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THE WAYS OF THE WINDS BY W. MACCARTHY GALACTICS ' There's a skyful of stars for my baby. I AM not sure that Conn MacGregor is mad . He may be a poet whose imagination has toppled over some mind - brink . His vision may be deeper than ...
THE WAYS OF THE WINDS BY W. MACCARTHY GALACTICS ' There's a skyful of stars for my baby. I AM not sure that Conn MacGregor is mad . He may be a poet whose imagination has toppled over some mind - brink . His vision may be deeper than ...
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the big winds , " he said . Then : " What did the stick point to when ye left ? " 66 South - east . " He placed a hand on each knee and bent his head . He was either listening for something or deep in thought . Ian had stretched himself ...
the big winds , " he said . Then : " What did the stick point to when ye left ? " 66 South - east . " He placed a hand on each knee and bent his head . He was either listening for something or deep in thought . Ian had stretched himself ...
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It would be about a minute when there came a loud knock on the door that shook it as the wind would , but there was no wind . The blow came again , and the door trembled between the posts , and the board I had holding it fell back .
It would be about a minute when there came a loud knock on the door that shook it as the wind would , but there was no wind . The blow came again , and the door trembled between the posts , and the board I had holding it fell back .
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Contents
INDEX | 9 |
AIR COMBAT BY FLIGHTLIEUTENANT JOHN IVELAWCHAPMAN | 109 |
SPANISH ESSENCE BY WYNFORD PERRY | 128 |
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