He runs towards the Maybury Hill: Embeds
At first I regarded little but the road before me, and then abruptly my attention was arrested by s…
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And as the day advanced and the engine drivers and stokers refused to return to London
Oscar Wilde
Imagination was given to man to compensate him for what he is not, and a sense of humor was provide…
It must be in a month, but I see nothing here
We can’t possibly stay here, I said; and as I spoke the firing reopened for a moment upon…
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The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed m…
How surprised he’ll be when he finds out
It did so indeed, and much sooner than she had expected
Can you catch the expression of the whale?
So he got out of the fury of the panic, and, skirting the Edgware Road, reached Edgware about seven…
What art thrusting that thief-catcher into my face?
I believe I have broken a finger here against his cursed jaw ain’t those mincing knives down …
The man liberally provides the brains
I believe I have broken a finger here against his cursed jaw ain’t those mincing knives down in…
