Friends and Fortune: A Moral TaleD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 240 páginas |
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... cried Jack . She's got every thing the other wants . If I were you , girls , I should feel very nervous about my prospects : take the word of an affection- ate and admiring brother , no one will look at you while she is in the house ...
... cried Jack . She's got every thing the other wants . If I were you , girls , I should feel very nervous about my prospects : take the word of an affection- ate and admiring brother , no one will look at you while she is in the house ...
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... cried Mrs. Crawford , thrusting her head into the visitor's room , " Nelson ! is that you at last ? What do you want ? " " Want , mother ? I want one of the girls , to show this young lady her room ; she cannot find it alone , and I don ...
... cried Mrs. Crawford , thrusting her head into the visitor's room , " Nelson ! is that you at last ? What do you want ? " " Want , mother ? I want one of the girls , to show this young lady her room ; she cannot find it alone , and I don ...
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... cried Rory , clapping his hands , " I would take such care of you , and I would be so kind to Esther , I would " -repeated he , jumping again on Margaret's knee- " Why , I declare , nurse , she's crying ! " " Run off , Master Rory - run ...
... cried Rory , clapping his hands , " I would take such care of you , and I would be so kind to Esther , I would " -repeated he , jumping again on Margaret's knee- " Why , I declare , nurse , she's crying ! " " Run off , Master Rory - run ...
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... . " " Don't listen to him , Miss Esther , " said Alfred , " he is a very Vandal in such matters : he never could learn his Lem- priere at school , and cried for a whole afternoon 32 22 FRIENDS AND FORTUNE . CHAPTER III. ...
... . " " Don't listen to him , Miss Esther , " said Alfred , " he is a very Vandal in such matters : he never could learn his Lem- priere at school , and cried for a whole afternoon 32 22 FRIENDS AND FORTUNE . CHAPTER III. ...
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A Moral Tale Anna Harriet Drury. priere at school , and cried for a whole afternoon over ' Gray's Last Bard . ' " And who wouldn't have done so in my place ? " cried Nelson , " I shudder now at the thoughts of it . I was set to learn it ...
A Moral Tale Anna Harriet Drury. priere at school , and cried for a whole afternoon over ' Gray's Last Bard . ' " And who wouldn't have done so in my place ? " cried Nelson , " I shudder now at the thoughts of it . I was set to learn it ...
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38 cents 50 cents Alfred's Antoine Armadale's Arnold asked Aunt Strapper beauty better blessing child Christmas Church comfort companion Conroy cried dear dear Mary door dress edition English Engravings eyes face father feel felt Ferdinand fire frontispiece garet girl give glad Grace Grange hand happy head hear heard heart heiress Henry Reed hope Illustrated Italian Language John JOHN ANGELL JAMES John Frost Katy laugh lips looked M'INTOSH ma'am Margaret Armadale Martin dear Mary Leyden Miss Arma Miss Armadale Miss Crawford Miss Esther Miss Leyden Miss Martin mother Nelson never night Nisbett nurse Wilton party poor Rockstone Rory round Shipton Sir Tudor smile soon speak spirit sure talk tears tell Theodosia thing THOMAS ARNOLD thought tion told turned Uncle Sym Vicar voice volume wish word young lady
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Página 39 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Página 40 - Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Página 39 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..