The History of Clarissa Harlowe: In a Series of Letters, Volum 6J. Carpenter and William Miller, 1811 |
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... least of her sex's foibles , she must think I de . serve her favour , by the pains she has cost me . For dearly do they all love that men should take pains about them and for them . And here , for the present , I will lay down my pen ...
... least of her sex's foibles , she must think I de . serve her favour , by the pains she has cost me . For dearly do they all love that men should take pains about them and for them . And here , for the present , I will lay down my pen ...
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... least , unless I can send this fellow away . She tried to do this ; but was prevented by the fellow's pretend- ing to put his ankle out , by a slip down stairs - A trick , says his con- triving master , in his omitted relation , I had ...
... least , unless I can send this fellow away . She tried to do this ; but was prevented by the fellow's pretend- ing to put his ankle out , by a slip down stairs - A trick , says his con- triving master , in his omitted relation , I had ...
Side 24
... least , that she would not render vain her uncle's journey , and kind endeavours to bring about a reconcilia- tion among us all . Among us all ! repeated she , with an air equally dis . dainful and incredulous . O Lovelace , thou art ...
... least , that she would not render vain her uncle's journey , and kind endeavours to bring about a reconcilia- tion among us all . Among us all ! repeated she , with an air equally dis . dainful and incredulous . O Lovelace , thou art ...
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... least till I know more for I can do nothing but wonder and stand amazed . Notwithstanding all the man's baseness , ' tis plain there was more than a lurking love - Good Heaven ! -But I have done ! -Yet I know not how to have done ...
... least till I know more for I can do nothing but wonder and stand amazed . Notwithstanding all the man's baseness , ' tis plain there was more than a lurking love - Good Heaven ! -But I have done ! -Yet I know not how to have done ...
Side 47
... hope - from my heart I ab- Say not , Madam , you abhor me . You must , for your own sake , conceal your hatred - at least not avow it . I seized her hand . Let me retire - let me , retire , said CLARISSA HARLOWE . 47.
... hope - from my heart I ab- Say not , Madam , you abhor me . You must , for your own sake , conceal your hatred - at least not avow it . I seized her hand . Let me retire - let me , retire , said CLARISSA HARLOWE . 47.
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The History of Clarissa Harlowe: In a Series of Letters, Volum 6 Samuel Richardson Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
The History of Clarissa Harlowe, in a Series of Letters, Volum 6 Samuel Richardson Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
The History of Clarissa Harlowe: In a Series of Letters, Volum 6 Samuel Richardson Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
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Side 423 - For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
Side 415 - Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me; When his candle shined upon my head, and when by his light I walked through darkness...
Side 416 - As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle; When the Almighty was yet with me, when my children were about me; When I washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil...
Side 303 - A horrid hole of a house, in an alley they call a court; stairs wretchedly narrow, even to the first-floor rooms : and into a den they led me, with broken walls, which had been papered, as I saw by a multitude of tacks, and some torn bits held on by the rusty heads. The floor indeed was clean, but the ceiling was smoked with...