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... Brice . P. H. Barrow . Wildig . E. F. Cuppage . Wallace Brown , Esq . Phipps . W. Ottley . C. Gambier . Servants , Countrymen , & c . Although most of our readers must be familiar with the plot , yet it may not be out of place to give a ...
... Brice . P. H. Barrow . Wildig . E. F. Cuppage . Wallace Brown , Esq . Phipps . W. Ottley . C. Gambier . Servants , Countrymen , & c . Although most of our readers must be familiar with the plot , yet it may not be out of place to give a ...
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... Brice came out in quite a new character . Whatever may have been his little peccadilloes before , we do not remember his ever having been accused of falling in love . We are sure the feelings of so correct a young gentleman must have ...
... Brice came out in quite a new character . Whatever may have been his little peccadilloes before , we do not remember his ever having been accused of falling in love . We are sure the feelings of so correct a young gentleman must have ...
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... Brice ( half back ) did his duty . Towards the conclusion of the game , however , the Day Boys mettled up , and gave their opponents plenty to do . Being the heavier lot , their weight told and they got several points , but were unable ...
... Brice ( half back ) did his duty . Towards the conclusion of the game , however , the Day Boys mettled up , and gave their opponents plenty to do . Being the heavier lot , their weight told and they got several points , but were unable ...
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... Brice , Allsopp , Corbett , Western . Johnston . Bishop , Leckyer , Playfair , Hart , Bernard , Langley , Gilchrist , D'Aquilar . COLLEGE PRIZES . To the Editors of the Cheltonian . Gentlemen , -I do not know whether you will consider ...
... Brice , Allsopp , Corbett , Western . Johnston . Bishop , Leckyer , Playfair , Hart , Bernard , Langley , Gilchrist , D'Aquilar . COLLEGE PRIZES . To the Editors of the Cheltonian . Gentlemen , -I do not know whether you will consider ...
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... Brice , who must have had his hands pretty full for some time beforehand . Mr. Porcher as usual was indefatigable in his exertions , and it is difficult to imagine what the Races would be without him . The weather turned out beautifully ...
... Brice , who must have had his hands pretty full for some time beforehand . Mr. Porcher as usual was indefatigable in his exertions , and it is difficult to imagine what the Races would be without him . The weather turned out beautifully ...
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Page 47 - I was sitting one morning very quietly at my breakfast-table doing nothing, and thinking of nothing, when I was startled by a singular shadowy appearance at the outside corner, of the field of vision of the left eye. It gradually advanced into the field of view, and then appeared to be a pattern in...
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