The Pirate: A Romance, 1 tomasJames Crissy, 1826 |
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... Head , which presents its bare scalp and naked sides to the weight of a tremendous surge , and forms the extreme point of the isle to the south- east . This lofty promontory is constantly exposed to the current of a strong and furious ...
... Head , which presents its bare scalp and naked sides to the weight of a tremendous surge , and forms the extreme point of the isle to the south- east . This lofty promontory is constantly exposed to the current of a strong and furious ...
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... Head , when what is now a cape , will become a lonely mountain islet , severed from the main - land , of which it is at pre- sent the terminating extremity . Man , however , had in former days considered this as a remote or unlikely ...
... Head , when what is now a cape , will become a lonely mountain islet , severed from the main - land , of which it is at pre- sent the terminating extremity . Man , however , had in former days considered this as a remote or unlikely ...
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... Head . He was an honest , plain Zetland gentleman , somewhat passionate , the necessary re- sult of being surrounded by dependants ; and some- , what over - convivial in his habits , the consequence , perhaps , of having too much time ...
... Head . He was an honest , plain Zetland gentleman , somewhat passionate , the necessary re- sult of being surrounded by dependants ; and some- , what over - convivial in his habits , the consequence , perhaps , of having too much time ...
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... Head . " I shall be hand- somely rid of him , " quoth Magnus to himself , " and his kill - joy visage will never again stop the bottle in its round . His departure will ruin me in lemons , however , for his mere look was quite THE ...
... Head . " I shall be hand- somely rid of him , " quoth Magnus to himself , " and his kill - joy visage will never again stop the bottle in its round . His departure will ruin me in lemons , however , for his mere look was quite THE ...
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... head , and for the boy's , is all I seek for ; so name your rent , Mr. Troil , and let me be your tenant at Jarl- shof . " Rent ? " answered the Zetlander ; " why , no great rent for an old house which no one has lived in since my ...
... head , and for the boy's , is all I seek for ; so name your rent , Mr. Troil , and let me be your tenant at Jarl- shof . " Rent ? " answered the Zetlander ; " why , no great rent for an old house which no one has lived in since my ...
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amongst ancient answered betwixt boat Brenda Bryce Burgh Burgh-Westra called Captain Cleveland Claud Halcro cliff dance dark daunt Drows father fear Fitful-head folks frae guests hand hastily hear heard heart honest hospitality islands isles jagger Jarlshof John Dryden Kirkwall lady land laughing least Lerwick look Lord Chamberlain Magnus Troil maidens mair mansion Master Mordaunt ment mind Minna Mistress Baby Mordaunt Mertoun never Norna Norse Norsemen occasion old Norse once Orkney pedlar precipice replied Mordaunt rock scarce Scotland seemed share shore sister Snaelsfoot song speak Stourburgh stranger stranger pointed Sumburgh-head sure Swertha tacksman tell ther thing thou thought Thule tion tolemus tone Triptolemus Yellowley Tronda Udaller Unst usual vessel voice waves weel Westra wild woman words young youth Zetland
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