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... . " I am only eleven , " she said , " and my brothers are quite little fellows , so I'm afraid you won't care much to play with us . Perhaps , however , you will put up with us till your cousin Harold comes home PLAY AND EARNEST . 5.
... . " I am only eleven , " she said , " and my brothers are quite little fellows , so I'm afraid you won't care much to play with us . Perhaps , however , you will put up with us till your cousin Harold comes home PLAY AND EARNEST . 5.
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Florence Wilford. put up with us till your cousin Harold comes home for the holidays ; when will Harold be here , Mrs. Branscombe ? " " The end of next month , I hope , but his Easter holiday is always very short . Dear boy ! how glad we ...
Florence Wilford. put up with us till your cousin Harold comes home for the holidays ; when will Harold be here , Mrs. Branscombe ? " " The end of next month , I hope , but his Easter holiday is always very short . Dear boy ! how glad we ...
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... Harold , who conducted himself more like a man of sixty than a boy of sixteen . Mr. Branscombe shook his head at Brian's ab- rupt speeches and reckless way of rushing about the house ; and Mrs. Branscombe evinced consider- able ...
... Harold , who conducted himself more like a man of sixty than a boy of sixteen . Mr. Branscombe shook his head at Brian's ab- rupt speeches and reckless way of rushing about the house ; and Mrs. Branscombe evinced consider- able ...
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... Harold's collec- tion of books , in the hope that some of them at least might amuse him ; but though these expe- dients procured her a quiet half - hour now and then , nothing availed to make Brian conduct him- self like a reasonable ...
... Harold's collec- tion of books , in the hope that some of them at least might amuse him ; but though these expe- dients procured her a quiet half - hour now and then , nothing availed to make Brian conduct him- self like a reasonable ...
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... Harold when he comes ? " 66 No , I don't think so , not if he's like what I think he is . " " Oh dear , " said Sibyl , beginning to feel the keeping of such an important secret rather a heavy responsibility , " how long will it be ...
... Harold when he comes ? " 66 No , I don't think so , not if he's like what I think he is . " " Oh dear , " said Sibyl , beginning to feel the keeping of such an important secret rather a heavy responsibility , " how long will it be ...
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