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His mother was turned away , reaching for a log more to push on the fire ; but Robin knew what her face was , already . She could not believe in this flying , any more than he could . But she said it ; she taunted her husband with his ...
His mother was turned away , reaching for a log more to push on the fire ; but Robin knew what her face was , already . She could not believe in this flying , any more than he could . But she said it ; she taunted her husband with his ...
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a is telling the soothing story of the ninety - nine saints in the catacombs of Azogeries , pausing sometimes , sighing , turning the big rings on his fingers . A few bend to hear him , but most of us are turned in our chairs watching ...
a is telling the soothing story of the ninety - nine saints in the catacombs of Azogeries , pausing sometimes , sighing , turning the big rings on his fingers . A few bend to hear him , but most of us are turned in our chairs watching ...
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Rising , the young woman pushed back her hair with a hand in which a handkerchief was crumpled ; smiled , turned away . She spoke over her shoulder as she ran taps into the sink . " Did you — was it easy , the journey ?
Rising , the young woman pushed back her hair with a hand in which a handkerchief was crumpled ; smiled , turned away . She spoke over her shoulder as she ran taps into the sink . " Did you — was it easy , the journey ?
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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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