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d, and a rarity of flagitious offences, which puts to shame the demoralization of our own day. For the house in question stood on the high .
or me," said Ang茅lique, with intuitive avoidance of Colonel Menard's name; Peggy cared nothing for the fate of Colonel Menard. "Indeed, I .
with fascinated inquiry. He had never been so far down the river. Darting beside their shadows, deep in the clear flood, were now larger fi .
No, you are wrong," said Mr. Carlisle. "It is the enthusiastic character, that takes everything strongly, that is strong in this as in all .
ship of God. He struggled desperately, but unavailingly. Presbyterianism, in its eagerness for peace and union and a due share of State sup .
at my life is a cheerless one, that I have long renounced all those recreations and enjoyments, which are in fact the only things most men .
e defeated. Among the cargo were some small casks of rum. A knowledge of this fact the captain wished to keep concealed from everybody on b .
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d stood ready to leap on our deck had she touched us; but she just grazed by, her main-rigging for an instant catching in ours. A few strok .
im, Mr Lyons saw that we could not hope to hold the fort; so while the Dutch troops were scampering off in one direction, we bolted over th .
t as I expected to make it out clearly, to my great relief it dissipated into mist. Voices, also, I thought, seemed to be shouting after us .
We'll build him a church, and we'll go and hear him, and we'll make much of you. Seriously, if my good cousin had known what she was sendin .
containing himself and five hundred of his men was wrecked on a coral ledge. "Old Put" was calm and collected, never more so, though unuse .
and lay down. Refuge failed her. She was in despair. What could she arrange between Tuesday night and Monday?--short of taking poison, or .
rdinary narrative with rapt attention and in breathless silence. Our friend had told his story with emotion, certainly, but still with seri .
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may, we saw that our efforts were of no avail! With such force did they come on, that they literally almost cut our boat in two; and as she .
person and character of our long and well-beloved Presbyterian minister, graceful in person, courteous and affable in demeanor, accomplishe .
ogether wrong and mistaken in her present undertaking. But though she felt miserable, and even trembled with a sort of speculative doubt th .
varied except to brighten. "Jane, you must talk no more," said Eleanor. "What can I do for you? only tell me that." "Would Miss Eleanor rea .
what made her eyes fill and her pulse beat quick. But among them there was not a word to herself. No, and not even a word about herself. I .