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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...
by Erich Maria Remarque
To the biographer and student of literature, Erich Maria Remarque, who has been called the "recording angel of the Great...
by Virginia Woolf
So of course," wrote Betty Flanders, pressing her heels rather deeper in the sand, "there was nothing for it but to leav...
by John Buchan
I returned from the City about three o'clock on that May afternoon pretty well disgusted with life.
by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Amory Blaine inherited from his mother every trait, except the stray inexpressible few, that made him worth while.
by John Buchan
I spent one-third of my journey looking out of the window of a first-class carriage, the next in a local motor-car follo...
by John Buchan
I HAD JUST FINISHED breakfast and was filling my pipe when I got Bullivant's telegram.
by Sebastian Faulks
The boulevard du Cange was a broad, quiet street that marked the eastern flank of the city of Amiens.
by Erich Maria Remarque
The company is marching slowly, for we are tired and have wounded with us.
by Edward Phillips Oppenheim
"Never heard a sound," the younger of the afternoon callers admitted, getting rid of his empty cup and leaning forward i...