Dolores, by mrs. Forrester, 2. kötet1875 |
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3. oldal
... Dolores , the colour flushing into her cheeks . " If I am sad , I do not ask consolation or pity from you . " " Do not be angry with poor Marcelline , petite chérie ; she only wants to see you smile again . Come down to the market to ...
... Dolores , the colour flushing into her cheeks . " If I am sad , I do not ask consolation or pity from you . " " Do not be angry with poor Marcelline , petite chérie ; she only wants to see you smile again . Come down to the market to ...
8. oldal
... people and the beautiful ladies he must see at home in London . Does he love one of them ? Oh ! it would break my heart to believe that that he gave to some one else what he refused to me ! How tired I am of my life ! 8 DOLORES .
... people and the beautiful ladies he must see at home in London . Does he love one of them ? Oh ! it would break my heart to believe that that he gave to some one else what he refused to me ! How tired I am of my life ! 8 DOLORES .
9. oldal
... Dolores , thinking how young and fair she was , and wondering what could make such a mere child so sorrowful . She was not dressed in black , or he might have thought her crying bitterly after some one dear to her IN ST . OUEN . 9.
... Dolores , thinking how young and fair she was , and wondering what could make such a mere child so sorrowful . She was not dressed in black , or he might have thought her crying bitterly after some one dear to her IN ST . OUEN . 9.
16. oldal
... up at Marcelline's embarrassed face . " Marcelline ! " she cried , " I implore you to tell me the truth . Am I not her mother ? " and there were tears in the proud eyes , and the usually cold voice had grown 16 DOLORES .
... up at Marcelline's embarrassed face . " Marcelline ! " she cried , " I implore you to tell me the truth . Am I not her mother ? " and there were tears in the proud eyes , and the usually cold voice had grown 16 DOLORES .
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
adds Adrian answers Guy arms beautiful better bitterly brother Captain Charteris Captain Etherege cries daresay darling dear child dear Mary deuce devo dine door écarté Endymion England eyes face fancy feels fond foolish give glad going to marry Guy's hand handsome happy happy day hate hear heard heart Jeanneton kind kissed knew Lady Wentworth laughing leave little girl live looking Louvre Madame Mademoiselle Marcelline Marcelline's marriage Mary Etherege Milly's mind Miss Etherege Miss Power morning mother never once Ouen pain Paris passion pause perhaps Philip picture pity pleasant poor little portmanteau pretty remember replies Rouen says Dolores says Guy says Milly seemed servant sigh Sir Guy sister sitting smile sorrow speak story strange suppose sure sweet tears tell thing thou thought to-night told Vansittart voice wife wish woman women wonder word young
Népszerű szakaszok
46. oldal - Crabbed age and youth cannot live together Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare; Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; Youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame. Age, I do abhor thee; youth, I do adore thee; O...
46. oldal - ... pleasance, Age is full of care : Youth like summer morn, Age like winter weather ; Youth like summer brave, Age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, Age's breath is short, Youth is nimble, age is lame : Youth is hot and bold, Age is weak and cold ; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
273. oldal - I have loved you ever since the day I first saw you...
34. oldal - For she knew not how that rigid exterior was but as the crust of ice that an intense cold has made over a deep stream, while the water still flows swift and strong beneath.
217. oldal - Marcelline," she pursues, with quiet dignity, " will you be so good as to leave us for a few minutes ?" " But — certainly," and the good soul retires with great alacrity.
126. oldal - I beg you do not think so meanly of me as to believe I would suffer myself to go on breaking my heart about some one who has no thought for me.