 | Laurence Sterne - England - 1926 - 280 pages
...waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart — rallied back, the film forsook his eyes for a moment — he looked...its place — the pulse fluttered stopp'd went on throb'd stopp'd again moved — stopp'd — shall I go on? No. CHAP. XI. IAM so impatient to return... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1927 - 508 pages
...cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart — rallied back, — the film forsook his eyes for a moment, — he looked...throbb'd stopp'd again moved stopp'd shall I go on? No. CHAPTER XI I AM so impatient to return to my own story, that what remains of young Le Fever's,... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1926 - 280 pages
...waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart — rallied back, the film forsook his eyes for a moment — he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby"?, face — then cast a look upon his boy and that ligament, fine as it was — was never broken.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1949 - 606 pages
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The blood and spirits of Le Fevre, which were waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, — rallied back, — the film forsook his eyes for a moment ; — he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face ; —... 
