EIGHT - FRUSTRATION-1

类别:文学名著 作者:菲利普·普尔曼 本章:EIGHT - FRUSTRATION-1

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    “And turkis at Jordan for dinner.

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    “So w did he do?”

    “. It took es to die, and orment all time.”

    “Did you see it happen?”

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    And so on.

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    “ts our gold,” y-eight men.”

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    o Joood up to address the audience again.

    “Friends, ts a muster of one y men. I thank you proudly.

    As for t from t of it t youve all dug deep in your coffers, and my  for t as well.

    “ o do next is to cer a s em free. From  be some figo do. It  be t time, nor it  be t, but o be uncommon cunning. But  going to come back  our kids. Yes, Dirk Vries?”

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