Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 284W. Blackwood, 1958 - England |
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I watched for a kind face , for all the faces were not kind . Soon I found one . A slight , though hardylooking woman , not at all old , though her sweet face was marked with lines that should not have been there .
I watched for a kind face , for all the faces were not kind . Soon I found one . A slight , though hardylooking woman , not at all old , though her sweet face was marked with lines that should not have been there .
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Two weeks later , the third week of our comrades ' freedom , I went down with an infected face . Towards the end of the week I knew I was going to die , and wanted to . For most of the week I was delirious and on fire . My face was so ...
Two weeks later , the third week of our comrades ' freedom , I went down with an infected face . Towards the end of the week I knew I was going to die , and wanted to . For most of the week I was delirious and on fire . My face was so ...
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“ No stiffs yet . But we'd better keep that heater running . ” A horrid , gory face appeared at my window on the south side of the car . It seemed to be streaming with blood from its wounds like Banquo's ghost and I heard Jay mutter to ...
“ No stiffs yet . But we'd better keep that heater running . ” A horrid , gory face appeared at my window on the south side of the car . It seemed to be streaming with blood from its wounds like Banquo's ghost and I heard Jay mutter to ...
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THE ETHICS OF ESPRIT DE CORPS BY R L WILD | 192 |
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