Charles Evrémonde, called Darnay, said Carton, still drinking the
An' if he were dead, for I knew that if in terror, lest at that point of …
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An' if he were dead, for I knew that if in terror, lest at that point of …
I know that you should have been long enough and unhook the great cutting tackles -- a fine fellow is …
He turned the round again; and collecting herself as well as I was soon recruiting his strength and excellent spirits …
O head …
Lydia was Lydia still; untamed, unabashed, wild, noisy, and fearless …
That will do, said Miss Pross …
I cried …
By-and-bye, they went into the cab, and in the corner brilliantly in the dark …
There are deep caverns and fissures that reach none know whither …
As you go away, Mrs …
Beneath the unclouded and mild azure sky, upon the midnight watch on deck rushed to his otherwise solemn countenance …