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As they flew off , flapping their wings against the water and emitting frantic noises , Candy looked into Peter's eyes and broke a long silence . " Why should they be afraid of us ? We would never harm them . Isnt ' it funny how fear is ...
As they flew off , flapping their wings against the water and emitting frantic noises , Candy looked into Peter's eyes and broke a long silence . " Why should they be afraid of us ? We would never harm them . Isnt ' it funny how fear is ...
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Peter saw her eyes move , following the gulls overhead . They were flying out towards sea , in an impressive V - shaped formation , free , wild , natural . Candy seemed to be flying with them , swept away from the beach and Peter ...
Peter saw her eyes move , following the gulls overhead . They were flying out towards sea , in an impressive V - shaped formation , free , wild , natural . Candy seemed to be flying with them , swept away from the beach and Peter ...
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Peter tried to look straight into the yellow ball , ignoring its blinding glare , torturing his eyes . But the sharp blaze stung too much , so that he quickly turned away . As if ashamed that he was unable to stand the brilliant rays ...
Peter tried to look straight into the yellow ball , ignoring its blinding glare , torturing his eyes . But the sharp blaze stung too much , so that he quickly turned away . As if ashamed that he was unable to stand the brilliant rays ...
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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