The Gentleman's Magazine, Volume 253Bradbury, Evans, 1882 - Books and bookselling |
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Page 266
... Marion put out her hand and touched and clasped his own . Her touch was warm and firm , and immediately a great surge of energy and strength went through Philip's body , making him feel doubly himself and ready to face and conquer all ...
... Marion put out her hand and touched and clasped his own . Her touch was warm and firm , and immediately a great surge of energy and strength went through Philip's body , making him feel doubly himself and ready to face and conquer all ...
Page 267
... Marion ? " She made no answer at first , but , when he turned toward her and sought to read her face in the darkness , she said reluctantly : — " Mr. Grant's . " " His life in danger ? " Philip exclaimed , greatly surprised . " How do ...
... Marion ? " She made no answer at first , but , when he turned toward her and sought to read her face in the darkness , she said reluctantly : — " Mr. Grant's . " " His life in danger ? " Philip exclaimed , greatly surprised . " How do ...
Page 268
... Marion was about to reply , the left side of the waggon lurched downwards , the horse having , in the darkness , taken them over the side of the road . Philip pulled his right rein violently , and it gave way , Mr. Jebson's harness ...
... Marion was about to reply , the left side of the waggon lurched downwards , the horse having , in the darkness , taken them over the side of the road . Philip pulled his right rein violently , and it gave way , Mr. Jebson's harness ...
Page 269
... Marion , if this peril to Mr. Grant has not happened yet , you must have seen not merely what was beyond your sight ... Marion made no reply , save by a slight movement , as if she were drawing herself together , and they drove on in ...
... Marion , if this peril to Mr. Grant has not happened yet , you must have seen not merely what was beyond your sight ... Marion made no reply , save by a slight movement , as if she were drawing herself together , and they drove on in ...
Page 270
... Marion , who was looking straight forward , had not seemed to notice the figure at all as it swept past . All her faculties were concentrated elsewhere . The old white horse , apparently . startled out of his customary impassivity ...
... Marion , who was looking straight forward , had not seemed to notice the figure at all as it swept past . All her faculties were concentrated elsewhere . The old white horse , apparently . startled out of his customary impassivity ...
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Page 235 - So that if the invention of the ship was thought so noble, which carrieth riches and commodities from place to place, and consociateth the most remote regions in participation of their fruits, how much more are letters to be magnified, which as ships pass through the vast seas of time, and make ages so distant to participate of the wisdom, illuminations, and inventions, the one of the other?
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Page 612 - Why sleep'st thou, Eve? now is the pleasant time, The cool, the silent, save where silence yields To the night-warbling bird, that now awake Tunes sweetest his love-labour'd song, now reigns Full orb'd the moon, and with more pleasing light Shadowy sets off the face of things, in vain, If none regard; heaven wakes with all his eyes, Whom to behold but thee, nature's desire?
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Page 419 - But cawing rooks, and kites that swim sublime In still repeated circles, screaming loud, The jay, the pie, and e'en the boding owl, That hails the rising moon, have charms for me. Sounds inharmonious in themselves and harsh, Yet heard in scenes where peace for ever reigns, And only there, please highly for their sake.