Charles Dickens' Works: Complete in 15 Volumes], Band 1G.W. Carleton, 1885 |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ain't appeared Arabella Bardell Ben Allen Benjamin Allen Bob Sawyer Brick Lane chair cheerful Cluppins coach coat countenance cried dear sir Dodson and Fogg door Dowler Eatanswill Esquire exclaimed eyes face fat boy father feelings fellow fire glass Grummer hand head hear heard honour horse hostler inquired interposed Jingle Jinks Job Trotter knock laughed legs Lobbs looked Lowten ma'am Magnus matter mind morning never night nodded nothin Nupkins observed old gentleman old lady once Pell Perker Pick Pickwick pocket Pott Raddle rejoined replied replied Sam Roker round Sam Weller Samivel Sammy Samuel Pickwick Samuel Weller Smangle smile Snodgrass spinster aunt stairs Stiggins stopped stranger there's thing thought tion tipstaff took Tupman turned uncle vith voice walked Wardle wery whispered wick window Winkle words young lady
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Seite 457 - But enough of this, gentlemen,' said Mr Serjeant Buzfuz, 'it is difficult to smile with an aching heart; it is ill jesting when our deepest sympathies are awakened. My client's hopes and prospects are ruined, and it is no figure of speech to say that her occupation is gone indeed. The bill is down - but there is no tenant. Eligible single gentlemen pass and repass - but there is no invitation for them to inquire within or without. All is gloom and silence in the house; even the voice of the child...
Seite 163 - whispered Mr. Tupman. " I don't know," replied Mr. Pickwick in the same tone. " Hush. Don't ask any questions. It's always best on these occasions to do what the mob do.
Seite 81 - And nations have scattered been; But the stout old Ivy shall never fade, From its hale and hearty green. The brave old plant, in its lonely days, Shall fatten upon the past: For the stateliest building man can raise Is the Ivy's food at last.
Seite 467 - Now, attend, Mr. Weller," said Serjeant Buzfuz, dipping a large pen into the inkstand before him, for the purpose of frightening Sam with a show of taking down his answer. "You were in the passage, and yet saw nothing of what was going forward. Have you a pair of eyes, Mr. Weller?" "Yes, I have a pair of eyes," replied Sam, "and that's just it. If they wos a pair o' patent double million magnifyin' gas microscopes of hextra power, p'raps I might be able to see through a flight o' stairs and a deal...
Seite 6 - I walked down to Westminster Hall, and turned into it for half an hour, because my eyes were so dimmed with joy and pride that they could not bear the street, and were not fit to be seen there.
Seite 399 - Take his skates off," repeated Mr. Pickwick firmly. The command was not to be resisted. Mr. Winkle allowed Sam to obey it, in silence. "Lift him up," said Mr. Pickwick. Sam assisted him to rise. Mr. Pickwick retired a few paces apart from the bystanders; and, beckoning his friend to approach, fixed a searching look upon him, and uttered in a low, but distinct and emphatic tone, these remarkable words: "You're a humbug, sir." "A what?" said Mr. Winkle, starting. "A humbug, sir. I will speak plainer,...
Seite 457 - My client's hopes and prospects are ruined, and it is no figure of speech to say that her occupation is gone indeed. The bill is down — but there is no tenant. Eligible single gentlemen pass and repass — but there is no invitation for them to inquire within or without. All is gloom and silence in the house ; even the voice of the child is hushed ; his infant sports are disregarded when his mother weeps ; his ' alley tors ' and his ' commoneys ' are alike neglected ; he forgets the long familiar...
Seite 439 - I could end with a werse ; what do you think ? " " I don't like it, Sam," rejoined Mr. Weller. " I never know'da respectable coachman as wrote poetry, 'cept one, as made an affectin...