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... port of St. Mary's , up to that epoch , from the first settlement of the province , comprehending rather more than three score years , had been the seat of the Lord Proprietary's govern- ment . This little city had grown up in hard ...
... port of St. Mary's , up to that epoch , from the first settlement of the province , comprehending rather more than three score years , had been the seat of the Lord Proprietary's govern- ment . This little city had grown up in hard ...
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... port . The State House looked rearward over the town common , - -a large space of open ground , at the farther end of which , upon the border of a marshy inlet , covered with bulrushes and cat - tails , stood a squat , sturdy and tight ...
... port . The State House looked rearward over the town common , - -a large space of open ground , at the farther end of which , upon the border of a marshy inlet , covered with bulrushes and cat - tails , stood a squat , sturdy and tight ...
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... port nevertheless was erect , and his step as firm as in his days of lustihood . His eye still sparkled with rays but little quenched by time , although unseasonable vigils sometimes rendered it bloodshotten . A thick neck and rosy ...
... port nevertheless was erect , and his step as firm as in his days of lustihood . His eye still sparkled with rays but little quenched by time , although unseasonable vigils sometimes rendered it bloodshotten . A thick neck and rosy ...
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... port and firm step evinced that natural gracefulness which belongs to men trained to the self - dependence necessary to breast the ever - surrounding perils of such a service . He was a man of few words , and these were delivered in a ...
... port and firm step evinced that natural gracefulness which belongs to men trained to the self - dependence necessary to breast the ever - surrounding perils of such a service . He was a man of few words , and these were delivered in a ...
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... port , to - day , from the Bay Shore and the Isle of Kent , and some from the country back , to hear whether the brigantine had arrived . They had got some story that Cocklescraft should be here . " " I see it , " said Dauntrees ...
... port , to - day , from the Bay Shore and the Isle of Kent , and some from the country back , to hear whether the brigantine had arrived . They had got some story that Cocklescraft should be here . " " I see it , " said Dauntrees ...
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Albert Verheyden Alice amongst Anthony Warden Arnold beach Black House Blanche Warden boat brigantine brought brow Captain Dauntrees Chiseldine cloak Collector Colonel Talbot companions comrades Coode council creek Cripple Crow and Archer dame dance devil Dickon Doctor door ejaculated Escalfador exclaimed Father Pierre favor Fendall friends Garret Weasel gave give hand hath head heard heart honor horse hour Iago Inigoe's Isle of Kent Jerome's John Coode la Grange Lady Maria laugh leave light look Lord Baltimore Lordship maiden Mary's Mary's river Master Albert Master Cocklescraft Master Rob Master Verheyden merry Mistress Blanche never night Olive Branch Pamesack party port priest Proprietary province publican quarrel replied river Rose Croft scarce Secretary seen shore skipper speak spirit stood sword Talbot tell thee thou thought to-night tone turn voice Warrington whilst whispered wife Willy worshipful yawl
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