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Candy's eyes rested on a puffy cloud , which appeared pink in contrast to the blue sky and brilliant sun . " Candy , what are you thinking about ? " Peter's hand gripped her shoulder and turned her towards him , his fingers leaving ...
Candy's eyes rested on a puffy cloud , which appeared pink in contrast to the blue sky and brilliant sun . " Candy , what are you thinking about ? " Peter's hand gripped her shoulder and turned her towards him , his fingers leaving ...
Side 9
His left hand rested lightly on the wheel , his right , thrown over the back of the seat , making grease marks with the fingers . He had put the meter flag up and time had no meaning ; no meaning until he turned around at a stoplight ...
His left hand rested lightly on the wheel , his right , thrown over the back of the seat , making grease marks with the fingers . He had put the meter flag up and time had no meaning ; no meaning until he turned around at a stoplight ...
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He rested the sheep's hind quarters on an oil drum and Sammy lashed the hind feet together . Then holding his work with one hand , Sammy reached for a hook . The hook caught the rope and Sammy released the sheep to let it drop ...
He rested the sheep's hind quarters on an oil drum and Sammy lashed the hind feet together . Then holding his work with one hand , Sammy reached for a hook . The hook caught the rope and Sammy released the sheep to let it drop ...
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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