The Century Illustrated Monthly Magazine, 44 tomasJosiah Gilbert Holland, Richard Watson Gilder Century Company, 1892 |
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... 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 stopped me on the street a day or two before the unveiling and told me he had a piece of good news : the ...
... 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 stopped me on the street a day or two before the unveiling and told me he had a piece of good news : the ...
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... hand over the knot of faded rib- bon on her breast , and made a gesture to him , and he rode on . He had suddenly grown hand- some . I looked at her again ; her eyes were closed , her hands were clasped , and her lips were moving . I ...
... hand over the knot of faded rib- bon on her breast , and made a gesture to him , and he rode on . He had suddenly grown hand- some . I looked at her again ; her eyes were closed , her hands were clasped , and her lips were moving . I ...
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... hands , his elbows rested on his vast , spread knees . He drew his breath with a long , grieving gasp . Bert ... hand in his just to see him scringe . As for the bridegroom , he was not a little afraid of these fellows , so big ...
... hands , his elbows rested on his vast , spread knees . He drew his breath with a long , grieving gasp . Bert ... hand in his just to see him scringe . As for the bridegroom , he was not a little afraid of these fellows , so big ...
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... hand and the paper on her lap . And when Flaxen was busy a few moments later , Anson said : 66 He's gone . I'll explain later . " At the table they grew quite gay talking over old times , and Bert's pale face grew ro- sier , catching a ...
... hand and the paper on her lap . And when Flaxen was busy a few moments later , Anson said : 66 He's gone . I'll explain later . " At the table they grew quite gay talking over old times , and Bert's pale face grew ro- sier , catching a ...
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... 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 hand . " Come in , Ben ! " Her voice was still feeble ...
... 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 hand . " Come in , Ben ! " Her voice was still feeble ...
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