BeaujeuJ. Murray, 1905 - 333 pages |
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... SIR MATTHEW DANE RECEIVES AN IDEA 11 III . " OUR LOVES HAVE MINGLED WITH TOO MUCH OF 39 FATE 16 IV . MR ANTONY SMITHERS FOLLOWS A HAT V. SIR MATTHEW DANE GOES WALKING VI . A FRENCHMAN DRINKS OCTOBER 28 33 39 VII . THE BLOOD OF THE ...
... SIR MATTHEW DANE RECEIVES AN IDEA 11 III . " OUR LOVES HAVE MINGLED WITH TOO MUCH OF 39 FATE 16 IV . MR ANTONY SMITHERS FOLLOWS A HAT V. SIR MATTHEW DANE GOES WALKING VI . A FRENCHMAN DRINKS OCTOBER 28 33 39 VII . THE BLOOD OF THE ...
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... Sir Matthew Dane . Sir Matthew sat over his breakfast , plump and swarthy , a contrast to the lean pallor of my Lord Sunderland ; but the sight of Sunder- land turned him to a light yellow , and he sprang up crying : " Is all well , my lord ...
... Sir Matthew Dane . Sir Matthew sat over his breakfast , plump and swarthy , a contrast to the lean pallor of my Lord Sunderland ; but the sight of Sunder- land turned him to a light yellow , and he sprang up crying : " Is all well , my lord ...
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... Sir Matthew laughed in the manner of one who is not quite sure that he ought ; and Sunderland , helping himself to wine , “ I suppose , Sir Matthew , I suppose you were never a highwayman ? Eh ? " " Oh lud , my lord ! I ? " cried that ...
... Sir Matthew laughed in the manner of one who is not quite sure that he ought ; and Sunderland , helping himself to wine , “ I suppose , Sir Matthew , I suppose you were never a highwayman ? Eh ? " " Oh lud , my lord ! I ? " cried that ...
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... Sir Matthew gasped . Sunder- land smiled faintly . " Did I say the King ? Neither now nor to your expected nephew . " Sir Matthew stared at him a moment as a small sinner might stare at the devil , then opened the door . and cried ...
... Sir Matthew gasped . Sunder- land smiled faintly . " Did I say the King ? Neither now nor to your expected nephew . " Sir Matthew stared at him a moment as a small sinner might stare at the devil , then opened the door . and cried ...
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... " Like a fool you bring me a fool , Sir Matthew , " said Sunderland tartly . " Here is your trusty Whig ! " " Odso , my lord , I am mazed . Why he should take you so I cannot tell . But sure KING CHARLES II . CHRISTENS HIS DOGS 9.
... " Like a fool you bring me a fool , Sir Matthew , " said Sunderland tartly . " Here is your trusty Whig ! " " Odso , my lord , I am mazed . Why he should take you so I cannot tell . But sure KING CHARLES II . CHRISTENS HIS DOGS 9.
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Page 225 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.
Page 19 - That o'er the green cornfield did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding; Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, 20 With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino...
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Page 20 - How that a life was but a flower In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding; Sweet lovers love the spring.
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