BeaujeuJ. Murray, 1905 - 333 pages |
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... gave thanks in soprano barks . " Do you dance , my lord ? " cried the King laughing , and then the black brows drooped , the red under - lip shot out . " You are abroad early , Sunderland ? " 66 " I follow you , sir . " " No thanks for ...
... gave thanks in soprano barks . " Do you dance , my lord ? " cried the King laughing , and then the black brows drooped , the red under - lip shot out . " You are abroad early , Sunderland ? " 66 " I follow you , sir . " " No thanks for ...
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... . " " Therefore I gave it you , my lord . " 66 " Mr Dane , I need a man ! " cried Sunderland . Lud , it might be my Lady Sunderland speaking . " " Thomas ! " cried his respectable uncle . " KING CHARLES II . CHRISTENS HIS DOGS.
... . " " Therefore I gave it you , my lord . " 66 " Mr Dane , I need a man ! " cried Sunderland . Lud , it might be my Lady Sunderland speaking . " " Thomas ! " cried his respectable uncle . " KING CHARLES II . CHRISTENS HIS DOGS.
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... gave his Royal Highness joy of his victory over the traitorous attempt to filch from him the crown . That is a very skilful letter , CHAPTER III 66 OUR LOVES HAVE MINGLED WITH TOO " SIR MATTHEW DANE RECEIVES AN IDEA 15.
... gave his Royal Highness joy of his victory over the traitorous attempt to filch from him the crown . That is a very skilful letter , CHAPTER III 66 OUR LOVES HAVE MINGLED WITH TOO " SIR MATTHEW DANE RECEIVES AN IDEA 15.
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... gave to desiring eyes the shell - pink and rose - red of cheek and parted lips , the heavy black cloud of her hair . She put a curtsey into her dance , and Mr Dane bowed with a whirl of his plumed hat , extravagantly . 66 Oh , brave ...
... gave to desiring eyes the shell - pink and rose - red of cheek and parted lips , the heavy black cloud of her hair . She put a curtsey into her dance , and Mr Dane bowed with a whirl of his plumed hat , extravagantly . 66 Oh , brave ...
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... gave it . She blushed a little , and they came out to the lane . He broke the seal , and peering in the faint light read this : " To GREET CHARLES STUart . " In Bushey Park by ye hollow chestnut . The 20th December an hour before noon ...
... gave it . She blushed a little , and they came out to the lane . He broke the seal , and peering in the faint light read this : " To GREET CHARLES STUart . " In Bushey Park by ye hollow chestnut . The 20th December an hour before noon ...
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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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