American Monthly Knickerbocker, Bind 24Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1844 |
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... door below open , and beheld one enter the room differing widely from the person she expected , at least in external appearance . He was dressed in the ordinary coarse yellow frock - coat and pantaloons of a Cavoss , of rather common ...
... door below open , and beheld one enter the room differing widely from the person she expected , at least in external appearance . He was dressed in the ordinary coarse yellow frock - coat and pantaloons of a Cavoss , of rather common ...
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... doors and windows of the good city of Aix were usually closed and fastened at sunset on the evening of Saint John ; and people of the better sort withdrew into their houses , not caring to risk themselves in the midst of the fire and ...
... doors and windows of the good city of Aix were usually closed and fastened at sunset on the evening of Saint John ; and people of the better sort withdrew into their houses , not caring to risk themselves in the midst of the fire and ...
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... door and step- ped into a narrow passage which served as a porch , and opened upon a little court - yard . He had scarcely closed the door behind him , when a petard exploded at its threshold . ' What a silly , noisy amusement ...
... door and step- ped into a narrow passage which served as a porch , and opened upon a little court - yard . He had scarcely closed the door behind him , when a petard exploded at its threshold . ' What a silly , noisy amusement ...
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... door of the study ; will you come to supper ? ' 6 The advocate started up , and thus suddenly recalled to his usual occupations , began to arrange his papers . ' My aunt is waiting for you ; will you come , cousin ? ' said the same ...
... door of the study ; will you come to supper ? ' 6 The advocate started up , and thus suddenly recalled to his usual occupations , began to arrange his papers . ' My aunt is waiting for you ; will you come , cousin ? ' said the same ...
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... door . Loubet arose , and hastened on tiptoe to open it . Scarcely had he drawn the bolt , when a female rushed into the house , and closing the door , exclaimed in a breathless voice : ' Are we alone , Master Loubet ? Not for worlds ...
... door . Loubet arose , and hastened on tiptoe to open it . Scarcely had he drawn the bolt , when a female rushed into the house , and closing the door , exclaimed in a breathless voice : ' Are we alone , Master Loubet ? Not for worlds ...
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