Sidney Roemlee: A Tale of New EnglandBowles and Dearborn, 1827 |
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... she had passed so many bright days , and which she was now leaving , perhaps for ever , she leaned forward to catch another look , and a C 3 torrent torrent of tears bedewed her cheeks . They did , SIDNEY ROMELEE . 29 CHAPTER III. ...
... she had passed so many bright days , and which she was now leaving , perhaps for ever , she leaned forward to catch another look , and a C 3 torrent torrent of tears bedewed her cheeks . They did , SIDNEY ROMELEE . 29 CHAPTER III. ...
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... look ! yonder they come , as sure as eggs - very carefully though ; some ac- cident has certainly happened . " The stage drove slowly up , and while the passengers were alighting , the landlord inquired the reason of the delay . " Oh ...
... look ! yonder they come , as sure as eggs - very carefully though ; some ac- cident has certainly happened . " The stage drove slowly up , and while the passengers were alighting , the landlord inquired the reason of the delay . " Oh ...
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... whole , though there was nothing peculiarly striking or interesting either in his face or form , yet whoever looked on him would wish to look again . The The other gentleman , on whose arm he leaned , 82 SIDNEY ROMELEE .
... whole , though there was nothing peculiarly striking or interesting either in his face or form , yet whoever looked on him would wish to look again . The The other gentleman , on whose arm he leaned , 82 SIDNEY ROMELEE .
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... look familiar . See yonder mountain , where the rays of the sun are now striking . I have climbed that mountain many a time , and it looks like a friend . ” " And those ragged rocks and stumps , black as if they had just risen from the ...
... look familiar . See yonder mountain , where the rays of the sun are now striking . I have climbed that mountain many a time , and it looks like a friend . ” " And those ragged rocks and stumps , black as if they had just risen from the ...
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... Look at the roads , Romelee , " cried the Englishman , " and be sure to take the best . " Tis always my maxim . I like to travel in a smooth road , and I have always found such led to the most agreeable places . " " Take " Take that ...
... Look at the roads , Romelee , " cried the Englishman , " and be sure to take the best . " Tis always my maxim . I like to travel in a smooth road , and I have always found such led to the most agreeable places . " " Take " Take that ...
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affection ance appear Atkinson beauty blessing Brainard called character Charleston cheek child choly countenance daugh daughter Deacon Jones dear doctor Perkins door endeavour England Englishman enjoy excellent exertion eyes face fair lady fancy father favour fear feel felicity felt fortune Frankford gazed gentleman George Cranfield grief Hampshire hand happiness Harvey heard heart heaven hero honour hope husband indulgence inquired kind knew labour lady laughing letter listened look lover marriage married melan ment Merrill mind Miss Redington mother ness never Northwood perhaps pleasure portunity quired racter recollect replied Sidney rich seat seemed Sidney Romelee Sidney's Silas Skinner smile soon sorrow spirit squire Romelee squirrel hunt Stuart Susan sweet tears tell tender ther thing thought tion told uncle uncle's wife wish Yankee young Zemira
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