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Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?

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The sun set; the dusk fell on the stream, and lights began to appear along the shore. The Chapman light–house, a three–legged thing erect on a mud–flat, shone strongly.

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Near it in the field, I remember, were three faint points of light, three telescopic stars infinitely remote, and all around it was the unfathomable darkness of empty space. Sargentplanet.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.

He spoke of the happiness that was now certainly theirs, of the folly of not breaking sooner out of that magnificent prison of latter-day life, of the old romantic days that had passed from the world for ever.

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.

Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?

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