An Introduction to the Study of English Fiction
D.C. Heath & Company, 1894 - 240 pages
Discusses the development of English fiction and the evolution of the English novel for a better apprehension of the included sample texts.
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Other editions - View all
acquaintance adventures affection answered appeared attempt beauty become began better born brought called carried century CHAPTER character child continued Corporal cries daughter dear desire England English eyes fancy father favor fiction Fielding Forbonius fortune gave give governess hand happy hath head heart hero History Honor Horn human Italy Jones kind King knew lady least leave less literature lived look lover matter means mind mistress nature never night novel novelists occasion once passion perhaps person pleasure poor present Prisceria realistic reason rest romance says secret seemed soon Sophia sorrow spirit story sure sweet taken tell thee things thou thought told took Trim true truth turn uncle Toby watch Western whole woman writers young
Page 233 - Billy, said he, - the boy flew across the room to the bedside - and falling down upon his knee, took the ring in his hand, and kissed it too, - then kissed his father, and sat down upon the bed and wept. I wish, said my uncle Toby, with a deep sigh, - I wish, Trim, I was asleep.
Page 137 - AH, what is love? It is a pretty thing, -£*- As sweet unto a shepherd as a king; And sweeter too, For kings have cares that wait upon a crown, And cares can make the sweetest love to frown: Ah then, ah then, If country loves such sweet desires do gain, What lady would not love a shepherd swain?
Page 230 - Trim, said my uncle Toby, blowing his nose, but that thou art a good-natured fellow. When I gave him the toast, continued the Corporal, I thought it was proper to tell him I was Captain Shandy's servant, and that your honour (though a stranger) was extremely concerned for his father ; and that if there was any thing in your house or cellar, — (And thou mightst have added my purse too, said my uncle Toby), — he was heartily welcome to it.
Page 53 - I'll not hurt thee, says my uncle Toby, rising from his chair, and going across the room with the fly in his hand, I'll not hurt a hair of thy head ; — Go, — says he, lifting up the sash, and opening his hand as he spoke, to let it escape; — go, poor devil, get thee gone ; why should I hurt thee ? This world surely is wide enough to hold both thee and me.
Page 231 - Twas well said of thee, Trim, said my uncle Toby. But when a soldier, said I, an' please your reverence, has been standing for twelve hours together in the trenches, up to his knees in cold water — or engaged, said I, for months together in long and dangerous marches ; harassed, perhaps, in his rear to-day ; harassing others to-morrow ; detached here ; countermanded there ; resting this night out upon his arms ; beat up in his shirt the next ; benumbed in his joints ; perhaps without straw in his...
Page 228 - Nicholas ; and, besides, it is so cold and rainy a night, that what with the roquelaure, and what with the weather, 'twill be enough to give your honour your death, and bring on your honour's torment in your groin.
Page 227 - Tis for a poor gentleman, — I think, of the army, said the landlord, who has been taken ill at my house four days ago, and has never held up his head since, or had a desire to taste...
Page 227 - ... when my Uncle Toby dined or supped alone he would never suffer the Corporal to stand; and the poor fellow's veneration for his master was such, that with a proper artillery my Uncle Toby could have taken Dendermond itself with less trouble than he was able to gain this point over him : for many a time when my Uncle Toby supposed the Corporal's leg was at rest, he would look back and detect him standing behind him with the most dutiful respect; this bred more little squabbles betwixt them than...
Page 230 - I was answered, an' please your honour, that he had no servant with him; that he had come to the inn with hired horses, which, upon finding himself unable to proceed, (to join, I suppose, the regiment) he had dismissed the morning after he came. — If  I get better, my dear, said he, as he gave his purse to his son to pay the man, — we can hire horses from hence.
Page 231 - ... said my uncle Toby)— he was heartily welcome to it:— He made a very low bow (which was meant to your honour), but no answer— for his heart was full— so he went up stairs with the toast;— I warrant you, my dear, said I, as I opened the kitchen-door, your father will be well again...