I've posted it before, too, but it was *checks* FOUR years ago. So enjoy anyway!
This is an excerpt from a spy story by Alistair MacLean (When Eight Bells Toll). It's the middle of the night, and the protagonist is on a short grass landing strip, near the enemy base (a private castle on a Scottish island).
The strip was smooth and flat and I made
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Just what I've been preaching for years. Obviously! :D What an awesome vacation that will be. MacLean was a Scot born and bred, so I hope there's plenty of his work to be found. (There certainly is in the USBs here.) DO focus on the early ones, though. They're not *quite* as common to find (particularly Navarone and Where Eagles Dare), but totally worth it.
I can't wait to hear what you find, and then what you think of it all! :D
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(Also: the...ungodly? My interest is now piqued.)
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(Hehehe... this isn't the only place MacLean uses that phrasing. I'm not sure it's a direct Saint tribute, but it could very well have gotten into his vocabulary that way.)
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