 | 1864 - 600 lehte
...had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. The blood and spirits of Le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart,... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 lehte
...had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. 40. The blood and spirit of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within...the film forsook his eyes for a moment, he looked up wistfully in my uncle Toby's face— then cast a look upon his boy. — Nature instantly ebb'd again... | |
 | 1897 - 986 lehte
...had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his cont, and was pulling it towards him. The blood and spirits...the film forsook his eyes for a moment; he looked up wistfully in my Uncle Toby's face; then cast a look upon his boy; and that ligament, fine as it was.... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 lehte
...had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. 40. The blood and spirit of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within...the film forsook his eyes for a moment, he looked up wistfully in my uncle Toby's face — then cast a look upon his boy. — Nature instantly ebb'd again... | |
 | 1846 - 492 lehte
...and sinking heart, to eat with what appetite she could. CHAPTER II. The blood and spirits of Le Fcvre which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, thn heart, rallied back ; the film forsook his eyes for a moment, he looked up wishfully in my Uncle... | |
 | 1846 - 594 lehte
...the son had insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. The blood and spirits of Le Fovro, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were returning to their lost citadel — the... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1847 - 420 lehte
...close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him.—The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold...him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart,—rallied back,—the film forsook his eyes for a moment;—he looked up wishfully in my uncle... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 560 lehte
...pressed up close to his knees, and ^ taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards]* The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and ib« within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart,— nlB" back, the film forsook... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 lehte
...had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. The blood and spirits...within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, rallied back ; the film forsook his eyes for a moment ; he looked up wistfully in my uncle Toby's face,... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 396 lehte
...close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him.—The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, 6 and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, rallied back; the film forsook his eyes for... | |
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Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. 
