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... Harry Stuart and I were out of doors and wearily pacing the snowy streets . Harry was a great friend of mine . He was certainly some years my senior , but that fact never seemed to hinder our constant companionship . He was an artist ...
... Harry Stuart and I were out of doors and wearily pacing the snowy streets . Harry was a great friend of mine . He was certainly some years my senior , but that fact never seemed to hinder our constant companionship . He was an artist ...
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... Harry Stuart and I were out of doors and wearily pacing the snowy streets . Harry was a great friend of mine . He was certainly some years my senior , but that fact never seemed to hinder our constant companionship . He was an artist ...
... Harry Stuart and I were out of doors and wearily pacing the snowy streets . Harry was a great friend of mine . He was certainly some years my senior , but that fact never seemed to hinder our constant companionship . He was an artist ...
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... Harry and I lodged in the same suite of rooms in High Street ; but , one night , we determined to break our bondage to that necessary evil , our landlady , and to take a house of our own . And on the said evening we had been hunting all ...
... Harry and I lodged in the same suite of rooms in High Street ; but , one night , we determined to break our bondage to that necessary evil , our landlady , and to take a house of our own . And on the said evening we had been hunting all ...
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... Harry nor I intended e frightened that night , and so we heaped e coals on the blazing fire in that huge old ke , and , engaged in a merry conversation on sts , concluding that doubtless the only ghost haunted that house was the wind ...
... Harry nor I intended e frightened that night , and so we heaped e coals on the blazing fire in that huge old ke , and , engaged in a merry conversation on sts , concluding that doubtless the only ghost haunted that house was the wind ...
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... Harry came home , but I never reveal him the agonies of that night . The next he was by my side , and I slept a calm , sleep ; the next day I was myself again . Mystery of mysteries was that ghost Every night the sounds - sometimes fre ...
... Harry came home , but I never reveal him the agonies of that night . The next he was by my side , and I slept a calm , sleep ; the next day I was myself again . Mystery of mysteries was that ghost Every night the sounds - sometimes fre ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Agnes arrived artist Asthma Baily Barton beautiful bells Brighton called carved chime Christ Christmas church Clement Scott cold Court dark dear delight door earth Ellen eyes face father fire Fleet Street flowers ghost going Grinling Gibbons hand happy Harry Harry's haunted houses heard heart holy hope hurried Joe Green John John Evelyn Joseph Wheatly ladies Lane Laura Locock's look Lord Buckhurst Loyyier Ludgate Hill Maggie Maitland ment merry Midshipman Easy mind morning mother never night Oliver Cromwell passed poor pounds rain ring round Samuel Pepys Save the Queen scene seemed singing sisters sleep smile smugglers Somerset House song soon sorrow stood strange sword Tatler tears tell Temple Bar Theophilus Theophilus's things thou thought tion told truth turned village walked week William Shakespeare wind wonder words young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 33 - I THINK, when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How he called little children, as lambs to his fold, I should like to have been with them then.
Página 7 - And therefore as a stranger give it welcome. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Página 43 - Whom, if we were not very dull, We could not choose but look on still ; Since there is no place so alone, The which He doth not fill.
Página 16 - This world is the best that we live in, To lend, or to spend, or to give in ; But to beg, or to borrow, or get a man's own, 'Tis the very worst world, sir, that ever was known.
Página 15 - Tis a very good world that we live in, To lend, or to spend, or to give in; But to beg, or to borrow, or get a man's own, Tis the very worst world, sir, that ever was known.
Página 19 - Lord! how every body's looks, and discourse in the street, is of death, and nothing else; and few people going up and down, that the town is like a place distressed and forsaken.