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Danielle Smith
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"Story 4: The Lightning-Rod Man" This parable felt like the best dinner-party andecote you'd leave the evening with, and that's a high compliment. Some truly funny bits, like how the flim-flam man avoided lightning in neurotic and absurd ways ("I avoid pine-trees, high houses, lonely barns, upland pastures, running water, flocks of cattle and sheep, a crowd of men...but of all things, I avoid tall men."
— Jul 28, 2026 10:53AM
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Danielle Smith
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"Story 3: Benito Cereno" - the reveal was positively chilling, and inserting oneself in-between the prejudices of the Americans and Europeans against the play of enslaved revolt was fascinating. Definitely a story which grows more layered as history marches on.
— Jul 27, 2026 06:53AM
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Danielle Smith
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Story 2: Bartleby, the Scrivener - "a man of preferences rather than assumptions!"
— Jun 15, 2026 01:13PM
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Danielle Smith
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Finished: Introduction by John Updike,
"The Piazza"
— Jun 05, 2026 09:11AM
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"The Piazza"
Brad
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- Poor Man's Pudding and Rich Man's Crumbs
— Jan 24, 2026 08:59AM
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Of all the preposterous assumptions of humanity over humanity, nothing exceeds most of the criticisms made on the habits of the poor by the well-housed, well-warmed, and well-fed.
- Poor Man's Pudding and Rich Man's Crumbs
Brad
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- Poor Man's Pudding and Rich Man's Crumbs
— Jan 24, 2026 08:56AM
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Of all the preposterous assumptions of humanity over humanity, nothing exceeds most of the criticisms made on the habits of the poor by the well-housed, well-warmed, and well-fed.
- Poor Man's Pudding and Rich Man's Crumbs
Brad
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From Hawthorne and His Mosses
— Jan 23, 2026 10:15AM
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In this world of lies, Truth is forced to fly like a scared white doe in the woodlands; and only by cunning glimpses will she reveal herself.
From Hawthorne and His Mosses





