Married Beneath HimMacmillan, 1865 |
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... cried he , looking round him savagely . The woman did not speak , but motioned towards a silver table - bell . He shook it passionately , as a dog shakes some object it does not understand . " That is not the way , " cried she quietly ...
... cried he , looking round him savagely . The woman did not speak , but motioned towards a silver table - bell . He shook it passionately , as a dog shakes some object it does not understand . " That is not the way , " cried she quietly ...
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... cried the girl , rising sudden as a ghost , and confronting her husband face to face - so near , that her breath stirred his brown hair while she was speaking- " ill - use me as you will ; call me bad names ; curse , strike me - and if ...
... cried the girl , rising sudden as a ghost , and confronting her husband face to face - so near , that her breath stirred his brown hair while she was speaking- " ill - use me as you will ; call me bad names ; curse , strike me - and if ...
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... cried Mr. John Meyrick , with some enthusiasm . " If that's charades , then I like them . " " We are in the hands of the lady of the house , " observed M. de Lernay , calmly . " When she says ' No , ' that is sufficient for all ...
... cried Mr. John Meyrick , with some enthusiasm . " If that's charades , then I like them . " " We are in the hands of the lady of the house , " observed M. de Lernay , calmly . " When she says ' No , ' that is sufficient for all ...
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... : whereas , if you are really going to make up with Master Frederick , and pardon the poor young man , who used to be so fond of his uncle , and never so happy as when he was " " " John ! John ! " . cried the curate MARRIED BENEATH HIM .
... : whereas , if you are really going to make up with Master Frederick , and pardon the poor young man , who used to be so fond of his uncle , and never so happy as when he was " " " John ! John ! " . cried the curate MARRIED BENEATH HIM .
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James Payn. " John ! John ! " . cried the curate , very hoarsely , " say no more : you are a good man , and I thank you for what you have spoken . " " Then I may take the fifty pounds , sir , from my poor boy ? " " Yes , you may , John ...
James Payn. " John ! John ! " . cried the curate , very hoarsely , " say no more : you are a good man , and I thank you for what you have spoken . " " Then I may take the fifty pounds , sir , from my poor boy ? " " Yes , you may , John ...
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Página 112 - That loss is common would not make My own less bitter, rather more: Too common ! Never morning wore To evening, but some heart did break.
Página 38 - Agree with thine adversary quickly, while thou art in the way with him ; lest at any time the adversary deliver thee to the judge, and the judge deliver thee to the officer, and thou be cast into prison. Verily I say unto thee, Thou shalt by no means come out thence, till thou hast paid the uttermost farthing.
Página 254 - ... their play? Do the words of wisdom well no more through the calm lips of age? Are the fountains dried whence the young draw hopes too deep for the faith of the sage ? And, like the flower that closes up when the east begins to glow, Doth the maiden's beauty fade from off her tender cheek and brow? Are they all but subtle spirits changing into those and these, To vex us with a feigned sorrow, or to mock us while they please? All this world a scene phantasmal, shifting aye to something strange,...
Página 196 - And he changed his behaviour before them, and feigned himself mad in their hands, and scrabbled on the doors of the gate, and let his spittle fall down upon his beard.
Página 108 - ... dinner. Portia, who meant to return to Belmont before her husband, replied, "I humbly thank your grace, but I must away directly." The duke said he was sorry he had not leisure to stay and dine with him; and turning to Antonio, he added, "Reward this gentleman; for in my mind you are much indebted to him.