Century Illustrated Monthly Magazine, 110 tomasJosiah Gilbert Holland, Richard Watson Gilder Century Company, 1925 |
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... thought of the reason , and was ashamed . " Am I going back there on this visit for the same reason I wrote the letters ? " he asked himself . For a moment he thought he might not go on . There was still time to turn back . Outside , in ...
... thought of the reason , and was ashamed . " Am I going back there on this visit for the same reason I wrote the letters ? " he asked himself . For a moment he thought he might not go on . There was still time to turn back . Outside , in ...
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... thought she would rather have enjoyed having him , John Hol- den , go in a bit more for wickedness , go a little on ... thoughts , eh ? Well , what was a fellow to do ? One had but the one life to live . One had to think of oneself ...
... thought she would rather have enjoyed having him , John Hol- den , go in a bit more for wickedness , go a little on ... thoughts , eh ? Well , what was a fellow to do ? One had but the one life to live . One had to think of oneself ...
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... thought of his going away . He was twenty - two then , and she must have been about eighteen . Eighteen and twenty - two are forty . John Holden was forty on the day when he sat at lunch at the hotel in the town ten miles from Caxton ...
... thought of his going away . He was twenty - two then , and she must have been about eighteen . Eighteen and twenty - two are forty . John Holden was forty on the day when he sat at lunch at the hotel in the town ten miles from Caxton ...
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... thought to the boy . Vast plans entered into with eager boy- ish abandon , a world tour undertaken as he , when a young man , might have undertaken to find his way from his uncle's house in East Eighty - first Street downtown to the ...
... thought to the boy . Vast plans entered into with eager boy- ish abandon , a world tour undertaken as he , when a young man , might have undertaken to find his way from his uncle's house in East Eighty - first Street downtown to the ...
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... thought - well , he had thought of the consequences . Women must be protected by men , all that sort of thing . Lillian had seemed rather stunned when he walked away , even though it was three o'clock in the morning . She had been ...
... thought - well , he had thought of the consequences . Women must be protected by men , all that sort of thing . Lillian had seemed rather stunned when he walked away , even though it was three o'clock in the morning . She had been ...
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