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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28922 | Did George tell you about my legs? |
28922 | Do you know Lucas? |
28922 | George said,"Promise not to tell anyone? |
28922 | When I could n''t bear it any longer, I whispered,"What happened?" |
26883 | How much longer, Johnson? |
26883 | Could a similar fate have caused the unaccountable silence of the enemy''s cannonade? |
26883 | Do you get it? |
26883 | What next? |
22866 | --has anyone studied his filtration fraction? |
22866 | An EKG? |
22866 | Do you have a cough? 22866 Fluoroaortogram?" |
22866 | Give you something for it? 22866 How about your breathing lately? |
22866 | Nothing serious, I hope? |
22866 | Serious? 22866 Tell me, Mr. Wheatley, have you had an orthodiagram recently?" |
22866 | There must? 22866 This is my toe?" |
22866 | Well, of course I could_ do_ that, but that''s not getting at the root of the trouble, is it? 22866 Would n''t do much good to give you medicine if your trouble is n''t organic, now, would it?" |
22866 | You come with a problem? |
22866 | Been growing short of breath when you hurry upstairs?" |
22866 | Did you know that more people died last year of_ aspirin_ poisoning than of_ cyanide_ poisoning?" |
22866 | Feel tired all day? |
22866 | Heart pound when you run for the subway? |
22866 | Heartburn after dinner? |
22866 | How long have you had this pain, my man?" |
22866 | I thought-- perhaps you could just give me a little something--""To stop the pain?" |
22866 | Pains in your calves when you walk fast?" |
22866 | Prop up on pillows at night? |
22866 | See the prolonged emptying time? |
22866 | See this shadow in the duodenal cap? |
22866 | What seems to be the trouble?" |
22866 | Wheatley?" |
50999 | And what did you hit me for? 50999 Are you waiting for me to tell you my price?" |
50999 | Do you own land on Texia? |
50999 | How much money have you got? |
50999 | If you''re not hurt, suppose you get in the car? 50999 It''s deserted? |
50999 | It''s stopped? 50999 Med Service, eh? |
50999 | Now,demanded Calhoun,"where did they go? |
50999 | What about our passenger? |
50999 | What the devil has that to do with me? |
50999 | What would a Med Ship man do with money? 50999 What''s this?" |
50999 | What,asked Calhoun,"are the people worth who''ve run?" |
50999 | Why? |
50999 | You notice? 50999 _ Chee?_"he asked anxiously. |
50999 | Allison said impatiently,"What''s the matter?" |
50999 | Chee?_"Calhoun lay back in his seat, breathing carefully to keep alive. |
50999 | Got your blasters handy?" |
50999 | Have you got a government here? |
50999 | Have you had an answer from ground?" |
50999 | He said:"_ Chee? |
50999 | His teeth chattered, and stopped, and chattered again, and at long last he panted despairingly:"Are you going to let the thing kill me?" |
50999 | How could I?" |
50999 | I would appreciate it if you would-- would--""Cover up what you''ve done?" |
50999 | I''d be glad--""Are you working around to guess at a price I''ll take?" |
50999 | Is that right?" |
50999 | It just occurred to me: what''s all this land and the cities worth, with the people all run away?" |
50999 | Murgatroyd said:"_ Chee?_"Calhoun said ironically,"Undoubtedly, Murgatroyd. |
50999 | Murgatroyd whimpered again and said,"_ Chee- chee!_""What''s going on?" |
50999 | The voice from the_ Candida_ said hopefully:"Can you authorize us to refuse to land our passenger for his own protection? |
50999 | We can go back?" |
50999 | What can we do?" |
50999 | What else was a Med Ship man for? |
50999 | What''s happened down there?" |
50999 | What''s your next port of call?" |
50999 | When Calhoun came up he said suspiciously:"Have you a knife?" |
50999 | Where have the people gone? |
50999 | You got through? |
60412 | All right then, what causes it? 60412 But does n''t_ anybody_ ever recover from this?" |
60412 | Can you do this? |
60412 | How long has this gone on? |
60412 | How should I know? 60412 I told you about the iron needles, did n''t I? |
60412 | Of course, that might be right up your alley-- how about that? 60412 Trouble?" |
60412 | Well, what are we doing on automatics? 60412 Well, what did you expect me to do-- politely refuse? |
60412 | What about your own doctors? |
60412 | What do you think you''re doing? |
60412 | What does it look like to you? |
60412 | What else? 60412 What happened?" |
60412 | What happens, though, if he just up and does? |
60412 | What illness is this? |
60412 | What kind of freedom? |
60412 | What''s that? |
60412 | What, for instance? |
60412 | Where''s your Contract? 60412 Who is His Eminence?" |
60412 | Why do n''t you do something? 60412 With what? |
60412 | You give us a Contract, we give you the power-- fair enough? |
60412 | You make sick people well? |
60412 | You see what I''m doing, of course? |
60412 | You''ll_ show_ us these things? |
60412 | You''re supposed to be physicians, eh? |
60412 | *****"But what do you think we''re going to do?" |
60412 | And have our throats slit right on the spot?" |
60412 | Bacteria? |
60412 | Crash call?" |
60412 | Degeneration?" |
60412 | Do you call that speed?" |
60412 | Do you know? |
60412 | Ever hear of Morua II?" |
60412 | His Eminence bows out, somebody has to bow in, right? |
60412 | How can they expect the Spirit of the Pox to come out of His Eminence when they''re raising a din like that?" |
60412 | How can we get a crash- call from_ this_?" |
60412 | Incantations?" |
60412 | Maybe you were the boys that turned thumbs down so violently on the idea of a Hospital Earth Contract, eh? |
60412 | Maybe you, huh?" |
60412 | See the green flames? |
60412 | Suppose_ they_ drive him out?" |
60412 | Virus? |
60412 | We do n''t do that in the General Practice Patrol, remember? |
60412 | We''re not_ going_ there, are we?" |
60412 | What do you want me to do?" |
60412 | What kind of course does it run?" |
60412 | What say we tackle the Wizards for a while?" |
60412 | Where did you get the Code?" |
26206 | All? 26206 And none of them have worked?" |
26206 | Are these what you''re looking for? |
26206 | Are you sure you''re right? |
26206 | Are you sure? |
26206 | Are you sure? |
26206 | But what if the bacteria are controlled by antibiotics? |
26206 | Comfortable? |
26206 | Did they tell you this place is called the suicide section? |
26206 | Divorced? |
26206 | Do you come willingly or shall I knock you unconscious and drag you back? |
26206 | Have you any ideas? |
26206 | How? 26206 I am, but how did you know?" |
26206 | Incidentally, did you apply for this job or were you assigned? |
26206 | Initial stages? |
26206 | Just what do you think I''ve been doing? 26206 Just why did you apply?" |
26206 | Literally or figuratively? |
26206 | Mind if I smoke? |
26206 | Now what am I supposed to do here? |
26206 | Now where the devil did I put those matches? |
26206 | Of dying? 26206 Orphan?" |
26206 | Still want the job? |
26206 | Sure they do-- but why? |
26206 | Then why do n''t you work on that line? |
26206 | They wanted you to work upstairs? |
26206 | Was that for me? |
26206 | Well-- are you going to keep on with it? |
26206 | Were n''t you frightened? |
26206 | What happens when you''re through? |
26206 | What is it? |
26206 | What thing? |
26206 | What''s your name? |
26206 | Where else can I go? |
26206 | Where''s the cadaver? |
26206 | Whose brilliant idea is that? 26206 Why not?" |
26206 | Why? |
26206 | Will you marry me? 26206 Yes?" |
26206 | You know the pathogenesis of Thurston''s Disease? |
26206 | _ De mortuis?_she asked. |
26206 | *****"Did n''t you hear that buzzer?" |
26206 | After all, what good does it do to advertise a doctor''s stupidity?" |
26206 | And, by the way-- how''s your chest?" |
26206 | Ca n''t you put them together?" |
26206 | Do you want to go?" |
26206 | Funny, is n''t it? |
26206 | Have you found a cure for the virus?" |
26206 | Have you looked at the latest mortality reports?" |
26206 | See that?" |
26206 | See those handlers?" |
26206 | Unless you resign or are carried out feet first you will remain here... have you considered what such an imprisonment means?" |
26206 | Want to make a bet? |
26206 | What makes the other fifty per cent immune? |
26206 | What''s an ideology if there are no people to follow it?" |
26206 | Where are you going?" |
26206 | Who gets this disease? |
26206 | Why could n''t that elevator hurry? |
26206 | You mean the Communists are, too?" |
26206 | Yours?" |
14211 | And have you no father or mother? |
14211 | And may I see him to- morrow? |
14211 | And the operation? |
14211 | And what is that? |
14211 | And what was that? |
14211 | And what would you like? |
14211 | And what''s your name? |
14211 | And where is your money? |
14211 | And who are you? |
14211 | And why should she? |
14211 | And you believe you can? |
14211 | Are n''t you grateful to Dr. Armstrong for all he''s done for you? |
14211 | Are you wondering how it is possible for any one to live in such a way? |
14211 | But did you realise what this would mean to me? |
14211 | But for my sake? 14211 But have you no friend you could ask to--?" |
14211 | But what am I to do about my dinner? |
14211 | Ca n''t you tell a real lady when you see her? |
14211 | Can you bear the sight of blood? |
14211 | Can you keep a secret, Swot? |
14211 | Cert''in dat oin''t no fake extry youse shoutin''? |
14211 | Cold night, is n''t it, darling? |
14211 | Dat goes,acceded the little fellow; yet before she had so much as finished a page he asked,"Say, did youse ever play craps?" |
14211 | Den w''y do dey want to put me to sleep for? |
14211 | Den w''y''d he pinch it so quick? |
14211 | Den who''ll git all de presents wot''s on de tree? |
14211 | Despite my interruption? |
14211 | Did n''t she guv it me? |
14211 | Did n''t this lady''s carriage remain here? |
14211 | Did n''t you tell him what I asked you to say? |
14211 | Did you ever have a handkerchief? |
14211 | Did youse like Miss Constance''s present too, doc? |
14211 | Did youse like me present, doc? |
14211 | Do n''t you remember? |
14211 | Do n''t you want to give him something, or have n''t you found out what he wants? |
14211 | Do you keep these especially for faint- minded women? |
14211 | Do you suppose all newsboys are so dreadfully sharp and suspicious? |
14211 | Does youse mean dat? 14211 Finer wot?" |
14211 | For me? |
14211 | Gee, Ise in it dis time wid bote feet, oin''t Ise? 14211 Has dat slob tooken me money for keeps?" |
14211 | Has he really? 14211 Has he seen you this morning?" |
14211 | Have n''t you noticed that he does n''t come here any longer, Swot? |
14211 | He is n''t dead, Wallace? |
14211 | How dare you? |
14211 | How do you spell it? |
14211 | How is it possible? |
14211 | How is our invalid doing? |
14211 | How is your leg? |
14211 | How many did you have? |
14211 | How? |
14211 | I do not see why? |
14211 | I hope you like my gift? |
14211 | I thought Constance gave up going to dances last winter? |
14211 | I wonder why that is? |
14211 | If-- oh-- the operation-- How is Swot? |
14211 | Is Ise in de rattler? |
14211 | Is dat on de level? |
14211 | Is n''t he perfectly incorrigible? |
14211 | Like me to guv it to''i m? |
14211 | May I not stay, as I promised him I would? |
14211 | Now may I go? |
14211 | Now, den, wheer kin we sneak it so he do n''t git his hooks on it? |
14211 | Oh, Swot, how could you? |
14211 | Oh, will you, Swot? |
14211 | Oh,said the girl, hurriedly,"is n''t that enough, now? |
14211 | On the contrary, it would be sadly incomplete without you--"Say,broke in the youngster,"growed- up folks do n''t git tings off de tree, does dey?" |
14211 | Or brothers or sisters? |
14211 | Requested you not to? |
14211 | Say, dat Old Sleut, he''s up to de limit, oin''t he? 14211 Say, dis oin''t no police court, see?" |
14211 | Say, is dat de ting dey has for de mugs wot goes to Sunday- school, an''dat dey has a party for? |
14211 | Say, oin''t de women doisies for havin''bases stole off''em? 14211 Say, will youse pay for it?" |
14211 | Say, youse a winner, dat''s wot youse is; oin''t she, doc? 14211 Say, youse wo n''t let dem do nuttin''bad to me, will youse?" |
14211 | Say,he demanded after a pause,"if dere''s anyting on de tree dat Ise do n''t cares for, can Ise give it to de doc?" |
14211 | Say,he demanded, his eyes burning with avidity,"does youse mean dat? |
14211 | Shall I give it back to him or to you? |
14211 | Shall we never get there? |
14211 | The what? |
14211 | Then that is why you prefer hospital work? |
14211 | Tink Ise oin''t onter youse curves? 14211 To spare you suffering,""Dis oin''t no knock- out drops, or dat sorter goime? |
14211 | W''y not? |
14211 | Well, then, ca n''t you get some one to do it for you-- some friend of hers? |
14211 | Wen? |
14211 | What are you talking about? |
14211 | What do you mean? |
14211 | What does n''t go? |
14211 | What is it? |
14211 | What is it? |
14211 | What is it? |
14211 | What was it? |
14211 | What? |
14211 | What? |
14211 | Wheer''s dem cloes youse promised me? |
14211 | Wheer''s me papes? |
14211 | When do you want me? |
14211 | Where do you live? |
14211 | Why do I come here? |
14211 | Why not ask her father to speak to her? |
14211 | Why, what would you do with it? |
14211 | Why? |
14211 | Will dey all be for me? |
14211 | Will he guv me a wroten pape sayin''dat? |
14211 | Will there be much suffering? |
14211 | Will youse guv me a pistol? |
14211 | Will youse watch dem all de time dey''s doin''tings to me? |
14211 | Wo n''t you tell me something about yourself? |
14211 | Wo n''t youse guv''i m de price? |
14211 | Wot have youse guv''i m? |
14211 | Wot way? |
14211 | Wot wuz dat? |
14211 | Wot wuz dat? |
14211 | Wot''s dat? |
14211 | Wot''s dat? |
14211 | Wot''s de matter? |
14211 | Wot''s dis song an''dance youse givin''us? |
14211 | Wotcher tink youse up aginst? 14211 Wotcher want to know for?" |
14211 | Wotcher want to know for? |
14211 | Wotinell''s dat good for? |
14211 | Would ten dollars pay for them all? |
14211 | Would you like me to read it to you now? |
14211 | Yes, only this tree will be only for you, Swot,"Youse oin''t goin''to have no udder swipes but me? |
14211 | You mean--? |
14211 | Youse cert''in dere''s more den Ise had? |
14211 | Youse did n''t let de udder newsies swipe dem, did youse? |
14211 | Youse goin''to s''prise''i m? |
14211 | Youse oin''t runnin''me in? |
14211 | Youse payin''for it? |
14211 | And you know her as well as-- as any one else; for Constance has no intimates or--""Do n''t you see that''s it? |
14211 | Armstrong?" |
14211 | As if I had n''t, a dozen times at the least,""And what does he say?" |
14211 | Can you tell me the nearest car line which will take me to Washington Square?" |
14211 | Constance laughed, and blushed still more deeply, as, after a slight pause, she replied,"It''s my turn, Swot, to say''rubber''?" |
14211 | Dere oin''t no crawl in dis?" |
14211 | Dere oin''t no string to dis?" |
14211 | Did he seem hurt or offended?" |
14211 | Did n''t Ise give youse de warm tip to let de doc git it?" |
14211 | Did youse know dey done it up in plaster, so dat it''s stiff as a bat?" |
14211 | Do n''t you think so, darling?" |
14211 | Do n''t youse see dat he wants to,''cause he''s stuck on youse?" |
14211 | Do you think he will be well enough to come to my house? |
14211 | Ferguson?" |
14211 | From that point he still further astonished her by the request,--"Can you-- will you please come here for a moment, Miss Durant?" |
14211 | Her anxiety presently overcoming the sense of rebuke, the overwrought girl asked,"He will live, wo n''t he?" |
14211 | Honest, now, oin''t dat kinder talk jus''sickenin''?" |
14211 | Honest? |
14211 | Honest?" |
14211 | How much were they worth?" |
14211 | How old are you?" |
14211 | I think this is the genuine article, is n''t it?" |
14211 | I''ll show it to youse if youse want?" |
14211 | I-- How soon will it be possible for him to be up?" |
14211 | Is dat youse?" |
14211 | Is there a cab- stand near here?" |
14211 | Ise do n''t want nuttin''but one ting-- an''dat''s-- wot wuz Ise tinkin''--Ise forgits wot it wuz-- lemme see-- Wot''s de matter? |
14211 | Ise in it up to de limit, doc, oin''t Ise?" |
14211 | It do n''t matter wot dey does, he works it so''s de hull push comes his way, do n''t he?" |
14211 | Like me to learn youse?" |
14211 | Not giving her time to finish her speech, Dr. Armstrong asked,"Why are you here?" |
14211 | Once again Dr. Armstrong began feeling for his glasses, as he asked,"Are you connected with this hospital, Miss Durant?" |
14211 | Say, dey did n''t do a t''ing to youse, did dey?" |
14211 | Say, will youse git one of de Old Sleuts? |
14211 | Say, will youse read me anudder of dem stories?'' |
14211 | She sat for some time silently pondering, till the waif asked,--"Say, youse goin''to guv me dat present just de same, oin''t youse?" |
14211 | Suttin''easy? |
14211 | That must wait till we see how much fever he develops to- day,""He is doing well?" |
14211 | Tink Ise do n''t hear wot de nurse loidies says? |
14211 | Understand?" |
14211 | W''y did n''t youse ask wot Ise wants?" |
14211 | Was he-- was he-- What did he say?" |
14211 | Where am I?" |
14211 | Will you tell me the way to my carriage?" |
14211 | Wot''ll youse guv me? |
14211 | Wot''s de noime?" |
14211 | Wotcher up to?" |
14211 | Would you?" |
14211 | Youse a peach, oin''t youse?" |
14211 | [ Illustration:"''I have come here-- I have intruded on you, Miss Durant,''hurriedly began the doctor"]"He wants to see me?" |
15482 | About the aunt? |
15482 | Ah, Miss MacLean, may I speak with you a moment? |
15482 | Aighe-- wull it do? |
15482 | An''could we put up a sign furninst,''No Trusters Allowed''? |
15482 | An''goin''away? |
15482 | And I''ll not have to give them up? |
15482 | And Toby? |
15482 | And did the next bring love? |
15482 | And does your back need it, too? |
15482 | And have n''t I come to keep the promise? |
15482 | And retain Margaret MacLean in charge? |
15482 | And so you make believe that Trustee Day is n''t really bad? |
15482 | And the next one brought happiness-- didn''t she? |
15482 | And then-- then-- Oh, could n''t the one after her bring beauty? 15482 And we''ll all be happy together-- somewhere?" |
15482 | And we''ll find the children there? |
15482 | And who knows but the faeries may have come and stolen them all away? |
15482 | And you wo n''t unless I do? |
15482 | And you''ll have them, too? |
15482 | Are the children very much broken up over it? |
15482 | Are ye sure ye''re the queen? |
15482 | Are you ill? |
15482 | But I thought you told me last night we were all going together? 15482 But ca n''t you understand?" |
15482 | But the new surgical ward-- and science? |
15482 | But who ever heard of one in a hospital? 15482 Can any one tell me when Miss MacLean''s time expires?" |
15482 | Could ye-- could ye get one for the price of a penny? |
15482 | Could yer buy a dorg? |
15482 | Did she decorate you? |
15482 | Dinna ye ken the wee gray woman''at cam creepity round an''smiled? |
15482 | Do I get a piece o''paper sayin''I paid the money on it? |
15482 | Do n''t you know that no one must disturb a primrose ring? 15482 Do n''t you want to go back?" |
15482 | Do ye think, Sandy, that ye could scrooch out o''bed an''hump yerself over to them? 15482 Do ye think, now, she might ha''been me aunt?" |
15482 | Do you know what is going to happen some day? 15482 Do you mean to say you paid for them out of your own wages?" |
15482 | Dreading it as much as usual? |
15482 | Every one of those cases could get into, some of the other hospitals; but who would take the incurables? 15482 Guess yer could n''t guess what I dreamt last night, Miss Peggie?" |
15482 | Have n''t you noticed how all mother''s little peculiarities are growing on her? 15482 Have you any shoes got?" |
15482 | Have you forgotten so soon? 15482 Have you never looked into a glass, Thumbkin?" |
15482 | Honest to goodness, Susan, do ye think the likes o''ye could belong to the likes o''that? |
15482 | How did you know it? 15482 How do I know what I would do? |
15482 | How do you do? |
15482 | How do you know? |
15482 | I wonder-- is your magic working all right to- day? 15482 Is it as bad as all that?" |
15482 | Is the song ready, now? |
15482 | Is there any one objectin''to payin''this down for a home? |
15482 | Is there any way of buyin''a dog into a horspital? |
15482 | Is there anything you want? |
15482 | It would be rather a Balaam and his ass affair, but, as Miss MacLean suggests, why not try it? |
15482 | Now how did you ever happen to think of bringing these-- to- day? |
15482 | Now tell me, did they make you go, too? |
15482 | Oh, Michael, do n''t you remember, the next time you were going to say''God bless you''? |
15482 | Oh, my dear-- my dear--and the Superintendent''s voice had almost broken--"what shall we do without you? |
15482 | Operation? |
15482 | Pants? |
15482 | Perhaps you would like to see the new pictures for the nurses''room? |
15482 | Perhaps-- perhaps,she stammered, pitifully,"after what I have said you would rather I did not stay on-- in charge of Ward C?" |
15482 | Phat are ye wantin''wi''''em? |
15482 | Phat wull a do the noo? |
15482 | Porridge? |
15482 | Precautionary disinfecting? |
15482 | Really, Sandy? |
15482 | Shall I guess? |
15482 | So-- you have likewise heard from the widow of the Richest Trustee? |
15482 | Sure, an''silk dresses an''straw hats wi''ribbon on them, an--"Will shoes in the chest be? |
15482 | Sure, was n''t I knowin'', an''could I be afther bringin''anythin''else? 15482 Take what?" |
15482 | The incurable ward and Margaret MacLean have really been a terrible responsibility, have n''t they? 15482 The trustees"--she drew in a quick breath and put out a steadying hand on the banisters--"you mean-- they have given up the incurable ward?" |
15482 | The what? |
15482 | Then ye been''t the wee gray woman-- back yonder? |
15482 | Well, do n''t ye ever say it ag''in-- do ye hear? 15482 Well, what are you going to do about it?" |
15482 | Well,and Bridget put both arms akimbo and smiled a smile of complete satisfaction,"what was I a- tellin''ye, anyways? |
15482 | Well,he found himself saying at last--"well, what is it?" |
15482 | Well--"I thought you said I was n''t to move or speak, or the spell would be broken? |
15482 | Well? |
15482 | What do you mean, dear? 15482 What is it, dear?" |
15482 | What is it, dearest? 15482 What kind of a home?" |
15482 | What might it be? |
15482 | What''s him? |
15482 | What''s that for? |
15482 | What''s that? |
15482 | What''s that? |
15482 | What''s that? |
15482 | What-- what was it you expected? |
15482 | What? |
15482 | What? |
15482 | Who der thunk it? 15482 Why not faeries?" |
15482 | Why not? 15482 Why not? |
15482 | Why, dearest? |
15482 | Why, what''s happenin''to- day? |
15482 | Will one do ye? |
15482 | Will some one motion that we adopt the two measures we have suggested? 15482 Will they fit?" |
15482 | Wobins? |
15482 | Would it be big enough for nine childher-- an''one dog; an''would it be afther havin''all improvements like Miss Peggie an''the House Surgeon? |
15482 | Would n''t to- morrow do? |
15482 | Would n''t you like to come in and talk to the children? 15482 Would n''t you two like to go into the consulting- room and talk it over? |
15482 | Would you go with him-- if he came? |
15482 | Would you promise not to make any noise? |
15482 | Ye have n''t by any chance forgotten somethin''ye''d like to be rememberin'', have ye? |
15482 | Yes, would n''t you like to go in? |
15482 | You remember, Thumbkin, about that sleep? 15482 ''Can ye improve it any?'' 15482 ''What''s that?'' 15482 Almost prophetic, was n''t it? |
15482 | And Peter piped out,"Trusterday, ai n''t it, Miss Peggie?" |
15482 | As for that head of yours, it bobs like a penny balloon among the clouds looking for--""Faeries?" |
15482 | But when is it going to happen?" |
15482 | Ca n''t you see her raising those lorgnettes of hers and saying,''My good boy, do you read your Bible?'' |
15482 | Ca n''t you see that yourself? |
15482 | Can you hear anything?" |
15482 | Can you hear something-- some one coming nearer and nearer and nearer?" |
15482 | Could n''t we?" |
15482 | Could not minds like theirs be taught to walk alone, after all? |
15482 | Could ye be buyin''a home for childher an''dogs for the price of a penny?" |
15482 | Did not their brains go in the end, too, and leave just a breathing husk behind? |
15482 | Did you ever think what it could be like-- if the trustees would only make it something more than-- a matter of business? |
15482 | Do n''t ye mind? |
15482 | Do n''t you like them?" |
15482 | Do n''t you think it sounds-- hopeful?" |
15482 | Do n''t you understand? |
15482 | Do you?" |
15482 | Does any one ever get married in Saint Margaret''s?" |
15482 | Faith, do n''t it beat all how things come thrue-- when ye think''em pleasant an''hard enough?" |
15482 | Have I been dreaming?" |
15482 | Have you noticed how much she naps in the evening, now?" |
15482 | How could you have given her a penny?" |
15482 | How did you know it?" |
15482 | How many are there now?" |
15482 | Instead of that I fear at times that you are-- shall I say-- flippant?" |
15482 | Is n''t it?" |
15482 | Is that not very foolish? |
15482 | Is that not worth considering?" |
15482 | Is there any knowledgeable one among ye that knows aught of a primrose ring?" |
15482 | Is there any one more competent to take charge?" |
15482 | Is there anything dearer to the pride of a child than boots-- new boots? |
15482 | It was a man''s shadow, and the voice of the House Surgeon came over the threshold in a whisper:"What are you doing-- burying ghosts?" |
15482 | It was n''t exactly fair to leave me behind, was it?" |
15482 | May I pass?" |
15482 | Now shall we go on with the story?" |
15482 | Now why waste that room for no purpose?" |
15482 | Now, all together,''We wish--''""Can we go''thout any clothes?" |
15482 | Of course I know it is very much out of the accustomed order of things, but why not try it? |
15482 | Only-- only why could n''t they have taken me with the children? |
15482 | Sad, is n''t it, in so young a child? |
15482 | Say, would n''t you hate to have charity stuffed down your throat that way?" |
15482 | Shall we?" |
15482 | She has written you?" |
15482 | She reached out her hands and patted theirs in turn, asking,"Now what is your name, dearie?" |
15482 | So I thought it would be nice to have something different-- once in a while; and then the old things would taste all the better-- don''t you see? |
15482 | Somewhere-- somewhere-- he knew of hundreds of them-- or were there only a few? |
15482 | That you wish to do the greatest possible good to the greatest number of children? |
15482 | The arguments wax hot at times, and it is Bridget who generally has to put in the final silencing word:"Faith, she kept her promise, did n''t she? |
15482 | The question came from the set lips of the nurse in charge of Ward C."How do we know anything in science? |
15482 | Was it for self- sacrifice?" |
15482 | Was she building up for them an ultimate discontent in trying to make life happy and full for them now? |
15482 | Was this why they had searched him out? |
15482 | Well, do you not see how continuing to keep a number of incurable cases for two or three years-- or as long as they live-- is hindering this? |
15482 | Well, what more do ye want?" |
15482 | Were n''t we afther givin''a penny to the wee one yondther for the home?" |
15482 | Were n''t ye afther givin''us the promise of a home?" |
15482 | What are pockets for, anyway?" |
15482 | What are you doing? |
15482 | What did people do who had to live with dead, paralyzed bodies, dependent upon others to execute the dictates of their brains? |
15482 | What do ye think that C on the door means?" |
15482 | What is going to happen to us?" |
15482 | What would you do with the children in Ward C, now?" |
15482 | What would you say to that?" |
15482 | What''s ailin''?" |
15482 | What''s the news?" |
15482 | What''s the news?" |
15482 | Who der thunk it?" |
15482 | Who did ye ever hear say that?" |
15482 | Who knows?" |
15482 | Why not add your second surgical ward to Saint Margaret''s and do all the good work you can, as you had planned? |
15482 | Why should n''t we ask them? |
15482 | Why should the children ever have to do without her-- unless-- unless something came to them far better-- like Susan''s mythical aunt? |
15482 | Will you come to see me as soon as you can and let us talk it over?" |
15482 | Will you please signify by raising your hands if it is your wish that Miss MacLean''s resignation be accepted at once?" |
15482 | Will you please tell me how you, of all people, ever evolved these-- ideas-- out of Saint Margaret''s?" |
15482 | Would n''t you remember what life had been in that hospital crib, and would n''t you fight to make it happier for the children coming after you? |
15482 | Would n''t you?" |
15482 | Would you mind putting it into scientific American?" |
15482 | Wull it nae mair coom back?" |
15482 | Wull ye tak it frae me noo?" |
15482 | You will only shake it off on the children, and it''s time enough for them to bear it when they wake up in the morning and find out--""Find out what?" |
15482 | and everything come thrue, has n''t it? |
15482 | answered back the administering nurse, and then she asked, solemnly,"How''s Toby?" |
15482 | or,"What''s happened next?" |
423 | A ridgment, eh? 423 A witness? |
423 | About himself? |
423 | Ai n''t he quiet, then, Missus Simpson? |
423 | All right, Styles? |
423 | An-- an amputation? |
423 | And I must give her up? |
423 | And did you stop it? |
423 | And for what? |
423 | And for you? 423 And how about yourself, sir?" |
423 | And how? |
423 | And papa? |
423 | And suppose he spoke truth, Missus Simpson,''ow long agone do that make it? |
423 | And that was all? |
423 | And the Professor----? |
423 | And the battle-- you remember it? |
423 | And what now? |
423 | And what was it that struck you most now in connection with the whole affair? |
423 | And what would be the end of that young farmer? |
423 | And why? |
423 | And yet you can deny the soul? |
423 | And you are engaged? |
423 | And you wish me to dress the wound? |
423 | And your research on Vallisneria? |
423 | Any other symptoms? |
423 | Anything good? |
423 | Are you Dr. Wilkinson? 423 Are you a married man, Sir?" |
423 | Are you going to charge me for that? |
423 | Arrested? 423 Attacked?" |
423 | Both legs? |
423 | But do n''t you want any medicine? |
423 | But how has he roused your wrath? |
423 | But is not love romance? |
423 | But tell me what is the bottle of green glass which you have placed in your pocket? |
423 | But what have I done? |
423 | But what is it? |
423 | But where is the justice of it, doctor? |
423 | But who''s for a''arf of fourpenny? |
423 | But you have capital? |
423 | By- the- way, I suppose that there was no special departmental news? |
423 | By- the- way, Smith,asked Hastie, presently,"have you made the acquaintance of either of the fellows on your stair yet?" |
423 | By- the- way,he continued,"how long was it from the time that you ran down, until I came to my senses?" |
423 | By- the- way,says the alienist,"did I ever tell you about the first certificate I signed? |
423 | Can I come up? |
423 | Can I go up? |
423 | Can you account for it? |
423 | Can you tell me if Mr. Brewster lives here? |
423 | Could I have a word with him, miss? 423 Could what?" |
423 | Did I? 423 Did his wife get through it, doctor?" |
423 | Do n''t you find it a very wearing branch of the profession? |
423 | Do n''t you know who I am, granduncle? 423 Do n''t you see that he is stricken to the heart?" |
423 | Do n''t you think it too small a matter to make a bill of? 423 Do you know anything of Eastern languages, Smith?" |
423 | Do you think-- do you think the poison has spent itself on me? 423 Drink? |
423 | Eh? |
423 | Eh? |
423 | Excision of the wound, then? |
423 | Had n''t the gentleman better come in? |
423 | Had you brothers or sisters? |
423 | Have I? |
423 | Have some coffee? |
423 | Have you brandy? |
423 | Have you no other suggestion? |
423 | Have you read that? |
423 | Have you thought at all,he asked at last,"of the matter upon which I spoke to you last night?" |
423 | How can you so far forget yourself, Mr. Stulpnagel,said he,"as to jest in the presence of death?" |
423 | How could I have foreseen this? 423 How could I play the queen when I knew that the ace was against me?" |
423 | How could you leave me so, Jinny? 423 How could you tell that?" |
423 | How could you? |
423 | How did it happen? 423 How did you fall in?" |
423 | How do you do, Professor? |
423 | How do you do, madam? |
423 | How far? |
423 | How much, then? |
423 | How''s the memory? |
423 | How, then? |
423 | How? |
423 | I b''lieve there''s an old gentleman lives here of the name of Brewster, who was engaged in the battle o''Waterloo? |
423 | I wonder,said Bellingham,"whether you would be as cool as I am if you had seen----""What then?" |
423 | I''m a man of my word, d''ye see? 423 If I''m called, colonel, you wo n''t grudge me a flag and a firing party? |
423 | If you please, sir,said he, as he tidied down the top chamber one morning,"do you think Mr. Bellingham is all right, sir?" |
423 | If, for example, I were to say that you have interstitial keratitis, how would you be the wiser? 423 Is Dr. Horace Wilkinson at home?" |
423 | Is all well? |
423 | Is it far? |
423 | Is it over? |
423 | Is n''t there a law of compensation in science? 423 Is she dead?" |
423 | Is that very serious? |
423 | Is that you, Smith? |
423 | Is that you, Styles? |
423 | Is the doctor in? |
423 | Is there any other medical man of that name in the town? |
423 | Is there danger, sir? |
423 | It was from him, then----? |
423 | It''s on his back and the passage is draughty, so we must not look at it, must we, daddy? 423 Lady Dumbarton, then?" |
423 | Like to see me, would they? 423 May I ask what I can do for you?" |
423 | May I have one word? |
423 | Meaning the fat one? |
423 | Meaning the thin one? |
423 | Medicine or classics? |
423 | My goodness, Smith, what''s the matter? |
423 | No? 423 Not for your blessing?" |
423 | Not your eye? |
423 | Nothing very bad-- eh? |
423 | Oh, Archie, Archie,sobbed the frightened girl,"what do you think of him?" |
423 | Oh, he did, did he? |
423 | Oh, is that all? 423 Oh, is that it?" |
423 | Oh, you do n''t think they are necessarily unsexed, then? |
423 | Or at the delicate tint of that background of leaves? 423 Perhaps it will do if I look in on my morning round?" |
423 | Pray tell us, sir,said he, with an ironical smile,"what is there in our conclusions with which you find fault?" |
423 | Shall I put on a little? |
423 | She has not spoken? |
423 | She said Yes, then? |
423 | Speaking of Arabic, Charles, have you dipped into Averroes? |
423 | Suddenly? |
423 | The line? |
423 | The mummy? 423 The wars?" |
423 | The what, uncle? |
423 | Then he talks Arabic? |
423 | Then what am I to do? |
423 | Then why ask? |
423 | Then you''re not a patient? |
423 | There is your sister? |
423 | Upon what point? |
423 | Was it for long? |
423 | Washing, then, might cleanse it? |
423 | Well, Clara, admitting that Ida is to go to Tangier, you will allow that it is impossible for me to escort her? 423 Well, how is she?" |
423 | Well, how is she? |
423 | Well, my good woman, why not go to the poor doctor if you can not afford a fee? |
423 | Well, then, I might write it now, and start to- morrow-- eh? 423 Well, then, whom can we possibly ask? |
423 | Well, what did he say? |
423 | Well, what''s the matter? |
423 | What ails her? |
423 | What ails him, doctor? |
423 | What are the students to do without their Professor? |
423 | What are the symptoms? |
423 | What can I do or say? |
423 | What can have put such a thought into your head? |
423 | What do you chaps want? |
423 | What do you mean? 423 What do you propose?" |
423 | What does he want with the mummy, then? |
423 | What is the case? |
423 | What on earth did you faint about? |
423 | What operation? |
423 | What part would you like, uncle? |
423 | What possible interest can the public take in that? |
423 | What the deuce can have frightened him so? |
423 | What the----? |
423 | What then? |
423 | What then? |
423 | What then? |
423 | What was it, then? |
423 | What were you then? 423 What will our medical autocrat say?" |
423 | What''s that? |
423 | What''s the news, then? |
423 | What''s up, then? |
423 | What''s up? |
423 | What''s up? |
423 | What, and unite the practices? |
423 | What, have you been here since then? |
423 | What, then? 423 Where am I to get''arf- a- crown? |
423 | Where does the parotid come in? |
423 | Which one? |
423 | Who are the two men at the table? |
423 | Who is that for, Jane? |
423 | Who is to fight against such a woman? |
423 | Who? 423 Whose carriage was that which drove away just now?" |
423 | Why do you not speak? |
423 | Why do you say you ca n''t know Lee without knowing Bellingham? |
423 | Why should a woman not earn her bread by her brains? |
423 | Why should he not be, then? |
423 | Why, then? |
423 | Will you take a glass of wine before you go out into this cold air? |
423 | With what? |
423 | Wo n''t you come in? |
423 | Wo n''t you try my baccy, sir? |
423 | Would it not be well to use the knife while it would be painless? |
423 | Would you care to stop and take out a metacarpal? |
423 | Yes, Thomas? |
423 | Yes? |
423 | You are feeling pretty well? |
423 | You are not among our champions, then? |
423 | You are the same Brewster, as I understand, who is on the roll of the Scots Guards as having been present at the battle of Waterloo? |
423 | You believe in love, then? |
423 | You differ from him? |
423 | You do n''t happen to have property in Australia? |
423 | You do n''t say? |
423 | You have had personal experience of this poison? |
423 | You have never seen an operation? |
423 | You hear, Ida? 423 You know, then?" |
423 | You remember the advice I gave you? |
423 | You sent for me, Charles? |
423 | You speak English, I presume? |
423 | You think there is nothing to be said on the other side? |
423 | You wanted me to go out, I understand? |
423 | You was in the line, sir, was you not? |
423 | You will lunch with us? |
423 | You would murder me? |
423 | You''re not going yet? |
423 | Your husband is perhaps out? |
423 | ''Amputation of the arm?'' |
423 | ''How long have I to live?'' |
423 | ''Is it over?'' |
423 | ''What is his age?'' |
423 | ''What is it?'' |
423 | ''Why should you deceive him?'' |
423 | Almost ready for harness, eh? |
423 | And a serious case, or why this haste and summoning of two doctors? |
423 | And first of all, may I use your paper and pens for an hour?" |
423 | And papa? |
423 | And what of yourself? |
423 | And why? |
423 | Anything else?" |
423 | Better to- day?" |
423 | But I loved you, and believed in you, and have I ever regretted it? |
423 | But could this indeed be he? |
423 | But hallo, old chap, what have you got in your noddle?" |
423 | But if it were not, then what could it be? |
423 | But what are you doing there?" |
423 | But what be you a- peepin''out o''the window for?" |
423 | But what is the idea?" |
423 | But what of him? |
423 | But when may I call and pay my respects to Mrs. Grey? |
423 | But where can it have gone? |
423 | But, after all, was it quite impossible that he should go down to the House? |
423 | But, then, why in the name of all that is wonderful should he be sent for? |
423 | By- the- way, you have made the acquaintance of Master B. since I looked in last, have you not? |
423 | Ca n''t you give me something to cut the phlegm?" |
423 | Cad? |
423 | Can you kick all those little wooden devils off? |
423 | Cards? |
423 | Cock your firelock-- look to your priming-- present your firelock-- eh, sergeant? |
423 | Could I help being born? |
423 | Could it be a woman? |
423 | Could this, indeed, be the last of that band of heroes? |
423 | Could you not imagine it, Professor Grey, to be the whisperings of angels?" |
423 | D''ye see? |
423 | Did I do it? |
423 | Did I ever tell you that case where Nature divorced a most loving couple? |
423 | Did he know his lady''s ways and condone them, or was he a mere blind, doting fool? |
423 | Did you expect that I should deceive you? |
423 | Do you assert that I had anything to do with Lee''s accident?" |
423 | Do you know anything, by actual experiment, of the effect of such powerful shocks?" |
423 | Do you not clearly see that the smaller dose is the more deadly?" |
423 | Do you not think it possible that it might have an entirely different result? |
423 | Do you think I''ll let my wife get worse while the doctor is coolly kicking his heels in the room below? |
423 | Do you think that if I had children they would suffer?" |
423 | Do you understand?" |
423 | Eh, Ada? |
423 | Eh?" |
423 | Esdaile?" |
423 | Feel pretty fit?" |
423 | For what?" |
423 | Has n''t he a beautiful style? |
423 | Have n''t I a right to ask why? |
423 | Have we come down to spooks?" |
423 | Have you read Hahnemann? |
423 | Heh?" |
423 | How about you?" |
423 | How can a man spend his whole life in seeing suffering bravely borne and yet remain a hard or a vicious man? |
423 | How can we make her miserable?" |
423 | How can you be so rash? |
423 | How could such a thing as this stride about the streets of Oxford, even at night, without being seen?" |
423 | How could you have the heart to do it? |
423 | How does that suit your book?" |
423 | How long have you been engaged, child?" |
423 | How''s that for a single haul?" |
423 | How, then?" |
423 | I wonder how many modern works will survive four thousand years?" |
423 | Ida loves and believes in Lord Arthur, and why should she ever regret it either?" |
423 | If a subject is painful why treat it at all? |
423 | Is it not heavenly?" |
423 | Is it not so?" |
423 | Is that clock right? |
423 | Is there anything else that I can do?" |
423 | It does not weary you, this domestic talk of mine?" |
423 | Johnson?" |
423 | Lord Arthur would be very much better in Tangier at present than in-- in----""Cavendish Square?" |
423 | May I ask now whether you see your way to accepting my proposal?" |
423 | May I use your paper and envelopes?'' |
423 | May we not hope to make up in quality for what we lack in quantity?" |
423 | Not heard of it? |
423 | Now, do you see the dreadful dilemma in which those poor people found themselves? |
423 | Now, suppose that electricity were to act in just the opposite way also, what then?" |
423 | Noways?" |
423 | Of what?" |
423 | Oh, by- the- way, have you heard about Long Norton?" |
423 | Other men''s wives went through it unharmed, and why should not his? |
423 | P.?" |
423 | Ripley?" |
423 | Shall I run for him?" |
423 | Shall I tell your groom to ride for Dr. Horton in the morning?" |
423 | Should he rush down, or was it better to wait? |
423 | Suppose we hang him up by the heels?" |
423 | Talk about the sins of the father-- how about the sins of the Creator?" |
423 | The Prime Minister?" |
423 | The doctor''s views of the glory of his profession cried out against this wretched haggling, and yet what was he to do? |
423 | Then why write of it, you may ask? |
423 | There were the curly- brimmed hat, and the shining stock, and the horn glasses, but where were the stoop and the grey- stubbled, pitiable face? |
423 | Too grand for a canteen, eh? |
423 | Was it my fault? |
423 | Well, then, where''s Mason?" |
423 | Were there groans, too, breaking in upon him, and some other sound, some fluid sound, which was more dreadfully suggestive still? |
423 | What am I to say to Sir William when he comes? |
423 | What are we, after all? |
423 | What are your views upon Hahnemann?" |
423 | What be their number, lass?" |
423 | What can I say to you, Ainslie? |
423 | What could a man ask for more than that? |
423 | What could he do? |
423 | What did he do? |
423 | What did you say your name was?" |
423 | What do you make of that small inscription near his feet, Smith?" |
423 | What do you mean?" |
423 | What had his sweet, innocent little wife done that she should be used so? |
423 | What has he been up to at all?" |
423 | What in the world can have frightened you?" |
423 | What shall I do with him?" |
423 | What was he now? |
423 | What was the matter with the man? |
423 | What were you reading?" |
423 | What would words do for you if you were in this chair and I in that? |
423 | What''s the manual, sergeant, eh? |
423 | What''s this-- heh?" |
423 | What''s up with the old gentleman?" |
423 | What''s up?" |
423 | When may I hope to hear from you again?" |
423 | Where are you off to now?" |
423 | Where be my glasses? |
423 | Where was the justice of it? |
423 | Where was the martial air, the flashing eye, the warrior face which she had pictured? |
423 | Who could say that work was ever wasted, or that merit did not promptly meet with its reward? |
423 | Who is the lady?" |
423 | Who received him?" |
423 | Who so bitter as the disappointed place- seeker? |
423 | Who was this woman whose words moved him so? |
423 | Why should I destroy my own property? |
423 | Why should I fear him, or any man?" |
423 | Why then should you pay me this considerable fee?" |
423 | Why was nature so cruel? |
423 | Why, otherwise, should you have come to me?" |
423 | Why,''ow old is he at all? |
423 | Will she be at home this afternoon?" |
423 | With half a complete brain we ca n''t expect to understand the whole of a complete fact, can we, now? |
423 | Wo n''t you step round and have a cup of coffee?" |
423 | Would it be a liberty if I asked you what chance he has?" |
423 | Would it not be wise to speak to Mrs. Esdaile first, John?" |
423 | Would you have the great goodness to arrange the matter in my absence?" |
423 | Yes, that must be the true explanation; or was it possible that some one was attempting a cruel hoax upon him? |
423 | You DID engage me, did n''t you?" |
423 | You are busy as ever? |
423 | You are not going, Lee?" |
423 | You are rather sensitive, are you not?" |
423 | You can tell them easily enough, ca n''t you? |
423 | You do not feel an emotional thrill at the singing of that thrush?" |
423 | You have a lease of your own little place, eh?" |
423 | You have heard of Sir Rupert Norton, the great Corinthian?" |
423 | You have not, perhaps, heard of the daggers of the Almohades?" |
423 | You know M''Namara, do n''t you? |
423 | You remember his row with Long Norton?" |
423 | You saw them pass, doctor-- eh? |
423 | You would allow your wife to go through an operation without an anaesthetic?" |
423 | You would not have the heart, Charles, to separate them?" |
423 | You''re a stranger in the town, are you not?" |
423 | You''re the Wilkinson who wrote something about the lungs? |
423 | You''ve got your firelock there, sergeant?" |
423 | You''ve heard him speak of it, likely?" |
423 | do you?" |
423 | even my adventure of to- night?" |
423 | for that?" |
423 | happy to part?" |
423 | mamma, in a week?" |
423 | of Old''s, was n''t it?" |
423 | said he;"perhaps you are Gregory Brewster?" |
423 | what d''ye mean?" |
423 | what''s the matter now?" |
12387 | A woman''s then? |
12387 | And by success you mean----? |
12387 | And how long have you known it? |
12387 | And now will you tell me what result you would look for under such an arrangement? |
12387 | And until we conquer them,suggested Juliet,"our lifting above them is in vain?" |
12387 | And what better shall we be then? |
12387 | And what in the next, father? |
12387 | And who helped me? |
12387 | And yet you say we are sprung of them? |
12387 | Are the architecture and poetry and music parts of the failure? |
12387 | Are you fastidious, Miss Meredith, or willing to do any thing that is honest? |
12387 | Are you vexed with me, father? |
12387 | But answer me one thing: is it not weak to desire happiness? |
12387 | But do n''t you think it may be that she has never yet come to know any thing about herself-- to perceive either fact or mystery of her own nature? 12387 But does not_ our daily bread_ mean our spiritual as well as our bodily bread?" |
12387 | But how did you know any thing? |
12387 | But how shall we make her comfortable in such a poor little house? |
12387 | But how,said the doctor,"can you grant spontaneous generation, and believe in a Creator?" |
12387 | But is there not a great change on him since he had his money? |
12387 | But suppose I knew he would be vexed with me if I told him some particular thing? 12387 But tell me-- are not the atheists of the present day a better sort of fellows than those we used to hear of when we were young?" |
12387 | But we may be able to borrow it-- or-- who knows what might happen? |
12387 | But what if God should be the only where to find your Paul? |
12387 | But what if you feel His presence every moment, only do not recognize it as such? |
12387 | But why should not Miss Meredith lodge with us in the same way as with Mrs. Puckridge? 12387 But would you die so long as there was the poorest chance of regaining your place in his heart?" |
12387 | But you do not think we shall be perfect all at once? |
12387 | But, father dear, what is even a sin when it is repented of? |
12387 | By the by,he said at length,"I thought I saw you pass the gate-- let me see-- on Monday: why did you not look in?" |
12387 | Can you be sure of it in your hands? 12387 Did Paul see you with my clothes on?" |
12387 | Do n''t you see it is my way of feeling to myself how much, and with what a halo about them, they are mine? 12387 Do we not know in all nature and history that God likes to see things grow? |
12387 | Do you like Tennyson? |
12387 | Do you mean to say you are going to let that man turn every thing topsy- turvy, and the congregation out of the church, John Bevis? |
12387 | Do you never lose that faith? |
12387 | Do you really think that is the mind of God toward me? |
12387 | Do you really think,said Helen,"that every fault one has ever committed will one day be trumpeted out to the universe?" |
12387 | Do you then think,said Dorothy,"that the dead only seem to have gone from us?" |
12387 | Do you want me? |
12387 | Do you wish this truth published to the people of Glaston? |
12387 | Does he really believe me dead, Dorothy? |
12387 | Does the length of its roots alter the kind of the plant? |
12387 | Excuse the liberty, ma''am, but-- but-- do you think it well for a wife to hide things from her husband? |
12387 | Has he recognized her? |
12387 | Have n''t you seen her? |
12387 | Have you caught cold? 12387 Have you got the syringe?" |
12387 | Have you no brandy? |
12387 | Have you not heard then? 12387 Have you told your husband?" |
12387 | He has not let you fall, father? |
12387 | How can He be his Master if he does not acknowledge Him? |
12387 | How can we tell that? |
12387 | How did you know I was here? |
12387 | How do you justify such a frightful statement as that, ma''am? |
12387 | How do you know that He has cast you off? |
12387 | How do you know that I knew, ma''am? |
12387 | How do you stand this trying spring weather, Mr. Drake? 12387 How is a man to do any thing whom God has forsaken?" |
12387 | How is the poor lady? |
12387 | How should there be? |
12387 | How? |
12387 | I did not think it wise to say any thing sooner, but now I venture to ask how the poor lady does? |
12387 | I leave it in your hands,said Dorothy.--"Do you think we will find any thing at the bottom?" |
12387 | I saw you did not seem greatly astonished at the sight of her; but what made you think such an unlikely thing? |
12387 | I suppose then you have your own theory as to my reasons for seeking shelter with Miss Drake for a while? |
12387 | I suppose this is a professional visit? |
12387 | I think, Juliet, you will yet come to say,''What would my Paul be to me without my God?'' 12387 I will not say that individuals did not come up before me; how can a man help it where he knows every body in his congregation more or less? |
12387 | If a man wants help, and I''ve got it, what more natural than that we should come together? |
12387 | If it is not worldly pride, what is it? 12387 If there be such a one, would He not have me speak the truth? |
12387 | In that case, why should not your God help me? |
12387 | In the matter of faith, what is there to choose between them? 12387 Is death a law, or a breach of law, then?" |
12387 | Is he come? |
12387 | Is it known, then? |
12387 | Is it not a strange drift, this of men,said the curate,"to hide what is, under the veil of what is not? |
12387 | Is it not just as wrong in respect of the one as of the other to distrust God for to- morrow when you have enough for to- day? 12387 Is it not rather imprudent to bring down the value of your property before you have got rid of it?" |
12387 | Is it not weak to be miserable? |
12387 | Is it possible you do not know what I mean? |
12387 | Is she not still at the Old House? |
12387 | Is there not then another way also, in which the violin may be said to be true? 12387 Is this a healthy place, Doctor Faber?" |
12387 | It is hard, is it not? |
12387 | It is the dearest place in the world to me-- but how will she feel in it? |
12387 | It was not my poverty-- it was not being sure of God that crushed me.--How long is it since I was poor, Dorothy? |
12387 | Juliet,she said,"suppose you were to drown yourself and your husband were to repent?" |
12387 | May I call you so still? |
12387 | Miss Drake told you nothing? |
12387 | Must I then, because I believe in a living Truth, be myself an unjust judge? |
12387 | Never mind the term then: you admit the fact? |
12387 | No one--? |
12387 | No, no: what would become of my money? |
12387 | Not that my old uncle has left me a hundred thousand pounds and more? |
12387 | Nothing alarming, I hope? |
12387 | Out of somebody''s heart? |
12387 | Rather damp-- ain''t it? 12387 Sha n''t I put it down, miss?" |
12387 | Shall I leave you with your patient? |
12387 | Shall we have some music? |
12387 | Should I, Paul? |
12387 | So long as there is youth and imagination on that side to paint them,--"Excuse me: are you not begging the question? 12387 Suppose I did n''t believe he had a father? |
12387 | Surely there are many things one can enjoy without believing in them? |
12387 | Tell me what you are able to do? |
12387 | That is hardly the point, father.--Will you let me ask you any question I please? |
12387 | That is, you mean, if there should be One to whom reverence is due? |
12387 | The doctor-- is he come? |
12387 | The man looks to me, and where will he find himself on Monday? 12387 The notions you gathered of God from other people, must have come out of their hearts, father?" |
12387 | Then it has been only a dispute about a word? |
12387 | Then she is better? |
12387 | Then tell me, father, are you just as sure of God as you are of me standing here before you? |
12387 | Then you would willingly give up this large fortune,he said,"and return to your former condition?" |
12387 | Then, do n''t you like_ In Memoriam_? |
12387 | Then, in God''s name, what am I to do? |
12387 | Then-- then-- does every body know it? |
12387 | There can be no hypocrisy in that-- eh? |
12387 | Therefore the more likely to think too much of himself? |
12387 | Those little demons of ponies running away again? |
12387 | To produce a superior architecture, poetry, music? |
12387 | To which side then do you lean, as to the weight of the evidence? |
12387 | What can my father mean by saying that perhaps God will lift him up? |
12387 | What did that look mean? |
12387 | What do we see like it in nature? 12387 What do you make of me, sir?" |
12387 | What do you think, Miss Meredith-- is a man''s conscience enough for his guidance? |
12387 | What else has she got? |
12387 | What fact? |
12387 | What has all that to do with the consecration of my chapel? |
12387 | What have I done then to let loose all this Billingsgate? |
12387 | What have they been doing to you, my darling? |
12387 | What is it, Thomas? |
12387 | What is it, my child? 12387 What is it, then, my wife?" |
12387 | What is that to me? |
12387 | What is the matter with her? 12387 What is the matter with this bud, do you think, Miss Drake?" |
12387 | What is the matter, dear? |
12387 | What lady? |
12387 | What return is there from the jaws of death? 12387 What shall I do first?" |
12387 | What then would you have me do? |
12387 | What you allow, then, father,said Dorothy,"is that you have yourself taken none of your ideas direct from the fountain- head?" |
12387 | What!--is that your ideal of love-- a love that fails in the first trial? 12387 What''s the matter?" |
12387 | When you come again,she said,"will you kindly let me know how much I am in your debt?" |
12387 | Where Ducky''s yeal own papa and mamma yive in a big house, papa? |
12387 | Where are you going in such a hurry, father dear? |
12387 | Where are you going, Dorothy? |
12387 | Where did you get your notions of God, father-- those, I mean, that you took with you to the pulpit? |
12387 | Where from? |
12387 | Where is the use, or indeed possibility, so long as the men of science themselves are disputing about the facts of experiment? 12387 Where is the use, when there is no help?" |
12387 | Where would be the good of it to me then? |
12387 | Which father of you, asked for bread, Would give his son a stone? |
12387 | Which would you rather have, Paul-- have me die, or do something wicked? |
12387 | Who can tell? 12387 Who deserves any thing?" |
12387 | Who is your master, then? |
12387 | Who said this? 12387 Who, ma''am?" |
12387 | Why did He make us-- or why did He not make us good? 12387 Why did n''t you let me know sooner?" |
12387 | Why do n''t you have lady- helps then? |
12387 | Why not? 12387 Why not? |
12387 | Why should I not let him have his rosy sunset? |
12387 | Why then did He make us such-- make such a world as is always going wrong? |
12387 | Why then did you offer it at all? |
12387 | Why, my good madam, would you have a man turn his back on a girl because she has a purse in her pocket? |
12387 | Why, what could it matter to you? |
12387 | Why_ will_ you call them_ my_ ponies, Thomas? |
12387 | Will you come and see me, if you die first, uncle? |
12387 | Will you come? |
12387 | Will you not stop and take tea with us? |
12387 | Will you tell me why you have kept it so secret? |
12387 | With the words of truth left sticking on the walls? |
12387 | With what renewal? |
12387 | Would it be a difficult thing to do? |
12387 | Would it not be damp-- so much in the hollow? 12387 Would n''t that be rather unkind-- rather selfish?" |
12387 | Would that be fair, then-- in an All- wise, that is, toward an ignorant being? |
12387 | Would there be any harm in ordering a few things from the tradespeople? |
12387 | Would you be kind enough to explain yourself? |
12387 | Would you call Miss Drake? |
12387 | Would you forgive me if I had done something_ very_ bad? |
12387 | Would you mind reading a page or two aloud? |
12387 | Would you mind, father,she said as they sat,"if I were to make a room at the Old House a little comfortable?" |
12387 | You are fond of poetry, then? |
12387 | You are in pain: where? |
12387 | You can not mean you enjoy any thing you do not believe in? |
12387 | You did n''t know it then? |
12387 | You do n''t mind my coming out here alone, papa? |
12387 | You have no pity, it seems; for what then would become of him? 12387 You pressed me to marry you,"she said:"what was I to do? |
12387 | You saw it then? |
12387 | You then_ are_ one of the double- born, Wingfold? |
12387 | You think God loves newness and finery better than the old walls where generations have worshiped? |
12387 | You''ll allow me to call on Mr. Crispin first? |
12387 | _ Can_ it be that after all it does not signify so much? |
12387 | _ Do_ you think so? |
12387 | --Are_ you_ honest, Helen?" |
12387 | --How many have you bagged this week?" |
12387 | A Pharos? |
12387 | A man must be neighborly, or what is there left of him? |
12387 | Am I bound to call every good thing I receive a chance, except an angel come down visibly out of the blue sky and give it to me? |
12387 | Am I not good enough to give him that? |
12387 | And had her brain been as clear as her heart, could she have taken it for less? |
12387 | And if he rule it not, what shall he be but the sport of the demons that will ride its tempests, that will rouse and torment its ocean? |
12387 | And if theirs be so freely in us, why deny them so much we call ours? |
12387 | And is it not so? |
12387 | And then he was in love with his wife, therefore open to deceptions without end, for is not all love a longing after what never was and never can be? |
12387 | And this light that gathers in song, what is it but hope behind the sorrow-- hope so little recognized as such, that it is often called despair? |
12387 | And what did it amount to? |
12387 | And what else should he pray about but the thing that troubles him? |
12387 | And what is it really so much? |
12387 | And yet he had been tolerably content, until they began to turn against himself!--What better could they have done than get rid of him? |
12387 | And yet, seeing color is not the thing itself, and only in the brain whose eye looks upon it, why should I think it better? |
12387 | Anyhow, what great matter can it be to Him that one should say he has never seen Him, and ca n''t therefore believe He is to be seen? |
12387 | Are they jealous of us?" |
12387 | Are you not her last- born-- the perfection of her heartlessness?--and will_ you_ act the farce of consolation? |
12387 | Are you now?" |
12387 | At the same time if it was her pleasure to avoid him, what chance had he of seeing her alone at the rectory? |
12387 | Besides, what reason in which poverty bore no part, could a lady have for being alone in a poor country lodging, without even a maid? |
12387 | Bevis?" |
12387 | Both were full of the same question: had Faber recognized his wife or not? |
12387 | But am I to be wretched forever because of that one fault, Paul? |
12387 | But even now Faber had not the most distant intention of forsaking her; only why should he let her burden him, and make his life miserable? |
12387 | But how couldst Thou, for I never quite believed in Thee, and never loved Thee before? |
12387 | But how is it that any one who has been educated in Christianity, yet does not become the disciple of Jesus Christ, avoids becoming an atheist? |
12387 | But how was I to take the word of a creature like that?" |
12387 | But if at His own cost He turn its ills into goods? |
12387 | But may it not be intended also to make us live more simply-- on vegetables perhaps? |
12387 | But must not the divine nature, the pitiful heart of the universe, have already begun to reassert itself in him, before that would hurt him? |
12387 | But surely he might keep the child? |
12387 | But the shame!--what was he to do with that? |
12387 | But was it decent that his curate should be hand and glove with one who denied the existence of God? |
12387 | But was such a man then altogether the ideal of a woman''s soul? |
12387 | But what are easy chairs to uneasy men? |
12387 | But what did he mean by the words? |
12387 | But what is to be done for our brother''s soul, bespattered with the gore of innocence? |
12387 | But what love with which our humanity is acquainted can keep healthy without calling in the aid of Duty? |
12387 | But what matters a dream or the weather? |
12387 | But what was she to do with respect to Lisbeth? |
12387 | But what was she to say? |
12387 | But why was he not at chapel himself? |
12387 | But would you really buy it, father, if you could get it?" |
12387 | Came there a little glow and flutter out of the old time? |
12387 | Can I serve you with any thing to- day, sir?" |
12387 | Can any one help desiring peace? |
12387 | Can any one tell_ why_ this organism we call man should not go on working forever? |
12387 | Can one be capable of such things, and not have sunk deep indeed in the putrid pit of decomposing humanity? |
12387 | Certainly there was no God to love-- for if there was a God, how could the creature whose very essence was to him an evil, love the Creator of him? |
12387 | Could any thing short of heaven be so comfortable? |
12387 | Could he have mistaken the symptoms of her attack? |
12387 | Could he help if he would? |
12387 | Could he help it that the life in him proved too much for the death with which he had sided? |
12387 | Could it arise from an excess of productive faculty, not yet sufficiently differenced from the receptive? |
12387 | Could it be even a life of the flesh that came of treason committed against essential animality? |
12387 | Could it be that Juliet had, like herself, begun to find there could be no peace without the knowledge of an absolute peace? |
12387 | Could it be that he never had believed in God at all? |
12387 | Could she trust her with the secret? |
12387 | Could she? |
12387 | Could they be as likely to discover it apart, and distracted with longing? |
12387 | Could you let me have something to eat, and you take my place? |
12387 | Could_ any_ fault, ten times worse than she had committed, make her that she was no woman? |
12387 | Did I make the ponies? |
12387 | Did he ever know or heed the right time to come, without being sent for-- without being compelled? |
12387 | Did he fail thus in consequence of having rejected the common belief? |
12387 | Did he know? |
12387 | Did he not care then that such things should befall his creatures? |
12387 | Did n''t Dorothy tell you?" |
12387 | Did she? |
12387 | Did the sound of faith from such lips, the look of hope in such eyes, stir any thing out of sight in his heart? |
12387 | Do I dislike Mrs. Bevis? |
12387 | Do not many buy them who are now and then themselves disgusted with them? |
12387 | Do not time and place agree with the possibility?" |
12387 | Do they paint, or do they see what they say? |
12387 | Do you ask why no intellectual proof is to be had? |
12387 | Do you fear you have not yet given yourself to the Saviour? |
12387 | Do you in reality mourn over your lost faith? |
12387 | Do you know nothing about her? |
12387 | Do you long for the assurance of some sensible sign? |
12387 | Do you not remember how it fared with Daniel, Hananiah, Mishael, and Azariah, when they refused the meat and the wine, and ate pulse instead? |
12387 | Do you think, if you died, and I carried your watch, I should ever cease to feel the watch was yours? |
12387 | Do you want to punish him? |
12387 | Does he prefer to keep half believing the revelation, in order to attribute to it elements altogether unlovely, and so justify himself in refusing it? |
12387 | Does his ignorance of the existence of that which I seek alter the case? |
12387 | Does the most earnest worship of an idol excuse robbery with violence extreme to obtain the sacrifices he loves? |
12387 | Does the value of the thing that may be found there justify me in breaking into the house of another''s life? |
12387 | Doubtless he would have knocked any one down who told him so, but then who had the right to take with him the liberties of a conscience? |
12387 | Drake?" |
12387 | Drew?" |
12387 | Faber?" |
12387 | Faber?" |
12387 | Faber?" |
12387 | For indeed what had happened-- except her going to church? |
12387 | For would he not then be avenged? |
12387 | Get down and shut it.--Who and what is she?" |
12387 | Had God forgotten him? |
12387 | Had he had any, what fitter use for honor than to sacrifice it for the redemption of a wife? |
12387 | Had he not let it come to this? |
12387 | Had he not, with the confidence of all the sciences, uttered the merest dreams as eternal truths? |
12387 | Had her troubles already begun, poor girl? |
12387 | Had she begun to cease loving? |
12387 | Had she not confessed to him what else he would never have known, humbling herself in a very ecstasy of repentance? |
12387 | Had the hour come, and not the money? |
12387 | Had the sweet book of marriage already begun to give out its bitterness? |
12387 | Had they any sense of which he would not have been ashamed even before the girl herself? |
12387 | Have you a bottle of sherry open?" |
12387 | Having helped us so much in adversity, will you forsake us the moment prosperity looks in at the window?" |
12387 | He believed her dead, might go and marry another, and what would be left her then? |
12387 | He is noble, and sad, and beautiful, and gracious!--but would he-- could he love me to the end-- even if--? |
12387 | He must let her pay something, or she would consider herself still more grievously wronged by him, but how was he to take the money from her hand? |
12387 | He read,_ Are not two sparrows sold for a farthing? |
12387 | He very seldom saw Wingfold now, and less than ever was inclined toward his doctrine; for had it not been through him this misery had come upon him? |
12387 | He would sometimes meet her look with the corresponding look of"Well, what is it?" |
12387 | Her fault was grievous; it stung him to the soul: what then was it not to her? |
12387 | Her great fear was that Juliet would fall ill, and then what was to be done? |
12387 | Herein, O God, lies a task for Thy perfection, for the might of Thy imagination-- which needs but Thy will( and Thy suffering?) |
12387 | His first words were"How goes it with the child?" |
12387 | How can I forgive where there is positively nothing to be forgiven?" |
12387 | How can I tell whether_ all_ life already there was first destroyed? |
12387 | How could I tell you? |
12387 | How could he? |
12387 | How could it be otherwise when she opposed lies uttered for the truth, to truths uttered for the lie? |
12387 | How could poor Juliet help supposing he knew the things he asserted, and taking them for facts? |
12387 | How foolish she had been!--What was left her to do? |
12387 | How is it, Wingfold, my boy?" |
12387 | How is your husband?" |
12387 | How many, do you think, would thank me for the offered poison?" |
12387 | How should it be otherwise? |
12387 | How was Dorothy to get nearer to Juliet, find out her trouble, and comfort her? |
12387 | How was she in her ignorance so to guard the hopeless wife that motherhood might do something to console her? |
12387 | How was she to face it but in the hope of death? |
12387 | How was she to take the responsibility of nursing her? |
12387 | I am glad you kept that from me till I had done my work,''--what then?" |
12387 | I answer again:"Are you sure of what you say? |
12387 | I can not help feeling that he is selfish-- and can a selfish man be honest?" |
12387 | I choose that you shall know what_ I know_ to be good"? |
12387 | I have been preaching dissent instead of Christ, and there you are!--dissenters indeed-- but can I-- can I call you Christians? |
12387 | I have them here in my pocket- book; may I read them to you?" |
12387 | I know that something had passed from her eyes to his-- but what? |
12387 | I mean, what can I do with it for somebody else-- some person or persons to whom money in my hands, not in theirs, may become a small saviour?" |
12387 | I will not, therefore, as some do, call Nature cruel: what right have I to complain? |
12387 | If I be not faithful in that which is another''s, who will give me that which is my own? |
12387 | If I were dead, and found myself waking, should I want to rise, or go to sleep again? |
12387 | If existence was not a thing to be enjoyed, as for her it certainly was not at present, how was she to be thankful for what seemed its preservation? |
12387 | If nothing had taken place since she saw him-- since she knew him-- why such perturbation? |
12387 | If she should have destroyed herself, he said once and again as he rode, was it more than a just sacrifice to his wronged honor? |
12387 | If she were to be so foolish as let him know, how would it strike Paul? |
12387 | If the sinner forgave her, what did the Perfect? |
12387 | If there were a God, what would He be to me without my Paul?" |
12387 | If this be true, here again is a sad wrong: what can those people think of religion so represented?" |
12387 | If your God_ be_ cruel, why should you be cruel too? |
12387 | In the lore of centuries was there no spell whereby to be rid of it? |
12387 | In the sight of God, which of us is her father? |
12387 | In the whole assembly including himself, could he honestly say he knew more than one man that sought the kingdom of Heaven_ first_? |
12387 | In what is the wretchedness of our condition more evident than in this, that the sense of wrong always makes us unjust? |
12387 | Instantly she held out her hand to him again, and supplemented the offending speech with the words,"--but, I hope, retained my friend?" |
12387 | Into what would he save the world? |
12387 | Is He a God of times and seasons, of this and that, or is He the All in all?" |
12387 | Is a man not blessed in his honesty, being unable to reason of the first grounds of property? |
12387 | Is false poetry any better than false religion?" |
12387 | Is it a timid mockery, or the putting forth of a finger in the very face of the Life of the world? |
12387 | Is it a wrong to compel His creature to soar aloft into the ether of its origin, and find its deepest, its only true self? |
12387 | Is it not enough?" |
12387 | Is it not hard? |
12387 | Is it not rather there because it can not help it?" |
12387 | Is it not the lowest spot in the park?" |
12387 | Is it that they have no hope in the unknown, and then alone, in all the vicissitudes of their day, know their destination? |
12387 | Is it the last stroke of the eternal mockery?" |
12387 | Is not one tormentor enough in your universe? |
12387 | Is not the idea of the creation an eternal spring ever trembling on the verge of summer? |
12387 | It ca n''t be that you do n''t even believe there_ is_ a God?" |
12387 | It is so very hard that we should have to wait for that which we can not yet receive? |
12387 | It may be said that they are mere money- speculations; but what makes them pay? |
12387 | It was but a few moments, and the thought that roused him was: could she have betaken herself to her old lodging at Owlkirk? |
12387 | Let him pray for the thing he thinks he needs: for what else, I repeat, can he pray? |
12387 | Might she not have heard from somebody since he saw her yesterday? |
12387 | Might she tell him? |
12387 | My brother man, is the idea of a God too good or too foolish for thy belief? |
12387 | None of the old symptoms, I hope?" |
12387 | Not surely the thing that does not trouble him? |
12387 | Nothing infectious?" |
12387 | Now I might mean it, but I should n''t preach;--for what is it to people at work all the week to have a man read a sermon to them? |
12387 | Now why should n''t I build a little place here on my own ground, and get the bishop to consecrate it? |
12387 | O Jesus, what_ am_ I to do? |
12387 | Only again, would fifty pounds, with the loss of a family ring, serve to account for such a change? |
12387 | Only please mind what I say about your shoes.--May I ask if you intend remaining here any time?" |
12387 | Only, if there be untruth in you alongside of the truth--? |
12387 | Only, what better way to get rid of it than to love and marry?" |
12387 | Only, where was the heart of it all? |
12387 | Only, why then did He bring him to such poverty? |
12387 | Or are you one of those worshipers of work, who put music in the morning in the same category with looking on the wine when it is red?" |
12387 | Or could it be that Dorothy had betrayed her? |
12387 | Or did I even earn the money that bought them? |
12387 | Or did he only suspect? |
12387 | Or saith He it altogether for our sakes, and not at all for the sparrows? |
12387 | Or was a husband lord not only over the present and future of his wife, but over her past also? |
12387 | Or was it delight unmastered, and awe indefinable, that paralyzed him? |
12387 | Ought he not to turn his back upon him, and walk into the house? |
12387 | Ought he to have been subjected to it? |
12387 | Ought she not to be sure of that before she committed herself-- before she uttered the irrevocable words? |
12387 | Ought she not to seek his help? |
12387 | Perhaps you can not change your horn for glass, but what if you could better the light? |
12387 | Polwarth?" |
12387 | Probably she would have replied,"Then wherein am I to blame?" |
12387 | Rather would you not pitifully rescue them, that they might enjoy to their natural end the wild intoxication of being?" |
12387 | SHALL THE DEAD PRAISE THEE? |
12387 | Seest thou not all their eyes fixed upon thine? |
12387 | Seest thou not the light come and go upon their faces, as the pulses of thy heart flow and ebb? |
12387 | Shall I quiet my heart with the throbs of another heart? |
12387 | Shall the cries and moans of the torture he inflicted haunt him like an evil smell? |
12387 | She congratulated them heartily, then looked a little grave, and said--"Perhaps you would like me to go?" |
12387 | She had given him herself, and what were bank- notes after that? |
12387 | She smiled, looked up brightly, and said,"You promise?" |
12387 | She was moved by no vulgar curiosity: how is one to help without knowing? |
12387 | She was very lovely!--true-- but what was the quintessence of dust to him? |
12387 | She would be wanting to pay him for his attendance-- and what was he to do? |
12387 | Should_ I_ be troubled to learn that it was indeed a lasting sleep? |
12387 | Sometimes, I confess, the shadow of a doubt crosses me: is she altogether a true woman? |
12387 | Stained? |
12387 | Still, why was it that nobody knew any thing about her? |
12387 | Such had been for years his stern philosophy, and why should it now trouble him that a woman thought differently? |
12387 | Suppose he told me he had n''t?" |
12387 | Suppose the boy''s father knew all about the country, but you never thought it worth while to send the lad to him for instructions?" |
12387 | Suppose there should be no God, what then?" |
12387 | That those were days of ignorance, I do not doubt; but are these the days of your knowledge? |
12387 | That time you will scarcely recall, Dorothy?" |
12387 | The ground is your own to the river, I believe?" |
12387 | The man who, made by Him, does not desire Him-- how should he know Him?" |
12387 | The nurse looked at Polwarth, as much as to say:"Who is to take the command now?" |
12387 | The upper air is sweet, and the heart of man loves the sun;--""Then,"interrupted Juliet,"why would you have me willing to go down to the darkness?" |
12387 | Then there was the question: why now had she told him all-- if indeed she had made a clean breast of it? |
12387 | Then why should it be absurd to seek what shall encounter the unknown cause, and encountering reveal it? |
12387 | Then, again, there''s all this property my wife brought me: what have I done with that? |
12387 | Then, if there should be any further truth discoverable, why indeed, as himself said, should they not discover it together? |
12387 | There is nothing low in having respect to such a reward as that, is there?" |
12387 | There is such a thing-- is there not?--as a morbid humility? |
12387 | There must be a divine way of casting out the demon; else how would it be here- after? |
12387 | There the rector stood, and turning to his companion, said:"It''s rather late in the day for a fellow to wake up, ai n''t it, Wingfold? |
12387 | There was the question-- and who was to answer it? |
12387 | There were other pleasures besides the company of the most childishly devoted of women: why should he not take them? |
12387 | They generally attempt what they are unfit for, and deserve their failures.--Are you willing to teach little puds and little tongues?" |
12387 | They may say that to them there seemed no possibility; upon which will come the question-- whence arose their incapacity for seeing it? |
12387 | Through the vaulted clouds about me Broke trembling an azure space: Was it a dream to flout me-- Or was it a perfect face? |
12387 | To please whom do they write? |
12387 | To what quarter-- could she to any quarter look for help? |
12387 | Was he a fit champion of humanity who would aid only within the limits of his pride? |
12387 | Was he a weakling, a fool not to let the past be the past? |
12387 | Was he in love with her? |
12387 | Was he indeed as wise as they said? |
12387 | Was he not cherishing, talking flat unbelief?--as much as telling God he did_ not_ trust in Him? |
12387 | Was he not now conferring with one of the generals of the army of Antichrist? |
12387 | Was he then such a master of purity himself? |
12387 | Was he thinking about the wife he had lost, or brooding over the wrong she had done him? |
12387 | Was he too proud to be taught where he had been a teacher? |
12387 | Was it even as well as this with him? |
12387 | Was it for a moment as if the corner of a veil were lifted, the lower edge of a mist, and he saw something fair beyond? |
12387 | Was it from love to him, or reviving honesty in herself? |
12387 | Was it not an honor to any husband to have been so trusted by his wife? |
12387 | Was it not as if it had never been? |
12387 | Was it not written also: For every man shall bear his own burden? |
12387 | Was it not written in the Bible: Thou shall not favor the poor man in his cause? |
12387 | Was it poltroonery to desert the cause of ruin for that of growth? |
12387 | Was it the refrain of an old song? |
12387 | Was it, I repeat, no compensation for his martyrdom to his precious truth, to know that to none had he to render an account? |
12387 | Was music ever born of torture, of misery? |
12387 | Was she bound to disclose every thing that lay in that past? |
12387 | Was she going to leave him? |
12387 | Was she not a woman still? |
12387 | Was she not now, she thought, upon her silent way to her own deathbed, walking, walking, the phantom of herself, in her own funeral? |
12387 | Was she not the live concentration, the perfect outcome, of the vast poetic show of Nature? |
12387 | Was she taking courage at the near approach of her deliverance? |
12387 | Was she years younger than he had thought her? |
12387 | Was the lovely creature gone? |
12387 | Was the thing not a fact which she had confessed? |
12387 | Was the woman to be hurled-- to hurl herself into misery for the fault of the girl? |
12387 | Was there ever a man with the cure of souls, concerning whom there has not been more or less of such division? |
12387 | Was there no one to answer for it? |
12387 | Was this what God had brought him nearer to Himself for? |
12387 | Was this what a man had for working in the vineyard the better part of a lifetime? |
12387 | Was what he knew himself to be, an idea to mate with his unspotted ideal? |
12387 | We both love God,----""How do you know that?" |
12387 | We know not whence we came-- why may we not be going whither we know not? |
12387 | Were it not better to reject it altogether if it be not fit to be believed in? |
12387 | Were they but trifles in his eyes? |
12387 | Were they indeed singing to the Lord, he asked himself, or only to the idol Custom? |
12387 | Were you aware what a voice you had saved to the world?" |
12387 | What Christ- like heart, what heart of loving man, could be content to take all the comfort to itself, and leave none for the sparrows? |
12387 | What could I do? |
12387 | What could the wretched matter be to him now-- or to her? |
12387 | What did it matter for him? |
12387 | What did it mean? |
12387 | What did opinion matter as long as they were good Christians? |
12387 | What did she see there? |
12387 | What did she think of her? |
12387 | What else?" |
12387 | What further question could be made of the matter? |
12387 | What had become of her constraint and stateliness? |
12387 | What help then is there? |
12387 | What high- hearted man would consent to be possessed and sweetly ruled by the loveliest of angels? |
12387 | What if any further revelation to one who did not seek it would but obstruct the knowledge of Him? |
12387 | What if he should take to stroking you? |
12387 | What if the Creator Himself is sufficient to Himself in virtue of His self- existent_ creatorship_? |
12387 | What if the heat, presumed to destroy all known germs of life in them, should be the means of developing other germs, further removed? |
12387 | What if, after all, he was but a poor creature? |
12387 | What is the trouble there for, but to make him cry? |
12387 | What is this acknowledged heedlessness, this apologetic arrogance? |
12387 | What matter that poor Juliet denied Him? |
12387 | What prevents you from opening your heart to me? |
12387 | What right had he to injure him for the sake of the poor? |
12387 | What right had those_ believers_ to speak of him as they did? |
12387 | What was he? |
12387 | What was his honor? |
12387 | What was she to do? |
12387 | What was there worth any effort? |
12387 | What was to be done? |
12387 | What would he think of it? |
12387 | What would her husband have her to do? |
12387 | What would my old age be without you, my darling?" |
12387 | What would you say to a man who ministered to the wants of his wife and family only from duty? |
12387 | What''s he or his wife in the house of God? |
12387 | What_ can_ be keeping it?" |
12387 | What_ is_ to be done now this-- man knows it?" |
12387 | When it comes to this, what can a man do? |
12387 | When she says I am dying,--when she gets frightened, you will send for my husband? |
12387 | When will you come and dine with me?" |
12387 | Where did you find her?" |
12387 | Where either was there any great loss? |
12387 | Where is the friendship in which thou mightst have invested thy money, in place of burying it in the maw of mammon? |
12387 | Where was the faithlessness of which his faithlessness complained? |
12387 | Where was the mighty difference in honesty between himself and the offender? |
12387 | Where was this thing he called his faith? |
12387 | Where would be the room for any further repentance? |
12387 | Where would be the wrong to any? |
12387 | Where''s your husband?" |
12387 | Who buys them? |
12387 | Who calls a man selfish because he is hungry? |
12387 | Who has not known some sister more of a wife to a man than she for whose sake he neglected her? |
12387 | Who has she with her?" |
12387 | Who is yours?" |
12387 | Who knows what? |
12387 | Who shall say how far the vision of the apostle reached? |
12387 | Who shall tell whose angel stands nearer to the face of the Father? |
12387 | Who wants such affection as that? |
12387 | Who was the worse, or had ever been the worse but herself? |
12387 | Who would be so heartless as counsel him to forget it? |
12387 | Why did n''t you tell me what was troubling you, father dear?" |
12387 | Why did n''t you tell us?" |
12387 | Why did not God make him able to trust? |
12387 | Why did she not show fresh and bright like other young women-- Mrs. Faber for instance? |
12387 | Why did she repel him? |
12387 | Why do I write them then? |
12387 | Why do they not refuse to touch the unclean things? |
12387 | Why does He do it? |
12387 | Why not let well alone? |
12387 | Why should I be fooled any more? |
12387 | Why should I not hope at least for such a lovely thing? |
12387 | Why should I pursue the story further? |
12387 | Why should he desire to live a day, not to say forever-- worth nothing to himself, or to any one? |
12387 | Why should he give all his leisure to one who gave more than the half of it to her baby? |
12387 | Why should he not love me-- kiss me? |
12387 | Why should it get tired? |
12387 | Why should it grow and grow, then sink and sink? |
12387 | Why should it not, since its law is change and renewal, go on changing and renewing forever? |
12387 | Why should its law work more feeble, its relations hold less firmly, after a hundred years, than after ten? |
12387 | Why should not I too dare to hope for an endless rest? |
12387 | Why should not Nature forget? |
12387 | Why should not their neighbors continue miserable, when they had been miserable all their lives hitherto? |
12387 | Why should there be any thing but perfect confidence between a father and daughter who belong to each other alone in all the world? |
12387 | Why should we not make life as happy to ourselves and to others as we can-- however worthless, however arrant a cheat it may be? |
12387 | Why should we not make the best of what we have? |
12387 | Why wake before our time out of the day into the dark nothing? |
12387 | Why, Juliet, why what am I to do with you when my father sends the carpenters and bricklayers to the house? |
12387 | Why, sir, I put it to you-- no gentleman would-- if he could help it.--Why do n''t he come to me for a bit o''wholesome meat?" |
12387 | Why, what can a man do but pray? |
12387 | Will any man who has ever cast more than a glance into the mysteries of his being, dare think himself sufficient to the ruling of his nature? |
12387 | Will it not break at last, and the last come soon enough, when of all the glory is left but a tear on the grass? |
12387 | Will you not be my saviour and forgive me my sin? |
12387 | With"stricken look,"and fright- filled eyes, she turned to Dorothy, who was a little behind her, and said,"How will you be able to sleep at night? |
12387 | Would Mr. Drake have made his Amanda so? |
12387 | Would he call it a trifle, or would he be ready to kill her? |
12387 | Would he give her many stripes? |
12387 | Would he keep the secret? |
12387 | Would it not, ma''am?" |
12387 | Would it spoil her skin? |
12387 | Would not the inevitable rain beat them down at night, and"mass them into the common clay"? |
12387 | Would she ever see her own old Paul again? |
12387 | Would such truth as he contemplated make of him her hiding- place from the wind, her covert from the tempest? |
12387 | Would you crush the dragonfly, the moth, or the bee, because its days are so few? |
12387 | Yet I can not believe twenty years of good reading would make me change my mind about_ In Memoriam_.--You do n''t like poetry?" |
12387 | Yet has he-- what is it?--the virtue? |
12387 | Yet how was the insurance longer to be paid? |
12387 | Yet why should the thing be absurd? |
12387 | You can buy haricot beans at the grocer''s-- can you not? |
12387 | You could not expect, who indeed could wish a lady to be scientific in her ways of regarding things? |
12387 | You have more affection than I? |
12387 | You have said it.--What do you count the first thing I should try to set right?" |
12387 | You remember the condition annexed?" |
12387 | You want to do the gospel as well as preach it?" |
12387 | You_ will_ be with me in my trouble-- won''t you?" |
12387 | _ you_ done? |
12387 | a being before whom a man, when he can no longer worship, must weep? |
12387 | ai n''t they the same?" |
12387 | and as such a natural growth, it must be a failure, for if it were a success, must not you be the very one to see it? |
12387 | and could he wish his wife had kept the miserable fact to herself, leaving him to his fools''-paradise of ignorance? |
12387 | and how was she to face death but in the hope of seeing Paul once again for the last time? |
12387 | and if not here, where better should I stop? |
12387 | and if there was such a something, where did it come from? |
12387 | and one of them shall not fall on the ground without your Father_, and said:"My friends, doth God care for sparrows? |
12387 | and what else with me and the ponies and the money and all that? |
12387 | and what other counsel was there for one who refused like him? |
12387 | are we to dwell in houses of cedar, and the ark of the Lord in a tent? |
12387 | are you not part of the world? |
12387 | but shall we not let patience have her perfect work, that we may-- one day, Ruth, one day, my child-- be perfect and entire, wanting nothing?" |
12387 | cried the girl, shocked, as she well might be, at his words,"what have I done to make you say that?" |
12387 | did he not even dignify it with the name of truth? |
12387 | how then could he imagine the horror of disgust with which a glimpse of him such as he is would blast the soul of the woman?'' |
12387 | is it so with you? |
12387 | its ugliness into favor? |
12387 | live a few days longer by a century of shrieking deaths? |
12387 | no dark saying that taught how to make sure death should be death, and not a fresh waking? |
12387 | of disintegration for vital and enlarging unity? |
12387 | of essential slavery for ordered freedom? |
12387 | one so immaculate that in him such aspiration was no presumption? |
12387 | or is it that thou art not great enough or humble enough to hold it? |
12387 | or the smell of withered rose leaves? |
12387 | or was it that the youth in his place taught there doctrines which neither they nor their fathers had known? |
12387 | or was there indeed a kind of light such as never was on sea or shore? |
12387 | said Mr. Drake;"does your friendship go no further than that? |
12387 | soothe my nerves with the agonized tension of a system? |
12387 | that he, merely as a man, owed her nothing? |
12387 | the pride? |
12387 | to add immeasurably to the wrong you have done him, by going where no word, no message, no letter can pass, no cry can cross? |
12387 | to make him as miserable as yourself? |
12387 | to run from the daylight for safety, deeper into the cave? |
12387 | to seek refuge in lies, as if that which is not, could be an armor of adamant? |
12387 | was he not a worshiper of fact? |
12387 | was there ever such a poor sneaking scarecrow of an idol as that gaping straw- stuffed inanity you worship, and call_ honor_? |
12387 | was this the end of a ministry in which he had, in some measure at least, denied himself and served God and his fellow? |
12387 | were they not human?" |
12387 | what do you say to your curate now?" |
12387 | what refuge in her terror had she found with her husband? |
12387 | whether a yet higher temperature would not have destroyed yet more life? |
12387 | who, what is the man who would dare live a life wrung from the agonies of tortured innocents? |
12387 | who, when a despairing creature cried in soul- agony for help, thought first and only of his own honor? |
12387 | why had he not paid for every thing as they had it? |
12387 | why should she grow gray because the color is only in herself? |
12387 | why should she not shine in the color of her fancy? |
12387 | why? |
12387 | would n''t you mind it? |
12387 | would not his justice be satisfied? |
12387 | would you have had him really strike her?" |
12387 | you can not forsake the last resting- place of the beloved? |