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id: 23506
title: Chance: A Tale in Two Parts
author: Conrad, Joseph
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  mind helping a young man to a ship now and then, he said, but if we kept man comes along with a cab-load of things to join a ship at this time of "I know his sort," said Powell, going to the window to look at his "Precisely," Mrs Fyne said very unexpectedly like a steel trap going Mrs Fyne looked away weary and sombre, and Fyne said "Yes," impulsively immobility in the arms of Mrs Fyne, the girl, who had not said a word, At that moment, Mrs Fyne told me she met the girl''s eyes. "She never looked back at us," said Mrs Fyne. time to lose; Mrs Fyne and the girls had come in at the gate. For some time Fyne said nothing; and I thought of the girl It looked as if the exultation of Captain Anthony had got on Fyne''s


id: 4995
title: True to Himself; Or, Roger Strong''s Struggle for Place
author: Stratemeyer, Edward
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  rolled to the door of the tool house, which Stumpy had left wide open. "I thought you said the paper wasn''t valuable," I returned, more to "Next time don''t try to walk over a man like me," he said sharply. "So, sir, they''ve got you fast," said Mr. Woodward sharply as he faced "The papers you took last night," replied Mr. Woodward, sharply. the house was Mr. Aaron Woodward, and beside him walked John Stumpy! Woodward coming up the road with John Stumpy beside him. "Well, if you want to know the truth, I lost the money," he said. Street, Chicago, and tell him a few things he wants to know, and--" "Being placed under arrest has turned your head, Strong," said the "A good idea to hold him," said Mr. Woodward. Of course Mr. Woodward and John Stumpy stoutly denied all I said, and


id: 1476
title: Chance: A Tale in Two Parts
author: Conrad, Joseph
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  "I know his sort," said Powell, going to the window to look at his cutter proper season you would meet in the fields, Fyne, a serious-faced, broadchested, little man, with a shabby knap-sack on his back, making for some "Precisely," Mrs. Fyne said very unexpectedly like a steel trap going hour of the morning, you mustn''t forget, I knew nothing as yet of Mrs. Fyne''s contact (it was hardly more) with de Barral''s wife and child comfort that poor child at any rate for the time she is here," said Mrs. Fyne. immobility in the arms of Mrs. Fyne, the girl, who had not said a word, would go off by herself for a long walk and Captain Anthony (Mrs. Fyne At that moment, Mrs. Fyne told me she met the girl''s eyes. you would like to know that Mr. Fyne is upstairs with Captain Anthony at For some time Fyne said nothing; and I thought of the girl going


id: 33264
title: Living Up to Billy
author: Cooper, Elizabeth
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  way, and Kate, I want you to know when you are setting alone at night, like she lays most of the time, and she looked so white and little and I got a lot to tell you cause things have shaken up a bit. Billy and the kid played out-doors all day and his face got sun burnt It ain''t just the things, if you got lots of money you can buy want a thing real bad and just keep thinking of it night and day, you are going to get it some way and when you come out, Kate, I think you window, and know that all looked so home-like cause I made it so. whole thing out, cause Mrs. Smith is right when she says that dancing She said, "don''t come," that she would let me know all the time how he


