The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, Volume 56Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1860 |
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... GARBAS . A TALE FROM THE FRENCH . ' For my part , ' said Captain Garbas , ' nothing very extraordinary has happened to me since I was shot . ' A loud shout of astonishment , multiplied by twenty different cries , was the answer to these ...
... GARBAS . A TALE FROM THE FRENCH . ' For my part , ' said Captain Garbas , ' nothing very extraordinary has happened to me since I was shot . ' A loud shout of astonishment , multiplied by twenty different cries , was the answer to these ...
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... Garbas , who had yet said nothing , ob- tained the greatest success of the evening , owing to those few words , ' Nothing very extraordinary has happened to me since I was shot . ' He was , to say the truth , a very strange man , that ...
... Garbas , who had yet said nothing , ob- tained the greatest success of the evening , owing to those few words , ' Nothing very extraordinary has happened to me since I was shot . ' He was , to say the truth , a very strange man , that ...
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... Garbas filled his glass for the last time , and drank it rapidly : then turning toward me with a scrutinizing look that I shall never forget , he said , pointing to my sleeping comrades : ' You are the only one of these gentlemen who ...
... Garbas filled his glass for the last time , and drank it rapidly : then turning toward me with a scrutinizing look that I shall never forget , he said , pointing to my sleeping comrades : ' You are the only one of these gentlemen who ...
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... Garbas . In the midst of the chances of my soldier's life , how many times have I thought , how often did I say to myself , that while sister Cesaria - Rosa forgave me , and was praying for me , it would be soothing to me to be able to ...
... Garbas . In the midst of the chances of my soldier's life , how many times have I thought , how often did I say to myself , that while sister Cesaria - Rosa forgave me , and was praying for me , it would be soothing to me to be able to ...
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... Garbas again lighted his cigar ; we sat close to each other , and he began his relation in these terms : ' I am not called Paul Garbas , and I am not a Frenchman : my name is Paolo Garba , and I am a Calabrese . In 1809 , ( I was hardly ...
... Garbas again lighted his cigar ; we sat close to each other , and he began his relation in these terms : ' I am not called Paul Garbas , and I am not a Frenchman : my name is Paolo Garba , and I am a Calabrese . In 1809 , ( I was hardly ...
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Page 503 - Because he hath inclined his ear unto me, therefore will I call upon him as long as I live.
Page 44 - ... screams of children, and the cries of men ; some calling for their children, others for their parents, others for their husbands, and only distinguishing each other by their voices ; one lamenting his own fate, another that of his family ; some wishing to die from the very fear of dying ; some lifting their hands to the gods ; but, the greater part imagining that the last and eternal night was come, which was to destroy the gods and the world together.
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