Questions

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.

identifier question
27252''And what are you doing here?''
27252''Anything else?''
27252''Are English prisons like that?''
27252''Are they better?''
27252''Are you all alone here?''
27252''But why do you come to Ecija by so roundabout a way as Carmona, and why should you return to Seville by such a route as Marchena?''
27252''How long did the English take to conquer the Soudan?''
27252''This is the right way, is n''t it?''
27252''Twenty years?
27252''What are you doing here?
27252''What are you going to do?''
27252''Why ca n''t they wait till they get out of prison?
27252''Why did n''t you tell me that before?
27252( What was your voice like, Rosarito?
27252And what can be more fascinating than that magic city of Az- Zahra, the wonder of its age, of which now not a stone remains?
27252And why should not the drinker have his paradise?
27252Did he regret his beautiful Seville with the blue sky, and the orange- trees bowed down with their golden fruit?
27252Do n''t you remember how I used to look at them, and turn them over and discuss them point by point?
27252Has any one seen St. Peter''s without asking himself: Is that all?
27252How is it?''
27252I asked the wind, and it sighed back the Spanish answer:''_ Quien sabe?_ Who knows?''
27252I asked the wind, and it sighed back the Spanish answer:''_ Quien sabe?_ Who knows?''
27252I wondered of what the archbishop thought, kneeling so humbly-- of the boys dancing before the altar, fresh and young?
27252If an individual makes no use of his hour what does it signify?
27252Is it worth while to be quite so strenuous?
27252It is rather a bitter irony, is n''t it?
27252On the Spanish side the night had been spent in joy and feasting; but how must Boabdil have spent his, thinking of the inevitable morrow?
27252Their lives were even shorter than those of the rest, and what pleasure had they had?
27252Was he thinking of their white souls darkening with the sins of the world, or of the troubles, the disillusionments of life, and the decrepitude?
27252Were they three beautiful princesses whose fathers had been killed, and they expelled from their kingdom and thus reduced to menial occupations?
27252What is the use of hurrying to pile up money when one can live on so little?
27252What is the use of reading these endless books?
27252What must have been the agony of his last look at the Alhambra, that jewel of incalculable price?
27252What odds is it that they ever existed at all?
27252What was her name?
27252Where are you now, I wonder; and do you ever think of me?
27252While it lasts the sun is there to shine equally on rich and poor, and afterwards will not a paternal government find a grave in the public cemetery?
27252Who can wonder then that maidens fair, their hearts turning to thoughts of love, should cast favourable glances upon this hero of a hundred fights?
27252Who knows?
27252Who will come forward and strike an attitude and prove the benefits of the grape?
27252Who will venture to say that a glass of beer gives savour to the humblest crust, and comforts Corydon, lamenting the inconstancy of Phyllis?
27252Who, when he leaves a place that he has loved, can help wondering when he will see it again?
27252Why ca n''t they let Cuba go?
27252Why can one not be strong enough to leave it at that and never tempt the fates again?
27252Why not let things slide a little, and just take what comes our way?
27252_ Before thy brow the snow- flakes__ Hurry past and say:__''Where we are not needed,__ Wherefore should we stay?
27252_ Quien sabe?_ Who knows?
27252_ Quien sabe?_ Who knows?
27252he cried,''when were woes ever equal to mine?''
27252why should one be so terribly strenuous?
27252{ c}''Water, who wants water?
27252{ d}''The first prize, who wants the first prize?''