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The next morning , very early , I dialled the airfield number again . M. Bagnoud was flying , but was expected to be down by eight o'clock . I arranged to go with him on the last flight of the morning to the Rothorn hut .
The next morning , very early , I dialled the airfield number again . M. Bagnoud was flying , but was expected to be down by eight o'clock . I arranged to go with him on the last flight of the morning to the Rothorn hut .
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We embarked the owner's son and friend more or less to schedule , the former fresh from a Caravelle at Lyons airport , the latter not so fresh off the night train from Sète and after a tiring morning chasing us up and down the ...
We embarked the owner's son and friend more or less to schedule , the former fresh from a Caravelle at Lyons airport , the latter not so fresh off the night train from Sète and after a tiring morning chasing us up and down the ...
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It seemed ages ago , that Sunday morning when we approached the island , and yet it had been only two days before . We had come in from an entirely different world to the one we beheld round us . It had been an existence filled with ...
It seemed ages ago , that Sunday morning when we approached the island , and yet it had been only two days before . We had come in from an entirely different world to the one we beheld round us . It had been an existence filled with ...
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A FRIEND IN SARAWAK BY C F THOMSON | 122 |
A HIGHLAND CROFT BY EONA K MACNICOL | 216 |
ALEUTS ON ATKA BY BERYL SMEETON 497 | 241 |
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