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He would take up the question with a smile which felt good - natured to the muscles of his own face , but which made a disturbing impression on the person opposite . Well , there it is , if you want to call it free time , ” he would go ...
He would take up the question with a smile which felt good - natured to the muscles of his own face , but which made a disturbing impression on the person opposite . Well , there it is , if you want to call it free time , ” he would go ...
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The questions have narrowed , have becometo borrow a simile from the wall — a lance - head . The question for us however is , How to parry the thrust ? How to answer that one , the only difficult , the inevitable one ?
The questions have narrowed , have becometo borrow a simile from the wall — a lance - head . The question for us however is , How to parry the thrust ? How to answer that one , the only difficult , the inevitable one ?
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These questions are the same today as a century ago . Firstly there is the problem of what life really is , and secondly the question of how its ever - changing diversity is brought about and stabilised , if only for an infinitesimal ...
These questions are the same today as a century ago . Firstly there is the problem of what life really is , and secondly the question of how its ever - changing diversity is brought about and stabilised , if only for an infinitesimal ...
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The Science of Life | 184 |
Need a Friend By Elizabeth Berridge | 281 |
Sullivan | 307 |
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