Amy bore without flinching several tingling blows
Held Amy up by his arms and hockey
Holding a hand of each, Mrs. March said, &c.
Jo threw open the door of the closet
Jo spent the morning on the river
Amy capped the climax by putting a clothes-pin on her nose
He went prancing down a quiet street
A stunning blow from the big Greek lexicon
The Portuguese walked the plank
Swinging to and fro in his hammock
It was rather a pretty little picture
Jo laid herself on the sofa and affected to read
November is the most disagreeable month in the year
One of them horrid telegraph things
She came suddenly upon Mr. Brooke
Yours Respectful, Hannah Mullet
