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Advent Calendar

Elizabeth Gaskell — The Heart of John Middleton

I was born at Sawley, where the shadow of Pendle Hill falls at sunrise. I suppose Sawley sprang up into a village in the time of the monks, who had an abbey there. Many of the cottages are strange old places; others, again, are built

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E.T.A. Hoffman — Automata

A considerable time ago I was invited to a little evening gathering, where our friend Vincent was, along with some other people. I was detained by business, and did not arrive till very late. I was all the more surprised not to hear the slightest

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Mary E. Wilkins Freeman — A Stolen Christmas

“I don’t s’pose you air goin’ to do much Christmas over to your house.” Mrs. Luther Ely stood looking over her gate. There was a sweet, hypocritical smile on her little thin red mouth. Her old china-blue eyes stared as innocently as a baby’s, although

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2 Comments
  • impbianco
    Posted at 15:44h, 31 May Reply

    Ti capisco, a volte mi capita la stessa cosa con l’editor dei blog di Libero che è assolutamente odioso… un giorno o l’altro Uncanny X-Men passerà a WordPress… prima o poi… xD

    X-Bye

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 10:02h, 03 June Reply

    Quello che dovresti fare è… spostare la guida di Dada. Mamma mia, più la vedo più mi domando come faccia ad avere tanta fortuna, quella piattaforma.

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