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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... move . Up - down , up - down , up - down . Move to the right and run , run , RUN ! ' Sergeant Jones had been through the mud at Third Ypres , and told them about it one winter's night near to passing - out time when they were roasting ...
... move . Up - down , up - down , up - down . Move to the right and run , run , RUN ! ' Sergeant Jones had been through the mud at Third Ypres , and told them about it one winter's night near to passing - out time when they were roasting ...
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... move could mean total defeat . It was hazardous to break off fighting without being pursued and overwhelmed . While the first battalion of each regiment stood as a rearguard , the second battalion retreated a mile or so in good order ...
... move could mean total defeat . It was hazardous to break off fighting without being pursued and overwhelmed . While the first battalion of each regiment stood as a rearguard , the second battalion retreated a mile or so in good order ...
Page 271
... move me . Leave me alone . Fuck you , O'Grady . I'm lingering in my own free will for the first time . Smoke and pestilence . Drumfire on four horizons . Degrees or mils , it's all the same . Flash spotting . It spun , rolled into a ...
... move me . Leave me alone . Fuck you , O'Grady . I'm lingering in my own free will for the first time . Smoke and pestilence . Drumfire on four horizons . Degrees or mils , it's all the same . Flash spotting . It spun , rolled into a ...
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