 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 Seiten
...in his h'and, and, with a rusty n'ail, he was etching another da'y of mi'sery/ to ad'd to the hVap. As I darkened the little li'ght/ he h'ad, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the doo'r, the'n, cast it down — shook his h'ead, and went on with his work... | |
 | Bits - 1847 - 88 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 Seiten
...one of those little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | Esq. J. B. (Barrister-at-Law.), John Bill - 1850 - 586 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hands, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction;—I... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 Seiten
...one of theso little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1851 - 360 Seiten
...one of those little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down—shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery, to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door; then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hand; and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery, to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, — shook his head, and went on with his work of... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1853 - 336 Seiten
...one of those little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
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As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. 
