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...oom in the great arm-chair by the bedside, and Son lay tucked up warm in a little basket bedstead, care- fully disposed on a low settee immediately in... ...tching as they go—while the countenance of Son was crossed with a thousand little creases, which the same deceitful Time would take delight in smoothi... ...d phos- phorescently in the feeble rays of the distant fire. Son, with his little fists curled up and clenched, seemed, in his feeble way , to be squa... ... Mrs Dombey’s name (though not without some hesitation, as being a man but little used to that form of address): and said, ‘Mrs Dombey , my—my dear.’ ... ...pirit to the dutiful and meek endurance of the present. Such idle talk was little likely to reach the ears of Mr Dombey, whom it nearly concerned; and... ...d flung him in. And then the younger, rising in the boat, cried out, “Dear Edward, think of your promised wife at home. I’m only a boy. No one waits a...

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...Excerpt: Dombey sat in the corner of the darkened room in the great arm-chair by the bedside, and Son lay tucked up warm in a little basket bedstead, carefully disposed on a low settee immediately in front of the fire and close to it, as if his constitution were analogous to that of a muffin, and it was essential to toast him brown while he was very...

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...oom in the great arm-chair by the bedside, and Son lay tucked up warm in a little basket bedstead, care- fully disposed on a low settee immediately in... ...tching as they go—while the countenance of Son was crossed with a thousand little creases, which the same deceitful Time would take delight in smoothi... ...d phos- phorescently in the feeble rays of the distant fire. Son, with his little fists curled up and clenched, seemed, in his feeble way , to be squa... ... Mrs Dombey’s name (though not without some hesitation, as being a man but little used to that form of address): and said, ‘Mrs Dombey , my—my dear.’ ... ...pirit to the dutiful and meek endurance of the present. Such idle talk was little likely to reach the ears of Mr Dombey, whom it nearly concerned; and... ...d flung him in. And then the younger, rising in the boat, cried out, “Dear Edward, think of your promised wife at home. I’m only a boy. No one waits a... ...y of the Grinders’ Institution. CHAPTER 39. FURTHER ADVENTURES OF CAPT AIN EDWARD CUTTLE, MARINER TIME, SURE OF FOOT and strong of will, had so presse...

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...Excerpt: As little recked Fitzjocelyn of the murmurs which he had provoked, as he guessed the true secret of his victory. In his eyes, it was the triumph of merit over prejudice, and Mrs. Frost espoused the same gratifying view, though a...

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...nt came— ‘O thought unworthy of my race!’ —The Lord of the Isles. AS LITTLE RECKED Fitzjocelyn of the murmurs which he had provoked, as he guess... ...om thence. When he came to take up his credentials, he found James and his little black leathern bag, determined to come at least to Ebbscreek with hi... ...old, and that Lady Conway’s kindness never varies; and she told me she had little fear but that her dear mamma would be prevailed on to give sanction ... ... this very night.’ Louis made no objection, and James hurried him into the little parlour, where in ten minutes the note was dashed off:— My Own Most ... ...But he pulled him out by the tail,’— when an alarum came in the shape of a little grinning boy from Beauchastel, with a note on which James had nearly... ...m a sheet where, in Richardson’s clerkly handwriting, the trustees of King Edward’s Northwold Grammar School formally ac- cepted the resignation of th...

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...dangerous, By drunken Prophesies, Libels, and Dreames, To set my Brother Clarence and the King In deadly hate, the one against the other: And if King Edward be as true and just, As I am Subtle, False, and Treacherous ......

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... 37 In deadly hate, the one against the other: 38 And if King Edward be as true and iust, 39 As I am Subtle, False, and Treacherous... ... be mew’d vp: 41 About a Prophesie, which sayes that G, 42 Of Edwards heyres the murtherer shall be. 43 Diue thoughts downe to my s... ...4 And whatsoe’re you will imploy me in, 115 Were it to call King Edwards Widdow, Sister, 116 I will performe it to infranchise you. 11... ...Clarence hath not another day to liue: 160 Which done, God take King Edward to his mercy, 161 And leaue the world for me to bussle in. 162... ...ut yet I run before my horse to Market: 170 Clarence still breathes, Edward still liues and raignes, 171 When they are gone, then must I co... ...I am crept in fauour with my selfe, 456 I will maintaine it with some little cost. 457 But first Ile turne yon Fellow in his Graue, 458 ... ...19 Farre be it from my heart, the thought thereof. 620 Qu. As little ioy (my Lord) as you suppose 621 You should enioy, were you thi... ...ppose 621 You should enioy, were you this Countries King, 622 As little ioy you may suppose in me, 623 That I enioy, being the Queene t... ...n me, 623 That I enioy, being the Queene thereof. 624 Q.M. A little ioy enioyes the Queene thereof, 625 For I am shee, and altogeth...

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...Excerpt: Buda-Pesth seems a wonderful place, from the glimpse which I got of it from the train and the little I could walk through the streets. I feared to go very far from the station, as we had arrived late and would start as near the correct time as possible....

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...a wonderful place, from the glimpse which I got of it from the train and the little I could walk through the streets. I feared to go very far from the... ...get recipe for this also.) I had to hurry breakfast, for the train started a little before eight, or rather it ought to have done so, for after rushin... ...through a coun try which was full of beauty of every kind. Sometimes we saw little towns or castles on the top of steep hills such as we see in old m... ...her with trees or hills I know not, for it is so far off that big things and little are mixed. I am not sleepy, and, as I am not to be called till I... ...ve me the slightest expla nation. This state of excitement kept on for some little time. And at last we saw before us the Pass opening out on the eas... ...that one, the aftest abaft the bier bank, read it!” I went over and read, “Edward Spencelagh, master mariner, murdered by pirates off the coast of A...

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...rpt: Introduction to Canto First. November?s sky is chill and drear, November?s leaf is red and sear: Late, gazing down the steepy linn That hems our little garden in, Low in its dark and narrow glen You scarce the rivulet might ken, So thick the tangled greenwood grew....

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...er’s leaf is red and sear: Late, gazing down the steepy linn That hems our little garden in, Low in its dark and narrow glen You scarce the rivulet mi... ...y line. Warmed by such names, well may we then, Though dwindled sons of little men, Essay to break a feeble lance In the fair fields of old romance... ...Lord Marmion,” Heron says, “Of your fair courtesy, I pray you bide some little space In this poor tower with me. Here may you keep your arms fro... ...ing life they lead, That have such neighbours near. Then stay with us a little space, Our Northern wars to learn; I pray you for your lady’s gra... ...ling pilgrim, at the least.” 23 Sir Walter Scott XXI. The captain mused a little space, And passed his hand across his face. “Fain would I find the g... ...e rider’s length of limb the same: Long afterwards did Scotland know, Fell Edward was her deadliest foe. XXIV. “The vision made our monarch start, But...

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... time that she couldn?t say which of them began it; but, I say the kettle did. I ought to know, I hope! The kettle began it, full five minutes by the little waxy faced Dutch clock in the corner, before the Cricket uttered a chirp....

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... did. I ought to know, I hope! The kettle began it, full five minutes by the little waxy faced Dutch clock in the corner, before the Cricket uttered ... ...ered a chirp. As if the clock hadn’t finished striking, and the convul sive little Haymaker at the top of it, jerking away right and left with a scy... ...duce me!’ But Mrs. Peerybingle, with restored good humour, dusted her chubby little hands against each other, and sat down before the kettle, laughing... ...g. Meantime, the jolly blaze up rose and fell, flashing and gleaming on the little Haymaker at the top of the Dutch clock, until one might have thou... ...ature in his face awakened a remembrance of the Deaf Man in the Cart, said: ‘Edward! Was it you?’ ‘Now tell him all!’ cried Dot. ‘Tell him all, Edward... ...g shall make me spare myself in his eyes, ever again.’ ‘I was the man,’ said Edward. ‘And could you steal, disguised, into the house of your old frien... ...as a generous friend of mine, once; more a father to me than a friend;’ said Edward, ‘who never would have judged me, or any other man, unheard. You w... ...hat’s but fair. I will.’ ‘You must know that when I left here, a boy, ’ said Edward, ‘I was in love, and my love was returned. She was a very young gi... ...lp me!’ said the Carrier. ‘This is worse than all.’ ‘Constant to her, ’ said Edward, ‘and returning, full of hope, after many hardships and perils, to...

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... only a gleam of purple light rested on the top of the eastern hills, but was gradually fading away, though the sky to the westward still preserved a little pale golden light by the help of the descending crescent moon....

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...as gradually fading away, though the sky to the westward still preserved a little pale golden light by the help of the descending crescent moon. ‘Go a... ...ew, and he made his way from one to the other, calling out cheerily to the little figure that he began to discern in the fading light, and who answere... ... rustic shepherd boy; but noth- ing was said till he had waded through the little narrow stream, and set her down on a fairly firm clump of grass on t... ...tall as himself, and more plump; and the rest of the conversation for some little time consisted of, ‘There!’ ‘Where?’ ‘Oh, I was almost down!’ ‘T ake... ...cruel, bloody-minded York folk, and the Lord of March that is himself King Edward now, a murrain on him!’ ‘Don’t let those folk hear you say so!’ laug... ...e up their quarrel. They know nought about blood crying for blood! If King Edward caught that brat of Clifford he would make him know what ’tis to be ... ... No doubt had then arisen that the Nevils were firm in their attachment to Edward IV., and, as a consequence, in enmity to the House of Clifford, and ... ... favour Queen Margaret and her son. Couldst thou put us on the scent, King Edward would favour thee and make thee a great dame, and have thee to his C... ...is quest, but he shall see no more of thee or me to-night. I may hold that Edward of March has the right, but that does not mean hunting down an orpha...

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...Excerpt: Chapter 1. The Boarding-House. Mrs. Tibbs was, beyond all dispute, the most tidy, fidgety, thrifty little personage that ever inhaled the smoke of London; and the house of Mrs. Tibbs was, decidedly, the neatest in all Great Coram-street. The area and the area-steps, and the street-door and the street-door steps, and the br...

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...R I. MRS. TIBBS WAS, BEYOND ALL DISPUTE, the most tidy, fidg- ety, thrifty little personage that ever inhaled the smoke of London; and the house of Mr... ...two people with all the luxuries of this life, it had occurred to the busy little spouse of Tibbs, that the best thing she could do with a legacy of 7... ...g gone out on their several avocations. ‘Charming woman, indeed!’ repeated little Mrs. Tibbs, more by way of soliloquy than any- thing else, for she n... ..., and curling-irons, as had never been known in Great Coram-street before. Little Mrs. Tibbs was quite in her element, bustling about, talking incessa... ... introduction in due form. Miss Brook Dingwall languidly raised her head. ‘Edward!’ she exclaimed, with a half-shriek, on see- ing the well-known nank... ...drille was accepted, she left him by the side of Miss Brook Dingwall. ‘Oh, Edward!’ exclaimed that most romantic of all ro- mantic young ladies, as th... ...ic young ladies, as the light of science seated him- self beside her, ‘Oh, Edward, is it you?’ Mr. Theodosius assured the dear creature, in the most i... ...conscious of be- ing anybody but himself. ‘Then why—why—this disguise? Oh! Edward M’Neville Walter, what have I not suffered on your account?’ ‘Lavini... ...a whisper, ‘he bears a strong resemblance to the Honourable Augustus Fitz- Edward Fitz-John Fitz-Osborne. He’s a very talented 93 Charles Dickens you...

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...present rebellion brought our republic to a severe test, and the Presidential election, occurring in regular course during the rebellion, added not a little to the strain?. The strife of the election is but human nature practically applied to the facts in the case....

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... election, oc- curring in regular course during the rebellion, added not a little to the strain…. The strife of the election is but hu- man nature pra... ...lor critic who condemns others but has no power himself to do good and but little power to do ill—all these were as alien to Lincoln as the vicious an... ...s not quite free from ridi- cule.” On Easter Day, 1865, the world knew how little this ridicule, how much this kindness, had really signi- fied. There... ...rst were wofully slender. In the log schoolhouse, which he could visit but little, he was taught only reading, writing, and elementary arith- metic. A... ...ich, if known to the public, would entirely destroy the prospects of N. W. Edwards and myself at the ensuing election; but that, through favor to us, ... ... K. McLaughlin, Daniel Warm, A.G. S. Wight, John C. Riley, W. H. Davidson, Edward M. Wilson, Edward L. Pierson, Robert R. Green, Ezra Baker, Aquilla W... ...BENNETT. SPRINGFIELD, ILL., Aug. 5, 1837. JOHN BENNETT, ESQ. DEAR SIR:—Mr. Edwards tells me you wish to know whether the act to which your own incorpo... ...ve the foregoing naked facts and draw no conclu- sions from them. Bend. S. Edwards, A. Lincoln. TO MISS MARY SPEED—PRACTICAL SLA VERY BLOOMINGTON, ILL... ...tee to prepare an address to the people of the State. Resolved, That N. W. Edwards, A. G. Henry, James H. Matheny, John C. Doremus, and James C. Conkl...

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... with a derelict when about the latitude 1' S. and longitude 107' W. On January the Fifth, 1888--that is eleven months and four days after--my uncle, Edward Prendick, a private gentleman, who certainly went aboard the Lady Vain at Callao, and who had been considered drowned, was picked up in latitude 5' 3 S. and longitude 101' W. in a small open boat of which the name was ...

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...anuary the Fifth, 1888—that is eleven months and four days after—my uncle, Edward Prendick, a private gentle- man, who certainly went aboard the Lady ... ...em- ber, 1887, a date that tallies entirely with my uncle’s story. Charles Edward Prendick. (The Story written by Edward Prendick.) I. IN I. IN I. IN ... ...elf, any- thing in his memory to imagine with. After the first day we said little to one another, and lay in our places in the boat and stared at the ... ...that I thought what a jest it was that they should come too late by such a little to catch me in my body. For an endless period, as it seemed to me, I... ...d to me, I lay with my head on the thwart watching the schooner (she was a little ship, schooner-rigged fore and aft) come up out of the sea. She kept... ...- thing distinctly after the sight of her side until I found my- self in a little cabin aft. There’s a dim half-memory of being lifted up to the gangw... .... “What ship is this?” I said slowly, hoarse from my long silence. “It’s a little trader from Arica and Callao. I never asked where she came from in t... ... in the doorway. “You were just beginning to tell me.” I told him my name, Edward Prendick, and how I had taken to Natural History as a relief from th... ... I hope, or I could not live. And so, in hope and solitude, my story ends. Edward Prendick. NOTE. The substance of the chapter entitled “Doctor Moreau...

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...d by the events that such warfare occasioned. ?Old Mortality? and ?Woodstock? are not controversial tales, and the ?Chaplet of Pearls? is so quite as little. It only aims at drawing certain scenes and certain characters as the convulsions of the sixteenth century may have affected them, and is, in fact, like all historical romance, the shaping of the conceptions that the i...

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...k’ are not controversial tales, and the ‘Chaplet of Pearls’ is so quite as little. It only aims at drawing certain scenes and certain characters as th... ...bresis, good-natured King Henri II. presided mer- rily at the union of the little pair, whose unite ages did not reach ten years. There they stood und... ... not reach ten years. There they stood under the portal of Notre-Dame, the little bridegroom in a white velvet coat, with puffed sleeves, slashed with... ...rge scarlet rosettes were in his white shoes, a scar- let knot adorned his little sword, and his velvet cap of the same colour bore a long white plume... ...pearls which, after a night of personal combat before the walls of Calais, Edward III. of England took from his helmet and presented to Sir Eustache d... ...b for the first time assumed by his sturdy legs, and the possession of the little sword, were evidently the most interesting parts of the affair to th...

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...Excerpt: Bibliographical Note. The Morte Darthur was finished, as the epilogue tells us, in the ninth year of Edward IV., i.e. between March 4, 1469 and the same date in 1470. It is thus, fitly enough, the last important English book written before the introduction of printing into this country, and since no manuscript of it has come...

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...Morte Darthur was finished, as the epilogue tells us, in the ninth year of Edward IV ., i.e. between March 4, 1469 and the same date in 1470. It is th... ...f a number of other Lancastrians excluded from a general pardon granted by Edward IV . in 1468, and that a William Mallerye was men- tioned in the sam... ...riginal genius, with which he used the books from which he worked there is little dispute. Malory died leaving his work obviously unrevised, and in th... ... eleven leaves were supplied from Wynkyn de Worde’s re- print. In 1868 Sir Edward Strachey produced for the present publishers a reprint of Southey’s ... ...on of obso- lete words and omitted phrases. As to the present edition, Sir Edward Strachey altered with so sparing a hand that on many pages differenc... ...t to emend Caxton than we, but because even a printer’s conjecture gains a little sanc- tity after four centuries. The restoration of obsolete words h... ...om it and enlarged. In its present form the index is the work of Mr. Henry Littlehales. A. W. POLLARD. PREFACE OF WILLIAM CAXTON AFTER THA T I HAD ACC... ...ife I made a book unto the excellent prince and king of noble memory, King Edward the Fourth. The said noble gentlemen instantly required me to imprin... ...’s array, and there Merlin asked Ulfius whom he sought. And he said he had little ado to tell him. Well, said Merlin, I know whom thou seekest, for th...

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....................................... 5 UNKNOWN TO HISTORY.............................................................................6 CHAPTER I THE LITTLE WAIF ............................................................................................................................. 6 CHAPTER II EVIL TIDINGS ................................................................

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..............................................................6 CHAPTER I THE LITTLE WAIF .................................................................. ...HAPTER I CHAPTER I CHAPTER I CHAPTER I THE LIT THE LIT THE LIT THE LIT THE LITTLE TLE TLE TLE TLE W W W W WAIF AIF AIF AIF AIF ON A SPRING DAY, in the... ...s, a sauce-pan of the same metal, a few tall, slender, Venetian glasses, a little pew- ter, and some rare shells. A few high-backed chairs were ranged... ...sbury line. On the polished floor, near the window, were a child’s cart, a little boat, some whelks and limpets. Their owner, a stout boy of three yea... ...who had been kept at home by some temporary damage to his foot, and little Edward were devouring the sailor with their eyes; and Humfrey and Cis were ... ...ved at Sheffield yesterday, and find- ing no one to welcome him but little Edward, had set forth for Buxton almost with daylight, and having found him... ... or he have the presumption to think that my son William Cavendish or even Edward Talbot will ever cast an eye on a mere portionless country maid, not... ...r tasks with needle and distaff. She had laid hands on her un- willing son Edward to show his father how well he could read the piece de resistance of... ...n Cicely and the cause of the journey. The good man was most interested in Edward, only he exhorted Mr. Talbot to be careful with 351 Ch...

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...Excerpt: Chapter 1. Well, when I had been dead about thirty years I begun to get a little anxious. Mind you, had been whizzing through space all that time, like a comet. Like a comet! Why, Peters, I laid over the lot of them! Of course there weren?t any of them going my way, as a steady thing, you know, bec...

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...ain CHAPTER I Well, when I had been dead about thirty years I begun to get a little anxious. Mind you, had been whizzing through space all that time,... ...ent of America. I forged along. By and by I had sailed along his coast for a little upwards of a hundred and fifty million miles, and then I could see... ...—! 1 or I’ll brain the last idiot of you!” Well, sir, I gained and gained, little by little, till at last I went skimming sweetly by the magnificent... ...t the bully of the firmament if I’d kept my mouth shut. But I’ve wandered a little off the track of my tale; I’ll get back on my course again. Now yo... ...raight here from your system?” “Yes, sir,” I says — but I blushed the least little bit in the world when I said it. He looked at me very stern, and s... ...? A mudsill like me trying to push in and help receive an awful grandee like Edward J. Billings? Why, I should have been laughed at for a billion mile...

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... France? or may we cram Within this wooden O the very casques That did affright the air at Agincourt? O, pardon! since a crooked figure may Attest in little place a million; And let us, ciphers to this great accompt, On your imaginary forces work....

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...fright the air at Agincourt? O, pardon! since a crooked figure may Attest in little place a million; And let us, ciphers to this great accompt, On you... ... certain dukedoms And generally to the crown and seat of France Derived from Edward, his great grandfather. ELY: What was the impediment that broke t... ...omb, From whom you claim; invoke his warlike spirit, And your great uncle’s, Edward the Black Prince, Who on the French ground play’d a tragedy, Makin... ...I, scene ii 10 The King of Scots; whom she did send to France, To fill King Edward’s fame with prisoner kings And make her chronicle as rich with pra... ...id claim some certain dukedoms, in the right Of your great predecessor, King Edward the Third. In answer of which claim, the prince our master Says th... ... divert the English purposes. O England! model to thy inward greatness, Like little body with a mighty heart, What mightst thou do, that honor would t... ...re Ancient Pistol and you friends yet? NYM: For my part, I care not: I say little; but when time shall serve, there shall be smiles; but that shall ... ...r, as I may, in fair terms: if you would walk off, I would prick your guts a little, in good terms, as I may: and that’s the humor of it. PISTOL: O b... ...lly was struck, And all our princes captived by the hand Of that black name, Edward, Black Prince of Wales; Whiles that his mountain sire, on mountain...

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...Excerpt: Chapter I; IT IS A TRUTH universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. However little known the feelings or views of such a man may be on his first entering a neighbourhood, this truth is so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, that he is considered as the rightful property of some one o...

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...single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. However little known the feelings or views of such a man may be on his first ent... ...g which ever he chuses of the girls; though I must throw in a good word for my little Lizzy.” “I desire you will do no such thing. Lizzy is not a bit ... ...Her mind was less difficult to develope. She was a woman of mean understanding, little information, and uncertain temper. When she was discontented she... ...one of her daughters. “Don’t keep coughing so Kitty, for heaven’s sake! Have a little compassion on my nerves. You tear them to pieces.” “Kitty has no... ...?” “I honour your circumspection. A fortnight’s acquaintance is certainly very little. One cannot know what a man really is by the end of a fortnight.... ... of disapprobation, though he did not say what. She then took a large house in Edward street, and has since maintained herself by letting lodgings. Th...

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...tful. Those that I have in mind in beginning to unfold this simple history offered an admirable setting to an innocent pastime. The implements of the little feast had been disposed upon the lawn of an old English country-house, in what I should call the perfect middle of a splendid summer afternoon. Part of the afternoon had waned, but much of it was left, and what was lef...

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...y offered an admirable setting to an innocent pastime. The implements of the little feast had been disposed upon the lawn of an old English country ho... ...a scene at such an hour. From five o’clock to eight is on certain occasions a little eternity; but on such an occasion as this the interval could be on... ... to tell you these 2 Portrait of a Lady things: how it had been built under Edward the Sixth, had offered a night’s hospi tality to the great Elizab... ...he master took in the still more magisterial physiognomy of the house; and a little bristling, bustling terrier bestowed a desultory attendance upon t... ...ge of pleasantries took place between the two Ralph Touchett wandered away a little, with his usual slouching gait, his hands in his pock ets and his... ...good deal of conversation and whom she found full of valuable knowledge. Mr. Edward Rosier—Ned Rosier as he was called—was native to New York and had ... ...s it happened, had been an early and intimate friend of the late Mr. Archer. Edward Rosier remembered Isabel as a little girl; it had been his father ... ...ocation. Isabel took a walk with the pair beside the lake and thought little Edward as pretty as an angel—a comparison by no means conventional in her... ...tle dialect of French English, expressing the properest sentiments, as when Edward told her that he was “defended” by his bonne to go near the edge o...

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...ance? Or may we cramme Within this Woodden O, the very Caskes That did affright the Ayre at Agincourt? O pardon: since a crooked Figure may Attest in little place a Million, And let us, Cyphers to this great Accompt, On your imaginarie Forces worke. Suppose within the Girdle of these Walls Are now confin?d two mightie Monarchies, Whose high, up- reared, and abutting Fronts...

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...incourt? 16 O pardon: since a crooked Figure may 17 Attest in little place a Million, 18 And let vs, Cyphers to this great Accomp... ... And generally, to the Crowne and Seat of France, 132 Deriu’d from Edward, his great Grandfather. - 3 - The Life of Henry the Fift Shakespear... ...m you clayme; inuoke his Warlike Spirit, 252 And your Great Vnckles, Edward the Black Prince, 253 Who on the French ground play’d a Tragedi... ... The King of Scots: whom shee did send to France, 309 To fill King Edwards fame with prisoner Kings, 310 And make their Chronicle as rich... ...certaine Dukedomes, in the right 397 Of your great Predecessor, King Edward the third. 398 In answer of which claime, the Prince our Master... ...rposes. 478 O England: Modell to thy inward Greatnesse, 479 Like little Body with a mightie Heart: [h3 480 What mightst thou do, that... ...toll and you friends yet? 509 Nym. For my part, I care not: I say little: but when 510 time shall serue, there shall be smiles, but that... ...fayre tearmes. If you would walke 560 off, I would pricke your guts a little in good tearmes, as 561 I may, and that’s the humor of it. 562... ... And all our Princes captiu’d, by the hand 946 Of that black Name, Edward, black Prince of Wales: 947 Whiles that his Mountaine Sire, on ...

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.................................................................................................................................................... 144 LITTLE FOXES ..............................................................................................................................................................145 GALLIO?S SONG .......................................

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......................................................................... 144 LITTLE FOXES ................................................................. ...hs. The noise of the decks worried him, and he lay down, his tongue only a little pressed against his palate. An hour later he said: “Sophie, I feel s... ...man say to the railway porter about my trunk— ‘quite on the top?’” “No; ‘a little bit of all right.’ I feel farther away from any- where than I’ve eve... ...and the ground beneath glistened with sweat. At the bottom of the valley a little brook had undermined its footbridge, and frothed in the wreckage. Bu... ...fore I thought. She’s a most humane young lady. They’ll be going away in a little. An’ you’ve talked a lot too, Alfred.” “Yes, but the Elphicks are al... ..., lydy?” the man answered with pathos; but the woman wheeled on her mate. “Edward! They’re all drunk here, and they’re all mad there. Do something!” s... ...hey’re all drunk here, and they’re all mad there. Do something!” she said. Edward took one short step forward, and sighed “Hullo!” in the direction of...