Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... bosom of her foster - sister , and which she now held almost unconsciously in her hand . " Thou art silent , Cathleen , " said Mary , thoughtfully ; " there is more in this sadness than a being light and gay as I am , can guess at ; but ...
... bosom of her foster - sister , and which she now held almost unconsciously in her hand . " Thou art silent , Cathleen , " said Mary , thoughtfully ; " there is more in this sadness than a being light and gay as I am , can guess at ; but ...
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... bosom when the kindness of my friends should claim a smile , it is because grief is so deeply seated there , that never in this world a single ray of cheerfulness can enter it . I am not ungrateful , dearest Mary , " she continued ...
... bosom when the kindness of my friends should claim a smile , it is because grief is so deeply seated there , that never in this world a single ray of cheerfulness can enter it . I am not ungrateful , dearest Mary , " she continued ...
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... bosom . Kissing off the tears that stole down her blooming cheeks , she reminded her that the duties of the toilet had yet to be performed . " Thou shouldst have left thy sorrowful looks at home to - day , my sweet sister , " said Miss ...
... bosom . Kissing off the tears that stole down her blooming cheeks , she reminded her that the duties of the toilet had yet to be performed . " Thou shouldst have left thy sorrowful looks at home to - day , my sweet sister , " said Miss ...
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... bosom , at the same time telling his ward , that by the next day Mary would be as much at home in his society as if they had known each other from the cradle . Young Mordaunt thought that such a thing was not wholly improbable , and ...
... bosom , at the same time telling his ward , that by the next day Mary would be as much at home in his society as if they had known each other from the cradle . Young Mordaunt thought that such a thing was not wholly improbable , and ...
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... bosom , and a sigh escaped her lips as she thought how many besides herself , and , perhaps , far her supe- rior in personal attractions , would think no sacrifice too great to win by every stratagem so rich a treasure as his undivided ...
... bosom , and a sigh escaped her lips as she thought how many besides herself , and , perhaps , far her supe- rior in personal attractions , would think no sacrifice too great to win by every stratagem so rich a treasure as his undivided ...
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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...