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         <title>&quot;Nobody ever stopped him in the street to say, with gladsome looks, &quot;My dear Scrooge, how are you:&quot; Pg 34</title>
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         <title>&quot;What is Christmas time to you but a time for paying bills without money; a time for finding yourself a year older, and not an hour richer; a time for balancing your books and having every item in em through a round dozen of months presented dead against you&quot; Pg 36</title>
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         <title>&quot;Every idiot who goes about with &#39;Merry Christmas,&#39; on his lips, should be boiled with his own pudding and buried with a stake of holly through his heart. Pg 36</title>
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         <title>&quot;Old Marley was as dead as a door nail&quot; Pg 33 Z.P</title>
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         <title>&quot;Marley is dead to begin with: to begin with.&quot; There is no doubt whatever about that&quot; Pg 33, C.E</title>
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         <title>&quot;They often came &#39;came down&#39; handsomely, and scrooge never did&quot; Pg.34 C.E</title>
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         <title>J.J</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;<strong>“My dear Scrooge, how are you? When will you come to see me?” No beggars implored him to bestow a trifle, no children asked him what it was o’clock, no man or woman ever once in all his life inquired the way to such and such a place, of Scrooge. Even the blind men’s dogs appeared to know him; and when they saw him coming on, would tug their owners into doorways and up courts; and then would wag their tails as though they said, “No eye at all is better than an evil eye, dark master!”&nbsp;</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;He carried his own low temperature always about with him.&quot; pg34</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-11 01:03:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“No eye at all is better than an evil eye, dark master!”&nbsp;<br>page 34&nbsp;<br>C.I</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;No eye at all is better than an evil, dark master!&quot; Pg 34 K.S</title>
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         <title>&quot;A little thing affects them. A slight disorder of the stomach makes the cheats. You may be an indigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of an underdone potato. There&#39;s more of gravy than of grave about you, whatever you are!&quot; Pg 47-48  K.S </title>
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         <title>&quot;they had better do it, and decrease the surplus population. Besides-excuse me-I don&#39;t know that&quot; Pg 39  K.S</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-12 02:05:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A poor excuse for picking a man’s pocket every twenty-fifth of December!”</title>
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         <title>&quot;I must. But why do spirits walk the earth, and why do they come to me?&quot; Pg 47 A.M</title>
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         <title>&quot;Nothing. There was a boy singing a Christmas Carol at my door last night. I should have given him something: that&#39;s all.&quot; Pg 59, A.M</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;It was a strange figure – like a child: yet not so like a child as like an old man, viewed through some supernatural medium, which gave him the appearance of having receded from the view, and being diminished to a child’s proportions. Its hair, which hung about its neck and down its back, was white as if with age; and yet the face had not a wrinkle in it, and the tenderest bloom was on the skin. The arms were very long and muscular; the hands the same, as if its hold were of uncommon strength. Its legs and feet, most delicately formed, were, like those upper members, bare. It wore a tunic of the purest white, and round its waist was bound a lustrous belt, the sheen of which was beautiful. It held a branch of fresh green holly in its hand; and, in singular contradiction of that wintry emblem, had its dress trimmed with summer flowers.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;He was conscious of a thousand odours floating in the air, each one connected with a thousand thoughts, and hopes, and joys, and cares long, long, forgotten&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title> &#39;He was conscious of a thousand odours floating in the air, each one connected with a thousand thoughts, and hopes, and joys, and cares long, forgotten&#39; pg.56</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;“These are but shadows of the things that have been,” said the Ghost. “They have no consciousness of us.”&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-18 22:30:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&#39;At one of these a lonely boy was reading near a feeble fire; and Scrooge sat down upon a form, and wept to see his poor forgotten self as he used to be. &#39; Pg 58</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-22 01:02:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&#39;“Nothing,” said Scrooge. “Nothing. There was a boy singing a Christmas Carol at my door last night. I should like to have given him something: that’s all.” pg 59</title>
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         <title>During the whole of this time, Scrooge had acted like a man out of his wits. His heart and soul were in the scene</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Carlos is the best<br>by: farhad<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-26 01:57:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>He corroborated everything, remembered everything, enjoyed everything, and underwent the strangest agitation</title>
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         <title>“It isn’t that,” said Scrooge, heated by the remark, and speaking unconsciously like his former, not his latter, self. “It isn’t that, Spirit. He has the power to render us happy or unhappy; to make our service light or burdensome; a pleasure or a toil. Say that his power lies in words and looks; in things so slight and insignificant that it is impossible to add and count ’em up: what then? The happiness he gives, is quite as great as if it cost a fortune.”</title>
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         <title>“No,” said Scrooge, “No. I should like to be able to say a word or two to my clerk just now. That’s all.”</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-26 02:06:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“I don’t mine calling on you to believe that he was ready for a good broad field of strange appearances, and nothing between a baby and a rhinoceros would have astonished him very much” pg 71 Z.P</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-27 22:53:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&#39;He felt that it was tall and stately when it came beside him, and that its mysterious presence filled him with a solemn dread. He knew no more,for the Spirit neither spoke nor moved.&#39; Pg 95</title>
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         <title>&quot;Ghost of the Future!” he exclaimed, “I fear you more than any spectre I have seen. But as I know your purpose is to do me good, and as I hope to live to be another man from what I was, I am prepared to bear you company, and do it with a thankful heart. Will you not speak to me?”Pg 98</title>
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         <title>“God knows,” said the first, with a yawn.&quot; Pg 96</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I am sure we shall none of us forget poor Tiny Tim -shall we- or this first parting that there was among us." pg 107 </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"He lay, in the dark empty house, with not a man, a woman, or a child, to say that he was kind to me in this or that, and for the memory of one of a kind word will be kind to him." pg 103</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Spirit!" he said, "this is a fearful place. In leaving it, I shall not leave its lesson, trust me. Let us go!" - Page 103</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>""I don't know. But before that time we shall be ready with the money; and even though we were not, it would be bad fortune indeed to find so merciless a creditor in his successor." pg 104</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-15 22:43:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Spirit of Tiny Tim, thy childish essence was from God!" pg 107</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>A churchyard. Here, then; the wretched man whose name he had now to learn, lay underneath the ground. It was a worthy place...not life; choked up with too much burying; fat with repleted appetite. <strong>A worthy place! </strong>- Page 108</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Oh, tell me I may sponge away the writing on this stone!" pg 110</div>]]></description>
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