Hurry-graphs; Or, Sketches of Scenery, Celebrities and Society, Taken from LifeC. Scribner, 1851 - 364 стор. |
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... given up . The Town of Boston was never more still and calm of a Saturday night than it was last Night - all Things were conducted with great order , Decency , and perfect submission to Government . No doubt we all thought the ...
... given up . The Town of Boston was never more still and calm of a Saturday night than it was last Night - all Things were conducted with great order , Decency , and perfect submission to Government . No doubt we all thought the ...
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... given to the owners and crew of each vessel , three - eighths to the owners and five- eighths to the crew . The barren sand and starved vegetation of this whole line of coast naturally suggested a query as to the contentment of ...
... given to the owners and crew of each vessel , three - eighths to the owners and five- eighths to the crew . The barren sand and starved vegetation of this whole line of coast naturally suggested a query as to the contentment of ...
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... given , and— pile - driving , wall - building , and other expedients having been found , by experiment , both too expensive and ineffectual — it was suggested that the planting and sowing of beach - grass over these moveable hills would ...
... given , and— pile - driving , wall - building , and other expedients having been found , by experiment , both too expensive and ineffectual — it was suggested that the planting and sowing of beach - grass over these moveable hills would ...
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... given to it by the evident general habit of promenading on this only trottoir , being a very pleasant op- portunity of observation for the stranger . The time for closing the mail , at the place where I write , has overtaken me ...
... given to it by the evident general habit of promenading on this only trottoir , being a very pleasant op- portunity of observation for the stranger . The time for closing the mail , at the place where I write , has overtaken me ...
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... given you the pickings - up of this last day of my excursion . I started , as you know , on a scenery - hunt into the regions new- opened by the Erie road , and saw much that is well worth noting on my way hither . In another letter I ...
... given you the pickings - up of this last day of my excursion . I started , as you know , on a scenery - hunt into the regions new- opened by the Erie road , and saw much that is well worth noting on my way hither . In another letter I ...
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