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6930-76324-0017
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I remember saying. "Have we been together"?
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Oh, let him come along"! she urged. "I do love to see him about that old house.
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6930-76324-0020
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Why, it's Goliath as usual"! they both cried, peering in.
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Yet, little as it was, it had already made a vast difference in the aspect of the room.
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6930-76324-0021
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Now what have you to say, Cynthia Sprague"?
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Surface dust at least had been removed, and the fine old furniture gave a hint of its real elegance and polish.
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6930-76324-0023
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It can't hurt anything, I'm sure, for we won't disturb things at all.
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And my pocket money is getting low again, and you haven't any left, as usual.
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6930-76324-0024
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Isn't he the greatest for getting into odd corners"!
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They say illumination by candle light is the prettiest in the world.
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6930-76324-0025
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said another voice, which I recognized as Voltaire's. "Kaffar?
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Why, it's Goliath as usual"! they both cried, peering in.
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6930-76324-0027
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Voltaire picked up something from the ground and looked at it.
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Forgetting all their weariness, they seized their candles and scurried through the house, finding an occasional paper tucked away in some odd corner.
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6930-76324-0028
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I remember saying. "Have we been together"?
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Well, I'm convinced that the Boarded up House mystery happened not earlier than april sixteenth, eighteen sixty one, and probably not much later.
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6930-81414-0004
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Now what have you to say, Cynthia Sprague"?
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The story of its evil influence came back to me, and in my bewildered condition I wondered whether there was not some truth in what had been said.
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6930-81414-0006
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Concord returned to its place amidst the tents.
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What then? A human hand, large and shapely, appeared distinctly on the surface of the pond.
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6930-81414-0007
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I am convinced of what I say," said the count.
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Nothing more, not even the wrist to which it might be attached.
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6930-81414-0008
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In those very terms; I even added more.
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It did not beckon, or indeed move at all; it was as still as the hand of death.
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6930-81414-0011
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A sound of voices. A flash of light.
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A feeling of freedom, and I was awake! Where?
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6930-81414-0012
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Why, it's Goliath as usual"! they both cried, peering in.
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said another voice, which I recognized as Voltaire's. "Kaffar?
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6930-81414-0013
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Nothing more, not even the wrist to which it might be attached.
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I had scarcely known what I had been saying or doing up to this time, but as he spoke I looked at my hand.
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6930-81414-0014
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You will be frank with me"? "I always am".
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In the light of the moon I saw a knife red with blood, and my hand, too, was also discoloured.
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6930-81414-0020
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My position was too terrible.
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I say you do know what this means, and you must tell us".
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6930-81414-0022
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For some time after that I remembered nothing distinctly.
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I had again been acting under the influence of this man's power.
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6930-81414-0023
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A terrible thought flashed into my mind.
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Perchance, too, Kaffar's death might serve him in good stead.
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6930-81414-0024
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I can perceive love clearly enough".
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My tongue refused to articulate; my power of speech left me.
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1221-135766-0002
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If spoken to, she would not speak again.
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Yet these thoughts affected Hester Prynne less with hope than apprehension.
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1221-135766-0004
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If spoken to, she would not speak again.
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This outward mutability indicated, and did not more than fairly express, the various properties of her inner life.
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1221-135766-0007
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Pearl was a born outcast of the infantile world.
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Hester Prynne, nevertheless, the loving mother of this one child, ran little risk of erring on the side of undue severity.
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1221-135766-0014
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In truth, she seemed absolutely hidden behind it.
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Pearl saw, and gazed intently, but never sought to make acquaintance.
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7021-79730-0005
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said she, pointing to the playthings; "see!
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So you will be a good girl, I know, and not make any trouble, but will stay at home contentedly - won't you?
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8463-294825-0001
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A route slightly less direct, that's all.
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This reality begins to explain the dark power and otherworldly fascination of Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Seas.
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8463-294825-0003
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of starting. I didn't know the way to come.
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Nemo builds a fabulous futuristic submarine, the Nautilus, then conducts an underwater campaign of vengeance against his imperialist oppressor.
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8463-294825-0005
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It is hardly necessary to say more of them here.
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Other subtleties occur inside each episode, the textures sparkling with wit, information, and insight.
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8463-294825-0010
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It is hardly necessary to say more of them here.
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And in this last action he falls into the classic sin of Pride.
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8463-294825-0012
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I never knew of but one man who could ever please him.
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The Nautilus nearly perishes in the Antarctic and Nemo sinks into a growing depression.
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1580-141083-0000
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There is no opening except the one pane," said our learned guide.
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I will endeavour, in my statement, to avoid such terms as would serve to limit the events to any particular place, or give a clue as to the people concerned.
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1580-141083-0002
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Well, well, don't trouble to answer. Listen, and see that I do you no injustice.
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My friend's temper had not improved since he had been deprived of the congenial surroundings of Baker Street.
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1580-141083-0003
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One could hardly hope for any upon so dry a day.
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Without his scrapbooks, his chemicals, and his homely untidiness, he was an uncomfortable man.
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1580-141083-0004
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No names, please"! said Holmes, as we knocked at Gilchrist's door.
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I had to read it over carefully, as the text must be absolutely correct.
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1580-141083-0007
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Suddenly he heard him at the very door. There was no possible escape.
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The moment I looked at my table, I was aware that someone had rummaged among my papers.
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1580-141083-0008
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A broken tip of lead was lying there also.
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The proof was in three long slips. I had left them all together.
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1580-141083-0009
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mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information.
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The alternative was that someone passing had observed the key in the door, had known that I was out, and had entered to look at the papers.
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1580-141083-0010
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mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information.
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I gave him a little brandy and left him collapsed in a chair, while I made a most careful examination of the room.
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1580-141083-0012
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I really don't think he knew much about it, mister Holmes.
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Not only this, but on the table I found a small ball of black dough or clay, with specks of something which looks like sawdust in it.
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1580-141083-0013
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Above were three students, one on each story.
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Above all things, I desire to settle the matter quietly and discreetly".
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1580-141083-0015
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How came you to leave the key in the door"?
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Did anyone know that these proofs would be there"? "No one save the printer".
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1580-141083-0016
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On the palm were three little pyramids of black, doughy clay.
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I was in such a hurry to come to you". "You left your door open"?
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1580-141083-0020
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Holmes held it out on his open palm in the glare of the electric light.
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Then he approached it, and, standing on tiptoe with his neck craned, he looked into the room.
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1580-141083-0024
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If mister Soames saw them, the game was up.
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You left him in a chair, you say. Which chair"? "By the window there".
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1580-141083-0026
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When I approached your room, I examined the window.
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As a matter of fact, he could not," said Soames, "for I entered by the side door".
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1580-141083-0027
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mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information.
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How long would it take him to do that, using every possible contraction? A quarter of an hour, not less.
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1580-141083-0031
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If mister Soames saw them, the game was up.
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Holmes held out a small chip with the letters NN and a space of clear wood after them. "You see"?
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1580-141083-0032
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The Indian I also thought nothing of.
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Watson, I have always done you an injustice. There are others.
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1580-141083-0033
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Suddenly he heard him at the very door. There was no possible escape.
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I was hoping that if the paper on which he wrote was thin, some trace of it might come through upon this polished surface. No, I see nothing.
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1580-141083-0034
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The man entered and took the papers, sheet by sheet, from the central table.
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As Holmes drew the curtain I was aware, from some little rigidity and alertness of his attitude, that he was prepared for an emergency.
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1580-141083-0035
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If mister Soames saw them, the game was up.
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Holmes turned away, and stooped suddenly to the floor. "Hello! What's this"?
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1580-141083-0037
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mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information.
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What could he do? He caught up everything which would betray him, and he rushed into your bedroom to conceal himself".
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1580-141083-0038
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Holmes held it out on his open palm in the glare of the electric light.
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I understand you to say that there are three students who use this stair, and are in the habit of passing your door"? "Yes, there are".
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1580-141083-0042
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You left him in a chair, you say. Which chair"? "By the window there".
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My scholar has been left very poor, but he is hard working and industrious. He will do well.
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1580-141083-0044
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Why, Bannister, the servant. What's his game in the matter"?
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I dare not go so far as that. But, of the three, he is perhaps the least unlikely".
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1580-141083-0045
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The man entered and took the papers, sheet by sheet, from the central table.
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He was still suffering from this sudden disturbance of the quiet routine of his life.
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1580-141083-0053
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Oh, I would not venture to say, sir.
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You haven't seen any of them"? "No, sir".
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4992-41797-0000
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mister Popham laid down his brush.
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Yes, dead these four years, an' a good job for her, too.
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4992-41797-0002
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mister Popham laid down his brush.
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Grandfather was Alexander Carey, L L. D., - Doctor of Laws, that is".
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4992-41797-0004
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Again he searched his own thoughts; nor ineffectually as before.
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I swan to man"! he ejaculated. "If you don't work hard you can't keep up with the times! Doctor of Laws!
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4992-41797-0006
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Is she not afraid that I will thwart her inclinations"?
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He keeps the thou shalt not commandments first rate, Hen Lord does!
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4992-41797-0007
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Is she not afraid that I will thwart her inclinations"?
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He give up his position and shut the family up in that tomb of a house so 't he could study his books.
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4992-41797-0008
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She is wild to know how to do things.
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mister Popham exaggerated nothing, but on the contrary left much unsaid in his narrative of the family at the House of Lords.
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4992-41797-0010
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mister Popham laid down his brush.
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Always irritable, cold, indifferent, he had grown rapidly more so as years went on.
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4992-41797-0011
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They couldn't run nor move; they're just pasteboard".
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Whatever appealed to her sense of beauty was straightway transferred to paper or canvas.
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4992-41797-0013
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exclaimed Bill Harmon to his wife as they went through the lighted hall.
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She makes effort after effort, trembling with eagerness, and when she fails to reproduce what she sees, she works herself into a frenzy of grief and disappointment".
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4992-41797-0014
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exclaimed Bill Harmon to his wife as they went through the lighted hall.
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When she could not make a rabbit or a bird look "real" on paper, she searched in her father's books for pictures of its bones.
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4992-41797-0015
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exclaimed Bill Harmon to his wife as they went through the lighted hall.
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Cyril, there must be some better way of doing; I just draw the outline of an animal and then I put hairs or feathers on it. They have no bodies.
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4992-41797-0017
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If she does not know how to estimate her own value, I do.
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He wouldn't search, so don't worry," replied Cyril quietly, and the two looked at each other and knew that it was so.
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4992-41797-0018
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Again he searched his own thoughts; nor ineffectually as before.
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There, in the cedar hollow, then, lived Olive Lord, an angry, resentful, little creature weighed down by a fierce sense of injury.
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4992-41797-0019
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Miss Milner's health is not good"!
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Olive's mournful black eyes met Nancy's sparkling brown ones.
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4992-41797-0020
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She is wild to know how to do things.
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Nancy's curly chestnut crop shone in the sun, and Olive's thick black plaits looked blacker by contrast.
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4992-41797-0021
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To ask any more questions of you, I believe, would be unfair.
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She's wonderful! More wonderful than anybody we've ever seen anywhere, and she draws better than the teacher in Charlestown!
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4992-41797-0022
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Miss Milner's health is not good"!
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She's older than I am, but so tiny and sad and shy that she seems like a child.
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2830-3979-0000
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They said to the Galatians: "You have no right to think highly of Paul.
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We want you to help us publish some leading work of Luther's for the general American market. Will you do it"?
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2830-3979-0002
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This is no sinful pride. It is holy pride.
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Let us begin with that: his Commentary on Galatians..".
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2830-3979-0003
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Was it not enough to say, "from God the Father"?
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The undertaking, which seemed so attractive when viewed as a literary task, proved a most difficult one, and at times became oppressive.
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2830-3979-0006
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The most they could claim is that they were sent by others.
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A word should now be said about the origin of Luther's Commentary on Galatians.
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2830-3979-0008
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He mentions the apostles first because they were appointed directly by God.
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In other words, these three men took down the lectures which Luther addressed to his students in the course of Galatians, and Roerer prepared the manuscript for the printer.
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2830-3979-0009
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He mentions the apostles first because they were appointed directly by God.
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It presents like no other of Luther's writings the central thought of Christianity, the justification of the sinner for the sake of Christ's merits alone.
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2830-3979-0011
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This is no sinful pride. It is holy pride.
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The Lord who has given us power to teach and to hear, let Him also give us the power to serve and to do". LUKE two
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2094-142345-0001
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Cold, is it, my darling? Bless your sweet face"!
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But the windows are patched with wooden panes, and the door, I think, is like the gate it is never opened.
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2094-142345-0005
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Cold, is it, my darling? Bless your sweet face"!
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Several clothes horses, a pillion, a spinning wheel, and an old box wide open and stuffed full of coloured rags.
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2094-142345-0021
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Oh, I've no doubt it's in capital order.
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That's the way with you that's the road you'd all like to go, headlongs to ruin.
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2094-142345-0034
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Who taught you to scrub a floor, I should like to know?
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And there's linen in the house as I could well spare you, for I've got lots o' sheeting and table clothing, and towelling, as isn't made up.
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2094-142345-0036
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She's going to put the ironing things away".
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Nay, dear aunt, you never heard me say that all people are called to forsake their work and their families.
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2094-142345-0039
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That's what you'd like to be doing, is it?
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I've strong assurance that no evil will happen to you and my uncle and the children from anything I've done.
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2094-142345-0043
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That's what you'd like to be doing, is it?
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By this time the two gentlemen had reached the palings and had got down from their horses: it was plain they meant to come in.
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2094-142345-0048
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I often heard her talk of you in the same sort of way.
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said Captain Donnithorne, seating himself where he could see along the short passage to the open dairy door.
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2094-142345-0049
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And what through the left hand window?
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No, sir, he isn't; he's gone to Rosseter to see mister West, the factor, about the wool.
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2094-142345-0051
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Who taught you to scrub a floor, I should like to know?
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No, thank you; I'll just look at the whelps and leave a message about them with your shepherd.
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2094-142345-0052
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Oh, I've no doubt it's in capital order.
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I must come another day and see your husband; I want to have a consultation with him about horses.
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1995-1836-0001
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The lagoon had been level with the dykes a week ago; and now?
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At last the Cotton Combine was to all appearances an assured fact and he was slated for the Senate.
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1995-1836-0003
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The squares of cotton, sharp edged, heavy, were just about to burst to bolls!
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She was not herself a notably intelligent woman; she greatly admired intelligence or whatever looked to her like intelligence in others.
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1995-1836-0006
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The squares of cotton, sharp edged, heavy, were just about to burst to bolls!
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She was therefore most agreeably surprised to hear mister Cresswell express himself so cordially as approving of Negro education.
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1995-1836-0008
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She was so strange and human a creature.
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I believe in the training of people to their highest capacity". The Englishman here heartily seconded him.
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1995-1836-0009
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He knew the Silver Fleece - his and Zora's - must be ruined.
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But," Cresswell added significantly, "capacity differs enormously between races".
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1995-1836-0011
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Might learn something useful down there".
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Positively heroic," added Cresswell, avoiding his sister's eyes.
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1995-1836-0014
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Up in the sick room Zora lay on the little white bed.
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Fortunately," said mister Vanderpool, "Northerners and Southerners are arriving at a better mutual understanding on most of these matters".
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237-126133-0003
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she asked impulsively, "I didn't believe you could persuade her, father".
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Somehow, of all the days when the home feeling was the strongest, this day it seemed as if she could bear it no longer.
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