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Then his dear father laughed aloud , and his lady mother ; forthwith glorious Hector took the helmet from his head , and laid it , all gleaming , upon the earth ; then kissed he his dear son and dandled him in his arms , and spake in ...
Then his dear father laughed aloud , and his lady mother ; forthwith glorious Hector took the helmet from his head , and laid it , all gleaming , upon the earth ; then kissed he his dear son and dandled him in his arms , and spake in ...
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We catched fish and talked , and we took a swim now and then to keep off sleepiness . It was kind of solemn , drifting down the big , still river , laying on our backs looking up at the stars , and we didn't ever feel like talking loud ...
We catched fish and talked , and we took a swim now and then to keep off sleepiness . It was kind of solemn , drifting down the big , still river , laying on our backs looking up at the stars , and we didn't ever feel like talking loud ...
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When he had taken this observation , he turned like a man whose mind is made up , went to his alcove , took his haversack , opened it , fumbled in it , took out something which he laid upon the bed , put his shoes into one of his ...
When he had taken this observation , he turned like a man whose mind is made up , went to his alcove , took his haversack , opened it , fumbled in it , took out something which he laid upon the bed , put his shoes into one of his ...
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W H HUDSON | 17 |
GEORGE SANTAYANA | 29 |
THORNTON Wilder | 45 |
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