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| | Ch. 2, The Blithedale Romance, by Nathaniel Hawthorne, 1852 |
 | | 2, The Blithedale Romance, by Nathaniel Hawthorne, 1852 |
 | | THERE CAN hardly remain for me, (who am really getting to be a frosty bachelor, with another white hair, every week or so, in my moustache,) there can hardly flicker up again so cheery a blaze upon the hearth, as that which I remember, the next day, at Blithedale. |
 | | She took the appellation in good part, and even encouraged its constant use, which, in fact, was thus far appropriate, that our Zenobia--however humble looked her new philosophy--had as much native pride as any queen would have known what to do with. |
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