American Humor: Beecher, Hawthorne, Holmes, Irving, Longfellow, EtcPutnam, 1886 - 287 oldal |
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217. oldal
... Dennis Shea to Frederic Ingham . We had explained to the judge , what was the precise truth , that an eccentric gentleman wished to adopt Dennis , under this new name , into his family . It never occurred to him that Dennis might be ...
... Dennis Shea to Frederic Ingham . We had explained to the judge , what was the precise truth , that an eccentric gentleman wished to adopt Dennis , under this new name , into his family . It never occurred to him that Dennis might be ...
223. oldal
... Dennis in training all that afternoon , instructed him in fashionable conversation , cautioned him against the temp- tations of the supper - table , —and at nine in the evening he drove us all down in the carryall . I made the grand ...
... Dennis in training all that afternoon , instructed him in fashionable conversation , cautioned him against the temp- tations of the supper - table , —and at nine in the evening he drove us all down in the carryall . I made the grand ...
224. oldal
... Dennis at the library - door , and in an instant presented him to Dr. Ochter- lony , from Baltimore , who was on a visit in town , and was talking with her as Dennis came in . " Mr. Ingham would like to hear what you were telling us ...
... Dennis at the library - door , and in an instant presented him to Dr. Ochter- lony , from Baltimore , who was on a visit in town , and was talking with her as Dennis came in . " Mr. Ingham would like to hear what you were telling us ...
225. oldal
... Dennis again , which he never should have said but to one who complimented a sermon . " Oh ! you are so sharp , Mr. Ingham ! No ! I never drink any wine at all , -except sometimes in summer a little currant shrub , -from our own ...
... Dennis again , which he never should have said but to one who complimented a sermon . " Oh ! you are so sharp , Mr. Ingham ! No ! I never drink any wine at all , -except sometimes in summer a little currant shrub , -from our own ...
226. oldal
... Dennis , rather confused , thought he must say something , and tried No. 4 , - " I agree , in general , with my friend the other side of the room , " - which he never should have said but at a public meeting . But Mrs. Jeffries , who ...
... Dennis , rather confused , thought he must say something , and tried No. 4 , - " I agree , in general , with my friend the other side of the room , " - which he never should have said but at a public meeting . But Mrs. Jeffries , who ...
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194. oldal - An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. A fireplace filled the room's one side With half a cord o' wood in — There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'.
5. oldal - ... a beer barrel on skids. His face, that infallible index of the mind, presented a vast expanse, unfurrowed by those lines and angles which disfigure the human countenance with what is termed expression. Two small gray eyes twinkled feebly in the midst, like two stars of lesser magnitude in a hazy firmament, and his full-fed cheeks, which seemed to have taken toll of everything that went into his mouth, were curiously mottled and streaked with dusty red, like a spitzenberg apple.
195. oldal - An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser. Agin the chimbley crook-necks hung, An' in amongst 'em rusted The ole queen's-arm thet gran'ther Young Fetched back from Concord busted. The very room, coz she was in, Seemed warm from floor to ceilin', An' she looked full ez rosy agin Ez the apples she was peelin'.
226. oldal - Applause followed, which turned Dennis's head. He rose, fluttered, and tried No. 3 : "There has been so much said, and, on the whole, so well said, that I will not longer occupy the time!
194. oldal - There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser. Agin the chimbley crook-necks hung, An...
216. oldal - But Dr. Wigan does not go into these niceties of this subject, and I failed. It was then, that, on my wife's suggestion, I resolved to look out for a Double. I was, at first, singularly successful. We happened to be recreating at Stafford Springs that summer. We rode out one day, for one of the relaxations of that watering-place, to the great Monson Poor-House.
232. oldal - Very well, thank you. And you?" This for an answer to casual salutations. 2. "I am very glad you liked it." 3. "There has been so much said, and, on the whole, so well said, that I will not occupy the time.
92. oldal - And is there nothing yet unsaid Before the change appears ? Remember, all their gifts have fled With those dissolving years ! " Why, yes ; for memory would recall My fond paternal joys ; I could not bear to leave them all ; I'll take — my — girl — and — boys...
40. oldal - Dance with me, Clara," cried Colonel Killigrew. " No, no ! I will be her partner," shouted Mr. Gascoigne. " She promised me her hand fifty years ago," exclaimed Mr. Medbourne. They all gathered round her. One caught both her hands in his passionate grasp, another threw his arm about her waist, the third buried his hand among the glossy curls that clustered beneath the widow's cap. Blushing, panting, struggling, chiding, laughing, her warm breath fanning each of their faces by turns, she strove to...
26. oldal - ... little better than a mendicant. Colonel Killigrew had wasted his best years, and his health and substance, in the pursuit of sinful pleasures, which had given birth to a brood of pains, such as the gout, and divers other torments of soul and body. Mr. Gascoigne was a ruined politician, a man of evil fame, or at least had been so till time had buried him from the knowledge of the present generation, and made him obscure instead of infamous.