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him of a slow-motion newsreel of a town in the Andes being carried down the mountain slopes to its death, the | p 120 HR 1975 |
ignoring a dead rabbit on the floor, dreams of the Andes lost behind their sealed eyes. A marmoset slept on his | p 42 UDC 1979 |
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the dining room, peering at the baronial fireplace with its andirons the size of torture racks, and heavy oak carvers like | p 215 SC 2000 |
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obscene tableau-sculptures of Keinholz and in the critical dictats of Andre Breton, the pope of surrealism, that ‘surrealism is pure psychic | p 85 UGM 1966 |
of the ferment of ideas that existed by 1924, when Andre Breton issued the First Surrealist Manifesto, can be seen from | p 85 UGM 1966 |
wait for us in this realm. In the words of Andre Breton: ‘The confidences of madmen: I would spend my life | p 88 UGM 1966 |
432 Limited Editions Club, 345 Louis XIV, 501 M Malraux, Andre, 239, 345, 399, 476 Mann Act, HRH charged under, 345 | p 943 I 1977 |
exhibitionist antics and hunger for material rewards (summed up in Andre Breton's cruel anagram, ‘Avida Dollars‘) and to his marked flair | p 99 UGM 1986 |
house of surrealism and its theoretical centre, in part because Andre Breton, surrealism's ‘Pope‘ and one-man think-tank, chose to live there | p 89 UGM 1991 |
amiable guide, retracing the path of his first visit to Andre Breton in 1952. Breton spoke no English, and Melly struggled | p 90 UGM 1991 |
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They follow none of the known tectonic lines. The San Andreas fault does not run through Chappaquiddick Island. They have high | p 108 HA 1981 |
and again by a succession of earthquakes as the San Andreas Fault shrugged its irritant burden into the Pacific. He threw | p 215 HA 1981 |
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one of the transatlantic liners with a close friend called Andrew Symington, an electronics engineer who worked for the Air Ministry | p 17 WFN 1961 |
that his long-expected departure for Canada had been abruptly postponed. Andrew had warned him not to abandon his years of work | p 17 WFN 1961 |
plate glass behind the driver, trying to decide how far Andrew had been right. Physiognomically he certainly appeared to be the | p 17 WFN 1961 |
London Deborah Mason took the bundle of teletype dispatches off Andrew Symington's desk, glanced quickly through them and asked, ‘Any hopeful | p 51 WFN 1961 |
About four hundred were down in the station, you say, Andrew? For God's sake, what were they doing there? Don't tell | p 58 WFN 1961 |
the navy had put together a scratch operations unit. With Andrew Symington's help, Maitland had been assimilated with a minimum of | p 73 WFN 1961 |
assimilated with a minimum of formality. He had stayed with Andrew and his wife for a week, uselessly waiting for the | p 74 WFN 1961 |
comment. There was a familiar tattoo on the door, and Andrew Symington put his head in. He was off duty at | p 75 WFN 1961 |
yourselves it's a calm summer's day?‘ ‘What's the real news, Andrew?‘ Maitland pressed. ‘I got in half an hour ago and | p 75 WFN 1961 |
into the Intelligence Unit. A skeleton staff of three -- Andrew Symington, a corporal and one of the navy typists -- | p 117 WFN 1961 |
hair and gave him a brave smile. ‘How's it going, Andrew?‘ Symington sat back, massaged his eyes for a moment before | p 118 WFN 1961 |
bright light, dust streaks on his bald domed head. ‘Hello, Andrew. What's the problem?‘ Marshall backed sideways into the office, drawing | p 130 WFN 1961 |
away from him, almost tripping over the recumbent figure of Andrew Symington, half conscious on the floor by the sofa. Kroll | p 134 WFN 1961 |
glass, and Avery asked: ‘By the way, heard anything of Andrew Symington?‘ ‘As far as I know he's still with Marshall's | p 143 WFN 1961 |
the baby's head. ‘I've been telling him he looks like Andrew, but I'm not sure he agrees. What do you think | p 145 WFN 1961 |
near the centre of the whirlpool. ‘Have you heard from Andrew yet?‘ she asked, bringing the question out carefully. ‘No, but | p 145 WFN 1961 |
personnel -- the Titan would have been better employed rescuing Andrew Symington and Marshall -- and Maitland felt a sudden sensation | p 148 WFN 1961 |
Flash in from Brandon Hall about a friend of yours, Andrew Symington. Apparently the emergency intelligence unit in the Admiralty bunkers | p 151 WFN 1961 |
others were shot.‘ Maitland gripped the strap over his head. ‘Andrew? Is he dead?‘ ‘No, they don't think so. His body | p 151 WFN 1961 |
He turned to Lanyon, quickly explained what had happened to Andrew Symington. Lanyon pondered this for a few minutes, then turned | p 154 WFN 1961 |
came of this. Nor could he gain any news of Andrew Symington. One thing they were spared -- the monotonous drone | p 172 WFN 1961 |
and drove down the mountain. THE VENUS HUNTERS When Dr Andrew Ward joined the Hubble Memorial Institute at Mount Vernon Observatory | p 480 VH 1963 |
a massive sunburnt head and lean but powerfully muscled arms. ‘Andrew, this is Charles Kandinski.‘ Cameron introduced the two men. ‘Andrew's | p 482 VH 1963 |
like to see the originals of those photographs. Wouldn't you, Andrew?‘ ‘Yes, I certainly would,‘ Ward said. Kandinski gazed down at | p 482 VH 1963 |
move gracefully through the arcade and added meditatively: ‘You know, Andrew, like everyone else my real vocation was to be a | p 485 VH 1963 |
a waiter at a third-rate cafe, but you are Dr Andrew Ward of Mount Vernon Observatory. They will listen to you | p 496 VH 1963 |
off his glasses and gazed quizzically at Ward. ‘My dear Andrew, what has been going on? Don't tell me you've become | p 497 VH 1963 |
sidewalk crowds. ‘Jung's views on flying saucers are very illuminating, Andrew; they'd help you to understand Kandinski. Jung believes that civilization | p 497 VH 1963 |
head, Cameron tapped the table with his glasses. ‘Be warned, Andrew, you'll burn your fingers if you play with Charles‘ brand | p 498 VH 1963 |
when Ward stepped out of the booth. ‘Anything the trouble, Andrew? It's not your father, I hope --‘ ‘It's Kandinski,‘ Ward | p 500 VH 1963 |
know what to do.‘ Cameron took him by the arm. ‘Andrew, come on. Maclntyre's winding up.‘ ‘What can we do, though | p 501 VH 1963 |
he thought they were hostile. That sounds a little sinister.‘ ‘Andrew!‘ Cameron snapped. ‘What's the matter with you? Leave Kandinski to | p 501 VH 1963 |
coming to see me off.‘ Kandinski held his hand tightly. ‘Andrew, tell me the truth. Are you afraid of what people | p 503 VH 1963 |
Nigel Turner The Centenary of the Car, 1885 -- 1985 Andrew Whyte Rolls-Royce: the Complete Works Mike Fox and Steve Smith | p 232 UGM 1984 |
Mannheim in 1885, and was patented the following year. As Andrew Whyte points out in his well-researched and comprehensive history of | p 232 UGM 1984 |
naval attaches, State Department and CIA pro-consuls ... Lord Delfont, Mr Andrew Lloyd Webber, Miss Joanna Lumley ... In front of Young, on | p 1092 OOA 1984 |
76) The pound sterling rose to $75.50. 77) Prince Andrew. Repeatedly. 78) Injection into the testicles. 79) The side-effects were | p 1103 ATQ 1985 |
ITN newsreader. Suffocated. 1 son: Roger, 15. 2. The Hill. Andrew Lymington, 38, chairman, Leisure Marine Ltd. Ex-racing driver, 1982 Western | p 15 RW 1988 |
company secretary, Zest Health Foods. Shot with crossbow. 1 son: Andrew, 16. 1 daughter: Emma, 15. The most careful research into | p 15 RW 1988 |
children show the same obsession with the theme of escape. Andrew Zest, an enthusiastic radio ham, had rigged a powerful radio | p 54 RW 1988 |
has to supervise the three children on his alarm roster (Andrew and Emma Zest, and Roger Sterling). Most difficult of all | p 66 RW 1988 |
man-trap on the ground beside him. 6:35 a.m. Andrew Zest is moving through the trees at the bottom of | p 70 RW 1988 |
And Judith Birnbaum shot Elizabeth Bochnak. And Elizabeth Bochnak shot Andrew Witwer. And Andrew Witwer shot John Burlingham. And John Burlingham | p 101 GOA 1990 |
shot Elizabeth Bochnak. And Elizabeth Bochnak shot Andrew Witwer. And Andrew Witwer shot John Burlingham. And John Burlingham shot Edward R | p 101 GOA 1990 |
Some time after its Buffalo premiere Vonnegut's wife bumps into Andrew Lloyd Webber, and informs him that her husband has also | p 118 UGM 1991 |
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Andrew, this is Charles Kandinski.‘ Cameron introduced the two men. ‘Andrew's come to work for me, Charles. He photographed all those | p 482 VH 1963 |
the square, his great seamed head raised to the sky. ‘Andrew's read your book, Charles,‘ Cameron was saying. ‘Very interested. He'd | p 482 VH 1963 |
no hoax. Don't you agree, Godfrey?‘ Cameron nodded. ‘Not in Andrew's sense, anyway.‘ ‘But what other explanation is there?‘ Ward asked | p 489 VH 1963 |
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film shows and invite the Ballards over. We watched the Andrews Sisters singing ‘Don't Fence Me In,‘ and joined in heartily | p 113 ML 2008 |
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And John Larsen shot Joy Howden. And Joy Howden shot Andria Hourwich. And Andria Hourwich shot Betty Sukyer. And Betty Sukyer | p 103 GOA 1990 |
shot Joy Howden. And Joy Howden shot Andria Hourwich. And Andria Hourwich shot Betty Sukyer. And Betty Sukyer shot Ingrid Krosch | p 103 GOA 1990 |
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Quilter, the swan's head wavering against the evening sky. The Androgyne For the next week Ransom remained with Quilter and Miranda | p 166 D 1965 |
working itself into a grotesque mask. Watching this tottering desert androgyne. Ransom could see that Lomax was reverting to a primitive | p 167 D 1965 |
brother, Mrs. Quilter's son and Miranda's husband. Only Lomax, the androgyne, remained isolated, mentally as he was sexually. He watched Miranda's | p 172 D 1965 |
body through its last night. Riding him, I became an androgyne of multiple sex, an angelic figure raised upon the body | p 173 UDC 1979 |
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seemed flat and unreal, moving about their tasks like intelligent androids. ‘What about the looting?‘ he asked. Riggs shrugged. ‘Apart from | p 155 DW 1962 |
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there, and that's tuned to the big spiral networks in Andromeda. On Murak we listen only to the important news.‘ I | p 73 WG 1959 |
of years old, dwarfed by the huge spiral nebulae in Andromeda, a gigantic carousel of vanished universes, their voices almost as | p 193 VT 1960 |
advise anybody to buy. (6) THE AGENCY. Registered. M33 in Andromeda. The executive authority of the consortium of banking trusts floating | p 348 PE 1962 |
Palomar astronomers identified the first double galaxy in the constellation Andromeda, the great oblate diadem that is probably the most beautiful | p 606 IM 1964 |
processes of enormous scope and dimensions, first glimpsed in the Andromeda spiral. We know now that it is time (‘Time with | p 616 IM 1964 |
Palomar astronomers identified the first double galaxy in the constellation Andromeda, the great oblate diadem that is probably the most beautiful | p 85 CW 1966 |
processes of enormous scope and dimensions, first glimpsed in the Andromeda spiral. We now know that it is time (‘time with | p 85 CW 1966 |
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is out to subvert our minds and language -- and Andy Warhol, a faun-like naive of the media landscape, using the | p 97 UGM 1969 |
Deng Xiaoping. Daily Telegraph The Spectre at the Feast The Andy Warhol Diaries edited by Pat Hackett Said hello to lots | p 59 UGM 1989 |
show a teasing astuteness. ‘If you want to know about Andy Warhol, just look at the surface of my paintings. There's | p 60 UGM 1989 |
as a pop icon who might have been created by Andy Warhol. That he never decided to re-invent her reflects the | p 114 MWRa 1990 |
began to leak away and only sensation was left, as Andy Warhol quickly realised. For me the Kennedy assassination was the | p 208 ML 2008 |
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a non-stop pantomime of dramatized incidents from the imaginary script, anecdotes, salary promises and bad puns, all delivered in a rich | p 545 SG 1963 |
digestible mix of popular medical history, A-level biology and dissecting-room anecdotes. The author was one of the last people to be | p 168 UGM 1978 |
Fitzgerald and co., and a stale air hangs over these anecdotes. He never asks why these pre-eminently literary writers so failed | p 4 UGM 1990 |
President Johnson and the British police. She was full of anecdotes about Dali, whose entourage at Port Lligat she had penetrated | p 181 KW 1991 |