автордың кітабынан сөз тіркестері  Hard Times

Charles Dickens

Stick to Facts, sir

his is the principle on which I bring up my own children, and this is the principle on which I bring up these children. Stick to Facts, sir!"

It's father as calls me Sissy, sir

he had only learnt a little less, how infinitely better he might have taught much more!

His skin was so unwholesomely deficient in the natural tinge, that he looked as though, if he were cut, he would bleed white.

Dear reader! It rests with you and me, whether, in our two fields of action, similar things shall be or not. Let them be! We shall sit with lighter bosoms on the hearth, to see the ashes of our fires turn gray and cold.

in a mean little airless lodging, a mere closet for one, a mere crib for two; but did he see more?

He saw Mrs. Sparsit fighting out a daily fight at the points of all the weapons in the female armoury, with the grudging, smarting, peevish, tormenting Lady Scadgers, still laid up in bed with her mysterious leg, and gobbling her insufficient income down by about the middle of every quarter,

‘You can take your own time for going, ma’am; but perhaps in the meanwhile, it will be more agreeable to a lady of your powers of mind, to eat her meals by herself, and not to be intruded upon. I really ought to apologise to you - being only Josiah Bounderby of Coketown - for having stood in your light so long.’

‘If aw th’ things that tooches us, my dear, was not so muddled, I should’n ha’ had’n need to coom heer.