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Updated: June 20, 2025
I heard the whispering voice telling me how to speak the words that warned and condemned her: "Wake! you who have taken him from me! Wake! and meet your doom." I saw her start up in bed. The sudden movement disordered the nightdress over her bosom and showed the miniature portrait of a man, hung round her neck. The man was Philip. The likeness was looking at me.
While the Professor rested and underwent repairs, and whiled his time negotiating for damages with the owner of the horses and the frantic person in the woman's nightdress, Matty Cann, the' Living Skeleton, and Nicholas Crips, the Missing Link, were allowed their liberty.
What time is it?" "It isn't late, Dee Dee." "Light the gas." "I I can undress in the dark." "Light the gas." "Light it, I say." "It's lit, Dee Dee." The figure in the center of the room, in her high-necked, long-sleeved nightdress, her sparse hair drawn with unpleasant tension from her brow, her pale eyes wide, moved forward a step, one bare foot, calloused even across the instep, extended.
"Honest to goodness, Mrs. Vick, she's not here. I haven't seen her since day before yesterday." "She said she was going over to spend the night with you. She left home about four yesterday. Oh, my goodness, I I is there any one else she might have, I'm sure she said you, though, Annie. Can you think of any one else? She took her nightdress and things." "She always comes here, Mrs.
The skin of his heel was so delicate that a young girl's cheek would have been proud of it. How many kisses I would cover those dear little feet with when I warmed his long nightdress before the fire. I had been forbidden to undress him, because it had been found that I entangled the knots instead of undoing them.
Nudging the door open with his knee he carried the tray in and set it on the chair by the bedhead. What a time you were! she said. She set the brasses jingling as she raised herself briskly, an elbow on the pillow. He looked calmly down on her bulk and between her large soft bubs, sloping within her nightdress like a shegoat's udder.
Mrs Gowler rose unsteadily to her feet and said: "Ten quid down will save you from forking out five bob a week till you're blue in the face from paying it." Mavis stared at her in astonishment. Mrs Gowler backed to the door. "Told yer you'd fallen on your feet. Next time you'll know better. No pretty pretties: one little nightdress is all you'll want. But it's spot cash."
The sun's dying light, which had rested on Ruth's wasted face, now glistened and sparkled on the jewels of the child, and glowed on her blind eyes, and gleamed on her fair hair, and reddened her white nightdress, while she danced and laughed to her mother's death.
'Legree' snatches off 'Eva's' wig and 'Topsy' deftly removes the white nightdress concealing his 'Eva's' 'Uncle Tom' make-up, while the erstwhile little girl hastily blackens his face and hands, puts on a negro wig, and in less than a minute is changed in colour, race, and sex.
When they awoke in the mornings, in a sleeping apartment far more splendid than any they could ever sanely hope not that they were sane to rent for themselves, when an interested if blasée chambermaid entered with early tea, finding Marie in one of the pink caps and a pink matinée over a miraculously frail nightdress, with Osborn hopelessly surprised and admiring, they used to say to each other, while the bride dispensed the tea: "Isn't it all nice?
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