Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 39Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1856 |
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... young rogue had done , and they were not disappointed . Mr. Briscoe was bewildered . Who were they ? What could it mean ? Could they be the original hidalgo and his com- panions ? Impossible ! Nevertheless , in his perplexity , the land ...
... young rogue had done , and they were not disappointed . Mr. Briscoe was bewildered . Who were they ? What could it mean ? Could they be the original hidalgo and his com- panions ? Impossible ! Nevertheless , in his perplexity , the land ...
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... young sir , " Gage replied . " But as mistakes are not uncommon at a masked- ball , let me ask whom you take me for ? " " I take you for one who may be better and happier than he is now , if he does not throw away his present chance ...
... young sir , " Gage replied . " But as mistakes are not uncommon at a masked- ball , let me ask whom you take me for ? " " I take you for one who may be better and happier than he is now , if he does not throw away his present chance ...
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... young coxcomb ! " Gage exclaimed , as the other left him . A general promenade now took place , but Monthermer did not care to quit his position , since it enabled him , without trouble , to scrutinise the various masks passing in ...
... young coxcomb ! " Gage exclaimed , as the other left him . A general promenade now took place , but Monthermer did not care to quit his position , since it enabled him , without trouble , to scrutinise the various masks passing in ...
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... young saucebox ! " Gage exclaimed . " Have you discovered her ? " " Discovered whom ? " the page demanded . " Why , Mrs. Jenyns , to be sure . Have you forgotten it already ? You were to make love to her , you know - and so was your ...
... young saucebox ! " Gage exclaimed . " Have you discovered her ? " " Discovered whom ? " the page demanded . " Why , Mrs. Jenyns , to be sure . Have you forgotten it already ? You were to make love to her , you know - and so was your ...
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... young Poynings and his sister were about to attend the ball , Mrs. Jenyns resolved to mystify you - and apparently she has succeeded . ” " I'll have my revenge , " Gage rejoined ; " but I must first look after Lucy . " With this , he ...
... young Poynings and his sister were about to attend the ball , Mrs. Jenyns resolved to mystify you - and apparently she has succeeded . ” " I'll have my revenge , " Gage rejoined ; " but I must first look after Lucy . " With this , he ...
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