Angel BirdBlack Swan, 1998 - 282 pages |
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Page 89
... green , not the green star on black - her desperate attempts to find something clean , and her constant queries about what I thought she ought to wear . She would snarl at my attempts to locate items of clothing - how could I possibly ...
... green , not the green star on black - her desperate attempts to find something clean , and her constant queries about what I thought she ought to wear . She would snarl at my attempts to locate items of clothing - how could I possibly ...
Page 148
... green . ' ' Green ? ' ' Yeah , Michael had green wings like a bird's . Bird of paradise or something , that's how I imagine it . And he could have been black . ' ' Really ? Well , that would look fantastic . ' ' But would it sell ...
... green . ' ' Green ? ' ' Yeah , Michael had green wings like a bird's . Bird of paradise or something , that's how I imagine it . And he could have been black . ' ' Really ? Well , that would look fantastic . ' ' But would it sell ...
Page 178
... green glass ground by the sea , a fair - haired boy and me . We'd made little piles of them on the moss and bartered for them , and then he'd shouted ' Follow me ' and we'd raced down to the sea and combed through the stones again . I ...
... green glass ground by the sea , a fair - haired boy and me . We'd made little piles of them on the moss and bartered for them , and then he'd shouted ' Follow me ' and we'd raced down to the sea and combed through the stones again . I ...
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