Belinda: A Novel, 第 3 卷Richard Bentley and son, 1883 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 48 筆
第 3 頁
... heads from the dust , into which that one glance of his narrow eye had abased them . And yet it is but too true - such is the potency of the spring and youth spirits , when they meet in lusty embrace - that before forty - eight hours ...
... heads from the dust , into which that one glance of his narrow eye had abased them . And yet it is but too true - such is the potency of the spring and youth spirits , when they meet in lusty embrace - that before forty - eight hours ...
第 9 頁
... head is uncovered ; she is in her usual working morning gown - a gown to which traditions of ink and folios seem continually to adhere ; her steps are languid , and her eyes dead . " I am not going , " she answers doggedly , throwing ...
... head is uncovered ; she is in her usual working morning gown - a gown to which traditions of ink and folios seem continually to adhere ; her steps are languid , and her eyes dead . " I am not going , " she answers doggedly , throwing ...
第 13 頁
... , catching up a shabby garden - hat , and throwing it on her hot head as she speaks . Before she has gone six yards she has repented of her impulse . There seems to be in these days not one of her actions of BELINDA . 13.
... , catching up a shabby garden - hat , and throwing it on her hot head as she speaks . Before she has gone six yards she has repented of her impulse . There seems to be in these days not one of her actions of BELINDA . 13.
第 25 頁
... heads to look . One of the white terriers seated by their masters in boats , sets up his nose and howls . Reluctant and dyed with shame , Belinda steps to the water's edge . " " George Sampson is taking me out for a row ! " cries Miss ...
... heads to look . One of the white terriers seated by their masters in boats , sets up his nose and howls . Reluctant and dyed with shame , Belinda steps to the water's edge . " " George Sampson is taking me out for a row ! " cries Miss ...
第 31 頁
... deadlier sweetness . It does not lie in words . There is not one word that , did the Professor protrude his velvet- capped head from his bower window , need be withdrawn . Belinda is living on her capital . At the week's BELINDA . 31.
... deadlier sweetness . It does not lie in words . There is not one word that , did the Professor protrude his velvet- capped head from his bower window , need be withdrawn . Belinda is living on her capital . At the week's BELINDA . 31.
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answers ANTHONY TROLLOPE Apollinaris water asks banjo battledore and shuttlecock Bellairs beneath beside better boat bog-myrtle breath Bridget's BURLINGTON STREET by-and-by chill coach comes Coniston cries Sarah dare David Rivers Derwentwater dinghey dogs door eyes face Forth's give glad glance gone gown granny grey grow tired hand head hear heart husband Irenæus Langdale Pikes late laugh leave lifting look Lowood Menander ment Milnthorpe mind Miss Churchill Miss Watson morning mountain ness never once Oxbridge passionate pause Perhaps Professor punt repeats replies Belinda replies Sarah RHODA BROUGHTON RICHARD BENTLEY round Sartor Resartus says Belinda says Sarah says slowly scarcely seems shoulders shrugs sight silence sister sitting sitting-room smile sort speak standing stay Sunday suppose sure table d'hôte table-d'hôte tell thought to-day to-morrow tone turned usual voice walk Wetherlam window wish words
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第 46 頁 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so; and for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function. Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
第 79 頁 - I have always understood, upon your own authority, that you were indifferent to, if not averse from, amusements," he answers irritably. " Not now — not now ! " she cries feverishly. " Even if I were so formerly, I am not now ; and even if I were — to be alone for four months ! " "You exaggerate grossly," returns he sharply. "There are many residents who do not leave Oxbridge until the end of July, and many who return at the beginning of September." " They will do me no good," she says excitedly....
第 48 頁 - How entrancingly sweet and merry sound the nonsensical old words across the water ! Belinda and Eivers must needs follow them to the rendezvous — the little rural Trout Inn, where they are to have tea. It is brought out to them, in an arbour overlooking the stream, by a stout wench ; thick bread and butter, great wedges of plain cake ; a tea-set where no two articles are of the same make or...
第 35 頁 - As I was to break to Mr. Forth that you meant to jilt him? thank you ! I think not ! " It is true that the last day has come ; and the last excursion. All through the previous night, all morning, Belinda has been dogged by the icy terror — no weaker word suffices — that something may occur to prevent it. She has asked after the Professor's organs, with a solicitude whose treachery makes her blush. The very unbearableness of the idea lends it a horrid probability. In this our life are not the...
第 118 頁 - Gemiith so heiter bin : welche Freude steht mir bevor da mich Traurigkeit so niederdriickt ? " CAN it be possible that August is here? Not even early August — July's hot equivalent — but late August, that has shaken hands with September. The mornings have a taste of autumn; though high summer still rules the noons; and as Belinda paces along her garden walk, the damp dews wet her gown, and the swinging gossamers tickle her nose. Oxbridge is at its emptiest. In a week or so people will be beginning...