The History of Pendennis, Band 1Harper & Brothers, 1850 - 392 Seiten |
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... Helen Pendennis . ' " Fairoaks , Tuesday " -the major concluded , reading the last words of the letter— “ A d - d pretty business at Fairoaks , Tuesday ; now let us see what the boy has to say ; " and he took the other letter , which ...
... Helen Pendennis . ' " Fairoaks , Tuesday " -the major concluded , reading the last words of the letter— “ A d - d pretty business at Fairoaks , Tuesday ; now let us see what the boy has to say ; " and he took the other letter , which ...
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... Helen Thistlewood , a very distant relative of the noble house of Bareacres , before mentioned , and daughter of Lieutenant R. Thistlewood , R. N. , killed at the battle of Copen- hagen . Under Lady Pontypool's roof Miss Thistlewood ...
... Helen Thistlewood , a very distant relative of the noble house of Bareacres , before mentioned , and daughter of Lieutenant R. Thistlewood , R. N. , killed at the battle of Copen- hagen . Under Lady Pontypool's roof Miss Thistlewood ...
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... Helen's conservatories , and intercepting the operation of her soup - tickets and coal - clubs : Captain Glanders ( H. P. , 50th Dragoon Guards ) , was forever swaggering about the squire's stables and gardens , and endeavoring to ...
... Helen's conservatories , and intercepting the operation of her soup - tickets and coal - clubs : Captain Glanders ( H. P. , 50th Dragoon Guards ) , was forever swaggering about the squire's stables and gardens , and endeavoring to ...
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... Helen Pendennis put up the handsomest of memorials to her husband , and constantly renewed it with the most precious oil . As for Arthur Pendennis , after that awful shock which the sight of his dead father must have produced on him ...
... Helen Pendennis put up the handsomest of memorials to her husband , and constantly renewed it with the most precious oil . As for Arthur Pendennis , after that awful shock which the sight of his dead father must have produced on him ...
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... Helen Pendennis , when this point was proposed to her by her son , put on a face full of terror and alarm . She said she did not quarrel with others who thought differently , but that in her opinion a Christian had no right to make the ...
... Helen Pendennis , when this point was proposed to her by her son , put on a face full of terror and alarm . She said she did not quarrel with others who thought differently , but that in her opinion a Christian had no right to make the ...
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acquaintance admiration Arthur Pendennis asked Baymouth beautiful began Bingley Blanche blushed Bows Bungay called Captain Costigan carriage Chatteries Clavering family Clavering Park Clavering's cried daughter dear delighted dine dinner Doctor Portman door drawing-room eyes face Fairoaks father Foker girl give Glanders glass hand heard heart Helen honest honor knew Lady Clavering laughing Laura letters London looked Lord Lowton Madame Fribsby Major Pendennis mamma marriage marry Mirobolant Miss Amory Miss Costigan Miss Fotheringay mother nephew never night Oxbridge Pen's Pendennis's play pleasure poor port wine pretty Pynsent round Saint Boniface sate Shandon Sir Derby Sir Francis Clavering smile Smirke Strong talk tell thing thought told took uncle verses voice Wagg walked Warrington Wenham widow wine woman wonder young fellow young gentleman young lady young rascal
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Seite 323 - Kneel, undisturbed, fair Saint ! Pour out your praise or plaint Meekly and duly ; I will not enter there, To sully your pure prayer With thoughts unruly. But suffer me to pace Round the forbidden place, Lingering a minute, Like outcast spirits...
Seite 316 - There she is — the great engine — she never sleeps. She has her ambassadors in every quarter of the world, her couriers upon every road. Her officers march along with armies, and her envoys walk into statesmen's cabinets. They are ubiquitous. Yonder journal has an agent at this minute giving bribes at Madrid, and another inspecting the price of potatoes in Covent Garden.
Seite 70 - It is best to love wisely, no doubt : but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.
Seite 300 - The one could have sympathies and do kindnesses ; and the other must needs be always selfish. He could not cultivate a friendship or do a charity, or admire a work of genius, or kindle at the sight of beauty or the sound of a sweet song — he had no time, and no eyes for anything but his law-books. All was dark outside his reading-lamp. Love, and Nature, and Art, (which is the expression of our praise and sense of the beautiful world of God), were shut out from him. And as he turned off his lonely...
Seite 312 - ... were here smoking and drinking, and vociferously applauding the songs; young university bucks were to be found here, too, with that indescribable genteel simper which is only learned at the knees of Alma Mater; — and handsome young guardsmen, and florid bucks from the St. James's Street Clubs — nay, senators English and Irish; and even members of the House of Peers.
Seite 140 - ... empty, except on Thursdays, when the farmers put up there, and their tilted carts and gigs make a feeble show of liveliness in the place, or on Petty Sessions, when the magistrates attend in what used to be the old cardroom. On the south side of the market rises up the church with its great gray towers, of which the sun illuminates the delicate carving ; deepening the shadows of the huge buttresses, and gilding the glittering windows and flaming vanes.
Seite 9 - At a quarter past ten the Major invariably made his appearance in the best blacked boots in all London, with a checked morning cravat that never was rumpled until dinner time, a buff waistcoat which bore the crown of his sovereign on the buttons, and linen so spotless that Mr.
Seite 151 - Ah, sir - a distinct universe walks about under your hat and under mine — all things in nature are different to each - the woman we look at has not the same features, the dish we eat from has not the same taste to the one and the other - you and I are but a pair of infinite isolations, with some fellow-islands a little more or less near to us.