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Far From The Madding Crowd: When Farmer Oak smiled…
Neville Jason
Hardy: Far from the Madding Crowd (Abridged)
Far From The Madding Crowd: It was nearly midnight…
Far From The Madding Crowd: The sluggish day began to break…
Far From The Madding Crowd: By making inquiries…
Far From The Madding Crowd: Two months passed away.
Far From The Madding Crowd: 'Yes,' she murmured…
Far From The Madding Crowd: By daylight, the bower of Oak's…
Far From The Madding Crowd: For dreariness, nothing could surpass…
Far From The Madding Crowd: It was Sunday afternoon…
Far From The Madding Crowd: The scarlet and orange light…
Far From The Madding Crowd: Boldwood was tenant of what was called…
Far From The Madding Crowd: Boldwood did eventually call…
Far From The Madding Crowd: Gabriel Oak had ceased to feel…
Far From The Madding Crowd: Idiosyncrasy and vicissitude had combined…
Far From The Madding Crowd: The hill opposite Bathsheba's dwelling…
Far From The Madding Crowd: The village of Weatherbury…
Far From The Madding Crowd: A week passed…
Far From The Madding Crowd: Just before the clock struck five…