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But instead , I answered , " I don't know , you turned the meter off . " " I know . " " But why , why did you turn the meter off ? ” I asked , sitting on a tingling stump of excitement . " Time's money , " he barked when the light ...
But instead , I answered , " I don't know , you turned the meter off . " " I know . " " But why , why did you turn the meter off ? ” I asked , sitting on a tingling stump of excitement . " Time's money , " he barked when the light ...
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Cooper turned toward the bed- room , slowly , still held by the scene outside and its time - filled distance of memory . That was the same field , or close enough , where he used to run , summer clad , batting aside the grasses with his ...
Cooper turned toward the bed- room , slowly , still held by the scene outside and its time - filled distance of memory . That was the same field , or close enough , where he used to run , summer clad , batting aside the grasses with his ...
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turning his thin body in a vicious swipe . The rock carried , then dropped without a sound or notice into the field , way short of the water . Then he turned and dashed . Leaping the high wooden rail , with his palm . twisting over the ...
turning his thin body in a vicious swipe . The rock carried , then dropped without a sound or notice into the field , way short of the water . Then he turned and dashed . Leaping the high wooden rail , with his palm . twisting over the ...
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THE SEA GULLS Roy Sussman | 3 |
THE PHYSICIAN William R Freeman | 21 |
NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS | 34 |
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