Bentley's Miscellany, 2. köideCharles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith Richard Bentley, 1837 |
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... turned round and looked at Oliver , and called him by his name . did not answer , and was to all appearance asleep . He After satisfying himself upon this head , the Jew stepped gently to the door , which he fastened ; he then drew ...
... turned round and looked at Oliver , and called him by his name . did not answer , and was to all appearance asleep . He After satisfying himself upon this head , the Jew stepped gently to the door , which he fastened ; he then drew ...
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... turning rather pale . " They- they're mine , Oliver ; my little property . All I have to live upon in my old age . The ... turned his head , the box was gone . He had scarcely washed himself and made everything tidy by emptying the basin ...
... turning rather pale . " They- they're mine , Oliver ; my little property . All I have to live upon in my old age . The ... turned his head , the box was gone . He had scarcely washed himself and made everything tidy by emptying the basin ...
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... turned round , that it was impossible to follow their motions . At last the Dodger trod upon his toes , or ran upon his boot accidentally , while Charley Bates stumbled up against him behind ; and in VAG · with the most extraordi- raard ...
... turned round , that it was impossible to follow their motions . At last the Dodger trod upon his toes , or ran upon his boot accidentally , while Charley Bates stumbled up against him behind ; and in VAG · with the most extraordi- raard ...
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... turned sharp round . Seeing the boy scudding away at such a rapid pace , he very naturally concluded him to be the ... turning . Away they fly , splashing through the mud , and rattling along the pave- ments ; up go the windows , out run ...
... turned sharp round . Seeing the boy scudding away at such a rapid pace , he very naturally concluded him to be the ... turning . Away they fly , splashing through the mud , and rattling along the pave- ments ; up go the windows , out run ...
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... turned ; and here they encountered a stout man with a bunch of whiskers on his face , and a bunch of keys in his hand . " What's the matter now ? " said the man carelessly . " A young fogle - hunter , " replied the man who had Oliver in ...
... turned ; and here they encountered a stout man with a bunch of whiskers on his face , and a bunch of keys in his hand . " What's the matter now ? " said the man carelessly . " A young fogle - hunter , " replied the man who had Oliver in ...
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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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