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id: 3409
title: Barchester Towers
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  "I don''t think I shall ever like that Mr. Slope," said Mr. Harding. Mr. Harding mused awhile and then said he didn''t think the new bishop "I declare I thought Mrs. Proudie was the worst of the two," said Mr. Harding. "Pray, Mr. Slope, let her brother take it to her," said Mrs. Proudie, "Not at all," said Mrs. Proudie; "you little know how determined the "You mean Mrs. Grantly," said Slope. "Oh, Mrs. Bold!" said Mr. Slope in a manner almost impassioned. "Mr. Slope seems to think!" said Mrs. Proudie in a tone of voice From Mr. Slope the conversation turned to the Stanhopes, and Mrs. Grantly was listening with some interest to Eleanor''s account of the "I wonder," said Dr. Grantly, "if it be true that Mr. Slope and Mrs. Bold came here together. "My name, Mr. Slope, is Mrs. Bold," said Eleanor, who, though


id: 3166
title: Doctor Thorne
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  "I know he used," said Lady de Courcy, looking very wise, and rather "His father, you know, died when he was very young," said Frank. "Come in, Mary," said Beatrice, "you know my cousin Alexandrina." "You know I never interfere," said the Lady Arabella; "I never liked "Much better, I would think," said the Lady Arabella; "but you know, "It is a great deal of money, certainly," said Lady Arabella. "Yes," said Mary, "I know he is rich; and a rich man I suppose can "Now, doctor, don''t let him talk that way, don''t," said Lady about the money, you know, doctor," said she; "of course Sir Roger "Shall I go now," said the doctor, "and send Lady Scatcherd to you?" "As I said before, Frank is, to my thinking, an excellent young man. "I am engaged to Frank Gresham," and having so said, Mary looked her


id: 2860
title: Framley Parsonage
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  "Oh, Lady Lufton, don''t say that," said Mrs. Robarts, with tears in "Especially when the bishop is coupled up with the devil, as Mr. Robarts has done," said Lady Lufton; "he can join the duke with them "I don''t think you will consider Lucy a beauty," said Mrs. Robarts. "Small, retiring, and--" so far Lord Lufton had gone, when Mrs. Robarts finished by the word, "plain." She had liked Lucy''s face, but "Dear Lady Lufton!" said Griselda, putting up her hand so as to way, since the day on which Lady Lufton had hinted her fears to Mrs. Robarts. "But, dear Lady Lufton," said Mrs. Grantly, "is it not possible that "I don''t know whether Lord Lufton sees much of her now," said Mrs. Grantly, thinking perhaps of that promise of Lady Lufton''s with "I don''t know about that," said Mrs. Robarts, thinking of poor Lucy.


id: 4599
title: The Small House at Allington
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  "Then Johnny Eames is a mere clerk," said Lily; "and Mr. Crosbie "Lily, my love," said Mrs. Dale, when they were all together in her "I have come to say good-by, Lily," said Johnny Eames, following the "I declare, Mr. Eames," said Mrs. Lupex, "I''m glad you''ve come. "There is Lily coming across the lawn," said Mrs. Dale. "I suppose we shall come back this way," Crosbie said, as they "I say, Dale," Crosbie said, as in the course of their day''s work "Yes; we did come early," said Mrs. Eames, "because Mary thought she "You mustn''t think of going away from us," Mrs. Boyce said, speaking "I hope I shall, Lady Julia," said Lily, with a little laugh; "at any "I believe Lady Julia to be a very good woman," said Mrs. Dale, "and "I know Lady Dumbello," said Crosbie; not meaning, however, to boast


id: 619
title: The Warden
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  Eleanor Harding has not plighted her troth to John Bold, nor has she, Nor is there any good reason why Eleanor Harding should not love John "Pray, Mr Harding--pray don''t let me disturb you," said Bold; "you "I''ve knowed Job Skulpit, man and boy, sixty years," said Bunce, "I think Sir Abraham will not be long in letting Master Bold know what day following, John Bold met Miss Harding in one of the quiet, sombre, "Yes," said the archdeacon; "Sir Abraham has given most minute "What a question for a man to ask!" said the archdeacon, throwing up "Would you like Bunce to come in, papa?" said Eleanor, thinking that Eleanor Harding should appeal, on behalf of her father, to Bold''s "Oh, Mr Bold," said Eleanor, "do not speak so; I ask nothing for Harding will return," said the bishop; "and if we cannot, it will be


id: 3045
title: The Last Chronicle of Barset
author: Trollope, Anthony
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  "You don''t mean to say, archdeacon, that you think that Mr. Crawley--a clergyman--stole it!" said Mrs. Grantly. "I hope he won''t marry the girl, with all my heart," said Mrs. Grantly. "My dear," said the eldest Miss Prettyman to poor Grace Crawley, "in "I did not know that Grace Crawley was here," said Miss Anne. wonder if Grace were over here to-day," said Mrs. Crawley. him an angel of the church," said Mrs. Crawley, coming up to him and For two days the major said not a word of Grace Crawley to any one. has gone to Allington to propose to Miss Crawley," said Mrs. Grantly. "Good morning, Mr. Chadwick," said Mrs. Proudie, coming into the room good in the world," said Mrs. Dale; "and of course you ought to know "I think, my dear, I will go over and see Mrs. Crawley," said Lady "Of course we know that is possible," said Mrs. Crawley.


