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			<title>The Painter</title>
			<description>I was walking home from College in the week, and saw a painter sat on a church-yard wall...</description>
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			<title>1912</title>
			<description>The Man has run away from society and is currently being pursued by the police for a crime he cannot remember doing.</description>
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			<title>The Man</title>
			<description>With a non-linear narrative, this novel is set just before, and at the beginning of the twentieth century.</description>
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