...The benefit of mankind ! What, would you anatomize me? Sir P. Ay, ay, madam; he would dissect you. Trade. Or pore over you through a microscope, to see...you, a man that knows how to improve your fortune ; one that trades to the four corners of the globe. Miss L. And would send me for a venture, perhaps....

...you five dollars a year for the privilege of plowing horses on your own plantation. You are a rascal, from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot." 18. Our best should be given to God. Ver. 4. Christians might learn a salutary lesson from some idolaters....

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...you ask such a thing? You know I am your friend." "Yes ; that is glory enough. But — I want you! From the crown of your head to the sole of your foot, I want you !" Again he walked away a few steps and returned. He spoke again — this time with great...

...take sides against her. " Good dame," he said, " you're old and you're ugly. Everything about you, from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot, is cracked and crazy. I'd have you know that I'm Jorn Uhl of Wentorf." . . . He had drawn his eyebrows...

...only less than for your virtues. I love you as a man should love a woman: altogether, your fair body from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot, your hair, your eyes, your mouth, your hands, the way you hold your head, the way you walk, your white...

...only less than for your virtues. I love you as a man should love a woman: altogether, your fair body from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot, your hair, your eyes, your mouth, your hands, the way you hold your head, the way you walk, your white...

...seems to have kept you young, you dear!" she said. "And now sit down and tell me all about yourself from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot. You are so tall, too, Jeannie; it will take a nice long time." Jeannie sat down. "So it is 'me next,'...

...know I'm on your side! i TRI. Rascal ! do you contradict me ? Say you are an enemy, or I'll cleave you from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot ! (Attacks him.) SNB. Oh, murder! murder! murder! Eitter barber, with sharing tackle. TRI. Ha! what,...

...seems to have kept you young, you dear ! " she said. "And now sit down and tell me all about yourself from the crown of your head to the sole of your foot. You are so tall, too, Jeannie ; it will take a nice long time." Jeannie sat down. " So it is ' me next,'...