 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. By the author of 'Waverley'. - Pagina 247door sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1824Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1824 - 394 pagina’s
...curled .locks, streaming down to his laced buff-coat, and his left hand always on his right spulc-hlade, to hide the wound that the. silver bullet had made....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 pagina’s
...curled locks, streaming down to his laced buff-coat, and his left hand always on his riqht spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made....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 pagina’s
...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,... | |
 | Tobias Merton - 1824 - 488 pagina’s
...curled locks, streaming down to 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 them all, and looked upon them with a melancholy, haughty countenance ; while the rest hallooed, and sung, and laughed,... | |
 | 1826 - 654 pagina’s
...curled locks, streaming down to his laced burfco.tt, and his led hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made....haughty countenance ; while the rest hallooed, and SttP7, and laughed, that the room rang. But their smiles were fearfully contorted from time to time... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 616 pagina’s
...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 pagina’s
...curled locks, streaming down over his laced buffcoat, and his left hand always on his right spule-blade. to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made....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 pagina’s
...curled locks, streaming down to 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 them all, and looked upon them with a melancholy, haughty countenance; while the rest hallooed, and sung, and laughed, that... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1846 - 759 pagina’s
...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.*...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 - 772 pagina’s
...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.*...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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