Shavings - Joseph C. Lincoln
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User tags: joseph c. lincoln, fiction, classics
Mr. Gabriel Bearse was happy. The prominence given to this statement is not meant to imply that Gabriel was, as a general rule, unhappy. Quite the contrary; Mr. Bearse's disposition was a cheerful one and the cares of this world had not rounded his plump shoulders. But Captain Sam Hunniwell had once said, and Orham public opinion agreed with him, that Gabe Bearse was never happy unless he was talking.
Author: Lincoln, Joseph C.
Publisher: EbooksLib
Illustration: N
Language: ENG
Title: Shavings
Pages: 00512 (Encrypted PDF)
On Sale: 2005-02-24
SKU-13/ISBN: 9781412119689
Category: Fiction : Classics
Author: Lincoln, Joseph C.
Publisher: EbooksLib
Illustration: N
Language: ENG
Title: Shavings
Pages: 00512 (Encrypted PDF)
On Sale: 2005-02-24
SKU-13/ISBN: 9781412119689
Category: Fiction : Classics
User tags: joseph c. lincoln, fiction, classics
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