Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... 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 most fervently did he wish it ; yet , while he gazed 10 YOUNG HEARTS .
... 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 most fervently did he wish it ; yet , while he gazed 10 YOUNG HEARTS .
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... gazed at the still piece of loveliness that hung on the arm of his guardian , he felt it almost impossible that Miss Belville should ever become the laughter- loving companion of his mirthful hours . Various were the stratagems made use ...
... gazed at the still piece of loveliness that hung on the arm of his guardian , he felt it almost impossible that Miss Belville should ever become the laughter- loving companion of his mirthful hours . Various were the stratagems made use ...
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... gazed with pride and pleasure on each happy face , " God bless you both , my children ! and now that you do understand each other , I trust that you will strive in every way to contribute to that harmony and happiness which it has ever ...
... gazed with pride and pleasure on each happy face , " God bless you both , my children ! and now that you do understand each other , I trust that you will strive in every way to contribute to that harmony and happiness which it has ever ...
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... gazed with rapture on the fairy scene , secretly hoping that his guardian would invite him to spend the whole of the sum- mer with himself and the fascinating Mary . Where can I pass my time so happily , thought the volatile , yet kind ...
... gazed with rapture on the fairy scene , secretly hoping that his guardian would invite him to spend the whole of the sum- mer with himself and the fascinating Mary . Where can I pass my time so happily , thought the volatile , yet kind ...
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... gazed on her in silence , the cheering smile had passed from her weather - beaten countenance , and her look became grave and troubled . " These eyes are growing weak , ” she said , holding her handkerchief before them to con- ceal the ...
... gazed on her in silence , the cheering smile had passed from her weather - beaten countenance , and her look became grave and troubled . " These eyes are growing weak , ” she said , holding her handkerchief before them to con- ceal the ...
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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...