 | Manuscript memorials - 1831 - 238 страници
...paper in his hand; and with a pen he was etching his own signature and the day of the month, to add it to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up an eye swimming in fat towards the door, bent his head forward earnestly to listen, and then went on... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1832 - 384 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand ; and, with a rusty nail, he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light...hopeless eye towards the door ; then cast it down, shook bis head, and went on with his work of affliction. 1 heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand; and, with a rusty nail, he was etching another day of misery, to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light...door — then cast it down — shook his head — and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1834 - 440 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and, with a rusty nail, he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light...the door, then cast it down,— shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand',d and', with a rusty nail', was etching another day of misery to add to the heap'. As I darkened the little light...the door', then cast it down', shook his head', and went on with his work of affliction'. I heard his chains upon his legs' as he turned his body', to... | |
 | Lyman Cobb - 1834 - 238 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light...hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook nis head, and went on with his work of affliction. 10. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light...the door, then cast it down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 страници
...sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. 17. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up...the door, then cast it down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay... | |
 | Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1839 - 420 страници
...there. He had one of these in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light...towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard the chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay... | |
 | 1831 - 446 страници
...one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the dour, then custit down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains... | |
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As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. 
