“When that half-burnt log and those cinders were alight she was alive! Little has been changed here yet. I can do nothing. My life creeps like a snail.”

— Thomas Hardy , book The Return of the Native

Bk. V, ch. 2
The Return of the Native (1878)

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English novelist and poet 1840–1928

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