2 edition of shop-keeper turned sailor, or, The folly of going out of our element found in the catalog.
shop-keeper turned sailor, or, The folly of going out of our element
Hannah More
Published
1818
by Benjamin Johnson in Philadelphia
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Written in English
Edition Notes
Other titles | Folly of going out of our element |
Contributions | Johnson, Benjamin, d. 1822., Marian S. Carson Collection (Library of Congress) |
Classifications | |
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LC Classifications | PR3605.M6 S58 1818 |
The Physical Object | |
Pagination | 24 p. : |
Number of Pages | 24 |
ID Numbers | |
Open Library | OL777664M |
LC Control Number | 97178894 |
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