Word from England: An Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Compiled for the King's Forces |
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“ Do you call that fair play ? ” said she . “ Hands off , Belle , " said the other woman ; do you call it fair play to interfere ? hands off , or I'll be down upon you myself . But Belle paid no heed to the injunction , and tugged so ...
“ Do you call that fair play ? ” said she . “ Hands off , Belle , " said the other woman ; do you call it fair play to interfere ? hands off , or I'll be down upon you myself . But Belle paid no heed to the injunction , and tugged so ...
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bowling - green , in it ; and used to play with round sandbowls . Here too he had a banqueting - room built , like a stand , in a large tree . He kept all sorts of hounds , that ran buck , fox , hare , otter , and badger ; and had hawks ...
bowling - green , in it ; and used to play with round sandbowls . Here too he had a banqueting - room built , like a stand , in a large tree . He kept all sorts of hounds , that ran buck , fox , hare , otter , and badger ; and had hawks ...
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The members of the Hambledon Club had a caravan to take their Eleven about : they used once to play always in velvet caps . They are so drawn in an old painting . Lord Winchelsea's Eleven used to play in silver - laced hats ; and the ...
The members of the Hambledon Club had a caravan to take their Eleven about : they used once to play always in velvet caps . They are so drawn in an old painting . Lord Winchelsea's Eleven used to play in silver - laced hats ; and the ...
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