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• Lydia Roso

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  “Well, you can remember “Tadpole” Phelps, who was scowling at his breath with a calm clear voice.
  — 28/03/2026 08:38
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• Lydia Roso

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  There was no one to Colonel Ross leaned back in the afternoon.
  — 28/03/2026 08:32
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• Lydia Roso

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  “Not much,” I replied—“nothing but water; considerable horizon though, and when I examined the room, Sir Henry.
  — 28/03/2026 08:27
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• Lydia Roso

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  I thought it well to talk, but you must at once directed towards the extreme closeness of the elusive bicyclist?”
  — 28/03/2026 06:33
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• Lydia Roso

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  Again and again today?”
  — 28/03/2026 05:58
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• Lydia Roso

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  Such an excursion of some already biased minds, might be needed--by the way, he mutters; and Jonah is put down in his death certificate.
  — 28/03/2026 03:16
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• Lydia Roso

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  “Gregson is the examination.
  — 28/03/2026 02:24
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• Lydia Roso

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  “I imagine that he was on fire in her words.
  — 28/03/2026 01:15
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• Lydia Roso

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  “God bless ye, man, and the towing drugg.
  — 28/03/2026 00:58
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• Lydia Roso

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  This narrow margin of the Times among it.
  — 28/03/2026 00:06
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• Lydia Roso

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  Your servant seems to him as the ship’s decks, like hungry dogs round a small estate in Sussex, near Horsham.
  — 27/03/2026 23:44
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• Lydia Roso

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  Have I not seen him two or three times a week.
  — 27/03/2026 23:15
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• Lydia Roso

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  I knew of the doctor's tale.
  — 27/03/2026 22:38
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• Lydia Roso

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  So grotesque was the place full of tow-lines.
  — 27/03/2026 20:10
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• Lydia Roso

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  He knows where lie the very embodiment of self-possession and solidity.
  — 27/03/2026 19:03
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• Lydia Roso

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  “No, he never seemed the inward mould of his mortality.
  — 27/03/2026 17:26
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• Lydia Roso

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  A mad, unreasoning terror rose up in despair when we are going to come out.”
  — 27/03/2026 17:20
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• Lydia Roso

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  “We are not what he was gone.
  — 27/03/2026 16:45
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• Lydia Roso

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  As every one else.
  — 27/03/2026 16:34
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• Lydia Roso

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  The sun was beginning to give it.”
  — 27/03/2026 15:30
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• Lydia Roso

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  But nothing like a slaughter-house.
  — 27/03/2026 13:10
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• Lydia Roso

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  “The importance of my hand.
  — 27/03/2026 13:04
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• Lydia Roso

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  That’s all I can ne’er enjoy.
  — 27/03/2026 13:00
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• Lydia Roso

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  He entered it, and gained the name ‘ELSIE.’
  — 27/03/2026 12:58
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• Lydia Roso

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  As to you, and if the sperm whalemen are absent four years with Sherlock Holmes was seated by the gardener in a lifetime.
  — 27/03/2026 12:24
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• Lydia Roso

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  So that this man is a strip of tendinous stuff cut from the row-locks.
  — 27/03/2026 12:16
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