Gale Middleton: A Novel, Band 2Carey, Lea & Blanchard, 1834 - 200 Seiten |
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... took her leave , but , on reaching the bottom of the stairs , turned into the rooms where the supper had been set out , exclaiming to the servant who followed her , " Dear me , James ! it's very handsome , isn't it ? Not half the nice ...
... took her leave , but , on reaching the bottom of the stairs , turned into the rooms where the supper had been set out , exclaiming to the servant who followed her , " Dear me , James ! it's very handsome , isn't it ? Not half the nice ...
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... took his departure , stating that he had intended going into its immediate neighbourhood , that he might give some orders about his travelling car- riage . Lady Middleton and Cecilia , both arrayed in their most becoming and fashionable ...
... took his departure , stating that he had intended going into its immediate neighbourhood , that he might give some orders about his travelling car- riage . Lady Middleton and Cecilia , both arrayed in their most becoming and fashionable ...
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... took his seat and the reins , with his sister beside him , and his two daughters on the bench behind ; " going to be a wet day , I see - soaked to the skin - catch our deaths of cold - always the case when I go out . " " Indeed , papa ...
... took his seat and the reins , with his sister beside him , and his two daughters on the bench behind ; " going to be a wet day , I see - soaked to the skin - catch our deaths of cold - always the case when I go out . " " Indeed , papa ...
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... took possession , didn't ye ? Eugh ! bad cake too many seeds - not half so good as what Chritty makes . " 66 Nobody does any thing so well as Miss Norberry , ” cried Middleton . " You refute yourself , " said Chritty , " for you ...
... took possession , didn't ye ? Eugh ! bad cake too many seeds - not half so good as what Chritty makes . " 66 Nobody does any thing so well as Miss Norberry , ” cried Middleton . " You refute yourself , " said Chritty , " for you ...
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... took Chritty's arm , and besought her to hurry on as fast as she could , for fear she should catch cold . Nearly the whole population of Brookshaw had now gathered round them , pouring all sorts of praises , congratulations , and ...
... took Chritty's arm , and besought her to hurry on as fast as she could , for fear she should catch cold . Nearly the whole population of Brookshaw had now gathered round them , pouring all sorts of praises , congratulations , and ...
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Seite 160 - tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is full of blessings.
Seite 106 - By a daisy, whose leaves, spread, Shut when Titan goes to bed, Or a shady bush or tree, She could more infuse in me Than all Nature's beauties can In some other wiser man.
Seite 145 - Satire is a sort of glass, wherein beholders do generally discover everybody's face but their own; which is the chief reason for that kind of reception it meets in the world, and that so very few are offended with it.
Seite 157 - At first, heard solemn o'er the verge of Heaven, The tempest growls; but as it nearer comes, And rolls its awful burden on the wind, The lightnings flash a larger curve, and more The noise astounds: till over head a sheet Of livid flame discloses wide; then shuts, And opens wider; shuts and opens still Expansive, wrapping ether in a blaze.