| Oliver Goldsmith - 1908 - Страниц: 230
...the maids, and worrying the kittens, be humor, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig l 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. Hardcastle. And I am to blame ? The poor boy was always... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith, George Ostler - 1909 - Страниц: 568
...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...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 - 1909 - Страниц: 570
...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...a bow, I popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death. When he comes to be a little stronger... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1909 - Страниц: 202
...was but yesterday ho »'•'-. fastened m wig to the back of m chair, and when I / /'U •** fastened my wig to the back of my chair, and when I / went to make a bow, I jiopt my bald head^in Mrs. ,; ' /l ' "'' Frizzle's face. (Kiv -v "''Htj O*«nt J Mrs. Hard. And am... | |
| 1909 - Страниц: 462
...Humour, my dear; nothing but humour. Come, Mr. Hardcastle, you must allow the boy a little humour. to make a 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 death.... | |
| A. Barter - 1910 - Страниц: 366
...frighting 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 popt my bald head into Mrs Frizzle's face. Mrs H. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good.... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1912 - Страниц: 124
...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...a bow, I popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death. When he comes to be a little stronger... | |
| Frederick Tupper - 1914 - Страниц: 480
...frighting the maids, and 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. Hard. And to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly... | |
| Frederick Tupper - 1914 - Страниц: 490
...and worrying the kittens, be humor, he has it. It was but yesterday he fastened my wig to the hack of my chair, and when I went to make a bow, I popped my hald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face! Mrs. Hard. And am I to blame? The poor boy was always too... | |
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