en
Gratis
Thomas Hardy

The Mayor of Casterbridge

  • Teddyhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    "I have kept my oath for nineteen years,"
  • Teddyhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    in black-and-white
  • Teddyhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Cranstoun's Goblin Page
  • Teddyhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    chassez-dechassez movement
  • Adnan Afaqhar citeretfor 4 år siden
    Her companion, also in black, appeared as a well-formed young woman about eighteen, completely possessed of that ephemeral precious essence youth, which is itself beauty, irrespective of complexion or contour.
  • Ирина Стёбаhar citeretfor 10 år siden
    The conversation took a high turn, as it often does on such occasions. The ruin of good men by bad wives, and, more particularly, the frustration of many a promising youth's high aims and hopes and the extinction of his energies by an early imprudent marriage, was the theme.

    "I did for myself that way thoroughly," said the trusser with a contemplative bitterness that was well-night resentful. "I married at eighteen, like the fool that I was; and this is the consequence o't." He pointed at himself and family with a wave of the hand intended to bring out the penuriousness of the exhibition.

    The young woman his wife, who seemed accustomed to such remarks, acted as if she did not hear them, and continued her intermittent private words of tender trifles to the sleeping and waking child, who was just big enough to be placed for a moment on the bench beside her when she wished to ease her arms. The man continued—

    "I haven't more than fifteen shillings in the world, and yet I am a good experienced hand in my line. I'd challenge England to beat me in the fodder business; and if I were a free man again I'd be worth a thousand pound before I'd done o't. But a fellow never knows these little things till all chance of acting upon 'em is past."

    The auctioneer selling the old horses in the field outside could be heard saying, "Now this is the last lot—now who'll take the last lot for a song? Shall I say forty shillings? 'Tis a very promising broodmare, a trifle over five years old, and nothing the matter with the hoss at all, except that she's a little holler in the back and had her left eye knocked out by the kick of another, her own sister, coming along the road."

    "For my part I don't see why men who have got wives and don't want
fb2epub
Træk og slip dine filer (ikke mere end 5 ad gangen)