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Dubliners - Joyce, James ยท 67 words
In the evening my aunt took me with her to visit the house of mourning. It was after sunset; but the window panes of the houses that looked to the west reflected the tawny gold of a great bank of clouds. Nannie received us in the hall; and, as it would have been unseemly to have shouted at her, my aunt shook hands with her for all.
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