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trigram | frequency |
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it was a | 29 |
there was a | 25 |
and it was | 22 |
that he had | 21 |
he had been | 20 |
and as he | 19 |
as he was | 18 |
which he had | 18 |
it is a | 17 |
for a moment | 17 |
on with it | 16 |
it was not | 15 |
in large crown | 15 |
it will be | 15 |
large crown vo | 15 |
it would be | 15 |
that he was | 15 |
go on with | 15 |
the old man | 14 |
and there was | 14 |
he could not | 13 |
i am not | 13 |
when he was | 13 |
a great deal | 12 |
than he had | 12 |
one of the | 12 |
it is not | 12 |
as he had | 12 |
it may be | 12 |
that it was | 12 |
i have been | 11 |
it was the | 11 |
side of the | 11 |
of his own | 11 |
i tell you | 11 |
he began to | 11 |
there was no | 11 |
and it is | 11 |
to be a | 10 |
i want to | 10 |
he had not | 10 |
as soon as | 10 |
i did not | 10 |
the torn bible | 10 |
that he would | 10 |
to go on | 10 |
and many a | 10 |
for a few | 10 |
i know it | 9 |
he did not | 9 |
i am going | 9 |
and sat down | 9 |
she did not | 9 |
at any rate | 9 |
and then he | 9 |
the face of | 9 |
i shall be | 9 |
he thought of | 8 |
seemed to have | 8 |
in a few | 8 |
the man who | 8 |
he was not | 8 |
a piece of | 8 |
to the studio | 8 |
i know i | 8 |
he was going | 8 |
he would have | 8 |
i wish i | 8 |
and though he | 8 |
why do you | 8 |
it is the | 8 |
be able to | 8 |
and he felt | 8 |
and tried to | 8 |
that there was | 8 |
to tell you | 8 |
not going to | 8 |
some of the | 8 |
he had done | 8 |
he went on | 8 |
would be a | 8 |
a few moments | 8 |
in the world | 8 |
and i have | 8 |
that he might | 8 |
it is no | 7 |
his hand upon | 7 |
there is a | 7 |
may have been | 7 |
part of the | 7 |
and the doctor | 7 |
great deal of | 7 |
but there was | 7 |
i think i | 7 |
was going to | 7 |
and for a | 7 |
a man who | 7 |
his past life | 7 |
it was that | 7 |
that i have | 7 |
the sound of | 7 |
the side of | 7 |
it is all | 7 |
he sat down | 7 |
if you will | 7 |
to tell her | 7 |
she had been | 7 |
but he was | 7 |
what he had | 7 |
but i have | 7 |
up to the | 7 |
in the face | 7 |
as he sat | 7 |
the first time | 7 |
the danger of | 7 |
that it is | 7 |
more than one | 7 |
and he was | 7 |
of the past | 7 |
and that is | 6 |
hour or two | 6 |
so to speak | 6 |
his torn bible | 6 |
had been a | 6 |
at new quay | 6 |
am going to | 6 |
there is no | 6 |
what do you | 6 |
and his friend | 6 |
all about it | 6 |
she had shrunk | 6 |
numerous original illustrations | 6 |
he tried to | 6 |
to go to | 6 |
and as the | 6 |
a sort of | 6 |
piece of paper | 6 |
with numerous original | 6 |
and hubert was | 6 |
it was in | 6 |
she would not | 6 |
it may have | 6 |
there was nothing | 6 |
to the other | 6 |
as he lay | 6 |
thought of the | 6 |
to destroy it | 6 |
he had wished | 6 |
it had been | 6 |
on the sea | 6 |
many a time | 6 |
you are not | 6 |
in front of | 6 |
sat down and | 6 |
soon as he | 6 |
left the room | 6 |
but it was | 6 |
he felt that | 6 |
the next morning | 6 |
which he was | 6 |
many a year | 6 |
as they sat | 6 |
i dare say | 6 |
the doctor had | 6 |
for the night | 6 |
to look at | 6 |
in a moment | 6 |
i have a | 6 |
in his heart | 6 |
was not the | 6 |
out of the | 6 |
the good man | 6 |
in answer to | 6 |
if she had | 6 |
as well as | 6 |
he and his | 6 |
in his hand | 6 |
london new illustrated | 6 |
man who had | 6 |
his heart was | 6 |
as he looked | 6 |
back to the | 6 |
but i am | 6 |
for he had | 6 |
tell me to | 6 |
do you remember | 5 |
i could not | 5 |
had shrunk from | 5 |
i will come | 5 |
there was one | 5 |
what i am | 5 |
in his own | 5 |
thought of his | 5 |
and as i | 5 |
for the first | 5 |
the same as | 5 |
that he could | 5 |
of the portrait | 5 |
to try and | 5 |
i should have | 5 |
all the time | 5 |
tried to persuade | 5 |
she had not | 5 |
the matter with | 5 |
that is the | 5 |
seemed to be | 5 |
as he thought | 5 |
which she had | 5 |
that frank had | 5 |
a better life | 5 |
on his way | 5 |
his mind was | 5 |
it in the | 5 |
that i was | 5 |
she had seen | 5 |
he thought he | 5 |
he was at | 5 |
came over him | 5 |
and coloured plates | 5 |
the heart of | 5 |
is no use | 5 |
if he had | 5 |
and it has | 5 |
he had left | 5 |
it is too | 5 |
any one else | 5 |
up and down | 5 |
as if he | 5 |
did not look | 5 |
a lot of | 5 |
that there is | 5 |
tell you what | 5 |
all at once | 5 |
where he had | 5 |
there was the | 5 |
down to the | 5 |
retired to rest | 5 |
the fact that | 5 |
look at it | 5 |
to do it | 5 |
to make him | 5 |
wish i had | 5 |
sight of the | 5 |
glad to see | 5 |
had not been | 5 |
said the stranger | 5 |
to see him | 5 |
the night before | 5 |
was a little | 5 |
was in the | 5 |
hubert had been | 5 |
what i mean | 5 |
seems to me | 5 |
and i hope | 5 |
i cannot tell | 5 |
illustrations and coloured | 5 |
as he turned | 5 |
as he gazed | 5 |
poured out his | 5 |
that she had | 5 |
and began to | 5 |
he was a | 5 |
go to the | 5 |
that of a | 5 |
as it were | 5 |
and did not | 5 |
he would not | 5 |
felt that he | 5 |
on to the | 5 |
it at all | 5 |
him in the | 5 |
but he had | 5 |
of his life | 5 |
and his heart | 5 |
a portrait of | 5 |
original illustrations and | 5 |
i had forgotten | 5 |
a deep sigh | 5 |
i have not | 5 |
to finish it | 5 |
hubert and his | 5 |
a couple of | 5 |
i told you | 5 |
might have been | 5 |
will be a | 5 |
a few days | 5 |
he had made | 5 |
on with that | 5 |
going to be | 5 |
if you are | 5 |
of his friend | 5 |
to see you | 5 |
he had told | 5 |
if i had | 5 |
one of them | 5 |
want you to | 5 |
that it would | 5 |
that good man | 5 |
him to be | 5 |
but it is | 5 |
to the wall | 5 |
of his old | 5 |
the room to | 5 |
that i am | 5 |
he knows all | 4 |
him as he | 4 |
and all the | 4 |
as you say | 4 |
when she saw | 4 |
off to the | 4 |
where he was | 4 |
it has been | 4 |
and if you | 4 |
over the side | 4 |
and the next | 4 |
it seems to | 4 |
it is very | 4 |
the cause of | 4 |
and he would | 4 |
on the table | 4 |
the scene of | 4 |
you would not | 4 |
by the roadside | 4 |
struck down with | 4 |
more than half | 4 |
was the last | 4 |
and when you | 4 |
as he read | 4 |
he had felt | 4 |
i had never | 4 |
to me that | 4 |
from the window | 4 |
danger of losing | 4 |
him to the | 4 |
had passed since | 4 |
is not a | 4 |
there is nothing | 4 |
as if she | 4 |
he did so | 4 |
what is the | 4 |
had befallen him | 4 |
and his mind | 4 |
an hour or | 4 |
him that he | 4 |
that he should | 4 |
edge of the | 4 |
how it was | 4 |
had been to | 4 |
of your personality | 4 |
would not have | 4 |
there will be | 4 |
it seemed to | 4 |
in the village | 4 |
took his seat | 4 |
with numerous illustrations | 4 |
should like to | 4 |
i think it | 4 |
as the doctor | 4 |
in the morning | 4 |
to the surface | 4 |
you to go | 4 |
to say that | 4 |
how i wish | 4 |
hand on his | 4 |
i have told | 4 |
he had anticipated | 4 |
he lay down | 4 |
he looked at | 4 |
i hope to | 4 |
for the present | 4 |
had wished to | 4 |
too dark to | 4 |
a letter to | 4 |
the same time | 4 |
the subject of | 4 |
he had spoken | 4 |
come at once | 4 |
that you have | 4 |
of the other | 4 |
to which he | 4 |
he had taken | 4 |
and hubert felt | 4 |
a moment his | 4 |
what will happen | 4 |
sat down by | 4 |
the thought of | 4 |
as she had | 4 |
as you are | 4 |
the stillness of | 4 |
he saw the | 4 |
rose from his | 4 |
face of a | 4 |
when it was | 4 |
sat down upon | 4 |
and he wondered | 4 |
i knew i | 4 |
have been in | 4 |
out from the | 4 |
turned to the | 4 |
it to me | 4 |
him of the | 4 |
of his regiment | 4 |
picked up the | 4 |
in the same | 4 |
and as she | 4 |
he had fallen | 4 |
be a good | 4 |
his way to | 4 |
of all the | 4 |
illustrated books for | 4 |
i have only | 4 |
on the other | 4 |
to see the | 4 |
and he sat | 4 |
upon the floor | 4 |
i know you | 4 |
how was it | 4 |
for some minutes | 4 |
not to do | 4 |
cause of his | 4 |
have been a | 4 |
thought of that | 4 |
the death of | 4 |
as he told | 4 |
he reached the | 4 |
have you been | 4 |
to be able | 4 |
for many years | 4 |
went to his | 4 |
he listened to | 4 |
shall i do | 4 |
i should like | 4 |
in the hospital | 4 |
he felt so | 4 |
and she would | 4 |
did not know | 4 |
he had forgotten | 4 |
of the face | 4 |
the field of | 4 |
could not have | 4 |
not believe in | 4 |
to be buried | 4 |
for a time | 4 |
you know me | 4 |
be a wonderful | 4 |
if you wish | 4 |
i am sure | 4 |
the edge of | 4 |
they sat together | 4 |
get on with | 4 |
his old companions | 4 |
a great many | 4 |
have been that | 4 |
she saw him | 4 |
of the world | 4 |
she sat down | 4 |
you have been | 4 |
of the night | 4 |
new illustrated books | 4 |
would soon be | 4 |
for the last | 4 |
i want you | 4 |
more than twenty | 4 |
for him to | 4 |
many of his | 4 |
original illustrations by | 4 |
into which he | 4 |
all that is | 4 |
it would not | 4 |
numerous illustrations by | 4 |
and of the | 4 |
did not believe | 4 |
of his home | 4 |
not look up | 4 |
down from the | 4 |
would have given | 4 |
to his cabin | 4 |
at the sound | 4 |
and i am | 4 |
in his hands | 4 |
as he took | 4 |
the power of | 4 |
of his heart | 4 |
cease to be | 4 |
into his mind | 4 |
many of the | 4 |
do it now | 4 |
the door of | 4 |
i wonder if | 4 |
while he was | 4 |
i am afraid | 4 |
for some time | 4 |
a few minutes | 4 |
his heart beat | 4 |
i had a | 4 |
would be no | 4 |
what shall i | 4 |
of a man | 4 |
is too dark | 4 |
translated by mrs | 4 |
was unable to | 4 |
and went to | 4 |
told him that | 4 |
was on the | 4 |
out upon the | 4 |
to the house | 4 |
would not hear | 4 |
looked at the | 4 |
in his chest | 4 |
than twenty years | 4 |
exactly what i | 4 |
a wonderful thing | 4 |
said he was | 4 |
as if i | 4 |
do you think | 4 |
as he spoke | 4 |
had come to | 4 |
you what i | 4 |
in the regiment | 4 |
but you are | 4 |
he turned to | 4 |
him in his | 4 |
when they were | 4 |
as he would | 4 |
if you were | 4 |
when he had | 4 |
if i am | 4 |
of his companions | 4 |
in his studio | 4 |
sound of her | 4 |
of his recovery | 4 |
you so much | 4 |
the history of | 4 |
that she was | 4 |
i was in | 4 |
end of the | 4 |
and when he | 4 |
again and again | 4 |
him with a | 4 |
would have been | 4 |
let us sit | 3 |
his heart became | 3 |
it is true | 3 |
and he took | 3 |
for hubert to | 3 |
me that you | 3 |
picture is not | 3 |
of the old | 3 |
and the old | 3 |
it was when | 3 |
a series of | 3 |
him for his | 3 |
heart of the | 3 |
out on to | 3 |
me to destroy | 3 |
at the door | 3 |
laying his hand | 3 |
of time to | 3 |
which had befallen | 3 |
after a long | 3 |
had a very | 3 |
upon the stone | 3 |
the remains of | 3 |
i buried my | 3 |
of the village | 3 |
manner in which | 3 |
down with fever | 3 |
dare say it | 3 |
to see if | 3 |
him again that | 3 |
some minutes he | 3 |
it was his | 3 |
excitement of the | 3 |
the studio and | 3 |
upon the table | 3 |
he was silent | 3 |
no one can | 3 |
i must go | 3 |
in his work | 3 |
he turned over | 3 |
was in a | 3 |
if you had | 3 |
the bosom of | 3 |
he had led | 3 |
have been to | 3 |
am i to | 3 |
he would paint | 3 |
he was more | 3 |
is not as | 3 |
but she had | 3 |
side of his | 3 |
heart beat quickly | 3 |
illustrations by g | 3 |
illustrated fairy tales | 3 |
why did he | 3 |
at the face | 3 |
to his bosom | 3 |
i have got | 3 |
when he said | 3 |
in one of | 3 |
by his chest | 3 |
it must be | 3 |
in her mind | 3 |
will happen to | 3 |
and after lunch | 3 |
the north of | 3 |
lead a better | 3 |
of those who | 3 |
how is it | 3 |
many a long | 3 |
shadow of the | 3 |
he found it | 3 |
story of adventure | 3 |
at one time | 3 |
you will never | 3 |
to meet you | 3 |
we will talk | 3 |
sea of galilee | 3 |
difficulty into which | 3 |
in the last | 3 |
and it would | 3 |
only a few | 3 |
the excitement of | 3 |
no picture like | 3 |
the loss of | 3 |
being a soldier | 3 |
they had come | 3 |
heart became more | 3 |
he has been | 3 |
a ray of | 3 |
his parents had | 3 |
hope that he | 3 |
and the nurse | 3 |
it was to | 3 |
he became more | 3 |
a few words | 3 |
know you are | 3 |
the manner in | 3 |
had spoken of | 3 |
the society of | 3 |
portrait of himself | 3 |
do you see | 3 |
to his own | 3 |
plenty of time | 3 |
will be done | 3 |
and i will | 3 |
the other fear | 3 |
out of him | 3 |
answer to his | 3 |
upon his forehead | 3 |
a word of | 3 |
that if i | 3 |
and looked at | 3 |
north of england | 3 |
had given him | 3 |
to think that | 3 |
a little boy | 3 |
minute or two | 3 |
in his bosom | 3 |
know i have | 3 |
he was to | 3 |
to have been | 3 |
a child of | 3 |
two or three | 3 |
for the most | 3 |
the part of | 3 |
i do not | 3 |
frank had drawn | 3 |
boys of the | 3 |
i have never | 3 |
think i am | 3 |
life had been | 3 |
come to the | 3 |
on the ground | 3 |
you that you | 3 |
there was silence | 3 |
on the morrow | 3 |
went into the | 3 |
get him to | 3 |
was not a | 3 |
to your parents | 3 |
of the estuary | 3 |
i shall go | 3 |
brothers and sisters | 3 |
all the same | 3 |
for you to | 3 |
i ask you | 3 |
face to the | 3 |
had been so | 3 |
to part with | 3 |
six illustrations by | 3 |
his lot to | 3 |
picture like it | 3 |
led him to | 3 |
would have to | 3 |
of which he | 3 |
but his heart | 3 |
one of those | 3 |
hand upon his | 3 |
i have often | 3 |
god has been | 3 |
was the face | 3 |
have told you | 3 |
do you come | 3 |
a source of | 3 |
to him with | 3 |
what he was | 3 |
wished to tell | 3 |
is it not | 3 |
the british navy | 3 |
he sat alone | 3 |
say it is | 3 |
he wished he | 3 |
know so much | 3 |
a lovely morning | 3 |
something more of | 3 |
to do so | 3 |
on his face | 3 |
them in the | 3 |
than an hour | 3 |
your mother will | 3 |
but that is | 3 |
is the only | 3 |
the nurse and | 3 |
he had ever | 3 |
he wanted to | 3 |
what was the | 3 |
going on with | 3 |
there had been | 3 |
is a pretty | 3 |
of his family | 3 |
he had given | 3 |
of the british | 3 |
and the torn | 3 |
since he had | 3 |
but it would | 3 |
in a very | 3 |
of his bible | 3 |
i see it | 3 |
i am a | 3 |
door of his | 3 |
was the same | 3 |
and he began | 3 |
the throne of | 3 |
a moment she | 3 |
you and i | 3 |
and i know | 3 |
did you ever | 3 |
i suppose you | 3 |
he had found | 3 |
you and your | 3 |
that had come | 3 |
out on the | 3 |
one by one | 3 |
it is that | 3 |
as i am | 3 |
all about the | 3 |
his father had | 3 |
with six illustrations | 3 |
to the lizard | 3 |
by his side | 3 |
come to you | 3 |
into the studio | 3 |
looked at his | 3 |
and now the | 3 |
a few hours | 3 |
and in the | 3 |
and by the | 3 |
said the doctor | 3 |
one he had | 3 |
do with it | 3 |
in which he | 3 |
i was not | 3 |
of the vessel | 3 |
he may have | 3 |
as if in | 3 |
he never thought | 3 |
he had drawn | 3 |
it in his | 3 |
the left side | 3 |
she said to | 3 |
as much as | 3 |
down upon the | 3 |
do you mean | 3 |
have not heard | 3 |
the hand of | 3 |
in that little | 3 |
nurse and doctor | 3 |
to tell him | 3 |
the whole thing | 3 |
have given me | 3 |
felt as if | 3 |
and it may | 3 |
a blessing to | 3 |
it will not | 3 |
on one occasion | 3 |
i thought of | 3 |
thank you so | 3 |
the other side | 3 |
to speak to | 3 |
a time when | 3 |
appeared to have | 3 |
it at once | 3 |
but the thing | 3 |
would be the | 3 |
that some of | 3 |
as he grasped | 3 |
was looking at | 3 |
the sea of | 3 |
and there is | 3 |
hubert and the | 3 |
will read it | 3 |
me not to | 3 |
the portrait of | 3 |
and so i | 3 |
or cloth gilt | 3 |
to see a | 3 |
he was sitting | 3 |
seat by the | 3 |
i remember that | 3 |
you see that | 3 |
you have given | 3 |
it was on | 3 |
i think you | 3 |
i have no | 3 |
of the kind | 3 |
had ever been | 3 |
a pair of | 3 |
during the night | 3 |
in the mouth | 3 |
looked at it | 3 |
of the bible | 3 |
he could remember | 3 |
round his neck | 3 |
you have done | 3 |
for it is | 3 |
new illustrated fairy | 3 |
with him to | 3 |
and for some | 3 |
to the easel | 3 |
began to think | 3 |
i hope you | 3 |
what i have | 3 |
at that moment | 3 |
as you said | 3 |
a minute or | 3 |
it when he | 3 |
have given much | 3 |
and in a | 3 |
reminded him of | 3 |
i could have | 3 |
the shadow of | 3 |
the story of | 3 |
and he wished | 3 |
book he had | 3 |
of light upon | 3 |
for it was | 3 |
that i shall | 3 |
and then a | 3 |
they had not | 3 |
thought he could | 3 |
caught sight of | 3 |
it is so | 3 |
couple of days | 3 |
upon the sea | 3 |
you wish to | 3 |
they are not | 3 |
had told her | 3 |
why did you | 3 |
i care for | 3 |
what you have | 3 |
in his cabin | 3 |
where they were | 3 |
no reason why | 3 |
for i am | 3 |
when you are | 3 |
to new quay | 3 |
hours a day | 3 |
the doctor left | 3 |
of his son | 3 |
and the only | 3 |
and more than | 3 |
he had painted | 3 |
frank got up | 3 |
down by his | 3 |
done for hubert | 3 |
was it that | 3 |
i have thought | 3 |
when you were | 3 |
he was painting | 3 |
i would not | 3 |
in the garden | 3 |
he took the | 3 |
all day and | 3 |
the boys of | 3 |
if it had | 3 |
for i have | 3 |
what you were | 3 |
the way to | 3 |
as they walked | 3 |
the voice of | 3 |
tell me not | 3 |
to see it | 3 |
put it in | 3 |
not to go | 3 |
of my crimes | 3 |
at it to | 3 |
i can see | 3 |
has been a | 3 |
will not be | 3 |
all about him | 3 |
up from the | 3 |
for more than | 3 |
and the little | 3 |
what have i | 3 |
and he could | 3 |
the soldiers were | 3 |
towards the door | 3 |
whether it had | 3 |
but she was | 3 |
and you are | 3 |
the only way | 3 |
when i have | 3 |
it for a | 3 |
it to the | 3 |
something of the | 3 |
was the old | 3 |
in any case | 3 |
had been in | 3 |
if you like | 3 |
across the room | 3 |
in the mess | 3 |
in her own | 3 |
as he listened | 3 |
the bottom of | 3 |
think i shall | 3 |
in his mind | 3 |
and he saw | 3 |
ray of light | 3 |
why should you | 3 |
go for a | 3 |
laid his hand | 3 |
where they had | 3 |
of the ship | 3 |
the aid of | 3 |
tell you that | 3 |
be done to | 3 |
to teach him | 3 |
corner of the | 3 |
he had never | 3 |
knew all about | 3 |
books for boys | 3 |
be a blessing | 3 |
he was suddenly | 3 |
frank was standing | 3 |
down on the | 3 |
and i knew | 3 |
never before had | 3 |
is a great | 3 |
an effort to | 3 |
at the same | 3 |
up from his | 3 |
he said to | 3 |
at it for | 3 |
look in the | 3 |
and so he | 3 |
upon his heart | 3 |
jekyll and hyde | 3 |
of course you | 3 |
being able to | 3 |
to his parents | 3 |
given me up | 3 |
been to me | 3 |
was not his | 3 |
he came to | 3 |
he was gone | 3 |
was at the | 3 |
on the beach | 3 |
would not be | 3 |
had tried to | 3 |
shrunk from him | 3 |
paint it as | 3 |
the life he | 3 |
his father was | 3 |
they talked of | 3 |
sat down to | 3 |
a good soldier | 3 |
but they are | 3 |
happen to me | 3 |
its face to | 3 |
and a candle | 3 |
to his bed | 3 |
i thought you | 3 |
when he reached | 3 |
the difficulty into | 3 |
of each other | 3 |
fear he had | 3 |
he was unable | 3 |
a day and | 3 |
there is many | 3 |
and once again | 3 |
a story of | 3 |
the bible was | 3 |
the previous evening | 3 |
do you know | 3 |
they had been | 3 |
as he could | 3 |
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the garden gate | 2 |
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return to england | 2 |
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portrait of myself | 2 |
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personality into the | 2 |
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to do with | 2 |
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to the throne | 2 |
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letter to your | 2 |
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if it is | 2 |
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feel anything of | 2 |
the matter was | 2 |
father was delighted | 2 |
you would probably | 2 |
up in his | 2 |
a frightened child | 2 |
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out his heart | 2 |
with that portrait | 2 |
the vicar to | 2 |
vigour of his | 2 |
that it should | 2 |
than half finished | 2 |
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in our little | 2 |
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the studio at | 2 |
the waters of | 2 |
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the italian renaissance | 2 |
on his shoulder | 2 |
at the garden | 2 |
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return to the | 2 |
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when the soldiers | 2 |
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the reward of | 2 |
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think about the | 2 |
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he must do | 2 |
illustrations by e | 2 |
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the memory of | 2 |
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poor old man | 2 |
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know that it | 2 |
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story of his | 2 |
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in the army | 2 |
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collision with her | 2 |
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to come at | 2 |
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stained with blood | 2 |
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him to overcome | 2 |
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matter with it | 2 |
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about his home | 2 |
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our little church | 2 |
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margery was frightened | 2 |
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hubert had ever | 2 |
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reason why you | 2 |
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name honoured and | 2 |
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sent for him | 2 |
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them to the | 2 |
of thought and | 2 |
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his wife and | 2 |
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remembrance of his | 2 |
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memory of his | 2 |
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the reckless sinner | 2 |
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the meaning of | 2 |
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that old churchyard | 2 |
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hubert as he | 2 |
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him when he | 2 |
of his former | 2 |
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eyes as he | 2 |
to know so | 2 |
to centre in | 2 |
tale of the | 2 |
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seven hours a | 2 |
his mind that | 2 |
raised the lid | 2 |
amongst the passengers | 2 |
you to paint | 2 |
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a deeper earnestness | 2 |
you may have | 2 |
asked if he | 2 |
to tell me | 2 |
three years after | 2 |
in the studio | 2 |
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his love for | 2 |
his seat amongst | 2 |
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him until he | 2 |
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him to go | 2 |
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the same place | 2 |
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to take care | 2 |
that of his | 2 |
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he felt he | 2 |
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such a hurry | 2 |
up the charcoal | 2 |
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effect on him | 2 |
with his friend | 2 |
in any way | 2 |
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meet him again | 2 |
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standing in front | 2 |
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tell his father | 2 |
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he was about | 2 |
love you so | 2 |
he thought over | 2 |
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to meet her | 2 |
in his chair | 2 |
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margery went to | 2 |
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effect upon him | 2 |
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portrait should be | 2 |
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russan and fredk | 2 |
child of his | 2 |
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going to paint | 2 |
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many a prayer | 2 |
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of the same | 2 |
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my judgment book | 2 |
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us sit here | 2 |
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around him was | 2 |
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the lord jesus | 2 |
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portion of the | 2 |
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pocket in the | 2 |
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sort of thing | 2 |
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programme or something | 2 |
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her own mind | 2 |
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the same spirit | 2 |
his usual custom | 2 |
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a good deal | 2 |
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ben the sailor | 2 |
thought and experience | 2 |
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when the time | 2 |
when they got | 2 |
to bring out | 2 |
farewell to the | 2 |
his mother died | 2 |
doctor had been | 2 |
you many things | 2 |
not a bit | 2 |
of the sea | 2 |
who had not | 2 |
his return home | 2 |
tremble when i | 2 |
his brothers and | 2 |
always glad to | 2 |
hubert had passed | 2 |
upon the shores | 2 |
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by annie e | 2 |
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will be to | 2 |
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to be as | 2 |
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read to him | 2 |
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life and adventures | 2 |
preparing to go | 2 |
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you talk like | 2 |
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faithful servant of | 2 |
an opportunity of | 2 |
the corner of | 2 |
to the terrace | 2 |
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gate of his | 2 |
and not going | 2 |
work very hard | 2 |
in a little | 2 |
to speak of | 2 |
could remember nothing | 2 |
taking his stick | 2 |
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the portrait was | 2 |
of his history | 2 |
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that you will | 2 |
come over him | 2 |
is the same | 2 |
remembered that it | 2 |
never heard a | 2 |
i shall never | 2 |
frank was sitting | 2 |
how glad your | 2 |
dark to paint | 2 |
what would happen | 2 |
away from the | 2 |
to me only | 2 |
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he rose to | 2 |
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he found his | 2 |
during which time | 2 |
be assured that | 2 |
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to be like | 2 |
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that if he | 2 |
i have seen | 2 |
the thing that | 2 |
of the country | 2 |
you know of | 2 |
very dear to | 2 |
on the threshold | 2 |
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along the road | 2 |
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front of her | 2 |
feel just as | 2 |
i will tell | 2 |
calamity which had | 2 |
as he stood | 2 |
remember nothing at | 2 |
going to work | 2 |
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do as he | 2 |
heart told him | 2 |
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a long letter | 2 |
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he had risen | 2 |
by one the | 2 |
and as soon | 2 |
what you mean | 2 |
he had mourned | 2 |
make him more | 2 |
goes away to | 2 |
he sat for | 2 |
he had become | 2 |
week had passed | 2 |
listened to him | 2 |
margery is going | 2 |
to give it | 2 |
without any body | 2 |
to be afraid | 2 |
she would have | 2 |
a low chair | 2 |
they would be | 2 |
told him the | 2 |
going to sit | 2 |
and other fairy | 2 |
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for the coach | 2 |
to hear you | 2 |
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with that picture | 2 |
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good man who | 2 |
under what circumstances | 2 |
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earlier than usual | 2 |
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all that hubert | 2 |
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chair in the | 2 |
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one that has | 2 |
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that sacred book | 2 |
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paull and mr | 2 |
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by the doctor | 2 |
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arms round her | 2 |
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feel as if | 2 |
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his heart told | 2 |
years he had | 2 |
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