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There is nothing in the past I can remember so well : it was indeed the most important event of my childhood -- the first thing in a young life which brought the eternal note of sadness in It was in the early spring , about the middle ...
There is nothing in the past I can remember so well : it was indeed the most important event of my childhood -- the first thing in a young life which brought the eternal note of sadness in It was in the early spring , about the middle ...
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“ Now , ” he pursued , “ you remember what you've undertook , and you remember that young man , and you get home ! ” “ Goo - good night , sir , " I faltered . “ Much of that ! ” said he , glancing about him over the cold wet flat .
“ Now , ” he pursued , “ you remember what you've undertook , and you remember that young man , and you get home ! ” “ Goo - good night , sir , " I faltered . “ Much of that ! ” said he , glancing about him over the cold wet flat .
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For when I remember of her beauty , and of her noblesse ... Also when I remember me , how by my default , mine orgule , and my pride , that they were both laid full low , that were peerless that ever was living of christian people ...
For when I remember of her beauty , and of her noblesse ... Also when I remember me , how by my default , mine orgule , and my pride , that they were both laid full low , that were peerless that ever was living of christian people ...
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W H HUDSON | 17 |
GEORGE SANTAYANA | 29 |
THORNTON Wilder | 45 |
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