 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
 | 1897 - 606 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...him. The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waiing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, — rallied... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 620 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 toward him. The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were... | |
 | 1900 - 570 หน้า
...we'll have an apothecary ; and the Corporal shall be your nurse; and I'll be your servant, Le Fevre." his coat, and was pulling it towards him. The blood...heart, rallied back; the film forsook his eyes for moment ; he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face, then cast a look upon his boy ; and that ligament,... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1900 - 400 หน้า
...hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. — The blood and spirits of Le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were...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... | |
 | Francis Warre Cornish - 1900 - 604 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 280 Le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel,... | |
 | 1901 - 674 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 cita del, the heart, rallied back. The film forsook his eyes for a moment. He looked up wistfully... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck, Frank R. Stockton, Julian Hawthorne - 1901 - 454 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 Fevrc, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to the last cita del, the heart,... | |
 | Walter Bagehot - 1902 - 440 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 Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel,... | |
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