Poole
[pu:l]
Examples
- I thought no more of Mrs. Fairfax; I thought no more of Grace Poole, or the laugh: in an instant, I was within the chamber. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Well, perhaps I have: to speak truth, I have an acquaintance with one of them, Mrs. Poole-- I started to my feet when I heard the name. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- I hastened to drive from my mind the hateful notion I had been conceiving respecting Grace Poole; it disgusted me. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- But my mind had been running on Grace Poole--that living enigma, that mystery of mysteries, as I considered her. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Colonel Poole has seen both gray and bay Kattywar horses striped when first foaled. Charles Darwin. On the Origin of Species by Means of Natural Selection.
- At last I hired Grace Poole from the Grimbsy Retreat. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- A woman did, I doubt not, enter your room: and that woman was--must have been--Grace Poole. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Was that Grace Poole? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Don't be alarmed, continued the strange being; she's a safe hand is Mrs. Poole: close and quiet; any one may repose confidence in her. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Will Grace Poole live here still, sir? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- That woman was no other than Grace Poole. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Grace Poole--you have guessed it. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mrs. Poole, said she, addressing Grace, the servants' dinner will soon be ready: will you come down? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Some of the servants, very likely, she answered: perhaps Grace Poole. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Yes, sir: there is a woman who sews here, called Grace Poole,--she laughs in that way. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mr. Rochester stayed a moment behind us, to give some further order to Grace Poole. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Grace Poole bent over the fire, apparently cooking something in a saucepan. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- When thus alone, I not unfrequently heard Grace Poole's laugh: the same peal, the same low, slow ha! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mrs. Poole advanced. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Briggs, Wood, Mason, I invite you all to come up to the house and visit Mrs. Poole's patient, and _my wife_! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- A shout of laughter greeted his entrance; noisy at first, and terminating in Grace Poole's own goblin ha! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Good-morrow, Mrs. Poole! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
Edited by Francine