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... gave quite a new and higher expression to the dimpled , childish features . Intent as Brian was on watch- ing her , he took care to ncte the entrance of Mr. Merivale and his Curate , Mr. Carstone ; and though in listening to the grave ...
... gave quite a new and higher expression to the dimpled , childish features . Intent as Brian was on watch- ing her , he took care to ncte the entrance of Mr. Merivale and his Curate , Mr. Carstone ; and though in listening to the grave ...
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... gave rise , even when he was discovered making a summersault at the draw- ing - room door , and endeavouring to walk on his head all along the passage ; but at last he made such an intolerable racket , that they could bear it no longer ...
... gave rise , even when he was discovered making a summersault at the draw- ing - room door , and endeavouring to walk on his head all along the passage ; but at last he made such an intolerable racket , that they could bear it no longer ...
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... gave another to his aunt , and began to resuscitate the fire , which was on the point of going out . Brian felt very foolish ; Harold seemed like a sensible man , and he like a silly child . He was sure his aunt was contrasting them in ...
... gave another to his aunt , and began to resuscitate the fire , which was on the point of going out . Brian felt very foolish ; Harold seemed like a sensible man , and he like a silly child . He was sure his aunt was contrasting them in ...
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... gave him a glimpse into the system by which she was taught to repress all the little angry emotions , the self - indulgent griefs which he had been accustomed to consider too slight mat- ters to be worth the effort of combating . When ...
... gave him a glimpse into the system by which she was taught to repress all the little angry emotions , the self - indulgent griefs which he had been accustomed to consider too slight mat- ters to be worth the effort of combating . When ...
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... gave it me last autumn , and taught me how to use it . I used to go out shoot- ing with him , and he never said I was too young . " Perhaps not , " said Mr. Branscombe in a con- ciliatory tone , " and when you went out with him , no ...
... gave it me last autumn , and taught me how to use it . I used to go out shoot- ing with him , and he never said I was too young . " Perhaps not , " said Mr. Branscombe in a con- ciliatory tone , " and when you went out with him , no ...
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afraid Allegory amused Annette answer Archibald Edmonstone aunt Austin beautiful better Branscombe Branscombe's Brian Brian O'Neill called Carstone child Christian Church cloth Cousin Margaret COUSIN RACHEL dear edition exclaimed eyes face fancy father Fcap feel give glad grave happy Harold head hear heard heart holy hope Iamblichus inquired kind lady laughing lesson Lettice little girl look mamma Martyr of Antioch Master mean Merivale Merivale's merry Mildred Mildred's Millie mind Miss Devereux mother naughty never North Lyon O'Neill Orania orphanage orphans papa perhaps Phil Philip Philip Merivale poor little prayers quiet replied round seemed Sibbie Sibyl Sibylla Sir Leonard smile sorry STEPHEN'S DAYS Story Sunday sure sweet Tale talk tell thing thought told tone turned Uncle Walter Vale Moir vicar vicarage voice walk wild wish words young
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Side 303 - He gave us eyes to see them, and lips that we might tell how great is God almighty, who has made all things well...
Side 172 - ... cold dispute Of what is fit, and not. Forsake thy cage, Thy rope of sands, Which petty thoughts have made, and made to thee Good cable, to enforce and draw, And be thy law, While thou didst wink and wouldst not see. Away; take heed: I will abroad. Call in thy death's head there: tie up thy fears. He that forbears To suit and serve his need, Deserves his load. But as I raved and grew more fierce and wild At every word, Methought I heard one calling, Child. And I replied, My Lord.
Side 172 - THE COLLAR I STRUCK the board, and cried, no more; I will abroad. What? shall I ever sigh and pine? My lines and life are free ; free as the road, Loose as the wind, as large as store. , Shall I be still in suit? Have I no harvest but a thorn To let me blood, and not restore What I have lost with cordial fruit? Sure there was wine, Before my sighs did dry it : there was corn, Before my tears did drown it. Is the year only lost to me? Have I no bays to crown...
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Side 68 - WHENE'ER a noble deed is wrought, Whene'er is spoken a noble thought, Our hearts, in glad surprise, To higher levels rise. The tidal wave of deeper souls Into our inmost being rolls, And lifts us unawares Out of all meaner cares.