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  • The Road to Atonement

    David Furey woke to the clang of an impish alarm clock. After ceasing the dreadful noise, he rubbed his blurred eyes and sat up too quickly. Blood instantly rushed to ...

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'Hush, hush!' I whispered; 'people can have many cousins and of all sorts, Miss Cathy, without being any the worse for it; only they needn't keep their company, if they be disagreeable and bad.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights