Psha!" said the serving-man, looking up at the inn. " You are jesting foully, friar; I am sorry I let you join us. Is this the hostel you boasted had such good wine ? It seems but a poor place for such commendation. Forest days - 247. oldalszerző: George Payne R. James - 1843Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| 1843 - 830 oldal
...himself, and me along with them. It was all intended to cast me off; so the offence is towards myself, aud I shall punish him severely. He shall have five barley-corns of food less for his misbehaviour." " 1'shaw ! " said the serving-man, looking up at the inn. " You are jesting foully, friar ; I am sorry... | |
| George Payne Rainsford James - 1847 - 412 oldal
...me along with them. It was all intended to cast me off; so the offence is towards myself, and I will punish him severely. He shall have five barleycorns...the inn. " You are jesting foully, friar; I am sorry I let you join us. Is this the hostel you boasted had such good wine ? It seems but a poor place for... | |
| George Payne R. James - 1847 - 410 oldal
...me along with them. It was all intended to cast me off; so the offence is towards myself, and I will punish him severely. He shall have five barleycorns...the inn. "You are jesting foully, friar; I am sorry I let you join us. Is this the hostel you boasted had such good wine ? It seems but a poor place for... | |
| G. P. R. James - 2005 - 328 oldal
...round, he brought them himself, and me alqng with them. It was all intended to cast me off ; so die offence is towards myself, and I shall punish him...inn.. " You are jesting foully, friar ; I am sorry I let you join us. Is this the hostel you boasted, had such good wine ? It seems but a poor plaqe for... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1843 - 838 oldal
...heels round, he brought them himself, and me along with them. It was all intended to cast me off ; so the offence is towards myself, and I shall punish...five barley-corns of food less for his misbehaviour." ;' Pshaw ! " said the serving-man, looking up at the inn. " You »re jesting foully, friar ; I am sorry... | |
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