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After a short silence , in a more broken and faint accent - And you , Mr. Belford , pressing my hand , may God ... how all ends- may you be and down sank her head upon her pillow , she fainting away and drawing from us her hands .
After a short silence , in a more broken and faint accent - And you , Mr. Belford , pressing my hand , may God ... how all ends- may you be and down sank her head upon her pillow , she fainting away and drawing from us her hands .
Page 181
Take your hands from your pockets , Roger ; and from your head , you blockhead you . See how Diggory carries his hands . They're a little too stiff , indeed , but that's no great matter . DIGGORY . Ay , mind how I hold them .
Take your hands from your pockets , Roger ; and from your head , you blockhead you . See how Diggory carries his hands . They're a little too stiff , indeed , but that's no great matter . DIGGORY . Ay , mind how I hold them .
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On the one hand , there were ladies no less important than the two Miss Gunns , the wine merchant's daughters from Lytherly , dressed in the height of fashion , with the tightest skirts and the shortest waists , and gazed at by Miss ...
On the one hand , there were ladies no less important than the two Miss Gunns , the wine merchant's daughters from Lytherly , dressed in the height of fashion , with the tightest skirts and the shortest waists , and gazed at by Miss ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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