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Anne Manning. VILLAGE BELLES . CHAPTER I. A FETE CHAMPETRE . WHETHER Rosina's tears originated in a little remorse , a little repentance , a little love , a little agitation at the unequivocal nature of Lewis's language , or a little ...
Anne Manning. VILLAGE BELLES . CHAPTER I. A FETE CHAMPETRE . WHETHER Rosina's tears originated in a little remorse , a little repentance , a little love , a little agitation at the unequivocal nature of Lewis's language , or a little ...
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... Rosina walked on , trusting that the open air would destroy the traces of her tears , but , to avoid all danger , holding her parasol between herself and Mr. Good , though the sun shone in an opposite direction . " Heyday , Rosina ...
... Rosina walked on , trusting that the open air would destroy the traces of her tears , but , to avoid all danger , holding her parasol between herself and Mr. Good , though the sun shone in an opposite direction . " Heyday , Rosina ...
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... Rosina in this abrupt way if he had not really felt unwell . Nothing is more unpleasant than a sick headache when ... Rosina's counte- nance , but she forbore at present , to make B 2 VILLAGE BELLES . 3.
... Rosina in this abrupt way if he had not really felt unwell . Nothing is more unpleasant than a sick headache when ... Rosina's counte- nance , but she forbore at present , to make B 2 VILLAGE BELLES . 3.
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... Rosina , " and only left my room this morning . " " Then I think your mother did not shew her usual prudence in sending you out to dine on the grass . However , your cold was not very bad , I'll answer for it , or you would have sent ...
... Rosina , " and only left my room this morning . " " Then I think your mother did not shew her usual prudence in sending you out to dine on the grass . However , your cold was not very bad , I'll answer for it , or you would have sent ...
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... Rosina , one may almost as well dine in- doors as on the grass . Huntley had been playing with the young Goods , and chasing them over the heath . He now ran off in his turn , followed by the children in full cry , and instead of ...
... Rosina , one may almost as well dine in- doors as on the grass . Huntley had been playing with the young Goods , and chasing them over the heath . He now ran off in his turn , followed by the children in full cry , and instead of ...
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