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THE ART OF UNCLE JASON BY G. E. FOX PERSIAN DAYS BY J. R. H. TWEED I. NOVEMBER had crept out of the western hills in the middle of June a cold grey ghost , mistakenly pottering down the valley in the wake of three days of unseasonably ...
THE ART OF UNCLE JASON BY G. E. FOX PERSIAN DAYS BY J. R. H. TWEED I. NOVEMBER had crept out of the western hills in the middle of June a cold grey ghost , mistakenly pottering down the valley in the wake of three days of unseasonably ...
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I was spared an answer , for just then there was a knock at the cottage door and a nervous voice called , “ You there , Jason ? It's Sam Harper . Can I come in ? " “ What's stopping you ? " shouted my Uncle Jason angrily .
I was spared an answer , for just then there was a knock at the cottage door and a nervous voice called , “ You there , Jason ? It's Sam Harper . Can I come in ? " “ What's stopping you ? " shouted my Uncle Jason angrily .
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But , Jason , what do I get for the extra six bob ? ” " Why , you old Jew ! " shouted my uncle ; but he capitulated and said , " All right , Ike , I'll frame the thing . " " Plain white wood , Jason . That's how they like ' em nowadays ...
But , Jason , what do I get for the extra six bob ? ” " Why , you old Jew ! " shouted my uncle ; but he capitulated and said , " All right , Ike , I'll frame the thing . " " Plain white wood , Jason . That's how they like ' em nowadays ...
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THE ART OF UNCLE JASON BY G E | 109 |
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