Perplexity, by Sydney Mostyn, Том 3 |
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... Darling , ' I exclaimed , ' I cannot consent that your mother should be driven from her home for me ; I could not bear it ; I could not be happy . ' 6 6 Kate , ' he answered , in my eyes you are first , the one great love of my life to ...
... Darling , ' I exclaimed , ' I cannot consent that your mother should be driven from her home for me ; I could not bear it ; I could not be happy . ' 6 6 Kate , ' he answered , in my eyes you are first , the one great love of my life to ...
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... darling . And at her time . of life she needs the comforts of a home far more than I. With you I could be perfectly nappy in this little lodging . I want nothing better whilst you continue to love me . ' I must have my way , ' he ...
... darling . And at her time . of life she needs the comforts of a home far more than I. With you I could be perfectly nappy in this little lodging . I want nothing better whilst you continue to love me . ' I must have my way , ' he ...
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... like the portal of a keep , and we enter . ' Welcome , my darling , to your home ! ' he says ; and I stand for some moments strained to his heart . Then releasing me , he adds , ' I'll go and let my mother know we have 38 PERPLEXITY .
... like the portal of a keep , and we enter . ' Welcome , my darling , to your home ! ' he says ; and I stand for some moments strained to his heart . Then releasing me , he adds , ' I'll go and let my mother know we have 38 PERPLEXITY .
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... darling ? ' I ask . ' Why should she be angry ? ' " For stealing away the heart of her son . For preventing him from marrying Miss Lepell . For placing her in a position that leaves her no alternative but to be kind to me or leave the ...
... darling ? ' I ask . ' Why should she be angry ? ' " For stealing away the heart of her son . For preventing him from marrying Miss Lepell . For placing her in a position that leaves her no alternative but to be kind to me or leave the ...
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... darling is tired , ' I said , going to one of the quaint armchairs at the fireplace and pushing it to the window , for it was too heavy to carry . ' Your darling is tired , ' he answered . PERPLEXITY . 69.
... darling is tired , ' I said , going to one of the quaint armchairs at the fireplace and pushing it to the window , for it was too heavy to carry . ' Your darling is tired , ' he answered . PERPLEXITY . 69.
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Сторінка 8 - I REQUIRE and charge you both, as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed, that if either of you know any impediment, why ye may not be lawfully joined together in Matrimony, ye do now confess it.
Сторінка 19 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Сторінка 90 - Pure, bracing ventilation they must have up there at all times, indeed. One may guess the power of the north wind blowing over the edge by the excessive slant of a few stunted firs at the end of the house, and by a range of gaunt thorns all stretching their limbs one way, as if craving alms of the sun.
Сторінка 85 - As fills a father's eyes with light; And pleasures flow in so thick and fast Upon his heart, that he at last Must needs express his love's excess With words of unmeant bitterness. Perhaps 'tis pretty to force together Thoughts so all unlike each other, To mutter and mock a broken charm, To dally with wrong that does no harm. Perhaps 'tis tender too and pretty 670 At each wild word to feel within A sweet recoil of love and pity.