Violet Jacob > Flemington
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FLEMINGTON
the dusty corridors of Holyrood, and entered a
room from which came the ring of men’s voices.
A party of officers in uniform got up as he came
in. Some were playing cards. He went up to
one of the players and took those he held from
between his fingers.
“Give me your hand, Walden,” said he, “and
for God’s sake get us a bottle of wine. Damn me,
but I hate old women ! They should have their
tongues cut out.”
FLEMINGTON
the dusty corridors of Holyrood, and entered a
room from which came the ring of men’s voices.
A party of officers in uniform got up as he came
in. Some were playing cards. He went up to
one of the players and took those he held from
between his fingers.
“Give me your hand, Walden,” said he, “and
for God’s sake get us a bottle of wine. Damn me,
but I hate old women ! They should have their
tongues cut out.”
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Permanent URL | https://digital.nls.uk/129345802 |
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Description | A selection of classic out-of-copyright Scottish poetry, prose and children’s stories from the late 19th and early 20th centuries. |
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