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King Pendragon had given his sign . take us * * Half a mile away a car moved bumpily along a lane . A woman's deep voice said , “ Hullo , summer lightning ! Steady , the bridge is round this bend past the farm .
King Pendragon had given his sign . take us * * Half a mile away a car moved bumpily along a lane . A woman's deep voice said , “ Hullo , summer lightning ! Steady , the bridge is round this bend past the farm .
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Men and women were going past looped together , not only by arms and fingers , but by the looks of affection or of hostility which they turned on one another . Dogs were attached to their owners by leads , and where there were no leads ...
Men and women were going past looped together , not only by arms and fingers , but by the looks of affection or of hostility which they turned on one another . Dogs were attached to their owners by leads , and where there were no leads ...
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She got up and began to walk quickly through the park , not in her usual way skirting the centre , but going carelessly into the thick of it , past low - hanging trees and crowded benches ...
She got up and began to walk quickly through the park , not in her usual way skirting the centre , but going carelessly into the thick of it , past low - hanging trees and crowded benches ...
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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