Blue of NoonUrizen Books, 1978 - 155 páginas |
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Página 93
... thought of any of the slow - spoken sentences I had heard . I wished I'd been Antonio . I would have killed her . The thought that perhaps I loved Lazare drew a shout from me that was lost in the hubbub . I felt capable of biting myself ...
... thought of any of the slow - spoken sentences I had heard . I wished I'd been Antonio . I would have killed her . The thought that perhaps I loved Lazare drew a shout from me that was lost in the hubbub . I felt capable of biting myself ...
Página 106
... thought how , on the other hand , the only talent I had was for losing my head . I thought back to what I had read about the terrorists . For the past few weeks , my life had estranged me from any concerns re- sembling those of the ...
... thought how , on the other hand , the only talent I had was for losing my head . I thought back to what I had read about the terrorists . For the past few weeks , my life had estranged me from any concerns re- sembling those of the ...
Página 120
... thought of it , I postponed its solution . Per- haps I wouldn't be able to make up my mind until I was with her . I didn't want to be brutal with her any more - at times I had behaved like a brute with her . I felt no remorse , but I ...
... thought of it , I postponed its solution . Per- haps I wouldn't be able to make up my mind until I was with her . I didn't want to be brutal with her any more - at times I had behaved like a brute with her . I felt no remorse , but I ...
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The Evil Omen | 27 |
Motherly Feet | 44 |
Antonios Story | 86 |
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