The Life and Writings of Charles Dickens: A Woman's Memorial VolumeB.B. Russell, 1871 - 401 páginas |
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... head of the dying woman - her daughter - on her arm . But it was not towards her that the wan face turned : it was not her hand that the cold and trembling fingers clasped . They pressed the husband's arm : the eyes so soon to be closed ...
... head of the dying woman - her daughter - on her arm . But it was not towards her that the wan face turned : it was not her hand that the cold and trembling fingers clasped . They pressed the husband's arm : the eyes so soon to be closed ...
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... head resting on his hand . and his eyes fixed on a wretched cinder - fire that was smouldering on the hearth , was a young man of about two and twenty , miserably clad in an old coarse jacket and trousers . He started up when his father ...
... head resting on his hand . and his eyes fixed on a wretched cinder - fire that was smouldering on the hearth , was a young man of about two and twenty , miserably clad in an old coarse jacket and trousers . He started up when his father ...
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... head upon his knees , rocked himself to and fro . " If I am taken , ' said the young man , ' I shall be carried back into the country , and hung for that man's murder . They cannot trace me here , without your assistance , father . For ...
... head upon his knees , rocked himself to and fro . " If I am taken , ' said the young man , ' I shall be carried back into the country , and hung for that man's murder . They cannot trace me here , without your assistance , father . For ...
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... the wall , and was gazing on the group with drunken stupidity . " Listen to me , father , ' he said , in a tone that made the drunkard's flesh creep . My brother's blood , and mine , is on your head : I never had CHARLES DICKENS . 39.
... the wall , and was gazing on the group with drunken stupidity . " Listen to me , father , ' he said , in a tone that made the drunkard's flesh creep . My brother's blood , and mine , is on your head : I never had CHARLES DICKENS . 39.
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A Woman's Memorial Volume Phebe Ann Hanaford. mine , is on your head : I never had kind look or word , or care , from you ; and , alive or dead , I never will for- give you . Die when you will , or how , I will be with you . I speak as a ...
A Woman's Memorial Volume Phebe Ann Hanaford. mine , is on your head : I never had kind look or word , or care , from you ; and , alive or dead , I never will for- give you . Die when you will , or how , I will be with you . I speak as a ...
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