Essay on Irish bulls, by R. L. and M. EdgeworthJ. Johnson, 1808 - 280 страница |
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... hero sometimes ventured with sly irish humour to revenge himself upon his most powerful tyrant by mimicking the welsh accent , in which Mr. Owen ap Jones said to him , " Cot pless me , you plockit , and shall I never learn you enclish ...
... hero sometimes ventured with sly irish humour to revenge himself upon his most powerful tyrant by mimicking the welsh accent , in which Mr. Owen ap Jones said to him , " Cot pless me , you plockit , and shall I never learn you enclish ...
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... hero surveyed these with transport . He rapidly planned various improvements in imagination , and planted certain favourite spots in the demesne.- During this time the attorney was giving directions to a clerk about some other business ...
... hero surveyed these with transport . He rapidly planned various improvements in imagination , and planted certain favourite spots in the demesne.- During this time the attorney was giving directions to a clerk about some other business ...
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... hero's en- thusiasm . rr Edwards , my dear boy ! how do you do ? Here's a bond debt , justly due to you for my education - O , never mind just make haste out of this undeserved abode - Our asking any unnecessary questions ; only LITTLE ...
... hero's en- thusiasm . rr Edwards , my dear boy ! how do you do ? Here's a bond debt , justly due to you for my education - O , never mind just make haste out of this undeserved abode - Our asking any unnecessary questions ; only LITTLE ...
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... hero had leisure to look into business , he returned to the attorney , to see that Mr. Owen ap Jones had been legally satisfied . 66 Sir , " said the attorney , " I have paid the plaintiff in this suit ; and he is satis- fied ; but I ...
... hero had leisure to look into business , he returned to the attorney , to see that Mr. Owen ap Jones had been legally satisfied . 66 Sir , " said the attorney , " I have paid the plaintiff in this suit ; and he is satis- fied ; but I ...
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... hero gives us of his being killed , and the composure with which he offers to swear to his own assassination and decease , ap- pear rather surprising and ludicrous to those who are not aware , that kilt is here used in a metaphorical ...
... hero gives us of his being killed , and the composure with which he offers to swear to his own assassination and decease , ap- pear rather surprising and ludicrous to those who are not aware , that kilt is here used in a metaphorical ...
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