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... window just before I go for my wine I feel somebody's hand on my shoulder and it's Mr Sims . He must walk very quiet because I don't know a thing till he touch me . He says hullo , then he tells me I've got terrible thin , do I ever eat ...
... window just before I go for my wine I feel somebody's hand on my shoulder and it's Mr Sims . He must walk very quiet because I don't know a thing till he touch me . He says hullo , then he tells me I've got terrible thin , do I ever eat ...
Page 57
... window . The garden looks different , like I never see it before . I know quite well what I must do , but it's late now tomorrow . I have one more drink , of wine this time , and then a song come in my head , I sing it and I dance it ...
... window . The garden looks different , like I never see it before . I know quite well what I must do , but it's late now tomorrow . I have one more drink , of wine this time , and then a song come in my head , I sing it and I dance it ...
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... window and looked out at the wet street . ' I've got you under my skin , ' he hummed softly . The street was dark as a country lane , bordered with lopped trees . It glistened - rather wickedly , he thought . - ' Deep in the heart of me ...
... window and looked out at the wet street . ' I've got you under my skin , ' he hummed softly . The street was dark as a country lane , bordered with lopped trees . It glistened - rather wickedly , he thought . - ' Deep in the heart of me ...
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Till September Petronella | 11 |
The Day they Burned the Books | 40 |
Tigers Are Betterlooking | 68 |
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