Portrait of the Artist As a Young Man by James Joyce (2015, Trade Paperback)

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Product Identifiers

PublisherCreateSpace
ISBN-101511985143
ISBN-139781511985147
eBay Product ID (ePID)234487037

Product Key Features

Book TitlePortrait of the Artist As a Young Man
Number of Pages140 Pages
LanguageEnglish
Publication Year2015
TopicClassics
GenreFiction
AuthorJames Joyce
FormatTrade Paperback

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Item Height0.3 in
Item Weight9.5 Oz
Item Length9 in
Item Width6 in

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TitleLeadingA
Dewey Edition19
Dewey Decimal823/.912
SynopsisOnce upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo... His father told him that story: his father looked at him through a glass: he had a hairy face. He was baby tuckoo. The moocow came down the road where Betty Byrne lived: she sold lemon platt. O, the wild rose blossoms On the little green place., Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo... His father told him that story: his father looked at him through a glass: he had a hairy face. He was baby tuckoo. The moocow came down the road where Betty Byrne lived: she sold lemon platt. O, the wild rose blossomsOn the little green place.