Bentley's Miscellany, 2. köideCharles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1837 |
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... cried the Jew , with a still fiercer look than before , and a threatening attitude . " Upon my word I was not , sir , " replied Oliver , earnestly . " I was not , indeed , sir . " " Tush , tush , my dear ! " said the Jew , suddenly ...
... cried the Jew , with a still fiercer look than before , and a threatening attitude . " Upon my word I was not , sir , " replied Oliver , earnestly . " I was not , indeed , sir . " " Tush , tush , my dear ! " said the Jew , suddenly ...
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... cried out where again . a great many times , a young gentlemen , one of Nancy . They wore a good → up behind , and were rather They were not exactly great deal of colour in their nd hearty . Being remarkably aners , Oliver thought them ...
... cried out where again . a great many times , a young gentlemen , one of Nancy . They wore a good → up behind , and were rather They were not exactly great deal of colour in their nd hearty . Being remarkably aners , Oliver thought them ...
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... cried Fang savagely ; " let him if he likes . " Oliver availed himself of the kind permission , and fell heavily to the floor in a fainting fit . The men in the office looked at each other , but no one dared to stir . " I knew he was ...
... cried Fang savagely ; " let him if he likes . " Oliver availed himself of the kind permission , and fell heavily to the floor in a fainting fit . The men in the office looked at each other , but no one dared to stir . " I knew he was ...
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... cried the new - comer , breathless with haste . Although the presiding geniuses in such an office as this , exercise ... cried Mr. Fang . " I will speak , " cried the man ; " I will not be turned out , —I saw it all . I keep the book ...
... cried the new - comer , breathless with haste . Although the presiding geniuses in such an office as this , exercise ... cried Mr. Fang . " I will speak , " cried the man ; " I will not be turned out , —I saw it all . I keep the book ...
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... cried I.— " And what became of the deserted wife ? " Bessum , who had for nearly an hour stifled the feelings to which she was all that time hankering to give vent , finding this either too seasonable or powerful an occasion to resist ...
... cried I.— " And what became of the deserted wife ? " Bessum , who had for nearly an hour stifled the feelings to which she was all that time hankering to give vent , finding this either too seasonable or powerful an occasion to resist ...
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Page 554 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Page 551 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me— I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums, And dashed the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
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Page 550 - The Prince of Cumberland ! that is a step On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires ; Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
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Page 550 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill; cannot be good: if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature?