The works of Laurence Sterne, with a life of the author, written by himselfEdinburgh, 1803 |
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... corporal lending his master his arm , and bringing up the rear , to the abbey of Saint Ger- main . Every thing is very fine , and very rich , and very fuperb , and very magnificent , faid my father , ad- dreffing himself to the ...
... corporal lending his master his arm , and bringing up the rear , to the abbey of Saint Ger- main . Every thing is very fine , and very rich , and very fuperb , and very magnificent , faid my father , ad- dreffing himself to the ...
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... corporal and I will mount the ramparts . CHAP . XXVIII . -Now this is the most puzzled skein of all—— for in this laft chapter , as far at least as it has helped me through Auxerre , I have been getting forwards in two different ...
... corporal and I will mount the ramparts . CHAP . XXVIII . -Now this is the most puzzled skein of all—— for in this laft chapter , as far at least as it has helped me through Auxerre , I have been getting forwards in two different ...
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... corporal had pofted down with so much heat and precipitation , to take poffe- fion of the spot of ground we have so often spoxe of , in order to open their campaign as early at he reft of the allies , that they had forgot one of he moft ...
... corporal had pofted down with so much heat and precipitation , to take poffe- fion of the spot of ground we have so often spoxe of , in order to open their campaign as early at he reft of the allies , that they had forgot one of he moft ...
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... corporal had con- ducted my uncle Toby up ftairs , which was about -Mrs Wadman threw herself into her arm- chair , and croffing her left knee with her right , which formed a resting place for her elbow , she re- clined her cheek upon ...
... corporal had con- ducted my uncle Toby up ftairs , which was about -Mrs Wadman threw herself into her arm- chair , and croffing her left knee with her right , which formed a resting place for her elbow , she re- clined her cheek upon ...
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... corporal , through the mediation of Bridget , to make her a wicket gate of communication to enlarge her walks , it enabled her to carry on her approaches to the very door of the fentry - box ; and fometimes , out of gra- titude , to ...
... corporal , through the mediation of Bridget , to make her a wicket gate of communication to enlarge her walks , it enabled her to carry on her approaches to the very door of the fentry - box ; and fometimes , out of gra- titude , to ...
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Страница 75 - Tis the pipe and tambourine,' said I ; ' I never will argue a point with one of your family as long as I live.' So, leaping off his back, and kicking off one boot into this ditch and t'other into that, ' I'll take a dance,