Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 298William Blackwood, 1965 - England |
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of his own imagination , he was leaning back , gently smiling , his eyes focused on infinity . In his beautifully modulated voice he went on re - creating his bathroom dream . " I drifted to the fabled Floridors , where plants have ...
of his own imagination , he was leaning back , gently smiling , his eyes focused on infinity . In his beautifully modulated voice he went on re - creating his bathroom dream . " I drifted to the fabled Floridors , where plants have ...
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My eyes resented the soiled brown decks and the rubbish in the scuppers . " Captain ? ... Japanese Captain ? ” I ventured , not knowing whether he understood English . " Captain ashore , " he said , " come soon !
My eyes resented the soiled brown decks and the rubbish in the scuppers . " Captain ? ... Japanese Captain ? ” I ventured , not knowing whether he understood English . " Captain ashore , " he said , " come soon !
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Livestock mingled freely among the reclining groups of men , and black and white goats gazed at us with startled pale eyes as we passed . Small black hens ran panic - stricken across the path of the car , hopefully watched by their ...
Livestock mingled freely among the reclining groups of men , and black and white goats gazed at us with startled pale eyes as we passed . Small black hens ran panic - stricken across the path of the car , hopefully watched by their ...
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Contents
CALI | 68 |
AN AFRICAN SCHLOSS BY MEG HOYTE | 96 |
AN ATLAS BLIZZARD BY HAMISH M BROWN | 192 |
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