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He looked down at us , his hat pushed off his forehead , his eyes turned into small flints behind his pebble glasses . “ Let's have a look , " I said . “ I like copper . " Gormezano held up his hand like Moses parting the waters .
He looked down at us , his hat pushed off his forehead , his eyes turned into small flints behind his pebble glasses . “ Let's have a look , " I said . “ I like copper . " Gormezano held up his hand like Moses parting the waters .
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The range must have closed very rapidly , and at about 3000 yards the Campbell and Vivacious turned away to port and fired their torpedoes . I do not know how the Mackay and Whitshed attacked , but , after her two leaders had turned ...
The range must have closed very rapidly , and at about 3000 yards the Campbell and Vivacious turned away to port and fired their torpedoes . I do not know how the Mackay and Whitshed attacked , but , after her two leaders had turned ...
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Yet when he turned to glance towards the manor - house on its higher ground he was reminded afresh of the changed times ; for a thicket of aerials had sprouted among its tall twisted chimneys , and a couple of jeeps were parked in the ...
Yet when he turned to glance towards the manor - house on its higher ground he was reminded afresh of the changed times ; for a thicket of aerials had sprouted among its tall twisted chimneys , and a couple of jeeps were parked in the ...
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