Henry PulteneyJohn Colet Press, 1987 - 269 sider |
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Side 126
... brought me to the end of the passage . A broad flight of stone steps led into a small room above . My charger , who seemed to have partaken of the ardor of his master , threw out his paw upon the stone with the strength of an engine ...
... brought me to the end of the passage . A broad flight of stone steps led into a small room above . My charger , who seemed to have partaken of the ardor of his master , threw out his paw upon the stone with the strength of an engine ...
Side 152
... brought us up to this assembly , the man I have spoken of , who appeared to be the leader of the party , stepped forward , and resolutely seizing the bridle of one of the animals , brought the pair to a stop . Fleet and powerful as they ...
... brought us up to this assembly , the man I have spoken of , who appeared to be the leader of the party , stepped forward , and resolutely seizing the bridle of one of the animals , brought the pair to a stop . Fleet and powerful as they ...
Side 191
... brought the boat up within what seemed a great niche or cavern in the rock ; but we had no sooner struck it with our bow , than a door opened in the stone , and half a dozen stout fellows seized me and dragged me into a large chamber in ...
... brought the boat up within what seemed a great niche or cavern in the rock ; but we had no sooner struck it with our bow , than a door opened in the stone , and half a dozen stout fellows seized me and dragged me into a large chamber in ...
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