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… question has made many an economist cringe and squirm uncomfortably during the past three years. Be he a guest of … ideas applicable to the new economy, which, disembodied from particular individuals and situations, will become … him to the council chamber, he has two alternative vantage points which cannot be denied him. These are his class room …
… Army landed in southern France last August they were accompanied by a unit of writers, newspaper editors, … in paying this tribute, as they agree that these two men also penned the most eloquent and moving literature of the … the War Ministry to print a review of poetry written by soldiers and officers of the French army. It was called Poetes …
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… Silva / Flickr) The following post is part of our online companion to our Spring 2013 issue on The Business of … I had and sell it to the customers. I’m sure he’s got a website. If not, he’s got a real long—what do you call … in it. That would be for things like Good Housekeeping , Ladies’ Home Journal , old-time, mainstream titles,” he said. …
… An Interview with Anthony Powell O, How the Wheel Becomes It! is the 18th novel by the author of the 12-novel … to your publisher and your readers at recurring intervals—fully 12 times. Did you ever consider what you would do … when I was at Oxford, my father, who was a professional soldier, was sent on a military mission to Finland. I went out …
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… they lived in the hills and disdained clothing, it was a common passion for unburdening outsiders of their heads that … On the Indian side of the border, the British colonials outlawed headhunting and sent battalions of Gurkhas with … it suddenly wasn’t cool to be naked anymore. Japanese soldiers poured into the region in 1939 and stayed for six …
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… white South African. In my case, this means that I live a comfortable life in my parents’ three-bedroom house in a … this, bouncing up and down, little jack-in-boxes. Our genitals flap in front of us like birds’ wings. Is this a joke? … you it was rude to stare?” John asks. I do not reply. John points toward an alcove to our right where, beneath a row of …