The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Том 4Robert Kemp Philp |
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... strong emotions . Running hither and thither , ever in pursuit of something new , it is impossible that they should for any length of time carry about with them the weight of the old . They must scatter something as they go , and thus ...
... strong emotions . Running hither and thither , ever in pursuit of something new , it is impossible that they should for any length of time carry about with them the weight of the old . They must scatter something as they go , and thus ...
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... strong in the secret confidence she was reposing in that one foundation of her every earthly hope -- he had to see and feel all this , walking every day beside her like a shadow , surrounded by the light of her great happiness ; and he ...
... strong in the secret confidence she was reposing in that one foundation of her every earthly hope -- he had to see and feel all this , walking every day beside her like a shadow , surrounded by the light of her great happiness ; and he ...
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... strong sense of justice warring in my heart against him , and I think , why should Philip enjoy so many advantages , and be treated with so much indulgence , only to abuse the blessings so lavishly showered upon him ? " " Oh ! Seymour ...
... strong sense of justice warring in my heart against him , and I think , why should Philip enjoy so many advantages , and be treated with so much indulgence , only to abuse the blessings so lavishly showered upon him ? " " Oh ! Seymour ...
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... strong anchor of the heart , as the vessel is broken from its moorings and dashed upon a troubled sea , God only knows how long . But , my dear Seymour , what does it matter if only the sure and peaceful haven is found at last ? " " Yes ...
... strong anchor of the heart , as the vessel is broken from its moorings and dashed upon a troubled sea , God only knows how long . But , my dear Seymour , what does it matter if only the sure and peaceful haven is found at last ? " " Yes ...
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... strong smell ? " cried Ivan , as he entered the cave . is just as if we were in a bakery of Arch- angel ! " " Yes , indeed I have been bak- ing , " answered the pilot , and , with self- pleased look , showed the astonished friends the ...
... strong smell ? " cried Ivan , as he entered the cave . is just as if we were in a bakery of Arch- angel ! " " Yes , indeed I have been bak- ing , " answered the pilot , and , with self- pleased look , showed the astonished friends the ...
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