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aiting to receive us. The captain thought that they might have possibly been taken off by another ship soon after the wreck; still he resol .
as good as said to him every day that you would be his wife, and he has as good as said to you that he expected it. Has he not, now?" "Yes .
Angus McNeil began on his violin. This night, instead of "Tullochgorum" or "Roy's Wife" or "The March of the McNeils," or any merry straths .
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have a moment unused. On Sunday I have four or five services, of different sorts. Week days I have an English school, a writing school, on .
dust; for that is what befits you." The old man squeezed Edward's hand, and then with a bitter smile, and a sudden laugh that scared him, .
of wheels driving up to the front door came to Abe's ears. Still Angy made him no response. "Angy!" he raised his voice in piteous pleading .
task of stopping Mrs. Homan once fully launched; but when at last she permitted her back to rest against her chair, folding her arms with t .
re hit, and one was killed. When Captain Helfrich discovered what had occurred, he carefully closed the old pirate's eyes, and placed the b .
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own great determination, all must before this have fallen victims to the rage of the Maroons. Numbers of our enemies were shot, but still t .
y, Like arrows, keen and numberless; And with bloodhound yell Pipes the onset swell; And violins and violoncellos, Creaking, clattering, Sh .