A Separate Peace in English

A Separate Peace in English

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  • Chapter 13
    Chapter 13
    The quadrangle surrounding the Far Common was never considered
    absolutely essential to the
    Devon School. The essence was elsewhere, in the older, uglier, more
    comfortable halls enclosing
    the Center Common.
    17 min
  • Chapter 12
    Chapter 12
    Everyone behaved with complete presence of mind. Brinker shouted that
    Phineas must not be
    moved; someone else, realizing that only a night nurse would be at the
    Infirmary, did not waste
    time going there but rushed to bring Dr. Stanpole from his house.
    13 min
  • Chapter 10
    Chapter 10
    That night I made for the first time the land of journey which later became
    the monotonous
    routine of my life: traveling through an unknown countryside from one
    unknown settlement to
    another.
    11 min
  • Chapter 9
    Chapter 9
    This was my first but not my last lapse into Finny’s vision of peace. For
    hours, and sometimes
    for days, I fell without realizing it into the private explanation of the world.
    18 min
  • Chapter 8
    Chapter 8
    “I can see I never should have left you alone,” Phineas went on before I
    could recover from the
    impact of finding him there, “Where did you get those clothes!”
    15 min
  • Chapter 7
    Chapter 7
    Brinker Hadley came across to see me late that afternoon. I had taken a
    shower to wash off the
    sticky salt of the Naguamsett River—going into the Devon was like taking a
    refreshing shower
    itself, you never had to clean up after it, but the Naguamsett was
    something else entirely.
    11 min
  • Chapter 6
    Chapter 6
    Peace had deserted Devon. Although not in the look of the campus and
    village; they retained
    much of their dreaming summer calm. Fall had barely touched the full
    splendor of the trees, and
    during the height of the day the sun briefly regained its summertime
    power.
    14 min
  • Chapter 5
    Chapter 5
    None of us was allowed near the infirmary during the next days, but I
    heard all the rumors that
    came out of it. Eventually a fact emerged; it was one of his legs, which had
    been “shattered.”
    14 min
  • Chapter 4
    Chapter 4
    The next morning I saw dawn for the first time. It began not as the
    gorgeous fanfare over the
    ocean I had expected, but as a strange gray thing, like sunshine seen
    through burlap.
    8 min
  • Chapter 2
    Chapter 2
    Our absence from dinner had been noticed. The following morning—the
    clean-washed shine of
    summer mornings in the north country—Mr. Prud’homme stopped at our
    door.
    10 min

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