She rose and held up the child kicking and crowing in her arMs. Do you know who this is, Walter? 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
You have a reason, Walter, for wishing her to know of her husband's death besides the reason you have just mentioned? 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
Oh, Walter, your father never had such a chance as this! 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
Before I could say a word she had turned away to her book-case, and had taken from it the album that contained Walter Hartright's drawings. 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
Oh, Walter, for God's sake, not alone! 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
Are you as fond of me, Walter as you used to be, now I am so pale and thin, and so slow in learning to draw? 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
Let Walter Hartright, teacher of drawing, aged twenty-eight years, be heard firSt. II It was the last day of July. 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
But Sir Walter Scott--I suppose Mr. Lydgate knows him, said young Plymdale, a little cheered by this advantage. 乔治·艾略特.米德尔马契.
Walter says Mr. Lydgate must leave the town, and his practice is almost good for nothing, and they have very little left to settle anywhere with. 乔治·艾略特.米德尔马契.
Give me your arm to the carriage, Walter, said Mrs. Bulstrode. 乔治·艾略特.米德尔马契.
I don't know what would have happened, Walter, said my mother, if you had delayed much longer. 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
The eyes of that monster of wickedness moistened while he was speaking to me--they did, Walter! 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
The first rifle--or one exactly like the first one, at least--that Remington made is still in Ilion, the property of Walter Green. 佚名.神奇的知识之书.
The letter shall be written, Walter. 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.