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If it shines, clangs & bends, it"s metal

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Published by Coward, McCann & Geoghegan in New York .
Written in English


  • Metals -- Juvenile literature.,
  • Metals.

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Describes the origins, properties, and uses of a variety of metals.

Edition Notes

Includes index.

Statementby Norman F. Smith ; drawings by Tom Huffman.
ContributionsHuffman, Tom.
LC ClassificationsTN148 .S62 1980
The Physical Object
Pagination47 p. :
Number of Pages47
ID Numbers
Open LibraryOL4399458M
ISBN 100698307178
LC Control Number79000227

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