BeaujeuJ. Murray, 1905 - 333 pages |
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... Once in our lives Let us drink to our wives ! ( Though the number of them is but small ) . God take the best , And the devil take the rest ( And so we shall be quit of them all ) . " Tom ! " cried Sir Matthew , impatient . " In good ...
... Once in our lives Let us drink to our wives ! ( Though the number of them is but small ) . God take the best , And the devil take the rest ( And so we shall be quit of them all ) . " Tom ! " cried Sir Matthew , impatient . " In good ...
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... once an answer . Clearly his dear uncle , who would become the heir of Bourne . And , egad , clearly my Lord Sunderland , who would be rid of a man that knew too much . Sunderland and dear Uncle Matthew ! Faith , the whole idea smacked ...
... once an answer . Clearly his dear uncle , who would become the heir of Bourne . And , egad , clearly my Lord Sunderland , who would be rid of a man that knew too much . Sunderland and dear Uncle Matthew ! Faith , the whole idea smacked ...
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... Once more , since it sounded bravely , he laughed aloud . It Nay , trust For her a decoy had Faith , Sunderland owed her a heavy fee . were well if she saw herself paid . Delila to guard her own interest . prosperous future waited ...
... Once more , since it sounded bravely , he laughed aloud . It Nay , trust For her a decoy had Faith , Sunderland owed her a heavy fee . were well if she saw herself paid . Delila to guard her own interest . prosperous future waited ...
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... once , fellow . " " And fine and naughty treasonous writings we did find laid by , stick me . Now , Mr Jack Presbyter , your rogue of a son be turned bolter , and I be here to smoke un out of his hole . " " Mr Dane escaped you , sirrah ...
... once , fellow . " " And fine and naughty treasonous writings we did find laid by , stick me . Now , Mr Jack Presbyter , your rogue of a son be turned bolter , and I be here to smoke un out of his hole . " " Mr Dane escaped you , sirrah ...
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... once . The two honest squires glared at each other . In a moment the tankards were brought . They drank deep to King James , and the squires , gasping , glared again . " Now , here's hell to you Whigs , Ned Zouch ! " cried Sir Richard ...
... once . The two honest squires glared at each other . In a moment the tankards were brought . They drank deep to King James , and the squires , gasping , glared again . " Now , here's hell to you Whigs , Ned Zouch ! " cried Sir Richard ...
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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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