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16 April 2011

Oliver Twist by Charles Dickens

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"And what an excellent example of the power of dress young Oliver Twist was. Wrapped in the blanket which had hitherto formed his only covering, he might have been the child of a nobleman or a beggar; – it would have been hard for the haughtiest stranger to have fixed his station in society. But now he was enveloped in the old calico robes, that had grown yellow in the same service; he was badged and ticketed, and fell into his place at once – a parish child – the orphan of a workhouse – the humble, half-starved drudge – to be cuffed and buffeted through the world, despised by all, and pitied by none."
Ch. 1, Oliver Twist, Charles Dickens


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The evening arrived; the boys took their places. The master, in his cook’s uniform, stationed himself at the copper; his pauper assistants ranged themselves behind him; the gruel was served out; and a long grace was said over the short commons. The gruel disappeared; the boys whispered each other, and winked at Oliver; while his next neighbors nudged him. Child as he was, he was desperate with hunger, and reckless with misery. He rose from the table; and advancing to the master, basin and spoon in hand, said: somewhat alarmed at his own temerity: ‘Please, sir, I want some more.’
Ch. 2, Oliver Twist, Charles Dickens

Gulliver's Travels by Jonathan Swift

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Hamlet by William Shakespeare

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War of the Worlds by H. G. Wells

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The Red Fairy Book by Andrew Lang

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A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens

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Wuthering Heights byt Emily Bronte

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The soft thing looked askance through the window: he possessed the power to depart as much as a cat possesses the power to leave a mouse half killed, or a bird half eaten. Ah, I thought, there will be no saving him: he's doomed, and flies to his fate! . . . I saw the quarrel had merely effected a closer intimacy – had broken the outworks of youthful timidity, and enabled them to forsake the disguise of friendship, and confess themselves lovers.
~Wuthering Heights, Ch. 8 

The Woman in White by Wilkie Collins

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Walking by Henry David Thoreau

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Utopia by Thomas More

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Uncle Tom's Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe

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Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson

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The Adventures of Tom Sawyer by Mark Twain

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The Time Machine by H. G. Wells

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The Tempest by William Shakespeare

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A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens

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Song of the Lark by Willa Cather

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The Solitary Summer by Elizabeth von Arnim

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The Legend of Sleepy Hollow by Washington Irving

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Siddhartha by Herman Hesse

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Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen

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"A woman of seven-and-twenty," said Marianne, after pausing a moment, "can never hope to feel or inspire affection again; and if her home be uncomfortable, or her fortune small, I can suppose that she might bring herself to submit to the offices of a nurse, for the sake of the provision and security of a wife. In his marrying such a woman, therefore, there would be nothing unsuitable. It would be a compact of convenience, and the world would be satisfied. In my eyes it would be no marriage at all, but that would be nothing. To me it would seem only a commercial exchange, in which each wished to be benefited at the expense of the other."
~Sense and Sensibility, Ch. 8

Searchlights on Health by Jefferis & Nichols

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A Study in Scarlet by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

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A Room with a View by E. M. Forster

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Robin Hood by J. Walker McSpadden

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Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare

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Therese Raquin by Emile Zola

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The Professor's House by Willa Cather

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The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli

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Pollyanna by Eleanor H. Porter

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The Pilgrim's Progress by John Bunyan

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Persuasion by Jane Austen

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"Glowing and lovely in sensibility and happiness, and more generally admired than she thought about or cared for, she had cheerful or forbearing feelings for every creature around her."
~Persuasion, Ch. 23

Our Day: In the Light of Prophecy by W. A. Spicer

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Othello by William Shakespeare

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The Origin of Species by Charles Darwin

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One of Ours by Willa Cather

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O Pioneers! by Willa Cather

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Much Ado About Nothing by William Shakespeare

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The Moonstone by Wilkie Collins

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A Midsummer Night's Dream by William Shakespeare

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A Lost Lady by Willa Cather

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Little Women by Louisa May Alcott

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"Margaret, the eldest of the four, was sixteen, and very pretty, being plump and fair, with large eyes, plenty of soft brown hair, a sweet mouth, and white hands, of which she was rather vain. Fifteen-year-old Jo was very tall, thin, and brown, and reminded one of a colt, for she never seemed to know what to do with her long limbs, which were very much in her way. She had a decided mouth, a comical nose, and sharp, gray eyes, which appeared to see everything, and were by turns fierce, funny, or thoughtful. Her long, thick hair was her one beauty, but it was usually bundled into a net, to be out of her way. Round shoulders had Jo, big hands and feet, a flyaway look to her clothes, and the uncomfortable appearance of a girl who was rapidly shooting up into a woman and didn’t like it. Elizabeth, or Beth, as everyone called her, was a rosy, smooth-haired, bright-eyed girl of thirteen, with a shy manner, a timid voice, and a peaceful expression which was seldom disturbed. Her father called her ‘Little Miss Tranquility’, and the name suited her excellently, for she seemed to live in a happy world of her own, only venturing out to meet the few whom she trusted and loved. Amy, though the youngest, was a most important person, in her own opinion at least. A regular snow maiden, with blue eyes, and yellow hair curling on her shoulders, pale and slender, and always carrying herself like a young lady mindful of her manners. What the characters of the four sisters were we will leave to be found out."
Ch. 1,  Little Women


A Little Princess by Frances Hodgson Burnett

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"Whatever comes," she said, "cannot alter one thing. If I am a princess in rags and tatters, I can be a princess inside. It would be easy to be a princess if I were dressed in cloth of gold, but it is a great deal more of a triumph to be one all the time when no one knows it." 
~A Little Princess,  Ch. 11

King Lear by William Shakespeare

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Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde by Robert Louis Stevenson

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Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte

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"It was enough that in yonder closet, opposite my dressing-table, garments said to be hers had already displaced my black stuff Lowood frock and straw bonnet: for not to me appertained that suit of wedding raiment; the pearl-coloured robe, the vapoury veil pendent from the usurped portmanteau.  I shut the closet to conceal the strange, wraith-like apparel it contained; which, at this evening hour—nine o’clock—gave out certainly a most ghostly shimmer through the shadow of my apartment.  'I will leave you by yourself, white dream,' I said.  'I am feverish: I hear the wind blowing: I will go out of doors and feel it.'"
~Jane Eyre, Ch. 25

The Invisible Man by H. G. Wells

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Illustrated History of Furniture by Frederick Litchfield

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Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad

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