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Pagina 49
Up you get , my dear , ” he cried , assisting Allison to ascend into the gig . His arms were both around her , and with a powerful swing he half - lifted her into the seat . The bright , clear light that shone in his eyes tempted her to ...
Up you get , my dear , ” he cried , assisting Allison to ascend into the gig . His arms were both around her , and with a powerful swing he half - lifted her into the seat . The bright , clear light that shone in his eyes tempted her to ...
Pagina 189
“ My dear , he will not be recovered enough , ” he had answered , scarcely glancing up from his work . Then he had felt her eyes on him again , searching , almost beseeching him for something he did not understand .
“ My dear , he will not be recovered enough , ” he had answered , scarcely glancing up from his work . Then he had felt her eyes on him again , searching , almost beseeching him for something he did not understand .
Pagina 286
“ My dear , whom shall we send away ? ” said Hamish , startled . “ Why , Alex , of course , ” she said hurriedly , the words tumbling over one another . “ We must send him away to my sister Jane's , anywhere , so long as he goes from ...
“ My dear , whom shall we send away ? ” said Hamish , startled . “ Why , Alex , of course , ” she said hurriedly , the words tumbling over one another . “ We must send him away to my sister Jane's , anywhere , so long as he goes from ...
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