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" In two or three hours...well, it&amp;#039;s hard to tell . . . in three hours, surely, or at the very outside, four hours . . . within four hours, let us say, I&amp;#039;ll be dead.  --The Pale Blue Eye, by Louis Bayard &amp;quot;I hope you&amp;#039;re carpenter enough to build an honest coffin,&amp;quot; I told Jackson, my younger brother.  --Telegraph Days, by Larry McMurtry The bearded ladies were dancing in the mud.  --The Amalgamation Polka, by Stephen Wright I am Misha Borisovich Vainberg, age thirty, a grossly overweight man with small, deeply set blue eyes, a pretty Jewish beak that brings to mind the most distinguished breed of parrot, and lips so delicate you would want to wipe them with the naked back of your hand.  --Absurdistan, by Gary Shteyngart Monday morning and there&amp;#039;s one less donut than there should be.  --Company, by Max Barry By the sixth leg of the game, we have accumulated the following objects: a ski pole, a bishop from a crystal chess set, a sheet of rice paper, a trilobite fossil, an aviator&amp;#039;s helmet, and a live parrot.  --Lost and Found, by Carolyn Parkhurst I am a sick, sick man.  --To Hate Like This Is to Be Happy Forever, "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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