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“ When 9 My Uncle Caleb called upon us unexpectedly ; we had , I think , supposed him dead . Since , however , he was even now extremely like the oil - painting which once hung above the mantelpiece but at present leaned against an ...
“ When 9 My Uncle Caleb called upon us unexpectedly ; we had , I think , supposed him dead . Since , however , he was even now extremely like the oil - painting which once hung above the mantelpiece but at present leaned against an ...
Pagina 240
Apparently he also rather liked to see my Uncle Caleb there , for he spent a long time chatting to him in the bedroom . Perhaps he was tired of women ; his cleaners were women , the secretaries and nurses of the specialists were women ...
Apparently he also rather liked to see my Uncle Caleb there , for he spent a long time chatting to him in the bedroom . Perhaps he was tired of women ; his cleaners were women , the secretaries and nurses of the specialists were women ...
Pagina 247
She had written repeatedly inviting him , in memory of her dear mother , and both Eileen and I , as Uncle's hostesses ... He and Uncle spent interminable hours in the boiler - room yarning in the evening , and over a bedroom ...
She had written repeatedly inviting him , in memory of her dear mother , and both Eileen and I , as Uncle's hostesses ... He and Uncle spent interminable hours in the boiler - room yarning in the evening , and over a bedroom ...
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THE BRONZE BOSUN BY R C M | 96 |
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