Dolores, by mrs. Forrester, 1. kötet1875 |
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6 - 10 találat összesen 63 találatból.
108. oldal
... Milly , smil- ing sweetly ; and then turning to Guy- " I hate an unbuttoned glove . Don't you ? " she asks . " I don't know . No , I don't think so . I don't much mind , " Guy answers , not in the least considering the question , but ...
... Milly , smil- ing sweetly ; and then turning to Guy- " I hate an unbuttoned glove . Don't you ? " she asks . " I don't know . No , I don't think so . I don't much mind , " Guy answers , not in the least considering the question , but ...
109. oldal
... Milly , I know I could button the first button of that other one , if you'll only let me try once more . " Mrs. Scarlett gives her hand , and Guy feels so annoyed that he is obliged to look another way until the operation is finished ...
... Milly , I know I could button the first button of that other one , if you'll only let me try once more . " Mrs. Scarlett gives her hand , and Guy feels so annoyed that he is obliged to look another way until the operation is finished ...
110. oldal
... Milly Scarlett's . By Jove ! I never saw anything like that woman , there seems to be some sorcery about her . This lad is only twenty now , and ' pon my soul I believe he thinks she's going to marry him . " " I suppose he has known her ...
... Milly Scarlett's . By Jove ! I never saw anything like that woman , there seems to be some sorcery about her . This lad is only twenty now , and ' pon my soul I believe he thinks she's going to marry him . " " I suppose he has known her ...
112. oldal
... Milly can tolerate such a forward young fool . Mrs. Vivian , who all the afternoon has been flattering herself that she will make Guy the captive of her bow and spear , feels somewhat chagrined at finding how absent his replies are ...
... Milly can tolerate such a forward young fool . Mrs. Vivian , who all the afternoon has been flattering herself that she will make Guy the captive of her bow and spear , feels somewhat chagrined at finding how absent his replies are ...
113. oldal
... Milly , and though they are really the greatest friends , no woman can feel that her charms are placed in the shade by those of another woman without a slight temporary diminution in her friendship . Whatever the other three may do , it ...
... Milly , and though they are really the greatest friends , no woman can feel that her charms are placed in the shade by those of another woman without a slight temporary diminution in her friendship . Whatever the other three may do , it ...
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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
Népszerű szakaszok
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.