 | Daniel Defoe, Walter Scott - 1871 - 600 strani
...hand behind me and took the bundle, and went off with it, the maid or fellow not perceiving me, or any one else. It is impossible to express the horror of...down the first turning I came to, and I think it was «, street that went through into Fenchurch-street ; from thence I crossed and turned through so many... | |
 | Frank Wadleigh Chandler - 1907 - 318 strani
...and walks out. "It is impossible to express the horror of my soul all the while I did it," she says. "When I went away I had no heart to run or scarce to mend my pace." That night she weeps and cannot sleep for thinking of the bundle's owner. " ' Perhaps,' said I, ' it... | |
 | Frank Wadleigh Chandler - 1907 - 324 strani
...as if to avoid a passing vehicle, and, putting her hand behind her, clasps a bundle and walks out. "It is impossible to express the horror of my soul all the while I did it," she says. "When I went away I had np heart to run or scarce to mend my pace." That night she weeps... | |
 | Daniel Defoe - 1927 - 308 strani
...Hand behind me and took the Bundle, and went off with it, the Maid or Fellow not perceiving me, or any one else. It is impossible to express the Horror of...had no Heart to run, or scarce to mend my pace; I cross'd the Street indeed, and went down the first turning I came to, and I think it was a Street that... | |
 | Daniel Defoe - 1927 - 308 strani
...Hand behind me and took the Bundle, and went off with it, the Maid or Fellow not perceiving me, or any one else. It is impossible to express the Horror of...had no Heart to run, or scarce to mend my pace; I cross'd the Street indeed, and went down the first turning I came to, and I think it was a Street that... | |
 | Daniel Defoe - 1927 - 306 strani
...Hand behind me and took the Bundle, and went off with it, the Maid or Fellow not perceiving me, or any one else. It is impossible to express the Horror of...had no Heart to run, or scarce to mend my pace; I cross'd the Street indeed, and went down the firsT: turning I came to, and I think it was a Street... | |
 | Daniel Defoe - 1989 - 484 strani
...behind me and took the Bundle, and went off with it, the Maid or the Fellow not perceiving me, or any one else. It is impossible to express the Horror of...had no Heart to run, or scarce to mend my pace; I cross'd the Street indeed, and went down the first turning I came to, and I think it was a Street that... | |
 | Mark Blackwell - 2007 - 378 strani
...behind me and took the Bundle, and went off with it, the Maid or the Fellow not perceiving me, or any one else. It is impossible to express the Horror of my Soul all the while I did it ... I could never tell which way it was [that I was going], nor where I went, for I felt not the Ground,... | |
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It is impossible to express the Horror of my Soul all the while I did it. When I went away I had no Heart to run, or scarce to mend my pace; I cross'd the Street indeed, and went down the first turning I came to, and I think it was a Street that went... 