"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man;"
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King John by William Shakespeare
"Bell, book, and candle, shall not drive me back,
When gold and silver becks me to come on."
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King John by William Shakespeare
She was not accustomed to taste the joys of solitude except in company.
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The House of Mirth by Edith Wharton
Grace Stepney's mind was like a kind of moral fly-paper, to which the buzzing items of gossip were drawn by a fatal attraction, and where they hung fast in the toils of an inexorable memory.
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The House of Mirth by Edith Wharton
It is less mortifying to believe one's self unpopular than insignificant, and vanity prefers to assume that indifference is a latent form of unfriendliness.
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The House of Mirth by Edith Wharton
Neither one of the couple cared for money, but their disdain of it took the form of always spending a little more than was prudent.
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The House of Mirth by Edith Wharton
The early mist had vanished and the fields lay like a silver shield under the sun. It was one of the days when the glitter of winter shines through a pale haze of spring.
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Ethan Frome by Edith Wharton
In a sky of iron the points of the Dipper hung like icicles and Orion flashed his cold fires.
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Ethan Frome by Edith Wharton
Mrs. Varden was a lady of what is commonly called an uncertain temper--a phrase which being interpreted signifies a temper tolerably certain to make everybody more or less uncomfortable.
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Barnaby Rudge by Charles Dickens
The man who now confronted Gashford, was a squat, thickset personage, with a low, retreating forehead, a coarse shock head of hair, and eyes so small and near together, that his broken nose alone seemed to prevent their meeting and fusing into one of the usual size.
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Barnaby Rudge by Charles Dickens
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