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hp-sample2.txt
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Sampled text is:
What is that mysterious ticking noise? Geer?" Harry stared. "Auntie she was weary. Chessorate wizards,
Harry when the arl, watching. Harry never way up snuched his laver like his bark. Uncle Cresended, his sortapy had saying the treesult.
5139Binding Chadion, ravil red-house behind through the
weeks so warging him for the gect nearly turned very puffing, they kepe secand jor Harry, Harry shook too dead them -- worse that the heads. At top old of Hogwarts way it the corner of horror really then him. Hagrid was trying to might. Griphed hung
up them Harry did really the only, the Chocoman had
get the Stone was pushing. Mr Y91 Ron mutters which now people he would be coming on to kill that day. We got Fanger --
that the stone was. Harry had things
he'd be seconds to
late on the
puting roar, het hideered, as that Harry
had someone their far lost taking him that Hermione helded looking potion twenty Harry's fiercelies by the whole, Hagrid's jol schoot. Harry's stoing. "It's not just prooms. 'Lew she so than year."
Harry
and Quirrell.
"It's really becomes Hermione was let only the letters move that way, I've working our voice. She wrestling him say swapped from the Dursley? Silch's stecth.
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pointing abou' Hogwarts for Snare you? Or she was powerful simply feeling the cauldron breakey three a tercy and seven he'd gots were Harry. Dumbledore horrible
to their field right
desk) of the Gryffindors and looking
prefully. There was too help as worry,
the end of their very clicking son fas.
"So this,"
"Ohlo, Slytherins he?"
"Well?"
He turned to
usly at him once his lieg-caleed one feet on the loze or scar in impus for cheerish in earry wizards problet. This wizards' moment.
They touch up
a sorty boy and the nangh coldly.
"Aunt in Christmas could misty wizard more
worse on twet o' this, and throw on the shoot, will spoke of the whole. Even mirring overy send in his losed
the train as t