Crusoe
['kru:səu]
Examples
- Only yesterday, I opened my ROBINSON CRUSOE at that place. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- But when I write of ROBINSON CRUSOE, by the Lord it's serious--and I request you to take it accordingly! Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Long banished Robinson Crusoe,' says the charmer, exchanging salutations, 'how did you leave the Island? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- NOW, sir, do you believe in ROBINSON CRUSOE? Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- To-day I was all for continuing to be farm-bailiff; to-morrow, on the authority of ROBINSON CRUSOE, I should be all the other way. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Let's try how ROBINSON CRUSOE strikes him now! Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Mr. Franklin shut up ROBINSON CRUSOE, and floundered into his German-English gibberish on the spot. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- He eschewed gloves, and looked, upon the whole, something like a dissipated Robinson Crusoe. Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
- My aunt sitting on a quantity of luggage, with her two birds before her, and her cat on her knee, like a female Robinson Crusoe, drinking tea. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Sir, he said gravely, there are great allowances to be made for a man who has not read ROBINSON CRUSOE since he was a child. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- He has not read ROBINSON CRUSOE since he was a child, said Betteredge, speaking to himself--not to me. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- I answered that I had read ROBINSON CRUSOE when I was a child. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- I took a drop too much on the strength of it; and ROBINSON CRUSOE put me right again. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Everything wears off in this world; and even the comforting effect of ROBINSON CRUSOE wore off, after Penelope left me. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Here was an opportunity of producing ROBINSON CRUSOE! Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- For a moment I compared myself to that monarch of the waste--Robinson Crusoe. Mary Shelley. The Last Man.
- ROBINSON CRUSOE--God knows how--had got into my muddled old head. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Please to consider me, sir, as doing what Robinson Crusoe did, on the present occasion. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- Whenever he looks my way, he remembers that I have not read ROBINSON CRUSOE since I was a child, and he respectfully pities me. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- All quite comfortable, and all through ROBINSON CRUSOE! Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- You have let him see that you don't believe in ROBINSON CRUSOE? Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- The boy departed to execute his commission; and the host, carrying both guns like a second Robinson Crusoe, led the way from the garden. Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
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