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It was formed from the head and shoulders of the red howler monkey and he had so modelled the skin of the face that it resembled a human being – Clearly the head of a Master in Chancery , ' as Sydney Smith wrote .
It was formed from the head and shoulders of the red howler monkey and he had so modelled the skin of the face that it resembled a human being – Clearly the head of a Master in Chancery , ' as Sydney Smith wrote .
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Even thunderstorms could break over his head and be recognised only by an unnatural flicker of light in the glass of some advertisement opposite , if he happened to raise his head in time . The professor's feeling for trains was no ...
Even thunderstorms could break over his head and be recognised only by an unnatural flicker of light in the glass of some advertisement opposite , if he happened to raise his head in time . The professor's feeling for trains was no ...
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Then he placed a hand on my head and fixed me , as the expression is , with his eyes . I have forgotten their colour - indeed I never particularly notice the colour of any eyes , only their look . And the look in this case , I do well ...
Then he placed a hand on my head and fixed me , as the expression is , with his eyes . I have forgotten their colour - indeed I never particularly notice the colour of any eyes , only their look . And the look in this case , I do well ...
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