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Page 33
floors and editorial offices in a single day . Without so much as leaving the Palace
they ... They received their author ' s fees on the spot and spent them on drink in
the canteen on the ground floor . The canteen sold beer . Layers of tobacco ...
floors and editorial offices in a single day . Without so much as leaving the Palace
they ... They received their author ' s fees on the spot and spent them on drink in
the canteen on the ground floor . The canteen sold beer . Layers of tobacco ...
Page 81
small threshing floor , he strews millet or bread crumbs all over it , stretches a net
over it on long wooden pegs , which he camouflages , lets out a goldfinch or
siskin on the threshing floor with one foot tied to a peg by a thin fishing line , and
...
small threshing floor , he strews millet or bread crumbs all over it , stretches a net
over it on long wooden pegs , which he camouflages , lets out a goldfinch or
siskin on the threshing floor with one foot tied to a peg by a thin fishing line , and
...
Page 199
He was about to jump down , but made one careless move and a small , pointed
crow - bar fell to the floor , jumped and rolled towards the bed . I do not remember
how I got outside the door . I must have rushed out with the speed of light .
He was about to jump down , but made one careless move and a small , pointed
crow - bar fell to the floor , jumped and rolled towards the bed . I do not remember
how I got outside the door . I must have rushed out with the speed of light .
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