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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... seen by the casual visitors of savage tribes . Death is their doctor , and the grave their hospital . Those who have resided amongst them testify that diseases are produced by the pri- vations endured at one period , and the repletion ...
... seen by the casual visitors of savage tribes . Death is their doctor , and the grave their hospital . Those who have resided amongst them testify that diseases are produced by the pri- vations endured at one period , and the repletion ...
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... seen that the most striking and marked characteristic of the savage is improvidence , and this feature is one of the last that disappears as he ascends in the scale of civilization . How , it may be asked , could those isolated ...
... seen that the most striking and marked characteristic of the savage is improvidence , and this feature is one of the last that disappears as he ascends in the scale of civilization . How , it may be asked , could those isolated ...
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... seen , has a tendency to become perpetual in the human species , because conjugal attach- ment is not , as with other animals , limited to certain sea- This principle is still further extended and developed in the relations of the ...
... seen , has a tendency to become perpetual in the human species , because conjugal attach- ment is not , as with other animals , limited to certain sea- This principle is still further extended and developed in the relations of the ...
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... seen expensive luxuries wasted on a pampered cat by those who refused the slightest relief to starving relatives . " A fact , worthy of remark , " continues Aimè Martin , " is that maternal ( or parental ) love only lasts in each animal ...
... seen expensive luxuries wasted on a pampered cat by those who refused the slightest relief to starving relatives . " A fact , worthy of remark , " continues Aimè Martin , " is that maternal ( or parental ) love only lasts in each animal ...
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... seen in the interior , and it is very probable that they are intended only to honour the burial - place of a chief on some particular occasions . " It is a custom , however , among the women at par- ticular times , to weep over these ...
... seen in the interior , and it is very probable that they are intended only to honour the burial - place of a chief on some particular occasions . " It is a custom , however , among the women at par- ticular times , to weep over these ...
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