Uncle Ralph: A TaleJohn W. Parker and Son, 1858 - 316 lappuses |
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... expression , and by her clear and healthy colouring . Lilias showed greater promise of beauty , but the languor of her soft blue eyes , and her excessive thin- ness and pallor betrayed the delicacy which awakens a painful interest ...
... expression , and by her clear and healthy colouring . Lilias showed greater promise of beauty , but the languor of her soft blue eyes , and her excessive thin- ness and pallor betrayed the delicacy which awakens a painful interest ...
15. lappuse
... spare man , whose scattered grey hair fluttered in the breeze , while the lines of his face were settled into anything but a happy expression , might himself have served , aptly enough , for an UNCLE RALPH . 15 CHAPTER II. ...
... spare man , whose scattered grey hair fluttered in the breeze , while the lines of his face were settled into anything but a happy expression , might himself have served , aptly enough , for an UNCLE RALPH . 15 CHAPTER II. ...
19. lappuse
... expression , and there was the same want of decision in the lines of his well - shaped mouth ; unlike Miriam , whose small and pretty features were almost rigid in their expression of passionless repose . " Come in here , " she said ...
... expression , and there was the same want of decision in the lines of his well - shaped mouth ; unlike Miriam , whose small and pretty features were almost rigid in their expression of passionless repose . " Come in here , " she said ...
20. lappuse
... expression of utter despondency , sad to see in one so young . " I will tell you what I think , George , that Uncle Ralph has come to take us away , and I know , from what Papa said , that he will not let you go . And so we shall be ...
... expression of utter despondency , sad to see in one so young . " I will tell you what I think , George , that Uncle Ralph has come to take us away , and I know , from what Papa said , that he will not let you go . And so we shall be ...
25. lappuse
... expression of gratitude . She merely said , " And George ? " " I do not know about George . I have not seen him yet , and your father has now gone to talk over the matter , and to give him his choice . " " And he has left me no choice ...
... expression of gratitude . She merely said , " And George ? " " I do not know about George . I have not seen him yet , and your father has now gone to talk over the matter , and to give him his choice . " " And he has left me no choice ...
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admiration afraid afternoon Ailie answered asked Aunt Helen Barlow believe better Blackheath brother Charles-street Clapham colour continued Leonard Cornwall Cornwall's cousin dare say daunt dear dinner door drawing drawing-room Duck Dub Elton Emma engagement eyes face fancy father feel felt George Leigh girl give glad glance gone governess hand happy head hear heart hope impatience knew laugh Lilias Lily Lily's lips long engagement looked Mains Mamma manner marriage mean Merton Minny Miriam Leigh Miss Alison Miss Leigh Mordaunt morning never niece observed once Papa Patty perhaps pleasant poor child promise quiet rejoined Leonard repeated replied riam Roger scarcely schoolroom seemed silent sisters smile soon stay suppose Susan talk TAUCHNITZ tears tell thank thing thought to-morrow told tone turned Uncle Ralph voice wait walk wish wonder words
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