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Delphi Complete Works of Elizabeth Gaskell (Illustrated)

The Delphi Complete Works of Elizabeth Gaskell (Illustrated) is a meticulously curated compilation featuring all the literary contributions of Elizabeth Gaskell, a prominent figure in Victorian literature. This collection is enhanced with illustrations that aim to enrich the reading experience, offering a visual complement to Gaskell's timeless narratives. The works within this collection are believed to encompass her most celebrated novels and short stories, providing readers with a comprehensive view of her writing career. more

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Elizabeth Gaskell
Elizabeth Gaskell

Elizabeth Gaskell was a British novelist born on September 29, 1810, in Manchester. Her works primarily depicted the social life of Britain during the Industrial Revolution, focusing on the lives of the working class. Gaskell is renowned for her delicate emotional portrayal and profound social insight, with notable works including 'Mary Barton' and 'North and South'. more

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“It is the first changes among familiar things that make such a mystery of time to the young; afterwards we lose the sense of the mysterious. I take changes in all I see as a matter of course. The instability of all human things is familiar to me, to you it is new and oppressive." (Mr. Bell)”

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Book:The Complete Works of Elizabeth Gaskell (20+ Books)
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“Oh yes!' and suddenly the wintry frost-bound look of care had left Mr. Thornton's face, as if some soft summer gale had blown all anxiety away from his mind; and, though his mouth was as much compressed as before, his eyes smiled out benignly on his questioner.”

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“Everything was red, the air, the sun, whatever I looked at. Except for him. I fell in love with someone who was human. I watched him walk through the hills and come back in the evening when his work was through. I saw things no woman would see: that he knew how to cry, that he was alone. I cast myself at him, like a fool, but he didn't see me. And then one day he noticed I was beautiful and he wanted me. He broke me off and took me with him, in his hands, and I didn't care that I was dying until I actually was.”

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Book:The Story Sisters: A Novel
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