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... head . " To be sure , you're a mimic - you can assume any part you like ; but I am not so clever . I tell you again , the only thing I can do is to go away- 66 " 3 Run away , you mean , " said Mrs Woodburn . " I should be fool- ish ...
... head . " To be sure , you're a mimic - you can assume any part you like ; but I am not so clever . I tell you again , the only thing I can do is to go away- 66 " 3 Run away , you mean , " said Mrs Woodburn . " I should be fool- ish ...
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... head . " Don't make a fuss , Rose ; for heaven's sake , girls , can't you say at once what you mean , and don't worry me to death ? Ah , if your poor mother had but been spared ! " cried the unfortunate widower ; and he had five daugh ...
... head . " Don't make a fuss , Rose ; for heaven's sake , girls , can't you say at once what you mean , and don't worry me to death ? Ah , if your poor mother had but been spared ! " cried the unfortunate widower ; and he had five daugh ...
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... head away when he passed Colonel Chiley's door , and Miss Bury made visits of condol- ence and sympathy . " You must feel it a great responsibility having Mr Beverley with you , " the Rector's sister would say , though naturally without ...
... head away when he passed Colonel Chiley's door , and Miss Bury made visits of condol- ence and sympathy . " You must feel it a great responsibility having Mr Beverley with you , " the Rector's sister would say , though naturally without ...
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... head . " There are a whole lot of chil- dren and a pretty governess , " said Lucilla . " It is a school , and I am so much interested in it . I may call it my school , for that matter . I came to know her in the funniest way ; but I ...
... head . " There are a whole lot of chil- dren and a pretty governess , " said Lucilla . " It is a school , and I am so much interested in it . I may call it my school , for that matter . I came to know her in the funniest way ; but I ...
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... head in respect to Mr Cavendish . But still Miss Marjoribanks could not but remark the signs of a slowly - approaching and most likely more important climax ; and as she remarked it , Lucilla naturally by anticipation prepared herself ...
... head in respect to Mr Cavendish . But still Miss Marjoribanks could not but remark the signs of a slowly - approaching and most likely more important climax ; and as she remarked it , Lucilla naturally by anticipation prepared herself ...
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