Beauchamp: Or The Error, Volumen 2Smith, Elder and Company, 1848 |
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... Mary Clif- ford ; and yet , on the other hand , he had every disposition in the world to oblige Mary Clifford himself . These two objects seemed incompatible , but there is a passion in the world which has a strange knack of trying to ...
... Mary Clif- ford ; and yet , on the other hand , he had every disposition in the world to oblige Mary Clifford himself . These two objects seemed incompatible , but there is a passion in the world which has a strange knack of trying to ...
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... Mary Clifford , who sang with her , kept her in countenance . Now Mary was a very finished musician , with an exceedingly rich , sweet - toned voice , flexible , and cultivated in a high degree , with which she could do any- thing she ...
... Mary Clifford , who sang with her , kept her in countenance . Now Mary was a very finished musician , with an exceedingly rich , sweet - toned voice , flexible , and cultivated in a high degree , with which she could do any- thing she ...
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... Mary Clifford engaged her uncle in a tête - à - tête , while Beauchamp leaned over her cousin at the piano . The first song was scarcely concluded , however , when the butler again made his appearance , saying , - " You were asking ...
... Mary Clifford engaged her uncle in a tête - à - tête , while Beauchamp leaned over her cousin at the piano . The first song was scarcely concluded , however , when the butler again made his appearance , saying , - " You were asking ...
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... Mary Clifford smiled thoughtfully ; and after pausing in meditation for a moment or two , she answered , " After all , Isabella , I have some doubts as to whether either of you is as thought- THE ERROR . 57 "What do you mean, Mary, love?...
... Mary Clifford smiled thoughtfully ; and after pausing in meditation for a moment or two , she answered , " After all , Isabella , I have some doubts as to whether either of you is as thought- THE ERROR . 57 "What do you mean, Mary, love?...
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... Mary Clifford . " Oh , fie now , Mary , " exclaimed her cousin ; " how can you suffer your mind to be prejudiced by people's reports . My father likes to see every one happy , and even jovial under his roof - perhaps a little too much ...
... Mary Clifford . " Oh , fie now , Mary , " exclaimed her cousin ; " how can you suffer your mind to be prejudiced by people's reports . My father likes to see every one happy , and even jovial under his roof - perhaps a little too much ...
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