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" He held up the curtain of the bed ; and his eyes, if eyes they may be called, were fixed on me. His jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, but I did not hear ; one hand was stretched... "
The London Quarterly Review - Страница 383
1818
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The Quarterly Review, Том 18

1818 - 590 страници
...jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, but I did not hear; one hand was stretched...court-yard belonging to the house which I inhabited ; where 1 remained during the rest of the night, walking up and down in the greatest agitation, listening attentively,...

The Miscellaneous Prose Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, Том 18

Walter Scott - 1835 - 452 страници
...jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, but I did not hear : one hand was stretched...detain me, but I escaped, and rushed down stairs. 1 took refuge in the courtyard belonging to the house which I inhabited ; where I remained during the...

The Miscellaneous Prose Works of Sir Walter Scott: Biographical memoirs of ...

Walter Scott - 1838 - 1198 страници
...he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, hut 1 did not hear; one hand was stretched out, seemingly to detain me, but I escaped, and rushed down Htairs. 1 took refuge in the court-yard belonging to the house which 1 inhabited ; where 1 remained...

Miscellaneous Prose Works, Том 18

Walter Scott - 1853 - 420 страници
...jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, but I did not hear : one hand was stretched...house which I inhabited ; where I remained during the ret>t of the night, walking up and down in the greatest agitation, listening attentively, catching...

Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 страници
...jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have led the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded...his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far aw down-stairs. I took refuge in the courtyard belonging to the house which I inhabited, where I remained...

The city of the lost, and other sermons [signed P and Ph].

Walter Augustus Gray - 1876 - 184 страници
...complete! Unable to endure the aspect of the being I had created I rushed from the room. He might have spoken, but I did not hear; one hand was stretched...out seemingly to detain me, but I escaped and rushed downstairs." I will not harrow your feelings by tracing out in detail the terrible sequel of the story....

Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 860 страници
...he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, but 1 ers( down-stairs. I took refuge in the courtyard belonging to the house which I inhabited, where I remained...

Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History ..., Томове 5–6

Robert Chambers - 1880 - 824 страници
...detain mo, hut I escaped, and rushed down stairs. I took refuse in the courtyard, belonging to the bouse which I inhabited, where I remained during the rest...in the greatest agitation, listening attentively, Wtcbfaur and fearing each sound as if it were to announce the approach of the demoniacal corpse, to...

Frankenstein: Or, The Modern Prometheus

Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1888 - 328 страници
...jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. He might have spoken, but I did not hear ; one hand was stretched...seemingly to detain me, but I escaped, and rushed downstairs. I took refuge in the courtyard belonging to the house which I inhabited ; where I remained...

Frankenstein: or, the Modern Prometheus

Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1891 - 348 страници
...opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks. • He might have spoken, but I did not hear ; one hand was stretched...seemingly to detain me, but I escaped, and rushed downstairs. I took refuge in the courtyard belonging to the house which I inhabited ; where I remained...




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