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Pagina 357
... minutes late already . " " He won't be long now , Miss , " said the man , a soothing touch in his voice . " He might be along any minute . " " And when shall we get to Ballintinny ? " she went on with some asperity , for the loss of her ...
... minutes late already . " " He won't be long now , Miss , " said the man , a soothing touch in his voice . " He might be along any minute . " " And when shall we get to Ballintinny ? " she went on with some asperity , for the loss of her ...
Pagina 479
... minutes he waited , but nothing happened . It seemed as if the elements , having done their best to wreck the Linton , had now relented , for wind and sea were moderating . He had heard of such an astonishing phenomenon before , though ...
... minutes he waited , but nothing happened . It seemed as if the elements , having done their best to wreck the Linton , had now relented , for wind and sea were moderating . He had heard of such an astonishing phenomenon before , though ...
Pagina 710
... minutes later and our flight was ordered to range up on deck . We bundled into our life- jackets , and , taking our charts and notebooks , went up to the bridge for our orders . Naylor looked a bit blue about it all , but he gave us our ...
... minutes later and our flight was ordered to range up on deck . We bundled into our life- jackets , and , taking our charts and notebooks , went up to the bridge for our orders . Naylor looked a bit blue about it all , but he gave us our ...
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