 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 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...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... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 páginas
...those 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... | |
 | Esq. J. B. (Barrister-at-Law.), John Bill - 1850 - 586 páginas
...these little sticks in his hands, 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...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... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 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 not sustain the... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 páginas
...theso 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... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 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 not sustain the picture... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1875 - 452 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 not sustain the picture... | |
 | Henry Major - 1875 - 272 páginas
...rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light ho had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door,...lay his little stick upon the bundle — he gave a deep sigh — I saw the iron enter his soul — I burst into tears — I could not sustain the picture... | |
 | T. Matthay - 1875 - 240 páginas
...little light he haul, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, thai cast" it down — shook71 his head, and went on with his work of affliction."...he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bandle. He gave a deep sigh7' — I saw the iron enter into his sonL7* 1 burst я into tears — I... | |
 | John Walker Vilant Macbeth - 1875 - 558 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 -toward the door, then cast his eyes down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
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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... 
