Little Classics, Том 5Rossiter Johnson Houghton, Mifflin, 1875 |
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... asked him what it was o'clock , no man or woman ever once in all his life in- quired the way to such and such a place , of Scrooge . Even the blind men's dogs appeared to know him ; and when they saw him coming on , would tug their ...
... asked him what it was o'clock , no man or woman ever once in all his life in- quired the way to such and such a place , of Scrooge . Even the blind men's dogs appeared to know him ; and when they saw him coming on , would tug their ...
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... asked the question , because he did n't know whether a ghost so transparent might find himself in a condition to take a chair ; and felt that , in the event of its being impossible , it might involve the necessity of an embarrassing ...
... asked the question , because he did n't know whether a ghost so transparent might find himself in a condition to take a chair ; and felt that , in the event of its being impossible , it might involve the necessity of an embarrassing ...
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... asked Scrooge if he knew it . " Know it ! Was I apprenticed here ! " They went in . At sight of an old gentleman in a Welsh wig , sitting behind such a high desk that , if he had been two inches taller , he must have knocked his head ...
... asked Scrooge if he knew it . " Know it ! Was I apprenticed here ! " They went in . At sight of an old gentleman in a Welsh wig , sitting behind such a high desk that , if he had been two inches taller , he must have knocked his head ...
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... asked Mrs. Cratchit , when she had rallied Bob on his credulity , and Bob had hugged his daughter to his heart's content . " As good as gold , " said Bob , " and better . Some- how he gets thoughtful , sitting by himself so much , and ...
... asked Mrs. Cratchit , when she had rallied Bob on his credulity , and Bob had hugged his daughter to his heart's content . " As good as gold , " said Bob , " and better . Some- how he gets thoughtful , sitting by himself so much , and ...
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... asked a red- faced gentleman . 66 " I haven't heard , " said the man with the large chin . ' Company , perhaps . He has n't left it to me . That's all I know . By , by ! " Scrooge was at first inclined to be surprised that the Spirit ...
... asked a red- faced gentleman . 66 " I haven't heard , " said the man with the large chin . ' Company , perhaps . He has n't left it to me . That's all I know . By , by ! " Scrooge was at first inclined to be surprised that the Spirit ...
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Стр. 10 - ... as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow-passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys.
Стр. 32 - Suppose it should not be done enough! Suppose it should break in turning out! Suppose somebody should have got over the wall of the...
Стр. 30 - and better. Somehow he gets thoughtful, sitting by himself so much, and thinks the strangest things you ever heard. He told me, coming home, that he hoped the people saw him in the church, because he was a cripple, and it might be pleasant to them to remember upon Christmas Day, who made lame beggars walk, and blind men see.
Стр. 93 - ... but before I had got to the end of the bridge my better feelings returned, and I burst into tears, thinking how ungrateful I had been to my good aunt, to go and give her good gift away to a stranger that I had never seen before, and who might be a bad man for aught I knew; and then I thought of the pleasure my aunt would be taking in thinking that I (I myself, and not another) would eat her nice cake. And what should I say to her the next time I saw her ? — how naughty I was to part with her...
Стр. 86 - He burnt his fingers, and to cool them he applied them, in his booby fashion, to his mouth. Some of the crumbs of the scorched skin had come away with his fingers, and for the first time in his life (in the world's life, indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling ! Again he felt and fumbled at the pig.
Стр. 86 - While he was thinking what he should say to his father, and wringing his hands over the smoking remnants of one of those untimely sufferers, an odour assailed his nostrils, unlike any scent which he had before experienced.
Стр. 93 - I was to part with her pretty present ! — and the odour of that spicy cake came back upon my recollection, and the pleasure and the curiosity I had taken in seeing her make it, and her joy when she sent it to the oven, and how disappointed she would feel that I had never had a bit of it in my mouth at last. And I blamed my impertinent spirit of alms-giving, and out-of-place hypocrisy of goodness ; and above all, I wished never to see the face again of that insidious, good-fornothing, old grey impostor.
Стр. 88 - Ho-ti to be in a blaze; and Ho-ti himself, which was the more remarkable, instead of chastising his son, seemed to grow more indulgent to him than ever. At length they were watched, the terrible mystery discovered, and father and son summoned to take their trial at Pekin, then an inconsiderable assize 85 town.
Стр. 88 - Eat, eat, eat the burnt pig, father, only taste — O Lord !" — with such-like barbarous ejaculations, cramming all the while as if he would choke. Ho-ti trembled in every joint while he grasped the abominable thing, wavering whether he should not put his son to death for an unnatural young monster, when the crackling scorching his fingers, as it had done his son's, and applying the same remedy to them, he in his turn tasted some of its flavor, which, make what sour mouths he would for a pretence,...
Стр. 94 - Whether, supposing that the flavour of a pig who obtained his death by whipping (per flagellationem extremam) superadded a pleasure upon the palate of a man more intense than any possible suffering we can conceive in the animal, is man justified in using that method of putting the animal to death ?