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He is just as good and sweet and
He is just as good and sweet and lovable and unpretending as a man can be.
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Michelle Bright
A long, long distance from the town, in the midst of dreadful wilds scarcely known to man, there dwelt the Griffin whose image had been put.
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Unconsciousness of the Deep
The simple honesty that expressed itself all over him;
There sat the man, in actual flesh, whom I had heard of so many thousands of times since that day, thirty years before, when his name shot suddenly to the zenith from a Crimean battlefield, to remain forever celebrated. It was food and drink to me to look, and look, and look at that demigod; scanning, searching, noting: the quietness, the reserve, the noble gravity of his countenance
There sat the man, in actual flesh, whom I had heard of so many thousands of times since that day, thirty years before, when his name shot suddenly to the zenith from a Crimean battlefield, to remain forever celebrated. It was food and drink to me to look, and look, and look at that demigod; scanning, searching, noting: the quietness, the reserve, the noble gravity of his countenance
Most phenomenal and astonishing luckiness.
He is just as good and sweet and lovable and unpretending as a man can be, but he doesn't know enough to come in when it rains.
There sat the man, in actual flesh, whom I had heard of so many thousands of times since that day, thirty years before.
The simple honesty that expressed itself all over him; the sweet unconsciousness of his greatness.
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He is just as good and sweet and lovable
The Sweet Unconsciousness
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There sat the man, in actual flesh, whom I had heard of so many thousands of times since that day, thirty years before, when his name shot suddenly to the zenith from a Crimean battlefield, to remain forever celebrated.
The simple honesty expressed itself
He is just as good and sweet and lovable
He is just as good and sweet and lovable
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There sat the man, in actual flesh, whom I had heard of so many thousands of times since that day, thirty years before, when his name shot suddenly to the zenith from a Crimean battlefield, to remain forever celebrated.
The simple honesty that expressed itself all over him; the sweet unconsciousness of his greatness.
And away we did go, and were over the shoulder of the hill before the insane movement could be discovered and stopped. And what did we find? An entire and unsuspected Russian army in reserve! And what happened? We were eaten up? That is necessarily what would have happened in ninety-nine cases out of a hundred. But no, those Russians argued that no single regiment would come browsing around there at such a time. It must be the entire English army, and that the sly Russian game was detected and blocked; so they turned tail, and away they went, pell-mell, over the hill and down into the field, in wild confusion, and we after them; they themselves broke the solid Russian center in the field, and tore through, and in no time there was the most tremendous rout you ever saw, and the defeat of the allies was turned into a sweeping and splendid victory! Marshal Canrobert looked on, dizzy with astonishment, admiration,and delight; and sent right off for Scoresby, and hugged him, and decorated him on the field, in presence of all the armies! And what was Scoresby's blunder that time? Merely the mistaking his right hand for his left—that was all. An order had come to him to fall back and support our right; and instead, he fell forward and went over the hill to the left. But the name he won.
The simple honesty that expressed itself all over him; the sweet unconsciousness of his greatness.
He is just as good and sweet and lovable
