 She was dressed in black, her skin was contracted into a thousand wrinkles, her eyes deep sunk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death.  The Priest ... - Page 681821Full view - About this book
 | 730 pages
...me. She was drefled in black, her (kin was contracted into a rhoufand wi inkles, her eyes deep funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filUd with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
 | 1773 - 394 pages
...towards me. She was drefl in black, her fkin was contrafted into a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
 | Elizabeth Carter - 1776 - 134 pages
...me. She was drefled in black : her Skin was contracted into a thoufand Wrinkles, her Eyes deep funk in her Head, and her Complexion pale and livid as the Countenance of Death. Her Looks were filled with Terror and unrelenting Severity ; and her Hands were anrud with Whips and Scorpions.... | |
 | Elizabeth Carter - 1776 - 142 pages
...me. She was .drefled in black: her Skin was contracted into a thoufand Wrinkles, her Eyes-deep funk in her Head, .and her Complexion pale and livid as the Countenance nance of Death. Her Looks were filled with Terror and unrelenting Severity; and her Hand; were armed... | |
 | John Wesley - 1787 - 726 pages
...me, me. She was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted into a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
 | 1785 - 596 pages
...was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted into a thouihnd wrinkles, her eyes deep lunk in her lund, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting fe\rerity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787 - 466 pages
...me. She was. dreft in black, her fkin was contracted ir.ro a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787
...towards me, She was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted into a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance ot death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1792 - 626 pages
...towards me. She wa$ dreft in black, her fkin was contracted into a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting fe verity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
 | 1794 - 524 pages
...toward me. She was drcrt in black, her fkin was contrafted into a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep- funk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting fevcrity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions.... | |
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