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Annie opened her mouth , but I put my hand over it and called out “ Polizei ! " It was the only word that would open a German door at six - thirty on Christmas morning without any more questions , and it opened this door .
Annie opened her mouth , but I put my hand over it and called out “ Polizei ! " It was the only word that would open a German door at six - thirty on Christmas morning without any more questions , and it opened this door .
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The taper jigged in his hand . He did not want to leave the island of ... He had stood under her window like a fairy - tale troubadour and waited , wringing his clumsy hands , not knowing what to do . For four nights he had returned and ...
The taper jigged in his hand . He did not want to leave the island of ... He had stood under her window like a fairy - tale troubadour and waited , wringing his clumsy hands , not knowing what to do . For four nights he had returned and ...
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Sweat and dirt streaked his face blood darkened the broad hand clasping the tools ' hafts : but what surprised Ruth was that Assunta was ... In the sitting room they found Aunt Nicola in a chair with Bluey , whom her hands caressed .
Sweat and dirt streaked his face blood darkened the broad hand clasping the tools ' hafts : but what surprised Ruth was that Assunta was ... In the sitting room they found Aunt Nicola in a chair with Bluey , whom her hands caressed .
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Contents
POEMS translated by Graeme Wilson | 28 |
PRISONER by Elizabeth Jennings | 53 |
JOHN MURRAY 50 ALBEMARLE STREET LONDON WIX | 75 |
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