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id: 31266
author: Barrie, J. M. (James Matthew)
title: Quality Street: A Comedy
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flesch: 97
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  (_Once on a time this would have amused_ MISS PHOEBE, _but her sense of humour has gone. PHOEBE _sits wearily._) ARTHUR (_fingering his cap_).


id: 2662
author: Hardy, Thomas
title: Under the Greenwood Tree; Or, The Mellstock Quire A Rural Painting of the Dutch School
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sentence: 2763
flesch: 80
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  Is that thee, young Dick Dewy? came from the darkness. Then why not stop for fellow-craters--going to thy own father's house too, as we be, and knowen us so well? Dick Dewy faced about and continued his tune in an under-whistle, implying that the business of his mouth could not be checked at a moment's notice by the placid emotion of friendship.


id: 37746
author: Marsland, Cora
title: The Angel of the Gila: A Tale of Arizona
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flesch: 90
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  The officers had taken their leave, and the Claytons walked on ahead, leaving Kenneth Hastings to escort Esther Bright home. For many days, public attention had been centered upon Esther Bright, the new teacher in Gila.


id: 32924
author: Fenn, George Manville
title: The New Mistress: A Tale
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  he cried, I don't want to be rude; but, as your company can't be pleasant to Miss Hazel Thorne, I'd take it kindly if you'd go. I've been asking Miss Hazel Thorne here to be my wife.


id: 40264
author: Dane, Clemence
title: Regiment of Women
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  CHAPTER XXVIII Said Clare to Elsbeth at their next meeting-- I found out what the trouble was. Said Alwynne over her shoulder-- Anyhow, you must stay to lunch now, Elsbeth would be furious if you went.


