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Metamorphosis - Kafka, Franz ยท 70 words
Leave my home. Now., said Mr. Samsa, indicating the door and without letting the women from him. What do you mean., asked the middle of the three gentlemen somewhat disconcerted, and he smiled sweetly. The other two held their hands behind their backs and continually rubbed them together in gleeful anticipation of a loud quarrel which could only end in their favour. I mean just what I said, answered Mr.
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