Scribner's Monthly: An Illustrated Magazine for the People, Volume 107Josiah Gilbert Holland, Richard Watson Gilder Scribner & Company; The Century Company, 1924 - American literature |
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... door that led through the churchyard wall to the mansion of the vicar , were beauti- ful without pretense , and though as often as not the parson's goats used to graze among the graves and had been known to follow him into the nave ...
... door that led through the churchyard wall to the mansion of the vicar , were beauti- ful without pretense , and though as often as not the parson's goats used to graze among the graves and had been known to follow him into the nave ...
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... door . Pettigrove made no further invitation , for he found excuses on many evenings to visit her . It was easy to see that she did not care for his wife , and he did not mind this , for neither did he care for her now . The old wish ...
... door . Pettigrove made no further invitation , for he found excuses on many evenings to visit her . It was easy to see that she did not care for his wife , and he did not mind this , for neither did he care for her now . The old wish ...
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... door- sill . " I thought Tull was beautiful . " " Until I came ? " It was so softly uttered and she closed the door so quickly upon him , they called " Good night , good night " to each other through the door . He went away through the ...
... door- sill . " I thought Tull was beautiful . " " Until I came ? " It was so softly uttered and she closed the door so quickly upon him , they called " Good night , good night " to each other through the door . He went away through the ...
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... door - latch to adjust , or a jamb to ease . In the cold , whistling sky a patch of sunset had now begun to settle ... doors and pumps and ban- you something . " isters , any one would think the house " I never knew things to go like it ...
... door - latch to adjust , or a jamb to ease . In the cold , whistling sky a patch of sunset had now begun to settle ... doors and pumps and ban- you something . " isters , any one would think the house " I never knew things to go like it ...
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... door . They did not converse very easily ; there was constraint between them . Pettigrove's simple mind had a twinge of guilt . " Will you take lime juice or co- coa ? " asked the widow , and he said , " Cocoa . " He put down his cup ...
... door . They did not converse very easily ; there was constraint between them . Pettigrove's simple mind had a twinge of guilt . " Will you take lime juice or co- coa ? " asked the widow , and he said , " Cocoa . " He put down his cup ...
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Page 378 - I do not want my house to be walled in on all sides and my windows to be stuffed. I want the cultures of all lands to be blown about my house as freely as possible. But I refuse to be blown off my feet by any.
Page 529 - I am here, therefore, to invite and cheerfully submit to the highest penalty that can be inflicted upon me, for what in law is a deliberate crime and what appears to me to be the highest duty of a citizen.
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Page 539 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed ? a beast, no more. Sure, he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unused.