The vicar of Wakefield, with illustr. in permanent photography1880 |
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... returned my friend , " I am now sorry to inform you , is almost nothing . The merchant in town , in whose hands your money was lodged , has gone off , to avoid a statute of bankruptcy , and is thought not to have left a shilling in the ...
... returned my friend , " I am now sorry to inform you , is almost nothing . The merchant in town , in whose hands your money was lodged , has gone off , to avoid a statute of bankruptcy , and is thought not to have left a shilling in the ...
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... returning his kindness at her own house . Thus , after we were refreshed at the next inn , and had dined together , as Mr. Burchell was going to a different part of the country , he took leave , and we pursued our journey ; my wife ...
... returning his kindness at her own house . Thus , after we were refreshed at the next inn , and had dined together , as Mr. Burchell was going to a different part of the country , he took leave , and we pursued our journey ; my wife ...
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... and in philosophical arguments between my son and me . As we rose with the sun , so we never pursued our labours after it was gone down , but returned home to the expecting family , where smiling looks , a 28 VICAR OF WAKEFIELD .
... and in philosophical arguments between my son and me . As we rose with the sun , so we never pursued our labours after it was gone down , but returned home to the expecting family , where smiling looks , a 28 VICAR OF WAKEFIELD .
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... returned I ; " we do want a coach ; for if we walk to church in this trim , the very children in the parish will hoot after us . " - Indeed , " replied my wife , " I always imagined that my Charles was fond of seeing his children neat ...
... returned I ; " we do want a coach ; for if we walk to church in this trim , the very children in the parish will hoot after us . " - Indeed , " replied my wife , " I always imagined that my Charles was fond of seeing his children neat ...
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... returning in with my family ; but either curiosity or surprise , or some more hidden motive , held my wife and daughters to their seats . The huntsman , who rode foremost , passed us with great swiftness , с followed by four or five ...
... returning in with my family ; but either curiosity or surprise , or some more hidden motive , held my wife and daughters to their seats . The huntsman , who rode foremost , passed us with great swiftness , с followed by four or five ...
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ÆNEID amusement appearance Burchell calf extra CECIL ARNOLD child cloth elegant cloth extra cloth gilt colours comfort continued COURSE OF LESSONS cried my wife Crown 8vo daughter dear demy 8vo Ditto Edition eldest Engravings Fcap Flamborough fortune French morocco friendship gentleman gilt edges girls give going guilt happy heart Heaven honest honour hope horse J. E. ROGERS JACOB CATS Jenkinson Leicester Square List of Illustrated Livy look madam Manetho manner married MARY COWDEN CLARKE miseries Miss Wilmot morning morocco neighbour never night observed OLIVER GOLDSMITH Olivia once papa passion PAUL LACROIX perceived pleasure poor present prison promise published received reduced to 21s replied resolved rest returned seemed SHAKESPEARE sister soon Sophia Squire stranger sure tell thee things Thornhill Thornhill's thou tion town turn virtue vols wretched young lady
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