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Middlemarch: (Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition)

George Eliot's renowned work explores themes of social change, moral growth, and the complexities of human relationships through the lens of the characters living in the town of Middlemarch during the early 19th century. more

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George Eliot
George Eliot

George Eliot, born Mary Ann Evans, was a renowned 19th-century British novelist. Her works are known for their profound psychological insights and critical exploration of social issues. With her unique narrative techniques and rich emotional expression, she has had a profound impact on literature. more

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