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Side 155
... looked behind me , and there across a sort of garden , a row of motor - charabancs was just lining up , and a four - horse coach as well , and someone shouting about a nice trip to the New Forest , and you would be home in time for tea ...
... looked behind me , and there across a sort of garden , a row of motor - charabancs was just lining up , and a four - horse coach as well , and someone shouting about a nice trip to the New Forest , and you would be home in time for tea ...
Side 258
... looked quite cap- able of telling us we could not go , so we signed and got out before he changed his mind . Fifty yards away on the tarmac , ready to move off , stood a Lockheed Hudson with both engines roaring . The metal fuselage was ...
... looked quite cap- able of telling us we could not go , so we signed and got out before he changed his mind . Fifty yards away on the tarmac , ready to move off , stood a Lockheed Hudson with both engines roaring . The metal fuselage was ...
Side 397
... looked aft as we were hit , and , about abreast of the 12 - pounder , saw a cloud of white smoke with an orange flash at its centre . I could see the slanting deck , and the sea beyond with a confused mass of shell - splashes ...
... looked aft as we were hit , and , about abreast of the 12 - pounder , saw a cloud of white smoke with an orange flash at its centre . I could see the slanting deck , and the sea beyond with a confused mass of shell - splashes ...
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ABANDON SHIP BY E V KARLSSON | 96 |
THE SEVEN TIGERS BY R C M | 384 |
AN OLD HORSEPISTOL | 480 |
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