... longer from her, any more than (from the violent impulses of my passion) to forbear manifesting myself. I unbuttoned therefore my cape, I pulled off my flapt slouched hat ; I threw open my great coat, and, like the devil in Milton (an odd comparison... Clarissa, ed. by E.S. Dallas - Pagina 157 door Samuel Richardson - 1868 Volledige weergave -
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