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" I'll not hurt a hair of thy head: — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape; — go, poor devil, get thee gone, why should I hurt thee? This world surely is wide enough to hold both thee and me. "
The School of Wisdom - Page 177
1803 - 224 pages
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The Vicar of Wakefield: A Tale

Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 768 pages
...it flew by him ;— I'll not hurt tliee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as as he spoke, to let it escape ; go, poor devil,...
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The Novels of Sterne, Goldsmith, Dr. Johnson, Mackenzie, Horace Walpole, and ...

Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 764 pages
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thec, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as as he spoke, to let it escape ; go, poor devil,...
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Lessons in Elocution: Or, a Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse for the ...

William Scott - Elocution - 1823 - 396 pages
...flew by him — I'll not hurt thee — says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the fly in his hand — I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape — go, poor devil...
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The Works of Laurence Sterne: In One Volume, with a Life of the Author

Laurence Sterne - English literature - 1830 - 432 pages
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — go, poor devil,...
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The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman, Volume 1

Laurence Sterne - British - 1832 - 416 pages
...flew by him ;. — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — go, poor devil,...
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The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman

Laurence Sterne, Sir Walter Scott - 1832 - 542 pages
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, — - — I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — go, poor devil,...
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The Works of Laurence Sterne, in One Volume

Laurence Sterne - English literature - 1834 - 440 pages
...it flew by him ; — I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head:-:-Go, says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; —...
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The Saturday Magazine, Volumes 6-7

1835 - 538 pages
...I'll not hurt thee," says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with tlie fly in his hand : — " I'll not hurt a hair of thy head. Go," says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape; " go, get thoe gone;...
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The Saturday Magazine, Volumes 6-7

1835 - 542 pages
...I'll not hurt thee," says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the By in his hand : — " I'll not hurt a hair of thy head. Go," says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape; " go, get thee gone;...
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The Literary Remains of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: The fall of Robespierre ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Literature - 1836 - 434 pages
...flew by him ; — " I'll not hurt thee," says my Uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room, with the fly in his hand, — " I'll not hurt a hair of thy head : — Go," says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape ; — " go, poor devil,...
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