The mystery developedA.K. Newman and Company, 1825 - 790 pages |
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... honour ? " " Did any one ever hear the like ? Tell me instantly , or , upon my honour , I will lock you up in the dark room . " " And will you lock up Frederick also in it ? " exclaimed the little innocent equivocator . " Is not this ...
... honour ? " " Did any one ever hear the like ? Tell me instantly , or , upon my honour , I will lock you up in the dark room . " " And will you lock up Frederick also in it ? " exclaimed the little innocent equivocator . " Is not this ...
Page 65
... honour and loyalty of their house , which was stigmatized his treason to his king and country . " " As sure as life , " cried Mrs. Eliza- beth , " I see it now : I could never dis- cover the reason why we were so igno- rant of sir ...
... honour and loyalty of their house , which was stigmatized his treason to his king and country . " " As sure as life , " cried Mrs. Eliza- beth , " I see it now : I could never dis- cover the reason why we were so igno- rant of sir ...
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... honour , if he would only rub but a drop of whiskey on it goin to bed . " 66 Ay , ay , the Irishman's cure for all diseases . I hope , my man , you are not fond of whiskey ? " 66 Och , in troth then , your honour , I am not ; but ...
... honour , if he would only rub but a drop of whiskey on it goin to bed . " 66 Ay , ay , the Irishman's cure for all diseases . I hope , my man , you are not fond of whiskey ? " 66 Och , in troth then , your honour , I am not ; but ...
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... honour , I would make free at all at all . " " Well , my man , if I — but what's your name ? I forgot to ask that . " " Dennis Hanlon , your honour . " 66 Well , Dennis Hanlon , if I take you into my service , you must not drink whiskey ...
... honour , I would make free at all at all . " " Well , my man , if I — but what's your name ? I forgot to ask that . " " Dennis Hanlon , your honour . " 66 Well , Dennis Hanlon , if I take you into my service , you must not drink whiskey ...
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... honour , and as good a commendation as ever you clapped your two looking eyes upon - so it is ; and why wouldn't it , any how ? I have it here , somewhere in my mother's ould thrash - bag - God be with her ! she has as many pockets in ...
... honour , and as good a commendation as ever you clapped your two looking eyes upon - so it is ; and why wouldn't it , any how ? I have it here , somewhere in my mother's ould thrash - bag - God be with her ! she has as many pockets in ...
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Page 65 - Music the fiercest grief can charm, And Fate's severest rage disarm ; Music can soften pain to ease, And make despair and madness please : Our joys below it can improve, And antedate the bliss above. This the divine Cecilia found, And to her Maker's praise confined the sound. When the full organ joins the tuneful quire, Th...
Page 124 - Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence., and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Page 177 - All fame is foreign but of true desert, Plays round the head, but comes not to the heart: One self-approving hour whole years outweighs Of stupid starers and of loud huzzas; And more true joy Marcellus exiled feels, Than Caesar with a senate at his heels. In parts superior what advantage lies? Tell (for you can) what is it to be wise ? 'Tis but to know how little can be known, To see all others...