The Staff Officer; Or, The Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life, Том 2E. L. Carey & A. Hart, 1833 |
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... never one unhallowed thought entered my imagination . The kiss which their fond brother bestowed on them at parting for the night , was not more chaste than that which custom , after a few nights ' acquaintance , allowed me to enjoy ...
... never one unhallowed thought entered my imagination . The kiss which their fond brother bestowed on them at parting for the night , was not more chaste than that which custom , after a few nights ' acquaintance , allowed me to enjoy ...
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... never one unhallowed thought entered my imagination . The kiss which their fond brother bestowed on them at part- ing for the night , was not more chaste than that which cus- tom , after a few nights ' acquaintance , allowed me to enjoy ...
... never one unhallowed thought entered my imagination . The kiss which their fond brother bestowed on them at part- ing for the night , was not more chaste than that which cus- tom , after a few nights ' acquaintance , allowed me to enjoy ...
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... never dared to aspire to the hap- piness of a nearer or dearer connexion ? I knew not what to think . A moment's reflection induced me to steal , but with a motion as gentle as her own , from the bed , and watch her movements from the ...
... never dared to aspire to the hap- piness of a nearer or dearer connexion ? I knew not what to think . A moment's reflection induced me to steal , but with a motion as gentle as her own , from the bed , and watch her movements from the ...
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... never emerged . The morning the regiment marched I appeared for the last time among the officers , and took a friendly leave of them all , and of my faithful servant Husho , on whom I bestowed a gui- nea , and much more good advice than ...
... never emerged . The morning the regiment marched I appeared for the last time among the officers , and took a friendly leave of them all , and of my faithful servant Husho , on whom I bestowed a gui- nea , and much more good advice than ...
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... never to attempt any display of ta- lent , but acquiesce in every commendation bestowed by those who are more fortunate in speech ; to all he heard , and all he saw , had one word of assent , " iss " ( yes . ) This worthy , John- ny ...
... never to attempt any display of ta- lent , but acquiesce in every commendation bestowed by those who are more fortunate in speech ; to all he heard , and all he saw , had one word of assent , " iss " ( yes . ) This worthy , John- ny ...
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