...“Faith,there’s naught to be ashamed of! He is a noble and true man, and one tobe proud of as a lover, and ...
Baroness Orczy 「The Scarlet Pimpernel」
... careless of what widows or orphans you dedicate to woe? Will naught content you but that your shadow must lie like a curse upon the land? And do you think in your pride that France...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
... Untilexhaustion overcame him he fought frantically for his freedom; but allfor naught...
Edgar Rice Burroughs 「Jungle Tales of Tarzan」
... With keeneyes he searched the ground about the mutilated corpse for a sign ofthe missing pouch of pretty pebbles; but naught could he see of it...
Edgar Rice Burroughs 「Tarzan and the Jewels of Opar」
... Imight have known that a white man and a gentleman could be naught elsethan the protector of a woman of his own race amid the dangers of thissavage land...
Edgar Rice Burroughs 「Tarzan and the Jewels of Opar」
... Asyet she knew naught of the love of a maid for a man...
Edgar Rice Burroughs 「The Son of Tarzan」
...“Now that they have captured Percy, those human fiends will care naught for me...
Baroness Orczy 「El Dorado」
... “All night,” said Bonaparte, “I lie awake; I see naught but thy angelic countenance...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...“I have naught to say, O Great One!” answered Moroosi, “save that, as it was with Ingona so was it with me...
Harry Collingwood 「The Adventures of Dick Maitland」
...She’s afraid of naught, too—save stupidity...
Various 「Ainslee's, Vol. 15, No. 6, July 1905」
...He had seen naught, he had heard naught, of any fugitive highwayman...
Various 「Ainslee's, Vol. 15, No. 6, July 1905」
...Never was there a truer epitaph than the one implied in the sentence carved over his niche in the magnificent Roebuck mausoleum he built: “Fear naught but the Lord...
Various 「Ainslee's, Vol. 15, No. 6, July 1905」
...In politics, naught but quantity counts...
Emma Goldman 「Anarchism and Other Essays」
...The contractorwent to the post for his pay, and as he tookit, spoke in a jocose vein of the threat which hadcome to naught...
W. E. Webb 「Buffalo Land」
... In a fortnight at most, the Anthrax has consumed the Chalicodoma grub, whereof naught remains but the skin, gathered into a white granule...
J. Henri Fabre Alexander Teixeira de Mattos 「The Life of the Fly」
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