Marcus Warland: Or, The Long Moss SpringT. B. Peterson, 1869 - 287 páginas |
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Alston arms Arnold Aunt Milly beautiful believe Bellamy Place blaze bless blood blush bosom breath brother brow burning cabin charm cheek Cicero cloth cloud Cora countenance cried dark deep Delaval door exclaimed eyes face father feel ferryman's fountain gazed gentle gentleman GEORGE DELAVAL girl give glance glowing grace hair hand Hannibal happy haughty head heard heart heaven Hickory Hickory Hill honour hope jist knew L'éclair lady laugh letter Letty light lips Long Moss Spring looked magnolia Marcus bent Marcus Warland Master Marcus Miss Florence mistress mulatto negro never nigger night pale passion Pellam poor pride promise rolling Rosa round seemed shade side sister slave smile soul spect spirit stood sunbright sweet tears tell thing thought tion turned Uncle Simon voice waters waves wild Wood Lawn young master youth
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