mv: ‘./input-file.zip’ and ‘./input-file.zip’ are the same file Creating study carrel named keller-from-gutenberg Initializing database Unzipping Archive: input-file.zip creating: ./tmp/input/input-file/ inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/27683.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/2397.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/12093.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/metadata.csv caution: excluded filename not matched: *MACOSX* === updating bibliographic database Building study carrel named keller-from-gutenberg FILE: cache/27683.txt OUTPUT: txt/27683.txt FILE: cache/12093.txt OUTPUT: txt/12093.txt FILE: cache/2397.txt OUTPUT: txt/2397.txt 12093 txt/../pos/12093.pos 12093 txt/../wrd/12093.wrd 12093 txt/../ent/12093.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 12093 author: Keller, Helen title: The Song of the Stone Wall date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/12093.txt cache: ./cache/12093.txt Content-Encoding UTF-8 Content-Type text/plain; charset=UTF-8 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 3 resourceName b'12093.txt' 27683 txt/../pos/27683.pos 27683 txt/../wrd/27683.wrd 27683 txt/../ent/27683.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 27683 author: Keller, Helen title: The World I Live In date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/27683.txt cache: ./cache/27683.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 3 resourceName b'27683.txt' 2397 txt/../pos/2397.pos 2397 txt/../wrd/2397.wrd 2397 txt/../ent/2397.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 2397 author: Keller, Helen title: The Story of My Life With her letters (1887-1901) and a supplementary account of her education, including passages from the reports and letters of her teacher, Anne Mansfield Sullivan, by John Albert Macy date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/2397.txt cache: ./cache/2397.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 4 resourceName b'2397.txt' Done mapping. Reducing keller-from-gutenberg === reduce.pl bib === id = 12093 author = Keller, Helen title = The Song of the Stone Wall date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 4537 sentences = 355 flesch = 90 summary = When I began �The Song of the Stone Wall,� Dr. Edward Everett Hale he would like it; for he loved the old walls and the traditions that As I tried to image the men who had built the walls long ago, it The wall is builded of field-stones great and small, Wrought into these walls of rugged stone. Of the stern men who built the wall in early olden days. Valorous days when life was lusty and the land was new. I take the top stone of the wall in my hands And beheld the walls that are not built of stone, And beyond the radiant walls of living stones Are mingled in the spring song of the walls. Hark to the songs that go singing like the wind The walls sing the song of wild bird, the hoof-beat of deer, Sing, walls, in lightning words that shall cause the world to cache = ./cache/12093.txt txt = ./txt/12093.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 2397 author = Keller, Helen title = The Story of My Life With her letters (1887-1901) and a supplementary account of her education, including passages from the reports and letters of her teacher, Anne Mansfield Sullivan, by John Albert Macy date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 136572 sentences = 7836 flesch = 83 summary = One day, Miss Sullivan tells me, I pinned the word girl on my pinafore Miss Canby herself wrote kindly, "Some day you will write a great story Helen will write little blind girls a letter Helen and teacher will come to see little blind girls Helen and teacher will go in Helen can read and count and spell and write like blind girls letter from your dear little friend Helen. Like a good many of Helen Keller's early letters, this to her I am going to write you a little letter this beautiful morning Deaf, where Miss Sullivan read a paper on Helen Keller's The other day Helen came across the word grandfather in a little story I have been asked a great many times whether I think Helen will ever long time ago" to a little girl like Helen; we therefore have reason to cache = ./cache/2397.txt txt = ./txt/2397.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 27683 author = Keller, Helen title = The World I Live In date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 26674 sentences = 1680 flesch = 81 summary = In all my experiences and thoughts I am conscious of a hand. moves me, whatever thrills me, is as a hand that touches me in the dark, The hand I know in life has tell you in physical terms how a hand feels, you would be no wiser for magic touch of well-being was in the hand of a dear friend of mine who Think how man has regarded the world in terms of the hand. The touch of the hand is in every chapter of the Bible. Through the sense of touch I know the faces of friends, the illimitable not sure whether touch or smell tells me the most about the world. "world of reality and beauty which the eye perceives." There are people night of blindness, with sense and feeling and mind, than to be thus waking life and the world of dreams because before I was taught, I lived cache = ./cache/27683.txt txt = ./txt/27683.txt Building ./etc/reader.txt 2397 27683 12093 2397 27683 12093 number of items: 3 sum of words: 167,783 average size in words: 55,927 average readability score: 84 nouns: time; hand; teacher; words; day; child; things; life; people; mind; world; friends; language; letter; mother; children; story; love; one; way; heart; word; years; letters; hands; work; sense; friend; fingers; books; thought; eyes; thoughts; something; book; morning; everything; face; house; man; touch; others; girl; idea; soul; flowers; earth; light; trees; knowledge verbs: is; was; have; had; are; be; has; were; do; been; am; see; did; think; know; made; read; make; said; came; go; tell; feel; write; went; felt; give; told; come; does; thought; learned; knew; take; find; put; understand; say; found; asked; love; began; seems; written; like; get; seemed; remember; hear; saw adjectives: little; many; great; other; beautiful; blind; good; dear; first; new; happy; more; much; old; own; few; long; glad; last; sweet; same; deaf; such; full; large; true; wonderful; poor; lovely; several; different; sure; strange; possible; pleasant; small; kind; bright; whole; able; warm; only; next; delighted; strong; manual; interesting; hard; gentle; wise adverbs: not; very; so; then; out; up; much; as; now; more; never; only; too; even; always; most; just; well; still; again; away; ever; often; here; also; once; there; n''t; all; soon; first; indeed; down; far; sometimes; long; almost; however; back; quite; on; together; perhaps; yet; off; ago; thus; in; home; over pronouns: i; her; my; she; it; me; we; you; they; he; his; them; their; our; him; your; us; its; myself; herself; one; itself; themselves; thy; himself; mine; yourself; yours; thee; ourselves; hers; eva; theirs; ours; je; yourselves; oneself; hopkins:--; holmes:--your; au proper nouns: helen; miss; keller; mr.; sullivan; boston; dr.; god; mrs.; anagnos; frost; _; tuscumbia; king; institution; english; new; perkins; mildred; bell; york; hutton; mr; may; radcliffe; mrs; march; father; nancy; cambridge; lord; june; christmas; braille; latin; howe; october; john; french; school; mass.; laura; fairies; south; brooks; wrentham; july; canby; sunday; gilman keywords: god; man; little; york; world; word; wall; tuscumbia; touch; time; thought; think; thing; teacher; sullivan; stone; sense; radcliffe; perkins; odour; new; mrs.; mr.; miss; mind; mildred; massachusetts; like; life; king; keller; institution; helen; hand; great; frost; eye; english; dream; dr.; child; boston; blind; bell; anagnos; alabama one topic; one dimension: little file(s): ./cache/27683.txt titles(s): The World I Live In three topics; one dimension: little; hand; walls file(s): ./cache/2397.txt, ./cache/27683.txt, ./cache/12093.txt titles(s): The Story of My Life With her letters (1887-1901) and a supplementary account of her education, including passages from the reports and letters of her teacher, Anne Mansfield Sullivan, by John Albert Macy | The World I Live In | The Song of the Stone Wall five topics; three dimensions: little helen miss; walls wall like; deepened monster inscrutable; deepened monster inscrutable; deepened monster inscrutable file(s): ./cache/2397.txt, ./cache/12093.txt, ./cache/12093.txt, ./cache/12093.txt, ./cache/12093.txt titles(s): The Story of My Life With her letters (1887-1901) and a supplementary account of her education, including passages from the reports and letters of her teacher, Anne Mansfield Sullivan, by John Albert Macy | The Song of the Stone Wall | The Song of the Stone Wall | The Song of the Stone Wall | The Song of the Stone Wall Type: gutenberg title: keller-from-gutenberg date: 2021-01-09 time: 16:03 username: emorgan patron: Eric Morgan email: emorgan@nd.edu input: author:"Keller, Helen" ==== make-pages.sh htm files ==== make-pages.sh complex files ==== make-pages.sh named enities ==== making bibliographics id: 27683 author: Keller, Helen title: The World I Live In date: words: 26674 sentences: 1680 pages: flesch: 81 cache: ./cache/27683.txt txt: ./txt/27683.txt summary: In all my experiences and thoughts I am conscious of a hand. moves me, whatever thrills me, is as a hand that touches me in the dark, The hand I know in life has tell you in physical terms how a hand feels, you would be no wiser for magic touch of well-being was in the hand of a dear friend of mine who Think how man has regarded the world in terms of the hand. The touch of the hand is in every chapter of the Bible. Through the sense of touch I know the faces of friends, the illimitable not sure whether touch or smell tells me the most about the world. "world of reality and beauty which the eye perceives." There are people night of blindness, with sense and feeling and mind, than to be thus waking life and the world of dreams because before I was taught, I lived id: 2397 author: Keller, Helen title: The Story of My Life With her letters (1887-1901) and a supplementary account of her education, including passages from the reports and letters of her teacher, Anne Mansfield Sullivan, by John Albert Macy date: words: 136572 sentences: 7836 pages: flesch: 83 cache: ./cache/2397.txt txt: ./txt/2397.txt summary: One day, Miss Sullivan tells me, I pinned the word girl on my pinafore Miss Canby herself wrote kindly, "Some day you will write a great story Helen will write little blind girls a letter Helen and teacher will come to see little blind girls Helen and teacher will go in Helen can read and count and spell and write like blind girls letter from your dear little friend Helen. Like a good many of Helen Keller''s early letters, this to her I am going to write you a little letter this beautiful morning Deaf, where Miss Sullivan read a paper on Helen Keller''s The other day Helen came across the word grandfather in a little story I have been asked a great many times whether I think Helen will ever long time ago" to a little girl like Helen; we therefore have reason to id: 12093 author: Keller, Helen title: The Song of the Stone Wall date: words: 4537 sentences: 355 pages: flesch: 90 cache: ./cache/12093.txt txt: ./txt/12093.txt summary: When I began �The Song of the Stone Wall,� Dr. Edward Everett Hale he would like it; for he loved the old walls and the traditions that As I tried to image the men who had built the walls long ago, it The wall is builded of field-stones great and small, Wrought into these walls of rugged stone. Of the stern men who built the wall in early olden days. Valorous days when life was lusty and the land was new. I take the top stone of the wall in my hands And beheld the walls that are not built of stone, And beyond the radiant walls of living stones Are mingled in the spring song of the walls. Hark to the songs that go singing like the wind The walls sing the song of wild bird, the hoof-beat of deer, Sing, walls, in lightning words that shall cause the world to ==== make-pages.sh questions ==== make-pages.sh search ==== make-pages.sh topic modeling corpus Zipping study carrel