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Turovtsin exploded in a loud roar of laughter, and Sergei Ivanovich regretted that he had not made this comparison. Even Alexei Alexandrovich smiled.

by Hans Christian Andersen

Norton steps to the center of the room, working himself up into a fine rage:

CHAPTER I `Well, we must not leave him asleep,' I answered; `wait till he wakes, and be patient. You were mighty eager to set off, but your longing to see poor Linton has soon evaporated!'

The Princess, hearing that Varenka had a good voice, asked her to come and sing to them in the evening.

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The mirror gel seems to come to life, racing, crawling up

the sake of distinctness, I will make bold to call the imitation which coexists with opinion, the imitation of appearance-that which coexists with science, a scientific or learned imitation.

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