...rising in my breast " — putting his hand on his left side — " which tells me so." And upon Beatty's inquiring whether his pain was very great ? he replied,...longer too ! " And after a few minutes in the same undertone he added, " What would become of poor Lady Hamilton if she knew my situation ?" Next to his...

...rising in my breast "—putting his hand on his left side—" which tells me so." And upon Beatty's 1 inquiring whether his pain was very great? he replied,...voice, '' one would like to live a little longer too! " 2 And after a few minutes, in the same under tone, he added— " v \Vhat would become of poor Lady...

...in my breast " — putting his hand on his left side — " which tells me so. " And upon Beatty 's 1 inquiring whether his pain was very great? he replied,...voice, " one would like to live a little longer too! " 2 And after a few minutes, in the same under tone, he added — " What would become of poor Lady...

...rising in my breast ' — putting his hand on his left side — ' which tells me so.' And upon Beatty's inquiring whether his pain was very great ? he replied,...longer too ! ' And after a few minutes, in the same under-tone, he added : ' What would become of poor Lady Hamilton if she knew my situation ! ' Next...

...something rising in my breast," putting his hand on his left side, "which tells me so." And upon Beatty's inquiring whether his pain was very great, he replied,...longer, too! " And after a few minutes, in the same undertone, he added: " What would become of poor Lady Hamilton, if she knew my situation!" Next to...

...him, "You know I am gone. I feel something rising in my breast which tells me so." And upon Beatty 's inquiring whether his pain was very great, he replied, so great that he wished that he was dead. "Yet," said he, .in a lower voice, " one would like to live a little longer, too...

...that possibly there might be a reprieve. " One would like to live a little longer," he murmured; and added, " What would become of poor Lady Hamilton if she knew my situation ! " "Beatty," he said again, '•'•you know I am gone." " My Lord," replied the surgeon, with a noble...

...that possibly there might be a reprieve. " One would like to live a little longer," he murmured ; and added, " What would become of poor Lady Hamilton if she knew my situation ! " "Beatty," he said again, '•'•you know I am gone." " My Lord," replied the surgeon, with a noble...

...that possibly there might be a reprieve. " One would like to live a little longer," he murmured ; and added, " What would become of poor Lady Hamilton if she knew my situation ! " "Beatty," he said again, '•'•you know I am gone." " My Lord," replied the surgeon, with a noble...

...voice, " one would like to live a little longer too ! " And after a few minutes, in the same undertone, he added — " What would become of poor Lady Hamilton if she knew my situation ! " Next to his country, she occupied his thoughts. Captain Hardy, some fifty minutes after he had...