Lessons in Elocution, Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse: For the Improvement of Youth in Reading and SpeakingHill and Moore, 1820 - 384 страница |
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... Trim sitting behind him , at a small sideboard - I say sitting➡ for in consideration of the corporal's lame knee ( which sometimes gave him exquisite pain ) -when my uncle Toby dined or supped alone , he would never suffer the corporal ...
... Trim sitting behind him , at a small sideboard - I say sitting➡ for in consideration of the corporal's lame knee ( which sometimes gave him exquisite pain ) -when my uncle Toby dined or supped alone , he would never suffer the corporal ...
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... Trim - yet I cannot help entertaining a high opin ion of his guest too ; there must be something more than common in him , that , in so short a time , should win so much upon the affections of his host . — And of his whole family ...
... Trim - yet I cannot help entertaining a high opin ion of his guest too ; there must be something more than common in him , that , in so short a time , should win so much upon the affections of his host . — And of his whole family ...
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... Trim , said my uncle Toby , and here's a shil- ling for thee to drink with his servant . I shall get it al out of him , said the corporal , shutting the door . It was not till my uncle Toby had knocked the ashes out of his third pipe ...
... Trim , said my uncle Toby , and here's a shil- ling for thee to drink with his servant . I shall get it al out of him , said the corporal , shutting the door . It was not till my uncle Toby had knocked the ashes out of his third pipe ...
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... Trim , sounded in his ears , like the name of a friend . I wish I had him here . --I never , in the longest march , said the corporal , had so great a mind to my dinner , as I had to cry with him for company : - -What could be the ...
... Trim , sounded in his ears , like the name of a friend . I wish I had him here . --I never , in the longest march , said the corporal , had so great a mind to my dinner , as I had to cry with him for company : - -What could be the ...
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... Trim , never said your prayers at all . I heard the poor gentleman say his prayers last night , said the landlady , very devoutly , and with my own ears , or I could not have believed it . Are you sure of it ? replied the curate . A ...
... Trim , never said your prayers at all . I heard the poor gentleman say his prayers last night , said the landlady , very devoutly , and with my own ears , or I could not have believed it . Are you sure of it ? replied the curate . A ...
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