All the Year RoundChapman and Hall, 1891 |
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... mother and daughter there were no confidences . There was a passionate clinging to each other now and again - the pallor of the mother's face , the appealing sadness of her sunken eyes , told of in- finite sorrow and suffering - but the ...
... mother and daughter there were no confidences . There was a passionate clinging to each other now and again - the pallor of the mother's face , the appealing sadness of her sunken eyes , told of in- finite sorrow and suffering - but the ...
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... mother , told Jim to go out into the summer - house at the end of the garden , and keep the others there , too - all this in her best , must - not- be disobeyed manner , to which Jim im- mediately succumbed - and went slowly and ...
... mother , told Jim to go out into the summer - house at the end of the garden , and keep the others there , too - all this in her best , must - not- be disobeyed manner , to which Jim im- mediately succumbed - and went slowly and ...
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... mother's room " I should have been delighted - you must have known that , " he said , flushed and smiling ; " nothing could have made me happier . But I did not know , you see ; our places were a little altered , were " He was very good ...
... mother's room " I should have been delighted - you must have known that , " he said , flushed and smiling ; " nothing could have made me happier . But I did not know , you see ; our places were a little altered , were " He was very good ...
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... mother . " She took it from him as he offered it to her . " Thank you , " she said . " Good - bye . " She gave him her hand , and Humphrey saw that her lips moved , as though they formed the conventional response ; but no words were ...
... mother . " She took it from him as he offered it to her . " Thank you , " she said . " Good - bye . " She gave him her hand , and Humphrey saw that her lips moved , as though they formed the conventional response ; but no words were ...
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... mother , you know , and Sylvia . You'll - you'll do your best , won't you ? I shall be so glad to know there's a woman here who thinks of things as I do . Even Helen is a little hard on her . At least , she feels she feels " He stopped ...
... mother , you know , and Sylvia . You'll - you'll do your best , won't you ? I shall be so glad to know there's a woman here who thinks of things as I do . Even Helen is a little hard on her . At least , she feels she feels " He stopped ...
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Página 277 - ... a custom loathsome to the eye, hateful to the nose, harmful to the brain, dangerous to the lungs, and in the black stinking fume thereof, nearest resembling the horrible Stygian smoke of the pit that is bottomless.
Página 399 - ... in cunningly diverting or cleverly retorting an objection: sometimes it is couched in a bold scheme of speech, in a tart irony, in a lusty hyperbole, in a startling metaphor, in a plausible reconciling of contradictions, or in acute nonsense...
Página 129 - ... and he was to have a share of the profits for procuring customers amongst his numerous acquaintance. Fitzherbert was one who took his small-beer ; but it was so bad that the servants resolved not to drink it. They were at some loss how to notify their resolution, being afraid of offending their master, who they knew liked Foote much as a companion. At last they fixed upon a little black boy, who was rather a favourite, to be their deputy and deliver their remonstrance ; and having invested him...
Página 399 - Tis that which we all see and know." Any one better apprehends what it is by acquaintance than I can inform him by description. It is indeed a thing so versatile and multiform, appearing in so many shapes, so many postures, so many garbs, so variously apprehended by several eyes and judgments, that it seemeth no less hard to settle a clear and certain notion thereof than to make a portrait of Proteus, or to define the figure of the fleeting air.
Página 300 - Framed again no second smell. Roses, violets, but toys For the smaller sort of boys, Or for greener damsels meant; Thou art the only manly scent. Stinking'st of the stinking kind, Filth of the mouth and fog of the mind...
Página 206 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd: With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon; Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez ; and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Página 129 - The first time I was in company with Foote was at Fitzherbert's. Having no good opinion of the fellow, I was resolved not to be pleased ; and it is very difficult to please a man against his will. I went on eating my dinner pretty sullenlyj affecting not to mind him.
Página 85 - Joshua with his trumpet in his ear. In the foreground is that strange figure which is as familiar to us as the figures of those among whom we have been brought up, the gigantic body, the huge massy face, seamed with the scars of disease, the brown coat, the black worsted stockings, the gray wig with the scorched foretop, the dirty hands, the nails bitten and pared to the quick.
Página 274 - ON the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of Life, descending, On the red crags of the quarry Stood erect, and called the nations, Called the tribes of men together.