Blackwood's Magazine, 288. kötetW. Blackwood, 1960 |
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552. oldal
... river stones flew past beneath us , plainly to be seen through the clear water and so close that one found oneself trying to sit lightly , expecting any moment a smash from below . Almost imme- diately the Pipestone River came in from ...
... river stones flew past beneath us , plainly to be seen through the clear water and so close that one found oneself trying to sit lightly , expecting any moment a smash from below . Almost imme- diately the Pipestone River came in from ...
554. oldal
... river with the valley glowing under the October sun . It felt as though summer could never end , and I was confident that we could at least reach the quiet water before dark . Once we got that far , time and darkness would matter no ...
... river with the valley glowing under the October sun . It felt as though summer could never end , and I was confident that we could at least reach the quiet water before dark . Once we got that far , time and darkness would matter no ...
556. oldal
... river . Slowly the roar of that riffle faded away behind us- and then the distant mutter of the next one came from down river on the still night air . -- The pattern for each riffle was the same first the sound , coming closer , getting ...
... river . Slowly the roar of that riffle faded away behind us- and then the distant mutter of the next one came from down river on the still night air . -- The pattern for each riffle was the same first the sound , coming closer , getting ...
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AN INNOCENT IN THE AIR BY ROBERT HUNTER | 96 |
THE BOW RIVER BY R M PATTERSON | 194 |
ATAHUAS HATS BY PAMELA ERIKSSON | 288 |
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