 Signall, rose, dressed, stole softlie down, and let myself out. I knew the Touch of the poor Fool's Fingers ; his Teeth were chattering 'twixt Cold and Fear, yet he laught aneath his Breath as he caught my Arm and dragged me after him, whispering, •'...  The Household of Sir Thomas More - Halaman 168oleh Anne Manning - 1852 - 174 halamanTampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | 1854 - 550 halaman
...lattice; knew the signall, rose, dressed, stole softlie down, and let myself out. I knew the touch of the poor fool's fingers. His teeth were chattering 'twixt...arm and dragged me after him, whispering,' Fool and fair lady will cheat 'em yet.' At the stairs lay a wherry with a couple of boatmen ; and one of 'em,... | |
 | Anne Manning - 1860 - 272 halaman
...Lattice; knew the Signall, rofe, drefled, ftole foftlie down, and let myfelf out. I knew the Touch of the poor Fool's Fingers; his Teeth were chattering, 'twixt...Breath as he caught my Arm and dragged me after him, whifpering, " Fool "and fayr Lady will cheat 'em yet." At the Stairs lay a Wherry with a Couple of... | |
 | Anne Manning - 1896 - 366 halaman
...Lattice, knew the Signall, rose, dressed, stole softlie down and let myself out. I knew the Touch of the poor Fool's Fingers ; his Teeth were chattering, 'twixt...to me, cries, " Alas " for ruth, Mistress Meg, what is't ye " do ? Art mad to go on this Errand ? " I sayd, " I shall be mad if I goe not, " and succeed... | |
 | Anne Manning - 1896 - 362 halaman
...Lattice, knew the Signall, rose, dressed, stole softlie down and let myself out. I knew the Touch of the poor Fool's Fingers ; his Teeth were chattering, 'twixt...to me, cries, " Alas " for ruth, Mistress Meg, what is't ye " do ? Art mad to go on this Errand ? " I sayd, " I shall be mad if I goe not, " and succeed... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke - 1902 - 500 halaman
...; knew the Signall, rose, dressed, stole softlie down, and let myself out. I knew the Touch of the poor Fool's Fingers ; his Teeth were chattering 'twixt...up to me cries, " Alas for ruth, Mistress Meg, what is't ye do ? Art mad to go on this Errand ? " I sayd, " I shall be mad if I goe not, and succeed too... | |
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