Mr Pickle in the parlour of our little village alehouse

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    Mr Pickle in the parlour of our little village alehouse

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    remembrance

    ‘Should you like to go to school at Canterbury?’ said my aunt

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    they could be taken anywhere else, he observed, and that set us, as

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    took such a long walk up and down our rooms that night, while I

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