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35199	Ah, that will be the ship, then,replied Hubert;"but did you ever sail in it?"
35199	And thought me dead, perhaps?
35199	And what have I said to make you think that I believe now?
35199	Are you not going to England?
35199	But could you run, Frank, if you were as lame as I am?
35199	But if you were in pain what would you do?
35199	Captain,she said, as she bent over him,"does anything trouble you?
35199	Certainly not, Goodwin; but still, how can we be sure that our conduct has not caused many of the deeds you mention? 35199 Did he send you to me?"
35199	Did you forget, with all your learning and eloquence? 35199 Did your brother die soon after he returned, then?"
35199	Do you go to your ship at once?
35199	Do you refer to Harris?
35199	Do you sail with us?
35199	Does God know_ all_ I''ve done? 35199 Does he?
35199	East Indies, eh? 35199 Forgot?"
35199	Goodwin?--but why should you think your son is dead, or that he has forgotten you? 35199 Grandfather, dear,"said the boy, as he kissed his cheek,"why do you cry?"
35199	How old are you now?
35199	How? 35199 Hubert Goodwin?"
35199	Is he gone?
35199	Is it possible,replied the old man, much excited,"that my poor lad ever thought I had forgotten him?"
35199	Letters ready?
35199	Mrs. Bird? 35199 My friend,"said Hubert, putting his hand upon the stranger''s knee,"the Bible says that the heart of man is inclined to do evil; and is it not so?
35199	No, my poor friend, not another time, write now: I''ll write, shall I?
35199	Not for ever,said Hubert;"you mean, he died?
35199	Oh, how do you do?
35199	Oh, what shall I do?
35199	Perhaps so,said Hubert, with a smile;"and what''s your name?"
35199	Perhaps you have already sent one?
35199	Then why did you let any one be so wicked as to tear this Bible so?
35199	Well, the philosophy of that I neither argue nor dispute: what do you say to it?
35199	What shall I do?
35199	What was his name?
35199	Where shall I hide it?
35199	Who told you?
35199	Why do I come?
35199	Why do you come here, and sit and tire yourself reading to me? 35199 Why do you offer to lend it to me, then?"
35199	Why do you say so?
35199	Why have you been so long in coming?
35199	Why not now? 35199 Why was this letter not sent after me?"
35199	Why were you so anxious to hear something more of that lad in particular?
35199	Why, where did you see me before?
35199	Will you read to me?
35199	Write what, and to whom? 35199 Yes, Captain, let me do something; shall I fetch Dr. Martin?
35199	Yes, many times; why?
35199	Yes; did n''t you?
35199	And he was to meet him again-- where?
35199	And what preserved him?
35199	And why did he feel so?
35199	And why was it?
35199	Art thou come to destroy us?
35199	At one time he thought of writing home, and telling them he was coming; but to whom could he write?
35199	But you are very young?"
35199	But, Doctor, was it all my fault?"
35199	Can I get you anything?"
35199	Christ has died for you; why should you be lost?"
35199	Did It get torn like this in the battles?"
35199	Did_ you_ forget?"
35199	Doctor, will you pray?"
35199	Does Mrs. Bird keep the White Swan now?"
35199	From India, did you say?
35199	Have you a letter to your parents?
35199	He started when he saw what he had; and how was it that a sudden chill sped like lightning over him?
35199	His sleep, however, was disturbed, and once, in the still hour of night, he said aloud,"What ails me, that I can not sleep?
35199	How can I face it?"
35199	How can I go with this poor useless leg?
35199	How could he rest?
35199	How is it, though, that you speak so of God?
35199	How is your father?
35199	How was it that he felt no spirit to hurry onward?
35199	How was it that on that sultry night he felt so cold?
35199	I believe it all as well as you do, and yet, when I sit alone and think, my thoughts are not the same as when we sit and talk together-- how is it?"
35199	I do think there is a little hope for me-- pray something for me, you know so well all about me;--how came you to know so much?"
35199	I have told you how precarious your state is: you had better send a few lines home: let me write something for you,--shall I?"
35199	I shall like that ship; when will she sail?"
35199	I_ am_ weary, but what matters that?
35199	It was a dark hour in Hubert''s life-- a weak yielding of the flesh; and who can wonder?
35199	Oh, Hubert, did I forget to say I had forgiven you long ago?
35199	Shall I write for you?"
35199	Tears, prayers, self- denials, what is the use of them all, if the result is like this?"
35199	Was I dreaming?
35199	Was it Hubert?--has he returned?--where, where is he?
35199	Was it the battles he fought, or the fame he won?
35199	What became of the young soldier?"
35199	What can I do for you?"
35199	What could he do with it?
35199	What is the use of trying to make children good?
35199	What made him go cheerfully through all the trials of a soldier''s life?
35199	What made his name honoured and respected, as you yourself have often observed?
35199	What matters how I die?
35199	What other could he offer?
35199	What shall I do?"
35199	What was the meaning of the small round hole he saw?
35199	Who shall say it was not an opportunity vouchsafed by the Almighty to bring back his own wandering soul?
35199	Why did he not pray in his hours of distress?
35199	Why do you come here?"
35199	Why was he contented in tarrying there?
35199	You remember poor Harris?
35199	You surely are not a sceptic?
35199	but He never forgets; He has remembered all your grief, and answered, what prayer?
35199	but--"and he stared about,"where is the soldier?
35199	do you live here?"
35199	forget to write to those parents you may never see again?
35199	have I looked ill to- day?"
35199	how was it he could not die?
35199	is he still living?"
35199	what may it be?"
35199	where is he, Richard?
35199	why did he leave me?"
35199	you remember her?
46077	Ah, Frank,she cried,"but what has happened?
46077	Ah, Margery,he cried,"what has happened?
46077	Ah, need you go at all?
46077	Ah, you think that?
46077	And how does the portrait get on?
46077	And how goes the portrait?
46077	And the effect on Frank?
46077	And what, Mr. Trevor, if I may ask you this-- what is the subject of your next picture? 46077 And when will it be finished?"
46077	And with a big''A,''dear?
46077	Are you and I going to play the second act of a melodrama? 46077 But supposing I ca n''t paint it in any other way than what you saw this morning?"
46077	But what''s the looking- glass for?
46077	But you are n''t nervous, are you?
46077	Did he absorb any other characteristic?
46077	Did he have nasty dreams?
46077	Did you not tell me that you loathed what you were painting? 46077 Do you really tell me to go on with it?"
46077	Do you remember his picture of Mr. Bracebridge? 46077 Do you remember what you said?"
46077	Do you remember? 46077 Do you see how like we are?"
46077	Do you see that?
46077	Frank, what do you mean?
46077	Frank, what do you mean?
46077	Frank, you do n''t doubt me, do you? 46077 Frank,"she said, opening the door,"are you there?"
46077	Frank,she said,"do you remember that you asked me whether I wished you to go on with that picture?
46077	Have you been meditating?
46077	Have you ever been with us when Frank is painting? 46077 Have you seen a ghost-- or what?"
46077	How can a man part with himself?
46077	How long have you been working each day?
46077	I care for nothing in the world compared to you; but what reason could I give for doing this? 46077 I thought he said he was going to sit about with you till tea?"
46077	I''ve often suggested that to you, have n''t I, Frank?
46077	In what way? 46077 Incidentally,"asked Jack,"how did he cease to be a liar?"
46077	Is it bills?
46077	Is it silly, Frank?
46077	Is that all, do you think?
46077	Is that the face of a man who is only guilty of not eating his breakfast? 46077 It is like that first afternoon we were here, Margy, is n''t it?"
46077	Lazy, industrious-- industrious, lazy; what have those to do with it? 46077 Let''s see-- what would happen?
46077	Margery, tell me truthfully,said Frank,"do you think I am going mad?"
46077	Margery, you will come back to- morrow, wo n''t you?
46077	Margy, give me one kiss, will you?
46077	Perhaps, perhaps-- Ah, my darling, can not you do what I ask?
46077	So?
46077	That was n''t a pleasant look on your face when you shouted at me to give you your palette this morning?
46077	The_ Scarlet Letter_,said Margery, triumphantly,"which you were reading last week?
46077	Then do you mean to say that all effort is valueless?
46077	Then may I tell dear Kate that even you do n''t know for certain, and so it can not have been an epoch- making year? 46077 Those other chapters?"
46077	To New Quay? 46077 Total disappearance of a rising English artist; and of the portrait, what?
46077	Well, have I got any right to do it? 46077 Well, how goes it?"
46077	Well, why do n''t you say you''ll be blessed if you come?
46077	What am I to do, then?
46077	What are you doing?
46077	What crime?
46077	What did I do?
46077	What did you feel?
46077	What do you know of my crimes?
46077	What do you want a looking- glass for?
46077	What harm can come to him through this?
46077	What have I been saying?
46077	What is it?
46077	What is the matter with you?
46077	What part of your personality has gone this morning?
46077	What time is it?
46077	What would be the effect on you, Frank,asked the other,"if you painted a few hundred miles of sea?
46077	What''s that?
46077	What''s the matter with it?
46077	What''s the matter?
46077	When did I shout at you?
46077	When will it be done?
46077	Where''s Frank?
46077	Why are you in such a hurry? 46077 Why are you in such a hurry?"
46077	Why did I loathe it? 46077 Why do you speak to me like that?
46077	Why do you think he did that?
46077	Why should he think he looked terrible?
46077	Why should n''t I come? 46077 Why, Frank, what''s the matter?"
46077	Without any body on?
46077	You know yourself pretty well-- what will happen when you paint yourself?
46077	You too? 46077 You usually paint with dry brushes, do n''t you?"
46077	Algernon dear, did you hear what Mr. Trevor said about the Italian Renaissance?
46077	And Margery, what would she have to say to the ghosts she would not allow him to tell her about?
46077	Are you an artist, or a silly child, frightened of ghosts?
46077	Are you frightened too?
46077	Are you walking home?
46077	But even then-- and, like you, I think the whole thing is nonsense-- how will the painting of his own portrait affect him?"
46077	But what can I do?
46077	But where or what, in the name of all that is rational, could the danger be?
46077	But why have you rubbed out the face?"
46077	But why should I tell you not to do it?
46077	Can you read it all?
46077	Can you see Claire in it, petite Claire, and the end, the whole of it, the pleasure, the weariness, the-- the morgue?
46077	Can you see Paris, and the cruelty and the sweetness and bitterness of it?
46077	Can you see the Café Chantant in it?
46077	Carry conviction to any one else?
46077	Could she account for that rationally?
46077	Could you not remember them?
46077	Did you think they were lost?
46077	Do I look so terrible?''"
46077	Do n''t you know me?''
46077	Do n''t you know those long, half- waking dreams one has sometimes when one is not quite certain whether what one hears or sees is real or not?
46077	Do n''t you see it is I who stand there on that easel?
46077	Do you remember last Sunday, Margy, when Greenock read about the judgment books being opened, and every man being judged by what was written in them?
46077	Do you see what I mean?
46077	Does it show us what he is, not only what he looks like?"
46077	Had not everything which we thought dead a terrible faculty of raising itself at most unexpected moments?
46077	Have I got any business to run risks which I ca n''t estimate?
46077	Have you been out since I left you yesterday morning?"
46077	Have you ever seen a critic?
46077	Have you had my bag labelled?
46077	Historical, romantic, realistic-- what?"
46077	How could the ghost of what was dead in him have any chance, so to speak, against the near, living reality of Margery and Margery''s love?
46077	I am not excited nor overwrought in any way, am I?
46077	I know I have a certain duty to perform to you and others, and is it right for me to risk all that for a painted thing?"
46077	I told you about one of those risks I was running, did n''t I?
46077	I wonder if they have such horrible dreams as I?
46077	I wonder if you did wisely?
46077	I wonder why I feel like that?"
46077	In any case, what does he mean by saying that he does n''t know what will happen when he paints himself?
46077	Is it a revelation?
46077	Is it good?"
46077	Is it not clever of me to have painted such a picture?
46077	Is it wonderful?
46077	Is n''t that enough?"
46077	Is not that true too?"
46077	It is like Pygmalion, is n''t it, only the other way round?
46077	Jack, why should you go away to- morrow?
46077	Margery, will you come and stand very close to me, so that when I look in the glass I can see you too?"
46077	Margery, you do n''t give me up really, do you?"
46077	Margy, can not you remember what they were?
46077	May I not accompany you a little way?
46077	May I take you in to dinner?"
46077	May I tell you?"
46077	Now, what was the date?"
46077	Now, which would you say was the most epoch- making year in the history of Art?"
46077	Of course, his mind must have been running on what he said yesterday evening as we came in, for he went on repeating,''Do n''t you know me?
46077	Oh, my dear, do n''t you understand?
46077	Oh, why ca n''t you understand?
46077	Shall I tell you the rest?
46077	Shall we think it is you?
46077	She had said she did not wish to know; that she loved him, and was not that enough?
46077	Surely you need n''t go?"
46077	That is the only way, is it not, of being able to trace the tendencies of Art?
46077	Then suddenly another thought came to join this one in her brain:"What crimes?
46077	Was it ever possible to bury a thing entirely?
46077	Was not good more powerful than evil?
46077	Well, do you know what those books are?
46077	What do you know of my crimes?"
46077	What does it mean?
46077	What have I been doing?"
46077	What on earth does the opinion of the foolish crowd matter to an artist?
46077	What time is it?
46077	What will the change be?"
46077	What would happen to himself when he had done it?
46077	What would this thing be?
46077	What''s the paper-- a programme or something?"
46077	What, then, would happen if he painted his own portrait completely?
46077	Where are you going?"
46077	Why did n''t you come out, as you said you would, and meditate with me?"
46077	Why did you loathe it?"
46077	Why did you wish me to do it so much?
46077	Why not stop and be a witness?"
46077	Why were you not here?
46077	Will it get your vitality?"
46077	Will it walk about and talk?
46077	Wo n''t that preserve the balance?"
46077	Would he have raised his dead permanently?
46077	Would they refuse to be buried again now that he had of his own will perpetuated them in his art?
46077	Would you like to see it?
46077	You do not call a tree lazy in winter because it does not put out leaves?"
46077	You wo n''t go away again, will you?"
46077	he concluded,"and am I to be summoned to see a descent into Bedlam or an ascent into Heaven?
46077	he whispered,"have you got them now, even now?
46077	what am I to do?