 Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still, he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delicious...  McGuffey's Fourth Eclectic Reader - Страница 335по William Holmes McGuffey - 1879 - 256 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Arthur Howard Galton - 1888 - 368 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding,...that tasted so delicious ; and, surrendering himself to the new-born pleasure, he fell to tearing whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1888 - 64 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his finger from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding,...the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delin \ VJ ''-' *• ^ ' -• ' YE FIRST TASTE. UPON KOAST PJG. cious; and surrendering himself up... | |
 | William Swinton - 1888 - 686 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that1s smelled so, and the pig that tasted so delicious ; and, surrendering himself up to the new-born... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1890 - 246 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding...sire entered amid the smoking rafters, armed with retributory cudgel, and finding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the young rogue's shoulders,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1890 - 584 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding,...sire entered amid the smoking rafters, armed with retributory cudgel, and finding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the young rogue's shoulders,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1890 - 472 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, stiE he licked his fingers from a tort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding,...cramming it down his throat in his beastly fashion, when liis sire entered amid the smoking rafters, armed with retributory cudgel, and finding how affairs... | |
 | 1890 - 274 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that smelled so, and the pig that tasted so delicious; and, surrendering himself up to the new-born pleasure,... | |
 | Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 436 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding...tasted so delicious; and surrendering himself up to the new-horn pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it,... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1892 - 572 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding...sire entered amid the smoking rafters, armed with retributory cudgel, and finding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the young rogue's thoulders,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1892 - 604 страници
...fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now, still he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding,...beastly fashion, when his sire entered amid the smoking rafters,_armed with- retributory cudgel-, and rinding how affairs stood, began to rain blows upon the... | |
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