text_original: And poor Ophelia drowned herself in one of the backwaters of our Avon. I can show j'ou the very willow grow  ing aslant the brook.' ' A backwater isn't a brook,' murmured Edgar mildly. ' I allow that local colour is not our William's strong point,' answered Gerald.
text_transcription: AND POOR OPHELIA DROWNED HERSELF IN ONE OF THE BACKWATERS OF OUR AVON I CAN SHOW YOU THE VERY WILLOW GROWING ASLANT THE BROOK A BACKWATER ISN'T A BROOK MURMURED EDGAR MILDLY I ALLOW THAT LOCAL COLOUR IS NOT OUR WILLIAM'S STRONG POINT ANSWERED GERALD
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