The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet: Combining 100 Choice Selections, Nos. 1 - Embracing New and Standard Productions of Oratory, Sentiment, Eloquence, Pathos, Wit and Humor, Том 4P. Garrett & Company, 1884 |
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... Better Things ... Bell of Atri , The ........ Broken Pitcher , The .. Ballotville Female Convention , The .. Burning of the Lexington ....... Battle of Hohenlinden .............. Better in the Morning .. ... Shakspeare . xiv . .Park ...
... Better Things ... Bell of Atri , The ........ Broken Pitcher , The .. Ballotville Female Convention , The .. Burning of the Lexington ....... Battle of Hohenlinden .............. Better in the Morning .. ... Shakspeare . xiv . .Park ...
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... Better ... xvi . 172 How Persimmons Took Cah ob Der Baby . xiii . 11 Hide and Seek ............................................. . ..Julia Goddara . xiii . 158 Hans and Fritz .... ......... Charles F. Adams , xiv . 145 Hundred ...
... Better ... xvi . 172 How Persimmons Took Cah ob Der Baby . xiii . 11 Hide and Seek ............................................. . ..Julia Goddara . xiii . 158 Hans and Fritz .... ......... Charles F. Adams , xiv . 145 Hundred ...
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... better soon . Don't want to be better . Prefer extermination . Steward calm and serene . Smiles ghastly . Holds on to the door . Says , " This is a calm . " Proffers the basin . Empties contents . Says " Sea is smooth as a bowl of milk ...
... better soon . Don't want to be better . Prefer extermination . Steward calm and serene . Smiles ghastly . Holds on to the door . Says , " This is a calm . " Proffers the basin . Empties contents . Says " Sea is smooth as a bowl of milk ...
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... better . Rested an hour on deck . Gazing toward the setting sun . Homesick ! Oh , no ! Tried to go back alone . Slipped and rolled down stairs . Stopped at bottom . Convenient resting place . Hauled to room by steward . More arrowroot ...
... better . Rested an hour on deck . Gazing toward the setting sun . Homesick ! Oh , no ! Tried to go back alone . Slipped and rolled down stairs . Stopped at bottom . Convenient resting place . Hauled to room by steward . More arrowroot ...
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... better plan than puttin that there maxim to tha pruff , Es , jest to liave off drenkin when you vinds you've had enough . And not like thay tea tottlers , to miake a stupid rule , Or zay good drenk is pwison becaase a man's a fool . Or ...
... better plan than puttin that there maxim to tha pruff , Es , jest to liave off drenkin when you vinds you've had enough . And not like thay tea tottlers , to miake a stupid rule , Or zay good drenk is pwison becaase a man's a fool . Or ...
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