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Christ's face is the deceiving image of an old man , whiskered , staring , upside - down ; the head of San Lucas ' Christ had been in the night shade lost , destroyed , a cavity hidden . Here the flesh , unshadowed , but only clouded ...
Christ's face is the deceiving image of an old man , whiskered , staring , upside - down ; the head of San Lucas ' Christ had been in the night shade lost , destroyed , a cavity hidden . Here the flesh , unshadowed , but only clouded ...
Side 36
A head which strives , contemplates its visions , conveys that sense of search , of the goal in sleep , its state of arrival ; his shield is but an etched surface of redness , curved and heavy only through the effect of its line .
A head which strives , contemplates its visions , conveys that sense of search , of the goal in sleep , its state of arrival ; his shield is but an etched surface of redness , curved and heavy only through the effect of its line .
Side 10
He As they drove in the cold of the sand waved his hip flask at them as he swung in- dunes , Helga leaned her head on Max's to the moonlight . Helga asked Max to make shoulder and looked out over the lake . Far Einaar come back to the ...
He As they drove in the cold of the sand waved his hip flask at them as he swung in- dunes , Helga leaned her head on Max's to the moonlight . Helga asked Max to make shoulder and looked out over the lake . Far Einaar come back to the ...
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