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Things was goin ' black when I feels arms grip me round the middle an ' legs go curlin ' round mine . ' Twere the mate , slung over on a line . “ Hold on a minute more , Peter , ” he tells me , “ till I gets a cast round ye .
Things was goin ' black when I feels arms grip me round the middle an ' legs go curlin ' round mine . ' Twere the mate , slung over on a line . “ Hold on a minute more , Peter , ” he tells me , “ till I gets a cast round ye .
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But how to get round to him ? The light , so far , had not worried him at all . That was not too unusual : occasionally these animals will stand for a long time just staring into a blinding beam . The slightest sound , however , would ...
But how to get round to him ? The light , so far , had not worried him at all . That was not too unusual : occasionally these animals will stand for a long time just staring into a blinding beam . The slightest sound , however , would ...
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They worked their way along a goat - track round a spur of the slopes that lay on our right . There was a little grass about , but there were more stones and rocks . Our field , I noticed , was still intact , though sounds of distress ...
They worked their way along a goat - track round a spur of the slopes that lay on our right . There was a little grass about , but there were more stones and rocks . Our field , I noticed , was still intact , though sounds of distress ...
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