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Page 264
... stood and watched two shadows thrown On the mirror - face of the glassy wave ; The lily frail , So cold and pale , Had gathered her cloak of glaucous hue , But left her eye A place to spy , The movements strange of the shadows two .
... stood and watched two shadows thrown On the mirror - face of the glassy wave ; The lily frail , So cold and pale , Had gathered her cloak of glaucous hue , But left her eye A place to spy , The movements strange of the shadows two .
Page 274
He had a strange way of glancing at new.comers with a momentarily forbidding and menacing expression of eye , which , having once struck all who approached him , was seen no more . Far from doing away with the interest in the man ...
He had a strange way of glancing at new.comers with a momentarily forbidding and menacing expression of eye , which , having once struck all who approached him , was seen no more . Far from doing away with the interest in the man ...
Page 532
... entitled as above : but this we do know , that he cannot write to us , nor for us , too frequently to be always most cordially welcome : ' In the very heart of the city of Paris stands a strange and gloomy - looking building .
... entitled as above : but this we do know , that he cannot write to us , nor for us , too frequently to be always most cordially welcome : ' In the very heart of the city of Paris stands a strange and gloomy - looking building .
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A VISIT TO THE INDIAN PASS 395 | 10 |
HERMIT of New York The | 81 |
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