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Dubliners - Joyce, James ยท 70 words
He returned to his desk in the lower office and counted the sheets which remained to be copied. He took up his pen and dipped it in the ink but he continued to stare stupidly at the last words he had written. In no case shall the said Bernard Bodley be.... The evening was falling and in a few minutes they would be lighting the gas. then he could write.
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