Bye-Bye, BlackbirdHind Pocket Books, 1971 - 266 páginas |
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... don't you get the hell out of here and go home where these things fall into your lap for the asking ? If that is the ... don't think . I don't worry . " He lifted a finger in the air and sang , " For every evil under the sun There is a ...
... don't you get the hell out of here and go home where these things fall into your lap for the asking ? If that is the ... don't think . I don't worry . " He lifted a finger in the air and sang , " For every evil under the sun There is a ...
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... don't want to take a secretarial course . I don't want to take a correspondence course in radio engineering or social service or any bunkum . I just want a job , that's all a real , paid job . I can't sit around like this any longer ...
... don't want to take a secretarial course . I don't want to take a correspondence course in radio engineering or social service or any bunkum . I just want a job , that's all a real , paid job . I can't sit around like this any longer ...
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... don't call my home or my job another man's leavings . In my office I am equal to the palest Englishman there , and I'll top them all yet , no one can stop me . I don't call my share of London leavings . " 2 " Oh , you're talking about ...
... don't call my home or my job another man's leavings . In my office I am equal to the palest Englishman there , and I'll top them all yet , no one can stop me . I don't call my share of London leavings . " 2 " Oh , you're talking about ...
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Adit Adit's Anita Desai arms asked Battersea power station began Bella Bengali blue breath British Calcutta chair Christine chutney cold colour cook cried cup of tea dark dear Dev's door Emma England English eyes face feel felt friends garden girl grass green grey hair hands head heard hilsa Indian inside Jasbir kitchen laughed Laurel Lane leave listen Little India live London look Mala Miller Miss Pimm Moffit morning mother Nayantara Sahgal never night Pakistani pakoras play Punjabi R. K. Narayan rain ring river Test Roscommon-James rose Samar Sarah sari shehnai shouted shut Sikh silence sitar smiled sound staring stood Street suddenly Sunday Swami sweet talk tea cosy tell things thought told tree turned voice waiting walked watching window wonder