 Mr. Dalton, you are ill — you are sick — you are mad. This is no language for me to hear, nor for you to speak. Rise, rise, I beseech you." ' '' Ellen, you are pale, deadly pale — you tremble — I have hurt you, wretch that I am — I have wounded,...  Reginald Dalton - Sida 96efter John Gibson Lockhart - 1823 - 337 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | 1824 - 758 sidor
...ill— you are sick— you are mad. This is no language for me to hear, nor for you to speak. Hise, rise, I beseech you." " ' Ellen,. you are pale, deadly pale — you tremble — 1 have hurt you, wretch that I am— I liave wounded, pained, offended you.' " ' r.iiur.l indeed,'... | |
 | John Gibson Lockhart - 1824 - 100 sidor
...knees before her. ' Rise up, Mr. Dalton — J pray you rise.' ' I ask for nothing, Miss Hesketh, I hope for nothing, I expect nothing. But since I do...been otherwise, more I could not have given you." " The calmness of her voice and her words restored Reginald, in some measure, to his selfpossession.... | |
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1824 - 480 sidor
...knees before her. " ' Rise up, Mr. Dalton — I pray you rise. " ' I asked for nothing, Miss Hesketh, I hope for nothing, I expect nothing. But since I do...have filled me with sorrow, Mr. Dalton — I give you íAaí and my gratitude More you do wrong in asking for; and if it had been otherwise, more I could... | |
 | Tobias Merton - 1824 - 488 sidor
...before her. " ' Rise up, Mr. Dalton — I pray you rise.' " ' I asked for nothing, Miss Hesketh, I hope for nothing, I expect nothing. But since I do...wretch that I am— I have wounded, pained, offended y6u.' " ' Pained, indeed,' said Ellen, ' but not offended. You have filled me with sorrow, Mr. Dalton... | |
 | 1824 - 792 sidor
...saw you. I never loved before, and I shall never love another." " ' Mr Dalton, you are ill — yo\i are sick — you are mad. This is no language for...have filled me with sorrow, Mr Dalton — I give you tliat and my gratitude. More you do wrong in asking for ; and if it had been otherwise, more I could... | |
 | Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1824 - 570 sidor
...to hear, nor for you to speak. Rise, rise, I beseech you." '" Ellen, you are pale, deadly pale—you tremble — I have hurt you, wretch that I am —...Pained indeed," said Ellen, " but not offended. You h*ve filled me with sorrow, Mr. Dalton — I give you that and my gratitude. More you do wrong in asking... | |
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