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... dear Mrs. Ruffle , what is the matter ? MRS . RUF . Oh , shocking ! dreadful ! It will be the death of me , I am sure I shall never sur- vive the shame - the disgrace . And poor dear Jemima . ( fans herself furiously with her handker ...
... dear Mrs. Ruffle , what is the matter ? MRS . RUF . Oh , shocking ! dreadful ! It will be the death of me , I am sure I shall never sur- vive the shame - the disgrace . And poor dear Jemima . ( fans herself furiously with her handker ...
Page 31
... poor dear Mr. Ruffle was the last of them . My daughter ! oh , my daughter ! But you have no pity for a mother's feelings , thinking about breakfast , indeed . ( She holds her handkerchief to her eyes . ) PEP . My dear , Mrs. Ruffle ...
... poor dear Mr. Ruffle was the last of them . My daughter ! oh , my daughter ! But you have no pity for a mother's feelings , thinking about breakfast , indeed . ( She holds her handkerchief to her eyes . ) PEP . My dear , Mrs. Ruffle ...
Page 32
... poor dear , Jemima . It is well I would not let her wait in the damp , cold , church . As it is only a minute's walk , no need she should go till Mr. Worthy comes . PEP . No , indeed ! shameful , disgraceful , of Worthy . MRS . RUF . So ...
... poor dear , Jemima . It is well I would not let her wait in the damp , cold , church . As it is only a minute's walk , no need she should go till Mr. Worthy comes . PEP . No , indeed ! shameful , disgraceful , of Worthy . MRS . RUF . So ...
Page 33
... dear ! what will poor Jemima do ? And such a nice , handsome young man too ; and such a fine estate . But you don't think he is really gone for good ? PEP . ( shaking his head . ) Depend upon it he is : I have known many such cases ...
... dear ! what will poor Jemima do ? And such a nice , handsome young man too ; and such a fine estate . But you don't think he is really gone for good ? PEP . ( shaking his head . ) Depend upon it he is : I have known many such cases ...
Page 34
... poor bride saw him from the window , and was in her grave within a week . MRS . RUF . Oh , dear ! you quite terrify me . How shocking ! Poor dear Jemima ! Can nothing . be done , Mr. Pepper ? You are her guardian , you know and you too ...
... poor bride saw him from the window , and was in her grave within a week . MRS . RUF . Oh , dear ! you quite terrify me . How shocking ! Poor dear Jemima ! Can nothing . be done , Mr. Pepper ? You are her guardian , you know and you too ...
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Page 64 - one half of the world does not know how the other half lives.
Page 35 - Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them, Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them.
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Page 18 - I put him into an out-house; and finding the symptoms he showed too clear to leave me any reason to doubt his madness, shot him, before he did any harm, through a little hole in the door, which I cut with my garden axe. The old rhyme says — A wife, a spaniel, and a walnut-tree, The more you beat them, the better they be.
Page 22 - He's tall and he's straight as the poplar tree, His cheeks are as fresh as the rose ; He looks like a squire of high degree When drest in his Sunday clothes.
Page 87 - What, John, not gone yet ? I thought you were to meet the Commissioners at twelve ? " To which, by some instinct of memory, I replied without thinking, " Yes. But it has not struck yet." JOAN : " But you know it's half an hour's walk to the Guildhall. " DAUPHIN :