The Merchant's Clerk: And Other TalesHarper & Brothers, 1836 - 366 Seiten |
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... stepped from the desk at which I had been occupied in writing for more than an hour , and stood looking over the blinds into the deserted and almost deluged street- " there are one or two poor souls that would certainly have been here ...
... stepped from the desk at which I had been occupied in writing for more than an hour , and stood looking over the blinds into the deserted and almost deluged street- " there are one or two poor souls that would certainly have been here ...
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... stepped out , but she will return soon . She will be very sorry she was not at home when you called . " " I should have been happy to see Mrs. Elliott , but I understood from a few lines she left at my house that this visit was to be ...
... stepped out , but she will return soon . She will be very sorry she was not at home when you called . " " I should have been happy to see Mrs. Elliott , but I understood from a few lines she left at my house that this visit was to be ...
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... stepping one morning rather hastily from his carriage , at his counting house door in Mincing Lane , fell from the carriage step , most severely injuring his right ankle and shoulder . The injuries he received upon this occasion kept ...
... stepping one morning rather hastily from his carriage , at his counting house door in Mincing Lane , fell from the carriage step , most severely injuring his right ankle and shoulder . The injuries he received upon this occasion kept ...
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... stepped into his carriage , and drove down to the Old Bailey , where they sat together on the bench till nearly seven o'clock , till which time the court was engaged upon the trial of a man for forgery . Amid the bustle consequent upon ...
... stepped into his carriage , and drove down to the Old Bailey , where they sat together on the bench till nearly seven o'clock , till which time the court was engaged upon the trial of a man for forgery . Amid the bustle consequent upon ...
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... stepped out a strange gen- tleman , who instantly knocked at the door , and returned to assist another gentleman in lifting out the apparent- ly inanimate figure of her husband . Pale as death , she rushed down stairs , her child in her ...
... stepped out a strange gen- tleman , who instantly knocked at the door , and returned to assist another gentleman in lifting out the apparent- ly inanimate figure of her husband . Pale as death , she rushed down stairs , her child in her ...
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agitation arms baronet Bill Fowler Bloomsbury Square bracelet Bullion House Carl Carl's carriage chair coach companion continued counting house daughter dear Dick door dreadful Drysalt Ebury exclaimed eyes father fearful feelings fell fellow felt Forster gasped guineas hand head hear heard heart highwaymen Hillary's honour horse hour hurried husband inquired instantly lady length letter lips looked Lord Scamp Lord Squander lordship ma'am magistrate matter Mincing Lane mind Miss Hillary monk morning never Newfoundland dog night o'clock Old Bailey opened Oxleigh paused pistol poor Elliott PORCELLIAN CLUB present prisoner pugilism replied scarce scene seat seemed servant silence Sir Diggory Sir William Gwynne sitting soon stairs stood stranger suddenly sure tell thee thing thought tion tone Topknot trembling turned uttered voice wagoner walked whispered wife William Fowler words worship wretched
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 349 - Through the high wood echoing shrill: Sometime walking, not unseen, By Hedge-row Elms, on Hillocks green, Right against the Eastern gate Where the great Sun begins his state...
Seite 115 - It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: for so he giveth his beloved sleep.
Seite 9 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
Seite 349 - Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, ' Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Seite 288 - For blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, And, though a late, a sure reward succeeds.