Dolores, by mrs. Forrester, 1. kötet1875 |
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87. oldal
... Vivian ! " two men grasp hands heartily . are you staying ? " " At the Westminster . " " So am I. " And the " Where " How long have you been here ? ” “ I came from Rouen last night . " Rouen ! What the deuce were you doing there ...
... Vivian ! " two men grasp hands heartily . are you staying ? " " At the Westminster . " " So am I. " And the " Where " How long have you been here ? ” “ I came from Rouen last night . " Rouen ! What the deuce were you doing there ...
88. oldal
... Vivian ? " 66 Oh , as capricious and worrying as ever , " emphatically . " If God made man , I'm sure the devil made women - confound them ! " " What , the old story ! " laughs Guy . " Of course , the old story , or I 88 DOLORES .
... Vivian ? " 66 Oh , as capricious and worrying as ever , " emphatically . " If God made man , I'm sure the devil made women - confound them ! " " What , the old story ! " laughs Guy . " Of course , the old story , or I 88 DOLORES .
90. oldal
... Vivian is not the least inclined to let him off about his visit to Rouen , as her husband has done . Guy is getting confused , when Mr. Vivian rushes to the rescue . " Confound it , Gertrude ! " ( impatiently ) , " do change the subject ...
... Vivian is not the least inclined to let him off about his visit to Rouen , as her husband has done . Guy is getting confused , when Mr. Vivian rushes to the rescue . " Confound it , Gertrude ! " ( impatiently ) , " do change the subject ...
91. oldal
... Vivian . colouring a little , for this attached couple never spare their friends a " scene of domestic interest . " " He always was a shocking bad fellow ! " laughs Guy , good - humouredly , anxious to divert retort . " Ah ! my dear boy ...
... Vivian . colouring a little , for this attached couple never spare their friends a " scene of domestic interest . " " He always was a shocking bad fellow ! " laughs Guy , good - humouredly , anxious to divert retort . " Ah ! my dear boy ...
92. oldal
... Vivian regales him with a dozen little scandals fresh from home . The door opens again , and some one comes in quietly - some one whose eyes meet Guy's as he rises . She impresses him , even at that first glance , not that she is ...
... Vivian regales him with a dozen little scandals fresh from home . The door opens again , and some one comes in quietly - some one whose eyes meet Guy's as he rises . She impresses him , even at that first glance , not that she is ...
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Adrian amused answers asked awfully barouche beautiful believe bitter blue blushing Bon Secours bright Captain Charteris celline Charles Vivian charming china bowl cigar Colonel Brooke colour comes course Craven cried Dolores cruel daresay dear dear boy Dieu dinner door dress eyes face fancy fellow French poodle friends George Thornton Georgy girl glad glance gone Good-bye good-looking Guy Wentworth Guy's half hand handsome happy hate hear heart hour innocent Jeanneton Joan of Arc lady laughs look Louvre Madame Mademoiselle Marcelline Marcelline's marry Milly Scarlett mind Monsieur never night pain Palais Royal Paris passion perhaps picture pleasant poor little pretty pretty woman quay Rouen says Guy seems Sir Guy smil smiling street sweet tears tell thing Thornton thought to-day to-morrow turned voice walk woman women wonder word young
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277. oldal - And over all old things and all things dear. She loves not you nor me as all we love her. Yea, though we sang as angels in her ear, She would not hear. Let us rise up and part; she will not know. Let us go seaward as the great winds go, Full of blown sand and foam; what help is...
178. oldal - Sweet is true love tho' given in vain, in vain ; And sweet is death who puts an end to pain : I know not which is sweeter, no, not I. " Love, art thou sweet ? then bitter death must be: Love, thou art bitter ; sweet is death to me. O Love, if death be sweeter, let me die.
10. oldal - I PLUCKED pink blossoms from mine apple tree And wore them all that evening in my hair : Then in due season when I went to see I found no apples there. With dangling basket all along the grass As I had come I went the selfsame track : My neighbours mocked me while they saw me pass So empty-handed back. Lilian and Lilias smiled in trudging by, Their heaped-up basket teazed me like a jeer ; Sweet-voiced...
285. oldal - Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse," It Is true, but his property nevertheless.
2. oldal - All nature is awake ; soft scent of flowers, sweet song of birds fill the air, not with the drowsy lulling languor of Summer time, but with the keen quickening vigour of awakening life and energy.