The Jew Exile: a Pedestrian Tour and Residence in the Most Remote and Untravelled Districts of the Highlands and Islands of Scotland, Under Persecution, Tom 11828 |
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Strona iii
... thought personal , but found it arose from causes over which we ourselves have little control ; namely , a state of melancholy abstraction , verging towards stoicism , or morbid indiffer- ence . I will not say whether his sorrows were ...
... thought personal , but found it arose from causes over which we ourselves have little control ; namely , a state of melancholy abstraction , verging towards stoicism , or morbid indiffer- ence . I will not say whether his sorrows were ...
Strona iv
... thought that famine would make wolves of us ; of this I am sure , that there can be little happiness without health , and there can be little health without wholesome food , which he certainly could not get among the moun- tain ...
... thought that famine would make wolves of us ; of this I am sure , that there can be little happiness without health , and there can be little health without wholesome food , which he certainly could not get among the moun- tain ...
Strona v
... thought , or lost consciousness : nor did he exhibit much sur- prise when I took him by the hand , but , as remembrance dawned through the stupor of his morbid brain , a tear trickled down his sun - burnt cheek , whilst the re - action ...
... thought , or lost consciousness : nor did he exhibit much sur- prise when I took him by the hand , but , as remembrance dawned through the stupor of his morbid brain , a tear trickled down his sun - burnt cheek , whilst the re - action ...
Strona vi
... thought . There is the ruin of a hut on the island , where an anchorite once dwelt , which might , too , have caught the sympathies of my friend ; for I marked him , on visiting the Island , and on looking steadfastly , for some time ...
... thought . There is the ruin of a hut on the island , where an anchorite once dwelt , which might , too , have caught the sympathies of my friend ; for I marked him , on visiting the Island , and on looking steadfastly , for some time ...
Strona vii
... thought that , under his better feelings , society might be of service to him . I now mentioned to him my desire to publish his letters ; at which he looked like one , either insensible to gain , or doubting their success for he had ...
... thought that , under his better feelings , society might be of service to him . I now mentioned to him my desire to publish his letters ; at which he looked like one , either insensible to gain , or doubting their success for he had ...
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