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On we went - past Iceland's one whaling station , and down the length of the Snow Mountain peninsula . The gleaming white peak of Snaefellsjökull came closer and closer until , at 9 P.M. , the buses swung to a halt among moss and ...
On we went - past Iceland's one whaling station , and down the length of the Snow Mountain peninsula . The gleaming white peak of Snaefellsjökull came closer and closer until , at 9 P.M. , the buses swung to a halt among moss and ...
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As the heat increases at midday the mountains retreat before me behind their blue veils , so that I seem to come no nearer to them . Soon they are no longer bare rock and a rubble of stony screes , but like the soft petals of some great ...
As the heat increases at midday the mountains retreat before me behind their blue veils , so that I seem to come no nearer to them . Soon they are no longer bare rock and a rubble of stony screes , but like the soft petals of some great ...
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They had nothing on their feet , which were ingrained with the dust and dirt of the mountain . ... There are not many places from which you can watch a cameltrain loping through the desert and see snow upon the mountains around you .
They had nothing on their feet , which were ingrained with the dust and dirt of the mountain . ... There are not many places from which you can watch a cameltrain loping through the desert and see snow upon the mountains around you .
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A FORMER PROCONSUL BY DENIS CAREY | 96 |
THE HUNTING OF ARIF SAID BY JOHN PEMBROKE | 192 |
BALMORAL INTERLUDE BY MOLLY DICKINS | 288 |
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