Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 298William Blackwood, 1965 - England |
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Nearby stood groups of other people , tourists like ourselves , some talking together in low voices as if they were in church , others , notably three American couples , exchanging loud , not to say noisy , quips , while a child ...
Nearby stood groups of other people , tourists like ourselves , some talking together in low voices as if they were in church , others , notably three American couples , exchanging loud , not to say noisy , quips , while a child ...
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We all stood on the sheeted ice that clamped the crag and felt seared by the scene about us . Below the little spur the whole valley was a chaos of avalanche snow -every gully had spewed out a flood in the darkness - and we stood very ...
We all stood on the sheeted ice that clamped the crag and felt seared by the scene about us . Below the little spur the whole valley was a chaos of avalanche snow -every gully had spewed out a flood in the darkness - and we stood very ...
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Time , it seemed , stood stock still , and every aspect of our misfortune came crowding in . Towering , a crest rose from the gloom ahead as if to smother us . It broke inboard , hissing , creaming , heaping over the bows , over the ...
Time , it seemed , stood stock still , and every aspect of our misfortune came crowding in . Towering , a crest rose from the gloom ahead as if to smother us . It broke inboard , hissing , creaming , heaping over the bows , over the ...
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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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