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Internationaler Buchtitel. In englischer Sprache. Verlag: Theschoolbook.com, 162 Seiten, L=140mm, B=216mm, H=9mm, Gew.=213gr, [GR: 21110 - TB/Belletristik/Romane/Erzählungen], [SW: - Fic… Plus…

Internationaler Buchtitel. In englischer Sprache. Verlag: Theschoolbook.com, 162 Seiten, L=140mm, B=216mm, H=9mm, Gew.=213gr, [GR: 21110 - TB/Belletristik/Romane/Erzählungen], [SW: - Fiction - General], Kartoniert/Broschiert, Klappentext: Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if I have been here for a century. There is always whisky to deaden the pain and it has been my only medicine for the last few months; thank goodness that I have an ample supply. It grieves me to think about the past and to realise that very soon I will die in this primitive hut, the tribesmen will leave taking my meagre possessions with them. With the first rains the jungle will close over me like an umbrella, never to open again. Perhaps they will leave my body to the hyenas as is the custom in these backwoods but, why should I worry about graves and hyenas. At one time my life was full and I have happy memories. Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if I have been here for a century. There is always whisky to deaden the pain and it has been my only medicine for the last few months; thank goodness that I have an ample supply. It grieves me to think about the past and to realise that very soon I will die in this primitive hut, the tribesmen will leave taking my meagre possessions with them. With the first rains the jungle will close over me like an umbrella, never to open again. Perhaps they will leave my body to the hyenas as is the custom in these backwoods but, why should I worry about graves and hyenas. At one time my life was full and I have happy memories.<

ISBN: 9781845493967

Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if … Plus…

Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if I have been here for a century. There is always whisky to deaden the pain and it has been my only medicine for the last few months; thank goodness that I have an ample supply. It grieves me to think about the past and to realise that very soon I will die in this primitive hut, the tribesmen will leave taking my meagre possessions with them. With the first rains the jungle will close over me like an umbrella, never to open again. Perhaps they will leave my body to the hyenas as is the custom in these backwoods but, why should I worry about graves and hyenas. At one time my life was full and I have happy memories. | Survival of a Pisces Man by Dulyn Roberts Paperback | Indigo Chapters Baby > Fiction & Literature P10140, Dulyn Roberts<

2009, ISBN: 1845493966

[EAN: 9781845493967], Neubuch, [PU: Swirl], FICTION / GENERAL, nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware -Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birth… Plus…

[EAN: 9781845493967], Neubuch, [PU: Swirl], FICTION / GENERAL, nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware -Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if I have been here for a century. There is always whisky to deaden the pain and it has been my only medicine for the last few months; thank goodness that I have an ample supply. It grieves me to think about the past and to realise that very soon I will die in this primitive hut, the tribesmen will leave taking my meagre possessions with them. With the first rains the jungle will close over me like an umbrella, never to open again. Perhaps they will leave my body to the hyenas as is the custom in these backwoods but, why should I worry about graves and hyenas. At one time my life was full and I have happy memories. 162 pp. Englisch, Books<

ISBN: 9781845493967

[ED: Taschenbuch], [PU: Theschoolbook.com], Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would… Plus…

[ED: Taschenbuch], [PU: Theschoolbook.com], Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if I have been here for a century. There is always whisky to deaden the pain and it has been my only medicine for the last few months thank goodness that I have an ample supply. It grieves me to think about the past and to realise that very soon I will die in this primitive hut, the tribesmen will leave taking my meagre possessions with them. With the first rains the jungle will close over me like an umbrella, never to open again. Perhaps they will leave my body to the hyenas as is the custom in these backwoods but, why should I worry about graves and hyenas. At one time my life was full and I have happy memories.Versandfertig in über 4 Wochen, [SC: 0.00]<

ISBN: 9781845493967

[ED: Taschenbuch], [PU: Theschoolbook.com], Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would… Plus…

[ED: Taschenbuch], [PU: Theschoolbook.com], Lying on my straw bed somewhere in the middle of Africa, I realise that it is my birthday and I shall soon be middle aged. A very old man would be a more apt description and I feel as if I have been here for a century. There is always whisky to deaden the pain and it has been my only medicine for the last few months; thank goodness that I have an ample supply. It grieves me to think about the past and to realise that very soon I will die in this primitive hut, the tribesmen will leave taking my meagre possessions with them. With the first rains the jungle will close over me like an umbrella, never to open again. Perhaps they will leave my body to the hyenas as is the custom in these backwoods but, why should I worry about graves and hyenas. At one time my life was full and I have happy memories. Versandfertig in 6-10 Tagen, [SC: 0.00]<