Includes bibliographical references and indexes.
|Statement||edited by Karren LaLonde Alenier.|
|Contributions||Alenier, Karren LaLonde.|
|LC Classifications||PS548.D6 W48 1983|
|The Physical Object|
|Pagination||176 p. :|
|Number of Pages||176|
|LC Control Number||83050101|
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