Every Day is Mother's DayChatto & Windus, 1985 - 212 psl. Een wat vreemde vrouw woont met haar geestelijk gehandicapte dochter teruggetrokken in een Engelse provinciestad tot zich een maatschappelijk werker met hen gaat bemoeien. |
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... Perhaps if we all introduced ourselves , ' Mrs Wells said . ' Perhaps if we all say a few words about the sort of writing we want to do . How we see ourselves . ' How we see ourselves , Colin thought in querulous alarm , how we see ...
... Perhaps if we all introduced ourselves , ' Mrs Wells said . ' Perhaps if we all say a few words about the sort of writing we want to do . How we see ourselves . ' How we see ourselves , Colin thought in querulous alarm , how we see ...
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... perhaps she is just waiting for her drink , perhaps she doesn't like to stare around her . Absolutely the worst you can do , he thought , is to fail . Isolated in his gaze , she gave the effect of a study , monochrome , perhaps the ...
... perhaps she is just waiting for her drink , perhaps she doesn't like to stare around her . Absolutely the worst you can do , he thought , is to fail . Isolated in his gaze , she gave the effect of a study , monochrome , perhaps the ...
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... Perhaps it had not been there , and perhaps the party had not been as bad as he thought . Perhaps I have a tendency to dramatise things , blow them up out of proportion . He could not ask Sylvia for her reminiscences ; she had said it ...
... Perhaps it had not been there , and perhaps the party had not been as bad as he thought . Perhaps I have a tendency to dramatise things , blow them up out of proportion . He could not ask Sylvia for her reminiscences ; she had said it ...
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