The Baronet's Family: A Novel1852 |
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... never overlooked this grafting , as she called it , of a plebeian sprig into their old patrician stock , and cordially hated her beautiful sister - in- low . The old Sir Howel died when his son was about three and twenty , leaving him ...
... never overlooked this grafting , as she called it , of a plebeian sprig into their old patrician stock , and cordially hated her beautiful sister - in- low . The old Sir Howel died when his son was about three and twenty , leaving him ...
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... never , at heart , for- given her for marrying her brother . There was , perhaps , another reason for her aversion . They were both young , and both admired ; but the unassuming dignity and sweetness of Lady Llewellen gained her ...
... never , at heart , for- given her for marrying her brother . There was , perhaps , another reason for her aversion . They were both young , and both admired ; but the unassuming dignity and sweetness of Lady Llewellen gained her ...
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... living and breathing people , who were seated round the large oak dining- table , were quite uproarious . Amongst them were some five or six country gentle- men , who had never been far from their horses 14 THE BARONET'S FAMILY .
... living and breathing people , who were seated round the large oak dining- table , were quite uproarious . Amongst them were some five or six country gentle- men , who had never been far from their horses 14 THE BARONET'S FAMILY .
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A Novel Anne Beale. men , who had never been far from their horses and hounds , and who certainly ex- erted ... never felt so merry , or laughed so heartily before ; but she feared to venture thus far , for Lady Somerville was a ...
A Novel Anne Beale. men , who had never been far from their horses and hounds , and who certainly ex- erted ... never felt so merry , or laughed so heartily before ; but she feared to venture thus far , for Lady Somerville was a ...
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... never mind your frock , " and the laughing , black - eyed darling , threw her arms about her sister's neck , and kissed her lovingly . Then , as if suddenly recollecting herself , she stood erect , looked very demure , smoothed her hair ...
... never mind your frock , " and the laughing , black - eyed darling , threw her arms about her sister's neck , and kissed her lovingly . Then , as if suddenly recollecting herself , she stood erect , looked very demure , smoothed her hair ...
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admiration amongst asked beautiful began bert Betto blessed blush cheek child Clare cottage countenance courage Craigy vellyn daugh David dear dear boy delight dress Eisteddfod exclaimed eyes face fancied father fear feeling felt gaze gentleman girl glance Glanheathyn grandfather Grant Gwen Gwenth Gwenthlean hand happy harp head horse Jenkins kind knew Lady Llewellen Lady Louisa Lady Somerville lean Lizzie Llandre Llewel Lloyd looked Lord Hastings mamma Mary's child Master Herbert miller mind Miriam Morgan morning mother mountain nature never Oxford Plas Llewellen poor replied rocks rose scarcely scene seated seemed side Sir Howel sister smile soon soul spoke stood stranger sweet tears thlean thought tion told turned uncon voice walk Walter Jones warm watched WELBECK STREET Welsh Welsh harp Welsh language Welsh ponies whilst wish words young lady
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