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Great Expectations - Dickens, Charles ยท 72 words
At the office in Little Britain there was the usual letter writing, hand washing, candle snuffing, and safe locking, that closed the business of the day. As I stood idle by Mr. Jaggerss fire, its rising and falling flame made the two casts on the shelf look as if they were playing a diabolical game at bo peep with me; while the pair of coarse, fat office candles that dimly lighted Mr.
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