The Brudenells of BrudeClarke, 1878 - 542 Seiten |
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... sure I don't know whose fault it is ! It's all our faults , Aunt Hepzibah says , though whether she counts herself as one of us I can't say . She says there's a curse on the Brudenells , and for all the ill - luck they have had , and ...
... sure I don't know whose fault it is ! It's all our faults , Aunt Hepzibah says , though whether she counts herself as one of us I can't say . She says there's a curse on the Brudenells , and for all the ill - luck they have had , and ...
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... sure to sink ; there's no standing still , and keeping just the same in life ; you must get a little richer or else a little poorer continually ; perhaps a good deal poorer ! One's fortunes are like the tide down yonder - they are ...
... sure to sink ; there's no standing still , and keeping just the same in life ; you must get a little richer or else a little poorer continually ; perhaps a good deal poorer ! One's fortunes are like the tide down yonder - they are ...
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... sure as they're their father's sons . I know they were in that poachers ' fray last winter , and I know what the coastguard said about both of them , not a month ago , at the Stormy Petrel . ' And if Uncle Roger were wise , he would ...
... sure as they're their father's sons . I know they were in that poachers ' fray last winter , and I know what the coastguard said about both of them , not a month ago , at the Stormy Petrel . ' And if Uncle Roger were wise , he would ...
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... sure , but I fancy not . He married late , not till after he had comfortably settled himself at Mel- bourne ; and I think I've heard say his wife was dead . Why , he must be near upon seventy now , if he's above ground still . " " I ...
... sure , but I fancy not . He married late , not till after he had comfortably settled himself at Mel- bourne ; and I think I've heard say his wife was dead . Why , he must be near upon seventy now , if he's above ground still . " " I ...
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... sure he will come back as rich as a Jew , like a fairy prince , with heaps of money for everybody ! " " His son will , of course , inherit all he leaves - that is , if he survives his father . I don't know which is the most foolish ...
... sure he will come back as rich as a Jew , like a fairy prince , with heaps of money for everybody ! " " His son will , of course , inherit all he leaves - that is , if he survives his father . I don't know which is the most foolish ...
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afraid afternoon ain't Amyas Arthur Freeman asked Aunt Hepzibah began better brother Brude Farm Brudenell of Brude Brudenell's church Cicely Cissy course cousin Cuddie Cumbercross dare say dear dictation exercise Dora dress fancy Farmer Nicholas father feel fortune Freeman girl give gone guardian hands harmonium heard heiress Hepsy hope James Osgood John Freeman kitchen knew Kynaston lady Larry live London looked Luckie Mab's Mabel Brudenell Maitland Hall marry Martindale mean Mellish mind Miss Brookes Miss Brudenell Miss Ducie morning Moss Farm Moss Side mother never Nick'las night once poor pretty promise replied Russell Square Saxton scarcely seemed Shingleton Soames soon sort speak Sunday suppose sure talk tell there's thing thought to-morrow told Tringley turn Uncle Cuthbert Uncle Roger what's wish woman wonder word Wrapstone young
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Seite 283 - Give to the winds thy fears ; Hope, and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.
Seite 245 - And the tongue is a fire, a world of iniquity; so is the tongue among our members, that it defileth the whole body and setteth on fire the course of nature; and it is set on fire of hell.
Seite 316 - Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!
Seite 188 - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Seite 403 - The Sundays of man's life, Threaded together on time's string, Make bracelets to adorn the wife Of the eternal glorious King. On Sunday heaven's gate stands ope ; Blessings are plentiful and rife — More plentiful than hope.
Seite 316 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Seite 276 - The GOD that rules on high, And thunders when He please, That rides upon the stormy sky, And manages the seas, This awful GOD is ours, Our FATHER and our love ; He shall send down His heavenly powers. To carry us above.
Seite 317 - I HELD it truth, with him who sings To one clear harp in divers tones, That men may rise on stepping-stones Of their dead selves to higher things.
Seite 327 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...