Dined
[daind]
Definition
(imp. & p. p.) of Dine
Typist: Sophie
Examples
- I felt I might, without indelicacy, because the evening she dined with us she rather suggested . Edith Wharton. The Age of Innocence.
- As for society, he was carried every other day into the hall where the boys dined, and there sociably flogged as a public warning and example. Charles Dickens. Oliver Twist.
- I've never dined out in London; and I don't want to be ridiculous. Edith Wharton. The Age of Innocence.
- Brummell often dined with him, and therefore I take it for granted that Tom Raikes lent Brummell money. Harriette Wilson. The Memoirs of Harriette Wilson.
- He was dined at the H?tel de Ville, given the Legion of Honor, and money was subscribed for a monument to mark the place near Calais where he commenced his flight. Rupert S. Holland. Historic Inventions.
- A servant came in with Mr. Moore's candle and tea; for the tutor and his pupil usually dined at luncheon time. Charlotte Bronte. Shirley.
- So I dined upon cod very heartily, and have since continued to eat as other people; returning only now and then occasionally to a vegetable diet. Benjamin Franklin. Memoirs of Benjamin Franklin.
- He had dined at the Parsonage only the preceding day. Jane Austen. Mansfield Park.
- Mrs. Palmer and two elderly ladies of Mrs. Jennings's intimate acquaintance, whom she had met and invited in the morning, dined with them. Jane Austen. Sense and Sensibility.
- Yes, Mr. Charles Maddox dined at my sister's one day, did not he, Henry? Jane Austen. Mansfield Park.
- Sophia and I dined there a short time ago, and--variety, you know, my dear Fred Lamb, is everything, even at fifty years of age! Harriette Wilson. The Memoirs of Harriette Wilson.
- We all dined in Montagu Square. Harriette Wilson. The Memoirs of Harriette Wilson.
- He was a man of such rigid refinement, that he would have starved rather than have dined without a white neckcloth. William Makepeace Thackeray. Vanity Fair.
- We dined alone, we three together. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- She said he was very agreeable the day he dined there. Jane Austen. Emma.
- Well, now, Sir Humphry Davy; I dined with him years ago at Cartwright's, and Wordsworth was there too--the poet Wordsworth, you know. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Suppers are not bad if we have not dined; but restless nights naturally follow hearty suppers after full dinners. Benjamin Franklin. Memoirs of Benjamin Franklin.
- They met the French President, the Kaiser, the King of England, and the King of Spain, and they were dined and publicly honored in all the great capitals. Rupert S. Holland. Historic Inventions.
- For Mr Mortimer Lightwood had dined there two or three times, and she had met him elsewhere, and he had shown her some attention. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- He walked all the way home very dismally, and dined alone with Briggs. William Makepeace Thackeray. Vanity Fair.
- He had a shilling in his pocket; and he dined sumptuously, he tells me, on a black-pudding, an eel-pie, and a bottle of ginger-beer. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- I dined, myself, while those numskulls were deliberating which world you should belong to--this, or some other. Charles Dickens. A Tale of Two Cities.
- They had arrived with the carriage and courier at the Erbprinz Hotel, the best of the town, and the whole party dined at the table d'hote. William Makepeace Thackeray. Vanity Fair.
- They dined with us last. Jane Austen. Sense and Sensibility.
- What made you so shy of me, when you first called, and afterwards dined here? Jane Austen. Pride and Prejudice.
- Veneering is bound to confess that they dined here, and were even married from here. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- But he was so good-natured a man, that no personal difference between him and me was occasioned by the contest, and we often dined together. Benjamin Franklin. Memoirs of Benjamin Franklin.
- Have you dined, Tertius? George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Fred dined every day in Russell Square now. William Makepeace Thackeray. Vanity Fair.
- He made you an offer that night we dined at the priory? Charlotte Bronte. Shirley.
Typist: Sophie