Perplexity, by Sydney Mostyn, Том 3 |
З цієї книги
Результати 1-5 із 18
Сторінка 12
... and then you'll know it's all true . ' I needed the draught indeed . I do not doubt , had I persevered in the delirious mood I had suffered myself to sink into , that it would have either ended in a fainting fit or an attack 12 PERPLEXITY .
... and then you'll know it's all true . ' I needed the draught indeed . I do not doubt , had I persevered in the delirious mood I had suffered myself to sink into , that it would have either ended in a fainting fit or an attack 12 PERPLEXITY .
Сторінка 21
... doubt that had I placed my pedigree with hers mine would have been the longer and assuredly the more glorious ; and I should have sulked at the impertinence or the coxcombry that could dare look contemptuously on an equal if indeed not ...
... doubt that had I placed my pedigree with hers mine would have been the longer and assuredly the more glorious ; and I should have sulked at the impertinence or the coxcombry that could dare look contemptuously on an equal if indeed not ...
Сторінка 41
... doubt achieved a better effect than I could hope to have produced . When I gathered courage enough to regard her , her obvious intention to over - awe me struck me at once . She sat in a sort of pomp : in an expansion of flowing folds ...
... doubt achieved a better effect than I could hope to have produced . When I gathered courage enough to regard her , her obvious intention to over - awe me struck me at once . She sat in a sort of pomp : in an expansion of flowing folds ...
Сторінка 67
... doubt than ever now that she would allow no scruple to interfere with her discharge in full of the debt of heavy disap- pointment which I had innocently imposed upon her . From my cruel bondage but one cir- cumstance could free me ; and ...
... doubt than ever now that she would allow no scruple to interfere with her discharge in full of the debt of heavy disap- pointment which I had innocently imposed upon her . From my cruel bondage but one cir- cumstance could free me ; and ...
Сторінка 81
... you ever seen an actress smile as she curtsies to the box whence flung her ? Such a smile She wished me joy . No a bouquet has been the fair Diana wore . VOL . III . G doubt . She would have worn the identical smile had PERPLEXITY . 81.
... you ever seen an actress smile as she curtsies to the box whence flung her ? Such a smile She wished me joy . No a bouquet has been the fair Diana wore . VOL . III . G doubt . She would have worn the identical smile had PERPLEXITY . 81.
Інші видання - Показати все
Загальні терміни та фрази
answered asked beauty believe blue velvet Brontë brow calm Catalonia chair chintz confession Cornhill cried crown 8vo dance darling Don Quixote door dress Elms entered exclaimed eyes face faint Fairborn Fcap feel Frank glance hand hate head hear heard heart history of France hope Huddleston husband John Graham Kate Kate Howard kissed knew Lady Monck ladyship laugh leave Lepell's light lips locket London London Scottish looked looking-glass marriage married mind miserable Miss Lepell mood MORTIMER COLLINS mother never once opened pain paleness passion past present pretty question replied round dances seemed shadow Shaw silence smile speak stared stood story sweet talk tears tell things thought tion told took Trawler trembled truth turned uncon uttered voice volume watched wedding ring whilst whispered wife window wish woman Wuthering Heights
Популярні уривки
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.