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He merely smiled a sort of Mona Lisa smile , inscrutably non - committal , and looked at you with his large luminous eyes , wide open and brown as the furthest depths of the forest , and said nothing . Zaida was pleased .
He merely smiled a sort of Mona Lisa smile , inscrutably non - committal , and looked at you with his large luminous eyes , wide open and brown as the furthest depths of the forest , and said nothing . Zaida was pleased .
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He called the club members “ children " and looked upon them as Alesh of his flesh . I once took my life - long friend Shorty to the club . Shorty was so called because he was six feet tall . The Gaffer , from six feet seven , literally ...
He called the club members “ children " and looked upon them as Alesh of his flesh . I once took my life - long friend Shorty to the club . Shorty was so called because he was six feet tall . The Gaffer , from six feet seven , literally ...
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They went in , looked round and expressed their satisfaction . They went outside and looked round . The Gaffer trod right into the camouflaged heap . A smell rose on the early morning air . The Gaffer looked around and said ...
They went in , looked round and expressed their satisfaction . They went outside and looked round . The Gaffer trod right into the camouflaged heap . A smell rose on the early morning air . The Gaffer looked around and said ...
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Inhoudsopgave
Prologue | 9 |
When I was a Child II | 11 |
Boyhood in the Buildings | 16 |
Copyright | |
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