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most welcome he had ever heard--the muttering and growling of the sea . breaking on a rocky shore. He was almost on the rocks before he saw . them; on a night less calm he would have been shattered against them. With his remaining strength he dragged himself from the swirling waters.
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Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers. Faces and darkness separate us over and over. Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me, Searching my reaches for what she really is. Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon.
El juego más peligroso cazadores por Richard Connell [Versión en Español] "Por allí a la derecha--en algún lugar, hay una isla grande," dijo
The Most Dangerous Game by Richard Connell " O F F T H E R E t o t h e r i g h t - - s o m e w h e r e - - i s a l a r g e i s l a n d , " s a i d W h i t n e y .
The Most Dangerous Game. - btboces.org. The most Dangerous Game. by Richard Connell (1893-1949) "OFF THERE to the right--somewhere--is a large island," said Whitney."
The Most Dangerous Game. by Richard Connell. Originally published in Richard Connell’s short story collection Variety. NEW YORK MINTON, BALCH & COMPANY 1925. The Most Dangerous Game. “OFF THERE to the right—somewhere—is a large island,” said Whitney. “It’s rather a mystery—” “What island is it?”.
I t hink, Mr. Rainsf ord, I ll see what you can do against my whole pack. I'm going home for a rest now. T hank you f or a most amusing evening." At daybreak Rainsford, lying near the swamp, was awakened by a sound t hat made him know that he had new things to learn about fear.
