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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47533 | ''So,''said he,''they are still alive? 47533 ''The wife? |
47533 | ''What do you say, woodman?'' 47533 ''What''s the matter? |
47533 | And Tom of the Footpath: what did he say? |
47533 | And is the horse in Heaven too? |
47533 | And therefore shot him down? |
47533 | And think you, Riegelbergerin, that he could cure her? |
47533 | And what did he say to that? |
47533 | And why have you never made yourself known since you were from home? |
47533 | And you are going up to the wilds next, Schoolmaster? |
47533 | And, if I may ask, where do you mean to go, Schoolmaster? |
47533 | By accident? 47533 Come about my boy?" |
47533 | D''you mean the lightning has struck Maxel himself? |
47533 | Did n''t mother in her time buy your clothes for you out of her hard- saved kreuzers? 47533 Did you sleep at Zutrum last night?" |
47533 | Do n''t you know that he was in prison for ten years? 47533 Do you owe any money to Bürscher the innkeeper at Krieglach?" |
47533 | Do you think that children were given you only to vent your anger on? 47533 Do you want to do for the young wood? |
47533 | Does she bite? |
47533 | Father, is he going to get well? |
47533 | Father,I asked,"is it true that''The early morn has gold in its mouth''?" |
47533 | Had he gone mad? |
47533 | Have n''t you got anything to sit upon? |
47533 | Have you ever heard, woodman, that I have pressed myself on anyone for the sake of gain? 47533 Have you got a church?" |
47533 | Help, would you? |
47533 | How can it help a beggar- man if I offer him an empty hand? |
47533 | How did you say it to him? |
47533 | How early must we get up every day for you to give us the white kid? |
47533 | However is my small boy to go to Stanz in the dead of winter? 47533 I had a stroke?" |
47533 | If I ca n''t cheat my best friend,says the Wenigzeller,"whom_ can_ I cheat? |
47533 | Indeed? |
47533 | Is it all the same to you,he said,"that you come home with a blazing lie on your hat? |
47533 | Is n''t it the same with little Maxel? |
47533 | Like a bit of bread, Peter? |
47533 | Must I go to the wilds? |
47533 | My boy,said the woman suddenly,"maybe you learned to write with charcoal too?" |
47533 | Nine and five and seven: does n''t that make twenty- one? |
47533 | Not yet, Anne, not yet,he murmured,"a little later; but give me a drop of water, will you?" |
47533 | Oh, I say,I questioned my schoolfellow,"what is the matter with Kickel?" |
47533 | Oh, Simmerl, supposing he is fond of us? |
47533 | So Kickel is mad? |
47533 | Was it on the Corpus Christi table, by any chance? |
47533 | We can see that,said Steve,"but might we ask where he is?" |
47533 | Well, you young scaramouch, and how did you get home after all? |
47533 | What bad luck did he have, then? |
47533 | What do you know? |
47533 | What do you say, Peter? |
47533 | What do you want, my boy? |
47533 | What do you want? |
47533 | What had he done then-- the son? |
47533 | What had so lively a young fellow to do with the churchyard? |
47533 | What have you come for, Peterle? |
47533 | What is the matter with Peter? |
47533 | What sort of a table? |
47533 | What the woodman said-- was it not true, then? |
47533 | What will be the end of us, if you give everything away wholesale? |
47533 | What will come of it? |
47533 | What, they locked him up for that? |
47533 | When''s he coming in? |
47533 | Where are you going, you stupid child? |
47533 | Where did it happen? |
47533 | Where had he been? |
47533 | Where is Carrier Steve? |
47533 | Where should I get hot soup from at this time of day? 47533 Wherever are you, child, trotting about in that pitch- dark forest? |
47533 | Who can have found the crucifix in his way up there? |
47533 | Who is there in the Wilderness that knows how to write his name? 47533 Who''s laughing at_ him_?" |
47533 | Who''s that? |
47533 | Who? |
47533 | Why did he get so wild? |
47533 | Why do you hurry so, Peter? |
47533 | Why not? |
47533 | Why? |
47533 | Will you be a carrier? 47533 Would you like to look at her?" |
47533 | You have surely been one of the bearers? |
47533 | You knew him quite well? |
47533 | You''d prefer eating the stag with your cabbages to that, would n''t you, eh? |
47533 | You, something on your mind? |
47533 | [ 9]Will you take the hat with you for your father?" |
47533 | --What would you say to having the top room fitted up for him? |
47533 | All I ask you now is, how can you do a thing like that to your mother? |
47533 | And at last she asked, had n''t we been to Stegthomerl-- Tom of the Footpath-- yet? |
47533 | And did he hate his son so dreadfully then?" |
47533 | And had nobody reminded Jok that this was his name- day? |
47533 | And how many are there now, all told? |
47533 | And now another question arises: Has he not possibly reached a greater height still-- is he a prophet? |
47533 | And then, suddenly, I wondered,''Who will ring the vesper- bell to- night?'' |
47533 | And what was the good of marching and what the good of going for a soldier, if I left no sobbing girl behind me? |
47533 | And where are the others, then?" |
47533 | And who is going to exchange greetings with a_ Number 67_? |
47533 | And, lastly, we should most likely get into trouble with the priest; and how would that suit you?" |
47533 | And, now that happiness had come, envy soon came hobbling along-- or was it stupidity? |
47533 | Are you walking out with somebody, young as you are? |
47533 | At last I stood still and asked,"When did he learn it?" |
47533 | At last, you whispered to your little sister, who stood softly weeping by your side:"Who closed her eyes?" |
47533 | Besides, who wants a crucified Lord at Christmas time? |
47533 | But did you ever see such a booby as not to know from whom he got the ribbons in his hat?" |
47533 | But how were we to carry her on that many- hours''road to Tom of the Footpath? |
47533 | But who taught him to do this? |
47533 | Could this sprig of rosemary know more about her and more about me than I myself did? |
47533 | Dear mother- heart, once so warm and true, can it be possible that you are now but a cold bit of clay? |
47533 | Did not a chill shudder, at that moment, go over the tops of the larches that were dotted here and there in the pine- woods outside, I wonder? |
47533 | Did you intend to mock the holy altar?" |
47533 | Do you know anything exactly?" |
47533 | Do you want a cripple for a son? |
47533 | Does she suspect my coming? |
47533 | Drive? |
47533 | Had I really been favoured already? |
47533 | Have you your pocket- book on you? |
47533 | He came to the conclusion this world is a valley of sorrow, and who can better it? |
47533 | He may develop into a more or less decent fellow, or else into a lout of the first water: who can tell? |
47533 | He turned his head, looked at his wife and sleeping children, then, seeing me, he said in a loud, clear voice,"So you''ve come, Peter? |
47533 | He went into the kitchen and demanded in abrupt and angry tones where the rascal was? |
47533 | How can I help you?'' |
47533 | How can the sick woman''s weak voice reach the wanderer through the fierce snowstorm? |
47533 | How would that suit you, boy?" |
47533 | I am sure you''ll do us this kindness, wo n''t you?" |
47533 | I should n''t know how to get along otherwise; and when he awakes you will read to us? |
47533 | Is n''t it true, then, that such a peasant- farmer needs to have a head on his shoulders? |
47533 | Is she cooking my favourite dish? |
47533 | Is the return to nature, yearned for by the poets, at last beginning in earnest? |
47533 | Is then this civilisation to become the universal order? |
47533 | Man can not alter things, God is almighty; what is the good, then, of trembling or complaining? |
47533 | Must I, while all the others marched away with fluttering top- knots, trot favourless behind? |
47533 | My father approached me, asking almost humbly if I did not know where the crucifix had got to? |
47533 | My first thought was, could they be bribed with a civil"Good morning"? |
47533 | My question was, where he went? |
47533 | Nor any anxious foreboding trouble the hearts of the little birds that had built their nests there? |
47533 | Now what shall we give him for a present on his name- day? |
47533 | Now where had_ they_ got their sweethearts from, that they sported such fine favours? |
47533 | Now where was_ I_ to get my favour from? |
47533 | On purpose?" |
47533 | Shall I be able to look at the world again a hale woman?" |
47533 | She hardly knew me, when I stood by her bedside; but then again she would say, as in a dream:"Is that you, Peterl? |
47533 | Suddenly, loud words were heard outside:"Where is the_ Überthan_? |
47533 | The boy goes in succession to priest, father, and mother, and puts the question to them, whether he may love the maid? |
47533 | The child?'' |
47533 | The woman shuddered, her hand went to her heart, but she said quietly,"Are you worse again, Seppel? |
47533 | Then he asked:"Did you do it wilfully? |
47533 | Then how could we have been so remiss and however could we have neglected to go to Tom of the Footpath? |
47533 | Then the woman said,"You''ll stay with me overnight, wo n''t you, Peter? |
47533 | Then, as I stood outside my door and was taking the key from my pocket and looking forward to my rest, I said to myself,''Goodness, what''s that? |
47533 | Thereupon he said,"Who says that I do n''t love the boy? |
47533 | Well, do n''t you like your soup, Schoolmaster? |
47533 | Well, how did the young ploughman fare? |
47533 | Well, when Clements saw the oil bubbling in the wooden pail, he asked, was the cider sweet? |
47533 | What are you shouting for?'' |
47533 | What do you say, Zeitzerl?" |
47533 | What do you think, my child? |
47533 | What had it to do with them? |
47533 | What was going to happen next? |
47533 | What was there so extraordinary? |
47533 | What were they saying?... |
47533 | What''s the damage?" |
47533 | Whatever did it mean? |
47533 | Whatever was it that delighted her so much, and at whom was she laughing? |
47533 | When the horseman sees that, he pulls up his steed and bends over and says to the beggar,''Oh, my dear, poor man, what alms can I give you? |
47533 | Who ever heard of returning a few embers?" |
47533 | Who had broken the glass? |
47533 | Who knows if he''d like it?''" |
47533 | Who was it put away the linen sheet? |
47533 | Who''s been having a game with me?'' |
47533 | Why do n''t you play?" |
47533 | Why does he not ride out through the window into the street?" |
47533 | Why not the white kid?" |
47533 | Would it stop at a mere scolding this time? |
47533 | Would n''t you be glad, Peter, if that ever happened?" |
47533 | Would you like a drop more?" |
47533 | Would you rather have had that than a fine, well- set- up soldier?" |
47533 | You know how the new provisor called me a prophet of Beelzebub? |
47533 | You would like to know what he was thinking? |
47533 | he asks himself; and must the world it has laid waste be repeopled from these? |
47533 | what should I do in that stony place?" |
47533 | why do you put yourself to the trouble?" |