Nancy, Band 2Richard Bentley and son, 1873 - 280 Seiten |
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... his pockets , smoking a cigar , and talking to the captain . He cares no- thing for the heaving planks . The taste of the salt air gives him an appetite . An appetite I - 2 NANCY . 3 procession before my mind. No House- ...
... his pockets , smoking a cigar , and talking to the captain . He cares no- thing for the heaving planks . The taste of the salt air gives him an appetite . An appetite I - 2 NANCY . 3 procession before my mind. No House- ...
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Rhoda Broughton. the salt air gives him an appetite . An appetite ! Oh , prodigious ! I must say I think he might have been a little more feeling , might have expressed himself a little more sympathetically . By dint of thinking over Sir ...
Rhoda Broughton. the salt air gives him an appetite . An appetite ! Oh , prodigious ! I must say I think he might have been a little more feeling , might have expressed himself a little more sympathetically . By dint of thinking over Sir ...
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... give up all your own people , to throw them lightly over , all of a sudden , for a comparative stranger , treble your age , too " - ( with a sigh ) — " like me . " He generously ignores the selfish fear of sea - sickness 8 NANCY .
... give up all your own people , to throw them lightly over , all of a sudden , for a comparative stranger , treble your age , too " - ( with a sigh ) — " like me . " He generously ignores the selfish fear of sea - sickness 8 NANCY .
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... give a ball ! " say I , resolutely , " but " ( in a tone of melan- choly helplessness ) — " they may throw down all the horses , for anything I can do to prevent them ! A horse's knees would have to be very much broken , before I should ...
... give a ball ! " say I , resolutely , " but " ( in a tone of melan- choly helplessness ) — " they may throw down all the horses , for anything I can do to prevent them ! A horse's knees would have to be very much broken , before I should ...
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... give them the chance . But how do you know ? Were you peeping out of your lodge ? If I had remembered that you lived there , I would have been on the look - out for you . " " You had , of course , entirely forgotten so insignificant a ...
... give them the chance . But how do you know ? Were you peeping out of your lodge ? If I had remembered that you lived there , I would have been on the look - out for you . " " You had , of course , entirely forgotten so insignificant a ...
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Seite 132 - T is summer in yon heaven, Where, teachers, ye shall know, While time shall last, the blessedness Wrought by your love below. 679. 8 & 7s. M. HOHNE. Autumn Warnings. 1 SEE the leaves around us falling, Dry and withered, to the ground ; Thus to thoughtless mortals calling , In a sad and solemn sound...
Seite 58 - Have you marked but the fall of the snow, Before the soil hath smutched it ? Have you felt the wool of the beaver, Or swan's down ever ? Or have smelt o' the bud o' the brier ? Or the nard in the fire ? Or have tasted the bag of the bee ? O so white ! O so soft ! O so sweet is she ! n.
Seite 58 - Have you mark'd but the fall o' the snow Before the soil hath smutch'd it? Have you felt the wool of beaver, Or swan's down ever? Or have smelt o' the bud o' the brier. Or the nard in the fire? Or have tasted the bag of the bee? O so white, O so soft, O so sweet is she!
Seite 245 - Is my knight come ? O the lord, my band ! Sister, do my cheeks look well ? Give me a little box o' the ear, that I may seem to blush. Now, now! so, there, there! here he is ! O my dearest delight ! Lord, lord ! and how does my knight ? Touchstone.
Seite 179 - I am like the man who said that he knew two tunes, one was " God Save the Queen,
Seite 106 - I say, looking him full in the face, with simple directness. " Asked her ! " repeats he, with an accent of profound astonishment. " Asked the woman whether she had been engaged to him, and jilted him ? Impossible ! " " No ! no ! " cry I, with tremulous impatience, "of course not; but I asked her whether she used not to know him in India, and she said, 'Yes, we met several times...