 | 1862 - 580 pages
...being betrayed into interruptions. "This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm and glaucing over his shoulder with hollow eyes, "was just a year...seven months passed, and I had recovered from the surprite and shock, when one morning, as the day was breaking, I, standing at the door, looked toward... | |
 | E. L. T. Harrison, W. S. Godby - 1869 - 652 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. "This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm. and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...I had recovered from the surprise and shock, when nne morning, as the day was breaking, I, standing at that door, looked towards the red light, and saw... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1874 - 766 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...the door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped with a fixed look at me. " Did it cry out ? " "No. It was silent." " Did... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - Literature - 1875 - 240 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes, " was just a year ago. Six or seven mouths passed, and I had recovered from the surprise and shock, when one morning, as the day was breaking,... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1877 - 628 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...one morning, as the day was breaking, I, standing at that door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped, with a fixed look... | |
 | Charles Dickens - Christmas stories - 1880 - 878 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...one morning, as the day was breaking, I, standing at that door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped, with a fixed look... | |
 | Charles Dickens - Christmas stories - 1884 - 1014 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...the door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped, with a fixed look at me. " Did it cry out?" "No. It was silent." " Did... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1884 - 876 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...one morning, as the day was breaking, I, standing at that door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped, with a fixed look... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1890 - 416 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...the door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped with a fixed look at me. " Did it cry out ? " "No. It was silent." " Did... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1894 - 586 pages
...begged his pardon for being betrayed into interruptions. " This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm, and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes,...the door, looked towards the red light, and saw the spectre again." He stopped with a fixed look at me. " Did it cry out ? " " No. It was silent." " Did... | |
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This," he said, again laying his hand upon my arm and glancing over his shoulder with hollow eyes, "was just a year ago. Six or seven months passed, and I had recovered from the surprise and shock, when one morning, as the day was breaking, I, standing... 
