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626. oldal
Often I passed the spot where David slew Goliath , a green strath on the road close under the hills from the Bab - el - Wad to Beit Jibrin . Like so many of these glens it ends in a ' hope ' like a hope of Tweeddale , from which a track ...
Often I passed the spot where David slew Goliath , a green strath on the road close under the hills from the Bab - el - Wad to Beit Jibrin . Like so many of these glens it ends in a ' hope ' like a hope of Tweeddale , from which a track ...
649. oldal
Five minutes passed ; the men were in the boat ; the third engineer , armed with a spanner , and the donkeyman with various other tools , stood at the top of the pilotV. Mr Macleod hastened forward to receive a stern rebuke from his ...
Five minutes passed ; the men were in the boat ; the third engineer , armed with a spanner , and the donkeyman with various other tools , stood at the top of the pilotV. Mr Macleod hastened forward to receive a stern rebuke from his ...
704. oldal
Frequently the caravan was mulcted in tolls and fines by the tribes through whose dominions it passed . Skinner was always ready to pay his share , finding " a sort of right " in them to levy contributions on all who passed ...
Frequently the caravan was mulcted in tolls and fines by the tribes through whose dominions it passed . Skinner was always ready to pay his share , finding " a sort of right " in them to levy contributions on all who passed ...
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