| 1783 - 402 pages
...neck, I will venture—Well, here lam, I tremble every joint of me; now whither will you carry me ? Bet. This is downright provoking! Sir, fince you fee...humble fervant, I'll be over the wall in a twinkling. />j'. To a doftor that fhall cure thee of all fears for ever—To the parfon, the parfon, my dear angel.... | |
| 1792 - 406 pages
...Confider, the door's open, Madam. Frt. Nothing but delay can ruin us. Flo. O dear, I'm in- a thouiand frights ! Bet. This is downright provoking. Sir, fince...in a twinkling. Flo. Hold, hold ; rather than you (hould break your neck, I will venture — Well, here I am ; I tremble every joint of me ; now, whither... | |
| 1794 - 272 pages
...there's no hopes of my lady, if you can settle the least tip of your heart upon her humble servant, I'll be over the wall in a twinkling. Flo. Hold, hold ; rather than you should break your neck, I will venture — Well, here I am; I tremble every joint of me; now, whither... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1809 - 382 pages
...there's no hopes of my lady, if you can settle the least tip of your heart upon her humble servant, I'll be over the wall in a twinkling. Flo. Hold, hold; rather than you should break your neck, I will venture — Well, here I am ; I tremble every joint of me ; now, whither... | |
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