Benjamin N. Smith

Linguistic Liberties

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N OT LONG AGO, when I was back home in the nether-parts of Virginia, I attended a soiree with all

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E VERY YEAR around this time, I have to live through an ordeal. I am sitting at the lunch table,

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V ERY RARELY CAN a person recall the exact moment of the life-shattering mistake which ruined his or her life,

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O NE DAY I was walking in front of Holyoke Center, minding my own business, when something extraordinary happened. I

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T HE OTHER NIGHT, sulking through my dining hall, bouncing from the Spanish Table to the Hebrew Table, avoiding the

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T HE OTHER DAY, spurred by a fear that I had heard something moving around inside, I cleaned out my

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T HE OTHER DAY at lunch, as I sat there trying to figure out what kind of sea creatures, if

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Brazil Directed by Terry Gilliam At the Harvard Square Theatre and the USA Copley Place T HERE HAS ALWAYS been

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Three hundred and fifty non-medical employees of the Cambridge and Kenmore Harvard Community Health Plan (HCHP) remained on the job

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I HAVE TO ADMIT that it seemed like a good idea at first. I had never had the opportunity to