Great Expectations: Pictures from Italy. Master Humphrey's Clock. No ThoroughfareEstes and Lauriat, 1884 |
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appeared asked Barnard's Inn beautiful began better Biddy Bintrey brought chair church coach Compey corner cried dark dear boy dinner door dress Drummle Estella eyes face fancy felt fire gate Genoa gentleman gone guerite hair hand Handel head hear heard heart Herbert hope hour housekeeper Jaggers Joe's knew lady legs light Little Britain London looked Marguerite Master Humphrey MASTER HUMPHREY'S CLOCK mind Miss Havisham morning Neuchâtel never night Obenreizer once Orlick passed Pickwick Pocket Provis Pumblechook replied returned round Samivel Satis House seemed seen shoulder side sister smile stairs stood stopped street tell thing thought tion told took town turned Vendale voice walk wall Weller Wemmick Wilding window wine wonder Wopsle words young
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Seite 21 - MY father's family name being Pirrip, and my Christian name Philip, my infant tongue could make of both names nothing longer or more explicit than Pip. So I called myself Pip, and came to be called Pip.
Seite 261 - According to my experience, the conventional notion of a lover cannot be always true. The unqualified truth is, that when I loved Estella with the love of a man, I loved her simply because I found her irresistible. Once for all ; I knew to my sorrow, often and often, if not always, that I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.
Seite 25 - ... as if he were eluding the hands of the dead people, stretching up cautiously out of their graves to get a twist upon his ankle and pull him in.
Seite 22 - The man, after looking at me for a moment, turned me upside-down, and emptied my pockets. There was nothing in them but a piece, of bread. When the church came to itself — for he was so sudden and strong that he made it go head over heels before me, and I saw the steeple under my feet — when the church came to itself, I say, I was seated on a high tombstone, trembling, while he ate the bread ravenously.
Seite 21 - Wife of the Above', I drew a childish conclusion that my mother was freckled and sickly. To five little stone lozenges, each about a foot and a half long, which were arranged in a neat row beside their grave, and were sacred to the memory of five little brothers of mine...
Seite 523 - I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place ; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.
Seite 190 - ... their language ; but the good that was in them ever, is in them yet, and a noble people may be, one day, raised up from these ashes. Let us entertain that hope ! And let us not remember Italy the less regardfully, because, in every fragment of her fallen Temples, and every stone of her deserted palaces and prisons, she helps to inculcate the lesson that the wheel of Time is rolling for an end, and that the world is, in all great essentials, better, gentler, more forbearing, and more hopeful,...
Seite 26 - Joe was a fair man, with curls of flaxen hair on each side of his smooth face, and with eyes of such a very undecided blue that they seemed to have somehow got mixed with their own whites. He was a mild, good-natured, sweet-tempered, easy-going, foolish, dear fellow — a sort of Hercules in strength, and also in weakness.