BeaujeuJ. Murray, 1905 - 333 pages |
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... IN TRIUMPH XLI . M. DE BEAUJEU RECEIVES HIS REWARD XLII . M. DE BEAUJEU PLAYS WITH HIS SWORD XLIII . M. DE BEAUJEU COMES TO HIS OWN · 309 313 320 328 BEAUJEU CHAPTER I KING CHARLES II . CHRISTENS HIS DOGS viii CONTENTS.
... IN TRIUMPH XLI . M. DE BEAUJEU RECEIVES HIS REWARD XLII . M. DE BEAUJEU PLAYS WITH HIS SWORD XLIII . M. DE BEAUJEU COMES TO HIS OWN · 309 313 320 328 BEAUJEU CHAPTER I KING CHARLES II . CHRISTENS HIS DOGS viii CONTENTS.
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... sword - hilts when M. de Beaujeu said blandly : 66 Monsieur , servant - servant , monsieur , " and gave a magnificent pair of bows . Breathing hard , they turned and stared at him , and he smiled and looked vastly amiable . " Messieurs ...
... sword - hilts when M. de Beaujeu said blandly : 66 Monsieur , servant - servant , monsieur , " and gave a magnificent pair of bows . Breathing hard , they turned and stared at him , and he smiled and looked vastly amiable . " Messieurs ...
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... sword . Sir Matthew started back . Mr Healy laughed . " Sirrah , I am an old man , else " But , begad , here is a young one ! " Mr Healy swung round upon his son . " Will you fight , sir , will you fight for the father that's Judas to ...
... sword . Sir Matthew started back . Mr Healy laughed . " Sirrah , I am an old man , else " But , begad , here is a young one ! " Mr Healy swung round upon his son . " Will you fight , sir , will you fight for the father that's Judas to ...
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... sword , sir , " said Jack Dane majestic- ally . Mr Healy shook his head . 66 Faith , I will have no quarrel with you at all , sir . I spoke for the sake of the dead . " Beaujeu " Whom we all honour , " said gravely 68 BEAUJEU.
... sword , sir , " said Jack Dane majestic- ally . Mr Healy shook his head . 66 Faith , I will have no quarrel with you at all , sir . I spoke for the sake of the dead . " Beaujeu " Whom we all honour , " said gravely 68 BEAUJEU.
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... sword - arm neatly , and was out of reach again in an instant . So Mr Healy , a giant of agility , and Jack Dane was for trying to copy Mr Healy's so simple deed , and had come doubtless to an end untimely but for Healy's cry of horror ...
... sword - arm neatly , and was out of reach again in an instant . So Mr Healy , a giant of agility , and Jack Dane was for trying to copy Mr Healy's so simple deed , and had come doubtless to an end untimely but for Healy's cry of horror ...
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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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