Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 258William Blackwood, 1945 |
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Side 78
... morning we stirred from our canvas cover to find to our horror that the boat was nearly full of water . A very bad leak had obviously started . We began scooping the water out with everything we had , but soon realised it was hopeless ...
... morning we stirred from our canvas cover to find to our horror that the boat was nearly full of water . A very bad leak had obviously started . We began scooping the water out with everything we had , but soon realised it was hopeless ...
Side 359
... morning came , appear to have had any success . I slept between the crescendos of firing that penetrated to senses clogged by weariness and half - finished sleep , and in that sleep there were dreams with a nightmare quality in which ...
... morning came , appear to have had any success . I slept between the crescendos of firing that penetrated to senses clogged by weariness and half - finished sleep , and in that sleep there were dreams with a nightmare quality in which ...
Side 391
... morning I came on deck . The sun was just rising . About two miles on our port side the carrier was playing with the sun's beams , catching them on her bows as she slowly lifted , throwing them over her shoulders , pouring them down her ...
... morning I came on deck . The sun was just rising . About two miles on our port side the carrier was playing with the sun's beams , catching them on her bows as she slowly lifted , throwing them over her shoulders , pouring them down her ...
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MAGAS | 1 |
A COMPLETE WASHOUT BY SHALIMAR | 191 |
A FOOTNOTE TO HISTORY BY A M G | 285 |
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