Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... ward , and now thy dull talk has made a fright of me ! What will the gay , the dear Harry Mordaunt say , when he sees the vaunted daughter of General Bel- ville enter the drawing - room looking like some naughty child that has just been ...
... ward , and now thy dull talk has made a fright of me ! What will the gay , the dear Harry Mordaunt say , when he sees the vaunted daughter of General Bel- ville enter the drawing - room looking like some naughty child that has just been ...
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... ward is one of such surpassing excellence , that it is no wonder I should long to behold the original . " " I trust he is equally prepared to love and esteem you , my darling sister ; " said Cath- leen . " Thy hours , unclouded by care ...
... ward is one of such surpassing excellence , that it is no wonder I should long to behold the original . " " I trust he is equally prepared to love and esteem you , my darling sister ; " said Cath- leen . " Thy hours , unclouded by care ...
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... engrossed her thoughts was standing . With downcast looks and crimson cheeks , did she remain motionless before her father's ward . The warm greeting , B 5 the gentle pressure of his hand which still retained hers YOUNG HEARTS . 9.
... engrossed her thoughts was standing . With downcast looks and crimson cheeks , did she remain motionless before her father's ward . The warm greeting , B 5 the gentle pressure of his hand which still retained hers YOUNG HEARTS . 9.
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... ward , that by the next day Mary would be as much at home in his society as if they had known each other from the cradle . Young Mordaunt thought that such a thing was not wholly improbable , and most fervently did he wish it ; yet ...
... ward , that by the next day Mary would be as much at home in his society as if they had known each other from the cradle . Young Mordaunt thought that such a thing was not wholly improbable , and most fervently did he wish it ; yet ...
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... his comforts and amusement . " Comfort , my dear boy , " replied the Ge- neral , warmly pressing the hand of his ward ; " odds bobs ! I think a man ought to be horse- whipped who would not acknowledge himself to be in the 12 YOUNG HEARTS .
... his comforts and amusement . " Comfort , my dear boy , " replied the Ge- neral , warmly pressing the hand of his ward ; " odds bobs ! I think a man ought to be horse- whipped who would not acknowledge himself to be in the 12 YOUNG HEARTS .
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Page viii - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Page vii - Intreat me not to leave thee. Whither thou goest, I will •go : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest will I die, and there be buried. Death alone shall part thee and me.