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with us!" exclaimed the captain. "We'll treat him with politeness, at all events!" Side-ropes and a ladder were therefore prepared; but sc .
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hem?" Eleanor raised her eyes with a feeling almost of injustice. "I cannot!"--she said. "That makes no difference. God never gives a comma .
we afford to reject all the examples of the past in our sanguine hopes for the future? Human nature is the same in any age, and human expe .
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into, it would have been a different thing. Eleanor might have sat back in her chair and listened and sorrowed for herself in outward quie .
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h emotion: "can you tell me anything about the events that are hereafter to befall me?" "If I learn the year, the day, and the hour of your .
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berth should a vacancy occur; but he observed, "I am not ambitious. With what I have I am content." He asked no questions as to what I had .
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