1
It is a silence not of thanklessness, but of respect and devotion.
2
Ambrose was accustomed to the thanklessness of the humbler natives.
3
Not gratitude; for their usual sincere thanklessness makes half the pleasure of doing them good.
4
Lotta muttered something about the thoughtless thanklessness of young people, and then took herself down-stairs.
5
Who more grieved at his thanklessness than Thou art?
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Shame fills my heart as I tell this story, for thanklessness was the bane of my father's life.
7
It will be a great mercy if some god does not punish you for your thanklessness... By Thor!
8
The girls, who by this time were used to his thanklessness, went on their way and did their business in the town.
9
Why have you given me all the sorrows, and the drudgery, and the bitterness and the thanklessness of motherhood, with none of its joys!
10
Thanklessness is a parching wind, drying up the fountain of pity, the dew of mercy, the streams of grace.
11
"I am sorry that I should have made no exception to such thanklessness."
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"You must forgive me my seeming thanklessness, Mademoiselle," he pursued.
13
"But the thanklessness of playing this lone hand!"
14
It is a silence not of thanklessness, but of respect and devotion.
15
Ambrose was accustomed to the thanklessness of the humbler natives.
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Not gratitude; for their usual sincere thanklessness makes half the pleasure of doing them good.