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... sorry when the vessel reached her destination , and he was handed over to the care of strangers . Mrs. Beverley was his mother's sister , and had engaged to receive the child on his arrival , and to make proper arrange- ments for him ...
... sorry when the vessel reached her destination , and he was handed over to the care of strangers . Mrs. Beverley was his mother's sister , and had engaged to receive the child on his arrival , and to make proper arrange- ments for him ...
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... sorry when he had said it , for a shadow passed over the boy's face , though it was but for a moment . " But about the trip down Channel , Mr. Darville , and about going to see Captain Broad ? " " It is too late ; it would take you all ...
... sorry when he had said it , for a shadow passed over the boy's face , though it was but for a moment . " But about the trip down Channel , Mr. Darville , and about going to see Captain Broad ? " " It is too late ; it would take you all ...
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... sorry to have escaped the bone , which was not of his own choosing ; a plentiful repast was spread before him , and he was kindly , though roughly , pressed to partake of it ; and after he had eaten a few mouthfuls felt himself better ...
... sorry to have escaped the bone , which was not of his own choosing ; a plentiful repast was spread before him , and he was kindly , though roughly , pressed to partake of it ; and after he had eaten a few mouthfuls felt himself better ...
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... sorry to have escaped the bone , which was not of his own choosing ; a plentiful repast was spread before him , and he was kindly , though roughly , pressed to partake of it ; and after he had eaten a few mouthfuls felt himself better ...
... sorry to have escaped the bone , which was not of his own choosing ; a plentiful repast was spread before him , and he was kindly , though roughly , pressed to partake of it ; and after he had eaten a few mouthfuls felt himself better ...
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... sorry for a young lad when I see him going about with a blue jacket and gilt buttons and a gold band round his cap . It ain't all gold that glitters . ' What ! ' I think to myself , ' you're like a young bear - all your sorrows to come ...
... sorry for a young lad when I see him going about with a blue jacket and gilt buttons and a gold band round his cap . It ain't all gold that glitters . ' What ! ' I think to myself , ' you're like a young bear - all your sorrows to come ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Abbotscliff afraid answered anxious asked better Beverley's boat brother called Captain Broad Chaffin CHAPTER child comfort counting-house course cried Darville's Daunt Dean ventured doctor door dulce dulce domum everything exclaimed eyes face father fear feel felt followed gentleman give gone Grantly hand head hear heard heart honour hope Howard Joan Joshua Dean kind knew Langdale leave looked Louis Darville Lucy mackerel Martin matter mean mind Miss Beverley mother Mulberry Lawn Neptune never night once passed perhaps Piercey poor promise Raffage replied samphire Sandy Frith scarcely seemed seen sent shipyard silence soon sorry speak spoke squire stood Strafford suppose sure talk tell thank thing thought told Tom Howard Tom's took Trimmer turned Victor Darville voice waiting walk wish wonder word young
Pasajes populares
Página 120 - Come on, sir; here's the place: stand still. How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs that wing the midway air Show scarce so gross as beetles: halfway down Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head...
Página 298 - Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them?
Página 284 - But if a man live many years, and rejoice in them all; yet let him remember the days of darkness; for they shall be many.
Página 283 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Página 338 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Página 27 - Welcome to their roar ! Swift be their guidance, wheresoe'er it lead ! Though the strain'd mast should quiver as a reed, And the rent canvas fluttering strew the gale, Still must I on ; for I am as a weed, Flung from the rock, on Ocean's foam to sail Where'er the surge may sweep, the tempest's breath prevail.
Página 33 - Let thine eyes look right on, and let thine eyelids look straight before thee. Ponder the path of thy feet, and let all thy ways be established. Turn not to the right hand nor to the left: remove thy foot from evil.
Página 81 - As a mad man who casteth firebrands, arrows, and death, "so is the man that deceiveth his neighbour, and saith, 'Am not I in sport?
Página 142 - Gird thyself and bind on thy sandals; and so he did. And he saith unto him, Cast thy garment about thee, and follow me. And he went out and followed him; and wist not that it was true which was done by the angel, but thought he saw a vision.
Página 163 - We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not breaths; In feelings, not in figures on a dial. We should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives Who thinks most — feels the noblest — acts the best.