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"Well, well!" | Thomas Gradgrind | mentioned his name!" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"Well, well!"</|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a | him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"Well, well!"</|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. | and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"Well, well!"... | know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your del... | it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I... | in which we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby exte... | arm and shook her. "If you can't get it out, ma'am," said Bounderby, "leave _me_ to get it out. This is not a time for a lady, however highly connected, to be totally inaudible, and seemingly swallowing marbles. Tom Gradgrind, Mrs. Sparsit latterly found herself, by accident, in a situation to overhear a conversation o... | to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all poi... | Hard Times |
returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. | No speaker | name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!"<|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering.</|quote|>"Bounderby, I see reason to | mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!"<|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering.</|quote|>"Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever | should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!"<|quote|>retur... | they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and... | be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I general... | we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his ... | shook her. "If you can't get it out, ma'am," said Bounderby, "leave _me_ to get it out. This is not a time for a lady, however highly connected, to be totally inaudible, and seemingly swallowing marbles. Tom Gradgrind, Mrs. Sparsit latterly found herself, by accident, in a situation to overhear a conversation out of do... | the country at express pace, with no other luggage than a Cock-and-a-Bull, ma'am!" "Sir," whispered Mrs. Sparsit, "my nerves are at present too much shaken, and my health is at present too much impaired, in your service, to admit of my doing more than taking refuge in tears." (Which she did.) "Well, ma'am," said Bounde... | Hard Times |
"Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." | Thomas Gradgrind | for a little while pondering.<|quote|>"Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa."</|quote|>"Who do you mean by | submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering.<|quote|>"Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa."</|quote|>"Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, | Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering.<|quote|>"B... | urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him ... | his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am ... | you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, s... | is not a time for a lady, however highly connected, to be totally inaudible, and seemingly swallowing marbles. Tom Gradgrind, Mrs. Sparsit latterly found herself, by accident, in a situation to overhear a conversation out of doors between your daughter and your precious gentleman-friend, Mr. James Harthouse." "Indeed!"... | your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as yo... | Hard Times |
"Who do you mean by We?" | Josiah Bounderby | have ever quite understood Louisa."<|quote|>"Who do you mean by We?"</|quote|>"Let me say I, then," | reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa."<|quote|>"Who do you mean by We?"</|quote|>"Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to | encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa."<|quote|>"... | make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist... | excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentle... | will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alo... | inaudible, and seemingly swallowing marbles. Tom Gradgrind, Mrs. Sparsit latterly found herself, by accident, in a situation to overhear a conversation out of doors between your daughter and your precious gentleman-friend, Mr. James Harthouse." "Indeed!" said Mr. Gradgrind. "Ah! Indeed!" cried Bounderby. "And in that c... | "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You hav... | Hard Times |
"Let me say I, then," | Thomas Gradgrind | do you mean by We?"<|quote|>"Let me say I, then,"</|quote|>he returned, in answer to | ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?"<|quote|>"Let me say I, then,"</|quote|>he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I | connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?"<|quote|>"Let me say I,... | thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never menti... | don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll ... | into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed m... | Gradgrind, Mrs. Sparsit latterly found herself, by accident, in a situation to overhear a conversation out of doors between your daughter and your precious gentleman-friend, Mr. James Harthouse." "Indeed!" said Mr. Gradgrind. "Ah! Indeed!" cried Bounderby. "And in that conversation" "It is not necessary to repeat its t... | shaken, and my health is at present too much impaired, in your service, to admit of my doing more than taking refuge in tears." (Which she did.) "Well, ma'am," said Bounderby, "without making any observation to you that may not be made with propriety to a woman of good family, what I have got to add to that, is that th... | Hard Times |
he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; | No speaker | "Let me say I, then,"<|quote|>he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question;</|quote|>"I doubt whether I have | do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then,"<|quote|>he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question;</|quote|>"I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether | never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then,"<|quote|>he returned, in answer... | we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bo... | dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as muc... | can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgri... | herself, by accident, in a situation to overhear a conversation out of doors between your daughter and your precious gentleman-friend, Mr. James Harthouse." "Indeed!" said Mr. Gradgrind. "Ah! Indeed!" cried Bounderby. "And in that conversation" "It is not necessary to repeat its tenor, Bounderby. I know what passed." "... | best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes b... | Hard Times |
"I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." | Thomas Gradgrind | to the coarsely blurted question;<|quote|>"I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education."</|quote|>"There you hit it," returned | then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question;<|quote|>"I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education."</|quote|>"There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with | Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question;<|quote|>"I doubt whether I have underst... | feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgri... | be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep ... | and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he res... | conversation out of doors between your daughter and your precious gentleman-friend, Mr. James Harthouse." "Indeed!" said Mr. Gradgrind. "Ah! Indeed!" cried Bounderby. "And in that conversation" "It is not necessary to repeat its tenor, Bounderby. I know what passed." "You do? Perhaps," said Bounderby, staring with all ... | ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at a... | Hard Times |
"There you hit it," | Josiah Bounderby | the manner of her education."<|quote|>"There you hit it,"</|quote|>returned Bounderby. "There I agree | have been quite right in the manner of her education."<|quote|>"There you hit it,"</|quote|>returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found | to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education."<|quote|>"There you hit it,"</|quote|>returne... | associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt... | you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you co... | escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as i... | Bounderby. "And in that conversation" "It is not necessary to repeat its tenor, Bounderby. I know what passed." "You do? Perhaps," said Bounderby, staring with all his might at his so quiet and assuasive father-in-law, "you know where your daughter is at the present time!" "Undoubtedly. She is here." "Here?" "My dear B... | I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bound... | Hard Times |
returned Bounderby. | No speaker | education." "There you hit it,"<|quote|>returned Bounderby.</|quote|>"There I agree with you. | in the manner of her education." "There you hit it,"<|quote|>returned Bounderby.</|quote|>"There I agree with you. You have found it out | have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it,"<|quote|>returned Bounderby.</|quote|>"There ... | conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever... | you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," inte... | conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not consid... | conversation" "It is not necessary to repeat its tenor, Bounderby. I know what passed." "You do? Perhaps," said Bounderby, staring with all his might at his so quiet and assuasive father-in-law, "you know where your daughter is at the present time!" "Undoubtedly. She is here." "Here?" "My dear Bounderby, let me beg you... | that there is something else in which it appears to me you may take refuge, namely, a coach. And the coach in which we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear... | Hard Times |
"There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." | Josiah Bounderby | you hit it," returned Bounderby.<|quote|>"There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education."</|quote|>"I think your good se... | manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby.<|quote|>"There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education... | quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby.<|quote|>"There I agree with you. Y... | your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood ... | aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted ... | question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not considering that I a... | is not necessary to repeat its tenor, Bounderby. I know what passed." "You do? Perhaps," said Bounderby, staring with all his might at his so quiet and assuasive father-in-law, "you know where your daughter is at the present time!" "Undoubtedly. She is here." "Here?" "My dear Bounderby, let me beg you to restrain these... | had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start ... | Hard Times |
"I think your good sense will perceive," | Thomas Gradgrind | That's what _I_ call education."<|quote|>"I think your good sense will perceive,"</|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all | allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education."<|quote|>"I think your good sense will perceive,"</|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits | you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education."<|quote|>"I think your good sense will ... | doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There ... | all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your... | you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not considering that I am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-nig... | dear Bounderby, let me beg you to restrain these loud out-breaks, on all accounts. Louisa is here. The moment she could detach herself from that interview with the person of whom you speak, and whom I deeply regret to have been the means of introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been ... | extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell yo... | Hard Times |
Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, | No speaker | your good sense will perceive,"<|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility,</|quote|>"that whatever the merits of | _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive,"<|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility,</|quote|>"that whatever the merits of such a system may be, | agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive,"<|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in a... | Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at l... | couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do no... | as it is, and not considering that I am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you h... | restrain these loud out-breaks, on all accounts. Louisa is here. The moment she could detach herself from that interview with the person of whom you speak, and whom I deeply regret to have been the means of introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I receive... | was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I... | Hard Times |
"that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." | Thomas Gradgrind | Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility,<|quote|>"that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls."</|quote|>"I don't see it at | good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility,<|quote|>"that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls."</|quote|>"I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate | it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility,<|quote|>"that whatever the... | We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'l... | I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never men... | that I am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. G... | accounts. Louisa is here. The moment she could detach herself from that interview with the person of whom you speak, and whom I deeply regret to have been the means of introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I received her here, in this room. She hurried b... | there is something else in which it appears to me you may take refuge, namely, a coach. And the coach in which we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and... | Hard Times |
"I don't see it at all, sir," | Josiah Bounderby | of general application to girls."<|quote|>"I don't see it at all, sir,"</|quote|>returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," | be, it would be difficult of general application to girls."<|quote|>"I don't see it at all, sir,"</|quote|>returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will | neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls."<|quote|>"I don't... | have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allow... | delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, ev... | ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at a... | speak, and whom I deeply regret to have been the means of introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I received her here, in this room. She hurried by the train to town, she ran from town to this house, through a raging storm, and presented herself before me ... | with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "we are all liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, ... | Hard Times |
returned the obstinate Bounderby. | No speaker | see it at all, sir,"<|quote|>returned the obstinate Bounderby.</|quote|>"Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we | application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir,"<|quote|>returned the obstinate Bounderby.</|quote|>"Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the | shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir,"<|quote|>returned t... | have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's wh... | would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a... | You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nat... | have been the means of introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I received her here, in this room. She hurried by the train to town, she ran from town to this house, through a raging storm, and presented herself before me in a state of distraction. Of cours... | took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I... | Hard Times |
"Well," | Thomas Gradgrind | sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby.<|quote|>"Well,"</|quote|>sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will | don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby.<|quote|>"Well,"</|quote|>sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. | except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby.<|quote|>"Well,"</... | in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education.... | references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while ponderi... | I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby... | of introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I received her here, in this room. She hurried by the train to town, she ran from town to this house, through a raging storm, and presented herself before me in a state of distraction. Of course, she has remained ... | harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you p... | Hard Times |
sighed Mr. Gradgrind, | No speaker | returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well,"<|quote|>sighed Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"we will not enter into | see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well,"<|quote|>sighed Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"we will not enter into the question. I assure you | blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well,"<|quote|>sighed M... | the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "... | to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounde... | dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby,"... | introducing to you, Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I received her here, in this room. She hurried by the train to town, she ran from town to this house, through a raging storm, and presented herself before me in a state of distraction. Of course, she has remained her... | liable to mistakes" "I thought you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your int... | Hard Times |
"we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." | Thomas Gradgrind | Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed."</|quote|>"I don't understand you,... | all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed."... | _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"we w... | her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your g... | shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reaso... | I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind... | Louisa hurried here, for protection. I myself had not been at home many hours, when I received her here, in this room. She hurried by the train to town, she ran from town to this house, through a raging storm, and presented herself before me in a state of distraction. Of course, she has remained here ever since. Let me... | you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the ... | Hard Times |
"I don't understand you, yet," | Josiah Bounderby | have been very much distressed."<|quote|>"I don't understand you, yet,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, | good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed."<|quote|>"I don't understand you, yet,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make | sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed."<|quote|>"I don't understand you, yet,"</|quote|>said Bounder... | blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradg... | pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There y... | was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I... | state of distraction. Of course, she has remained here ever since. Let me entreat you, for your own sake and for hers, to be more quiet." Mr. Bounderby silently gazed about him for some moments, in every direction except Mrs. Sparsit's direction; and then, abruptly turning upon the niece of Lady Scadgers, said to that ... | mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began ... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, | No speaker | "I don't understand you, yet,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy,</|quote|>"and therefore I won't make | have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy,</|quote|>"and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course | not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy,</|quote|>... | education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter int... | to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "The... | dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you lik... | she has remained here ever since. Let me entreat you, for your own sake and for hers, to be more quiet." Mr. Bounderby silently gazed about him for some moments, in every direction except Mrs. Sparsit's direction; and then, abruptly turning upon the niece of Lady Scadgers, said to that wretched woman: "Now, ma'am! We s... | name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted que... | Hard Times |
"and therefore I won't make any promises." | Josiah Bounderby | said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy,<|quote|>"and therefore I won't make any promises."</|quote|>"In the course of a | "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy,<|quote|>"and therefore I won't make any promises."</|quote|>"In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," | I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy,<|quote|>"and therefore I won't make any promis... | sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I ... | ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You ... | in reply. "Now, you'll excuse me," said Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get i... | since. Let me entreat you, for your own sake and for hers, to be more quiet." Mr. Bounderby silently gazed about him for some moments, in every direction except Mrs. Sparsit's direction; and then, abruptly turning upon the niece of Lady Scadgers, said to that wretched woman: "Now, ma'am! We shall be happy to hear any l... | doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There ... | Hard Times |
"In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," | Thomas Gradgrind | I won't make any promises."<|quote|>"In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby,"</|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the | with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises."<|quote|>"In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby,"</|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, | to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises."<|quote|>"In the course of a few h... | all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair... | mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Educat... | Bounderby, "but I don't want to be too dear. That, to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you ... | own sake and for hers, to be more quiet." Mr. Bounderby silently gazed about him for some moments, in every direction except Mrs. Sparsit's direction; and then, abruptly turning upon the niece of Lady Scadgers, said to that wretched woman: "Now, ma'am! We shall be happy to hear any little apology you may think proper t... | scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak t... | Hard Times |
Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, | No speaker | few hours, my dear Bounderby,"<|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner,</|quote|>"I appear to myself to | "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby,"<|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner,</|quote|>"I appear to myself to have become better informed as | if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby,"<|quote|>Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in... | may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will as... | in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbl... | to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the art... | Bounderby silently gazed about him for some moments, in every direction except Mrs. Sparsit's direction; and then, abruptly turning upon the niece of Lady Scadgers, said to that wretched woman: "Now, ma'am! We shall be happy to hear any little apology you may think proper to offer, for going about the country at expres... | wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiab... | Hard Times |
"I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been har... | Thomas Gradgrind | same depressed and propitiatory manner,<|quote|>"I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there ar... | Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner,<|quote|>"I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to h... | me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner,<|quote|>"... | girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been ver... | I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest all... | a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you want. I don't keep it myself."... | direction except Mrs. Sparsit's direction; and then, abruptly turning upon the niece of Lady Scadgers, said to that wretched woman: "Now, ma'am! We shall be happy to hear any little apology you may think proper to offer, for going about the country at express pace, with no other luggage than a Cock-and-a-Bull, ma'am!" ... | When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the article as you wan... | Hard Times |
said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, | No speaker | of all of us. Louisa,"<|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand,</|quote|>"has always been my favourite | the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa,"<|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand,</|quote|>"has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned | suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa,"<|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand,</... | The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would ki... | will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefo... | not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to d... | got to add to that, is that there is something else in which it appears to me you may take refuge, namely, a coach. And the coach in which we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hot... | last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a ... | Hard Times |
"has always been my favourite child." | Thomas Gradgrind | his face with his hand,<|quote|>"has always been my favourite child."</|quote|>The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and | Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand,<|quote|>"has always been my favourite child."</|quote|>The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent | meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand,<|quote|>"has always been my favourite child."</|quote|>... | the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her be... | I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course o... | and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who ... | something else in which it appears to me you may take refuge, namely, a coach. And the coach in which we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a g... | to start with. When I begin to be dear to a man, I generally find that his intention is to come over me. I am not speaking to you politely; but, as you are aware, I am _not_ polite. If you like politeness, you know where to get it. You have your gentleman-friends, you know, and they'll serve you with as much of the art... | Hard Times |
The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: | No speaker | always been my favourite child."<|quote|>The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said:</|quote|>"You'd like to kee... | face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child."<|quote|>The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said:</|... | to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child."<|quote|>The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and s... | think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and t... | controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear ... | in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgrind, with a patient, even a submissive, air. And he sat for a little while pondering. "Bounderby, I see reason to doubt whether we have ever quite understood Louisa." "Who do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then... | to me you may take refuge, namely, a coach. And the coach in which we came here being at the door, you'll allow me to hand you down to it, and pack you home to the Bank: where the best course for you to pursue, will be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter aft... | you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may ... | Hard Times |
"You'd like to keep her here for a time?" | Josiah Bounderby | his indignation, however, and said:<|quote|>"You'd like to keep her here for a time?"</|quote|>"I I had intended to | with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said:<|quote|>"You'd like to keep her here for a time?"</|quote|>"I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that | been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said:<|quote|>"You'd like to keep her here for a... | in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby c... | any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not min... | do you mean by We?" "Let me say I, then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you?... | be to put your feet into the hottest water you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "... | will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefo... | Hard Times |
"I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." | Thomas Gradgrind | her here for a time?"<|quote|>"I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts."</|quote|>"I gather from all this, | said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?"<|quote|>"I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts."</|quote|>"I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," sai... | swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?"<|quote|>"I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that ... | better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on ... | my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be su... | then," he returned, in answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what educ... | you can bear, and take a glass of scalding rum and butter after you get into bed." With these words, Mr. Bounderby extended his right hand to the weeping lady, and escorted her to the conveyance in question, shedding many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gra... | out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of ... | Hard Times |
"I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," | Josiah Bounderby | and in whom she trusts."<|quote|>"I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, standing up with | Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts."<|quote|>"I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, | and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts."<|quote|>"I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind,"</|quote|... | "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here f... | the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her be... | agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humil... | many plaintive sneezes by the way. He soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not considering that I am at any time as du... | education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good ... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, | No speaker | from all this, Tom Gradgrind,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets,</|quote|>"that you are of opinion | whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets,</|quote|>"that you are of opinion that there's what people call | here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, standing up with his hands... | blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend... | there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to enco... | out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of ... | soon returned alone. "Now, as you showed me in your face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not considering that I am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by yo... | any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not min... | Hard Times |
"that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." | Josiah Bounderby | his hands in his pockets,<|quote|>"that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself."</|quote|>"I fear there is at | said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets,<|quote|>"that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself."</|quote|>"I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between | my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets,<|quote|>"that you are of opinion that the... | hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain her... | say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and considera... | education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of genera... | face, Tom Gradgrind, that you wanted to speak to me," he resumed, "here I am. But, I am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not considering that I am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought t... | hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," M... | Hard Times |
"I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," | Thomas Gradgrind | between Loo Bounderby and myself."<|quote|>"I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her,"</|quote|>was her father's sorrowful reply. | what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself."<|quote|>"I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her,"</|quote|>was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom | by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself."<|quote|>"I fear there... | With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understa... | a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shadi... | of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "We... | am not in a very agreeable state, I tell you plainly: not relishing this business, even as it is, and not considering that I am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know.... | be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good... | Hard Times |
was her father's sorrowful reply. | No speaker | which I have placed her,"<|quote|>was her father's sorrowful reply.</|quote|>"Now, look you here, Tom | almost all the relations in which I have placed her,"<|quote|>was her father's sorrowful reply.</|quote|>"Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, | Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her,"<|quote|>was her fat... | for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pocke... | her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an... | the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly... | am at any time as dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrin... | education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of genera... | Hard Times |
"Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," | Josiah Bounderby | was her father's sorrowful reply.<|quote|>"Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind,"</|quote|>said Bounderby the flushed, confronting | which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply.<|quote|>"Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind,"</|quote|>said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide | hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply.<|quote|>"Now, loo... | had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are ... | for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these ... | system may be, it would be difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you ... | dutifully and submissively treated by your daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be obse... | "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, ... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. | No speaker | look you here, Tom Gradgrind,"<|quote|>said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous.</|quote|>"You have said your say; | her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind,"<|quote|>said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous.</|quote|>"You have said your say; I am going to say | are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind,"<|quote|>said... | Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people... | it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, ... | difficult of general application to girls." "I don't see it at all, sir," returned the obstinate Bounderby. "Well," sighed Mr. Gradgrind, "we will not enter into the question. I assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good sp... | daughter, as Josiah Bounderby of Coketown ought to be treated by his wife. You have your opinion, I dare say; and I have mine, I know. If you mean to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby to... | is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature fo... | Hard Times |
"You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real... | Josiah Bounderby | his windy anger was boisterous.<|quote|>"You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. ... | hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous.<|quote|>"You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I ... | almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous.<|quote|>"You have said ... | she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the... | his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep ... | assure you I have no desire to be controversial. I seek to repair what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In t... | to say anything to me to-night, that goes against this candid remark, you had better let it alone." Mr. Gradgrind, it will be observed, being much softened, Mr. Bounderby took particular pains to harden himself at all points. It was his amiable nature. "My dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind began in reply. "Now, you'll exc... | answer to the coarsely blurted question; "I doubt whether I have understood Louisa. I doubt whether I have been quite right in the manner of her education." "There you hit it," returned Bounderby. "There I agree with you. You have found it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled ... | Hard Times |
"Bounderby," | Thomas Gradgrind | never have it from me."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, | Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would | spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after m... | this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. Th... | all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am ... | kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustr... | you couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray d... | he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all t... | Hard Times |
said Mr. Gradgrind, | No speaker | have it from me." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"I hoped, after my entreaty, | Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a | and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>said Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"I hoped, after my entre... | town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's ... | the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am goin... | meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bou... | couldn't make 'em," interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do no... | up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom... | Hard Times |
"I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." | Thomas Gradgrind | me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone."</|quote|>"Just wait a bit," retorted | will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone."</|quote|>"Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your | wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have t... | know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your da... | which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I ... | a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crim... | interrupted Bounderby. "Perhaps I thought so. But, I say we are all liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connect... | purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she tru... | Hard Times |
"Just wait a bit," | Josiah Bounderby | have taken a different tone."<|quote|>"Just wait a bit,"</|quote|>retorted Bounderby; "you have said | after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone."<|quote|>"Just wait a bit,"</|quote|>retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I | your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone."<|quote|>"Just wait a bit,"</|quote|>r... | They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to ... | you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks... | while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words,... | liable to mistakes and I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "W... | in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are... | Hard Times |
retorted Bounderby; | No speaker | tone." "Just wait a bit,"<|quote|>retorted Bounderby;</|quote|>"you have said your say, | would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit,"<|quote|>retorted Bounderby;</|quote|>"you have said your say, I believe. I heard you | you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit,"<|quote|>retorted Bounderby;</|quote|>"you hav... | man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, ... | said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know ... | it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, ... | I should feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr... | what is amiss, if I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind procee... | Hard Times |
"you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompat... | Josiah Bounderby | wait a bit," retorted Bounderby;<|quote|>"you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought... | taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby;<|quote|>"you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be ... | of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby;<|quote|>"you have said your say, ... | me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommen... | the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of th... | develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and pr... | feel sensible of your delicacy, and grateful for it, if you would spare me these references to Harthouse. I shall not associate him in our conversation with your intimacy and encouragement; pray do not persist in connecting him with mine." "I never mentioned his name!" said Bounderby. "Well, well!" returned Mr. Gradgri... | I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a C... | Hard Times |
"Bounderby," | Thomas Gradgrind | That's plain speaking, I hope."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is | the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. | that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>... | Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibil... | set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different ton... | Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," wa... | it out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits ... | fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair ... | Hard Times |
urged Mr. Gradgrind, | No speaker | plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"this is unreasonable." "Is it?" | honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad | there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>urged Mr. Grad... | Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility ... | up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." ... | said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father... | out at last, have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of ... | and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I ... | Hard Times |
"this is unreasonable." | Thomas Gradgrind | hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"this is unreasonable."</|quote|>"Is it?" said Bounderby. "I | alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"this is unreasonable."</|quote|>"Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you | an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"this is unreason... | his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitud... | coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait... | up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now,... | have you? Education! I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system... | means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," s... | Hard Times |
"Is it?" | Josiah Bounderby | Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable."<|quote|>"Is it?"</|quote|>said Bounderby. "I am glad | speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable."<|quote|>"Is it?"</|quote|>said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. | the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable."<|quote|>"Is it?"</|quot... | I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in t... | That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retort... | hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you he... | I'll tell you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be ... | to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness an... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby. | No speaker | "this is unreasonable." "Is it?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"I am glad to hear | hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"I am glad to hear you say so. Because when | magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.<... | be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that ... | your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby... | his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom G... | you what education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult ... | recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that ... | Hard Times |
"I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in conse... | Josiah Bounderby | unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years o... | urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you kno... | be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"I am glad to... | sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daugh... | wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have sa... | "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," sa... | education is To be tumbled out of doors, neck and crop, and put upon the shortest allowance of everything except blows. That's what _I_ call education." "I think your good sense will perceive," Mr. Gradgrind remonstrated in all humility, "that whatever the merits of such a system may be, it would be difficult of genera... | are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the... | Hard Times |
He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. | No speaker | the ground I walk on."<|quote|>He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head.</|quote|>"Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, | Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on."<|quote|>He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head.</|quote|>"Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a | that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on."<|quote|>He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-i... | said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoein... | be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that ... | am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tel... | I possibly can; and I hope you will assist me in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same d... | Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's so... | Hard Times |
"Whereas your daughter," | Josiah Bounderby | Rocket, at his father-in-law's head.<|quote|>"Whereas your daughter,"</|quote|>proceeded Bounderby, "is far from | He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head.<|quote|>"Whereas your daughter,"</|quote|>proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That | didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head.<|quote|>"Whereas your daughter,"</... | Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Ye... | that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband... | this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. ... | in a good spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to... | this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to... | Hard Times |
proceeded Bounderby, | No speaker | father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter,"<|quote|>proceeded Bounderby,</|quote|>"is far from being a | like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter,"<|quote|>proceeded Bounderby,</|quote|>"is far from being a born lady. That you know, | shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter,"<|quote|>proceeded Bound... | Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe... | an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is n... | I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle... | spirit, Bounderby, for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to... | as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husb... | Hard Times |
"is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" | Josiah Bounderby | "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby,<|quote|>"is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?"</|quote|>"Not, I fear," o... | Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby,<|quote|>"is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I... | consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby,<|quote|>"is far fro... | his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you ... | of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with s... | the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup a... | for I have been very much distressed." "I don't understand you, yet," said Bounderby, with determined obstinacy, "and therefore I won't make any promises." "In the course of a few hours, my dear Bounderby," Mr. Gradgrind proceeded, in the same depressed and propitiatory manner, "I appear to myself to have become better... | know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle s... | Hard Times |
"Not, I fear," | Thomas Gradgrind | Why do I say this?"<|quote|>"Not, I fear,"</|quote|>observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a | Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?"<|quote|>"Not, I fear,"</|quote|>observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." | proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?"<|quote|>"Not, I fear,"</|quote|>observed Mr. Gradgrind, in... | shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "i... | her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, t... | tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrin... | to have become better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and ... | a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants... | Hard Times |
observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, | No speaker | say this?" "Not, I fear,"<|quote|>observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice,</|quote|>"to spare me." "Hear me | change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear,"<|quote|>observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice,</|quote|>"to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain | far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear,"<|quote|>observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice,</|quote|>"to spare m... | of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady.... | and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I sa... | whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will nev... | better informed as to Louisa's character, than in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little pe... | her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah... | Hard Times |
"to spare me." | Thomas Gradgrind | Gradgrind, in a low voice,<|quote|>"to spare me."</|quote|>"Hear me out," said Bounderby, | "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice,<|quote|>"to spare me."</|quote|>"Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in | you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice,<|quote|>"to spare me."</|quote|>"Hear me out," said Bounderby... | may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not ... | sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced... | he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby,... | in previous years. The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that t... | daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his allian... | Hard Times |
"Hear me out," | Josiah Bounderby | low voice, "to spare me."<|quote|>"Hear me out,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, "and refrain from | observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me."<|quote|>"Hear me out,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn | Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me."<|quote|>"Hear me out,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, "and refrain from ... | not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a p... | become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it mus... | means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gr... | The enlightenment has been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would ki... | be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear yo... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby, | No speaker | spare me." "Hear me out,"<|quote|>said Bounderby,</|quote|>"and refrain from cutting in | in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out,"<|quote|>said Bounderby,</|quote|>"and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. | care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out,"<|quote|>said Bounderby,</|quote|>"and refrain from cutting in ... | think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of cand... | George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish s... | and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped,... | been painfully forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a time... | and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said ... | Hard Times |
"and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." | Josiah Bounderby | "Hear me out," said Bounderby,<|quote|>"and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself ... | low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby,<|quote|>"and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffere... | pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby,<|quote|>"and refrain from cutting in till your turn c... | that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about... | the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. Wi... | with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my ent... | forced upon me, and the discovery is not mine. I think there are Bounderby, you will be surprised to hear me say this I think there are qualities in Louisa, which which have been harshly neglected, and and a little perverted. And and I would suggest to you, that that if you would kindly meet me in a timely endeavour to... | Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualiti... | Hard Times |
"Bounderby," | Thomas Gradgrind | and I won't suffer it."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the | And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the | in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it."<|quote|>"Bounderby,"</|quote|>return... | such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because high... | sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship t... | said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom... | meet me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bou... | see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompat... | Hard Times |
returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, | No speaker | I won't suffer it." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising,</|quote|>"the less we say to-night | I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising,</|quote|>"the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On | till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby,"<|quote|>returned Mr. Gradg... | things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly co... | With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground ... | Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Grad... | me in a timely endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderb... | with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as... | Hard Times |
"the less we say to-night the better, I think." | Thomas Gradgrind | "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising,<|quote|>"the less we say to-night the better, I think."</|quote|>"On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, | and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising,<|quote|>"the less we say to-night the better, I think."</|quote|>"On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, | round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising,<|quote|>"the le... | very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have... | am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharg... | after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his pres... | endeavour to leave her to her better nature for a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and... | confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and ... | Hard Times |
"On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is," | Josiah Bounderby | to-night the better, I think."<|quote|>"On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is,"</|quote|>the consideration checked him, "till | rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think."<|quote|>"On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is,"</|quote|>the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I | been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think."<|quote|>"On the contrary... | the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which y... | know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-l... | tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him br... | a while and to encourage it to develop itself by tenderness and consideration it it would be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these word... | town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He me... | Hard Times |
the consideration checked him, | No speaker | better, I think. That is,"<|quote|>the consideration checked him,</|quote|>"till I have said all | more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is,"<|quote|>the consideration checked him,</|quote|>"till I have said all I mean to say, and | her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is,"<|quote|>the consideration ... | fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have... | consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being ... | you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given ... | be the better for the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bri... | for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle ... | Hard Times |
"till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" | Josiah Bounderby | is," the consideration checked him,<|quote|>"till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?"</|quote|>"What do I mean, Bounderby?" | the better, I think. That is," the consideration checked him,<|quote|>"till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?"</|quote|>"What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition,... | wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is," the consideration checked him,<|quote|>"till I have sai... | in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered i... | a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know... | out, if you please. Don't make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by ... | the happiness of all of us. Louisa," said Mr. Gradgrind, shading his face with his hand, "has always been my favourite child." The blustrous Bounderby crimsoned and swelled to such an extent on hearing these words, that he seemed to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot wi... | it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! w... | Hard Times |
"What do I mean, Bounderby?" | Thomas Gradgrind | proposal you made just now?"<|quote|>"What do I mean, Bounderby?"</|quote|>"By your visiting proposition," said | do you mean by the proposal you made just now?"<|quote|>"What do I mean, Bounderby?"</|quote|>"By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk | to-night, the better, I think. That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?"<|quote|>"What do I mean, Bounderby?"</|quote|>"By your visiting pr... | daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better... | father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fea... | low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her ... | to be, and probably was, on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sis... | me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommen... | Hard Times |
"By your visiting proposition," | Josiah Bounderby | "What do I mean, Bounderby?"<|quote|>"By your visiting proposition,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, with an inflexible | proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?"<|quote|>"By your visiting proposition,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I | That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?"<|quote|>"By your visiting proposition,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, wit... | to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is," the considerati... | proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to... | an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is n... | on the brink of a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Ceci... | of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your per... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. | No speaker | Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield.</|quote|>"I mean that I hope | now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield.</|quote|>"I mean that I hope you may be induced to | checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield.... | They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have s... | from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," sa... | sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a se... | a fit. With his very ears a bright purple shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who u... | what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Bounderby; "you have said your say, I believe. I heard you out; hear me out, i... | Hard Times |
"I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." | Thomas Gradgrind | inflexible jerk of the hayfield.<|quote|>"I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects."</|quote|>"To a softening down of | proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield.<|quote|>"I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects."</|quote|>"To a softening down of you... | to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield.<|quote|>"I mean that I hope you may be induced to... | I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care ho... | Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till y... | you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the ho... | shot with crimson, he pent up his indignation, however, and said: "You'd like to keep her here for a time?" "I I had intended to recommend, my dear Bounderby, that you should allow Louisa to remain here on a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "... | are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such thing... | Hard Times |
"To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" | Josiah Bounderby | the better in many respects."<|quote|>"To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?"</|quote|>said Bounderby. "If you put | to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects."<|quote|>"To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?"</|quote|>said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What | your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects."<|quote|>"To a softening down o... | is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk o... | I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They ha... | husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells... | a visit, and be attended by Sissy (I mean of course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and mysel... | six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," r... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby. | No speaker | your ideas of the incompatibility?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"If you put it in | "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"If you put it in those terms." "What made you | the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"If you ... | I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to ... | spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myse... | as would become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at on... | course Cecilia Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general inc... | what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants, I recommend you to provide it for her. Because, Tom Gradgrind, she will never have it from me." "Bounderby," said Mr. Gradgrind, "I hoped, after my entreaty, you would have taken a different tone." "Just wait a bit," retorted Boun... | Hard Times |
"If you put it in those terms." | Thomas Gradgrind | of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"If you put it in those terms."</|quote|>"What made you think of | softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"If you put it in those terms."</|quote|>"What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have | "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"If you put it in those terms."... | to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange... | "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and... | become her, by George! of the honour of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it mus... | Jupe), who understands her, and in whom she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility be... | sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a se... | Hard Times |
"What made you think of this?" | Josiah Bounderby | put it in those terms."<|quote|>"What made you think of this?"</|quote|>said Bounderby. "I have already | incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms."<|quote|>"What made you think of this?"</|quote|>said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has | be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms."<|quote|>"What made you think of thi... | how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for all... | from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned M... | of his alliance. That's plain speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your per... | she trusts." "I gather from all this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the... | I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the first magnitude to be summed up in this that your daughter don't properly know her husband's merits, and is not impressed with such a sense as would beco... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby. | No speaker | made you think of this?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"I have already said, I | it in those terms." "What made you think of this?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote|>"I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been | friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?"<|quote|>said Bounderby.</|quote... | to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of ... | comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less... | I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origi... | this, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have place... | spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myse... | Hard Times |
"I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" | Thomas Gradgrind | think of this?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for"</|quote|>Mr. Bounderby may have been | those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for"</|quote|>Mr. Bounderb... | for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby.<|quote|>"I have already said, I ... | question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repos... | I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-ni... | "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and yo... | Gradgrind," said Bounderby, standing up with his hands in his pockets, "that you are of opinion that there's what people call some incompatibility between Loo Bounderby and myself." "I fear there is at present a general incompatibility between Louisa, and and and almost all the relations in which I have placed her," wa... | I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn ... | Hard Times |
Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. | No speaker | for better for worse, for"<|quote|>Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start.</|quote|>"Come!" said he, "I don't | a great charge of her; for better for worse, for"<|quote|>Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start.</|quote|>"Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about | you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for"<|quote|>Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the rep... | to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby.... | "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better, I think. That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may... | sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship t... | the relations in which I have placed her," was her father's sorrowful reply. "Now, look you here, Tom Gradgrind," said Bounderby the flushed, confronting him with his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am goin... | do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her ... | Hard Times |
"Come!" | Josiah Bounderby | short with an angry start.<|quote|>"Come!"</|quote|>said he, "I don't want | but he cut the quotation short with an angry start.<|quote|>"Come!"</|quote|>said he, "I don't want to be told about that. | far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start.<|quote|>"Come!"</|quote|>said he, "I don't want to be... | in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to... | I think. That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inf... | want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounde... | his legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys o... | make yourself a spectacle of unfairness as well as inconsistency, because, although I am sorry to see Tom Gradgrind reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter... | Hard Times |
said he, | No speaker | with an angry start. "Come!"<|quote|>said he,</|quote|>"I don't want to be | he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!"<|quote|>said he,</|quote|>"I don't want to be told about that. I know | her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!"<|quote|>said he,</|quote|>"I don't want to be tol... | many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to se... | think. That is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an infle... | a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, ... | legs wide apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of th... | reduced to his present position, I should be doubly sorry to see him brought so low as that. Now, there's an incompatibility of some sort or another, I am given to understand by you, between your daughter and me. I'll give _you_ to understand, in reply to that, that there unquestionably is an incompatibility of the fir... | Hard Times |
"I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out." | Josiah Bounderby | angry start. "Come!" said he,<|quote|>"I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out."</|quote|>"I was merely going on | the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he,<|quote|>"I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out."</|quote|>"I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we | should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he,<|quote|>"I don't want to be told about that. I know... | "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You... | is," the consideration checked him, "till I have said all I mean to say, and then I don't care how soon we stop. I come to a question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk o... | in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to families Families! who next to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from bei... | apart, his hands deeper in his pockets, and his hair like a hayfield wherein his windy anger was boisterous. "You have said your say; I am going to say mine. I am a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, a... | that such is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the w... | Hard Times |
"I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa." | Thomas Gradgrind | for; that's my look out."<|quote|>"I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa."</|quote... | mind what I took her for; that's my look out."<|quote|>"I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred tow... | own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out."<|quote|>"I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more o... | fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotat... | business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which m... | ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fact, and you, Tom... | a Coketown man. I am Josiah Bounderby of Coketown. I know the bricks of this town, and I know the works of this town, and I know the chimneys of this town, and I know the smoke of this town, and I know the Hands of this town. I know 'em all pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative quali... | speaking, I hope." "Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "this is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You kno... | Hard Times |
"I think differently," | Josiah Bounderby | a debt incurred towards Louisa."<|quote|>"I think differently,"</|quote|>blustered Bounderby. "I am going | of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa."<|quote|>"I think differently,"</|quote|>blustered Bounderby. "I am going to finish this business according | merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa."<|quote|>"I think differently,"</|quote|>blustere... | to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out." "I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wron... | and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it aski... | is the fact, and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in whic... | pretty well. They're real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that ... | in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have al... | Hard Times |
blustered Bounderby. | No speaker | towards Louisa." "I think differently,"<|quote|>blustered Bounderby.</|quote|>"I am going to finish | but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa." "I think differently,"<|quote|>blustered Bounderby.</|quote|>"I am going to finish this business according to my | to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa." "I think differently,"<|quote|>blustered Bounderby.</|quote|>"I ... | but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out." "I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting ... | which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderb... | and you, Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daught... | real. When a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have wha... | daughter has conducted herself, and to witness her insensibility. They have wondered how I have suffered it. And I wonder myself now, and I won't suffer it." "Bounderby," returned Mr. Gradgrind, rising, "the less we say to-night the better, I think." "On the contrary, Tom Gradgrind, the more we say to-night, the better... | Hard Times |
"I am going to finish this business according to my own opinions. Now, I don't want to make a quarrel of it with you, Tom Gradgrind. To tell you the truth, I don't think it would be worthy of my reputation to quarrel on such a subject. As to your gentleman-friend, he may take himself off, wherever he likes best. If he ... | Josiah Bounderby | "I think differently," blustered Bounderby.<|quote|>"I am going to finish this business according to my own opinions. Now, I don't want to make a quarrel of it with you, Tom Gradgrind. To tell you the truth, I don't think it would be worthy of my reputation to quarrel on such a subject. As to your gentleman-friend, he ... | a debt incurred towards Louisa." "I think differently," blustered Bounderby.<|quote|>"I am going to finish this business according to my own opinions. Now, I don't want to make a quarrel of it with you, Tom Gradgrind. To tell you the truth, I don't think it would be worthy of my reputation to quarrel on such a subject.... | Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa." "I think differently," blustered Bounderby.<|quote|>"I am going to finish t... | cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out." "I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; an... | tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that yo... | Tom Gradgrind, can't change it. Why do I say this?" "Not, I fear," observed Mr. Gradgrind, in a low voice, "to spare me." "Hear me out," said Bounderby, "and refrain from cutting in till your turn comes round. I say this, because highly connected females have been astonished to see the way in which your daughter has co... | a man tells me anything about imaginative qualities, I always tell that man, whoever he is, that I know what he means. He means turtle soup and venison, with a gold spoon, and that he wants to be set up with a coach and six. That's what your daughter wants. Since you are of opinion that she ought to have what she wants... | do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gr... | Hard Times |
"Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," | Thomas Gradgrind | come up to my mark."<|quote|>"Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby,"</|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind, "before you | in the long run, would come up to my mark."<|quote|>"Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby,"</|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind, "before you commit yourself to such a | and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and most people will understand fast enough that it must be a woman rather out of the common, also, who, in the long run, would come up to my mark."<|quote|>"Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounde... | take charge of her for the future. What I shall say to people in general, of the incompatibility that led to my so laying down the law, will be this. I am Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty ... | on such a subject. As to your gentleman-friend, he may take himself off, wherever he likes best. If he falls in my way, I shall tell him my mind; if he don't fall in my way, I shan't, for it won't be worth my while to do it. As to your daughter, whom I made Loo Bounderby, and might have done better by leaving Loo Gradg... | fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotat... | is unreasonable." "Is it?" said Bounderby. "I am glad to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my ... | shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection h... | Hard Times |
urged Mr. Gradgrind, | No speaker | you to reconsider this, Bounderby,"<|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"before you commit yourself to | mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby,"<|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"before you commit yourself to such a decision." "I always | pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and most people will understand fast enough that it must be a woman rather out of the common, also, who, in the long run, would come up to my mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby,"<|quote|>urged Mr. Gradgrind,</|quote|>"before you ... | shall say to people in general, of the incompatibility that led to my so laying down the law, will be this. I am Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I... | may take himself off, wherever he likes best. If he falls in my way, I shall tell him my mind; if he don't fall in my way, I shan't, for it won't be worth my while to do it. As to your daughter, whom I made Loo Bounderby, and might have done better by leaving Loo Gradgrind, if she don't come home to-morrow, by twelve o... | too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I... | to hear you say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of n... | put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been understood. Is it asking too much, Bounderby, that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may h... | Hard Times |
"before you commit yourself to such a decision." | Thomas Gradgrind | this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"before you commit yourself to such a decision."</|quote|>"I always come to a | seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"before you commit yourself to such a decision."</|quote|>"I always come to a decision," said Bounderby, tossing his | to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and most people will understand fast enough that it must be a woman rather out of the common, also, who, in the long run, would come up to my mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind,<|quote|>"before you commit yourself to such a d... | people in general, of the incompatibility that led to my so laying down the law, will be this. I am Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and... | off, wherever he likes best. If he falls in my way, I shall tell him my mind; if he don't fall in my way, I shan't, for it won't be worth my while to do it. As to your daughter, whom I made Loo Bounderby, and might have done better by leaving Loo Gradgrind, if she don't come home to-morrow, by twelve o'clock at noon, I... | that you, so far her elder, should aid in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be tol... | say so. Because when Tom Gradgrind, with his new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a ... | a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteration for the better in many respects." "To a softening down of your ideas of the incompatibility?" said Bounderby. "If you put it in those terms." "What made you think of this?" said Bounderby. "I have already said, I fear Louisa has not been und... | Hard Times |
"I always come to a decision," | Josiah Bounderby | yourself to such a decision."<|quote|>"I always come to a decision,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, tossing his hat | Mr. Gradgrind, "before you commit yourself to such a decision."<|quote|>"I always come to a decision,"</|quote|>said Bounderby, tossing his hat on: "and whatever I do, | and most people will understand fast enough that it must be a woman rather out of the common, also, who, in the long run, would come up to my mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "before you commit yourself to such a decision."<|quote|>"I always come to a decision,"<... | to my so laying down the law, will be this. I am Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and most people will understand fast enough that it mu... | in my way, I shall tell him my mind; if he don't fall in my way, I shan't, for it won't be worth my while to do it. As to your daughter, whom I made Loo Bounderby, and might have done better by leaving Loo Gradgrind, if she don't come home to-morrow, by twelve o'clock at noon, I shall understand that she prefers to sta... | in trying to set her right? You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her fo... | new lights, tells me that what I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you thin... | the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repose and reflection here, which may tend to a gradual alteratio... | Hard Times |
said Bounderby, tossing his hat on: | No speaker | always come to a decision,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, tossing his hat on:</|quote|>"and whatever I do, I | to such a decision." "I always come to a decision,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, tossing his hat on:</|quote|>"and whatever I do, I do at once. I should | enough that it must be a woman rather out of the common, also, who, in the long run, would come up to my mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "before you commit yourself to such a decision." "I always come to a decision,"<|quote|>said Bounderby, tossing his hat on:</... | law, will be this. I am Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and most people will understand fast enough that it must be a woman rather out ... | him my mind; if he don't fall in my way, I shan't, for it won't be worth my while to do it. As to your daughter, whom I made Loo Bounderby, and might have done better by leaving Loo Gradgrind, if she don't come home to-morrow, by twelve o'clock at noon, I shall understand that she prefers to stay away, and I shall send... | You have accepted a great charge of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never ... | I say is unreasonable, I am convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies... | question that may shorten the business. What do you mean by the proposal you made just now?" "What do I mean, Bounderby?" "By your visiting proposition," said Bounderby, with an inflexible jerk of the hayfield. "I mean that I hope you may be induced to arrange in a friendly manner, for allowing Louisa a period of repos... | Hard Times |
"and whatever I do, I do at once. I should be surprised at Tom Gradgrind's addressing such a remark to Josiah Bounderby of Coketown, knowing what he knows of him, if I could be surprised by anything Tom Gradgrind did, after his making himself a party to sentimental humbug. I have given you my decision, and I have got n... | Josiah Bounderby | Bounderby, tossing his hat on:<|quote|>"and whatever I do, I do at once. I should be surprised at Tom Gradgrind's addressing such a remark to Josiah Bounderby of Coketown, knowing what he knows of him, if I could be surprised by anything Tom Gradgrind did, after his making himself a party to sentimental humbug. I have ... | come to a decision," said Bounderby, tossing his hat on:<|quote|>"and whatever I do, I do at once. I should be surprised at Tom Gradgrind's addressing such a remark to Josiah Bounderby of Coketown, knowing what he knows of him, if I could be surprised by anything Tom Gradgrind did, after his making himself a party to s... | woman rather out of the common, also, who, in the long run, would come up to my mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "before you commit yourself to such a decision." "I always come to a decision," said Bounderby, tossing his hat on:<|quote|>"and whatever I do, I do a... | Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull together. I am pretty well known to be rather an uncommon man, I believe; and most people will understand fast enough that it must be a woman rather out of the common, also, who... | fall in my way, I shan't, for it won't be worth my while to do it. As to your daughter, whom I made Loo Bounderby, and might have done better by leaving Loo Gradgrind, if she don't come home to-morrow, by twelve o'clock at noon, I shall understand that she prefers to stay away, and I shall send her wearing apparel and ... | of her; for better for worse, for" Mr. Bounderby may have been annoyed by the repetition of his own words to Stephen Blackpool, but he cut the quotation short with an angry start. "Come!" said he, "I don't want to be told about that. I know what I took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; tha... | convinced at once it must be devilish sensible. With your permission I am going on. You know my origin; and you know that for a good many years of my life I didn't want a shoeing-horn, in consequence of not having a shoe. Yet you may believe or not, as you think proper, that there are ladies born ladies belonging to fa... | I don't want to make a quarrel of it with you, Tom Gradgrind. To tell you the truth, I don't think it would be worthy of my reputation to quarrel on such a subject. As to your gentleman-friend, he may take himself off, wherever he likes best. If he falls in my way, I shall tell him my mind; if he don't fall in my way, ... | Hard Times |
So Mr. Bounderby went home to his town house to bed. At five minutes past twelve o'clock next day, he directed Mrs. Bounderby's property to be carefully packed up and sent to Tom Gradgrind's; advertised his country retreat for sale by private contract; and resumed a bachelor life. CHAPTER IV LOST THE robbery at the Ban... | No speaker | more to say. Good night!"<|quote|>So Mr. Bounderby went home to his town house to bed. At five minutes past twelve o'clock next day, he directed Mrs. Bounderby's property to be carefully packed up and sent to Tom Gradgrind's; advertised his country retreat for sale by private contract; and resumed a bachelor life. CHAP... | and I have got no more to say. Good night!"<|quote|>So Mr. Bounderby went home to his town house to bed. At five minutes past twelve o'clock next day, he directed Mrs. Bounderby's property to be carefully packed up and sent to Tom Gradgrind's; advertised his country retreat for sale by private contract; and resumed a b... | addressing such a remark to Josiah Bounderby of Coketown, knowing what he knows of him, if I could be surprised by anything Tom Gradgrind did, after his making himself a party to sentimental humbug. I have given you my decision, and I have got no more to say. Good night!"<|quote|>So Mr. Bounderby went home to his town ... | to my mark." "Let me seriously entreat you to reconsider this, Bounderby," urged Mr. Gradgrind, "before you commit yourself to such a decision." "I always come to a decision," said Bounderby, tossing his hat on: "and whatever I do, I do at once. I should be surprised at Tom Gradgrind's addressing such a remark to Josia... | here, and you'll take charge of her for the future. What I shall say to people in general, of the incompatibility that led to my so laying down the law, will be this. I am Josiah Bounderby, and I had my bringing-up; she's the daughter of Tom Gradgrind, and she had her bringing-up; and the two horses wouldn't pull toget... | my look out." "I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindness, but perhaps a debt incurred towards Louisa." "I think differently," blus... | to worship the ground I walk on." He discharged this like a Rocket, at his father-in-law's head. "Whereas your daughter," proceeded Bounderby, "is far from being a born lady. That you know, yourself. Not that I care a pinch of candle-snuff about such things, for you are very well aware I don't; but that such is the fac... | took her for, as well as you do. Never you mind what I took her for; that's my look out." "I was merely going on to remark, Bounderby, that we may all be more or less in the wrong, not even excepting you; and that some yielding on your part, remembering the trust you have accepted, may not only be an act of true kindne... | Hard Times |
Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out | No speaker | reproached with his dishonest actions!"<|quote|>Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out</|quote|>"No!" and a score or | cannot as a class be reproached with his dishonest actions!"<|quote|>Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out</|quote|>"No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries | zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver, referred to in this placard, having been already solemnly disowned by the community of Coketown Hands, the same are free from the shame of his misdeeds, and cannot as a class be reproached with his dishonest actions!"<|quote|>Thus... | noble character of the Coketown operative! Therefore, my band of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, ... | of every free and thinking mind to scorch and scar! And now, my friends my labouring friends, for I rejoice and triumph in that stigma my friends whose hard but honest beds are made in toil, and whose scanty but independent pots are boiled in hardship; and now, I say, my friends, what appellation has that dastard crave... | earth, upon which right glad would your oppressors be to see you creeping on your bellies all the days of your lives, like the serpent in the garden oh, my brothers, and shall I as a man not add, my sisters too, what do you say, _now_, of Stephen Blackpool, with a slight stoop in his shoulders and about five foot seven... | was, that he resolved to hazard a bold burst. He drew up a placard, offering Twenty Pounds reward for the apprehension of Stephen Blackpool, suspected of complicity in the robbery of Coketown Bank on such a night; he described the said Stephen Blackpool by dress, complexion, estimated height, and manner, as minutely as... | in his pocket. Oh, my friends and fellow-countrymen, the down-trodden operatives of Coketown, oh, my fellow-brothers and fellow-workmen and fellow-citizens and fellow-men, what a to-do was there, when Slackbridge unfolded what he called "that damning document," and held it up to the gaze, and for the execration of the ... | Hard Times |
"No!" | _unknowable | few stern voices called out<|quote|>"No!"</|quote|>and a score or two | after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out<|quote|>"No!"</|quote|>and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of | in this placard, having been already solemnly disowned by the community of Coketown Hands, the same are free from the shame of his misdeeds, and cannot as a class be reproached with his dishonest actions!" Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out<|quote|>"No!"</|q... | to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver, referred to in this placard,... | labouring friends, for I rejoice and triumph in that stigma my friends whose hard but honest beds are made in toil, and whose scanty but independent pots are boiled in hardship; and now, I say, my friends, what appellation has that dastard craven taken to himself, when, with the mask torn from his features, he stands b... | bellies all the days of your lives, like the serpent in the garden oh, my brothers, and shall I as a man not add, my sisters too, what do you say, _now_, of Stephen Blackpool, with a slight stoop in his shoulders and about five foot seven in height, as set forth in this degrading and disgusting document, this blighting... | Twenty Pounds reward for the apprehension of Stephen Blackpool, suspected of complicity in the robbery of Coketown Bank on such a night; he described the said Stephen Blackpool by dress, complexion, estimated height, and manner, as minutely as he could; he recited how he had left the town, and in what direction he had ... | the undying finger of scorn to point at, and for the avenging fire of every free and thinking mind to scorch and scar! And now, my friends my labouring friends, for I rejoice and triumph in that stigma my friends whose hard but honest beds are made in toil, and whose scanty but independent pots are boiled in hardship; ... | Hard Times |
and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, | No speaker | stern voices called out "No!"<|quote|>and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man,</|quote|>"Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; | a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!"<|quote|>and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man,</|quote|>"Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" | this placard, having been already solemnly disowned by the community of Coketown Hands, the same are free from the shame of his misdeeds, and cannot as a class be reproached with his dishonest actions!" Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!"<|quote|>and a ... | which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver, referred to in this placard, ha... | friends, for I rejoice and triumph in that stigma my friends whose hard but honest beds are made in toil, and whose scanty but independent pots are boiled in hardship; and now, I say, my friends, what appellation has that dastard craven taken to himself, when, with the mask torn from his features, he stands before us i... | all the days of your lives, like the serpent in the garden oh, my brothers, and shall I as a man not add, my sisters too, what do you say, _now_, of Stephen Blackpool, with a slight stoop in his shoulders and about five foot seven in height, as set forth in this degrading and disgusting document, this blighting bill, t... | Pounds reward for the apprehension of Stephen Blackpool, suspected of complicity in the robbery of Coketown Bank on such a night; he described the said Stephen Blackpool by dress, complexion, estimated height, and manner, as minutely as he could; he recited how he had left the town, and in what direction he had been la... | a traitor in the camp of those great spirits who are enrolled upon the holy scroll of Justice and of Union, is appropriately capable! Oh, my prostrate friends, with the galling yoke of tyrants on your necks and the iron foot of despotism treading down your fallen forms into the dust of the earth, upon which right glad ... | Hard Times |
"Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" | _unknowable | the caution from one man,<|quote|>"Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!"</|quote|>But these were pigmies against | assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man,<|quote|>"Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!"</|quote|>But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage | from the shame of his misdeeds, and cannot as a class be reproached with his dishonest actions!" Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man,<|quote|>"Slackbridge, y'or ov... | propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver, referred to in this placard, having been already solemnly disowned by the community of Coketown Hands, the same are free from the sh... | made in toil, and whose scanty but independent pots are boiled in hardship; and now, I say, my friends, what appellation has that dastard craven taken to himself, when, with the mask torn from his features, he stands before us in all his native deformity, a What? A thief! A plunderer! A proscribed fugitive, with a pric... | I as a man not add, my sisters too, what do you say, _now_, of Stephen Blackpool, with a slight stoop in his shoulders and about five foot seven in height, as set forth in this degrading and disgusting document, this blighting bill, this pernicious placard, this abominable advertisement; and with what majesty of denoun... | on such a night; he described the said Stephen Blackpool by dress, complexion, estimated height, and manner, as minutely as he could; he recited how he had left the town, and in what direction he had been last seen going; he had the whole printed in great black letters on a staring broadsheet; and he caused the walls t... | through all his intricate windings; you remember how he sneaked and slunk, and sidled, and splitted of straws, until, with not an inch of ground to which to cling, I hurled him out from amongst us: an object for the undying finger of scorn to point at, and for the avenging fire of every free and thinking mind to scorch... | Hard Times |
But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been called away from Louisa some m... | No speaker | y'or a goen too fast!"<|quote|>But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been... | "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!"<|quote|>But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to ... | class be reproached with his dishonest actions!" Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!"<|quote|>But these... | Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver, referred to in this placard, having been already solemnly disowned by the community of Coketown Hands, the same are free from the shame of his misdeeds, and cannot as a class be repro... | boiled in hardship; and now, I say, my friends, what appellation has that dastard craven taken to himself, when, with the mask torn from his features, he stands before us in all his native deformity, a What? A thief! A plunderer! A proscribed fugitive, with a price upon his head; a fester and a wound upon the noble cha... | do you say, _now_, of Stephen Blackpool, with a slight stoop in his shoulders and about five foot seven in height, as set forth in this degrading and disgusting document, this blighting bill, this pernicious placard, this abominable advertisement; and with what majesty of denouncement will you crush the viper, who woul... | by dress, complexion, estimated height, and manner, as minutely as he could; he recited how he had left the town, and in what direction he had been last seen going; he had the whole printed in great black letters on a staring broadsheet; and he caused the walls to be posted with it in the dead of night, so that it shou... | too that night; and Slackbridge had obtained a clean bill from the printer, and had brought it in his pocket. Oh, my friends and fellow-countrymen, the down-trodden operatives of Coketown, oh, my fellow-brothers and fellow-workmen and fellow-citizens and fellow-men, what a to-do was there, when Slackbridge unfolded wha... | Hard Times |
"Who is it?" | Louisa Bounderby | Louisa some minutes before, returned.<|quote|>"Who is it?"</|quote|>asked Louisa. "It is Mr. | had been called away from Louisa some minutes before, returned.<|quote|>"Who is it?"</|quote|>asked Louisa. "It is Mr. Bounderby," said Sissy, timid of | the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been called away from Louisa some minutes before, returned.<|quote|>"Who is... | Thus Slackbridge; gnashing and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage sub... | noble character of the Coketown operative! Therefore, my band of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, ... | upon the God-like race that happily has cast him out for ever! Yes, my compatriots, happily cast him out and sent him forth! For you remember how he stood here before you on this platform; you remember how, face to face and foot to foot, I pursued him through all his intricate windings; you remember how he sneaked and ... | night, so that it should strike upon the sight of the whole population at one blow. The factory-bells had need to ring their loudest that morning to disperse the groups of workers who stood in the tardy daybreak, collected round the placards, devouring them with eager eyes. Not the least eager of the eyes assembled, we... | his native deformity, a What? A thief! A plunderer! A proscribed fugitive, with a price upon his head; a fester and a wound upon the noble character of the Coketown operative! Therefore, my band of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and ... | Hard Times |
asked Louisa. | No speaker | before, returned. "Who is it?"<|quote|>asked Louisa.</|quote|>"It is Mr. Bounderby," said | away from Louisa some minutes before, returned. "Who is it?"<|quote|>asked Louisa.</|quote|>"It is Mr. Bounderby," said Sissy, timid of the name, | subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been called away from Louisa some minutes before, returned. "Who is it?"<|quote|>asked Louisa.</|q... | and perspiring after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel accor... | the Coketown operative! Therefore, my band of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting d... | race that happily has cast him out for ever! Yes, my compatriots, happily cast him out and sent him forth! For you remember how he stood here before you on this platform; you remember how, face to face and foot to foot, I pursued him through all his intricate windings; you remember how he sneaked and slunk, and sidled,... | it should strike upon the sight of the whole population at one blow. The factory-bells had need to ring their loudest that morning to disperse the groups of workers who stood in the tardy daybreak, collected round the placards, devouring them with eager eyes. Not the least eager of the eyes assembled, were the eyes of ... | stands before us in all his native deformity, a What? A thief! A plunderer! A proscribed fugitive, with a price upon his head; a fester and a wound upon the noble character of the Coketown operative! Therefore, my band of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set... | Hard Times |
"It is Mr. Bounderby," | Cecilia Jupe | "Who is it?" asked Louisa.<|quote|>"It is Mr. Bounderby,"</|quote|>said Sissy, timid of the | Louisa some minutes before, returned. "Who is it?" asked Louisa.<|quote|>"It is Mr. Bounderby,"</|quote|>said Sissy, timid of the name, "and your brother Mr. | the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been called away from Louisa some minutes before, returned. "Who is it?" asked Louisa.<|quote|>"It is Mr. Bounde... | after a prodigious sort. A few stern voices called out "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbr... | operative! Therefore, my band of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: ... | happily has cast him out for ever! Yes, my compatriots, happily cast him out and sent him forth! For you remember how he stood here before you on this platform; you remember how, face to face and foot to foot, I pursued him through all his intricate windings; you remember how he sneaked and slunk, and sidled, and split... | strike upon the sight of the whole population at one blow. The factory-bells had need to ring their loudest that morning to disperse the groups of workers who stood in the tardy daybreak, collected round the placards, devouring them with eager eyes. Not the least eager of the eyes assembled, were the eyes of those who ... | foot seven in height, as set forth in this degrading and disgusting document, this blighting bill, this pernicious placard, this abominable advertisement; and with what majesty of denouncement will you crush the viper, who would bring this stain and shame upon the God-like race that happily has cast him out for ever! Y... | Hard Times |
said Sissy, timid of the name, | No speaker | Louisa. "It is Mr. Bounderby,"<|quote|>said Sissy, timid of the name,</|quote|>"and your brother Mr. Tom, | returned. "Who is it?" asked Louisa. "It is Mr. Bounderby,"<|quote|>said Sissy, timid of the name,</|quote|>"and your brother Mr. Tom, and a young woman who | Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been called away from Louisa some minutes before, returned. "Who is it?" asked Louisa. "It is Mr. Bounderby,"<|quote|>said Sissy, timid ... | A few stern voices called out "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three chee... | of brothers in a sacred bond, to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver... | out for ever! Yes, my compatriots, happily cast him out and sent him forth! For you remember how he stood here before you on this platform; you remember how, face to face and foot to foot, I pursued him through all his intricate windings; you remember how he sneaked and slunk, and sidled, and splitted of straws, until,... | of the whole population at one blow. The factory-bells had need to ring their loudest that morning to disperse the groups of workers who stood in the tardy daybreak, collected round the placards, devouring them with eager eyes. Not the least eager of the eyes assembled, were the eyes of those who could not read. These ... | called "that damning document," and held it up to the gaze, and for the execration of the working-man community! "Oh, my fellow-men, behold of what a traitor in the camp of those great spirits who are enrolled upon the holy scroll of Justice and of Union, is appropriately capable! Oh, my prostrate friends, with the gal... | Hard Times |
"and your brother Mr. Tom, and a young woman who says her name is Rachael, and that you know her." | Cecilia Jupe | Sissy, timid of the name,<|quote|>"and your brother Mr. Tom, and a young woman who says her name is Rachael, and that you know her."</|quote|>"What do they want, Sissy | "It is Mr. Bounderby," said Sissy, timid of the name,<|quote|>"and your brother Mr. Tom, and a young woman who says her name is Rachael, and that you know her."</|quote|>"What do they want, Sissy dear?" "They want to see | him, as he sat demonstratively panting at them. These men and women were yet in the streets, passing quietly to their homes, when Sissy, who had been called away from Louisa some minutes before, returned. "Who is it?" asked Louisa. "It is Mr. Bounderby," said Sissy, timid of the name,<|quote|>"and your brother Mr. Tom,... | "No!" and a score or two hailed, with assenting cries of "Hear, hear!" the caution from one man, "Slackbridge, y'or over hetter in't; y'or a goen too fast!" But these were pigmies against an army; the general assemblage subscribed to the gospel according to Slackbridge, and gave three cheers for him, as he sat demonstr... | to which your children and your children's children yet unborn have set their infant hands and seals, I propose to you on the part of the United Aggregate Tribunal, ever watchful for your welfare, ever zealous for your benefit, that this meeting does Resolve: That Stephen Blackpool, weaver, referred to in this placard,... | happily cast him out and sent him forth! For you remember how he stood here before you on this platform; you remember how, face to face and foot to foot, I pursued him through all his intricate windings; you remember how he sneaked and slunk, and sidled, and splitted of straws, until, with not an inch of ground to whic... | blow. The factory-bells had need to ring their loudest that morning to disperse the groups of workers who stood in the tardy daybreak, collected round the placards, devouring them with eager eyes. Not the least eager of the eyes assembled, were the eyes of those who could not read. These people, as they listened to the... | great spirits who are enrolled upon the holy scroll of Justice and of Union, is appropriately capable! Oh, my prostrate friends, with the galling yoke of tyrants on your necks and the iron foot of despotism treading down your fallen forms into the dust of the earth, upon which right glad would your oppressors be to see... | Hard Times |
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