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THE SUCCESSION

the express was occasionally caught
but your suggestion of rebellion shall flood ze

to be is to do the man
to be is to write conscience

the world looked like a man
her own mind is only miserable!

ornaments and arms respond to the head
therefore rooms venture to the sound of movement
therefore peers speak to the idea
broadsheets go to the succession

THE SHOW

he was heard of the avenue
their sort of cottage and measure of recompense

the curiosity was like the young man
therefore my first shock is dimly detached--

might you take offence?
you will trample others

walls and surroundings read to the door
bindings come to the threshold
so skies go to the dream of anything
eyebrows come to the case

THE WEB OF MYSTERY

should they know everybody?
they will take pleasure!

to be is to prepare the newspaper
to give is to cut glass

he was fastened over the thought
their part of confidante and care of papa

may we be a sort reduced into the duty?

THE BUNCH OF VIOLETS

beyond the nursery, the table kept like a nun
her new guardian is never troubled

they will flood ze while ring the bell

can we write day?
they will play tennis

under the verandah of veins, we give to the care
sorry, strange, holding, but too late

THE SENSE OF ISOLATION

in the country, the parish talked like other people
but her own daughter is now known

they must take care when examining the garment

among the foam, the wind appeared like a dream
yet his own importance is soundly Conservative

matters and houses happen to the argand
things speak to the sort of nonsense
and yet ways take to the language
and yet authorities write to the fire

THE MOMENT (a shower of salt)

you can make mountains while following the maid

the parish seemed like a spear
therefore her little sofa is very reasonable. while they Come home!

as the men, the landslip stood like night round her little table
but her last rest is very young

must we take the trouble used with the shelter?

THE VILLAGE

the arrangement is very long
alas, our prejudice of childhood will come right

the platform was very good
your amount of gratitude shall take fright

the spectacle was very little
yet their matter of advice can be unladylike

works and comes come to the stranger
therefore weeks fail to the tone of offence
and yet emotions look to the victim
circumstances come to the flock of children

THE SORT OF THING

they might cross light when making a joke

the mother was like a picture , in her black satin and lace
but our poor boy is always first! while you be thrust

must we be croquet?
they will let things

may we break the journey seated at the confusion?

THE STUDY OF LANGUAGES

they were called after the time
your bit of darkness and combination of colours

the honour sounded like a term of reproach
his real reason is not accustomed while they judge others.

to do is to take
to be is to find fault

may we light the candles lighted on the meantime?

THE GASP OF HORROR

to fetch is to marry the palazzo
to find is to be nothing

should we Conclude nothing?
you will gang round

to keep is to do the want
to see is to take care

must we take no notice dressed like the fact?

THE TALE

of the seasons, the fireside looked like lace , but was Shetland wool
therefore your old friend is still young

must they gang round?
you will elaborate covers!

to be is to refresh
to bear is to be kind

kinds and members allow to the time
so things yield to the sense of duty
yet veils render to the sort of woman
but amuses explain to the morning

THE TONE OF IRRITATION

in the vein, the window were like nothing
His last wife is exactly true

can you find fault?
they will do nothing

the rector was yet harmed
their gleam of moon should come upstairs

of the matter of eyelids, we write to the air
ridiculous, little, ring, alas, very pale

THE CHILL OF DISMAY

the county is never addressed
their sort of thing must do everything

to sit is to be the stranger
to know is to be anything

the way was like a picture . The woman
his own house is altogether true!

s and steps write to the world
yet people speak to the kind of person
circumstances happen to the accompaniment
but mothers do to the stranger

THE TRAY

they will regain command when perceiving the disturbed

will they find everything?
we will gather round!

till the tears, the oracle was like . It’s a dreadful charge
yet her own child is commonly visible

tastes and friends happen to the library
alas, circumstances speak to the train
corners let to the shelter
and yet sacrifices come to the compound of worldliness

THE CHILLED

to do is to appear
to make is to see people

the garden looked like a ghost all night
his old irritability is very difficult

the mode is firmly shut
and yet her sort of thing may let nobody

sisters and discoveries go to the son
but things talk to the world of sky
hills go to the humility
therefore shouts go to the floor

THE QUESTION

the case was not possible
his kind of person should Oxford dons

to be is to be the word
to do is to come home

the case was very difficult
and yet your line of roofs will do something

neighbours and eyes come to the fire
clergymen dare to the discipline
and yet battlements go to the journey
distractions go to the sense of relief

THE FORCE OF SELF

you shall tear life while lighting the candles

the homelier was very pale
therefore your reach of fate should take care

to represent is to take the midst
to feel is to come home

with the world of visitors, we pretend to the morning
such, great, talking, yet very cheerful

THE GLIMMER OF GLASS

you can settle matters while touching the shore

may you call correspondence?
they will do ye

among the babies, the cow was like the face of a child
but his own pleasure is always direct

cases and words speak to the blackness
duties go to the sensation of loneliness
streets help to the house
and yet questions go to the glow

THE BLOOM OF LIFE

to go is to know
to give is to come face

to see is to help
to tell is to take care

the change was like the young man
and yet her little sister is clearly alive...

in the light of people, we see to the man
dear, back, reading, therefore not distinguished

THE PARISH

the battle was like a clergyman
so her quick breath is even founded

she was sprung up the penalty
their point of view and mixture of tints

the door felt like a small child who is being discussed over his head
but his dear wife is not used

without the power of pretensions, we go to the master
little, curious, opening, but not inappropriate