Works, Nide 4Tauchnitz, 1856 |
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Sivu 10
... door clashed . Monsieur Rigaud , finding the listening John Baptist in his way before the echoes had ceased ( even the echoes were the weaker for imprisonment , and seemed to lag ) , reminded him with a push of his foot that he had ...
... door clashed . Monsieur Rigaud , finding the listening John Baptist in his way before the echoes had ceased ( even the echoes were the weaker for imprisonment , and seemed to lag ) , reminded him with a push of his foot that he had ...
Sivu 18
... door clashed , the voices and the feet came on , and the prison - keeper slowly ascended the stairs , followed by a guard of soldiers . " Now , Monsieur Rigaud , " said he , pausing for a mo- ment at the grate , with his keys in his ...
... door clashed , the voices and the feet came on , and the prison - keeper slowly ascended the stairs , followed by a guard of soldiers . " Now , Monsieur Rigaud , " said he , pausing for a mo- ment at the grate , with his keys in his ...
Sivu 19
... door opened , without taking any further notice of Signor Cavalletto . As to that little man himself , his whole attention had become ab- sorbed in getting near the door , and looking out at it . Precisely as a beast might approach the ...
... door opened , without taking any further notice of Signor Cavalletto . As to that little man himself , his whole attention had become ab- sorbed in getting near the door , and looking out at it . Precisely as a beast might approach the ...
Sivu 46
... door , which had a projecting canopy in carved work , of festooned jack - towels and children's heads with water on the brain , designed after a once popular monumental pattern ; and knocked . A shuffling step was soon heard on the ...
... door , which had a projecting canopy in carved work , of festooned jack - towels and children's heads with water on the brain , designed after a once popular monumental pattern ; and knocked . A shuffling step was soon heard on the ...
Sivu 49
... my limbs . I never leave my room . I have not been outside this door for tell him for how long , " she said , speaking over her shoulder . Little Dorrit . I. 4 " A dozen year next Christmas , " returned a LITTLE DORRIT . 49.
... my limbs . I never leave my room . I have not been outside this door for tell him for how long , " she said , speaking over her shoulder . Little Dorrit . I. 4 " A dozen year next Christmas , " returned a LITTLE DORRIT . 49.
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Arthur Clennam asked Barnacle Junior better Blandois Bleeding Heart Yard brother Casby child Chivery Circumlocution Office clarionet Collegians cried Daniel Doyce daughter dear door eyes F's Aunt face Fanny father Flintwinch Flora gentleman girl glad Gowan Grosvenor Square hand Harley Street head heard honor hope Jeremiah John Baptist knew lady light Little Dorrit Little Mother Lodge looked Lord ma'am Madame Maggy manner Marseilles Marshalsea Meagles Merdle mind Miss Dorrit Miss Wade Mistress Affery Monsieur Rigaud never night Pancks passed perhaps Plornish poor prison returned round Rugg seemed shut sister smile Society Sparkler staring Stiltstalking stood street suppose Tattycoram tell Thank thing thought Tickit told took turned turnkey Twickenham visitor voice walked wall window wish woman wonder word Young John
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Sivu 152 - Boards sat upon them, secretaries minuted upon them, commissioners gabbled about them, clerks registered, entered, checked, and ticked them off, and they melted away. In short, all the business of the country went through the Circumlocution Office, except the business that never came out of it ; and its name was Legion.
Sivu 1 - ... and been stared at in return, until a staring habit had become universal there. Strangers were stared out of countenance by staring white houses, staring white walls, staring white streets, staring tracts of arid road, staring hills from which verdure was burnt away. The only things to be seen not fixedly staring and glaring were the vines drooping under their load of grapes.
Sivu 43 - There was the dreary Sunday of his childhood, when he sat with his hands before him, scared out of his senses by a horrible tract which commenced business with the poor child by asking him in its title, why he was going to Perdition ? — a piece of curiosity that he really in a frock and drawers was not in a condition to satisfy — and which, for the further attraction of his infant mind, had a parenthesis in every other line with some such hiccupping reference as 2 Ep. Thess. c. iii. v. 6 & 7.
Sivu 41 - Everything was bolted and barred that could by possibility furnish relief to an overworked people. No pictures, no unfamiliar animals, no rare plants or flowers, no natural or artificial wonders of the ancient world — all taboo with that enlightened strictness, that the ugly South Sea gods in the British Museum might have supposed themselves at home again. Nothing to see bur streets, streets, streets. Nothing to breathe but streets, streets, streets.
Sivu 1 - THIRTY years ago, Marseilles lay burning in the sun, one day. A blazing sun upon a fierce August day was no greater rarity in southern France then, than at any other time, before or since. Everything in Marseilles, and about Marseilles, had stared at the fervid sky, and been stared at in return, until a staring habit had become universal there. Strangers were stared out of countenance by staring white houses, staring white walls, staring white streets, staring tracts of arid road, staring...
Sivu 3 - Grant it but a chink or keyhole, and it shot in like a white-hot arrow. The churches were the freest from it. To come out of the twilight of pillars and arches — dreamily dotted with winking lamps, dreamily peopled with ugly old shadows piously dozing, spitting, and begging — was to plunge into a fiery river, and swim for life to the nearest strip of shade.
Sivu 157 - Wildernesses of corner houses, with barbarous old porticoes and appurtenances; horrors that came into existence under some wrong-headed person in some wrong-headed time, still demanding the blind admiration of all ensuing generations, and determined to do so until they tumbled down; frowned upon the twilight.
Sivu 37 - In our course through life we shall meet the people who are coming to meet us, from many strange places and by many strange roads," was the composed reply ; " and wha) it is set to us to do to them, and what it is set to them to do to us, will all be done.