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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40035 | And who knows but the mechanism of these creatures is set to respond to the swiftly traveling ions which make wireless telegraphy possible? |
40035 | Can there be an instinctive fear of anything that crawls, or is not this fear taught us by unthinking persons? |
40035 | Can you imagine a male and female calling to each other through the long and winding passageways beneath the ground? |
40035 | Can you imagine an insect daring enough to brave the stings of the thousands of workers in a bee''s nest? |
40035 | Did the Pharaohs, I wonder, or their wise men, seeing this, model their mummy cases after those which the butterflies make? |
40035 | Did they go as far as evolution could go when it leaves the male out of account? |
40035 | Does this picture represent, I wonder, one of the nightmare visions which haunt the dreams of baby flies? |
40035 | Have you ever found a butterfly hanging beneath a leaf on a cold summer morning drenched with dew and stiff with cold? |
40035 | Have you ever seen one trying to cross a field in a rain- storm and observed it vainly attempting to navigate the conflicting air currents? |
40035 | How comes it that these forms of life have changed so little in a million years? |
40035 | Is it any wonder then that men should be puzzled to know just what the true grasshopper hears? |
40035 | Is this, I wonder, an insect make- believe, a caterpillar mask, as it were, to frighten away enemies? |
40035 | The puzzle is, where do they come from so suddenly? |
40035 | There is something fascinatingly strange to me in the babies of the winged butterflies, and I wonder why so many people have an aversion for them? |
40035 | These long- horned wood borers do not themselves bore into the wood; how could they with their long antennæ? |
40035 | This is supposed to be its ear, but what it hears and what it does not hear, who can tell? |
40035 | Whence came our aversion to the spotless, winged grasshopper as food and our fondness for the flesh of the wallowing swine? |
40035 | Where are the males, those representatives of society, those voters of our human colonies? |
40035 | Where do they come from and what becomes of them? |
40035 | Where do they roost at night and on rainy days? |
40035 | Why did the ants, with their marvelous instincts, fail to conquer the world? |
40035 | Why have they stood still for thousands of years after they had perfected their social organization? |
1887 | ''Has she finished her web? |
1887 | After this cannibal orgy, does the Lycosa go back home? |
1887 | All things considered, is not this charming edifice an animal fruit, a germ- casket, a capsule to be compared with that of the plants? |
1887 | And have we not the tarentella, a lively and nimble dance, bequeathed to us perhaps by the healing art of the Calabrian peasant? |
1887 | And how? |
1887 | And what does she do in there, under her arch of withered flowers and silk? |
1887 | And what does this cosy mass protect? |
1887 | And what? |
1887 | Are we face to face with a similar process? |
1887 | Are we to recognize a mere effect of organic structure in the Epeira''s art? |
1887 | As the technical name tells the reader nothing, how shall he be informed? |
1887 | Besides, is it really a corpse that the Epeira wants, she who feeds on blood much more than on flesh? |
1887 | But is that all? |
1887 | But on what? |
1887 | But the little things are at the mercy of the winds: where will they alight? |
1887 | But what shall we say of the Cricket, who is exposed to a thousand mishaps when away from home? |
1887 | But where? |
1887 | But why drag in''Clotho''? |
1887 | By what miracle is there room for such a family? |
1887 | Can dissymetry, that source of contrasts, be a general rule? |
1887 | Can he be unscathed, in spite of the sort of kiss which I saw given to him just now? |
1887 | Can it be that they derive sustenance from the silken wrapper? |
1887 | Can it be to protect themselves from the too- vivid light? |
1887 | Can it then be a premeditated design on the part of the Epeira? |
1887 | Can she be more clear- sighted than the Lycosa? |
1887 | Can something unusual be afoot? |
1887 | Can the animal be deceived by the soft contact of the cork? |
1887 | Can the expression_ onustus_ refer simply to her slow and sidelong walk? |
1887 | Can there be calculation, measurement of angles, gauging of the parallel by means of the eye or otherwise? |
1887 | Can this other mother have so great a need as that to eat? |
1887 | Did I guess aright when I judged that it was a fatty substance that preserved the Epeira from the snares of her sticky Catherine- wheel? |
1887 | Do they eat their house? |
1887 | Does it contain gleams that contrive, wishes that pursue a definite object? |
1887 | Does she come to their assistance and help them to regain their place on her back? |
1887 | Does she give up hunting during this period, of bright sunlight? |
1887 | Does she invite them to the banquet when she has secured a prize? |
1887 | Does she work imperturbably? |
1887 | Does the Epeira know the secret of fatty substances? |
1887 | Does the Lycosa at least feed the younglings who, for seven months, swarm upon her back? |
1887 | Does the Spider kill the patient with a view to avoiding unseasonable jerks, protests so disagreeable at dinner- time? |
1887 | Does the Spider possess the counterpart of this habit of clear thinking? |
1887 | Does the mother give them a thought? |
1887 | For what reason? |
1887 | Has she caught a Moth?'' |
1887 | How comes it that the Tarantula always has the upper hand and this moreover in a very short conflict, whence she emerges unscathed? |
1887 | How do they know? |
1887 | How do those thousands of legs manage to grow without straining themselves? |
1887 | How does she make her exits and her entrances? |
1887 | How does she obtain, at will, skeins of diverse hues and grades? |
1887 | How does she turn them out, first in this fashion, then in that? |
1887 | How does the Epeira come to succeed with her difficult problem, so strangely managed? |
1887 | How does the Spider direct an establishment of this kind? |
1887 | How does the bird proceed, in order to knit its stocking? |
1887 | How has he, in his distant corner, heard of the presence of the nymph ripe for marriage? |
1887 | How is she apprised? |
1887 | How is the silky matter moulded into a capillary tube? |
1887 | How is this brought about? |
1887 | How is this tube filled with glue and tightly twisted? |
1887 | How will they set to work to achieve this distant exodus, weaklings that they are, taking such very tiny steps? |
1887 | How will this living fruit, ripening in the heat beloved of the Cicadae, manage to burst? |
1887 | How, above all, will dissemination take place? |
1887 | How, with such simple implements as its beak and claws, does it manage to produce a fabric which our skilled fingers would fail to achieve? |
1887 | If I persuaded them to bite me, what would happen to me? |
1887 | If some giddy- pate allow himself to be caught, will the Spider, at the distance whereto she has retired, be unable to take advantage of the windfall? |
1887 | If we would carve an epitaph of some duration, what could we find better than a Beetle''s wing- case, a Snail''s shell or a Spider''s web? |
1887 | In case of such a disaster, would the Spider go back to the sandy stalactites, as a ready means of restoring stability? |
1887 | Instead of that, what do we find? |
1887 | Is disordered the word? |
1887 | Is it a dream, or the anticipation of a remote reality? |
1887 | Is it a mere dream in the night of the intricate, an abstract riddle flung out for our understanding to browse upon? |
1887 | Is it an animal, a fluff of wool, a cluster of small seeds fastened to one another? |
1887 | Is it the whim of a nomenclator, at a loss for words to denote the ever- swelling tide of beasts that require cataloguing? |
1887 | Is that all she can do? |
1887 | Is the animal, on its side, right- handed, left- handed, or unbiased? |
1887 | Is this the right moment? |
1887 | Is what I have just seen due to accident or to premeditation? |
1887 | Must we take these queer things seriously or laugh at them? |
1887 | Now what do the youngsters do, while their mother is being eaten? |
1887 | Now what does she do in her softly- wadded home? |
1887 | Now what does the Epeira do in the face of this disaster? |
1887 | Once more, with what do the little ones keep up their strength? |
1887 | One would say so; but does the Spider know how to patch her work, as a thrifty housewife darns her linen? |
1887 | Or are there neutrals, endowed with equal powers of skill and energy on both sides? |
1887 | Or does she need undisturbed quiet? |
1887 | Running the risk of being eaten alive, will he venture to plunge into his lady''s cave, into a lair whence flight would be impossible? |
1887 | Shall he go closer? |
1887 | Shall not hunger, which brings the wolf from the wood, also bring the Tarantula out of her hole? |
1887 | The question at once presents itself: Does the Spider possibly recognize her fabric by certain trademarks and distinguish it from that of her fellows? |
1887 | Then by what mechanism is the delivery effected? |
1887 | Then how comes it that, of the five mothers reared in my cages, not one has had recourse to the clay rampart? |
1887 | Then where are the digging- implements? |
1887 | Then where is the entrance? |
1887 | Then why should she collect those prizes, whose slimy flesh is probably not to her taste? |
1887 | Then with what are they sustained, during their seven months''upbringing on the mother''s back? |
1887 | To what shall we attribute the heat expended upon action, when the animal takes absolutely no nourishment? |
1887 | Up to what point are we to generalize? |
1887 | Well, what can this gem among Spiders do? |
1887 | Well, what has the Spider done to keep the gossamer stretched, to steady it and to make it retain its greatest capacity? |
1887 | What am I to do? |
1887 | What are the methods, what the wiles of atom contending with atom? |
1887 | What are they doing there, so quietly? |
1887 | What becomes of them when they have a fall? |
1887 | What bird- catcher could vie with the Garden Spider in the art of laying lime- snares? |
1887 | What can the Clotho do with a_ Pupa cinerea_, a_ Pupa quadridens_ and other narrow spirals wherein the animal retreats to an inaccessible depth? |
1887 | What do the little ones eat, on the maternal spine? |
1887 | What guides her? |
1887 | What has happened? |
1887 | What infinitely tiny Midges does she capture before possessing the strength to stab her Bee? |
1887 | What is it that she really wants? |
1887 | What is the object of this circular motion? |
1887 | What is the purpose of this turret? |
1887 | What is the withered thing waiting for, before expiring? |
1887 | What is this point? |
1887 | What is this? |
1887 | What reason can we allege for this neglect? |
1887 | What will happen if I procure her the visit of a Banded Epeira? |
1887 | What will posterity do in face of the rising tide of a barbarous vocabulary which, under the pretence of progress, stifles real knowledge? |
1887 | What will the Spiders do, when thus put to the test of the unknown? |
1887 | What will the homeless Spider do? |
1887 | What will the spider do in the presence of this grievous rent? |
1887 | What would happen if matters, instead of being brought about by my wiles, took place in the open fields? |
1887 | What would happen if one robbed an old dwelling, long since completed, of its outer covering? |
1887 | What would happen if the two belonged to the same species? |
1887 | When and how is the burrow obtained wherein the Lycosa, once a vagrant, now a stay- at- home, is to spend the remainder of her long life? |
1887 | When calm is restored, she resumes her attitude, ceaselessly pondering the harsh problem of life:''Shall I dine to- day, or not?'' |
1887 | When will this sublime metamorphosis be accomplished? |
1887 | Where are the eggs? |
1887 | Where could she store enough fuel to keep up mobility during so long a period? |
1887 | Where did the murderess strike her? |
1887 | Where do these glairy creatures pick up this science? |
1887 | Where is she to place the pockets of eggs, if the ruins of the previous laying remain in the way? |
1887 | Where shall I find again the wonderful spectacle which the Cross Spider offered me by chance? |
1887 | Where shall we find in the Penduline''s mattress aught to vie with the Epeira''s eiderdown, that teazled russet gossamer? |
1887 | Where will it be effected? |
1887 | Where would it stow the necessary reserves for such an amount of work? |
1887 | Which of the two bandits shall have the best of it? |
1887 | Who contrived this window, which was not there at first? |
1887 | Who shall tell us all the wiles employed by this clever and daring huntress? |
1887 | Why at a distance? |
1887 | Why not live on sun, seeing that, after all, we find naught but sun in the fruits which we consume? |
1887 | Why not? |
1887 | Why should I not to- day imitate that expert butcher, the Tarantula? |
1887 | Why should not physical science step in as well? |
1887 | Why should so many admirable lives be sacrificed to the greater prosperity of brigandage? |
1887 | Why should there be workers to feed idlers, why sweated to keep sweaters in luxury? |
1887 | Why these rambles? |
1887 | Why, moreover, does this line always start in the centre of the sticky network and nowhere else? |
1887 | Why? |
1887 | Why? |
1887 | Why? |
1887 | Why? |
1887 | Why? |
1887 | Will it never be given to us to probe reality in a simpler fashion? |
1887 | Will our intelligence be able one day to dispense with the heavy arsenal of formulae? |
1887 | Will the Spider be able to know the one that belongs to her? |
1887 | Will the Spider dare? |
1887 | Will they be accepted, if supplied by my stratagems? |
1887 | Will this vigilance frighten off the Ichneumon and other lovers of omelettes? |
1887 | Would it not be simpler to restore the old web, which might serve many times yet, if a few rents were just repaired? |
1887 | Would we make her acquaintance? |
1887 | Would we see this might triumphant in all its beauty? |
1887 | Would you care to bring her to the light of day from the depths of her well? |
1887 | Would you care to see the trap at work? |
1887 | { 24} Does the mother, feeling the brood quicken inside the satin wrapper, herself break open the vessel at the opportune moment? |
33994 | A wise and patriotic decision,said Captain Bruce,"but how did you get out of the Pixie quarters?" |
33994 | And give me-- that? |
33994 | And has it come to this, my good friends? |
33994 | And set me free? |
33994 | And the last part of the conversation--? |
33994 | And what has he to say about it? |
33994 | And you will not be ready to help us before eleven or twelve, then? |
33994 | Any name on her? |
33994 | Are n''t we being gulled by these Pixies? 33994 Are they sending boats ashore?" |
33994 | Are we all ready? |
33994 | Are you Raft Dolomede? |
33994 | Asleep? 33994 Aye; but how shall we bring that about?" |
33994 | But Dodge, pray tell us how you saw all this from your inner prison? |
33994 | But have you any opinion at all about it? 33994 But he has been out in the summer, has n''t he?" |
33994 | But how came you here? |
33994 | But is the news true, comrade? |
33994 | But tell me, what strange fancy could have turned yon insect into an amateur grave digger? |
33994 | But what about Fort Spinder? 33994 But what became of Proud?" |
33994 | But what do the Natties mean? |
33994 | But what is this? 33994 But when is it to be done,"asked Heady,"and how are we to make a landing in face of the enemy''s camp? |
33994 | But where is he? |
33994 | Can not you come without the Governor? |
33994 | Can you make her out, Captain? |
33994 | Captain,said Hide,"would n''t Bruce compromise by simply letting our folks retire from the fort unmolested? |
33994 | Come, lads,cried Pipe,"can not we have a song?" |
33994 | Could our troops break through or climb over it? 33994 Did n''t I wait, just to make sure of that?" |
33994 | Did n''t we batter them, though? |
33994 | Did you observe the position of the men? |
33994 | Do n''t you see? 33994 Do n''t you think you were a little too severe with the boys, father?" |
33994 | Do you know the condition of the Old Bridge? |
33994 | Do you know them? |
33994 | Do you see them? |
33994 | Do you see? |
33994 | Do you think you are old enough to measure strength with the Pixies? |
33994 | Do? 33994 Do? |
33994 | Do? |
33994 | Dodge? 33994 Get out of this trouble?" |
33994 | Go? 33994 Gone-- what do you mean?" |
33994 | Gone? 33994 Has any one a cruse of Lily Balm?" |
33994 | Has your Majesty any orders or counsel? 33994 Have they returned?" |
33994 | Have you done anything? |
33994 | Have you seen Scaly the Sprite down below? |
33994 | Have your old foes driven you from your homestead, and shut you out from the mansion and from me? 33994 How are the ponies, Blythe? |
33994 | How can I bring back the poor lasses? 33994 How did they know of our movements? |
33994 | How did you come here? 33994 How did you find out all this?" |
33994 | How does the creature manage it? 33994 How far away, Sir?" |
33994 | How goes it with the prisoners; are they well? |
33994 | How is this, Sergeant? 33994 How is this,"they cried,"do you mean to leave off a work so well begun? |
33994 | How many names have been drawn? |
33994 | How shall we get off? |
33994 | I followed your venture,continued Hide,"will you risk mine?" |
33994 | If we could abandon the fort,he muttered;"if we could quietly steal out and leave the enemy watching an empty camp? |
33994 | Is it a night attack? |
33994 | Is it possible that we have been mistaken, and that pirates have done this outrage after all? 33994 Is it possible? |
33994 | Is it the Captain? |
33994 | Is n''t it just as easy to call folks by their proper names? 33994 Is n''t this a grand celebration of our victory?" |
33994 | Is she dead? |
33994 | Is that all, Sir? |
33994 | Is the Captain there? |
33994 | Is there no deliverance? |
33994 | Is there no escape then? 33994 Is there no trace at all?" |
33994 | It''s the Pixie navy, then? |
33994 | Lead on? 33994 May I go in with the Fairy?" |
33994 | Must we give it up? |
33994 | Need fresh horses? 33994 No use? |
33994 | Now the question is, what shall we do? 33994 Now, Dan, it''s your turn,"I said;"what say you?" |
33994 | Oh, Faith, you do n''t believe they would do that? |
33994 | Old enough? |
33994 | Outward? 33994 Ready?" |
33994 | Shall we place another picket? |
33994 | Shall we, inclined to sadness, Strike melancholy''s string? 33994 Sharpsight gone?" |
33994 | So my brave little Captain,said the Elf,"you''ve been whistling for the Breeze at last, have you? |
33994 | The fact is, Cap''n? |
33994 | This is what I want,continued Madam Breeze;"to- morrow morning-- wheeze!--do you hear me? |
33994 | Three, did you say? |
33994 | To be sure,said Joe,"why not, Sir? |
33994 | Ugly? 33994 W''at do you know aboout Brownies, Sary Ann, I''d jes''like to know? |
33994 | We are safe this time,whispered MacWhirlie to Vigilant,"but what shall we do? |
33994 | Well, Hide, what is it? |
33994 | Well, Hide, what shall we do? |
33994 | Well, lads,said the Lieutenant, looking around with brightened face,"Is that little unpleasantness settled? |
33994 | Well, what is it? 33994 Well, what then, Sir?" |
33994 | Well,continued the boatswain,"have you nothing to say? |
33994 | Well,said Bruce,"what have you to tell?" |
33994 | Well,she said at last,"now you have me, what''ll you do with me?" |
33994 | Well? |
33994 | Well? |
33994 | What are they doing? |
33994 | What are we to do with these, now? |
33994 | What became of your Pixie? |
33994 | What can I do for you, or what will you do for me? |
33994 | What can it be? |
33994 | What can it be? |
33994 | What can it be? |
33994 | What can it mean? |
33994 | What can this mean? |
33994 | What do you bring me, brothers? |
33994 | What do you make her out? |
33994 | What do you make it out? |
33994 | What do you make of it all? |
33994 | What do you mean, fellow? 33994 What do you think of that?" |
33994 | What do you think, wife? 33994 What has happened? |
33994 | What have you done with the Nurses? |
33994 | What have you to gain by it, Cap''n? 33994 What is Lawe about?" |
33994 | What is it? 33994 What is it?" |
33994 | What is it? |
33994 | What is that? |
33994 | What is that? |
33994 | What is the matter now? |
33994 | What is the news? |
33994 | What is this? 33994 What of the Ram? |
33994 | What sage starts that question? |
33994 | What say you, Captain? |
33994 | What say you, Hide? |
33994 | What shall be done? |
33994 | What shall it be? |
33994 | What shall we do to support you? |
33994 | What was it-- that terrible cry? |
33994 | What will come of all this, Captain? |
33994 | What''s in the wind now? |
33994 | What''s in the wind, now? |
33994 | What''s the matter now? |
33994 | What, is n''t the giantess dead? |
33994 | When do you breakfast? |
33994 | Where away? |
33994 | Where away? |
33994 | Where have the Pixies assaulted the line? |
33994 | Where is our Sophia? |
33994 | Where is the Captain? |
33994 | Where is the Captain? |
33994 | Where is the Lieutenant, then? |
33994 | Where next? |
33994 | Where, where? 33994 Whither now?" |
33994 | Who are they? |
33994 | Who are you and whence do you come? |
33994 | Who ever heard of Pixies hanging a serpent? |
33994 | Who ever heard the like? |
33994 | Who goes there? |
33994 | Who has it? |
33994 | Who is here? |
33994 | Who is it? |
33994 | Who is that? |
33994 | Who will report as to the river front and interior? |
33994 | Who''ll go with me into the hole? |
33994 | Why not print them? |
33994 | Why, Sophie,exclaimed the youth,"what has possessed you? |
33994 | Why, what can I do? |
33994 | Will the Cloud Elves be at home? |
33994 | Will you print the papers? |
33994 | With their prisoners? |
33994 | Yes, yes,said Spite gruffly,"we all see that; but how does the machine work? |
33994 | You are sure you understand your father aright? |
33994 | You can not mean that? |
33994 | You do n''t mean that seriously, do you? |
33994 | You have changed your opinion about some of the inferior creatures, have you not? |
33994 | You have come at last, have you? 33994 You know me, do you? |
33994 | You mean that a Pixie in a bush is worth two in a fort, do n''t you? |
33994 | You will stop your nonsense, return to duty and obey orders, will you? |
33994 | [ BO]But if we fail to discover anything on the foot of the island?" |
33994 | [ L]Did you venture into it?" |
33994 | [ S]But Rodney? |
33994 | *****"Oh Faith, do you hear that?" |
33994 | A little hop- toad, disturbed by the commotion, leaped from beneath a cool leaf to ask"What''s the matter?" |
33994 | A night attack?" |
33994 | Again the voice came, stronger than before, saying,"who is there?" |
33994 | Among these was Gear, who, while he floundered about and ducked his head, said,"Wh-- wh-- what''s become of the brute''s armor? |
33994 | An old Pixie, large and gaunt, thrust out her head, and cried,"What do you want? |
33994 | An''d''ye think I''d trust those fellows on the Point to cut these cables and set me free? |
33994 | An''w''y not here as well as other places? |
33994 | And Rodney? |
33994 | And how could they heave the roof upward with a great log lying on it? |
33994 | And how''s Spite the Spy? |
33994 | And so these horrid Pixies have worried the life out of you? |
33994 | And then, was their noble Lieutenant, their leader now, to risk his life in that cave with so few to support him? |
33994 | And what bird could have built it?" |
33994 | And what have you to say about the whole affair?" |
33994 | And what is this? |
33994 | And what would become of the Pixie cause in that case? |
33994 | And you did n''t go to my gentle Lady Zephyr this time, hey? |
33994 | And you have come to the little fat lady at last, hey? |
33994 | And-- who knows? |
33994 | Another victim? |
33994 | Any Brownies about? |
33994 | Are we sure that our lost ones are at the fort yet? |
33994 | Are you frozen up? |
33994 | Are you ready for trial?" |
33994 | Are you ready to accept it without more ado?" |
33994 | Are you satisfied? |
33994 | Are you sure that is Ensign Lawe? |
33994 | Are you sure that you are not badly hurt, True? |
33994 | Are you sure-- it''s-- only you?" |
33994 | As he sat there, awaiting their return, he queried again and again,"What can it be?" |
33994 | Asleep, I hope?" |
33994 | Assassinate Bruce? |
33994 | At last a low, timid voice squeaked forth the question,"Who''s there?" |
33994 | Blythe sprang forward, grasped Tigrina by the arm until she fairly winced under the pressure, and exclaimed,"are they alive?--are they safe? |
33994 | But can you be sure that the slaveholder scout will not be back again, with a host of its fellows, and do its work more surely?" |
33994 | But could the devoted officers and their little band escape destruction? |
33994 | But es for them Pixies-- w''at''s the use uv sech critters, anyhow? |
33994 | But how? |
33994 | But is Mr. Hoox Lee in earnest do you think?" |
33994 | But pray, whence came the spider? |
33994 | But to marry him? |
33994 | But what could I say? |
33994 | But what could you do even if I were to tell you? |
33994 | But what else did you observe?" |
33994 | But what if Spite should manage to get his great log anchor on it? |
33994 | But what were they to think of this last movement of the Pixie? |
33994 | But where will he land?" |
33994 | But, can I manage it?" |
33994 | Ca n''t we cross the south channel? |
33994 | Ca n''t we get that boat adrift? |
33994 | Ca n''t you hear?" |
33994 | Call that seamanship? |
33994 | Can it be? |
33994 | Can not they awake? |
33994 | Can you read the Order?] |
33994 | Captain, what say you? |
33994 | Come, what say you?" |
33994 | Commodore, have there been any boats or ships off shore lately?" |
33994 | Could it be possible? |
33994 | Could n''t you keep them out, wife?" |
33994 | Could they hold it until Governor Wille came to their help? |
33994 | Cousin Faith gone? |
33994 | Did n''t know that Faith and Sophia are safe in the Brownie camp, hey? |
33994 | Did they mean to test their new machine on me? |
33994 | Did you notice the shaking of the earth? |
33994 | Do n''t you know me?" |
33994 | Do n''t you remember that they told us of Hide''s plans? |
33994 | Do n''t you see? |
33994 | Do you all understand?" |
33994 | Do you believe it?" |
33994 | Do you blame her? |
33994 | Do you know anything? |
33994 | Do you know that yacht?" |
33994 | Do you mean our poor boatswain who was lost this morning?" |
33994 | Do you see now? |
33994 | Do you see them putting up a new tent?" |
33994 | Do you see them? |
33994 | Do you see, Boatswain? |
33994 | Ensign?" |
33994 | Faith ally herself with you? |
33994 | Faith, had n''t you better leave off distilling, and help us for a while with the dressing?" |
33994 | Faith? |
33994 | Gone!--where? |
33994 | Gone? |
33994 | Has his breath improved any? |
33994 | Has the Assembly any advice?" |
33994 | Have you lint and balm in your satchel? |
33994 | Have you taken summer lodgings? |
33994 | Her balmy breath would n''t quite suit your present purpose? |
33994 | Her eyes flashed as she answered:"Spite, chief, Pixie, fiend!--whatever you call yourself, what evil spirit could have devised such an unholy scheme? |
33994 | Hey, Raft?" |
33994 | Hey, mother?" |
33994 | Hey, my boy, do n''t you know Sophie''s daddy?" |
33994 | How are we to get back? |
33994 | How are your new boarders? |
33994 | How came he into their hands?" |
33994 | How came he therein? |
33994 | How came we here?" |
33994 | How can one tell? |
33994 | How could he have got off unnoticed? |
33994 | How d''ye tink dem insecks an''bugs and tings w''at Mars Mayfiel''tole us aboout, done foun''out how to do dar peert tricks? |
33994 | How did he get it?" |
33994 | How did it come about?" |
33994 | How do the lads manage to escape the darts from the--?" |
33994 | How does it look on your side?" |
33994 | How is the thing done? |
33994 | How much better to be free upon the Fringe, than imprisoned in Dame Tigrina''s halls? |
33994 | How shall I find fitting duty and engagement for these eager hearts, restless hands, and busy brains?" |
33994 | How should he do that without being discovered? |
33994 | How with yours?" |
33994 | I am delighted and honored by your action, Madam-- Madam? |
33994 | I wonder the sages did n''t think of that question?" |
33994 | If he failed again, what should they do? |
33994 | If she should speak out her whole heart, would he not turn against her and Faith with bitterness? |
33994 | If you ca n''t marry Halfway, what do you say to Raft? |
33994 | In a pinch are you? |
33994 | In the meantime how fared it with Faith and Sophia? |
33994 | In the meanwhile how fared it with Twadeils and his party? |
33994 | Indeed, it had well nigh come to such a pass with the Brownies that they ceased to ask: How shall we beat back the Pixies? |
33994 | Is Man an Automaton? |
33994 | Is all in order for the assault?" |
33994 | Is he only seeking to turn her attention from his friends? |
33994 | Is it a dream? |
33994 | Is it all chance? |
33994 | Is it so?" |
33994 | Is it the vision of a nightmare? |
33994 | Is that your husband?" |
33994 | Is there a traitor among us? |
33994 | It''s you, is it? |
33994 | Labyrinthea ran down her trap line, pushed her head between the bars of a window and called out,"Who''s there?" |
33994 | March out with arms, banners, and all the honors, and leave the Brownies to occupy the old shell, and destroy it at their leisure? |
33994 | May we not find some other traces of them that will enable us to go to work more intelligently? |
33994 | More forts to smash? |
33994 | Moreover, for why should we keep it a secret? |
33994 | Not fit for the journey back? |
33994 | Now, whar dey gwine to fin''out all dat, I ax agin, an''how is dey gwine to do it, unless de Fairies helps''em? |
33994 | Now-- wheeze!--rest there a moment, will you? |
33994 | On the ponies, hey? |
33994 | Or has this something to do with the loss of my poor child? |
33994 | Or stop and pick up some of the fellows imprisoned here in the towers?" |
33994 | Or, would anything interfere to hinder him from keeping his promise? |
33994 | Ought she not to make the sacrifice, and save dear Faith? |
33994 | Pray, how chanced you to come across this waterman and his boat?" |
33994 | Pretty well done out, hey? |
33994 | Queer, is n''t it? |
33994 | Ready, Captain? |
33994 | Ready, my hearties?" |
33994 | Scarcely an hour had passed ere Captain Bruce heard the sharp challenge of the sentinel before his tent door:"Who goes there?" |
33994 | See those lights on the Emma? |
33994 | Shall I keep her so?" |
33994 | Shall I slip out now or not? |
33994 | Shall we have''Woodmen, Boatmen, Sailors and Horsemen?'' |
33994 | Shall we print the Brownie book?" |
33994 | Shall we push our raft right over the barricade to the gate of the fort? |
33994 | She spoke in a dreamy way, as though talking to herself:"Carried off by the Pixies? |
33994 | She stretched up an arm to-- seize the Brownies? |
33994 | Silence-- do you hear? |
33994 | Sophia gone?" |
33994 | Sophia? |
33994 | Speak, ca n''t you?" |
33994 | Speak, girl, what do you mean?" |
33994 | Spite''s voice was trembling with-- fear, shall we say? |
33994 | That was very mean, to be sure; but what better could you expect from Spite the Spy? |
33994 | That''s the plan; what say you?" |
33994 | The Brownies jumped to their feet and MacWhirlie exclaimed:"What is that? |
33994 | The Mistress interrupted the reading:"Well, what has interested you? |
33994 | The Mistress waited a moment or two and then in her quiet way replied,"Pray, how should I know? |
33994 | The point under discussion was this:"Shall we make another appeal to Governor Wille, or shall we first try an assault upon the new Pixie fort?" |
33994 | The suggestion to visit the other towers and bag all the Pixies therein was a strong temptation; but ought they not now to push straight to camp? |
33994 | The warmth of the sun was pleasant, for I was chilled by the water, and was so exhausted that, would you believe it? |
33994 | Then he saw Wille and Dido go off wearily to their bed- chamber, and wondered,"Shall I disturb them? |
33994 | Then they began to clamor for orders:"What shall we do, Captain?" |
33994 | There is an opening then in your solid shell? |
33994 | There''s nothing to hinder you from following up what you have already found out yourselves, is there?" |
33994 | There, do you see? |
33994 | Think they can carry us back?" |
33994 | Think''s I, ca n''t I lay hold of the old lady, and get her to tow me out of this, and may be ashore? |
33994 | This; I found myself unconsciously asking,"What will destroy the Wasp, in its turn?" |
33994 | Tigrina at last broke the silence:"You will give me my life?" |
33994 | True looked in amazement upon him, and asked half angrily:"What reason, even according to Pixie policy, could you have had for telling us such lies?" |
33994 | True therefore questioned the returning searchers:"Have you seen anything?" |
33994 | True turned to his captive and asked,"Are you the captain of that yacht?" |
33994 | Under water a whole day?" |
33994 | W''at''s de good? |
33994 | W''at''s people goin''to say about sech goins- on, any way? |
33994 | Want proof of it, do you?" |
33994 | Was n''t the creature dead? |
33994 | Was the Sergeant in a merry humor, and planning some trick upon the party? |
33994 | Was there any chance for them to return to the fort? |
33994 | We ca n''t do much to- day, and-- but will to- morrow be clear?" |
33994 | We have heard the reports of the scouts; shall we make an attack?" |
33994 | Well, what is it?" |
33994 | Were they lost? |
33994 | Wh-- what do you think he has d-- d-- done with it?" |
33994 | What about Pipe? |
33994 | What are the defences of the front walls?" |
33994 | What can we expect from our terrible foes? |
33994 | What could I do against those dreadful creatures? |
33994 | What could be done? |
33994 | What could that mean? |
33994 | What could that portend? |
33994 | What could the strange interruption mean? |
33994 | What do you make her out to be?" |
33994 | What do you say to that?" |
33994 | What had I to say about this incident? |
33994 | What had become of Spite? |
33994 | What has become of them? |
33994 | What has the sage to say on that point?" |
33994 | What has troubled them? |
33994 | What have you to rely upon for them all? |
33994 | What have you to say to that?" |
33994 | What interest have you in the silly things?" |
33994 | What is he doing? |
33994 | What is that to you? |
33994 | What is the cause of this?" |
33994 | What is the mysterious ligature that binds in this sympathy of movements the sovereign will of immortal man and the automatic brain cell of a spider? |
33994 | What is to be done with us? |
33994 | What is wanted now, pray?" |
33994 | What is wrong with Rodney? |
33994 | What say you, lads?" |
33994 | What say you, lads?" |
33994 | What say you, my pretty? |
33994 | What say you? |
33994 | What say you? |
33994 | What say you?" |
33994 | What say you?" |
33994 | What say you?" |
33994 | What shall I do about it? |
33994 | What shall I do? |
33994 | What shall be our policy? |
33994 | What shall it be?" |
33994 | What shall we do? |
33994 | What should I do? |
33994 | What should they do? |
33994 | What should they do? |
33994 | What should we do? |
33994 | What sort of hidden machinery has that Pixie within himself to enable him to go contrary to the current into the bushes on yonder shore?" |
33994 | What troubles you?" |
33994 | What''s i''the wind, that you all run from your old comrade, and stand staring at me as though I were a ghost? |
33994 | What? |
33994 | When did Abby write it?" |
33994 | When the Assembly had been called to order, the King of the Brownies asked,"Who will volunteer to go to America with our dear friends, the Willes?" |
33994 | Whence does it arise? |
33994 | Where are they? |
33994 | Where are we? |
33994 | Where could the others be? |
33994 | Where does he keep his yacht?" |
33994 | Where is Dodge''s Jail?] |
33994 | Where is the next pier?" |
33994 | Where shall we find the fellow''s laboratory? |
33994 | Whirlit, Keener, you rogues, where are you? |
33994 | Whirlit, Whisk, Keener and all the rest of you, do you hear? |
33994 | Whither?" |
33994 | Whither?" |
33994 | Who else could it be? |
33994 | Who goes there?" |
33994 | Who knows? |
33994 | Who made her? |
33994 | Who was on guard over there, to the north?" |
33994 | Who was the sentinel?" |
33994 | Who will volunteer? |
33994 | Who would have thought it of the old hag? |
33994 | Why are n''t they here now?" |
33994 | Why had such a sorrow come upon them? |
33994 | Why should she, too, have come back with a tear upon her cheek? |
33994 | Why should this instinctive sympathy of children with Automata and their clumsy tricks, be so deep- seated and wide- spread? |
33994 | Why should we dwell upon what followed? |
33994 | Why, comrades, what has possessed you? |
33994 | Why, do n''t you see? |
33994 | Why, when did Brownies ever give up to Pixies? |
33994 | Why-- in Heaven''s name, Vigilant, what''s the matter?" |
33994 | Will it hold out, I wonder?" |
33994 | Will she remember, think you? |
33994 | Will you believe that among the Tenants of our Old Farm is a nation of Fairies? |
33994 | Would he ever get it up? |
33994 | Would it not be right for her to save Faith, at least, by complying? |
33994 | Would you go down to the bottom of the lake to speak to her? |
33994 | Would you like to know who we are? |
33994 | Wounded, nearly exhausted, overpowered by numbers, what could I do? |
33994 | Yes, it''s Pipe-- who else? |
33994 | Yes? |
33994 | Yes? |
33994 | You are quite sure of that?" |
33994 | You did n''t know that the Brownies had been here, hey? |
33994 | You know where that is?" |
33994 | You want to know my opinion of the matter? |
33994 | You''d make a fine base ball, now, would n''t you? |
33994 | [ AC]"How shall I put her head now?" |
33994 | [ AD] What could control them when the absence of their two chief officers should be discovered? |
33994 | and were beginning to wonder, How shall we escape with our lives? |
33994 | asked Policy,"and would you kindly tell us where she may be found?" |
33994 | asked the chief,"shall we go on?" |
33994 | ca n''t you wake? |
33994 | cried Policy,"and now, when will you begin operations, and how many of us will you want to help you?" |
33994 | cried the Brownie sentinel,"What boat is that?" |
33994 | do n''t you see he has stripped it off? |
33994 | do you see that?" |
33994 | echoed the unseen Brownie Queen,"unnatural? |
33994 | exclaimed Tigrina,"and will it sing for me, too? |
33994 | friend Steadypace,"was the reply,"do n''t you know me? |
33994 | he cried,"where is the door of the old hag''s cave?" |
33994 | he muttered at last,"would you risk the discovery of all for the sake of one miserable Brownie more or less in the world? |
33994 | how could she listen to such a proposal? |
33994 | if their beloved leader should come to this end? |
33994 | or any other way to prevent the catastrophe which they dreaded? |
33994 | or was it only the grass rocking in the wind?" |
33994 | or, seize Faith? |
33994 | said Hide,"or-- what?" |
33994 | said Spite in his rough way,"Where''s old Hyp this morning?" |
33994 | said he,"is it that you are after? |
33994 | she cried,"I-- I-- and so it''s not Bruce this time? |
33994 | that''s the way the wind blows, hey? |
33994 | what are you putting her head down the lake for?" |
33994 | what can that mean? |
33994 | what is this?" |
33994 | what shall I call you?" |
33994 | what shall we do?" |
33994 | who is there? |
33994 | who? |
33994 | will she not venture? |