Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 81W. Blackwood., 1857 |
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... round her bed and angels might be glad of such an office - they saw Mrs Barton rise up quietly , careful not to disturb the slumbering Amos , who was snor- ing the snore of the just , light her candle , prop herself upright with the ...
... round her bed and angels might be glad of such an office - they saw Mrs Barton rise up quietly , careful not to disturb the slumbering Amos , who was snor- ing the snore of the just , light her candle , prop herself upright with the ...
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... round and round her little shoe - shaped snuff - box , vainly seeking for the fraction of a pinch . I can't help thinking that if Mr Barton had shaken into that little box a small portion of Scotch high - dried , he might have produced ...
... round and round her little shoe - shaped snuff - box , vainly seeking for the fraction of a pinch . I can't help thinking that if Mr Barton had shaken into that little box a small portion of Scotch high - dried , he might have produced ...
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... round the room , so that when Papa opened the door , Chubby was giving tongue energetically . Milly , some of these children must go away . I want to be quiet . " " Yes , dear . Hush , Chubby ; go with Patty , and see what Nanny is ...
... round the room , so that when Papa opened the door , Chubby was giving tongue energetically . Milly , some of these children must go away . I want to be quiet . " " Yes , dear . Hush , Chubby ; go with Patty , and see what Nanny is ...
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... round Camp Villa are casting a blue shadow across the white ground , while the Rev. Amos Barton and his wife are audibly crushing the crisp snow beneath their feet , as , about seven o'clock on Friday evening , they ap- proach the door ...
... round Camp Villa are casting a blue shadow across the white ground , while the Rev. Amos Barton and his wife are audibly crushing the crisp snow beneath their feet , as , about seven o'clock on Friday evening , they ap- proach the door ...
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... round the side of the gate to a large door which almost seemed to form part of it . " There it be , " said Char- lie's informant , and Charlie immedi- ately made his assault upon the big door . Miss Rivers was at home . He was shown ...
... round the side of the gate to a large door which almost seemed to form part of it . " There it be , " said Char- lie's informant , and Charlie immedi- ately made his assault upon the big door . Miss Rivers was at home . He was shown ...
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