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his hand . The vehicle screeched to a halt . Waugh flung open the rear door and a spirited discussion followed between Waugh and the owner of the motorcar . Even from the front lawn it was apparent that Conley did not want to get into ...
his hand . The vehicle screeched to a halt . Waugh flung open the rear door and a spirited discussion followed between Waugh and the owner of the motorcar . Even from the front lawn it was apparent that Conley did not want to get into ...
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The fourth man and several others found their dead antecedents there , as the golden box passed from hand to hand , and the women waited nervously , clutching their little children against their thighs . Suddenly , a man stepped forward ...
The fourth man and several others found their dead antecedents there , as the golden box passed from hand to hand , and the women waited nervously , clutching their little children against their thighs . Suddenly , a man stepped forward ...
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A year ago , for about a fortnight , I had it in my care , and often in my hands . ... and later he transcribed his notes in his fine bold long - hand , adding to the original version comments and a few corrections of his own , together ...
A year ago , for about a fortnight , I had it in my care , and often in my hands . ... and later he transcribed his notes in his fine bold long - hand , adding to the original version comments and a few corrections of his own , together ...
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