Dolores, by mrs. Forrester, 2. kötet1875 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 31 találatból.
18. oldal
... Paris ; he told her of the gay sights and the fine shops , and of the Bois and the picture - galleries . And they spoke of flowers and gardens , and of England , and a thousand innocent sub- jects . Then I began to see , though he was ...
... Paris ; he told her of the gay sights and the fine shops , and of the Bois and the picture - galleries . And they spoke of flowers and gardens , and of England , and a thousand innocent sub- jects . Then I began to see , though he was ...
20. oldal
... Paris . " The mother sat as if she had been turned to stone - her hands were tight locked , and there was a look in her eyes that terrified Marcelline . She went on quickly- " He was very good and noble , that English gentleman . He ...
... Paris . " The mother sat as if she had been turned to stone - her hands were tight locked , and there was a look in her eyes that terrified Marcelline . She went on quickly- " He was very good and noble , that English gentleman . He ...
21. oldal
... Paris , nor Guy - ah ! not to him , since he cared nothing for her . How could she ever look in her mother's face again now that her shame was known ? How meet the stern , contemptuous gaze she felt would be directed towards IN ST ...
... Paris , nor Guy - ah ! not to him , since he cared nothing for her . How could she ever look in her mother's face again now that her shame was known ? How meet the stern , contemptuous gaze she felt would be directed towards IN ST ...
74. oldal
... Paris . " " Good God ! " cried Philip in sudden agony , dropping her hand . " Yes , " she said , shrinking back , " I knew you would hate and despise me . " " Oh child , go on ! " he cried , catching it again , and grasping it so hard ...
... Paris . " " Good God ! " cried Philip in sudden agony , dropping her hand . " Yes , " she said , shrinking back , " I knew you would hate and despise me . " " Oh child , go on ! " he cried , catching it again , and grasping it so hard ...
83. oldal
... of messages for you , " said Mary Etherege- " he has gone to Paris . " " To Paris ! " repeated Dolores , her face falling visibly . " Yes , dear , for a week ; so G 2 A LETTER . 83 ter, and being obliged to remain a few ...
... of messages for you , " said Mary Etherege- " he has gone to Paris . " " To Paris ! " repeated Dolores , her face falling visibly . " Yes , dear , for a week ; so G 2 A LETTER . 83 ter, and being obliged to remain a few ...
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.