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“The voice of the waves was now mixed with strange sounds; laughter, running feet and the clanging of great bells far out to sea. Snufkin lay still and listened. dreaming and remembering his trip round world. Soon I must set out again, he thought. But not yet.”

Quote by Tove Jansson

Book:Finn Family Moomintroll
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Finn Family Moomintroll

This book is a classic in children's literature, following the whimsical and endearing Moomintroll and his family through their encounters with various fantastical creatures and magical lands. more

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Tove Jansson
Tove Jansson

Tove Jansson, born on August 9, 1914, and died on June 27, 2001, was a renowned Finnish novelist. Her works are known for their unique style and profound emotions, which have won the hearts of readers worldwide. more

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