Blue of NoonM. Boyars, 1986 - 155 páginas Troppmann wanders erotically through the politically troubled Europe of the 1930s. |
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... cloth , her white leather gloves were immaculate . The whole table was speaking in shouts . I concealed a fork in my right hand and slowly moved it over Xenie's thigh . At that point , I had the bleating voice of a drunk- ard . This was ...
... cloth , her white leather gloves were immaculate . The whole table was speaking in shouts . I concealed a fork in my right hand and slowly moved it over Xenie's thigh . At that point , I had the bleating voice of a drunk- ard . This was ...
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... cloth of the cutaway was worn and singed . His old , shiny trousers were darker than the cut- away and fell to the floor in corkscrews . His manners were exquisite . Like Landru , he had a bald head and a fine , dirty - brown beard . He ...
... cloth of the cutaway was worn and singed . His old , shiny trousers were darker than the cut- away and fell to the floor in corkscrews . His manners were exquisite . Like Landru , he had a bald head and a fine , dirty - brown beard . He ...
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... up to a height that overhung the Moselle valley . It was cold ; rain was starting to fall . Dorothea was wearing a gray cloth traveling coat . The wind had rumpled her hair ; she was damp with rain . THE FEAST OF THE DEAD 141.
... up to a height that overhung the Moselle valley . It was cold ; rain was starting to fall . Dorothea was wearing a gray cloth traveling coat . The wind had rumpled her hair ; she was damp with rain . THE FEAST OF THE DEAD 141.
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The Evil Omen | 27 |
Motherly Feet | 44 |
Antonios Story | 86 |
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