例文・使い方で印象づける「gregory」の覚え方
スポンサーリンク... Gregory having finished this letter, read it over with much approval, put it in an envelope, addressed it, and sat contemplating the inkpot, somewhat relieved in mind... 
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “But I’m sure you must be cold,” said Gregory, and put his hand under the cloak, and found there a small fist doubled up, soft, and very warm...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Suddenly Gregory dropped the handle, and impressed a fervent kiss on the fat hand that guided the linen...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “When my cousin comes tomorrow you will see a beautiful woman, Gregory,” she added presently...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...There, too, was a ring Gregory had given her, and a veil his sister had sent, and there was a little roll of fine embroidered work which Trana had given her...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... In the dining room Em worked at her machine, and Gregory sat close beside her, his great blue eyes turned to the window where Lyndall leaned out talking to Waldo...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Your loving brother, Gregory...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Gregory went to look for Em, whom he found pouring out coffee in the back room...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “I want to talk to you, Gregory...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...She might wish to enter into explanations, and he, Gregory Rose, was not the man for that kind of thing...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Oh, but aren’t you making fun?” said Gregory, looking doubtfully from her to the Kaffer herd, who rounded the kopje...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “No,” said Gregory, regretfully; “I’ve forgotten the rest...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...There, does that satisfy you?” she asked, looking down at Gregory...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “He’s a nasty, snappish little cur!” said Gregory, calculating from her manner that the remark would be endorsed...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “And what do you think I am like?” asked Gregory, hopefully...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “She is not half so good as you are!” said Gregory, with a burst of uncontrollable ardour...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Em wished that he would still sometimes talk of the strength of the master-right of man; but Gregory was as one smitten on the cheek-bone...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...So she had the ladder put to the trap-door that he need not go out in the wet, and Gregory with the broom and duster mounted to the loft...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “I am not going for the post,” said Gregory, impressively...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Gregory rose and questioned her...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Gregory stopped her...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
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