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as turned over. London was gone, and she was in the midst of the country again, and the country was at the beginning of June. Green fields .
's adventures. Could Eleanor make head against those two? And between Tuesday and Monday was very little time to mature plans or organize r .
meet with enemies so easily deceived." "No, sir," answered Peter, "certainly not; and, for my part, I would much rather have beat off the s .
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, out-of-order state, that would not bear questioning; and if he came he would be certain to question her. So Eleanor fled and let her aunt .
g in a flash that you have wasted your life on what was not worth the waste. "Now if you are composed, Maria," said Dr. Dunlap hurriedly, " .
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at she gave thanks for the new buds of the spring. The anniversary of the Roses' entrance into the Home drew nearer, and Blossy suggested t .
myself." At last they got off; and it was not quickly, for Eleanor had to give a good bye to everybody on board. Mr. Esthwaite looked on s .
iled as he saw my eagerness. "You've not forgotten me, I see, lad," said he; "well, come along. It's all arranged; and if you're in the sam .
tered an opinion; but from his very silence I had reason to believe that he entertained notions which were very far removed from the truth. .
grumbled on, "ould Lee's not the gintleman I tuk him for at all, at all,--discomfortin' us in the rain,--and yesterday an illigant day for .
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itual combativeness in hot and wordy sectarian warfare. To this day the vocabulary of Quakerism abounds in the military phrases and figures .
and then gallopt with reckless vehemence across field and wood. When he found himself in the open country, he hurled forth imprecations ag .