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Cooper allowed himself a rushing second of deep , forgiving fondness because of that , but then Cooper knew Sammy's face too well and he knew that it was this face which somehow cast him into silence while they worked .
Cooper allowed himself a rushing second of deep , forgiving fondness because of that , but then Cooper knew Sammy's face too well and he knew that it was this face which somehow cast him into silence while they worked .
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It had been pasture years back , Cooper could tell by the pieces of rusted barbed wire and greyed cedar posts . Nobody would have planted here - boulders and the hill left it unconsidered . He had bought it for 400 dollars and couldn't ...
It had been pasture years back , Cooper could tell by the pieces of rusted barbed wire and greyed cedar posts . Nobody would have planted here - boulders and the hill left it unconsidered . He had bought it for 400 dollars and couldn't ...
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to say about Joe and what Cooper began to realize was his senseless vagueness . It had been a good while since Joe had sent them a card tattered by the many mail hands , so Cooper's memories became isolated with their kind and his mind ...
to say about Joe and what Cooper began to realize was his senseless vagueness . It had been a good while since Joe had sent them a card tattered by the many mail hands , so Cooper's memories became isolated with their kind and his mind ...
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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