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And I heard a kind of a sort of a humming . So I got off my hobby , and I went right quiet to the pit , and I looked down . Well , what should there be but the funniest little black thing you ever set eyes on .
And I heard a kind of a sort of a humming . So I got off my hobby , and I went right quiet to the pit , and I looked down . Well , what should there be but the funniest little black thing you ever set eyes on .
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Alice heard it say to it- self , " Then I'll go round and get in at the window . " " That you won't ! " thought Alice , and , after wait- ing till she fancied she heard the Rabbit just under the window , she suddenly spread out her hand ...
Alice heard it say to it- self , " Then I'll go round and get in at the window . " " That you won't ! " thought Alice , and , after wait- ing till she fancied she heard the Rabbit just under the window , she suddenly spread out her hand ...
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Old stories are not quite clear as to how or where Roland got this won- drous horn ; but I have heard that it , too , was a gift from the king . Charlemagne had long prized it as a rare treasure , not only on account of its great beauty ...
Old stories are not quite clear as to how or where Roland got this won- drous horn ; but I have heard that it , too , was a gift from the king . Charlemagne had long prized it as a rare treasure , not only on account of its great beauty ...
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