all-insensible

Updated: June 21, 2025

Now had one long and not unhappy autumn, a lingering winter, a desolate spring, a weary summer, passed away, and from an all-unconscious and protracted wrestling with death Hitty Dimock awoke to find her hope fulfilled, a fair baby nestled on her arm, and her husband, not all-insensible, smiling beside her.

Various - The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 04, No. 22, August, 1859