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So he turned his eyes up to the hill and in a fierce whisper said , “ Turn us all into stones , King Pendragon , and let the yew tree hide the house forever , but please , please if the furniture van comes tomorrow to all away to London ...
So he turned his eyes up to the hill and in a fierce whisper said , “ Turn us all into stones , King Pendragon , and let the yew tree hide the house forever , but please , please if the furniture van comes tomorrow to all away to London ...
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a pressed between the roots of a tree . Nobody followed it , and Miss Reed , who seldom received a letter from one year's end to the next , shuddered at what seemed the worst exposure of all . Out of the corner of her eye she could ...
a pressed between the roots of a tree . Nobody followed it , and Miss Reed , who seldom received a letter from one year's end to the next , shuddered at what seemed the worst exposure of all . Out of the corner of her eye she could ...
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For if the eye travelled down the trunks of trees , right down to the earth and under it — there the roots were unimaginably long and tough and all entangled with the roots of other trees and plants which , above ground , had seemed to ...
For if the eye travelled down the trunks of trees , right down to the earth and under it — there the roots were unimaginably long and tough and all entangled with the roots of other trees and plants which , above ground , had seemed to ...
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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