Rochester
['rɔtʃistə;-tʃes-]
Definition
(noun.) a town in southeast Minnesota.
(noun.) a city in western New York; a center of the photographic equipment industry.
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Examples
- He perhaps knows more of Mr. Rochester than you do. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mr. Rochester, let me look at your face: turn to the moonlight. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- I saw a grim smile contort Mr. Rochester's lips, and he muttered-- No, by God! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mr. Rochester? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Of course, I lied: it was, in fact, a very faithful representation of Mr. Rochester. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mr. Rochester, now sing, and I will play for you. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Do you think Mr. Rochester will send for us by-and-bye, after dinner? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- I happened to remark to Mr. Rochester how much Adele wished to be introduced to the ladies, and he said: 'Oh! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- She came here to a Christmas ball and party Mr. Rochester gave. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Draper, of the University of New York, and the Eastman Walker Company, of Rochester, were the chief promoters of dry plate photography. Edward W. Byrn. The Progress of Invention in the Nineteenth Century.
- Mr. Rochester came thrice to my door in the course of it, to ask if I was safe and tranquil: and that was comfort, that was strength for anything. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mr. Rochester continued, hardily and recklessly: Bigamy is an ugly word! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Mr. Rochester has a right to enjoy the society of his guests. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Contempt fell cool on Mr. Rochester--his passion died as if a blight had shrivelled it up: he only asked--What have _you_ to say? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- The whole looked, as the host of the Rochester Arms had said, quite a desolate spot. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Almost all the land in this neighbourhood, as far as you can see, has belonged to the Rochesters time out of mind. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- He is a proud man: all the Rochesters were proud: and his father, at least, liked money. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
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