Bye-Bye, BlackbirdHind Pocket Books, 1971 - 266 páginas |
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... turned , with the bow still drawn , to study Dev who had come in from the rain , as if to say " Another member of the Indian multitudes that surround poor Sarah ? " ❤ Sarah got snarled in the fuss of introductions and , defeated , turned ...
... turned , with the bow still drawn , to study Dev who had come in from the rain , as if to say " Another member of the Indian multitudes that surround poor Sarah ? " ❤ Sarah got snarled in the fuss of introductions and , defeated , turned ...
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... turned to take a geometrically folded pan from her fingers and smiled at her lan- gurously , caressingly . She dipped her head , smil- ing contentedly , placidly , with an answering caress . He turned back to his sitar , refreshed by ...
... turned to take a geometrically folded pan from her fingers and smiled at her lan- gurously , caressingly . She dipped her head , smil- ing contentedly , placidly , with an answering caress . He turned back to his sitar , refreshed by ...
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... turned to go back , a man with red hair came to wipe and clear the tables under the tree , and stared at them with open curiosity . " Pub's shut ? " Adit asked despondently . " Sure it's shut , it shut an hour back , " the man replied ...
... turned to go back , a man with red hair came to wipe and clear the tables under the tree , and stared at them with open curiosity . " Pub's shut ? " Adit asked despondently . " Sure it's shut , it shut an hour back , " the man replied ...
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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