The Widower's SonAllen, 1976 - 288 pages William's father, a Nottinghamshire coalminer, is proud of his son's military success, and annoyed when he gives up his life as a colonel in the artillery to become manager of a bowling alley. |
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... Dukeries , where keepers no longer thought they were up to mischief , gun - shots leapt through trees and down from the sky at the same time , and his father asked how far off the firing was , and from what direction it came : ' One day ...
... Dukeries , where keepers no longer thought they were up to mischief , gun - shots leapt through trees and down from the sky at the same time , and his father asked how far off the firing was , and from what direction it came : ' One day ...
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... Dukeries , and parked on Limetree Avenue because both wanted a walk . They strolled through the wood , along the lane towards Hardwick Grange . There was a strong wind , its noise rushing in the trees , and when two doves lifted into ...
... Dukeries , and parked on Limetree Avenue because both wanted a walk . They strolled through the wood , along the lane towards Hardwick Grange . There was a strong wind , its noise rushing in the trees , and when two doves lifted into ...
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... Dukeries in summer , or camping by the Trent when the moon was full and they couldn't get to sleep so he'd walked outside to look . The stars were the studs of an iron door opening onto infinity . If he could get the strength to push ...
... Dukeries in summer , or camping by the Trent when the moon was full and they couldn't get to sleep so he'd walked outside to look . The stars were the studs of an iron door opening onto infinity . If he could get the strength to push ...
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