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    1. I Achilles Did you shave this morning, Cadet? Mercury Yes, Sir. Achilles What with, Cadet? Mercury Issue, Sir. Achilles Carry on, Cadet. Old Play. (about 19 —?)
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    5. V Achilles What preparation would you make for a cross-country flight, Cadet? Mercury Empty your bladder and fill your petrol tank, Sir. Achilles Carry on, Cadet. Old Play (about 19 —?)
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Soldiers’ Pay

William Faulkner

kostenlos · 89.927 Wörter · Hörbuch (9 Std. 33 Min.), gelesen von czandra für LibriVox · erstmals veröffentlicht 1926

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Soldier

“The hushèd plaint of wind in stricken trees
Shivers the grass in path and lane
And Grief and Time are tideless golden seas—
Hush, hush! He’s home again”

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Soldiers’ Pay von William Faulkner. Der Text ist in den USA gemeinfrei, aus der Standard-Ebooks-Ausgabe. Wir liefern ihn aus unserer eigenen Kopie aus; lies auf ihrer Website die vollständige Ausgabe mit Bildern und Typografie.

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Erstmals veröffentlicht: 1926.

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