 ... breast — to the right side. We could see her eyes bright with a surprising tenderness and joy, bending over this bundle of clothes. She held it as a woman holds her sucking child; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close and...  Rab and His Friends - 第 36 頁John Brown 著 - 2005 - 208 頁有限的預覽 - 關於此書
 | 1859 - 626 頁
...holds her sucking child ; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over one whom his mother comforteth, and who is sucking, and being satisfied. It was pitiful and strange to see her wasted dying look, keen and... | |
 | John Brown - 1859 - 36 頁
...holds her sucking child ; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...forward, as if to make it sleep, hushing it, and wasting on it her infinite fondness. "Wae's me, doctor ; I declare she's thinkin' it's that bairn." " What... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1859 - 628 頁
...murmuring fool^h little words, as over one whom his mother comforteth, and who is sucking, and being satisfied. It was pitiful and strange to see her wasted...giving way. And then she rocked back and forward, sis if to make it sleep, hushing it, and wasting on it her infinite fondness. " Wac's me, doctor ;... | |
 | John Brown - 1861 - 526 頁
...holds her sucking child ; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...forward, as if to make it sleep, hushing it, and wasting on it her infinite fondness. "Wae's me, doctor; I declare she's thinkin' it's that bairn." "What bairn?"... | |
 | John Brown - 1861 - 470 頁
...holds her sucking child ; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...forward, as if to make it sleep, hushing it, and wasting on it her infinite fond. ness. " Wae's me, doc'or ; I declare she's thinkin" it'i that bairn." "What... | |
 | John Brown - 1862 - 360 頁
...holds her sucking child; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...forward, as if to make it sleep, hushing it, and wasting on it her infinite fondness. "Wae's me, doctor; I declare she's thinkin' it's that bairn." "What bairn?"... | |
 | John Brown - 1866 - 192 頁
...holds her sucking child; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...strange to see her wasted dying look, keen and yet vague—her immense love. " Preserve me !" groaned James, giving way. And then she rocked back and... | |
 | John Brown - 1866 - 192 頁
...holds her sucking child; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...strange to see her wasted dying look, keen and yet vague—her immense love. "Preserve me!" groaned James, giving way. And then she rocked back and forward,... | |
 | John Brown - 1866 - 468 頁
...holds her sucking child ; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over one whom his mother eomforteth, and who sucka and is satisfied. It was pitiful and strange to see her wasted dying look,... | |
 | Elizabeth A. Thurston - 1866 - 320 頁
...holds her sucking child ; opening out her night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and murmuring foolish little words, as over...dying look, keen and yet vague ; her immense love : and then she rocked back and forward, as if to make it sleep, hushing it. and wasting on it her infinite... | |
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