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...flying leaves, all done in brilliant reds, blues, mustard yellows and jet black. Sometimes the optimism comes out with a reverse twist. One of his best works is a large (210 sq. ft.) affair with an evil-looking creature covered with yellow and black feathers facing a gaily prancing deer-and a legend: "So you will better understand unhappiness [which] is too stupid to exist...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Art: Tapestry | 7/7/1952 | See Source »

...tennis match, meanwhile, will also be played today, again on Deer-field's courts. Despite recent heavy rain in the western part of the state. Academy authorities hope to be able to complete the match...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Rains Drown Out Varsity Baseball, '55 Tennis | 5/22/1952 | See Source »

...either side of the Danube, in the Altenburg district of Lower Austria, there is a stretch of dense willow forests, impenetrable scrub, reed-grown marshes and drowsy backwaters. Red and roe deer, herons and cormorants hunt there. Muskrats come down from Bohemia, and heavy-bodied stags recall the days when Francis Joseph I imported wapiti from America for the royal hunt...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Science: The Patient Naturalist | 5/19/1952 | See Source »

...blue waters of the Indian Ocean merge into the Atlantic, a huge and stately house rears its white bulk among acres of hydrangeas. The house is Groote Schuur (Great Barn); once it belonged to famed Empire Builder Cecil Rhodes; Rudyard Kipling used to winter there. Past its well-stocked deer park one morning last week sped a shiny. Packard sedan, followed by a Ford. Shortly after 11 a.m., the Packard drew up outside South Africa's Parliament House in Cape Town six miles away. The Ford parked behind, and its driver, a burly, red-faced...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: SOUTH AFRICA: Of God & Hate | 5/5/1952 | See Source »

About this inward theme of guilt and redemption rages the outward action of the book. In 1348 the Black Death tore through Bedesford like a cyclone; fewer than a third of the townsfolk survived. Then came the plague of the fallow deer and the flood of the Wode. Yet Edwin and Jeanne, Jack and Joan, Alfred and Juliana went on working and breeding, and soon the fields were up to mark again and the population almost normal...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Worthy of Sir Walter | 4/28/1952 | See Source »

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