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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
… Lizzie Blakeston etait, a l'age de douze ans, la meilleure danseuse de Faith street, de Cambridge road et peut-etre de tout Mile-End, simplement. Qu'un orgue se fit entendre dans un rayon d'un quart de mille autour de sa demeure, et elle arrivait en courant, assujettissant d'une main sur sa tete un canotier delabre. Elle reparait rapidement le desordre de sa toilette tirait un bas, relevait une manche, repoussait dans le rang un faisceau de meches rebelles, puis elle dansait, et les ballerines locales rentraient dans l'ombre…
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
… Lizzie Blakeston etait, a l'age de douze ans, la meilleure danseuse de Faith street, de Cambridge road et peut-etre de tout Mile-End, simplement. Qu'un orgue se fit entendre dans un rayon d'un quart de mille autour de sa demeure, et elle arrivait en courant, assujettissant d'une main sur sa tete un canotier delabre. Elle reparait rapidement le desordre de sa toilette tirait un bas, relevait une manche, repoussait dans le rang un faisceau de meches rebelles, puis elle dansait, et les ballerines locales rentraient dans l'ombre…