Fourteen corpora split and classified: aesop, bierce, chekhov, holmes, keefe, lawson, lorimer, maupassant, nobody, plaintales, poe, torchy, wallingford and winesburg, each with its splitter and the hand-written groups and pages; catalogue v2 and v3; and the shared splitters gutenberg_chunks.py, se_split.py and se_build.py. Co-Authored-By: Claude Opus 5.5 <noreply@anthropic.com> Claude-Session: https://claude.ai/code/session_019rwKTmug58sEsJ72AuWsEi
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"chunk": 142,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "A captain stands at the head of his company in a vast line of battle awaiting attack; the narrator contrasts the silent order of the front with the endless confusion of the rear.",
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"predicament": "Someone stands in the front rank of a huge crowd waiting for a clash that everyone knows is coming."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 143,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "Before him lies a peaceful, empty landscape of fields and woods, yet every man in the line knows he is face to face with death.",
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"predicament": "Someone looks out at a calm, empty landscape and knows that death is waiting somewhere in it."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 144,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "The captain spent two years of the war in a desk post he hated, refusing promotion out of principle; now at last at the front, he commands veterans who think him a shirker, and is too proud to explain.",
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"predicament": "Someone kept from the front through no fault of their own is scorned as a shirker, and is too proud to explain."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 145,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "He is exultant, eager to prove himself to his men and to a woman at home; then the first enemy shell shrieks toward the line and he dodges and throws up his hands.",
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"predicament": "Someone eager to prove their courage flinches at the very first danger, in front of the people they wanted to impress."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 146,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "He sees his lieutenant and his men laughing at him and burns with shame; his idea of war collapses, he trembles and chokes, and fears that what he feels is fear.",
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"predicament": "Someone who flinched sees their people laughing at them, and fears that the thing they feel is cowardice."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 147,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "Battle begins on the right; rifle fire from the woods kills the man beside him, everyone lies down, and he lies sickened beside the yellowing corpse, unable to turn away without facing from his men.",
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"predicament": "Someone who imagined glorious death is forced to lie beside a real one, sickened, with nowhere else to look."
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{
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"chunk": 148,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "Staring at the silent wood, imagining the hidden guns, he analyses his feelings instead of fighting and groans aloud in despair at what he finds.",
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"predicament": "Someone left with nothing to do but wait turns inward to examine their courage, and is devastated by what they find."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 149,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "The line is called to attention and waits for an order to advance that does not come; the delay is unbearable, until he looks at his sword, thinks of it as a Roman blade, and grows suddenly calm.",
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"predicament": "Someone at the end of their endurance while waiting for danger suddenly sees a way out that would spare them the shame."
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},
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{
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"chunk": 150,
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"story": 12,
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"summary": "The sergeant behind him sees a bloody blade spring from his back; he has fallen on his sword and dies. A week later the official report lists the losses as one officer, one man.",
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"predicament": "Someone who cannot bear to be thought a coward takes their own life before the danger they dreaded ever arrives."
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}
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]
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