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of it; indeed he was unable to make out how I could have learnt the affair. On this point however he was mistaken; for without his own conf .
e, beloved by good men, feared by bad, admired by all, though imitated by few; and scarce paralleled by any. But a Tombstone can neither co .
copies of those discovered among family documents in the house of Mr. H. W. S. Cleveland, of Salem, Massachusetts, several years ago. They .
r pace we rode would neither give us opportunity to speak with them or to consult with one another, till at length a friendly bough that ha .
ed up to her in tragic tones: "Angy Rose, I jest thought of it. He never kissed yew good-by!" Angy turned, her small, slender feet sinking .
ash, or some wide-spreading tree. The ship was standing towards it, and I thought we should certainly be burned. "Oh, Peter, Peter," I exc .
the officers and crew at their stations, ready to try and avert any danger which might threaten us. With a steady gale we might have cut or .
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untutored nature, have retaliated on subsequent voyagers with a tenfold measure of vengeance. After this occurrence, I was always seeking .
or fire was out.'" [9] It was, I believe, the oldest Episcopal Church in Massachusetts, with the exception of King's Chapel, in Boston, a s .
, and in half an hour or so he was rigged out in a sufficiently strange fashion. I have no doubt, had Peter been with us, he would have imp .
t now be full fifteen years since she died. Alas yes, it was then, in those troublous times, that she had to give up the ghost. And your de .
d her address; and then curiosity was enough, without affection, to bring several; and affection mingled with curiosity to bring a few. Amo .
oklyn became defaced through the ravages of time and heartless relic hunters, so the State resolved to erect a more enduring monument to "C .
n?" "I have thought of that," said Mr Ronald, fastening a handkerchief round the end of the stump. "Now, I shall tread as softly as a cat." .
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roops in two divisions, under the command of General Putnam. At the last council of war, it is narrated, when General Washington had reques .
tact with the earth cooled and settled. Father Baby sometimes stripped off his capote and lay down in the hollow between furrows of corn, l .