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A Woman of Substance BY ELSPETH DAVIE Atalone , a T the end of a day , Miss Reed , who was fifty - nine and had lived alone over the past few years , would occasionally cry out aloud to strangers , in the course of shopping or waiting ...
A Woman of Substance BY ELSPETH DAVIE Atalone , a T the end of a day , Miss Reed , who was fifty - nine and had lived alone over the past few years , would occasionally cry out aloud to strangers , in the course of shopping or waiting ...
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Nevertheless , she could never feel that she was anything but a visitor to this town — a Loliday guest who had been stranded there by accident and was simply waiting for the chance to get home again . She still walked about the town ...
Nevertheless , she could never feel that she was anything but a visitor to this town — a Loliday guest who had been stranded there by accident and was simply waiting for the chance to get home again . She still walked about the town ...
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Waiting does not tire me ; A promise is too precious to miss . When the fallen leaves glow In the bright Autumn sun We tell our old tales On a street corner . In the boiling hot summer We endure good humouredly The long painful days .
Waiting does not tire me ; A promise is too precious to miss . When the fallen leaves glow In the bright Autumn sun We tell our old tales On a street corner . In the boiling hot summer We endure good humouredly The long painful days .
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Summer 1959 | 307 |
BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES vii | 377 |
AUTUMN FIELDS by Noel Blakiston | 385 |
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