Uncle Ralph: A TaleJohn W. Parker and Son, 1858 - 316 lappuses |
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1.–5. rezultāts no 39.
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... . " " We need not grudge it to the poor beings , " said Patty magnanimously . " If they did not see the sun's face now and then , they might forget his existence . And besides , I want a fine day for Susan's UNCLE RALPH .
... . " " We need not grudge it to the poor beings , " said Patty magnanimously . " If they did not see the sun's face now and then , they might forget his existence . And besides , I want a fine day for Susan's UNCLE RALPH .
12. lappuse
... poor child ! London never agrees with her , but the Mains will set her up again , and I hope that we shall get away in three weeks . " " You hope ! " repeated Leonard ; " that is very un- feeling , when I shall be left homeless and ...
... poor child ! London never agrees with her , but the Mains will set her up again , and I hope that we shall get away in three weeks . " " You hope ! " repeated Leonard ; " that is very un- feeling , when I shall be left homeless and ...
14. lappuse
... poor girl . " " I was only assenting to Susan , Aunt Helen , " said Leonard : and she was in her turn obliged to justify herself . " I did not mean to be unfeeling , Mamma . I intend , " Susan added , with an effort to be magnanimous ...
... poor girl . " " I was only assenting to Susan , Aunt Helen , " said Leonard : and she was in her turn obliged to justify herself . " I did not mean to be unfeeling , Mamma . I intend , " Susan added , with an effort to be magnanimous ...
18. lappuse
... eyes fixed on the carpet , and when he spoke , it was without raising them . " Miriam tells me that I have come too late . " " Alas , yes ! My poor Minny longed to see you , to thank you for all your kindness , but it was 18 UNCLE RALPH .
... eyes fixed on the carpet , and when he spoke , it was without raising them . " Miriam tells me that I have come too late . " " Alas , yes ! My poor Minny longed to see you , to thank you for all your kindness , but it was 18 UNCLE RALPH .
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... Poor child ! " broke from him , although there was nothing child - like in the lines of the worn and wasted face , and the hair which peeped from below the linen bands was silver - white . He only became aware of his niece's presence as ...
... Poor child ! " broke from him , although there was nothing child - like in the lines of the worn and wasted face , and the hair which peeped from below the linen bands was silver - white . He only became aware of his niece's presence as ...
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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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