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“ Look , there's Lionel . ” Peter pointed to a bench on the grass , where a tiny figure sat . They could just see him uncross his legs , cross them again , and turn over a page of his book . “ Still scribbling .
“ Look , there's Lionel . ” Peter pointed to a bench on the grass , where a tiny figure sat . They could just see him uncross his legs , cross them again , and turn over a page of his book . “ Still scribbling .
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... took a good look round her , pursing her lips and sniffing once or twice before she could bring herself to speak . “ It's not much of a park , to my mind , ” she said to Miss Reed , yet still staring ahead of her .
... took a good look round her , pursing her lips and sniffing once or twice before she could bring herself to speak . “ It's not much of a park , to my mind , ” she said to Miss Reed , yet still staring ahead of her .
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Their clear And unambiguous gazes strike Against each brushing hand or eye , Their faces like O something far away , maybe a cave Where looks and actions always moved to hunt , Where every gesture knew how to behave And there was never ...
Their clear And unambiguous gazes strike Against each brushing hand or eye , Their faces like O something far away , maybe a cave Where looks and actions always moved to hunt , Where every gesture knew how to behave And there was never ...
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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