 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1840 - Страниц: 504
...frightening the maids, and worrying the kittens be humour, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to make a bow, I popped my bald head in Mrs Frizzle's face. Mrs Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - Страниц: 398
...frighting the maids, worrying the kittens — be humour, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to...bow, I popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. Mrs. Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - Страниц: 548
...frightening the maids, and worrying the kittens be humour, he ha« it It was but yesterday he fastened ղ ȸ D 1 popped my bald head in Mrs. Frizile's face. Mrs. Hardcastle. And am I to blame? The poor boy was... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - Страниц: 416
...frightening the maids , and worrying the kittens be humour, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to..., I popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. Mrs. Hard. And am I to blame? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death.... | |
 | William Harrison Ainsworth - 1843 - Страниц: 614
...Poluphlosboio, his Monsieur Musphonos, and his devil knows what .... It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to make a bow, I popped my bald head in Mrs. frizzle's face — " so that, here we had a compound of /S'i'r Peter Teazle,... | |
 | George Raymond - 1844 - Страниц: 496
...Poluphlosboio, his Monsieur Musphonos, and his devil knows what ... It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to make a bow, I popped my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face — " so that here we had a compound of Sir Peter Teazle,... | |
 | Encyclopaedia - 1845 - Страниц: 850
...bays. Brobmr. The conclusion of an Epilogue. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of the chair, and when I went to make a bow, I popt my bald head in Airs. Frizzle's face. Goldimith. She stoops to Conquer, act i. sc. l . BALDNESS, the falling off of... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - Страниц: 558
...and worrying the kittens be humour, he has ,t. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the tack we assert that the sciences also introduce lu popped my bald head in Mrs. Fritale's face. Mrs. Hardcastle. And am I to blame? The Mor boy was always... | |
 | Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1848 - Страниц: 1296
...frightening the maids, worrying the kittens, be humor, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to make a bow, I popped my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. Mrs. H. And am I to blame 1 The poor boy was always too... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - Страниц: 558
...Hardcastle, you must allow the boy a little humor. be humor, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I went to...bow, I popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. MRS. HARD. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his... | |
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And am I to blame? The poor boy. was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death. When he comes to be a little stronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him ? HARD. 
