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by C. S. Lewis
This is a story about something that happened long ago when your grandfather was a child.
by Agatha Christie
That amiable youth, Jimmy Thesiger, came racing down the big staircase at Chimneys two steps at a time.
by Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra
Num lugar da Mancha, de cujo nome não quero lembrar-me, não há muito tempo que vivia um fidalgo dos de lança em cabide, ...
by J.R.R. Tolkien
When Mr. Bilbo Baggins of Bag End announced that he would shortly be celebrating his eleventy-first birthday with a part...
by William Makepeace Thackeray
As the Manager of the Performance sits before the curtain on the boards, and, looks into the Fair, a feeling of profound...
by Orson Scott Card
I've watched through his eyes, I've listened through his ears, and I tell you he's the one.
by Mark Twain
My brother had just been appointed Secretary of Nevada Territory-an office of such majesty that is concentrated in itsel...
by Thomas Malory
King Uther Pendragon, ruler of all Britain, had been at war for many years with the Duke of Tintagil in Cornwall when he...
by Agatha Christie
"MY dear Monsieur Poirot!" It was a soft purring voice used deliberately as an instrument-nothing impulsive or unpremedi...
by Mark Twain
YOU DON'T know about me, without you have read a book by the name of "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer," but that ain't no m...
by H. G. Wells
Wells uses first-person narration in The War of the Worlds.
by Ken Follett
Die kleinen Jungen waren die ersten, die zum Richtplatz kamen.
by William Shakespeare
KENT I thought the King had more affected the Duke of Albany than Cornwall.
by Niccolò Machiavelli
MANY ARE now of the opinion, my dear Lorenzo, that no two things are more discordant and incongruous than a civil and a ...
by Stephen Crane
THE cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the hills, resting.
by H. G. Wells, Ellen Marriage
The problem which was already being mooted by such scientific men as Ramsay, Rutherford, and Soddy, in the very beginnin...
by Ernest Hemingway
In the late summer of that year we lived in a house in a village that looked across the river and the plain to the mount...