 this sleep is critical ! a crisis arrives ! Pray God— Almighty God !— that it be fav ." I could not proceed. Alex, looked aghast, but firm. I sent him to call Payne. I intimated to her my opinion that this sleep was important, but kept a composure...  Diary and Letters: 1813-1840 - Сторінка 327автори: Fanny Burney - 1846Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Fanny Burney - 1846 - 414 стор.
...to me for some beverage, but was weaker than usual, and could not hold the cup. I moistened his lips with a spoon several times. He looked at me with sweetness...composure astonishing, for when no one would give me encouragemcnt, I compelled myself to appear not to want it, to deter them from giving me despair. Another... | |
 | Fanny Burney - 1846 - 418 стор.
...several times. He looked at me with sweetness inexpressible, and pathetically said, " Qui . . . .9" He stopped, but I saw he meant " Who shall return...composure astonishing, for when no one would give me encouragemcnt, I compelled myself to appear not to want it, to deter them from giving me despair. Another... | |
 | Fanny Burney - 1846 - 418 стор.
...tenderest of husbands left for balm to the lacerated heart of a surviving wife ! I fastened my lips on his1 loved hands, but spoke not. It was not then that those...composure astonishing, for when no one would give me encouragemcnt, I compelled myself to appear not to want it, to deter them from giving me despair. Another... | |
 | Fanny Burney - 1846 - 418 стор.
...strangely moved. " Alex,!" I whispered, "this sleep is critical! a crisis arrives! Pray God—Almighty God !—that it be fav ." I could not proceed. Alex,...composure astonishing, for when no one would give me encouragemcnt, I compelled myself to appear not to want it, to deter them from giving me despair. Another... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1878 - 416 стор.
...' this sleep is critical ! a crisis arrives ! Pray God — Almighty God ! — that it be for — ' I could not proceed. Alex, looked aghast, but firm....composure astonishing, for when no one would give any encouragement, I compelled myself to appear not to want it, to deter them from giving me despair.... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1878 - 412 стор.
...' this sleep is critical ! a crisis arrives ! Pray God — Almighty God ! — that it be for — ' I could not proceed. Alex. looked aghast, but firm....composure astonishing, for when no one would give any encouragement, I compelled myself to appear not to want it, to deter them from giving me despair.... | |
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