The Cornhill Magazine, Volume 63;Volume 136William Makepeace Thackeray Smith, Elder and Company, 1927 |
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... told that in Denmark , as a quid pro quo , a certain number of country children are invited to spend the Christmas holidays in Copenhagen , to the consequent sharpening of their wits . In London the already overcrowded state of the ...
... told that in Denmark , as a quid pro quo , a certain number of country children are invited to spend the Christmas holidays in Copenhagen , to the consequent sharpening of their wits . In London the already overcrowded state of the ...
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... told Grannie , and then Miss Griffen came and he really began to talk to me . ' ' I see , ' said Laura , getting up . She could venture on no comment . ' I see , yes I do see , ' she said to herself again that evening . ' But how on ...
... told Grannie , and then Miss Griffen came and he really began to talk to me . ' ' I see , ' said Laura , getting up . She could venture on no comment . ' I see , yes I do see , ' she said to herself again that evening . ' But how on ...
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... told herself , smiling grimly when she settled down , as composedly as she could , to wait for Thursday . II . The drizzling rain and last brown leaves of the beeches descended fitfully on Stuart Hodnet in his open car , as he neared ...
... told herself , smiling grimly when she settled down , as composedly as she could , to wait for Thursday . II . The drizzling rain and last brown leaves of the beeches descended fitfully on Stuart Hodnet in his open car , as he neared ...
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... told it convincingly . ' Do you know for a fact that this wretched Griffen woman is a spiritualist ? Stuart's face was more lined than ever as he turned sharply with the question . ' Only from what Richard says . She used to send ...
... told it convincingly . ' Do you know for a fact that this wretched Griffen woman is a spiritualist ? Stuart's face was more lined than ever as he turned sharply with the question . ' Only from what Richard says . She used to send ...
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... told her story or gained an ally which was too much for her . Never before had she given much thought to the dark places of the earth , and all her soul revolted from the ugliness of Lady Pendred's tortuous schemes . She cried because ...
... told her story or gained an ally which was too much for her . Never before had she given much thought to the dark places of the earth , and all her soul revolted from the ugliness of Lady Pendred's tortuous schemes . She cried because ...
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Página 180 - Naaman was wroth, and went away, and said, Behold, I thought, He will surely come out to me, and stand, and call on the name of the Lord his God, and strike his hand over the place, and recover the leper.
Página 685 - Her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her; In her days every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours.
Página 31 - Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic, a bigot and a sot, bloated with family pride, and eternally blustering about the dignity of a born gentleman, yet stooping to be a talebearer, an eavesdropper, a common butt in the taverns of London...
Página 538 - Sir, (said Johnson,) we are a city of philosophers, we work with our heads, and make the boobies of Birmingham work for us with their hands.
Página 38 - I told him that it affected me to such a degree, as often to agitate my nerves painfully, producing in my mind alternate sensations of pathetic dejection, so that I was ready to shed tears ; and of daring resolution, so that I was inclined to rush into the thickest part of the battle. " Sir," said he, " I should never hear it, if it made me such a fool.
Página 40 - Nay, sir, you are more likely to quarrel with me than I with you. My regard for you is greater almost than I have words to express ; but I do not choose to be always repeating it: write it' down in the first leaf of your pocket-book, and never doubt of it again.
Página 39 - I'll make it up to you twenty different ways, as you please.' BOSWELL. 'I said to-day to Sir Joshua, when he observed that you tossed me sometimes — I don't care how often, or how high he tosses me, when only friends are present, for then I fall upon soft ground: but I do not like falling oa stones, which is the case when enemies are present. — I think this a pretty good image, Sir.
Página 185 - O daughter of Babylon, who art to be destroyed; Happy shall he be that rewardeth thee as thou hast served us. Happy shall he be that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the stones.
Página 428 - There is no other course open to us but to fight it out. " Every position must be held to the last man. There must be no retirement. With our backs to the wall, and believing in the justice of our cause, each one of us must fight to the end. The safety of our homes and the freedom of mankind depend alike upon the conduct of each one of us at this critical moment.
Página 37 - Doctor; and his mouth dropt open to catch every syllable that might be uttered: nay, he seemed not only to dread losing a word, but to be anxious not to miss a breathing; as if hoping from it, latently, or mystically, some information.