Masterpieces of the World's Best Literature, Том 2Jeannette Leonard Gilder Christian Herald, 1905 |
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... turned cold and the sky cloudy : I went in . Sophie called me upstairs to look at my wedding - dress , which they had just brought ; and under it in the box I found your present -- the veil which , in your princely extravagance , you ...
... turned cold and the sky cloudy : I went in . Sophie called me upstairs to look at my wedding - dress , which they had just brought ; and under it in the box I found your present -- the veil which , in your princely extravagance , you ...
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... turned an angle of the road ; I bent forward to take a last look ; the wall crumbled ; I was shaken ; the child rolled from my knee , I lost my balance , fell , and woke . " " Now , Jane , that is all . " “ All the preface , sir ; the ...
... turned an angle of the road ; I bent forward to take a last look ; the wall crumbled ; I was shaken ; the child rolled from my knee , I lost my balance , fell , and woke . " " Now , Jane , that is all . " “ All the preface , sir ; the ...
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... turned to the mirror . At that moment I saw the reflection of the visage and features quite distinctly in the dark ob- long glass . " " And how were they ? " " Fearful and ghastly to me - oh , sir , I never saw a face like it ! It was a ...
... turned to the mirror . At that moment I saw the reflection of the visage and features quite distinctly in the dark ob- long glass . " " And how were they ? " " Fearful and ghastly to me - oh , sir , I never saw a face like it ! It was a ...
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... turning to an obscure cushion full of some- thing like cats . " A strange choice of favorites , " she observed scornfully . Unluckily , it was a heap of dead rabbits . I hemmed once more , and drew closer to the hearth , repeating my ...
... turning to an obscure cushion full of some- thing like cats . " A strange choice of favorites , " she observed scornfully . Unluckily , it was a heap of dead rabbits . I hemmed once more , and drew closer to the hearth , repeating my ...
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... turned upon me as a miser might turn , if any one attempted to assist him in counting his gold . " I don't want your help , " she snapped , “ I can get them for myself . " " I beg your pardon , ” I hastened to reply . " Were you asked ...
... turned upon me as a miser might turn , if any one attempted to assist him in counting his gold . " I don't want your help , " she snapped , “ I can get them for myself . " " I beg your pardon , ” I hastened to reply . " Were you asked ...
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