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evertheless went half-way down-stairs again to call more graciously to the sisters that he would give them a reference any time for knowing .
Eleazar, who is not so very old yet, and whom not a creature in the house, nay in the whole world can endure;--what is to become of him, if .
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need fear no fall; He that is low no pride." The broad and pleasant "river of the Water of Life" glided peacefully before him, fringed "on .
of asperity, "whar yew been these six months? A-leavin' me ter die of apron-strings an' doctors! Of course I didn't 'spect nuthin' o' yew w .
pressed all the more into loneliness by the regular breathing of veteran Bader in the indifference of deep sleep. Harry's vision of his mot .
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xiously. Still she could not lift her blurred eyes, nor could she check her trembling. Seeing how she shook, he passed his arm around her s .
e rays of the morning sun were peeping in through the lattices. Eleanor sprang up and threw open, or rather threw back, one of the windows, .
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ot to provoke me further. This I spoke in such a tone as bespoke an high resentment of the abuse put upon us, and withal pressed him so har .
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