 And there was Claverhouse, as beautiful as when he lived, with his long, dark, curled locks, streaming down over his laced buff-coat, and his left hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made.* He sat apart from...  Redgauntlet - 128 ページWalter Scott 著 - 1855全文表示 - この書籍について
 | 1824 - 394 ページ
...his left hand always on his right spulc-hlade, to hide the wound that the. silver bullet had made. He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...sounds, as made my gudesire's very nails grow blue, and drilled the marrow in his banes. They that waited at the table were just the wicked serving-men and... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1824 - 400 ページ
...and his left hand always on his riqht spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made. He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...time to time ; and their laughter passed into such sounds, a? made my gudesire's very nails grow blue, and chilled the marrow in his banes. They that... | |
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1824 - 480 ページ
...blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet bad made. He sat apart from them all, and looked upon them with a melancholy, haughty countenance ; while...and sung, and laughed, that the room rang. But their smiels were fearfully contorted from time to time ; and their laughter passed into such wild sounds,... | |
 | 1826 - 654 ページ
...and his led hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made. He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...haughty countenance ; while the rest hallooed, and SttP7, and laughed, that the room rang. But their smiles were fearfully contorted from time to time... | |
 | 1837 - 456 ページ
...and his left hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made. He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...very nails grow blue, and chilled the marrow in his bones. They that waited at the table were jast the wicked serving-men and troopers, that had done their... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 616 ページ
...haughtycountenance; while the rest halloo.il, and sung, and laughed, that the room rang. But theirsmtlts were fearfully contorted from time to time; and their laughter passed into Filch wild sounds, as made my gudesire's very nails grow blue, and chilled the marrow in his banes.... | |
 | 1910 - 862 ページ
...and his left hand always on his right spule-blade. to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made. He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...their smiles were fearfully contorted from time to ame; and their laugh passed into such wild sounds as made my gudeslre's very nails grow blue, and chilled... | |
 | Robert Cruikshank - 1845 - 738 ページ
...blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made. He sat apart from them all, and looked upon them with a melancholy, haughty countenance; while...their smiles were fearfully contorted from time to tinie; and their laughter passed into such wild sounds, as made my gudesire's very nails grow blue,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1846 - 772 ページ
...his left hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made.* He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...fearfully contorted from time to time ; and their laugh passed into such wild sounds, as made my gudesire's very nails grow blue, and chilled the marrow... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1846 - 759 ページ
...his left hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made.* He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with...fearfully contorted from time to time ; and their laugh passed into such wild sounds, as made my gudesire's very nails grow blue, and chilled the marrow... | |
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