 ... him on through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips; then hugged it to his breast again, murmuring that it was warmer now; and as he said it he looked, in agony, to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her....  Sale - Síða 22eftir Anderson Galleries, Inc - 1921Heildartexta - Um bókina
 | Charles Dickens - 1840 - 552 síður
...and as he said it he looked, in agony, to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of it. The...noiseless haunts of many a thoughtful hour — the paths she had trodden as it were but yesterday — could know her no more. " It is not," said the schoolmaster,... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1841 - 734 síður
...and as he said it he looked, in agony, to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of it. The...— the garden she had tended —the eyes she had gladdened—the noiseless haunts of many a thoughtful hour— the paths she had trodden as it were... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1846 - 828 síður
...and as he said it he looked, in agony, to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of it. The...noiseless haunts of many a thoughtful hour — the paths she had trodden as it were but yesterday — could know her no more. "It is not," said the schoolmaster,... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 síður
...and, as he said it, he looked in agony to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of it. The...she had gladdened, the noiseless haunts of many a thoughtless hour, the paths she had trodden, as it were, but yesterday, could know her no more. " It... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 síður
...around, as if imploring hem to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or needing it! The'ancient ooms she had seemed to fill with life, even while her own...— the garden she had tended — the eyes she had rladdened — the noiseless haunts of many a thoughtful hour — the paths she had trodden, as it were,... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 síður
...stood around, as if imploring them to help her. 5. She was dead, and past all help, or need of help. The ancient rooms she had seemed to fill with life,...she had gladdened', the noiseless haunts of many a thoughtless hour', the paths she had trodden, as it were, but yesterday, could know her no more v .... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1858 - 458 síður
...and, as he said it, he looked, in agony, to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of it. The...noiseless haunts of many a thoughtful hour — the paths she had trodden as it were but yesterday — could know her never more. " It is not," said the... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1859 - 422 síður
...5. She was dead, and past all help, or need of help. The ancient rooms she had seemed to fill wife life, even while her own was waning fast, the garden...she had gladdened, the noiseless haunts of many a thoughtless hour, the pafes she had trodden, as it were, but yesterday, could know her no more. 6.... | |
 | Advanced reading book - 1860 - 458 síður
...who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of help. The ancient rooms she had seemed to fill with life,...the noiseless haunts of many a thoughtful hour, the paths she had trodden, as it were but yesterday, could know her no more. " It is not," said the schoolmaster,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - 562 síður
...and as he said it, he looked, in agony, to those who stood around, as if imploring them to help her. She was dead, and past all help, or need of it. The...had seemed to fill with life, even while her own was ebbing fast — the garden she had tended — the eyes she had gladdened — the noiseless haunts of... | |
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