Emanuel
[i'mænjuəl]
Examples
- Emanuel stood there as if waiting. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel, he thinks, walking in the alley. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Paul Emanuel, professor of literature. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel adjusted it to the lock of this door. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Better declare at once 'Paul Carl Emanuel--je te déteste, mon gar?on! Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel actually laughed in his face, and with the ruthless triumph of the assured conqueror, he drew his ward nearer to him. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel is very exigeant, and because I looked at your coat-sleeve, instead of curtseying and dipping to himhe thinks I have failed in respect. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel had been brought up amongst Jesuits. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel come out of the front-dooraccompanied by Madame Beck. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel's return is fixed. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel was like Bonaparte. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel made it a vessel for an outpouring, and filled it with his native verve and passion like a cup with a vital brewage. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Monsieur Paul Emanuel, Professor of Literature? Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel had been very kind to me of late days; he had been growing hourly better and kinder. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel's gifts kept well supplied with chocolate comfits: It pleased him to see even a small matter from his hand duly appreciated. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel: I not yet much shaken, sitting down, and venturing to resume my work. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel beyond the last boundary of patience; he actually sprang from his estrade. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel held most dear and sacred, commanding the enforcement of that new system whose frost had pierced to the marrow of my bones. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Yes--this Josef Emanuel--this man of peace--reminded me of his ardent brother. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel read it over my shoulder. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Do you know, young man,' whispered Mr. Stiggins, drawing his chair closer to Sam, 'whether she has left Emanuel anything? Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
- His heart will weep her always: the essence of Emanuel's nature is--constancy. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel, who had hitherto stood looking on, dark as the winter-solstice, brightened up somewhat; he thought I should now show myself at least no fool. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel advanced to still the clamour and repair the disarrangement. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel a hard look of triumph, and hearing the distressed tremor of my own voice, out I burst in a fit of choking tears. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel's likewise), and to dine with them at the H?tel Crécy. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel, speaking good-humouredly to a teacher. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Who is your friend, if not Emanuel? Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Emanuel's crotchets and eccentricities! Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- Joseph Emanuel had arrived, as well as his austere brother, and at this very moment was relieving Ginevra at the piano. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
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