John Halifax, GentlemanHarper & Brothers, publishers, Franklin Square., 1859 - 499 páginas |
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... mother's heart — she could do nothing but weep over him , and curse " Bony- party . " Her mind was so full of this , that she apparently failed to recognize in the decent young workman , John Halifax , the half - starved lad she had ...
... mother's heart — she could do nothing but weep over him , and curse " Bony- party . " Her mind was so full of this , that she apparently failed to recognize in the decent young workman , John Halifax , the half - starved lad she had ...
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... mother . " But as soon as the good woman was satisfied that there vas no real cause for terror , hers changed into hearty wrath against Jack for his carelessness , and for giving so much trouble to the gentleman . " But he be always ...
... mother . " But as soon as the good woman was satisfied that there vas no real cause for terror , hers changed into hearty wrath against Jack for his carelessness , and for giving so much trouble to the gentleman . " But he be always ...
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... mother's crooning over a cradled child ; or of two true lovers standing clasped heart to heart , in the first embrace , which finds not , and needs not , a single word . John sat listening . What was he thinking about ? Why that strange ...
... mother's crooning over a cradled child ; or of two true lovers standing clasped heart to heart , in the first embrace , which finds not , and needs not , a single word . John sat listening . What was he thinking about ? Why that strange ...
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... mother used to play ? " He spoke in a low voice ; Ursula stole up to him , with a fond , awed look . " You never told me anything about your mother ? " 66 ' Dear , I had little to tell . Long ago , you knew who you were going to marry ...
... mother used to play ? " He spoke in a low voice ; Ursula stole up to him , with a fond , awed look . " You never told me anything about your mother ? " 66 ' Dear , I had little to tell . Long ago , you knew who you were going to marry ...
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... mother . Her own mother would have it ɛɔ ; only wishing out of her full heart , happy one ! that there should be a slight alteration made in the second name . Therefore the baby was called Muriel Joy - Muriel Jc : Halifax . That name ...
... mother . Her own mother would have it ɛɔ ; only wishing out of her full heart , happy one ! that there should be a slight alteration made in the second name . Therefore the baby was called Muriel Joy - Muriel Jc : Halifax . That name ...
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Abel Fletcher answered asked Beechwood better Brithwood child Cloth daughter dear door Edwin Enderley eyes face fancy father feel gentleman gone Guy's Half Calf hand happy hear heard heart honor husband Jael Jessop John Halifax JOHN S. C. ABBOTT John's Kingswell knew Lady Caroline laughed listened little Muriel live Longfield looked Lord Luxmore Lord Ravenel marriage Mary Baines Maud mill mind minute Miss March Miss Silver morning mother Muriel never night Norton Bury Oldtower once pain parlor perhaps Phineas Fletcher poor quiet rose round seemed silence Sir Ralph smile spoke stood sure talking tan-yard tell thank thee things THOMAS CARLYLE thought told took turned Uncle Phineas Ursula voice walk watching wife wish woman wonder word young
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Página 106 - His certain life, that never can deceive him, Is full of thousand sweets, and rich content : The smooth-leaved beeches in the field receive him With coolest shades, till...
Página 95 - Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, pray for them that despitefully use you.
Página 15 - And it came to pass, when he had made an end of speaking unto Saul, that the soul of Jonathan was knit with the soul of David, and Jonathan loved him as his own soul.
Página 105 - Thrice, oh! thrice happy, shepherd's life and state! When courts are happiness, unhappy pawns! His cottage low and safely humble gate Shuts out proud Fortune, with her scorns and fawns. No feared treason breaks his quiet sleep ; Singing all day, his flocks he learns to keep, Himself as innocent as are his simple sheep. No Serian worms he knows, that with their thread Draw out their silken lives — nor silken pride: His lambs...