 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 páginas
...little sticks in his hand; and, with a rusty nail, he was etching another day of misery, to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he...to lay his little stick upon the bundle. He gave a deep sigh. I saw the iron enter into his soul. I burst into tears. I could not sustain the picture... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 páginas
...little sticks in his hand',d and', with a rusty nail', was etching another day of misery to add to the heap'. As I darkened the little light he had',...lay his little stick upon the bundle'. — He gave a deep sigh'. I saw the iron enter his soul'. 1 burst into tears'. 1 could not sustain the picture of... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1834 - 440 páginas
...these little sticks in his hand, and, with a rusty nail, he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he...lay his little stick upon the bundle. — He gave a deep sigh. — I saw the iron enter into his soul ! — I burst into tears. I could not sustain the... | |
 | Lyman Cobb - 1834 - 238 páginas
...these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he...hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook nis head, and went on with his work of affliction. 10. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 páginas
...these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he...to lay his little stick upon the bundle. He gave a deep sigh — I saw the iron enter into his soul — I burst into tears — I could sustain the sight... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 páginas
...sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. 17. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up...lay his little stick upon the bundle— He gave a deep sigh — I saw the iron enter into his soul — I burst into tears — I could not sustain the... | |
 | 1839 - 418 páginas
...had one of these in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he...head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard the chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle." It is so... | |
 | Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1839 - 420 páginas
...had one of these in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he...head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard the chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle." It is so... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1869 - 664 páginas
...nail he was etching another day of mi-cry to add (o the heap. As I darkened the little light he bad, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and then went on with his work of affliction. I heard the chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to... | |
 | 1831 - 446 páginas
...these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the dour, then custit down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains... | |
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As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down. — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the... 
