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351. oldal
Somebody was playing a tune on the harmonica , not merely shrilling up and down making a sickening noise , but really playing a pretty tune , merry and sad . She went out through the kitchen , stepped off the porch , and stood facing ...
Somebody was playing a tune on the harmonica , not merely shrilling up and down making a sickening noise , but really playing a pretty tune , merry and sad . She went out through the kitchen , stepped off the porch , and stood facing ...
551. oldal
Both of them , one Negro and one white , are playing the same instrument at the top of their field , working in the same organization . Otherwise they are two different men . Wilson is more creative and his own melodist ; Stacy is more ...
Both of them , one Negro and one white , are playing the same instrument at the top of their field , working in the same organization . Otherwise they are two different men . Wilson is more creative and his own melodist ; Stacy is more ...
553. oldal
And much later they were playing some sad backwater where the bloods were yelling for “ Casa Loma Stomp ” and failed to get the idea of a solo and bawled for brass . And Jess dug in and took about five in a row , so mad they couldn't ...
And much later they were playing some sad backwater where the bloods were yelling for “ Casa Loma Stomp ” and failed to get the idea of a solo and bawled for brass . And Jess dug in and took about five in a row , so mad they couldn't ...
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