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It was as if a window were thrown open, admitting a freer atmosphere into the close and stifled study, where his life was wasting itself away, amid lamplight, or obstructed day-beams, and the musty fragrance, be it sensual or moral, that exhales from books. 去书内
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  • 孙毓晗 孙毓晗

    It’s like opening a window to let fresh air into his stuffy study, where he’d been wasting his life away with lamplight, blocked sunlight, and the musty smell of books.

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