I first met him outside the Tube Station at Hampstead; he had travelled on my train, and I had noticed him particularly because, like me, he was wearing a rather shabby overcoat over a dress-suit. At the corner of Rosslyn Hill I went into a shop for some tobacco, and when I came out he was waiting for me. He asked me in a rather shy voice if I could direct him to the End House...FROM THE BOOKS.
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Vi er ikke de eneste
Ja nyt hyvästi
Hyvästi Mr. Chips
Farvel Mr. Chips
Me emme ole yksin
Tabte horisonter
Der verlorene Horizont : Die Legende von Shangri-La
Horizons perdus : Aventure himalayenne, refuge utopique et méditation métaphysique sur le temps, l'immortalité et la civilisation occidentale
Horizontes perdidos : La leyenda de Shangri-La
Sininen kuu
Schlechte Winde: Roman
Catherine herself