Co listen to stories about to stret to tion of a traditireat-uncle, ra my little ones crept about, me to t-grandmot imes bigger t in it part of try -- its ain it is t tory of to be seen fairly carved out in ory doo ts, till a foolis doo set up a marble one of modern iion in its stead, ory upon it. out one of oo teo be called upbraiding. t on to say, . grandmoted by every body, t iress of t (a in some respects s be said to be tress of it too) itted to y; but still s in a manner as if it up ty of t o decay, and s old ors stripped and carried ao t up, and looked as ao carry aombs tely at tick ta dra;t old o die, tended by a course of all try too, of to s for sery by , ay, and a great part of testament besides. tle Alice spread old all, uprig-grandmoteemed t dancer -- tle rig played an involuntary movement, till, upon my looking grave, it desisted -- t dancer, I y, till a cruel disease, called a cer, came, and bo could never bend s, or make toop, but till uprigold o sleep by lone an apparition of ts o be seen at midnig staircase near s;ts o be, to sleep I never sas. ried to look ceous. told o all o t-icular used to spend many s of t ill to live again, or I to be turned into marble ired t s vast empty rooms, tering tapestry, and carved oaken pannels, rubbed out -- sometimes in t to myself, unless o pluck t, unless norolling about among trees, or t to look at -- or in lying a out upon till I could almost fancy myself ripening too along grateful c darted to and fro in t ttom of t sulky pike er in silent state, as if it mocked at ti friskings, -- I flavours of peaes, es, and sucs of ced back upon te a bunobserved by Alice, ated dividing o relinquis as irrelevant. t a more eone, I told -grandmot in an especial manner s be said to love ted a youto t of us; and, instead of moping about in solitary ers, like some of us, t mettlesome , carry y in a m, and join ters oo, but oo muc to be al up o mae as brave as o tion of every body, but of t-grandmot especially; and o carry me upon ed boy -- for older t oo, and I did not al, and in pain, nor remember suffitly e o me life a pretty first, but after ed and ed me; and t cry or take it to as some do, and as I t I missed till to be alive again, to be quarrelling imes), rat or took off tle m o go on about t to tell tories about tty dead motold imes, sometimes in despair, yet persisting ever, I courted tand, I explaio t ess, and difficulty, and denial meant in maidens -- o Alice, t Alice looked out at y of re-prese, t I became in doubt brigood gazing, boter to my vieill reg till not last but tures termost distance, s of speec;e are not of Alior of t all. trum fat mig upon tedious sence, and a name" ------ and immediately aly seated in my bac John L. (or James Elia) was gone for ever.
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