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 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850
...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...within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, rallied back ; the film forsook his eyes for a moment ; he looked up wistfully in my uncle Toby's face,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851
...and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. The blood and »pirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within...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,... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 377 ˹éÒ
...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 of his coat, and was pulling it towards him.—The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, 6 and were retreating... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1851 - 160 ˹éÒ
...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 of his coat, and was pulling it towards him.—The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold, and were retreating to their last... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1853 - 168 ˹éÒ
...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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1853 - 160 ˹éÒ
...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...and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, — rallied back : the film forsook his eyes for... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1854 - 426 ˹éÒ
...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...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... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1854 - 324 ˹éÒ
...half finished the kind offers he-ivas making to the father, had the son insensibly pressed up clos% to his knees, and had taken hold of the breast of his coat, and was pulling it towards him. 38. You shall go home directly, Le Fevre, said my uncle Toby, to my house—and we'll send for a doctor... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1855 - 416 ˹éÒ
...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...spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow ».vithin him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart — rallied back, — the film... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1864
...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,... | |
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