 | George W. France - 1890 - 630 Seiten
...friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice of iron. His children — but here my heart began to bleed - and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, than cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his... | |
 | William Henry Maxwell - 1891 - 348 Seiten
...and treat this part of life more worthily. (1) His children—but here my heart began to bleed—and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. (2) Then suddenly would come a dream of far different character—a tumultuous dream—commencing with... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 518 Seiten
...voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice : his children — but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part...which was alternately his chair and bed. A little calendar of small sticks lay at the head, notched all over with the dismal days and nights he had passed... | |
 | George Crabb - 1900 - 648 Seiten
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 | Henry Coppée - 1894 - 544 Seiten
...voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children — But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. little straw in the farthest cornei» of his dungeon, which was alternately his chair and bed ; a little... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 628 Seiten
...voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice!— his children — But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part...which was alternately his chair and bed: a little calendar of small sticks was laid at the head, notched all over with the dismal days and nights he... | |
 | Richard Garnett - 1899 - 432 Seiten
...of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ! — his children — But here my heart began to bleed and I was forced to go on with another part...which was alternately his chair and bed : a little calendar of small sticks was laid at the head, notched all over with the dismal days and nights he... | |
 | Longman (Firm) - 1899 - 296 Seiten
...voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ; his children — but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He 95 was sitting upon the ground upon a little straw, in the farthest corner of his dungeon, which was... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1900 - 174 Seiten
...through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture. But here my heart began to bleed and I was He was sitting upon the ground upon a little straw,...which was alternately his chair and bed : a little calendar of small sticks were laid at the head, notch'd all over with the dismal days and nights he... | |
 | Annie Barnett - 1900 - 1060 Seiten
...voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ; his children — but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part...sitting upon the ground upon a little straw, in the farthest corner of his dungeon, which was alternately his chair and bed ; a little calendar of small... | |
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... his children — But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. 
