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1  Their happiness was not decreased by the absence of summer.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
ContextHighlight   In Chapter 15
2  The summer months passed while I was thus engaged, heart and soul, in one pursuit.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
ContextHighlight   In Chapter 4
3  The present season was indeed divine; the flowers of spring bloomed in the hedges, while those of summer were already in bud.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
ContextHighlight   In Chapter 6
4  But my chief delights were the sight of the flowers, the birds, and all the gay apparel of summer; when those deserted me, I turned with more attention towards the cottagers.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
ContextHighlight   In Chapter 15
5  Summer passed away in these occupations, and my return to Geneva was fixed for the latter end of autumn; but being delayed by several accidents, winter and snow arrived, the roads were deemed impassable, and my journey was retarded until the ensuing spring.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
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6  Some years ago, when the images which this world affords first opened upon me, when I felt the cheering warmth of summer and heard the rustling of the leaves and the warbling of the birds, and these were all to me, I should have wept to die; now it is my only consolation.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
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7  We have already reached a very high latitude; but it is the height of summer, and although not so warm as in England, the southern gales, which blow us speedily towards those shores which I so ardently desire to attain, breathe a degree of renovating warmth which I had not expected.
Frankenstein By Mary Shelley
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