Kathie Brande, by Holme Lee, المجلد 1311860 |
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الصفحة 81
... Pompe ; the honourable lady , his wife ; Milicent , their daughter ; and Reginald , their son . From that time forward the peaceful economy of my grandmother's house underwent a thorough reform : the dinner hour was changed from two to ...
... Pompe ; the honourable lady , his wife ; Milicent , their daughter ; and Reginald , their son . From that time forward the peaceful economy of my grandmother's house underwent a thorough reform : the dinner hour was changed from two to ...
الصفحة 86
... Milicent Pompe led us into a pretty little inner boudoir which opened to the brilliantly lighted conservatory ; nobody else was there , so , making my aunt sit down , the young lady knelt on the hearthrug before her , and , with her ...
... Milicent Pompe led us into a pretty little inner boudoir which opened to the brilliantly lighted conservatory ; nobody else was there , so , making my aunt sit down , the young lady knelt on the hearthrug before her , and , with her ...
الصفحة 87
... Milicent , what would you have ? We meet almost daily . " " I want you to go to the Charltons : mamma has accepted ... Pompe and my aunt left the boudoir , and mixed with the other visitors . My ordinary fate then overtook me ; and ...
... Milicent , what would you have ? We meet almost daily . " " I want you to go to the Charltons : mamma has accepted ... Pompe and my aunt left the boudoir , and mixed with the other visitors . My ordinary fate then overtook me ; and ...
الصفحة 88
... Milicent Pompe and other girls doing : my strength was to sit still . By Mr. Mayne had been present some time before ... Milicent Pompe to the piano , and turn over the leaves of her song . Milicent was a beautiful woman - I could ...
... Milicent Pompe and other girls doing : my strength was to sit still . By Mr. Mayne had been present some time before ... Milicent Pompe to the piano , and turn over the leaves of her song . Milicent was a beautiful woman - I could ...
الصفحة 89
... Pompe , and a black - bearded stranger , hung uncom- fortably in the rear ; a pale , fair - haired little lady in pink , the dark individual's wife , was close behind Milicent , with her hands clasped on her shoulders . While I observed ...
... Pompe , and a black - bearded stranger , hung uncom- fortably in the rear ; a pale , fair - haired little lady in pink , the dark individual's wife , was close behind Milicent , with her hands clasped on her shoulders . While I observed ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
amongst Anastasie ANNE BRONTE asked aunt Aurelia bade beautiful began Berriedale Bishopton Charlie CHARLOTTE BRONTE cheerful child cried Crofton dear disappointment door Eversley eyes face fancy feel Felix Mayne felt Francis Maynard friends Froude girl glad gone grandmamma grandmother hand Hannah happy heard heart hope hour Isabel Jean Kathie Brande kissed knew lady letter Lilias listen lived Longstaff looked marriage married Milicent Pompe mind Minster minutes Miss Bootle Miss Conolly Miss Kathie Miss Tedo Miss Wilton morning mother never night old Minster pain pale passion Paul Fenton perhaps pleasant poor Post 8vo quiet Rectory Reginald Pompe remember replied round seemed shadow silent sister smile spoke Stephen stood Sybil talk tears tell thing thought told turned voice waiting walk watch weary west parlour whispered wind window wish Withers woman young
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الصفحة 16 - I saw a thousand fearful wrecks ; A thousand men, that fishes gnawed upon ; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl, Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels, All scattered in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes) reflecting gems, That wooed the slimy bottom of the deep, And mocked the dead bones that lay scattered by.
الصفحة 16 - All scattered in the bottom of the sea : Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept, As 'twere in scorn of eyes, reflecting gems, Which woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scattered by, Brak.
الصفحة 316 - That he cannot work; that he cannot get his destiny as a man fulfilled. Behold, the day is passing swiftly over, our life is passing swiftly over; and the night cometh, wherein no man can work. The night once come, our happiness, our unhappiness, — it is all abolished; vanished, clean gone; a thing that has been: 'not of the slightest consequence...
الصفحة 316 - But our work, — behold that is not abolished, that has not vanished : our work, behold, it remains, or the want of it remains ; — for endless Times and Eternities, remains ; and that is now the sole question with us...
الصفحة 162 - ... being removed from the stand, wreathed it over with green. Then I mounted the steps to garnish the old mirror between the windows, and as much as possible to hide its unsightly frame. I was singing now with all my heart, and Jean's sweet little voice chimed in. My mother sat by the fire-place, where a great Yule log was blazing, admiring our handiwork, and occasionally putting in a word of advice. Though Ann had not brought in candles, the room was full of warmth and cheerful light. The black...
الصفحة 283 - It rang through the house. The servants are all terrified.' He struck a match and lit the lamp. 'I think we may get the fire to burn up again,' he added, throwing some logs upon the embers. 'Good God, my dear chap, how white you are! You look as if you had seen a ghost.