The Memoirs of Mr. Charles J. Yellowplush
The Memoirs of Mr. Charles J. Yellowplush
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" "And that you will make some provision--?" "Algernon Deuceace, " says my lord, getting up from the sophy, andlooking at him with sich a jolly malignity, as I never see, "I declare, before heaven, that I will not give you a penny!" Hereupon my lord held out his hand to Mrs. Deuceace, and said, "My dear, will you join your mother and me? We shall always, as I said, have ahome for you. " "My lord, " said the poar thing, dropping a curtsy, "my home is withHIM!" . . . . . .
About three months afte...r, when the season was beginning at Paris, andthe autumn leafs was on the ground, my lord, my lady, me and Mortimer, were taking a stroal in the Boddy Balong, the carridge driving on slowlyahead, and us as happy as possbill, admiring the pleasant woods and thegoldn sunset.
My lord was expayshating to my lady upon the exquizit beauty of thesean, and pouring forth a host of butifle and virtuous sentamentssootable to the hour. It was dalitefle to hear him. "Ah!" said he, "black must be the heart, my love, which does not feel the influenceof a scene like this; gathering as it were, from those sunlit skies, a portion of their celestial gold, and gaining somewhat of heaven witheach pure draught of this delicious air!" Lady Crabs did not speak, but prest his arm and looked upwards.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
" "And that you will make some provision--?" "Algernon Deuceace, " says my lord, getting up from the sophy, andlooking at him with sich a jolly malignity, as I never see, "I declare, before heaven, that I will not give you a penny!" Hereupon my lord held out his hand to Mrs. Deuceace, and said, "My dear, will you join your mother and me? We shall always, as I said, have ahome for you. " "My lord, " said the poar thing, dropping a curtsy, "my home is withHIM!" . . . . . .
About three months afte...r, when the season was beginning at Paris, andthe autumn leafs was on the ground, my lord, my lady, me and Mortimer, were taking a stroal in the Boddy Balong, the carridge driving on slowlyahead, and us as happy as possbill, admiring the pleasant woods and thegoldn sunset.
My lord was expayshating to my lady upon the exquizit beauty of thesean, and pouring forth a host of butifle and virtuous sentamentssootable to the hour. It was dalitefle to hear him. "Ah!" said he, "black must be the heart, my love, which does not feel the influenceof a scene like this; gathering as it were, from those sunlit skies, a portion of their celestial gold, and gaining somewhat of heaven witheach pure draught of this delicious air!" Lady Crabs did not speak, but prest his arm and looked upwards.
What to read after The Memoirs of Mr. Charles J. Yellowplush?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Thackeray, William Makepeace, 1811-1863 to read onlineMoreLess
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