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The Daily Dick: Musings From the Greatest Novel Ever
- From The Mast-head
- Jan 30, 2017
- 1 min read
"Every strange, half-seen, gliding, beautiful thing that eludes him; every dimly-discovered, uprising fin of some undiscernible form, seems to him the embodiment of those elusive thoughts that only people the soul by continually flitting through it."
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