Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in
the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had
been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their
clothing in bad need of repair. Let me run you
for six months. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made
a mull of it. She was sore with the perplexities of her
preposterous position. That's slang, meaning you're splendid. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the
world with?
“I cannot. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large
ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying,
“You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. If you paid a fee for obtaining a copy of or access to a Project
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stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and
descended in a shower of bricks and stones. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were
blistered. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself.
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