The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 135Atlantic Monthly Company, 1925 - American essays |
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... eyes or nose when present in concentrations which are poisonous to the lungs . They can all be kept out by respirators , and were only of military value against unpro- tected troops , or in local surprise action . This group , which ...
... eyes or nose when present in concentrations which are poisonous to the lungs . They can all be kept out by respirators , and were only of military value against unpro- tected troops , or in local surprise action . This group , which ...
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... eyes opened , and he came into a whole world of light . O little dog , what a revelation ! What a turning upside down of all your small nose- world ! Did you ever dream that this universe of light was waiting for you ? Yet perhaps you ...
... eyes opened , and he came into a whole world of light . O little dog , what a revelation ! What a turning upside down of all your small nose- world ! Did you ever dream that this universe of light was waiting for you ? Yet perhaps you ...
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... eyes off them ; they thrilled me away . They did not care anything about me - how could they ? They were so complete and finished in them- selves . But I looked and looked at them , poured out in ecstasy ; and every time I turned my eyes ...
... eyes off them ; they thrilled me away . They did not care anything about me - how could they ? They were so complete and finished in them- selves . But I looked and looked at them , poured out in ecstasy ; and every time I turned my eyes ...
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... eye ; her face was like a tame white rabbit's . What struck me most about her was her stillness . She listened as if ... eyes , behind windowpanes , as we say . The look she gave him made me feel a little uncomfortable , it was so full ...
... eye ; her face was like a tame white rabbit's . What struck me most about her was her stillness . She listened as if ... eyes , behind windowpanes , as we say . The look she gave him made me feel a little uncomfortable , it was so full ...
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... eyes . It has not been my experience that life is very happy . It has its fine mo- ments , and of its worst one can always say that they will end ; but never have I seen such joy as there was on the face of the little Wunderkind . She ...
... eyes . It has not been my experience that life is very happy . It has its fine mo- ments , and of its worst one can always say that they will end ; but never have I seen such joy as there was on the face of the little Wunderkind . She ...
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