Questions

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