Emilia Wyndham, Volume 2H. Colburn, 1846 |
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... kisses , and let her bless thee . - Bless her , oh Father ! " Her eyes were turned up with an expres- sion of almost ... kissed her . Even in moments such as these Mrs. Wynd- ham soon recovered her composure . She was very little in the ...
... kisses , and let her bless thee . - Bless her , oh Father ! " Her eyes were turned up with an expres- sion of almost ... kissed her . Even in moments such as these Mrs. Wynd- ham soon recovered her composure . She was very little in the ...
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... - my time is short . I should have said , influence your father to apply . " Emilia again kissed her mother's hand in silence the pledge was received and acknow- ledged by a confiding pressure . Mrs. Wynd- ham seemed EMILIA WYNDHAM . 103.
... - my time is short . I should have said , influence your father to apply . " Emilia again kissed her mother's hand in silence the pledge was received and acknow- ledged by a confiding pressure . Mrs. Wynd- ham seemed EMILIA WYNDHAM . 103.
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... kissed him fervently , while the tears ran down over her cheeks and literally bathed his . He opened his arms , clasped her to his breast , and fainted away . A short insensibility snatched the unhappy creature for a few instants from ...
... kissed him fervently , while the tears ran down over her cheeks and literally bathed his . He opened his arms , clasped her to his breast , and fainted away . A short insensibility snatched the unhappy creature for a few instants from ...
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... her hand , and again kissed it . The noise of the clattering steps of his chaise was heard , the door shut , the horses galloped off ; and so they parted . CHAPTER XI . Wondrous it is to see in diverse 232 EMILIA WYNDHAM .
... her hand , and again kissed it . The noise of the clattering steps of his chaise was heard , the door shut , the horses galloped off ; and so they parted . CHAPTER XI . Wondrous it is to see in diverse 232 EMILIA WYNDHAM .
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... kisses . It was a wintry day , and the beautiful being was all muffled up in the most delicate furs , and satins ... kissed Emilia a thousand times , the tears were streaming over her face , and wetting the pale cheeks of her friend ...
... kisses . It was a wintry day , and the beautiful being was all muffled up in the most delicate furs , and satins ... kissed Emilia a thousand times , the tears were streaming over her face , and wetting the pale cheeks of her friend ...
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arms beautiful began believe better Biggs Brussels lace carriage chair chambers Chancery Lane charming child Colonel Lenox colour countenance creature cried Danby Danby's daugh daughter dear dinner door dress Emilia endeavouring eyes face father father's affairs feelings felt hand happy head heart honour hope hour husband idea indulge Kensington Gardens kissed knew Lisa look mamma manner maskerade matter mind miserable Miss Wyndham morning mother MOUNT SOREL muslin never night Oaks once pale passion perhaps pleasure poor portmanteau pretty racter rapture Rile rising fast rose round RUPERT STREET scene seemed silence Simpson Sir Herbert sitting smile soon sort speak spirit stairs stood sure Susan sweet talk tears tell temper tender things thought tion tone truth turned uncle unhappy usual voice walked wife Wilcox wish word young lady
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