Perplexity, by Sydney Mostyn, Том 3 |
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... the fleeting hours ; and more assistance had to be pro- cured . Dr. Monck came regularly every morning ; and as we could not converse before the middle aged woman , our interviews took place in Mrs. Shaw's PERPLEXITY . 5.
... the fleeting hours ; and more assistance had to be pro- cured . Dr. Monck came regularly every morning ; and as we could not converse before the middle aged woman , our interviews took place in Mrs. Shaw's PERPLEXITY . 5.
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... I stood rooted . The chance fled . My marriage morning dawned after an active week . We were to be married early , as soon after eight as we could . The townsfolk could hardly be astir by then , at least that por- PERPLEXITY . 7.
... I stood rooted . The chance fled . My marriage morning dawned after an active week . We were to be married early , as soon after eight as we could . The townsfolk could hardly be astir by then , at least that por- PERPLEXITY . 7.
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... morning ; dolefully as a knell , funereally as a dirge , coldly as a curse they rang in my ears , they vibrated through my being . I require and charge you both , as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all ...
... morning ; dolefully as a knell , funereally as a dirge , coldly as a curse they rang in my ears , they vibrated through my being . I require and charge you both , as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all ...
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... morning . There I sat then , waiting to hear the quarter to eight strike . Strange , dream - like , it seemed to be sitting there - a bride waiting to be married . Was it all real ? was it not some cozenage of the brain which ecstasy is ...
... morning . There I sat then , waiting to hear the quarter to eight strike . Strange , dream - like , it seemed to be sitting there - a bride waiting to be married . Was it all real ? was it not some cozenage of the brain which ecstasy is ...
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... morning , ' he said simply . She looked at him suspiciously , doubting him .. But there was no questioning the truth of his clear gaze . She drew herself erect , and with a sneer exclaimed , " Oh , indeed ! and pray who is your wife ...
... morning , ' he said simply . She looked at him suspiciously , doubting him .. But there was no questioning the truth of his clear gaze . She drew herself erect , and with a sneer exclaimed , " Oh , indeed ! and pray who is your wife ...
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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.