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Dracula

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I looked up at the high castle walls. There were no loght in any of the windows. I heard the great wooden door being unlocked. It opened slowly. A very old man with white hair was standing there. As I stepped inside, Count Dracula took hold of my arm. He was tembly strong and his hand was as cold as ice.

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Call Number

F STO d

Publisher

Jakarta : Dian Rakyat., 2003

Collation

p.64: 19 cm

Language

English

ISBN/ISSN

9795235996

Classification

English Fiction/Fiksi Inggris, Prosa Ing

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Edition

Cet.1, 2003

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fiksi inggris

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