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n we sprung to the braces, the helm was put down, and, once more close-hauled, we weathered the danger. Thus we hurried on--narrowly escapi .
owle slipped out of her seat with a quick movement, just before some one else who was coming up the aisle, and so put that person for that .
er as blind and deaf as another feeling had made her just before. Those two words--there had been such a depth in them, of tenderness and g .
wle. "I am disgusted with the whole thing. If they are not good boys, the House of Correction is the best place for them. Mr. Carlisle, do .
p of gingerbread from my pocket. "His daddy's dead, and he's no one to look after him!" shouted an urchin from the crowd of bystanders. "He .
however could not bear to stay any longer at Padua; he resolved to revisit his native city, that he might settle his affairs, and then perh .
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call well. But he says he is well. He is white and weak enough yet; and I don't think that is being well. He can't go to Lily Dale nor to R .
Yes." Eleanor could not tell from her aunt's answer what the letter might be. She went off with her own, having parted suddenly with all th .
e voice of God in the soul, in revelation, and in His providence, all appeal to them for a speedy and righteous decision. At this moment, o .
is countenance wore an unusually pleased expression. "What has happened?" I asked. "Why, the captain tells me that the stranger we met the .
rom cheek to brow, which reached what to her was a painful flush. Probably he saw it, for the answer came in a little closer pressure of th .
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sted and was again amid the scenes of his former adventures. He was stationed at Fort Edward, the region immediately around which was infes .
nto a heap in his easy chair, denoting a contracted state of mind; after that curious fashion which bodily attitudes have, of repeating the .
than to preach." J. ROBERTS. I was bred up under a Common-Prayer Priest; and a poor drunken old Man he was. Sometimes he was so drunk he c .
a tunefulness of their own he sang that song of Moses and the Lamb, telling of the Jewish charter of Liberty to which Christ in His turn g .