 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1766 - 550 trang
...one hundred pounds in my pocket. I told Parnell I was afraid to knock at the door ; my mind mifgave me. I did knock, and his man in tears told me his...an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral with as little coft as pomble, to-morrow... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1766 - 548 trang
...one hundred pounds in my pocket. I told Parnell I was afraid to knock at the door ; my mind mifgave me. I did knock, and his man in tears told me his...an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral with as little coft as poffible,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1784 - 460 trang
...one hundred pounds in my pocket. I told Parnell I was afraid to knock at the door ; my mind mifgave me. I did knock, and his man in tears told me his...an hour before. Think what grief this is to me! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral with as little coft as poffible,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1784 - 462 trang
...afraid to knock at the door ; my mind mifgave me. I did knock ; and his man, in tears, told his fnafter was dead an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral, with as little coft as poffiblev... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1801 - 574 trang
...to knock at the door ; my mind misgave me. " I did knock, and his man in tears told me his " master was dead an hour before. Think what " grief this is to me ! I could not dine with lord " treasurer, nor any where else, but got a bit of " meat toward evening. No loss ever grieved me so... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1801 - 452 trang
...afraid to knock at the door ; my mind misgave me. I knocked ; and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering tilings for his funcfuneral with as little cost as possible,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1805 - 424 trang
...afraid to knock at the door; my mind misgave me. I knocked, and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral with as little cost as possible,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1805 - 420 trang
...afraid to knock at the door; my mind misgave me. I knocked, and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral with as little cost as possible,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, Walter Scott - 1814 - 686 trang
...afraid to knock at the doer ; my mind misgave me. I did knock, and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before. Think what grief this is to me! I could not dine with Lord Treasurer, uor anywhere else, but got a bit of meat towards the evening. No loss ever grieved me so... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1814 - 468 trang
...afraid to knock at the door; my mind misgave me. I knocked; and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before. Think what grief this is to me ! I went to his mother, and have been ordering things for his funeral with as little cost as possible,... | |
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I took Parnell this morning, and we walked to see poor Harrison. I had the hundred pounds in my pocket. I told Parnell I was afraid to knock at the door; my mind misgave me. I knocked, and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before. 
