My Southern Friends ...Carleton, 1863 - 308 páginas |
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... door , a small voice at my elbow , in a tone broken by sobs , said : แ " Sir - will you - please , sir — will you buy some ballads ? " " Ballads ! a little fellow like you selling ballads at this time of night ? " " Yes , sir ; I haven ...
... door , a small voice at my elbow , in a tone broken by sobs , said : แ " Sir - will you - please , sir — will you buy some ballads ? " " Ballads ! a little fellow like you selling ballads at this time of night ? " " Yes , sir ; I haven ...
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... door opened , and a shrill voice asked : " Who's there ? " Only me , ma'am . Please let me in . " " What ! you , Franky , out so late as this ! " exclaimed the woman , undoing the chain which held the door . As she was about to close it ...
... door opened , and a shrill voice asked : " Who's there ? " Only me , ma'am . Please let me in . " " What ! you , Franky , out so late as this ! " exclaimed the woman , undoing the chain which held the door . As she was about to close it ...
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... door of a front room - the only one on the floor , the rest of the space being occupied as a cellar . The room had a forlorn , cheerless appearance . Its front wall was of naked brick , through which the moisture had crept , dotting it ...
... door of a front room - the only one on the floor , the rest of the space being occupied as a cellar . The room had a forlorn , cheerless appearance . Its front wall was of naked brick , through which the moisture had crept , dotting it ...
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... door locked , barred , and secured by the large chain , and was obliged to summon the woman . had let him out , I ... doors for not paying her rent , and was afeared she'd die in the street , though she didn't seem to care much about ...
... door locked , barred , and secured by the large chain , and was obliged to summon the woman . had let him out , I ... doors for not paying her rent , and was afeared she'd die in the street , though she didn't seem to care much about ...
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... door of the sick woman's room , I was startled by her altered appearance . Her eye had a strange , wild light , and her face already wore the pallid hue of death . She was bolstered up in bed , and the little boy was standing by her ...
... door of the sick woman's room , I was startled by her altered appearance . Her eye had a strange , wild light , and her face already wore the pallid hue of death . She was bolstered up in bed , and the little boy was standing by her ...
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My Southern Friends: All of which I Saw and Part of which I was James Roberts Gilmore Vista completa - 1864 |
Términos y frases comunes
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Página 167 - When the devil was sick, the devil a monk would be, When the devil was well, the devil a monk was he.
Página 125 - Her children rose up and called her blessed ; her husband also, and he praised her.' Such was ' the lady ' in the old Scottish house. Her speech was the Doric of her native land, as broad as that of her domestics. Trained from her earliest days to use her hands, and believing in the dignity of labour, she taught her daughters to be what the law, based on an old fact, still as a fiction...
Página 203 - Ole Aggy an' I hab trabbled de road. Hand in hand we hab gone ober de rocks ; fru de mud ; in de hot burning sand ; been out togedder in de cole, an
Página 203 - My chil'ren, lub one anoder; bar wid one anoder; be faithful ter one anoder. You hab started on a long journey; many rough places am in de road; many trubbles will spring up by de wayside; but gwo- on hand an...
Página 203 - ... peace hab broke fru de clouds, an' sent him bressed rays inter our hearts. We started jess like two young saplin's you's seed a growin' side by side in de woods. At fust we seemed 'way part fur de brambles, and de tick bushes, an...
Página 204 - way part, fur de brambles. an' de tick bushes, an' de ugly forns — [dem war our bad ways] — war atween us, but lub, like de sun, shone down on us, an' we grow'd. We grow'd till our heads got above de bushes ; till dis little branch, an' dat little branch — dem war our holy feelin's — put out toward one anoder, an' we come closer an
Página 204 - An' dough we'm ole trees now, an' sometime de wind blow, an' de storm rage fru de tops, an' freaten ter tear off de limbs, an' ter pull up de bery roots, we'm growin' closer an' closer, an' nearer an' nearer togedder ebery day. An' soon de ole tops will meet ; soon de ole branches, all cohered ober wid de gray moss, will twine roun' one anoder; soon de two ole trees will come, togedder, an...