Liz
[lɪz]
Examples
- Who raised her head upon his coming in and asking: 'Where did you go, Liz? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- She allowed him to separate himself from her, and he, after saying, 'Now Liz, be a rational girl and a good sister,' walked away. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- There are you--' 'Where am I, Liz? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Yes, you, Liz. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- I am satisfied to go, Liz; I am satisfied to go. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- There, there, there, Liz, all right my dear. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- But I see too, Charley--' 'Still as plain as plain can be, Liz? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Now, come, Liz; don't let us quarrel: let us be reasonable and talk this over like brother and sister. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Upon my word, Liz,' drawing the back of his hand across them, 'I mean to be a good brother to you, and to prove that I know what I owe you. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- But what are you up to, Liz? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Liz, you're tired and ill. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- So she had, miss, but she's come back again to where she used to live--she and Liz. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- I told Mr Headstone you were not settled, Liz, but he was so kind as to take an interest in coming, and so I brought him. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- I don't want, as I raise myself to shake you off, Liz. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Did you know another poor person of the name of Liz, miss? Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- Don't talk stuff about dying, Liz. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- What's come to you, Liz? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- There you go, Liz! Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Now, you see, Liz, on all three accounts--on Mr Headstone's, on mine, on yours--nothing could be better or more desirable. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Here comes Liz back! Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- What IS the move, Liz? Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- One as I calls mine, sir, but it's Liz's. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- No, Liz, I should think not. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
Typed by Jared