The Cambridge University Magazine, Том 1,Випуск 1W.P. Grant, 1840 |
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... Henry addressed him ; " but think you M. D'Estrees will willingly resign it to a man whom you have already but too much honoured ? " " Why no , " said Henry , " I do not think he will ; nor should I like to ask him , if it be possible ...
... Henry addressed him ; " but think you M. D'Estrees will willingly resign it to a man whom you have already but too much honoured ? " " Why no , " said Henry , " I do not think he will ; nor should I like to ask him , if it be possible ...
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... Henry , " for the chace . " This was an amusement of which Henry was particularly fond . Accus- tomed from his infancy to every kind of corporeal exercise , he was little disposed to sit like his immediate predecessor , with dogs ...
... Henry , " for the chace . " This was an amusement of which Henry was particularly fond . Accus- tomed from his infancy to every kind of corporeal exercise , he was little disposed to sit like his immediate predecessor , with dogs ...
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... Henry , who , though not free from the superstition of the age , was yet by no means so great a slave to it as his attendants , advanced ; the Count , ashamed to desert his master , following , though at Leaves from the Memoirs of M. de ...
... Henry , who , though not free from the superstition of the age , was yet by no means so great a slave to it as his attendants , advanced ; the Count , ashamed to desert his master , following , though at Leaves from the Memoirs of M. de ...
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... Henry , overcome by the mild dignity of his manner ; " assuredly I will hear thee , and will give to thy admonitions ... Henry and him , and hid him as completely from their sight as though he had vanished . Henry pursued his ride ...
... Henry , overcome by the mild dignity of his manner ; " assuredly I will hear thee , and will give to thy admonitions ... Henry and him , and hid him as completely from their sight as though he had vanished . Henry pursued his ride ...
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... Henry . " " That you , Sire , had induced Clement to promise the Marquisate in your favour by engaging to give it to him in such case . ” 66 Well , sir , and what then ? " " Then , Sire , the ambassador , not suspecting his master of ...
... Henry . " " That you , Sire , had induced Clement to promise the Marquisate in your favour by engaging to give it to him in such case . ” 66 Well , sir , and what then ? " " Then , Sire , the ambassador , not suspecting his master of ...
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