Life at Hartwell; or, Frank and his friendsWilliam P. Nimmo, 1874 - 239 pages |
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... promise to help them , and showed him where their gardening tools were kept in case he should happen to have a spare hour some time when they had not . Then they led him into the playground ; and a splendid play - place it was ...
... promise to help them , and showed him where their gardening tools were kept in case he should happen to have a spare hour some time when they had not . Then they led him into the playground ; and a splendid play - place it was ...
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... promise of his early years . But so far , Benjamin Lawrence had never greatly erred in filial duty ; ' mother ' was in his thoughts and words where most boys are in- clined to substitute ' self . ' . Always anxious to know his friends ...
... promise of his early years . But so far , Benjamin Lawrence had never greatly erred in filial duty ; ' mother ' was in his thoughts and words where most boys are in- clined to substitute ' self . ' . Always anxious to know his friends ...
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... promise what I ask , ' said Sinclair , ' so you may as well say yes at once . ' ' I say no , ' answered Ben firmly , while his flushed cheeks changed to a deadly white hue ; for Sinclair's anger and Thornton's undefined threats ...
... promise what I ask , ' said Sinclair , ' so you may as well say yes at once . ' ' I say no , ' answered Ben firmly , while his flushed cheeks changed to a deadly white hue ; for Sinclair's anger and Thornton's undefined threats ...
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... promise , ' Greater is He that is in you than he that is in the world . ' ' I'm afraid I didn't think much about the sermon , though I remember I liked it at the time , ' said Frank ; ' it was you , Ben , who helped me . I thought , if ...
... promise , ' Greater is He that is in you than he that is in the world . ' ' I'm afraid I didn't think much about the sermon , though I remember I liked it at the time , ' said Frank ; ' it was you , Ben , who helped me . I thought , if ...
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... it might have been , but for the loving care of Him whose angels are given charge to keep us in all our ways ! Ben , faithful to his promise , remained a little distance from the edge of the cliff , on the A TRIP TO CLIFTON . 209.
... it might have been , but for the loving care of Him whose angels are given charge to keep us in all our ways ! Ben , faithful to his promise , remained a little distance from the edge of the cliff , on the A TRIP TO CLIFTON . 209.
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Page 98 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed : Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Page 89 - There is a spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest...
Page 71 - But now, being made free from sin, and become servants to God, ye have your fruit unto holiness, and the end everlasting life. For the wages of sin is death ; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Page 11 - A stranger yet to pain ? I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.