Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... raised her dark eyes to the face of the speaker with a look in which anger and deep affection were strongly blended . " Do not think , " she said , while her voice trembled from emotion , " that I give way to this 20 YOUNG HEARTS .
... raised her dark eyes to the face of the speaker with a look in which anger and deep affection were strongly blended . " Do not think , " she said , while her voice trembled from emotion , " that I give way to this 20 YOUNG HEARTS .
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... raised the dear friend of her childhood , who still wept upon her 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 ...
... raised the dear friend of her childhood , who still wept upon her 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 ...
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... raise her eyes to where the object who had so long engrossed 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 ...
... raise her eyes to where the object who had so long engrossed 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 ...
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... raised her eyes for the first time to the glow- ing face of her companion . Delighted at the success of his stratagem , young Mordaunt , with a self - chastised look , begged that she would pardon the rudeness he had been guilty of ...
... raised her eyes for the first time to the glow- ing face of her companion . Delighted at the success of his stratagem , young Mordaunt , with a self - chastised look , begged that she would pardon the rudeness he had been guilty of ...
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... great philosopher . " " You think right , my sweet interrogator , " replied Mordaunt , raising his eyes to the play- ful face that leant over him . 66 Suppose , " he added gaily , " that I gratify your curiosity , YOUNG HEARTS . 19.
... great philosopher . " " You think right , my sweet interrogator , " replied Mordaunt , raising his eyes to the play- ful face that leant over him . 66 Suppose , " he added gaily , " that I gratify your curiosity , YOUNG HEARTS . 19.
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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...