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before. For what was he waiting, or for whom? He heard
see if he showed any signs of understanding this trouble,
the parchments in Mr. Glegg’s hand, and Tom holding the
he was very far from looking humbled, but he was preparing
gruffly, explaining that he had always been fond of theand was clear of the oily water, now, and upon a sort of
"No,Idaresaynot.Butyoudon'tmeantobegovernedbyMrs.Mason'snotionsofrightandwrong.Shethoughtitrighttotr
...[detailed]business; he had not the narrow notions of uncle Glegg;
TheeldestdaughterofMr.Hubbard,theworthyLongbridgemerchant,withoutstrongpassions,withoutstrongtemptat
...[detailed]“Well, but then, my boy,” said Uncle Glegg, whose good
Andsotherewas;partofthepalinghadbeenturnedintoanarrowgate."Why,whocutthisgate,Ishouldliketoknow?""Yo
...[detailed]in spite of a boyish tremor, “I remember quite well,
Thecharmsofaparterrearedailybe-rhymedinverse,andvauntedinprose,butthebeautiesofavegetablegardenseldo
...[detailed]stars and waiting. He had lain thus and there many nights
ThatCaesar'sselfwaswounded.DownhepressedDeepinhissoultheanguish,and,withmien,Nolongerbentonfight,sub
...[detailed]— I never pretended to be — but I’ve thought of a
DuringMr.Clapp'sabusiveremarks,andimpudentinsinuationsagainsthimselfandMr.Wyllys,Hazlehurst,placingo
...[detailed]“What! have I had a stroke?” said Mr. Tulliver, anxiously,
"Sheseemstobeapersonofgreatimportance,"saidMrs.Creighton;"Ishallhopesoontomakeheracquaintance.Mydear
...[detailed]Mr. Moss comes to market. But I niver gave ’em a thought.
"Haveyounosympathiesforthisnewsailorcousinofyours,MissWyllys?--ImustsayIhaveaverypooropinionofhimmys
...[detailed]to tell him that she loved him. A dozen times she thought
Pannonian,fiercerforthewoundreceived,MaddenedbydartfromLibyanthongpropelled,Turnscirclingonherwound,
...[detailed]in the quiet, monotonous procedure of these sleek, prosperous
"Notmoresothanmostboys,"interposedthedoctor."Andafterhehadgotusintotrouble,Irememberperfectly,thathe
...[detailed]Was it, though, the ever beautiful blossoms of hollyhocks
crossed without his notice, and who said to him in a rough,
