 | Mr. Pratt (Samuel Jackson) - Europe - 1795 - 502 pages
...weather was fo very terrible, that 1 had forgot his inveterate exactnefs, and had yielded up even the hope, for his own fake, of expecting him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exaclly as the clock, in jny room, ftruck it, he entered ; the wet, for it rained torrents, dripping... | |
 | English poetry - 1796 - 800 pages
...yielded чр even the hope, for his own fake, of expefting him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exaitly as the clock, in my room, ftruck it, he entered ;...dripping from every part of his drefs, like water from a (beep jult landed from its wafliing. He would not even have attended to his fituation, having fat himfelf... | |
 | Freemasonry - 1796 - 490 pages
...that I had forgot .his inveterate exactness, and had yielded up even the ' hope, for his own sake, of expecting him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exactly as the clock, in my room, struck it, lie entered; the wet, for it rained torrents, dripping from every part of his dress, like... | |
 | Books and bookselling - 1797 - 512 pages
...weather was fo very terrible, that I had forgot his inveterate exaflnefs, and had yielded up' even the hope, for his own fake, of expecting him. Twelve at...dripping from every part of his drefs, like water from a (heep juft landed from its warning. He would not even have attended to his fituation, having fat himfelf... | |
 | Samuel Jackson Pratt - 1802 - 460 pages
...weather was fo very terrible^ that I had forgot his inveterate exaclnefs, and had yielded up even the hope, for his own fake,, of expecting him. Twelve...wet, for it rained torrents, dripping from every part bF his drefs, like water from a fheep juft landed from its wafliing. He would not even have attended... | |
 | Charles Brockden Brown - American literature - 1804 - 740 pages
...terrible, that I had forgot his inveterate exactness, and had yielded up even the hope, for his own sake, of expecting him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exactly as the clock in my room struck it, he entered ; the wet, for it rained torrents, dripping from every part of his dress like... | |
 | 1796 - 598 pages
...him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exactly a* the clock in my room (truck it, he en* 'tercd ; (he wet, for it rained torrents, dripping from every part of his drefs, like v;.ii. r from a flieep jull landed from its wafcing. He would not even have attended to his fituation,... | |
 | Theology - 1851 - 620 pages
...weather was so very terrific, that I had forgot his inveterate exactness, and had yielded up the hope of expecting him. Twelve at noon was the hour ; and exactly as the clock struck he entered my room ; the wet — for it rained in torrents— dripping from every part of his... | |
 | Joel Shew - Bathing customs - 1845 - 372 pages
...terrific, that I had forgot his inveterate exactness, and ha<J HYDROPATHY ; OE, yielded up the hope of expecting him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exactly as the clock struck, he entered my room ; the wet — for it rained in torrents— dripping from every part of his... | |
 | Medicine, Eclectic - 1846 - 424 pages
...weather was so very terrific, that I had forgot his inveterate exactness, and had yielded up the hope of expecting him. Twelve at noon was the hour, and exactly as the clock struck, he entered my room ; the wet — for it rained in torrents — dripping from every part of... | |
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Twelve at noon was the hour, and exactly as the clock in my room struck it, he entered ; the wet, for it rained torrents, dripping from every part of his dress like water from a sheep just landed from its washing. He would not even have attended to his... 
