Wooed and Married: A NovelMacmillan, 1900 - 498 pages |
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Page 19
... waiting . Edith would be tired and very cross with her long fast , she thought with a good deal of compunction . Edith was not there , however . The school - room was a long narrow slip of a room — evi . dently an after - thought of the ...
... waiting . Edith would be tired and very cross with her long fast , she thought with a good deal of compunction . Edith was not there , however . The school - room was a long narrow slip of a room — evi . dently an after - thought of the ...
Page 32
... waiting for Charlie any longer ; he has gone in to supper somewhere , " he observed , looking at his watch . " I have only ten minutes to spare , and you are tired , Beatrix . " " Not in the least . You know we are late people , " was ...
... waiting for Charlie any longer ; he has gone in to supper somewhere , " he observed , looking at his watch . " I have only ten minutes to spare , and you are tired , Beatrix . " " Not in the least . You know we are late people , " was ...
Page 50
... waiting , of hope and fear deferred , as to whether he should ever be permitted to buckle on his har- ness again and go down to the battle . In the prime of his youth , in the first freshness of his work , when he had only just taken ...
... waiting , of hope and fear deferred , as to whether he should ever be permitted to buckle on his har- ness again and go down to the battle . In the prime of his youth , in the first freshness of his work , when he had only just taken ...
Page 51
... one could halt so long in the Valley of the Shadow of Death . It is weary work to be waiting outside as it were ; but , " with a little shudder , " they won't open the door for me just yet . " And NUMBER THREE PARADISE ROW . 51.
... one could halt so long in the Valley of the Shadow of Death . It is weary work to be waiting outside as it were ; but , " with a little shudder , " they won't open the door for me just yet . " And NUMBER THREE PARADISE ROW . 51.
Page 65
... waiting for me . " " To be sure - how odd it all was ! " cried Dym . She had heard it before , but her brother's pleasure in the reminiscence charmed her ; she would not have interrupted his recital for worlds . William Elliott rubbed ...
... waiting for me . " " To be sure - how odd it all was ! " cried Dym . She had heard it before , but her brother's pleasure in the reminiscence charmed her ; she would not have interrupted his recital for worlds . William Elliott rubbed ...
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Page 333 - So here hath been dawning Another blue Day : Think wilt thou let it Slip useless away. Out of Eternity This new Day is born ; Into Eternity, At night, will return. Behold it aforetime No eye ever did : So soon it forever From all eyes is hid. Here hath been dawning Another blue Day : Think wilt thou let it Slip useless away.
Page 377 - Rest comes at length, though life be long and dreary, The day must dawn, and darksome night be past ; Faith's journey ends in welcome to the weary, And Heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last.
Page 257 - There are who sigh that no fond heart is theirs, None loves them best — O vain and selfish sigh ! Out of the bosom of His love He spares — The Father spares the Son, for thee to die : For thee He died — for thee He lives again : O'er thee He watches in His boundless reign.
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Page 227 - Lead, kindly light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead thou me on ! The night is dark and I am far from home; Lead thou me on ! Keep thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene; one step enough for me.
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Page 288 - You must remember you are not as young as you used to be, and you ought not to move about so quickly.
Page 330 - Humphrey Nethecote might have felt inclined to lose their hearts to her. " I suppose I shall have to go now," continued Humphrey. " I am putting off the evil moment as long as I can, for, though I wouldn't wish it, it is hard to go home and miss the Duchess.