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Pagina 158
... bullocks . But God grant , if I live so long , I shall have to handle bullocks , and it won't do for me to bow and scrape to them and say : ' Ah , do submit , Baldhead ! Pardon me , Speckle ! Permit me to adjust the yoke on you ! My ...
... bullocks . But God grant , if I live so long , I shall have to handle bullocks , and it won't do for me to bow and scrape to them and say : ' Ah , do submit , Baldhead ! Pardon me , Speckle ! Permit me to adjust the yoke on you ! My ...
Pagina 191
... bullocks and horses had to be taken from the fields and sent to the district centre . As the old men unhar- nessed ... bullocks to carry car- tridges . She was to have returned from the transshipment point , but a week passed and still ...
... bullocks and horses had to be taken from the fields and sent to the district centre . As the old men unhar- nessed ... bullocks to carry car- tridges . She was to have returned from the transshipment point , but a week passed and still ...
Pagina 625
... bullocks , then took a tin of meat and bread out of his field - pack ; he collected a whole armful of dry scrub and ... bullock - dung on the fire to keep it going and stretched himself out beside it , soldier - fashion . He lay for some ...
... bullocks , then took a tin of meat and bread out of his field - pack ; he collected a whole armful of dry scrub and ... bullock - dung on the fire to keep it going and stretched himself out beside it , soldier - fashion . He lay for some ...
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