The Heart of the Matter, by Graham Greene
> He drove down towards the police station and stopped his car outside the church. The solemnity of the crime lay over his mind almost like »
> He drove down towards the police station and stopped his car outside the church. The solemnity of the crime lay over his mind almost like »
> By this time it was getting dark, and snowing pretty heavily; and as Scrooge and the Spirit went along the streets, the brightness of the »
> Quis hic locus, quae regio, quae mundi plaga? > What seas what shores what grey rocks and what islands What water lapping the bow And »
> A very queer, composite being thus emerges. Imaginatively she is of the highest importance; practically she is completely insignificant. She pervades poetry from cover to »
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