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Growth against Democracy: Savage Developmentalism in the Modern World, by H.L.T. Quan, is a radical critique of development as a modern project. Using three historical cases (Brazil-Japan, China-Africa, and US-Iraq), Quan probes the discursive practices of modern development, exploring the coercive and juridical dimensions of trade, diplomacy and war and their impact. This study builds on the critical works of neoliberalism, capitalist development, and empire to lay the groundwork for an honest assessment of neoliberal economics and foreign conducts and their impact on human life.
Economic development --- Democracy --- Neoliberalism. --- Développement économique --- Démocratie --- Néo-libéralisme --- Political aspects. --- Economic aspects. --- Aspect politique --- Aspect économique --- Developing countries --- Pays en développement --- Economic conditions. --- Conditions économiques --- Neo-liberalism --- Liberalism
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Haddo Court had been a great school for girls for many generations. In fact, for considerably over a century the Court had descended from mother to daughter, who invariably, whatever her husband's name, took the name of Haddo when she became mistress of the school. The reigning mistress might sometimes be unmarried, sometimes the reverse; but she was always, in the true sense of the word, a noble, upright, generous sort of woman, and one slightly in advance of her generation. There had never been anything low or mean known about the various head mistresses of Haddo Court. The school had grown with the times. From being in the latter days of the eighteenth century a rambling, low old-fashioned house with mullioned windows and a castellated roof, it had gradually increased in size and magnificence; until now, when this story opens, it was one of the most imposing mansions in the county. Haddo Court had been a great school for girls for many generations. In fact, for considerably over a century the Court had descended from mother to daughter, who invariably, whatever her husband's name, took the name of Haddo when she became mistress of the school. The reigning mistress might sometimes be unmarried, sometimes the reverse; but she was always, in the true sense of the word, a noble, upright, generous sort of woman, and one slightly in advance of her generation. There had never been anything low or mean known about the various head mistresses of Haddo Court. The school had grown with the times. From being in the latter days of the eighteenth century a rambling, low old-fashioned house with mullioned windows and a castellated roof, it had gradually increased in size and magnificence; until now, when this story opens, it was one of the most imposing mansions in the county.
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GOOD-BYE TO THE OLD LIFE. Me want to see Hetty, said an imperious baby voice. No, no; not this morning, Miss Nan, dear. Me do want to see Hetty, was the quick, impatient reply. And a sturdy indignant little face looked up at Nurse, to watch the effect of the last decisive words. GOOD-BYE TO THE OLD LIFE. Me want to see Hetty, said an imperious baby voice. No, no; not this morning, Miss Nan, dear. Me do want to see Hetty, was the quick, impatient reply. And a sturdy indignant little face looked up at Nurse, to watch the effect of the last decisive words.
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MARJORIE'S WAY. I don't care, said Ermengarde. I won't do it! I won't obey her! What are you saying, Ermie?
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It was on a summer's evening early in the month of August that the little Mummy was once again seen on the platform at Dawlish. It was on a summer's evening early in the month of August that the little Mummy was once again seen on the platform at Dawlish.
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THE GUEST WHO WAS NEITHER OLD NOR YOUNG. THE GUEST WHO WAS NEITHER OLD NOR YOUNG.
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AN OLD-FASHIONED LITTLE PAIR. Sun and shower - sun and shower - Now rough, now smooth, is the winding way; Thorn and flower - thorn and flower - Which will you gather? Who can say? Wayward hearts, there's a world for your winning, Sorrow and laughter, love or woe: Who can tell in the day's beginning The paths that your wandering feet shall go? - MARY MACLEOD.
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The room had three occupants, two were men, the third a woman. The men were middle-aged and gray-haired, the woman on the contrary was in the prime of youth; she was finely made, and well proportioned. Her face was perhaps rather too pale, but the eyes and brow were noble, and the sensitive mouth showed indications of heart as well as intellect. The room had three occupants, two were men, the third a woman. The men were middle-aged and gray-haired, the woman on the contrary was in the prime of youth; she was finely made, and well proportioned. Her face was perhaps rather too pale, but the eyes and brow were noble, and the sensitive mouth showed indications of heart as well as intellect.
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