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 - ˹éÒ 5131894ÁØÁÁͧ·Ñé§àÅèÁ - à¡ÕèÂǡѺ˹ѧÊ×ÍàÅèÁ¹Õé
| Francis Henry Underwood - 1892 - 668 ˹éÒ
...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 ˹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 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 ˹éÒ
...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 ˹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...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 ˹éÒ
...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 ˹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... | |
| William Edward Simonds - 1894 - 248 ˹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... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 628 ˹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...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... | |
| 1897 - 606 ˹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...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 ˹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 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... | |
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