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Follow the street , not far , and the houses stop , suddenly . Here , someone has dug a field of ditches . Beyond , the roads branch to all the compass - points , white ribbons swallowed immediately into the immense darkness .
Follow the street , not far , and the houses stop , suddenly . Here , someone has dug a field of ditches . Beyond , the roads branch to all the compass - points , white ribbons swallowed immediately into the immense darkness .
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He thought he heard her sigh ; she might suddenly have been holding her breath . Can't say I do . " Nice song . ' I cover the water - front . I'm watching the sea . Oh ! When will the one I love come back to meShe was already too far ...
He thought he heard her sigh ; she might suddenly have been holding her breath . Can't say I do . " Nice song . ' I cover the water - front . I'm watching the sea . Oh ! When will the one I love come back to meShe was already too far ...
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It rose from the other side and was so sudden it nearly threw us down . From here we could see very far into Italy . We had entered a changed world , all of a sudden we were very high up . Infinitely far below us lay the deep dusky ...
It rose from the other side and was so sudden it nearly threw us down . From here we could see very far into Italy . We had entered a changed world , all of a sudden we were very high up . Infinitely far below us lay the deep dusky ...
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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