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Category： Author：阿诺德.本涅特 Arnold Bennett
This is Bennett's first novel, the story of a young man from the north of England who arrives in London to seek his fortune. By day he works as a clerk in an office but has aspirations of becoming a writer. This young man is easily distracted though and one wonders if he will ever write that first novel.
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Two competitive twin brothers in the latter part of their lives. In an attempt to resolve one of their wagers, they participate in a horse race to decide the winner.
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Category： Author：阿诺德.本涅特 Arnold Bennett
An idea that can transform a man, both within and without. The author's got an amazing way of saying things. A must read for anyone not in complete control of their self .
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Where Angels Fear to Tread focuses on a group of English men and women living and traveling in Italy.
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Category： Author：Mary Austin玛丽·奥斯汀
（1904） Book Of Indian Tales as a kind of sequel to her masterpiece.
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Category： Author：G. K. Chesterton
This is a collection of 12 totally seperate stories that are independent of each other but have one common thread. Father Brown is an amateur sleuth whose day job involves preaching to his congregation at church.
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Category： Author：Robert Michael Ballantyne
A missionary on a Polynesian island is marooned by pirates on another island far from his wife and flock. Thinking that the same pirates had killed his son he vows revenge.
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Aunt Crete's Emancipation tells the story of a much-put-upon maiden aunt who finally has her day.Miss Lucretia Ward lives with her sister, Carrie, and her niece, Luella, who frequently impose on her good nature.
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Category： Author：阿诺德.本涅特 Arnold Bennett
本涅特描写100年前的英国，告诉我们如何度过美好的人生。
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Category： Author：Charles Dickens查尔斯·狄更斯
The pages of this little book were in type and about to be sent for correction to my sister—who had been for some months in very delicate health—when she suddenly became still more gravely ill. The hand which had traced the words of love and veneration dedicated to our father’s memory grew too feeble to hold a pen, and before the proo...
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