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Page 211
After breakfast Mr. Castle and I walked to Greenwich , and in our way met some Gypsys , who would needs tell me my fortune , and I suffered one of them , who told me many things common as others do , but bade me beware of a John and a ...
After breakfast Mr. Castle and I walked to Greenwich , and in our way met some Gypsys , who would needs tell me my fortune , and I suffered one of them , who told me many things common as others do , but bade me beware of a John and a ...
Page 213
and though he is sure to lose a Knife , a Fork , or a Spoon every Time his Fortune is told him , generally shuts himself up in the Pantry with an old Gypsie for about half an Hour once in a Twelve - month . Sweet - hearts are the things ...
and though he is sure to lose a Knife , a Fork , or a Spoon every Time his Fortune is told him , generally shuts himself up in the Pantry with an old Gypsie for about half an Hour once in a Twelve - month . Sweet - hearts are the things ...
Page 315
CHAR Hardy on Leland ' HARLES LELAND - a man of higher literary rank than ever was accorded him — told some of his gipsy tales at the Savile Club , including one of how he visited at a country mansion , and while there went to see a ...
CHAR Hardy on Leland ' HARLES LELAND - a man of higher literary rank than ever was accorded him — told some of his gipsy tales at the Savile Club , including one of how he visited at a country mansion , and while there went to see a ...
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