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It was the first time the boy had ever seen a dead body . It wasn't very exciting to look at and it was too impersonal to make the boy sick . He carefully tied his stern line to the new boat's bow painter and slowly rowed out into the ...
It was the first time the boy had ever seen a dead body . It wasn't very exciting to look at and it was too impersonal to make the boy sick . He carefully tied his stern line to the new boat's bow painter and slowly rowed out into the ...
Side 111
His body had lain prostrate , absolutely paralyzed , with a bullet in the neck , a bullet in the spine . He was staring at the piece vermillion thread which hung on the thorn of a wild rose bush between his eyes and that hideous ...
His body had lain prostrate , absolutely paralyzed , with a bullet in the neck , a bullet in the spine . He was staring at the piece vermillion thread which hung on the thorn of a wild rose bush between his eyes and that hideous ...
Side 112
As she brushed the sand from her buttocks , he watched the movements of her body . She told him she was sixteen and pointed to the mountain where she lived with her mother , and that this was the second time she had come down to the ...
As she brushed the sand from her buttocks , he watched the movements of her body . She told him she was sixteen and pointed to the mountain where she lived with her mother , and that this was the second time she had come down to the ...
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