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Crown Lands . Excursion in Japan , An . Fenton ' s Quest : Chap . XII . A Friendly
Counsellor . XIII . Mrs . Pallinson has Views xiv . Father and Son . xv . On the
Track : . . XVI . Face to Face XVI ) . Miss Carley ' s Admirers XVIII . Jacob Nowell '
s ...
Crown Lands . Excursion in Japan , An . Fenton ' s Quest : Chap . XII . A Friendly
Counsellor . XIII . Mrs . Pallinson has Views xiv . Father and Son . xv . On the
Track : . . XVI . Face to Face XVI ) . Miss Carley ' s Admirers XVIII . Jacob Nowell '
s ...
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It is pretty easy to see how the land lies in that direction ; and if such a rival were
likely to injure you , you have a very determined one in Mr . Pallinson . Yes ; the
surgeon has evidently fixed his hopes upon poor old Michael Branston ' s money
.
It is pretty easy to see how the land lies in that direction ; and if such a rival were
likely to injure you , you have a very determined one in Mr . Pallinson . Yes ; the
surgeon has evidently fixed his hopes upon poor old Michael Branston ' s money
.
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He took care to inform the landlord of the hotel that he was not an American , but
had returned to the land of his birth after an absence of something like fifteen
years , and after realising a handsome fortune upon the other side of the Atlantic .
He took care to inform the landlord of the hotel that he was not an American , but
had returned to the land of his birth after an absence of something like fifteen
years , and after realising a handsome fortune upon the other side of the Atlantic .
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A father returned from foreign lands is rather a romantic notion — the sort of
notion a girl is pretty sure to take kindly to . ' CHAPTER XV . ON THE TRACK .
GILBERT FENTON saw no more of his friend John Saltram after that Sunday
evening ...
A father returned from foreign lands is rather a romantic notion — the sort of
notion a girl is pretty sure to take kindly to . ' CHAPTER XV . ON THE TRACK .
GILBERT FENTON saw no more of his friend John Saltram after that Sunday
evening ...
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There ' s a river runs through some of the land about half a mile from the house . '
• What kind of a place is Crosber ? ' • A bit of a village on the road from here to
Portsmouth . The house I ' m telling you about is a mile from Crosber at the least ...
There ' s a river runs through some of the land about half a mile from the house . '
• What kind of a place is Crosber ? ' • A bit of a village on the road from here to
Portsmouth . The house I ' m telling you about is a mile from Crosber at the least ...
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