| Hint | Answer | % Correct |
|---|---|---|
| Her sickness brought me to Connecticut. | Her sickness brought me to Connecticut. | 100%
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| Mornings I walk the dog: that part of life is intact. | Mornings I walk the dog: that part of life is intact. | 100%
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| He has backed the car through the white nimbus of its exhaust and disappeared for the day. | He has backed the car through the white nimbus of its exhaust and disappeared for the day. | 75%
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| In the hiatus between mayors the city has left leaves in the gutters, and passing cars lift them in maelstroms. | In the hiatus between mayors the city has left leaves in the gutters, and passing cars lift them in maelstroms. | 75%
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| The leaves of the neighbor's respectable rhododendrons curl under in the cold. | The leaves of the neighbor's respectable rhododendrons curl under in the cold. | 75%
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| Who's painted, who's insulated or put siding on, who's burned the lawn with lime—that's the news on Ardmore Street. | Who's painted, who's insulated or put siding on, who's burned the lawn with lime—that's the news on Ardmore Street. | 75%
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| All summer their putto empties a water jar, their St. Francis feeds the birds. | All summer their putto empties a water jar, their St. Francis feeds the birds. | 25%
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| Now it's angels, festoons, waist-high candles, and swans pulling sleighs. | Now it's angels, festoons, waist-high candles, and swans pulling sleighs. | 25%
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| Two hundred miles north I'd let the dog run among birches and the black shade of pines. | Two hundred miles north I'd let the dog run among birches and the black shade of pines. | 25%
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| We pass the house two doors down, the one with the wildest lights in the neighborhood, an establishment without irony. | We pass the house two doors down, the one with the wildest lights in the neighborhood, an establishment without irony. | 25%
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| By now the streams must run under a skin of ice, white air-bubbles passing erratically, like blood cells through a vein. | By now the streams must run under a skin of ice, white air-bubbles passing erratically, like blood cells through a vein. | 0%
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| I miss the hills, the woods and stony streams, where the swish of jacket sleeves against my sides seems loud, and a crow caws sleepily at dawn. | I miss the hills, the woods and stony streams, where the swish of jacket sleeves against my sides seems loud, and a crow caws sleepily at dawn. | 0%
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| Soon the mail, forwarded, will begin to reach me here. | Soon the mail, forwarded, will begin to reach me here. | 0%
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