Frankenstein: or, The modern Prometheus

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G. and W.G. Whittaker,., 1823

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62 psl. - But these philosophers, whose hands seem only made to dabble in dirt, and their eyes to pore over the microscope or crucible, have indeed performed miracles. They penetrate into the recesses of nature and show how she works in her hiding-places.
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