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Why I read fiction

“It was a wild, cold, seasonable night of March, with a pale moon, lying on her back as though the wind had tilted her, and a flying wrack of the most diaphanous and lawny texture.”

–R.L.S. from The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde

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