The Anglo-American Magazine, 3. köideMaclear., 1853 |
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... entered the chamber where we were breaking our fast , with the tidings that Bailie Gamaliel Greywawkie was without , and craved the favour of an audience . fusion of all democratic slanderers , that the owner thereof , was conscientious ...
... entered the chamber where we were breaking our fast , with the tidings that Bailie Gamaliel Greywawkie was without , and craved the favour of an audience . fusion of all democratic slanderers , that the owner thereof , was conscientious ...
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... entered into this abode of vanished power and past felicity . They first promenaded around the saloon of Mesuear , amidst the perfume of flowers and the freshness of waters . They penetrated next into the Court of Lions . The emotions ...
... entered into this abode of vanished power and past felicity . They first promenaded around the saloon of Mesuear , amidst the perfume of flowers and the freshness of waters . They penetrated next into the Court of Lions . The emotions ...
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... entered the priesthood . When I accosted your father , I had lost my way , had been walking for many hours , and was glad of any rest that I could ges for the night . It is unnecessary to pain you now , by reference to the events which ...
... entered the priesthood . When I accosted your father , I had lost my way , had been walking for many hours , and was glad of any rest that I could ges for the night . It is unnecessary to pain you now , by reference to the events which ...
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... entered the cloister - like seclusion where her thoughts had become pale , her hopes dim , her faith doubtful , and her happiness insecure . Never could she have been happy until now , for never till now had she learned from the reality ...
... entered the cloister - like seclusion where her thoughts had become pale , her hopes dim , her faith doubtful , and her happiness insecure . Never could she have been happy until now , for never till now had she learned from the reality ...
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... entered the little shop one day . He was an elderly man , mild , benevolent , and gentle - looking — seeming by his dress to be a clergyman . No sooner had the bell hung at the back of the front shop - door , which was closed to keep ...
... entered the little shop one day . He was an elderly man , mild , benevolent , and gentle - looking — seeming by his dress to be a clergyman . No sooner had the bell hung at the back of the front shop - door , which was closed to keep ...
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