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were bound for the coast of Japan. We were, however, several months before we got a full ship; and then, with joyful hearts to most on boa .
ation and impatience; the strongest expression of either that Eleanor had ever heard from him. "Then Mr. Armitage had the letters?" "Certai .
d on my imagination, by the accounts he gave of the life of a privateer's-man, and the prize-money to be made, that he soon persuaded me to .
ed from this book: `Remember thy Creator in the days of thy youth.'" I was very much struck by the way my old captain, I may say the once p .
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and pitiless elements than we. There were forebodings, also, of a more fearful tempest than those of the elements. At two or three dates, w .
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l not?" said he, finding himself face to face with Mrs. Powle. "Eleanor. She will not. I am afraid it is one of her new notions." Mr. Carli .
e of the county obtained information of the Quaker gathering; and, while the body of the dead was "borne on Friends' shoulders through the .
ream from our lives. But whence comest thou? where hast thou been living all this time?" They sat down; they both tried to regain their sel .
arms again, looking at her with that mixture of expressions. "I wish I could give you some of my content!" he said. "I do not want it!" sa .
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the trade of informers and heresy-hunters. Wherever a dissenting meeting or burial took place, there was sure to be a mercenary spy, ready .
re, though as to weight the boat would carry the whole of you. Now, my lad," he continued, addressing the mate, for so the man who had spok .
nd my sister Caxton have wandered away,--but for me, I should feel lost out of the Church. It would be very essential to me. Are there no C .
nception of her grandeur, her ancient monuments, or of such a concourse of innumerable strangers. It might well be deemed matter of wonder .