The Old Curiosity ShopHarper & Brothers, Publishers, 1872 - 2 pagina's |
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... that bind the wealthy and the proud to home may be forged on earth , but those which link the poor man to his humble hearth are of the truer metal , and bear the stamp of Heaven . The man of high descent may love the halls and lands of ...
... that bind the wealthy and the proud to home may be forged on earth , but those which link the poor man to his humble hearth are of the truer metal , and bear the stamp of Heaven . The man of high descent may love the halls and lands of ...
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Abel appeared asked Barbara Becky Morgan better Bevis Marks bless cheerful Cheggs child Chuckster Codlin cried Brass Daniel Quilp dear Dick door dwarf eyes face fear fire Garland gone grandfather hand happy head hear heart hope hurried Jarley Jiniwin kind Kit's mother knocking laugh legs light little Jacob little Nell lodger looked ma'am Marchioness MASTER HUMPHREY'S CLOCK matter mind Miss Brass Miss Monflathers Miss Sally morning never night nodded Notary old gentleman old lady passed pony poor Quilp rejoined replied returned Richard Swiveller round Sampson Brass school-master seemed short silent single gentleman sleep small servant smile stairs stood stop street sure Swiv talk tell There's thing thought tion told Tom Scott took turned voice Wackles walk whispered window Witherden word young
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