Under Sealed OrdersGrosset & Dunlap, 1917 - 318 páginas |
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Página 162 - Dearly beloved, avenge not yourselves, but rather give place unto wrath : for it is written, Vengeance is mine ; I will repay, saith the Lord. Therefore, if thine enemy hunger, feed him ; if he thirst, give him drink : for in so doing thou shalt heap coals of fire on his head.
Página 235 - and the widow buried her face in her hands, and sobbed as if her heart would break. The sufferer, aroused from his partial slumber by the sobs of his mother, extended his hand feebly toward her.
Página 79 - ... I believe, called the Plymouth Rock that " "Cut it out," said the young man. "The Caliph trade is a mighty serious one. I don't suppose you'd even see anything funny in a preacher's defense of John D. Rockefeller. Well, good-night, Your Nibs." From habit the Margrave began to fumble in his pockets. He drew forth a card and handed it to the young man. "Do me the favour to accept this, anyhow,
Página 156 - Who are you, and what do you want here at this time of night?" I demanded. " Come, that's a good 'un, after asking me to supper with you," he replied. " Come down, I tell you. It's only Ned Twist, of the Guards. — How about that cold beefsteak-pie, my heart's idol?" " Go along about your business,