The works of Charles Dickens. Household ed. [22 vols. Orig. issued in monthly parts].Hurd and Houghton, 1871 |
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... streets , as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of the earth , and it would not be wonderful to meet ... street - corners , where tens of thou- sands of other foot passengers have been slip- ping and sliding since the day ...
... streets , as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of the earth , and it would not be wonderful to meet ... street - corners , where tens of thou- sands of other foot passengers have been slip- ping and sliding since the day ...
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... streets , much as the sun may , from the spongy fields , be seen to loom by husbandman and ploughboy . Most of the shops lighted two hours before their time - as the gas seems to know , for it has a haggard and unwilling look . The raw ...
... streets , much as the sun may , from the spongy fields , be seen to loom by husbandman and ploughboy . Most of the shops lighted two hours before their time - as the gas seems to know , for it has a haggard and unwilling look . The raw ...
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... on the floor . I had no need to cry out , her voice had sounded through the house , and been heard in the street . She was laid upon her bed . For more than a week she lay there , little altered outwardly ; ΙΟ BLEAK HOUSE .
... on the floor . I had no need to cry out , her voice had sounded through the house , and been heard in the street . She was laid upon her bed . For more than a week she lay there , little altered outwardly ; ΙΟ BLEAK HOUSE .
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... streets were so full of dense brown smoke that scarcely anything was to be seen . 66 " O dear no , miss , " he said . don particular . " " This is a Lon- I had never heard of such a thing . " A fog , miss , " said the young gentleman ...
... streets were so full of dense brown smoke that scarcely anything was to be seen . 66 " O dear no , miss , " he said . don particular . " " This is a Lon- I had never heard of such a thing . " A fog , miss , " said the young gentleman ...
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... street of high houses , like an oblong cistern to hold the fog . There was a confused little crowd of people , principally children , gathered about the house at which we stopped , which had a tarnished brass plate on the door , with ...
... street of high houses , like an oblong cistern to hold the fog . There was a confused little crowd of people , principally children , gathered about the house at which we stopped , which had a tarnished brass plate on the door , with ...
Términos y frases comunes
appeared asked Badger Bagnet better Bleak House Boythorn Bucket Caddy Chadband chair Chancellor Chancery Chancery Lane Charley Chesney Wold child Coavinses coming court Court of Chancery cousin cried curtsey dear door Esther eyes face father fire gentleman George girl Guardian Guppy Guster guv'ner hand head hear heard heart honour hope Jarndyce and Jarndyce Jobling Judy Kenge knew Krook Lady Dedlock ladyship laughed light Lincolnshire little woman look Lord Lord Chancellor manner mean mind Miss Flite Miss Jellyby Miss Summerson morning mother never night Pardiggle Peepy poor present pretty replied returned Richard Rouncewell round says seemed shaking Sir Leicester Dedlock sitting Skimpole smile Snagsby speak suppose sure tell thing thought tion told took trooper Tulkinghorn turned Turveydrop up-stairs Vholes voice Volumnia walk Weevle window Woodcourt words young
Pasajes populares
Página 1 - Hill. Smoke lowering down from chimney-pots, making a soft black drizzle, with flakes of soot in it as big as full-grown snowflakes - gone into mourning, one might imagine, for the death of the sun. Dogs, undistinguishable in mire. Horses, scarcely better ; splashed to their very blinkers.
Página 274 - The one great principle of the English law is, to make business for itself. There is no other principle distinctly, certainly, and consistently maintained through all its narrow turnings. Viewed by this light it becomes a coherent scheme, and not the monstrous maze the laity are apt to think it. 'Let them but once clearly perceive that its grand principle is to make business for itself at their expense, and surely they will cease to grumble.
Página v - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand. Pity me then and wish I were renew'd...
Página 324 - Jo closes his eyes, muttering, "I'm wery thankful." After watching him closely a little while, Allan puts his mouth very near his ear and says to him in a low, distinct voice, "Jo! Did you ever know a prayer?
Página 10 - So when they continued asking him, he lifted up himself, and said unto them, He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.
Página 10 - Watch ye therefore: for ye know not when the master of the house cometh, at even, or at midnight, or at the cockcrowing, or in the morning : lest coming suddenly he find you sleeping. And what I say unto you I say unto all, Watch.
Página 1 - LONDON. Michaelmas Term lately over, and the Lord Chancellor sitting in Lincoln's Inn Hall. Implacable November weather. As much mud in the streets as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of the earth...
Página 1 - Fog everywhere. Fog up the river, where it flows among green aits and meadows; fog down the river, where it rolls defiled among the tiers of shipping, and the waterside pollutions of a great (and dirty) city.
Página 111 - Jo has not yet died — in a ruinous place, known to the like of him by the name of Tom-all-Alone's. It is a black, dilapidated street, avoided by all decent people ; where the crazy houses were seized upon, when their decay was far advanced, by some bold vagrants, who, after establishing their own possession, took to letting them out in lodgings. Now, these tumbling tenements contain, by night, a swarm of misery. As, on the ruined human wretch, vermin parasites appear, so, these ruined shelters...
Página 76 - With houses looking on, on every side, save where a reeking little tunnel of a court gives access to the iron gate - with every villainy of life in action close on death, and every poisonous element of death in action close on life - here they lower our dear brother down a foot or two, here sow him in corruption, to be raised in corruption: an avenging ghost at many a sick-bedside, a shameful testimony to future ages how civilization and barbarism walked this boastful island together.