Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 299W. Blackwood, 1966 - England |
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... doors , I was confronted by a three - storey concrete building with a conventional glass door , and two hefty young women in blue slacks and short blue blouses . But at least they bowed and smiled . They showed me to a modern office ...
... doors , I was confronted by a three - storey concrete building with a conventional glass door , and two hefty young women in blue slacks and short blue blouses . But at least they bowed and smiled . They showed me to a modern office ...
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... door to warn me . At 5.0 a.m. a steward told me the Chinese insisted that I must be fully dressed for inspection . A soldier came presently to my cabin , which I was forbidden to leave . He searched every place in which a man might hide ...
... door to warn me . At 5.0 a.m. a steward told me the Chinese insisted that I must be fully dressed for inspection . A soldier came presently to my cabin , which I was forbidden to leave . He searched every place in which a man might hide ...
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... door . But all the flowers had gone and in their place an old dog lay stretched full length , and an under - nourished army of chickens scratched a frantic living around him . While Giovanna Elena and I went through the house , throwing ...
... door . But all the flowers had gone and in their place an old dog lay stretched full length , and an under - nourished army of chickens scratched a frantic living around him . While Giovanna Elena and I went through the house , throwing ...
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