Strayed Revellers: A Novel of Modernistic Truth and Intruding WarHenry Holt, 1918 - 390 من الصفحات |
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... mother , although without one small iota of the coquetry that is commonly supposed to be inseparable from the French eye feminine . Their wide - open , steady , penetrating frankness was almost alarming . " Whenever Clotilde looks at me ...
... mother , although without one small iota of the coquetry that is commonly supposed to be inseparable from the French eye feminine . Their wide - open , steady , penetrating frankness was almost alarming . " Whenever Clotilde looks at me ...
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... mother's . Henry continued : " I always said , it a man could live by lookin ' , they wasn't no finer place in the valley . You get a better view from over there in that corner of the orchard . " He pointed . Might be you'd like to walk ...
... mother's . Henry continued : " I always said , it a man could live by lookin ' , they wasn't no finer place in the valley . You get a better view from over there in that corner of the orchard . " He pointed . Might be you'd like to walk ...
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... mother - who paid , and more than paid- " Old Hooghtyling trembled so violently that he gripped his fence - post with both hands for support ; she did not notice , for she had ceased to look at him . She was looking out over the ...
... mother - who paid , and more than paid- " Old Hooghtyling trembled so violently that he gripped his fence - post with both hands for support ; she did not notice , for she had ceased to look at him . She was looking out over the ...
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... mother - this is worse than making her a daughter of David ! Good Lord ! Have you paused to reflect that your mother might be interested in all this ? " Clotilde had endured with the patience of a tormented saint . " Edna , I see ...
... mother - this is worse than making her a daughter of David ! Good Lord ! Have you paused to reflect that your mother might be interested in all this ? " Clotilde had endured with the patience of a tormented saint . " Edna , I see ...
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... mother to tell me , said Clotilde , looking at the fire , so wrapped up in her own affairs that she didn't catch the protest . " She's changed a good deal - especially since Mr. Westbrook's death . I think one might almost call her ...
... mother to tell me , said Clotilde , looking at the fire , so wrapped up in her own affairs that she didn't catch the protest . " She's changed a good deal - especially since Mr. Westbrook's death . I think one might almost call her ...
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الصفحة 27 - WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the great Appalachian family, and are seen away to the west of the river, swelling up to a noble height, and lording it over the surrounding country. Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains; and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers.
الصفحة 27 - Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains, and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers. When the weather is fair and settled, they are clothed in blue and purple, and print their bold outlines on the clear evening sky , but sometimes, when the rest of the landscape is cloudless, they will gather a hood of gray vapors about their summits, which, in the last...
الصفحة 249 - I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
الصفحة 27 - ... about their summits which, in the last rays of the setting sun, will glow and light up like a crown of glory. At the foot of these fairy mountains, the voyager may have descried the light smoke curling up from a village...
الصفحة 28 - ... gleam among the trees, just where the blue tints of the upland melt away into the fresh green of the nearer landscape. It is a little village of...
الصفحة 28 - Stuyvesant, (may he rest in peace !) and there were some of the houses of the original settlers standing within a few years...
الصفحة 381 - And thou, proved, much enduring, Wave-toss'd Wanderer ! Who can stand still ? Ye fade, ye swim, ye waver before me — The cup again ! Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train, The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through my soul ! FRAGMENT OF AN 'ANTIGONE...