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Boys are playing basketball around a telephone pole with a blackboard bolted to it.
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Call me Jonah.
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She was so deeply imbedded in my consciousness that for the first year of school
I seemed to have believed that each of my teachers was my mother in disguise.
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What's it going to be then, eh?
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For the first fifteen years of our lives, Danny and I lived within five blocks
of each other and neither of us knew of the others existence.
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When I first heard about Big Sur I didn't know that it was a member of the Confederate
States of America.
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TO THE PUBLIC - The late insurrection in Southampton has greatly excited the public mind and led to a
thousand idle, exaggerated and mischievous reports.
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My notes on my first session with don Juan are dated June 23,1961.
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I am Myra Breckinridge whom no man will ever possess.
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If I am out of my mind, it's all right with me thought Moses Herzog.
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All this happened, more or less.
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August, 1931 - The port town of Veracruz is a little purgatory between land and
sea for the traveler, but the people who live there are very fond of themselves and
the town they have helped to make.
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"Hello, ship" Jake Holman said under his breath.
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An easterly is the most disagreeable wind in Lyme Bay -- Lyme Bay being that largest byte from the underside of
England's outstretched southwestern leg -- and a person of curiousity could at once have deduced several strong
probabilities about the pair who began to walk down the quay at Lyme Regis, the small but ancient eponym of the
inbite, one incisively sharp and blustery morning in the late March of 1867.
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In the first weeks of World War II, in the fall of 1939, a six year old boy from a large city in Eastern Europe
was sent by his parents, like thousands of other children, to the shelter of a distant village.
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From the small crossed window of his room above the stable in the brickyard, Yakov
Bok saw people in their long overcoats running somewhere early that morning, everybody
in the same direction.
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George is my name; my deeds have been heard of in Tower Hall, and my childhood has been chronicled in the
Journal of Experimental Psychology.
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