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id: 1800
author: Shakespeare, William
title: The Winter's Tale
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summary:
  THERE IS AN IMPROVED EDITION OF THIS TITLE WHICH MAY BE VIEWED AS EBOOK (#1539) at https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/1539 ******************************************************************* ******************************************************************* THIS EBOOK WAS ONE OF PROJECT GUTENBERG'S EARLY FILES PRODUCED


id: 37979
author: Verga, Giovanni
title: Under the Shadow of Etna: Sicilian Stories from the Italian of Giovanni Verga
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words: 28846
sentence: 1310
flesch: 84
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  Take a good dose of _ecalibbiso_ tea, which does not cost anything, suggested _massaro_ Just take example from poor _comare_


id: 19061
title: Seeing Europe with Famous Authors, Volume 8 Italy, Sicily, and Greece, Part Two
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words: 51497
sentence: 1904
flesch: 69
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  Was it not the first expression of the feeling which still possesses the visitor who wanders through its ruins, and which still dominates the educated world--the feeling that while other cities owe to the triumph of Christianity all their beauty and their interest, Athens has to this day resisted this influence; and that while the Christian monuments of Athens would elsewhere excite no small attention, here they are passed by as of no import compared with its heathen splendor? So, I went off, with a guide, to an old, old garden, once belonging to an old, old convent, I suppose; and being admitted, at a shattered gate, by a bright-eyed woman who was washing clothes, went down some walks where fresh plants and young flowers were prettily growing among fragments of old wall, and ivy-covered mounds; and was shown a little tank, or water-trough, which the bright-eyed woman--drying her arms upon her 'kerchief--called La tomba di Giulietta la sfortunáta.


id: 18845
title: Seeing Europe with Famous Authors, Volume 7 Italy, Sicily, and Greece (Part One)
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words: 53178
sentence: 1794
flesch: 63
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  Who Arnolfo was seems to be scarcely known, tho few architects after him have left greater works or more evidence of power. It is all so silent and so close, and tomb-like; and the dungeons below are so black and stealthy, and stagnant, and naked; that this little dark spot becomes a dream within a dream; and in the vision of great churches which come rolling past me like a sea, it is a small wave by itself, that melts into no other wave, and does not flow on with the rest.


id: 7371
author: Radcliffe, Ann Ward
title: A Sicilian Romance
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  What say you--would not the beauty of lady Julia bind your unsteady heart?'. 'I know not how I have deserved that character of the marchioness,' said the count with a smile, 'but that heart must be either fickle or insensible in an uncommon degree, which can boast of freedom in the presence of lady Julia.'


id: 3831
author: Corelli, Marie
title: The Secret Power
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sentence: 5323
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  She broke off,--then said-- You have not seen many men? Oh, yes, I have! But the hut on the hill is a 'dependence' of the Plaza--a sort of annex where dying men are put away to die peaceably-- YOU are not a dying man! said Gwent,


id: 6379
author: Beach, Rex
title: The Net
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flesch: 86
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  It was not surprising, therefore, that Norvin Blake, as the hours dragged along, should remark less and less upon the beauties of the island and more and more upon the medieval condition of the rickety railroad coach in which he was shaken and buffeted about. It was considerably after dark when Norvin Blake alighted at San Sebastiano, to be greeted effusively by a young man of about his own age who came charging through the gloom and embraced him with a great hug.


id: 20157
author: Hichens, Robert
title: The Call of the Blood
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sentence: 11250
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  Maurice saw Hermione before him in the night, tall, flat, with her long arms, her rugged, intelligent face, her enthusiastic brown eyes. To Hermione Gaspare had always talked Italian, incorrect, but still Italian, and she spoke no dialect, although she could often guess at what the Sicilians meant when they addressed her in their vigorous but uncouth jargon, different from Italian almost as Gaelic is from English.


id: 44311
author: Crawford, F. Marion (Francis Marion)
title: Corleone: A Tale of Sicily
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sentence: 9467
flesch: 85
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  One result of his conduct was that he frightened away other men. One of the reasons, an unacknowledged one, why she had been so ready to let Ippolito follow his inclination for the church, was that priests are less exposed to all sorts of danger than other men.


