Works, Том 19Estes & Lauriat, 1890 |
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... touch of the small hand so pleasantly and frankly given him . No doubt Diogenes is there , and no doubt Mr. Toots has reason to observe him , for he comes straightway at Mr. Toots's legs , and tumbles over himself in the desperation ...
... touch of the small hand so pleasantly and frankly given him . No doubt Diogenes is there , and no doubt Mr. Toots has reason to observe him , for he comes straightway at Mr. Toots's legs , and tumbles over himself in the desperation ...
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... touch it with his lips . Edith did not withdraw the hand , nor did she strike his fair face with it , despite the flush upon her cheek , the bright light in her eyes , and the dila tion of her whole form . But when she was alone in her ...
... touch it with his lips . Edith did not withdraw the hand , nor did she strike his fair face with it , despite the flush upon her cheek , the bright light in her eyes , and the dila tion of her whole form . But when she was alone in her ...
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... touch of response . But it was much more hard to be compelled to doubt either her father or Edith , so affectionate and dear to her , and to think of her love for each of them , by turns , with fear , distrust , and wonder . Yet ...
... touch of response . But it was much more hard to be compelled to doubt either her father or Edith , so affectionate and dear to her , and to think of her love for each of them , by turns , with fear , distrust , and wonder . Yet ...
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... touch him , round about him on the pillow . Awake , doomed man , while she is near ! The time is flitting by ; the hour is coming with an angry tread ; its foot is in the house . Awake ! In her mind she prayed to God to bless her father ...
... touch him , round about him on the pillow . Awake , doomed man , while she is near ! The time is flitting by ; the hour is coming with an angry tread ; its foot is in the house . Awake ! In her mind she prayed to God to bless her father ...
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... touching to see her . " I say , " said Mr. Toots , " now , don't ! At least , I mean now do , you know ! " " Do what , Mr. Toots ? " cried Susan . " Why , come home to my place , and have some dinner before you start , " said Mr. Toots ...
... touching to see her . " I say , " said Mr. Toots , " now , don't ! At least , I mean now do , you know ! " " Do what , Mr. Toots ? " cried Susan . " Why , come home to my place , and have some dinner before you start , " said Mr. Toots ...
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