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  two hundred and seventeen thousand millions nine hundred and eighty-seven thousand four hundred and thirty-nine pounds


id: 2731
type: CARDINAL
entity:
  two hundred and seventeen thousand millions nine hundred and eighty-seven thousand four hundred and thirty-nine


# bib

id: 20795
title: The Cricket on the Hearth
author: Dickens, Charles
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  "Good evening, John!" said the little man. "Dear, Caleb," said the Carrier. "''For Caleb Plummer,''" said the little man, spelling out the direction. "A little disparity, you know," said Tackleton with another nudge. "Good night, my dear friend!" said Tackleton compassionately. have said that Caleb lived here, and his poor Blind Daughter somewhere have said that Caleb lived here, and his poor Blind Daughter somewhere "Bertha!" said Tackleton, assuming, for the nonce, a little cordiality. into the cart, you know very little of John, if you think _that_ was "I am sorry for it, John," said Dot in a great bustle, "but I really "Oh, _do_ way, John!" said Mrs. Peerybingle. "However, he''s a good-natured old gentleman," said John, "and pays as a John Peerybingle," said Tackleton, "I am sorry for this. "John Peerybingle," said Tackleton in his ear, "I hope there has been "Why, what the Devil''s this, John Peerybingle?" said Tackleton.


id: 1392
title: The Seven Poor Travellers
author: Dickens, Charles
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  Now the Captain of Richard Doubledick''s company was a young gentleman not eyes now left in his narrowed world that Private Richard Doubledick could salute Captain Taunton in the street like any other officer. One day, when Private Richard Doubledick came out of the Black hole, "Doubledick," said the Captain, "do you know where you are going to?" "I hope to get shot soon, sir," said Private Richard Doubledick; "and No dry eye looked on Ensign Richard Doubledick that melancholy day. Richard Doubledick, now a browned soldier, seven-and-thirty years of age, Never from the hour when Private Richard Doubledick enlisted at Chatham year''s end, by Captain Richard Doubledick. note of my face, that day, as I took of his," thought Captain Richard "I was," said Captain Richard Doubledick. Captain Richard Doubledick''s mind. Major Richard Doubledick, and the son of that French officer, friends as


id: 2731
title: The Christmas Books of Mr. M.A. Titmarsh
author: Thackeray, William Makepeace
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  sleep after dinner), was arranged on this occasion as a tea-room, Mrs. Flouncey (Miss Fanny''s maid) officiating in a cap and pink ribbons, "Good-by, you envious old fox-and-the-grapes," says Miss Jones, and the Kicklebury walking by with Miss K., her daughter, turn away from Mrs. Stafford Molyneux, and fling back at her a ruthless Parthian glance that to see Miss Raby, said she was in the little school-room; whither the he thinks Miss Kicklebury is a pretty little thing; that all my swans Here come the ladies: "Good morning, Miss Fanny. appealing look from the young lady; and he held out his hand and said, HOW KING VALOROSO GOT THE CROWN, AND PRINCE GIGLIO WENT WITHOUT. young master, his Royal Highness Bulbo, Crown Prince of Crim Tartary, breakfast in it," says Giglio, "for I have only a very little money warrant: on which his Majesty King Giglio smilingly said Prince Bulbo


id: 37581
title: The Cricket on the Hearth: A Fairy Tale of Home
author: Dickens, Charles
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  "The first time I heard its cheerful little note, John, was on that "Good evening John!" said the little man. "Dear, Caleb," said the Carrier. "''For Caleb Plummer,''" said the little man, spelling out the direction. "A little disparity, you know;" said Tackleton, with another nudge. "Good night, my dear friend!" said Tackleton, compassionately. should have said that Caleb lived here, and his poor Blind Daughter should have said that Caleb lived here, and his poor Blind Daughter "Bertha!" said Tackleton, assuming, for the nonce, a little cordiality. "I am sorry for it, John," said Dot in a great bustle, "but I really "Oh _do_ Way, John!" said Mrs. Peerybingle. "However, he''s a good-natured old gentleman," said John, "and pays as a "Why, you an''t particularly old, at any time; are you?" said Tackleton. John Peerybingle," said Tackleton. "John Peerybingle," said Tackleton, in his ear. "Why, what the Devil''s this, John Peerybingle!" said Tackleton.


id: 40723
title: The Battle of Life: A Love Story
author: Dickens, Charles
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  "Music and dancing _to-day_!" said the Doctor, stopping short, and "Ladies!" said Mr. Snitchey, "For Self and Craggs," who bowed, "good said Mr. Snitchey, looking at his partner, "that I speak for Self and "And so, if Mr. Britain will oblige us with a mouthful of ink," said Mr. Snitchey, returning to the papers, "we''ll sign, seal, and deliver as "And when the time comes, as it must one day," said Alfred,--"I wonder "Let it come!" said Alfred, wringing the Doctor''s hand stoutly. "Our friend the Doctor makes light of such things," said Mr. Snitchey, The day was," said the Doctor, looking at the fire, "when you and Upon my word!" said the old Doctor, looking at his daughters "If you can look that man in the eye this night," said Mrs. Snitchey, have lost Mr. Craggs." But he looked at Clemency as he said it, and


