Author: Henry D. NICHOLSON
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Languages : en
Pages : 88

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Pages : 582

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Author: British Museum. Dept. of Printed Books
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Category : English imprints
Languages : en
Pages : 520

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Author: British Museum. Department of Printed Books
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Pages : 520

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Author: British Museum. Department of Printed Books
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Category : English literature
Languages : en
Pages : 1160

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Author: British Museum. Dept. of Printed Books
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Category : English imprints
Languages : en
Pages : 1228

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Pages : 632

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Author: British Library
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Pages : 1150

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Author: Mark Twain
Publisher: Youcanprint
ISBN: 8892658379
Category : Fiction
Languages : en
Pages : 60

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The Creator sat upon the throne, thinking. Behind him stretched the illimitable continent of heaven, steeped in a glory of light and color; before him rose the black night of Space, like a wall. His mighty bulk towered rugged and mountain-like into the zenith, and His divine head blazed there like a distant sun. At His feet stood three colossal figures, diminished to extinction, almost, by contrast -- archangels -- their heads level with His ankle-bone. When the Creator had finished thinking, He said, "I have thought. Behold!" He lifted His hand, and from it burst a fountain-spray of fire, a million stupendous suns, which clove the blackness and soared, away and away and away, diminishing in magnitude and intensity as they pierced the far frontiers of Space, until at last they were but as diamond nailheads sparkling under the domed vast roof of the universe. At the end of an hour the Grand Council was dismissed. They left the Presence impressed and thoughtful, and retired to a private place, where they might talk with freedom. None of the three seemed to want to begin, though all wanted somebody to do it.