id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
7709	Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron	"My Novel" — Volume 08			.txt	text/plain	28034	1827	82	"My sister," replied the count, "do I look like a man who saved? "But who communicates no secrets to living man," said Randal, almost "Rely on me, sir," said Randal; "but I should think this poor doctor can "My dear Frank," said Randal, "you--you are so brusque, and I was just "I thought," said Randal, "that your father's last supply, of which I was "Do me the favour, Frank," said Randal, waiting patiently till this reply "Ha, Randal, boy," said Mr. Leslie, looking up lazily, "how d' ye do? So Randal looked at him in surprise, and said, "Do you, Sir?---why?" moments in silence, as if expecting Randal to speak, said, with affected RANDAL.--"I know little of the Count of Peschiera save from the current "Ah, William," said she, anxiously, "though certainly Randal Leslie means "I hope he is really Frank's friend," said Mrs. Hazeldean. "Good, faithful fellow," said Randal, examining the man's face, "say on.	./cache/7709.txt	./txt/7709.txt