took her in boat excursions round the beautiful harbour. They shewed her the pretty environs of the Parramatta river. Nay, though it was n getting sick on master cleanse been the recompense of a fair day鈥檚 work. We do not undervalue the skill and energy of the engineers of antiquity. Yet by their fruits .
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ute of respect To a Man Whose generosity was singular Whose honesty was proverbial Who Raised himself to universal esteem And offices of Em .
were quiet. "Do not oppose them. Fanaticism opposed grows rigid, and dies a martyr. Let her alone; these things will all pass away by and .
dawned in her working face. Forty years had she spent apologizing for Abraham, and now she understood how these twenty-nine generous old h .
m the ground. The cacao grows in pods shaped like cucumbers. Each pod contains from three to five nuts, the size of small chestnuts, which .
enly recurred to her. A blanker ignorance how they should be followed, can scarcely be imagined, in a person of general sense and knowledge .
in a low voice, "What can I do?" He gave her a look of that moved sweetness she had seen in him all day, and answered with his usual abrupt .
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doing," was the answer. "Take the warning of a man who has known these seas from his earliest days, and do you be prepared. If they are lo .
r was checked, and coloured a little; then rallied herself. "Look now over yonder, Mr. Amos--at those clouds." "I have looked at them every .
ce; but it was fastened to the wall. His impatience grew more vehement with every hinderance. He seized an old iron bar which he found in t .
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f her breakfast and swallowed with her tea, the remembered words of the apostle--"But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for .
to the right a strong and sturdy growth of pole lima beans; and just within the entrance, beneath the sweeping plumes of a weeping-willow .
brought up to her everything that was good and strong and pure and happy. He did not seem inclined to advance at all upon their Wiglands a .
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der it, Macintosh," said Eleanor in a low voice. "Kiss me!" said he laughingly. Eleanor slowly raised her head from his shoulder and obeyed .
et such an appealing creature as Maria Jones. When she talked to the triangular little face on the pillow, she talked about the outdoor wor .
a slap with it; and as he shut the gate cocked up his eye at the elevated figure. "And as for you, Mr. Devil," says he, "you may sit there .
of it. The words Mr. Rhys had spoken about it at that time she could not very well remember; but well she remembered the impression of the .