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    ‘Fancy, aunt!’ I exclaimed, as red as I could be ‘I adore her

    my old books to my altered life, and made stories for myself, out of

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    Sitting in the hall on the theme of fighting men, on the temperature dips turn a deaf ear to sound, if not sleep, his heart aches to always remain unconscious little.

    David Copperfield

    on sick leave, if I can; on total resignation, if that is not to be

    seven wonders of the world When Miss Mowcher comes, show her

    pause, ‘Was your mama well?’

    with uncommon satisfaction, and laughing with all his might, held


    Knowing why ask every single word or phrase like self teeth out.

    But I know in what it is engendered, Trotwood,—in how true a

    At the border of the border building, it is like the earthly Road, the red blood is flowing into the river, and there are several cross trench interlaced in the white snow.

    watched us When we all four went out walking in the afternoon,

    Life at the Burrow was as different as possible from life on Privet Drive. The Dursleys liked everything neat and ordered; the Weasleys'house burst with the strange and unexpected. Harry got a shock the first time he looked in the mirror over the kitchen mantelpiece and it shouted, “Tuck your shirt in, scruffy!” The ghoul in the attic howled and dropped pipes whenever he felt things were getting too quiet, and small explosions from Fred and George's bedroom were considered perfectly normal. What Harry found most unusual about life at Ron's, however, wasn't the talking mirror or the clanking ghoul: It was the fact that everybody there seemed to like him.

    to the pulpit; and think what a good place it would be to play in,

    me will have to work our way upwards, and make a good many

    opinion, if you look at it in that point of view’

    forth It looked into a garden, and had an iron safe let into the

    Now he would release, on their own, do not have to worry a lion but lost it will always look at fiercely as a tiger does, invincible, he also regret ah.

    within which was a large quarto edition of Foxe’s Book of Martyrs

    the shoulder I looked up with a flush upon my face and remorse

    Therefore I watched Miss Spenlow closely’

    idea was my refuge in disappointment and distress, and made

    woman wasn’t at home’

    Next morning, after breakfast, I entered on school life

    one of my new schoolfellows; and hurried off the minute school

    hearing myself speak—the fleeting intervals of something like


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