The Novelist's Magazine, Volume 15Harrison and Company, 1784 A collection of separately paged novels. |
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Pagina 614
... face , though not towards me , lifted up , as well as hands , and thefe folded , deprecating , I fuppofe , that gloomy tyrant's curfe . " I could not help being moved . My dearest life ! admit me to your prefence but for two minutes ...
... face , though not towards me , lifted up , as well as hands , and thefe folded , deprecating , I fuppofe , that gloomy tyrant's curfe . " I could not help being moved . My dearest life ! admit me to your prefence but for two minutes ...
Pagina 620
... face [ fo it feems he declared ] till he has heard fome tidings of her ; and all the out - of - place varlets of his nu- merous acquaintance are fummoned and employed in the fame bufinefs . To what purpose brought I this an- gel ( angel ...
... face [ fo it feems he declared ] till he has heard fome tidings of her ; and all the out - of - place varlets of his nu- merous acquaintance are fummoned and employed in the fame bufinefs . To what purpose brought I this an- gel ( angel ...
Pagina 626
... face sharpen- ed to an edge , as I may say , by a curiofity that gives her more pain than pleasure - The Lord forgive me ; but I believe I fhall huff her next time she comes in . * " Do you forgive me too , my ‹ dear . My mother ought ...
... face sharpen- ed to an edge , as I may say , by a curiofity that gives her more pain than pleasure - The Lord forgive me ; but I believe I fhall huff her next time she comes in . * " Do you forgive me too , my ‹ dear . My mother ought ...
Pagina 637
... face again . I received it about half an hour ago , juft as I was going to lie down in my cloaths : and it has made me fo much alive , that , midnight as it is , I have fent for a Blunt's chariot , to attend me here by day - peep , with ...
... face again . I received it about half an hour ago , juft as I was going to lie down in my cloaths : and it has made me fo much alive , that , midnight as it is , I have fent for a Blunt's chariot , to attend me here by day - peep , with ...
Pagina 638
... face without equal confufion and indignation . The obliging me in this is but a poor atonement for your laft night's vile ' behaviour . ' You may pass this time in a jour- · ney to Lord M.'s : and I cannot doubt , if the ladies of your ...
... face without equal confufion and indignation . The obliging me in this is but a poor atonement for your laft night's vile ' behaviour . ' You may pass this time in a jour- · ney to Lord M.'s : and I cannot doubt , if the ladies of your ...
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Pagina 746 - ... have so much experienced, and so much abused. I don't presume to think you should receive me. — No, indeed! — My name is — I don't know what my name is! — I never dare to wish to come into your family again ! — But your heavy curse, my papa. — Yes, I will call you papa, and help yourself as you can — for you are my own dear papa, whether you will or not — and though I am an unworthy child — yet I am your child PAPER in.
Pagina 978 - Much more lively and affecting," says one of the principal characters, " must be the style of those who write in the height of a present distress, the mind tortured by the pangs of uncertainty, — the events then hidden in the womb of fate, — than the dry, narrative, unanimated style of a person relating difficulties and dangers surmounted, can be, — the relater perfectly at ease, and, if himself unmoved by his own story, not likely greatly to affect the reader.