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
| Laurence Sterne - 1996 - 468 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... | |
| Roy Porter - 1997 - 304 หน้า
...could relish, One of these highlights was the death of 'Le Fever', The hlood and spirits of le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were...retreating to their last citadel, the heart, — rallied hack, - the fihn forsook his eyes for a moment, - he looked up wishfully in my uncle 7«//v's face,... | |
| Howard Anderson - 1967 - 429 หน้า
...life, for example, offers a famous example: we are at the deathbed: The blood and spirits of Le Fever, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were...the 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,... | |
| Bharat Tandon - 2003 - 320 หน้า
...Le Fever's death: 30 JANE AUSTEN AND THE MORALITY OF CONVERSATION 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... | |
| Bharat Tandon - 2003 - 319 หน้า
...Le Fever's death: 30 JANE AUSTEN AND THE MORALITY OF CONVERSATION The blood and spirits of Le Fever, 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... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 2005 - 570 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 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 retreating... | |
| William Blake Gerard - 2006 - 284 หน้า
...Toby "had half finished the kind offers he was making to the father, ... 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" (VI. 10.5 12). The centerpiece of the scene, Le Fever himself, moving toward his new role as the focus... | |
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