Our "first Families,": A Novel of Philadelphia Good SocietyJ. French, 1857 - 392 páginas |
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Palavras e frases frequentes
actress Anthony aristocracy arms Arthur Wilmar artist Attarby Balderskin beautiful bosom brilliant can-can Captain Butler Captain Wallingford child cousin dare daughter dear doctor dear friend derson doctor door drawing-room dream dress Edward Ingraham exclaimed eyes face fashionable fear feel Felice felt Felton fortune genius Genoa girl Glacée gone hand happy hear heart Helen Wilmar honour hope husband Ingra Ira Henderson Jemima knew LA SUPERBA laughing leave letter Loftus looked Madame de Saint Madame de Saintlieu mamma marriage masters of harmony mean Miss Jenkins morning mother murder ness never night o'clock passion poor quaker racter replied Rosalie Sarah Sea-Hawk sister smile society soul Spearbill stairs street sure tell tender terrible thee thing thought tion tone took Valentine Valentine's voice watched wife William Penn woman
Passagens conhecidas
Página 339 - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that: You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Página 159 - And Julia's voice was lost, except in sighs, Until too late for useful conversation; The tears were gushing from her gentle eyes, I wish, indeed, they had not had occasion, But who, alas! can love, and then be wise? Not that remorse did not oppose temptation; A little still she strove, and much repented, And whispering "I will ne'er consent
Página 19 - Strehla flung the emptied jug on the bricks with a force that shivered it to atoms, and, rising to his feet, struck his son a blow that felled him to the floor. It was the first time in all his life that he had ever raised his hand against any one of his children.
Página 178 - Kennard turned from her with a low, inarticulate cry, and throwing himself into a chair, he covered his face with his hands.
Página 376 - Louis, sinking back in his chair and covering his face with his hands. " There won't be much peace for us, I fear...
Página 371 - Have done with your kissing and be off, or you will be too late for the train. By the way, Arthur, you have forgotten the young man who was to go with you to Europe as your ' companion,