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...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his Mood;— he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ! His children But here my heart began to bleed ; and I was forced...

...feverish. I« thirty years, the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children — but here my heart began to bleed — and I was...

...his blood. 7. He had seen no sun) no moon in all that time, nor had the voice of a friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children ; but here...bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of his portrait. 8. He was sitting upon the ground upon a little straw in the farthest corner of his duneeon,...

...feverish'. In thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood'. He had seen no sun', no moon', in all that time'; nor had the voice of friend or kinsman* breathed through his lattice'. His children' But here myb heart began to bleed' — and I...

...feverish; in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood ; — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time ; — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through hU lattice ! — His children ! — But here my heart began to bleed ; and...

...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail...

...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice — hischildren but here my heart began to bleed — and I was...

...pale and feverish. In thirty years, the western breeze had not fanned his blood. He had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time ; nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced...

...strong emotion ? " For thirty years the western breeze had not fanned his blood. He had seen no sun nor moon in all that time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through the lattice. He was sitting on the ground, upon a bundle of straw in the corner...