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When we ate lunch in the corridor , sitting with the professionals , I noticed John eating with one hand only . He held the other behind his back . " What's the matter , hit your thumb ? " I grinned , showing my " No , " he whispered ...
When we ate lunch in the corridor , sitting with the professionals , I noticed John eating with one hand only . He held the other behind his back . " What's the matter , hit your thumb ? " I grinned , showing my " No , " he whispered ...
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Sitting up front , near the driver , is Bhag Singh , my Sancho Panza , a poor , ragged , quite happygo - lucky youth , who contrives to turn up wherever I happen to be , and frequently involves himself in my activities .
Sitting up front , near the driver , is Bhag Singh , my Sancho Panza , a poor , ragged , quite happygo - lucky youth , who contrives to turn up wherever I happen to be , and frequently involves himself in my activities .
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Three men , shirt - sleeved , were sitting on the bed in the next room , playing cards , and a fourth sat with his hands on his knees in a wardrobe looking down with glazed eyes into a much beflowered chamber - pot . " " " Sit in , sit ...
Three men , shirt - sleeved , were sitting on the bed in the next room , playing cards , and a fourth sat with his hands on his knees in a wardrobe looking down with glazed eyes into a much beflowered chamber - pot . " " " Sit in , sit ...
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A DAY ON THE LOCH BY A J MCGEOCH | 134 |
SIR WALTER SCOTT AND THE MURDER OF PORTEOUS BY | 212 |
SOME LESSER CAPTAINS | 237 |
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