The pirate. By the author of 'Waverley'. |
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... thought- ful , yet penetrating glance - never saw the like of it in my life , unless it were Stephen Klean- cogg , the fiddler at Papastons , who-— » " Nay , but John Dryden , » said Mordaunt , who , for want of better amusement , had ...
... thought- ful , yet penetrating glance - never saw the like of it in my life , unless it were Stephen Klean- cogg , the fiddler at Papastons , who-— » " Nay , but John Dryden , » said Mordaunt , who , for want of better amusement , had ...
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... thought to have something to do there , for you are to think there was no admit- tance at Will's for strangers who had no busi- ness there . I have heard that Sir Charles Sedley said a good thing about that—— » " Nay , but you forget ...
... thought to have something to do there , for you are to think there was no admit- tance at Will's for strangers who had no busi- ness there . I have heard that Sir Charles Sedley said a good thing about that—— » " Nay , but you forget ...
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... thought his explanation would have lasted-- » « As long as your own story , » thought Mor- daunt ; but the narrative was at length finally cut short , by the strong and decided voice of the Udaller . << I will hear no more on it , Mr ...
... thought his explanation would have lasted-- » « As long as your own story , » thought Mor- daunt ; but the narrative was at length finally cut short , by the strong and decided voice of the Udaller . << I will hear no more on it , Mr ...
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... thought Mordaunt to himself ) —and , as for their devil- ry , let no one mount them that cannot manage them . >> of A twinge of self - conviction , on the part the agriculturist , prevented him from reply . He darted a deprecatory glace ...
... thought Mordaunt to himself ) —and , as for their devil- ry , let no one mount them that cannot manage them . >> of A twinge of self - conviction , on the part the agriculturist , prevented him from reply . He darted a deprecatory glace ...
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... thought of ; but we are a peaceful people , -peaceful , that is , as long as any one should be peaceful , and that is till some one has the impudence to wrong us , or our neighbours ; and then , perhaps , they may not find our northern ...
... thought of ; but we are a peaceful people , -peaceful , that is , as long as any one should be peaceful , and that is till some one has the impudence to wrong us , or our neighbours ; and then , perhaps , they may not find our northern ...
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