The Open Question: A Tale of Two TemperamentsW. Heinemann, 1898 - 419 lappuses |
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... father pulled his shambling figure up . He ' Jerry ain't much ' count , but he ain't clean gone crazy . know it all bery well fo ' de Yankee Pres'dent fo ' to say he wus free . But Jerry know he jes ' better hold his hosses till he yeah ...
... father pulled his shambling figure up . He ' Jerry ain't much ' count , but he ain't clean gone crazy . know it all bery well fo ' de Yankee Pres'dent fo ' to say he wus free . But Jerry know he jes ' better hold his hosses till he yeah ...
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... father , William Calvert , had once held property , and in her early youth she had been taken from Baltimore in a stage - coach over the Alleghany Mountains to visit him during one of his long absences from home on business in ...
... father , William Calvert , had once held property , and in her early youth she had been taken from Baltimore in a stage - coach over the Alleghany Mountains to visit him during one of his long absences from home on business in ...
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... father in the locket you're wearing ? ' ' Right you are ! ' she said . ' I never go without it . ' Then to Mrs. Gano : My ! I'm awful fawnd of my paw . P'raps you'd like to see him . ' Miss Fox obligingly unfastened the frying - pan ...
... father in the locket you're wearing ? ' ' Right you are ! ' she said . ' I never go without it . ' Then to Mrs. Gano : My ! I'm awful fawnd of my paw . P'raps you'd like to see him . ' Miss Fox obligingly unfastened the frying - pan ...
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... father or a servant to come for me ? gracious l ' Oh , but I — I— ' stammered John . My ' You - you ? Not a bit of it . She said Jerusha should see me to my door . The old hag's out at the gate now waiting for me . Oh my ! And Miss Fox ...
... father or a servant to come for me ? gracious l ' Oh , but I — I— ' stammered John . My ' You - you ? Not a bit of it . She said Jerusha should see me to my door . The old hag's out at the gate now waiting for me . Oh my ! And Miss Fox ...
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... father , but he tells me he is considered here a highly - educated person . ' ' I think , mother , ' the girl said gravely , ' that you'll protect me from having too good an opinion of my work . ' But the conversation had set her ...
... father , but he tells me he is considered here a highly - educated person . ' ' I think , mother , ' the girl said gravely , ' that you'll protect me from having too good an opinion of my work . ' But the conversation had set her ...
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