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The first time uncle took me walking on the Combe I was wearing town shoes . He shook his head at them and ... I noticed that on the slopes he walked bowlegged , for moving with straight feet would have involved the risk of losing control ,
The first time uncle took me walking on the Combe I was wearing town shoes . He shook his head at them and ... I noticed that on the slopes he walked bowlegged , for moving with straight feet would have involved the risk of losing control ,
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The first time I walked from Fish Creek to the lighthouse - along the coast to Mount Norgate , then across country . " " Hell ! That would be a tough fifty miles . Was that when they were training the commandos here ?
The first time I walked from Fish Creek to the lighthouse - along the coast to Mount Norgate , then across country . " " Hell ! That would be a tough fifty miles . Was that when they were training the commandos here ?
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Jim's spirits soared now that he could walk in the shallows . I walked on ahead of him , recollecting a creek called Growlers in the corner of the Bay , at which I reckoned to camp for the night . From time to time I glanced back at the ...
Jim's spirits soared now that he could walk in the shallows . I walked on ahead of him , recollecting a creek called Growlers in the corner of the Bay , at which I reckoned to camp for the night . From time to time I glanced back at the ...
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MY UNCLE ARCHIE BY BASIL PEACOCK | 314 |
A BLIND MAN MOVES TO A NEW HOUSE BY EDWARD STOREY | 321 |
AFTER THE WAVE BY D E CHARLWOOD | 575 |
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