例文・使い方で印象づける「Bonaparte」の覚え方
スポンサーリンク... “Yes,” said Bonaparte, “on the mother’s side, and that is how we are related... 
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...He had only one fault, that Duke of Wellington’s nephew,” said Bonaparte, observing that the German was deeply interested in every word, “He was a coward—what you might call a coward...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...You’ve never been in Russia, I suppose?” said Bonaparte, fixing his crosswise looking eyes on the German’s face...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “I, my friend,” said Bonaparte, “I have been in every country in the world, and speak every civilised language, excepting only Dutch and German...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Bonaparte took another draught of the soup, leaned back against the pillows, and sighed deeply...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Bonaparte drained it eagerly...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Don’t mention it,” said Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... At the front door Bonaparte removed his hat with much dignity, raised his shirt collar, and entered...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Carefully, intently, Bonaparte looked from the picture in his hand to Tant Sannie’s features, and from the features back to the picture...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Well, my dear friend,” said Bonaparte, “that would depend on circumstances...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Bonaparte looked up into the German’s face...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Ah, I—I also! Two dear, dear wives, whom I shall never see any more!” cried Bonaparte, flinging himself back upon the bed...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Bonaparte sat up on the bed with his legs stretched out in front of him, and a hand on each knee, blubbering softly...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Bless you, dear friend, God bless you,” said Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “My dear friend,” said Bonaparte, taking off his hat, “I came not to sup, not for mere creature comforts, but for an hour of brotherly intercourse with a kindred spirit...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...” said Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “No, thank you, my friend; I have business that must be done tonight,” said Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “He, he, he!” laughed Bonaparte, as he stumbled over the stones...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... The German turned to Bonaparte, who still stood on the step absorbed in the beauty of the sunset...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Do not address me; do not approach me, lost man,” said Bonaparte, not moving his eye nor lowering his chin...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Move!” she said to Bonaparte, who stood in the door, and he, Bonaparte the invincible, in the hour of his triumph, moved to give her place...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...We’ve buried him, my boy,” said Bonaparte, touching with his finger the boy’s cheek...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... It had been agreed upon between Tant Sannie and himself, that now the German was gone he, Bonaparte, was to be no longer schoolmaster, but overseer of the farm...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
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