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Page 435
... dark surface . I wonder integrity . Maybe they were ; maybe I was not . Often since , I have wondered what it was that prompted me to such an objectless end . I shall never know . . . unless it was the strange pale face of the thin man ...
... dark surface . I wonder integrity . Maybe they were ; maybe I was not . Often since , I have wondered what it was that prompted me to such an objectless end . I shall never know . . . unless it was the strange pale face of the thin man ...
Page 436
... dark stare . " It is difficult to judge Xavier Leone . He has something , a certain indefinable thing the others lack ; I also . Whether an abundance of evil , or an abundance of good , I can never quite make out . But there is ...
... dark stare . " It is difficult to judge Xavier Leone . He has something , a certain indefinable thing the others lack ; I also . Whether an abundance of evil , or an abundance of good , I can never quite make out . But there is ...
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... dark . I could not have told you then any- thing about its outside , what colour or shape it was . I knew how far it was down the street , and I knew the scents , stenches , round about it . But if suddenly in full sunlight I had been ...
... dark . I could not have told you then any- thing about its outside , what colour or shape it was . I knew how far it was down the street , and I knew the scents , stenches , round about it . But if suddenly in full sunlight I had been ...
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ACROSS THE SAHARA BY CAR BY CLELAND SCOTT | 1 |
A LION OR TWO BY LIEUT COLONEL A H E MOSSE C I E | 102 |
as delighted as ever with Blackwoods Magazine | 148 |
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