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Pagina 192
... thou hast not shown to the poor creature now before thee , who had so well de- served to meet with a faithful friend , where she met with the worst of enemies . But tell me ( for no doubt thou hast some scheme to pursue ) , tell me ...
... thou hast not shown to the poor creature now before thee , who had so well de- served to meet with a faithful friend , where she met with the worst of enemies . But tell me ( for no doubt thou hast some scheme to pursue ) , tell me ...
Pagina 194
... hast thou to propose ! -what amends can such a one as thou make to a person of spirit , or common sense , for the evils thou hast so inhumanly made me suffer ? As soon , madam — as soon - as - as soon as your uncle -or - not waiting ...
... hast thou to propose ! -what amends can such a one as thou make to a person of spirit , or common sense , for the evils thou hast so inhumanly made me suffer ? As soon , madam — as soon - as - as soon as your uncle -or - not waiting ...
Pagina 195
... thou guileful betrayer ! There is a just God , whom thou invokest yet the ... hast as often defied ; the desperateness of my condition might have induced ... thou oughtest but why talk I to thee ? -be thy crimes upon thy head ! —Once more ...
... thou guileful betrayer ! There is a just God , whom thou invokest yet the ... hast as often defied ; the desperateness of my condition might have induced ... thou oughtest but why talk I to thee ? -be thy crimes upon thy head ! —Once more ...
Pagina 196
... thou hast the honour to call thy aunt : and that I could not detect the superficial creature , whom thou passest upon me for the virtuous Miss Montague . Amazing uncharitableness in a lady so good herself ! — That the high spirits those ...
... thou hast the honour to call thy aunt : and that I could not detect the superficial creature , whom thou passest upon me for the virtuous Miss Montague . Amazing uncharitableness in a lady so good herself ! — That the high spirits those ...
Pagina 203
... Thou , for wise and good ends , though at present impenetrable by me , hast per- mitted ! Then , turning towards me , who knew neither what to say to her , nor for myself , I renounce thee for ever , Love- lace ! -Abhorred of my soul ...
... Thou , for wise and good ends , though at present impenetrable by me , hast per- mitted ! Then , turning towards me , who knew neither what to say to her , nor for myself , I renounce thee for ever , Love- lace ! -Abhorred of my soul ...
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
acquainted answer apprehensions attend behaviour believe beloved beseech canonical hour Captain Tomlinson charmer charming coach cousin Covent Garden cursed dear creature desired devil dining-room door Dorcas doubt excuse expect eyes favour fellow forgive gentleman give gout Hampstead hand happy happy day HARLOWE TO MISS heard heart honour hope Jack JOHN BELFORD July 17 June 28 knew Lady Betty lady's leave letter libertine lodgings look Lord LOVELACE TO JOHN Mabell madam marriage married MISS CLARISSA HARLOWE Miss Harlowe Miss Montague Morden morning mother never night nymphs obliged occasion once person pity poor present pretended Lady ready ROBERT LOVELACE sake Sally Sally Martin seems sent servant Sinclair soul suffered suppose sure tell thee thou hast thou wilt thought Thursday told uncle unhappy vile villain wench wish woman women word wretch write
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Pagina 167 - ... besought her reliance on my faith and honour — and revowed all my old vows, and poured forth new ones. At last, with a heart-breaking sob, I see, I see, Mr. Lovelace, in broken sentences she spoke — I see, I see — that at last — at last — I am ruined ! — Ruined, if your pity — let me implore your pity! — and down on her bosom, like a half-broken stalked lily top heavy with the over-charging dews of the morning, sunk her head, with a sigh that went to my heart.