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" I remember I went into the room where his body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling '' Papa " ; for I know not how I had some slight idea that he was locked up there. "
Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Sir Richard Steele: Soldier, Dramatist ... - Сторінка 2
автори: Henry Riddell Montgomery - 1865
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Sir Roger de Coverley: Essays from the "Spectator."

Joseph Addison - 1887 - 216 стор.
...and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a beating the coflin, and calling ' Papa ; ' for, I know not how, I had...she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embrace, and told me in a flood of tears papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more, for...
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The English Essayists: A Comprehensive Selection from the Works of the Great ...

Robert Cochrane - 1887 - 572 стор.
...into the room where his body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my rke and the tall, thin form of Langten, the courtly...Beauclerk, and the beaming smile of Garrick, Gibbon i'м before in, she almost smothered me in her embraces, and told me, in a flood of tears, "Papa could...
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Complete Works, Том 4

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1886 - 914 стор.
...body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a beating the coffin, and calling papa ; for, I know not how, I had some idea that he was locked up there. My mother caught me in hc.r arms, and, transported beyond all patience...
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Eighteenth Century Essays

1888 - 266 стор.
...into the room where his body lay, and iny mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledoor in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling Papa...she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embrace ; and told me in a flood of tears, Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more,...
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Eighteenth Century Essays

Austin Dobson - 1888 - 324 стор.
...alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling Papa; for, 1 know not how, I had some slight idea that he was locked...silent grief she was before in, she almost smothered me m her embrace ; and told me in a flood of tears, Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no...
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The Writer's Handbook, a Guide to the Art of Composition, Embracing a ...

1888 - 576 стор.
...into the room where his body lay, and my rnpther sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling papa;...slight idea that he was locked up there. My mother caught me in her arms, and, transported beyond all patience of the silent grief she svas before in,...
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The Tatler: Selected Essays

1888 - 498 стор.
...into the room where his body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling papa ; for, I know not No. 181.] IN MEMORIAM. 311 how, I had some slight idea that he was locked up there. My mother catched...
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The Complete Works of William Makepeace Thackeray: The four Georges ; The ...

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1889 - 554 стор.
...into the room where his body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling papa ; for, I know not how, I had some idea that he was locked up there. My mother caught me in her arms, and, transported beyond all patience...
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Simple History of English Literature: With Illustrative Extracts

A. L. Stronach - 1891 - 290 стор.
...into the room where his body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. 2. I had my battledore1 in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling papa...locked up there. My mother catched me in her arms, and, transported2 beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in, she almost smothered me in...
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Thackeray's Works, Том 8

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1891 - 498 стор.
...body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledoor in my hand, and fell a beating the coffin, and calling papa ; for, I know not how, I had some idea that he was locked up there. My mother caught me in her arms, and transported beyond all patience...
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