Bleak House: Illustrated with Proof Impressions from Designs, Volumen3Printed at the Riverside Press, 1869 |
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... Smallweed ; " meaning the Younger of that name . " I have not let him into this , you know . That grandfather of his is too keen by half . It runs in the family . " " I remember , " says Tony . " I am up to all that . " " And as to ...
... Smallweed ; " meaning the Younger of that name . " I have not let him into this , you know . That grandfather of his is too keen by half . It runs in the family . " " I remember , " says Tony . " I am up to all that . " " And as to ...
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... Small- weed and Mrs. Smallweed , accompanied by their grand- daughter Judy . An air of haste and excitement per- vades the party ; and as the tall hat ( surmounting Mr. Smallweed the younger ) alights , Mr. Smallweed the elder pokes his ...
... Small- weed and Mrs. Smallweed , accompanied by their grand- daughter Judy . An air of haste and excitement per- vades the party ; and as the tall hat ( surmounting Mr. Smallweed the younger ) alights , Mr. Smallweed the elder pokes his ...
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... Smallweed , looking about him , breathless , from an arm - chair . “ Oh dear me ! Oh my bones and back ! Oh my aches and pains ! Sit down , you dancing , prancing , shambling , scrambling poll par- rot ! Sit down ! " This little ...
... Smallweed , looking about him , breathless , from an arm - chair . “ Oh dear me ! Oh my bones and back ! Oh my aches and pains ! Sit down , you dancing , prancing , shambling , scrambling poll par- rot ! Sit down ! " This little ...
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... Smallweeds , who re- turn the compliment . " My dear friends , " whines Grandfather Smallweed , putting out both his hands , " I owe you a thousand thanks for discharging the melancholy office of discovering the ashes of Mrs. Smallweed's ...
... Smallweeds , who re- turn the compliment . " My dear friends , " whines Grandfather Smallweed , putting out both his hands , " I owe you a thousand thanks for discharging the melancholy office of discovering the ashes of Mrs. Smallweed's ...
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... Small- weed's only brother ; she had no relation but Krook , and Krook had no relation but Mrs. Smallweed . I am speak- ing of your brother , you brimstone black - beetle , that was seventy - six years of age . " Mrs. Smallweed ...
... Small- weed's only brother ; she had no relation but Krook , and Krook had no relation but Mrs. Smallweed . I am speak- ing of your brother , you brimstone black - beetle , that was seventy - six years of age . " Mrs. Smallweed ...
Términos y frases comunes
Allan Woodcourt asked Bagnet better Bleak House Bluffy Caddy chair Charley Chesney Wold Clifford's Inn comes cough court cousin cried dark daughter dear girl door Esther eyes face gentleman George give glad gone Guardian guv'ner hand happy head hear heard heart honor hope Jarndyce and Jarndyce John Jarndyce knew Lady Dedlock light Lincoln's Inn Fields Lincolnshire little woman Mademoiselle manner mean mind Miss Flite Miss Summerson morning never night nothink observes old girl Phil poor Pray present replied returns the trooper Richard rolling stone Rouncewell Saint Albans Sangsby says Sir Leicester seemed shaking sits Skimpole Smallweed Snagsby Sol's Arms Somers Town speak suppose sure tell thank thing thought told Tom-all-Alone's Tony trouble Tulk Tulkinghorn turned up-stairs Vholes Volumnia walk Weevle wery window wish word young
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Página 296 - Where they laid him as wos wery good to me, wery good to me indeed, he wos. It's time fur me to go down to that there berryin ground sir, and ask to be put along with him. I wants to go there and be berried. He used fur to say to me, ' I am as poor as you to-day, Jo,' he ses. I wants to tell him that I am as poor as him now, and have come there to be laid along with him.
Página 297 - The light is come upon the dark benighted way. Dead! Dead, your Majesty. Dead, my lords and gentlemen. Dead, Right Reverends and Wrong Reverends of every order. Dead, men and women, born with Heavenly compassion in your hearts. And dying thus around us every day.
Página 285 - He is not one of Mrs. Pardiggle's Tockahoopo Indians; he is not one of Mrs. Jellyby's lambs, being wholly unconnected with Borrioboola-Gha ; he is not softened by distance and unfamiliarity ; he is not a genuine foreign-grown savage ; he is the ordinary home-made article?
Página 219 - ... legs of beef and mutton for breakfast; I don't. Give me my peach, my cup of coffee, and my claret; I am content. I don't want them for themselves, but they remind me of the sun. There's nothing solar about legs of beef and mutton. Mere animal satisfaction!' 'This is our friend's consulting room (or would be, if he ever prescribed), his sanctum, his studio,
Página 132 - Vholes — a sallow man with pinched lips that looked as if they were cold, a red eruption here and there upon his face, tall and thin, about fifty years of age, high-shouldered, and stooping. Dressed in black, black-gloved, and buttoned to the chin, there was nothing so remarkable in him as a lifeless manner, and a slow fixed way he had of looking at ttichard. ,• l hope I don't disturb you, ladies,
Página 88 - Fitz-Jarndyce?" she asked, rather sharply. I said it was not the custom in England to confer titles on men distinguished by peaceful services, however good and great ; unless occasionally, when they consisted of the accumulation of some very large amount of money. "Why, good gracious," said Miss Mite, "how can you say that?
Página 108 - For I saw very well that I could not have been intended to die, or I should never have lived; not to say should never have been reserved for such a happy life. I saw very well how many things had worked together, for my welfare; and that if the sins of the fathers were sometimes visited upon the children, the phrase did not mean what I had in the morning feared it meant.