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Արդյունքներ 40–ի 1-ից 3-ը:
Էջ 91
I trates them alike without any imparshality , And maintain meself on the ground of neutrality , For the same I've got meself in a quonderum , For they keep tazing and tazing , to make me fond of them ; But the more they taze me ...
I trates them alike without any imparshality , And maintain meself on the ground of neutrality , For the same I've got meself in a quonderum , For they keep tazing and tazing , to make me fond of them ; But the more they taze me ...
Էջ 84
Palsy it rather than keep it at the plow ! ' " Go , then , go , my boy , ' I said , and God keep you ! ' God has kept him , I think , Mr. Allan ! " and the farmer repeated these last words slowly , as if , in spite of his reason ...
Palsy it rather than keep it at the plow ! ' " Go , then , go , my boy , ' I said , and God keep you ! ' God has kept him , I think , Mr. Allan ! " and the farmer repeated these last words slowly , as if , in spite of his reason ...
Էջ 31
66 So , boys , " said Sam , who always drew a moral , “ ye Bee it larns you you must take care what ye look at , ef ye want to keep from laughin ' in meetin ' . " MRS . H. B. STOWE CHARLIE MACHREE . COME NOME over , come over the river ...
66 So , boys , " said Sam , who always drew a moral , “ ye Bee it larns you you must take care what ye look at , ef ye want to keep from laughin ' in meetin ' . " MRS . H. B. STOWE CHARLIE MACHREE . COME NOME over , come over the river ...
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