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... 393 A Story 132 • 150 349 210 6 140 Islands 279 Money , dear Money : Lincolnshire , On Foot about London Gas - Light and Coke Company - Visit to the Works 325 London , Guildhall of 181 , 270 414 ALL THE A RED SISTER . BY C. L. PIRKIS.
... 393 A Story 132 • 150 349 210 6 140 Islands 279 Money , dear Money : Lincolnshire , On Foot about London Gas - Light and Coke Company - Visit to the Works 325 London , Guildhall of 181 , 270 414 ALL THE A RED SISTER . BY C. L. PIRKIS.
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... light heart , and with a very strong inclination to try my luck in the cities before taking a car- berth on the C. P. R. The Fates were to be kinder to me , however . recognition than for his , seeing that I was supposed to be ...
... light heart , and with a very strong inclination to try my luck in the cities before taking a car- berth on the C. P. R. The Fates were to be kinder to me , however . recognition than for his , seeing that I was supposed to be ...
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... light , like a ripe silk - worm ; an egg , that when lightly boiled , looks like curdled cream , is a joy undreamed of by ordinary country people . If , on the contrary , when held up to a strong light , small black specks are visible ...
... light , like a ripe silk - worm ; an egg , that when lightly boiled , looks like curdled cream , is a joy undreamed of by ordinary country people . If , on the contrary , when held up to a strong light , small black specks are visible ...
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... light , R. ? " suggests the head of the family . Nothing won't run into we , this time o ' night , sir , " responds ... lights from the cottages at Buckler's Hard grow fainter , and then die out as the night wears on . The wearied farm ...
... light , R. ? " suggests the head of the family . Nothing won't run into we , this time o ' night , sir , " responds ... lights from the cottages at Buckler's Hard grow fainter , and then die out as the night wears on . The wearied farm ...
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... light towing a towering mass . The skipper now dives below , reappearing instantly with our stay - light . " Lord Henry's yacht , sir ! " he says , ex- citedly , " and we must clear out . Well , no one wouldn't think as he could get up ...
... light towing a towering mass . The skipper now dives below , reappearing instantly with our stay - light . " Lord Henry's yacht , sir ! " he says , ex- citedly , " and we must clear out . Well , no one wouldn't think as he could get up ...
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Página 85 - A good sherris-sack hath a two-fold operation in it: it ascends me into the brain ; dries me there all the foolish, and dull, and cruddy vapours which environ it ; makes it apprehensive, quick, forgetive, full of nimble, fiery, and delectable shapes ; which, delivered o'er to the voice (the tongue), which is the birth, becomes excellent wit.
Página 362 - ... most extraordinary manner, I could still discover a distant resemblance of my old friend. Sir Roger, upon seeing me laugh/ desired me to tell him truly if I thought it possible for people to know him in that disguise. I at first kept my usual silence; but upon the knight's conjuring me to tell him whether it was not still more like himself than a Saracen, I composed my countenance in the best manner I could, and replied, * that much might be said on both sides.
Página 561 - I loved the best Are strange - nay, rather stranger than the rest. I long for scenes where man has never trod, A place where woman never smiled or wept; There to abide with my Creator, God, And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept: Untroubling and untroubled where I lie, The grass below - above the vaulted sky.
Página 363 - I dined (said he) very well for eight-pence, with very good company, at the Pine Apple in Newstreet, just by. Several of them had travelled. They expected to meet every day ; but did not know one another's names. It used to cost the rest a shilling, for they drank wine ; but I had a cut of meat for six-pence, and bread for a penny, and gave the waiter a penny ; so that I was quite well served, nay, better than the rest, for they gave the waiter nothing.
Página 363 - Whoe'er has travell'd life's dull round, Where'er his stages may have been, May sigh to think he still has found The warmest: welcome at an inn.
Página 532 - ... when Voltaire appeared at last roused from his reverie. His whole frame seemed animated. He began his defence with the utmost elegance mixed with spirit, and now and then let fall the finest strokes of raillery upon his antagonist; and his harangue lasted till three in the morning. I must confess, that, whether from national partiality, or from the elegant sensibility of his manner, I never was so much charmed, nor did I ever remember so absolute a victory as he gained in this dispute.
Página 259 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Página 359 - Sir, I have now in my cellar ten tun of the best ale in Staffordshire ; 'tis smooth as oil, sweet as milk, clear as amber, and strong as brandy ; and will be just fourteen year old the fifth day of next March, old style.
Página 560 - I AM: yet what I am none cares or knows, My friends forsake me like a memory lost ; I am the self-consumer of my woes...