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He even got some- thing to do , and was put on one of the many committees having a hand in the entertainment arrangements . I never saw a greater change in any one . It looked as if there was hope for him yet .
He even got some- thing to do , and was put on one of the many committees having a hand in the entertainment arrangements . I never saw a greater change in any one . It looked as if there was hope for him yet .
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In his hand , with staff resting on his toe , he carried an old standard so torn and tattered and stained that it was scarce recognizable as a flag . I did not for a moment take in that it was he , for he was not in the gray jacket that ...
In his hand , with staff resting on his toe , he carried an old standard so torn and tattered and stained that it was scarce recognizable as a flag . I did not for a moment take in that it was he , for he was not in the gray jacket that ...
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His hands were beautifully small and white and ringed , and he had the engaging manners of a successful dry- ... one good thing about the whelp , " thought Bert , as he crushed Kendall's slim , lax hand in his just to see him scringe .
His hands were beautifully small and white and ringed , and he had the engaging manners of a successful dry- ... one good thing about the whelp , " thought Bert , as he crushed Kendall's slim , lax hand in his just to see him scringe .
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When Anson came back Flaxen sat with the letter in her hand and the paper on her lap . And when Flaxen was busy a few moments later , Anson said : " He's gone . I'll explain later . " At the table they grew quite gay talking over old ...
When Anson came back Flaxen sat with the letter in her hand and the paper on her lap . And when Flaxen was busy a few moments later , Anson said : " He's gone . I'll explain later . " At the table they grew quite gay talking over old ...
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Yes , mother , " said Berna , soothingly , lay- ing a hand in her mother's work - roughened palm . " Show Ben in , won't you , please ? " Rignold appeared at the door in a moment , halting on the threshold with his slouch - hat in his ...
Yes , mother , " said Berna , soothingly , lay- ing a hand in her mother's work - roughened palm . " Show Ben in , won't you , please ? " Rignold appeared at the door in a moment , halting on the threshold with his slouch - hat in his ...
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The Century Illustrated Monthly Magazine, 82 tomas Josiah Gilbert Holland,Richard Watson Gilder Visos knygos peržiūra - 1911 |
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American appeared asked beauty become began better boat building called carried close Columbus coming course early effect expression eyes face fact father feel feet force gave give ground half hand head heart hold hope hour idea interest Italy kind knew known land leave less light live looked matter means miles mind Miss morning mountains nature never night once passed Philip picture poet present reached river seemed seen side smile soon spirit stand strong sure talk tell thing thought tion told took town true truth turned West whole wind wish woman young
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