Uncle Ralph, by the author of 'Dorothy'. |
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13. lappuse
... dear Leonard , ' said his aunt , who felt it the more necessary to discourage these sentiments because they echoed her own ; it is very heart- less to say such things . We must be particularly kind to the poor girl . ' ' I was only ...
... dear Leonard , ' said his aunt , who felt it the more necessary to discourage these sentiments because they echoed her own ; it is very heart- less to say such things . We must be particularly kind to the poor girl . ' ' I was only ...
13. lappuse
... dear Leonard , ' said his aunt , who felt it ssary to discourage these sentiments hoed her own ; ' it is very heart- Things . We must be particularly girl . ' ssenting to Susan , Aunt Helen , ' said Leonard : and she was in her turn ...
... dear Leonard , ' said his aunt , who felt it ssary to discourage these sentiments hoed her own ; ' it is very heart- Things . We must be particularly girl . ' ssenting to Susan , Aunt Helen , ' said Leonard : and she was in her turn ...
25. lappuse
... dear child , be reasonable . Your uncle must be hurt by such an ungrateful return for his offer to adopt you : he must expect- ' ' Allow me to express my own expectations , ' interposed Ralph Cornwall bluntly ; ' Miriam in- deed knows ...
... dear child , be reasonable . Your uncle must be hurt by such an ungrateful return for his offer to adopt you : he must expect- ' ' Allow me to express my own expectations , ' interposed Ralph Cornwall bluntly ; ' Miriam in- deed knows ...
37. lappuse
... dear , I have provided you with playfellows to enliven your solitude . This is Susan , but she is a young lady , quite grown up , and you will not have much to say to her . Patty must be your friend , for she is just your own age ...
... dear , I have provided you with playfellows to enliven your solitude . This is Susan , but she is a young lady , quite grown up , and you will not have much to say to her . Patty must be your friend , for she is just your own age ...
38. lappuse
... dear Susan , ' said Mr. Cornwall in a defen- sive tone , that chocolate coat is quite good enough for a rainy day . ' C ' Quite good enough , ' retorted Susan , but since you never go out in the rain , it might be as well to appoint a ...
... dear Susan , ' said Mr. Cornwall in a defen- sive tone , that chocolate coat is quite good enough for a rainy day . ' C ' Quite good enough , ' retorted Susan , but since you never go out in the rain , it might be as well to appoint a ...
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