The Works of Charles Dickens, Volume 21Chapman and Hall, Limited, 1898 |
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... dear old year one thousand seven hundred and seventy - five . Environed by them , while the Woodman and the Farmer worked unheeded , those two of the large jaws , and those other two of the plain and the fair faces , trod with stir ...
... dear old year one thousand seven hundred and seventy - five . Environed by them , while the Woodman and the Farmer worked unheeded , those two of the large jaws , and those other two of the plain and the fair faces , trod with stir ...
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... dear book that I loved , and vainly hope in time to read it all . No more can I look into the depths of this unfathomable water , wherein , as momentary lights glanced into it , I have had glimpses of buried treasure and other things ...
... dear book that I loved , and vainly hope in time to read it all . No more can I look into the depths of this unfathomable water , wherein , as momentary lights glanced into it , I have had glimpses of buried treasure and other things ...
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... dear , good , compassionate sir , for the truth ! " " A - a matter of business . You confuse me , and how can I transact business if I am confused ? Let us be clear - headed . If you could kindly mention now , for instance , what nine ...
... dear , good , compassionate sir , for the truth ! " " A - a matter of business . You confuse me , and how can I transact business if I am confused ? Let us be clear - headed . If you could kindly mention now , for instance , what nine ...
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... dear side . ” She repeated in the same tone , sunk to a whisper , “ I have been free , I have been happy , yet his Ghost has never haunted me ! " " Only one thing more , " said Mr. Lorry , laying stress upon it as a wholesome means of ...
... dear side . ” She repeated in the same tone , sunk to a whisper , “ I have been free , I have been happy , yet his Ghost has never haunted me ! " " Only one thing more , " said Mr. Lorry , laying stress upon it as a wholesome means of ...
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... dear miss ! Courage ! Business ! The worst will be over in a moment ; it is but passing the room - door , and the worst is over . Then , all the good you bring to him , all the relief , all the happiness you bring to him , begin . Let ...
... dear miss ! Courage ! Business ! The worst will be over in a moment ; it is but passing the room - door , and the worst is over . Then , all the good you bring to him , all the relief , all the happiness you bring to him , begin . Let ...
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Page 12 - WONDERFUL fact to reflect upon, that every human creature is constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city by night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!