Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 3Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1838 |
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... voice , that he might be rescued from his present dangers : and that if any aid were to be raised up for a poor outcast boy , who had never known the love of friends or kindred , it might come to him now , when , desolate and deserted ...
... voice , that he might be rescued from his present dangers : and that if any aid were to be raised up for a poor outcast boy , who had never known the love of friends or kindred , it might come to him now , when , desolate and deserted ...
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... voice was in his ear , beseeching him in such tones of agony to remember her , that he had not the heart to utter it ; and while he hesitated , the opportunity was gone , for he was already in the house , and the door was shut . " This ...
... voice was in his ear , beseeching him in such tones of agony to remember her , that he had not the heart to utter it ; and while he hesitated , the opportunity was gone , for he was already in the house , and the door was shut . " This ...
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... voice , directly they had set foot in the passage . Don't make such a row , " said Sikes , bolting the door . glim , Toby . " " Show a " Aha ! my pal , " cried the same voice ; " à glim , Barney , a glim ! Show the gentleman in , Barney ...
... voice , directly they had set foot in the passage . Don't make such a row , " said Sikes , bolting the door . glim , Toby . " " Show a " Aha ! my pal , " cried the same voice ; " à glim , Barney , a glim ! Show the gentleman in , Barney ...
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... voice to the lowest possible whisper , " discharge it into the brains of Miss Adelaide ; put it to her temple , and be sure you do not miss . " God ! how his words thrilled through my heart ! -not even the horror of my own impending ...
... voice to the lowest possible whisper , " discharge it into the brains of Miss Adelaide ; put it to her temple , and be sure you do not miss . " God ! how his words thrilled through my heart ! -not even the horror of my own impending ...
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... voice of a female was heard entreating the mob to let her through ; and so sudden was this interruption of the horrid work , that , taken by surprise , a road was made for her across . Rushing wildly towards the victim BONOMYE THE ...
... voice of a female was heard entreating the mob to let her through ; and so sudden was this interruption of the horrid work , that , taken by surprise , a road was made for her across . Rushing wildly towards the victim BONOMYE THE ...
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Anne of Austria Apemantus appearance arms beauty better Bonomye Bumble called Cannon Commodus Corney cried daughter dead dear death devil doctor door duchess Duke Duke of Orleans English exclaimed eyes face Fagin father feelings fire Foxcote French gentleman GEORGE CRUIKSHANK Giles girl give hand happy head hear heard heart Hogg honour hour Isoline king Klünchünbrüch lady laugh light Lioba lived looked Lord ma'am Madame Madame de Montespan Martha master matron mehmandar mind misanthrope morning never night Noddy o'er Oliver OLIVER TWIST once Plutarch Polonius poor replied returned round scene seemed seen Shakspeare sigh Sikes Simon Plumb smile song soon soul spirit Stickleback stranger sweet tell thee thing thou thought Timon Timon of Athens tion Tom Mason took turned Versailles voice wife woman words young
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Página 467 - My liege, and madam, — to expostulate What majesty should be, what duty is, Why day is day, night night, and time is time, Were nothing but to waste night, day, and time. Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit, And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes, I will be brief...
Página 473 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Página 471 - Thou wretched, rash, intruding fool, farewell ! I took thee for thy better. Take thy fortune. Thou find'st to be too busy is some danger.
Página 100 - Satan in divers shapes in his lonely perambulations, yet daylight put an end to all these evils ; and he would have passed a pleasant life of it, in despite of the devil and all his works, if his path had not been crossed by a being that causes more perplexity to mortal man than ghosts, goblins, and the whole race of witches put together, and that was — a woman.
Página 264 - Some feelings are to mortals given, With less of earth in them than heaven : And if there be a human tear From passion's dross refined and clear, A tear so limpid and so meek, It would not stain an angel's cheek, 'Tis that which pious fathers shed Upon a duteous daughter's head...
Página 411 - They'll fill your homes with care and grief, and clothe your backs with tatters ; They'll fill your hearts with evil thoughts ; but never mind ! — what matters ? "Though virtue sink, and reason fail, and social ties dissever, I'll be your friend in hour of need, and find you homes for ever...
Página 468 - tis, 'tis true : a foolish figure ; But farewell it, for I will use no art. Mad let us grant him then : and now remains, That we find out the cause of this effect ; Or, rather say, the cause of this defect ; For this effect, defective, comes by cause : Thus it remains, and the remainder thus.
Página 240 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.
Página 11 - ... the reeking bodies of the cattle, and mingling with the fog, which seemed to rest upon the chimney-tops, hung heavily above. All the pens in the centre of the large area: and as many temporary...
Página 469 - You know, sometimes he walks four hours together, Here in the lobby. Queen. So he does, indeed.