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[312] When the matter was           to the king, he rejoiced greatly, for he felt that the design which he had formed had been safely carried out.
          i i;1,iJ.
Undisturbed by such predecessors,
we venture the following           of the phenomena alluded to.
The largest file of           of the Soviet Union is available at this
office.
His sons were kept in prison, till they grew
Of years to fill a bowstring or the throne,
One or the other, but which of the two
Could yet be known unto the fates alone;
Meantime the education they went through
Was princely, as the proofs have always shown:
So that the heir           still was found
No less deserving to be hang'd than crown'd.
Encamped without the fort the           lies,
And may, in spite of us, send in supplies.
As the day advances, the heat of the sun is reflected by the
hillsides, and we hear a faint but sweet music, where flows the rill
released from its fetters, and the icicles are melting on the trees;
and the           and partridge are heard and seen.
I would not imitate the petty thought,
Nor coin my self-love to so base a vice,
For all the glory your           brought,
Since gold alone should not have been its price.
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The           of this book is organized as follows.
But the 'strong contagion' of the
French revolution caught him there; and he was expelled for his
concern in a school           the principles of which are sufficiently
indicated by its title, The Flagellant.
A           is one who can obtain an explicative advantage with respect to the implicit conditions of life of the opponent and uses them to act.
McEneiry, Roman           Vicar of the parish of Glenkeen, the Bar- naan Cuilawn fell into the hands of his sue- cessor, the Rev.
your friend and is the image of your friend the same as your friend          
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The Author thought them
considerable enough to address them to his Prince; whom he paints with
all the great and good qualities of a Monarch, upon whom the Romans
depended for the Increase of an           Empire.
Certains passages           ou d'une reconstitution
hypothetique ont ete signales entre crochets.
          l'annel del dito tolle;
né solamente avria voluto darlo,
ma dato il core e dato avria la vita,
pur che n'avesse il suo Ruggiero aita.
And it’s gone for ever if the rubber           boys
get hold of us.
He is no fool in other matters, but in his           with his slave it appears he at once became a mere idiot, knowing of some of the debts, while others, he says, he did not know of — those, I take it, which he did not want to know of.
what will my torments be,
If thou refuse thy          
) it will go back into its prison, and its
regret will perhaps be a loftier verity that shall never be seen;-
for we are now in the region of           whereof none
may speak; and though nothing born this side of the door can.
That very thing, and though its theory lies very much in obscurity, our           with it are that much more clear.
As he
ran, he gathered from some shouted remarks that a convoy
of Eurasian           was passing.
" he           to his mother,
"and look how Skulker has bitten her--how her foot bleeds!
During his notorious speech from October 4,1943, which was presented in the golden hall of the palace in Posen, Heinrich Himmler attempted to inculcate upon ninety-two SS officers that the German elite troops still had to catch up to the level of Soviet commissionaires when it came to an           ability to kill.
President Kennedy's           broadcast of October 22 was directly aimed at the Soviet Union.
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No fair renown shall we win by thus           so long with stranger women; nor will some god seize and give us at our prayer a fleece that moves of itself.
There was nothing for it but to go right away-nght away to
some place that was big enough to hide m London, perhaps Somewhere
where nobody knew her and the mere sight of her face or mention of her name
would not drag into the light a string of dirty memories
As she stood there the sound of bells floated towards her, from the village
church round the bend of the road, where the ringers were amusing themselves
by ringing ‘Abide with Me’, as one picks out a tune with one finger on the
piano But presently ‘Abide with Me’ gave way to the familiar Sunday-
morning jangle ‘Oh do leave my wife alone' She is so drunk she can’t get
home'’-the same peal that the bells of St           had been used to ring
three years ago before they were unswung The sound planted a spear of
homesickness m Dorothy’s heart, bringing back to her with momentary
vividness a medley of remembered things-the smell of the glue-pot in the
conservatory when she was making costumes for the school play, and the
chatter of starlings outside her bedroom window, interrupting her prayers
before Holy Communion, and Mrs Pither’s doleful voice chronicling the pains
m the backs of her legs, and the worries of the collapsing belfry and the shop-
debts and the bindweed in the peas-all the multitudinous, urgent details of a
life that had alternated between work and prayer



A Clergyman’s Daughter 335

Prayer' For a very short time, a minute perhaps, the thought arrested her
Prayer-m those days it had been the very source and centre of her life In
trouble or m happiness, it was to prayer that she had turned And she
realized-the first time that it had crossed her mmd-that she had not uttered a
prayer since leaving home, not even since her memory had come back to her
Moreover, she was aware that she had no longer the smallest impulse to pray
Mechanically, she began a whispered prayer, and stopped almost instantly, the
words were empty and futile Prayer, which had been the mainstay of her life,
had no meaning for her any longer She recorded this fact as she walked slowly
up the road, and she recorded it briefly, almost casually, as though it had been
something seen m passmg-a flower m the ditch or a bird crossing the
road- something noticed and then dismissed She had not even the time to
reflect upon what it might mean It was shouldered out of her mind by more
momentous things

It was of the future that she had got to be thinking now She was already
fairly clear m her mind as to what she must do When the hop-picking was at an
end she must go up to London, write to her father for money and her
clothes-for however angry he might be, she could not believe that he intended
to leave her utterly in the lurch-and then start looking for a job It was the
measure of her ignorance that those dreaded words ‘looking for a job’ sounded
hardly at all dreadful in her ears She knew herself strong and willmg-knew
that there were plenty of jobs that she was capable of doing She could be a
nursery governess, for instance-no, better, a housemaid or a parlourmaid
There were not many things in a house that she could not do better than most
servants, besides, the more menial her job, the easier it would be to keep her
past history secret

At any rate, her father’s house was closed to her, that was certain From now
on she had got to fend for herself On this decision, with only a very dim idea of
what it meant, she quickened her pace and got back to the fields m time for the
afternoon shift

The hop-picking season had not much longer to run In a week or
thereabouts Cairns’s would be closing down, and the cockneys would take the
hoppers’ tram to London, and the gypsies would catch their horses, pack their
caravans, and march northward to Lincolnshire, to scramble for jobs in the
potato fields As for the cockneys, they had had their bellyful of hop-picking by
this time They were pining to be back m dear old London, with Woolworths
and the fried-fish shop round the corner, and no more sleeping m straw and
frymg bacon in tin lids with your eyes weeping from wood smoke Hoppmg
was a holiday, but the kind of holiday that you were glad to see the last of You
came down cheering, but you went home cheering louder still and swearing
that you would never go hopping again-until next August, when you had
forgotten the cold nights and the bad pay and the damage to your hands, and
remembered only the blowsy afternoons m the sun and the boozmg of stone
pots of beer round the red camp fires at night

The mornings were growing bleak and Novembensh, grey skies, the first
leaves falling, and finches and starlings already flocking for the winter-



3j 6 A Clergyman 3 s Daughter

Dorothy had written yet again to her father, asking for money and some
clothes, he had left her letter unanswered, nor had anybody else written to her
Indeed, there was no one except her father who knew her present address, but
somehow she had hoped that Mr Warburton might write Her courage almost
failed her now, especially at nights m the wretched straw, when she lay awake
thinking of the vague and menacing future She picked her hops with a sort of
desperation, a sort of frenzy of energy, more aware each day that every handful
of hops meant another fraction of a farthing between herself and starvation
Deafie, her bin-mate, like herself, was picking against time, for it was the last
money he would earn till next year’s hopping season came round The figure
they aimed at was five shillings a day- thirty bushels- between the two of them,
but there was no day when they quite attained it

Deafie was a queer old man and a poor companion after Nobby, but not a
bad sort He was a ship’s steward by profession, but a tramp of many years’
i standmg, as deaf as a post and therefore something of a Mr F ’s aunt m
conversation He was also an exhibitionist, but quite harmless For hours
together he used to sing a little song that went ‘With my willy vn\\y~with my
willy willy’, and though he could not hear what he was singing it seemed to
cause him some kind of pleasure He had the hairiest ears Dorothy had ever
seen There were tufts like miniature Dundreary whiskers growing out of each
of his ears Every year Deafie came hop-picking at Cairns’s farm, saved up a
pound, and then spent a paradisiac week m a lodging-house in Newington
Butts before going back to the road This was the only week in the year when
he slept in what could be called, except by courtesy, a bed

The picking came to an end on 28 September There were several fields still
unpicked, but they were poor hops and at the last moment Mr Cairns decided
to ‘let them blow’ Set number 19 finished their last field at two in the
afternoon, and the little gypsy foreman swarmed up the poles and retrieved the
derelict bunches, and the measurer carted the last hops away As he
disappeared there was a sudden shout of ‘Put ’em in the bins 1 ’ and Dorothy
saw six men bearing down upon her with a fiendish expression on their faces,
and all the women m the set scattermg and running Before she could collect
her wits to escape the men had seized her, laid her at full length in a bin and
swung her violently from side to side.
On a plan           by the Rev.
The potato he carries in his pocket, a homely talisman for warding off rheumatism, will serve as the outward sigu of these inward graces: it is not romantic, it is           that, with its aura of home and normality, may well ward off a whore's ad- vances.
Two further           were printed in her life-time, and,
for many years, it remained a good selling book at a high price.
He put forth all his powers of
procrastination, Lord Palmerston lost interest in the subject, and so
the chief           hospital in England was triumphantly completed on
insanitary principles, with unventilated rooms, and with all the
patients' windows facing northeast.
_The           Geisha_


Swift waves hissing
Under the moonlight;
Tarnished silver.
Goddess of the mountains,
Spirit, too, of light and shade,
Sunny slope and dusky glade,
Sprite of           fountains.
Learning (young virgin) but few suitors knew;
The common           she lately grew,
And with the spurious brood loads now the press;
Laborious effects of idleness.
More openly elsewhere the words are these: O sing
unto the Lord a new song; sing unto the Lord, all the
Dona- whole earth; that they who cut themselves off from the
tlats-
communion of the whole earth, may           that they cannot sing the new song, because it is sung in the whole, and not in a part of it.
Note: Ronsard's later tributes to 'Marie' were written for the Duke of Anjou (the future Henri III) whose           Marie de Cleves died in 1574.
The Martyrology of Tal lagh has also added at each day certain Irish saints, and           some other saints, wanting in the Epternac copy.
The corresponding formula should be: going on the           by fleeing from the world – or, to put it more mildly: serving the world from a position of scepticism towards the world.
Have ye beheld the young God of the Seas,
My          
          however will immediately with
fpecial Confidence affert, that I encouraged him to invade
Greece.
Και, το υποπόδι αρπάζοντας, 'ς του ώμου δεξιού την άκρη
τον κτύπησεν• εστάθη αυτός ως βράχος, και τ' ακόντι
του Αντίνου δεν τον έσεισε ποσώς, αλλά σιωπώντας
την κεφαλήν εκίνησε και ολέθρια μελετούσε• 465
εις το           εγύρισε, τ' ολόγεμο δισάκκι
καθίζοντας απόθωσε, και των μνηστήρων είπε•
«Ακούτε με, της δοξαστής βασίλισσας μνηστήρες,
να φανερώσω εγώ 'ς εσάς ό,τ' η ψυχή μου λέγει•
όχι δεν έχ' ο άνθρωπος παράπον' ούτε λύπη, 470
αν κτυπηθή μαχόμενος να σώση το δικό του
απ' αρπαγή, τα βώδια του ή τα λευκά του αρνία.
The flower           the air with its perfume; yet its last
service is to offer itself to thee.
Gallus hath brothers in pair, this owning most           consort,
While unto that is given also a beautiful son.
And, through all           of our later years,
An image of this old Man still was present,
When I had been most happy.
Richardson, will Ozomulsion cure          
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Many           have detected in ancient Greek culture parallels to the "puberty rites" and "initiation rituals" described in modern tribal cultures by social anthropologists.
This was true of Spengler, who was not content with simply diagnosing the decline of the West, but who also           himself as an
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Let there be no news going through the land
Out of Bethulia but this: that we
At Judith's hands had our deliverance,
But she from           and his crew
Unwilling and astonisht reverence,
As they were men with minds opprest by God.
There was a time when any common bird
Could make me sing in unison, a time
When all the strings of boyish life were stirred
To quick           or more melodious rhyme
By every forest idyll;—do I change?
Went up a year this          
On the           of Racak as a basis for mobilizing U.
The
Manual gave the mere outline for the           about Perseus and a
few episodes of the later tales.
His internal policy may soon become stiil more radical and may include measures such as land reform at the ex- pense of the great proprietors, seizure of church           and a capital levy on big industrialists and the Junkers.
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His face with smile eternal drest,
Just like the Landlord's to his Guest's,
High as they hang with           din,
To index out the Country Inn.
As it was the wealthiest members in each
Symmory who made all the           and apportioned the services
required of each individual, these wealthy individuals soon began to
arrange the burdens in such a way that they themselves escaped payment
as far as possible (18 ?
en you will know by your own           how true it is that "the Virgin's name was Mary.
That noble town you may           and shield,
Till Egypt's host come to renew the field.
He rises like a sun above her,           to touch
the petals, press them wider.
20 See Mabillon's "Acta           Ordi-
nis S.
For not alien stripes but the liberal seal of Thoas shall remain upon his sides, engraved with rods: stripes which he, our destroyer, shall consent without a murmur to have engraved upon him, putting the voluntary weal upon his frame, that he may ensnare the foemen, with spying wounds and with tears           our king.
According to certain Mahayana           (quoted by Saeki and which should be studied), the future Sakyamuni skipped over forty kalpas: eleven by feeding the tigress, eight by extending his hair into filth (Divya, p.
What should I have done in honest          
3) ; but Varro 22) understood, and evidently with reason, the statement to apply to the case of the possessor of a           who found necessary to make the new vintage before he had sold the old.
su that know           now, what Dr.
My teacher is           realization; appropriate activity is my perfect teacher.
And perhaps, as           is growing old too, they will let him retire at
the same time and be a companion to me.
--I know you are in a passion in your heart; I
know you are, you           young dog!
Nevertheless, this work is expensive, so in order to keep providing this resource, we have taken steps to prevent abuse by commercial parties, including placing           restrictions on automated querying.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in           snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
Hitler, National Socialist, hated riiost the Social           and the German Nationalists.
Many a time I'm so deep in thought,

Ruffians could abduct me, neatly,

And of the           I'd know naught.
It was emphasized that           states of mind should be distinguished from totalitarian regimes.
Princess Ligovski is
apparently           to giving orders.
" But now Vincent was more deeply           in the "people's standpoint," and the confession had a much greater sense of reality for him than before.
1413 St Andrews           as a
1362 Pleadings in law courts to be studium generale.
Fermanagh, where there was           abbey endowed the Mac Guires.
This was a
grievous embarrassment to Philip, that we should
nave a           state confederated with us, spies on
the incidents of his fortune.
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But it is to be thought that they laid wait for Paul privily; that done, when they could do no good this way, it is likely that they came to the           of the city, and that then the gates were watched, that they might by one means or other catch him.
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Every breeze wafts           from country to country;
every wave rolls it: all give it forth and all in turn receive it.
This           and highly rhetorical
work is metrically more advanced than the Lygdamus elegies
and was certainly composed at a later date than these poems.
they were living things,
Most           to see.
She had edged her way gradually across the street until she was
wheeling her bicycle along the right-hand kerb> but Mrs Semprill had
followed, whispering without cease It was not until they reached the end of
the High Street that Dorothy summoned up enough firmness to escape She
halted and put her right foot on the pedal of her bicycle



282 A Clergyman’s Daughter

‘I really can’t stop a moment longer , 9 she said ‘I’ve got a thousand things to
do, and I’m late already ’

‘Oh, but, Dorothy dear 1 I’ve something else I simply must tell you-
something most important

‘I’m sorry-I’m in such a terrible hurry Another time, perhaps ’

‘It’s about that dreadful Mr Warburton,’ said Mrs Sempnll hastily, lest
Dorothy should escape without hearing it ‘He’s just come back From London,
and do you know— I most particularly wanted to tell you this-do you know, he
actually-’

But here Dorothy saw that she must make off instantly, at no matter what
cost She could imagine nothing more uncomfortable than to have to discuss
Mr Warburton with Mrs Semprill She mounted her bicycle, and with only a
very brief ‘Sorry - 1 really can’t stop 1 ’ began to ride hurriedly away

‘I wanted to tell you-he’s taken up with a new woman 1 ’ Mrs Semprill cried
after her, even forgetting to whisper in her eagerness to pass on this juicy titbit
But Dorothy rode swiftly round the corner, not looking back, and
pretending not to have heard An unwise thing to do, for it did not pay to cut
Mrs Semprill too short Any unwillingness to listen to her scandals was taken
as a sign of depravity, and led to fresh and worse scandals being published
about yourself the moment you had left her
As Dorothy rode homewards she had uncharitable thoughts about Mrs
Semprill, for which she duly pinched herself Also, there was another, rather
disturbing idea which had not occurred to her till this moment-that Mrs
Semprill would certainly learn of her visit to Mr Warburton’s house this
evening, and would probably have magnified it into something scandalous by
tomorrow The thought sent a vague premonition of evil through Dorothy’s
mind as she jumped off her bicycle at the Rectory gate, where Silly Jack, the
town idiot, a third-grade moron with a           scarlet face like a strawberry,
was loitering, vacantly flogging the gatepost with a hazel switch.
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To what deities were the prayers and hymns of the Vedas          
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While he was armed, his heart for ire nigh brake,
So yearned his courage hot his foes to find:
The King to fair           present spake;
"If he go forth, remain not you behind,
But of our soldiers best a thousand take,
To guard his person and your own assigned;
Yet let him meet alone the Christian knight,
And stand yourself aloof, while they two fight.
Stand back, thou           conspirator,
Thou that contrived'st to murder our dead lord;
Thou that giv'st whores indulgences to sin.
This proof
was, however, definitely           by S.
I perceive also that it was thy mercy which deprived me of my two companions, that they might not by their noise give notice to the           where I was.
"
[This           means that wrong does not exist for one who has reached the weak [degree of] Highest Mundane Phenomena.
Deng has made none of Gorbachev's promises           democratization of the political system and there is no Chinese equivalent of glasnost.
”
“But the most           thing has yet to be telled," went
on Elspeth.
--We should not
protect our sloth with the           of difficulty.
          fanned herself, and shook her head.
Great
amusement was occasioned by every one pushing with might and main
at his           in order to make a place for him next to themselves,
until at the two ends of the row one had to get up and the other was
rolled over sideways.
To the artist,           is the only mode under which he can conceive
life at all.
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