The rifleman; or, Adventures of Percy Blake, Volum 4731858 |
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... forward , fell helpless and exhausted upon the pavement , while a shout of joy and triumph rang through the air from the astonished and delighted multitude . Before the close of that eventful day , fifty young fellows , in the ardour of ...
... forward , fell helpless and exhausted upon the pavement , while a shout of joy and triumph rang through the air from the astonished and delighted multitude . Before the close of that eventful day , fifty young fellows , in the ardour of ...
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... forward ; another who , with his hands in his pockets , made an incessant jerking motion with his elbows , we called Shuffle - the- wind ; a third , a tall , lanky fellow , with a receding forehead and a wide mouth always open , and ...
... forward ; another who , with his hands in his pockets , made an incessant jerking motion with his elbows , we called Shuffle - the- wind ; a third , a tall , lanky fellow , with a receding forehead and a wide mouth always open , and ...
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... , catching a hoult of me by the ear ; ' he's only parboiled as yet , sir , ' says he . And with that he lugged me forward to the fokesal , G 2 THE LINE - OF - BATTLE SHIP . 83 of my regiment being easily disposed of in the Vengeur...
... , catching a hoult of me by the ear ; ' he's only parboiled as yet , sir , ' says he . And with that he lugged me forward to the fokesal , G 2 THE LINE - OF - BATTLE SHIP . 83 of my regiment being easily disposed of in the Vengeur...
Side 84
Michael Rafter. with that he lugged me forward to the fokesal , as they call it ; and there he let me go , saying , ' That's your place , young man never let me see you abaft the main hatchway again . ' 66 " I told you , Conolly , " I ...
Michael Rafter. with that he lugged me forward to the fokesal , as they call it ; and there he let me go , saying , ' That's your place , young man never let me see you abaft the main hatchway again . ' 66 " I told you , Conolly , " I ...
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... forward with the glowing hopes of the soldier , and all the cheerful buoyancy of youth . Our last night at the garrison mess was of course a jovial one . We sat down , fifty officers , who were never again perhaps to meet together in ...
... forward with the glowing hopes of the soldier , and all the cheerful buoyancy of youth . Our last night at the garrison mess was of course a jovial one . We sat down , fifty officers , who were never again perhaps to meet together in ...
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