Friends and Fortune: A Moral TaleD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 240 pages |
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... Thank you , my dear . " A calm ensued , the good duenna proceeded with her break- fast ; Miss Armadale hardly tasted any thing , but leaning back in her chair , gazed absently at the fire : cloud after cloud chasing each other over her ...
... Thank you , my dear . " A calm ensued , the good duenna proceeded with her break- fast ; Miss Armadale hardly tasted any thing , but leaning back in her chair , gazed absently at the fire : cloud after cloud chasing each other over her ...
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... thanks to my friends , who set me down as such already . " " I never said you were selfish , my dear , " said Miss Martin , " and I do not think you are considering . " " That is my own good Martin , and in return for that encouragement ...
... thanks to my friends , who set me down as such already . " " I never said you were selfish , my dear , " said Miss Martin , " and I do not think you are considering . " " That is my own good Martin , and in return for that encouragement ...
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... thank you ! it will do very well . Esther can sleep any where , can't you , child ? " " Certainly , ma'am , " returned Margaret , humbly . " That's well , " said Mrs. Crawford , nodding encourag- ingly , and looking at her from head to ...
... thank you ! it will do very well . Esther can sleep any where , can't you , child ? " " Certainly , ma'am , " returned Margaret , humbly . " That's well , " said Mrs. Crawford , nodding encourag- ingly , and looking at her from head to ...
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... thank you , nurse , for a lesson I shall not soon forget . " Nurse Wilton looked at her anxiously . " You're young to have seen so much trouble , " she said , " and you must have a free sort of a spirit , or your face would not look so ...
... thank you , nurse , for a lesson I shall not soon forget . " Nurse Wilton looked at her anxiously . " You're young to have seen so much trouble , " she said , " and you must have a free sort of a spirit , or your face would not look so ...
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... thanks for your kindness . Now I must go to my lady , or she will wonder what is become of me . " Margaret found her lady under the hands of Nisbett , and both their faces brightened on seeing her come in . She silen- ced all their ...
... thanks for your kindness . Now I must go to my lady , or she will wonder what is become of me . " Margaret found her lady under the hands of Nisbett , and both their faces brightened on seeing her come in . She silen- ced all their ...
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Page 39 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Page 40 - Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Page 39 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..