Dolores, by mrs. Forrester, 1. kötet1875 |
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128. oldal
... believe , but since that time she has been thoroughly spoilt , and I don't be- lieve she could exist without admiration . " " I don't suppose any sensible man would object to his wife being admired , " Guy re- marks with some coldness ...
... believe , but since that time she has been thoroughly spoilt , and I don't be- lieve she could exist without admiration . " " I don't suppose any sensible man would object to his wife being admired , " Guy re- marks with some coldness ...
129. oldal
... believe in any woman breath- ing , " answers Mr. Vivian , slowly . " I like women , I admire them , I take pleasure in their society , but I have no faith in them . " Guy preserves a disgusted silence , and Charles Vivian , settling ...
... believe in any woman breath- ing , " answers Mr. Vivian , slowly . " I like women , I admire them , I take pleasure in their society , but I have no faith in them . " Guy preserves a disgusted silence , and Charles Vivian , settling ...
132. oldal
... believe that she reciprocates their regard , in a measure , at all events , for , as you and I know , Guy , there are precious few men who are inclined to waste their time on a woman they know to be utterly indifferent to them , and ...
... believe that she reciprocates their regard , in a measure , at all events , for , as you and I know , Guy , there are precious few men who are inclined to waste their time on a woman they know to be utterly indifferent to them , and ...
134. oldal
... good thing for him , all the same . In society you see a dozen fellows round the object of your affections , and perhaps you are ass enough to believe your- self the only favoured one . What do you suppose 134 DOLORES .
... good thing for him , all the same . In society you see a dozen fellows round the object of your affections , and perhaps you are ass enough to believe your- self the only favoured one . What do you suppose 134 DOLORES .
135. oldal
... believe that there are heaps of good , virtuous , pure women going about the world . Of course there are plenty of all sorts ; but , considering the sort of life we lead , hang me if I know how we're con- sidered worthy to have a good ...
... believe that there are heaps of good , virtuous , pure women going about the world . Of course there are plenty of all sorts ; but , considering the sort of life we lead , hang me if I know how we're con- sidered worthy to have a good ...
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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.