書很多

I shrink from imagining how I am going to deal with my books after graduating.
Most of them I retrieved from my summer school teacher, Mark. He originally taught in Pine Manor College in suburb Boston and in summer 2004 he and his wife and his dog planned to move the west. He told me it was because his wife got an job offer there and her salary became more than her husband's. It seemed Mark gladly accept the situation.
He did want to bother bringing all of his books in his office with him. Therefore I took most of his old book and I found the oldest one was printed in 1886, which was the year Franz Liszt died. There was an interesting book in his collection - autobiography of Giuseppe Mazzini with a signature of the author. He found that I was holding this book and insisted to recover it.
I should have known it was such a valuable book just held it and run away....