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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... stop it finding my ribs . Walking through it from the bus stop , the full shock of getting my cards hit me , and I wondered whether in this life I was only destined to work in a factory where I could get into nothing more troublesome ...
... stop it finding my ribs . Walking through it from the bus stop , the full shock of getting my cards hit me , and I wondered whether in this life I was only destined to work in a factory where I could get into nothing more troublesome ...
Page 121
... stop his feeble insults he'd take him and his instalment - plan tin - lizzie to pieces and pelt him with the rusty bits after he'd been tied to a traffic light with a fanbelt . The trouble about insulting somebody in a car is that you ...
... stop his feeble insults he'd take him and his instalment - plan tin - lizzie to pieces and pelt him with the rusty bits after he'd been tied to a traffic light with a fanbelt . The trouble about insulting somebody in a car is that you ...
Page 333
... stop me ? I went . And I came back . I could only assume he was giving me more time than I'd expected or even hoped for . The one consolation of this cat - and - mouse game was that my bank balance continued to grow . I paid the cash ...
... stop me ? I went . And I came back . I could only assume he was giving me more time than I'd expected or even hoped for . The one consolation of this cat - and - mouse game was that my bank balance continued to grow . I paid the cash ...
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