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H. Stackton Dunckley had held the resolutionist in a duel of
language--a combat with broadswords--and honours were fairly even. The
short-sleeved Johnston Smyth had waged futurist warfare against the
modernist Pyford, while the Honourable Miss Durwent sat helplessly
between them, with as little chance of asserting her rights as the
Dormouse at the Mad Hatter"s tea-party. The American had held his own
in badinage with the daughter of Italy on one side and his hostess on
the other, the latter, however, being too skilled in entertaining to do
more than murmur a few encouragements to the spontaneity that so
palpably existed.


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We were to spend some little time in Australia, and that we had fallen

among friends was evident at once from the reception that had been
accorded us
We were to spend some little time in Australia, and that we had fallen
among friends was evident at once from the reception that had been
accorded us. It was a relief to know that our voyage was at least over
for a time and to feel the solid land once more beneath our feet, though
we parted with Capt. Morse with regret, he having endeared himself to us
all by the uniform kindness and courtesy that he had shown our party on
the long ocean trip.


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Our drive to the Landsdown Road Grounds took us through many of the best

parts of the city, which is beautiful, and can boast of as many handsome
women as any place of its size in the world
Our drive to the Landsdown Road Grounds took us through many of the best
parts of the city, which is beautiful, and can boast of as many handsome
women as any place of its size in the world.


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'Thenne late euery man of what condycion he be that redyth or herith

this litel book redde take therby ensaumple to amend hym
'Thenne late euery man of what condycion he be that redyth or herith
this litel book redde take therby ensaumple to amend hym.


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For me it is a piece of wood

For me it is a piece of wood. For the people it is a sacred object.
That is why I want to destroy it. Imagine how they"ll open their
mouths and stare. Ah, brother, if you were not a coward, I would tell
you some things.


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'Another principle is to avoid having your desk and room encumbered with

things of little or no value, as stones you have picked up, and papers,
and sticks
'Another principle is to avoid having your desk and room encumbered with
things of little or no value, as stones you have picked up, and papers,
and sticks. The place to keep such things is in the barn or shed, not in
your private room.


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Robert Ferguson, shortstop and captain; Anson, left field; Start, first

base; Cassidy, right field; Remsen, center field; Hankinson, third base;
McClellan, second base; Frank Larkin, pitcher; Harbidge, catcher;
Hallman and Reis, substitutes
Robert Ferguson, shortstop and captain; Anson, left field; Start, first
base; Cassidy, right field; Remsen, center field; Hankinson, third base;
McClellan, second base; Frank Larkin, pitcher; Harbidge, catcher;
Hallman and Reis, substitutes.


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Ye aged Persians, truest of the true,

Coevals of the youth that once was mine,
What troubleth now our city? harken, how
It moans and beats the breast and rends the plain!
And I, beholding how my consort stood
Beside my tomb, was moved with awe, and took
The gift of her libation graciously
Ye aged Persians, truest of the true,
Coevals of the youth that once was mine,
What troubleth now our city? harken, how
It moans and beats the breast and rends the plain!
And I, beholding how my consort stood
Beside my tomb, was moved with awe, and took
The gift of her libation graciously.
But ye are weeping by my sepulchre,
And, shrilling forth a sad, evoking cry,
Summon me mournfully, _Arise, arise_.
No light thing is it, to come back from death,
For, in good sooth, the gods of nether gloom
Are quick to seize but late and loth to free!
Yet among them I dwell as one in power--
And lo, I come! now speak, and speed your words,
Lest I be blamed for tarrying overlong!
What new disaster broods o"er Persia"s realm?


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Dazed by the swiftness of it all, Selwyn leaned against the low iron

fence
Dazed by the swiftness of it all, Selwyn leaned against the low iron
fence. A Boy Scout whirled past on a bicycle, his bugle hoarse and
discordant; an old woman went whimpering by, hatless, with a protesting
child in her arms; an ambulance, clanging its gong, rounded the corner
with reckless speed; a mightier searchlight than any of the rest swept
the sky in great circles.


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Here I am praying, you see

Here I am praying, you see. I"ve bent my old knees. I"ve prostrated
myself in the dust before you. I"m kissing the ground, do you see?
Maybe I have sometimes offended you. If so, forgive me, forgive me. It
is true, I was haughty, arrogant. I demanded and did not beg. Often I
condemned--forgive me. And if you wish, if this be your will, punish
me, but spare my son. Spare him, I beg you. Not for mercy, not for
pity do I pray you. I pray for justice. You are old, and I am old too.
You will understand more easily than I. Bad people wanted to kill
him, people who insult you by their deeds and defile your earth--bad,
heartless people, who throw stones from behind corners. From
behind corners, the scoundrels! Do not then, I pray you, permit the
fulfilment of this evil deed. Stay the blood, give back the life--give
back the life to my noble son! You took everything away from me, but
did I ever ask you like a beggar: 'Give me back my wealth, give me
back my friends, give me back my talent'? No, never. I did not even
ask you for my talent, and you know what his talent means to a man.
It is more than life. I thought perhaps that"s the way it ought to be,
and I bore everything, bore everything with pride. But now I ask
you on my knees, in the dust, kissing the earth: 'Give back my son"s
life.' I kiss your earth!


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No copy of this edition has been sold for years; in 1813, Alchorne"s

copy, wanting first two leaves, the last two leaves and two leaves in
the second chapter of the fourth tractate, fetched at Evans", L54
No copy of this edition has been sold for years; in 1813, Alchorne"s
copy, wanting first two leaves, the last two leaves and two leaves in
the second chapter of the fourth tractate, fetched at Evans", L54.
12_s_. The value of this class of books has much risen since then, and
may now be considered, as ten times greater.


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