"Tell Wind and Fire where to stop," returned madame; "but don't tell me."
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A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens
Charles Darnay seemed to stand in a company of the dead. Ghosts all! The ghost of beauty, the ghost of stateliness, the ghost of elegance, the ghost of pride, the ghost of frivolity, the ghost of wit, the ghost of youth, the ghost of age, all waiting their dismissal from the desolate shore, all turning on him eyes that were changed by the death they had died in coming there.
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A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens
"It is my holy mission to be a sompnour or pardoner. I am the unworthy servant and delegate of him who holds the keys. A contrite heart and ten nobles to holy mother Church may stave off perdition; but he hath a pardon of the first degree, with a twenty-five livre benison, so that I doubt if he will so much as feel a twinge of purgatory."
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
"Then must you strive to be worthy of her love. Be brave and pure, fearless to the strong and humble to the weak; and so, whether this love prosper or no, you will have fitted yourself to be honored by a maiden's love, which is, in sooth, the highest guerdon which a true knight can hope for."
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
And now set in a fell and fierce fight, one of a thousand of which no chronicler has spoken and no poet sung. Through all the centuries and over all those southern waters nameless men have fought in nameless places, their sole monuments a protected coast and an unravaged country-side.
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
"You are my heart, my life, my one and only thought."
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
So complex is the human spirit that it can itself scarce discern the deep springs which impel it to action.
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
So they lived, these men, in their own lusty, cheery fashion--rude and rough, but honest, kindly and true. Let us thank God if we have outgrown their vices. Let us pray to God that we may ever hold their virtues.
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
Without, the sun shines bright and the birds are singing amid the ivy on the drooping beeches. Their choice is made, and they turn away hand-in-hand, with their backs to the darkness and their faces to the light.
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
"Now order the ranks, and fling wide the banners, for our souls are God's and our bodies the king's, and our swords for Saint George and for England!"
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The White Company by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
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