Scribner's Magazine, 81 tomasEdward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan Charles Scribners Sons, 1927 |
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... close by the bridge that was nearly as old as itself , like two old friends who had held up the boreen which led to her house . There was a muttering and a tumblement and every now and then a hoarse cry cutting the stillness . A number ...
... close by the bridge that was nearly as old as itself , like two old friends who had held up the boreen which led to her house . There was a muttering and a tumblement and every now and then a hoarse cry cutting the stillness . A number ...
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... close to him , speaking quickly . " Ah , " said she , " I have the sight clear now . So it was you who put the noose around Con O'Reilly - the pride of his mother . It was you that put the sod over my father , and it was you that put ...
... close to him , speaking quickly . " Ah , " said she , " I have the sight clear now . So it was you who put the noose around Con O'Reilly - the pride of his mother . It was you that put the sod over my father , and it was you that put ...
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... close by him . Larry had crept out of the arch , hearing the cries . " Arrah ! hould your whisht , darlin ' , " said he . " Don't be wastin ' the breath of you - you'll want it all . Sure what is a little dyin ' by the side of the ...
... close by him . Larry had crept out of the arch , hearing the cries . " Arrah ! hould your whisht , darlin ' , " said he . " Don't be wastin ' the breath of you - you'll want it all . Sure what is a little dyin ' by the side of the ...
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... close to his forehead , and it was turning black , so was both his eyes . " How are you feeling , cowboy ? " I asks . Me calling him cowboy tickled him into pretty prompt answer and he smiled kinda proud as he says : a " I don't know ...
... close to his forehead , and it was turning black , so was both his eyes . " How are you feeling , cowboy ? " I asks . Me calling him cowboy tickled him into pretty prompt answer and he smiled kinda proud as he says : a " I don't know ...
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... close to within hear- ing distance , and as his mother called I showed myself natural like , and , walking up to her , told her I thought Billy had found a den of coyotes . I could see the boy out on the meadow about a mile , and as me ...
... close to within hear- ing distance , and as his mother called I showed myself natural like , and , walking up to her , told her I thought Billy had found a den of coyotes . I could see the boy out on the meadow about a mile , and as me ...
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