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I noticed that he seldom moved his eyes , but turned his head to beam them from face to face . “ There are no enemy here , you know . ” He turned to address me again . He was about five feet tall , and his habit of swivelling his head ...
I noticed that he seldom moved his eyes , but turned his head to beam them from face to face . “ There are no enemy here , you know . ” He turned to address me again . He was about five feet tall , and his habit of swivelling his head ...
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I was turning away when I heard him speak softly for the first time . “ Bagus Tuan . ... Dad turned his head in that peculiar way of his , and a switch of his hair stung me on the neck . I should have kept quiet about the turtle .
I was turning away when I heard him speak softly for the first time . “ Bagus Tuan . ... Dad turned his head in that peculiar way of his , and a switch of his hair stung me on the neck . I should have kept quiet about the turtle .
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Dick brought his horse to a fretting trot , and Wilf and Paddy , out of control , turned in a wide circle , manes , tails and legs of their horses flying in disorder . Dick rode slowly at the fivebarred gate , and with a one - twothree ...
Dick brought his horse to a fretting trot , and Wilf and Paddy , out of control , turned in a wide circle , manes , tails and legs of their horses flying in disorder . Dick rode slowly at the fivebarred gate , and with a one - twothree ...
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