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There's only a couple of hundred of us altogether on the island , so we live in our little world . It's good land to farm , with a far higher yield of wheat per acre than the national average , and it grows seed of such quality that we ...
There's only a couple of hundred of us altogether on the island , so we live in our little world . It's good land to farm , with a far higher yield of wheat per acre than the national average , and it grows seed of such quality that we ...
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Rona consists of a main mass rising to a hump three hundred and fifty - five feet high , joined by a narrow neck to a smaller ... Hundreds lay out on the rocks , so still that their protective colouring made us confuse them with rounded ...
Rona consists of a main mass rising to a hump three hundred and fifty - five feet high , joined by a narrow neck to a smaller ... Hundreds lay out on the rocks , so still that their protective colouring made us confuse them with rounded ...
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Thereafter two hundred men , together with Vassili Grigorievich and myself , spent forty sweating minutes swinging bucketfuls of earth along from the heaps to the rampart . The breach was pretty well filled up when , promptly upon the ...
Thereafter two hundred men , together with Vassili Grigorievich and myself , spent forty sweating minutes swinging bucketfuls of earth along from the heaps to the rampart . The breach was pretty well filled up when , promptly upon the ...
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A DAY ON THE LOCH BY A J MCGEOCH | 134 |
SIR WALTER SCOTT AND THE MURDER OF PORTEOUS BY | 212 |
SOME LESSER CAPTAINS | 237 |
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