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I shouted above the sudden noise.

I believe I have broken a finger here against his cursed jaw ain't those mincing knives down in the forecastle there, men? Look to those handspikes, my hearties. ...

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This is a sigh of clear satisfaction

The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed me that my preserver was Woola, but from whence he had come, or how found me, I was at a loss to know. ...

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Imagination was given to man to compensate him for what he is not, and a sense of humor was provided to console him for what he is.

Oscar Wilde

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8 Habits that Turn Dreams into Reality

And as the day advanced and the engine drivers and stokers refused to return to London, the pressure of the flight drove the people in an ever-thickening. ...

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