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199. oldal
“ I'm not throwing a wet blanket on your project , Harold , ” I says , “ but how do you aim to stop her or turn her ? ” " I won't have to . If I'm right about this , she'll stop herself and turn around .
“ I'm not throwing a wet blanket on your project , Harold , ” I says , “ but how do you aim to stop her or turn her ? ” " I won't have to . If I'm right about this , she'll stop herself and turn around .
241. oldal
“ Stop it , ” she said . “ Of course it's an accident , ” he said . " I know that . " “ Stop it , ” she said . “ Don't worry , " he said . " There will be a certain amount of unpleasantness but I will have some photographs taken that ...
“ Stop it , ” she said . “ Of course it's an accident , ” he said . " I know that . " “ Stop it , ” she said . “ Don't worry , " he said . " There will be a certain amount of unpleasantness but I will have some photographs taken that ...
427. oldal
“ Stop ! ” he shouted . “ Stop ! ” And then , being of a polite disposition , he glanced up at the painted notice - board so that he might call the driver by name . “ Mr. Browne ! stop ; oh , do please stop ! ” Mr. Browne did not stop ...
“ Stop ! ” he shouted . “ Stop ! ” And then , being of a polite disposition , he glanced up at the painted notice - board so that he might call the driver by name . “ Mr. Browne ! stop ; oh , do please stop ! ” Mr. Browne did not stop ...
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Introduction | 1 |
A E HOLSMAN | 9 |
KARL SHAPIRO | 15 |
Copyright | |
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