Scribner's Magazine ..., Том 45C. Scribner's sons, 1909 |
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... door , and soon had a cheery fire of crackling cedar logs burning in the centre of the floor , the smoke rising and disappearing out of the large vent in the roof . This shelter had been built for the use of any one who found it ...
... door , and soon had a cheery fire of crackling cedar logs burning in the centre of the floor , the smoke rising and disappearing out of the large vent in the roof . This shelter had been built for the use of any one who found it ...
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... door- way looking wistfully out at the groups of students gathered under the trees , or walk- ing alone like Isaac in the fields , and until I formed my own set , I would have gone and joined him or have asked him to join us but for his ...
... door- way looking wistfully out at the groups of students gathered under the trees , or walk- ing alone like Isaac in the fields , and until I formed my own set , I would have gone and joined him or have asked him to join us but for his ...
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... door . Wolffert rose and opened it and stood facing a new student - a florid , round- faced , round - bodied , bow - legged , blue- eyed , awkward lad of about his own age . " Is this number - ? " demanded the new- comer , peering ...
... door . Wolffert rose and opened it and stood facing a new student - a florid , round- faced , round - bodied , bow - legged , blue- eyed , awkward lad of about his own age . " Is this number - ? " demanded the new- comer , peering ...
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... door . He had gone to his own room for a few moments and , on his return , mistook the number and opened the wrong door . Seeing his error , he drew back with an apology , and was just closing the door when I called him . " But what ...
... door . He had gone to his own room for a few moments and , on his return , mistook the number and opened the wrong door . Seeing his error , he drew back with an apology , and was just closing the door when I called him . " But what ...
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... door opened and out stepped the young lady herself , in a smart walking costume , topped by a large hat with a great , drooping , beguiling , white ostrich feather . An exclamation drew us all to the window . " There she is now ...
... door opened and out stepped the young lady herself , in a smart walking costume , topped by a large hat with a great , drooping , beguiling , white ostrich feather . An exclamation drew us all to the window . " There she is now ...
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