'Pray, my dear sir--pray,' said the little man; 'caution, caution.' He drew from his pocket a red silk purse, and looked very hard at Sam as he drew out a sovereign.
'My dear Sir, my dear sir,' said the little man, laying his hat on the table, 'pray, consider--pray.
The Posthumous Papers Of The Pickwick Club
'Certainly, my
dear. Because;' here was something to demonstrate, and it set him up again; 'because the reply depends so materially, Louisa, on the sense in which we use the expression.
Hard Times
"Do not talk about food, my
dear Ribby," said Duchess; "what a lovely white tea-cloth!
Original Peter Rabbit Books
'Because, my
dear, you seem a little out of sorts.'
Our Mutual Friend
"Good morning, D'Artagnan; good morning, Porthos; good-morning, my
dear friends," said Aramis.
The Man in the Iron Mask
Anne realised that the end of their life in this
dear place drew nigh, and that she must face the fact bravely.
Annes House of Dreams
'My
dear ma'am,' said Mr Chester, 'you embolden me to be plain with you.
Barnaby Rudge A Tale Of The Riots Of Eighty
my
dear, but Perry had many doubts about the sea doing her any good; and as to myself, I have been long perfectly convinced, though perhaps I never told you so before, that the sea is very rarely of use to any body.
Emma
Forgive me, my
dear sir, but if I had not known it I should not have addressed you.
War and Peace
Grewgious carried his smoothing hand down over his eyes and nose, and even chin, before drawing his chair a little nearer, and speaking a little more confidentially: 'I now touch, my
dear, upon the point that is the direct cause of my troubling you with the present visit.
The Mystery of Edwin Drood
'Well, my
dear child, perhaps not,' said Fanny, 'though it's most kind and most affectionate in you, you precious girl, to say so.' Here she dabbed her sister's forehead, and blew upon it a little.
Little Dorrit
(snarling and looking unconsciously for the cushion), "but I need attention, my
dear friend."
Bleak House
'Did you see any of these pretty things, my
dear?' said the Jew, laying his hand upon it after a short pause.
Oliver Twist Or The Parish Boys Progress
Well, I suppose the type of husband has completely changed since my young days, but I'm bound to state that poor
dear Hunstanton was the most delightful of creatures, and as good as gold.
Woman of No Importance