The morning was as dark and cold as city snow could make it--a
dingy whirl at the window; a smoky gust through the fire-place; a
shadow black as a bear's cave under the table. Nothing in all
the cavernous room, loomed really warm or familiar except a glass
of stale water, and a vapid, half-eaten grape-fruit.
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"Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents," grumbled Jo,
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"Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents," grumbled Jo,
lying on the rug.
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One night, at the latter end of April 1665, the family of a
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in Wood Street, Cheapside, were assembled, according to custom,
at prayer.
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The primroses were over.
To stretch his legs between consultations, Maclean escorted his
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To stretch his legs between consultations, Maclean escorted his
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On the 10th of July 1553, about two hours after noon, a loud
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On the 10th of July 1553, about two hours after noon, a loud
discharge of ordnance burst from the turrets of Durham House,
then the residence of the Duke of Northumberland, grandmaster of
the realm, and occupying the site of the modern range of
buildings known as the Adelphi; and at the signal, which was
immediately answered from every point along the river where a
bombard or culverin could be planted-- . . .
Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of
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Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of
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The new church of St. John's, on Fifth Avenue, was thronged the
morning of the last Sunday of October, in the year 1880. Sitting
in the gallery, beneath the unfinished frescoes, and looking down
the nave, one caught an effect of autumn gardens, a suggestion of
chrysanthemums and geraniums, or of October woods, dashed with
scarlet oaks and yellow maples.
