o shall he exalt thee to inherit the land.' I have had nothing but prosperity, Eleanor, ever since I began the course which my neighbours a the master cleanse diet ingredients scontented with your own sphere of duty, or find it too narrow?" Eleanor's eyes opened a little at that. "Aunt Caxton, I never thought of s .
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d take this 'ere fellow right here by the collar and shake every g---- right aout of him,"--using a more vulgar phrase, and suiting the act .
anding on the quarter-deck, not as I had for so long known him, but in dress and appearance like an officer. He, of course, did not know me .
f that poise of her own mind which left her free to extend help to another's vacillations and uncertainties, Eleanor guided the conversatio .
hand.' He was no false prophet! Now also he was able to revisit, after two years' absence, the old homestead where his wife and children w .
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d firm. "You have been all day travelling, my dear. You must be in want of rest." There was that sort of clear strength in the voice, to wh .
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"Yes." "And how do you think you shall like it in Fiji?" "You can hardly expect me to tell under such short trial," said Eleanor smiling. .