Welcome to PhiloLogic |
home | the ARTFL project | download | documentation | sample databases | |
Cooke, John Esten, 1830-1886 [1874], Justin Harley: a romance of old Virginia. (To-Day Printing and Publishing Company, Philadelphia) [word count] [eaf513T]. To look up a word in a dictionary, select the word with your mouse and press 'd' on your keyboard.
Two days after this, Dr. Wills might have been seen riding at He had been notified by a frightened man-servant that Colonel Dr. Wills reached Oakhill, and went at once to the chamber A single glance showed him that the old man had been attacked As he opened his dull, apathetic eyes, and stared at the doctor, “Is that you, George?” “There, there, my dear sir, don't exert yourself. I am Dr. “Yes,” said Colonel Hartright, pronouncing the monosyllable He then turned his head and fixed his eyes, which were half-covered “I thought you were George,” he muttered. “You are Doctor “You have been a little unwell, my dear sir, but it is a trifle. The patient closed his eyes again; and sitting down by the bed, At the end of an hour, Colonel Hartright again opened his eyes, “I know you very well, now, sir,” he said, with something of his
The physician saw that his patient's mind was perfectly clear, “You are not mistaken, my dear sir: but the attack is not dangerous “Yes,” said the Colonel, slowly and faintly. He looked again at the portrait, gazing down at him with the “An excellent likeness!” he said. “Very excellent, Colonel.” Colonel Hartright again closed his eyes. “Strange!” he said, “I thought you were my brother George!”
Cooke, John Esten, 1830-1886 [1874], Justin Harley: a romance of old Virginia. (To-Day Printing and Publishing Company, Philadelphia) [word count] [eaf513T]. |