The disappointment that had come to him when a daughter and not a son had been born
to Katherine had fallen upon him like a blow struck by some unseen hand and the blow had somewhat softened his egotism.
He might truly be termed a legitimate son of the revenue system, dyed in the wool, or rather born
in the purple; since his sire, a Revolutionary colonel, and formerly collector of the port, had created an office for him, and appointed him to fill it, at a period of the early ages which few living men can now remember.
When the king heard that Baleka was sick he did not kill her outright, because he loved her a little, but he sent for me, commanding me to attend her, and when the child was born
to cause its body to be brought to him, according to custom, so that he might be sure that it was dead.
She was gay indeed, and had a certain childish humour; but she had none of that humour which comes of the resigned perception that the world is out of joint, and that you were never born
to set it right.
but happiest, beyond all comparison, are those excellent STRULDBRUGS, who, being born
exempt from that universal calamity of human nature, have their minds free and disengaged, without the weight and depression of spirits caused by the continual apprehensions of death
I now repeat that I was born
at Auteuil on the night of the 27th of September, 1817, and that I am the son of the procureur, M.
III of Naples), surnamed "The Catholic," born
1542, died 1516.
The purport was, that, at some future day, a child should be born
hereabouts, who was destined to become the greatest and noblest personage of his time, and whose countenance, in manhood, should bear an exact resemblance to the Great Stone Face.
ELLIOT OF KELLYNCH HALL" Walter Elliot, born
March 1, 1760, married, July 15, 1784, Elizabeth, daughter of James Stevenson, Esq.
One of the lesser breed should feel honoured that a member of the holy race that was born
to inherit life eternal should deign even to notice him.
Much there had been to occupy my attention since that terrible moment; but never for an instant had the memory of the thing faded, and all the time that I could spare from the numerous duties that had devolved upon me in the reconstruction of the government of the First Born
since our victorious fleet and land forces had overwhelmed them, had been spent close to the grim shaft that held the mother of my boy, Carthoris of Helium.
According to his idea, a romance is born
in a manner that is, in some sort, necessary, with all its chapters; a drama is born
with all its scenes.