Masterpieces of the World's Best Literature: 700 Immortal Selections from the Writings of the World's Greatest Authors, Том 6Jeannette Leonard Gilder Standard Book Company, 1937 |
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... seemed to him hours , days , years . And yet Raphael did not return ; and yet no guards appeared . Was the strange Jew a traitor ? Impossible ! —his face had shown a desperate earnestness of terror as in- tense as Philammon's own . Yet ...
... seemed to him hours , days , years . And yet Raphael did not return ; and yet no guards appeared . Was the strange Jew a traitor ? Impossible ! —his face had shown a desperate earnestness of terror as in- tense as Philammon's own . Yet ...
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... seemed all right at the time and in the place . All the world was only the two Copleigh girls , Saumarez and I , ringed in with the lightning and the dark ; and the guidance of this misguided world seemed to lie in my hands . When we ...
... seemed all right at the time and in the place . All the world was only the two Copleigh girls , Saumarez and I , ringed in with the lightning and the dark ; and the guidance of this misguided world seemed to lie in my hands . When we ...
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... seemed to grow more indulg- ent to him than ever . At length they were watched , the terrible mystery discovered , and father and son summoned to take their trial at Pekin , then an in- considerable assize town . Evidence was given ...
... seemed to grow more indulg- ent to him than ever . At length they were watched , the terrible mystery discovered , and father and son summoned to take their trial at Pekin , then an in- considerable assize town . Evidence was given ...
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