This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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5272 | I should like to tell what we saw, but I cannot,--"For what can the man do who cometh after the king?" |
14535 | And again if we require so much of ourselves, shall we not require much of others? |
14535 | And how far, on the other side, is he bound to be his brother''s keeper and the prophet of his own morality? |
14535 | How far is he to make his neighbour happy? |
14535 | How far must he resent evil? |
14535 | How far must he respect that smiling face, so easy to cloud, so hard to brighten again? |
14535 | If we do not genially judge our own deficiencies, is it not to be feared we shall be even stern to the trespasses of others? |
281 | Am I to understand that you blame the father for profiting by these, or the officers for granting them? |
281 | But what is meant by bigotry, that we should regard it as a blemish in a priest? |
281 | But will a gentleman of your reverend profession allow me an example from the fields of gallantry? |
281 | But you, who were so refined, why were you not there, to cheer them with the lights of culture? |
281 | Damien_ was not a pure man in his relations with women_,_ etc._ How do you know that? |
281 | Does Dr. Hyde think otherwise? |
281 | Is it growing at all clear to you what a picture you have drawn of your own heart? |
281 | Is this a misreading? |
281 | Why was this never mentioned? |
281 | and how came it to you in the retirement of your clerical parlour? |
281 | and that the last thing you would do would be to publish it in the religious press? |
281 | or do you really mean the words for blame? |
281 | that you would feel the tale of frailty the more keenly since it shamed the author of your days? |
19750 | ''The goodwife''s pleasure must be done''; is not that my Finnward? |
19750 | Am I a thief? |
19750 | And what is this that you are at? |
19750 | And where would I be with my two hands? 19750 And who made you a judge upon your mother that bore you?" |
19750 | And why should they be burned? |
19750 | Aud, Aud, have you shown them once? 19750 Come,"says she,"if it were only for your civility in showing it, what will you have for your cloak?" |
19750 | How can you understand, that are a baby, not so long weaned? 19750 Is it to be the goodwife''s pleasure?" |
19750 | Is that your word? |
19750 | Is the weird passed? |
19750 | Now what is ever your word? |
19750 | Now, in the name of God, what ails you? |
19750 | So that you have no house to pass the time in till the ship return? |
19750 | The folk say,says she,"you have the finest women''s things that ever came to Iceland?" |
19750 | This is what it is? 19750 Thorgunna,"she asked presently,"do you count kin with any folk in Iceland?" |
19750 | Upon my word, what next? |
19750 | Well, child? |
19750 | Well? |
19750 | What ails you? |
19750 | What can you know? |
19750 | What do you mean? 19750 What is this todo?" |
19750 | What sheets are these? |
19750 | What will you sell your bedding for? |
19750 | Who told you they were yours? |
19750 | Wife,says he at last,"you will not forget these things belong to Asdis?" |
19750 | And after all, you ask me not to use them? |
19750 | And who has been poisoning your mind? |
19750 | And you wish me to destroy them? |
19750 | Are these a man''s shoes I see you shaking in, when your wife rides by your bridle- hand, as bold as nails?" |
19750 | Asdis,"she cried,"have you no nature in your blood? |
19750 | I was a fool to show you them; but where is their use, unless we show them? |
19750 | Vainly she tried to frighten me when she was living; shall she frighten me now when she is dead and rotten? |
19750 | When? |
19750 | Where did you see me?" |
19750 | Wit is it he seeks?" |
19750 | Would you have me give her them now to turn her minx''s head with?" |
19750 | says Aud; and again"Well?" |
535 | ''And where,''said I,''is monsieur?'' |
535 | ''And,''added the man,''what the devil have you done to be still here?'' |
535 | ''Comment, monsieur?'' |
535 | ''Comment? |
535 | ''Connaissez- vous le Seigneur?'' |
535 | ''Et vous pretendez mourir dans cette espece de croyance?'' |
535 | ''Have you no remorse for your crimes?'' |
535 | ''I am an amateur of such wine, do you see?'' |
535 | ''Nothing?'' |
535 | ''Was it not you who passed in the meadow while it was still day?'' |
535 | ''Where are you going beyond Cheylard?'' |
535 | ''Why are you called Spirit?'' |
535 | ''Why?'' |
535 | ''Your domicile?'' |
535 | ''Your donkey,''says he,''is very old?'' |
535 | ''Your father and mother?'' |
535 | ''Your name?'' |
535 | A Scotsman? |
535 | Ah, an Irishman, then? |
535 | An Englishman? |
535 | And Clarisse? |
535 | And his soul was like a garden? |
535 | And what although now and then a drop of blood should appear on Modestine''s mouse- coloured wedge- like rump? |
535 | And when the present is so exacting, who can annoy himself about the future? |
535 | And yet had not he himself tried and proved the inefficacy of these carnal arguments among the Buddhists in China? |
535 | At what inaudible summons, at what gentle touch of Nature, are all these sleepers thus recalled in the same hour to life? |
535 | But where one was so good and simple, why should not all be alike? |
535 | Do the stars rain down an influence, or do we share some thrill of mother earth below our resting bodies? |
535 | Durst I address a person who was under a vow of silence? |
535 | Et d''ou venez- vous?'' |
535 | Gambetta moderate? |
535 | I knew well enough where the lantern was; but where were the candles? |
535 | Might he say that I was a geographer? |
535 | Now may some Languedocian Wordsworth turn the sonnet into patois:''Mountains and vales and floods, heard YE that whistle?'' |
535 | OUR LADY OF THE SNOWS''I behold The House, the Brotherhood austere-- And what am I, that I am here?'' |
535 | Of what shall a man be proud, if he is not proud of his friends? |
535 | Was I going to the monastery? |
535 | Was I to pay for my night''s lodging? |
535 | Was it Apollo, or Mercury, or Love with folded wings? |
535 | What could I have told her? |
535 | What shall I say of Clarisse? |
535 | What the devil was the good of a she- ass if she could not carry a sleeping- bag and a few necessaries? |
535 | What was left of all this bygone dust and heroism? |
535 | What went ye out for to see? |
535 | What were his reflections as this second martyrdom drew near? |
535 | Where was it gone? |
535 | Who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass? |
535 | Who shall say? |
535 | Who was I? |
535 | Will you dare to justify these words?'' |
535 | he cried,''what does this mean?'' |
10761 | Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? 10761 For if the trumpet give an uncertain sound, who shall prepare himself to the battle?" |
10761 | For, do n''t you mark? 10761 Is it a trade?" |
10761 | Is it metaphysics? |
10761 | Is it some language? |
10761 | Is not this the hour of the class? 10761 Why, then, what is''t?" |
10761 | After what fashion, I pray thee? |
10761 | And what would it be to grow old? |
10761 | And what, in God''s name, is all this pother about? |
10761 | And what, pathologically looked at, is the human body with all its organs, but a mere bagful of petards? |
10761 | And, shall I say, Poor Editors? |
10761 | Are they like us, I wonder in the timid hope of some reward, some sugar with the drug? |
10761 | Do the old men mind it, as a matter of fact? |
10761 | Do you really fancy you should be more beholden to your correspondent, if he had been damning you all the while for your importunity? |
10761 | Does it stop with the dog? |
10761 | Does it stop, then, with the ant? |
10761 | Exactly what does he mean by this phrase?] |
10761 | For what cause do they embitter their own and other people''s lives? |
10761 | Have they indeed forgotten nature''s voice? |
10761 | How comes it, then, that he could so often fob us off with languid, inarticulate twaddle? |
10761 | If he had heard a letter from_ Clarissa_, would he have been fired with the same chivalrous ardour? |
10761 | Is it mathematics?" |
10761 | Is man the friend, or is he the patron only? |
10761 | Is there really any contradiction in his statements?] |
10761 | What woman would ever be lured into marriage, so much more dangerous than the wildest sea? |
10761 | When nature is"so careless of the single life,"[22] why should we coddle ourselves into the fancy that our own is of exceptional importance? |
10761 | Who would project a serial novel, after Thackeray and Dickens had each fallen in mid- course? |
10761 | Who, if he were wisely considerate of things at large, would ever embark upon any work much more considerable than a halfpenny post card? |
10761 | Why, if this be not education, what is? |
10761 | Worldly Wiseman[14] accosting such an one, and the conversation that should thereupon ensue:--"How, now, young fellow, what dost thou here?" |
10761 | Would you not suppose these persons had been whispered, by the Master of the Ceremonies, the promise of some momentous destiny? |
10761 | [ 22] Who would find heart enough to begin to live, if he dallied with the consideration of death? |
10761 | [ Note 6:_ What will he Do with It_? |
10761 | and does not life go down with a better grace, foaming in full body over a precipice, than miserably straggling to an end in sandy deltas? |
10761 | and should''st thou not be plying thy Book with diligence, to the end thou mayest obtain knowledge?" |
10761 | and that this lukewarm bullet on which they play their farces was the bull''s- eye and centrepoint of all the universe? |
536 | And to Tamasese? |
536 | Are he and the king in different places? |
536 | But if a German man- of- war does it? |
536 | Do you not see the king? |
536 | Have you taken their heads? |
536 | He? |
536 | If he thought all that, why did he not help me? |
536 | Is he far from Apia? |
536 | Is he with the king? |
536 | Is your husband near Apia? |
536 | Surely these white men on the beach are not great chiefs? |
536 | What has become of the cartridge- belt? |
536 | What is this that you and the German commodore have decided on doing? |
536 | Where is he? |
536 | Whom did you find in Apia to tell you so much good of me? |
536 | Why do n''t you let the dogs die? |
536 | You propose that the conference is to adjourn and not to be broken up? |
536 | You shot him? |
536 | _ Ifea Siamani_? 536 --telegraphed direct home for instructions,Is arrest of foreigners on foreign vessels legal?" |
536 | A third followed, a mere boy, with the end of his nose shot off:"Have you any painkiller? |
536 | And who got the land? |
536 | And who is to distinguish such a process from the state of war? |
536 | But in that intricate affair who lost the money? |
536 | But the king, once elected and nominated, what does he become? |
536 | But, Misi, is it not so that when David killed Goliath, he cut off his head and carried it before the king?" |
536 | Doubtless, as he had written long before, the consul alone was responsible"on the legal side"; but the captain began to ask himself,"What next?" |
536 | Had he no party, then? |
536 | Had they a mind to attack? |
536 | He is strongly conscious of his own position as the common milk- cow; and what is he to do? |
536 | I did not believe him, and I cut his head off...... Have you any ammunition to fit that gun?" |
536 | If Brandeis were minded to deal fairly, where was the probability that he would be allowed? |
536 | In addition to the old conundrum,"Who is the king?" |
536 | Of what help was the consul thinking? |
536 | The words of the German sailor must be regarded as imaginary: how was the poor lad to speak native, or the Samoan to understand German? |
536 | This excellent, if ignominious, idea once entertained, why was it let drop? |
536 | To be sure it was; but who was Becker to be complaining of intrigue? |
536 | Was it conceivable, then, that he meant it? |
536 | Was it weapons or ammunition that Fletcher had supplied? |
536 | Was she still proceeding on Mulinuu? |
536 | Were they Germans or Tamaseses? |
536 | What can a Samoan gather from the words,_ election_? |
536 | What else could be expected? |
536 | What more natural, to the mind of a European, than that the Mataafas should fall upon the Germans in this hour of their disadvantage? |
536 | What was their errand? |
536 | What were the newcomers? |
536 | Where, in all this, are we to find a corner of responsibility for the king of Samoa? |
536 | Which is the German?" |
536 | Why does it not hurt?" |
536 | Why, then, had he changed it? |
536 | Would it be possible for you three consuls to make Tamasese remove from German property? |
536 | _ election of a king according to the laws and customs of Samoa_? |
536 | _ election of a king_? |
536 | they had supplied a new one,"What is the vice- king?" |
343 | Aha,said the convert,"so you are here like your neighbours? |
343 | And do n''t he respect me? |
343 | And in your country? |
343 | And pray how did he speak about your neighbours? |
343 | And so you was the judge, was you? |
343 | And suppose she were? |
343 | And what is the use of it? |
343 | And what make you in the dun? |
343 | And what shall we do with the horseshoe? |
343 | And where do we ride? |
343 | And who better''n me? 343 And you chose him for your friend?" |
343 | Are there no thunderbolts for these strangers? |
343 | Are they indeed? |
343 | Are you going to respect a taboo at a time like this? 343 Are you not warmed by the fire? |
343 | Are you the comer? |
343 | But I''m the villain of this tale, I am; and speaking as one sea- faring man to another, what I want to know is, what''s the odds? |
343 | But what is precisely the difference between shaving in a sinking ship and smoking in a powder magazine? |
343 | But why do they never look up? |
343 | Daughter of a King,said the crone,"you dwell in a stone house, and your hair is like the gold: but what is your profit? |
343 | Did he so? |
343 | Do n''t you believe in a future state? |
343 | Do n''t you know there''s such a thing as an Author? |
343 | Do you think there''s nothing but the present story- paper? |
343 | Good God,cried the Captain,"what are you about?" |
343 | Have you the touchstone of truth? |
343 | How comes it, crone,said the King''s daughter,"that you waver like a rag, and pale like a dead leaf before my eyes?" |
343 | How if the gallows be so near at hand? |
343 | How if this be the truth? |
343 | How if this poor pebble be the touchstone, after all? |
343 | I may not believe that,said she;"else why should you carry it?" |
343 | I wonder how it comes,he asked,"that all these strangers are so quick afoot, and we must drag about our fetter?" |
343 | I wonder if it is too late to make it up with the devil? |
343 | If you fear my uncle,returned Jack"why do you not fear the thunderbolt"? |
343 | If you go to that,replied Silver,"where would a story begin, if there was n''t no villains?" |
343 | Is that so? |
343 | It is strange about the island,said the missionary,"but who''s afraid? |
343 | Justly? |
343 | Or doing anything at all in any conceivable circumstances? |
343 | Pray, what do you expect to gain? |
343 | Such a thing as a Author? |
343 | Then how about this sequel of yours? 343 Then what make you here in the town''s market, with the thing in your creel and nought beside?" |
343 | This is true,said the King''s daughter,"that you pipe the song of the morrow; but that ye have power upon the hour, how may I know that? |
343 | Were you never taught your catechism? |
343 | What do you weep for? |
343 | What have you done? |
343 | What is that? |
343 | What is the meaning of this? |
343 | What is the meaning of this? |
343 | What is the meaning of this? |
343 | What is this that you have done? 343 What makes you dance widdershins, old crone?" |
343 | What''ll you bet? |
343 | Where are you now? |
343 | Where are you now? |
343 | Where do we ride? |
343 | Which of you was in the wrong? |
343 | Who are you? |
343 | Who can he be? |
343 | Who is impious now? |
343 | Whom have we here? |
343 | Why do you weep now? |
343 | Why, look here, my man,returned the Captain,"I ca n''t understand how this story comes about at all, can I? |
343 | Will you kindly tell me why? |
343 | You really can not help doing ill? |
343 | And how about all your stories?" |
343 | And if so, why, what the better are you? |
343 | And the man said,"Upon whom?" |
343 | And then he thought,"What shall I do?" |
343 | And when they were all dead?" |
343 | Are you to be Cap''n Smollett just the same as ever, and not very popular at home, says you? |
343 | Bitter ugly I am, and what of that? |
343 | But come now, do you consider yourself a virtuous chara''ter clean through?" |
343 | But what are you doing with your axe?" |
343 | But what virtue have we? |
343 | Do they never speak?" |
343 | Does not this food sustain you?" |
343 | I ca n''t see how you and I, who do n''t exist, should get to speaking here, and smoke our pipes for all the world like reality? |
343 | I know the Author respects me; I feel it in my bones; when you and I had that talk at the blockhouse door, who do you think he was for, my man?" |
343 | If I find favour in your sight, might not I we d this maid, for I think she smiles upon me?" |
343 | Now, where would a story go to if there were no virtuous characters?" |
343 | Or are you to be somebody else? |
343 | Spoker?" |
343 | The ship is going down, you will tell me, in ten minutes: well, and what then? |
343 | Very well, then, who am I to pipe up with my opinions? |
343 | Was there ever a creature so unfortunate? |
343 | What is this good? |
343 | Which is good, and which bad? |
343 | Which is which? |
343 | Woodman, is your courage stout? |
343 | and what the worse am I?" |
343 | cried Jack,"is this the sorcerer?" |
343 | cried the Earl,"will you set your neck against a shoe of a horse, and it rusty?" |
343 | cried the young man,"and what then can be the use of it?" |
343 | he cried,"that all are a little true?" |
343 | or what jewel here in the dust with us, that any living man should covet or receive it? |
343 | said the King''s daughter;"here upon the bleak beach, between the waves and the dead leaves?" |
343 | what power? |
42 | And now comes the second question,resumed Utterson:"Who is going to do it?" |
42 | And now one word more: it was Hyde who dictated the terms in your will about that disappearance? |
42 | And now,said Mr. Utterson, as soon as Poole had left them,"you have heard the news?" |
42 | And now,said the other,"how did you know me?" |
42 | And you never asked about the-- place with the door? |
42 | Bless me, Poole, what brings you here? |
42 | By the by,said he,"there was a letter handed in to- day: what was the messenger like?" |
42 | Changed? 42 Common friends?" |
42 | Did I ever tell you that I once saw him, and shared your feeling of repulsion? |
42 | Did you ever come across a protege of his-- one Hyde? |
42 | Did you ever remark that door? |
42 | Do you know, Poole,he said, looking up,"that 60) you and I are about to place ourselves in a position of some peril?" |
42 | Do you not see, sir, it is broken? 42 For what did Jekyll"--he caught himself up at the word with a start, and then conquering the weakness--"what could Jekyll want with it?" |
42 | Good God, sir,exclaimed the officer,"is it possible?" |
42 | Have I been twenty years in this man''s house, to be deceived about his voice? 42 Have you any of these papers?" |
42 | Have you got it? |
42 | Have you got it? |
42 | Have you seen him? |
42 | Hyde? |
42 | I dare n''t say, sir,was the answer;"but will you come along with me and see for yourself?" |
42 | I have buried one friend to- day,he thought:"what if this should cost me another?" |
42 | I suppose, Lanyon,said he"you and I must be the two oldest friends that Henry Jekyll has?" |
42 | I thought it looked like it,said the servant rather sulkily; and then, with another voice,"But what matters hand- of- write?" |
42 | Indeed? |
42 | Indeed? |
42 | Is Dr. Jekyll at home, Poole? |
42 | Is that from Dr. Jekyll, sir? |
42 | Is that right, when Dr. Jekyll is from home? |
42 | Is there never anything else? |
42 | Is this Mr. Hyde a person of small stature? |
42 | Mr. Hyde, I think? |
42 | My will? 42 O, sir,"cried Poole,"do you think I do not know my master after twenty years? |
42 | On your side,said Mr. Utterson,"will you do me a favour?" |
42 | Seen him? |
42 | Shall I keep this and sleep upon it? |
42 | Sir,he said, looking Mr. Utterson in the eyes,"was that my master''s voice?" |
42 | So you found it out, did you? |
42 | Suppose it were as you suppose, supposing Dr. Jekyll to have been-- well, murdered, what could induce the murderer to stay? 42 There was a third enclosure?" |
42 | This is a strange note,said Mr. Utterson; and then sharply,"How do you come to have it open?" |
42 | This is unquestionably the doctor''s hand, do you know? |
42 | Tut- tut,said Mr. Utterson; and then after a considerable pause,"Ca n''t I do anything?" |
42 | Weeping? 42 Well?" |
42 | What foul play? 42 What shall it be?" |
42 | What sort of a man is he to see? |
42 | What, what? 42 Who are they?" |
42 | Whose description? |
42 | Why did you compare them, Guest? |
42 | Why do n''t you read it, sir? |
42 | Will you let me see your face? |
42 | Will you wait here by the 21) fire, sir? 42 You are sure he used a key?" |
42 | You fear, I suppose, that it might lead to his detection? |
42 | You know that will of yours? |
42 | 38)"Have you the envelope?" |
42 | 8)"A likely place, is n''t it?" |
42 | And even granting some impediment, why was this gentleman to be received by me in secret? |
42 | And the next moment, in a voice that was already fairly well under control,"Have you a graduated glass?" |
42 | And then suddenly, but still without looking up,"How did you know me?" |
42 | And then, why fled? |
42 | And what of that? |
42 | Are you all here?" |
42 | But hark again, a little closer-- put your heart in your ears, Mr. Utterson, and tell me, is that the doctor''s foot?" |
42 | Do you think I do not know where his head comes to in the cabinet door, where I saw him every morning of my life? |
42 | Do you want to see it?" |
42 | From this he was recalled by Mr. Utterson asking rather suddenly:"And you do n''t know if the drawer of the cheque lives there?" |
42 | How could the presence of these articles in my house affect either the honour, the sanity, or the life of my flighty colleague? |
42 | How was he to be reached? |
42 | How was this to be explained? |
42 | How, then, were they dissociated? |
42 | Hyde?" |
42 | Hyde?" |
42 | I asked myself, and then, with another bound of terror-- how was it to be remedied? |
42 | If his messenger could go to one place, why could he not go to another? |
42 | If it was my master, why did he cry out like a rat, and run from me? |
42 | It might indeed be possible to cover my face; but of what use was that, when I was unable to conceal the alteration in my stature? |
42 | Jekyll?" |
42 | My drugs were in one of the presses of my cabinet; how was I 102) to reach them? |
42 | Sir, if that was my master, why had he a mask upon his face? |
42 | Something troglodytic, shall we say? |
42 | Supposing that I escaped capture in the streets, how was I to make my way into his presence? |
42 | Thereupon the servant knocked in a very guarded manner; the door was opened on the chain; and a voice asked from within,"Is that you, Poole?" |
42 | This masked figure that you saw, did you recognise it?" |
42 | Utterson?" |
42 | What are you afraid of?" |
42 | What do you want?" |
42 | What does the man mean?" |
42 | What has he done?" |
42 | Why? |
42 | Will Hyde die upon the scaffold? |
42 | Will you be wise? |
42 | Written by the hand of Lanyon, what should it mean? |
42 | You have not been mad enough to hide this fellow?" |
42 | You have not forgot, sir that at the time of the murder he had still the key with him? |
42 | You see, it was much of the same bigness; and it had the same quick, light way with it; and then who else could have got in by the laboratory door? |
42 | and above all since Guest, being a great student and critic of handwriting, would consider the step natural and obliging? |
42 | and how should I, an unknown and displeasing visitor, prevail on the famous physician to rifle the study of his colleague, Dr. Jekyll? |
42 | and how? |
42 | and in that case, can we venture to declare this suicide? |
42 | he added;"is the doctor ill?" |
42 | he cried; and then taking a second look at him,"What ails you?" |
42 | how persuaded? |
42 | how that?" |
42 | or can it be the old story of Dr. Fell? |
42 | or has the greed of curiosity too much command of you? |
42 | or is it the mere radiance of a foul soul that thus transpires through, and transfigures, its clay continent? |
42 | or shall I give you a light in the dining room?" |
42 | or will he find courage to release himself at the last moment? |
42 | said Mr. Utterson, with a slight change of voice,"and what was that?" |
42 | thought Mr. Utterson,"can he, too, have been thinking of the will?" |
42 | will you be guided? |
42 | will you suffer me to take this glass in my hand and to go forth from your house without further parley? |
27780 | Ah, Merry,remarked Silver,"standing for cap''n again? |
27780 | Am I to answer, then? |
27780 | And now I am to choose? |
27780 | And now, men,said the captain, when all was sheeted home,"has any one of you ever seen that land ahead?" |
27780 | And now,added the doctor,"Jim may come on board with us, may he not?" |
27780 | And so, Jim,said the doctor,"you have the thing that they were after, have you?" |
27780 | And what do you want with your flag of truce? |
27780 | And when? 27780 And who else?" |
27780 | And who is that? |
27780 | And who''s that? |
27780 | And you can trust your missis? |
27780 | And, once beached,I inquired,"how shall we get her off again?" |
27780 | Any more? |
27780 | Are you hurt? |
27780 | Be I going, doctor? |
27780 | Black Dog? |
27780 | Black what? |
27780 | But how are we to get away with it, and us no ship? |
27780 | But the point is, had he money? |
27780 | But what is the black spot, captain? |
27780 | But, look here,he went on,"here''s what I want to know, Barbecue-- how long are we a- going to stand off and on like a blessed bumboat? |
27780 | But,asked Dick,"when we do lay''em athwart, what are we to do with''em, anyhow?" |
27780 | Captain Smollett,began the doctor, with a smile,"did ever you hear the fable of the mountain and the mouse? |
27780 | Dick, was it? 27780 Did any of you gentlemen want to have it out with_ me_?" |
27780 | Did you hit your man? |
27780 | Do n''t he? |
27780 | Do n''t it, though? |
27780 | Do n''t rightly know, do n''t you? 27780 Do you call that a head on your shoulders, or a blessed dead- eye?" |
27780 | Do you mean he drinks? |
27780 | Doctor Livesey,he said,"in how many weeks do you and squire expect the consort?" |
27780 | Doctors is all swabs,he said;"and that doctor there, why, what do he know about seafaring men? |
27780 | Every step it''s you that save our lives, and do you suppose by any chance that we are going to let you lose yours? 27780 Good,"says I,"and now may I go?" |
27780 | Has Mr. Trelawney not told you of the buccaneers? 27780 Have they run?" |
27780 | Have you heard the story? 27780 Here, you below there, is it on Bill?" |
27780 | How do you mean? |
27780 | If ever you get aboard again, says you? |
27780 | If he were Admiral Hawke he shall pay his score,cried Silver; and then, relinquishing my hand,"Who did you say he was?" |
27780 | If you please, sir,said Joyce,"if I see anyone, am I to fire?" |
27780 | Is Doctor Livesey in? |
27780 | Is it there? |
27780 | Is that all? |
27780 | Is that all? |
27780 | Is that all? |
27780 | Is this Ben Gunn a man? |
27780 | Is this here table for my mate Bill? |
27780 | It do n''t make much odds, do it, now? |
27780 | It''ll do to kiss the book on still, wo n''t it? |
27780 | Jim,he said, at length,"you saw that seafaring man to- day?" |
27780 | Keel- hauling, was you? 27780 Mates, do you hear that? |
27780 | Mr. Silver, sir? |
27780 | Mr. Trelawney, will you please pick me off one of those men, sir? 27780 Much hurt?" |
27780 | Not a man-- with one-- leg? |
27780 | Now you-- what do you call yourself, mate? |
27780 | Now, Jim, you tell me true; that ai n''t Flint''s ship? |
27780 | Now, look here,said the captain;"you''ve run me down; here I am; well, then, speak up; what is it?" |
27780 | Now, men,said he,"do you hear me?" |
27780 | Oh, doctor,we cried,"what shall we do? |
27780 | Oh, sir,cried I,"when do we sail?" |
27780 | Perhaps, sir, you do n''t like the ship? |
27780 | Possibly, sir, you may not like your employer, either? |
27780 | See here, now, Hawkins,said he,"here''s a blessed hard thing on a man like me, now, ai n''t it? |
27780 | Silver''s parrot? |
27780 | Silver? |
27780 | So that''s the toon, is it? |
27780 | So? |
27780 | So? |
27780 | Some wine? |
27780 | Speaking of knives,said another,"why do n''t we find his''n lying round? |
27780 | Sperrit? 27780 That was how it were, now, were n''t it, Hawkins?" |
27780 | That''s your seven hundred thousand pounds, is it? 27780 That''s your sort, is it?" |
27780 | That? 27780 That?" |
27780 | The anchorage is on the south, behind an islet, I fancy? |
27780 | They got the money, you say? 27780 They''re a nice lot, ai n''t they? |
27780 | Tom,said the squire,"say you forgive me, wo n''t you?" |
27780 | We can steer a course, but who''s to set one? 27780 Well, Captain Smollett, what have you to say? |
27780 | Well, I do n''t say no, do I? |
27780 | Well, I reckon it''s about the blessed same to me, shipmate,he replied;"so it''s strong, and plenty of it, what''s the odds?" |
27780 | Well, and where are they now? 27780 Well, gentlemen, are you determined to go on this cruise?" |
27780 | Well, now, and the short and long of it, captain? |
27780 | Well, who''s a better right? |
27780 | Well,said the other,"but all the other money''s gone now, ai n''t it? |
27780 | Well? |
27780 | Were you addressing me, sir? |
27780 | Were you shipwrecked? |
27780 | What I say is, when? 27780 Where are we?" |
27780 | Where might you have got the paper? 27780 Which way, sonny? |
27780 | Who are you, Tom Morgan? 27780 Who are you?" |
27780 | Who goes? 27780 Who''ll give me a hand up?" |
27780 | Who''s a- crossin''of you? |
27780 | Who''s the best shot? |
27780 | Why, John, you''re not afraid? |
27780 | Why, how many tall ships, think ye, now, have I seen laid aboard? 27780 Why, in the name of Davy Jones,"said he,"is Doctor Livesey mad?" |
27780 | Why, now, who''s to hinder you? |
27780 | Why, where might you suppose it was? |
27780 | Why? |
27780 | Why? |
27780 | Will you taste, messmate? |
27780 | Wot''s wot? |
27780 | Would that be respectful like, from me to you, squire? |
27780 | Wounded? 27780 You ai n''t a- going to let me inside, cap''n?" |
27780 | You did n''t know his name, did you? |
27780 | You have heard of this Flint, I suppose? |
27780 | You mean all''s lost? |
27780 | You see the mounds? 27780 You wo n''t forget?" |
27780 | You''re a good lad, Jim,he said,"and you''re all in a clove hitch, ai n''t you? |
27780 | _ And_ a passage home? |
27780 | _( Page 57)]Now, Morgan,"said Long John, very sternly,"you never clapped your eyes on that Black-- Black Dog before, did you, now?" |
27780 | ''Deposed''--that''s it, is it? |
27780 | ''Tain''t much good now, is it? |
27780 | ''Who''s that?'' |
27780 | All well, I hope; all shipshape and seaworthy?" |
27780 | And how did I begin? |
27780 | And if them pirates came ashore, Jim, what would you say but there''d be widders in the morning?" |
27780 | And maybe, perhaps, you did n''t know there was a consort coming, either? |
27780 | And now you see, mate, I''m pretty low, and deserted by all; and, Jim, you''ll bring me one noggin of rum, now, wo n''t you, matey?" |
27780 | And now, matey, did that doctor say how long I was to lie here in this old berth?" |
27780 | And now, shipmates, this black spot? |
27780 | And now,"he ran on again, aloud,"let''s see-- Black Dog? |
27780 | And number three? |
27780 | And we could hear him adding to himself:"Cap''n, is it? |
27780 | And what was he saying to you?" |
27780 | And where mought you have come from?" |
27780 | And who may you be?" |
27780 | And will you tell me you''ll let yourself be led away with that kind of a mess of swabs? |
27780 | And, Jim, if you was to see Silver, you would n''t go for to sell Ben Gunn? |
27780 | And, if so, where were the men? |
27780 | And, talking o''trouble, why did that doctor give me the chart, Jim?" |
27780 | Are they not good seamen?" |
27780 | Are we a- going to waste a hostage? |
27780 | Arrow?" |
27780 | At the sharp clipping tone of the parrot, the sleepers awoke and sprang up, and with a mighty oath the voice of Silver cried:"Who goes?" |
27780 | But suddenly his color changed, and he tried to raise himself, crying:"Where''s Black Dog?" |
27780 | But that''s neither here nor there; for how am I to get on board?" |
27780 | But what sort of a way is that for bones to lie? |
27780 | But where was you, do you suppose?" |
27780 | But who done it? |
27780 | But you smelt powder-- didn''t you, cap''n?" |
27780 | But, in heaven''s name, tell me what was that?" |
27780 | Camp in a bog, would you? |
27780 | Come, now, what was he jawing-- v''yages, cap''ns, ships? |
27780 | Could you pull a little stronger?" |
27780 | Did he take that medicine, men?" |
27780 | Did you take that medicine? |
27780 | Do I look like a man before the mast? |
27780 | Doctor Livesey was by this time across the stockade and pretty near the cook, and I could hear the alteration in his voice as he said:"Not Jim?" |
27780 | For if I could see this radiance, might it not reach the eye of Silver himself where he camped upon the shore among the marshes? |
27780 | For what would they risk their rascal carcasses but money?" |
27780 | Hallo, Hunter, is that you?" |
27780 | Have I lived this many years to have a son of a rum puncheon cock his hat athwart my hawser at the latter end of it? |
27780 | Hawkins, will you ring that bell? |
27780 | He talked o''keel- hauling, did he? |
27780 | Here''s this squire and doctor with a map and such-- I do n''t know where it is, do I? |
27780 | How many should you say there were on your side, doctor?" |
27780 | How? |
27780 | I ai n''t partic''lar, as a rule, and I do n''t take no blame for settling his hash; but I do n''t reckon him ornamental, now, do you?" |
27780 | I can see, ca n''t I? |
27780 | I do n''t call that fair, now, do you?" |
27780 | I get a rough answer, do I not? |
27780 | I made a hash o''this cruise, did I? |
27780 | If I had n''t took to you like pitch, do you think I''d have been here a- warning of you? |
27780 | If it ai n''t no good to swear by, what do you suppose a sperrit would give for it? |
27780 | Indeed, could anyone be more entirely lost than I? |
27780 | Is that all?" |
27780 | Is that seamanly behavior, now, I want to know? |
27780 | Is that you, John Silver? |
27780 | It was plain she was not to be interfered with, and at that rate, since I could in no way influence her course, what hope had I left of reaching land? |
27780 | Jim,"he said,"are you afraid of blood?" |
27780 | Just oblige me with that torch again, will you? |
27780 | Kill that boy? |
27780 | More money, I suppose?" |
27780 | Much company, mate?" |
27780 | No one took notice of me, only the bow oar saying,"Is that you, Jim? |
27780 | No? |
27780 | North Inlet? |
27780 | Now, about the honest hands?" |
27780 | Now, for instance, you would n''t think I had had a pious mother-- to look at me?" |
27780 | Now, here it is: What could I do, with this old timber I hobble on? |
27780 | Now, is my mate Bill in this here house?" |
27780 | Now, why?" |
27780 | One of those swabs, was he? |
27780 | Or cut''em down like that much pork? |
27780 | Perhaps you do n''t happen to rightly know who you was speaking to, perhaps? |
27780 | Put''em ashore like maroons? |
27780 | There was this here O''Brien, now-- he''s dead, ai n''t he? |
27780 | There''s Cap''n Trelawney-- what''s he to think? |
27780 | They had already slain two of the honest people; after Tom and Alan, might not I come next? |
27780 | Trelawney?" |
27780 | Trelawney?" |
27780 | Was it cheese you said he had a fancy for?" |
27780 | Was n''t you, Cap''n?" |
27780 | Was that you drinking with him, Morgan? |
27780 | Well, George, how goes it? |
27780 | Well, then, Hawkins, what in fortune were they after? |
27780 | Well, then, what''s he doing with an echo to him, I should like to know? |
27780 | Well, what is it, anyway? |
27780 | Well, what would you think? |
27780 | Well, who crossed me? |
27780 | What I mean is, would he be likely to come down to the toon of, say one thousand pounds out of money that''s as good as a man''s own already?" |
27780 | What I want to know is this: Supposing that I have here in my pocket some clue to where Flint buried his treasure, will that treasure amount to much?" |
27780 | What brings you here, man?" |
27780 | What do they care for but money? |
27780 | What fool''s cut a Bible?" |
27780 | What good wind brings you here?" |
27780 | What soft- headed lubber had a Bible?" |
27780 | What was it?" |
27780 | What were these villains after but money? |
27780 | What you mought call me? |
27780 | What you''re after, why you left the blockhouse, why you''ve given me that there chart, I do n''t know, now, do I? |
27780 | When did ever a gentleman o''fortune show his stern to that much dollars for a boozy old seaman with a blue mug-- and him dead, too?" |
27780 | When the gun fired, how should I dare to go down to the boats among those fiends, still smoking from their crime? |
27780 | Where is he now? |
27780 | Where is he wounded?" |
27780 | Where''s Flint''s? |
27780 | Where''s all England''s men now? |
27780 | Which way is he gone?" |
27780 | Who forced my hand, as was the lawful cap''n? |
27780 | Who might have done that, I wonder? |
27780 | Who tipped me the black spot the day we landed, and began this dance? |
27780 | Who''s he?" |
27780 | Who''s the better man at that? |
27780 | Why did they want out? |
27780 | Why had not I, long before, reprimed and reloaded my only weapons? |
27780 | Why, how do I know? |
27780 | Will you give me your hand, my kind young friend, and lead me in?" |
27780 | Will you have white or red?" |
27780 | Wot did I say? |
27780 | Would it not be wiser to take it in?" |
27780 | Would not my absence itself be an evidence to them of my alarm, and therefore of my fatal knowledge? |
27780 | Would not the first of them who saw me wring my neck like a snipe''s? |
27780 | Would you think it likely, now, that your squire would prove a liberal- minded one in case of help-- him being in a clove hitch, as you remark?" |
27780 | You have a chart, have n''t you?" |
27780 | You hear me? |
27780 | You might n''t happen to have a piece of cheese about you, now? |
27780 | You mind Allardyce, Tom Morgan?" |
27780 | You''re the man for bargains, ai n''t you? |
27780 | You''ve killed Alan, have you? |
27780 | You''ve seen my snuff- box, have n''t you? |
27780 | Your hand o''write, George? |
27780 | [ Illustration:_"Now, Morgan,"said Long John, very sternly,"you never clapped your eyes on that Black Dog before, did you, now? |
27780 | and how many brisk lads drying in the sun at Execution Dock?" |
27780 | dropped in, like, eh? |
27780 | he broke out,"what''s that?" |
27780 | he cried,"they''ve been before us"51"Now, Morgan,"said Long John, very sternly,"you never clapped your eyes on that Black Dog before, did you, now?" |
27780 | is n''t he a hostage? |
27780 | on''y, where are they?" |
27780 | wild horses would n''t draw it from you? |
344 | ''A black man?'' |
344 | ''A crow?'' |
344 | ''A glass? |
344 | ''A plant?'' |
344 | ''Ah, have you been in love? |
344 | ''Anastasie, where is Aline?'' |
344 | ''And do you know what they are?'' |
344 | ''And do you think, now,''said she,''do you think, now, I have neither eyes nor ears? |
344 | ''And do you, then, suppose me such a creature?'' |
344 | ''And grace?'' |
344 | ''And how is our patient?'' |
344 | ''And now,''he concluded,''do you begin to understand? |
344 | ''And once a week,''said the Doctor, archly scanning the syllables,''once a week-- one good little game of baccarat?'' |
344 | ''And previous to becoming one of you?'' |
344 | ''And so ye saw''t afore? |
344 | ''And this young gentleman?'' |
344 | ''And were all lost?'' |
344 | ''And what is the sea?'' |
344 | ''And why do you like it?'' |
344 | ''And why do you rise early in the morning?'' |
344 | ''And why not?'' |
344 | ''And you will let me go and tell him that you have agreed? |
344 | ''And your friend,''I asked,''what became of him?'' |
344 | ''Anything good to- day, Stasie?'' |
344 | ''Are we all to die of exposure, madame?'' |
344 | ''Are we-- are we-- ruined?'' |
344 | ''Are ye wearied, lad?'' |
344 | ''Are you a fool, Anastasie?'' |
344 | ''Are you all safe?'' |
344 | ''Are you fond of him?'' |
344 | ''Ay, man?'' |
344 | ''Because what?'' |
344 | ''But are not you a very curious gentleman?'' |
344 | ''But are they not even ours?'' |
344 | ''But how? |
344 | ''But this inhibition,''said the Doctor,''this embargo-- it can not possibly apply to me?'' |
344 | ''But what is it?'' |
344 | ''But what was the creature like?'' |
344 | ''Can I do anything to serve you?'' |
344 | ''Casimir,''said Desprez, raising his wet face,''do you see that boy, that angel boy? |
344 | ''Could not riches be used well?'' |
344 | ''Did you call me?'' |
344 | ''Did you ever look at the stars?'' |
344 | ''Did you ever steal yourself?'' |
344 | ''Did you not steal when you were there?'' |
344 | ''Do n''t you think you drug him too much?'' |
344 | ''Do ye see yon scart upo''the water?'' |
344 | ''Do you ever laugh?'' |
344 | ''Do you know that house?'' |
344 | ''Do you know that you are insulting me?'' |
344 | ''Do you mean that he was killed?'' |
344 | ''Do you take tobacco powder?'' |
344 | ''Do you think I have no more generous aspirations than to sin, and sin, and sin, and, at the last, sneak into heaven? |
344 | ''Do you?'' |
344 | ''Drug?'' |
344 | ''Eh?'' |
344 | ''For what price?'' |
344 | ''Has he been drinking?'' |
344 | ''Have you a light? |
344 | ''Have you been to Franchard, Jean- Marie?'' |
344 | ''Have you not tried it?'' |
344 | ''Have you,''she said,''seen the portraits in the house of my fathers? |
344 | ''Henri, how can you?'' |
344 | ''Hey?'' |
344 | ''Hey?'' |
344 | ''How is that, parson?'' |
344 | ''How?'' |
344 | ''In any one?'' |
344 | ''Is it very bad to steal?'' |
344 | ''Is she mad?'' |
344 | ''Is that the right thing to do, think you?'' |
344 | ''Is this your father?'' |
344 | ''Janet,''says he,''have you seen a black man?'' |
344 | ''Jean- Marie,''cried the Doctor, in a voice that was only too seraphic to be called hysterical,''is it--? |
344 | ''Mary,''I cried in fear,''do ye no like me?'' |
344 | ''Master Will?'' |
344 | ''Never told a lie, has he not?'' |
344 | ''Not charitable?'' |
344 | ''Now how am I to know that you are not one still? |
344 | ''O, Charlie man,''she said,''is this a time to speak of it? |
344 | ''Of what are you afraid?'' |
344 | ''Only once a week?'' |
344 | ''Or you, Jean- Marie?'' |
344 | ''Possibly you are a performer yourself?'' |
344 | ''Say it be lost, say I am plunged again in poverty, shall one part of me, and that the worse, continue until the end to override the better? |
344 | ''So we rise early in the morning, do we? |
344 | ''Sorry?'' |
344 | ''Still your uncle''s cabinet? |
344 | ''That being so,''he said,''shall I show you the money?'' |
344 | ''That?'' |
344 | ''The mother is odd?'' |
344 | ''The mother?'' |
344 | ''The people?'' |
344 | ''Then you like me?'' |
344 | ''Then, Felipe,''said I,''what were those cries that I heard last night? |
344 | ''Then-- was he so-- in February?'' |
344 | ''Thieves?'' |
344 | ''To Fontainebleau?'' |
344 | ''To me?'' |
344 | ''Two or three years ago, did I not see you on the platform of revival meetings, and was not your voice the loudest in the hymn?'' |
344 | ''Was it there?'' |
344 | ''Well, then, what matter?'' |
344 | ''Well, then,''I continued,''she has doubtless reproved you for your sin of cruelty?'' |
344 | ''Well,''replied Casimir,''what have I told you all along? |
344 | ''Well; and if it is a fair question, who is he?'' |
344 | ''What are you driving at?'' |
344 | ''What are you?'' |
344 | ''What can he have?'' |
344 | ''What did you hear?'' |
344 | ''What do you mean?'' |
344 | ''What do you think of my singing?'' |
344 | ''What for would I go near it, Charlie lad? |
344 | ''What is all this I hear about the tact of women? |
344 | ''What is the matter?'' |
344 | ''What is this fortunate circumstance, my friend?'' |
344 | ''What is wrong?'' |
344 | ''What is wrong?'' |
344 | ''What is your name?'' |
344 | ''What like was it? |
344 | ''What people? |
344 | ''What the devil is up with him, I wonder?'' |
344 | ''What?'' |
344 | ''Whatten fish?'' |
344 | ''Where is the hurry?'' |
344 | ''Who can be well?'' |
344 | ''Who can do so? |
344 | ''Why did you not tell me so at first?'' |
344 | ''Why not a glass?'' |
344 | ''Why should we need them at high noon?'' |
344 | ''Why, Felipe,''said I,''I had no guess you were a preacher, and I may say a good one; but I suppose that is your sister''s doing?'' |
344 | ''Why, sir?'' |
344 | ''Why?'' |
344 | ''Will you kiss me, my pretty little fellow?'' |
344 | ''Will you,''says Mr. Soulis,''in the name of God, and before me, His unworthy minister, renounce the devil and his works?'' |
344 | ''Woman,''says he to Janet,''is this true?'' |
344 | ''Would he?'' |
344 | ''Ye think there''s naething there?'' |
344 | ''You are a doctor?'' |
344 | ''You are to use this money on the Stock Exchange, I think?'' |
344 | ''You ask me why not?'' |
344 | ''You do not, I see; but then it was God that made me think so, was it not?'' |
344 | ''You hardly know?'' |
344 | ''You hear?'' |
344 | ''You knew about this treasure?'' |
344 | ''You knew it could be stolen with impunity? |
344 | ''You knew where it was put?'' |
344 | ''You know me?'' |
344 | ''You like flowers?'' |
344 | ''You mean the fish?'' |
344 | ''You will not ever have seen a teevil of the sea?'' |
344 | ''Your sister is pious, I suppose?'' |
344 | A beast? |
344 | A human being? |
344 | About a house-- a few dresses? |
344 | Anastasie, do you know anything that can help us?'' |
344 | And are my vices only to direct my life, and my virtues to lie without effect, like some passive lumber of the mind? |
344 | And for what? |
344 | And have you never done anything else but tumble?'' |
344 | And if I could not marry, what then? |
344 | And shall I-- I that dwell apart in the house of the dead, my body, loathing its ways-- shall I repeat the spell? |
344 | And she, why was she also silent? |
344 | And then once more addressing the boy:''And what do you do for your living, Jean- Marie?'' |
344 | And then, breaking off:''Ye''ll no see anither, will ye?'' |
344 | And what am I to say? |
344 | And what more should he desire with either? |
344 | And what of my mind?'' |
344 | And what would you say,''he went on,''if I had come up here on purpose to cross yours?'' |
344 | And yet, in that strip of doubtful brightness, did there not hang wavering a shadow? |
344 | Are you sure, my husband? |
344 | Ay, how? |
344 | Ay? |
344 | Be helped by you? |
344 | Besides, was he not educating the boy? |
344 | But can you not look within? |
344 | But do you know, that every day heaps up the peril of death, not only on your head, but on ours? |
344 | But here, within the house, was he alone? |
344 | But is it even mine? |
344 | But my soul, does my soul? |
344 | But now,''he continued,''would you have me go further? |
344 | But on this point--''''My dear love,''interrupted the Doctor, eager to prevent a refusal,''who wished to leave Paris? |
344 | But what service could he hope to render even alone, far less in the company of the man in whom my uncle found his fears incarnated? |
344 | But will this? |
344 | But would you have my opinion? |
344 | But you would not have me die like a dog and not see all that is to be seen, and do all that a man can do, let it be good or evil? |
344 | But your hypothesis was so extravagantly monstrous--''''Look here,''interrupted Casimir;''was it you or Stasie?'' |
344 | But, man, they were sair wonders that God showed to the_ Christ- Anna_--wonders, do I ca''them? |
344 | Can a man be more downright or honourable, to a woman than I have been? |
344 | Can you apply a parable?'' |
344 | Can you not read me for a thing that surely must be common as humanity-- the unwilling sinner?'' |
344 | Can you not see within me the clear writing of conscience, never blurred by any wilful sophistry, although too often disregarded? |
344 | Can you not understand that evil is hateful to me? |
344 | Can your priest do more?'' |
344 | Confess-- it is useless to dissemble-- it pained you?'' |
344 | Dear God, man, is that all?'' |
344 | Denner,''he said abruptly to Mary, and then ran on to me:''They''re grand braws, thir that we hae gotten, are they no? |
344 | Did you ever see a squirrel turning in a cage? |
344 | Did you mean it? |
344 | Did you, or did you not?'' |
344 | Do I say that I follow sins? |
344 | Do ye think I have lived with him, day in, day out, and not seen what you saw in an hour or two? |
344 | Do you despise me, boy?'' |
344 | Do you know of it? |
344 | Do you know that the walls extended as far as the Commanderie? |
344 | Do you like it?'' |
344 | Do you like to see it? |
344 | Do you love him, ay or no?'' |
344 | Do you not fear she may be unwell?'' |
344 | Do you understand?'' |
344 | Do you want me to marry you? |
344 | Does it not please the heart? |
344 | For Christmas? |
344 | Go? |
344 | Had she done right? |
344 | Had she done wrong? |
344 | Had you a thought in your mind? |
344 | Have I been faithful? |
344 | Have I been obedient? |
344 | Have I not borne my doom with cheerfulness? |
344 | Have I told you that I was once rich?'' |
344 | Have you looked at my mother or at Felipe? |
344 | Have your eyes never rested on that picture that hangs by your bed? |
344 | Henri, is this an idiotic pleasantry, or are you mad? |
344 | Here was a soul immured; should I not burst its prison? |
344 | Hey? |
344 | Hoot awa, what do you ken?'' |
344 | House down, too, eh? |
344 | How came you by that?'' |
344 | How could you tell the value of this trash? |
344 | How was it sustained? |
344 | I ask you in the sight of heaven: Gordon Darnaway, where is the man for whom Christ died?'' |
344 | I asked myself, and to what length did it prevail over his instincts? |
344 | I hazard a guess now, that you are in secret a very charitable man?'' |
344 | I pity the poor; who knows their trials better than myself? |
344 | I suppose you could climb the green gate?'' |
344 | I thought I had told you so, Stasie? |
344 | I would pray for him, but to what end? |
344 | If one goes down, where is he to stop?'' |
344 | If this were the first day, what would be the last? |
344 | In all honesty, Anastasie, have I not a right to a stipulation on my side? |
344 | Is it me you love, friend? |
344 | Is not that a beautiful colour? |
344 | Is that all? |
344 | Is that no wicked?'' |
344 | Is the bottle empty? |
344 | Is this, then, your experience of mankind? |
344 | It is too much already to have lost my fortune; must I lose my son?'' |
344 | Let us talk of each other: why should we wear this mask? |
344 | Mary, ye girzie,''he interrupted himself to cry with some asperity,''what for hae ye no put out the twa candlesticks?'' |
344 | Maybe, this is disagreeable to you?'' |
344 | No sense?'' |
344 | Now if I were only a fool, should not I be in a pretty way?'' |
344 | Only just this one thing more: what ails you?'' |
344 | Or, what more likely than that these ignorant and half- witted people should seek to manage an afflicted kinswoman by violence? |
344 | Shall I bind another spirit, reluctant as my own, into this bewitched and tempest- broken tenement that I now suffer in? |
344 | Shall I hand down this cursed vessel of humanity, charge it with fresh life as with fresh poison, and dash it, like a fire, in the faces of posterity? |
344 | Shall I help you; I, who know all? |
344 | Shall I tell you where to find the money?'' |
344 | Should I despise the great gift offered me in the eloquent silence of her eyes? |
344 | Should I leave this incomparable flower to wither unseen on these rough mountains? |
344 | Surely not?'' |
344 | Tell me now, did it not strike you as an inconsistency? |
344 | That would be a life-- do you not think so too?'' |
344 | The cries were scarce quite bestial; and what animal, short of a lion or a tiger, could thus shake the solid walls of the residencia? |
344 | The girl who does not know and can not answer for the least portion of herself? |
344 | Tumble?'' |
344 | Was not that fine reasoning? |
344 | Was this love? |
344 | We must have looked at one another silently for a quarter of a minute, before he made answer in this extraordinary fashion:''Had he a hair kep on?'' |
344 | Weel, it''ll no be like a letter, wull it?'' |
344 | Well, and why not? |
344 | What are they in comparison to the"Pharmacopoeia"--the labour of years lying buried below stones and sticks in this depressing hamlet? |
344 | What can be more heavenly to poor mankind than to have one''s hobby grow into a duty to the State? |
344 | What had passed? |
344 | What have we here? |
344 | What have you done with them?'' |
344 | What is mine, then, and what am I? |
344 | What of that family?'' |
344 | What power lay upon me that I could not speak? |
344 | What then was to follow? |
344 | What was more probable than that the daughter of the Senora, and the sister of Felipe, should be herself insane? |
344 | What was she called?'' |
344 | What? |
344 | Where are they?'' |
344 | Where are they?'' |
344 | Whither had they all gone? |
344 | Whither went all the tourists and pedlars with strange wares? |
344 | Who knows, we might become friends?'' |
344 | Who made me give up cards, and the opera, and the boulevard, and my social relations, and all that was my life before I knew you? |
344 | Who was in the house last night?'' |
344 | Who was the author of these indescribable and shocking cries? |
344 | Why did she draw away before me dumbly, with fascinated eyes? |
344 | Why do you like it?'' |
344 | Why had I been locked in? |
344 | Will you give me a kiss?'' |
344 | Will you not be frank with me?'' |
344 | Will you take the glass?'' |
344 | Would you have me lay my finger on the culprits-- or rather, for I can not promise quite so much, point out to you the very house where they consort? |
344 | Yes, they were beautiful sounds, and they were inspired by human tenderness; but was their beauty human? |
344 | You are silent? |
344 | You knew you could not be prosecuted? |
344 | Your master is dead; you are not fit to gain a living by yourself; you do not wish to steal? |
344 | and another squirrel sitting philosophically over his nuts? |
344 | and is this crime of murder indeed so impious as to dry up the very springs of good?'' |
344 | ay, and then? |
344 | cried Markheim:''the devil?'' |
344 | cried the Doctor;''I drug? |
344 | have you lived here so long, and never heard?'' |
344 | he inquired;''yon ane wast the gray stane? |
344 | is it dangerous?'' |
344 | or have you had enough of me for good? |
344 | or is it because you find me with red hands that you presume such baseness? |
344 | or the race that made me? |
344 | or the stream of which she is a transitory eddy, the tree of which she is the passing fruit? |
344 | or was it a mere brute attraction, mindless and inevitable, like that of the magnet for the steel? |
344 | or will you take my friendship, as I think best? |
344 | remarked the visitor;''and there, if I mistake not, you have already lost some thousands?'' |
344 | said Will,''if there are thousands who would like, why should not one of them have my place?'' |
344 | said he,''why do you look at me like that? |
344 | said he;''how is that?'' |
344 | she replied, pounding at the dough;''will you have found that in the Bible, now?'' |
344 | she said,''what can I say to you? |
344 | thrown into the sea? |
344 | what do you know of this? |
344 | what is wrong?'' |
344 | what would the treasure be to that? |
344 | whither all the brisk barouches with servants in the dicky? |
344 | whither the water of the stream, ever coursing downward and ever renewed from above? |
848 | A new chamber? |
848 | Alone? |
848 | An she be so young, and so fair, and so wealthy, why do ye not bring her forth among her mates? 848 And Joanna, my lord?" |
848 | And a man would be right glad to we d me? |
848 | And did they knight you? |
848 | And how came ye with Sir Daniel, Master Matcham? |
848 | And how, dear Lawless,cried the lad,"shall I repay you?" |
848 | And if I had forgotten it? |
848 | And now, my lord duke,he said, when he had regained his freedom,"do I suppose aright? |
848 | And she bemoaned herself? 848 And so ye go to Tunstall?" |
848 | And so,said Pirret,"y''are one of these?" |
848 | And supper? |
848 | And this magic,he said--"this password, whereby the cave is opened-- how call ye it, friend?" |
848 | And what came he smelling up so many stairs in my poor mansion? 848 And what make ye to Holywood?" |
848 | And what will ye leave me to garrison withal? |
848 | And where goeth Master Hatch? |
848 | And where is John? |
848 | And wherefore named he Carter? 848 And wherefore so?" |
848 | And why so poor? |
848 | And ye think I would be guardian to the man''s son that I had murdered? |
848 | And yet, Lawless, it goes hard against the grain with me to die; but where whining mendeth nothing, wherefore whine? |
848 | And yet,he thought,"of what use is courage without wit? |
848 | And you, sir,added the young lady,"what do ye give me?" |
848 | And you-- how call they you? |
848 | Are we going ashore? |
848 | Are ye Lancaster or York? |
848 | Are ye dumb, boy? |
848 | Are ye for York or Lancaster? |
848 | Are ye here alone, young man? |
848 | Are ye there? |
848 | Are ye, then, a spy-- a Yorkist? |
848 | Ay, Bennet,said the priest, somewhat recovering,"and what may this be? |
848 | Ay, dear, ye are my lady now,he answered, fondly;"or ye shall, ere noon to- morrow-- will ye not?" |
848 | Ay, good fellow,answered Dick;"for in that house lieth my lady, whom I love, and who should these be that lie about her secretly by night? |
848 | Ay, gossip, truly? |
848 | Ay, sir? 848 Ay,"returned Dick,"is it so? |
848 | Bennet,he said,"how came my father by his end?" |
848 | But are ye not ward to Sir Daniel? 848 But did my Dick make love to you?" |
848 | But wherefore, then, deliver me this letter? |
848 | But wherefore? 848 But why keep ye her here, good knight?" |
848 | But your father, Dick? |
848 | But, my lord, what orders? |
848 | But, prithee, how shall I do? 848 Call me Alicia,"she said;"are we not old friends? |
848 | Can we be, then, so near to Holywood? |
848 | Can ye hear, old Nick? |
848 | Can ye so? |
848 | Carter, poor friend, how goeth it? |
848 | Come sound ashore? 848 Come, now, will ye read me a riddle?" |
848 | Could ye not see it was a wench? 848 D''ye see aught?" |
848 | Dick,said he,"Y''have seen this penny rhyme?" |
848 | Dick,she said,"is it so deep? |
848 | Did I not tell it thee myself? 848 Did ye hear of her?" |
848 | Dinner? |
848 | Do these churls ride so roughly? |
848 | Do they command Sir Daniel''s own ferry? |
848 | Do ye hold me so guilty? |
848 | Do ye not feel how heavy and dull she moves upon the waves? 848 Do, you see Harry the Fift?" |
848 | Fellow,he asked,"were ye here when this house was taken?" |
848 | For a witch''s spirit? |
848 | For my Lord of Gloucester? |
848 | For what cometh to mine ears? 848 Friend Dick,"he said, as soon as they were alone,"are ye a moon- struck natural? |
848 | Friend Dickon,resumed Lawless, addressing his commander,"ye have certain matters on hand, unless I err? |
848 | Girl, Sir Daniel? |
848 | Goody,he said,"where is Master Matcham, I prithee? |
848 | Hath, then, the battle gone so sore? |
848 | Haunted? |
848 | Have ye a last wish before ye wend, old brother? |
848 | Have ye brought me Sir Daniel''s head? |
848 | Have ye brought the priest? |
848 | Have ye ever a penny pie for a poor old shipman, clean destroyed by pirates? 848 Have ye my Lord Foxham''s notes?" |
848 | Have ye seen him? |
848 | Have ye there the ring ye took from my finger? 848 He did?" |
848 | He hath gone each night in this direction? |
848 | Hey, Master Shelton,he said,"be ye for the ferry? |
848 | Hey? |
848 | How call ye her? |
848 | How call ye him? |
848 | How call ye your name? |
848 | How can I swim the moat without you? 848 How if we lay there until the night fall?" |
848 | How is this? |
848 | How knew ye who I was? |
848 | How many a rogue would give his two crop ears to have a shoot at either of us? 848 How many do ye count?" |
848 | How now, brother? |
848 | How please ye, sir? 848 How say ye now?" |
848 | How say ye, Tom? 848 How say ye,"asked Dick of one of the men,"to follow straight on, or strike across for Tunstall?" |
848 | How say you? 848 How so?" |
848 | How, sir? |
848 | How, then? 848 Hugh, who goes?" |
848 | I, Dick? 848 If they live,"returned the woman,"that may very well be; but how if they die, my master?" |
848 | Ill with_ you_, fair sir? |
848 | In all civility, who are ye? 848 Is Ellis, then, returned? |
848 | Is it decided, then? |
848 | Is it even so? 848 Is it so?" |
848 | Is it so? |
848 | Is it you, my lord? |
848 | Is not Sir Daniel here? |
848 | Is the arrow black? |
848 | Is this the maid? |
848 | It befell at the Moat House? |
848 | It is your lordship''s own estate he offers to Lord Wensleydale? |
848 | Know ye Sir Daniel? |
848 | Lads,he said,"we have had a shog, we have had a tumble; wherefore, then, deny it? |
848 | Lawless,cried Dick,"are ye safe?" |
848 | Lieth he there? |
848 | Lion- driver,she said, at length,"ye do not admire a maid in a man''s jerkin?" |
848 | Master Dick, Master Dick,said Bennet,"what told I you? |
848 | Master Shelton,observed the outlaw,"y''''ave had two mischances this last while, and y''are like to lose the maid-- do I take it aright?" |
848 | Must we not go down to supper? |
848 | My Lord Risingham? |
848 | My father? |
848 | My lord duke,said one of his attendants,"is your grace not weary of exposing his dear life unneedfully? |
848 | My lord,cried Sir Daniel,"ye will not hearken to this wolf? |
848 | My lord,returned Dick,"ye will think me very bold to counsel you; but do ye count upon Sir Daniel''s faith? |
848 | My lord,said Sir Daniel,"have I not told you of this knave Black Arrow? |
848 | My masters,he began,"are ye gone clean foolish? |
848 | Nay, Dick,said Joanna,"what matters it? |
848 | Nay, Master Shelton,said Hatch, at last--"nay, but what said I? |
848 | Nay, but against traitors, my lord, are not all sides arrayed? |
848 | Nay, but what made he by the church? |
848 | Nay, but where is he, indeed? |
848 | Nay, then, shall I call you girl, good Richard? |
848 | Nay, what matters it? |
848 | Nay, what should this betoken? |
848 | Nor heard tell of her? |
848 | Not? |
848 | On what probation? |
848 | On whose side is Sir Daniel? |
848 | Richard Shelton,said Matcham, looking him squarely in the face,"would ye, then, join party with Sir Daniel? |
848 | Said he so? |
848 | Say ye so, Sir William? |
848 | Selden? 848 Sir Daniel?" |
848 | Sir,replied Dick,"I am here in sanctuary, is it not so? |
848 | Sirrah,said Sir Daniel,"your name?" |
848 | So y''are to be true to me, Jack? |
848 | Stand? |
848 | Sweetheart,he said,"if ye forgive this blunderer, what care I? |
848 | Then up and spake the master, the king of the outlaws:''What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws?'' 848 Then, in honour, ye belong to me?" |
848 | This favour of mine-- whereupon was it founded? |
848 | Was he in the mansion? |
848 | Was it to laugh at my poor plight? |
848 | Well, Dickon,said Sir Daniel,"how is it to be? |
848 | Well, then, lion- driver,she continued,"sith that ye slew my kinsman, and left me without stay, ye owe me, in honour, every reparation; do ye not?" |
848 | Well,said the knight,"what would ye? |
848 | Well,thought he to himself,"even if I lose my horses, let me get my Joanna, and why should I complain?" |
848 | What ails ye at my face, fair sir? |
848 | What can he do? 848 What d''ye want?" |
848 | What doth he want? 848 What is it, Appleyard?" |
848 | What made I? |
848 | What made ye in the battle? |
848 | What make I with your honour? |
848 | What make they to- morrow? |
848 | What make ye after me? 848 What make ye here, good brother?" |
848 | What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws? |
848 | What make ye here? 848 What make ye?" |
848 | What make ye? |
848 | What maketh Bennet Hatch? |
848 | What maketh he? |
848 | What manner of room is it? |
848 | What may this be? |
848 | What meaneth he? |
848 | What meaneth this? |
848 | What of the birds? |
848 | What said he? 848 What should this betoken?" |
848 | What think ye, sir,returned Hatch,"of Ellis Duckworth?" |
848 | What want ye? |
848 | What would ye? |
848 | What, sea- thief, do I hold you? |
848 | When came they? |
848 | Whence came that shot? |
848 | Where goeth me this track? |
848 | Where is my ship? 848 Where?" |
848 | Wherefore arrows, when ye take no bow? |
848 | Wherefore do ye that? |
848 | Wherefore so? 848 Wherefore would he not tell me?" |
848 | Whither, my son? |
848 | Who else is there but you that could do aught in such a house with such a garrison? |
848 | Who goes? 848 Who goes?" |
848 | Who goes? |
848 | Who goes? |
848 | Who goes? |
848 | Who hath done this, Bennet? |
848 | Who is this? |
848 | Why am I in this jeopardy of my life? 848 Why call me''boy''?" |
848 | Why do ye take me? |
848 | Why said ye he was rustic, Joan? |
848 | Why, Dick,she cried,"would I be here?" |
848 | Why, fool, did ye not eat at Kettley? |
848 | Why, now, what aileth thee? |
848 | Why, what are you looking at? |
848 | Why, who the murrain should this be? 848 Will it please you, my lord, to alight? |
848 | Will it please your lordship to set foot to earth? |
848 | Will ye assault the house? |
848 | Will ye put your oar in? 848 Will ye take my word of honour, Dick?" |
848 | Would ye be led by a hired man? 848 Would ye evade me?" |
848 | Would ye have me credit thieves? |
848 | Would ye have me shoot upon a leper? |
848 | Would ye lie there idle? |
848 | Would ye mind a ducking? 848 Would ye shoot at the moon with a hand- gun?" |
848 | Would ye shoot upon your guardian, rogue? 848 Y''are in a hurry, Master Dick?" |
848 | Y''are weary? |
848 | Y''have sent for me, Sir Daniel? |
848 | Ye are not then appalled? |
848 | Ye come too soon,he said;"but why should I complain? |
848 | Ye have read this also? |
848 | Ye have read this? |
848 | Ye that fight but for a hazard, what are ye but a butcher? 848 Ye would leave me, would ye?" |
848 | Yield me? 848 Young Shelton,"he said,"are ye for sea, then, truly?" |
848 | Your father? 848 Your name?" |
848 | ''Good boy''doth he call me? |
848 | After a while we shall return, when perchance they shall be less carefully upon their guard; and, who knoweth? |
848 | All these years have ye not enjoyed my revenues, and led my men? |
848 | And Sir Oliver here,"he added,"why should he, a priest, be guilty of this act?" |
848 | And have ye the young gentlewoman there?" |
848 | And is she shrewish or pleasant?" |
848 | And is that the Good Hope? |
848 | And meanwhile what do we? |
848 | And now, Joanna, my fair maid of the woods, what will ye give your gossip for bringing you your sweetheart?" |
848 | And now, what make ye? |
848 | And now,"she continued,"have ye said your sayings? |
848 | And then catching sight of Matcham,"Who be this?" |
848 | And wherefore did ye slay him, the poor soul? |
848 | And why spy ye after Lady Brackley like a thief?" |
848 | And will men follow such a leader?" |
848 | And with whom was I to marry?" |
848 | And ye would have me eat with you-- and your hands not washed from killing? |
848 | And, whether for one thing or another, whether to- morrow or the day after, where is the great choice?" |
848 | Are we in good case?" |
848 | Are ye my Lord Duke of Gloucester?" |
848 | But had ye no hand in it?" |
848 | But here is this"--And there he broke off, and pointing to Matcham, asked:"How call ye him, Dick?" |
848 | But how mean ye, lion- driver? |
848 | But how think ye? |
848 | But if ye have so long pursued revenge, and find it now of such a sorry flavour, bethink ye, were it not well to pardon others? |
848 | But if ye know her, prithee, of what favour is she? |
848 | But marry come up, my gossip, will ye drink? |
848 | But now that I think, how found ye my chamber?" |
848 | But see ye where this wide glade runneth down before us, and in the midst of it, these two score trees make like an island? |
848 | But shall we forth? |
848 | But to the more essential-- are ye Lancaster or York?" |
848 | But what have we here? |
848 | But what made ye, sir, in such a guise?" |
848 | But what o''that? |
848 | But what said I ever? |
848 | But what then? |
848 | But what wrote ye in a letter?" |
848 | But who''ll shoot me a good shoot? |
848 | But why stand we here to make a mark? |
848 | But, Dick, are your eyes open? |
848 | But, come, now, what is it ye wish? |
848 | But, now, what shall I do with this poor spy? |
848 | But, prithee, how go we? |
848 | Can it be clearer spoken? |
848 | Can ye not speak in compass? |
848 | Clipsby, are ye there, old rat? |
848 | Come ye in peace or war? |
848 | Could it conceal a snare? |
848 | Did I put the fear of death upon you?" |
848 | Do I bemoan myself? |
848 | Do we lie well? |
848 | Do ye make war upon the fallen?" |
848 | Do ye not hear the water washing in her hold? |
848 | Do you desert me, then?" |
848 | For of what avail is penitence, an ye have no mind to right those wrongs ye had a hand in? |
848 | For to get back, by the mass, we must have an offing, must we not? |
848 | For what reason had he been given this chamber? |
848 | Had Sir Daniel joined, and was he now a fugitive and ruined? |
848 | Hath he not his bell to that very end, that people may avoid him? |
848 | Have I been to you so heavy a guardian that ye make haste to credit ill of me? |
848 | Have they told you of to- morrow''s doings?" |
848 | Have ye chosen? |
848 | Have ye not ears? |
848 | Have ye not still my marriage? |
848 | He held the clapper of his bell in one hand, saw ye? |
848 | Heard ye not this Ellis, what he said? |
848 | Here am I disguised; and, to the proof, do I not cut a figure of fun-- a right fool''s figure?" |
848 | Hey, Dick? |
848 | Host, where is that girl?" |
848 | How call they the name of this spy?" |
848 | How came my father, Harry Shelton, by his death?" |
848 | How if I offered you a brave marriage, as became your face and parentage?" |
848 | How if I turned me up stream and landed you an arrow- flight above the path? |
848 | How if Master Matcham came by an arrow?" |
848 | How say ye, lads? |
848 | How think ye, Bennet?" |
848 | How, fellow, are ye so bold? |
848 | I have but a little company remaining; is it grateful or faithful to poison me their hearts with your insidious whisperings? |
848 | In honour do ye belong to me, till ye have paid the evil?" |
848 | Instantly, from the battlement above, the voice of a sentinel cried,"Who goes?" |
848 | Is the arrow gone?" |
848 | It doth appear, indeed, that ye have somewhat abused our gossip Arblaster; but what then? |
848 | It may be; what know I? |
848 | It was the law that did it; call ye that natural? |
848 | Know ye him not? |
848 | Know ye not a friend?" |
848 | Look ye, now, when ye were but a name to me, did I not follow-- did I not rouse good men-- did I not stake my life upon the quarrel? |
848 | Man Tom, how say ye to that? |
848 | May not?" |
848 | Nance,"he added, to one of the women,"is old Appleyard up town?" |
848 | Nay, then, and by whom?" |
848 | Nay, then, what a world is this, if all that care for me be blood- guilty of my father''s death? |
848 | No women, then?" |
848 | Now, what might you call a long shoot, Bennet Hatch?" |
848 | Now, which, I marvel, of you or me, shall be first knighted, Jack? |
848 | Of so many black ill- willers, which should he be that doth so hardily outface us? |
848 | Or if he be fallen among ill company, whom should ye blame-- the lad that was unjustly handled, or the guardian that did abuse his trust?" |
848 | Or sith that ye see me, for the nonce, some worsted, do ye think to quit my party? |
848 | Saw ye this Joanna?" |
848 | Say, Master Shelton, have ye found the maid?" |
848 | Say, fair maid, will you we d?" |
848 | Say, shall we go hear him?" |
848 | See ye not how swift the beating draweth near?" |
848 | Shall he then profit? |
848 | Shall we attend their coming, or fall on?" |
848 | Shall we go hear him, indeed? |
848 | Shall we go once more over the dingle, or push straight for Holywood?" |
848 | She in the murrey- coloured mantle-- she that broke her fast with water, rogue-- where is she?" |
848 | Simnel? |
848 | Sir Daniel, Sir Oliver, Joanna, all were gone; but whether butchered in the rout or safe escaped from Shoreby, who should say? |
848 | Sore bested?" |
848 | The Walsinghams? |
848 | The verdict on_ Treasure Island_ was reversed in the other court; I wonder, will it be the same with its successor? |
848 | Then, very suddenly, she asked:"My uncle?" |
848 | There is, then, a question of it?" |
848 | There shall we be we d; and whether poor or wealthy, famous or unknown, what, matters it? |
848 | This spell-- in what should it consist?" |
848 | Was it not more than probable that the passage extended to the chapel, and, if so, that it had an opening in his room? |
848 | Was it not so it went? |
848 | Was it, indeed, haunted? |
848 | Was there a secret entrance? |
848 | We have no priest aboard?" |
848 | Were they not men of Sir Daniel''s?" |
848 | What a murrain do ye keep me here for? |
848 | What age are ye, for a wager?--twelve?" |
848 | What aileth you?" |
848 | What chamber?" |
848 | What cheer is this?" |
848 | What cometh of it? |
848 | What do ye here? |
848 | What enemy hath done this?" |
848 | What force have ye?" |
848 | What is in your mind to do?" |
848 | What maketh he in Tunstall Woods? |
848 | What matters foul or fair? |
848 | What may this betoken? |
848 | What meaneth it?" |
848 | What of Selden?" |
848 | What read ye?" |
848 | What was to be done? |
848 | What would ye have? |
848 | What would ye have?" |
848 | What would ye more?" |
848 | What would ye? |
848 | What, then, is lacking? |
848 | What? |
848 | When I took your ship from you, we were many, we were well clad and armed; but now, bethink you a little, who mustered that array? |
848 | When ye saw me here, so strangely seated where I have neither right nor interest, what a murrain I could ye not smell harm and get ye gone from evil?" |
848 | Where be all my good men- at- arms? |
848 | Where hid ye?" |
848 | Where is my wine? |
848 | Where shall I conceal them, Will?" |
848 | Wherefore did ye fight? |
848 | Wherefore, then, fell ye upon mine ambush? |
848 | Which, then, of this company will take me this letter, bear me it to my Lord of Wensleydale, and bring me the answer back?" |
848 | Whither shall we march?" |
848 | Who ever heard the like, that a leper, out of mere malice, should pursue unfortunates? |
848 | Who hath done this, think ye? |
848 | Who should these be?" |
848 | Who should this be? |
848 | Who, then, hath done this evil? |
848 | Whom do ye require? |
848 | Why am I now fleeing in mine own guardian''s strong house, and from the friends that I have lived among and never injured?" |
848 | Why are ye thus sacrilegiously tricked out? |
848 | Why do men come privily to slay me in my bed? |
848 | Why sup ye not?" |
848 | Why tarry we here?" |
848 | Why would ye shoot upon an old, kind friend? |
848 | Will he obey? |
848 | Will ye be the last? |
848 | Will ye stand a pinch for expedition''s sake, or shall we turn by Holywood and sup with Mother Church? |
848 | Would ye be forsworn? |
848 | Would ye rob the man before his body? |
848 | Would you desert me-- a perjurer?" |
848 | and at whose instance do ye join your supplications to ours?" |
848 | and your oath to me? |
848 | and, to make a clear end of questioning, to what good gentleman have I surrendered?" |
848 | cried Dick,"when good fellows stand shot? |
848 | cried Richard,"is this so? |
848 | cried the skipper, tipsily,"who are ye, hey?" |
848 | fair or foul? |
848 | have I you in my hands? |
848 | he cried,"what poor dogs are these? |
848 | he cried,"you that were a shipman, can ye steal me a ship?" |
848 | he said;"you that defended me-- you that are Joanna''s friend?" |
848 | his old wood- companion, Jack, whom he had thought to punish with a belt? |
848 | in what quarrel, my young and very fiery friend? |
848 | is he of this company?" |
848 | or had he deserted to the side of York, and was he forfeit to honour? |
848 | or have ye no heart for your own kindly blood and the father that men slew? |
848 | shall he sit snug in our houses? |
848 | shall he suck the bone he robbed us of? |
848 | shall he till our fields? |
848 | shall they all die?" |
848 | sots, what make ye here?" |
848 | thought Dick,"can the poor lad have perished? |
848 | to what earthly purpose? |
848 | what doth faith? |
848 | what said he?" |
848 | what say ye? |
848 | what seek ye here? |
848 | where is she? |
848 | will ye be a man?" |
848 | would ye snivel for a word?" |
32954 | A new chamber? |
32954 | Alone? |
32954 | An she be so young, and so fair, and so wealthy, why do ye not bring her forth among her mates? 32954 And Joanna, my lord?" |
32954 | And a man would be right glad to we d me? |
32954 | And did they knight you? |
32954 | And how came ye with Sir Daniel, Master Matcham? |
32954 | And how, dear Lawless,cried the lad,"shall I repay you?" |
32954 | And if I had forgotten it? |
32954 | And now, my lord duke,he said, when he had regained his freedom,"do I suppose aright? |
32954 | And she bemoaned herself? 32954 And so ye go to Tunstall?" |
32954 | And so,said Pirret,"y''are one of these?" |
32954 | And supper? |
32954 | And this magic,he said--"this password, whereby the cave is opened-- how call ye it, friend?" |
32954 | And what came he smelling up so many stairs in my poor mansion? 32954 And what make ye to Holywood?" |
32954 | And what will ye leave me to garrison withal? |
32954 | And where goeth Master Hatch? |
32954 | And where is John? |
32954 | And wherefore named he Carter? 32954 And wherefore so?" |
32954 | And why so poor? |
32954 | And ye think I would be guardian to the man''s son that I had murdered? |
32954 | And yet, Lawless, it goes hard against the grain with me to die; but where whining mendeth nothing, wherefore whine? |
32954 | And yet,he thought,"of what use is courage without wit? |
32954 | And you, sir,added the young lady,"what do ye give me?" |
32954 | And you-- how call they you? |
32954 | Are we going ashore? |
32954 | Are ye Lancaster or York? |
32954 | Are ye dumb, boy? |
32954 | Are ye for York or Lancaster? |
32954 | Are ye here alone, young man? |
32954 | Are ye there? |
32954 | Are ye, then, a spy-- a Yorkist? |
32954 | Ay, Bennet,said the priest, somewhat recovering,"and what may this be? |
32954 | Ay, dear, ye are my lady now,he answered, fondly;"or ye shall, ere noon to- morrow-- will ye not?" |
32954 | Ay, good fellow,answered Dick;"for in that house lieth my lady, whom I love, and who should these be that lie about her secretly by night? |
32954 | Ay, gossip, truly? |
32954 | Ay, sir? 32954 Ay,"returned Dick,"is it so? |
32954 | Bennet,he said,"how came my father by his end?" |
32954 | But are ye not ward to Sir Daniel? 32954 But did my Dick make love to you?" |
32954 | But wherefore, then, deliver me this letter? |
32954 | But wherefore? 32954 But why keep ye her here, good knight?" |
32954 | But your father, Dick? |
32954 | But, my lord, what orders? |
32954 | But, prithee, how shall I do? 32954 Call me Alicia,"she said;"are we not old friends? |
32954 | Can we be, then, so near to Holywood? |
32954 | Can ye hear, old Nick? |
32954 | Can ye so? |
32954 | Carter, poor friend, how goeth it? |
32954 | Come sound ashore? 32954 Come, now, will ye read me a riddle?" |
32954 | Could ye not see it was a wench? 32954 D''ye see aught?" |
32954 | Dick,said he,"y''have seen this penny rhyme?" |
32954 | Dick,she said,"is it so deep? |
32954 | Did I not tell it thee myself? 32954 Did ye hear of her?" |
32954 | Dinner? |
32954 | Do these churls ride so roughly? |
32954 | Do they command Sir Daniel''s own ferry? |
32954 | Do ye hold me so guilty? |
32954 | Do ye not feel how heavy and dull she moves upon the waves? 32954 Do you see Harry the Fift?" |
32954 | Fellow,he asked,"were ye here when this house was taken?" |
32954 | For a witch''s spirit? |
32954 | For my Lord of Gloucester? |
32954 | For what cometh to mine ears? 32954 Friend Dick,"he said, as soon as they were alone,"are ye a moon- struck natural? |
32954 | Friend Dickon,resumed Lawless, addressing his commander,"ye have certain matters on hand, unless I err? |
32954 | Girl, Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Goody,he said,"where is Master Matcham, I prithee? |
32954 | Hath, then, the battle gone so sore? |
32954 | Haunted? |
32954 | Have ye a last wish before ye wend, old brother? |
32954 | Have ye brought me Sir Daniel''s head? |
32954 | Have ye brought the priest? |
32954 | Have ye ever a penny piece for a poor old shipman, clean destroyed by pirates? 32954 Have ye my Lord Foxham''s notes?" |
32954 | Have ye seen him? |
32954 | Have ye there the ring ye took from my finger? 32954 He did?" |
32954 | He hath gone each night in this direction? |
32954 | Hey, Master Shelton,he said,"be ye for the ferry? |
32954 | Hey? |
32954 | How call ye her? |
32954 | How call ye him? |
32954 | How call ye your name? |
32954 | How can I swim the moat without you? 32954 How if we lay there until the night fall?" |
32954 | How is this? |
32954 | How knew ye who I was? |
32954 | How many a rogue would give his two crop ears to have a shoot at either of us? 32954 How many do ye count?" |
32954 | How now, brother? |
32954 | How please ye, sir? 32954 How say ye now?" |
32954 | How say ye, Tom? 32954 How say ye,"asked Dick of one of the men,"to follow straight on, or strike across for Tunstall?" |
32954 | How say you? 32954 How so?" |
32954 | How, sir? |
32954 | How, then, is he of this company? |
32954 | Hugh, who goes? |
32954 | I, Dick? 32954 If they live,"returned the woman,"that may very well be; but how if they die, my master?" |
32954 | Ill with_ you_, fair sir? |
32954 | In all civility, who are ye? 32954 Is Ellis, then, returned?" |
32954 | Is it decided, then? |
32954 | Is it even so? 32954 Is it so?" |
32954 | Is it so? |
32954 | Is it you, my lord? |
32954 | Is not Sir Daniel here? |
32954 | Is the arrow black? |
32954 | Is this the maid? |
32954 | It befell at the Moat House? |
32954 | It is your lordship''s own estate he offers to Lord Wensleydale? |
32954 | Know ye Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Lads,he said,"we have had a shog, we have had a tumble; wherefore, then, deny it? |
32954 | Lawless,cried Dick,"are ye safe?" |
32954 | Lieth he there? |
32954 | Lion- driver,she said, at length,"ye do not admire a maid in a man''s jerkin?" |
32954 | Master Dick, Master Dick,said Bennet,"what told I you? |
32954 | Master Shelton,observed the outlaw,"y''''ave had two mischances this last while, and y''are like to lose the maid-- do I take it aright?" |
32954 | Must we not go down to supper? |
32954 | My Lord Risingham? |
32954 | My father? |
32954 | My lord duke,said one of his attendants,"is your grace not weary of exposing his dear life unneedfully? |
32954 | My lord,cried Sir Daniel,"ye will not hearken to this wolf? |
32954 | My lord,returned Dick,"ye will think me very bold to counsel you; but do ye count upon Sir Daniel''s faith? |
32954 | My lord,said Sir Daniel,"have I not told you of this knave Black Arrow? |
32954 | My masters,he began,"are ye gone clean foolish? |
32954 | Nay, Dick,said Joanna,"what matters it? |
32954 | Nay, Master Shelton,said Hatch, at last--"nay, but what said I? |
32954 | Nay, but against traitors, my lord, are not all sides arrayed? |
32954 | Nay, but what made he by the church? |
32954 | Nay, but where is he, indeed? |
32954 | Nay, then, shall I call you girl, good Richard? |
32954 | Nay, what matters it? |
32954 | Nay, what should this betoken? |
32954 | Nor heard tell of her? |
32954 | Not? |
32954 | On what probation? |
32954 | On whose side is Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Richard Shelton,said Matcham, looking him squarely in the face,"would ye, then, join party with Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Said he so? |
32954 | Say ye so, Sir William? |
32954 | Selden? 32954 Sir Daniel?" |
32954 | Sir,replied Dick,"I am here in sanctuary, is it not so? |
32954 | Sirrah,said Sir Daniel,"your name?" |
32954 | So y''are to be true to me, Jack? |
32954 | Stand? |
32954 | Sweetheart,he said,"if ye forgive this blunderer, what care I? |
32954 | Then up and spake the master, the king of the outlaws:''What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws?'' 32954 Then, in honour, ye belong to me?" |
32954 | This favour of mine-- whereupon was it founded? |
32954 | Was he in the mansion? |
32954 | Was it to laugh at my poor plight? |
32954 | Well, Dickon,said Sir Daniel,"how is it to be? |
32954 | Well, then, lion- driver,she continued,"sith that ye slew my kinsman, and left me without stay, ye owe me, in honour, every reparation; do ye not?" |
32954 | Well,said the knight,"what would ye? |
32954 | Well,thought he to himself,"even if I lose my horses, let me get my Joanna, and why should I complain?" |
32954 | What ails ye at my face, fair sir? |
32954 | What can he do? 32954 What d''ye want?" |
32954 | What doth he want? 32954 What is it, Appleyard?" |
32954 | What made I? |
32954 | What made ye in the battle? |
32954 | What make I with your honour? |
32954 | What make they to- morrow? |
32954 | What make ye after me? 32954 What make ye here, good brother?" |
32954 | What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws? |
32954 | What make ye here? 32954 What make ye?" |
32954 | What make ye? |
32954 | What maketh Bennet Hatch? |
32954 | What maketh he? |
32954 | What manner of room is it? |
32954 | What may this be? |
32954 | What meaneth he? |
32954 | What meaneth this? |
32954 | What of the birds? |
32954 | What said he? 32954 What should this betoken?" |
32954 | What think ye, sir,returned Hatch,"of Ellis Duckworth?" |
32954 | What want ye? |
32954 | What would ye? |
32954 | What, sea- thief, do I hold you? |
32954 | When came they? |
32954 | Whence came that shot? |
32954 | Where goeth me this track? |
32954 | Where is my ship? 32954 Wherefore arrows, when ye take no bow?" |
32954 | Wherefore do ye that? |
32954 | Wherefore so? 32954 Wherefore would he not tell me?" |
32954 | Whither, my son? |
32954 | Who else is there but you that could do aught in such a house with such a garrison? |
32954 | Who goes? 32954 Who goes?" |
32954 | Who goes? |
32954 | Who goes? |
32954 | Who goes? |
32954 | Who hath done this, Bennet? |
32954 | Who is this? |
32954 | Why am I in this jeopardy of my life? 32954 Why call me''boy''?" |
32954 | Why do ye take me? |
32954 | Why said ye he was rustic, Joan? |
32954 | Why, Dick,she cried,"would I be here?" |
32954 | Why, fool, did ye not eat at Kettley? |
32954 | Why, now, what aileth thee? |
32954 | Why, what are you looking at? |
32954 | Why, who the murrain should this be? 32954 Will it please you, my lord, to alight? |
32954 | Will it please your lordship to set foot to earth? |
32954 | Will ye assault the house? |
32954 | Will ye put your oar in? 32954 Will ye take my word of honour, Dick?" |
32954 | Would ye be led by a hired man? 32954 Would ye evade me?" |
32954 | Would ye have me credit thieves? |
32954 | Would ye have me shoot upon a leper? |
32954 | Would ye lie there idle? |
32954 | Would ye mind a ducking? 32954 Would ye shoot at the moon with a hand- gun?" |
32954 | Would ye shoot upon your guardian, rogue? 32954 Y''are in a hurry, Master Dick?" |
32954 | Y''are weary? |
32954 | Y''have sent for me, Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Ye are not then appalled? |
32954 | Ye come too soon,he said;"but why should I complain? |
32954 | Ye have read this also? |
32954 | Ye have read this? |
32954 | Ye that fight but for a hazard, what are ye but a butcher? 32954 Ye would leave me, would ye?" |
32954 | Yield me? 32954 Young Shelton,"he said,"are ye for sea, then, truly?" |
32954 | Your father? 32954 Your name?" |
32954 | ''Good boy''doth he call me? |
32954 | After awhile we shall return, when perchance they shall be less carefully upon their guard; and, who knoweth? |
32954 | All these years have ye not enjoyed my revenues, and led my men? |
32954 | And Sir Oliver here,"he added,"why should he, a priest, be guilty of this act?" |
32954 | And have ye the young gentlewoman there?" |
32954 | And is she shrewish or pleasant?" |
32954 | And is that the_ Good Hope_? |
32954 | And meanwhile what do we? |
32954 | And now, Joanna, my fair maid of the woods, what will ye give your gossip for bringing you your sweetheart?" |
32954 | And now, what make ye? |
32954 | And now,"she continued,"have ye said your sayings? |
32954 | And then catching sight of Matcham,"Who be this?" |
32954 | And wherefore did ye slay him, the poor soul? |
32954 | And why spy ye after Lady Brackley like a thief?" |
32954 | And will men follow such a leader?" |
32954 | And with whom was I to marry?" |
32954 | And ye would have me eat with you-- and your hands not washed from killing? |
32954 | And, whether for one thing or another, whether to- morrow or the day after, where is the great choice?" |
32954 | Are we in good case?" |
32954 | Are ye my Lord Duke of Gloucester?" |
32954 | But had ye no hand in it?" |
32954 | But here is this----"And there he broke off, and pointing to Matcham, asked:"How call ye him, Dick?" |
32954 | But how mean ye, lion- driver? |
32954 | But how think ye? |
32954 | But if ye have so long pursued revenge, and find it now of such a sorry flavour, bethink ye, were it not well to pardon others? |
32954 | But if ye know her, prithee, of what favour is she? |
32954 | But marry come up, my gossip, will ye drink? |
32954 | But now that I think, how found ye my chamber?" |
32954 | But see ye where this wide glade runneth down before us, and in the midst of it, these two- score trees make like an island? |
32954 | But shall we forth? |
32954 | But to the more essential-- are ye Lancaster or York?" |
32954 | But what have we here? |
32954 | But what made ye, sir, in such a guise?" |
32954 | But what o''that? |
32954 | But what said I ever? |
32954 | But what then? |
32954 | But what wrote ye in a letter?" |
32954 | But who''ll shoot me a good shoot? |
32954 | But why stand we here to make a mark? |
32954 | But, Dick, are your eyes open? |
32954 | But, come, now, what is it ye wish? |
32954 | But, now, what shall I do with this poor spy? |
32954 | But, prithee, how go we? |
32954 | Can it be clearer spoken? |
32954 | Can ye not speak in compass? |
32954 | Clipsby, are ye there, old rat? |
32954 | Come ye in peace or war? |
32954 | Could it conceal a snare? |
32954 | Did I put the fear of death upon you?" |
32954 | Do I bemoan myself? |
32954 | Do we lie well? |
32954 | Do ye make war upon the fallen?" |
32954 | Do ye not hear the water washing in her hold? |
32954 | Do you desert me, then?" |
32954 | For of what avail is penitence, an ye have no mind to right those wrongs ye had a hand in? |
32954 | For to get back, by the mass, we must have an offing, must we not? |
32954 | For what reason had he been given this chamber? |
32954 | Had Sir Daniel joined, and was he now a fugitive and ruined? |
32954 | Hath he not his bell to that very end, that people may avoid him? |
32954 | Have I been to you so heavy a guardian that ye make haste to credit ill of me? |
32954 | Have they told you of to- morrow''s doings?" |
32954 | Have ye chosen? |
32954 | Have ye not ears? |
32954 | Have ye not still my marriage? |
32954 | He held the clapper of his bell in one hand, saw ye? |
32954 | Heard ye not this Ellis, what he said? |
32954 | Here am I disguised; and, to the proof, do I not cut a figure of fun-- a right fool''s figure?" |
32954 | Hey, Dick? |
32954 | Host, where is that girl?" |
32954 | How call they the name of this spy?" |
32954 | How came my father, Harry Shelton, by his death?" |
32954 | How if I offered you a brave marriage, as became your face and parentage?" |
32954 | How if I turned me up stream and landed you an arrow- flight above the path? |
32954 | How if Master Matcham came by an arrow?" |
32954 | How say ye, lads? |
32954 | How think ye, Bennet?" |
32954 | How, fellow, are ye so bold? |
32954 | I have but a little company remaining; is it grateful or faithful to poison me their hearts with your insidious whisperings? |
32954 | In honour do ye belong to me, till ye have paid the evil?" |
32954 | Instantly, from the battlement above, the voice of a sentinel cried,"Who goes?" |
32954 | Is the arrow gone?" |
32954 | It doth appear, indeed, that ye have somewhat abused our gossip Arblaster; but what then? |
32954 | It may be; what know I? |
32954 | It was the law that did it; call ye that natural? |
32954 | Know ye him not? |
32954 | Know ye not a friend?" |
32954 | Look ye, now, when ye were but a name to me, did I not follow-- did I not rouse good men-- did I not stake my life upon the quarrel? |
32954 | Man Tom, how say ye to that? |
32954 | May not?" |
32954 | Nance,"he added, to one of the women,"is old Appleyard up town?" |
32954 | Nay, then, and by whom?" |
32954 | Nay, then, what a world is this, if all that care for me be blood- guilty of my father''s death? |
32954 | No women, then?" |
32954 | Now, what might you call a long shoot, Bennet Hatch?" |
32954 | Now, which, I marvel, of you or me, shall be first knighted, Jack? |
32954 | Of so many black ill- willers, which should he be that doth so hardily outface us? |
32954 | Or if he be fallen among ill company, whom should ye blame-- the lad that was unjustly handled, or the guardian that did abuse his trust?" |
32954 | Or sith that ye see me, for the nonce, some worsted, do ye think to quit my party? |
32954 | Saw ye this Joanna?" |
32954 | Say, Master Shelton, have ye found the maid?" |
32954 | Say, fair maid, will you we d?" |
32954 | Say, shall we go hear him?" |
32954 | See ye not how swift the beating draweth near?" |
32954 | Shall he then profit? |
32954 | Shall we attend their coming, or fall on?" |
32954 | Shall we go hear him, indeed? |
32954 | Shall we go once more over the dingle, or push straight for Holywood?" |
32954 | She in the murrey- coloured mantle-- she that broke her fast with water, rogue-- where is she?" |
32954 | Simnel? |
32954 | Sir Daniel, Sir Oliver, Joanna, all were gone; but whether butchered in the rout or safe escaped from Shoreby, who should say? |
32954 | Sore bested?" |
32954 | The Walsinghams? |
32954 | The verdict on_ Treasure Island_ was reversed in the other court; I wonder, will it be the same with its successor? |
32954 | Then, very suddenly, she asked:"My uncle?" |
32954 | There is, then, a question of it?" |
32954 | There shall we be we d; and whether poor or wealthy, famous or unknown, what matters it? |
32954 | This spell-- in what should it consist?" |
32954 | Was it not more than probable that the passage extended to the chapel, and, if so, that it had an opening in his room? |
32954 | Was it not so it went? |
32954 | Was it, indeed, haunted? |
32954 | Was there a secret entrance? |
32954 | We have no priest aboard?" |
32954 | Were they not men of Sir Daniel''s?" |
32954 | What a murrain do ye keep me here for? |
32954 | What age are ye, for a wager?--twelve?" |
32954 | What aileth you?" |
32954 | What chamber?" |
32954 | What cheer is this?" |
32954 | What cometh of it? |
32954 | What do ye here? |
32954 | What enemy hath done this?" |
32954 | What force have ye?" |
32954 | What is in your mind to do?" |
32954 | What maketh he in Tunstall Woods? |
32954 | What matters foul or fair? |
32954 | What may this betoken? |
32954 | What meaneth it?" |
32954 | What of Selden?" |
32954 | What read ye?" |
32954 | What was to be done? |
32954 | What would ye have? |
32954 | What would ye have?" |
32954 | What would ye more?" |
32954 | What would ye? |
32954 | What, then, is lacking? |
32954 | What? |
32954 | When I took your ship from you, we were many, we were well clad and armed; but now, bethink you a little, who mustered that array? |
32954 | Where be all my good men- at- arms? |
32954 | Where hid ye?" |
32954 | Where is my wine? |
32954 | Where shall I conceal them, Will?" |
32954 | Wherefore did ye fight? |
32954 | Wherefore, then, fell ye upon mine ambush? |
32954 | Which, then, of this company will take me this letter, bear me it to my Lord of Wensleydale, and bring me the answer back?" |
32954 | Whither shall we march?" |
32954 | Who ever heard the like, that a leper, out of mere malice, should pursue unfortunates? |
32954 | Who hath done this, think ye? |
32954 | Who should these be?" |
32954 | Who should this be? |
32954 | Who, then, hath done this evil? |
32954 | Whom do ye require?" |
32954 | Why am I now fleeing in mine own guardian''s strong house, and from the friends that I have lived among and never injured?" |
32954 | Why are ye thus sacrilegiously tricked out? |
32954 | Why do men come privily to slay me in my bed? |
32954 | Why sup ye not?" |
32954 | Why tarry we here?" |
32954 | Why would ye shoot upon an old, kind friend? |
32954 | Will he obey? |
32954 | Will ye be the last? |
32954 | Will ye stand a pinch for expedition''s sake, or shall we turn by Holywood and sup with Mother Church? |
32954 | Would ye be forsworn? |
32954 | Would ye rob the man before his body? |
32954 | Would you desert me-- a perjurer?" |
32954 | [ Illustration:_ First came the bride, a sorry sight, as pale as the winter, clinging to Sir Daniel''s arm_]"Where?" |
32954 | and at whose instance do ye join your supplications to ours?" |
32954 | and your oath to me? |
32954 | and, to make a clear end of questioning, to what good gentleman have I surrendered?" |
32954 | could ye not smell harm and get ye gone from evil?" |
32954 | cried Dick,"when good fellows stand shot? |
32954 | cried Richard,"is this so? |
32954 | cried the skipper, tipsily,"who are ye, hey?" |
32954 | fair or foul? |
32954 | have I you in my hands? |
32954 | he cried,"what poor dogs are these? |
32954 | he cried,"you that were a shipman, can ye steal me a ship?" |
32954 | he said;"you that defended me-- you that are Joanna''s friend?" |
32954 | his old wood- companion, Jack, whom he had thought to punish with a belt? |
32954 | in what quarrel, my young and very fiery friend? |
32954 | or had he deserted to the side of York, and was he forfeit to honour? |
32954 | or have ye no heart for your own kindly blood and the father that men slew? |
32954 | shall he sit snug in our houses? |
32954 | shall he suck the bone he robbed us of? |
32954 | shall he till our fields? |
32954 | shall they all die?" |
32954 | sots, what make ye here?" |
32954 | thought Dick,"can the poor lad have perished? |
32954 | to what earthly purpose? |
32954 | what do ye? |
32954 | what doth faith? |
32954 | what said he?" |
32954 | what say ye? |
32954 | what seek ye here? |
32954 | where is she? |
32954 | will ye be a man?" |
32954 | would ye have me leave my own men that I have lived among? |
32954 | would ye snivel for a word?" |
14133 | A letter to James More? |
14133 | Ah, friend, friend,I would think to myself,"if you were but through with this affair of the memorial, would you not kick me in the streets?" |
14133 | Am I daft, or are you? 14133 Am I to fall, then, and those two along with me?" |
14133 | Am I to let my daughter''s reputation depend upon a chance? |
14133 | Am I to understand that ye come here keeping company? |
14133 | Am I yet in time? |
14133 | And I did so,said I,"and found him backward enough, or how would we be here?" |
14133 | And I think he took the doctor back? |
14133 | And about the place? |
14133 | And am I to be out of the kissing, me that never lost a chance? |
14133 | And can_ you_ no help me? |
14133 | And do you think that was very kindly said? |
14133 | And have you no more memory of old friends? |
14133 | And how are they to bring in Alan till they can catch him? |
14133 | And how is your lordship to dispose of me? |
14133 | And if I refuse? |
14133 | And if the damned Campbells get their ears rubbed, what care I? |
14133 | And is she so pleased with ye, then, Alan? |
14133 | And it was him that brought the doctor, wasnae''t? |
14133 | And now for him of the red head,says he;"was he gaun fast or slow?" |
14133 | And now, Davie,said she,"what will you do with me at all events?" |
14133 | And so you were unco''weary of your haystack? |
14133 | And suppose we took up Mr. Balfour''s cause to- morrow? |
14133 | And the plain English of that phrase,said I,"is that the witnesses are still to lie in prison and you are not to see them?" |
14133 | And through all you had no friends? |
14133 | And to whom am I indebted for this? |
14133 | And was not this prettily done? |
14133 | And was this fair to them that care for you? 14133 And what brings ye here after Miss Drummond?" |
14133 | And what do you call the name of it? |
14133 | And what for no? |
14133 | And what have we been walking for all night, like a pair of waif Egyptians? |
14133 | And what is it, cousin David? |
14133 | And what is my lord pleased to mean by that? |
14133 | And what may be your business with Miss Drummond? |
14133 | And what was that? |
14133 | And what will you be thinking of myself? |
14133 | And what''s your ain opinion, you that''s a man of so much experience? |
14133 | And when did you part with him again? |
14133 | And when will that be, I would like to ken? |
14133 | And where are my gentry, as ye call them? |
14133 | And where''ll she be now? |
14133 | And who else would I have got to stay with us? |
14133 | And who is to ken? 14133 And who was he?" |
14133 | And why are you so much immersed in the affairs of this young lady? |
14133 | And you are sorry? |
14133 | And you will be his friend Alan Breck? |
14133 | Andie,said I,"is it still to be to- morrow?" |
14133 | Are we not to have our walk to- day either? |
14133 | Are we not to have our walk to- day? |
14133 | Are ye there with it? |
14133 | Are you a daughter of James More''s? |
14133 | Are you wanting it? |
14133 | Aweel, Edie,says he,"and what would be your way of it?" |
14133 | Ay? |
14133 | Balwhither? |
14133 | But how came you to desert your charge? 14133 But how did you feel, then-- after it?" |
14133 | But look me fairly in the face; am I not bonnier than she? |
14133 | But what are ye to do with it? 14133 But what has she done? |
14133 | But what said you? |
14133 | But what was your father that he could not learn you to draw the sword? 14133 But ye''ll be for a bite or ye go?" |
14133 | But you miserable girl, how could you do it? 14133 By which I am to understand that I am no better than I should be, perhaps?" |
14133 | Can I no see Alan? |
14133 | Can you start now and march all night? |
14133 | Catriona,I cried, gazing on her hard,"is it a mistake again? |
14133 | Catriona,said I, looking at her, hang- dog,"is this true of it? |
14133 | Catriona,said I,"I believe you have yet a shilling and three baubees?" |
14133 | Catriona,said I,"I know you''re brave and I believe you''re strong, do you think you could walk thirty miles on a plain road?" |
14133 | Catriona,said I,"do you believe the man yourself?" |
14133 | Could I go against my father''s orders, and him in prison, in the danger of his life? |
14133 | Davie, how would I guess? |
14133 | Davie,he said, pausing,"Davie, are ye no coming? |
14133 | Davie,she was saying,"O, Davie, is this what you think of me? |
14133 | Did he gang by? |
14133 | Did ye so? |
14133 | Did you kiss her truly? |
14133 | Did you mean me to read all? |
14133 | Did you speak to him? |
14133 | Did you think that I would let us part like strangers? 14133 Did you?" |
14133 | Do ye see this? |
14133 | Do ye tell me that? |
14133 | Do ye think this lass would keep her word to ye? |
14133 | Do you know what makes me smile? |
14133 | Do you talk to me, you bastard? |
14133 | Do you think I will have come on board and not ask first? |
14133 | Do you want me, Davie, truly? |
14133 | Everybody? |
14133 | Fat, deil, ails her? |
14133 | For your protection? 14133 Gosh, that''ll no be Alan Breck?" |
14133 | Hae ye seen my horse? |
14133 | Has Ebenezer gotten a son? |
14133 | Haud us and safe us, whatten leddy? 14133 Have I not given you my advice?" |
14133 | Have ye got word of it? |
14133 | Have you been here long? |
14133 | He has sold you? |
14133 | How came you in speech with Colin Campbell? |
14133 | How can that be? |
14133 | How did you know the hour to bide your tryst? |
14133 | How many would ye think there would be of them? |
14133 | How much snuff are we to say? |
14133 | How will I can know? |
14133 | How will you get''sneeshin,''wanting siller? 14133 How''s it with Alan?''" |
14133 | I am asking you what it is,she said;"was it these things you should not have spoken? |
14133 | I am quite forgiven, then? |
14133 | I know you are always meaning kindly,she replied; and then, with a little outburst,"But why will you be sending money to that man? |
14133 | I must not ask? |
14133 | I must not be without repaying it,she said;"where is it you stop?" |
14133 | I think you are speaking of your own friend, Barbara Grant? |
14133 | I think, sir,says Alan,"that you speak the English?" |
14133 | I understand that Rankeillor approves of what you have in mind? |
14133 | I will run upstairs for it quick, and then surely we''ll can have our walk? |
14133 | I''m like a field officer that has naebody but blind men for scouts and_ Ã © claireurs_; and what would he ken? 14133 I''m saying, Luckie,"says he, when the goodwife returned,"have ye a back road out of this change house?" |
14133 | If I wished,said he,"you know that you might sleep in gaol?" |
14133 | If it is so-- if it be more disgrace-- will you can bear it? |
14133 | In the name of heaven, what ails you now? |
14133 | In what manner, Mistress Grant? |
14133 | In what sense? |
14133 | In your pursuit you were not so fortunate, then, as to overtake him? |
14133 | Is James More Macgregor now in Helvoet, sir? |
14133 | Is Lord Melfort an author, then? |
14133 | Is anybody there? |
14133 | Is he so brave? |
14133 | Is it so the wind sits? |
14133 | Is it so? |
14133 | Is not this Highland maid a piece of a heroine? |
14133 | Is not this against the law? |
14133 | Is she not the girl of all the world? |
14133 | Is that a fact? |
14133 | Is that e''en sae? |
14133 | Is that for the cateran back again? |
14133 | Is that how they learn you French on the_ Seahorse?_ Ye muckle, gutsey hash, here''s a Scots boot to your English hurdies! |
14133 | Is that not Alan Breck that was suspected of the Appin accident? |
14133 | Is that...? |
14133 | Is this Miss Grant again? |
14133 | Is this all the welcome I am to get? |
14133 | Is this you at last, Davie? |
14133 | Is this you, Tam? |
14133 | It is a good estate; what matters that to a lone man that has enough already? 14133 It is because I am disgraced?" |
14133 | It is long till I see you now? |
14133 | It''s there ye''re coming, is it? |
14133 | Lads,cried he,"hae ye a paper like this?" |
14133 | Little? |
14133 | Me? |
14133 | Mean? 14133 Meaning how?" |
14133 | Miss Drummond is set free? |
14133 | Mr. Balfour,he cried,"are ye making a mock of me?" |
14133 | Mr. Balfour,said he,"will you not understand that all this is without prejudice to yourself? |
14133 | My daughter,says he,"is this how my cousin learned you to behave? |
14133 | My dear,said I,"what else was I to do?" |
14133 | My lord,I interrupted,"excuse me for interrupting you, but how has this been brought about? |
14133 | No kind of a hurry about the man? |
14133 | Nor how he might be found? |
14133 | Not canny? |
14133 | Not if I was to beg you? |
14133 | Not seeking him? |
14133 | Not to save your friend? |
14133 | O, what am I to do? |
14133 | On the Bass? |
14133 | Or else get her to offer? |
14133 | Or the lad that I have just kicked the bottom of behind yon windmill? |
14133 | Protection? |
14133 | She is in this place? |
14133 | She is not here? |
14133 | So ye were frich''ened of Sym Fraser? |
14133 | So, Mr. David, this is you? |
14133 | So- ho, Mr. David,says he,"I thought that you and I were in a bargain?" |
14133 | Take the worst of it,said I,"and what are we to do?" |
14133 | Tell me the one thing: this is my father''s doing? |
14133 | The full hour, then? |
14133 | The last of them as well? |
14133 | The same,says he;"and if the question is equally fair, who may you be yourself?" |
14133 | There is nothing amiss? |
14133 | There was no one else in that neighbourhood? |
14133 | They ken? |
14133 | Think ye a spy? 14133 This is in the nature of a countercheck to the memorial?" |
14133 | This was immediately after the murder? |
14133 | Tit you effer hear where Alan Grigor fand the tangs? |
14133 | To be frank with you, sir,says I,"I drink nothing else but spare, cold water?" |
14133 | To proceed, then,said I,"will it do any good to Scotland? |
14133 | Unsigned paper? |
14133 | Was Charles Stewart right or wrong? 14133 Was anything said about the hour?" |
14133 | Was he alone? |
14133 | Was he for fighting you? |
14133 | Was it him with the red head? |
14133 | Was this by accident? |
14133 | Well, Davie,said he,"is this no a bonny morning? |
14133 | Well, Mr. Balfour,said he,"what is all this I hear of ye?" |
14133 | Well, and now you hear that she is out of it,she replied,"and what more would you have? |
14133 | Well, then, have you done? |
14133 | Well, well, Mr. Balfour, and what brings you here again? 14133 Well, well,"says Alan; and then in the same tone of childlike interest,"It has naething to do with the_ Seahorse_, then?" |
14133 | Well? |
14133 | What ails you, Catriona? 14133 What am I to understand?" |
14133 | What are you going to do with me? |
14133 | What are you talking of? |
14133 | What are your instructions? |
14133 | What brings you to my poor door? |
14133 | What can you be thinking of this miserable girl? |
14133 | What country is that? |
14133 | What did I tell you in the wood? |
14133 | What did they suffer for? |
14133 | What did you do with yourself? |
14133 | What do ye come seeking here? |
14133 | What do ye mean by that? |
14133 | What do ye want? |
14133 | What do you mean? |
14133 | What do you think I answered? 14133 What does the man want with me?" |
14133 | What else was I to do? 14133 What have I done but to be good to you, or try to? |
14133 | What have I done, at all events? |
14133 | What have I to do with this? |
14133 | What is it you are meaning? |
14133 | What is this you say? |
14133 | What is this? |
14133 | What kind of justice do you call this, to blame me for some words that a tomfool of a madcap lass has written down upon a piece of paper? 14133 What made me do it? |
14133 | What was I telling ye, David? |
14133 | What ways are these? |
14133 | What were they about? |
14133 | What wild game is this that I have been playing? |
14133 | What would we keep her for, ye ken? 14133 What''ll yon business of yours be just about?" |
14133 | What''s all this? 14133 What''s this of it?" |
14133 | What''s this of it? |
14133 | What''s waur than bogles, Andie? |
14133 | What''s yon on the Bass? |
14133 | What? 14133 Whatten kind of a thing?" |
14133 | Whatten place? |
14133 | When you had done that same, how would I stop behind? 14133 Where am I taking you indeed?" |
14133 | Where am I to go, then? |
14133 | Where in the great world is such another? |
14133 | Where in the great world would I be else? |
14133 | Where is your brooch? |
14133 | Where will you be taking me? |
14133 | Who are these two, mother? |
14133 | Who is it that is managing this love affair? 14133 Who is that?" |
14133 | Why not accompany him so far in his return to France? 14133 Why that, Miss Grant?" |
14133 | Why that? |
14133 | Why, how will you know that? |
14133 | Will I can trust you for that? |
14133 | Will you be killing him before my eyes, and me his daughter after all? |
14133 | Will you ding me daft? |
14133 | Will you forgive my having followed you? |
14133 | Will you judge my father and not know him? |
14133 | Will you let me read them, then? |
14133 | Will you not believe the tears upon my face? |
14133 | Will you not forgive me that time so much as not to take it in your mouth again? |
14133 | Will you swear you will have no more to deal with her? |
14133 | With Mr. David Balfour, I suppose? |
14133 | With what? |
14133 | Would ye so, man Alan? |
14133 | Ye met Rob? |
14133 | You are here with her alone? |
14133 | You are sure you will not join me? |
14133 | You bide tryst with Prestongrange? |
14133 | You blind lass, can you not see a little in my wretched heart? 14133 You had known him before, I think?" |
14133 | You have news for me? |
14133 | You have read them? |
14133 | You know him? |
14133 | You know where she is, then? |
14133 | You offered to draw upon James More? |
14133 | You saw James More? 14133 You saw him, then?" |
14133 | You tell me she is here? |
14133 | You think you could not marry her without? |
14133 | You too? 14133 You will be glad to see me again?" |
14133 | ''_ And what if I refuse_?'' |
14133 | --I would put the one question,"I went on;"May I ask a lass to marry me?" |
14133 | A Whig? |
14133 | A fair question to ye, Mr. Davie: which of the three is the best favoured? |
14133 | A word to Prestongrange? |
14133 | After the President, who else? |
14133 | Am I not right to call this a conspiracy?" |
14133 | Am I quite lost?" |
14133 | And I was to seek the way out by the same road as I had entered in? |
14133 | And besides, would not my presence in his house draw out the whole pungency of the memorial? |
14133 | And by the way,"he adds, detaining me by the coat,"what is it you drink in the morning, whether ale or wine?" |
14133 | And do you know, Mr. Balfour, I would dwell, if I were you, as little as might be on your relations with these Stewarts? |
14133 | And do you think_ I_ have no honour, then? |
14133 | And hae ye ony ither name and designation, or were ye bapteesed Saxpence?" |
14133 | And how came you here to- day?" |
14133 | And of all wonders, why was it thought needful to give me this pleasing but most inconsequential intelligence upon the Bass? |
14133 | And so this was your business, was it? |
14133 | And suppose there were others pursuing me that moment, what kind of a gift was I come bringing to Alan? |
14133 | And that brings me to the essential: how does your business speed?" |
14133 | And then,"O, what will I have done that you should hate me so?" |
14133 | And then,"Ye were saying, mem?" |
14133 | And these men? |
14133 | And what are ye asking me to do, but just to sell it ye for siller?" |
14133 | And what can I do? |
14133 | And what does she mind now? |
14133 | And what for?" |
14133 | And what was I to do? |
14133 | And what''s that but just a bribe? |
14133 | And where? |
14133 | And who''s to pay for it? |
14133 | And why is it you go?" |
14133 | And why? |
14133 | And yet I''m Hieland born, and when the clan pipes, who but me has to dance? |
14133 | And you were in the house? |
14133 | Are they folk to be trustit? |
14133 | Are they to drive a dirk in your inside and bury ye in the bents? |
14133 | Are ye daft? |
14133 | Are ye to be speerited away like Lady Grange? |
14133 | Balfour?" |
14133 | But by a''that I can learn, it''s far frae that; and if_ you_ were to hang, where would_ I_ be? |
14133 | But could_ I_ win to get a copy? |
14133 | But do you know, Mr. David, this seems to me a very enterprising lass? |
14133 | But her? |
14133 | But how do you think I would enjoy this, that has the life of my kinsman on my conscience?" |
14133 | But it will not have been with the sword that you killed these two?" |
14133 | But what ails the man to come so close?" |
14133 | But what can I say that make songs?" |
14133 | But what can he want with Alan Breck?" |
14133 | But what kind of a crime would this be that I had committed? |
14133 | But what should be the word?" |
14133 | But what was I to do? |
14133 | But when he as good as asked me, what was I to do?" |
14133 | But where do I come in? |
14133 | But where was I to find her, that am a foreigner myself? |
14133 | But where was I to go? |
14133 | But who should the writer be, to have her billet thus enclosed with Prestongrange''s? |
14133 | But will Mr. David Balfour consider why? |
14133 | Ca''_ thon_ a leddy? |
14133 | Can not you see the truth of my heart shine out?" |
14133 | Can you guess its nature? |
14133 | Catriona, do you see this napkin at my throat? |
14133 | David?" |
14133 | Did ever you kill anyone?" |
14133 | Did you kiss, or did you ask? |
14133 | Do ye mean to tell me, Mr. Balfour of Shaws, that you would marry James More''s daughter, and him hanged? |
14133 | Do ye no mind the scripture, Andie? |
14133 | Do ye see me coming, Davie? |
14133 | Do you not think I will be admiring you like a great hero of the good-- and you a boy not much older than myself? |
14133 | Do you see that?" |
14133 | Do you suppose it is for my pleasure that I put myself in the highly invidious position of prosecuting a man that I have drawn the sword alongside of? |
14133 | Do you think I would presume, because she begged my life? |
14133 | Do you think that I could do that, or would? |
14133 | Drummond?" |
14133 | Drummond?" |
14133 | For sure you have some signal, a signal of need, such as would bring him to your help, if he was anywhere within the reach of ears and legs?" |
14133 | For where will your gentry be, think ye?" |
14133 | Halvers, I''m thinking?" |
14133 | How am I to go through with my dreadful fate? |
14133 | How came that?" |
14133 | How could you dare it, David Balfour?" |
14133 | How have you sped? |
14133 | How if I went now to Prestongrange, caught him( as I still easily might) before he slept, and made a full submission? |
14133 | How say ye, Rob?" |
14133 | I asked,"you that''s so clever at the trade?" |
14133 | I cried,"for God''s sake, what is this that I have done?" |
14133 | I cried,"what kind of talk is this of it? |
14133 | I had met many men, some of them leaders in Israel whether by their birth or talents; and who among them all had shown clean hands? |
14133 | I remember one began: What do ye want the bluid of, bluid of? |
14133 | I repeat; who saved the Protestant religion and the whole frame of our civil institutions? |
14133 | I stood like a man between Scylla and Charybdis:_ What must she think of me_? |
14133 | I thought last night you seemed a little sweir to part from me?" |
14133 | I wish to know if your tenderness to your own conscience is too great to let you help me out of it?" |
14133 | I would not believe you, do you say? |
14133 | I''m like the auld Black Douglas( wasnae''t?) |
14133 | In the unfortunate circumstances, what could you do else? |
14133 | In what way can I serve you?" |
14133 | Instantly the text came in my head,"_ How can Satan cast out Satan?_"What? |
14133 | Instantly the text came in my head,"_ How can Satan cast out Satan?_"What? |
14133 | Is it a name, or is it a clan, Or is it an aefauld Hielandman, That ye want the bluid of, bluid of? |
14133 | Is it for that that you would spurn a loving servant?" |
14133 | Is it only me they''re after, or the pair of us?" |
14133 | Is it so that you were caring for poor me? |
14133 | Is not the purpose of such language plain? |
14133 | Isnae this the tune that ye whustled?" |
14133 | It is only a girl I am, and what can befall a girl, at all events? |
14133 | It would have been easy to have spoken smooth, easy to lie to you; can you not think how I was tempted to the same? |
14133 | James More lies shackled in prison; but this time past, they will be bringing him down here daily to the Advocate''s...""The Advocate''s?" |
14133 | Just you try for yoursel'', my bonny man I But what''s that neepkin at your craig?" |
14133 | My dear, you would not put me to a shame?" |
14133 | No more remains, but to ask if you will undertake my service?" |
14133 | Now, what say you, Alan? |
14133 | O, are ye much hurt?" |
14133 | Or is it to be the other way, and are they to bring ye in with James? |
14133 | Or me?" |
14133 | P.S.--Will you not see my cousin, Allardyce?" |
14133 | Perhaps this little jesting, friendly message was intended to disarm my rancour? |
14133 | Risk? |
14133 | She asked me who she was? |
14133 | Should not these make a good match? |
14133 | Stewart?" |
14133 | Suddenly she called out aloud,"O, why does not my father come?" |
14133 | Suppose that I had been like you, what would yon old wife have minded of the pair of us? |
14133 | Suppose your father hindered by an accident, what would become of you here, and you your lee- alone in a strange place? |
14133 | The first that I opened was naturally Alan''s; and what more natural than that I should comment on his design to visit me? |
14133 | The morn? |
14133 | The obstacles you told me of on Saturday appeared even to me to be quite insurmountable; how has it been contrived?" |
14133 | The question is now of myself: am I to stand or fall? |
14133 | The question is,"says he,"how, if I am to know nothing of the matter, I can very well assist you?" |
14133 | The same, do I say? |
14133 | The witnesses, Mr. Balfour; heard ye ever the match of that? |
14133 | The woman was still in durance; my friend Mr. Hope of Rankeillor did what was humanly possible; and how did he speed? |
14133 | Then why are you here with Alan''s button? |
14133 | There is one thing that has fallen rather on one side, for instance: Will this cause do any good to our friend James of the Glens?" |
14133 | There seemed to be something working in her bosom after that last cry; presently she broke out,"And what is the meaning of all this? |
14133 | There were days( or nights, for how would I tell one from other?) |
14133 | They can put ye in the dock, do ye no see that?" |
14133 | They have no right to hold the witnesses; but am I to get a sight of them, that should be as free as the Lord Justice Clerk himself? |
14133 | Unless, indeed, you could pass to be my sister?" |
14133 | Was he his lane?" |
14133 | Was it Alan the officer was seeking? |
14133 | Was it Miller?" |
14133 | Was it even fair to these Gregory folk that you were living with, and used you lovingly? |
14133 | Was it fair to me? |
14133 | Was this not to make a god of me? |
14133 | We did the next best, as happened; for about nine of the evening, whom should we walk into the arms of but Captain Sang? |
14133 | We''re worth four hunner pound the pair of us: how if they took the guns to us, Davie? |
14133 | What do I ken? |
14133 | What do I mean? |
14133 | What for? |
14133 | What have I done to you that you should turn from me like this?" |
14133 | What is her offence?" |
14133 | What say ye, Davie? |
14133 | What should an English ship be doing so near in France? |
14133 | What takes ye near the Advocate?" |
14133 | What was I doing it for? |
14133 | What was to become of us now? |
14133 | What way are we to manage? |
14133 | What will he be wanting at all events with that King''s ship? |
14133 | What will this word be saying?" |
14133 | What will you want it for?" |
14133 | What would be more good than that? |
14133 | What would you do yourself? |
14133 | What''s James More in prison for? |
14133 | Where do ye come in with your Hieland plaids and claymores?" |
14133 | Where is he now?" |
14133 | Where is my word now? |
14133 | Where, then, and what way should he be summoned? |
14133 | Who could believe me now? |
14133 | Who could blame me? |
14133 | Who do ye think paid for the printing of this paper?" |
14133 | Who saved it? |
14133 | Who saved them in that fatal year? |
14133 | Who was it proposed this private method? |
14133 | Who will we have now, Rob, for across the water?" |
14133 | Why is all this shame loundered on my head? |
14133 | Why should you care to tantalise me with a moment?" |
14133 | Why was Alan brought into her neighbourhood, and that in a place so far from any hope of rescue? |
14133 | Why would I think that you would like me? |
14133 | Why? |
14133 | Will ye ride with Alan?" |
14133 | Will ye walk first, or let me show ye the way?" |
14133 | Within was an enclosure for myself, and ran thus:"DEAR DAVIE,--What do you think of my farewell? |
14133 | Would ye stick your head in the mouth of Sim Fraser and the ither Whigs?" |
14133 | Would ye trust me yet?" |
14133 | Would you desert the poor soul? |
14133 | Would you not love to die so-- for your king?" |
14133 | Would you set your trust on him?" |
14133 | You are here under my honour; would you punish me for that? |
14133 | You got a note from me?" |
14133 | You have not perhaps forgot a day when you were so kind as to escort three very tedious misses to Hope Park? |
14133 | You observe I have said''some of your friends;''I hope you can justify my plural?" |
14133 | You say you encountered Breck upon the hill?" |
14133 | You will have spoken with him, then?" |
14133 | You will not have been long there, and not known some of our friends or family?" |
14133 | You? |
14133 | _ What is to become of us_? |
14133 | _ What shall it profit a man if he gain the whole world? |
14133 | _ You will be Miss Grant at last?_ she says, rising and looking at me hard and pitiful. |
14133 | and do you not think my heart would quake when I remember it?" |
14133 | and how would I like that? |
14133 | and was it by accident, or by design, that the daughter of James More should walk that day to the seaside? |
14133 | and what do you say to your fellow- passenger? |
14133 | and what kind of a black- foot traffic is this that I find ye out in, Mr. Whig? |
14133 | and who is this you bring with you?" |
14133 | are we beggars then?" |
14133 | have I named the name of siller?" |
14133 | he exclaimed,"and who are you to be the judge?" |
14133 | in a perfect spate of calumnies? |
14133 | or Catriona? |
14133 | or does it not sound honestly like a piece of some low dirty intrigue, of which the very folk that meddle with it are ashamed?" |
14133 | or does it sound like justice? |
14133 | or that I am one that would betray a friend? |
14133 | or what kind of a process is this that I am fallen under? |
14133 | or where she? |
14133 | said I to myself, and not to the daft limmer,"and did they come to such a figure for so poor a business? |
14133 | says Andie,"is that what ye think of it? |
14133 | says I,"how do you make out that?" |
14133 | says he--"since it appears that we are cousins-- what is this that I can do for you? |
14133 | she cried,"you have been seeking your sixpence: did you get it?" |
14133 | she cries;"come ye from Balwhither? |
14133 | was it fair to Miss Grant that counselled you to go, and would be driven fair horn- mad if she could hear of it? |
14133 | wha minds for Davie?" |
14133 | wha''s this of it?" |
14133 | what else would I think ye-- me that kens naething by ye? |
14133 | will he have been describing me?" |
14133 | will you let me speak?" |