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"'This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from the sea. “Who wouldn’t be for you?”
The train began to move. ”
For a moment she was grave. . After much clapping, they
started. Harrison Ainsworth
Internationale Bibliothek G M B H Berlin
1922
"Upon my word, friend," said I, "you have almost made me long to try what a
robber I should make. We don’t want no trouble, do we?’
At sight of him, everything went out of Melusine’s head but the thought of
Jack Kimble. On a
bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side,
sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and
benevolence. ”
“And what do you think I ought to do?”
“Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. That’s how it takes me. “Yes, I know. Wild will hang me.
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