| 1844 - Страниц: 872
...all was still «gain; and Florence, with her face quite colourless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show me that old nurse, Floy, if you please !" "Si, r is not here, darling. She shall come tomorrow." " Thank you, Floy !" Paul closed his eyes... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 564
...all was still again ; and Florence, with her face quite colorless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show me that...darling. She shall come to-morrow." " Thank you, Floy !" warm. He lay a little, looking at the windows which were open, and the curtains rustling in the... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 752
...Ftorence, with her face quite colourless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled rcry much. •• Show me that old nurse, Floy, if you...She is not here, darling. She shall come to-morrow." Paul closed his eyes with those words, and fell asleep. When he awoke, the sun was high, and the broad... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 360
...with her faee quite eolourless, hut smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm tremhled very mueh. " Show me that old nurse, Floy, if you please !" "She is not here, darling. She shall eome tomorrow." "Thank you, Floy!" Paul elosed his eyes with those words, and fell asleep. When he... | |
| J. B. Syme - 1852 - Страниц: 196
...all was still again ; and Florence, with her face quite colorless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show .me that...was clear and warm. He lay a little, looking at the window, which was open, and the curtains rustling in the air, and waving to and fro ; then he said,... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1852 - Страниц: 572
...all was still again ; and Florence, with her face quite colorless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show me that...darling. She shall come to-morrow." " Thank you, Floy !" warm. He lay a little, looking at the windows which were open, and the curtains rustling in the... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1859 - Страниц: 478
...all was still again; and Florence, with her face quite colourless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show me that...Floy !" Paul closed his eyes with those words, and feD. asleep. When he awoke the sun was high, and the broad day was clear and warm. He lay a little,... | |
| Robert Demaus - 1859 - Страниц: 612
...still again ; and Florence, with ?r face quite colourless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. ter arm trembled very much. " Show me that old nurse,...darling. She shall come tomorrow." — " Thank you, Floy ! " "And who is this?" Is this my old nurse?" said the child, regarding with a radiant smile a figure... | |
| Robert Demaus - 1860 - Страниц: 580
...all was still again ; and Florence, with her face quite colourless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show me that...darling. She shall come tomorrow." — " Thank you, Floy !" "And who is this? Is this my old nurse?" said the child, regarding with a radiant smile a figure... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1867 - Страниц: 576
...all was still again ; and Florence, witli her face quite colourless, but smiling, held his head upon her arm. Her arm trembled very much. " Show me that...darling. She shall come to-morrow." "Thank you, Floy! " at the windows, which were open, and the curtains rustling in the air, and waving to and fro : then... | |
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