The Novelist's Magazine, Volume 15Harrison and Company, 1784 A collection of separately paged novels. |
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Pagina 613
... look ! -But why fhould fhe , the fufferer , be ashamed , when I , the trefpafer , am not ? But cuftom's a prodigious thing . The women are told how much their blushes brighten their graces : they practife for them therefore : blushes ...
... look ! -But why fhould fhe , the fufferer , be ashamed , when I , the trefpafer , am not ? But cuftom's a prodigious thing . The women are told how much their blushes brighten their graces : they practife for them therefore : blushes ...
Pagina 614
... look , • Dorcas ? " She was dreffed . She turned her face quite from me ; and fighed , as if her heart would break . ' • Sweet creature ! ' - I kiffed the wet wafer , and drew it from the paper with my breath . Thefe are the contents ...
... look , • Dorcas ? " She was dreffed . She turned her face quite from me ; and fighed , as if her heart would break . ' • Sweet creature ! ' - I kiffed the wet wafer , and drew it from the paper with my breath . Thefe are the contents ...
Pagina 617
... look back upon the happy days I gave her ; though mine would doubtlefs have been more unmixedly fo , could I have determined to lay afide my contrivances , and to be as fincere all the time , as fhe deserved that I fhould be ! If I find ...
... look back upon the happy days I gave her ; though mine would doubtlefs have been more unmixedly fo , could I have determined to lay afide my contrivances , and to be as fincere all the time , as fhe deserved that I fhould be ! If I find ...
Pagina 621
... look at the damage done by the fire ; and feemed not only fhocked at it , but , as they thought , fatisfied it was no trick ; as the owned the had at first ap- prehended it to be . All this made them fecure ; and they laughed in their ...
... look at the damage done by the fire ; and feemed not only fhocked at it , but , as they thought , fatisfied it was no trick ; as the owned the had at first ap- prehended it to be . All this made them fecure ; and they laughed in their ...
Pagina 622
... look me in the face ! Will cried out , he was a dead man ; be blamed them ; they him ; and every one was an accufer , and an excufer at the fame time . When they had fearched the whole houfe , and every closet in it , ten times over ...
... look me in the face ! Will cried out , he was a dead man ; be blamed them ; they him ; and every one was an accufer , and an excufer at the fame time . When they had fearched the whole houfe , and every closet in it , ten times over ...
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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.