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Sad , too , Dai said , his great pale eyes looking down at him over the slung sack of letters , sad for the boy bach to be half English - that way you were nothing at all , like a good rice pudding spoilt with water added , or good ...
Sad , too , Dai said , his great pale eyes looking down at him over the slung sack of letters , sad for the boy bach to be half English - that way you were nothing at all , like a good rice pudding spoilt with water added , or good ...
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I only knew ( or half knew , half guessed ) that whatever might be the truth behind her legend , she possessed one quality most becoming to those around whom such legends are woven : a soft heart for the young , even if they were also ...
I only knew ( or half knew , half guessed ) that whatever might be the truth behind her legend , she possessed one quality most becoming to those around whom such legends are woven : a soft heart for the young , even if they were also ...
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On her face , in which the eyes were remarkably dark and inert , as if she were half asleep as she contemplated the sky , he thought the expression of deep indifference amounted almost to contempt . Young people often looked like that ...
On her face , in which the eyes were remarkably dark and inert , as if she were half asleep as she contemplated the sky , he thought the expression of deep indifference amounted almost to contempt . Young people often looked like that ...
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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