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Natalia's hand , limp and lifeless in his . Da Silva stopped scratching the dog's ears and it pushed its nose into his hand to make him continue . He stood at the wheel and stared ahead . The dog whined softly , and he looked down at it ...
Natalia's hand , limp and lifeless in his . Da Silva stopped scratching the dog's ears and it pushed its nose into his hand to make him continue . He stood at the wheel and stared ahead . The dog whined softly , and he looked down at it ...
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Sometimes he would scowl ferociously and charge forward , roaring like a bear , his huge calloused hand describing an arc through the air which ended abruptly with a whack on our posteriors as we scrambled in retreat .
Sometimes he would scowl ferociously and charge forward , roaring like a bear , his huge calloused hand describing an arc through the air which ended abruptly with a whack on our posteriors as we scrambled in retreat .
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Geoff , another dairy farmer comes tittuping along on a light - weight elegant grey , his daughter's hunter , and not up to his weight , but with enough Arab grit to carry him all day -and going well too , since the rider has ' hands ' ...
Geoff , another dairy farmer comes tittuping along on a light - weight elegant grey , his daughter's hunter , and not up to his weight , but with enough Arab grit to carry him all day -and going well too , since the rider has ' hands ' ...
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