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Tom Brown's Schooldays

Tom Brown's Schooldays is a seminal work in the genre of school stories. The narrative follows the adventures of its protagonist, Tom Brown, at a fictional English public school. The book delves into the social dynamics and moral education of the students, offering a vivid portrayal of school life in the early 19th century. more

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Thomas Hughes
Thomas Hughes

Thomas Hughes, a British author born on October 20, 1822, and died on March 22, 1896, is renowned for his historical novels and biographies. His most famous work, 'Tom Brown's School Days', is celebrated for its vivid narrative and critical analysis of the British public school education system. Hughes also wrote several biographies, including one on Charles Darwin. more

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“I would like to hear your life as you heard it, coming at you, instead of hearing it as I do, a sober sound of expectations reduced, desires blunted, hopes deferred or abandoned, chances lost, defeats accepted, griefs borne. I don't find your life uninteresting, as Rodman does. I would like to hear it as it sounded while it was passing. Having no future of my own, why shouldn't I look forward to yours.”