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The Sea
Claire was waiting by the car, shoulders hunched, using the sleeves of her coat for a muff. ‘You...
Bill Bernbach’s resignation letter
May 15, 1947 Dear __: Our agency is getting big. That’s something to be happy about. But it’s...
The Asra
Every day so lovely, shining,up and down, the Sultan’s daughterwalked at evening by the...
The Machine Stops
They were not fighting now. Only the whispers remained, and the little whimpering groans. They...
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