John Halifax, GentlemanHarper & Brothers, publishers, Franklin Square., 1859 - 499 páginas |
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... never erred a moment . 66 Twenty - three minutes lost by this shower . Phineas , my son , how am I to get thee safe home ? unless thee wilt go with me to the tan - yard- " I shook my head . It was very hard for Abel Fletcher to have for ...
... never erred a moment . 66 Twenty - three minutes lost by this shower . Phineas , my son , how am I to get thee safe home ? unless thee wilt go with me to the tan - yard- " I shook my head . It was very hard for Abel Fletcher to have for ...
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... never cared where he galloped or whom he hurt- " So tall and so strong . " " Am I ? Well , I shall want my strength " " How ? " " To earn my living . " He drew up his broad shoulders , and planted on the pavement a firmer foot , as if ...
... never cared where he galloped or whom he hurt- " So tall and so strong . " " Am I ? Well , I shall want my strength " " How ? " " To earn my living . " He drew up his broad shoulders , and planted on the pavement a firmer foot , as if ...
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... never thought of that . " We soon became quite sociable together . He guided me carefully out of the town into the abbey walk , flecked with sunshine through overhanging ... never were , never could be mine . To let it JOHN HALIFAX . 13.
... never thought of that . " We soon became quite sociable together . He guided me carefully out of the town into the abbey walk , flecked with sunshine through overhanging ... never were , never could be mine . To let it JOHN HALIFAX . 13.
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Dinah Maria Mulock Craik. were , never could be mine . To let it go from me was like going back into the dark . " Not good - bye just yet ! " said I , trying painfully to dis engage myself from my little carriage , and mount the steps ...
Dinah Maria Mulock Craik. were , never could be mine . To let it go from me was like going back into the dark . " Not good - bye just yet ! " said I , trying painfully to dis engage myself from my little carriage , and mount the steps ...
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... never take what I don't earn , " said the lad , sticking a hand in either poor pocket . " Don't be afraid - I was not going to give thee anything --- except , maybe - would thee like some work ? " " O , sir ! " " O , father ! " I hardly ...
... never take what I don't earn , " said the lad , sticking a hand in either poor pocket . " Don't be afraid - I was not going to give thee anything --- except , maybe - would thee like some work ? " " O , sir ! " " O , father ! " I hardly ...
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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...