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Authors names: Moore, George (George Augustus), 1852-1933 (2) Rossetti, Christina Georgina, 1830-1894 (2)

Subject tags: mother philippa (2) day (2) life (2) innes (2) more...

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Synonyms: Miss; drop; escape; fille; girl; lack; leave out; lose; misfire; miss; missy; neglect; omit; overleap; overlook; pretermit; young lady; young woman

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  1.  The Circular Staircase / Rinehart, Mary Roberts, 1876-1958
    over to me. "Why don't you trust me, Miss Innes?" he said. "If I can do anything I will. But tell ... bank on, Miss Innes. Any court in the country will acquit a man who kills an intruder in his house  details...
  2.  Sister Teresa / Moore, George (George Augustus), 1852-1933
    came forward to meet her. "I am so glad to meet you, Miss Innes! You didn't expect to see me? I hope ... him so when I returned," said Lady Ascott. "But what can one do, Miss Innes, when one is ill? The best music  details...
  3.  Evelyn Innes / Moore, George (George Augustus), 1852-1933
    to sing two songs, Miss Innes. I'm glad; I hear your voice is wonderful." The sound of his voice conveyed ... has, Miss Innes!" "Yes, father reads old MSS. that no one else can decipher." "These discords  details...
  4.  Bat Wing / Rohmer, Sax, 1883-1959
    linen. No, there's nothing further to-night, Innes. You can get along now. Has Miss Smith gone ... piquant, so perhaps I had better see him. Ask him to come in, Miss Smith." Innes and Miss Smith retiring  details...
  5.  Poems / Rossetti, Christina Georgina, 1830-1894
    it from my face? You cannot miss that inn. Shall I meet other wayfarers at night ... . She cried "Laura," up the garden, "Did you miss me? Come and kiss me. Never mind my bruises, Hug me  details...
  6.  Goblin Market, The Prince's Progress, and Other Poems / Rossetti, Christina Georgina, 1830-1894
    not the darkness hide it from my face? You cannot miss that inn. Shall I meet other wayfarers at night ... . She cried 'Laura,' up the garden, 'Did you miss me? Come and kiss me. Never mind my bruises, Hug me, kiss me, suck  details...