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The Daughter of Time
by Josephine Tey
Grant lay on his high white cot and stared at the ceiling.
Northern Lights
by Philip Pullman
Lyra and her daemon moved through the darkening hall, taking care to keep to one side, out of sight of the kitchen.
A Child's Garden of Verses
by Robert Louis Stevenson
When I was down beside the sea, a wooden spade they gave to me to dig the sandy shore.
Ulysses
by James Joyce
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed...
Twilight
by Stephenie Meyer
I'd never given much thought to how I would die--though I had reason enough in the last few months--but even if I had, I...
Доктор Живаго
by Boris Leonidovich Pasternak
On they went, singing "Rest Eternal," and whenever they stopped, their feet, the horses, and the gusts of wind seemed to...
Der Zauberberg
by Thomas Mann
AN ORDINARY YOUNG MAN was on his way from his hometown of Hamburg to Davos-Platz in the canton of Graubunden.
Die Blechtrommel
by Günter Grass
GRANTED : I AM an inmate of a mental hospital; my keeper is watching me, he never lets me out of his sight; there's a pe...
Dune
by Frank Herbert
In the week before their departure to Arrakis, when all the final scurrying about had reached a nearly unbearable frenzy...
Eva Luna
by Isabel Allende
Me llamo Eva, que quiere decir vida, segun un libro que mi madre consulto para escoger mi nombre.
Villette, a novel
by Charlotte Brontë
My godmother lived in a handsome house in the clean and ancient town of Bretton.
Il nome della rosa
by Umberto Eco
ON AUGUST 16, 1968, I WAS HANDED A BOOK WRITTEN BY A CERTAIN Abbe Vallet, Le Manuscrit de Dom Adson de Melk, traduit en ...
Lust for Life
by Irving Stone
VICE-ADMIRAL JOHANNES VAN GOGH, highest ranking officer in the Dutch Navy, stood on the stoep of his roomy, rent-free re...
James and the Giant Peach
by Roald Dahl
My father's troops wait on their horses just outside our front door.
La Peste
by Albert Camus
Les curieux évènements qui font le sujet de cette chronique se sont produit en 194., à Oran.
Tuesdays with Morrie
by Mitch Albom
The last class of my old professor's life took place once a week in his house, by a window in the study where he could w...