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There is a curious look on Katchen's face she is obviously pleased with this form of attention from Townsend , a pleasure disproportionate to the impersonal nature of Townsend's question . TOWNSEND : ( voice only- - we see only the ...
There is a curious look on Katchen's face she is obviously pleased with this form of attention from Townsend , a pleasure disproportionate to the impersonal nature of Townsend's question . TOWNSEND : ( voice only- - we see only the ...
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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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His face was tinted with dashboard light . It was a round face , but with none of the over - statements of feature which most Negroes have . From his hair , his forehead continued down into a straight nose which did not sit squat within ...
His face was tinted with dashboard light . It was a round face , but with none of the over - statements of feature which most Negroes have . From his hair , his forehead continued down into a straight nose which did not sit squat within ...
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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