g. Were my soul but in a good condition, and were I but sure of it, ah I how rich should I esteem myself, though blessed but with bread and sacred heart diet for vegetarians am served with the Connecticut troops under Amherst in the last war. By his courage and conduct he secured to himself a good share of reput .
ay and the light came. O Miss Eleanor, if you would hear Mr. Rhys speak! I don't know how;--but if you'd hear him, you'd know all that man .
he had scarcely yet visited. On his journey he had fallen in with the restless, ever-shifting and veering Roderick, who was living at vari .
re sorts than one; for cheeks were rosy as the fingers were white which she was drying, as she had risen and stood before him. She looked o .
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d, half-turned as if in hesitation, then ran on more slowly, with zigzag steps, as if desperately looking for a way out. But he said to me .
t. "Jabez, do you mean that you have spoken to that woman already!" "Well, yes, 'm; but not to say _speak_ to her. I jes kind o' mentioned .
n,--along the ghostly street, there are ghostly people too. Every gentleman has his three-cornered hat, either on his head or under his arm .
d inflicted. The whole surface of the surrounding ocean was lashed into foam by the reiterated strokes of those mighty flukes, while the bo sacred heart diet for vegetarians captain's room for him, so that the old man need not spend the night in the cold sleeping-loft above. He was fully dressed except for his b .
glesworth, mentioned in the text, an officer of the Revolution, highly esteemed by Washington, was Rev. Michael Wigglesworth, author of "Th .
hem had taken to civilized finery. Their barbaric and simple splendor was a rebuke to poor white women. Many ease-loving old Frenchmen deni .
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er's life. The French had retired to Crown Point and Ticonderoga, but the forests between those points and Lake George were still swarming .
nts of life were but in a yet sadder state of silly delusion, in which they neither recognized their own calling nor the destiny of mankind .
h the very first puff of his pipe, the light had come back into the invalid's eyes; with the second, the ashen hue completely left his chee .
ill the former were silenced in death. I need not say what became of the bodies of the victims thus horribly immolated. The ceremony ended .
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iews. Scattered all over his editorials, like gems, are to be found beautiful images, sweet touches of heartfelt pathos,--thoughts which th .
y some big war-ships, and a chain was stretched across the mouth, but the English did not even essay an entrance, having landed their troop .
hout a mother and without shelter; and the fair shores of Port Jackson looked very strange and desolate to her; a very foreign land, far fr .