Frank Leslie's Ladies' Magazine, 43 tomasFrank Leslie, 1878 |
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... heart ; past my power of words to tell you ? There is no pilgrim worship- " not worthy of my child ! " word , up to Frau Sybel , the wife of. candle glimmered but faintly , but Martha , before she passed , drew near the window , looking ...
... heart ; past my power of words to tell you ? There is no pilgrim worship- " not worthy of my child ! " word , up to Frau Sybel , the wife of. candle glimmered but faintly , but Martha , before she passed , drew near the window , looking ...
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... heart was just begin- ning to open out its chalice , but then he came and filled it full , full of wine full to the ... heart , begging that at the least she would as . sure him that . she had kept her love for him safely hidden in her ...
... heart was just begin- ning to open out its chalice , but then he came and filled it full , full of wine full to the ... heart , begging that at the least she would as . sure him that . she had kept her love for him safely hidden in her ...
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... heart - throb to open her letter . There was not much to read , she saw at a glance . It was a long time now since the thin sheets of closely - written paper had arrived for her . This began as usual , " My dear little Polly , " but the ...
... heart - throb to open her letter . There was not much to read , she saw at a glance . It was a long time now since the thin sheets of closely - written paper had arrived for her . This began as usual , " My dear little Polly , " but the ...
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answered arms asked band beautiful blue Bonnet brown buttons called child close cold collar color coming costume cross cuffs dark deep door dress edge Eugen eyes face faille father feel felt figure flounce flowers followed Francius front girl give hair half hand head heard heart hour kind knew lace lady laughed leave letter light lips live look loops material mean mind Miss morning mother narrow neck never night once passed plain plaited poor replied ribbon rose round satin seemed side silk skirt sleeves smile speak standing stood strange sure tell thing thought took train trimmed turned velvet voice walked wide wife wish woman yards young