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... head in , I swear I will break it . ' The man did not heed him , not believ ing he would hurt him , and put his head through the window . Now John had honestly threatened the man with the poker , fully intending to use it . But it is ...
... head in , I swear I will break it . ' The man did not heed him , not believ ing he would hurt him , and put his head through the window . Now John had honestly threatened the man with the poker , fully intending to use it . But it is ...
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... head against the back of it , and his face turned to the ceiling . I ran to his side and dropped on my knees , think- ing he was dead . He opened his eyes and looked at me , but with such a wan , woe- begone countenance that I burst ...
... head against the back of it , and his face turned to the ceiling . I ran to his side and dropped on my knees , think- ing he was dead . He opened his eyes and looked at me , but with such a wan , woe- begone countenance that I burst ...
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... head- way . " I turned toward my uncle , but sideways , so as to see past him . A long neck , sur- mounted by a head of indescribable hor- ror , was slowly rising straight up out of the middle of the pool . It should not catch them ! I ...
... head- way . " I turned toward my uncle , but sideways , so as to see past him . A long neck , sur- mounted by a head of indescribable hor- ror , was slowly rising straight up out of the middle of the pool . It should not catch them ! I ...
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... head rose above us like the figurehead of a frigate above a yacht . She asked me if I could tell her the way to Rising . The hard , bell voice was un- mistakable . I pointed in the right direction , forget- ting she could scantly see ...
... head rose above us like the figurehead of a frigate above a yacht . She asked me if I could tell her the way to Rising . The hard , bell voice was un- mistakable . I pointed in the right direction , forget- ting she could scantly see ...
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... head of a fox - red patch on the bank of a snug hollow about a hundred yards off . A deer lying down ! not a doubt of it ! Ah ! it was too late ; before I could raise my rifle and warn Nils , the stag saw him , " sprang from his ...
... head of a fox - red patch on the bank of a snug hollow about a hundred yards off . A deer lying down ! not a doubt of it ! Ah ! it was too late ; before I could raise my rifle and warn Nils , the stag saw him , " sprang from his ...
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Strona 332 - Thus saith the Lord, Stand ye in the ways, and see, and ask for the old paths, where is the good way, and walk therein, and ye shall find rest for your souls.
Strona 200 - In the evening I went very unwillingly to a society in Aldersgate Street, where one was reading Luther's preface to the Epistle to the Romans. About a quarter before nine, while he was describing the change which God works in the heart through faith in Christ, I felt my heart strangely warmed.
Strona 200 - I could scarce reconcile myself at first to this strange way of preaching in the fields, of which he set me an example on Sunday ; having been all my life (till very lately) so tenacious of every point relating to decency and order, that I should have thought the saving of souls almost a sin, if it had not been done in a church.
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Strona 48 - Lord with holy worship. 3 It is the Lord, that commandeth the waters : it is the glorious God, that maketh the thunder. 4 It is the Lord, that ruleth the sea; the voice of the Lord is mighty in operation : the voice of the Lord is a glorious voice. 5 The voice of the Lord breaketh the cedar-trees : yea, the Lord breaketh the cedars of Libanus.
Strona 550 - I formed a noose, and fixed it about my neck, straining it so tight that I hardly left a passage for my breath, or for the blood to circulate ; the tongue of the buckle held it fast. At each corner of the bed was placed a wreath of carved work, fastened by an iron pin, which passed up through the midst of it : the other part of the garter, which made a loop, I slipped over one of...
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Strona 291 - The good Mr John Wesley has done in America, under God, is inexpressible. His name is very precious among the people ; and he has laid such a foundation, that I hope neither men nor devils will ever be able to shake.
Strona 291 - It is now two years and almost four months since I left my native country, in order to teach the Georgian Indians the nature of Christianity, but what have I learned myself in the meantime ? Why (what I the least of all suspected), that I, who went to America to convert others, was never myself converted to God; (I am not sure of this).
Strona 331 - ... to the wilderness of Paran. 2 And there was a man in Maon, whose possessions were in Carmel; and the man was very great, and he had three thousand sheep, and a thousand goats: and he was shearing his sheep in Carmel.