The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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... thought . And the thought startled me into an awareness of the present . I looked at the woman in black in front of me , the old man to my right . Two rows down a small boy dan- gled his rosary in the air over his head . Then I saw the ...
... thought . And the thought startled me into an awareness of the present . I looked at the woman in black in front of me , the old man to my right . Two rows down a small boy dan- gled his rosary in the air over his head . Then I saw the ...
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... thought , with my books and souvenirs and my paper on Polin that some- body somewhere might be interested in publishing . But I could not take my room on rue de Rennes or Andrée and Jean - Claude even Tony was staying on another year to ...
... thought , with my books and souvenirs and my paper on Polin that some- body somewhere might be interested in publishing . But I could not take my room on rue de Rennes or Andrée and Jean - Claude even Tony was staying on another year to ...
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... thought I burned the letter in the fireplace and put the box of souvenirs away upstairs in a corner of the attic . I could no longer think of Paris with any kind of gladness or peace . Cole Warwick SUNDAY THOUGHTS A Short Story In Three ...
... thought I burned the letter in the fireplace and put the box of souvenirs away upstairs in a corner of the attic . I could no longer think of Paris with any kind of gladness or peace . Cole Warwick SUNDAY THOUGHTS A Short Story In Three ...
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