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I don't know whether we could not make room for you to come and live with us -
what say you to it ? Allan would be proud to tend you , I am sure ; and Rosamund
and I should be nice company . " Margaret was all unused to such kindnesses ...
I don't know whether we could not make room for you to come and live with us -
what say you to it ? Allan would be proud to tend you , I am sure ; and Rosamund
and I should be nice company . " Margaret was all unused to such kindnesses ...
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... us shelter when we had no home - we have praised God in it - and , while life
remains , I think I shall never part from itRosamund does everything for me— " “
And will do , grandmother , as long as I live ; " --and then Rosamund fell a crying .
... us shelter when we had no home - we have praised God in it - and , while life
remains , I think I shall never part from itRosamund does everything for me— " “
And will do , grandmother , as long as I live ; " --and then Rosamund fell a crying .
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I feel the claims the boy has upon • me - I perceive that I am living to some end —
and the thought supports me . Already I have attained to a state of complacent
feelings - my mother's lessons were not thrown away upon her Elinor .
I feel the claims the boy has upon • me - I perceive that I am living to some end —
and the thought supports me . Already I have attained to a state of complacent
feelings - my mother's lessons were not thrown away upon her Elinor .
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It was not in Elinor's nature to despise any living thing - but in the estimation of
this man , to be rejected was to be despised — and Matravis never forgave . He
had long turned his eyes upon Rosamund Gray . To steal from the bosom of her ...
It was not in Elinor's nature to despise any living thing - but in the estimation of
this man , to be rejected was to be despised — and Matravis never forgave . He
had long turned his eyes upon Rosamund Gray . To steal from the bosom of her ...
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Allan had left the place , and I could gain no information , whether he were dead
or living . I passed the cottage . I did not dare to look that way , or to inquire who
lived there . - A little dog , that had been Rosamund's , was yelping in my path .
Allan had left the place , and I could gain no information , whether he were dead
or living . I passed the cottage . I did not dare to look that way , or to inquire who
lived there . - A little dog , that had been Rosamund's , was yelping in my path .
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Сторінка 234 - But man is a noble animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the grave, solemnizing nativities and deaths with equal lustre, nor omitting ceremonies of bravery in the infamy of his nature.
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Сторінка 180 - Thus this brook has conveyed his ashes into Avon, Avon into Severn, Severn into the narrow seas, they into the main ocean; and thus the ashes of Wickliffe are the emblem of his doctrine, which now is dispersed all the world over.
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Сторінка 159 - He would have made a great epic poet, if indeed he has not abundantly shown himself to be one ; for his Homer is not so properly a translation as the stories of Achilles and Ulysses re-written.
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