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Acta Diurna by Laynie Browne

  (sentences from newspapers)    Women of a certain class were rarely alone. You might expect to get crushed or maybe torn to pieces. Tinting snow with streaks of gold and blue. Even when attending to the most intimate parts of their bodies. I had actually convinced myself that buying books is the same as reading. Selling Dutch “olykoet” (oil cake) in 1673 ...