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Pagina 22
... mean , for goats has nae woo ' . " " Not much of it , indeed , madam ; but you are to un- derstand they use only the inmost coat ; and then their dyes - that Tozie now will keep its colour while there is a rag of it left - men bequeath ...
... mean , for goats has nae woo ' . " " Not much of it , indeed , madam ; but you are to un- derstand they use only the inmost coat ; and then their dyes - that Tozie now will keep its colour while there is a rag of it left - men bequeath ...
Pagina 65
... mean to do so , Clara , " said Mowbray , who saw the necessity of soothing her ; " I only alluded in joke to those chances that are never out of other girls ' heads , though you never seem to calculate on them . " " I wish you , my dear ...
... mean to do so , Clara , " said Mowbray , who saw the necessity of soothing her ; " I only alluded in joke to those chances that are never out of other girls ' heads , though you never seem to calculate on them . " " I wish you , my dear ...
Pagina 68
... mean , is somehow connected with the place of my abode . - But keep your- self patient — the den of the rock , the lin of the brook , should be my choice , rather than a palace without my freedom . " " You are mistaken , however ...
... mean , is somehow connected with the place of my abode . - But keep your- self patient — the den of the rock , the lin of the brook , should be my choice , rather than a palace without my freedom . " " You are mistaken , however ...
Pagina 69
Walter Scott. " Say you did not mean what you said , my dearest brother ! " exclaimed Clara ; " Oh say you did not mean it ! -Do not take my liberty from me — it is all I have left , and , God knows , it is a poor comfort in the sorrows ...
Walter Scott. " Say you did not mean what you said , my dearest brother ! " exclaimed Clara ; " Oh say you did not mean it ! -Do not take my liberty from me — it is all I have left , and , God knows , it is a poor comfort in the sorrows ...
Pagina 86
... Hotel ; and , not entirely pleased with the events of the day , commenced a letter to his correspondent , agent , and confidant , Captain Jekyl , which we have fortunately the means of presenting to our 86 WAVERLEY NOVELS .
... Hotel ; and , not entirely pleased with the events of the day , commenced a letter to his correspondent , agent , and confidant , Captain Jekyl , which we have fortunately the means of presenting to our 86 WAVERLEY NOVELS .
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
acquainted affair answered Jekyl answered Mowbray answered Tyrrel assure Aultoun Beenie believe better betwixt Blower bray brother Captain Jekyl Captain MacTurk Cargill character Clara Mowbray Cleikum clergyman consider countenance dear desire devil Dods door dress Earl of Etherington exclaimed eyes father fear feelings fellow fortune Francis Tyrrel gentleman give hand hear heard Heaven honest hope horse Justice of Peace Lady Binks Lady Penelope ladyship least look Lord Ether Lord Etherington lordship marriage Martigny matter means mind Miss Mowbray morning Mowbray of St Mowbray's mutchkin Nettlewood never occasion perhaps person play poor postilion present recollection replied right honourable Ronan's scene Scrogie seemed shawl Shaws-Castle Sir Bingo sister Smyrna Solmes speak suppose tell thing thou thought tion tone Touchwood turn Valentine Bulmer voice walk whole wish woman word XXXIV
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Pagina 236 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Pagina 10 - The Arnaouts, or Albanese, struck me forcibly by their resemblance to the Highlanders of Scotland, in dress, figure, and manner of living. Their very mountains seemed Caledonian, with a kinder climate. The kilt, though white; the spare, active form ; their dialect, Celtic in its sound, and their hardy habits, all carried me back to Morven.
Pagina 44 - Refined himself to soul, to curb the sense; And made almost a sin of abstinence, Yet, had his aspect nothing of severe, But such a face as promised him sincere. Nothing reserved or sullen was to see; But sweet regards, and pleasing sanctity: Mild was his accent, and his action free.