Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen252William Blackwood, 1942 |
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... dropped something like seventy depth - charges . A hot onslaught - if it only had been better directed . As it was , each succeeding explosion seemed to get farther and farther away from the intended victim . When the noise and fury had ...
... dropped something like seventy depth - charges . A hot onslaught - if it only had been better directed . As it was , each succeeding explosion seemed to get farther and farther away from the intended victim . When the noise and fury had ...
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... dropped . But my swift ascent , combined with his fall , gave the impression that he was descending thousands of feet , out of control . Nothing happened - he grew less and less . Then , just as he appeared to be diving through the ...
... dropped . But my swift ascent , combined with his fall , gave the impression that he was descending thousands of feet , out of control . Nothing happened - he grew less and less . Then , just as he appeared to be diving through the ...
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... dropped . But my swift ascent , combined with his fall , gave the impression that he was descending thousands of feet , out of control . Nothing happened - he grew less and less . Then , just as he appeared to be diving through the ...
... dropped . But my swift ascent , combined with his fall , gave the impression that he was descending thousands of feet , out of control . Nothing happened - he grew less and less . Then , just as he appeared to be diving through the ...
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A CHANNEL PASSAGE BY R G A | 60 |
A DEAD LEESHORE BY CAPTAIN FRANK H SHAW | 163 |
A SOLDIER OF OLD INDIA BY J CHARTRES MOLONY | 192 |
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