Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... beautiful in life , " said Cathleen , mournfully , " without its thorns , and far more dangerous ones than these ; for till they have wounded , we dream not of their existence . These are visible to the eye , and , therefore , more easy ...
... beautiful in life , " said Cathleen , mournfully , " without its thorns , and far more dangerous ones than these ; for till they have wounded , we dream not of their existence . These are visible to the eye , and , therefore , more easy ...
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... beautiful daugh- ter to enter into conversation ; fruitless were all his attempts . Mary might have composed fifty grave essays on a china plate during the time of dinner , for nothing else seemed for a moment to have power to engage ...
... beautiful daugh- ter to enter into conversation ; fruitless were all his attempts . Mary might have composed fifty grave essays on a china plate during the time of dinner , for nothing else seemed for a moment to have power to engage ...
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... , and that Mary Belville , when they met at breakfast , would greet him with as kind a smile , as if they had indeed known each other from the cradle . CHAPTER II . Ir was a bright and beautiful morning YOUNG HEARTS . 31.
... , and that Mary Belville , when they met at breakfast , would greet him with as kind a smile , as if they had indeed known each other from the cradle . CHAPTER II . Ir was a bright and beautiful morning YOUNG HEARTS . 31.
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... beautiful morning , when Harry Mordaunt , with a light heart , threw open his chamber window to inhale the fine breeze from off the opposite hills . Splendid was the scenery by which the villa belonging to his guardian was surrounded ...
... beautiful morning , when Harry Mordaunt , with a light heart , threw open his chamber window to inhale the fine breeze from off the opposite hills . Splendid was the scenery by which the villa belonging to his guardian was surrounded ...
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... flowers . Placing both of them at her feet , he stood silently contem- plating them with evident satisfaction . " These flowers are beautiful , " remarked Miss Belville , " and the peaches are the finest YOUNG HEARTS . 47.
... flowers . Placing both of them at her feet , he stood silently contem- plating them with evident satisfaction . " These flowers are beautiful , " remarked Miss Belville , " and the peaches are the finest YOUNG HEARTS . 47.
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affection affectionate assured beautiful behold beloved Betty bless blooming blush bosom breast bright bright eyes Cath Cathleen cheek cheer child companion continued convinced cried Miss Belville darling daugh daughter dear boy dear father dear Mary dear vife delighted dread Ellen enquired exclaimed eyes face fair father's ward favourite fear feel felt fond foster-sister garet gazed gentle girl glance guardian hall hand happy Harry Mordaunt HARVARD COLLEGE heart Henry Higginbottom hour JANE PORTER kind Kitty Enfield larn laugh leen lips listen look Margaret Mary Belville massa mind mother Nancy neral ness never nosegay old woman parents passed perfect stranger Pompey poor possessed pride rapture replied rest seat sigh silent sister smile sorrow spirits stood stranger sure sweet sweet child tears tenderness thee thing thou art thought tion village voice walk Walter Maynard watch widow wife wish young Mordaunt youth
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Page viii - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Page vii - Intreat me not to leave thee. Whither thou goest, I will •go : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest will I die, and there be buried. Death alone shall part thee and me.
Page iii - WHO IN THE WORLD, IS NOT OF THIS WORLD; TO THE WOMAN OF TASTE, AND THE CHRISTIAN MATROX: THIS WORK iS DEDICATED, BY THE RESPECT, AND STILL DEEPER SENTIMENT OF THE AUTHOR.
Page 161 - He would have had the opportunity of beholding some of the most beautiful women in the world, and if he...