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"Well, he's been out lookin' at the place where the gold gives out on Little Minóok. There's a pup just there above No. 10 remember?" "Perfectly." "And above the pup, on the right, there's a bed of gravel." "Couldn't see much of that for the snow." "Well, sir, that bed o' gravel's an old channel." "No!" She nodded. "Pitcairn's sunk a prospect, and found colours in his first pan." "Oh, colours!"
The bush is thick in the valley and there's loose gravel on the range that will roll down when you cut your track." "Loose gravel's bad," Jake remarked. "If there's much of it, I don't see why Cartner and Dawson want the contract." "For one thing, they reckon it's theirs. Then they have money enough to get to work properly. You have taken up too big a job, and now's your chance to quit.
I was always a lover of the angle, and the farthest pool is the most beautiful bathing-place imaginable; as glorious Geoffrey Chaucer says, 'The gravel's gold; the water pure as glass, The baukes round the well environing; And softe as velvet the younge grass That thereupon lustily come springing."
I was always a lover of the angle, and the farthest pool is the most beautiful bathing-place imaginable; as glorious Geoffrey Chaucer says, 'The gravel's gold; the water pure as glass, The baukes round the well environing; And softe as velvet the younge grass That thereupon lustily come springing."
Gardener grass walks between your roses; gravel's too hard for them. That's a sweet pretty bed of white roses and blush roses. They always mix well together, don't they? Here's the white musk rose, Mr. Betteredge our old English rose holding up its head along with the best and the newest of them.
There's a break in his line of life, just at the right place, when he was so ill in Egypt, which is most remarkable, and when Tommy Luton brought round my bath-chair this morning I had it at the garden-door, because the gravel's just laid at my front-door, and the wheels sink so far into it 'Tommy, I said, 'let me look at your hand a moment, and there on his line of fate, was the little cross that means bereavement.
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