Charles Dickens, Dombey and Son. 1846,1847,1848,  WHEN THE DOCTOR SMILED AUSPICIOUSLY AT HIS AUTHOR, OR KNIT HIS BROWS, OR SHOOK HIS HEAD AND MADE WRY FACES AT HIM, AS MUCH AS TO SAY, DON'T TELL ME, SIR ; I KNOW BETTER,' IT WAS TERRIFIC.
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Charles Dickens, Dombey and Son. 1846,1847,1848, WHEN THE DOCTOR SMILED AUSPICIOUSLY AT HIS AUTHOR, OR KNIT HIS BROWS, OR SHOOK HIS HEAD AND MADE WRY FACES AT HIM, AS MUCH AS TO SAY, DON'T TELL ME, SIR ; I KNOW BETTER,' IT WAS TERRIFIC.

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1848

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Photo12/Liszt Collection

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LZT11A00_068

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