 ... of a great staircase, I saw a gigantic hand in armour. In the evening I sat down and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it. Add, that I was very glad to think...  Blackwood's Magazine - Page 1491819Full view - About this book
 | Criticism - 1999 - 604 pages
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 | Caroline Blinder - Literary Criticism - 2000 - 194 pages
...began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew . . . in short I was so engrossed with my tale, which I...in less than two months, that one evening I wrote until my hand and fingers were so weary I could not hold the pen to finish the sentence" Apart from... | |
 | Horace Walpole, Michael Gamer - Fiction - 2002 - 212 pages
...sat down and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it - add that I was very glad to think of anything rather than politics - In short I was so engrossed with my tale, which I completed in less... | |
 | Helene Moglen - Literary Criticism - 2001 - 238 pages
...sat down and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it— add that I was very glad to think of anything rather than politics — In short I was so engrossed with my tale, which I completed in less... | |
 | Horace Walpole - Fiction - 2003 - 364 pages
...sat down and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it — add that I was very glad to think of anything rather than politics — In short I was so engrossed with my tale, which I completed in less... | |
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