Temple Bar, Volume 7Ward and Lock, 1862 |
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... Poor Hubert Arundel was well content to find that at least this scanty crop of corn had grown up from the wild oats he had sown at Cambridge . The wine pleased the poor creatures who drank it , and was scarcely likely to do them any ...
... Poor Hubert Arundel was well content to find that at least this scanty crop of corn had grown up from the wild oats he had sown at Cambridge . The wine pleased the poor creatures who drank it , and was scarcely likely to do them any ...
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... poor fellow who used to teach us mathematics at Vernon's ; the fellow the governor sacked because- " “ Well , what of him ? ” " The poor chap with the banner , " exclaimed the boy , in a breathless . whisper ; " don't you see , Martin ...
... poor fellow who used to teach us mathematics at Vernon's ; the fellow the governor sacked because- " “ Well , what of him ? ” " The poor chap with the banner , " exclaimed the boy , in a breathless . whisper ; " don't you see , Martin ...
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... poor Marchmont ; and I know I was always a nuisance to him , poor old fellow ; for you know I never could get on with Euclid . I'm sorry to see him here . Think , Martin , what an occupation for him ! I don't suppose he gets more than ...
... poor Marchmont ; and I know I was always a nuisance to him , poor old fellow ; for you know I never could get on with Euclid . I'm sorry to see him here . Think , Martin , what an occupation for him ! I don't suppose he gets more than ...
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poor weak head off ; and they calls him Jeremiah because he's allers doleful . And I never did see such a doleful chap , certainly . " " I know you " Oh , do let me see him , " cried Mr. Edward Arundel . can manage it ; so do , that's a ...
poor weak head off ; and they calls him Jeremiah because he's allers doleful . And I never did see such a doleful chap , certainly . " " I know you " Oh , do let me see him , " cried Mr. Edward Arundel . can manage it ; so do , that's a ...
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... poor little girl ; my poor little motherless Mary . " Edward Arundel looked grave , and perhaps a little ashamed of him- self . He had forgotten until this moment that his old tutor had been left a widower at four - and - twenty , with ...
... poor little girl ; my poor little motherless Mary . " Edward Arundel looked grave , and perhaps a little ashamed of him- self . He had forgotten until this moment that his old tutor had been left a widower at four - and - twenty , with ...
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