Words for the Wise by T. S. (Timothy Shay) Arthur
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page 76 of 199 (38%)
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of miles away. So much for my experience in starting a newspaper.
THE WAY OF TRANSGRESSORS. "Do not go out to-night, Amanda. The pavements are damp, and the air is loaded with vapour." "Indeed, ma, I must go." "Amanda, there is no necessity for your attending this party; and very urgent reasons why you should stay at home. Your cough is still troublesome, and a little exposure might give it permanency. You know that from your father you inherit a predisposition to disease of the lungs." "You only say that to alarm me." "Not so, my child; I know your constitution, and know how fatally the exposure of a night like this may affect you." "But I'll wrap up warmly, and put on my India rubbers." |
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