...fame." When at York, a lady, whose face he had never seen, stopped him in the street, and (aid to him, " Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my house with many friends f " Or when at Belfast, he was iknost overwhelmed with entreaties " to shake...

...York, " when a lady whose face I had never seen stopped me yesterday in the street, and said to me, Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my house with many friends." October 1858. was a little later at Harrogate — " the queerest place, with...

...York, " when a lady whose face I had never seen stopped me yesterday in the street, and said to me, Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my house with many friends." October 1858. VOL. III.— 20 was a little later at Harrogate — "the queerest...

...the densest and most uncomfortablypacked crowd mil be hushed in an instant when I show my face. Kow the youth of colleges, and the old men of business..."Little Dombey," and if you studied the wonderful expressbn of comfort and reliance with which they hang aboit me, as if I had been with them, all kindness...

...unable to get near enough to me when they cheer me away at night ; how common people and gentlefolks wiE stop me in the streets and say : 'Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that Las filled my home with so many friends ? ' And if you saw the mothers, and fathers, and sisters, and...

...entire civilised world find expression in the lady who stopped him in the streets of York, and said, " Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my house with many friends ?" in the warm-hearted Irishman, who ran after him as he hurried to the Belfast...

...entire civilized world find expression in the lady who stopped him in the streets of York, and said, "Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled 'my house with many friends?" in the warm-hearted Irishman, who ran after him as he hurried to the Belfast...

...civilised world find expression in the lady who stopped our novelist in the streets of York, and said, "Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my house with many friends?"; in the warm-hearted Irishman, who ran after him as he hurried to the Belfast...

...when at York, a lady, whose face he had never seen, stopped him in the street, and said to him : " Mr. Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my house with many friends 1 " or when at Belfast, he was almost overwhelmed with entreaties " to shake...

...York, ' when a lady whose face I had never ' seen stopped me yesterday in the street, and said to me, Mr. ' Dickens, will you let me touch the hand that has filled my Jwnse ' with many friends.1 Of the reading he adds, ' I had a most ' magnificent assemblage, and might...