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“The evening wind made such a disturbance just now, among some tall old elm-trees at the bottom of the garden, that neither my mother nor Miss Betsey could forbear glancing that way. As the elms bent to one another, like giants who were whispering secrets, and after a few seconds of such repose, fell into a violent flurry, tossing their wild arms about, as if their late confidences were really too wicked for their peace of mind.”

Quote by Charles Dickens

Book:The Personal History of David Copperfield ... With Frontispiece by H. K. Browne
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The Personal History of David Copperfield ... With Frontispiece by H. K. Browne

Charles Dickens' 'The Personal History of David Copperfield' is a semi-autobiographical novel that chronicles the life of the title character from his childhood to his adulthood. The story is rich with personal and social commentary, offering a vivid portrayal of 19th-century English society. The novel is notable for its engaging narrative style and the inclusion of a frontispiece by the artist H. K. Browne. more

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Charles Dickens
Charles Dickens

Charles Dickens, a British writer born on February 7, 1812, and died on June 9, 1870, is one of the greatest novelists of the 19th century. Known for his profound social criticism and vivid narrative style, Dickens' works extensively cover social reality, revealing various issues in the British society of the time. more

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