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      <description>&quot;A Rose for Emily&quot; by William Faulkner</description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"What was left of him, rotted beneath what was left of the nightshirt, had become inextricable from the bed in which he lay; and upon him and upon the pillow beside him lay that even coating of the patient and biding dust" (Faulkner 663)</div>]]></description>
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