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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.
Hurrah! exclaimed Robert Alston, swinging his hat in the air, as he came up the path; hurrah! there’s going to be a draft at Brookside! Won’t it be jolly? The group assembled glanced up at him, -a fair, fresh, rosy boy, without any cowardly blood in his veins, as you could easily tell, but given, as such natures often are, to underrating the silent bravery of others. What will there be so jolly about it, Rob? asked his uncle, with a peculiar light in his eye
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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.
Hurrah! exclaimed Robert Alston, swinging his hat in the air, as he came up the path; hurrah! there’s going to be a draft at Brookside! Won’t it be jolly? The group assembled glanced up at him, -a fair, fresh, rosy boy, without any cowardly blood in his veins, as you could easily tell, but given, as such natures often are, to underrating the silent bravery of others. What will there be so jolly about it, Rob? asked his uncle, with a peculiar light in his eye