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No man eat more heartily than Johnson , or loved better what was nice and delicate . Mr. Wilkes was very assiduous in helping him to some fine veal . “ Pray give me leave , sir :It is better here - A little of the brown - Some fat ...
No man eat more heartily than Johnson , or loved better what was nice and delicate . Mr. Wilkes was very assiduous in helping him to some fine veal . “ Pray give me leave , sir :It is better here - A little of the brown - Some fat ...
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... then , he is there to make it better ! -Johnson's youth was poor , isolated , hopeless , very miserable . Indeed , it does not seem possible that , in any but the favourablest outward circumstances , Johnson's life could have been ...
... then , he is there to make it better ! -Johnson's youth was poor , isolated , hopeless , very miserable . Indeed , it does not seem possible that , in any but the favourablest outward circumstances , Johnson's life could have been ...
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“ All right , ” remarked Mrs. Lecks ; " we'd better all stand up , and let the boat sink under us . That will save our jumpin ' overboard , or rollin ' out any which way , which might be awkward . " “ Goodness gracious me !
“ All right , ” remarked Mrs. Lecks ; " we'd better all stand up , and let the boat sink under us . That will save our jumpin ' overboard , or rollin ' out any which way , which might be awkward . " “ Goodness gracious me !
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W H HUDSON | 17 |
GEORGE SANTAYANA | 29 |
THORNTON Wilder | 45 |
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