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He read the paper, enjoing the luck had happened to me.

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He read and re-read the paper, fearing the worst had happened to me. He was restless, and after supper prowled out again aimlessly. He returned and …

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Other poets have warbled the praises of the soft eye of the antelope

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Still, we can hypothesize, even if we cannot prove and establish. My hypothesis is this: that the spout is nothing but mist.

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Before the man could reply, a fresh agitation arose

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For what purpose was this meeting? What was the occasion of this excited assemblage?

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Audio Post – By midnight the blazing trees along the slopes of Richmond Park

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The man who escaped at the former place tells a wonderful story of the strangeness of its coiling flow, and how he looked down from the …