Gale Middleton: A Novel, Volumen2Carey, Lea & Blanchard, 1834 - 200 páginas |
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... cried Cecilia ; " those Frenchmen are always honest . " " Where is Sir Matthew ? " resumed her ladyship , " I must see him instantly . " " As she was about to hurry up stairs for this purpose , another servant encountered her with ...
... cried Cecilia ; " those Frenchmen are always honest . " " Where is Sir Matthew ? " resumed her ladyship , " I must see him instantly . " " As she was about to hurry up stairs for this purpose , another servant encountered her with ...
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... cried his toping com- panion , for this conversation commenced with the fourth bottle after dinner , " it does the heart of my soul good to hear you , and , if possible , increases my respect for you , for those sentiments are quite ...
... cried his toping com- panion , for this conversation commenced with the fourth bottle after dinner , " it does the heart of my soul good to hear you , and , if possible , increases my respect for you , for those sentiments are quite ...
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... cried the alderman , in the maudlin fondness generated by incipient intoxication , " happy to have such a hick ! -tip us your fist - fill glass - happy to have such a real patriot and truly religious — hick ! — for son in - law ...
... cried the alderman , in the maudlin fondness generated by incipient intoxication , " happy to have such a hick ! -tip us your fist - fill glass - happy to have such a real patriot and truly religious — hick ! — for son in - law ...
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... , his wife , were still more delighted than their master at the dismissal of the stran- gers . " Dear heart ! " cried the former , rubbing his hands , " how glad I be that them Lonnoners be gone GALE MIDDLETON . 27 CHAPTER III. ...
... , his wife , were still more delighted than their master at the dismissal of the stran- gers . " Dear heart ! " cried the former , rubbing his hands , " how glad I be that them Lonnoners be gone GALE MIDDLETON . 27 CHAPTER III. ...
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... cried Madge , " when they had the imperence to tell me I didn't know how to dress hash mutton , and asked me to make it into a curry , and then laughed at me , because I said I never heard of people currying any thing except a horse ...
... cried Madge , " when they had the imperence to tell me I didn't know how to dress hash mutton , and asked me to make it into a curry , and then laughed at me , because I said I never heard of people currying any thing except a horse ...
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Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.