She came into a room; she stood, as he had often seen her, in a doorway with lots of people round her. But it was Clarissa one remembered. Not that she was striking; not beautiful at all; there was nothing picturesque about her; she never said anything specially clever; there she was however; there she was.
—from Mrs. Dalloway, a book by Virginia Woolf
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| Default (English) | 36,564 | 81.22 | January 13, 2017 |
| Instant Death Mode | 67 | 94.23 | August 29, 2017 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 1 | 92.60 | April 26, 2021 |