The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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... noticed her hands were small and square , like a child's . " You need drying out , " he said . " How about a cup of coffee ? " " I'd like that . " Harland found the woman quiet . It surprised him . Eugenia always bubbled over coffee ...
... noticed her hands were small and square , like a child's . " You need drying out , " he said . " How about a cup of coffee ? " " I'd like that . " Harland found the woman quiet . It surprised him . Eugenia always bubbled over coffee ...
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... noticed that it was thin and mangy . Starving , perhaps . It stared at him with bright eyes . A moment later it was gone . Harland wondered if it hadn't looked back . He had a distinct impression of the head turned over the shoulder and ...
... noticed that it was thin and mangy . Starving , perhaps . It stared at him with bright eyes . A moment later it was gone . Harland wondered if it hadn't looked back . He had a distinct impression of the head turned over the shoulder and ...
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... noticed that something was brewing and started to include more and more art features . This was particularly noticeable with the popular weekly magazines . Their approach varied . Some attacked modern art straight , some tried to ...
... noticed that something was brewing and started to include more and more art features . This was particularly noticeable with the popular weekly magazines . Their approach varied . Some attacked modern art straight , some tried to ...
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