Uncle Ralph, by the author of 'Dorothy'. |
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1.–5. rezultāts no 38.
2. lappuse
... - son , with a smile which lit up her pale and passive face , pleasantly enough . Miss Alison was the governess , but the formal appellation had long since been transformed into " Ailie , ' by her pupils . Her tall 2 UNCLE RALPH .
... - son , with a smile which lit up her pale and passive face , pleasantly enough . Miss Alison was the governess , but the formal appellation had long since been transformed into " Ailie , ' by her pupils . Her tall 2 UNCLE RALPH .
21. lappuse
... smile , when I stood by her bedside , and I shall never hear it more . Oh , George ! I am so sick and weary , that I ... smiling face . ' You must not ask me , ' said George , recoiling from the thought ; ' it would be of no use , and I ...
... smile , when I stood by her bedside , and I shall never hear it more . Oh , George ! I am so sick and weary , that I ... smiling face . ' You must not ask me , ' said George , recoiling from the thought ; ' it would be of no use , and I ...
37. lappuse
... smile in which there was a slight touch of satire ; and I do not care for reading for its own sake . I had no time for it at home , and I do not care to begin now . ' ' So here is Miriam , ' said Mr. Cornwall , with the elaborate ...
... smile in which there was a slight touch of satire ; and I do not care for reading for its own sake . I had no time for it at home , and I do not care to begin now . ' ' So here is Miriam , ' said Mr. Cornwall , with the elaborate ...
47. lappuse
... smile , and she was evidently relieved by Miss Alison's hint that they were losing time . The morning's work was enough to convince Miss Alison that she had to deal with a mind of no common order . The other pupils went through their ...
... smile , and she was evidently relieved by Miss Alison's hint that they were losing time . The morning's work was enough to convince Miss Alison that she had to deal with a mind of no common order . The other pupils went through their ...
65. lappuse
... smiling . ' So much for the care he takes of his niece ! Most uncles would have protested against her receiving visitors in their absence , though Miriam is not the one in fault . ' 6 Why , it was only Leonard , and Miriam is a mere ...
... smiling . ' So much for the care he takes of his niece ! Most uncles would have protested against her receiving visitors in their absence , though Miriam is not the one in fault . ' 6 Why , it was only Leonard , and Miriam is a mere ...
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