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Pagina 839
fires stopped play an hour early ? There were ashes drop- ping on the pitch - and the fire was fifty miles away ! He casts a glance northward . " That isn't fifty miles , worse luck . Come along . " We ride off into the eastern ridden ...
fires stopped play an hour early ? There were ashes drop- ping on the pitch - and the fire was fifty miles away ! He casts a glance northward . " That isn't fifty miles , worse luck . Come along . " We ride off into the eastern ridden ...
Pagina 845
... fire will run . His wife wakes up suddenly . " Some hound has lit my scrub ! " says the disappearing Boss . The clatter of his feet in the hall is lost in his shout for the men . Neighbours beyond our boundary see the smoke , word goes ...
... fire will run . His wife wakes up suddenly . " Some hound has lit my scrub ! " says the disappearing Boss . The clatter of his feet in the hall is lost in his shout for the men . Neighbours beyond our boundary see the smoke , word goes ...
Pagina 847
... fire - beater and rushes down to meet it , slipping on the smooth dry grass . At her heels pants the Eldest Son , also armed ; the pigsty left to take its chance . Here the grass is not long enough for the fire to travel so quickly . It ...
... fire - beater and rushes down to meet it , slipping on the smooth dry grass . At her heels pants the Eldest Son , also armed ; the pigsty left to take its chance . Here the grass is not long enough for the fire to travel so quickly . It ...
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