Passion and principleH.C. Carey and I. Lea, 1825 |
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... - ture so genuine and new- Mother , I wish we were safe at home ! There's a delicacy in the turn of that thought , and a knowledge of human naturr " ( so he pronounced it , ) " which are quite captivating ; -such 6 PASSION AND PRINCIPLE .
... - ture so genuine and new- Mother , I wish we were safe at home ! There's a delicacy in the turn of that thought , and a knowledge of human naturr " ( so he pronounced it , ) " which are quite captivating ; -such 6 PASSION AND PRINCIPLE .
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... wishes to speak to you himself . ” " Oh , then , " said Brashleigh , " I'd bet fifty rupees I know what he is after . " " The deuce you do , " thought Walford . " Great men always want something when they are so devilish civil to little ...
... wishes to speak to you himself . ” " Oh , then , " said Brashleigh , " I'd bet fifty rupees I know what he is after . " " The deuce you do , " thought Walford . " Great men always want something when they are so devilish civil to little ...
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... wish that she were dead and he rid of her . After parade , however , lieutenant Brashleigh betook himself to the office of major Mansel , the military se- cretary , where he remained for upwards of an hour . When he returned home , he ...
... wish that she were dead and he rid of her . After parade , however , lieutenant Brashleigh betook himself to the office of major Mansel , the military se- cretary , where he remained for upwards of an hour . When he returned home , he ...
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... wish you joy , Brashleigh , " said captain Osborne , returning the book to the sergeant . " Why this is a sur- prise . " " What - promotion ? " exclaimed the president . " Read - read ! " was the general cry . Osborne took back the ...
... wish you joy , Brashleigh , " said captain Osborne , returning the book to the sergeant . " Why this is a sur- prise . " " What - promotion ? " exclaimed the president . " Read - read ! " was the general cry . Osborne took back the ...
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... wish you to read carefully and attentively ; " saying which , he put Sir Frederick Brashleigh's formal offer of marriage into his wife's hands . " Think the contents of this well over - examine all its points and bearings , bring to the ...
... wish you to read carefully and attentively ; " saying which , he put Sir Frederick Brashleigh's formal offer of marriage into his wife's hands . " Think the contents of this well over - examine all its points and bearings , bring to the ...
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