The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel the heart, — rallied back, the film forsook his eyes for a moment, — he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face, — then... The Atlantic Monthly - หน้า 5131894มุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
| Walter Bagehot - 1891 - 462 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast...pulling it towards him. The blood and spirits of Le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart,... | |
| Walter Bagehot - 1891 - 482 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast...coat, and was pulling it towards him. The blood and spirit of Le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel,... | |
| Francis Henry Underwood - 1892 - 668 หน้า
...was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken held of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards...film forsook his eyes for a moment ; he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face, then cast a look upon his boy ; and that ligament, fine as it was,... | |
| Jenny H. Stickney - 1892 - 416 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, the son had insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. 16. The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating... | |
| 1893 - 386 หน้า
...offers he was making to his father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and h;id taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling...last citadel the heart, rallied back, — the film for238 239 sook his eyes for a moment; — he looked up wistfully in my uucle Toby's face ; — then... | |
| Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 464 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast...pulling it towards him.— The blood and spirits of Ie Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the... | |
| Tristram Shandy, Gent. - 1893 - 490 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to his father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him.—The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating... | |
| William Edward Simonds - 1894 - 252 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast...film forsook his eyes for a moment ; — he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face ; — then cast a look upon his boy; — and that ligament, fine... | |
| William Edward Simonds - 1894 - 248 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast...film forsook his eyes for a moment ; — he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face ; — then cast a look upon his boy; — and that ligament, fine... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 628 หน้า
...Toby had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up close to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast...waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to the last citadel, the heart, rallied back. The film forsook his eyes for a moment. He looked up wistfully... | |
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