A Start in LifeW. H. Allen, 1970 - 352 pages With a new introduction by the author, this is a revival of Sillitoe's novel about a Nottingham boy who flees to London. First published in 1970. |
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... Bottesford who lived on Norton Street , and he had no father . His mother was fat and wore glasses , and she worked at Player's on a cigarette machine . For a long time I imagined her sitting at a bench with a little rubber - rollered ...
... Bottesford who lived on Norton Street , and he had no father . His mother was fat and wore glasses , and she worked at Player's on a cigarette machine . For a long time I imagined her sitting at a bench with a little rubber - rollered ...
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... Bottesford ? ' I asked . ' What do you mean ? What are you getting at ? ' I stood by the mantelshelf , riled that she could go on eating at a time like this , till I remembered that she had two mouths to feed . ' I'm getting at nothing ...
... Bottesford ? ' I asked . ' What do you mean ? What are you getting at ? ' I stood by the mantelshelf , riled that she could go on eating at a time like this , till I remembered that she had two mouths to feed . ' I'm getting at nothing ...
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... Bottesford for the last month . I don't know what your game is , but I'm not falling for that one . ' ' I thought ... Bottesford's never in all his life done thing to me . He hasn't laid a finger on me , ever . And that's the stone truth ...
... Bottesford for the last month . I don't know what your game is , but I'm not falling for that one . ' ' I thought ... Bottesford's never in all his life done thing to me . He hasn't laid a finger on me , ever . And that's the stone truth ...
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