Harvest
1928. That spring month it rained almost all the time. From inside, from the windows and doors of my small house, I watched it come down and could not then believe that there could be some place where the rain was worse. I did not learn until months later, when I read of it in paragraphs of a newsp...
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| Format: | Article ou chapitre numérique |
| Langue: | Anglais |
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Journal of the Short Story in English
2024
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| Accès en ligne: | Accès Université d'Orléans et IFPM |