...eature!” She pinched Celia’s chin, being in the mood now to think her very winning and lovely—fit hereafter to be an eternal cherub, and if it were not... ...s town as a gracious indication that a more manifest blessing is now to be awarded to my efforts, which have hitherto been much with Middlemarch 99 s... ...form of a professional enthu siasm: he had a youthful belief in his bread winning work, not to be stifled by that initiation in makeshift called his ’... ... was punch drinking; but Mr. Farebrother had only a glass of water. He was winning, but there seemed to be no reason why the renewal of rubbers should... ...would be wounded. Young Mr. Ladislaw was not at all deep himself in German writers; but very little achievement is required in order to pity another m... ...e strength of his mind as well as constitution; and he was not backward in awarding credit to the medical man who had discerned the quality of patient... ...’t want a man— they only want a vote.” “That is the way with you political writers, Ladislaw—crying up a measure as if it were a universal cure, and c... ...enitent?—yet the law decided on their fate. Should Providence in this case award death, there was no sin in contemplating death as the desirable issue... ...aucis. Cette vieillesse l` a, ressemblance du soir avec l’aurore.” —Victor Hugo: L’homme qui rit. M rs. Garth, hearing Caleb enter the passage about t...