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The Captain slipped away and I found myself face to face with a tall old man with slightly bowed shoulders , grizzled grey hair and the craggy deeply - lined countenance of one who had been through many wars . I had never seen Reza Shah ...
The Captain slipped away and I found myself face to face with a tall old man with slightly bowed shoulders , grizzled grey hair and the craggy deeply - lined countenance of one who had been through many wars . I had never seen Reza Shah ...
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But if the jacket took the eye , it was forgotten as soon as one had glanced at the face above ; a thin face , a melancholy young- old face , but above all an absolutely dead - pan face . No matter how frenzied the drum- ming , or how ...
But if the jacket took the eye , it was forgotten as soon as one had glanced at the face above ; a thin face , a melancholy young- old face , but above all an absolutely dead - pan face . No matter how frenzied the drum- ming , or how ...
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He wheeled round to face his charges , snarling a warning which they readily obeyed ; they knew better than to defy the wrath of the white dog . I was now completely lost on this flat , snowy waste . I had no compass and my only guide ...
He wheeled round to face his charges , snarling a warning which they readily obeyed ; they knew better than to defy the wrath of the white dog . I was now completely lost on this flat , snowy waste . I had no compass and my only guide ...
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