Kidd's Own Journal, Том 1William Spooner, 1852 |
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... hour ; and thus , " my tale is told . " The Keepsake . The tedded hay , the first -. " The cunning of these rats has ... hours they spent in the field , in the cabinet , in the court ; how many secretaries they kept employed ; in short ...
... hour ; and thus , " my tale is told . " The Keepsake . The tedded hay , the first -. " The cunning of these rats has ... hours they spent in the field , in the cabinet , in the court ; how many secretaries they kept employed ; in short ...
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... hour every morning , there , rely upon it , you will find awaiting you every little friend whose attention you may have secured ; and in this way you may become in a very short time , and in the true sense of the word , a " Naturalist ...
... hour every morning , there , rely upon it , you will find awaiting you every little friend whose attention you may have secured ; and in this way you may become in a very short time , and in the true sense of the word , a " Naturalist ...
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... hour of dusk , impatiently waiting for the rising sun of the morrow . Poison was my weapon ; fresh herrings and sprats were my aides - de - camp . The poison was common carbonate of barytes , ground to an impalpable powder - and ...
... hour of dusk , impatiently waiting for the rising sun of the morrow . Poison was my weapon ; fresh herrings and sprats were my aides - de - camp . The poison was common carbonate of barytes , ground to an impalpable powder - and ...
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... hour , therefore , is useless . We have no wish to be regarded as over- scrupulous . The public seem to think that a black - eyed , roguish , trim - built hoyden , decked in all the " taking " insignia of " Bloomerism , " and vegetating ...
... hour , therefore , is useless . We have no wish to be regarded as over- scrupulous . The public seem to think that a black - eyed , roguish , trim - built hoyden , decked in all the " taking " insignia of " Bloomerism , " and vegetating ...
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... hour is brief , " Quickly write " the hour is brief ! On the past we'll look no more , Unto most it is a page , Sadly blurr'd and blotted o'er- 99 As we pass from youth to age , Foolish thoughts our hearts engage ; And the record of our ...
... hour is brief , " Quickly write " the hour is brief ! On the past we'll look no more , Unto most it is a page , Sadly blurr'd and blotted o'er- 99 As we pass from youth to age , Foolish thoughts our hearts engage ; And the record of our ...
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