Silas Marner: The Weaver of RaveloeW. Blackwood and Sons, 1861 - 364 sider |
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Side 5
... once said to an old labouring man , who was in his last illness , and who had refused all the food his wife had offered him . " No , " he answered , " I've never been used to nothing but common victual , and I can't eat that . " SILAS ...
... once said to an old labouring man , who was in his last illness , and who had refused all the food his wife had offered him . " No , " he answered , " I've never been used to nothing but common victual , and I can't eat that . " SILAS ...
Side 6
... which peeped from among the trees on the other side of the churchyard ; —a village which showed at once the summits of its social life , and told the practised eye that there was no great park and manor 6 SILAS MARNER .
... which peeped from among the trees on the other side of the churchyard ; —a village which showed at once the summits of its social life , and told the practised eye that there was no great park and manor 6 SILAS MARNER .
Side 20
... once more within the fold of the church . Marner listened in silence . At last , when every one rose to depart , he went towards William Dane and said , in a voice shaken by agitation— " The last time I remember using my knife , was ...
... once more within the fold of the church . Marner listened in silence . At last , when every one rose to depart , he went towards William Dane and said , in a voice shaken by agitation— " The last time I remember using my knife , was ...
Side 24
... once been to him the altar - place of high dispensations . The white- washed walls ; the little pews where well - known figures entered with a subdued rustling , and where first one well - known voice and then an- other , pitched in a ...
... once been to him the altar - place of high dispensations . The white- washed walls ; the little pews where well - known figures entered with a subdued rustling , and where first one well - known voice and then an- other , pitched in a ...
Side 38
... once familiar herbs : these too belonged to the past , from which his life had shrunk away , like a rivulet that has sunk far down from the grassy fringe of its old breadth into a little shivering thread , that cuts a groove for itself ...
... once familiar herbs : these too belonged to the past , from which his life had shrunk away , like a rivulet that has sunk far down from the grassy fringe of its old breadth into a little shivering thread , that cuts a groove for itself ...
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