The Great English Novelists, Volum 2William James Dawson, Coningsby Dawson Harper & brothers, 1911 |
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Pàgina 7
... doctor ; and neither wrote novels until he was well advanced in life . Richardson is a bookseller who is past middle life when he began Pamela . Defoe is a journalist , a politician , a pamphleteer , who does not write Robinson Crusoe ...
... doctor ; and neither wrote novels until he was well advanced in life . Richardson is a bookseller who is past middle life when he began Pamela . Defoe is a journalist , a politician , a pamphleteer , who does not write Robinson Crusoe ...
Pàgina 31
... . Suppose an apothecary , at the door of a chariot . containing some greater doctor of eminent skill , should , in- stead of directions to a patient , present him with a potion " 9 for himself . Suppose a minister should , HENRY FIELDING ...
... . Suppose an apothecary , at the door of a chariot . containing some greater doctor of eminent skill , should , in- stead of directions to a patient , present him with a potion " 9 for himself . Suppose a minister should , HENRY FIELDING ...
Pàgina 64
... Doctor McGuffog , Professor Bodgers , Count Poski , and all the lions present at Mrs. Newcome's réunion that even- ing , were completely eclipsed by Colonel Newcome . The worthy soul , who cared not the least about adorning him- self ...
... Doctor McGuffog , Professor Bodgers , Count Poski , and all the lions present at Mrs. Newcome's réunion that even- ing , were completely eclipsed by Colonel Newcome . The worthy soul , who cared not the least about adorning him- self ...
Pàgina 66
... Doctor McGuffog , in hopes of converting his Highness , had puffed his till he was as black in the face as the interesting Indian - and now , having hung on his arm - always in the dirty gloves- flirting a fan while his Excellency ...
... Doctor McGuffog , in hopes of converting his Highness , had puffed his till he was as black in the face as the interesting Indian - and now , having hung on his arm - always in the dirty gloves- flirting a fan while his Excellency ...
Pàgina 73
... Doctor McGuffog , of Edinburgh , talking to Doctor Ettore , who lately escaped from the Inquisition at Rome , in the disguise of a washerwoman , after undergoing the question several times , the rack , and the thumbscrew . They say that ...
... Doctor McGuffog , of Edinburgh , talking to Doctor Ettore , who lately escaped from the Inquisition at Rome , in the disguise of a washerwoman , after undergoing the question several times , the rack , and the thumbscrew . They say that ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Adams ain't answered asked Becky began Berry Brick Lane Brocklehurst brother brought Charles Dickens Charlotte Brontë child Clare Colonel cried dead dear death Dendermond Denner Dickens Doctor door Effie Elfride eyes face father gentleman George Eliot George Meredith girl Haley hand head hear heard heart Helstone honour Humm Jane Eyre Jeanie knew lady laughed Leeby Little Billee look Lord Lord Steyne Maggie Mas'r master mind Miss Ophelia Miss Temple Monsieur mother never Newcome night novel poor Poyser Rawdon replied Richard round seemed Slogger Smike smile speak Squeers Stiggins stood stopped Svengali Taffy talk tell Thackeray there's thing Thomas Hardy thou thought tion Tobias Smollett took Topsy Trim Trulliber turned uncle Toby voice walked whispered wife William Makepeace Thackeray woman wonder words young
Passatges populars
Pàgina 149 - Tis finished already, said the Corporal, — for I could stay no longer; — so wished his Honour a good night. Young Le Fevre rose from off the bed, and saw me to the bottom of the stairs; and as we went down together, told me they had come from Ireland, and were on their route to join the regiment in Flanders. — But, alas ! said the Corporal, — the Lieutenant's last day's march is over ! Then what is to become of his poor boy ? cried my uncle Toby.
Pàgina 149 - said he, a second time, musing. ' Possibly he may my story,' added he. ' Pray, tell the captain, I was the ensign at Breda whose wife was most unfortunately killed with a musket-shot as she lay in my arms in my tent.
Pàgina 156 - He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree.
Pàgina 191 - ... deadly. At length he neared the wreck. He was so near, that with one more of his vigorous strokes he would be clinging to it, when a high, green, vast hillside of water, moving on shoreward, from beyond the ship, he seemed to leap up into it with a mighty bound, and the ship was gone...
Pàgina 135 - Call upon Me in the day of trouble, and I will deliver, and thou shalt glorify Me.
Pàgina 152 - Fever, said my uncle Toby, to my house, — and we'll send for a doctor to see what's the matter, — and we'll have an apothecary, — and the corporal shall be your nurse ; and I'll be your servant, Le Fever.
Pàgina 276 - My first most vivid and broad impression of the identity of things, seems to me to have been gained on a memorable raw afternoon toward evening. At such a time I found out for certain that this bleak place overgrown with nettles was the churchyard; and that Philip Pirrip, late of this parish and also Georgiana wife of the above...
Pàgina 132 - I went on, but terrified to the last degree : looking behind me at every two or three steps, mistaking every bush and tree, and fancying every stump at a distance to be a man. Nor is it possible to describe how many various shapes...
Pàgina 143 - Tis for a poor gentleman, I think, of the army, said the landlord, who has been taken ill at my house four days ago, and has never held up his head since, or had a desire to taste any thing, till just now, that he has a fancy for a glass of sack and a thin toast.
Pàgina 52 - You need be under no uneasiness," cried I, "about selling the rims, for they are not worth sixpence; for I perceive they are only copper varnished over.