Walter Colyton: A Tale of 1688, Volume 1H. Colburn and R. Bentley, 1830 |
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... thought , intel- ligence , and sensibility in her delicate features , which it was impossible to contemplate without deep interest , and which many observers might think more attractive than all the regular charms of a faultless Belle ...
... thought , intel- ligence , and sensibility in her delicate features , which it was impossible to contemplate without deep interest , and which many observers might think more attractive than all the regular charms of a faultless Belle ...
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... thoughts as these ; but you were born among the unregenerate , and will ever remain I fear , an outcast of Israel . " 66 May I never do an ill turn , Becky , if I don't think myself at this moment a better Christian than you ; for I am ...
... thoughts as these ; but you were born among the unregenerate , and will ever remain I fear , an outcast of Israel . " 66 May I never do an ill turn , Becky , if I don't think myself at this moment a better Christian than you ; for I am ...
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... thought ha ' zeeing thee , zuster , as black as our cart - horse ? " 66 66 " A murrain take the bwoy ! " cried the thrifty mother , too much incensed at the loss of the beer to think of any thing else ; " WALTER COLYTON . 87.
... thought ha ' zeeing thee , zuster , as black as our cart - horse ? " 66 66 " A murrain take the bwoy ! " cried the thrifty mother , too much incensed at the loss of the beer to think of any thing else ; " WALTER COLYTON . 87.
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... thought I had mentioned that the squire got a letter from him last week , and that he had joined his regi- ment in London . " 66 Well , he war a lissome lad , and always had a strout in's walk , vor all the wordle like a sodger . But we ...
... thought I had mentioned that the squire got a letter from him last week , and that he had joined his regi- ment in London . " 66 Well , he war a lissome lad , and always had a strout in's walk , vor all the wordle like a sodger . But we ...
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... thought we had all dined some time ago . " 66 Why , Mapletoft , " cried the Squire- " if you did not carry a card in your waistcoat pocket to refer to , I believe you would some- times forget your own name , and lose all recol- lection ...
... thought we had all dined some time ago . " 66 Why , Mapletoft , " cried the Squire- " if you did not carry a card in your waistcoat pocket to refer to , I believe you would some- times forget your own name , and lose all recol- lection ...
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Page 235 - Whitehall chapel, and is half an hour before other people come, and half an hour after everybody is gone, at her private devotions. She runs from church to church after the famousest preachers, and keeps such a clatter with her devotions that it really turns one's stomach. Sure there never was a couple so well matched as she and her good husband; for as she is throughout in all her actions the greatest jade that ever was, so he is the subtilest working villain that is on the face of the earth.
Page 235 - Martin's morning and afternoon, (because there are not people enough to see her at Whitehall Chapel,) and is half an hour before other people come, and half an hour after everybody is gone, at her private devotions.