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Table of Differences for Chapters 13 - 16THE TORY LOVER
Sarah Orne JewettThe Atlantic Monthly Serialization
- The first word of each section in the Atlantic Monthly text appears in "small caps" font.
- "Gundelow" in the Atlantic text becomes "gundalow" in the first edition text.
- "Duke de Chartres" in the Altantic text becomes "Duke of Chartres" in the first edition.
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ready, as usual, for | ready as usual for |
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Green was writing | Dr. Green was writing |
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he agreed; "we | he agreed: "we |
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no one likes being laughed at. | no one likes to be laughed at. |
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current of general interest | current of their general interest |
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on Sligo Point beyond the Gulf Road
no common-place fancy |
on Sligo Point, beyond the Gulf Road
no commonplace fancy |
Chapter 14
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added a handful of pipes | added a handful of cigars |
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that it is to Simpson they must to look | that 't is to Simpson they must to look |
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brother's groans!'
"There's a hymn for him!" |
brother's groans!'
"There's a hymn for him!" |
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see it for yourself, Mr. Wallingford." | see it for yourself, Mr. Wallingford?" |
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sudden fury. He sprang | sudden fury, and he sprang |
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no Captain Kidd, nor am I another Blackbeard. | no Captain Kidd, nor am I another Tench or a Blackbeard. |
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a life at sea, like yourself.
you commanded that we should speak |
a life at sea, like yourself, sir.
you commanded we should speak |
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Since I came on board this ship | Since I came on this ship |
Chapter 15
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"At setting day and rising moon," | "At setting day and rising moon," -- |
Chapter 16
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the flag-stoned court | the flagstoned court |
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don't you take notice ‘bout | don't you care nothin' ‘bout |
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Goodwins, Plaisteds, Spencers, Keays
army's strength and fury of firebrand |
Goodwins, Plaisteds, Keays
army's strength and fury, of firebrand |
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he last sent me word | he sent me word |
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a rough, ledgy bit | a rough ledgy bit |
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They were monarchs of the whole landscape | They were masters of the whole landscape |
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Keep away wit' yourself
keep back now |
Kape away wit' yourself
kape back now |
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"It is I, Mary Hamilton | "It is I, -- Mary Hamilton |
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Get out of me road, then | Get out of my way, then |
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indeed!" cried the master's wife, bursting
brownie and half a tame enough grandmotherly |
indeed!" cried Mrs. Sullivan, bursting
brownie, and half a tame enough, grandmotherly |
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don't know, have ye brought | don't know have ye brought |
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