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... course takes precedence in our society - was not past eighteen , and , grown to her full stature , rather above the usual height , -Grace Herbert differing in most of the faculties , qualities , and circumstances of her being from the ...
... course takes precedence in our society - was not past eighteen , and , grown to her full stature , rather above the usual height , -Grace Herbert differing in most of the faculties , qualities , and circumstances of her being from the ...
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... course with cheerfulness and patience , and home - loves and charities ; but even in this there is solem- nity , for it is past . The sheaves are gathered into the garner , and on earth is nothing left but the seared stubble - field ...
... course with cheerfulness and patience , and home - loves and charities ; but even in this there is solem- nity , for it is past . The sheaves are gathered into the garner , and on earth is nothing left but the seared stubble - field ...
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... course I didn't feel over well the next day , and General Washington observed it , and said he did not like to see young ladies look pale . As it was the only time he ever spoke to me , he might have found something more pleasing to say ...
... course I didn't feel over well the next day , and General Washington observed it , and said he did not like to see young ladies look pale . As it was the only time he ever spoke to me , he might have found something more pleasing to say ...
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... course subsided , but the religious trust and peace remains . It is not what we find life , but what it makes of us , that is the great ques- tion we are to solve . I came out of my tribulation with my heart overflowing with gratitude ...
... course subsided , but the religious trust and peace remains . It is not what we find life , but what it makes of us , that is the great ques- tion we are to solve . I came out of my tribulation with my heart overflowing with gratitude ...
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... course she will have nothing to do with the second brood , -Winal's grand - children . ' 66 6 Vinal's , my dear mother . ' " Yes - dear me , Walter ! yes , Winal's . But Fanny will inherit equally with them ? ' 66 6 ' Probably not . She ...
... course she will have nothing to do with the second brood , -Winal's grand - children . ' 66 6 Vinal's , my dear mother . ' " Yes - dear me , Walter ! yes , Winal's . But Fanny will inherit equally with them ? ' 66 6 ' Probably not . She ...
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