Philip Paternoster, by an ex-Puseyite [C.M. Davies]. |
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... letter H which made it awkward for him to give his address ; she had received - and returned - an ardent missive from a certain specimen of the Tite Barnacles class , the most stiff - necked young government official that ever lived ...
... letter H which made it awkward for him to give his address ; she had received - and returned - an ardent missive from a certain specimen of the Tite Barnacles class , the most stiff - necked young government official that ever lived ...
Page 106
... letters to Herbert Osborne on the subject . These letters , which were never meant for publication ' ( as is always said of letters in biographies ) , the author , who reads them as 106 PHILIP PATERNOSTER .
... letters to Herbert Osborne on the subject . These letters , which were never meant for publication ' ( as is always said of letters in biographies ) , the author , who reads them as 106 PHILIP PATERNOSTER .
Page 111
... letter ; and , I dare swear , calling down maledictions on my prosiness from your voluble tongue . ' How beautiful is the reverence for the dead in this Catholic country ! I passed the funeral of a little child in the street to - day ...
... letter ; and , I dare swear , calling down maledictions on my prosiness from your voluble tongue . ' How beautiful is the reverence for the dead in this Catholic country ! I passed the funeral of a little child in the street to - day ...
Page 118
... letter . ) ' Bumbledom is not unknown in Parisian Popery . The brute of a Suisse in the churches , who goes round with a great pole like flunkeys carry , and dressed in the same manner as they , only with a cocked hat , shouting " Pour ...
... letter . ) ' Bumbledom is not unknown in Parisian Popery . The brute of a Suisse in the churches , who goes round with a great pole like flunkeys carry , and dressed in the same manner as they , only with a cocked hat , shouting " Pour ...
Page 122
... appears to me that I have written a very grumbling letter ; but in vino veritas . Don't fancy I am unsettled , however . My bark still glides towards Italy . ' CHAPTER VII . A PRE - RAPHAELITE PICTURE . AND 122 PHILIP PATERNOSTER .
... appears to me that I have written a very grumbling letter ; but in vino veritas . Don't fancy I am unsettled , however . My bark still glides towards Italy . ' CHAPTER VII . A PRE - RAPHAELITE PICTURE . AND 122 PHILIP PATERNOSTER .
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Page 110 - WHY should we faint and fear to live alone, Since all alone, so Heaven has will'd, we die", Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh...
Page 190 - All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience ! And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured,
Page 91 - Tis never too late for delight, my dear, And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night...
Page 110 - Why should we faint and fear to live alone, Since all alone, so heaven has will'd, we die ? " 'I could wish, on looking back, that my previous path had been less fraught with pain to others.
Page 51 - TELL tale, tit ! Your tongue shall be slit, And all the dogs in the town Shall have a little bit.
Page 245 - Should this fail, it will show the ease to be a severe one, and necessitate Process 2. Procure a young lady, as nearly as possible resembling Hebe Walford (plenty are to be obtained in all parts of England), throw her constantly in his way. Remind him that all this kind of thing is tabooed to a celibate clergy.