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She knew the current moved , as insistent and unremarked as an undertone , past many shut doors , up the perfect curve of the honey - coloured stairs , along moonlit up that final flight of all , that led past the plain deal door with ...
She knew the current moved , as insistent and unremarked as an undertone , past many shut doors , up the perfect curve of the honey - coloured stairs , along moonlit up that final flight of all , that led past the plain deal door with ...
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Slowly as on a seashore the old car moved through deep shingle towards the door . A group of prosperous - looking chauffeurs eyed us severely ; and I gladly accepted Armine's suggestion that I should go in ahead of him while he parked ...
Slowly as on a seashore the old car moved through deep shingle towards the door . A group of prosperous - looking chauffeurs eyed us severely ; and I gladly accepted Armine's suggestion that I should go in ahead of him while he parked ...
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I don't know how we got there but presently we were knocking at the door of a peasant hut . It again seemed an eternity until a tousled head appeared at the window . “ It's me , Toni . I have a sick woman with me .
I don't know how we got there but presently we were knocking at the door of a peasant hut . It again seemed an eternity until a tousled head appeared at the window . “ It's me , Toni . I have a sick woman with me .
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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