Lawrence
November, 1947The first time that I met Lawrence Hannon was not due to chance, but instead to mischance. I had ordered and paid for a trio of Muscovy ducks from a place at the other end of Maine; and a few days later, I had been phoned by the railroad express company in Thorndike, some thirty miles...
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Presses universitaires de Rennes
2005
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| Liŋkkat: | https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.13089/hb2e https://journals.openedition.org/jsse/423 |
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