Bye-Bye, BlackbirdHind Pocket Books, 1971 - 266 páginas |
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... look at her and then he said to me , ' You want to take her on the Haj boat ? " Then he took me aside and said , ' Look here , it's your business not mine , but there is no guarantee , absolutely no guarantee , that she won't be raped ...
... look at her and then he said to me , ' You want to take her on the Haj boat ? " Then he took me aside and said , ' Look here , it's your business not mine , but there is no guarantee , absolutely no guarantee , that she won't be raped ...
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... Look at its bulk , look at the way it squats , square and weighty and unremovable on the ground . Look at those vast blank walls like those of a secret vault of mighty emperors . Look at those towering chimney - stacks sending out the ...
... Look at its bulk , look at the way it squats , square and weighty and unremovable on the ground . Look at those vast blank walls like those of a secret vault of mighty emperors . Look at those towering chimney - stacks sending out the ...
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... look , jumped up in the air just a second too late and the thrush flew into another corner with a twitter . " Whatever are you doing , Adit ? " Mrs Roscom- mon - James screamed . " Whatever are you trying to do ? " " Trying to catch the ...
... look , jumped up in the air just a second too late and the thrush flew into another corner with a twitter . " Whatever are you doing , Adit ? " Mrs Roscom- mon - James screamed . " Whatever are you trying to do ? " " Trying to catch the ...
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Adit Adit's arms asked began blue British brought called chair child cold colour course dark dear don't door Emma England English eyes face feel feet felt friends garden gave girl give green grey hair hands head hear heard Indian inside Jasbir keep kitchen land Lane laughed leave light lines listen live London look Mala Miller Miss morning mother moving never night once play ring Roscommon-James rose Samar Sarah seemed shouted shut silence smiled sound stand stood stop Street suddenly sure sweet talk tell things thought told tree trying turned voice waiting walked walls watching window wonder young