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The creature held a great bundle of something tied up in a rag. For a moment we stared, not recognising him, but who else could it have been, who else but wandering Tin. We saw his naked limbs, his discoloured hair, his hooking razor-sharp nails. He raised lashy eyes to us and we saw a face on its way to another world. Da murmured, ''Jesus''.
Through the long years of the Great Depression, Harper ...
Through the long years of the Great Depression, Harper ...
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The creature held a great bundle of something tied up in a rag. For a moment we stared, not recognising him, but who else could it have been, who else but wandering Tin. We saw his naked limbs, his discoloured hair, his hooking razor-sharp nails. He raised lashy eyes to us and we saw a face on its way to another world. Da murmured, ''Jesus''.
Through the long years of the Great Depression, Harper ...
Through the long years of the Great Depression, Harper ...
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