The Vicar of Wakefield: A TaleJesper Harding, 1847 - 288 страница |
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... rich neigh- bors , and relieving such as were poor . We had no revolutions to fear , nor fa- tigues to undergo ; all our adventures were by the fireside , and all our migra- tions from the blue bed to the brown . As we lived near the ...
... rich neigh- bors , and relieving such as were poor . We had no revolutions to fear , nor fa- tigues to undergo ; all our adventures were by the fireside , and all our migra- tions from the blue bed to the brown . As we lived near the ...
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... rich relation taking a fancy to stand god - mother , the girl was , by her direction , called Sophia ; so that we had two roman- tic names in the family , but I solemnly protest I had no hand in it . Moses was our next , and after an ...
... rich relation taking a fancy to stand god - mother , the girl was , by her direction , called Sophia ; so that we had two roman- tic names in the family , but I solemnly protest I had no hand in it . Moses was our next , and after an ...
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... rich , if we consider , upon a mode- rate calculation , that the nakedness of the indigent world may be clothed from the trimmings of the vain . ' 6 This remonstrance had the proper ef- fect ; they went with great composure , that very ...
... rich , if we consider , upon a mode- rate calculation , that the nakedness of the indigent world may be clothed from the trimmings of the vain . ' 6 This remonstrance had the proper ef- fect ; they went with great composure , that very ...
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... rich by his extravagance . They once praised him and now they applaud the pander ; their former raptures at his wit , are now con- verted into sarcasms at his folly . He is poor , and perhaps deserves poverty ; for he has neither the ...
... rich by his extravagance . They once praised him and now they applaud the pander ; their former raptures at his wit , are now con- verted into sarcasms at his folly . He is poor , and perhaps deserves poverty ; for he has neither the ...
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... rich are ever successful . Oli- yia too could not avoid whispering , loud enough to be heard , that he had an infinite fund of humor . After dinner , I began with my usual 6 toast , the Church ; for this I was VICAR OF WAKEFIELD . 41.
... rich are ever successful . Oli- yia too could not avoid whispering , loud enough to be heard , that he had an infinite fund of humor . After dinner , I began with my usual 6 toast , the Church ; for this I was VICAR OF WAKEFIELD . 41.
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amusing appearance baronet Berosus better Burchell called catgut ceived CHAPTER charms cheerful chell child comfort continued cried Moses cried my wife cried the squire daugh daughter dear dressed eldest fellow fortune friendship gave gentleman girls give going guilt happy heart heaven honest honor hope horse kinson knew ladies leave ligion Livy look madam Manetho manner marriage married miseries Miss Wilmot morning mother neighbor ness never night observed Ocellus Lucanus Olivia once pain papa passion perceived pipe and tabor pleased pleasure poor post-chaise pounds prison promise raptures replied resolved rest returned rich round scarce seemed shagreen Sir William sister smile soon Sophia stranger sure SWEET Auburn tell thee thing Thornhill Thornhill's thou thought tion town turn VICAR OF WAKEFIELD virtue wretched young
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