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Anne of Avonlea
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
A tall, slim girl, 'half past sixteen', with serious grey eyes and hair which her friends called auburn, had sat down on...
The Story of Doctor Dolittle
by Hugh Lofting
ONCE upon a time, many years ago-when our grandfathers were little children-there was a doctor, and his name was Dolittl...
The Railway Children
by Edith Nesbit
The beginning of things - They were not railway children at the beginning...
Robinson Crusoe
by Daniel Defoe, J. J. Grandville
I WAS born in the year 1632, in the city of York, of a good family, though not of that country, my father being a foreig...
Charlotte's Web
by E. B. White
WHERE'S Papa going with that ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast.
Of Mice and Men
by John Steinbeck
A Few miles south of Soledad, the Salinas River drops in close to the hillside bank and runs deep and green.
Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince
by J. K. Rowling
It was nearing midnight and the Prime Minister was sitting alone in his office, reading a long memo that was slipping th...
Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
by J. K. Rowling
Les habitants de Little Hangleton l’appelaient toujours la maison des « Jeux du sort », même s’il y avait de nombreuses ...
Le avventure di Pinocchio
by Carlo Collodi
How it happened that Mr Cherry, the carpenter, found a piece of wood that laughed and cried like a child
David Copperfield
by Charles Dickens
WHETHER I SHALL TURN OUT TO BE THE HERO OF MY own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these page...
The Lost World
by Arthur Conan Doyle
Mr. Hungerton, her father, really was the most tactless person upon earth-a fluffy, feathery, untidy cockatoo of a man, ...
Brideshead Revisited
by Evelyn Waugh
When I reached 'C' Company lines, which were at the top of the hill, I paused and looked back at the camp, just coming i...
The Secret Agent
by Joseph Conrad
The bell, hung on the door by means of a curved ribbon of steel, was difficult to circumvent.
The Silver Chair
by C. S. Lewis
IT WAS A DULL AUTUMN DAY AND JILL Pole was crying behind the gym.
Walden
by Henry David Thoreau
"As for the rest of my readers, they will accept such portions as apply to them."