Blackwood's Magazine, Volumes 269-270W. Blackwood, 1951 - England |
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Page 216
My fur hat was in full use , leaving only a small triangle for nose and eyes . Fine snow crystals stung as they whirled in the wind . Eventually the cairn marking the top of the pass came in sight . Tattered scarves , the offerings of ...
My fur hat was in full use , leaving only a small triangle for nose and eyes . Fine snow crystals stung as they whirled in the wind . Eventually the cairn marking the top of the pass came in sight . Tattered scarves , the offerings of ...
Page 266
The little man's eyes - shrewd brown eyes in a dark - red clean- shaven face took in every detail of the foreground . The horizon all round went almost unseen . You could not farm horizons . Just below him his kale was growing , a nice ...
The little man's eyes - shrewd brown eyes in a dark - red clean- shaven face took in every detail of the foreground . The horizon all round went almost unseen . You could not farm horizons . Just below him his kale was growing , a nice ...
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He had meanwhile re - covered his head , and only his eyes were visible . Appar- ently imagining that I was the ' boss , ' he never took his eyes off me , probably hoping that his silent appeal would soften my heart .
He had meanwhile re - covered his head , and only his eyes were visible . Appar- ently imagining that I was the ' boss , ' he never took his eyes off me , probably hoping that his silent appeal would soften my heart .
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Contents
THE ADOPTED SON BY BARBARA WHITTINGHAMJONES | 41 |
THE AUCTION BY J K STANFORD | 263 |
THE CHALKPIT BY JOHN WELMAN | 369 |
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