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"TOM!"
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A throng of bearded men, in sad-colored garments and gray, steeple-crowned hats, intermixed
with women, some wearing hoods, and others bareheaded, was assembled in front of a wooden edifice, the door of which
was heavily timbered with oak, and studded with iron spikes.
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Buck did not read the newspapers or he would have known that trouble was brewing, not alone
for himself, but for every tide-water dog, strong of muscle and with warm, long hair, from Puget Sound to San Diego.
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He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf stream and he had gone 84 days now
without taking a fish.
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I went back to the Devon School not long ago, and found it looking oddly newer than when I was a student there fifteen years before.
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It was a pleasure to burn.
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A squat gray building of only thirty-four stories. Over the main entrance the words,
CENTRAL LONDON HATCHERY AND CONDITIONING CENTRE, and in a shield, the World State's
motto, Community, Identity, Stability.
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We are at rest five miles behind the front.
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He was an inch, perhaps two, under six feet, powerfully built, and he advanced straight
at you with a slight stoop of the shoulders, head forward, and a fixed from-under stare
which made you think of a charging bull.
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If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you'll probably
want to know is where I was born, and what my lousy childhood was like,
and how my parents were occupied and all before they had me, and all that
David Copperfield kind of crap, but I don't feel like going into it, if
you want to know the truth.
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Kino awakened in the near dark.
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On Friday noon, July the twentieth, 1714, the finest bridge in all
Peru broke and precipitated five travelers into the gulf below.
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The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the
hills, resting.
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It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
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The studio was filled with the rich odour of roses, and when the light summer wind stirred amidst the
trees of the garden there came through the open door the heavy scent of the lilac, or the more delicate
perfume of the pink-flowering thorn.
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