The history of sir Charles Grandison, in a series of letters publ. by the editor of Pamela. To which is added A brief history of the treatment which the editor has met with from certain booksellers and printers in Dublin, Volumen3 |
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... What can there be about me and Emily ? And where's the difference , Harriet , between ask- ing me about the contents , and reading them ? -But I'll tell you- No , No , you shall not : I will not hear 4 Vol.3 . The HISTORY of.
... What can there be about me and Emily ? And where's the difference , Harriet , between ask- ing me about the contents , and reading them ? -But I'll tell you- No , No , you shall not : I will not hear 4 Vol.3 . The HISTORY of.
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... ask you . Can nobody act greatly but your brother ? Let you and me , Charlotte , be the better for his example . You fhall neither read them , nor tell me of them . I would not be fo used myself . Such praifes did I never hear of woman ...
... ask you . Can nobody act greatly but your brother ? Let you and me , Charlotte , be the better for his example . You fhall neither read them , nor tell me of them . I would not be fo used myself . Such praifes did I never hear of woman ...
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... asking any queftions , I hurried Mifs Emily down ftairs , and conducted the trembling dear into it ; and whipping in after her , ordered the coachman to drive any - where , except towards London : And then the poor girl threw her arms ...
... asking any queftions , I hurried Mifs Emily down ftairs , and conducted the trembling dear into it ; and whipping in after her , ordered the coachman to drive any - where , except towards London : And then the poor girl threw her arms ...
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... ask you . He rubbed his hands , forgetting the gout ; but was remembered by the pain , and cried , Oh ! - But how did you manage it , kinsman ? —I never fhould have brought her to any - thing . How did you manage it ? Your Lordship does ...
... ask you . He rubbed his hands , forgetting the gout ; but was remembered by the pain , and cried , Oh ! - But how did you manage it , kinsman ? —I never fhould have brought her to any - thing . How did you manage it ? Your Lordship does ...
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... Asking , If there were any - body in the house who loved her ? Not a fingle foul , faid Halden ; and I am fure , that I may venture to congratulate your Lordship , in the names of all your fervants : For fhe was proud , impe- rious ...
... Asking , If there were any - body in the house who loved her ? Not a fingle foul , faid Halden ; and I am fure , that I may venture to congratulate your Lordship , in the names of all your fervants : For fhe was proud , impe- rious ...
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Página 357 - Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
Página 223 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Página 357 - Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.