Ellen Glanville, Volume 1E.L. Carey and A. Hart, 1838 |
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... EXPRESSION . In One small Volume . THE BIVOUAC . By the Author of " STORIES OF WATERLOO . " ABEL ALLNUT T. A NOVEL . By the Author of " HAJJI BABA , " " ZOHRAB , " & c . In Two Volumes . " Among the recent publications in the department ...
... EXPRESSION . In One small Volume . THE BIVOUAC . By the Author of " STORIES OF WATERLOO . " ABEL ALLNUT T. A NOVEL . By the Author of " HAJJI BABA , " " ZOHRAB , " & c . In Two Volumes . " Among the recent publications in the department ...
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... expression of pain , almost of fear , passed over her countenance , her voice faltered , and she suddenly paused . The change did not last ; the next moment she was con- versing with greater spirit than before . " So Frederick Percival ...
... expression of pain , almost of fear , passed over her countenance , her voice faltered , and she suddenly paused . The change did not last ; the next moment she was con- versing with greater spirit than before . " So Frederick Percival ...
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... expression of sadness , from which she positively shrank . Almost involuntarily she pronounced his name ; and in an instant he was at her side . Lord Raymond , though he quitted her , still lingered near . He saw the deepening interest ...
... expression of sadness , from which she positively shrank . Almost involuntarily she pronounced his name ; and in an instant he was at her side . Lord Raymond , though he quitted her , still lingered near . He saw the deepening interest ...
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... expression that al- most startled Ellen . Since they parted , he seemed to have thought of her alone : his hopes , his fears , had all centred in her ; and for the first time she doubted whether the affection she felt for him could ...
... expression that al- most startled Ellen . Since they parted , he seemed to have thought of her alone : his hopes , his fears , had all centred in her ; and for the first time she doubted whether the affection she felt for him could ...
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... expressions ; -with all his practice , he had seldom run off any thing better himself ; he had now well - founded hopes of seeing Lindsay really and servilely in love . He and Ellen were dawdling over the luncheon table , in momentary ...
... expressions ; -with all his practice , he had seldom run off any thing better himself ; he had now well - founded hopes of seeing Lindsay really and servilely in love . He and Ellen were dawdling over the luncheon table , in momentary ...
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Page 176 - Who gave the ball, or paid the visit last ; One speaks the glory of the British queen, And one describes a charming Indian screen ; A third interprets motions, looks, and eyes ; At every word a reputation dies.
Page 160 - That something still which prompts th' eternal sigh, For which we bear to live, or dare to die ; Which still so near us, yet beyond us lies, O'erlook'd, seen double, by the fool and wise.
Page 38 - Women born to be controlled, Stoop to the forward and the bold, says Waller — and Lovelace too!
Page 122 - Tis yours, unmoved, to sever and to meet ; No pledge is sacred, and no home is sweet ! Who that would ask a heart to dulness wed, The waveless calm, the slumber of the dead ? No ; the wild bliss of Nature needs alloy, And Fear and Sorrow fan the fire of Joy...