The Motor Maid by Charles Norris Williamson;Alice Muriel Williamson
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ILLUSTRATIONS "We raced along a clear road, the Etang shimmering blue before us" _Frontispiece_ facing page "While I wrestled ... with a bodice as snug as the head of a drum, the lord of all it contained appeared in the doorway" 48 "It took half an hour to dig the car out, and push her up from the hollow where the snow lay thickest" 272 "Jack's hand, inside Mr. Stokes's beautiful, tall collar, shook Bertie back and forth till his teeth chattered like castanets" 328 CHAPTER I One hears of people whose hair turned white in a single night. Last night I thought mine was turning. I had a creepy feeling in the roots, |
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