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Unknown The Boarding School: Familiar conversations between a governess and her pupils

I will look at Miss Jane,” said Isabella with assumed courage; “but do let me take hold of your hand, ma’am; then I know I shall be safe.”
“You have better protection than mine, my little girl, or you would be poorly defended. He who made you, he alone can guard you: but there is not any thing to fear from the dead.”
[137] Mrs. Adair led her pupil to the head of the bed.
“Look, my dear, how happy and composed she appears; as quiet and sound as your little brother, when he is asleep.”
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Unknown The Boarding School: Familiar conversations between a governess and her pupils

Where you have failed, let the morning sun, as it rises, be a token to you that another day is given for wise and good purposes; in the grave there is no remembrance of error, no atonement to be made for transgression, for neglect of the social duties of life.”
Elizabeth gazed at her sister with feelings of tenderness and sorrow. [113]
“All things pass away,” said Jane, as she raised her eyes to her sister’s agitated face; “but ‘when this mortal has put on immortality,’ then Elizabeth, when we meet again, it will not be for transient days, and years, but for ages of eternity.”
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Unknown The Boarding School: Familiar conversations between a governess and her pupils

Pray to what black knight, or noble emperor, are you allied?”
“Oh, fie! fie! how can you be so insolent!” cried Miss Damer.
“Miss Vincent’s words do not trouble me: they have lost their power; let her be as severe as she pleases. If she could not display her talent in satire, we should say she was the simple one of Mrs. [52] Adair’s school: there are drones and dunces every where.”
“My dear Miss Arden, let us cease all disputes,” said Miss Cotton; “Miss Vincent and her friend are the most suitable persons to be together, when they are in a quarrelsome mood: let us forbear speaking to them.”
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