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Sammy had just finished his last sheep and , feeling for the proper slit in the metal sheath he wore , pushed his knife in ... The live sheep were behind a sliding steel door across the room and while Sammy gathered empty hooks for new ...
Sammy had just finished his last sheep and , feeling for the proper slit in the metal sheath he wore , pushed his knife in ... The live sheep were behind a sliding steel door across the room and while Sammy gathered empty hooks for new ...
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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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Hi Sammy . ” " Hi Coop . ” Cooper pulled himself up onto the platform and watched the sheep for a pause . They pushed out of the trailer , their black ragged faces straining over one another's backs , bleating , expressionless .
Hi Sammy . ” " Hi Coop . ” Cooper pulled himself up onto the platform and watched the sheep for a pause . They pushed out of the trailer , their black ragged faces straining over one another's backs , bleating , expressionless .
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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