Harper's Magazine, 144±ÇHenry Mills Alden, Thomas Bucklin Wells, Lee Foster Hartman, Frederick Lewis Allen Harper & Brothers, 1922 Important American periodical dating back to 1850. |
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... she wore her twice - turned serge coat as jauntily as though it were silver fox . The unmissionary flare of her hat caught my eye . I could almost hear it saying , " Good , but never frowsy. WHAT PATRICIA HEARD FROM TOKIO.
... she wore her twice - turned serge coat as jauntily as though it were silver fox . The unmissionary flare of her hat caught my eye . I could almost hear it saying , " Good , but never frowsy. WHAT PATRICIA HEARD FROM TOKIO.
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... turned his sense of humor into profit . Hear what I read from a board which topped a pile of bunnies tanned and ready to wear . " Ladies ' furs . Made from your skins or mine . " The sparkle in the owner's eyes made me suspicious . I ...
... turned his sense of humor into profit . Hear what I read from a board which topped a pile of bunnies tanned and ready to wear . " Ladies ' furs . Made from your skins or mine . " The sparkle in the owner's eyes made me suspicious . I ...
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... turned fabulous in the fierce , dry needle rain of the stars that burn over the desert of mid - Tunisia . In the street Bab Djedid the nailed boots of the watch passed from west to east . When their thin racket had turned out and died ...
... turned fabulous in the fierce , dry needle rain of the stars that burn over the desert of mid - Tunisia . In the street Bab Djedid the nailed boots of the watch passed from west to east . When their thin racket had turned out and died ...
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... turned over in bed and stared at the moonlight streaming in through the window from the court of the caserne . In the moonlight stood Habib . " What do you want ? " Genet de- manded , gruff with sleep . " I came to you because you are ...
... turned over in bed and stared at the moonlight streaming in through the window from the court of the caserne . In the moonlight stood Habib . " What do you want ? " Genet de- manded , gruff with sleep . " I came to you because you are ...
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... turned him around . It was Houseen Abdelkader , the caid's son , the comrade of long ago - Houseen in silk of wine and silver , hyacinths pendent on his cheeks , a light of festival in his eyes . " Es - selam alekoum , ya Habib habiby ...
... turned him around . It was Houseen Abdelkader , the caid's son , the comrade of long ago - Houseen in silk of wine and silver , hyacinths pendent on his cheeks , a light of festival in his eyes . " Es - selam alekoum , ya Habib habiby ...
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