The Natural History of Society in the Barbarous and Civilized State: An Essay Towards Discovering the Origin and Course of Human Improvement, Том 1D. Appleton & Company, 1841 - 332 стор. |
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... death . It is true that he can sup- port hunger , thirst , pain , to a degree which we cannot ap- proach ; that he will feed on substances from which we shrink with horror . But there are limits to his powers of endurance when these are ...
... death . It is true that he can sup- port hunger , thirst , pain , to a degree which we cannot ap- proach ; that he will feed on substances from which we shrink with horror . But there are limits to his powers of endurance when these are ...
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... death from the source where nature had planted the streams of life . * Not less remarkable is the moral degradation of females in other respects ; chastity in most savage tribes is little regarded ; the early voyagers in the South seas ...
... death from the source where nature had planted the streams of life . * Not less remarkable is the moral degradation of females in other respects ; chastity in most savage tribes is little regarded ; the early voyagers in the South seas ...
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... death at the hands of the women . " In all the accounts of the horrid tortures and mutilations in- flicted by the Indians of North America on their unfortu- nate prisoners , we find the squaws the principal agents in the work of torture ...
... death at the hands of the women . " In all the accounts of the horrid tortures and mutilations in- flicted by the Indians of North America on their unfortu- nate prisoners , we find the squaws the principal agents in the work of torture ...
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... death , the law of indifference suffices . " * Parental love , as distinguished from instinctive impulse , begins where that of the animal terminates . Nature seems to have provided for its gradual formation and development as a moral ...
... death , the law of indifference suffices . " * Parental love , as distinguished from instinctive impulse , begins where that of the animal terminates . Nature seems to have provided for its gradual formation and development as a moral ...
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... He kept his word ; he slept upon his purpose , but sleep brought no mercy . He sent word to his brother that * See " Ellis's Polynesian Researches , ” passim . he had resolved upon his death , that there was 60 SOCIAL CHARACTERISTICS.
... He kept his word ; he slept upon his purpose , but sleep brought no mercy . He sent word to his brother that * See " Ellis's Polynesian Researches , ” passim . he had resolved upon his death , that there was 60 SOCIAL CHARACTERISTICS.
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