Blackwood's Magazine, Том 288William Blackwood, 1960 |
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... feels as if something had been torn out of her . She does not recall one scene of their happiness or unhappiness ... feels like a homely little spider wrenched suddenly from her web . She could say it to some- one , perhaps , but ...
... feels as if something had been torn out of her . She does not recall one scene of their happiness or unhappiness ... feels like a homely little spider wrenched suddenly from her web . She could say it to some- one , perhaps , but ...
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... feeling of intimacy and understanding as he hauled me out of the water , was clear one minute , the next but a blur as it looked up ; then a mere pale patch , an excrescence in the undulating shape of the boat , and finally , nothing ...
... feeling of intimacy and understanding as he hauled me out of the water , was clear one minute , the next but a blur as it looked up ; then a mere pale patch , an excrescence in the undulating shape of the boat , and finally , nothing ...
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... feeling whatsoever . ' A voice from the doorway said : ' The water for the niña ! ' And they saw that Maria had re- entered the room . ' I thought everything out of me . ' said the old man with finality . From the small silver tray held ...
... feeling whatsoever . ' A voice from the doorway said : ' The water for the niña ! ' And they saw that Maria had re- entered the room . ' I thought everything out of me . ' said the old man with finality . From the small silver tray held ...
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