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He said that it was good to have a room of small dimensions , because close proximity brought one into a feeling of ... One could enjoy all the delight of it in this tiny space , and that enhanced its value , and made one feel that the ...
He said that it was good to have a room of small dimensions , because close proximity brought one into a feeling of ... One could enjoy all the delight of it in this tiny space , and that enhanced its value , and made one feel that the ...
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Isn't it possible , ” said Peter , “ just to feel at one ' ? ” ' “ It is possible . " “ I think I feel it most of the time . ” ' You are young . You will learn that that is not the whole story . ” Don't you feel it sometimes ?
Isn't it possible , ” said Peter , “ just to feel at one ' ? ” ' “ It is possible . " “ I think I feel it most of the time . ” ' You are young . You will learn that that is not the whole story . ” Don't you feel it sometimes ?
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I could see the curl of its crest , and feel the froth of white as it broke . I knew what it was like to be caught in one of those monster waves . It would tumble you under like a rag doll . And the sound of the breaking wave , the rush ...
I could see the curl of its crest , and feel the froth of white as it broke . I knew what it was like to be caught in one of those monster waves . It would tumble you under like a rag doll . And the sound of the breaking wave , the rush ...
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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