The Atlantic Monthly, Том 125Atlantic Monthly Company, 1920 |
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Allies American Antonia army asked Atlantic Austria-Hungary baby believe Bevis called cello Clusium coal course dear door eyes face fact father feel felt force Forestport France friends Germany girl give hand heart human ideals industry interest Italy knew labor Lars Porsena League of Nations less live look Lucifer Ludendorff means Mefódi ment mind Miss Latimer Miss Peeples moral morning mother nation nature ness never night Opal Whiteley peace perhaps Peter Paul Rubens pig-pen political prison Russia seemed Sinn Fein social soul spirit Staff stood strong talk teacher tell things Thomas Chatterton thought tion to-day told treaty Triple Alliance turn Uncle Sam union voice walk whole Wildman William Shakespeare women words young
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