Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 281W. Blackwood, 1957 - England |
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I let him win me round gradually to the merciful view , and when Mrs Carter joined us her face lighted up at our news . “ I'm so glad ! ” she said . “ I think the boy has rather a nice face . ” I did not think it a very nice face as he ...
I let him win me round gradually to the merciful view , and when Mrs Carter joined us her face lighted up at our news . “ I'm so glad ! ” she said . “ I think the boy has rather a nice face . ” I did not think it a very nice face as he ...
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the little Jack Horner ' expression yes , the name fitted , there was much on the intelligent face of the pony that was wolf - like in that silence as he munched the small bundle and stillness . I had begun to be of grass .
the little Jack Horner ' expression yes , the name fitted , there was much on the intelligent face of the pony that was wolf - like in that silence as he munched the small bundle and stillness . I had begun to be of grass .
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He put the muzzle against his chest , pressed the trigger with his foot . The searing powder flame leaped across his face . The ball smashed upward through the clavicle , splattered blood in the faces of those nearby .
He put the muzzle against his chest , pressed the trigger with his foot . The searing powder flame leaped across his face . The ball smashed upward through the clavicle , splattered blood in the faces of those nearby .
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Contents
JANUARY 1957 | 1 |
A CUT ABOVE THE AVERAGE | 17 |
THE STONEFISH ON THE TRIDENT | 27 |
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