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22019	Ouida	Wisdom, Wit, and Pathos of Ouida Selected from the Works of Ouida			.txt	text/plain	141985	7275	85	terrible eloquence: it is like the look of coming death in the eyes of a life hell to every living thing that dares dispute the world with them. waters shot like new life through all the scorch and stupor of the day; You men think women do not know much of life. he had a beautiful poetic head, and eyes like deep-brown waters, and a Honour is an old-world thing, but it smells sweet to those in whose hand Young lives are tossed upon the stream of life like rose-leaves on a thorn-crowned head of the God. As the day grew on there came an old, hard-featured man, who wept as "It is like a man I know," said the pumpkin-seller, thinking the sound said that men were made in God's likeness! confess I think everybody is a little vulgar now, except old women like	./cache/22019.txt	./txt/22019.txt