The Martian: A NovelHarper & brothers, 1897 - 477 páginas The narrator and main character, Barty Josselin, attempts suicide after he loses his sight in one eye, prompting the appearance of Martia, the Martian, with whom he now shares his body. Du Maurier also introduces the concept of automatic writing in this novel: while Josselin sleeps, Martia writes and Josselin becomes a world-famous writer. |
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... seemed hot and weary , as well he might , and sighed , and looked up every now and then to mop his brow and think . And as he gazed into the green and azure depths beyond the north window , his dark brown eyes quivered and vibrated from ...
... seemed hot and weary , as well he might , and sighed , and looked up every now and then to mop his brow and think . And as he gazed into the green and azure depths beyond the north window , his dark brown eyes quivered and vibrated from ...
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... seemed quite tame , and ran up his arm to his wide shirt collar , and tried to burrow there ; and the boys began to interest themselves breathlessly in this engaging little quadruped . M. Bonzig looked up again , furious ; but his ...
... seemed quite tame , and ran up his arm to his wide shirt collar , and tried to burrow there ; and the boys began to interest themselves breathlessly in this engaging little quadruped . M. Bonzig looked up again , furious ; but his ...
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... seemed never to end , and threw it on the floor with solemn dignity . The whole school - room was convulsed with laughter . " Josselin - leave the room - you will be severely pun- ished , as you deserve - you are a vulgar buffoon - a jo ...
... seemed never to end , and threw it on the floor with solemn dignity . The whole school - room was convulsed with laughter . " Josselin - leave the room - you will be severely pun- ished , as you deserve - you are a vulgar buffoon - a jo ...
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... seemed very penitent and sorry . Presently he drew forth from his pocket his white mouse , and showed it to the long usher , who looked at it with great seeming interest for a long time , and final- ly took it into the palm of his own ...
... seemed very penitent and sorry . Presently he drew forth from his pocket his white mouse , and showed it to the long usher , who looked at it with great seeming interest for a long time , and final- ly took it into the palm of his own ...
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... seemed to live in the noble Faubourg across the river , and there were no clericals or ultramontanes among us , high or low - we were all red , white , and blue in equal and impartial combination . All this par parenthèse . On the ...
... seemed to live in the noble Faubourg across the river , and there were no clericals or ultramontanes among us , high or low - we were all red , white , and blue in equal and impartial combination . All this par parenthèse . On the ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ABENCERRAGES admiration Antwerp aunt Barge Yard Barty Josselin Barty's beautiful became better bien Blankenberghe Bonzig boys breakfast Brossard Brussels Bussy-Rabutin c'est called charming cher cœur daughter dear Déjanire delightful dined divine Julia Dumollard Düsseldorf English eyes face famous father feel felt fond France French genial GEORGE DU MAURIER handsome happy heart hour immense kind knew Lady Caroline Laferté laugh Leah Gibson Leah's lived looked Lord Archibald m'sieur Madame married Marsfield Martia master Maurice Mechelen Mérovée Monsieur morning mother never night Noiret once Palaiseau Paris Père play poor pretty Rapaud RATAPLAN remember retina Riffrath Rohan round sang Sardonyx says Barty Scatcherd seemed sing sister sleep smoke song soon Southampton Row splendid talk tall Tavistock Square tell things thought told took voice walked Whitby wife woman young
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Página 140 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Página 74 - THIS is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.
Página 240 - Amour ! Amour ! quand tu nous tiens, On peut bien dire : Adieu prudence ! FABLE II.
Página 327 - Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears and smiles And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine; A being breathing thoughtful breath, A traveller betwixt life and death; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength and skill : A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With...
Página 158 - Beau chevalier qui partez pour la guerre, Qu'allez-vous faire Si loin d'ici? Voyez-vous pas que la nuit est profonde, Et que le monde N'est que souci ? Vous qui croyez qu'une amour délaissée De la pensée S'enfuit ainsi, Hélas ! hélas ! chercheurs de renommée, Votre fumée S'envole aussi. ./ Beau chevalier qui partez pour la guerre, Qu'allez-vous faire Si loin de nous ? J'en vais pleurer, moi qui me laissais...
Página 122 - Sans rien voir au dehors, sans entendre aucun bruit, Seul, inconnu, le dos courbé, les mains croisées, Triste, et le jour pour moi sera comme la nuit.
Página 103 - Weel may the keel row, the keel row, the keel row, Weel may the keel row that my laddie's in!
Página 4 - Masoretic Text). The reason given for resting on the Sabbath is twofold. First, the day has to be kept holy because God made heaven and earth in six days, "and rested on the seventh day, wherefore the Lord blessed the Sabbath day and hallowed it
Página 373 - And to whom but Barty Josselin do we owe it that our race is on an average already from four to six inches taller than it was thirty ye'ars ago, men and women alike ; that strength and beauty are rapidly becoming the rule among us, and weakness and ugliness the exception...
Página 446 - O tempo passato, perchfi non ritorni ?" As Mary is so fond of singing to me sometimes, when she thinks I've got the blues. As if I haven't always got the blues ! All Barty's teaching is thrown away on me, now that he's not here himself to point his moral — "Et je m'en vais Au vent mauvais Qui m'emporte De?a, dela, Pareil...