The rifleman; or, Adventures of Percy Blake, Volum 4731858 |
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... manner in which I was allowed to indulge in my taste for chivalrous reading , to the total exclusion of everything practically useful ; and the unrestrained freedom with which I was permitted to ramble over moor and moun- tain , field ...
... manner in which I was allowed to indulge in my taste for chivalrous reading , to the total exclusion of everything practically useful ; and the unrestrained freedom with which I was permitted to ramble over moor and moun- tain , field ...
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... like the flimsy novels of our penny periodicals , contained anything but faith- ful pictures of real life and manners . My brother had preceded me to Clonmel , about twenty miles distant , where he THE GAGE D'AMOUR . 9 CHAPTER III. ...
... like the flimsy novels of our penny periodicals , contained anything but faith- ful pictures of real life and manners . My brother had preceded me to Clonmel , about twenty miles distant , where he THE GAGE D'AMOUR . 9 CHAPTER III. ...
Side 14
... manner that I can never forget or forgive . It was our Sunday evening parade , and all the belles and beaux of Chelmsford were walking up and down the barrack - yard , listening to our beautiful band . I had , it seems , ventured to ...
... manner that I can never forget or forgive . It was our Sunday evening parade , and all the belles and beaux of Chelmsford were walking up and down the barrack - yard , listening to our beautiful band . I had , it seems , ventured to ...
Side 15
Michael Rafter. manner of performing the duty in question was an improvement on the old method . " You thought , sir ! " cried the major , foaming at the mouth . " How dare you think , sir ? never let me hear of your thinking again , sir ...
Michael Rafter. manner of performing the duty in question was an improvement on the old method . " You thought , sir ! " cried the major , foaming at the mouth . " How dare you think , sir ? never let me hear of your thinking again , sir ...
Side 16
... manner , with coffee and pistols . As the case stood , however , shooting and quartering was the most merciful sentence I could possibly expect ; and the idea of quitting this best of all possible worlds , when I was only , as it were ...
... manner , with coffee and pistols . As the case stood , however , shooting and quartering was the most merciful sentence I could possibly expect ; and the idea of quitting this best of all possible worlds , when I was only , as it were ...
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