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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22611 | So the Duck said,--"Where are you going to- day, Cocky- locky and Henny- penny?" |
22611 | So the Fox said,--[ Illustration]"Where are you going to- day, Turkey- lurky, Goosie- poosie, Ducky- daddles, Cocky- locky, and Henny- penny?" |
22611 | So the Goose said,--"Where are you going to- day, Ducky- daddles, Cocky- locky and Henny- penny?" |
22611 | So the Turkey said,--"Where are you going to- day, Goosie- poosie, Ducky- daddles, Cocky- locky, and Henny- penny?" |
14814 | May I ask you to bring up some herbs from the farm- garden to make a savoury omelette? 14814 Quack?" |
14814 | The collie- dog Kep met her coming out,"What are you doing with those onions? |
14814 | Where do you go every afternoon by yourself, Jemima Puddle- duck?" |
14814 | [ Illustration] The gentleman raised his eyes above his newspaper and looked curiously at Jemima--"Madam, have you lost your way?" |
14814 | is that so? |
14814 | said Jemima Puddle- duck, with her head and her bonnet on one side--"Quack?" |
18667 | Do you suppose he hides in these woods in the daytime? |
18667 | How are you going to catch him, Doctor Rabbit? |
18667 | How do you know he expects to live here? |
18667 | I wonder what they were after? |
18667 | What does''magination''mean, sir? |
18667 | Where is old Brushtail''s home? |
18667 | But you did n''t want it anyway, did you? |
18667 | Cheepy Chipmunk was so frightened that his teeth were chattering as he asked,"Who is he?" |
18667 | He stopped and looked at Doctor Rabbit and asked,"Are you waiting for some one?" |
18667 | Now what do you suppose Doctor Rabbit was looking for this time? |
18667 | Presently the bushes parted, and who do you suppose came out? |
18667 | Thought I would n''t see you, did n''t you? |
18667 | What do you suppose Brushtail was watching? |
18667 | When shall we move?" |
44347 | All dead, are''ee? |
44347 | What is that? |
44347 | What monsters are these? |
44347 | Why did you not stand your ground? |
44347 | A fox shrink from combat with feathered foes? |
44347 | And what in the world was there for the fugitive to fly from? |
44347 | But how is it possible to describe what happened so the picture presented may approach in vividness the savage scene I looked upon? |
44347 | But of what avail were all my wiles against a creature so endowed? |
44347 | Could it be that they had got some inkling of my presence? |
44347 | Had something outside our knowledge caused her to turn against us? |
44347 | How could I do otherwise, with such a clever and painstaking little mother as I had to instruct me in the wiles and ways of our craft? |
44347 | If not, what did she mean by her harshness? |
44347 | Is there not an eternal feud between the tame and the wild canine? |
44347 | Should I take to the water or trust to the bordering reeds? |
44347 | Strange fancy, perhaps; but then, what sane animal, and, above all, what fox, would waste his speed after nothing? |
44347 | Then in a voice like thunder he bawled out:"Where art thee, Master Reynard? |
44347 | Was I enraged when I recovered myself? |
44347 | Were we foxes in any way concerned in the unwonted proceedings that were disturbing the great silence that had till then brooded over the cover? |
44347 | What did it all mean? |
44347 | What more maddening spectacle for a hungry fox than that of game beyond reach? |
44347 | When has cliff or moor witnessed greater devotion, greater unselfishness? |
44347 | Would the badger, on whom I had brought all this trouble, avenge himself on me for the wrong I had done him? |
5955 | A pet, eh? |
5955 | Do n''t you know that the river is frozen solid, Mother? 5955 Do you think we can get away from him?" |
5955 | Had n''t we better send them back and get some good ones? |
5955 | I can hunt-- can''t I, Mother? |
5955 | I can hunt-- can''t I, Mother? |
5955 | If you''re such good friends with old dog Spot, why do n''t you go down to the farm- yard and see him? |
5955 | Is it-- is it-- a baby? |
5955 | May I have him, Father? |
5955 | What is it? |
5955 | And he called out--"Who''s here, Mother? |
5955 | And that he had not been able to find anything to eat? |
5955 | And then what do you suppose he did? |
5955 | And would you not naturally suppose that anybody with so many legs to carry him would be the champion walker of the world? |
5955 | But he was hungry, too,"May I eat him now?" |
5955 | Had he been mistaken? |
5955 | How could he ever have visited the hen- house? |
5955 | If any further recommendation is necessary, would it not be well to resort to the court of final appeal, the child himself? |
5955 | Is it a visitor?" |
5955 | May I eat all of him I want?" |
5955 | Their eyes will be open in a few days.... Well-- what do you think of them, Tommy?" |
5955 | Tommy was n''t even ill. You remember that he was very hungry? |
5955 | Was Tommy Fox playing dead? |
5955 | What do you call this?" |
5955 | Who can guess what the reason was? |
5955 | whatever shall we do?" |
10337 | Oh, Silvia, are you not wilful and cunning? 10337 What have you done with Mrs. Tebrick, sir? |
10337 | What is now to become of me? 10337 What is this, Silvia?" |
10337 | Where are your children, Silvia? |
10337 | Am I not dreaming?" |
10337 | And had she not always found him a good husband to her? |
10337 | And has he not reason for his pride? |
10337 | And he asked her, were they not married? |
10337 | And then speaking to her in this manner:"Are you not ashamed, Silvia, to be such a madcap, such a wicked hoyden? |
10337 | And where is she now, sir?" |
10337 | Are you a monster in your soul as well as in your body? |
10337 | Are you trying to escape from me? |
10337 | At last however he resolved on it, and all the more as his vixen kept asking him in the gentlest way:"Might she not go out into the garden?" |
10337 | Aye, indeed, what would become of his vixen and her children? |
10337 | But in the middle of the night he woke up with his head very clear, and said to himself in wonder,"Am I not a madman? |
10337 | But then, catching her grave look, he would say:"Do you think I jest on these things, my dear? |
10337 | Can a man have his honour sullied by a beast? |
10337 | Can my dignity allow of my being jealous of a beast? |
10337 | Cork?" |
10337 | Could he still love her after that? |
10337 | Does not this butchery and eating of raw meat and rabbit''s fur disgust you? |
10337 | Firstly he asked himself: Was not his wife unfaithful to him, had she not prostituted herself to a beast? |
10337 | For he asked himself also:"Was he not jealous?" |
10337 | Have you forgotten what it is to be a woman?" |
10337 | He called to her then, saying:"Silvia, Silvia, why do you do this? |
10337 | I love you, Silvia; is it because of that that you want to fly from me to go into the world where you will be in danger of your life always? |
10337 | Is it such torment to be with me?" |
10337 | May she not have thought it easier to change him thus than ever to change herself back into being a woman? |
10337 | So that with his gazing on her and knowing her well, even in such a shape, yet asking himself at every moment:"Can it be she? |
10337 | What do you do there?" |
10337 | What dreadful change is this?" |
10337 | What if they were foxes? |
10337 | When he had forgot the hour for his meal she would come and tug his sleeve and tell him as if she spoke:"Husband, are we to have no luncheon to- day?" |
10337 | When he was outside, however, he asked Mr. Tebrick:"You do n''t have many visitors now, eh?" |
10337 | Where does she live?" |
10337 | Why are you so savage now? |
10337 | he said very quietly,"what is this? |