The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 134,Oplag 4Yale Literary Society, 1966 |
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... opened her eyes to watch it and it disappeared down the car . And the white tiles of walls flashed by with streets and skidding stops , and the shadows flitting in and out , and she watched them come and go . But one was just there . He ...
... opened her eyes to watch it and it disappeared down the car . And the white tiles of walls flashed by with streets and skidding stops , and the shadows flitting in and out , and she watched them come and go . But one was just there . He ...
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... opened when my roommate had gotten the best answer I was going to give him , portrayed someone I could not possibly see in clarity without seeing him in person . The letter belied him as I had known him , with its unTim - like tilts of ...
... opened when my roommate had gotten the best answer I was going to give him , portrayed someone I could not possibly see in clarity without seeing him in person . The letter belied him as I had known him , with its unTim - like tilts of ...
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... opened behind him Son footfalls on the floor Son you know your grandmother has died dont you 10 / By James Gardner " Hey everybody , " Phyllis was saying , " Be quiet for a minute and listen . Pernell says he'll sing some folk songs for ...
... opened behind him Son footfalls on the floor Son you know your grandmother has died dont you 10 / By James Gardner " Hey everybody , " Phyllis was saying , " Be quiet for a minute and listen . Pernell says he'll sing some folk songs for ...
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