Uncle Ralph: A TaleJohn W. Parker and Son, 1858 - 316 lappuses |
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1.–5. rezultāts no 36.
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... repeated Ailie ; " there is no one in the drawing - room , and if you keep quiet now , you may be fit for Italian reading after tea . " The exertion of walking across the room made Lily's temples throb , so she acquiesced , and crept ...
... repeated Ailie ; " there is no one in the drawing - room , and if you keep quiet now , you may be fit for Italian reading after tea . " The exertion of walking across the room made Lily's temples throb , so she acquiesced , and crept ...
12. lappuse
... repeated Leonard ; " that is very un- feeling , when I shall be left homeless and forsaken . " " As if you had not a larger acquaintance than any young man I know . I cannot afford you any pity . John thinks that you idle your time away ...
... repeated Leonard ; " that is very un- feeling , when I shall be left homeless and forsaken . " " As if you had not a larger acquaintance than any young man I know . I cannot afford you any pity . John thinks that you idle your time away ...
50. lappuse
... repeated Miriam . " Yes : soon , perhaps , you will see what I mean , when you are less homesick and unhappy . " " I am not homesick , " replied Miriam ; " I have no home for which to pine . " " And that is saddest of all , " said Miss ...
... repeated Miriam . " Yes : soon , perhaps , you will see what I mean , when you are less homesick and unhappy . " " I am not homesick , " replied Miriam ; " I have no home for which to pine . " " And that is saddest of all , " said Miss ...
64. lappuse
... repeated , in reply to the inquiring glance . " I cannot forgive myself for my thoughtlessness in startling you in this way . I walked over from the Mains , where I am staying with my uncle , Mr. Mordaunt , for I am " I don't care to ...
... repeated , in reply to the inquiring glance . " I cannot forgive myself for my thoughtlessness in startling you in this way . I walked over from the Mains , where I am staying with my uncle , Mr. Mordaunt , for I am " I don't care to ...
68. lappuse
... repeated in different points of view . " Those heads seem to be drawn from memory , and yet the hair sits like yours , Leonard . Did you stay to have your likeness taken ? " " No indeed , " he replied , colouring . " Let me look ...
... repeated in different points of view . " Those heads seem to be drawn from memory , and yet the hair sits like yours , Leonard . Did you stay to have your likeness taken ? " " No indeed , " he replied , colouring . " Let me look ...
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admiration afraid afternoon Ailie answered asked Aunt Helen Barlow believe better Blackheath brother Charles-street Clapham colour continued Leonard Cornwall Cornwall's cousin dare say daunt dear dinner door drawing drawing-room Duck Dub Elton Emma engagement eyes face fancy father feel felt George Leigh girl give glad glance gone governess hand happy head hear heart hope impatience knew laugh Lilias Lily Lily's lips long engagement looked Mains Mamma manner marriage mean Merton Minny Miriam Leigh Miss Alison Miss Leigh Mordaunt morning never niece observed once Papa Patty perhaps pleasant poor child promise quiet rejoined Leonard repeated replied riam Roger scarcely schoolroom seemed silent sisters smile soon stay suppose Susan talk TAUCHNITZ tears tell thank thing thought to-morrow told tone turned Uncle Ralph voice wait walk wish wonder words
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