Christmas in the Olden Time, Or, The Wassail BowlH. Hurst, 1846 - Всего страниц: 141 |
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... hear . I should tell ye that the Stranger's ap- pearance was remarkable , and one which I had never seen before , and never have seen since . He was lean and lank , high - shoul- dered , and crooked of limb . His head , OR , THE WASSAIL ...
... hear . I should tell ye that the Stranger's ap- pearance was remarkable , and one which I had never seen before , and never have seen since . He was lean and lank , high - shoul- dered , and crooked of limb . His head , OR , THE WASSAIL ...
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... hear myself speak , the same mocking words , with a loud laugh , distinct and clear , were repeated : " No , YOU WON'T . HUMAN FORESIGHT MARKABLY SO . " IS VERY SHORT - RE- " Hark ! " exclaimed I , almost frozen with horror . " What ...
... hear myself speak , the same mocking words , with a loud laugh , distinct and clear , were repeated : " No , YOU WON'T . HUMAN FORESIGHT MARKABLY SO . " IS VERY SHORT - RE- " Hark ! " exclaimed I , almost frozen with horror . " What ...
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... hear nothing ? " muttered I , in a thick , choking voice . " Did nobody speak ? " " No one but ourselves , " responded Mary , soothingly . " Art sure ? " returned I , as cold drops oozed upon my brow and trickled down my cheeks ...
... hear nothing ? " muttered I , in a thick , choking voice . " Did nobody speak ? " " No one but ourselves , " responded Mary , soothingly . " Art sure ? " returned I , as cold drops oozed upon my brow and trickled down my cheeks ...
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... hear that ? " " I heard nothing unusual , " replied Mary . " I am not mad , " rejoined I ; " I know you , myself , and all I see . Why doubt mine ears ? " " Your words and looks are so strange and wild , " returned she , alarmed , " OR ...
... hear that ? " " I heard nothing unusual , " replied Mary . " I am not mad , " rejoined I ; " I know you , myself , and all I see . Why doubt mine ears ? " " Your words and looks are so strange and wild , " returned she , alarmed , " OR ...
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... and devilish spirit within me , I drew a knife , and , unclasping it , felt its whetted edge , and clutched the handle with fixed and steady purpose . " CHAPTER V. " I will not hear thee speak : OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 45.
... and devilish spirit within me , I drew a knife , and , unclasping it , felt its whetted edge , and clutched the handle with fixed and steady purpose . " CHAPTER V. " I will not hear thee speak : OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 45.
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added asked the Squire bad company blood brambles breath cause cheek cheer Chequers Christmas revel close cold continued crack cried dark deep don your kirtles drink drop echo ejaculated endeavoured exclaimed exer eyes faggot fear felt finger fire flames gibbet give ground hallooed hand Harry Bluff head hear heard heart hoar frost hope hundred quarters kirtles sheen knife laugh laughter length light limbs lips listen looked loud maidens don merry mingled mirth miseltoe Mistress Bright Ned Terrywig never night numbers OLD ENGLISH old hall Peter Crummy quired rejoined the Squire repeated replied Harry replied the Squire returned Harry returned Mary scarcely shadow Shep shout snapping sound speak special constable stood strange Stranger tell Terrywig there's thick thought tick-tack tinued Tis Christmas Tis Christmas-eve to-night told ye tone tongue turned voice wassail bowl ween whistle wood words yule log
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