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“There seemed to be no end to this wood, and no beginning, and no difference in it, and, worse of all, no way out”

Quote by Kenneth Grahame

Book:The Wind in the Willows: (Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition)

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The Wind in the Willows: (Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition)

This Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition presents Kenneth Grahame's timeless story, which has captivated readers for generations. The narrative follows the escapades of Ratty, Mole, Badger, and Toad, who navigate the winding river and surrounding woodlands, encountering various challenges and forming enduring bonds. more

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Kenneth Grahame

Kenneth Grahame, a British film writer, was born on March 8, 1859, and passed away on July 6, 1932. He is renowned for his unique insights and contributions to the art of film. more

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