BeaujeuJ. Murray, 1905 - 333 pages |
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Page 32
... Master Smithers , " Oh , Master Smithers ! Oh ! " and a subsequent splash . For Samuel Bell was a lazy man . So Samuel stayed with the horses while his friends ran down the banks . Samuel remained with the horses and there was seen by ...
... Master Smithers , " Oh , Master Smithers ! Oh ! " and a subsequent splash . For Samuel Bell was a lazy man . So Samuel stayed with the horses while his friends ran down the banks . Samuel remained with the horses and there was seen by ...
Page 33
... master , this man of blood , this " Silas ! Silas ! " Sir Matthew cried in horror . " Bethink you - ' tis your King ! " " I have no King but God . C I am earnest in prayer that the man Charles Stuart may not go SIR MATTHEW DANE GOES ...
... master , this man of blood , this " Silas ! Silas ! " Sir Matthew cried in horror . " Bethink you - ' tis your King ! " " I have no King but God . C I am earnest in prayer that the man Charles Stuart may not go SIR MATTHEW DANE GOES ...
Page 34
... Master Tom have a bubbled of he ! Ho , ho ! Master Tom have a bubbled of he ! " and Mr Smithers waddled cursing into the room while the old butler chuckled behind him . Sir Matthew started up , became pale yellow , and stammered ...
... Master Tom have a bubbled of he ! Ho , ho ! Master Tom have a bubbled of he ! " and Mr Smithers waddled cursing into the room while the old butler chuckled behind him . Sir Matthew started up , became pale yellow , and stammered ...
Page 52
... master gaoler . Master gaoler was examining the seal when Beaujeu's hands flashed out of his cloak : he flung a noose over the gaoler's head , pinioned his arms and knotted it while Mr Healy clapped the kerchief over his mouth and ...
... master gaoler . Master gaoler was examining the seal when Beaujeu's hands flashed out of his cloak : he flung a noose over the gaoler's head , pinioned his arms and knotted it while Mr Healy clapped the kerchief over his mouth and ...
Page 55
... a guinea to see your agility , " says Mr Healy , put a guinea on the table , stooped and sliced the bonds on master gaoler's ankles and lifted him . “ On " On your left " " 66 front - march ! " Twill be THE BLOOD OF THE MARTYRS 55.
... a guinea to see your agility , " says Mr Healy , put a guinea on the table , stooped and sliced the bonds on master gaoler's ankles and lifted him . “ On " On your left " " 66 front - march ! " Twill be THE BLOOD OF THE MARTYRS 55.
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66 Begad Beaujeu bowed Beaujeu laughed Beaujeu smiled Beaujeu turned Bentinck Bien bullies Captain Hagan caught cheeks child chuckled coach cousin cried Jack curtsey damme dare dark dear Delila devil door Dr Garth drew eyes face Faith fell flung flushed fool gasped gazed gentleman girl grinned growled hand hanging head Healy's heard honour Hooknose horse Huguenot Jack Dane kissed knave Lady d'Abernon Lady Sunderland Laleham Large Crown 8vo lips looked Lord Halifax Lord Sherborne Lord Sunderland lord's Lyndaraxa ma'am mademoiselle Majesty Mistress Charlbury Mistress Leigh monsieur mossoo murmured muttered never nodded O'Gorman pale Papist pardon Pray Prince of Orange rogue Rose round says Beaujeu says Mr Healy says Mr Wharton Sherborne's shrugged his shoulders Sir Matthew Smithers sneer stared Sure sword tell tipstaffs town twas Vallorbes vastly voice wait wench Whig Zounds
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