Literary Port Folio, Issues 1-26E. Littell, 1830 |
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... felt instantly persuaded that he was entitled to be there . The stranger came forward the moment he was perceived , and Laura , renouncing her intention to run off in the contrary direction to call her mother , composed herself as ...
... felt instantly persuaded that he was entitled to be there . The stranger came forward the moment he was perceived , and Laura , renouncing her intention to run off in the contrary direction to call her mother , composed herself as ...
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... felt that I should be happier afterwards . And I spoke long and sorrowfully : I told him what I had never breathed before , not even to Mary . I described my feelings through the four past years , -how I had thought of her when I was ...
... felt that I should be happier afterwards . And I spoke long and sorrowfully : I told him what I had never breathed before , not even to Mary . I described my feelings through the four past years , -how I had thought of her when I was ...
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... felt his round soft arm over my shoulder . And then I was with him and Mary , bidding farewell for my last voyage ; and his bright eye glanced on mine through the darkness , and I fancied he rowed the boat along to take me back to the ...
... felt his round soft arm over my shoulder . And then I was with him and Mary , bidding farewell for my last voyage ; and his bright eye glanced on mine through the darkness , and I fancied he rowed the boat along to take me back to the ...
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... felt as if an extra - cold coflin - plate had been suddenly nailed on her chest : recovering , how- ever , from the first shock , her thoughts flowed into their old channel , and she retorted in the same spirit : - " I wish , master ...
... felt as if an extra - cold coflin - plate had been suddenly nailed on her chest : recovering , how- ever , from the first shock , her thoughts flowed into their old channel , and she retorted in the same spirit : - " I wish , master ...
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... felt this , and think- ing it better to throw the news at her husband at once , she told him , in as many words , that he was a dead man . It was now the yeoman's turn to be staggered . By a parallel course of reasoning , he had just ...
... felt this , and think- ing it better to throw the news at her husband at once , she told him , in as many words , that he was a dead man . It was now the yeoman's turn to be staggered . By a parallel course of reasoning , he had just ...
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Page 67 - The works of the LORD are great, sought out of all them that have pleasure therein.
Page 68 - Lift up your eyes on high, and behold who hath created these things, that bringeth out their host by number : he calleth them all by names by the greatness of his might, for that he is strong in power ; not one faileth.
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Page 68 - Hast thou not known, hast thou not heard, that the everlasting God, the Lord, the Creator of the ends of the earth, fainteth not, neither is weary ? there is no searching of his understanding. He giveth power to the faint ; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength.