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Susan Warner
Many a bit...
Many a bit we passed in our ignorance, in the days when we could see no metal but what glittered on the surface . ....
. . ....
. . . and many a good time we went back again, long afterward, and broke our rejected lump with great exultation to...
There is a...
There is a world there, Winthrop, -- another sort of world -- where people know something; where other things are to...
He who serves...
He who serves God with what costs him nothing, will do very little service, you may depend on...
Well, we're all...
Well, we're all somebody, of course, in one sense. Of course we're not nobody.''
I am not so sure what you think...
Many a bit...
Many a bit we passed in our ignorance, in the days when we could see no metal but what glittered on the surface . ....
. . ....
. . . and many a good time we went back again, long afterward, and broke our rejected lump with great exultation to...
There is a...
There is a world there, Winthrop, -- another sort of world -- where people know something; where other things are to...
He who serves...
He who serves God with what costs him nothing, will do very little service, you may depend on...
Well, we're all...
Well, we're all somebody, of course, in one sense. Of course we're not nobody.''
I am not so sure what you think...