Tom Jones, Volumen2Derby, 1861 |
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... poor woman in the nation . " He then pulled out a handful of guineas , a sight which would have bribed persons of much greater consequence than this poor wench , to much worse purposes . Susan , from the account she had received of Mrs ...
... poor woman in the nation . " He then pulled out a handful of guineas , a sight which would have bribed persons of much greater consequence than this poor wench , to much worse purposes . Susan , from the account she had received of Mrs ...
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... poor woman had , indeed , been loading her heart with foul language for some time , and now it scoured out of her mouth , as filth doth from a mud - cart , when the board which confines it is removed . Partridge , likewise , shovelled ...
... poor woman had , indeed , been loading her heart with foul language for some time , and now it scoured out of her mouth , as filth doth from a mud - cart , when the board which confines it is removed . Partridge , likewise , shovelled ...
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... poor wife may , on these occasions , be so justly compared to a hunted hare . Like that little wretched animal , she pricks up her ears to listen after the voice of her pursuer ; like her , flies away trembling when she hears it ; and ...
... poor wife may , on these occasions , be so justly compared to a hunted hare . Like that little wretched animal , she pricks up her ears to listen after the voice of her pursuer ; like her , flies away trembling when she hears it ; and ...
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... poor lady started from her sleep with as much amaze- ment as terror , and beheld at her bed - side a figure which might very well be supposed to have escaped out of Bedlam . Such wildness and confusion were in the looks of Mr. Western ...
... poor lady started from her sleep with as much amaze- ment as terror , and beheld at her bed - side a figure which might very well be supposed to have escaped out of Bedlam . Such wildness and confusion were in the looks of Mr. Western ...
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... poor serving - man , who , with pale countenance , staring eyes , chattering teeth , fal- tering tongue , and trembling limbs , ( E'en such a man , so faint , so spiritless , So dull , so dead in look , so wo - begone , Drew Priam's ...
... poor serving - man , who , with pale countenance , staring eyes , chattering teeth , fal- tering tongue , and trembling limbs , ( E'en such a man , so faint , so spiritless , So dull , so dead in look , so wo - begone , Drew Priam's ...
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acquainted afraid answered Jones arrived assure aunt began behaviour believe better Blifil brother called CHAPTER Cicero consent cousin Coventry cries Allworthy cries Jones cries the squire daugh daughter dear desire doth Dowling endeavour eyes father favour fellow Fitzpatrick footman fortune give Gypsy happened happiness hath hear heard heart heartily Heaven highwayman honour hope horses hostler husband imagine kind knew Lady Bellaston ladyship landlady landlord likewise lodgings Lord Fellamar lordship madam maid manner marriage married matter mentioned Miller Miss Western mistress morning Nancy nephew never niece night Nightingale obliged occasion opinion pardon passion perhaps person pleased poor present promise racter reader received servant sooner Squire Allworthy sure surprised tell tender thee thing thou thought told truth uncle Upton villain violent wife woman women word wretch young gentleman young lady Zounds
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Página 37 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night...
Página 256 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Página 49 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed, Oth.
Página 318 - Partridge, with a contemptuous sneer, "why, I could act as well as he myself. I am sure, if I had seen a ghost, I should have looked in the very same manner, and done just as ne did.
Página 63 - I made no doubt but that his designs were strictly honourable, as the phrase is ; that is, to rob a lady of her fortune by way of marriage. My aunt was, I conceived, neither young enough, nor handsome enough, to attract much wicked inclination ; but she had matrimonial charms in great abundance. I was the more confirmed in this opinion from the extraordinary respect which he showed to myself, from the first moment of our acquaintance.
Página 155 - Foretel me that some tender maid, whose grandmother is yet unborn, hereafter, when, under the fictitious name of Sophia, she reads the real worth which once existed in my Charlotte, shall from her sympathetic breast send forth the heaving sigh. Do thou teach me not only to foresee, but to enjoy, nay, even to feed on future praise. Comfort me by...
Página 316 - Partridge gave that credit to Mr. Garrick which he had denied to Jones, and fell into so violent a trembling that his knees knocked against each other. Jones asked him what was the matter, and whether he was afraid of the warrior upon the stage?
Página 157 - From thee only can the manners of mankind be known ; to which the recluse pedant, however great his parts, or extensive his learning may be, hath ever been a stranger.
Página 316 - Whatever happens it is good enough for you. — Follow you ? — I'd follow the devil as soon. Nay, perhaps, it is the devil ; for they say he can put on what likeness he pleases. Oh ! here he is again. — No farther ! No, you have gone far enough already ; farther than I'd gone for all the king's dominions.
Página 317 - Partridge sat in fearful expectation of this ; and now, when the ghost made his next appearance, Partridge cried out, ' There, Sir, now ; what say you now ? is he ' frightened now or no. ? As much frightened as you ' think me, and, to be sure, nobody can help some fears. ' I would not be in so bad a condition as what's his name, ' Squire Hamlet, is there, for all the world.