The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, Том 19Simpkin, Marshall, & Company, 1856 |
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... play at snow - balling , play with boys of your own age and size , and that will be playing fair . And take care to be always in good humour , and dont soon get angry . If you do it will be sure to spoil your play . One more thing I ...
... play at snow - balling , play with boys of your own age and size , and that will be playing fair . And take care to be always in good humour , and dont soon get angry . If you do it will be sure to spoil your play . One more thing I ...
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... playing with greasy cards ; an atmosphere infected and revolting ; a camp bed , in which lay side by side misery , intemperance , vice , wretchedness , crime . It was to this place that a policy blind and cruel , alike under the ļ ...
... playing with greasy cards ; an atmosphere infected and revolting ; a camp bed , in which lay side by side misery , intemperance , vice , wretchedness , crime . It was to this place that a policy blind and cruel , alike under the ļ ...
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... play barrel organs or other musical instruments ; others carry a little monkey about with them , which they teach to play various antics ; and others carry a tortoise under their jackets , or a few white mice in a little box , which ...
... play barrel organs or other musical instruments ; others carry a little monkey about with them , which they teach to play various antics ; and others carry a tortoise under their jackets , or a few white mice in a little box , which ...
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... playing with his name , " Old Scrubsoul . " I took pencil and paper and copied the inscription : - IN MEMORY OF WILLIAM SHRUBSOLE , Late Master Mast - maker of his Majesty's yard of Sheerness , And an able , disinterested , and ...
... playing with his name , " Old Scrubsoul . " I took pencil and paper and copied the inscription : - IN MEMORY OF WILLIAM SHRUBSOLE , Late Master Mast - maker of his Majesty's yard of Sheerness , And an able , disinterested , and ...
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... playing on the green or in that grave yard . And then I thought of my own childhood , in a place far off from this , and of her tender , watchful care over me in the days of my infancy . And now I am a grandfather , and therefore must ...
... playing on the green or in that grave yard . And then I thought of my own childhood , in a place far off from this , and of her tender , watchful care over me in the days of my infancy . And now I am a grandfather , and therefore must ...
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