Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... blind god , and I will pardon thy fretful humour , and strive to make thee once again my own merry Cathleen . " A deep blush mantled on the cheek of VOL . I. B Cathleen . Not daring to meet the enquiring glance of YOUNG HEARTS. ...
... blind god , and I will pardon thy fretful humour , and strive to make thee once again my own merry Cathleen . " A deep blush mantled on the cheek of VOL . I. B Cathleen . Not daring to meet the enquiring glance of YOUNG HEARTS. ...
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... 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 Belville , as she seated herself before the glass . " I ...
... 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 Belville , as she seated herself before the glass . " I ...
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... her thoughts was standing . With downcast looks and crimson cheeks , did she remain motionless before her father's ward . The warm greeting , B 5 the gentle pressure of his hand which still retained hers YOUNG HEARTS . 9.
... her thoughts was standing . With downcast looks and crimson cheeks , did she remain motionless before her father's ward . The warm greeting , B 5 the gentle pressure of his hand which still retained hers YOUNG HEARTS . 9.
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... cheek ; " thou art not like thyself to - day , my merry daughter . Time was when I have seen thee fly to give thy welcome to a friend of thy old father's , with a step so light , that had the floor been strewed with roses , they could ...
... cheek ; " thou art not like thyself to - day , my merry daughter . Time was when I have seen thee fly to give thy welcome to a friend of thy old father's , with a step so light , that had the floor been strewed with roses , they could ...
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... cheek , and her bright blue eyes were beaming with contentment and good humour . Suddenly remembering that she had forgot to notice the negro boy , who had risen from the table on her entrance , and who now remained at a respectful ...
... cheek , and her bright blue eyes were beaming with contentment and good humour . Suddenly remembering that she had forgot to notice the negro boy , who had risen from the table on her entrance , and who now remained at a respectful ...
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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...