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Page 43
All the way from Shrewsbury through Llangollen , Llanrwst , Conway , Bangor , then turning to the left at right angles through Carnarvon , and so on to Dolgelly , Tan - y - Bwlch , Harlech , Barmouth , and through the sweet solitudes of ...
All the way from Shrewsbury through Llangollen , Llanrwst , Conway , Bangor , then turning to the left at right angles through Carnarvon , and so on to Dolgelly , Tan - y - Bwlch , Harlech , Barmouth , and through the sweet solitudes of ...
Page 157
She was busily employed in collecting empty snail - shells , so much occupied indeed , that some moments elapsed before she turned her face towards us . When she did so , we perceived that she was evidently a young gipsy ; and Shelley ...
She was busily employed in collecting empty snail - shells , so much occupied indeed , that some moments elapsed before she turned her face towards us . When she did so , we perceived that she was evidently a young gipsy ; and Shelley ...
Page 248
Up rose his sister , and unwound herself from her swaddling - bands , and turned a somersault , and her teeth became like a shovel , and her nails like an axe . And she went to the press , and opened it , and ate off the platters what ...
Up rose his sister , and unwound herself from her swaddling - bands , and turned a somersault , and her teeth became like a shovel , and her nails like an axe . And she went to the press , and opened it , and ate off the platters what ...
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