 | Daniel Webster - 1830 - 518 oldal
...over the wounds of the poniard! To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer! It is...that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can be safe nowhere. The whole creation of God has neither nook nor corner, where the guilty can bestow it,... | |
 | Daniel Webster - 1830 - 518 oldal
...over the wounds of the poniard! To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer! It is...— no eye has seen him, no ear has heard him. The secrel is his own, and it is safe ! Ah ! gentlemen, that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can... | |
 | John Francis Knapp - 1830 - 258 oldal
...accomplished. The deed is done. Heretreats, retraces his steps to the window, passes out through it, as he cama in, and escapes. He has done the murder — no eye...has heard him. The secret is his own, and it is safe ! V^Ah ! Gentlemen, that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can bo safe no-where. The whole creation... | |
 | 1832 - 504 oldal
...the wounds of the poiniard ! To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse ! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer ! It is...that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can be safe nowhere. The whole creation of God has neither nook nor corner, where the guilty can bestow it,... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1832 - 310 oldal
...over the wounds of the poniard ! To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse ! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer ! It is...that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can be safe no where. The whole creation of God has neither nook nor corner, where the guilty can bestow it,... | |
 | 1834 - 614 oldal
...wrist for the pulse ! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no -longer ! It is accomplished. Tihe deed is done. He retreats, retraces his steps to the...that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can be safe nowhere. The whole creation of God has neither nook nor corner, where the guilty can bestow it,... | |
 | Daniel Webster - 1835 - 1166 oldal
...through it as he came in, and esc,i|x He has done the murder — no eye has seen him, no ear has lii'ur'i him. The secret is his own, and it is safe! Ah! gentlemen, that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret cm be safe nowhere. The whole creation of God has neither nor corner, where the guilty can bestow it,... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 oldal
...over the wounds of the poniard ! To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse ! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer ! It is...through it as he came in, and escapes. He has done the murder—no eye has seen him, no ear has heard him. The secret is his own, and it is safe ! an infernal... | |
 | Harriet Martineau - 1838 - 342 oldal
...over the wounds of the poniard. To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse ! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer! It is...that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can be safe nowhere. The whole creation of God has neither nook nor corner, where the guilty can bestow it,... | |
 | Harriet Martineau - 1838 - 288 oldal
...over the wounds of the poniard. To finish the picture, he explores the wrist for the pulse! he feels it, and ascertains that it beats no longer! It is...He has done the murder; no eye has seen him, no ear heard him. The secret is his own, and it is safe! Ah, gentlemen, that was a dreadful mistake. Such... | |
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It is accomplished. The deed is done. He retreats, retraces his steps to the window, passes out through it as he came in, and escapes. He has done the murder — no eye has seen him, no ear has heard him. The secret is his own, and it is safe! 
