The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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... knew the weather would hold , so that you didn't have to talk about it or clutch at it , thinking I've got to do something while it lasts ! I had come out of the library and found her sitting on the steps , her head resting on her knees ...
... knew the weather would hold , so that you didn't have to talk about it or clutch at it , thinking I've got to do something while it lasts ! I had come out of the library and found her sitting on the steps , her head resting on her knees ...
Side 31
... knew how to find out . I had met him the summer before on the Cape and didn't know how to find anyone else who knew him . So I never knew . " Claire's face was hidden now in her arms so that I couldn't see it . After a while she pulled ...
... knew how to find out . I had met him the summer before on the Cape and didn't know how to find anyone else who knew him . So I never knew . " Claire's face was hidden now in her arms so that I couldn't see it . After a while she pulled ...
Side 34
... knew that in that case I could never come back . There was no way for the going to be easy ... I said good - bye to Andrée in early July , and then she left for Nor- mandy with her family . Tony was there to the end , but he said good ...
... knew that in that case I could never come back . There was no way for the going to be easy ... I said good - bye to Andrée in early July , and then she left for Nor- mandy with her family . Tony was there to the end , but he said good ...
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