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Chapter 5 Finally, my efforts paid off, and we got married. By then, it had been exactly two years since Luna Parker’s death. I moved into his house, which was filled with traces of Luna: her wardrobe...
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CHAPTER XXIV. “The offender’s sorrow brings but small relief To him who wears the strong offence’s cross.” —SHAKESPEARE: Sonnets . I am sorry to say that only the third day after the propitious events...
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CHAPTER XXXII N ew Year. The old, shabby, inglorious outlived calendar came down. The new one went up. January was a month of storms. It snowed for three weeks on end. The thermometer went miles below...
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Chapter X. Monsieur Porthos du Vallon de Bracieux de Pierrefonds. T hanks to what Aramis had told him, D’Artagnan, who knew already that Porthos called himself Du Vallon, was now aware that he styled ...
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Herr Prochartschin. Eine Erzählung. I n der Wohnung Ustinja Fedorownas hatte sich im allerdunkelsten und bescheidensten Winkel Semjon Iwanowitsch Prochartschin eingemietet, ein älterer, nüchterner und...
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CHAPTER XV This letter must make its way to Emma’s feelings. She was obliged, in spite of her previous determination to the contrary, to do it all the justice that Mrs. Weston foretold. As soon as she...
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The Project Gutenberg eBook of The Cosmic Computer This ebook is for the use of anyone anywhere in the United States and most other parts of the world at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatso...
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CHAPTER VI Later on Raskolnikov happened to find out why the huckster and his wife had invited Lizaveta. It was a very ordinary matter and there was nothing exceptional about it. A family who had come...
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*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CRANFORD *** Updated editions will replace the previous one—the old editions will be renamed. Creating the works from print editions not protected by U.S. copyri...
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CHAPTER XVI. PEACE TO CRANFORD It was not surprising that Mr Peter became such a favourite at Cranford. The ladies vied with each other who should admire him most; and no wonder, for their quiet lives...
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Chapter LXV. The Workmen. T oward midnight Charles heard a great noise beneath his window. It arose from blows of hammer and hatchet, clinking of pincers and cranching of saws. Lying dressed upon his ...
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CHAPTER XV. A HAPPY RETURN Before I left Miss Matty at Cranford everything had been comfortably arranged for her. Even Mrs Jamieson’s approval of her selling tea had been gained. That oracle had taken...
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CHAPTER XVII When the ladies returned to the drawing-room after dinner, Emma found it hardly possible to prevent their making two distinct parties;—with so much perseverance in judging and behaving il...
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CHAPTER XIV. FRIENDS IN NEED It was an example to me, and I fancy it might be to many others, to see how immediately Miss Matty set about the retrenchment which she knew to be right under her altered ...
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CHAPTER XVI About twelve o’clock that night was born the Catherine you saw at Wuthering Heights: a puny, seven-months’ child; and two hours after the mother died, having never recovered sufficient con...
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CHAPTER XIII. STOPPED PAYMENT The very Tuesday morning on which Mr Johnson was going to show the fashions, the post-woman brought two letters to the house. I say the post-woman, but I should say the p...
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CHAPTER 20. STEERFORTH’S HOME When the chambermaid tapped at my door at eight o’clock, and informed me that my shaving-water was outside, I felt severely the having no occasion for it, and blushed in ...
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CHAPTER XII. ENGAGED TO BE MARRIED Was the “poor Peter” of Cranford the Aga Jenkyns of Chunderabaddad, or was he not? As somebody says, that was the question. In my own home, whenever people had nothi...
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CHAPTER XI. SAMUEL BROWN The next morning I met Lady Glenmire and Miss Pole setting out on a long walk to find some old woman who was famous in the neighbourhood for her skill in knitting woollen stoc...
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CHAPTER VI Mr. Hindley came home to the funeral; and—a thing that amazed us, and set the neighbours gossiping right and left—he brought a wife with him. What she was, and where she was born, he never ...
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Lemma XV. Si ab Ellipseos vel Hyperbolæ cujusvis umbilicis duobus S , H , ad punctum quodvis tertium V inflectantur rectæ duæ SV , HV , quarum una HV æqualis sit axi transverso figuræ, altera SV a per...
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CHAPTER XXXIV For some days after that evening, Mr. Heathcliff shunned meeting us at meals; yet he would not consent formally to exclude Hareton and Cathy. He had an aversion to yielding so completely...
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CHAPTER X. THE PANIC I think a series of circumstances dated from Signor Brunoni’s visit to Cranford, which seemed at the time connected in our minds with him, though I don’t know that he had anything...
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CHAPTER XXIII The rainy night had ushered in a misty morning—half frost, half drizzle—and temporary brooks crossed our path—gurgling from the uplands. My feet were thoroughly wetted; I was cross and l...
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PART TWELVE It was when I read the first of the books I found in my house that I saw the word “I.” And when I understood this word, the book fell from my hands, and I wept, I who had never known tears...