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“Josepha zog die Schürze vom Gesichte und lachte: „Geh zu, weil du ihnetwa zu fürchten hast? Keinen von allen im ganzen Ort, wie sie dasind, sag’ ich dir; wenn du es nur ehrlich meinst, da gilt mir keinersoviel!“ -- Sie schlug ein Schnippchen.
”The general spoke with considerable confidence, and dragged his wordsout with a conceited drawl.
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But the knotted, wrinkled,lightning-scarred giant is crowned by a garland of evergreen, and thevenerable tree, which perhaps heard the sound of Hiram’s axemen, maystill be standing proudly erect when the achievements of our own centuryare dimmed in the ancient past.
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“Dear me, there’s nothing so very curious about the prince dropping in,after all,” remarked Ferdishenko
Yes, said the brakeman, he believed they had had quite atime at Steam City for several days past.
“What help do you want from me? You may be certain that I am mostanxious to understand you, Lebedeff.
There is something about our New England uplands like the barrenworn-out plains of Old Castile; yet these two might have stood for ayouth and future that one cannot hope from Spain.
But wherethey were moving or what would be the state of affairs when the movingwas ended, no one dared to predict.
“There is something about an American landscape that reminds one of thepictures in omnibuses,” said Wemyss.