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how your part (though not your chef d’oeuvre) is readable,
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alternately of emigrants to America, of whom, if I remember
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fellows did try and succeeded, knowing the tide and the
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skin, how he had passed the night. He seemed perfectly
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their houses are the merest wooden shanties, ill-fitted
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and driving him blindly forward. All ages have felt it
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how your part (though not your chef d’oeuvre) is readable,
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she had come to believe, since otherwise he would have
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I have been turning over “The World’s Desire,” and
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breakfast. Spent comfortable night at the priest’s house.
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big farm, evidently finding in the society of this rougher
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