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... thought , Dorothea ? What are you musing about ? " I was startled , and could not reply , " I was think- ing about Mr. Brandon , " for Tom had made it awkward for me even to mention his name . There was the real pity . He had put thoughts ...
... thought , Dorothea ? What are you musing about ? " I was startled , and could not reply , " I was think- ing about Mr. Brandon , " for Tom had made it awkward for me even to mention his name . There was the real pity . He had put thoughts ...
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... thought them , we set sail for a winter cruise to the West Indies , and after that I was told I should see Rio . I ... thought , " she con- tinued , looking at me affectionately , " I thought you had the innocentest face anybody ever saw ...
... thought them , we set sail for a winter cruise to the West Indies , and after that I was told I should see Rio . I ... thought , " she con- tinued , looking at me affectionately , " I thought you had the innocentest face anybody ever saw ...
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... thought I looked rather too much like a dressed - up flaxen - haired doll , I drew my long dress after me with all gravity , and when my uncle asked me to play on my new piano that he had bought for me , and which I had far too much ...
... thought I looked rather too much like a dressed - up flaxen - haired doll , I drew my long dress after me with all gravity , and when my uncle asked me to play on my new piano that he had bought for me , and which I had far too much ...
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... thought in his manner that had struck me so much months before . Every day as we came up northward , it fell down over him . He was very dull - almost spiritless . Oh , how different from that Snap whom once I had played with ; he was ...
... thought in his manner that had struck me so much months before . Every day as we came up northward , it fell down over him . He was very dull - almost spiritless . Oh , how different from that Snap whom once I had played with ; he was ...
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... thought of it , and Mr. Brandon's face and voice , which I had lost from me , and almost for a time forgotten , seemed to come near to me again now that I was ap- proaching his home , and make me feel awkward and shy ; but I longed for ...
... thought of it , and Mr. Brandon's face and voice , which I had lost from me , and almost for a time forgotten , seemed to come near to me again now that I was ap- proaching his home , and make me feel awkward and shy ; but I longed for ...
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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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