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ONE:Reuben came in tired after a day's prodding and bargaining in Robertsbridge market-place. Rose, like[Pg 271] a wise woman, gave him his supper, and then, still wise, came and sat on his knee."Can I help you, dear?" asked Mrs. Backfield as she passed her chair. But Naomi wanted to be alone.

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THREE:"De Boteler," said the lady, rising from her seat when her eyes had run over the writing, "this woman shall not escape justice. Go, my lord��remember your murdered child, and compromise not with those who would screen the guilty from punishment.""Miss Bardon's taken some rooms for me in Montague Street."
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THREE:When all were assembled, Calverley stated that Stephen Holgrave, having refused to swear that he would not again take advantage of his liberty to flee from bondage, the baroness not wishing, from a feeling of clemency, to punish his obstinacy farther, had desired him to declare that she should hold each bondman responsible for the appearance of Holgrave, and should consider their moveables and crops forfeited in the event of his absconding.
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THREE:"It's larment?able to see an old feller lik that all al?an, wudout friend nor kin.""Oh! Stephen," said Margaret, alarmed at the sudden fierceness his countenance assumed. "Indeed he said no harm. Did he, mother?"
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One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams

THREE:It indeed seemed evident that some bold measure was contemplated, and Richard's suggestion respecting the monk was about to be acted upon, with only a prudent hint from Sir Robert Hales not to provoke the Commons to desperation, when De Boteler's page approached his master.
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THREE:"Yes, Edith Holgrave told me to give ten drops out of that little bottle," (pointing to the empty phial,) "and I��gave��but, oh! Master Calverley, I forgot��"
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams

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ONE:"Robbers! Master Tyler, no��no��it is one thing to rob, and another to repay yourself, if the chance comes in your way, if you have been cheated."

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He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections

THREE:"It's larment?able to see an old feller lik that all al?an, wudout friend nor kin."He had been tracked by the number on the note��it was the first time he realised that notes had numbers. This particular note had been given by Sir Miles Bardon to his son as a part of his quarterly allowance, and though Ralph was far too unpractical to notice the number himself, his father had a habit of marking such things, and had written it down.
He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections

THREE:Robert de Vere took the scroll from Leicester with a haughty air, and glancing over the contents, without vouchsafing a word, turned away and rejoined the king."My lord, those arrows were used in a foul purpose; and Stephen Holgrave will never disgrace his hand by using them again. The time may come, my lord, when the malicious coward who stole them shall rue this day!"
He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections

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He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections

ONE:Anne turned away from her father and brother, and walked towards the window. She disliked arguing, she thought it undignified. She was a tall woman, about twenty-eight years old, severely yet rather imposingly dressed, with a clear complexion, grey eyes, and a nose which was called by her friends aquiline, by her enemies hooked. She despised the Squire in his truck with Odiam, yet she was too fair-minded not to see the considerations that weighed him. And even she, as she gazed from the window, at the southward heap of Boarzell��stony, gorsy, heather-shagged, and fir-crowned��could not withhold a certain admiration from the man who expected of his own arm and tool to subdue it.

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