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... look , moreover , in vain through succeeding numbers , for the name of the successful " child of song and story , " who was at once the most poetic and the most melo- dious of his peers ; though we find , after diligent investigation ...
... look , moreover , in vain through succeeding numbers , for the name of the successful " child of song and story , " who was at once the most poetic and the most melo- dious of his peers ; though we find , after diligent investigation ...
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... look of a very small boy in a very large pair of trowsers . In tailor's phrase , it is'nt a fit . The adjectives hang loose about the legs of the idea . It may seem somewhat queer , after all this blame , to say that I enjoyed Alton ...
... look of a very small boy in a very large pair of trowsers . In tailor's phrase , it is'nt a fit . The adjectives hang loose about the legs of the idea . It may seem somewhat queer , after all this blame , to say that I enjoyed Alton ...
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... look around the Chapel some Sunday when a sleepy minister has strayed into the pulpit , and see with how good effect the preventive now operates ! Some one else reminds us that our grandfathers did not have any cushions , and indeed ...
... look around the Chapel some Sunday when a sleepy minister has strayed into the pulpit , and see with how good effect the preventive now operates ! Some one else reminds us that our grandfathers did not have any cushions , and indeed ...
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... look towards them . If any op- portunity is allowed , the above armor is put on ; the weak capillary production of the upper lip , is dressed in a suit of black pomatum , until it , we mean the pomatum , becomes a visible dark colored ...
... look towards them . If any op- portunity is allowed , the above armor is put on ; the weak capillary production of the upper lip , is dressed in a suit of black pomatum , until it , we mean the pomatum , becomes a visible dark colored ...
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... look upon him as a disagreeable old mummy , pay a quarter to see him once , and then consign him and his advice to oblivion . I write for the satisfaction of those who , like yourself , have lived for the present . Men of the other ...
... look upon him as a disagreeable old mummy , pay a quarter to see him once , and then consign him and his advice to oblivion . I write for the satisfaction of those who , like yourself , have lived for the present . Men of the other ...
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