• narratives (25)in #astray • 3 days ago

  [Literature] Charles Dickens: Night Walks #6/43

  Gone Astray When I was a very small boy indeed, both in years and stature, I got lost one day in the City of London. I was taken out by Somebody (shade of Somebody forgive me…

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• narratives (25)in #toast • 12 days ago

  [Literature] Charles Dickens: Night Walks #5/43

  A painful and unnatural result comes of the comparison one is forced to institute between the growth of corruption as displayed in the so much improved and cared for fruits of…

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• narratives (25)in #westminster • 16 days ago

  [Literature] Charles Dickens: Night Walks #4/43

  I wonder that the great master who knew everything, when he called Sleep the death of each day’s life, did not call Dreams the insanity of each day’s sanity. By this time I…

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• narratives (25)in #rot • 21 days ago

  [Literature] Charles Dickens: Night Walks #3/43

  Quite refreshed by having mingled with this good society, I made a new start with a new heart, setting the old King’s Bench prison before me for my next object, and resolving…

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• narratives (25)in #haunting • 27 days ago

  [Literature] Charles Dickens: Night Walks #2/43

  There was need of encouragement on the threshold of the bridge, for the bridge was dreary. The chopped-up murdered man, had not been lowered with a rope over the parapet when…

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• narratives (25)in #night • last month

  [Literature] Charles Dickens: Night Walks #1/43

  Night Walks Some years ago, a temporary inability to sleep, referable to a distressing impression, caused me to walk about the streets all night, for a series of several…

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