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Page 172
Duncan supposed the needle to be attracted by Charles's Island , as the variation
amounted to 63 ° 51 ' , nearly 6 points ; and on the same parallel , when the
island tvas out of sight , only 45 ° 22 ' ; and be states , that when near Merry and ...
Duncan supposed the needle to be attracted by Charles's Island , as the variation
amounted to 63 ° 51 ' , nearly 6 points ; and on the same parallel , when the
island tvas out of sight , only 45 ° 22 ' ; and be states , that when near Merry and ...
Page 173
those supposed to be in intimacy with the individual have sometimes undergone
an examination which reminds us of the extravagances of Arabella in the Female
Quixote , who expected from every lady she met in society a full and interesting ...
those supposed to be in intimacy with the individual have sometimes undergone
an examination which reminds us of the extravagances of Arabella in the Female
Quixote , who expected from every lady she met in society a full and interesting ...
Page 179
... like Achilles assailing Hector , meditates dealing the mortal wound through
some unguarded crevice of the supposed impenetrable armour , with which the
cautious bard has vainly invested himself . Our opinion must be necessarily
qualified ...
... like Achilles assailing Hector , meditates dealing the mortal wound through
some unguarded crevice of the supposed impenetrable armour , with which the
cautious bard has vainly invested himself . Our opinion must be necessarily
qualified ...
Page 442
There is a proem , as it is termed , supposed to be written by Jedediah
Cleishbotham , the schoolmaster and parish clerk of the village of Gandercleugh ,
in which we are given to understand that these Tales were compiled by his
deceased ...
There is a proem , as it is termed , supposed to be written by Jedediah
Cleishbotham , the schoolmaster and parish clerk of the village of Gandercleugh ,
in which we are given to understand that these Tales were compiled by his
deceased ...
Page 509
... the naine of the supposed writer , and the mysterious title which it bears ,
naturally excite curiosity ; and there is besides a visible effort at imitating that
sudden and tranchant style which is supposed to be characteristic of Buonaparte
. But this ...
... the naine of the supposed writer , and the mysterious title which it bears ,
naturally excite curiosity ; and there is besides a visible effort at imitating that
sudden and tranchant style which is supposed to be characteristic of Buonaparte
. But this ...
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