Barford Abbey,
Barford Abbey, a Novel: In a Series of Letters
作者：Gunning, Mrs. (Susannah), 1740?-1800
体例：题 章数：134
字数：240,450 来源：Project Gutenberg
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章节目录
共 134 题- BARFORD ABBEY,
- A NOVEL:
- IN A
- IN TWO VOLUMES.
- VOL. I.
- LONDON:
- MDCCLXVIII.
- BARFORD ABBEY.
- LETTER I.
- M. SUTTON.
- LETTER II.
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER III.
- I was never more confounded.
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER IV.
- I am, _&c. &c._
- DARCEY.
- LETTER V.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER VI
- DARCEY.
- LETTER VII.
- I took my hat, and looked towards the door, as if going.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER VIII.
- Your Ladyship's
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER IX.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER X.
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XI.
- A servant with a white favour!--What can this mean?--
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XII.
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XIII.
- I will ring and enquire, why all this noise?
- I hope there has been no blood shed?
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XIV.
- Give _me_ a heart at large;--such confin'd notions are not for
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XV.
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XVI.
- I am, my Lord,
- I was never more at a loss for a reply.
- I am, my dear Lady,
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XVII.
- I wish I may not laugh out in the midst of his fine speeches.--
- Not that you know at _present!_ so you think you may one day or _other?_
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XVIII.
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XIX.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XX.
- M. SUTTON.
- LETTER XXI.
- Still perplexed;--still miserable!--
- How do you mean, my Lord; as to the choice of a wife?--
- Wall, but, my Lord, what are your notions of _prudence?_
- I think they are the chief, Sir.
- What do you _conjecture_, Sir?--Yes, I ask'd him what.--
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XXII.
- Miss WARLEY to Lady MARY SUTTON
- Who is _somebody?_
- F. WARLEY.
- END OF THE FIRST VOLUME.
- BARFORD ABBEY,
- A NOVEL:
- IN A
- IN TWO VOLUMES.
- VOL. II.
- MDCCLXVIII.
- BARFORD ABBEY.
- LETTER XXIII.
- No, my angel!--_Why does he call me his angel?_
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XXIV.
- I attempted to speak.
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XXV.
- JENKINGS."
- LETTER XXVI.
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XXVII.
- LETTER XXVIII.
- DARCEY.
- LETTER XXIX.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XXX.
- Poh! don't talk at this rate, Sir.--Do we live only for ourselves?--
- I go to my bed, but not to my repose.
- LETTER XXXI.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XXXII
- RISBY.
- LETTER XXXIII.
- LETTER XXXIV.
- LETTER XXXV.
- LETTER XXXVI.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XXXVII.
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XXXVIII.
- F. WARLEY.
- LETTER XXXIX
- Captain RISBY to the Honourable GEORGE
- As he was just without the door, I drew him back,--and turn'd the key.--
- I said I did.--
- RISBY.
- LETTER XL.
- The Honourable GEORGE MOLESWORTH
- J. Powis."
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XLI
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XLII.
- I never saw him so affected.
- MOLESWORTH.
- LETTER XLIII.
- E. DELVES.
- LETTER XLIV.
- But to whom?--Aye: that's a question.--
- Let us hear no more of yourself:--tell us of Lord and Lady Darcey
- LETTER XLV.
- E. DELVES.
- FINIS.
- End of Project Gutenberg's Barford Abbey, by Susannah Minific Gunning