Nancy, Band 2Richard Bentley and son, 1873 - 280 Seiten |
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... thoughts are best , do not they ? Well , I have been thinking second thoughts , and I have altered my mind . ” You are going to stay at home ? " cry I , at the top of my voice , jumping up in an ecstasy , and beginning to clap my hands ...
... thoughts are best , do not they ? Well , I have been thinking second thoughts , and I have altered my mind . ” You are going to stay at home ? " cry I , at the top of my voice , jumping up in an ecstasy , and beginning to clap my hands ...
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... tongue , and try to bear as well as I can your having grown tired of me so soon- but— ” speaking more slowly , and hesitat- ing , " if - if - it is that you fancied - you thought - you imagined - that I did not want NANCY . 7.
... tongue , and try to bear as well as I can your having grown tired of me so soon- but— ” speaking more slowly , and hesitat- ing , " if - if - it is that you fancied - you thought - you imagined - that I did not want NANCY . 7.
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Rhoda Broughton. thought - you imagined - that I did not want to come with you- " " " My dear , " he says , laughing not at all bitterly , but with a genuine amusement , “ I should have been even less bright than I am , if I had not ...
Rhoda Broughton. thought - you imagined - that I did not want to come with you- " " " My dear , " he says , laughing not at all bitterly , but with a genuine amusement , “ I should have been even less bright than I am , if I had not ...
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... mistaken in all I will own to you that I did not care very much about . you at first . I thought you good and kind life ! your and excellent , but I was not fond of you ; but now — every day , every hour that I live NANCY . II.
... mistaken in all I will own to you that I did not care very much about . you at first . I thought you good and kind life ! your and excellent , but I was not fond of you ; but now — every day , every hour that I live NANCY . II.
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... thought of the repression his spirits would need , but Algy's mirth is several shades less violent , and Barbara is never jarringly joyful . So I change my dress , bathe my face , make my maid re - twist my hair , and prepare to be ...
... thought of the repression his spirits would need , but Algy's mirth is several shades less violent , and Barbara is never jarringly joyful . So I change my dress , bathe my face , make my maid re - twist my hair , and prepare to be ...
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66 Nancy accent Algy and Barbara Algy's answer better blue velvet boys Brat calceolarias cheeks Christmas church clasping cold colour coming cries dance dare say dark dear door doubt Dresden eyes face father feel fingers footman Frank friends glad gone gown hair half hands hastily head hear heard heart Hong Kong Huntley hurry impa innu lady laugh leaning leave light look mind minutes mob-cap Musgrave never Never you mind nose pain passionately pause perhaps quick quickly reach recollect repeat reply rococo round says Algy says Bobby sea-sickness sighing silence Sir Roger slowly smile speaking stand sudden suppose sure surprise talk tears tell Tempest thing thought thrushes tion to-day to-morrow told tone Tou Tou trying turning Vick voice walk West Indies wife wish woman words Zéphine Zwinger
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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...