Heigh-ho! Babyhood! Tell me where you linger, Let's toddle home again, for we have gone astray; Take this eager hand of mine and lead me by the finger Back to the lotus lands of the far away. ...
Article : 228 wordsJohn Collet's father was a struggling country druggist, who, after many ups and downs, made a competence by inventing and vending a patent medicine and a proprietary ointment. After his ...
Article : 1,271 wordsWhen the carriage came Mr. Mutrie was placed on one of the seats and with the help of cushions made tolerably comfortable. With him were his sister and the doctor. So far John had been too ...
Article : 581 wordsNot until he had stripped and thoroughly examined his patient and set his broken bones could Collet be induced to say what he thought of Mr. Mutrie's chances of recovery. But his opinion, ...
Article : 1,493 wordsCollet returned to Claybury with a light heart. There were doubtless difficulties ahead, but sufficient for the day was the evil, or, rather, the good thereof. Beatrice loved him. That was enough ...
Article : 1,212 wordsCollet took to his former rambling life. Being highly qualified and well known he had no difliculty in obtaining employment, first on board an emigrant ship bound to Melbourne, next on a coolie ...
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