Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 298W. Blackwood, 1965 |
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... darkness and we are a dark people living in a dark forest . The monsoon passed and every living thing renewed itself ; a brighter green appeared as new leaves replaced the old ; myriads of insects were born and beetles of every shape ...
... darkness and we are a dark people living in a dark forest . The monsoon passed and every living thing renewed itself ; a brighter green appeared as new leaves replaced the old ; myriads of insects were born and beetles of every shape ...
Pagina 502
... dark when I was born became bright with sun- light , and the patch of earth in front of it bore the intricate shadow dance of leaves . At first I was aware of nothing beyond my immediate needs , food and contact with my mother , but ...
... dark when I was born became bright with sun- light , and the patch of earth in front of it bore the intricate shadow dance of leaves . At first I was aware of nothing beyond my immediate needs , food and contact with my mother , but ...
Pagina 505
... dark pit . I clutched at the undergrowth as I fell , but it tore my hands and broke ; loose earth and stones came away , showering beneath me and on top of me . After a few seconds of absolute terror I hit rocks at the bottom . I could ...
... dark pit . I clutched at the undergrowth as I fell , but it tore my hands and broke ; loose earth and stones came away , showering beneath me and on top of me . After a few seconds of absolute terror I hit rocks at the bottom . I could ...
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