Robert d'Artois; or, The heron vow [by J.H. St. Aubyn]. |
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Ah ! ” exclaimed Inez , attempting to snatch her writing from the fire , — “ Ah ! what
have you done ? — ' twill cost me three days ' labor to re - copy this . ” “ Should it ,
” replied Louis , holding back her hand , - - " Should it cost thee as many ...
Ah ! ” exclaimed Inez , attempting to snatch her writing from the fire , — “ Ah ! what
have you done ? — ' twill cost me three days ' labor to re - copy this . ” “ Should it ,
” replied Louis , holding back her hand , - - " Should it cost thee as many ...
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Did I surmise it to be Robert ' s writing , writing which I know , well as I do know
mine own . - Away with thee , thou art now more hateful in mine eyes than ever
thou wert lovely . ” . " I say not , ” replied Inez , still weeping , “ I say not but that the
...
Did I surmise it to be Robert ' s writing , writing which I know , well as I do know
mine own . - Away with thee , thou art now more hateful in mine eyes than ever
thou wert lovely . ” . " I say not , ” replied Inez , still weeping , “ I say not but that the
...
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superscription was written , still , however , they were legible : those of the interior
of the letter were not so , except ... Robert looked at it a minute and exclaimed , “ I
do much mistake if this be not Louis ' writing Now what , in the name of all the ...
superscription was written , still , however , they were legible : those of the interior
of the letter were not so , except ... Robert looked at it a minute and exclaimed , “ I
do much mistake if this be not Louis ' writing Now what , in the name of all the ...
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so obliterated were the characters that it would have little mattered to the writer .
Whether it was from a feeling of security on this point , or because the writing was
really unimportant , cannot be known , but he calmly acknowledged it to be his ...
so obliterated were the characters that it would have little mattered to the writer .
Whether it was from a feeling of security on this point , or because the writing was
really unimportant , cannot be known , but he calmly acknowledged it to be his ...
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dost possess the art — one not common with thy sex - of not only writing a most
fair and legible text hand , but also the most dangerous one of imitating that of
others . Is this true ? " “ It is true , Sire ; I never can deny it . I was early taught to
write ...
dost possess the art — one not common with thy sex - of not only writing a most
fair and legible text hand , but also the most dangerous one of imitating that of
others . Is this true ? " “ It is true , Sire ; I never can deny it . I was early taught to
write ...
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addressed affection answer appeared arms arrived better bring brother called cause chance CHAPTER continued conversation Count Count of Artois Countess court D'Artois doth Edward Emily England entered eyes father fear feel felt forced fortune France Gaultier give given Grace hand hast hath head hear heard heart hold hope hour Inez Jeanne King Knight Lady land leave less look Lord Louis manner matter Mauny means mind nature never object once passed perceived perhaps person Philip poor possession present promise question reason received remained replied rest Robert round scarcely seemed seen side Sire soon speak step suffer tell thee thing thou thought told town troops true turned unto voice whilst wish writing young
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