The Last of the Crazy PeopleMacmillan of Canada, 1977 - 282 pages |
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... dark , but the path was clear and quite apparent . He could see where Hooker had dragged the wagon on all his countless trips . “ Bury the dead , ” said Gilbert out loud , looking down at the wagon tracks . “ What a funny kid . Imagine ...
... dark , but the path was clear and quite apparent . He could see where Hooker had dragged the wagon on all his countless trips . “ Bury the dead , ” said Gilbert out loud , looking down at the wagon tracks . “ What a funny kid . Imagine ...
Page 162
... dark of the trees he sang , with harrowed concentration , about Frankie and her lover : “ Oh , bring on your rubber - tired hearses , Oh , bring on your rubber - tired hacks . - They're takin ' your man to the graveyard , And they ain't ...
... dark of the trees he sang , with harrowed concentration , about Frankie and her lover : “ Oh , bring on your rubber - tired hearses , Oh , bring on your rubber - tired hacks . - They're takin ' your man to the graveyard , And they ain't ...
Page 256
... dark side of an evening , some children lingered under their favorite trees or sat on quiet swings , singing wordless children's songs . Or they lay in dreams along the cool white railings of the porches and verandahs of their houses ...
... dark side of an evening , some children lingered under their favorite trees or sat on quiet swings , singing wordless children's songs . Or they lay in dreams along the cool white railings of the porches and verandahs of their houses ...
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Section 2 | 32 |
Section 3 | 57 |
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