| Emilie Poulsson - 1899 - 246 Seiten
...flew by him ; — 'I'll not hurt thee,' says my Uncle Toby, rising from his chair and going across the room with the fly in his hand ; 'I'll not hurt a hair of thy head. Go,' says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; 'go, poor devil,... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 1900 - 378 Seiten
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt , a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, • ^ and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — j go,... | |
| Philosophical Society of Aberdeen - 1900 - 284 Seiten
...it flew by him. ' I'll not hurt thee,' says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the fly in his hand, ' I'll not hurt a hair of thy head.' ' Go,' says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape. ' Go, poor devil!... | |
| Philosophical Society of Aberdeen - 1900 - 288 Seiten
...it flew by him. ' I'll not hurt thee,' says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the fly in his hand, ' I'll not hurt a hair of thy head.' ' Go,' says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape. ' Go, poor devil... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 1904 - 672 Seiten
...it flew by him; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand,— —I'll not hurt a hair of thy head: — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape; — go, poor devil,... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 1904 - 350 Seiten
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, — I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape : go, poor devil,... | |
| Walter Sichel - 1910 - 432 Seiten
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my Uncle Toby rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand ; — I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash and opening his hand as he citing the source, only gives the sentence... | |
| Harold Herbert Williams, Sir Harold Herbert Williams - 1911 - 448 Seiten
...feeling of their time. " I'll not hurt thee, says my Uncle Toby, rising from his chair and going across the room with the fly in his hand, — I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; go, poor devil,... | |
| William Henry Hudson - 1914 - 362 Seiten
...it flew by him; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, — I'll not hurt a hair of thy head: — go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — go, poor devil,... | |
| Annette Brown Hopkins - 1915 - 824 Seiten
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — go, poor devil,... | |
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