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Excerpt from Forget-Me-Nots, Vol. 1 of 3Much amazed was Manneville to learn one afternoon that a strange woman and her child had moved into the cottage that morning. Maitre Thomas Mechin, smoking on the door-step Of his own strong stone house by the bridge, chuckled to see the idlers of the village go by on their way to the island; but he frowned as he heard the comments they made on their return. Laure, his neighbour, was especially bitter. That strange woman had such black eyes and large earrings; and then she carried her pitcher on her head instead Of carrying it in her hand like a Christian; and then the child was more like a monkey.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Forget-Me-Nots, Vol. 2 of 3The Countess thought so too, but was going to utter a modest Nonsense, when with a scream she exclaimed My crook where is my crook?About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from A Summer and Winter in the Two Sicilies, Vol. 1 of 2Opening a volume of letters written by the accomplished Mr. Pope and his friends I fell on the following passage.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Grace Lee, Vol. 1 of 3: A TaleA gust of wind swept by the house; it died far away with a faint murmur on wild moors. The young girl bent her ear and listened. How far that wind has come, she thought; how far it must be going - how wide the world must be. She put her book away; she left the room; she went up to the highest part of the house, a terrace on the roof. The snow fell on her bare head; the keen north wind blew back her hair from her face, but her blood was ardent and young her cheek only freshened to feel the blast, she only shook her head and smiled at the falling snow. She looked around her; a wide, white plain spread to the foot of white hills; a pale sky met a paler horizon; she clasped her hands on her bosom; she raised herself on tiptoe; she stretched her slender neck, and bent a keen, eagle look that seemed as if it would pierce every barrier. Ah! She thought again, how wide the world must be! And seized with a wanderer's.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Forget-Me-Nots, Vol. 1 of 3Much amazed was Manneville to learn one afternoon that a strange woman and her child had moved into the cottage that morning. Maitre Thomas Mechin, smoking on the door-step Of his own strong stone house by the bridge, chuckled to see the idlers of the village go by on their way to the island; but he frowned as he heard the comments they made on their return. Laure, his neighbour, was especially bitter. That strange woman had such black eyes and large earrings; and then she carried her pitcher on her head instead Of carrying it in her hand like a Christian; and then the child was more like a monkey.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Grace Lee, Vol. 3 of 3: A TaleAnd so, Mr. Owen, said Lily, when he called the next day, you are sending me away in order to have Grace all to yourself. Oh you may look; she is not here. However here is her image to charm your constant eyes; and she placed before him a small but exquisite miniature of Grace.He took it in the hollow of his hand, and sitting back looked, at it long and earnestly. Many would have called it a flattered likeness, for it showed Grace as she only looked sometimes.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from A Summer and Winter in the Two Sicilies, Vol. 1 of 2Opening a volume of letters written by the accomplished Mr. Pope and his friends I fell on the following passage.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

This is a reproduction of a book published before 1923. This book may have occasional imperfections such as missing or blurred pages, poor pictures, errant marks, etc. that were either part of the original artifact, or were introduced by the scanning process. We believe this work is culturally important, and despite the imperfections, have elected to bring it back into print as part of our continuing commitment to the preservation of printed works worldwide. We appreciate your understanding of the imperfections in the preservation process, and hope you enjoy this valuable book. ++++ The below data was compiled from various identification fields in the bibliographic record of this title. This data is provided as an additional tool in helping to ensure edition identification: ++++ <title> Grace Lee: A Tale, Volume 3; Grace Lee: A Tale; Julia Kavanagh<author> Julia Kavanagh<publisher> Smith, Elder & Co., 1855

Excerpt from Two Lilies, Vol. 3 of 3The rooms are not amiss, said Mr. Lennard, throwing a window Open, and letting in the morning sun; and the furniture, though plain, is good. You can go and look at the bed-rooms upstairs. You will find me in the orchard.Edward Graham merely gave a look to the upper rooms, then joined Mr. Lennard, who was walking rapidly under the pear and apple-trees, and now and then stretching out his hand to pick some of the dead man's fruit.Well, does the house suit you he asked, without looking at Edward Graham.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Two Lilies, Vol. 3 of 3The rooms are not amiss, said Mr. Lennard, throwing a window Open, and letting in the morning sun; and the furniture, though plain, is good. You can go and look at the bed-rooms upstairs. You will find me in the orchard.Edward Graham merely gave a look to the upper rooms, then joined Mr. Lennard, who was walking rapidly under the pear and apple-trees, and now and then stretching out his hand to pick some of the dead man's fruit.Well, does the house suit you he asked, without looking at Edward Graham.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.