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Author: Pat McIntosh
Publisher: Soho Press
ISBN: 1569476500
Category : Cunningham, Gil (Fictitious character)
Languages : en
Pages : 254
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Author: Pat McIntosh
Publisher: Soho Press
ISBN: 1569476500
Category : Cunningham, Gil (Fictitious character)
Languages : en
Pages : 254
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Category : Ballads
Languages : en
Pages : 716
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Author: John South Phillips
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Category : Poetry
Languages : en
Pages : 30
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Author: Charles John Samuel Thompson
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Category : Poisoners
Languages : en
Pages : 274
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Author: Samuel Rutherford
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Languages : en
Pages : 372
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Author: R. C. Sproul
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ISBN: 9781567691047
Category : Juvenile Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 0
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In order to persuade a child to take her bitter-tasting medicine when she is sick, her grandfather tells her a story in which a prince saves the people from sin by drinking from a poisoned fountain.
Author: Charles John Samuel Thompson
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Category : Forensic toxicology
Languages : en
Pages : 444
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Category : Electronic journals
Languages : en
Pages : 564
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Author: Samuel Rutherford
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Languages : en
Pages : 374
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Author: Martha Grimes
Publisher: Simon and Schuster
ISBN: 1476733023
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 365
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The girl’s hair was white below the scarf, now a scarf of snow, and there was a fine rime of ice on her eyebrows. Her mouth was so numb she couldn’t have spoken even if there had been someone to speak to. She wore the snowshoes she had found back in the cabin and had brought the supplies, painkiller and bandages, whatever she might need to dress a wound. She wondered if trappers wore snowshoes. Probably not. Anyway, a trapper wouldn’t put himself through the unpleasantness of coming out in a heavy snow like this to check his traps. In New Mexico, the law was you had to check the traps every thirty-six hours, but who paid any attention? An animal trapped stayed trapped.
