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# I. the City.

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I. the City. of «Fifty Famous Stories Retold» by James Baldwin: the whole text, 24 sentences and 538 words. Every sentence has its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself.

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- [1](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/1/) — There was once a little boy whose name was Richard Whit'ting-ton; but everybody called him Dick.
- [2](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/2/) — His father and mother had died when he was only a babe, and the people who had the care of him were very poor.
- [3](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/3/) — Dick was not old enough to work, and so he had a hard time of it indeed.
- [4](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/4/) — Sometimes he had no break-fast, and sometimes he had no dinner; and he was glad at any time to get a crust of bread or a drop of milk.
- [5](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/5/) — Now, in the town where Dick lived, the people liked to talk about London.
- [6](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/6/) — None of them had ever been to the great city, but they seemed to know all about the wonderful things which were to be seen there.
- [7](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/7/) — They said that all the folks who lived in London were fine gen-tle-men and ladies; that there was singing and music there all day long; that nobody was ever hungry there, and nobody had to work; and that the streets were all paved with gold.
- [8](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/8/) — Dick listened to these stories, and wished that he could go to London.
- [9](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/9/) — One day a big wagon drawn by eight horses, all with bells on their heads, drove into the little town.
- [10](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/10/) — Dick saw the wagon standing by the inn, and he thought that it must be going to the fine city of London.
- [11](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/11/) — When the driver came out and was ready to start, the lad ran up and asked him if he might walk by the side of the wagon.
- [12](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/12/) — The driver asked him some questions; and when he learned how poor Dick was, and that he had neither father nor mother, he told him that he might do as he liked.
- [13](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/13/) — It was a long walk for the little lad; but by and by he came to the city of London.
- [14](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/14/) — He was in such a hurry to see the wonderful sights, that he forgot to thank the driver of the wagon.
- [15](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/15/) — He ran as fast as he could, from one street to another, trying to find those that were paved with gold.
- [16](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/16/) — He had once seen a piece of money that was gold, and he knew that it would buy a great, great many things; and now he thought that if he could get only a little bit of the pave-ment, he would have everything that he wanted.
- [17](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/17/) — Poor Dick ran till he was so tired that he could run no farther.
- [18](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/18/) — It was growing dark, and in every street there was only dirt instead of gold.
- [19](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/19/) — He sat down in a dark corner, and cried himself to sleep.
- [20](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/20/) — When he woke up the next morning, he was very hungry; but there was not even a crust of bread for him to eat.
- [21](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/21/) — He forgot all about the golden pavements, and thought only of food.
- [22](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/22/) — He walked about from one street to another, and at last grew so hungry that he began to ask those whom he met to give him a penny to buy something to eat.
- [23](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/23/) — "Go to work, you idle fellow," said some of them; and the rest passed him by without even looking at him.
- [24](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg18442/49/24/) — "I wish I could go to work!" said Dick.

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