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Madame La Motte , wearied with apprehension , would , probably , send for her
husband to the house , when all the former danger would be incurred , with the
additional evil of being separated from his family , and the chance of being ...
Madame La Motte , wearied with apprehension , would , probably , send for her
husband to the house , when all the former danger would be incurred , with the
additional evil of being separated from his family , and the chance of being ...
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The afternoon wore away , and they returned to the abbey . Peter was still absent
, and his absence now began to excite surprise and apprehension . The
approach of darkness also threw a gloom upon the THE ROMANCE OF THE
FOREST .
The afternoon wore away , and they returned to the abbey . Peter was still absent
, and his absence now began to excite surprise and apprehension . The
approach of darkness also threw a gloom upon the THE ROMANCE OF THE
FOREST .
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But they had only to submit in silence , and whatever disagreeable apprehension
might intrude upon them , they now appeared willing to suppress the expression
of it . Peter , indeed , was exempt from any evil of this kind ; he knew no fear ...
But they had only to submit in silence , and whatever disagreeable apprehension
might intrude upon them , they now appeared willing to suppress the expression
of it . Peter , indeed , was exempt from any evil of this kind ; he knew no fear ...
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On my expressing sur . prise and apprehension at this circumstance , I was
assured I had nothing to fear , and that I should live as well as if I was at liberty .
The latter part of this speech seemed to contain an odd kind of comfort ; I made
little ...
On my expressing sur . prise and apprehension at this circumstance , I was
assured I had nothing to fear , and that I should live as well as if I was at liberty .
The latter part of this speech seemed to contain an odd kind of comfort ; I made
little ...
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... last night , was somewhat startled at this intelligence ; but a sense of her
present danger pressed again upon her mind , and overcame every other
apprehension . Where is this place ? said she ; if it will conceal me , I shall not
hesitate to go .
... last night , was somewhat startled at this intelligence ; but a sense of her
present danger pressed again upon her mind , and overcame every other
apprehension . Where is this place ? said she ; if it will conceal me , I shall not
hesitate to go .
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abbey Adeline affected agitation answered apartment appeared apprehension attention believe brought called chamber circumstances concealed concerning conduct continued conversation countenance danger dark discovered distance distress door doubt dreadful endeavoured entered escape express eyes father fear feel felt followed forest further hand heard heart hope hour imagination immediately inquired interest kindness late leave length less light listened live looked lost Louis Madame La Motte manner Marquis master means mind moment morning never night object observed occasion once opened ordered passed perceived perhaps person Peter possible present proceeded quitted raised reached reason recollected remained replied retired returned scene seemed seen sighed silent sometimes soon sound speak spirits steps stood stranger suffered sure surprise tears tender terror Theodore thought till tion took trembling turned voice walked walls window wish
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| Наслов | The romance of the forest, by the authoress of 'A Sicilian romance'. Томови 43-44 књиге Brit. novelists, new ed Том 1 књиге The romance of the forest, by the authoress of 'A Sicilian romance', Ann Radcliffe |
| Аутор | Ann Radcliffe |
| Издао/ла | 1820 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет Оксфорд |
| Дигитализовано | 21 сеп 2007 |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |