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t, hasty and imperfect as it is, we must not pass over the roads of Asia. And here ancient history affords us at least glimpses of definite .
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n Christian and Apollyon in the valley! That was no fancy sketch; it was the narrative of the author's own grapple with the Spirit of Evil. .
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believe, when we remembered that only two years ago all these people were heathens. O these islands are a glorious place now and then, in s .
young and going in the woods yonder together--and then it was the sore lament began! "It was like as if he played how they kept him away fr .
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so well;--but that does not put Mr. Carlisle in the place where he wishes to be." "I just wanted that question answered," said Mrs. Powle. .
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