Saturday, June 23, 2012
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Wednesday, June 20, 2012
First Lines: Sheridan Le Fanu - Uncle Silas
It was winter - that is, about the second week in November - and great gusts were rattling at the windows, and wailing and thundering among our tall trees and ivied chimneys - a very dark night, and a very cheerful fire blazing, a pleasant mixture of good round coal and spluttering dry wood, in a genuine old fireplace, in a sombre old room.
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
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