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" Coming out of the candle-light I blinked like a flitter-mouse. The sky was still a keen blue, with the snow whirling and glittering and dancing; but the light was dying, and I guessed it would be about half-past four — the hands of the schoolhouse clock... "
Back O' the Moon and Other Stories - Page 325
by Oliver Onions - 1906 - 348 pages
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The Living Age, Volume 250

Language Arts & Disciplines - 1906
...that those were a symbol of. I think Lizzie thought so too, for the sight of them seemed to bring lier round a little. She knitted her fat fingers together...dozen yards was up to my waist In a river of snow. "There was a windmill before you came to the station. There's one yet, but it's a dummy— a sailing-mark...
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