Routledge's readings, selected and arranged by E. RoutledgeEdmund Routledge 1871 |
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17. oldal
... thing it was o ' them to have taken up the case on spec , and to charge nothin ' at all for costs , unless they got ' em out of Mr. Pickwick . Buzfuz . — It's perfectly useless , my lord , attempting to get at any evidence through the ...
... thing it was o ' them to have taken up the case on spec , and to charge nothin ' at all for costs , unless they got ' em out of Mr. Pickwick . Buzfuz . — It's perfectly useless , my lord , attempting to get at any evidence through the ...
20. oldal
... thing is . It is so absurd to be an en- gaged orphan ; and it is so absurd to have the girls and the servants scuttling about after one , like mice in the wainscot ; and it is so absurd to be called upon ! " The apparition appears to ...
... thing is . It is so absurd to be an en- gaged orphan ; and it is so absurd to have the girls and the servants scuttling about after one , like mice in the wainscot ; and it is so absurd to be called upon ! " The apparition appears to ...
22. oldal
... thing done . " " I hope she did it pretty well . " That was the first " Oh ! It was excellent ! -I wouldn't dance with you , you know . " Edwin scarcely seems to see the force of this ; begs to know if he may take the liberty to ask why ...
... thing done . " " I hope she did it pretty well . " That was the first " Oh ! It was excellent ! -I wouldn't dance with you , you know . " Edwin scarcely seems to see the force of this ; begs to know if he may take the liberty to ask why ...
24. oldal
... nose , Eddy ? " " No. " " A red nose ? Oh ! I don't like red noses . How- cver ; to be sure she can always powder it . " " She would scorn to powder it . " " Would she ? What a stupid thing she must 24 Rosa Bud and Edwin Drood .
... nose , Eddy ? " " No. " " A red nose ? Oh ! I don't like red noses . How- cver ; to be sure she can always powder it . " " She would scorn to powder it . " " Would she ? What a stupid thing she must 24 Rosa Bud and Edwin Drood .
25. oldal
Edmund Routledge. " Would she ? What a stupid thing she must be ! Is she stupid in everything ? " " No. In nothing ... things ? " 1 " I can answer for her not being so idiotic as to hate Boilers , " he returns with angry emphasis ...
Edmund Routledge. " Would she ? What a stupid thing she must be ! Is she stupid in everything ? " " No. In nothing ... things ? " 1 " I can answer for her not being so idiotic as to hate Boilers , " he returns with angry emphasis ...
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ALEXANDRE DUMAS ALFRED TENNYSON Amelia Roper Andy Andy's Bardell beän bein bottle Breckinridge BRET HARTE butler Buzfuz.-Now called captain's gig Caudle CHLORODYNE Cluppins cold cured cursed Dan'l dear door Eddy eyes face feel female frog Fudge gaiter gentlemen Gilpin give gownd hair hand Happy head hear heard heart heathen Chinee horse Ingoldsby Legends John Eames John Gilpin jury knaws Lady Malkinshaw laugh legs letter little Jackdaw little vulgar Boy look lord Lord FRANCIS CONYNGHAM married meä Miss mother munny NAGGLETON Namby nasty cropper Nelly Gray never nose nowt O'Hara one-hoss shay parson Pickwick plaintiff postmaster proputty ride Rosa round Sally Brown seen Smiley Snubbin soda-water squire stethoscope stop tell There's thing THOMAS HOOD thou took Twas umbrella Weller wery window Winkle word yaäle young
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94. oldal - What do you think the parson found, When he got up and stared around? The poor old chaise in a heap or mound, As if it had been to the mill and ground!
162. oldal - John he cried, But John he cried in vain; That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein. So stooping down, as needs he must Who cannot sit upright, He grasped the mane with both his hands And eke with all his might.
162. oldal - The wind did blow, the cloak did fly, Like streamer long and gay, Till, loop and button failing both, At last it flew away. Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung ; A bottle swinging at each side, As hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children scream'd. Up flew the windows all ; And every soul cried out, Well done ! As loud as he could bawl.
91. oldal - Now in building of chaises, I tell you what, There is always somewhere a weakest spot, — In hub, tire, felloe, in spring or thill, In panel, or crossbar, or floor, or sill, In screw, bolt, thoroughbrace, — lurking still, Find it somewhere you must and will, — Above or below, or within or without, — And that's the reason, beyond a doubt, That a chaise breaks down, but doesn't wear out. But the Deacon swore (as Deacons do, With an "I dew vum...
94. oldal - That there was n'ta chance for one to start. For the wheels were just as strong as the thills, And the floor was just as strong as the...
33. oldal - ... filled him pretty near up to his chin — and set him on the floor. Smiley he went to the swamp and slopped around in the mud for a long time, and finally he ketched a frog, and fetched him in, and give him to this feller, and says : ' Now, if you're ready, set him alongside of Dan'l, with his forepaws even with Dan'l's, and I'll give the word.
28. oldal - Any way that suited the other man would suit him— any way just so's he got a bet, he was satisfied. But still he was lucky, uncommon lucky ; he most always come out winner. He was always ready and laying for a chance; there couldn't be no solit'ry thing mentioned but that...
92. oldal - He sent for lancewood to make the thills, The cross-bars were ash, from the straightest trees, The panels of white-wood, that cuts like cheese, But lasts like iron for things like these; The hubs of logs from the "Settler's ellum...
7. oldal - Gentlemen, what does this mean? Chops and Tomato sauce. Yours, Pickwick ! Chops ! Gracious heavens ! and Tomato sauce! Gentlemen, is the happiness of a sensitive and confiding female to be trifled away by such shallow artifices as these ? The next has no date whatever, which is in itself suspicious. — ' Dear Mrs. B., I shall not be at home till tomorrow. Slow coach.' And then follows this very, very remarkable expression — 'Don't trouble yourself about the warming-pan.
28. oldal - H'm, Reverend Le — well, there was a feller here once by the name of Jim Smiley, in the winter of '49 — or may be it was the spring of '50 — I don't recollect exactly...