Questions

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identifier	question
6019	Are the birds thus attracted by new lights, flocks in migration?
6019	Is this drought due to the destruction of ancient forests or to some other cause?
33178	( When are we to have the Penikese for the rural backgrounds?)
33178	And Thomas Tusser, good husbandman, rejoiced that these bounties cost no cash:"What cost to good husband, is any of this?
33178	Are we to make righteous use of the vast accumulation of knowledge of the planet?
33178	But beyond this, how shall he take them into himself, how shall he make them to be of his spirit, how shall he complete his dominion?
33178	Does the mothership of the earth have any real meaning to us?
33178	Has our daily fare been honest?
33178	How shall he become the man that his natural position requires of him?
33178	If the farmer is engaged in a quasi- public business, shall we undertake to regulate him?
33178	Is it desirable to have an important part of the labor of a people founded on ownership?
33178	Is it essential to social progress that a day''s work shall be full measure?
33178	May we not once in the year remember the earth in the food that we eat?
30800	Can the earth be ungrateful? 30800 Do n''t you think it is selfish to keep it all to yourselves?"
30800	How dare they complain?
30800	Höder, why do you not do Balder honor?
30800	My good woman,said he,"will you give me one of your cakes?
30800	See yonder little people,he said,"do you hear what they are saying as they run about so wildly?
30800	What is the price?
30800	What is the secret of fire which the pine trees know?
30800	Could you not give them one small spark?
30800	Do you all know the little striped chipmunk which lives in our woods?
30800	Do you know what Sisyphus is making?
30800	Do you?
30800	Does she so soon forget Persephone?"
30800	How can you kill such a small soft beast?
30800	In wonder, Shiva said,"What are you doing, little foolish, gray, geloori?
30800	One day when Phaethon was telling his companions about his father, the sky king, they laughed and said,"How do you know that Helios is your father?
30800	Shall a princess die for the lack of one poor fox?
30800	She asked every one she met these questions,"Have you seen Persephone?
30800	She carried them to the king and said,"Choose, Oh wise king, which are the real flowers?"
30800	The emperor in grief and anger cried,"Must my child perish?
30800	The emperor said,"Ito, is she, who brought this blessing, paid?"
30800	Where is Persephone?"
30800	Who could wish to hurt the gentle Balder?
30800	Why do you tire yourself with such hard labor?"
37957	What if,says Dumont,"instead of happening in October, that is between harvest and seedtime, they had occurred before the crops were secured?
37957	And why, indeed, should he wish to marry, when he could scarcely save enough to maintain himself?
37957	For the rest, if Pope is dethroned what remains?
37957	How was it beaten smaller and ever smaller by the waves?
37957	If we represent the power of calcareous sand to retain heat by 100, we have, according to Schubler, For[ silicious?]
37957	Is the great power of accomodation to climate possessed by them due to this circumstance?
37957	This subject has been discussed by Perris in the_ Annales de la Société Entomologique de la France_, for 1851(?
37957	To what was it once fixed?
37957	What power broke it loose?
37957	When will the world be wise enough to unite in adopting the French metrical and monetary systems?
37957	Whence come the sudden floods of our rivers?
37957	Where was the original quartz crystal, of which this is a fragment, first formed?
37957	Who can wonder at the hostility of the French plebeian classes toward the aristocracy in the days of the Revolution?
37957	Why is a crop near the borders of a marsh cut off by frost, while a field upon a hillock, a few stone''s throws from it, is spared?"
37957	Why should not so easy a method of economizing fuel be resorted to in Italy, and even in more northerly climates?
37957	Will not this fact exert an influence on the condition of many springs, whose basin of supply thus undergoes a partial or complete transformation?
37957	[ 28] What is there, in the influence of brute life, that corresponds to this?
29433	And do the seasons gain no grandeur or pathos from that analogy?
29433	But is there no intent of an analogy between man''s life and the seasons?
29433	But when, following the invisible steps of thought, we come to inquire, Whence is matter?
29433	But who can set limits to the remedial force of spirit?
29433	Does not the New World clothe his form with her palm- groves and savannahs as fit drapery?
29433	Have mountains, and waves, and skies, no significance but what we consciously give them, when we employ them as emblems of our thoughts?
29433	Is not prayer also a study of truth,--a sally of the soul into the unfound infinite?
29433	Is not the charm of one of Plato''s or Aristotle''s definitions, strictly like that of the Antigone of Sophocles?
29433	Is not the landscape, every glimpse of which hath a grandeur, a face of him?
29433	It shall answer the endless inquiry of the intellect,--What is truth?
29433	It were a pleasant inquiry to follow into detail their ministry to our education, but where would it stop?
29433	Let us inquire, to what end is nature?
29433	The beauty that shimmers in the yellow afternoons of October, who ever could clutch it?
29433	Three problems are put by nature to the mind; What is matter?
29433	Was there no meaning in the live repose of the valley behind the mill, and which Homer or Shakspeare could not reform for me in words?
29433	What is a child?
29433	What is a day?
29433	What is a farm but a mute gospel?
29433	What is a year?
29433	What is sleep?
29433	What is summer?
29433	What is woman?
29433	What was it that nature would say?
29433	Whence is it?
29433	Who can estimate this?
29433	Who can guess how much firmness the sea- beaten rock has taught the fisherman?
29433	Who can set bounds to the possibilities of man?
29433	Who looks upon a river in a meditative hour, and is not reminded of the flux of all things?
29433	Why should not we also enjoy an original relation to the universe?
29433	Why should not we have a poetry and philosophy of insight and not of tradition, and a religion by revelation to us, and not the history of theirs?
29433	and Whereto?
29433	and Whereto?
29433	and of the affections,--What is good?
29433	how much industry and providence and affection we have caught from the pantomime of brutes?
29433	this zodiac of lights, this tent of dropping clouds, this striped coat of climates, this fourfold year?
596	AFTER DEATH Now while my lips are living Their words must stay unsaid, And will my soul remember To speak when I am dead?
596	APRIL SONG WILLOW in your April gown Delicate and gleaming, Do you mind in years gone by All my dreaming?
596	But oh, the shy and eager thoughts That hide and will not get them dressed, Why is it that they always seem So much more lovely than the rest?
596	DEBT WHAT do I owe to you Who loved me deep and long?
596	Give over, we have laughed enough; Oh dearest and most foolish friend, Why do you wage a war with love To lose your battle in the end?
596	Had not the music of our joy Sounded its highest note?
596	How shall I tell you?
596	How should the water know the glowing heart That ever to the heaven lifts its fire, A golden and unchangeable desire?
596	How should they know the wind of a new beauty Sweeping my soul had winnowed it with song?
596	I am my love''s and he is mine forever, Sealed with a seal and safe forevermore-- Think you that I could let a beggar enter Where a king stood before?
596	II Oh Litis, little slave, why will you sleep?
596	Oh are you asleep, or lying awake, my lover?
596	Oh bitter wind with icy invisible wings Why do you beat us?
596	Oh for the measured dawns That pass with folded wings-- How can I let them go With unremembered things?
596	Oh who can tell the range of joy Or set the bounds of beauty?
596	Oh, I could give him weeping, Or I could give him song-- But how can I give silence My whole life long?
596	Oh, beauty are you not enough?
596	Oh, beauty, are you not enough?
596	Oh, if you lived on earth elated, How is it now that you can run Free of the weight of flesh and faring Far past the birthplace of the sun?
596	Oh, is it not enough to be Here with this beauty over me?
596	Old love, old love, How can I be true?
596	Shall I be faithless to myself Or to you?
596	The grass is waking in the ground, Soon it will rise and blow in waves-- How can it have the heart to sway Over the graves, New graves?
596	The stars are heavy in heaven, Too great for the sky to hold-- What if they fell and shattered The earth with gold?
596	The sun turns north, the days grow long, Later the evening star grows bright-- How can the daylight linger on For men to fight, Still fight?
596	Then I said,"Oh who am I To scorn God to his face?
596	To- night what girl When she goes home, Dreamily before her mirror shakes from her hair This year''s blossoms, clinging in its coils?
596	Under the boughs where lovers walked The apple- blooms will shed their breath-- But what of all the lovers now Parted by death, Gray Death?
596	Was I not calm?
596	We pass thru a door leading onto the ledge-- Wind, night and space Oh terrible height Why have we sought you?
596	When you were saying,"Will you never love me?"
596	Whither goes Sappho?
596	Why am I crying after love With youth, a singing voice and eyes To take earth''s wonder with surprise?
596	Why am I crying after love?
596	Why would you bear us away?
596	XI Hamburg The day that I come home, What will you find to say,-- Words as light as foam With laughter light as spray?
596	Yet have you never wondered what the Nile Is seeking always, restless and wild with spring And no less in the winter, seeking still?
14108	Are there any scholars from above here?
14108	But could we not,said my facetious companion,"go it on that?"
14108	For riches are not forever; and doth the crown endure to every generation? 14108 I hope we have no haunted valleys to cross?"
14108	Is the way very difficult,we inquired,"across from the Neversink into the head of the Beaverkill?"
14108	Sure?
14108	What are blunder- heads?
14108	What is your teacher''s name?
14108	Where do you suppose he is?
14108	Why does he make that noise?
14108	And are not the rarest and most exquisite songsters wood- birds?
14108	And what is a bird without its song?
14108	But how else could he have acquired his delightful intimacy with the woods and fields and streams, and with wild life in all its moods?
14108	But how is this?
14108	But what is that black speck creeping across that cleared field near the top of the mountain at the head of the valley, three quarters of a mile away?
14108	Could he ever have an impure or an unwholesome wish afterward?
14108	Cruel?
14108	Do we not wait for the stranger to speak?
14108	Does his voice come across the valley from the spur off against us, or is it on our side down under the mountain?
14108	How came it in the water?
14108	How can a man take root and thrive without land?
14108	How did he know there was wheat there?
14108	How did he know where to dig?
14108	How far is it to the valley of the Neversink?"
14108	How shall I describe that wild, beautiful stream, with features so like those of all other mountain streams?
14108	How shall we see the fox if the hound drives him through this white obscurity?
14108	Is a deer''s track like a sheep''s or a goat''s?
14108	Is that the hound, or doth expectation mock the eager ear?
14108	Is there any proper country life in Spain, in Mexico, in the South American States?
14108	It seems easy to grant that environment helped make the one; but what effect, if any, did that beautiful Catskill country have on the other?
14108	Orville heard it also, and, raising up on his elbow, asked,"What is that?"
14108	The Goths and Vandals from the woods and the farms,--what would Rome do without them, after all?
14108	The old loom became a hen- roost in an out- building; and the crackle upon which the flax was broken,--where, oh, where is it?
14108	This bird is a warbler, plainly enough, from his habits and manner; but what kind of warbler?
14108	Was it Slide?
14108	We can take another slice or two of the Catskills, can we not, without being sated with kills and dividing ridges?"
14108	We occasionally light upon it, but who, unaided by the movements of the bird, could find it out?
14108	What did my heroine read, or think?
14108	What does the camper think about when lounging around the fire at night?
14108	What has happened?
14108	What is this about trout spawning in October and November, and in some cases not till March?
14108	What should I do?
14108	What were the agencies that had given it its fine lines and its gracious intelligence amid these simple, primitive scenes?
14108	When do these creatures travel here?
14108	Where are they gone?
14108	Who has seen the partridge drum?
14108	Would the altitude or the situation account for its minor key?
14108	call for help?
14108	or what were her unfulfilled destinies?
14108	was it the head, or the rump, or the shoulder of the shaggy monster we were in quest of?
14108	what mystery is here?
6164	A shifting of the plane of the wings would, however, in all probability, give some impetus: the question is, would it be sufficient?
6164	Almost too idle to rise, they arch their backs, and stretch their legs, as much as to say, Why trouble us?
6164	And thunder-- how does thunder sound under the surface?
6164	And what, oh blindest of the blind, do you imagine has become of the remaining four hundred and fifty?
6164	Angles and wheels, cranks and cogs, where are they?
6164	Are they dead?
6164	Are"horse- stepple"and"stabbling"purely provincial, or known in towns?
6164	At what price?
6164	But see-- can it be?
6164	Did he conclude he had a right to take what others only asked or worked for?
6164	Did he dimly claim the rights of strength in his mind, and arrogate to himself the prerogatives of arbitrary kings?
6164	Do the particles of water, as they brush his sides and fins, cause a sound, as the wind by us?
6164	Does any one sorrow for the rook, shot, and hung up as a scarecrow?
6164	Does he hear the stream running past him?
6164	Does this reverie of flowers and waterfall and song form an ideal, a human ideal, in the mind?
6164	Had they left her alone, would it have been any different?
6164	Has your precious folly extinguished them?
6164	Her brother Bill talked and threatened-- of what avail was it?
6164	How are these people to be got at?
6164	How are you going to capture people who blow themselves into atoms in order to shatter the frame of a Czar?
6164	How is it to be distributed and placed in the hands of the people?
6164	How should he sell any, pray, when he does not put the right sort into his window?
6164	I wonder whether the man ever thought, as he reposed at noontide on a couch of grass under the hedge?
6164	IV PLAN OF DISTRIBUTION When you have got your village library ready, how is it to be sold?
6164	If so, why should not other books adapted to the villager''s wishes be on sale at a similar price in the country?
6164	Is not theirs the preferable portion?
6164	Is not this the most seductive of all characters in women?
6164	Now, has not the farmer, even if covered by insurance, good reason to dread this horrible incendiarism?
6164	Of course in winter it often happens that a flock of wild- fowl alight in passing; but how long do they stay?
6164	Presently some one will ask,"Have you found a wicker''s nest?"
6164	Put suddenly face to face with the transparent material which repelled him, what was he to think?
6164	So, too, the summer days; the sun rises on the same grasses and green hedges, there is the same blue sky, but did we ever have enough of them?
6164	That was all he knew of the Caesars: the apples were in fine bloom now, were n''t they?
6164	The barrack- like Hotel des Invalides, the tomb of Napoleon-- was ever a tomb so miserably lacking in all that should inspire a reverential feeling?
6164	The little lawn beside the strawberry bed, burned brown there, and green towards the house shadow, holds how many myriad grass- blades?
6164	The marble tub in which the urn is sunk, the gilded chapel, and the yellow windows-- could anything be more artificial and less appropriate?
6164	The next point is, Where does he hover?
6164	The petty ripples of the Adriatic, what were they?
6164	The real question is, how many breed?
6164	The stoop, the dress which clothed, but responded to no curve, the sunken breast, and the sightless eye, how should he recognise these?
6164	Three words, and where is the thought?
6164	Venice has been made human by poet, painter, and dramatist, yet what was Venice to this-- this the Fact of our own day?
6164	Was he not satisfied even yet?
6164	What can be more explicit, and at the same time so aggravating, as to be told that you are a"mix- muddle"?
6164	What have the sober mass of the working class to do with it?
6164	What then is the cause?
6164	What was the use of compelling him to do that?
6164	What was there in Venice to arouse thoughts such as spring from the sight of this red bowsprit?
6164	Where are the water- fowl?
6164	Where is the kingfisher?
6164	Where soon will be the water- lilies?
6164	Who can doubt that the wild fowl come south because the north is frozen over?
6164	Who knows what big processes of reasoning, dim and big, passed through his mind in the summer days?
6164	Why are the rooks afraid of the little boy with the clapper?
6164	Why did not the father interfere?
6164	Why does not a painter come here and place the real romance of these things upon canvas, as Venice has been placed?
6164	Why is the basking jack off the instant he hears the light step of a man?
6164	Why omit fifty years from the picture?
6164	Why, then, does the crow live on?
11237	''It is so cold,''was the reply;''and when will you have done and come to bed?'' 11237 A_ real_ garden, mother?"
11237	And do your parents know about it?
11237	And have you always lived here in our town?
11237	And is it long since you laid her here ma''am?
11237	And was it her''s?
11237	And where is she? 11237 And why do you sleep here; have you no home?"
11237	And will you promise_ never_ to tell a single living creature as long as you live?
11237	But have they all got Testaments if they did know how to read?
11237	Do n''t you know you should n''t be out there, my son? 11237 Father,"said little Harriet,"do the little heathen children wish to learn to read the New Testament?"
11237	Has the woman brought her bill?
11237	How,I cried to the grass,"does a poor plant like you dare to be found in the company of roses?"
11237	Little boy, will you help a poor old man up the hill with this load?
11237	My father,said the child,"do you love me?"
11237	No,said the man;"do n''t you recollect, so long ago, helping a man with a team up the hill by the side of your house?"
11237	Now what says Lucy?
11237	Now when you are a man, my child, will you remember me?
11237	O Pa-- who made this pretty flower, This little violet blue; Who gave it such a fragrant smell, And such a lovely hue?
11237	Pray, gentlemen,said I,"what is the matter?"
11237	That is right,she replied,"I like to have the young remember me for_ being kin_--then you will remember old Mrs. Hannah More?"
11237	Then,said Harriet,"may I sell anything I have, if I can get the money?"
11237	Then,said the angel,"shall it not wing its flight from flower to flower and be happy, rather than to dwell in a prison with thee?"
11237	Well, did you get your pay for it?
11237	Well, why did you do it? 11237 Well,"said Mrs. M.,"you will remember the cake at Barley Wood, wo nt you?"
11237	What are you doing there, my children?
11237	What is it, my child? 11237 Which flower would you rather be like, Helen?"
11237	Why, then,said an American,"did you not do it?"
11237	Why,said his mother,"what difference can it make?
11237	Will half a dollar buy one?
11237	Yes, mother; but ai nt it Sunday in the back yard?
11237	A neighbor seeing him, said,"Ah, John, is that you?"
11237	A teacher once asked a child,"If you had a golden crown, what would you do with it?"
11237	Am I right?"
11237	And what did he find there?
11237	And you, dear Lettice, how have you come to this?"
11237	As George''s mother lived very near the church, he went home immediately, and said,"Mother, will you let me have my guinea to give to the mission?"
11237	As Reynolds, the servant- man, entered the drawing- room, Lettice heard a voice,"Is it come at last?"
11237	At last Lettice says to her:----"''Poor Myra, ca n''t you get to sleep?''
11237	Being surprised at this, he called out,"who be you?"
11237	Do they think a girl like me is never tired?
11237	Does any body work for nothing when he does good?
11237	Does the sun in his wrath chase their brightness away, As if nothing that''s lovely might live for a day?
11237	George, do n''t you remember my beautiful canary bird?
11237	Have you?"
11237	I wonder, mother, if there ever was such a garden?"
11237	Is it for sale?"
11237	Julia walked along and came near where she was, and laid her hand gently upon the woman and said,"Madam, is this your little mound?"
11237	Now Jane tells the secret, and what is it?
11237	Now, William, do you not think that was returning good for evil?"
11237	Oh, are we not taught by each beautiful ray To mourn not earth''s fair things, though passing away?
11237	Oh, who does not wish to be as meek as this flower?
11237	She thought she would speak to the lady, and with tender sympathy she asked,"Was it your child?"
11237	Soon a gentle looking lady came into the room, with a babe in her arms, and asking her, in a pleasant voice,"if she was the girl who advertised?
11237	The anxious mother bent over her baby as he lay in the stranger''s arms, and seeing his eyes closed, she whispered:"Is he dead?"
11237	The boy unfolded the paper and read:----"Why should I deprive my neighbor Of his goods against his will?
11237	Then the shining one said:"Do you love that beautiful bird?"
11237	Where is your father?
11237	Will you promise to do as she wishes?"
11237	your mother?
11237	your sister?"
11595	''It is so cold,''was the reply;''and when will you have done and come to bed?'' 11595 A_ real_ garden, mother?"
11595	And do your parents know about it?
11595	And where is she? 11595 And why do you sleep here; have you no home?"
11595	And will you promise_ never_ to tell a single living creature as long as you live?
11595	But have they all got Testaments if they did know how to read?
11595	Do n''t you know you should n''t be out there, my son? 11595 Father,"said little Harriet,"do the little heathen children wish to learn to read the New Testament?"
11595	George, do n''t you remember my beautiful canary bird? 11595 How,"I cried to the grass,"does a poor plant like you dare to be found in the company of roses?"
11595	Little boy, will you help a poor old man up the hill with this load?
11595	My father,said the child,"do you love me?"
11595	No,said the man;"do n''t you recollect, so long ago, helping a man with a team up the hill by the side of your house?"
11595	Now what says Lucy?
11595	Now when you are a man, my child, will you remember me?
11595	O Pa-- who made this pretty flower, This little violet blue; Who gave it such a fragrant smell, And such a lovely hue?
11595	Pray, gentlemen,said I,"what is the matter?"
11595	That is right,she replied,"I like to have the young remember me for_ being kind_--then you will remember old Mrs. Hannah More?"
11595	Then,said Harriet,"may I sell anything I have, if I can get the money?"
11595	Then,said the angel,"shall it not wing its flight from flower to flower and be happy, rather than to dwell in a prison with thee?"
11595	Well, did you get your pay for it?
11595	Well, why did you do it? 11595 Well,"said Mrs. M.,"you will remember the cake at Barley Wood, wo nt you?"
11595	What are you doing there, my children?
11595	What is it, my child? 11595 Which flower would you rather be like, Helen?"
11595	Why, then,said an American,"did you not do it?"
11595	Why,said his mother,"what difference can it make?
11595	Will half a dollar buy one?
11595	Yes, mother; but ai nt it Sunday in the back yard?
11595	A neighbor seeing him, said,"Ah, John, is that you?"
11595	A teacher once asked a child,"If you had a golden crown, what would you do with it?"
11595	Am I right?"
11595	And what did he find there?
11595	And would I be their new mamma, And join the little band Of those who, for the Saviour''s sake, Dwell in a heathen land?
11595	And you, dear Lettice, how have you come to this?"
11595	Are ye not better than the flowers?
11595	At last Lettice says to her:--"''Poor Myra, ca n''t you get to sleep?''
11595	Being surprised at this, he called out,"who be you?"
11595	Do they think a girl like me is never tired?
11595	Does any body work for nothing when he does good?
11595	Does the sun in his wrath chase their brightness away, As if nothing that''s lovely might live for a day?
11595	Have you?"
11595	I wonder, mother, if there ever was such a garden?"
11595	Is it for sale?"
11595	Julia walked along and came near where she was, and laid her hand gently upon the woman and said,"Madam, is this your little mound?"
11595	Now Jane tells the secret, and what is it?
11595	Now, William, do you not think that was returning good for evil?"
11595	Oh, who does not wish to be as meek as this flower?
11595	She thought she would speak to the lady, and with tender sympathy she asked,"Was it your child?"
11595	Soon a gentle looking lady came into the room, with a babe in her arms, and asked her, in a pleasant voice,"if she was the girl who advertised?
11595	The anxious mother bent over her baby as he lay in the stranger''s arms, and seeing his eyes closed, she whispered:"Is he dead?"
11595	The boy unfolded the paper and read:--"Why should I deprive my neighbor Of his goods against his will?
11595	The voice answered,"who be you?"
11595	Then the shining one said;"Do you love that beautiful bird?"
11595	Where is your father?
11595	Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass And flowers, that fade and die, Will he not much more care for you, And all your wants supply?
11595	Why will ye, O ye faithless ones, Distrust your Father''s care?
11595	Will he not hear your prayer?
11595	Will you promise to do as she wishes?"
11595	your mother?
11595	your sister?"
10101	And do you like to be always in the sea, Old Bill?
10101	And how did you know I was Martin?
10101	And what made you go and live in the sea, Old-- Bill?
10101	Boy, can you play on this?
10101	But surely,said another,"there are means of telling whether a person is dead or not?
10101	Dear child, I love you so much,she spoke,"will you not call me mother?"
10101	Do you not know that there are things just as strange underground as above it?
10101	Do you remember how the honey made you feel like a snake? 10101 Do you think it was all a dream?"
10101	Do you think it will kill me?
10101	How did I know as you was Martin? 10101 If, sir, you consider us unfair, or that we have not full confidence in you, would it not be as well to get some other person to take your place?"
10101	Is it honey? 10101 Martin-- what''s yours?"
10101	Mother, where are they going?
10101	O mother, do you see that bull?
10101	Oh, Martin, I can not leave the hills to follow you and shield you from harm and save you from death, Where will you go? 10101 That is the very point,--_is_ he dead?
10101	That''s all very well,he returned,"but how would you like it yourself?
10101	Wait for what?
10101	What have you got now?
10101	What is it? 10101 What''s that?"
10101	What?
10101	When I love you so much, dear child?
10101	Where are they?
10101	Where''s the snake?
10101	Who are you?
10101	Who be I?
10101	Who is he? 10101 Who''s that?"
10101	Whose child do you think he is, then?
10101	Why ca n''t I see them when you can?
10101	Will you call me mother?
10101	Will you come home along o''me?
10101	Will you give me something to eat?
10101	Will you please look some other way?
10101	Would you like to hear a song, little boy?
10101	Would you like to see what I see, Martin?
10101	And when a rest I am inclined to Who''ll boil the cow and dig the kittles And milk the stockings, darn the wittles?
10101	But how about Martin himself?
10101	Can I taste it?"
10101	Did I write this book?
10101	Do I like it?
10101	Do n''t you know you were making a noise with your nose?"
10101	How could they help him?
10101	How d''ye think I would n''t know that?
10101	How then should he ever be able to get to the hills, still far, far away beyond that water?
10101	Look, can you see this?"
10101	O such pretty clothes-- why did I wake so soon?"
10101	Oh me, what shall I do without you?"
10101	Perhaps you''d like a little more, you takes it so quietly?
10101	Please say_ Who''s that_?
10101	Shall I make you feel just how he feels?"
10101	Still he kept on; he could see no flowers nor anything pretty in that place-- why should he stay in it?
10101	Tell me, why do you cry, Martin?"
10101	Then suddenly remembering all her love and kindness he flew to her, and clinging to her dress sobbed out,"O mother, mother, what is it?"
10101	Very simple, as you say; but who is to try it?
10101	What can you do to save yourself?
10101	What did he go and chuck that water over me for?
10101	What did it mean-- that brightness and stillness?
10101	What did you see?"
10101	What do you think he saw?
10101	What may you be now?"
10101	What then made me do it?
10101	What was he to do?
10101	What were they talking about so excitedly?
10101	What, Martin-- this Martin?
10101	When round and round I pound the ground With boots of cowhide, boots of thunder, Who''ll help to make the noise, I wonder?
10101	Where have he hid, That little kid, That good old Jacob was so kind to?
10101	Which was most strange, the Mirage that glittered and quivered round him and flew mockingly before him, or the people of the Mirage he had seen?
10101	Whither did this rippling, running water go?
10101	Who mugs of tea Will drink with me?
10101	Who''ll join the row Of loud bow- wow With din of tin and copper clatter With bang and whang of pan and platter?
10101	Will you not even look at me, Martin?"
10101	Will_ you_ come and do it?"
10101	Yes, it was surely a dream, but then-- in his life dreams and realities were so mixed-- how was he always to know one from the other?
10101	[ Illustration:]"Boy, what may you being a doing of here?"
10101	[ Illustration:]"What is your name, poor little suffering child?"
10101	[ Illustration:]"Who are you?"
10101	_ Naked_--do you say that Martin is naked?
10101	and asking_ What''s that_?
10101	and_ Who''s that_?
10101	cried the answering voice; and then another voice cried, and then others far and near, all shouting"What''s that?"
10101	he kept asking her,"the Queen and all those people?"
10101	questioned Martin,"and why did you grow so big?"
38421	And do you like to be always in the sea, Old Bill?
38421	And how did you know I was Martin?
38421	And what made you go and live in the sea, Old-- Bill?
38421	Boy, can you play on this?
38421	Boy, what may you being a doing of here?
38421	But surely,said another,"there are means of telling whether a person is dead or not?
38421	Dear child, I love you so much,she spoke,"will you not call me mother?"
38421	Do you not know that there are things just as strange underground as above it?
38421	Do you remember how the honey made you feel like a snake? 38421 Do you think it was all a dream?"
38421	Do you think it will kill me?
38421	How did I know as you was Martin? 38421 If, sir, you consider us unfair, or that we have not full confidence in you, would it not be as well to get some other person to take your place?"
38421	Is it honey? 38421 Martin-- what''s yours?"
38421	Mother, where are they going?
38421	O mother, do you see that bull?
38421	That is the very point,--_is_ he dead? 38421 That''s all very well,"he returned,"but how would you like it yourself?
38421	Wait for what?
38421	What have you got now?
38421	What is it? 38421 What is your name, poor little suffering child?"
38421	What''s that?
38421	What?
38421	When I love you so much, dear child?
38421	Where are they?
38421	Where''s the snake?
38421	Who are you?
38421	Who are you?
38421	Who be I?
38421	Who is he? 38421 Who''s that?"
38421	Whose child do you think he is, then?
38421	Why ca n''t I see them when you can?
38421	Will you call me mother?
38421	Will you come home along o''me?
38421	Will you give me something to eat?
38421	Will you please look some other way?
38421	Would you like to hear a song, little boy?
38421	Would you like to see what I see, Martin?
38421	And when a rest I am inclined to Who''ll boil the cow and dig the kittles And milk the stockings, darn the wittles?
38421	But how about Martin himself?
38421	Can I taste it?"
38421	Did I write this book?
38421	Do I like it?
38421	Do n''t you know you were making a noise with your nose?"
38421	How could they help him?
38421	How d''ye think I would n''t know that?
38421	How then should he ever be able to get to the hills, still far, far away beyond that water?
38421	Look, can you see this?"
38421	O such pretty clothes-- why did I wake so soon?"
38421	Oh, me, what shall I do without you?"
38421	Perhaps you''d like a little more, you takes it so quietly?
38421	Please say_ Who''s that?_ again."
38421	Shall I make you feel just how he feels?"
38421	Still he kept on; he could see no flowers nor anything pretty in that place-- why should he stay in it?
38421	Tell me, why do you cry, Martin?"
38421	Then suddenly remembering all her love and kindness he flew to her, and clinging to her dress sobbed out,"O mother, mother, what is it?"
38421	Very simple, as you say; but who is to try it?
38421	What can you do to save yourself?
38421	What did he go and chuck that water over me for?
38421	What did it mean-- that brightness and stillness?
38421	What did you see?"
38421	What do you think he saw?
38421	What may you be now?"
38421	What then made me do it?
38421	What was he to do?
38421	What were they talking about so excitedly?
38421	What, Martin-- this Martin?
38421	When round and round I pound the ground With boots of cowhide, boots of thunder, Who''ll help to make the noise, I wonder?
38421	Where have he hid, That little kid, That good old Jacob was so kind to?
38421	Where will you go?
38421	Which was most strange, the Mirage that glittered and quivered round him and flew mockingly before him, or the people of the Mirage he had seen?
38421	Whither did this rippling, running water go?
38421	Who mugs of tea Will drink with me?
38421	Who''ll join the row Of loud bow- wow With din of tin and copper clatter With bang and whang of pan and platter?
38421	Will you not even look at me, Martin?"
38421	Will_ you_ come and do it?"
38421	Yes, it was surely a dream, but then-- in his life dreams and realities were so mixed-- how was he always to know one from the other?
38421	_ Naked_--do you say that Martin is naked?
38421	cried the answering voice; and then another voice cried, and then others far and near, all shouting"What''s that?"
38421	he kept asking her,"the Queen and all those people?"
38421	look!_ and asking_ What''s that?_ and_ Who''s that?_ all night, Martin did not know.
38421	look!_ and asking_ What''s that?_ and_ Who''s that?_ all night, Martin did not know.
38421	questioned Martin,"and why did you grow so big?"
27951	''Did you stick them on the thorns?'' 27951 ''What has happened to you?''
27951	''What has he been doing?'' 27951 Ah, whom have we here?"
27951	And now, what are we going to do about it? 27951 And was it you who warned us against that dreadful creature below in the forest?"
27951	And, Twink, how ever can we say our prayers when we have n''t any hands to hold up together?
27951	Are you fond of honey?
27951	Are you hungry?
27951	Are you hungry?
27951	Are you sure the men have gone?
27951	But do you suppose the little berry will be enough for you? 27951 But how can we eat cake and things, witched up as we are?"
27951	But what can we do?
27951	But why''humble?''
27951	Ca n''t Chubbins and I do something for the little goldfinches?
27951	Ca n''t they talk?
27951	Ca n''t you stand on one foot, and use the other foot like a hand?
27951	Can not we go at once and find out?
27951	Can not you tell friends from food, you foolish youngsters? 27951 Could one be drowned in this lake?"
27951	Did they take Mrs. Hootaway with them?
27951	Did you ever hear of a tingle- berry?
27951	Do n''t they have music to dance by?
27951	Do you like cookies?
27951	Does it ever rain here?
27951	Have n''t we mouths and teeth, just the same as ever?
27951	Have n''t you any water in your paradise?
27951	How dare you shoot the poor, harmless birds? 27951 How did it feel?"
27951	How do you sail?
27951	How''s that?
27951	If you are all innocent, why are we obliged to have a policeman?
27951	Is anything wrong?
27951	Is n''t it lucky, Chub, we have the basket with us? 27951 May I ask you, little strangers, how you happen to exist in your present form?"
27951	Must we stay like this always?
27951	Newcomers, eh?
27951	Oh; did he say that? 27951 Shall I eat mine now?"
27951	Shall we go?
27951	Tell me,said Twinkle, appealing to the bluejay;"are the big birds really naughty to the little ones?"
27951	Twink,said Chubbins, gravely,"how do you like it?"
27951	Was it made of wood?
27951	What are we going to eat?
27951	What are your names, little strangers?
27951	What became of the shrike?
27951	What do you do with it?
27951	What do you think of us now?
27951	What does this mean, you rascal?
27951	What has happened to your heads?
27951	What in the world can you do?
27951	What is a tuxix?
27951	What is it?
27951	What is it?
27951	What is it?
27951	What is that?
27951	What is the Great Law?
27951	What is the answer?
27951	What is the verse?
27951	What nonsense are you putting into the heads of these little innocents?
27951	What right had they to come to the forest and kill the pretty owl, and the dear little squirrel, and the poor mama''possum and her babies?
27951	What shall we do?
27951	What shall we feed them?
27951	What would our folks say, to find us with birds''bodies?
27951	What''s a shrike?
27951	What''s the matter?
27951	What''s the use of a p''liceman in the forest?
27951	What_ do_ you care for?
27951	What_ is_ a tingle- berry?
27951	Where are they?
27951	Where did you get them?
27951	Where did you leave your basket?
27951	Where do these baskets of cookies grow?
27951	Where do they grow, then?
27951	Where do they grow?
27951	Where do you get all the wax?
27951	Where is this Land of Paradise you speak of?
27951	Where''s your p''liceman''s hat and club?
27951	Which do you think they''d like best,asked Chubbins,"the pickles or the cheese?"
27951	Who are they?
27951	Why do you do that?
27951	Why not eat them?
27951	Why not? 27951 Why not?"
27951	Why should I not? 27951 Why should they?"
27951	Why?
27951	Why?
27951	Why?
27951	Will he, really?
27951	Wo n''t your houses melt when it rains?
27951	Would any bird hurt us?
27951	Would n''t you think they''d get tired stretching their bills that way?
27951	Would you like to drink?
27951	Would you really prefer to resume your old shape, and cease to be a bird?
27951	Yes,said she;"do yours?"
27951	Yes; would you like some more?
27951	You are, indeed,replied Twinkle;"only--""Only what?"
27951	''Possum?"
27951	Am I not beautiful?"
27951	Are you going to live here?"
27951	But now, what shall be our next movement?
27951	But tell me, did you also eat Nancy Titmouse''s eggs?''
27951	Eh?"
27951	Have you seen him in full uniform yet?"
27951	How are you accustomed to eat?"
27951	If God loves the birds, as I am sure He does, why do you suppose He made their ferocious enemies, the men?"
27951	Is n''t it dreadful?
27951	Is not vanity one of the great virtues?"
27951	Let me see: what can I do to help you?"
27951	Now, then, what do you intend to do about it?"
27951	The tuxix?"
27951	Then the boy asked:"Do n''t your legs feel heavy, Twink?"
27951	We talk to them, do n''t we?
27951	What better than this could be said of us?"
27951	What''s going on here?''
27951	Whatever do you suppose made the trees behave that way, Chubbins?
27951	Wisk?"
27951	Would you like to visit my home, and meet my wife and children?"
27951	Would you like to visit these lakes?"
27951	[ CHAPTER XIX]_ The Rebels_ They were warmly greeted by the bluejay, who asked:"Did you enjoy the wonderful Paradise?"
27951	croaked a raven, in a hoarse voice,"am I to wait all day while you introduce those miserable little insignificant grub- eaters?"
27951	have you suburbs, too?"
27951	how came you birds to have children''s heads?"
5177	All architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it;( Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? 5177 Are those its young?"
5177	Dear bird,I said,"what is thy name?"
5177	Saw me what?
5177	The critic''s great error,says Heine,"lies in asking,''What ought the artist to do?''
5177	What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year? 5177 _ If he says this to the ear of common folk, what would he not say to the poet?
5177	( In our last readings, do we not surely come to feel the manly and robust fibre beneath Tennyson''s silken vestments?)
5177	( Is not the genuine singing, lyrical quality essentially masculine?)
5177	A gizzard full of ants, for instance, what spiced and seasoned extract is equal to that?
5177	And does the sun shine for me any more than for yon butterfly?
5177	And has not the charge of beefiness been brought much nearer home to us than that?
5177	And how do you suppose the lizard was defeating the benevolent designs of the snake?
5177	And it is in Greek mythology, is it not, that Beauty is represented as riding upon the back of a lion?
5177	And what is it that holds me so long standing in the yard or in the fields?
5177	Are we not refreshed by all?
5177	Being barely able to navigate those streets on a calm day, what could she be expected to do in a tempest?
5177	But the great inspired utterances, like the Bible,--what would they gain by being cast in the moulds of metrical verse?
5177	Can anything be more exquisite than a sparrow''s nest under a grassy or mossy bank?
5177	Can it ever be other than a dirge for the dead to me?
5177	Can there be any doubt about the traits and outward signs of a noble character, and is not the style of an author the manners of his soul?
5177	Did Nature have in view our delectation when she made the apple, the peach, the plum, the cherry?
5177	Did she not come from the delectable mountains, and did I not have a sort of filial regard for her as toward my foster- mother?
5177	Did you smell no hay or cropped herbage, see no summer pastures with circles of cool shade, hear no voice of herds among the hills?
5177	Did you think Niagara a great exhibition of power?
5177	Eckermann could instruct Goethe in ornithology, but could not Goethe instruct Eckermann in the meaning and mystery of the bird?
5177	How could we get along without the parable of the cow that gave a good pail of milk and then kicked it over?
5177	How much did that man know-- not about eagles, but about Nature?
5177	I do not fear for thee, though wroth The tempest rushes through the sky; For are we not God''s children both, Thou, little sandpiper, and I?
5177	If you detach a page of these and ask,"Is it poetry?
5177	In the same poem the poet asks:--"Can trouble live with April days?"
5177	Is it possible to imagine a fickle, inconstant, or a sly, vain, mean person reading and appreciating Emerson?
5177	Is it really godlike, or is this impression the result of association?
5177	Is it something winter has left, or spring has dropped, that they pick up?
5177	Is there a lyceum lecturer in the country who is above manoeuvring for the applause of his audience?
5177	Is there one indifferent or equivocal or unsympathizing drop of blood in him?
5177	It would be far more correct to ask,''What does the artist intend?''"
5177	Let him have it, but why should he be so sure that mankind all want succotash?
5177	O citizen, was it only a plodding, unsightly brute that went by?
5177	Or is it a kind of deception practiced upon Nature, which succeeds only by being carefully concealed?
5177	Or the parable of the cream and the skimmed milk, or of the buttered bread?
5177	Or, strayed from Eden, desolate, Some Peri calling to her mate, Whom nevermore her mate would cheer?
5177	Shall I ever again be able to hear the song of the oriole without being pierced through and through?
5177	Shall mere intellectual acumen be accredited with these immense results?
5177	Shall we say, then, that nothing but the void exists?
5177	Should I send Drewer, the colored patriarch, for her?
5177	Should she go toward Kendall Green to- day, or follow the Tiber, or over by the Big Spring, or out around Lincoln Hospital?
5177	The poet- priest in the Emersonian sense has never yet appeared, and what reason have we to expect him?
5177	Then is there anything like a perfect April morning?
5177	Then when the sap begins to mount in the trees, and the spring languor comes, does not one grow restless indoors?
5177	Then who would not have a garden in April?
5177	Then, is there not an excessive modesty, without warrant in philosophy or nature, dwindling us in this country, drying us up in the viscera?
5177	Thought you greatness was to ripen for you, like a pear?
5177	To what extent is your masterpiece the standard- bearer of this quality,--helping the race to victory?
5177	To what warm shelter canst thou fly?
5177	Was it a kind of far- sightedness and near blindness?
5177	Was there no chord in your bosom, long silent, that sweetly vibrated at the sight of that patient, Herculean couple?
5177	We learn the tremendous doctrine of metamorphosis from the insect world; and have not the bee and the ant taught man wisdom from the first?
5177	What depths can a man sound but his own, or what heights explore?
5177	What fire burns in that little chest, So frolic, stout, and self- possest?
5177	What he singeth to me?
5177	What is a man but a miniature earth, with many disguises in the way of manners, possessions, dissemblances?
5177	What is eloquence but mass in motion,--a flood, a cataract, an express train, a cavalry charge?
5177	What is size, what is time, distance, to the Infinite?
5177	What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?
5177	What is that little black thing I see there in the white?__ Loud!
5177	What is that, then, that withdraws noiseless and invisible in the ground about, and of which Niagara is but the lifting of the finger?
5177	What is the end of Nature?
5177	What is the tortuous, zigzag course of those slow- flying moths for but to make it difficult for the birds to snap them up?
5177	What must be the effect, long continued, of this class of jugglers working upon the sympathies and the imagination of a nation of gestating women?
5177	What noble person has Dickens sketched, or has any novelist since Scott?
5177	What were those old Vikings but thick- hided bulls that delighted in nothing so much as goring each other?
5177	What?
5177	Where did the barn swallow nest before the country was settled?
5177	Where else in literature is there a mind, moving in so rare a medium, that gives one such a sense of tangible resistance and force?
5177	Where is the end of a sphere?
5177	Wherein does the secret of his power lie?
5177	While we are trying to introduce the lark in this country, why not try this Pindaric grasshopper also?
5177	Who could not tell a loon a half mile or more away, though he had never seen one before?
5177	Who shall thy gay buffoonery describe?
5177	Who was the old giant that found himself wrestling with Time?
5177	Why are not diamonds black and gray, To ape thy dare- devil array?
5177	Why does snow so kill the landscape and blot out our interest in it?
5177	Why find fault with the isolation and the remoteness in view of the sky- like purity and depth?
5177	Why has she not made the mosquito noiseless and its bite itchless?
5177	Why is the thrasher so stealthy?
5177	Why should not a man sympathize with the seasons and the moods and phases of Nature?
5177	XVII Who will write the natural history of the boy?
5177	Yet to whom do we owe more, even as Americans?
5177	and Whither?"
5177	and what for?
5177	helping me to be more myself than I otherwise would?
5177	or a writer who is willing to make himself of no account for the sake of what he has to say?
5177	or the lines of the arches and cornices?)
5177	shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice?
5177	what dost here?
28552	Am I a prisoner?
28552	Am I?
28552	And how long have you been a turtle?
28552	Are n''t you afraid the roof will cave in some time, and ruin your city?
28552	Are n''t you the child from the farm?
28552	Are n''t you the woodchuck?
28552	Are you comferble, Chub?
28552	Are you really a Dancing Bear?
28552	Are you related to the king?
28552	Are you still willing and ready to assist me?
28552	But are n''t you a turtle?
28552	But do n''t you study arithmetic?
28552	But if you''re a Dancing Bear, why do n''t you dance?
28552	But tell me: do you know which kind of red clover is the best to eat?
28552	But we''ve come quite a way, have n''t we?
28552	But who were you before you were transformed?
28552	But you do n''t talk every minute, do you?
28552	But_ we_''re not dreaming; are we, Daddy?
28552	Can he?
28552	Did I hear you speak?
28552	Did I?
28552	Did he build the house too?
28552	Did your father care whether a woodchuck got its leg broken or not?
28552	Do n''t walls have ears where you live?
28552	Do n''t you have a king?
28552	Do n''t you know any geography?
28552	Do n''t you know what school is?
28552	Do they bark?
28552	Do you ever fear it will cave in?
28552	Do you know, Chub, there are an''mals living in every single one of those holes?
28552	Do you like butter?
28552	Do you think it''s something I''ve eaten?
28552	Do you think we''ve been asleep, Chub?
28552	Do you want to get hurt, you naughty little things?
28552	Have n''t you a mate?
28552	Have n''t you any automobiles in your country?
28552	Have n''t you any meat in your city?
28552	Have you noticed how smooth I am?
28552	How could he?
28552	How d''you know, Twink?
28552	How do you figure that out?
28552	How do you know it?
28552	How do you like it?
28552	How far is it?
28552	How''s that?
28552	How''s that?
28552	I do n''t have to roll every minute to be a Rolling Stone, do I?
28552	I wo n''t have to fight that Carbolated Giant, will I?
28552	I''m glad of that,answered Twinkle;"but what will you do with a broken leg?"
28552	Is it far?
28552	Is that enough?
28552	Is_ that_ all you want?
28552	Really?
28552	Shall we go down?
28552	Solid what?
28552	Then I really must have heard you speak when I caught you; did n''t I?
28552	Then you think I''m dreaming?
28552	Very disagreeable dream, is n''t it?
28552	Was n''t that a fine, straight shot? 28552 Was your head gray?"
28552	We''ve come a good way, but it did n''t take us long to arrive, did it?
28552	Well, how does it strike you?
28552	Well, is n''t that the reason?
28552	Well, then, are n''t you Mister Woodchuck?
28552	Well, what are you doing here?
28552	Well, what are you staring at?
28552	Well,said Jim Crow, gruffly,"what''s the matter with you fellows?
28552	What are the ears for?
28552	What city is that?
28552	What do I care about my own folks?
28552	What do you feed to your horses?
28552	What do you suppose made me dream?
28552	What do you''spose is under it?
28552	What is it?
28552	What kind?
28552	What line of enchantment?
28552	What must I do?
28552	What were all you folks talking about?
28552	What will you do?
28552	What''s a Corrulated Giant?
28552	What''s inside you?
28552	What''s that?
28552	What''s that?
28552	What''s the difference?
28552	Where are we?
28552	Where are you going?
28552	Where is that?
28552	Where''s the flower?
28552	Where''s the key?
28552	Which-- this?
28552	Who do you suppose it is?
28552	Who ever heard of a stone rolling up hill? 28552 Who is Judge Stoneyheart?"
28552	Who''s going to make me?
28552	Who''s talking?
28552	Whom have we here?
28552	Why do n''t you set a trap for it?
28552	Why do they call it''Sugar- Loaf''?
28552	Why do you rob and steal?
28552	Why do you want to know?
28552	Why is it?
28552	Why not, my darling?
28552	Why not?
28552	Why not?
28552	Why not?
28552	Why should the child be afraid?
28552	Why should we?
28552	Why, I''ve always heard that a miss is as good as a mile, and you''re a miss, are you not?
28552	Wo n''t I step on some of you?
28552	Wo n''t he be sorry not to have his little children any more?
28552	Wo n''t it be dangerous?
28552	Wo n''t it hurt you?
28552	Wo n''t they hurt themselves?
28552	You do n''t for a moment think this is real, do you?
28552	You_ will_ throw rocks at me, will you?
28552	And I wonder what his thoughts were-- don''t you?
28552	And what is that?"
28552	Are you extra refined, my dear?"
28552	But are you willing to help me?
28552	But must you always be a mud- turtle?"
28552	But she managed to control her astonishment, and asked, in a voice that trembled a little:"Can you talk?"
28552	Chapter IV To the King''s Palace"WHAT, allow me to ask, is your grade of sugar?"
28552	Chapter VII The Mayor Gives a Luncheon"DON''T we have to go upstairs and out of doors?"
28552	Chapter VIII Jim Crow Has Time to Repent His Sins"WHERE are you going, my dear?"
28552	Have n''t you got tongues?
28552	Is n''t there a dome over the place where you live?"
28552	It''s even more respectable to be made of brown sugar, than to be hollow; do n''t you think so?"
28552	Just help me over this bump, will you?"
28552	Let''s see-- where is the thing?"
28552	So he said:"What are your laws?"
28552	That''s turning the tables, sure enough; is n''t it?"
28552	Then, addressing the turtle, she asked:"Did you say anything, a minute ago?"
28552	They call mountains funny names, do n''t they?"
28552	Up hill?"
28552	What have we here?"
28552	When this person opened the door and saw the Jack- Rabbit messenger- boy, he cried out:"Well, what do you mean by ringing my bell so violently?
28552	Why, what''s that?"
28552	Will you do this favor for me?"
28552	You''d like to see how we live, would n''t you?"
28552	You''re a Talking Girl, are you not?"
28552	You''re sometimes quiet, are n''t you?"
28552	and did n''t you go plump into the water, though?"
28552	cried Twinkle;"must I meet the Carbonated Giant?"
28552	did you hear what she called us, mommer?
28552	he chuckled hoarsely;"what do I care what you say about me?
28552	he exclaimed;"you''re spying upon me, are you?"
28552	she asked;"and did you have white whiskers?"
28552	she asked;"do n''t you know how to do sums?"
28552	sneered the lady woodchuck, looking at Twinkle in a very haughty way;"why will you bring such an animal into our garden, Leander?
28552	whispered Twinkle to herself;"how could all that have happened?"
13814	''Ah, why art thou,''she pityingly says,''Pining away before thy hour?''
13814	''And am I myself other than the stream when I gaze gloomily down into its waters and lose my thoughts in its flow?''
13814	''Are its rocks quartz, chalk, or mica schist?''
13814	''Hast thou commanded the morning since thy days; and caused the dayspring to know his place?
13814	''Hast thou entered into the springs of the sea, or hast thou walked in the search of the deep?...
13814	''O, if great Nature be the daughter of a father, is the daughter''s heart not his heart?
13814	''Removed from the bosom of my father, like a young sandal tree rent from the hill of Malaja, how shall I exist in a strange soil?''
13814	''That it might take hold of the ends of the earth, that the wicked might be shaken out of it?...
13814	''To each man,''he said,[17]''Nature appears different, and the only question is, which is the most beautiful?
13814	''To invent for oneself is beautiful; but to recognise gladly and treasure up the happy inventions of others is that less thine?''
13814	''When the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God shouted for joy?...
13814	''Where is the way where light dwelleth, and as for darkness, where is the place thereof?''
13814	''Whereupon are the foundations thereof fastened?
13814	''[ 11] Might not Werther have written them?
13814	(_ Henry VI._) If there were reason for these miseries, Then into limits could I bind my woes; When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o''er- flow?
13814	(_ Richard III._) Why grow the branches when the root is gone?
13814	5:''Die ihr alles hört und saget, Luft and Forst und Meer durchjaget; Echo, Sonne, Mond, und Wind, Sagt mir doch, wo steckt mein Kind?''
13814	And beaming tenderly with looks of love Climb not the everlasting stars on high?...
13814	And beaming tenderly with looks of love, Climb not the everlasting stars on high?
13814	And how did it stand with German literature up to the eleventh century?
13814	And what is Edward but a ruthless sea?
13814	And wilt thou have a reason for this coil?
13814	And yet if I, sweet Lilli, loved thee not, Should I be happy here or anywhere?)
13814	Are not the mountains, waves, and skies a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them?
13814	Are not these thoughts, which Humboldt rightly strings together, highly significant and modern?
13814	Are the dropping cares Without a feeling in their silent tears?
13814	Are the waves Without a spirit?
13814	Are ye like those within the human breast?
13814	Art thou silent, Gelesiuntha?
13814	But have I found it?
13814	But where of ye, oh tempests, is the goal?
13814	Can we believe it?
13814	De quoi gémit la tourterelle?
13814	Descends- tu pour me révéler Des mondes le divin mystére, Ces secrets cachés dans la sphère Où le jour va te rappeler?
13814	Did he kiss me, you ask?
13814	Divine and quiet Mother, comest thou?
13814	Do I know it?''
13814	Do you not know that they who are in trouble, and, above all, they who are in love, find their chief relief here?
13814	Do you not then observe what a narrow risk I ran, fool that I was, to change such a spot for Tiberine, the depth of the habitable world?
13814	Dost not feel its impulse thrill?
13814	Dost thou see not How all things are enamoured Of this enamourer, rich with joy and health?
13814	Doth not the firm- set earth beneath us rise?
13814	Doth not the firm- set earth beneath us rise?...
13814	Doth not the love as well as the wisdom and almightiness of the Creator shine forth from this animal?
13814	Doux reflet d''un globe de flamme Charmant rayon, que me veux- tu?
13814	For what is the modern spirit but limitless individuality?
13814	For whom are the flowers on hill and dale?
13814	He sees the transitoriness of all earthly things reflected in Nature: L''onde qui baise ce rivage, De quoi se plaint- elle à ses bords?
13814	Heinrich von Morungen: How did you get into my heart?
13814	Hence too, despite his profound inwardness--''The heart is deceitful above all things and desperately wicked, who can know it?''
13814	If others, for pity alone, cross the Alps to seek their lost slaves, wherefore am I forgotten?--I who am bound to thee by blood?
13814	If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welkin with his big- swoln face?
13814	In_ Life''s a Dream_ Prince Sigismund, chained in a dark prison, says: What sinned I more herein Than others, who were also born?
13814	In_ Rose Love_ he finds the reflection of love in everything: In whom does not Love''s spirit plant his flame?
13814	Is not a sick man better cheered by sunshine than by any other refreshment?''
13814	Is not he her deepest feeling?
13814	Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion?
13814	Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion?
13814	Is not the neighbourhood of heaven good?
13814	Is''t night''s predominance or the day''s shame That darkness does the- face of earth entomb When living light should kiss it?
13814	It is the same idea as Goethe''s in_ Knowest thou the Land_?
13814	Laura, Cynthia, Cyllene?
13814	Let May bud forth in all its splendour; What sight so sweet can he engender As with this picture to compare?
13814	Lifts not the Heaven its dome above?
13814	Lifts not the heaven its dome above?
13814	Live not the stars and mountains?
13814	Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own?
13814	Must, my life''s blossom wither, stifled by the weeds?
13814	Not fair the forest hanging o''er thy bed?
13814	Not grand thy temple of encircling rocks?
13814	Now tell me, would thou be Less than the very plants and have no love?
13814	O Mount, whose double ridge stamps on the sky Yon line, by five- score splendid pinnacles Indented; tell me, in this gloomy wood Hast thou seen Nala?
13814	O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
13814	Or do they who love, fashion themselves dreams?
13814	Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest?
13814	Or shall I call thee beautiful Betty of the Sky?"
13814	Pontius, dear heart, seest thou what thou hast done?
13814	Pourquoi le roseau sur la plage, pourquoi le ruisseau sous l''ombrage, Rendent- ils de tristes accords?
13814	Say, where bides the village maid, Late yon cot adorning?
13814	Say, where hides the blushing rose, Pride of fragrant morning, Garland meet for beauty''s brows, Hill and dale adorning?
13814	Should I not contemn All objects, if compared with these?
13814	Should I not contemn All objects, if compared with these?
13814	So myth, fable, and legend were interlaced in confusion; who can separate the threads?
13814	Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer''s day?
13814	Springing''neath fair Flora''s tread, Choicest sweets bestowing?
13814	Tamora says: My lovely Aaron, wherefore look''st thou sad, When everything doth make a gleeful boast?
13814	The All- embracer, All- sustainer, Doth he not embrace, sustain Thee, me, himself?
13814	The All- embracer, All- sustainer, Doth he not embrace, sustain, Thee, me, Himself?
13814	The gift of prophecy was ascribed to the cuckoo, as its monotonous voice heralded the spring: Kukuk vam haven, wo lange sail ik leven?
13814	The question,''Is a place beautiful?''
13814	To him Homer was the Greek_ par excellence_, and who would not agree with him to- day?
13814	Viens- tu dans mon sein abattu Porter la lumière à mon âme?
13814	Was it the thirteenth- century lyrics, the love- songs of the Minnesingers, which unfolded the germ?
13814	Was she more beautiful?
13814	What is thy name?
13814	What rain or what pure air has striven to bear Flowers far excelling those''tis wo nt to yield?
13814	What was the general feeling for Nature in other countries during the latter half of the seventeenth century?
13814	Where art thou?
13814	Whither roves the tuneful swain Who, of rural pleasures, Rose and violet, rill and plain, Sang in deftest measures?
13814	Who are the thousandfold thousands, who all the myriads that inhabit the drop?...
13814	Who carries the sun as a torch before me?
13814	Who has made the sky firm over me as a dome?
13814	Who hath laid the measures thereof if thou knowest, or who hath stretched the line upon it?
13814	Who prepares the path of the waters?
13814	Who sends springs into the ravines?
13814	Why dost thou weep?
13814	Why hasten so to the cerulean sea?
13814	Why need I tell you of the sweet exhalations from the earth or the breezes from the river?
13814	Why should I speak of the ridges of mountains, aptly disposed?
13814	Why wither not the leaves that want their sap?
13814	Will''t not taste the joys it showers?
13814	With the pathos of Job he cries: Who has spread out the ground at my feet?
13814	_ Kent_: Where''s the King?
13814	_ Night_ is very poetic: And comest thou again, Thou Mother of the stars and heavenly thoughts?
13814	_ Sighs for Rest_: O silver brook, my leisure''s early soother, When wilt thou murmur lullabies again?
13814	_ Titus_: But how if that fly had a father and a mother?
13814	and Do you like the ears of wheat so much?
13814	and the very confession of faith of such poetic pantheism is in Faust''s words: Him who dare name, And yet proclaim, Yes, I believe?...
13814	in_ King Lear_, Kent asks: Who''s there beside foul weather?
13814	of the gentle slope of hills, or of plains widely extended?...
13814	or who laid the corner stone thereof?
13814	paled beside''Is its soil clay?''
13814	thou sea of love, Eternal spring of health, will not thy waters succour me?
13814	what does it there?
13814	why consolest thou me not, Answering one word to sorrowful, distressed, Lonely, lost Damajanti?
13814	you mountains and deep valleys, is this the last time I shall see my beloved?
31167	''And did n''t you kill her, miss?'' 31167 A kitten?"
31167	Ah, is n''t that just what I said?
31167	All going as usual, Dog?
31167	Am I?
31167	And do you call that working?
31167	And have n''t you just as good a time?
31167	And is the tree to be cut down, father?
31167	And what will become of my boarders?
31167	Are n''t you afraid of being discovered?
31167	Are n''t you ashamed to live upon other people''s labour? 31167 Are there really any of your relations who do you any harm?"
31167	Are you afraid of a little water? 31167 Are you decaying?"
31167	Are you eating your dead cousin?
31167	Are you mad?
31167	Are you there again, you robber?
31167	Beech- trees?
31167	Big enough? 31167 Big enough?"
31167	But perhaps the rat- catcher or the new cat has caught her?
31167	But what can one do...? 31167 But what can you do?
31167	But what does that brat of a boy care about that? 31167 But what''s going to happen to me in the future?
31167	But who are they, cousin?
31167	Ca n''t we tumble it into the barn?
31167	Ca n''t you answer when you''re spoken to by respectable people?
31167	Ca n''t you fly up to the sun?
31167	Ca n''t your branches reach up to the sun?
31167	Can I help you to a little bit of shadow?
31167	Did we hear him? 31167 Did you come with the case?"
31167	Did you ever hear of such a thing?
31167	Did you hear how the squire talked of his proud and stately poplars? 31167 Did you hear the squire praise me?"
31167	Die?
31167	Do n''t you feel anything?
31167	Do you call me ordinary, you windbag?
31167	Do you hear that?
31167	Do you hear? 31167 Do you imagine that decent folk can eat it raw, just as the root takes it out of the ground and sends it up through the branches?
31167	Do you think an old black root like you can get such a sweet little child as that? 31167 Do you think so, cousin?"
31167	Good heavens, is it evening so soon?
31167	Harm?
31167	Has a flea green leaves?
31167	Have you a moment to do me a tiny service?
31167	Have you seen the hare?
31167	Have you?
31167	How ever shall we last through the winter? 31167 How in the world did you get here?"
31167	How is our cousin from Copenhagen doing over in the barn? 31167 Hullo, my dear Earth- Worm, how are you?"
31167	Hullo, who are you?
31167	I daresay you remember that stone the blackbird brought me? 31167 I suppose you will want to be running up and down next, like those silly men and women?
31167	Is n''t that Dame Spring?
31167	Is one of my children growing on you?
31167	Is she?
31167	Is that true?
31167	Is there anything the matter with you too?
31167	It''s not you and it''s not I. Shall I tell you who it is? 31167 Living in the green wood and hearing the birds sing all day long?
31167	May I beg you kindly to give me a little bit of sunshine?
31167	Must we die so soon?
31167	Now do n''t you know that it''s we who prepare the food?
31167	Oh, we have become cousins now?
31167	Perhaps it''s there you got your fleas?
31167	Re- ally?
31167	Shall I bend my branches a little to one side, so that the sun may shine on you better?
31167	Shall we put up with him?
31167	She joined the avenue, do you see?
31167	So you''re becoming hollow?
31167	So your mother did n''t sow you at all, did n''t she? 31167 That one there?"
31167	Then the fun was over, I expect?
31167	Then why do n''t you grow in the ground like us?
31167	There... on my lowest branch... just above your head... is that a flea?
31167	To what do I owe the honour of this visit? 31167 Well, but, now that you are big, I suppose you''re allowed to talk?"
31167	Well, you fetched it afterwards, I suppose?
31167	Well,said the cloud, who drifted high above, in a light, white summer suit,"did you see how I came with the rain?"
31167	Well,said the wind and came darting along as though he had never been tired in his life,"do you see, I brought you the rain?"
31167	Well?
31167	What are they?
31167	What are those funny little things up in the willow- tree''s top?
31167	What are you laughing at?
31167	What can trees be like whose leaves are so close together that the sunbeams ca n''t pierce them through?
31167	What did I tell you?
31167	What did I tell you?
31167	What do you do, I should like to know?
31167	What do you say now?
31167	What do you say to that?
31167	What do you take me for?
31167	What do you think I am?
31167	What does a flea look like?
31167	What have you had to eat?
31167	What is it?
31167	What is to become of our children?
31167	What of that?
31167	What on earth is that ugly old stump doing there?
31167	What sort of a fellow are you?
31167	What then?
31167	What''s all this nasty mess?
31167	What''s he called? 31167 What''s that you say?"
31167	What''s that you''re saying?
31167	What''s that?
31167	What''s the meaning of this now?
31167	What''s this?
31167	When have I denied my family? 31167 Where am I to get sticks to put under my pot?"
31167	Where am I to stroll with my sweetheart in the spring?
31167	Where are you off to so fast?
31167	Where is your wife? 31167 Where, oh where, are we to get fuel in the winter?"
31167	Who ever heard a tree talk like that?
31167	Who in the name of wonder are you?
31167	Who is your master then?
31167	Who knows but that you''ll end by being glad to have me?
31167	Why not?
31167	Why should n''t one be kind to one''s fellow- creatures?
31167	Why, how can that be, cousin?
31167	Will they become cuttings?
31167	Will you do me a service?
31167	Would the squire himself really climb into my top? 31167 Would you be so kind as to wipe your feet?"
31167	Yes, but is there no earth, my dear Dandelion?
31167	You?
31167	A little later, the leaves began to whisper again:"Since you absolutely must have some one to abuse, why not go for the flowers?
31167	And bite you?"
31167	And ca n''t you cast your seed on the ground, as every one else does, and leave it to look after itself?"
31167	And his fellow- members of the avenue were greatly displeased with him:"Is n''t it possible for you to grow taller in stature?"
31167	And how are we to inform the human beings of their mistake?
31167	And the poppy looked at the bell- flower and asked:"How did you get here?"
31167	And the thistle looked at the burdock and asked:"How on earth did you get here?"
31167	And then he began storming frightfully at the green leaves:"How long do you think that I mean to be your servant?"
31167	And what do they do?
31167	And what else is to become of old fogeys like you and me?
31167	And who are the mice?
31167	And who gives a thought to a faithful servant like me?
31167	And, when the dog came jogging along in the morning, the tree told him of the queer thing:"What sort of a chap can it be?"
31167	Are you asleep?"
31167	But are you all right again now?"
31167	But do you know what sort of little sprout this is who is coming up here beside me, with such a funny thick hat on his head?"
31167	But tell me, cousin, do n''t you think the new forester would also go for the mice, if he could?
31167	But then the men and women began to grow very frightened at the way the heather was using the wood:"Where am I to get timber for my workshop?"
31167	But what are you doing out here on the threshing- floor?
31167	But what then?
31167	But what''s to be done, cousin?
31167	But who thinks of asking which mouse it is that has done it?
31167	But, later on, in the evening, he whispered to the wild rose- bush:"What was that rubbish he was talking about cuttings?"
31167	Ca n''t we go into your place for a little while?"
31167	Ca n''t you see that Dame Spring has come?"
31167	Can you blossom?
31167	Can you bud into leaf?
31167	Can you sing?"
31167	Do you call that being no use?"
31167	Do you imagine that we have not our task as well as you?"
31167	Do you know him?"
31167	Do you really believe he''s our cousin?"
31167	Does it ever occur to those fine fellows up there that somebody else might also need a little recreation?
31167	Does it hop all over you?
31167	For has any one ever seen a smarter tree than one of those real, regular poplars, as stiff as a tin soldier and as tall as a steeple?
31167	Have n''t you talked to her?"
31167	Have you something or other you can treat me to?
31167	How could it be otherwise?
31167	How did you come up here exactly?"
31167	How will you manage when a regular storm comes?
31167	Hullo, who''s coming now?"
31167	I do n''t know if you have heard that a cousin of ours has arrived from Copenhagen?"
31167	I hope there''s a decent gutter here?"
31167	If I die, the mistletoe dies: do you understand?
31167	Is he a smart fellow?"
31167	Is he of the same kind as the field- mouse?"
31167	Is it I?
31167	Is it you?
31167	May I ask your name?"
31167	May I beg you to remember that I am much older than you and of a good family besides?"
31167	No cat and no mouse- traps?"
31167	Off with the whole of his crown, do you hear?"
31167	One day, a blackbird came flying and sat down up there:"May I take a drop of water from you, you dear old Willow- Tree?"
31167	Perhaps the others were n''t sown either?
31167	Perhaps you expect me, over and above, to sing to you in the cold?"
31167	Perhaps you just dropped down from the sky?"
31167	Perhaps you will now think fit to answer what I have been asking you these last six months: whom have I the honour of addressing?"
31167	Same with you?"
31167	So you''re afraid that the sun will shine too strong on you?"
31167	The anemones felt that it had grown delightfully warm:"I wonder if Dame Spring can have come yet?"
31167	The wood- mouse sat in her hole and thought it all over:"Well, bless my soul, after all, what''s the objection?
31167	Then he ran in and fetched the old keeper:"Keeper, do you see that tree?"
31167	Then he said to the beech- trees:"What was I thinking of, when I helped you on in your youth?
31167	Then it''s in the garden that he is?"
31167	Then the wood laughed till all her leaves quivered:"So that''s what you mean to do, is it?"
31167	Then who is it?
31167	Trust agreed and the burdock struck some of her burs in his back and said:"Would you just rub yourself against the stile here, inside the field?
31167	Well... and did n''t your mistress find out how things stood?"
31167	What advantage do you propose to take of me this time?
31167	What are you good for?
31167	What is it you want?"
31167	What''s become of the house- mouse?"
31167	When he found a flower, he kissed her politely and said:"Well, well, are you there still?
31167	Whenever she showed herself for the first time, after her morning milk, she was asked:"Where is your mouse or your rat?"
31167	Why do n''t you rub yourself against them?"
31167	Why should we others drudge and toil for you?"
31167	Will you?"
31167	Wo n''t you do me the favour to tell the squire that I am growing up here?"
31167	Would n''t you have done the same?"
31167	Would you care to see where I live?"
31167	You know I have had a bad time and have lost my crown?"
31167	or''Did you ever?''
22420	Afraid of Hoots?
22420	And can even as small a bird as I show them where to go?
22420	And what are they?
22420	And what is an emerald stone?
22420	And why?
22420	Are you going to the lodge of the Great Spirit? 22420 Are you shooting at the mountain, or at the sun and the moon?
22420	But if this is not Turtle, where is he?
22420	But what was it, my hunter?
22420	But, my dear little ones,the mother said,"how could you have any food if I never went away from our home?"
22420	Can I help them?
22420	Can it be that any of my Indian children are afraid?
22420	Can you weave linen?
22420	Dear king, may I go?
22420	Did not you?
22420	Did the moon shine last night?
22420	Did the water please you?
22420	Did you bring anything for me?
22420	Did you choose pearls or diamonds?
22420	Did you not fall on your knees and ask her to be good to us?
22420	Did you not know that you were bringing water to keep the stream full?
22420	Do the flames and smoke come from the wigwam of the Great Spirit?
22420	Do you really not know? 22420 Do you suppose there are any children who play games whenever they like and do not have to carry water?"
22420	Do you think he tells the truth?
22420	Does not the wind come to your face?
22420	Father,asked the boy,"would the goddess be angry if I went into the water to swim?"
22420	Friend,said Turtle,"are you dead?"
22420	Have I heard?
22420	How can a little bird help a man?
22420	How can they know that it is night, when they have no sun and no moon to tell them when it is day and when it is night?
22420	How can water go tumbling?
22420	How dares anything interrupt me? 22420 How do I know?"
22420	How do you know that I killed the ox?
22420	How do you know?
22420	How shall I get him away from the owl?
22420	How shall we get fire?
22420	I will,hissed the serpent softly,"What is it?"
22420	Indeed, Mr. Voice, I dare not,whispered the goodman; and afar off he thought he heard his wife calling,"Goodman, where are you?
22420	Is it not so, friend mosquito?
22420	Is that the truth?
22420	Let you?
22420	Little bird,it said,"where are you going?"
22420	Live with you? 22420 May I come into your lodge and rest?"
22420	May I put it on?
22420	May I touch every leaf in the forest?
22420	Mosquito,said the father,"where are my children?"
22420	Mr. Fox, where is my cow?
22420	My king,said a little buzzing voice,"may I go out and fight the wicked master of the storm- wind?"
22420	Now we shall see,said the rich man boastfully, and he called aloud,"Whose ground is this?"
22420	Now which bird is king?
22420	O bird of truth,said they to the parrot,"did this man kill an ox and hide its flesh?"
22420	O dear voice,she cried,"can any one carry wind in paper?"
22420	Oh dear, oh dear,cried the goodman,"what will the goodwife say?"
22420	Oh, my selfish little hares,he said sadly,"why do you fight and try to seize the best of everything for yourselves?
22420	Rest? 22420 Shall we go on?"
22420	Water,asked the goddess,"will you be calm and still when the son of my friend is my guest?"
22420	Were the water- animals kind to you?
22420	Were we the little white hares?
22420	What are you afraid of?
22420	What are you crying for?
22420	What are you doing with the knife?
22420	What beast or what bird can get fire when the two old women are watching it?
22420	What can I do for you?
22420	What can I do to help man?
22420	What can it be?
22420	What do you say?
22420	What do you suppose is in the star?
22420	What have they to do, I should like to know? 22420 What is an idea?"
22420	What is it?
22420	What is that?
22420	What is that?
22420	What is there to be afraid of?
22420	What shall I do?
22420	What stream?
22420	What was that?
22420	Where are my sons?
22420	Where are they? 22420 Where are you going this bright morning?"
22420	Where are you going, grandmother?
22420	Where are you going?
22420	Where is the wonderful vase?
22420	Where?
22420	Which animal is wicked?
22420	Which bird shall it be? 22420 Which one does you harm?"
22420	Who are you?
22420	Who are you?
22420	Who is with you?
22420	Who said you might come in?
22420	Whose voices have I heard?
22420	Why did you not repeat men''s words as I do?
22420	Why do you cry?
22420	Why do you not aim at me?
22420	Why do you not do as she said?
22420	Why do you not drink faster?
22420	Why not?
22420	Why?
22420	Will you be kind to the boy and keep harm away from him?
22420	Will you give me some food?
22420	Will you have me?
22420	Will you have me?
22420	Will you not eat part of it yourself?
22420	Will you not let us rest?
22420	Will you not let us rest?
22420	Will you put them down, or will you carry them forever?
22420	Will you really let me?
22420	Wolf,called the father,"will you tell me where my children are?"
22420	And have you found out whose blood is best for the serpent?"
22420	Another day he said,"My Aurora, why is it that I can not put my hand in yours as once I did?"
22420	Are there any rumors of my deeds as great as that?"
22420	Are they birds or beasts?''
22420	Argus knew that, but he had been alone a long time, and he thought,"What harm is there in listening to his merry chatter?
22420	But was it calling them?
22420	But were they snowflakes?
22420	But when the children say,"Mother, where is the island?
22420	Can not we go to it and play with the sea- children?"
22420	Can you not mount into the air?"
22420	Do you know?"
22420	Do you wish to have the most beautiful thing in earth, air, or water?"
22420	Fox?"
22420	Fox?"
22420	He knew at once what the cat had done, and he said,"Little cat, what can I do to show you honor for your brave fight?
22420	How can I help you?"
22420	How could I know?"
22420	How do I know what you might do in all that time?
22420	How shall we choose a king?"
22420	How shall we keep them warm if we have no nests?"
22420	If any one had asked,"Do you not like to walk on the soft grass?"
22420	Is it the northern lights?"
22420	It is no wonder that Jack awoke one night when no one called and said,"Jill, did he say we must get some water?"
22420	May I live among your branches till they come back to me?"
22420	May I live on your branches till the springtime?"
22420	May we go to our old home and visit them?"
22420	O dear ruler of the southland, must we yield to the cruel master of the north?"
22420	O fairest of youths,"she cried,"who are you?
22420	On summer evenings, the children watched the light, and when a child asked,"Father, what makes it?"
22420	One day Tithonus asked,"My Aurora, why is it that I can not look straight into your eyes as once I did?"
22420	One day she heard the mountain say,"Dear plants, will you not come to my rocks and cover them with your brightness and beauty?
22420	One day the pretty daughter said,"Cousin Raven, are you too weak to fly as high as you used to do?"
22420	She went to the serpent and said,"Grandfather, will you do something for me?"
22420	Should you be glad if I had let all things stay as they were?
22420	So the bird said,"Great oak- tree, you are so strong, will you not let me live on your boughs till my friends come back in the springtime?"
22420	So when the mother quail asked all the animals,"Can you tell me who has carried away my little son?"
22420	The Father heard the lazy peetweet, and he said,"Do you not wish to show the waters where to go?"
22420	The boy and the girl talked together one day, and the boy, Wah- wah- hoo, said to his sister,"Dear little sister, are you happy with our father?"
22420	The children would ask,''Are there no children in the sea?
22420	The fisher watched most eagerly, for he thought,"There''s my boy at home crying, and what shall I do if I can not get the summer for him?"
22420	The goddess cried,"Did you drag the king''s son to the bottom of the river?"
22420	The millstones were brought in, and the women asked,"What shall we grind for you?"
22420	The owl went to the quail and said,"Will you let me have one of your children to come and live with me?"
22420	The poor boy was too cold to be angry, and he begged,"Adjidaumo, if there is any way for me to keep warm, will you not tell me what it is?
22420	The poor wives were so sorrowful that they forgot to be afraid, and the older one said,"Can we help crying?
22420	The swallow asked,''What are they?''
22420	Then he asked the mosquito,"Whose blood did you say?"
22420	Then he asked,"Has your father a magic cloak?"
22420	Then he called to his fierce enemies,"Are you not ready?
22420	Then he said to the sky,"Father Sky, will you not go higher up, that there may be light and warmth on the earth?"
22420	They are very dear to me, but how shall I make my children go to them and so learn to love them?"
22420	They knew that they would be punished, but what would the punishment be?
22420	WAS IT THE FIRST TURTLE?
22420	Was I unkind to make you so much more lovely than you were?"
22420	What can be the reason?"
22420	What can it be?"
22420	What could the light have been?"
22420	What do you wish me to do for you?
22420	What has this cruel man done with our warriors?"
22420	What is it now?"
22420	What more could you ask?"
22420	What shall we do to punish the parrot?"
22420	What shall we do?"
22420	What should they do?
22420	What should we do?"
22420	When Turtle cried,"Friend, are you living?"
22420	When he comes again, will you watch over him wherever in the wide, wide water he may wish to go?"
22420	When the chief woke, he cried,"Where is my son?
22420	When the man came, she asked sharply,"What is in this box?
22420	When the mother quail came home, she asked,"Where is your brother?"
22420	When the other man came to look for it in the morning, he asked the thief,"Have you seen my ox?"
22420	When the owl carried away the little quail, she went to the serpent and said,"Grandfather, you will not tell the quail that I have her son, will you?"
22420	When they came, she asked,"What did you bring for me?"
22420	When your father says,''Why do you cry?''
22420	Where do you find them?"
22420	Where is my brother, and where are our friends?"
22420	Why did you come to my gate if you did not wish to grind?"
22420	Why do they never come out to play with us?''
22420	Why do you not live in love together?"
22420	Why not let them stay as they were before you had the dream?"
22420	Why not take them?"
22420	Why should you change the sky and the earth?
22420	Why should you sharpen a knife?"
22420	Will you carry me over the lake?
22420	Will you come and see them?"
22420	Will you come?"
22420	Will you give her to me to be my wife?"
22420	Will you let me go with him to his lodge and be his wife?"
22420	Will you make men love me?"
22420	Will you not come and cover them?"
22420	Will you not give him some other food?"
22420	Will you not go with me?"
22420	Will you not help me?"
22420	Will you not show it to your children?"
22420	Will you not sing to me, and tell me what has happened in the world?
22420	Will you obey me?"
22420	Will you obey me?"
22420	You can see it go down into the darkness, but when another night comes, then the moon rises again,''--can you remember to tell them that?"
22420	[ Illustration: A WONDERFUL SENSE OF SMELL]"What shall I do?"
22420	[ Illustration:"SHE GAVE ME THE FLOWER"]"Can you spin flax?"
22420	asked the crane,"and why do you wish to go across the lake, away from your home and friends?"
22420	asked the voice,"and is it not the fan that has brought it?
22420	cried the brave, and the cunning man called,"Do you know?"
22420	he would have answered,"What is grass?
22420	said Jack;"but where''s the water?"
22420	she thought, and at last she whispered very softly and shyly,"Please, dear mountain, will you let me come?
22420	the old woman would ask, or,"Mr. Fox, where is my sheep?"
11304	How soon will the tree fall?
11304	Which is the better-- a great memory or some trifling comfort?''
11304	Why should I not live as long?
11304	''A hermitage on Castle Island?''
11304	''And I leave yourself to imagine the groaning that was heard in the church that morning, for were n''t they all small tenants?
11304	''And did n''t you go in after them?''
11304	''And if a car got through in February, why ca n''t we get through on the first of June?''
11304	''And just because I saved you, you thought you would come to save me?''
11304	''And knowing you were going down to hell?''
11304	''And she''s willing to come back?''
11304	''And where would I be picking up a living if it were n''t on a cab- rank, or you either?''
11304	''And you did n''t expect to find me?''
11304	''And you do n''t know why?''
11304	''And you still read Latin, classical Latin, easily?''
11304	''And your sisters are nuns?''
11304	''Are Bishops ever expected to have reasons?''
11304	''Are there no letters this morning?''
11304	''Are you?
11304	''But does anything return?''
11304	''But has she a diploma from the Academy?
11304	''But how did he treat her in the end, despite all her kindnesses?
11304	''But if it were his fault?''
11304	''But if she be in no danger, of what use would the Sacrament be to her?''
11304	''But why am I writing about myself?
11304	''But why did you come to me to marry you?
11304	''But why should you be in doubt?''
11304	''But your work?''
11304	''Ca n''t you give a reason?''
11304	''Charges-- who is making charges?''
11304	''Come in, will you?''
11304	''Could anybody be more anti- Christian than that?''
11304	''Did O''Grady leave this paper here for me to read,''he asked himself,''or did he forget to take it away with him?
11304	''Did n''t you say that it is n''t drink that destroys a man''s faith, but woman?
11304	''Do n''t you believe in these things?''
11304	''Do you still think you were sent for a purpose?''
11304	''Does anyone know exactly what he believes?
11304	''Have not men always believed in bird augury from the beginning of time?
11304	''Have you spoken of the mistake you made in confession, Father Oliver?''
11304	''How all what came about?''
11304	''How do you do, Oliver?''
11304	''How is that?''
11304	''How is that?''
11304	''How is that?''
11304	''I have come back to my letter to ask if you would like me to go to see your baby?
11304	''I wonder if Mary knows?''
11304	''Is n''t it when the nerves are on a stretch that we notice little things that do n''t concern us at all?''
11304	''Is the whole thing a fairy- tale, a piece of midsummer madness, I wonder?
11304	''It would be safer, would n''t it?''
11304	''More useful?''
11304	''Must you really go after tea?''
11304	''My good man, why are you talking like that?
11304	''No, I have n''t?
11304	''No, why should I?''
11304	''Now what are you saying?''
11304	''Now what instinct guided its search for worms?''
11304	''Now why does he take the southern road?''
11304	''Now will you mind what you''re sayin'', and the priest listenin''to you?''
11304	''Now, Christy, which do you reckon to be the shorter road?''
11304	''Now, Moran, is n''t it strange?
11304	''Now, Moran, sit down and eat a bit, wo n''t you?''
11304	''Now, is it out bathing you''re going, your reverence?
11304	''Now, what are you talkin''about?
11304	''Now, what will Father O''Grady answer to all this?''
11304	''Now, you''ll tell me if I''m in the way?''
11304	''Of course you''re surprised-- how could it be otherwise?
11304	''Over the page the saint says:"Every man naturally desireth to know; but what doth knowledge avail without the fear of God?"
11304	''Put her utterly out of my mind,''Father Oliver cried aloud;''now what does he mean by that?''
11304	''So Miss Glynn has written to you?''
11304	''So you''re going to be married, Pat?''
11304	''Soldier or shepherd, what matter now she is gone?''
11304	''Then you side with the Archbishop?''
11304	''To supper?''
11304	''Was it dying or dead you saw me?''
11304	''Was n''t it I that saw Patsy?
11304	''Was no attempt,''he asked,''made to marry you to some girl with a big fortune?''
11304	''Well, Mary, what are you thinking of doing?''
11304	''Well, if you''re sure you''ve nothing to do, may I stay to supper?''
11304	''Well, well,''said Father Oliver,''you see there''s no child--''''But you''ll be waitin''a minute for the sake of the poor child, your reverence?
11304	''What are you saying, Gogarty?
11304	''What is it but a step?
11304	''What popular opinion is there to defy?
11304	''What reason could she have?''
11304	''What should I be answering?''
11304	''What time do you be making it, Gogarty?''
11304	''What would I be doin'', going into a Protestant church?''
11304	''Which way are you going?
11304	''Why all this hurry?''
11304	''Why did he come here disturbing me with his beliefs,''he cried out,''poisoning my will?''
11304	''Why do you think she regretted my garden?''
11304	''Why is that?''
11304	''Why should she have selected that cottage, the only pretty one in the county?
11304	''Will you leave off pushing me?''
11304	''You do n''t mean that he is so senile and superstitious as that?
11304	''You do n''t mean to say that you''re thinking of leaving the convent, Mary?''
11304	''You do?''
11304	''You know the name of Mr. Poole''s book,"The Source of the Christian River"?
11304	''You mean that I should put you up here and let you get drunk?''
11304	''You think so?''
11304	''You think, then,''Father O''Grady said,''that a Christian forfeits his faith if he inquires?''
11304	''You''d like to see my garden?''
11304	''You''ll enjoy the drive?''
11304	''You''ll put up your horse?
11304	''You''re quite sure I''m not in the way-- I''m not interfering with any plans?''
11304	''Your reverence, will the child be always a Protestant?
11304	Ah, Landor''s"Hellenics"in the original Latin: how did that book come here?''
11304	All Tinnick would be laughing at him, and Eliza, what would she think of him?
11304	All that night, all next day, and for how many days?
11304	Am I not right?''
11304	And does it not seem to you that, after all, there was some design in what has happened?
11304	And if I did go to London, of what should I speak to him?
11304	And where would she go if she did leave, unless she lived with you?''
11304	And which self did he think the worthier, his present or his dead self?
11304	And who could doubt that saints attained the eternal life, which is God, while still living in the temporal flesh?
11304	And why should he be disbelieving in that which has been prophesied for generations about the Abbot of Kilronan?''
11304	Are n''t you two miles nearer to Father Moran than you are to me?''
11304	As for Mary--''''You surely do n''t think she''s going to leave?''
11304	Because I liked you?
11304	But a long field lay between his house and the school- house, and what would it avail him to see the empty room?
11304	But did he think of the church?
11304	But had I?
11304	But have you made inquiries?
11304	But is a man''s truth also woman''s truth?
11304	But of what use thinking of these things?
11304	But our Lord says that in heaven there is neither marriage nor giving in marriage, and what would heaven be to him without Nora?
11304	But the lake-- where was it?
11304	But this woman was moved merely by impulses; and what is more inexplicable than an impulse?
11304	But was he going to begin the story over again?
11304	But was he obliged to answer it?
11304	But was he sure if it had n''t been for Eliza that he would n''t have married Annie McGrath?
11304	But was she right in this?
11304	But was there water enough in the strait at this season of the year?
11304	But what connection between Nora Glynn and this dead woman?
11304	But what could Poole''s reason be for wishing him to leave Ireland, to go abroad?
11304	But what did he know about such women?
11304	But what was he to do?
11304	But what''s the matter, Gogarty?
11304	But where should he go?
11304	But where should he go?
11304	But who was he, he''d like to be told, that he should set himself up as Father Peter''s judge?
11304	But why am I writing all these things to you?''
11304	But why is it extraordinary?
11304	But why quote when I can send you the book?
11304	But why should he assume that he would not rise higher?
11304	But why should the wind rise?
11304	But why was he thinking of her again?
11304	Christy, will you take his reverence''s horse?
11304	Could he fall into such miserable decadence?
11304	Could he have chosen a more appropriate one?
11304	Could one find a more beautiful name for a hermit?
11304	Could such obedience to rule be any man''s duty?
11304	Did n''t I know the Colonel''s grandfather and his grandmother?
11304	Did you ever read"The Imitation of Christ"?
11304	Did you receive that letter?
11304	Do n''t they only throw it at the child?''
11304	Do n''t you know well enough I''d have been suspended?
11304	Do n''t you think we might go into the garden?''
11304	Do we find life in adventure or by our own fireside?
11304	Do you ever turn to these books?
11304	Do you know anything, Father O''Grady, about this man''s writing?
11304	Do you like reading Latin?''
11304	Do you remember an old man called Patsy Murphy?
11304	Do you remember saying that the loneliness of the country sometimes forced you to kneel down to pray that you might die?
11304	Do you remember saying that you intended to be Reverend Mother?
11304	Do you remember the dark gray clouds tearing across the sky, and we walking side by side, I trying to get away from you?
11304	Do you think that a woman can not repent?
11304	Do you want me to baptize the child or not?''
11304	Does anyone want to be forgotten utterly?
11304	Does it?
11304	Egan?''
11304	For did not the miracles of the saints prove that they were no longer subject to natural laws?
11304	For had n''t he begun to feel that what they needed was a really efficient priest, one who would look after their temporal interests?
11304	For had n''t he heard, as he came up the street, that Mrs. Rean had stolen the child from Mrs. Egan, and had had it baptized by the minister?
11304	Had he not felt her breath upon his cheek?
11304	Had he not written saying he was going, and was n''t that enough?
11304	Had n''t Moran said that there were times when we all wanted drink?
11304	Has it not often seemed strange to you that we go through life without ever being able to reveal the soul that is in us?
11304	Has n''t the holy water of the Church more power in it than the water they have?
11304	Have n''t we all heard the Archbishop say that any of his priests who appeals to Rome against him will get the worst of it?''
11304	Have you forgotten how anxious I was that you should write the history of the lake and its castles?
11304	Have you inquired, dear Father O''Grady, what this man''s writings are, if he is a Catholic or a Protestant?
11304	He surely did not think it well that Father Peter had died, his friend, his benefactor, the man in whose house he was living?
11304	How did you guess that?''
11304	How many times had he said that?
11304	How much do you think she''d come for?''
11304	I do not say he will try to undermine your faith, but how can he do otherwise if he believe in what he writes?
11304	I hope you have made all these inquiries, and if you have not made them, will you make them at once and write to me and relieve my anxiety?
11304	I said to myself,"If this be so-- if, in return for kind thought-- Why should n''t she suffer?
11304	I should n''t like my daughter--''''What do you mean?''
11304	I thought; and, desirous of seeing it fall, I walked on, guided by the sound, till I saw at the end of the glade-- whom do you think?
11304	I was just thinking--''''Of me?''
11304	If Father Peter felt that Nora Glynn was not the kind of schoolmistress the parish required, should he not send her away?
11304	If I were sent for a purpose--''''But you do n''t believe seriously, Moran, that you were sent for a purpose?''
11304	If there was a miracle that night, why should n''t there be a miracle to- night?
11304	If this were not so, why should your whiteness and colour and gaiety remind me always of the spring- time?
11304	If we are to believe at all in spiritual influences-- and who denies them?--can we minimize these?
11304	In what light was he to read it?
11304	Is it because we are ashamed, or is it that we do not know ourselves?
11304	Is it really true that he opposes the roofing of the abbey on account of the legend?
11304	Is it too much I am asking of thee, O my God, is it too much?
11304	Is n''t it all like a dream?
11304	Is there any more of it?''
11304	It is not unlikely, for what do we do all through our lives but to repeat ourselves?
11304	It sounds a little absurd, does n''t it?
11304	It was certain that if Poole were in love with Nora he would do all in his power to keep a poor priest( was it thus they spoke of him?)
11304	It was therefore his fate to go in quest of-- what?
11304	Just a glass to keep me going, and I will go straight out of your parish, so that none of the disgrace will fall upon you; or-- what do you think?
11304	Life?
11304	Moran called it a miracle and it seems like one, but will it last?
11304	Mr. Poole''s age-- what was it?
11304	Nature has given you many gifts: I wonder what will become of you?
11304	No matter, I ca n''t stay here, so why should I trouble to discover a reason for my going?
11304	Now was that story going to begin again?
11304	Now what would the end be?
11304	Now you wo n''t be thinking me a fool for having come to see you this evening, Gogarty?
11304	Now, do you mean to say that you have found a person who will suit us?...
11304	Now, do you think that quite right and fair towards one''s sister?''
11304	Now, how is one to stop in a convent if one''s own sister interferes in one''s confessions?''
11304	Now, what reason does he give for such an extraordinary decision?''
11304	Now, will you be turning the horse up the road?
11304	Of what use are signs and omens if the interpretation is always obscure?
11304	Of what use to lie in one''s bed when sleep is far and will not be beckoned?
11304	Once he was an ardent student in Maynooth, he had been an energetic curate; and now what was he?
11304	One thing matters-- do I stay or go?''
11304	Or did she wish to revenge herself?
11304	Or was it that he had worn out a certain side of his nature in Bridget Clery''s cottage?
11304	Our tempers are part of ourselves?
11304	Pass me the tobacco, will you?''
11304	Poole might wish to make a fool of him, but what was her reason for advising him to go abroad?
11304	Poole?''
11304	Round by Kilronan or across the Bridge of Keel?''
11304	Save it and let the weasel go supperless?
11304	Saved himself from himself,''he repeated;''can anybody be saved from himself?''
11304	Seeing me, he took off his hat-- you know the tall hat he wears-- a hat given him twenty or thirty years ago by whom?
11304	Shall we kneel down?''
11304	She might love them independent of their opposition, but how could she love them if she knew they were only born to do wrong?
11304	She seemed to him like a spirit, and is n''t the spring like a spirit?
11304	Should he not welcome change?
11304	So it was said; but what did he know of the souls of the priests with whom he dined, smoked pipes, and played cards?
11304	Sometimes the shepherd grows weary of watching, and the question comes, Has a man no duty towards himself?
11304	Tell me if such a sin can be forgiven?''
11304	The Mayo cock or the Galway cock?''
11304	The distance was much the same-- a couple of miles shorter by the southern road, no doubt, but what are a couple of miles to an old roadster?
11304	The end may be marriage-- with whom?
11304	The men''s eyes met, and Father O''Grady said, as if he wished to change the subject:''You were born at Tinnick, were you not?''
11304	They merely wring the will out of us; and well we may ask, Who would care for his life if he knew he was going to lose it on the morrow?
11304	This will seem contradictory, for did n''t I say that I could n''t forget your cruelty in my first letter?
11304	Was it because he feared that if he once went away he might never come back?
11304	Was it in some vain, proselytizing idea that I invited you?
11304	Was it not a very pretty idea to cover that end of the garden with rambling roses?''
11304	Was it the ugly cottage that put thoughts of her into his mind?
11304	Was its scarlet not finer than Lady Hindlip?
11304	Was n''t Patsy Donovan saying to me only yesterday that the Archbishop was a brave man to be letting any roof at all on the abbey?
11304	Was the letter he returned to her prompted by Mr. Poole and by a spirit of revenge?
11304	We never talked like this before, did we, Gogarty?
11304	We shall see, however, what kind of nib he uses, fine or blunt?''
11304	What did she know about fishing?
11304	What excuse?
11304	What had he confessed?
11304	What is his reputation in the literary world?''
11304	What is the spring but an impulse?
11304	What matter whether they bloomed a week earlier or a week later?
11304	What was to be done?
11304	What will you be doing all this time?
11304	What will you do then?''
11304	What would be its first principle?
11304	When will she write again?''
11304	Where should I be now if it were not for you?
11304	Where would I be now if it had n''t been that you kept on with me and brought me back, cured?
11304	Which self is the true self-- the peaceful or the choleric?
11304	Who amongst us does not remember the old nurse who told him stories of magic and witchcraft?
11304	Who can say?''
11304	Who else would take an interest in this forlorn Garranard and its people, the reeds and rushes of existence?
11304	Who knows?
11304	Who was she that she should come telling him that he lacked experience?
11304	Who would think of asking himself if he liked beech- trees, or larches, or willows?
11304	Why am I telling it to you?''
11304	Why did he come here?''
11304	Why did she come to Garranard?''
11304	Why do n''t you come to Italy?
11304	Why do n''t you write it and send it to me?
11304	Why had he never brought her here?
11304	Why should he not keep his mind for his own enjoyment and for the enjoyment of his friends, treating it like his pleasure grounds or park?
11304	Why should she go away to Berkshire to help Mr. Walter Poole with his literature without giving you longer notice?
11304	Why should you be in the way?''
11304	Why, indeed?
11304	Will you have patience, and the poor child will be safe?''
11304	Will your reverence listen to me?''
11304	Worse still, what was he becoming?
11304	Would n''t any other do just as well for her foolish experiment?''
11304	Would the time ever come when he could think of her without a pain in his heart?
11304	Yes; but what is life?
11304	You do forgive me?''
11304	You remember Catherine, my servant?
11304	You remember the prayer we said, leaning over the bit of wall looking across the bog?
11304	You will say,"But what matter?
11304	You wo n''t be swimming out to Castle Island, and forgetting that you have confessions at seven?''
11304	You''ll go home straight, wo n''t you?''
11304	You''ll stay and have some dinner with me?''
11304	You''ll stay and have some supper with me?''
11304	and have not prognostications a knack of coming true?
11304	and he dropped on his knees crying:''Can I be forgiven if that soul be lost to God?
11304	and what will be your answer when your child asks:"Who made me?"
11304	my going in quest of the Christian river?
11304	not her, but-- He was following what?
11304	were n''t you quick enough for her?''
11304	what are you coming here to talk to me in this way for?
11304	what matter?''
11304	what use was there in going over all that again?
7055	''''Er?
7055	''''Er?''
7055	''''I m?
7055	''''Ow can I go now?
7055	''--Not to stare and stare at me over the top of her spectacles like a cow at a cornfield over the fence?''
7055	''A doctor or anything?''
7055	''A lift?
7055	''A very pretty little flower, and a very sweet name,''he said,''And now, where''s your father?''
7055	''After I''ve come all these miles and miles to see you, day after day?''
7055	''Ah, well, it must be a good prayer if she taught it you, must n''t it?''
7055	''Ah, what''s the good o''mouthing it?
7055	''And I sha n''t see you again- till you''re married?
7055	''And does she-- live there now?''
7055	''And fox- hunting?''
7055	''And how do you make that out, mother?''
7055	''And how many brothers and sisters have you, my dear?''
7055	''And if anyone came and asked for you, you''d take him?''
7055	''And now suppose we have tea?''
7055	''And should you like to be married?''
7055	''And suppose we fix it the day after the spring flower- show at Evenwood, and go to it together?''
7055	''And then?''
7055	''And then?''
7055	''And what''d I do if Foxy died for me?''
7055	''And what''s that one?''
7055	''And what,''asked Miss Clomber of Hazel, lowering her lids like blinds,''was your maiden name?''
7055	''And what,''she heard Vessons say,''will yer lordship''s Sally Virtue say?''
7055	''And when did this happy event take place?''
7055	''And who came?''
7055	''And yet she''s only a bit of a thing, you tell me?''
7055	''Another?
7055	''Are all these apple- trees yours?''
7055	''Are you fonder of Marston than of me?''
7055	''Are you going to turn her out, Edward?''
7055	''Are you happy here, Hazel?''
7055	''As it''s on your way, why not come to tea with mother?
7055	''As you''re going to have a baby?''
7055	''Away?
7055	''Be Foxy here?''
7055	''Be I?''
7055	''Be I?''
7055	''Be it?''
7055	''Be that the lady as no gold comforts?''
7055	''Be that why you dunna say prayers now?''
7055	''Be there ghosses?''
7055	''Be they_ all_ his''n?''
7055	''Be we going for certain sure?''
7055	''Be you a gentleman, then?''
7055	''Be you forty?''
7055	''Be you the''ooman as Martha said Jack lived along of?''
7055	''Because of this other young''ooman he''s brought?''
7055	''Binna there?''
7055	''Brought the wreath- frames?''
7055	''Burnt?''
7055	''But Hazel''s staying the night, mother, surely?''
7055	''But I dunna mind playing"Why do the People?"
7055	''But do n''t you feel something ominous about the place, mother?
7055	''But if she does n''t want you, Edward, what more is to do?''
7055	''But if you was to meet a nice tidy woman as had a bit saved?''
7055	''But is she prettier than me?''
7055	''But she hanna got abron hair?''
7055	''But why did n''t you want to come at once when I came to fetch you?
7055	''But why did you ever go?''
7055	''But why didna you hit''un?''
7055	''But why ever?
7055	''But why so far, whatever?''
7055	''But why, man?
7055	''But why?
7055	''But wunna he know?''
7055	''But you like me a bit?
7055	''But you surely wanted to see me?
7055	''But, dear,''Edward reasoned gently,''do n''t you want to think of helping me, and going with me to chapel?''
7055	''But-- the old lady?''
7055	''Ca n''t you go on with the tale, mother?''
7055	''Ca n''t you see she''s got my gown on her back?
7055	''Can I get a little''ammer and break, too?''
7055	''Can I help?''
7055	''Can you tell me,''he went on,''if there''s any young lady about here with auburn hair?
7055	''Canna I go walking on the green hill by my lonesome?''
7055	''Canna you stop meddling wi''the music and come to supper?''
7055	''Could you explain a little, dear?''
7055	''Couldna he bide in the house?''
7055	''D''you know Undern?''
7055	''D''you like me as much as I like Foxy?''
7055	''D''you notice that they favour anyone?''
7055	''D''you preach long and solemn?''
7055	''D''you say"mum"to''em?''
7055	''D''you think Andrew Vessons''ll let an''ooman trapse in the snow when he''s got good horses in stable?''
7055	''Deaf, am I?
7055	''Did I?
7055	''Did she go young?''
7055	''Did summat strong catch a holt of her?''
7055	''Did they save her?''
7055	''Did you find out?''
7055	''Did you find out?''
7055	''Did you, Hazel?''
7055	''Didna I tell you I''d promised you for it-- to sing?
7055	''Do I draw men''s eyes?''
7055	''Do I know the noise?''
7055	''Do I know?
7055	''Do I, auntie?''
7055	''Do n''t you know?''
7055	''Do people buy the remnants?''
7055	''Do you love this man?''
7055	''Do you say your prayers, Hazel?''
7055	''Does it make you better to live with him?''
7055	''Does''e, now?''
7055	''Dunna you ever eat''em?''
7055	''Dunna you ever think, making coffins for poor souls to rest in as inna tired, as there''s a tree growing somewhere for yours?''
7055	''Dunna you know Monkey''s Ladder?
7055	''Dunna you know what that is?''
7055	''Dunna you know?''
7055	''Edward?''
7055	''Eh, what''s the use?
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Eh?''
7055	''Far to go?''
7055	''Father?''
7055	''For my son?''
7055	''Gospel?''
7055	''Groom?
7055	''H''m?''
7055	''Han you got to be ever and ever so quiet to be a lady?''
7055	''Hanna there bin?''
7055	''Hanna you bin fond of anyone?''
7055	''Has n''t that fellow told you so?''
7055	''Has not He answered us each and severally with a loud voice in the night- watches?''
7055	''Have n''t you got a stocking to mend or a hair- ribbon to make?''
7055	''Have you come to stay, Hazel, or only for a visit?''
7055	''Have you ever thought, Hazel,''he said later, sitting down on a log--''have you ever thought of the question of marriage?''
7055	''Have you some hot water for the lady?''
7055	''Hawburn?
7055	''Hazel, ca n''t you see I''m in love with you?''
7055	''Hazel, why did n''t you tell me about this man?
7055	''Hazel, why did you run away?''
7055	''His''n?''
7055	''How can both be true?''
7055	''How dare you let Sally in?''
7055	''How did he compel you to go, then?''
7055	''How did you do that, you fool?''
7055	''How do you know?''
7055	''How ever?''
7055	''How many times have they bin round?''
7055	''How should I know?''
7055	''How''ll I find it?''
7055	''How_ can_ Hazel have anything to do with it, mother?''
7055	''I dare say now as he wants you to move on?''
7055	''I dunna care how many miles you''ve acome,''said Hazel passionately;''what for do you do it?
7055	''I know I do,''he assented;''but what can I do agen ten strong men?''
7055	''I wonder whose cheeses they are?''
7055	''I''spose you''ll be wearing it to the meeting up at the Mountain?''
7055	''If I came some day-- soon-- to your home, would you sing to me?''
7055	''If I''ve kep''out of it in the heat of youth, is it likely I''ll go into it in the chilly times?
7055	''If one came, would it be a sign?''
7055	''Inna our''Azel peart?
7055	''Is Hazel all right, mother?''
7055	''Is a pin sticking into you dear?''
7055	''Is it mystical longing or a sense of sin that cries out in her voice?''
7055	''Is it to your liking, Mr.--?
7055	''Is knitting so like life, mother?''
7055	''Is she pretty?''
7055	''Is there any fiddler in your parish, parson?''
7055	''It''s nice to draw men''s eyes, inna it, auntie?''
7055	''Leave the Mountain?''
7055	''Like the gentry?''
7055	''Like to come?''
7055	''Like to stop the night over?''
7055	''Look here, Hazel,''he said, not unkindly;''you''ve got to give in, see?''
7055	''Maybe you''re a married man yourself?''
7055	''More?''
7055	''Mother, you are not really going?''
7055	''Music?
7055	''My dear''--Mrs. Marston spoke triumphantly--''didn''t I always say that gooseberry wine of Susan Waine''s recipe was as good as champagne?
7055	''My dear, why not?''
7055	''My dear,''whispered Mrs. Marston,''have you an unwelcome guest?''
7055	''No, what for should He?
7055	''Nobody at all?''
7055	''Not if I went?''
7055	''Not if she could make strong ale?''
7055	''Nothing unpleasant, dear?''
7055	''Now look here,''he said,''fair and square, will you marry me?''
7055	''Now, what wench''ll cry for this night''s work?''
7055	''Now, would a tarrier do that-- a well- trained tarrier?
7055	''Now,_ is_ it me,''said Vessons, reasonable but hurt,''as generally brings these packs of unruly women to Undern?''
7055	''Oh, ca n''t you understand, mother?''
7055	''Oh, what for canna you see, my soul,''she whispered,''as I love you true?''
7055	''Only that, dear?''
7055	''Please, Mrs. Marston, can I buy a green silk gown wi''yellow roses on?''
7055	''Pretty daughter?''
7055	''Reddin?
7055	''Sally?''
7055	''Shall I tell you why?''
7055	''Shall you bide with yer auntie the night over?''
7055	''Shall you,''he asked earnestly,''like me to come to the Spinney?''
7055	''Shawly there''s no charch there?''
7055	''She does n''t mean it,''said he loyally,''do you, Hazel?''
7055	''She said you''d get picked up, did she?''
7055	''She unna be here long?''
7055	''Single, I suppose?''
7055	''So this is your home?''
7055	''So you think of marrying?''
7055	''So you thought you''d outwitted me?''
7055	''So you''ve come?
7055	''Stow it, ca n''t you?''
7055	''Suppose you saw a beautiful shawl out on a hedge in the rain, should n''t you want to bring it in?''
7055	''Surely to goodness, girl, you''re not as innicent- like as that?''
7055	''Tay?''
7055	''Tell us what ails you?''
7055	''That?
7055	''The graves?''
7055	''The parson, now, I suppose he''s young?''
7055	''Then how--?''
7055	''Then it is true what he said, that you were his from head to foot?''
7055	''Then why did you come here?''
7055	''Then you were his-- soul and body?''
7055	''There''s no fiddler chap hereabouts, then?''
7055	''There''s queer things doing in Hunter''s Spinney, and what for shouldna you believe it?''
7055	''There''s you and there''s Ed''ard Oh, what for are you?''
7055	''Truth on your life?''
7055	''Ur?''
7055	''We do n''t know, do we, mother?''
7055	''Well, Hazel''--Edward spoke in a matter- of- fact tone--''shall we go home now?''
7055	''Well, Hazel, child, what''s the matter?''
7055	''Well, Hazel?''
7055	''Well, fool, ca n''t you speak?''
7055	''Well, have you only just found that out?
7055	''Well, mister,''he inquired glumly,''what''n you after?
7055	''Well, mother?''
7055	''Well, then, why canna you hear''em?
7055	''Well,''he said in a business- like tone,''suppose we unpack the little creatures and Hazel first?''
7055	''Well?''
7055	''Well?''
7055	''Well?''
7055	''What about the bitch?''
7055	''What about your ideas in the spinney?''
7055	''What ails you, catching your breath?''
7055	''What ails you, little un?''
7055	''What ails you?''
7055	''What ails you?''
7055	''What are you up to?''
7055	''What d''you mean by it?''
7055	''What d''you mean?''
7055	''What danger?''
7055	''What did he say?''
7055	''What did you swear?''
7055	''What do I care if he''s a dozen ministers?''
7055	''What do I care what people think?
7055	''What do men generally want women for?''
7055	''What do you think of her, mother?''
7055	''What do you want me to say?''
7055	''What do you want the master for?''
7055	''What does class matter?''
7055	''What else can I think?
7055	''What else?''
7055	''What for are you?''
7055	''What for be you?''
7055	''What for be your eyes wet, Ed''ard?''
7055	''What for canna I show''em Ed''ard?
7055	''What for did He, if He didna like''em when they were done?''
7055	''What for did I go to the Hunter''s Spinney?''
7055	''What for did they fail?''
7055	''What for did you have''em?''
7055	''What for did you run away, Foxy, my dear?
7055	''What for did you shiver?''
7055	''What for did you tell me lies, Jack?''
7055	''What for did you tell me lies?''
7055	''What for do you fritten me?''
7055	''What for do you want to hear, my soul?''
7055	''What for does Mr. Reddin come, when he can see I dunna want him?''
7055	''What for dunnot He, my soul?
7055	''What for have you?''
7055	''What for not, my-- what for not?''
7055	''What for not?
7055	''What for not?''
7055	''What for not?''
7055	''What for should I, my soul?''
7055	''What for will I, auntie?''
7055	''What for will you?''
7055	''What for''s Martha cursing?''
7055	''What for?''
7055	''What for?''
7055	''What for?''
7055	''What good''d that do?''
7055	''What good''ll it do''i m?''
7055	''What in hell are you doing here?''
7055	''What in, dear?''
7055	''What is it now?''
7055	''What is it, dear?''
7055	''What is it, little one?''
7055	''What is it, my dear?''
7055	''What is it, my good man?''
7055	''What kind of a knife, dear?''
7055	''What meeting?''
7055	''What mun I say?''
7055	''What of that?''
7055	''What song?''
7055	''What sort of good times?''
7055	''What sort of queer things?''
7055	''What the devil are you doing here?''
7055	''What the devil do they want?''
7055	''What the h--- is all this humming?''
7055	''What valley, dear?
7055	''What went wrong?''
7055	''What will the congregation think?''
7055	''What would you say to May, Hazel, early May-- lilac- time?''
7055	''What''d you do, Ed''ard, if you were bound to find out summat?''
7055	''What''d you do?''
7055	''What''d you say if Ed''ard died for yer?''
7055	''What''ll the old sleepy lady say?''
7055	''What''ll you do if you inna a minister, Ed''ard?''
7055	''What''ll you swear by?''
7055	''What''m they doing to''i m?
7055	''What''n you after, mauling me?''
7055	''What''n you mean, saying"very well"so choppy?''
7055	''What''s Hazel been up to?''
7055	''What''s he done?''
7055	''What''s its name?''
7055	''What''s quiet matter?''
7055	''What''s that brown on your dress?''
7055	''What''s that?''
7055	''What''s the good of keeping on, Mr. Reddin?
7055	''What''s up, Hazel Woodus?''
7055	''What''s your name?''
7055	''What''un?''
7055	''What, Hazel?''
7055	''What?
7055	''What?''
7055	''What?''
7055	''What?''
7055	''What?''
7055	''What?--''er?''
7055	''Whatever''s come o''er ye?''
7055	''Whatever''s that?''
7055	''When I say"well,"I mean what d''you want?''
7055	''When will you be my wife, Hazel?''
7055	''When''ve you bin in a gentleman''s house?''
7055	''Where are the felled trees?''
7055	''Where are you going?''
7055	''Where at?''
7055	''Where be going?''
7055	''Where be the road?''
7055	''Where d''yer live?''
7055	''Where have you been?''
7055	''Where the devil_ do_ you live?''
7055	''Where were you married?''
7055	''Where you bin?
7055	''Where you bin?''
7055	''Where''s Hazel?''
7055	''Where''s that tea?''
7055	''Where''s your lord and master?''
7055	''Where,''he said at last, the countless fine lines that covered his upper lip from nostril to mouth deepening--''where''s the reverent?''
7055	''Where?''
7055	''Where_ is_ she?
7055	''Which day?''
7055	''Who are you talking to?''
7055	''Who be there, then?''
7055	''Who be you?''
7055	''Who by?''
7055	''Who by?''
7055	''Who comes wailing in the black o''night?''
7055	''Who d''you want?
7055	''Who is Foxy?''
7055	''Who is it?''
7055	''Who taught you to sing?''
7055	''Who taught you?''
7055	''Who wants him to see it?''
7055	''Who''d answer?''
7055	''Who''d that be?''
7055	''Who''s Foxy?''
7055	''Who''s Vessons?''
7055	''Who''s that, dear?''
7055	''Who''s the fellow she''s along with?
7055	''Who''s to meet the groom from Farnley?
7055	''Who''s to meet the groom?''
7055	''Who, dear?''
7055	''Who?''
7055	''Who?''
7055	''Why Good Fridays, of all days?''
7055	''Why canna he get beyond them five words?''
7055	''Why canna she bide with the minister?''
7055	''Why d''you say the man''s name like that?
7055	''Why did n''t I?
7055	''Why did n''t I?''
7055	''Why did n''t you let her be?''
7055	''Why did n''t you tell me that before, dear?
7055	''Why did n''t you tell me your name?
7055	''Why did the gaffer muck up the race?''
7055	''Why did you want to go?''
7055	''Why ever?''
7055	''Why ever?''
7055	''Why not?''
7055	''Why should he be angry?''
7055	''Why should n''t you go by the traction trailer?
7055	''Why shouldna I say?
7055	''Why, Vessons?''
7055	''Why, Vessons?''
7055	''Why,''asked Vessons, with a far- off gaze,''did''I m as made the''orld put women in?''
7055	''Why?
7055	''Why?''
7055	''Why?''
7055	''Why?''
7055	''Why?''
7055	''Will he stay for the dancing?''
7055	''Will it come to aught ever?''
7055	''Will there be supper, fire- hot?''
7055	''Will you behave yourself?
7055	''Will you buy me a green gown with yellow roses on?''
7055	''Will you come in?''
7055	''Will you come to Hunter''s Spinney on Sunday?''
7055	''Will you gi''me pear- drops every day?''
7055	''Will you marry me, Hazel?
7055	''Will you take her, or shall I drown her?''
7055	''Would you hear''I m?''
7055	''Would you rather go or stay, Hazel?''
7055	''You are sure?''
7055	''You believed that lie?
7055	''You did n''t bring her yourself, did you?''
7055	''You did want to come, did n''t you?
7055	''You do n''t miss--''''Father?
7055	''You do, do you?''
7055	''You dunna mind how much work you give me at the day''s end, do you?''
7055	''You mean to say you do n''t know what putting down butter is, my poor child?
7055	''You must have done, or why go a second time?
7055	''You unna take and ax her?
7055	''You want to stay?''
7055	''You will put me before-- her?''
7055	''You wo n''t go?''
7055	''You wunna tell''i m?''
7055	''You''d rather come home with me on your wedding- eve, Hazel, would n''t you?''
7055	''You''ll like that?''
7055	''You''ll stay and have some supper?''
7055	''You''re to start as soon as they''re in church, d''you see?''
7055	''You_ know_, mother?
7055	A little preserve?''
7055	Afterwards he went in with the pails, set them on the parlour floor, and said with fury to Hazel:''Bloody, is it?''
7055	Afterwards, when Mrs. Marston was not in the room, Martha said in her contemptuous tones:''I s''pose you know, Mrs. Ed''ard, how he''s going on?''
7055	Among the pillars of the night is there One who listens and remembers, and judges the foolishness of man, not by effects, but by motives?
7055	And now, I think, maybe a little prayer?''
7055	And now, dear''( she spoke passively, shifting the responsibility on to Edward''s shoulders)--''and now, how will you get me to town?''
7055	And she?
7055	And then, like a minor chord, soft and plaintive, he heard Hazel''s voice in bewildered accents murmur:''What for do you, my soul?''
7055	And to live with a man?
7055	And who made''em mischievous, I''d like to know?
7055	And why did you cry out on him not to shame you?
7055	Are you a little innocent, Hazel?
7055	At last Mrs. Marston, ever watchful for physical symptoms, whispered,''Are you finding it oppressive?
7055	Better than the parson?''
7055	But I suppose''--she softened--''that you do really like Edward, since he has chosen you and you are pledged?''
7055	But how could she explain that strange inner power that had driven her to Hunter''s Spinney?
7055	But now, when shall we be married?''
7055	But perhaps you go in for higher branches?
7055	But seeing the missus is going--''''The missus?''
7055	But she did say wistfully to a particularly ample and contented one,''You''m pretty comfortable, binna you?''
7055	But what be it, anyway?''
7055	But what is waste of time?
7055	But, after all, what did it matter?
7055	Ca n''t you speak?
7055	Could I say fairer than that, man to man?''
7055	Could Marston really be such a fool as to believe in Hazel still?
7055	D''you know the noise I mean?''
7055	D''you think he''d have you back after this?
7055	D''you think the old fellow''d let me cook summat for supper?
7055	Dancing and all, I s''pose?''
7055	Did she know what had happened?
7055	Did she want to be in this whispering house for good?
7055	Did you go with that man of your own will?''
7055	Did you?''
7055	Do n''t you want to?''
7055	Dressed up summat cruel inna she?''
7055	Ed''ard, these be proper stockings, inna they?''
7055	Edward said:''Why, when you were dragged to Undern against your will, did you wear the man''s gown?
7055	Edward was silent, puzzling over the question, Why had not Hazel asked for his help?
7055	Edward went and sat down by Hazel, asking softly:''And how is my little girl?''
7055	Edward?
7055	Has he kissed you?''
7055	Have you put down any butter yet?''
7055	Hazel?
7055	He could no longer believe in a God, or how could such things be?
7055	He fell in with the arrangement, for he detested her sister, who always prefaced every remark with''Have you read--?''
7055	He forged that letter, I suppose?
7055	He was rather dubious about asking Vessons to do it, so instead he repeated,''You''ll have some tea and toast?''
7055	How could I?''
7055	How could anyone help letting her take her own way?
7055	How could she make him understand that she did not want to go, and was yet obliged to go?
7055	How could this be?
7055	How many of the most fervent churchmen are not, or have not been at some period of their lives, exactly like Reddin?
7055	How many young fellers told you your''air was abron this time?
7055	How should she find that which none has ever named or known?
7055	How would she look?
7055	How, then, could she have any lover but Edward?
7055	I did n''t take advantage of you very much, did I?''
7055	I feel as if something awful would happen here, do n''t you?''
7055	I hope it wo n''t make you unhappy to leave the Mountain?''
7055	I might be out, but you would n''t mind that?''
7055	I s''pose it''s me as is to make it?''
7055	I s''pose your mother can eat as well as schoolgirls?''
7055	I suppose you''ve forgotten what it''s like to be kissed, eh?
7055	I''m sure you can do those?''
7055	I''m your master, are n''t I?''
7055	If you like him as you call Ed''ard what for did you take up with Jack?''
7055	Is he-- like-- married to her, Martha?''
7055	Is that the Minister?
7055	It is full of grief; for how many beautiful things will be trampled, great dreams torn, sensitive spirits crucified in the time between dusk and dusk?
7055	It is usually the supers, and not the principals, that raise lamentation in the midst of tragedy--''why, Martha, have you lost someone dear to you?''
7055	James?''
7055	Later, she said:''How''d you like it, Ed''ard, if somebody was after you, like a weasel after a rabbit or a terrier at a fox- earth?
7055	Like to come?''
7055	Look here, Hazel, you like having a lover, do n''t you?''
7055	Marston?''
7055	Marston?''
7055	Maybe they''ll say"Bide the night over?"''
7055	Maybe you''d like to learn me beekeeping?''
7055	Me?''
7055	Measles?
7055	Money for them missions to buy clothes for savages as''d liefer go bare?
7055	Mr. Reddin canna you leave me be?
7055	Mrs. Marston,''and Edward went to receive the prize, Reddin shouldered up to Hazel and asked:''What time''s he going?''
7055	Next morning she asked Edward:''Could folks see angels now?''
7055	Now what shall it be?''
7055	Now what''s you say to a cup o''tea?
7055	Oh, filthy, heavy- handed, blear- eyed world, when will you wash and be clean?
7055	Oh, my dear, is it your arteries?
7055	Oh, no valley, only a poem?''
7055	Or are you a d-- d clever woman?''
7055	Or did he frighten you into writing it?''
7055	Or how would the ca''ves get their meal?''
7055	Or money for them poor clergy?
7055	Or was the world His representative, and she something alien, a dissentient voice to be silenced?
7055	Or where''d the fox- hunting gents be, and who''d have rabbit- pie?
7055	Perhaps it would be as well to carry it off as a jest?
7055	Reddin looked up from cutting bacon to say with unwonted thoughtfulness,''Like some tea and toast?''
7055	Reddin''s?
7055	Reddin?''
7055	Reddin?''
7055	Reddin?''
7055	Reddin?''
7055	Reddin?''
7055	She had said:''I wonder if that''s our Foxy barking, or a strange''un?''
7055	She let him kneel by her chair on one knee; then, frowning, asked:''Who cried in Hunter''s Spinney?''
7055	Should she tell Edward herself?
7055	So it was a pretty colour, was it?''
7055	So that is what you think of me?''
7055	So you mean marrying, do yer?''
7055	So you''re married to the parson, after all?''
7055	Suppose you were to begin quite soon?''
7055	Surely it was worse of you to want to kill your father than of him to want to kill the pig?''
7055	Surely you know that he would n''t marry you then?''
7055	Tears already?''
7055	The hound had bristled, growling, at the intruder; and Hazel--?
7055	Them days be coming, Ed''ard, inna they?
7055	Then she whispered:''You wo n''t keep her here?''
7055	Then you promise to come?''
7055	Tins in a wedding- dress?
7055	To his own surprise, he said suddenly:''I came to ask if you''d marry me, Hazel Woodus?''
7055	Was he all he had thought?
7055	Was he never to get a chance of seeing Hazel alone?
7055	Was n''t that why you came?''
7055	Was she little, like me?''
7055	Was the world what he had thought?
7055	Were you so afraid of him as that?''
7055	What Reddin?''
7055	What are facts?
7055	What are you grinning at?''
7055	What are you looking at?''
7055	What are you whispering?''
7055	What d''you suppose I should do here?
7055	What for did she dee so young?
7055	What for did you do it, Foxy, my dear?''
7055	What for did you fetch me from the Calla?
7055	What for did you fritten it?''
7055	What for didna you tell me in the spring o''the year, Ed''ard?
7055	What for do they?''
7055	What for do you go to shame me?''
7055	What for do you?''
7055	What for dun He give''em mouths so''s they can holla, and not listen at''em?
7055	What for not?''
7055	What for should I think of me coffin?
7055	What for should folk chide me and not auntie?''
7055	What for should they?''
7055	What for wunna you let me be?''
7055	What had he now begun?
7055	What harm can come there?
7055	What is it?''
7055	What need was there to renounce?
7055	What were the race and public opinion to him compared with her spirit?
7055	What would he look like, what would he say, would he hold her roughly, if she went to Hunter''s Spinney?
7055	What would she do?
7055	What would she say?
7055	What''d you do?''
7055	What''d you like best in the''orld?''
7055	What''s a music?
7055	What''s all this about the parson?''
7055	What''s happened?
7055	What''s took you?
7055	What''s up with you, Andrew?''
7055	When Hazel had gone, she said:''You will send her away from here, of course?''
7055	When d''you want her?''
7055	Where are you going?''
7055	Where be you?
7055	Where should she flee?
7055	Where was I?
7055	Where was I?
7055	Where was he?
7055	Where were you?''
7055	Whether this listening silence, incurious, yet hearing all, is benignant or malevolent, who can say?
7055	Who did she want to be with for good?
7055	Who else?''
7055	Who is Foxy?''
7055	Who should I be in love with, mother?''
7055	Who would gainsay him?
7055	Who''s to do the cheeses?''
7055	Who?
7055	Why did n''t you tell me?''
7055	Why do you say"The world"so strangely?''
7055	Why ever?''
7055	Why had he behaved so strangely in the Spinney?
7055	Why had he made Edward like this?
7055	Why not to your aunt''s?''
7055	Why should I?''
7055	Why should n''t I go up?''
7055	Why should she work the charm?
7055	Why the h-- did you come away here and leave the house?''
7055	Why will you torment me?''
7055	Why would Hazel always do and say exactly the opposite to what he expected?
7055	Why''s bees clever?
7055	Why''s the skip allus full of honey at summer''s end?
7055	Why, do n''t you know that''s Jesus Christ dying for us?''
7055	Will the gen''leman stay supper?''
7055	Will you do what I tell you?''
7055	Will your mother be angry?''
7055	With all this before her, what did she want with personality and points of view?
7055	Wo n''t you lay out a sum of money for me mother?''
7055	Wo n''t you,''he suggested tactfully,''see after Hazel''s clothes for her?
7055	Woodus?''
7055	Would n''t you like a kid to mother?''
7055	Would she dream of Reddin?
7055	Would she go to sleep at all?
7055	Would they have let her out?
7055	Would you like to go out?''
7055	You are n''t in love, are you, my dear?''
7055	You enjoyed it that one time?''
7055	You shall have some supper and--''''What''n I want trapsing to Undern when I live at the Mountain?''
7055	You will put duty first?''
7055	You will put me first?''
7055	after the old''un?''
7055	cried Hazel,''what for did you break the song?
7055	cried his mother raspingly, with a pathetic note of pleading,''have n''t I always taught you to say preserve?''
7055	how could I know?''
7055	she cried;''canna we be quick?''
7055	that lost and forgotten place t''other side the Mountain?''
7055	what d''you want with women between sun- up and sun- down?''
7055	what_ do_''em maken?''
7055	you reared it, did you?''
7055	you surely dunna want our''Azel for your missus?''