Perplexity, by Sydney Mostyn, Volumen3 |
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... knew the best shops to direct me to . She also knew of a very good needlewoman , whose services she would engage at once . I was glad that she proved so phlegmatic and practical . In return for my avowal , I had • dreaded a long ...
... knew the best shops to direct me to . She also knew of a very good needlewoman , whose services she would engage at once . I was glad that she proved so phlegmatic and practical . In return for my avowal , I had • dreaded a long ...
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... , and would occasionally order the master to attend upon her , protesting to him with an injured tone that he hadn't a man in the place who knew his business . It was with a deep sigh of regret that she rose 4 PERPLEXITY .
... , and would occasionally order the master to attend upon her , protesting to him with an injured tone that he hadn't a man in the place who knew his business . It was with a deep sigh of regret that she rose 4 PERPLEXITY .
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... knew the truth ; He had watched the long and bitter struggles that had been going on in my mind . He would be merciful ; He would not force me to expiate my offence by some great stroke of misery . I knew the ceremony I was to undergo ...
... knew the truth ; He had watched the long and bitter struggles that had been going on in my mind . He would be merciful ; He would not force me to expiate my offence by some great stroke of misery . I knew the ceremony I was to undergo ...
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... knew it to be fruitless . Yet when I rose I felt calmer ; perhaps my tears had eased my passion . Mrs. Shaw came to call me at seven ; she found me in a quiet sleep . Rising , I searched my face eagerly and rejoiced to find in it no ...
... knew it to be fruitless . Yet when I rose I felt calmer ; perhaps my tears had eased my passion . Mrs. Shaw came to call me at seven ; she found me in a quiet sleep . Rising , I searched my face eagerly and rejoiced to find in it no ...
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... knew . The voice of the clergyman rolled on ; a ring was slipped on my finger ; we were married . C My husband's voice in my ear whispered endearingly . The clergyman opened the gate , and we followed him into the vestry . Mechan ...
... knew . The voice of the clergyman rolled on ; a ring was slipped on my finger ; we were married . C My husband's voice in my ear whispered endearingly . The clergyman opened the gate , and we followed him into the vestry . Mechan ...
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Página 8 - I REQUIRE and charge you both, as ye will answer at the dreadful day of judgment when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed, that if either of you know any impediment, why ye may not be lawfully joined together in Matrimony, ye do now confess it.
Página 19 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Página 90 - Pure, bracing ventilation they must have up there at all times, indeed. One may guess the power of the north wind blowing over the edge by the excessive slant of a few stunted firs at the end of the house, and by a range of gaunt thorns all stretching their limbs one way, as if craving alms of the sun.
Página 85 - As fills a father's eyes with light; And pleasures flow in so thick and fast Upon his heart, that he at last Must needs express his love's excess With words of unmeant bitterness. Perhaps 'tis pretty to force together Thoughts so all unlike each other, To mutter and mock a broken charm, To dally with wrong that does no harm. Perhaps 'tis tender too and pretty 670 At each wild word to feel within A sweet recoil of love and pity.