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Pagina 534 de 896

Autor: Charles Dickens

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For, in these times, as the mender of roads worked, solitary, in
the dust, not often troubling himself to reflect that dust he was
and to dust he must return, being for the most part too much
occupied in thinking how little he had for supper and how much
more he would eat if he had it--in these times, as he raised his
eyes from his lonely labour, and viewed the prospect, he would
see some rough figure approaching on foot, the like of which was
once a rarity in those parts, but was now a frequent presence. As
it advanced, the mender of roads would discern without surprise,
that it was a shaggy-haired man, of almost barbarian aspect,
tall, in wooden shoes that were clumsy even to the eyes of a
mender of roads, grim, rough, swart, steeped in the mud and dust
of many highways, dank with the marshy moisture of many low
grounds, sprinkled with the thorns and leaves and moss of many
byways through woods.

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