Saint Pauls [afterw.] The Saint Pauls magazine, ed. by A. Trollope, 11 tomasAnthony Trollope 1872 |
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... Valentine came up without his cap , which was full of violets , white and blue , and plenty of wet green leaves . " Now what do you mean by this imprudence , " said his brother , " when your voice is cracked in three places already ...
... Valentine came up without his cap , which was full of violets , white and blue , and plenty of wet green leaves . " Now what do you mean by this imprudence , " said his brother , " when your voice is cracked in three places already ...
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... Valentine to repeat to him . " She says , " exclaimed Valentine , " that Giles has a much more original face than the portrait . ' " You are a very original little girl , " said Aunt Christie . " Miss Graham has no wish to be original ...
... Valentine to repeat to him . " She says , " exclaimed Valentine , " that Giles has a much more original face than the portrait . ' " You are a very original little girl , " said Aunt Christie . " Miss Graham has no wish to be original ...
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... Valentine withdrew . We meant to follow , but some fresh topic of discourse was started , and we stayed , perhaps ... Valentine's cough ; for he , it seemed , when in health , was a pupil at the Vicarage . He was openly assured by the ...
... Valentine withdrew . We meant to follow , but some fresh topic of discourse was started , and we stayed , perhaps ... Valentine's cough ; for he , it seemed , when in health , was a pupil at the Vicarage . He was openly assured by the ...
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... Valentine's . As it was , let me say , with due solemnity , that this was the first time Prentice rose on my horizon like a star . CHAPTER XIX . " Who would dote on thing so common , As mere outward handsome woman ? " - Wither . WE set ...
... Valentine's . As it was , let me say , with due solemnity , that this was the first time Prentice rose on my horizon like a star . CHAPTER XIX . " Who would dote on thing so common , As mere outward handsome woman ? " - Wither . WE set ...
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... Valentine , " I am not doing myself justice . I feel so coy to - day ; you really must bring me forward . Wait a minute . " He darted off to a little copse , and thrust his head into a bush . " The Oubit grows , " said Aunt Christie ...
... Valentine , " I am not doing myself justice . I feel so coy to - day ; you really must bring me forward . Wait a minute . " He darted off to a little copse , and thrust his head into a bush . " The Oubit grows , " said Aunt Christie ...
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Saint Pauls [afterw.] The Saint Pauls magazine, ed. by A. Trollope, 8 tomas Anthony Trollope Visos knygos peržiūra - 1871 |
Saint Pauls [afterw.] The Saint Pauls magazine, ed. by A. Trollope, 9 tomas Anthony Trollope Visos knygos peržiūra - 1871 |
Saint Pauls [afterw.] The Saint Pauls magazine, ed. by A. Trollope, 1 tomas Anthony Trollope Visos knygos peržiūra - 1868 |
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