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“Old Mr. Rarx was not a pleasant man to look at, nor yet to talk to, or to be with, for no one could help seeing that he was a sordid and selfish character, and that he had warped further and further out of the straight with time.”

Quote by Charles Dickens

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Dickens Ultimate Christmas Collection: The Greatest Stories & Novels for Christmas Time: A Christmas Carol, Doctor Marigold, Oliver Twist, Tom Tiddler's Ground, The Holly-Tree and more (Illustrated): The Best Loved Christmas Classics in One Volume

The Dickens Ultimate Christmas Collection brings together a selection of beloved Christmas-themed stories and novels by the renowned author Charles Dickens. This collection features some of his most famous works, including A Christmas Carol, Oliver Twist, Doctor Marigold, Tom Tiddler's Ground, and The Holly-Tree, among others. The stories are presented in a single volume, accompanied by illustrations, making it a convenient and enjoyable read for fans of Dickens' Christmas tales. 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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