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One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see…
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He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see…
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Waved about helplessly as he looked.
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see…
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Small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see…