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I looked and looked and grew so absorbed in peering that I did not hear the silence that fell and , suddenly lifting my head , saw Miss Rose's big blue eyes staring at me . Then the class tittered . It was going - home time .
I looked and looked and grew so absorbed in peering that I did not hear the silence that fell and , suddenly lifting my head , saw Miss Rose's big blue eyes staring at me . Then the class tittered . It was going - home time .
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It all happened suddenly . One night Wendy said to me : “ What shall we play ? ” I said , in a joke : “ Let's play kissing . ” And she kissed me . Just like that . Suddenly we were afire . After four years of playing at being children ...
It all happened suddenly . One night Wendy said to me : “ What shall we play ? ” I said , in a joke : “ Let's play kissing . ” And she kissed me . Just like that . Suddenly we were afire . After four years of playing at being children ...
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Within a few days John rang me up gleefully to say that the Express had suddenly remembered him , sent a director down to see him and given him a hundred pounds . I let John think the idea had come from them .
Within a few days John rang me up gleefully to say that the Express had suddenly remembered him , sent a director down to see him and given him a hundred pounds . I let John think the idea had come from them .
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Inhoudsopgave
Prologue | 9 |
When I was a Child II | 11 |
Boyhood in the Buildings | 16 |
Copyright | |
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