Godey's Lady's Book, Том 93Godey Company, 1876 |
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forting , this idea tortured me to the quick ; and soon my interest in my pupil began to flag ; I counted the days from one Sunday to the next with anxious impatience . I wanted to look on her face , to hear her voice , and arbitrarily ...
forting , this idea tortured me to the quick ; and soon my interest in my pupil began to flag ; I counted the days from one Sunday to the next with anxious impatience . I wanted to look on her face , to hear her voice , and arbitrarily ...
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... soon forget the in- cident . For some time I lived in a horrible state of fear ; then I began to summon back my lost energy and happiness . Alas , it was of short duration ! I was alone in the office one day , when Lee entered ...
... soon forget the in- cident . For some time I lived in a horrible state of fear ; then I began to summon back my lost energy and happiness . Alas , it was of short duration ! I was alone in the office one day , when Lee entered ...
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... soon as the din- ner was ready , she would go home in spite of all we could do . Then Mr. Sleek drank Pa- tience ' health . I didn't like bringin ' the child so forward , and fillin ' her head with notions ; but I was real glad he didn ...
... soon as the din- ner was ready , she would go home in spite of all we could do . Then Mr. Sleek drank Pa- tience ' health . I didn't like bringin ' the child so forward , and fillin ' her head with notions ; but I was real glad he didn ...
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... soon my tearful eyes , And sang , " No , no , love never dies , ' Tis happy sunlight always ! " REASON is the flower of the spirit , and its fragrance is the sweet incense of liberty and knowledge . try , and I should never be happy ...
... soon my tearful eyes , And sang , " No , no , love never dies , ' Tis happy sunlight always ! " REASON is the flower of the spirit , and its fragrance is the sweet incense of liberty and knowledge . try , and I should never be happy ...
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... soon , my dear , for we've been a wearyin ' for you all this time , and your mother can hardly wait to have you back again . " I'm afraid I wasn't of much use to them , though , for I was afraid for my hands and my complexion ; I was ...
... soon , my dear , for we've been a wearyin ' for you all this time , and your mother can hardly wait to have you back again . " I'm afraid I wasn't of much use to them , though , for I was afraid for my hands and my complexion ; I was ...
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