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Table of Differences for Chapters 22 - 25THE 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 Atlantic text becomes "Duke of Chartres" in the first edition.
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was long ago one of her head foresters | was one of her head foresters |
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rest of the diplomats, having
to his majesty the King |
rest of the diplomatic corps, having
to the King |
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still in place on the house | still in place on his house |
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letter from Robert Morris
And my friend Langdon? |
letter from Morris
And my friend Mr. Langdon? |
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Wallingford, too, was conscious | Wallingford too was conscious |
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trust Mr. Wallingford, you see | trust Mr. Wallingford, and you see |
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worse man on board than Simpson
Simpson himself, bewail their Their ignorance of statecraft |
worse man than Simpson on board
Simpson himself, bewails their And their ignorance of statecraft |
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home, and the interference | home, the interference |
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said the Commissioner slowly. | said the Commissioner quietly. |
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help me to get my opportunity | help me to win my opportunity |
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said the little captain bitterly, under | said the little captain under |
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"Wait a few moments, Captain," said | "Sit ye down again, gentlemen," said |
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few minutes of delay; and while | few minutes of waiting; and while |
Chapter 23
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boat to the King's fleet | boat to the French fleet |
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swarthy little man who got | swarthy little man, who got |
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already in the last fluster
and the sea was going down |
already the last fluster
and the sea going down |
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"I believe we are at the christening of the greatest
nation that was ever born into the world." The captain lifted his hat, and stood looking up at the Flag. |
"I believe we are at the christening of the greatest nation that was ever born into the world." The captain lifted his hat, and stood looking up at the Flag. |
Chapter 24
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The Duchess of Chartres had listened | Madame de Chartres had listened |
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At last she stood over from the Isle of Man until the
shores of England
ships when the fog lifted, though it |
At last the rich shores of England ships, when the fog lifted here and there, though it |
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in some country houses
and women of the world heavier with the thought down at the solid deck planks |
in some great country houses
and a few women of the world heavier for the thought down on the good pine planks |
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told their soundings | told the soundings |
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something of sad patience in the eyes | something of wistfulness in the eyes |
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they are being led. The wind was down, |
they are being led.
The wind was down, |
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gateless poultry-yard | gateless poultry yard |
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ye'll not be frightened; 't is no thief | ye'll not be frighted; 't is no thief |
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one terrible minute, till all | one terrible minute till all |
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with anxious eyes | with his anxious eyes |
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treachery; our fine lieutenant has stayed | treachery, and Wallingford has stayed |
Chapter 25
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clothes are dripping here | clothes are still dripping here |
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Then, "You sneaking thief!" he | Then, "Leave me, you sneaking thief!" he |
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