 | Charles Dickens - 1840 - 552 pàgines
...evening, before the furnace fire upon the cold wet night, at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild lovely look. So shall we know the...last smile — the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips ; then hugged it to his breast again,... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1841 - 402 pàgines
...before the. furnace fire upon the cold wet night, at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild lovely look. So shall we know the...stretched out to him with her last smile — the hand thai had led him on through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips ; then hugged... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1841 - 734 pàgines
...bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild lovely look. So shall we know the angels §i their majesty after death. The old man held one languid...the hand she had stretched out to him with her last smile—the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he pressed it to his... | |
 | 1842 - 750 pàgines
...before the furnace-fire upon the cold wet night ; at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild lovely look. So shall we know the angels in their majesty after death." — Master Humphrey s Clock, vol. ii. pp. 209, 210. So far Mr. Dickens writes finely and well. But... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1846 - 828 pàgines
...evening, before the furnace fire upon the cold wet night, at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild lovely look. So shall we know the...last smile ' — the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips; then hugged it to his breast again,... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pàgines
...before the furnace-fire upon the cold •wet night, at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild, lovely look. So shall we know...death. The old man held one languid arm in his, and that the small tight hand folded to his breast for warmth. It was the hand she had stretched out to... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 pàgines
...in their majesty, after death. 4. The old man held one languid arm in his, and the small tight hand folded to his breast for warmth. It was the hand she had stretched out to him with her last smile v ; the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings^. Ever and anon he pressed it to his... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1858 - 458 pàgines
...evening, before the furnace fire upon the cold wet night, at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild lovely look. So shall we know the...last smile — the hand that had led him on, through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips ; then hugged it to his breast again,... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1859 - 422 pàgines
...their majesty, after death. 4. The old man held one languid 1 arm in his, and the small, tight hand folded to his breast for warmth. It was the hand she had stretched out to him wife, her last smile—the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings. Ever and anon he... | |
 | Advanced reading book - 1860 - 458 pàgines
...furnace-fire upon the cold wet night, at the still bedside of the dying boy, there had been the same mild and lovely look. So shall we know the angels, in their...death. The old man held one languid arm in his, and the small tight hand folded to his breast for warmth. It was the hand she had stretched out to him... | |
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The old man held one languid arm in his, and had the small hand tight folded to his breast, for warmth. It was the hand she had stretched out to him with her last smile — the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings. 
