Beauchamp: Or The Error, Volumen 2Smith, Elder and Company, 1848 |
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... Lights were brought ; servants hurried in and out ; cold water was sprinkled on the old gentleman's face ; the butler recommended sal volatile ; Sir John Slingsby tried brandy ; and , at length , Mr. Wittingham was brought to himself ...
... Lights were brought ; servants hurried in and out ; cold water was sprinkled on the old gentleman's face ; the butler recommended sal volatile ; Sir John Slingsby tried brandy ; and , at length , Mr. Wittingham was brought to himself ...
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... light , held out his little hands to his father with a cry of delight , exclaiming , “ There's my daddy — there's my daddy ! " and the poacher sprang forward , and caught him to his heart . Sir John Slingsby was himself overset by what ...
... light , held out his little hands to his father with a cry of delight , exclaiming , “ There's my daddy — there's my daddy ! " and the poacher sprang forward , and caught him to his heart . Sir John Slingsby was himself overset by what ...
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... light to the re- treat of a defeated army , or the changing colour of the sky to the contents of a London milk- maid's pail under the influence of the pump- we may be permitted to say that the heavens were getting very grey ; the rose ...
... light to the re- treat of a defeated army , or the changing colour of the sky to the contents of a London milk- maid's pail under the influence of the pump- we may be permitted to say that the heavens were getting very grey ; the rose ...
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... light would permit . He then listened , and heard the noise of the horse's feet dis- tinctly beating the ground in one direction . The next moment , the sounds became confused with others , as if another horse were near , and turning ...
... light would permit . He then listened , and heard the noise of the horse's feet dis- tinctly beating the ground in one direction . The next moment , the sounds became confused with others , as if another horse were near , and turning ...
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... horses ' speed , and on they went , helter skelter , over the moor , as if the great enemy were behind them . In a few minutes a light was visible on the right , and Ned Hayward said to himself , " 24 BEAUCHAMP : OR ,
... horses ' speed , and on they went , helter skelter , over the moor , as if the great enemy were behind them . In a few minutes a light was visible on the right , and Ned Hayward said to himself , " 24 BEAUCHAMP : OR ,
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