Perplexity, by Sydney Mostyn, Том 3 |
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... story of his confession , I am enabled to give it here with such details as I afterwards collected . They were sitting in the dining - room - I came to know that room well afterwards : Lady Monck sat with some needle - work in her hand ...
... story of his confession , I am enabled to give it here with such details as I afterwards collected . They were sitting in the dining - room - I came to know that room well afterwards : Lady Monck sat with some needle - work in her hand ...
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William Clark Russell. Oh ! your credulity is really generous . And pray what story of her past life has she unfolded to you ? ' ' I know nothing of her past life . ' ' Mr. Fairborn told me that she had run away from her home . ' ' Mr ...
William Clark Russell. Oh ! your credulity is really generous . And pray what story of her past life has she unfolded to you ? ' ' I know nothing of her past life . ' ' Mr. Fairborn told me that she had run away from her home . ' ' Mr ...
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... story . Even then , reader , a powerful impulse urged me to tell the truth . He could leave me if he wished ; he could become - as indeed he was - free ; and I should be spared the dreadful ordeal of having to confront his haughty ...
... story . Even then , reader , a powerful impulse urged me to tell the truth . He could leave me if he wished ; he could become - as indeed he was - free ; and I should be spared the dreadful ordeal of having to confront his haughty ...
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... story of the lion kicked by the jackass , the noble mastiff howled at by curs . ' ' I do not deny it , ' she answered coldly ; ' nor can I see that by proving Don Quixote to be a good man you weaken my application of him as a type to my ...
... story of the lion kicked by the jackass , the noble mastiff howled at by curs . ' ' I do not deny it , ' she answered coldly ; ' nor can I see that by proving Don Quixote to be a good man you weaken my application of him as a type to my ...
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... story of our court- ship you may perhaps form a different opinion . Our meeting was wholly accidental . With a courtesy , with a generosity for which - Quixotic as it probably was he cannot be too highly honoured , he delicately ...
... story of our court- ship you may perhaps form a different opinion . Our meeting was wholly accidental . With a courtesy , with a generosity for which - Quixotic as it probably was he cannot be too highly honoured , he delicately ...
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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.