The Pirate, 1 tomasArchibald Constable and Company; and Hurst, Robinson, and Company, London, 1822 - 346 psl. |
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... strangers . He was descended also of an old and noble Norwegian family ; a circumstance which ren- dered him dearer ... stranger , yet was instant- ly overpowered by a succession of invitations ; and in each house which he visited , he ...
... strangers . He was descended also of an old and noble Norwegian family ; a circumstance which ren- dered him dearer ... stranger , yet was instant- ly overpowered by a succession of invitations ; and in each house which he visited , he ...
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... stranger was a man of con- siderable acquirements . This discovery was made as it were per force ; for Mer- toun was as unwilling to speak upon general subjects , as upon his own affairs . But he was sometimes led into dis- cussions ...
... stranger was a man of con- siderable acquirements . This discovery was made as it were per force ; for Mer- toun was as unwilling to speak upon general subjects , as upon his own affairs . But he was sometimes led into dis- cussions ...
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... stranger might have found some one to take upon herself the task of consolation , had he shown any willingness to accept such kindly offi- ces ; but , far from doing so , he seemed even to shun the presence of the sex , to which in our ...
... stranger might have found some one to take upon herself the task of consolation , had he shown any willingness to accept such kindly offi- ces ; but , far from doing so , he seemed even to shun the presence of the sex , to which in our ...
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... strangers to the soil which we the Troils have inha- bited long before the days of Turf - Einar , who first taught these Isles the mystery of burning peat for fuel , and who has been handed down to a grateful posterity by a name which ...
... strangers to the soil which we the Troils have inha- bited long before the days of Turf - Einar , who first taught these Isles the mystery of burning peat for fuel , and who has been handed down to a grateful posterity by a name which ...
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... strangers allege it to be , but we know a corrective for that - Here's to you , Mr. Mertoun - you must learn to do so ... stranger intimated he had not . 66 Then , " replied Magnus , " you have no idea of your undertaking . If you think ...
... strangers allege it to be , but we know a corrective for that - Here's to you , Mr. Mertoun - you must learn to do so ... stranger intimated he had not . 66 Then , " replied Magnus , " you have no idea of your undertaking . If you think ...
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