[english | 1914]
Excerpts: [... money. And so the little building crouched like a humped stone-and-mortar mouse, with two little turrets at the west corners for ears, in the fields ...... The husband, a very large man, rose and brought more coal to the already hot fire. He moved slowly and sluggishly. Already he was going dead being ...... sot, like the rest of them. They're not all drunken, mama, said Miss ...]
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