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In fact , it was our very Miss Crane who poked out an objection , of which no other
woman would have dreamt , to those little button - mushrooms called Pages . She
would not keep one , she said , for his weight in gold . « But they are all the ...
In fact , it was our very Miss Crane who poked out an objection , of which no other
woman would have dreamt , to those little button - mushrooms called Pages . She
would not keep one , she said , for his weight in gold . « But they are all the ...
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BY THE AUTHOR OF « HAJJI BABA , * « ZOHRAB , » ETC . are in fact in the
domini Khans In various parts of Tartary are to be found small Khans and
Chieftains , who , though nominally under the dominion of the kings of Persia or
Bokhara ...
BY THE AUTHOR OF « HAJJI BABA , * « ZOHRAB , » ETC . are in fact in the
domini Khans In various parts of Tartary are to be found small Khans and
Chieftains , who , though nominally under the dominion of the kings of Persia or
Bokhara ...
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My conversion made some noise in the country , being emphasized , as it were ,
by this fact of the fish , I can ' t tell you with what pangs I kept my resolution ; but
keep it I did for some time . . . . . With so much beauty and wealth , Mary M ' Alister
...
My conversion made some noise in the country , being emphasized , as it were ,
by this fact of the fish , I can ' t tell you with what pangs I kept my resolution ; but
keep it I did for some time . . . . . With so much beauty and wealth , Mary M ' Alister
...
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All that we can expect is , to discover the necessary facts in so large a number of
cases as to render society generally ... The philosopher sitting quietly in his closet
, may imagine tbat every fact that has the slightest relation to the malter in band ...
All that we can expect is , to discover the necessary facts in so large a number of
cases as to render society generally ... The philosopher sitting quietly in his closet
, may imagine tbat every fact that has the slightest relation to the malter in band ...
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The damning fact , that the impress of the George and Dragon which the calico
presented , did not move them to repentance and restoration of the coin , caused
Jemmy ' s indignation to become rife in the extreme . The second occasion was ...
The damning fact , that the impress of the George and Dragon which the calico
presented , did not move them to repentance and restoration of the coin , caused
Jemmy ' s indignation to become rife in the extreme . The second occasion was ...
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Seite 373 - Ecstasy! My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, That not your trespass but my madness speaks; It will but skin and film the ulcerous place, Whiles rank corruption, mining all within, Infects unseen.
Seite 174 - Fear ye not me? Saith the LORD: will ye not tremble at my presence, which have placed the sand for the bound of the sea by a perpetual decree, that it cannot pass it: and though the waves thereof toss themselves, yet can they not prevail; though they roar, yet can they not pass over it?
Seite 231 - He is a middle-sized, spare man, about forty years old, of a brown complexion and darkbrown coloured hair, but wears a wig ; a hooked nose, a sharp chin, grey eyes, and a large mole near his mouth...
Seite 118 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 361 - I never saw them afterwards, or any sign of them except three of their hats, one cap, and two shoes that were not fellows.
Seite 92 - The man that lays his hand upon a woman, Save in the way of kindness, is a wretch Whom 'twere gross flattery to name a coward.— I'll talk to you, lady, but not beat you.
Seite 360 - Robinson Kreutznaer; but by the usual corruption of words in England we are now called, nay, we call ourselves, and write our name "Crusoe," and so my companions always called me.
Seite 22 - The sun had long since, in the lap Of Thetis, taken out his nap, And, like a lobster boil'd, the morn From black to red began to turn...
Seite 129 - For, so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me ! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurled; Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
Seite 83 - twould a saint provoke," (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke ;} " No, let a charming chintz and Brussels lace Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead — And — Betty — give this cheek a little red.