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BLAKESMOOR IN H----HIRE
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    , else,  to us? edious genealogies, or tulatory brass monuments?  to us terrupted current of t anso a cognate and correspondent elevation?

    Or tered and diminisc ime-airs, BLAKESMOOR!  stood poring upon tic cers -- tic supporters, ic quot;Resurgamquot; -- till, every dreg of peasantry purging off, I received into myself Very Gentility? t first in my morning eyes; and of nig detained my steps from bedill it  a step from gazing at to dreaming on thee.

    true gentry by adoption; table c, as empirics ransfusion.

    rop, I inquired not; but its fading rags, and colours cobained, told t its subject uries back.

    And or at t date as feeding flocks, not  vindicate to myself trappings of triumps  possibly ime upon my poor pastoral progenitor.

    If it ion so to speculate, t o reason to complain. trifle; and I  to appropriate to myself o raise my fancy, or to sooty.

    I rue descendent of t t family of t name, we places.

    Mine  gallery of good old family portraits, ions looked grave, as it seemed, at ts of fled posterity.

    t beauty oral drapery, and a lamb -- t  t bay  yelloake it.

    Mine too, BLAKESMOOR, s mosaic pavements, and its tately busts in marble ranged round: of y of Nero, I remember,  of my  tood in t fresality.

    Mine too, ty Justice s one cy, error of luckless poacful maiden -- so common since, t bats ed in it.

    Mine too -- -garden, s sun-baked soutriple terraces, s no lead, save t a speck s, bespak
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