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id: 31007
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  The Pentateuch_-- AN HISTORICO-CRITICAL INQUIRY INTO THE ORIGIN AND COMPOSITION OF THE HEXA-TEUCH (PENTATEUCH AND BOOK OF JOSHUA


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id: 19889
title: Naughty Miss Bunny A Story for Little Children
author: Mulholland, Clara
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  "Oh dear, what a lot Miss Kerr has got to say!" cried the little "And now, Bunny," said Miss Kerr, as she led the little girl into "Oh, I will try, dear Miss Kerr, indeed I will," said the little "Come, Miss Bunny, don''t be a silly baby," said Sophie, "I''ll dress you," said Bunny, "and mama told Miss Kerr this very morning she was I like Miss Kerr much better than Sophie," cried Bunny, "But, Bunny, dear," said Miss Kerr, "you would not like poor mama Do come, like a good boy," cried the little girl "Dear Miss Kerr," said Bunny at last, as, growing impatient at the "Why don''t you go and play, Bunny?" said Miss Kerr looking up from "Well, my dear Bunny, they will soon be here," said Miss Kerr. "Come along, Bunny, like a good girl," said Mervyn, "let us run fast


id: 27949
title: Daisy
author: Warner, Susan
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  "Daisy has eyes--and a head," said Preston. "I think--I know very little about it," I said hesitating. "I will ask Aunt Gary," I said; "and I think she will let you build my "Reckon He loves rich people de best, Miss Daisy," the girl said, in a "De time pass quick, and Miss Daisy see her pa''," he said at last. "Do little missie ask de Lord for help?" Darry said, his eyes by this "Come, Daisy, be a little sensible!" said Preston, who was in a fume "Laws, Miss Daisy," said Margaret, with a quick look at the other "Daisy, Daisy!" said Preston--"And there you lie, looking like a poor "Mrs. Sandford," said I, "I should like to know what the dress would "I did not know you went there," said Preston, in something so like a _I_ know where to look," said Miss Cardigan.


id: 18687
title: Daisy
author: Warner, Susan
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  "Daisy has eyes � and a head," said Preston. "But I think it is nice to know things too," said I. "I think � I know very little about it," I said hesitating. "I should think," said I, looking at the little board slips "De time pass quick, and Miss Daisy see her pa''," � he said at "Do little missie ask de Lord for help?" Darry said, his eyes "Come, Daisy, be a little sensible!" said Preston, who was in "Laws, Miss Daisy," said Margaret, with a quick look at the "I thought I should be comfortable in these things, Dr. Sandford," I then said, glancing at the little chinchilla cap "Mrs. Sandford," said I, "I should like to know what the dress "I want to stop a moment here on some business," said Mrs. Sandford, as we came to Miss Cardigan''s corner; "would you


id: 18688
title: Daisy in the Field
author: Warner, Susan
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  "You know how you like _him_," Dr. Sandford said pointedly. "Daisy, my dear!" said Mrs. Sandford "You are as good as "Christian," said I, putting my hand in his, "you know papa Then Mrs. Sandford said, "Here comes the major, Daisy. "It is a good time to be away, _I_ think," said Mrs. Sandford. "What matters, papa?" I said, looking up, and feeling "Daisy has too much to think of," said mamma with a sort of "Why, Daisy?" said papa, looking at me. "Oh, papa, let us get away while it is time!" I said. "What do you know of places where the heart _was?_" said papa, "Daisy, you are better this day or two," papa said to me, "I do not know what you can mean by that, Daisy," said papa, "Daisy," said papa, "it is something I do not know, and I see


id: 30974
title: Jimbo: A Fantasy
author: Blackwood, Algernon
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  kissed them a little later and said good-night, he gave orders, with a Jimbo began to look a little troubled, as his father watched Jimbo loved these early hours of the night before sleep came. Wakeful ears in the night-nursery had heard strange sounds coming from eldest, said in a stiff little voice: "It''s the Empty House, Miss Lake. escape in time you can be an ordinary, happy little boy in the world "Your number is 102," said a voice that sounded like the rushing of a Jimbo answered "All right" in a rather feeble little voice, and went on time to look more closely, for something in Miss Lake''s voice made him Jimbo asked nothing more for some time; he turned to the bed where he "Come on, Jimbo, boy!" cried the governess at length. "Come down, Jimbo," said the governess, "and we''ll lie in the trees and


id: 31007
title: The Girls and I: A Veracious History
author: Molesworth, Mrs.
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  ''I was doing no harm,'' said Anne; ''I was only looking at the way the do Anne and Maud mean?'' said poor mums, turning to me. ''And I did tell Anne not to touch the diamond brooch,'' said Maud. ''Oh, father,'' said Anne, looking up, ''I know what you''re going to say. I think mums sent Anne down to talk to old Barstow a bit, partly to But she had been told not to speak of what her mother had heard, as Mrs. Barry said it was not certain. ''Won''t you come and take your things off, Anne?'' said Serry. ''They can''t be there,'' said nurse; ''Miss Anne has far too kind a heart ''The _old_ ways, I like to call them, Mrs. Parsley,'' she said. ''Yes,'' said Anne, ''I like old churches.'' GREEN (John Richard).--ILLUSTRATED EDITION OF THE SHORT HISTORY OF THE


id: 14854
title: Martha By-the-Day
author: Lippmann, Julie M.
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  Martha Slawson like a small child, almost clutching at her skirts. Miss Lang!" said Mrs. Daggett, surprised, seeing her young thing in the mornin'' for Miss Lang''s trunk, an'' it''s up to you, Mrs. Daggett, to see it''s ready for''m when he comes. for I feel like you was my own young lady, an'' if you call me Mrs. Slawson, I won''t feel so, an'' here--now--see if you can clear up this Claire said, "I''ll be very glad to call you Martha if you''ll let me, and "Lord Ronald?" questioned Claire, when Mrs. Slawson''s meditation got a message late in the evenin'' from upstairs, which was, to tell Mrs. Slawson, Mr. Ronald wanted to see her after his breakfast this mornin'', "Martha--Mrs. Slawson--tells me, your father was Judge Lang of child--Miss Claire''s such a little thing, no wonder they think she''s a "By the way," said Martha, "how''s things down to the Shermans''?


id: 20525
title: Isabel Leicester A Romance by Maude Alma
author: Alma, Maude
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  "Indeed, dear Mrs. Arnold, I cannot go until evening, I am sure Mr. Macdermott will be here presently, for he knows that I am going to-day." the room, and going up to Isabel, said "you are our new governess are "Come here Amy dear," said Isabel, "would you like me to read to you." "Never mind what I think," said Isabel looking up, about to insist upon Emmy?" said Everard, as he joined Isabel, Emily, and the children, in "May you be very, very happy dear Emily," said Isabel returning her "No more tears to-night I fancy, eh Isabel," said Emily saucily. "Do be sensible Lucy and let mamma know that Isabel has come," said Ada them did not transpire, but when Everard returned he said to Isabel in a "Shall I tell you what I think" asked Isabel passing her arm round Emily "Isabel was right" cried Emily triumphantly, "she said you would come


id: 23778
title: The Governess
author: Lippmann, Julie M.
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  knees, looking so much like a little girl that for a second Nan had a At the sound of her step Miss Blake lifted her head and gave Nan a "Miss Blake," she said, with an emphasis Nan noticed and did not like, "I think, Delia," said the governess, as Nan was about to go upstairs, "O Nan!" Miss Blake exclaimed, before the girl''s lagging footsteps had "I thought you were in your room," said Nan to Miss Blake as their "Have you graduated?" Nan asked, half in fun, turning to Miss Blake. "Who''ll beat now, going upstairs?" screamed Nan. Miss Blake made a dash for the first step and the two went flying up in "Where''s Miss Blake?" asked Delia, opening the door in answer to Nan''s "The fact of the matter is, Nan," Miss Blake explained, "Ruth has come Nan was thinking, and Miss Blake Miss Blake took her hand from Nan''s hair so hastily that the girl


id: 1260
title: Jane Eyre: An Autobiography
author: Brontë, Charlotte
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  my eyes, I lifted my head and tried to look boldly round the dark room; It was night: a candle burnt on the table; Bessie stood at the bedfoot with a basin in her hand, and a gentleman sat in a chair near my eye became troubled with a look like fear; she took her hand from my arm, and said, "Good night, Miss Jane." When thus gentle, Bessie seemed to me "You are a strange child, Miss Jane," she said, as she looked down at me; like to go and live with him in England, and I said yes; for I knew Mr. Rochester before I knew Madame Frederic, and he was always kind to me and "Here is Miss Eyre, sir," said Mrs. Fairfax, in her quiet way. "Will you hand Mr. Rochester''s cup?" said Mrs. Fairfax to me; "Adele I knew Mr. Rochester had been a traveller: Mrs. Fairfax had said so; but I thought


id: 7118
title: What Maisie Knew
author: James, Henry
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  little dead sister," Mrs. Wix ended by saying, and Maisie, all in least afraid she''ll stickle this time for her rights." Maisie knew Mrs. Farange had gone abroad, for she had had weeks and weeks before a letter Mrs. Wix looked for a moment hard at Maisie, and then, turning again to all struck Maisie as a crowded brilliant life, with, for the time, Mrs. Beale and Susan Ash simply "left out" like children not invited to a the day Sir Claude came for her, she had been vaguely grateful to Mrs. Wix for not attempting, as her mother had attempted, to put her through. "I''m afraid," said Sir Claude, smiling, "that that will be Mrs. Beale''s Mrs. Beale clearly was, like Sir Claude, on Maisie''s, and papa, it was Mrs. Beale turned lovely eyes to Sir Claude.


id: 6850
title: Esther : a book for girls
author: Carey, Rosa Nouchette
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  "She is tired and unhappy, poor little thing," repeated Uncle Geoffrey, nice little house of my own, and Esther and you shall come and live "Miss Lucas wants to find some one to teach her little niece," returned serious-looking little creature, more like the father than the mother, "The fact is," observed Miss Lucas, as I looked a little surprised at I think Flurry''s little speech put a kind thought into Miss Ruth''s Dot in his little fur-lined coat, and placed him at Miss Ruth''s side. and saw Carrie seated at Miss Ruth''s little tea-table; she completely I forgot Miss Ruth when Dot''s beautiful little face raised "I think Allan''s life will be more useful than Fred''s," observed Dot. Poor little boy! Dot cried a little when I said good-by to him; he did not like seeing "Carrie always cries when she sees me!" Dot said once, with a little


id: 8678
author: Leonowens, Anna Harriette
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  His Majesty, Somdetch P''hra Paramendr Maha Mongkut, the Supreme King of [Illustration: Fac-Simile of Letter from present Supreme King of Siam: the bed of the Meinam by the king P''hra Chow Phra-sat-thong, as a work playhouse is within the palace grounds of his Royal Highness Prince Krom Princes of the blood royal were for a long time engaged, brother first or supreme king of Siam, had just died, leaving this prince, Siam; and so, one morning, came the slow but welcome news that the king expressed his surprise, saying, "Siamese lady no like work; love play, the mother of a royal prince of Siam, her feet covered with a silk Mongkut, the reigning Supreme King of Siam, intimating the recent death A Siamese king may have two queens at the same time; in which case the watts, with idols and priests; palaces, with kings, queens, concubines,

title:
  The English Governess at the Siamese Court Being Recollections of Six Years in the Royal Palace at Bangkok


id: 11290
title: Emilie the Peacemaker
author: Geldart, Thomas, Mrs.
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  Oh, a capital good rule, that of your''s, Miss!" "What," said Emilie "Well, we must say good night, now," said Emilie, "or we shall be late confused as Emilie bade her good-bye, and said--"Miss Schomberg, you The two boys, with Emilie and Edith, were on their way to pay aunt Agnes "Now, Emilie, what do you think of my life?" said Edith, one day after On their way to old Joe''s house that night, Emilie thought she would "Will you give up your walk to-night, Edith," said Emilie on her return "Fred, dear," said she, "will you keep your birds in my little room, "Muff won''t hurt the birds, Fred dear," said Edith, "she is not when Fred said, "Edith, I want some one to teach poor Joe love; will you "Will you not go and see Joe, Emilie?" asked Edith, one day of her said little Edith, "poor Joe!


id: 37043
title: Jill''s Red Bag
author: Le Feuvre, Amy
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  "You do look a little object," said Mona, drawing Jill to her, and "I think I should like some tea very much," said Miss Falkner, following Jill and Bumps slept in a room leading out of Miss Falkner''s, Jack "I wonder what Miss Falkner is doing," said Jack, "do you think she''s A few days afterwards Miss Falkner took Jack and Jill out for a drive "Miss Falkner doesn''t," said Jill loyally, "but Jack does sometimes go "Yes, but God wants it most," said Jill, "and it''s such a very little "Well," said Mona, looking first at Jill and then at her pile of stones, "Jill is going to be very, _very_ good to-day," said Bumps confidentially "Mona is coming back, children," said Miss Webb one morning as she opened "I think," Jill said to Jack, one day, and her face was thoughtful as


id: 39662
title: The Magic Nuts
author: Molesworth, Mrs.
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  ''Oh, in here, Fraulein, do say in here,'' said Leonore, ''I don''t like ''Oh yes, I know you are always very kind,'' said Leonore, with a funny ''Did you hear that, Fraulein?'' said the little girl. _wonder_ if Hildegarde is like the little girl in my dream. said Fraulein, stopping short and drawing Leonore a little backward. ''It is Hildegarde,'' said Leonore, growing pale with excitement. Leonore noticed that the little girl''s eyes were not like any she had Leonore looked a little disappointed, which Hildegarde seemed at once to ''It looks like the light of a fire, of a great fire,'' said Leonore. ''Not till we have seen a little more,'' said Hildegarde. ''Hildegarde,'' said Leonore as they were walking on, ''how shall we know ''I think I must be going home,'' said Hildegarde a little later on. ''Isn''t it lovely?'' said Hildegarde, and Leonore, who at first felt a


id: 38771
title: The Little Princess of Tower Hill
author: Meade, L. T.
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  I think Mr. Ralph is a very good name indeed for father''s little "Do you like fantails?" asked Ralph, looking full at his little cousin. Maggie could climb like any little squirrel, and Sir John and Waters knocked at the door; a quick, eager little voice said, "Come in." "Now come and talk to Jo," said Ralph, drawing his little cousin forward. "Yes, there is," said Maggie, "a sweet little stream, and it tinkles away "I suppose for a kind of play," said Maggie, opening her eyes a little. Ralph spoke with great energy; Maggie''s little round sweet face became Maggie could not help owning to her own little heart that Ralph''s words had Here poor sick little Maggie began to cry and Mrs. Grenville was glad to "My little Jo favors her father, Sir John," said Mrs. Aylmer, dropping a Why, Maggie, our little Jo''s mother


id: 35463
title: The High Heart
author: King, Basil
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  year in Newport I saw a good deal of Mr. Hugh Brokenshire, but never "I can''t be responsible for Hugh!" Mrs. Rossiter had said. I looked toward Mrs. Brokenshire for help, but her eyes were fixed on Mrs. Rossiter said that he was so much like a young fellow going to his put her to bed when the maid brought me a message to say that Mrs. Rossiter would like me to come down and see her dress, as she was going Already Hugh had his eye on a little house on Beacon Hill--so like a "You know, Hugh, I''ve seen your father since you went away." to hint that Lady Cissie hadn''t taken Hugh from me as yet, to which Mrs. Rossiter replied that that was obviously because she didn''t want him. "The American man," Mrs. Rossiter had said to me once, "likes


id: 43145
title: The Squire''s Little Girl
author: Meade, L. T.
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  "Oh, Miss Fleet," cried Phyllis, "I have had such a time!--such fun, Miss Fleet looked into the room and said, "Here she is, Nurse, and I am "My dear Miss Phyllis," said Nurse, "you ought not to speak like that of "But I shall miss you," said Phyllis, little guessing how very, very "Come, Phyllis, it is time for bed," said Miss Fleet. Phyllis rose in high spirits, and presently she and Miss Fleet met in "I am hungry," said Phyllis.--"Good-morning, Miss Fleet." "Good-morning, my dear," said Miss Fleet. "Please, Miss Fleet," said Phyllis, who had a very quick temper when Hilchester," said Phyllis, "do ask Miss Fleet to forgive me! Miss Fleet therefore now looked full up at the little girl, and said "We have had a happy day," said Miss Fleet as she kissed the little girl What Miss Fleet said aloud was quite comprehensible to Phyllis and


id: 59990
title: Miss Meredith
author: Levy, Amy
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  "Well, Elsie," said my mother at last, looking up with a smile from her "Does Mrs. Grey know the Marchesa Brogi personally?" asked my mother, "Elsie talking women''s rights!" cried Jenny, looking up astonished from "You are Miss Meredith," he said, speaking in English, slowly, with "I cried all day when Andrea went away," she rattled on; "I was quite "In the ball-room," said the Marchesa, while Annunziata nodded across "I am Andrea Brogi," he said, with a little bow; "and I believe I have "I dare say Andrea can waltz my way," I thought, looking down at my "Miss Meredith, I am sorry to see you looking so pale." Andrea dropped "Miss Meredith," said Andrea, taking my hand, "will you make me very "Mother!" cried Andrea, with a pale face and flashing eyes; "be careful Andrea answered very quietly: "My mother, this is no time and place for


id: 62295
title: Mary Lee
author: Dennis, Geoffrey
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  dark room in disarray, my Grandmother kind and coaxing, Aunt Jael Like my Grandmother''s, my four-year-old heart found it had in the dining-room after breakfast, Aunt Jael read the Word and prayed speak of later--but until I was ten years old, my Grandmother and Aunt Grandmother thus defended me to Aunt Jael, she never had a good word good child, not like some I could name" (Aunt Jael), "Born of Saints" Grandmother, discussed of course in Aunt Jael''s way; i. place by dear beloved Brother Brawn; Aunt Jael condescended so far The look on Aunt Jael''s face at supper-time soon banished the far The moment Mrs. Cheese had cleared away the table-cloth, Aunt Jael was the door one day when Aunt Jael and Grandmother were discussing a ran away and came back to Grandmother and Aunt Jael." of the room, I heard Aunt Jael''s door open: Grandmother had left the


