The Bride of Infelice: A NovelBancroft Company, 1892 - 318 sider |
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... asked the man , with a broad cockney accent that caused the Englishman to smile involuntarily . " Hand your master this , " he said , and as the servant took his card he stepped into the ante- chamber to wait . Promptly the footman ...
... asked the man , with a broad cockney accent that caused the Englishman to smile involuntarily . " Hand your master this , " he said , and as the servant took his card he stepped into the ante- chamber to wait . Promptly the footman ...
Side 11
... asked : " How did you find us ! Did you call at the town house ? You should have sent a message upon your arrival , and we would have met you at Lynn ; but of course you found a conveyance ? " he ended interrogatively . " No ...
... asked : " How did you find us ! Did you call at the town house ? You should have sent a message upon your arrival , and we would have met you at Lynn ; but of course you found a conveyance ? " he ended interrogatively . " No ...
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... asked Alice , half incredulously . " Handsome ! " cried Valois , with elaborate en- thusiasm , " he is like that bust of the Athenian Glaucus which Lady Camden has in her drawing- room . You remember , she brought it from Italy . His ...
... asked Alice , half incredulously . " Handsome ! " cried Valois , with elaborate en- thusiasm , " he is like that bust of the Athenian Glaucus which Lady Camden has in her drawing- room . You remember , she brought it from Italy . His ...
Side 18
... asked Valois , after dinner , as the two young girls were sauntering in the moonlit garden while the gentlemen smoked their cigars in the library . " Mr. Volney is undeniably handsome and bears himself with a superior elegance that must ...
... asked Valois , after dinner , as the two young girls were sauntering in the moonlit garden while the gentlemen smoked their cigars in the library . " Mr. Volney is undeniably handsome and bears himself with a superior elegance that must ...
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... asked , Hortense , if you were quite happy as Lady Camden - as my wife ? " " Sir Philip , it grieves and humiliates me- " here her blanched lips faltered refusing further utterance ; while in her eyes lived all the pent- up anguish of ...
... asked , Hortense , if you were quite happy as Lady Camden - as my wife ? " " Sir Philip , it grieves and humiliates me- " here her blanched lips faltered refusing further utterance ; while in her eyes lived all the pent- up anguish of ...
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Alice Meredith Anine answered asked Ayers ball beautiful bell Blanche Boston breath Carruthers CHAPTER charm cheek clasped cold Colonel Elwood color cousin Thayer cried dark daugh dear DECKER BROTHERS diamonds divine door Dorian Rossmore dream exclaimed eyes face Favraud felt flushed Fred Bentwell gaze glance Glaucus gloaming guests hair hand happy head hear heard heart Hortense's Ivendene kissed Lady Camden Lady Hortense laughed length light lips look Louis Quinze maize mamma Maple Maplehurst Merrimac MIDNIGHT BELL miladi Miss Meredith mistress Mizpah Monsieur morning mother never night once pale passed passion Philip Stanton Pygmalion returned rose seemed shadows silence Sir Philip Camden sister sitting smile soft soul sound spoke stood suddenly sweet tears Thayer Volney thought to-night turned Valois voice watched whispered window words young girl
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Side 140 - Oh ! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
Side 300 - BIRTHDAY My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot: My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.
Side 141 - A gem away, that thou hadst sworn Should ever in thy heart be worn. Come, if the love thou hast for me Is pure and fresh as mine for thee, — Fresh as the fountain under ground When first 'tis by the lapwing found.
Side 126 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Side 215 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Side 120 - Your worm is your only emperor for diet: we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots: your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service; two dishes, but to one table: that's the end.
Side 86 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
Side 300 - Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.
Side 140 - Fly to the desert, fly with me, Our Arab tents are rude for thee ; But oh ! the choice what heart can doubt Of tents with love, or thrones without ? Our rocks are rough, but smiling there Th' acacia waves her yellow hair, Lonely and sweet, nor loved the less For flowering in a wilderness.
Side 5 - As high as we have mounted in delight In our dejection do we sink as low: To me that morning did it happen so; And fears and fancies thick upon me came; Dim sadness — and blind thoughts I knew not, nor could name.