In Thackeray's London: Pictures and TextDoubleday, Page, 1913 - 199 pages |
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... Do you know Mr. Thackeray wrote the last chapters of ' The Newcomes ' on this very desk ? You remember he had a way of cramming his manuscript — in his pocket , and writing anywhere he happened 22 IN THACKERAY'S LONDON.
... Do you know Mr. Thackeray wrote the last chapters of ' The Newcomes ' on this very desk ? You remember he had a way of cramming his manuscript — in his pocket , and writing anywhere he happened 22 IN THACKERAY'S LONDON.
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... happened to be - at his club , or in some hotel abroad " ( I had always believed that the novel was finished in Paris , and was glad to be set right ) , " and so it is quite reasonable to suppose that as he spent a good many days in ...
... happened to be - at his club , or in some hotel abroad " ( I had always believed that the novel was finished in Paris , and was glad to be set right ) , " and so it is quite reasonable to suppose that as he spent a good many days in ...
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... happened ? Thrown off your box ? " " Not exactly , sir , but it felt like it when they picked me up . Then I got a clip on my ear- you can see it , sir , if you look - little ragged yet . " " In the hospital , were you ? " " Yes , for ...
... happened ? Thrown off your box ? " " Not exactly , sir , but it felt like it when they picked me up . Then I got a clip on my ear- you can see it , sir , if you look - little ragged yet . " " In the hospital , were you ? " " Yes , for ...
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... happened , even to a second mug apiece , the last accompanied by my cigar case which I sent to his table by the waiter with a duplicate of the afternoon paper I was reading . And so a sort of comradeship was established between us -one ...
... happened , even to a second mug apiece , the last accompanied by my cigar case which I sent to his table by the waiter with a duplicate of the afternoon paper I was reading . And so a sort of comradeship was established between us -one ...
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... happened to me too at Staple Inn . I came very near being locked up . — Before getting ready to sketch in the streets of any city , I invariably look up the constituted authorities . This habit of mine has given me the freedom of ...
... happened to me too at Staple Inn . I came very near being locked up . — Before getting ready to sketch in the streets of any city , I invariably look up the constituted authorities . This habit of mine has given me the freedom of ...
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Page 158 - I received one morning a message from poor Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and, as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly. I accordingly went as soon as I was dressed, and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of Madeira and a glass before him. I put the...
Page 37 - I have been young, and now am old ; yet have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.
Page 101 - Rawdon left her and walked home rapidly. It was nine o'clock at night. He ran across the streets, and the great squares of Vanity Fair, and at length came up breathless opposite his own house. He started back and fell against the railings, trembling as he looked up. The drawing-room windows were blazing with light. She had said that she was in bed and ill.
Page 161 - ... which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit ; told the landlady I should soon return, and having gone to a bookseller, sold it for sixty pounds. I brought Goldsmith the money, and he discharged his rent, not without rating his landlady in a high tone for having used him so ill.
Page 103 - You innocent! Why, every trinket you have on your body is paid for by me. I have given you thousands of pounds which this fellow has spent, and for which he has sold you. Innocent, by—! You're as innocent as your mother, the balletgirl, and your husband the bully. Don't think to frighten me as you have done others. Make way, sir, and let me pass"; and Lord Steyne seized up his hat, and, with flame in his eyes, and looking his enemy fiercely in the face, marched upon him, never for a moment doubting...
Page 189 - Sir Roger de Coverley walking in the Temple Garden, and discoursing with Mr. Spectator about the beauties in hoops and patches who are sauntering over the grass, is just as lively a figure to me as old Samuel Johnson rolling through the fog with the Scotch gentleman at his heels on their way to Dr. Goldsmith's chambers in Brick Court ; or Harry Fielding, with inked ruffles and a wet towel round his head, dashing off articles at midnight for the Covent Garden Journal, while the printer's boy is asleep...
Page 157 - ... (with lots of cayenne pepper), of pulls on the river, of delicious reading of novels, magazines, and saunterings in many studios ; a land where men call each other by their Christian names ; where most are poor, where almost all are young...
Page 101 - He was in the ball dress in which he had been captured the night before. He went silently up the stairs, leaning against the banisters at the stairhead. Nobody was stirring in the house besides: all the servants had been sent away. Rawdon heard laughter within — laughter and singing. Becky was singing a snatch of the song of the night before; a hoarse voice shouted "Brava! Brava!
Page 104 - Why have I alluded to this man? I have alluded to him, Reader, because I think I see in him an intellect profounder and more unique than his contemporaries have yet recognized ; because I regard him as the first social regenerator of the day — as the very master of that working corps who would restore to rectitude the warped system of things...
Page 37 - A plenty of candles lights up this chapel, and this scene of age and youth, and early memories, and pompous death. How solemn the well-remembered prayers are, here uttered again in the place where in childhood we used to hear them ! How beautiful and decorous the rite ; how noble the ancient words of the supplications which the priest utters, and to which generations of fresh children, and troops of bygone seniors have cried Amen...
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Thackeray and His Twentieth-century Critics: An Annotated Bibliography, 1900 ... John Charles Olmsted No preview available - 1977 |