Baily's Magazine of Sports and Pastimes, 16. sējumsBaily Bros., 1869 |
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... night , and we < can just touch him with a stick . ' ' I'll come and look at the hole then , ' said Mr. Wood ; ' I'm not ' going to be put off with a Leadenhall fox again . ' All right , master ; it's on'y five miles off . Jump into my ...
... night , and we < can just touch him with a stick . ' ' I'll come and look at the hole then , ' said Mr. Wood ; ' I'm not ' going to be put off with a Leadenhall fox again . ' All right , master ; it's on'y five miles off . Jump into my ...
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... night in the bar - parlour of the Sursingle , ' It paralyses the ' betting . Admitting that Ryan had to look out some Irish matters ' and what not in order to put the horses together , we , as a race ' committee , ought not to suffer ...
... night in the bar - parlour of the Sursingle , ' It paralyses the ' betting . Admitting that Ryan had to look out some Irish matters ' and what not in order to put the horses together , we , as a race ' committee , ought not to suffer ...
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... night , and the attendance is full . You could not get a seat for a sovereign ' Poker , ' and the simpler ordeal of trial by copper having occupied ( this system of regulating chances is known in England , I fancy , as tossing up , ' or ...
... night , and the attendance is full . You could not get a seat for a sovereign ' Poker , ' and the simpler ordeal of trial by copper having occupied ( this system of regulating chances is known in England , I fancy , as tossing up , ' or ...
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... night of Colonel Lothario , of the Loyals , who knows his Paris like his Piccadilly . Think of her ! why I should say certainly coupè , diamonds , and opera box in three weeks ! ' ' Tis a bad world , my readers , but so it wags in Paris ...
... night of Colonel Lothario , of the Loyals , who knows his Paris like his Piccadilly . Think of her ! why I should say certainly coupè , diamonds , and opera box in three weeks ! ' ' Tis a bad world , my readers , but so it wags in Paris ...
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... night , and I must go home and wash my feet . ' This is too good to be improved upon , and so we give it in its native inte- grity . In Hampshire , the campaign with the Hambledon , under the command of Col. Bower , has opened most ...
... night , and I must go home and wash my feet . ' This is too good to be improved upon , and so we give it in its native inte- grity . In Hampshire , the campaign with the Hambledon , under the command of Col. Bower , has opened most ...
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