This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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20054 | About how large was it? |
20054 | About me? |
20054 | Ah, do you think I have no heart, no mind that likes to talk its thoughts, no sympathies? 20054 Am I going mad?" |
20054 | And if I will not swear? |
20054 | And there was n''t a girl among them all that you fancied, my lad? |
20054 | And what sort of a disease is it? |
20054 | And where,said he,"is the stomach?" |
20054 | And why not? |
20054 | And ye''ll stroike out with yer fist at whatever comes to harm ye? 20054 Anything the matter?" |
20054 | Are these men, or are they corpses? |
20054 | Are we friends, then? |
20054 | Are you alone in the house? |
20054 | Are you my equal in intelligence and education? |
20054 | As long as that? 20054 But how do you know God requires this?" |
20054 | But there was n''t one was particular, Caius? |
20054 | But what became of her the first day? |
20054 | But why,he asked,"should angels paint a marriage? |
20054 | But why,said he again,"would it kill her if he came back?" |
20054 | Ca n''t you tell me plainly? 20054 Could n''t she get a separation?" |
20054 | Could we not manage to bring them all to one house that would serve as a hospital? |
20054 | Did she--his throat would hardly frame the words-- a nervous spasm impeded them; yet he could not but ask--"did she care for him?" |
20054 | Did someone else come to hold her? |
20054 | Did you? |
20054 | Do they ever gather in bands to rob wrecked ships, or for other unlawful purposes? |
20054 | Do you know when it was I first saw her? |
20054 | Do you mean any of the girls she has in her house? 20054 Do you mean it?" |
20054 | Do you still take me for the young muff that I used to be, that you pay no heed to what I say? 20054 Do you swim them across?" |
20054 | Do you think I do not know what I am saying? 20054 Do you think,"she said,"that it will alter soon, or become defaced? |
20054 | Does she know? |
20054 | Has Madame Le Maà ® tre always lived on this island? 20054 Has her marriage been so gloriously happy?" |
20054 | Has she any relations, anyone of her own family? 20054 Have you never ceased to despise me because I could not swim? |
20054 | How can you live if you do not believe that? |
20054 | How do you mean it? 20054 How the best?" |
20054 | I can not understand it,he cried;"how can these pictures come just by chance? |
20054 | I suppose you knew her people? |
20054 | I suppose,said the young man dubiously,"that we can easily find out at Souris whether the statements in the letter are true or not?" |
20054 | I thought I saw a queer thing swimming in the water-- did you? |
20054 | I wonder if she has much sense, after all? |
20054 | If she wo n''t come, what then? |
20054 | If you write you ca n''t do less than send a case of medicines, and who is to pay for them, I''d like to know? 20054 In that case would you not see one thing and I another?" |
20054 | In there? |
20054 | Is n''t that rather strange, that his wife should be here, and that you should not know where the husband is? |
20054 | Is not religion enough? |
20054 | Is not springtime an answer? |
20054 | Is she-- is she very devout? |
20054 | Is there anything for him to eat? |
20054 | Is there no folly with which you would not easily credit me? |
20054 | Is this a village of the dead? |
20054 | Le Maà ® tre? 20054 Look here,"said O''Shea roughly,"do ye value your life?" |
20054 | Now, if you are servant to Madame Le Maà ® tre at The Cloud, how is it that you''ve never been seen on this island? |
20054 | O''Shea,said Caius,"has-- has Madame Le Maà ® tre a daughter?" |
20054 | Perhaps ye think the gintleman that is coming has redeeming features about him? |
20054 | The men about here,he said--"I ca n''t make anything out of them-- are they lawless?" |
20054 | Then, you have known her ever since she was a child? |
20054 | Was it a dog swimming? |
20054 | Was it a shark with a man stuck in its throat? |
20054 | We should be quite certain to know if there was any woman paying a visit hereabout, should n''t we? 20054 Well, now"--good- humouredly--"what did you see?" |
20054 | Well, what sort of a decent man is it that would have stayed away from her all these years, poor lamb? 20054 Well, where are you going?" |
20054 | Well, where was she, and who was she? |
20054 | Well,asked the old man with triumph in his voice, as one who capped an argument,"did you ever see man or woman swim like that?" |
20054 | Well? |
20054 | What are you going to do? |
20054 | What are you going to do? |
20054 | What call have you to interfere with the Magdalens? |
20054 | What did she say? |
20054 | What distance was it off-- half a mile? |
20054 | What does her husband look like? |
20054 | What have I done that you will not answer the honest meaning you can understand in spite of my clumsy words? |
20054 | What is it? |
20054 | What is it? |
20054 | What is the matter? 20054 What is your name?" |
20054 | What sort of a man? |
20054 | What sort of a thing? |
20054 | What sort of things grow here? |
20054 | What was it you watched? |
20054 | What? |
20054 | When you lived so near us,he asked,"did you ever come across the woods and see my father''s house? |
20054 | Where are we going? 20054 Where are you going?" |
20054 | Where did he go to? |
20054 | Where have you been? |
20054 | Where? 20054 Who?" |
20054 | Who? |
20054 | Why did she come to the islands? |
20054 | Why did the horse come here? |
20054 | Why did you come? |
20054 | Why should O''Shea want to kill him? |
20054 | Why? |
20054 | Would you let it be said that in all these parts there was no one to act the man but a woman? |
20054 | Ye see these men? |
20054 | Yes? |
20054 | You are going on? |
20054 | You do n''t think she''ll go? |
20054 | You have n''t seen anything odd in the sea about here, have you? |
20054 | You have told her? |
20054 | Your son and daughter are too far away to be sent for? |
20054 | A relief from what? |
20054 | And then I stood here, jist about where you are now, and the woman in the water she saw me--""Now, how do you know it was a woman?" |
20054 | And then meditatively, after he had finished his newspaper paragraph:"What dealings have you ever had with her?" |
20054 | And why? |
20054 | And would not they themselves, Caius asked, in such a case, take pity on a stranger who had need of a wife? |
20054 | At last he spoke:"But why do you think it right to sacrifice yourself to this man? |
20054 | But what do we deserve-- you and I?" |
20054 | But, after all, what had he done of which he was ashamed? |
20054 | Caius said nothing; but in a minute, grasping at the one straw of hope which he saw,"What are you going to do?" |
20054 | Can you not get rid of this bond of marriage?" |
20054 | Can you not give that a passing thought of pity? |
20054 | Can you see behind the island? |
20054 | Could he find, then, other shrift? |
20054 | Could one man''s crime be another man''s blessing? |
20054 | Day?" |
20054 | Did it look as if it could do any harm?" |
20054 | Did you ever see anything like that?" |
20054 | Did you see my father and mother? |
20054 | Do n''t you see the wedding dance?" |
20054 | Do you think I do n''t know my own child? |
20054 | Do you think that I am hard- hearted? |
20054 | Do you think the holy Mother of God-- looking down upon me, her child-- wants me to get out of trouble in_ that_ way?" |
20054 | Explanation? |
20054 | Had O''Shea a good conscience now? |
20054 | Had he contemplated for a moment taking his life in his hand and obeying the unexpected appeal? |
20054 | Had he done anything wrong? |
20054 | Had he felt any emotion that it was not natural to feel? |
20054 | Had he not proof at least now that she was no dream or phantasy, and more than that, that she inhabited the same small land with him? |
20054 | Had she not said that love in itself was good? |
20054 | Have n''t ye wits enough about ye to take it and be thankful?" |
20054 | Have you not read about St. John? |
20054 | He had been a good man; he had preferred good to evil: had it all been a farce? |
20054 | He said to Caius:"You are acquainted with her?" |
20054 | How did he know that some of these were men, and some were women? |
20054 | How do you know?" |
20054 | How will you look making inquiries about sick folk as if you had a great fortune to spend upon philanthropy, when it turns out that you have none? |
20054 | If I withheld anything from God, how could I win my soul?" |
20054 | If Josephine would not come away with him, would O''Shea find a way of killing Le Maà ® tre? |
20054 | In that other time when she had lived in the sea, and he had seen her from the desolate bit of coast, who was she? |
20054 | In what way could she have gained her information concerning him? |
20054 | It was three years since the old man had seen the same apparition; how much might three years stand for in the life of a mermaid? |
20054 | It''s a simple thing enough; what harm''s there in it?" |
20054 | Le Maà ® tre?" |
20054 | Now the lady answered his last remark:"What is it you see?" |
20054 | Now, what do you think of that?" |
20054 | Shall I choose to be what you call a''missionary''to the poor and sick-- and refuse God''s will? |
20054 | Then, after awhile:"By the way, O''Shea,_ who_ is Madame Le Maà ® tre?" |
20054 | Then, too, if he dared to woo her, what would be the result? |
20054 | These people knew her; nay( his mind worked quickly), was it not evident that she had been the link of connection between them and himself? |
20054 | Was it a dog swimming? |
20054 | Was it a good omen? |
20054 | Was it a porpoise that had ventured so near? |
20054 | Was it a porpoise?" |
20054 | Was it not possible that he, rude, whimsical man that he was, might have influence with the sea- maid of the laughing face? |
20054 | Was it possible that any woman could be bathing from the island, and have the audacity to ask him to share her sport? |
20054 | Was it safe, he asked, to drive to Cloud Island that day? |
20054 | Was she married here?" |
20054 | We only put up with that when we can not get the other, and why? |
20054 | What are ye afraid of, man? |
20054 | What are you so slow for? |
20054 | What are you turning off the road for?" |
20054 | What could have tempted her to play the part of a fishy thing? |
20054 | What did that mean? |
20054 | What difference did it make, a few hours more or less? |
20054 | What do you think you can do? |
20054 | What does your heart say? |
20054 | What foundation had he for it? |
20054 | What right had he to suppose such plan had been formed? |
20054 | What was her standard? |
20054 | What was his guilt? |
20054 | What''s Heaven going to do for her, I''d loike to know?" |
20054 | Where do they live?" |
20054 | Where had she really lived? |
20054 | Who am I that I should know best? |
20054 | Who do you think she was married to? |
20054 | Who is she married to?" |
20054 | Who is she, and where is she?" |
20054 | Who would go to these people if he did not go? |
20054 | Why do you like what appears so strange? |
20054 | Why do you think he is not dead? |
20054 | Why has he let her alone all these years?" |
20054 | Why not go home now, and be rid of such a suspicious character as I have shown myself to be? |
20054 | Why not? |
20054 | Why should it? |
20054 | Why should we think it the grandest thing to give what we would scorn to take? |
20054 | Why will you not understand? |
20054 | Why, if this deed were so good, could he not, after the doing of it, go back to her and read gratitude in her eyes? |
20054 | Will ye hit in the face of the frost and the wind if ye''re left here to perish by cold, with your clothes wet as they are? |
20054 | Will ye swear?" |
20054 | Will you listen while I try to tell you?" |
20054 | Would O''Shea make him drunk, and then cast him headfirst into the swallowing sand? |
20054 | Would he continue to be in all respects the man he had been, and the staunch friend of Josephine? |
20054 | Would they give it now, he wondered, if they could see his heart? |
20054 | Would you like to see them?" |
20054 | and would it be a way to make her laugh? |
20054 | my boy, yes; it''s the distance and the weather; but what are we here for but to do our work? |
20054 | or do we just go on as before, and think our own way good enough? |
20054 | then_ where_ is he?" |
20054 | this is----"Then, more understandingly,"This is an account you have written of your journey hither?" |
20054 | ye think ye''ll foight for it, do ye?" |
5340 | ''Max,''she said,''have you brought Fatima?'' 5340 All alone?" |
5340 | And Chester-- where is he? |
5340 | And me? 5340 And what about me?" |
5340 | And what is to become of me? |
5340 | And where else would I be going? |
5340 | Are you feeling any worse, Naomi? 5340 Are you feeling worse, Naomi?" |
5340 | Are you watching for the mermaids? |
5340 | Aunt Rachel, I''m not too late? |
5340 | Betty, whom do you love? |
5340 | But what is in it? 5340 But why do you want me to go? |
5340 | Ca n''t you see we''re not wanted here? |
5340 | Can not she do as much for him as I can? |
5340 | Can you stand some good news, Thyra? |
5340 | David,she whispered, as he helped her over the fence,"how can you ever forgive me?" |
5340 | Dear me,said Aunt Cynthia, sniffing,"do n''t I smell smoke? |
5340 | Did I say we would take her? |
5340 | Did n''t you ever have a beau, Miss Holmes? |
5340 | Did you go there to see Damaris? |
5340 | Did you see anything of Chester on the road? |
5340 | Do YOU wish me to marry Frank, Stephen? |
5340 | Do you mean to say that your wife is going to turn me out? |
5340 | Do you suppose that_ I_ am going to David Spencer''s house? |
5340 | Do you suppose, now, that you could give me a kiss? |
5340 | Do you think Anne Shirley is really engaged to Gilbert Blythe? |
5340 | Do you think it has cost too much, Sue? |
5340 | Does she eat anything but milk? 5340 Eh, now? |
5340 | Eunice, what makes you do that every time anything startles you? |
5340 | He was so handsome, was n''t he, Aunt Rachel? |
5340 | How could I help it, David? 5340 How does Sara like teaching at Newbridge?" |
5340 | How is Jane? |
5340 | How long does it take for smallpox to develop after one has been exposed to it? |
5340 | How long? |
5340 | How shall we account for her when Aunt Cynthia comes home? |
5340 | How under the canopy could you keep house without me? 5340 I merely called to tell you--""To tell me WHAT?" |
5340 | I suppose it''s true, this time? |
5340 | I suppose,she said,"that you have heard the news?" |
5340 | If Lige Baxter is n''t good enough for her, who is? |
5340 | If so, why should I have refused him time and again? |
5340 | Is it anything about your heart? |
5340 | Is there yet one,he asked gently,"who wishes to be especially remembered in our concluding prayer?" |
5340 | Is-- it-- time? |
5340 | It does seem most too pretty to bury, does n''t it? 5340 Josie, dearest, what do you mean, and where have you been?" |
5340 | Lige,she said softly,"do you love me still?" |
5340 | Look here, Mollie,said Eben awkwardly at last,"are you going to stand up for prayers to- night?" |
5340 | Ma, do you want the light lit? |
5340 | Mary, is it true that Mollie wo n''t come out because of me? 5340 Mary, is the elder going to testify to- night?" |
5340 | Max, ca n''t you find some way out of this scrape for us? |
5340 | Max,I said, imploringly,"you''ll see us through this, wo n''t you? |
5340 | Must I? |
5340 | Oh, David, wo n''t you get up to- night? 5340 Oh, Frank, is it very late? |
5340 | Oh, Miss Holmes, have you seen him yet? |
5340 | Oh, dear sister, is there any need of such a promise? |
5340 | Oh, do n''t you hear him? 5340 Oh, wo n''t you tell us about him, Miss Holmes?" |
5340 | Phillippa,said Owen, and the pain in his voice made my old heart ache bitterer than ever,"have you ceased to love me?" |
5340 | Pretty near the limit, is n''t it? 5340 Rachel Spencer, have you taken leave of your senses? |
5340 | Really, it''s all very romantic, is n''t it? 5340 Sara, why do n''t you like Lige? |
5340 | Seen whom? |
5340 | Sick? 5340 The door is shut, is it, Eunice?" |
5340 | WHO called you? |
5340 | We did n''t think it would be like this once, did we, Aunt Rachel? |
5340 | Well, have you finished? |
5340 | What am I to you, then? |
5340 | What did he look like? |
5340 | What difference does it make about me-- a half- breed girl? 5340 What do you mean?" |
5340 | What do you want here? |
5340 | What does the doctor say? |
5340 | What have you got against Victoria? |
5340 | What if I do, mother? 5340 What if father heard you?" |
5340 | What is it now? |
5340 | What is it? |
5340 | What is the man talking about? |
5340 | What shall we do? |
5340 | What was he? |
5340 | What was his name? |
5340 | What-- sort of a gentleman, Nancy? |
5340 | When will you marry me, Betty? |
5340 | Where did you meet him? |
5340 | Where is Father Gabriel? 5340 Where''s Rachel? |
5340 | Who, or what''s to blame for the failure? |
5340 | Why did n''t you marry him? |
5340 | Why did n''t you tell her it was no business of hers? |
5340 | Why did you go out so-- alone in the night? |
5340 | Why do n''t you ask me to come and see you again? |
5340 | Why do you always speak of yourself as old? |
5340 | Will it satisfy you, Owen, if Phillippa comes down here and chooses between us? |
5340 | Will nothing else content you? |
5340 | Will you go home and ask uncle if he''ll go, or send for Doctor Spencer? 5340 Will you marry me, Sue?" |
5340 | Wo n''t you decide to- night, Mollie? |
5340 | You know that black cat we''ve had for two years? 5340 You mean Camilla Jane, I presume?" |
5340 | You''re not engaged to her? |
5340 | A week later Caroline said to Eunice,"Whatever''s got Christopher? |
5340 | Ai n''t I the oldest? |
5340 | Am I standing in my child''s light?" |
5340 | And did n''t the little thing thrive with me, and grow strong and healthy? |
5340 | And have n''t I had experience in bringing up babies? |
5340 | And me?" |
5340 | And was I not pleased at the success of my scheme? |
5340 | And what am I to do with it?" |
5340 | And what does he mean about the''day they had such a good time''? |
5340 | And when William Ellis got married again, and took the baby, did n''t the child cling to me and cry as if I was its real mother? |
5340 | And who has a better right to it than me, I should like to know? |
5340 | And will I die?" |
5340 | And would Christopher allow it, after all her sacrifices for him? |
5340 | Are you listening, Eunice?" |
5340 | As Aunt Jane said in disgust,"What can you do with a woman who wo n''t even TALK?" |
5340 | As for Chris, in a year or two he''ll be marrying himself, and where will you be then? |
5340 | Ashamed? |
5340 | At such times what was a man to do save kiss it? |
5340 | Besides, what did it matter? |
5340 | But I ventured to ask,"What if anything happens to her while you are away?" |
5340 | But do n''t you think you''d better come back now? |
5340 | But do n''t you think you''ve made her rather too clever? |
5340 | But do you think Max has really fallen in love with her?" |
5340 | But what had she not taught me? |
5340 | But what then? |
5340 | But who would ever have supposed that there could be a real Cecil Fenwick who had lived in Blakely? |
5340 | But, oh, Rosetta, wo n''t you let me come and see her sometimes? |
5340 | But, sir, d''ye suppose she set that innocent child adrift in that old leaky dory to send him to his death? |
5340 | Ca n''t you hear him? |
5340 | Ca n''t you hear it?" |
5340 | Chester, answer me-- do you love her?" |
5340 | Confound it, might n''t a future uncle cherish a family affection for his prospective niece? |
5340 | DO you, Stephen?" |
5340 | Dear, dear, had Charlotte taken a bad heart spell, on hearing that she, Rosetta, had stolen a march on her to Charlottetown? |
5340 | Did Betty suspect? |
5340 | Did n''t Caroline tell you? |
5340 | Did n''t I take William Ellis''s baby, when his wife died? |
5340 | Did n''t you ever think the time would come when I would want to marry, like other men?" |
5340 | Did n''t you tell me your Aunt''s address was 10 Pleasant Street?" |
5340 | Did you say that Christopher has-- the smallpox?" |
5340 | Do you remember how he looked, Aunt Rachel?" |
5340 | Do you remember that day we had such a good time? |
5340 | Do you remember? |
5340 | Eh, now?" |
5340 | Eunice, do you think it''s really smallpox? |
5340 | Even a hunchback can use his eyes, eh? |
5340 | Gordon?" |
5340 | Had anything happened to Damaris? |
5340 | Have you ever seen one?" |
5340 | Have you gone clean out of your senses? |
5340 | Have you quarreled with Frank?" |
5340 | Have you sent word to Victoria?" |
5340 | How dare you come to my house and steal a baby? |
5340 | How did it happen? |
5340 | How did you hear? |
5340 | I ask you what you mean by it?" |
5340 | I fall trembling, even yet, when I think,"What if I had sent Isabella to that door?" |
5340 | I only--""Then what do you mean by coming here and telling me she was n''t, and frightening me half to death?" |
5340 | In this frenzy of hers what might she not do? |
5340 | Is Chester down at Tom Blair''s while I have been sitting here, alone, waiting for him?" |
5340 | Is n''t she the sweetest thing? |
5340 | Is n''t that enough, Betty?" |
5340 | Is the pain coming back?" |
5340 | It sends a creep all over me to hear Mr. Bentley say,''Now, is n''t there one more to say a word for Jesus?'' |
5340 | It would n''t be such a dreadful thing, would it?" |
5340 | Louisa, dear, can you find me a good needle?" |
5340 | Lovely night, ai n''t it?" |
5340 | Mark behaved splendidly, did n''t he? |
5340 | Now, is it, Louisa?" |
5340 | Now, what in the name of time, did Mrs. Wheeler want with such stuff? |
5340 | Oh, are you angry?" |
5340 | Oh, how can I bear it? |
5340 | Or in talking to her either? |
5340 | Pshaw, what did it matter? |
5340 | Repentant? |
5340 | She said that Paul was infatuated with my youth and beauty but that it would not last and what else had I to give him? |
5340 | She was waiting for him and she said, without any preface:"Mr. Carey, why do you never come to see me, now?" |
5340 | So what is the use of being grouchy?" |
5340 | Taking a moonlight stroll by yourself? |
5340 | That is so-- is it not? |
5340 | That is to say, unlike them in any respect wherein she should resemble them? |
5340 | Was Betty really unlike other girls? |
5340 | Was not Betty at last a belle? |
5340 | Was not that what I had brought him there for? |
5340 | Was she to be driven from her home and parted from the only creature she had on earth to love? |
5340 | Was that last sentence meant to inform me that she was aware of my secret folly, and laughed at it? |
5340 | Was the power to keep it to be wrested from her? |
5340 | Was there anything lacking? |
5340 | Was there ever such a little fool?" |
5340 | Was this fate coming on my dear wife? |
5340 | Was this some more of Victoria''s work? |
5340 | Well, what of it? |
5340 | Well, what of it? |
5340 | What could I do but go to him? |
5340 | What do you feel like? |
5340 | What do you mean by such nonsense as this?" |
5340 | What do you suppose she was doing down there at this hour of the night?" |
5340 | What good can the doctor do me? |
5340 | What had happened? |
5340 | What had that grim old bygone to do with springtime and love and Josephine? |
5340 | What if I did go to see Damaris?" |
5340 | What in thunder is she riding like that for?" |
5340 | What is it?" |
5340 | What made you come that way? |
5340 | What might he be like?" |
5340 | What on earth had they done to Betty? |
5340 | What should I do? |
5340 | What time is it, Aunt Rachel?" |
5340 | What was I to think when Phillippa would n''t answer my letters?" |
5340 | What was it? |
5340 | What was she writing to Charlotte about? |
5340 | What was the meaning of it all? |
5340 | What''s that baby- face to you, compared to your mother? |
5340 | What''s the matter with him?" |
5340 | What''s the matter with you?" |
5340 | When did you take sick?" |
5340 | When do you expect Victoria home?" |
5340 | Whence had he come? |
5340 | Where are your eyes, my dear lady, that you ca n''t see the promise of loveliness in Betty?" |
5340 | Where has he been?" |
5340 | Where on earth are you going?" |
5340 | Where''s Charles?" |
5340 | Which of us will you marry, Phillippa?" |
5340 | Who ever heard of a bridegroom talking of forgiveness? |
5340 | Who had a better right to watch over his daughter? |
5340 | Who has been tampering with you? |
5340 | Whose child was this? |
5340 | Why did n''t you come home when you were alive? |
5340 | Why did n''t you write?" |
5340 | Why do you object to Damaris? |
5340 | Why not have called her Methusaleh and have done with it?" |
5340 | Why should n''t you be?" |
5340 | Why was this? |
5340 | Will it do to give her mice?" |
5340 | Will you have him taken to the hospital?" |
5340 | You have always taken my advice and obeyed my wishes; and you''ve always found my way the best, in the long run, have n''t you, Betty? |
5340 | You wo n''t send me to a boarding- school, will you, Stephen? |
5340 | You wo n''t shut me up in a room and make me sew, will you? |
5340 | You''ll go, wo n''t you?" |
5340 | You''ve been vaccinated lately?" |
5340 | Young men will be young men to the end of time, and there''s no harm in Chester''s liking to look at a lass, eh, now? |
5340 | she coaxed,"and why did n''t you marry him?" |
544 | ''When do you expect her?'' 544 Ai n''t he a dear little man?" |
544 | And Dick-- George, I mean? 544 And Persis Leigh was on board?" |
544 | And do you know that the old sea captain who keeps the Four Winds light knew John Selwyn and his bride well in his boyhood? 544 And is n''t that a pessimist?" |
544 | And is she going to have the operation? |
544 | And leave this darling spot-- our house of dreams? |
544 | And what did he say? |
544 | And what happened to the steak? |
544 | And why did Uncle Dave tell her that, if it was n''t true? |
544 | And why did n''t he? |
544 | And you are never lonely? |
544 | And you have come home alone, Leslie? |
544 | And you won''t-- you wo n''t tell Gilbert? |
544 | And you''ll be married in the parlor? |
544 | And you''ve decided not to have any bridesmaid? |
544 | And-- and-- Gilbert-- will this baby live? |
544 | Anne, how did you know? 544 Anne, what are you up to? |
544 | Anne, will you let me come and stay with you while Susan is away? |
544 | Anne,she said in a low, reproachful voice,"did you know Owen Ford was coming to Four Winds?" |
544 | Are Alec and Alonzo married yet? |
544 | Are n''t they the cutest little cusses? |
544 | Are you asking me because you think you ought to, or because you really want to? |
544 | Are you called out? |
544 | Are you going to marry Marshall Elliott? |
544 | But living-- going about in the flesh? |
544 | But the house itself, Gilbert,--OUR first home? 544 But you are going to wear a veil, are n''t you?" |
544 | Can it be possible? 544 Can you read futures in the fire, Captain Jim?" |
544 | Captain Jim, who was that who just went out? |
544 | Come with me? |
544 | Come, come, Cornelia, do n''t you think you''re a mite unreasonable? |
544 | DO you? |
544 | Dick Moore? |
544 | Did n''t you know you took your life in your hands? |
544 | Did she? |
544 | Did you hear how Geordie Russell was today, Captain Jim? |
544 | Did you lose it on the way home? |
544 | Do n''t you know ANY good husbands, Miss Bryant? |
544 | Do n''t you think Dick should be considered a little too? |
544 | Do n''t you think that Methodists go to heaven as well as Presbyterians? |
544 | Do you believe in him at all? |
544 | Do you blame me so very much? |
544 | Do you despise me? |
544 | Do you know who Mr. Ford is, Captain Jim? |
544 | Do you know why, Mistress Blythe? 544 Do you remember our first walk down this hill, Anne-- our first walk together anywhere, for that matter?" |
544 | Do you remember, Anne,said Leslie slowly,"that I once said-- that night we met on the shore-- that I hated my good looks? |
544 | Do you think I''m too young and inexperienced for matrimony? |
544 | Do you think I''m wicked-- unwomanly? 544 Do you think he did see it?" |
544 | Does SHE care? |
544 | Does anyone ever call him that now? |
544 | Does he call you Leonora? |
544 | Does it make you creepy? |
544 | Does n''t he know as much about it as you? |
544 | Does she mean that Dick''s memory is really restored? |
544 | Does she say what she is going to do? 544 Gilbert, who is the girl we have just passed?" |
544 | Gilbert, would you like my hair better if it were like Leslie''s? |
544 | Gilbert,whispered Anne imploringly,"the baby-- is all right-- isn''t she? |
544 | Had I not better get up a snack for him? 544 Have I lost my friend?" |
544 | Have they decided to come to the Island this summer? 544 Have you been to Patty''s Place lately?" |
544 | Have you ever found out who that girl was whom you thought so beautiful? |
544 | Have you really proof that he said that, Cornelia? |
544 | He is asleep? |
544 | He''s a rare old fellow, is n''t he? |
544 | How can you ask that when you know what a good Presbyterian I am, Cornelia? 544 How could he help getting the mumps, poor fellow?" |
544 | How did he bring it about? |
544 | How did she take it? |
544 | How did she take it? |
544 | How did you know? |
544 | How did you know? |
544 | How does Leslie seem to take it? |
544 | How is poor old Aunt Mandy tonight? |
544 | How long did it take you to get over your disappointment? |
544 | How long did they live here? |
544 | How will she be able to pay back the money she borrows, or make a living for herself and that big helpless creature if she sells the farm? |
544 | I could n''t hear to that-- could you, Matey? 544 I felt the resentment in your eyes-- then I doubted-- I thought I must be mistaken-- because WHY should it be?" |
544 | I never was any hand at guessing, Mistress Blythe, and yet somehow when I come in I thought,''Where have I seen them eyes before?'' 544 I suppose that Uncle Dave has a conscience too, has n''t he?" |
544 | If it comes to that, whatever are YOU doing here? |
544 | If life were to stop short just now it would still have been richly worth while, just for the sake of these past four weeks, would n''t it? |
544 | Is he a modern Nazarite or a Hebrew prophet left over from olden times? |
544 | Is it settled yet where you are going to live? |
544 | Is it? |
544 | Is n''t she lovely, Gilbert? 544 Is n''t that a view worth looking at?" |
544 | Is n''t that beautiful? |
544 | Is n''t that beautiful? |
544 | Is n''t there something odd about his eyes? |
544 | Is that any good reason why he should poke her new suit into the kitchen stove? 544 Is the government of the country to be left solely to the rogues then?" |
544 | Is there anybody else of your acquaintance who can afford to hang his walls with banknotes for pictures? |
544 | Is this you, Mistress Blythe? |
544 | It has all such a heart- broken, reproachful look, has n''t it? |
544 | It''s like the spirit of a shadow, is n''t it? |
544 | Leslie seemed very quiet tonight, did n''t she? |
544 | Leslie, dearest, what is the trouble? |
544 | Lord, Anne, dearie, I''ve got eyes, have n''t I? 544 Lord, is it that late?" |
544 | Miss Cornelia is a darling, is n''t she? |
544 | Never-- when you are alone? |
544 | Nice and far from the market- place, ai n''t it? 544 Nice gentle missile, was n''t it? |
544 | No, what was that? |
544 | Now, are they? |
544 | Oh, Anne, where? 544 Oh, Miss Cornelia, how did you find out?" |
544 | Oh, how is he? |
544 | Oh, so that is why you said,''You''ve got a new clock at Green Gables, have n''t you?'' 544 Oh, where? |
544 | Oh, will it NEVER end? |
544 | She is very lovely, is n''t she? |
544 | She was fond of it? |
544 | So Mrs. Dick Moore is n''t one of the race that knows Joseph? |
544 | Sour grapes? |
544 | Speaking of Taylors, how is Mrs. Lewis Taylor up at the Glen, doctor? |
544 | Suppose we buy it, Anne? |
544 | The race that knows Joseph? |
544 | Then father''s health got worse and he grew despondent-- his mind became unbalanced-- you''ve heard all that, too? |
544 | There''s nothing wrong with little Jem, is there, Susan? |
544 | They''d have made an ideal couple, would n''t they? |
544 | Ulysses? 544 Was Persis Leigh beautiful?" |
544 | Was it a successful function? |
544 | Was n''t he up to your place one Sunday lately, with his funeral blacks on, and a boiled collar? |
544 | Was n''t that like a man? 544 Was she a part of the story I''ve heard was connected with this house?" |
544 | Was that the only one of your dreams that has come true? |
544 | Was the First Mate one of the forsaken? |
544 | We have been very happy here, have n''t we, Anne- girl? |
544 | Well, there''s such a thing as decency, is n''t there? 544 Well, what did Leslie say?" |
544 | Were n''t you listening to Captain Jim and yours truly the other night when we discussed that subject generally? 544 Were you able to eat enough pie to please her?" |
544 | What about Job? |
544 | What are you going to call him? |
544 | What caused the trouble in our choir? |
544 | What does his wife think of it? |
544 | What does she mean by''successfully?'' |
544 | What had happened to him? |
544 | What has happened, Anne? |
544 | What have the men been doing now? |
544 | What if the singing is n''t good? 544 What in the world was she doing over there on the bar alone?" |
544 | What is he like, Miss Cornelia? |
544 | What is it? |
544 | What is your idea? |
544 | What made him do that? |
544 | What sort of a chap is Ford? |
544 | What will you do? |
544 | What would we do without you? |
544 | What''s that? 544 Whatever are you doing-- HERE-- tonight?" |
544 | When are you to be married? |
544 | Where are you going for your wedding tour? |
544 | Where have you sprung from? 544 Where is Leslie?" |
544 | Who in the world can he be? |
544 | Who is Captain Jim? |
544 | Who is attending to the light tonight, Captain Jim? |
544 | Who is that beautiful creature? |
544 | Who lives in that brilliant emerald house about half a mile up the road? |
544 | Who lives in the house among the willows up the brook? |
544 | Who owns the house? |
544 | Who was he? |
544 | Who was she? |
544 | Why do n''t you try your hand at it yourself, Anne? |
544 | Why do you hate the men so, Miss Bryant? |
544 | Why should n''t you wear it if you want to? |
544 | Why, Susan, what is the matter? |
544 | Why, what in the world have you to say about Dick Moore? |
544 | Why? |
544 | Will you go down to the Point with me this evening, Mrs. Blythe? 544 Will you tell me just what Leslie said and how she acted the night you met her on the shore?" |
544 | Wo n''t you let Mr. Ford see your life- book, Captain Jim? |
544 | Would you like company or would you rather be alone? |
544 | Would you marry him if he were a Methodist, Miss Cornelia? |
544 | Yes,--he''s mentally deficient, or something of the sort, is n''t he? 544 You KNEW it?" |
544 | You ca n''t mean that Miss Patty has sent me her china dogs? |
544 | You do n''t suppose I would live over harbor with all those MacAllisters and Elliotts and Crawfords, do you? 544 You have n''t begun it yet?" |
544 | You know Miss Cornelia? |
544 | You like it? |
544 | You noticed that? 544 You wo n''t mind if I talk a good deal about her, will you, Mistress Blythe? |
544 | You''re not in earnest, Gilbert? |
544 | Your house of dreams? |
544 | ''Uncle Jim, if I was n''t ME who''d I be?'' |
544 | ''Were you scared?'' |
544 | ''Who told you?'' |
544 | ''Yes, what was it?'' |
544 | Ah, Susan, have YOU heard the news? |
544 | Ai n''t it funny how ashamed boys are of tears?" |
544 | Ai n''t it strange how innocent little creatures like children like the blood- thirstiest stories?" |
544 | Alexander MacAllister, he says to Andrew Peters,''Well, and what do you think of Father Chiniquy now?'' |
544 | And Leslie-- what of Leslie? |
544 | And how do you know it was God''s will? |
544 | And if we leave this place who will get it? |
544 | And oo dest agwees wif evy word muzzer says, do n''t oo, angel- lover?" |
544 | And so you''re going to Kingsport? |
544 | And so you''re going to be married yourself, Miss Shirley, ma''am? |
544 | And then you remember that night at the shore? |
544 | And what would Mrs. Harmon Andrews say?" |
544 | And yet-- how was it she had never thought of it? |
544 | And you still want to be my friend?" |
544 | Anne, are you not glad?" |
544 | Anne, did Miss Cornelia ever tell you how I came to marry Dick?" |
544 | Anne, would you have married Billy if he had asked you himself, instead of getting Jane to do it for him?" |
544 | Are there TREES about this house?" |
544 | Are there such things, Doctor?" |
544 | Are you going to set him loose again to roar and to devour?" |
544 | Blythe?" |
544 | But I meant how did you like her?" |
544 | But are you SURE of it?" |
544 | But did you ever see such drifts? |
544 | But do you suppose I was going to walk into church beside a perambulating haystack like that?" |
544 | But had not love the truer vision? |
544 | But then I never did whip you, did I, Paul? |
544 | But was she alone? |
544 | But what could I do, Mistress Blythe? |
544 | But what else would you expect of a man who never goes to church, even a Methodist one? |
544 | But what would you expect of a committee of men? |
544 | By the way, has Leslie ever been over to call on you yet?" |
544 | CHAPTER 3 THE LAND OF DREAMS AMONG"Have you made up your mind who you''re going to have to the wedding, Anne?" |
544 | CHAPTER 36 BEAUTY FOR ASHES"Any news from Green Gables, Anne?" |
544 | CHAPTER 7 THE SCHOOLMASTER''S BRIDE"Who was the first bride who came to this house, Captain Jim?" |
544 | Can a child who is constantly called''tweet itty wee singie''ever attain to any proper conception of his own being and possibilities and destiny?" |
544 | Can not anything be done nohow, Miss Cuthbert?" |
544 | Captain Jim-- where are you? |
544 | Cornelia, will you ever forget the one when old Luther Burns got up and made a speech? |
544 | Could he make her as happy as he hoped? |
544 | Could this splendid six feet of manhood be the little Paul of Avonlea schooldays? |
544 | Curious, was n''t it? |
544 | Dick Moore is dead-- has been dead all these years-- and Leslie is free?" |
544 | Did I never tell you the yarn about Henry getting the fish hook in his nose, Mistress Blythe?" |
544 | Did it ever occur to you that he was fond of her?" |
544 | Did n''t I bring up three pairs of Hammond twins before I was eleven? |
544 | Did you ever hear the like in your born days, dearie? |
544 | Did you ever see George Moore, Miss Cornelia?" |
544 | Did you ever see her hair? |
544 | Did you notice the sky tonight? |
544 | Do I smell cherry pie? |
544 | Do you know anyone we can get?" |
544 | Do you know how?" |
544 | Do you know when and where I''d like to be married, if I could? |
544 | Do you really think his tales are all true?" |
544 | Do you remember that time last summer I treated him for those carbuncles on his neck?" |
544 | Do you suppose Captain Jim would let me do it?" |
544 | Do you think I would do such a thing?" |
544 | Do you think I''d let you go over to that lonely, sad place again?" |
544 | Doctor, dear, have I not?" |
544 | Doctor, dear, is it true that Cornelia Bryant is going to be married to Marshall Elliott?" |
544 | Doctor, dear, would you?" |
544 | Doctor, dear? |
544 | Doctor, dear? |
544 | Doctor, dear?" |
544 | Ford?" |
544 | Ford?" |
544 | Gilbert, have you ever once thought what it would mean for Leslie if Dick Moore were to be restored to his right senses? |
544 | Had anything happened at Green Gables? |
544 | Had he worked too hard over his book? |
544 | Had not that poor girl suffered enough without this? |
544 | Have you ever noticed what heaps of good people die, Anne, dearie? |
544 | Have you ever seen Dick Moore, Gilbert?" |
544 | Have you ever seen Dick Moore?" |
544 | Have you heard of Billy''s latest performance?" |
544 | He clutched my hand fervently one night, and said imploringly,''My DEAR sister Bryant, are you a Christian?'' |
544 | He was a FRIEND-- you understand, Mistress Blythe? |
544 | His face just looks like one of those long, narrow stones in the graveyard, does n''t it? |
544 | How DO you keep so slim, Anne? |
544 | How can I live, Anne? |
544 | How can she bear it, Miss Cuthbert? |
544 | How could a Presbyterian get along without a devil?" |
544 | How could she leave them? |
544 | How did they know I was going to be married?" |
544 | How is your sister?" |
544 | How''d we stand living if it was n''t for our dream of immortality? |
544 | I can see that clearly enough now-- and I''m so ashamed of myself-- and will you ever really forgive me?" |
544 | I said,''Do you know me, Dick?'' |
544 | I''m afeared it''s mighty dusty here today-- but there''s no need of looking at dust when you can look at such scenery, is there?" |
544 | If anything happens to me will you give Matey a bite and a corner, Mistress Blythe?" |
544 | If he HAD to drown himself there was plenty of water in the harbor, was n''t there? |
544 | In the meantime, will you just step out and give me your opinion on the meat for dinner? |
544 | Is THAT what you phoned up to me today?" |
544 | Is his memory fully restored?" |
544 | Is it as plain as that?" |
544 | Is it the pain of finality-- when we realise that there can be nothing beyond but retrogression?" |
544 | Is n''t it all very strange? |
544 | Is n''t it lovely to see?" |
544 | Is n''t it strange they should be so perfect?" |
544 | Is n''t it terrible the way some unworthy folks are loved, while others that deserve it far more, you''d think, never get much affection? |
544 | Is n''t that like a man? |
544 | Is n''t that like a man? |
544 | Is n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Is n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Is n''t''obituary''an awful ugly word? |
544 | Is she living yet?" |
544 | Is that all she says?" |
544 | It does n''t look-- exactly-- as if the occupants would be kindred spirits, Anne, does it?" |
544 | It is very amazing, is n''t it?" |
544 | It looks real nice now, do n''t you think?" |
544 | It should be spelled with a G. Is n''t he perfectly beautiful? |
544 | It''s real nice that that''s the way in books anyhow, is n''t it, even if''tistn''t so anywhere else?" |
544 | Let me see-- you''re twenty- five, are n''t you, Anne? |
544 | Moore?" |
544 | Must you go? |
544 | Nice, tasty time to pick for it, was n''t it? |
544 | Nothing wrong with his lungs, is there? |
544 | Oh, Gilbert, is n''t this beautiful?" |
544 | Oh, Marilla, do you think-- you do n''t think, do you-- that his hair is going to be red?" |
544 | Oh, WON''T you come to see me-- often? |
544 | Oh, is it written in my face for everyone to see? |
544 | Oh, was it really wise to go? |
544 | Or do you think I''m just plain fool?" |
544 | Or was he a cynical bachelor crow, believing that he travels the fastest who travels alone? |
544 | Or was he a glossy young buck of a crow on courting thoughts intent? |
544 | Presently Gilbert said, with a change of tone,"Do I or do I not see a full- rigged ship sailing up our lane?" |
544 | Presently he pointed to the iris of the West:"That''s beautiful, is n''t, it, Mistress Blythe? |
544 | Quite a combination, is n''t it? |
544 | Seeing as we''re both Presbyterians and no Methodists around, will you tell me your candid opinion of OUR minister?" |
544 | Shall I-- shall I? |
544 | Shall you be lonely when I''m away?" |
544 | She is poor-- how could she afford such an operation?" |
544 | Strange how nature looks out for us, ai n''t it, and lets us know what we should know when the time comes? |
544 | Such a power has a bit of divinity in it-- whether of a good or an evil divinity who shall say? |
544 | Suppose Susan did not know just exactly what to do for him? |
544 | Suppose he cried? |
544 | The pink roses are love hopeful and expectant-- the white roses are love dead or forsaken-- but the red roses-- ah, Leslie, what are the red roses?" |
544 | Then Captain Jim said very softly:"Mistress Blythe, may I tell you about lost Margaret?" |
544 | There''s a vast of onunderstandable things in life, ai n''t there, Mistress Blythe? |
544 | There''s no reason why we should let the men have a monopoly of temper, is there, Mrs. Blythe, dearie?" |
544 | WHAT has happened?" |
544 | WHY did n''t he tell me? |
544 | Was he a family crow, with a black but comely crow wife awaiting him in the woods beyond the Glen? |
544 | Was he worthy of her? |
544 | Was n''t that like a man? |
544 | Was n''t that like a man? |
544 | Was n''t that like a man? |
544 | Was n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Was n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Was n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Was n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Was n''t that like a man?" |
544 | Was-- was there anything wrong? |
544 | Well, Anne, your things are very pretty, and very suitable to your position in life, are n''t they, Jane? |
544 | Well, what do you think of Miss Cornelia?" |
544 | What about Owen Ford? |
544 | What do you s''pose he DID mean, doctor?" |
544 | What do you suppose is the reason?" |
544 | What do you think of her?" |
544 | What do you think? |
544 | What else did they ever do?" |
544 | What had come over Miss Cornelia? |
544 | What has happened to me?'' |
544 | What has she to say? |
544 | What is it like?" |
544 | What is the reason that pain like this seems inseparable from perfection? |
544 | What is the reason? |
544 | What next?" |
544 | What right had she to be so happy when another human soul must be so miserable? |
544 | What secret have you been keeping from your deceived husband?" |
544 | What time of the day is the ceremony to be?" |
544 | What were principalities and powers, the rise and fall of dynasties, the overthrow of Grit or Tory, compared with that miraculous occurrence? |
544 | What were the trances of this John Selwyn like?" |
544 | What would you wish most from Patty''s Place, Anne?" |
544 | What''s the news about Dick?" |
544 | When I said to him, says I,''Tom, can I go to Miss Shirley''s wedding? |
544 | When a fellow has a home and a dear, little, red- haired wife in it what more need he ask of life?" |
544 | When is she coming home?" |
544 | Where am I? |
544 | Where are you off to now, Captain?" |
544 | Where is our house?" |
544 | Who are you? |
544 | Who lives in that house, Gilbert?" |
544 | Who was the creature? |
544 | Who would not? |
544 | Whom is your letter from?" |
544 | Why ca n''t I sleep with father, Uncle Jim?" |
544 | Why did n''t you write? |
544 | Why do n''t you check me? |
544 | Why do n''t you folks tell me to take in the slack of my jaw and go home?" |
544 | Why do n''t you weep with those who weep?" |
544 | Why had n''t Miss Cornelia thought of it? |
544 | Why is it that so many of the words connected with death are so disagreeable? |
544 | Why was n''t I called?" |
544 | Why was not Gilbert gladder? |
544 | Why would he not talk about the baby? |
544 | Why would they not let her have it with her after that first heavenly-- happy hour? |
544 | Will you ever forget the blue hall and Judson Parker''s scheme for painting medicine advertisements on his fence?" |
544 | Will you, Miss Cornelia?" |
544 | Would you like to sit down here outside a bit, while the light lasts? |
544 | You WILL be her friend, wo n''t you, Anne, dearie?" |
544 | You know that Highland Scotch family of MacNabs back of the Glen? |
544 | You will come over and see me some time, wo n''t you?" |
544 | You wo n''t mind, will you, dearie? |
544 | You would n''t have thought mild little Gus could be so bloodthirsty, would you? |
544 | You''ll write me now and then, wo n''t you, Mrs. Blythe, and give me what news there is to give of her?" |
544 | You-- you remember what I told you of my folly that night on the sand- bar? |
544 | and,''Uncle Jim, what would happen if God died?'' |
3796 | ''Dear me, am I so full of germs?'' 3796 ''There is word from Jem?'' |
3796 | ''This is terrible news, ai n''t it, Susan? 3796 ''Was n''t that some trick?'' |
3796 | ''Well, why did n''t you kiss him?'' 3796 ''What''s up now?'' |
3796 | ''Why did you do that?'' 3796 ''Why do n''t you run away and marry him?'' |
3796 | ''You-- don''t-- know?'' 3796 A honeymoon, Susan?" |
3796 | After you ordered me never to speak to you again? 3796 Ai n''t it funny?" |
3796 | Am I really hurting it much, Susan, do you suppose? |
3796 | And is n''t the sky blue over Rainbow Valley? |
3796 | And sing at your concert? |
3796 | Are Jem and Faith going to make a match of it? |
3796 | Are n''t you painting it rather strong, Walter? |
3796 | Are you looking for the new star? |
3796 | Are you so pleased at finding you''re not all alone, lost in a huge, big, black room? |
3796 | Bless the child,said Susan,"how do you make out that would be any kind of a punishment for that wicked fiend?" |
3796 | But who will look after it until it can be taken to the asylum? |
3796 | But why do you think so? |
3796 | But you wo n''t refuse to cavort a bit in father''s new automobile when it comes, will you, Susan? |
3796 | But, Susan, if it cries? |
3796 | But-- will-- Venice-- be-- saved? |
3796 | Can I? |
3796 | Can it be England''s army of which such a thing is said? |
3796 | Can she have taken ill? |
3796 | Can we have a dance? |
3796 | Can we have as much sugar as we want to now? |
3796 | Can you tell me, Miss Oliver, how to pronounce M- l- a- w- a and B- z- u- r- a and P- r- z- e- m- y- s- l? |
3796 | Could you not? |
3796 | Dear Miss Cornelia, I have my hands full, have n''t I?--with all these boys and girls sweethearting around me? 3796 Did n''t you have a good time at your first party, though, Miss Oliver?" |
3796 | Did she ever dance again? |
3796 | Did you fall? 3796 Did you see anybody at the store?" |
3796 | Do n''t you despise me, Rilla- my- Rilla? |
3796 | Do n''t you think that is a kind of swearing, Susan? 3796 Do n''t you think you had better come with me now?" |
3796 | Do you expect it will vanish some of these days with a bang and the odour of brimstone, Susan? |
3796 | Do you mean that you would really volunteer to go if it was n''t for your ankle? 3796 Do you really believe we''ll win the war, Susan?" |
3796 | Do you remember your walk home from the light two years ago tonight? |
3796 | Do you think a war for which Germany has been preparing for twenty years will be over in a few weeks? |
3796 | Do you think it dreadful, Rilla? 3796 Do you think it right to meddle with the arrangements of the Almighty?" |
3796 | Do you think it was, Rilla? |
3796 | Do you think you''ll like weighing out sugar and beans, and trafficking in butter and eggs? |
3796 | Does Rilla herself want to go? |
3796 | Does he still want you to marry him? |
3796 | Has Sir Sam Hughes no regard for our feelings? 3796 Has n''t June been a delightful month?" |
3796 | Has that pore orphan''s father never been heerd from yet? |
3796 | Have n''t you, Parson? 3796 Have you got your baby to sleep?" |
3796 | Have you heard the news, Jem? |
3796 | Have you no regard for the proprieties? 3796 Have you noticed,"asked Miss Oliver, glancing up from her book,"how everything written before the war seems so far away now, too? |
3796 | He said,''It is-- is it-- Ken Ford?'' 3796 He''s a decorative kiddy all right, is n''t he?" |
3796 | Hello, is this Ingleside? |
3796 | How did our society insult her? |
3796 | How did she know? 3796 How did you induce your mother to let you go to the dance?" |
3796 | How is your ankle? |
3796 | I can not,moaned Rilla,"Jem was wounded-- what chance would he have? |
3796 | I can think of nothing but the question,''Does the line still hold?'' |
3796 | I thought I heard she was going to be married? |
3796 | I wonder if astronomers feel a very deep interest in earthly affairs? |
3796 | I wonder,said Gertrude dreamily,"if some great blessing, great enough for the price, will be the meed of all our pain? |
3796 | If Jerry is killed will you feel so fine about it? |
3796 | Irene looked at him and said,''Does he often cry like that?'' 3796 Is God dead?" |
3796 | Is Rilla going to Queen''s when Shirley goes back? |
3796 | Is Walter quite strong enough for Redmond yet? |
3796 | Is he any good-- the father, I mean? |
3796 | Is he? 3796 Is it Rilla- my- Rilla?" |
3796 | Is n''t that the same thing as thanking Him that some other woman''s son has to go in Shirley''s place? |
3796 | Is that Miranda? 3796 Is that you, Joe? |
3796 | Is the British navy anchored in those three miles? |
3796 | Is there any fear of it smothering? |
3796 | Is there anything I can do to-- to help? |
3796 | Is there laughter in your face yet, Rilla? 3796 Is this Armageddon?" |
3796 | Is this Rilla- my- Rilla? |
3796 | Is-- is Mrs. Anderson really dead? |
3796 | It''s Ken-- isn''t it? |
3796 | It''s so beautifully calm-- isn''t that splendid? 3796 It''s something of a fiddler''s invitation, is n''t it?" |
3796 | It''s wonderful to be looking at something that happened three thousand years ago, is n''t it? |
3796 | Jem and Walter and the girls away-- it makes a big blank, does n''t it? 3796 Kenneth,"she ventured timidly,"you do n''t think this war will matter much to us in Canada, do you?" |
3796 | Know who''s speaking? |
3796 | Lame? 3796 Matter? |
3796 | May I have this to-- to lay him in? |
3796 | Miss Oliver, what do you think about it? |
3796 | Mrs. Dr. dear, what do you think? 3796 Mrs. Dr. dear, will you pick over the fruit and beat up the eggs? |
3796 | Mrs. Dr. dear,whispered Susan solemnly,"what are cooties?" |
3796 | Oh, Miss Oliver-- must we go for weeks and months-- not knowing whether Jem is alive or dead? 3796 Oh, Susan, will he really go?" |
3796 | Oh, ca n''t he come, too? |
3796 | Oh, do n''t you think those accounts we get of the conditions of the Belgians are very much exaggerated? |
3796 | Oh, how can you believe that, Susan? |
3796 | Oh, is there not? 3796 Oh, mother, how can you bear it?" |
3796 | Oh, what is happening on the western front tonight as I write this, sitting here in my room with my journal before me? 3796 Oh, why ca n''t it, Jims? |
3796 | Over there in France tonight-- does the line hold? |
3796 | Rilla- my- Rilla, what are you thinking of? |
3796 | Rilla- my- Rilla,said Ken,"will you promise that you wo n''t let anyone else kiss you until I come back?" |
3796 | See here, Rilla, can you arrange that there wo n''t be more than a few dozen people round? 3796 Shall I make arrangements to have the baby sent to Hopetown?" |
3796 | Susan, what does this mean? |
3796 | Susan, what has happened? |
3796 | Susan, what is it? |
3796 | Susan, what must be done for a baby? |
3796 | Susan, who told you this-- when did the news come? |
3796 | Take me? 3796 That you, Rilla?" |
3796 | The British navy would have to be licked for one; and for another, Miller here, now, and I, we''d raise a dust, would n''t we, Miller? 3796 This very evening as I put Jims to bed he looked up and asked me gravely,''Why ca n''t yesterday come back, Willa?'' |
3796 | Tired? |
3796 | To whom-- or what? |
3796 | Una, would you like to have this letter-- to keep? |
3796 | Was n''t it dreadful, Miss Oliver? 3796 Was n''t it-- very sudden?" |
3796 | Was that the reason you came out once with your hair shingled to the bone? |
3796 | Was there ever a battle like this in the world before? |
3796 | We could n''t let the''old grey mother of the northern sea''fight it out alone, could we? 3796 We-- we can keep it here for awhile-- can''t we-- until something can be arranged?" |
3796 | Well, did we any of us ever think we''d live to see this day? 3796 Well, what else is fifteen for? |
3796 | What are you crying for? |
3796 | What are you going to do with it? |
3796 | What does it matter if there''s going to be a war over there in Europe? 3796 What does it matter to us?" |
3796 | What has happened? |
3796 | What in the world is this? |
3796 | What is going to become of the baby? |
3796 | What is the trouble, Miranda? |
3796 | What must I do with it tonight, Susan? |
3796 | What upon airth has bruk loose in there? |
3796 | What was it? |
3796 | What was your dream? |
3796 | What were the scraps of a few Homeric handfuls compared to this? 3796 What will those Huns do next?" |
3796 | What would mother do? 3796 What would you like to do, laddie?" |
3796 | When do you expect his father? |
3796 | When-- do-- you-- go? |
3796 | Where are the rest? |
3796 | Who are you going to marry, Rilla? |
3796 | Who in the world ever gave him that ridiculous nickname? |
3796 | Who is the young man? |
3796 | Why ai n''t the British navy doing more? |
3796 | Why how do you do, Miss Blythe? |
3796 | Why in the world do n''t you and Joe get married tomorrow afternoon at home? |
3796 | Why, I could hardly help-- then-- could I? |
3796 | Why, did n''t you know? 3796 Why, whatever''s wrong?" |
3796 | Why? 3796 Why?" |
3796 | Will it herald death or life to our cause? |
3796 | Will not even this blot it off your face? |
3796 | Will they reach it-- will not some mighty hand yet intervene? |
3796 | Will you do as I tell you then? |
3796 | Will you hand this to me after I get into the buggy, please? |
3796 | Would I, Miss Oliver? 3796 Would I?" |
3796 | Would you exchange them-- now-- for two years filled with fun? |
3796 | Would you have him stay, Anne-- when the others are going-- when he thinks it his duty-- would you have him so selfish and small- souled? |
3796 | Yes-- what? 3796 Yes?" |
3796 | You do n''t expect me to ask her? |
3796 | You know? |
3796 | You would n''t have me a slacker, mother? 3796 You''ll be over often, wo n''t you? |
3796 | ''Are you sure?'' |
3796 | ''Has he forgotten what day the first of April is?'' |
3796 | ''How dare you come here and repeat such a thing about my brother, Irene Howard?'' |
3796 | ''That-- my little Jem-- the baby of the old House of Dreams?'' |
3796 | ''What does"anatomy"mean?'' |
3796 | ''When will Jem come?'' |
3796 | ''When will the British strike?'' |
3796 | 1st March 1918"''What will spring bring?'' |
3796 | A deep sound strikes like a rising knell"--why should she think of that now? |
3796 | A war- wedding, Susan-- isn''t that thrilling and romantic? |
3796 | After being fed for four years on horrors and fears, terrible reverses, amazing victories, wo n''t anything less be tame and uninteresting? |
3796 | Ai n''t it an awful night?'' |
3796 | Aloud she gasped,"Is n''t this Theodore Brewster''s place?" |
3796 | Am I dreaming-- or am I awake? |
3796 | And Faith-- poor Faith-- how can she bear it?" |
3796 | And He will, wo n''t He, mother?'' |
3796 | And Rilla, do n''t you think you could organize a Junior Red Cross among the young girls? |
3796 | And anyway, what was I to do? |
3796 | And can you tell me, Mrs. Dr. dear, if the Dobruja is a river or a mountain range, or a condition of the atmosphere?" |
3796 | And do you know what will happen if she conquers? |
3796 | And if it were, why was he howling like that? |
3796 | And so why could n''t I thank Him? |
3796 | And the mince- pie? |
3796 | And the shortbread? |
3796 | And why? |
3796 | And will you do it? |
3796 | And will you do my hair the new way? |
3796 | Anne, dearie, will you ever forget the way they used to carry on? |
3796 | Are Di and Nan going too?" |
3796 | Are they really as bright and golden as ever, Rilla? |
3796 | Are you going to keep this child?" |
3796 | Are you hurt?" |
3796 | Babies did have convulsions, did n''t they? |
3796 | Besides, what business had he to call our cat a varmint? |
3796 | But Susan and Gertrude and I say they must hold it, because Venice must be saved, so what are the military critics to do? |
3796 | But Woodrow Wilson is going to write a note about it, so why worry? |
3796 | But are you more afraid of your father''s anger than you are of Joe''s never coming back to you?" |
3796 | But could n''t you have refused him a little more delicately than by chasing him off the premises in such a fashion?" |
3796 | But did you ever see any child look as much like an aunt as he looks like his Aunt Ellen? |
3796 | But have you any notion of going to college this fall?" |
3796 | But have you seen Woodrow Wilson''s reply to the Pope''s peace proposals? |
3796 | But it wo n''t really matter much to us, will it? |
3796 | But we''ll forget all that and be chums again, wo n''t we? |
3796 | But you are not going to walk to the harbour in those slippers, are you?" |
3796 | By the way, Mrs. Dr. dear, have you noticed that that cat is far oftener Hyde than Jekyll now? |
3796 | CHAPTER XX NORMAN DOUGLAS SPEAKS OUT IN MEETING"Where are you wandering, Anne o''mine?" |
3796 | Can I come up to Ingleside tonight and see you?" |
3796 | Could anything be more enchanting?" |
3796 | Could n''t you have found a-- well, a less spectacular method of refusing him? |
3796 | Could she do it? |
3796 | Could she go out there and play for it? |
3796 | Could she really ever have cried just because she had been forgotten and had to walk home with Mary Vance? |
3796 | Dear, dear, was Irene at feud with everybody? |
3796 | Did I ever say November was an ugly month? |
3796 | Did I ever say there was n''t a hell? |
3796 | Did anyone ever hear of such an outrage?" |
3796 | Did he think she could continue to exist if she never got any sleep? |
3796 | Did n''t I warn you that we could not tell what was before us? |
3796 | Did you get that? |
3796 | Did you know that we are all to walk down as far as that little creek below the old House of Dreams and then sail to the lighthouse? |
3796 | Do n''t you think God ought to like him enough to let us have Jem?" |
3796 | Do n''t you think it''s about time I joined up?" |
3796 | Do n''t you think you could wear a shabby dress once for their sake, Irene?" |
3796 | Do n''t you think, Mrs. Blythe, that would be the very worstest punishment of all?" |
3796 | Do people ever get used to things like this, Susan? |
3796 | Do you ever try anything for the freckles? |
3796 | Do you know that Rick MacAllister has enlisted, Mrs. Dr. dear? |
3796 | Do you know, Mrs. Blythe"--Bruce dropped to a"whispery"tone, edging a little nearer to Anne--"what I would like to do to the Kaiser if I could?" |
3796 | Do you like my dress, Susan?" |
3796 | Do you mean he is dead, Susan?" |
3796 | Do you remember old Mrs. Tom Crawford over- harbour, who was always saying that it was''laid on her''to do such and such a thing? |
3796 | Do you remember the day I spanked you?" |
3796 | Do you remember, Miss Oliver?" |
3796 | Do you suppose there is any hope of his staying dead this time? |
3796 | Do you suppose there will ever again come a time when life will be free from fear? |
3796 | Do you think I could go and have a girl under such circumstances?'' |
3796 | Do you think I had a good excuse, when a Hun and a pacifist made such an insulting remark to me? |
3796 | Do you think it would be legal, doctor dear?" |
3796 | Do you think that all those over- harbour MacAllisters and Crawfords and Elliotts could scare up a skin like Rilla''s in four generations? |
3796 | Do you think there is any chance of our boys being home for it?" |
3796 | Does he mean that he is going to enlist as a soldier? |
3796 | Does that blessed boy realize what he is saying? |
3796 | Does the Power that runs the universe think us of more importance than we think ants?" |
3796 | Dog Monday old? |
3796 | Dog Monday rheumatic? |
3796 | Dog Monday stiff? |
3796 | Everything seems to be changing all at once, does it not? |
3796 | Gilbert, did I ever tell you of that time, years ago at Green Gables, when I dyed my hair? |
3796 | Got any sulphur in the house, Susan?'' |
3796 | Had he died in torture? |
3796 | Had he forgotten her completely? |
3796 | Had he used"you"in the singular or plural sense? |
3796 | Had n''t Susan any realization that she was addressing an officer of the Canadian Army? |
3796 | Had she not always insisted that that cat would turn out to be a delusion and a snare? |
3796 | Have a cheer?" |
3796 | Have you had any good news about him?" |
3796 | Have you not heard the story of Alistair MacCallum''s son Roderick, from the Upper Glen? |
3796 | Have you noticed, Mrs. Dr. dear, that the Czar has changed that Prish name to Premysl, which proves that the man had good sense, Russian though he is? |
3796 | Have you room there for this fruit- cake? |
3796 | He will be back on leave before he goes overseas, will he not?" |
3796 | Her evening was spoiled; she detested Susan, who had somehow hurt Walter; and Jem-- had Jem been gassed? |
3796 | How am I to make a cake without butter or sugar? |
3796 | How could I face the reality? |
3796 | I am always putting my foot in it, are n''t I? |
3796 | I ca n''t tell him about Ken-- because, after all, what is there to tell? |
3796 | I have always understood that swearing was taking the name of the Almighty in vain?" |
3796 | I''m right-- am I not, father?" |
3796 | If he mourned for Walter like that, do you suppose he would sleep sound in his kennel the night after Jem had been killed? |
3796 | In broken Serbia? |
3796 | In the name of goodness, how many wrinkles and kinks did a baby have? |
3796 | Irene Howard? |
3796 | Is he having a fit?" |
3796 | Is he your brother?" |
3796 | Is it a pose? |
3796 | Is it true-- is it official? |
3796 | Is it, I wonder? |
3796 | Is n''t it horrid when people think you''re a little girl when you''re not?" |
3796 | Is that not a bright spot at least?" |
3796 | Is the agony in which the world is shuddering the birth- pang of some wondrous new era? |
3796 | Is there a-- a basket anywhere that I could put it in?" |
3796 | It would have been very awkward for us both, do n''t you think?" |
3796 | Jem-- who would have appreciated Mrs. Matilda Pitman keenly-- where was Jem? |
3796 | Jims stood there, flushed from sleep, his big brown eyes filled with dread,"Oh Willa-- oh, Willa, is God dead?" |
3796 | Jims, my little war- baby, whatever is going to become of you?" |
3796 | Let me see-- would not Tod be some relation of yours? |
3796 | Marjorie Drew? |
3796 | Merciful goodness, Anne dearie, what is the matter with that cat? |
3796 | Miss Oliver, shall I wear my white dress tonight or my new green one? |
3796 | Mrs. Dr. dear, can you tell me if R- h- e- i- m- s is Rimes or Reems or Rames or Rems?" |
3796 | Must I give you too, Shirley?" |
3796 | No Germans need apply for this old country, eh?" |
3796 | Now, did he leave that''s''off intentionally or was it only carelessness? |
3796 | Of what use was it? |
3796 | Oh, Miss Oliver, what would it be like not to wake up in the morning feeling afraid of the news the day would bring? |
3796 | Oh, nineteen- seventeen, what will you bring?" |
3796 | Oh, was she dreaming? |
3796 | Oh, what can I do?" |
3796 | Oh, what would Ken think? |
3796 | Oh, why could n''t Jims stop howling for just one little minute? |
3796 | Oh, why could n''t she think of something else to say? |
3796 | Oh, why did dreadful things like this happen, just when a girl wanted to appear at her best? |
3796 | Oh, why did n''t they look for me?" |
3796 | Oh, why had Irene told her just then, when telling could do no good? |
3796 | Oh, why had n''t Jack Elliott kept his horrid news to himself? |
3796 | Oh, why had she forgotten to ask Susan what she must do if the baby had convulsions? |
3796 | On shell- swept Gallipoli? |
3796 | Or a fixed idea?" |
3796 | Or is it merely a futile struggle of ants In the gleam of a million million of suns? |
3796 | Or, worst of all, what if Fred Arnold dropped in? |
3796 | Presently she would wring Jims''neck-- oh, what was Ken saying? |
3796 | Rilla, daughter of Anne, what are you going to call your war- baby?" |
3796 | Rilla, you beautiful little thing, are you anybody''s sweetheart? |
3796 | Rilla- my- Rilla, do you know what you have been to me the past year? |
3796 | Say, I''ve got on some in society, have n''t I, considering what I come from? |
3796 | She could see the boats below-- where was Jem''s-- where was Joe''s? |
3796 | She exclaimed, with the queerest little catch in her voice,''Rilla, are you engaged to Kenneth Ford?'' |
3796 | She laid down her knitting for a moment and said,"Oh, how can we bear it so long?" |
3796 | She listened to my tale with an expression that clearly said,''Can it be possible that anyone has been wanting to marry this baby?'' |
3796 | She looked mournfully upon Rilla Blythe and said sadly,"Is your hair all your own?" |
3796 | She reflected rather bitterly that father was very considerate of mother''s and Susan''s health, but what about hers? |
3796 | She sighed for the third time and groaned out,''But the Russians are retreating fast,''and I said,''Well, what of it? |
3796 | Should she wear crab- apple blossoms in it, or her little fillet of pearls? |
3796 | Sir Wilfrid remarked condescendingly:"Why do you haunt this old shed when you might lie on the hearthrug at Ingleside and live on the fat of the land? |
3796 | Some hero, was n''t he, Faith? |
3796 | Sort of a shame, eh?" |
3796 | Speaking of meanings, have you heard the latest story about Whiskers- on- the- moon, Mrs. Dr. dear? |
3796 | Suppose England does fight?" |
3796 | Susan said''Thank God,''firstly, and secondly she said''Did I not tell you Dog Monday knew?'' |
3796 | The British have lost millions of men at the Somme and how far have they got? |
3796 | The Fords did n''t come?" |
3796 | The Germans had the big guns at the Marne, had they not? |
3796 | The idea of him doing that when we are at war with Turkey? |
3796 | The last time she put him out of it he turned around and asked solemnly,''When you are dead, Susan, can I sit in that chair?'' |
3796 | The spring does not fail because of the million agonies of others-- but for mine-- oh, can the universe go on?'' |
3796 | There were gardens over here-- beautiful gardens with the beauty of centuries-- and what are they now? |
3796 | They have plenty of room for retreating, have they not?'' |
3796 | Una is really a little brick, is n''t she? |
3796 | Understand? |
3796 | Was all the child''s girlhood to be so clouded? |
3796 | Was it Dog Monday? |
3796 | Was it a coward''s part to run away like this? |
3796 | Was it cowardly? |
3796 | Was it not the spirit that counted? |
3796 | Was it really she, Rilla Blythe, who had got into this absurd predicament? |
3796 | Was life like this-- something delightful happening and then, just as you were revelling in it, slipping away from you? |
3796 | Was n''t Jem the dearest baby in the old House of Dreams? |
3796 | Was n''t he normal? |
3796 | Was she now, with equal suddenness, going to produce a husband? |
3796 | Was she-- could she be-- the same Rilla Blythe who had danced at Four Winds Light six days ago-- only six days ago? |
3796 | Was this she, Rilla Blythe-- this tortured thing, who had been quite happy a few minutes ago? |
3796 | We were very happy before the war, were n''t we? |
3796 | Were his little legs good for it? |
3796 | Were there any more disgraceful scenes in her past that Susan could rake up? |
3796 | Were these the people who, three weeks ago, were talking of crops and prices and local gossip? |
3796 | What business had an old-- an old beanpole like that to talk of anybody else being long and thin? |
3796 | What did it see on the Western front? |
3796 | What had an honest, hard- working, Presbyterian old maid of Glen St. Mary to do with a war thousands of miles away? |
3796 | What happened to him?" |
3796 | What has happened to him?" |
3796 | What have you found of much interest, Susan?" |
3796 | What if some officious Junior Red called to discuss Belgians and shirts? |
3796 | What in the world was to be done? |
3796 | What news did Jack Elliott bring? |
3796 | What on earth had Ethel to cry about? |
3796 | What say, dad?" |
3796 | What was he saying? |
3796 | What was that horrid old Mrs. Drew saying to mother, in that melancholy whine of hers? |
3796 | What was to be done? |
3796 | What will nineteen- fifteen bring?" |
3796 | What would Jem think if he knew? |
3796 | What would Mrs. Elliott say to that if she knew?" |
3796 | What would he think of her? |
3796 | What would they think of her if she shirked her little duty here-- the humble duty of carrying the programme through for her Red Cross? |
3796 | What? |
3796 | When will the others come? |
3796 | Where was Susan? |
3796 | Where were her scarf and coat? |
3796 | Where were you?" |
3796 | Where would Ken be tonight? |
3796 | Where would it end? |
3796 | Who are you and what business have you here?" |
3796 | Who is this Archduke man who has been murdered?" |
3796 | Who knew but that it might be Shirley away up there in the clouds, flying over to the Island from Kingsport? |
3796 | Who knew what price had been paid? |
3796 | Who knows? |
3796 | Who said that spring was the joy of the year? |
3796 | Who was it? |
3796 | Who was right about the Kaiser, John? |
3796 | Who would be president? |
3796 | Whose dirge was he howling-- to whose spirit was he sending that anguished greeting and farewell? |
3796 | Why could n''t she cry, as she had cried when Jem told them he must go? |
3796 | Why could n''t they have called her by her first name, Bertha, which was beautiful and dignified, instead of that silly"Rilla"? |
3796 | Why did he just stand there, glowering importantly? |
3796 | Why did n''t Jack Elliott speak-- if he had anything to tell? |
3796 | Why did n''t somebody come in and choke him? |
3796 | Why do you always look on the dark side, Sophia Crawford?" |
3796 | Why had n''t he? |
3796 | Why should n''t things be the same again-- when everything is over and Jem and Jerry are back? |
3796 | Why will you be so slippery? |
3796 | Why, for mercy''s sake, did boys try to dance who did n''t know the first thing about dancing; and who had feet as big as boats? |
3796 | Why, in this world of springtime loveliness, must hearts break? |
3796 | Will the Allies never strike?" |
3796 | Will you forgive me?" |
3796 | Will you see it tonight over the maple grove? |
3796 | With such a father what might his fate be? |
3796 | Wo n''t it just be absolutely divine?" |
3796 | Would Ken ask her for a rose for a keepsake? |
3796 | Would Ken say anything-- he must mean to say something or why should he be so particular about seeing her alone? |
3796 | Would he ever again see his dead wife''s eyes looking at him from his son''s face? |
3796 | Would he see her? |
3796 | Would he take any notice of her? |
3796 | Would it be possible for them to reach Hannah Brewster''s house, two miles away, before the storm broke? |
3796 | Would life ever be free from dread again? |
3796 | Would n''t I cry, too? |
3796 | Would n''t I feel just so lonely and forsaken and frightened that I''d have to cry? |
3796 | Would n''t she know that voice anywhere-- at any time? |
3796 | Would the line break again-- this time disastrously? |
3796 | Yet what could she have done-- what could she do now? |
3796 | You ai n''t a- going off like that with nothing on your bare neck, are you?" |
3796 | You''ll help me, wo n''t you?" |
3796 | You''ll let Jims come here often, wo n''t you? |
3796 | You''re the doctor''s miss, ai n''t ye? |
3796 | You-- or I? |
3796 | and some boy at the back said,''What about Lloyd George?'' |
3796 | dear?" |
3796 | dear?" |
3796 | dear?'' |