Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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Page 40
... round , indignant eyes and say : " Time you switched from six to ten - point type , young man , and from that to bold . Journalism is six - point , poetry — ten - point , prose - bold . Strap yourself to your chair and work . ' With his ...
... round , indignant eyes and say : " Time you switched from six to ten - point type , young man , and from that to bold . Journalism is six - point , poetry — ten - point , prose - bold . Strap yourself to your chair and work . ' With his ...
Page 41
... round and round on the eddy , meeting and colliding , until once again they sink and settle down on the bottom . In those early days of the revolution , a lot of interesting people used to gather every evening at the Journalists ' Café ...
... round and round on the eddy , meeting and colliding , until once again they sink and settle down on the bottom . In those early days of the revolution , a lot of interesting people used to gather every evening at the Journalists ' Café ...
Page 64
... round and round his sinewy neck , he was always jumping up , interrupting the speaker , shouting indignantly in his hoarse , staccato voice . The instigator of every storm , he could not be suppressed except by being deprived of the ...
... round and round his sinewy neck , he was always jumping up , interrupting the speaker , shouting indignantly in his hoarse , staccato voice . The instigator of every storm , he could not be suppressed except by being deprived of the ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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