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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35573 | A pension? 35573 And where might you be going?" |
35573 | To Canada? 35573 What can a justice do,"he asks,"when the whole country combines against him?" |
35573 | Where might you come from, friend? |
35573 | Who is that tall Vermont colonel? |
35573 | And of whom is your present army( I do not confine the question to this part of it, but will extend it to the whole) composed? |
35573 | And what is that?" |
35573 | And what might take you there?" |
35573 | And what might you get a pension for, friend?" |
35573 | Have n''t we waited long enough on them? |
35573 | Shall I put him under guard?" |
26723 | And are you so anxious to say good- bye to us, Faithie? 26723 And what will you do? |
26723 | And you wo n''t come to Mrs. Eldridge''s at all, will you, mother dear? |
26723 | Any news? |
26723 | Are they going to take Ticonderoga? |
26723 | Are you tired? |
26723 | Are your friends from the Wilderness? |
26723 | Aunt Prissy,she called, running down the stairs and into the sitting- room,"may I not give Louise one of my bead necklaces?" |
26723 | But how can you make any color you like, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | But how can you, Faithie, dear? 26723 But how could he make me a pretty cap or a dress? |
26723 | But what is in that big bundle, Louise? |
26723 | But where is Esther? |
26723 | But where? 26723 But which string of beads did Esther send you? |
26723 | But why did you not call out? 26723 Ca n''t I help mark the pattern?" |
26723 | Can she not run in and see Louise while I settle with you for the shoes? |
26723 | Could a little girl do anything to help, Aunt Prissy, if the English do try to drive us away? |
26723 | Could n''t we stop them, uncle? |
26723 | Could n''t we? 26723 Could n''t you carry me home?" |
26723 | Could we get out any other way than by going back through that passage? |
26723 | Did it help, father? 26723 Did n''t you know that all the children call the Trent girl a witch?" |
26723 | Did n''t you wear your blue dress, Faithie? |
26723 | Did you bring anything to eat? |
26723 | Did you ever see a pumpkin- shell work- basket? |
26723 | Did you forget them? |
26723 | Did you have any adventures coming over the trail? |
26723 | Did you see the English soldiers? |
26723 | Do I have to go, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | Do n''t you want to try on my new cape? |
26723 | Do you know where Philip Scott lives, across Champlain? |
26723 | Do you mean I''m to stay up there? |
26723 | Do you own this lake? 26723 Do you put spices in the cakes?" |
26723 | Do you remember asking me if I listened to the brook? |
26723 | Do you think they will, mother dear? |
26723 | Do you think your mother will bake the cakes and pies while we are away? |
26723 | Does Major Young stay at the fort? |
26723 | Does she look like her father? |
26723 | Does somebody live here? |
26723 | Does your mother ever bake little pies, in saucers, for you? |
26723 | Faithie dear, who are the little girls in the corner? |
26723 | Father, are those Indians? |
26723 | Has the Witch gone? |
26723 | Has your little girl got home? |
26723 | Help? 26723 How did you know, Louise?" |
26723 | How do you always know so much about what the English are going to do? |
26723 | How do you know? |
26723 | How long before they will be baked? |
26723 | How would you and Faithie like to have your supper here by the fire? |
26723 | I may go, may n''t I, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | I s''pose you know your letters, do n''t you? |
26723 | I wonder if Esther will hear what the brook sings? |
26723 | I wonder what it is? |
26723 | I''ll warrant you do n''t know when this lake was discovered? |
26723 | Is it beads? 26723 Is n''t this a fine surprise?" |
26723 | Is n''t this lovely? |
26723 | Is n''t your father good to you? |
26723 | Is not the pumpkin cool enough to cut, mother dear? |
26723 | Is she not with you, Faith? |
26723 | Is your father an officer? |
26723 | It just means home, does n''t it? |
26723 | It''s just like a party, is n''t it? 26723 It''s lovely to be going home, is n''t it, father?" |
26723 | Kettle of syrup? |
26723 | Living here? |
26723 | May I go with you? |
26723 | May I help quilt? |
26723 | May I spend to- morrow, all day, with Esther? |
26723 | May n''t we open the door now, mother dear? |
26723 | My father says that we have come back to stay,she added,"and perhaps Faith will come in the summer?" |
26723 | Nathan,and Faith lowered her voice so that the other children would not hear,"you know I promised not to tell about the door at the fort?" |
26723 | Oh, may I, Mrs. Scott? 26723 One of us ought to go to- morrow,"answered Faith,"but how can we plan it?" |
26723 | Perhaps your aunt will let you come and see her some day? |
26723 | Shall you ask her to stay, mother? |
26723 | Sunset? 26723 That is what makes the good time, is n''t it?" |
26723 | This ai n''t much like your aunt''s house, is it? 26723 Ticonderoga? |
26723 | Truly? 26723 We can go on the lake just below Mrs. Tuttle''s house, and skate along the shore home; ca n''t we, Cousin Faith?" |
26723 | We''ll make the maple candy now, sha n''t we? |
26723 | Well, Philip Scott, what sort of a hornet''s nest have you here? |
26723 | What are you doing here? |
26723 | What did they do, Faith? |
26723 | What do you mean by that, child? |
26723 | What is it? 26723 What is the matter, Faith?" |
26723 | What is the name of the shoemaker''s little girl, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | What kind of a message, Uncle Philip? |
26723 | What made you think she was, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | What makes you think of a storm? |
26723 | What on earth are you doing out- of- doors at this time of night? |
26723 | What shall I do, Louise? |
26723 | What shall I do? 26723 What shall we do? |
26723 | What you got? |
26723 | What''s in that big bundle? |
26723 | What''s its name? |
26723 | When are you coming to make us another visit? |
26723 | When it is baked may I fix the shell for a work- basket for Esther? |
26723 | When shall I go to school, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | When shall we know about the fort, mother? 26723 Where are the others?" |
26723 | Where is Faith? |
26723 | Where is your father, Catherine? |
26723 | Where is your village, Kashaqua? |
26723 | Where''s Nooski? |
26723 | Where''s''Lady Amy''? |
26723 | Who brought my letter, Uncle Phil? |
26723 | Who knows? |
26723 | Who wants to capture Colonel Allen? |
26723 | Why did n''t you ask them to supper, mother? 26723 Why do n''t you ask Colonel Allen to come and take it?" |
26723 | Why do n''t you come to Brandon and go to school? |
26723 | Why do you call Mr. Allen a''Green Mountain Boy''? |
26723 | Why do you call him''Colonel''? |
26723 | Why do you suppose she came to see me, Aunt Prissy? |
26723 | Why should I listen to a noisy old mill- stream? |
26723 | Will he come soon and take the fort? |
26723 | Will you please send the English soldiers away from Fort Ticonderoga? 26723 Wo n''t you sit down?" |
26723 | Would it not be a fine thing for us to send him a letter, Faith, and ask him? |
26723 | You are a great friend of the English soldiers, are you not, Nathan? |
26723 | You be glad? |
26723 | You do truly like them? |
26723 | You mean about me? 26723 You not know my village? |
26723 | You will come back when summer comes, wo n''t you, Cousin Faith? |
26723 | You''fraid let little girl go with Kashaqua? |
26723 | Your aunt did n''t let you come to see me, did she? 26723 Your uncle is just a farmer, is n''t he?" |
26723 | And now, my dear, in what manner will you ask our friends to the quilting party and to tea?" |
26723 | And what were those shining silver- like objects swinging from the bed- post? |
26723 | And when we do, may I? |
26723 | And when will you give it to me?" |
26723 | Are n''t you, father?" |
26723 | Are you Miller Carew''s little girl?" |
26723 | Are you going to live here?" |
26723 | But how can I get into the fort?" |
26723 | But how come you this distance from home?" |
26723 | But how could she say all this so that Aunt Prissy would understand? |
26723 | But if my telling some American would help send the soldiers away, may n''t I tell then?" |
26723 | But she asked eagerly:"Are the pumpkin cakes sweet?" |
26723 | But what do they have a door here for?" |
26723 | But what is a''witch,''anyway?" |
26723 | But what made you so tired?" |
26723 | But what makes you wear that old shawl?" |
26723 | But where can Esther be now?" |
26723 | But why does he not come?" |
26723 | But why is a small maid like yourself troubling about''rights''?" |
26723 | CHAPTER XII SECRETS"Did you see all the fort, and the guns, and the soldiers?" |
26723 | CHAPTER XIV A BIRTHDAY"Can you skate, Cousin Faith?" |
26723 | Can it be that Mr. Eldridge has arrived at this early hour?" |
26723 | Could you go to the fort with us to- morrow? |
26723 | Did her mother have a silver service? |
26723 | Did it help?" |
26723 | Did n''t Aunt Prissy tell you?" |
26723 | Did n''t he make me these fine shoes?" |
26723 | Did you bring your blue beads, Faithie? |
26723 | Did you hear what Kashaqua says: that she will take me to Aunt Prissy''s to- morrow?" |
26723 | Do n''t you mean to go with me?" |
26723 | Do n''t you remember? |
26723 | Do you know what day this is?" |
26723 | Do you think Esther will be quite well to- morrow?" |
26723 | Does n''t she? |
26723 | Does your tooth ache?" |
26723 | Exchange work; I believe that''s right, is n''t it, ma''am?" |
26723 | Have you forgotten that you and Esther had your dinner at the mill?" |
26723 | How could you ever be afraid of me? |
26723 | How does she get on in her learning to read?" |
26723 | How would you like to teach Louise to read?" |
26723 | I may keep them, may n''t I, Aunt Prissy?" |
26723 | If the skates were a secret who could tell when Aunt Prissy would give them to her? |
26723 | Indians?" |
26723 | Is it the bear that your papooses tamed?" |
26723 | It has been a difficult day, has it not, child? |
26723 | It''s company, is n''t it?" |
26723 | May I go skating right away, Aunt Prissy?" |
26723 | Now, what about my riding boots?" |
26723 | Oh, Esther, it is the very best thing that ever happened,"Faith declared;"is n''t it, mother dear?" |
26723 | Or perhaps you are our new captain?" |
26723 | That I teased you to make candy? |
26723 | Then suddenly his growls stopped, and, before Faith had time to move, the kitchen door opened slightly and she heard her uncle say,"Who''s there?" |
26723 | Truly? |
26723 | We''ll be real friends now, sha n''t we?" |
26723 | We''re not going to play with you any more, are we, Caroline?" |
26723 | Well, now what are you going to do with two strings of beads?" |
26723 | What are you going to tell your mother about that maple syrup?" |
26723 | What is the''best''you have? |
26723 | What shall I do?" |
26723 | What shall we do?" |
26723 | What will Aunt Prissy say?" |
26723 | What''s this?" |
26723 | What''s your name?" |
26723 | When will we know?" |
26723 | When?" |
26723 | Where did you come from?" |
26723 | Where have you been?" |
26723 | Who''d take care of you, father?" |
26723 | Why did n''t you tell me that you had a gray kitten? |
26723 | Will you ask her, Faith?" |
26723 | Will you, Aunt Prissy?" |
26723 | Will your mother make pies again to- morrow?" |
26723 | Would n''t it be fun to have dolls that we could make up names for, and then have them do all sorts of things?" |
26723 | You shall have one as soon as they are baked; may she not, mother dear?" |
26723 | You will be Aunt Prissy''s little girl, wo n''t you? |
26723 | You wo n''t, will you?" |
26723 | You would n''t let me try that one on, would you?" |
26723 | and why did her aunt not have servants? |
5347 | And the schoolhouse-- that schoolhouse where I went today-- was that built THEN? |
5347 | Are n''t you ever afraid, Betsy, in the woods this way? |
5347 | Are you hurt, Molly? |
5347 | Aunt Abigail,she said,"how long ago was that?" |
5347 | Betsy, do n''t you want to pop us some? |
5347 | But honestly, Aunt Frances, WON''T it be a bother...? |
5347 | But how MUCH shall I put in? |
5347 | But how''ll''Lias know who to thank? |
5347 | But what do they burn in it, coke or coal or wood or charcoal? 5347 CAN I pick one up?" |
5347 | Did Betsy think her Aunt Frances a silly old thing? |
5347 | Did you fall down? 5347 Did you want to say something to me?" |
5347 | Did you? |
5347 | Do n''t they put down cracked stone or something? |
5347 | Do n''t you see? |
5347 | Do n''t you suppose,Mrs. Wendell asked Betsy,"that you and Molly could go home with the Vaughans? |
5347 | Do what, kiddie? |
5347 | Do you like spruce gum? |
5347 | Do? |
5347 | Done? |
5347 | Have they got a DOLL? |
5347 | Have you? |
5347 | He got away, did n''t he? 5347 Here, you drive, will you, for a piece?" |
5347 | How much does it cost to go to Hillsboro on the cars? |
5347 | How''ll you ever do it? |
5347 | I can just hear those dogs yelping, ca n''t you? |
5347 | I wonder how long it takes for it to harden? |
5347 | Is he just living there ALONE, with that good- for- nothing stepfather? 5347 Is n''t this Betsy?" |
5347 | Is n''t this the loveliest place? |
5347 | Is this my grade? |
5347 | Is this very easy for you? |
5347 | It is n''t done, is it? |
5347 | It''s a good long time since you and I played under the lilac bushes, is n''t it? 5347 Mother, did you put Shep out?" |
5347 | My folks? |
5347 | Name? |
5347 | Oh, Mother, do n''t you suppose she could read aloud to us evenings? |
5347 | Oh, is the time up? |
5347 | Oh, would you like to? |
5347 | Pretty stiff grade here? |
5347 | Scott? |
5347 | So? |
5347 | Uncle Henry,asked Elizabeth Ann,"what is a copse?" |
5347 | WERE you? |
5347 | Want to go along? |
5347 | Was George Washington alive then? |
5347 | Well, folks,said Aunt Abigail,"do n''t you think we''ve done some lively stepping around, Betsy and I, to get supper all on the table for you?" |
5347 | Well, how''d you get on at school? |
5347 | Well, they ca n''t pour it right on a dirt road, can they? |
5347 | Well,said Aunt Abigail, looking up from the pan of apples in her lap,"I suppose you''re starved, are n''t you? |
5347 | Well,said Cousin Ann,"what has that got to do with''Lias knowing who did it?" |
5347 | What ails that cat? |
5347 | What color? |
5347 | What dress are you going to wear to the Fair, Betsy? |
5347 | What else could you do? |
5347 | What is the matter with you, Betsy? |
5347 | What made you think of doing that? |
5347 | What shall we have, Mother? |
5347 | What will we do, Betsy? |
5347 | What''ll Aunt Harriet do? |
5347 | What''s that? 5347 What''s that?" |
5347 | What''s the Wolf Pit? 5347 What''s the matter, Molly? |
5347 | What''s the matter? 5347 What''s the matter?" |
5347 | What''s the matter? |
5347 | Where ARE you? |
5347 | Where''d they get the things to put in a store in those days? |
5347 | Who takes care of that child anyhow, now that poor Susie is dead? |
5347 | Who''s Elmore Pond? |
5347 | Whose... oh, the kitten''s? 5347 Why did n''t they use wagons?" |
5347 | Why do you call it the Wolf Pit? |
5347 | Why does n''t his own mother put up his lunch? |
5347 | Why is that? |
5347 | Why to tell the time by, when--"Why did n''t they have a clock? |
5347 | Why yes, child, what else did you suppose they had to make houses out of? 5347 Why, were n''t there any stores?" |
5347 | Why, what''s the matter? |
5347 | Why, where IS the school? |
5347 | Would Elizabeth Ann really LIKE to stay? |
5347 | You awake, Betsy? |
5347 | You awake, Betsy? |
5347 | You ca n''t run a wagon unless you''ve got a road to run it on, can you? |
5347 | You know how to stir sugar into your cup of cocoa, do n''t you? |
5347 | You''re most as big as a pint- cup, are n''t you? |
5347 | ( Page 34)] CONTENTS I Aunt Harriet Has a Cough II Betsy Holds the Reins III A Short Morning IV Betsy Goes to School V What Grade is Betsy? |
5347 | An older man leaned over from the next booth and said:"Will Vaughan? |
5347 | And I remember? |
5347 | And do n''t you think Molly would better be eight instead of six?" |
5347 | And do n''t you want one of those red apples from the dish on the side table? |
5347 | And how do they get any draft to keep it going?" |
5347 | And this is what came into her mind as a guide:"What would Cousin Ann do if she were here? |
5347 | And what''s the use of your reading little baby things too easy for you just because you do n''t know your multiplication table?" |
5347 | Are n''t these doughnuts good?" |
5347 | Are there a couple of H. P.''s carved on it?" |
5347 | Are ye all right?" |
5347 | As the little girl sat down by her, munching fast on this provender, she asked:"What desk did you get?" |
5347 | Aunt Abigail asked her now,"What do they do to the road before they pour it on?" |
5347 | Aunt Abigail looked up:"Finished your letter? |
5347 | Aunt Frances threw her arm around Betsy and asked again,"Are you SURE, dear?" |
5347 | Betsy took the cooky, but went on with the conversation by exclaiming,"HOW could ANY- body get along without matches? |
5347 | But as Molly had not had any notion of the contrary, she only said,"Of course, why not?" |
5347 | But what if they did n''t get back to the turn till it was so dark they could n''t see it...? |
5347 | But what of it? |
5347 | But what was the matter with Uncle Henry? |
5347 | CHAPTER V WHAT GRADE IS BETSY? |
5347 | Ca n''t I stay here? |
5347 | Ca n''t I stay here?" |
5347 | Cousin Ann broke into the discussion by asking, in her quiet, firm voice,"Why do you want''Lias to know where the clothes come from?" |
5347 | Cousin Ann looked up from her ironing, nodded, and said:"All through? |
5347 | Cousin Ann looked up from her rapidly moving iron, and said, in an astonished voice:"Your share? |
5347 | Cousin Ann shifted her ground and asked another:"Why did you make these clothes, anyhow?" |
5347 | Did n''t you ever see anybody doing that? |
5347 | Did you forget about that?" |
5347 | Did you hurt you? |
5347 | Did you lose your way?" |
5347 | Did you notice the deep groove in the top of it?" |
5347 | Do YOU go up there? |
5347 | Do n''t you love to run the butter- worker over it? |
5347 | Do n''t you want to give it some milk?" |
5347 | Do n''t you want to ride over on top of them, Betsy, and see''em made into cider?" |
5347 | Do n''t you want to watch and see everything I do, so''s you can answer if anybody asks you how butter is made?" |
5347 | Do n''t you wonder where we are going to live?" |
5347 | Do you know what she did, right off, without thinking about it? |
5347 | Elizabeth Ann looked up now at Aunt Abigail and said,"What is its name, please?" |
5347 | For my very own?" |
5347 | Get yourself a piece of bread and butter, why do n''t you? |
5347 | He from Hillsboro? |
5347 | He ran up to them, exclaiming,"Are ye all right? |
5347 | He said, in answer to Betsy''s inquiry:"Vaughan? |
5347 | He turned to Elizabeth Ann--"Say, little girl, did n''t your uncle say you were to get off at Hillsboro? |
5347 | How DID you get them open? |
5347 | How do they get enough to EAT?" |
5347 | How do they keep it hot?" |
5347 | How do they keep that stuff from hardening on them? |
5347 | How in the world DID you wash dishes? |
5347 | I wonder what was the matter with them? |
5347 | If I''m second- grade arithmetic and seventh- grade reading and third- grade spelling, what grade AM I?" |
5347 | Is it quite safe?" |
5347 | Is n''t that a joke? |
5347 | Little girls should n''t know about such things, should they, Betsy?" |
5347 | Or have n''t I told you yet? |
5347 | Shall I let her in? |
5347 | She felt-- what was it she felt? |
5347 | She had failed in her examination, had n''t she? |
5347 | She said:"Would n''t you better wash your dishes up now before they get sticky? |
5347 | She was horribly afraid to go up and speak to a stranger, and yet how else could she begin? |
5347 | She was surprised when the teacher said,"Well, Betsy, how did Molly do?" |
5347 | Some day they''ll run away on him and THEN where''ll he be?" |
5347 | Someone called to her,"Is n''t this Betsy?" |
5347 | Stashie suggested,"Could n''t your Aunt Abigail invite him up to your house for supper and then give him a bath afterward?" |
5347 | That''s quite a while ago, is n''t it? |
5347 | Then Ellen said, in a very small voice,"Do you like dolls with yellow hair the best?" |
5347 | Unless, indeed, old Mrs. Lathrop made her up for the occasion, which I think she would have been quite capable of doing, do n''t you? |
5347 | What are you doing''way off here? |
5347 | What could a young one like you do for me?" |
5347 | What did Aunt Abigail mean? |
5347 | What did that have to do with her arithmetic, with anything? |
5347 | What do you mean?" |
5347 | What does Frances say?" |
5347 | What have we got in this bookcase?" |
5347 | What was the matter? |
5347 | What you going to do? |
5347 | What''s that?" |
5347 | What''s the matter?" |
5347 | What''s the matter?" |
5347 | What''s the matter?" |
5347 | What''s the matter?"] |
5347 | Whatever should she do? |
5347 | Which one do you like best?" |
5347 | Which would you rather do, help Ann with the dinner, or me with the supper?" |
5347 | Who''s the happy man?" |
5347 | Why did she ask that? |
5347 | Why do n''t you finish that up first?" |
5347 | Why was she doing it? |
5347 | Will Vaughan? |
5347 | Will you let me play with her some time?" |
5347 | Would you like to stay?" |
5347 | You do it, will you? |
5347 | You do n''t suppose it could be Elizabeth Ann? |
5347 | You never heard of any other child who did that, did you? |
5347 | You never heard of such a thing as taking a doll to school, did you? |
5347 | You''ll always tell Aunt Frances EVERYTHING, wo n''t you, darling?" |
5347 | You''re just yourself, are n''t you? |
5347 | [ Illustration:"What''s the matter, Molly? |
5347 | and I wrote March without any capital M, and I...""Look here, Betsy, do you WANT to tell me all this?" |
5347 | cried Elizabeth Ann Betsy shut her teeth together hard, and started across"What''s the matter, Molly? |
5347 | he said to the girl, and then,"Say, Annie, why not? |
5347 | said Betsy,"do n''t they know how to drink already?" |
5347 | she said? |
5347 | shouted Cousin Molly back,"can I GET her to the Putneys''? |
5347 | to Cousin Ann? |
5347 | what are you talking about?" |
13091 | ''But did n''t they lick you when you got home?'' 13091 ''Had n''t he ever tried to break away?'' |
13091 | ''To New York?'' 13091 ''To Paris?'' |
13091 | ''What did he paint?'' 13091 ''When did he go back to Paris?'' |
13091 | ''Why, Joey, how old be ye? 13091 A lonely Christmas would you spend By Galilee or Jordan''s tide When a child''s stocking you might fill And hang it by your own fireside?" |
13091 | Ai n''t it strange what can go on under your eyes and you never know it? 13091 Ai n''t that Warren, all over? |
13091 | Ai n''t you got no stand- up_ in_ ye? |
13091 | And the man was French? |
13091 | And what do you say? |
13091 | And you had a warm welcome there, I dare say? |
13091 | And, without really, so to speak, sensing what she was doing, did n''t she put her hand to the rim and start it up again? 13091 Are there not, Piper Tim? |
13091 | Are you and''Niram always to go on like this? 13091 Aunt Emeline?" |
13091 | Aye, lad, who else? |
13091 | Be ye sick, Lem? |
13091 | Be you sick? |
13091 | But how,...another voice exclaimed,"air you goin''to get enough for''em to eat? |
13091 | But then you are the enemy of God-- the chosen one of Beelzebub----"Do they call me_ that_ in polite and pious Hillsboro? |
13091 | But what dog did you kill? |
13091 | But who is to dig the ground, and plant, and weed, and water, and all? |
13091 | But you have so little space for all your family-- you should not have taken me in; where can the children sleep? |
13091 | But, boy, lad, what''s your name? 13091 But_ what?_"her parents wondered with an utter ignorance of the world outside of Woodville which astonished J.M. |
13091 | Ca n''t the doctor do anything to relieve her? |
13091 | Ca n''t you see she''s got to a ticklish place on the quilt? |
13091 | Ca n''t you think of anything but Ev''leen Ann and her affairs? |
13091 | Children cried when you came away, and gave you dotty little things they''d made themselves? |
13091 | Did any of the horses in our town race? |
13091 | Did he die? |
13091 | Did n''t she have any_ folks_ to help her out? |
13091 | Did n''t she tell you anythin''''bout taxes? |
13091 | Did n''t you see it? 13091 Did you ever hear of a place called Vermont?" |
13091 | Did you really go? |
13091 | Did you tell the station agent to hold the trunk? |
13091 | Die? 13091 Do n''t th''ham smell good, ye spalpeens, fresh from runnin''th''hills? |
13091 | Do n''t you mean to have any service this Christmas? |
13091 | Do n''t you people know how hot and smelly it is in here? |
13091 | Do n''t you want to go on with that quiltin''pattern? |
13091 | Do you mean she''s stuck- up and wo n''t answer you? |
13091 | Do you mean you do not know why? |
13091 | Do you remember how surprised Aunt Su was when you made up a pattern? |
13091 | Do you think you are so big it takes the whole Necronsett valley to hold you? |
13091 | Eh, so? 13091 Farrar, what''s the_ matter_ with you lately?" |
13091 | For what goes she to the city? |
13091 | Found the old town in good condition? |
13091 | Good land, what time o''day do you suppose it can be? 13091 Happen?" |
13091 | Have n''t you heard men talk before? |
13091 | He was--? |
13091 | Heavens and earth, Vieyra, what beastly, ghastly, brutally tragic horror are you telling us, anyhow? |
13091 | How about the Leavitts? 13091 How about the preserves?" |
13091 | How can you sing and laugh and walk so lightly? |
13091 | How did you hear''twan''t so? |
13091 | How is the boy? |
13091 | How is your stepmother feeling to- day,''Niram? |
13091 | How looked he when they bore him out? |
13091 | How looked he when they bore him out? |
13091 | How many? |
13091 | How so? |
13091 | How so? |
13091 | How would you like to have brazen models and nasty statues made in the building where your own folks have always gone to church? |
13091 | How''d ye come to go there, Jed? |
13091 | How_ could_ you kill a great big dog like Jack? |
13091 | Indeed? 13091 Is Ivan that tall, shy, sad- looking boy who goes with his father to work?" |
13091 | Is it here? |
13091 | Is n''t it too bad? |
13091 | Is n''t there any hot water in the house? |
13091 | Is that the new quilt you''re beginning on? |
13091 | Is this the Indian herb- doctor? |
13091 | Is this the road to Woodburn? |
13091 | It''s in my blood to fight and fight and fight--"And then what? |
13091 | Little Frank worse? |
13091 | Master Doctor, will not Captain Winthrop absorb, perchance, some of the great virtue of the plant away from Ann Mary? 13091 May I-- may I see him once again?" |
13091 | Moira O''Donnell? 13091 Never known to drink, either, I suppose?" |
13091 | Nothing the matter with her other boy? |
13091 | Oh, Mr. Petrofsky, may I have a few minutes''talk with you about your son? |
13091 | Oh, did I wake you up? |
13091 | Oh, do you mean it is not_ true_? |
13091 | Oh, of course, your old home? |
13091 | Oh, sir,she cried to the doctor,"is it dear, your cure? |
13091 | Shall I send Ev''leen Ann out to get the pitcher and glasses? |
13091 | Some genuine Masaccio, picked up in a hill- town monastery-- a real Ribera? |
13091 | Susie all right? |
13091 | Taxes? 13091 That was quite a sight of money to come in without your expectin'', wa''n''t it?" |
13091 | The little Harris boy? |
13091 | Then do you think your God less merciful than you? |
13091 | They think a lot o''Joel, do n''t they? |
13091 | Timothy Moran, you''re not putting your foolish notions in the head of that innocent child o''God, Moira O''Donnell, are you? |
13091 | Twinty- one years? 13091 Two years ago, was''t?" |
13091 | Vat is_ zat_? |
13091 | Wa''n''t our tree good enough? |
13091 | Well, Mr. President, what can I do in the matter? 13091 Well, it was wuth it, warn''t it, Joey?" |
13091 | What became of the horns, Jed? 13091 What did the doctor from foreign parts ask?" |
13091 | What did you do? |
13091 | What did you tell him? |
13091 | What do you think killed him? |
13091 | What do you want to see_ them_ for? |
13091 | What does he mean? |
13091 | What had I to offer him? |
13091 | What in the world is he bringing me a letter for? |
13091 | What is that, LeMaury? |
13091 | What of it? |
13091 | What you doin''here? |
13091 | What''s it for? |
13091 | What''s the matter with you, Nat? |
13091 | What''s the matter with young folks nowadays, anyhow? 13091 What''s the matter, Aunt Amelia?" |
13091 | What''s the matter? |
13091 | What? |
13091 | What? |
13091 | What_ is_ the matter? |
13091 | What_ of_? |
13091 | Where did you ever get hold of_ that_ old name? 13091 Who did it look like?" |
13091 | Who? 13091 Why did you linger in the garden and forget your duty?" |
13091 | Why do n''t you send her to a school of design? |
13091 | Why do you sit on the Round Stone evenings? |
13091 | Why not? 13091 Why should she not sing?" |
13091 | Why sure, Timmy darlint, has n''t anybody; iver told ye I was married? 13091 Why, Mehetabel Elwell, where''d you git that pattern?" |
13091 | Why, Natty, what''s the trouble? |
13091 | Why, was it as bad as that paper said? |
13091 | Why, what''s Nathaniel doin''here? |
13091 | Why, who are they, anyhow? |
13091 | Why, you do n''t have to talk''bout foreign parts or else keep still, do ye? |
13091 | Would n''t I better go and see if Miss Hulett is at home? |
13091 | Yes, do, for goodness''sakes, haul me up, will ye? 13091 Yes, yes,"she cried;"who else? |
13091 | You can laugh now,whispered the boy, close at his knee,"but when you come to die? |
13091 | You did n''t find the little boy in the asylum? |
13091 | You do n''t suppose those great friends of yours, the nerve specialists, would object to my telling you a story, do you? 13091 You mean Mrs. Purdon, do n''t you?" |
13091 | You''ll see the president... you''ll fix it? |
13091 | You''re a trustee of the church, are n''t you? 13091 You''re_ not_ his Uncle Jerry,_ are_ you?" |
13091 | Young Everett, of all the people you have seen, is there one whom you would wish to have even a moment of the tortures of hell? |
13091 | Your great- grandfather? |
13091 | _ Do n''t_ it? |
13091 | ''How about the picture? |
13091 | ''Most eight, ai n''t it? |
13091 | ''To leave them? |
13091 | ''Where you be''n?'' |
13091 | ''Who can tell of life and death and a new birth? |
13091 | ''You think you''re awful smart, do n''t you, making fun of poor old Jed as he lies a- dying? |
13091 | ''_ What_? |
13091 | An''the children-- the boys, that is, that this is their room-- isn''t it out in the barn they''re sleepin''on the hay? |
13091 | An''what_ is_ ye''r pay, Tim? |
13091 | And had he not lived in prosperity with them ever since? |
13091 | And how under the sun and stars did you ever git your courage up to start in a- making it? |
13091 | And then he screamed out--''twas dreadful to hear:"''Why, did n''t you fellers_ believe_ me? |
13091 | And then what happens? |
13091 | And they had called him back from there--_here_? |
13091 | And would you rather hear Cathedral choirs in cities far Than one at bedtime, on your lap, Say''Twinkle, twinkle, little star''?" |
13091 | Are there not? |
13091 | Are ye fillin''her mind with your sidhe[A] and your red- hatted little people an''your stories of''gentle places''an''the leprechaun?" |
13091 | Are you sick?" |
13091 | As I went by the wood- pile, I grabbed up a big stick of wood----""What kind of wood?" |
13091 | As a boy he had prayed for the one thing he wanted, and what had it come to? |
13091 | As the Frenchman came into sight, the old man turned to Nathaniel,"Is this the gentleman who painted your willows?" |
13091 | But did he never try to sell any himself? |
13091 | But_ what_ wind? |
13091 | Ca n''t a neighbor send her in a few bottles of grape- juice without her thinking she must pay it back somehow? |
13091 | Ca n''t anybody help you?" |
13091 | Ca n''t ye niver just_ live_?" |
13091 | Can young master draw? |
13091 | Catalogue the books? |
13091 | Did any of_ my_ folks ever look so like a born fool? |
13091 | Did he never even show them to anyone?'' |
13091 | Did n''t you_ see_ it?" |
13091 | Did the state pay part o''that? |
13091 | Did they answer? |
13091 | Did you think I was_ lyin_?''" |
13091 | Do n''t he beat_ all_?" |
13091 | Do n''t you think Sigurd is a real big boy for only six and a half? |
13091 | Do you know America, either of you?" |
13091 | Do you know why Uncle Grid lived so poor and scrimped and yet left no money? |
13091 | Dost thou repent thee of thy unbelief in the true faith?" |
13091 | Doth he know aught of_ chiaroscuro_?" |
13091 | Eliza felt dreadful about it, but what can they do? |
13091 | Finally,"But what did you start to tell me about him?" |
13091 | Finally,"Shall I tell''Niram-- What shall I say to Ev''leen Ann? |
13091 | From Jamaica where? |
13091 | Gran''ther Pendleton? |
13091 | Had he a wife?" |
13091 | Had he always painted? |
13091 | Had he never shown them to anyone? |
13091 | Has n''t it a foolish sound, now?" |
13091 | Have n''t you your flask with you?" |
13091 | He tried vainly to exorcise this anguish by naming it What was it? |
13091 | Honest, Mehetabel, did you think of it yourself? |
13091 | How about the law of gravity? |
13091 | How can I arrange not to lose this pearl among artists?" |
13091 | How can I tell you--? |
13091 | How can I tell you?" |
13091 | How far he wondered, could he go on that money? |
13091 | How much do the summer folks down to th''village know''bout the way we live?'' |
13091 | How_ could_ your stepmother give such a thing away? |
13091 | However did you learn that there are painters in the world, here in this prison- house of sanctity?" |
13091 | However in the world did old Mrs. Purdon know about Ev''leen Ann-- that night?" |
13091 | I ate my lunch right there too, and I''m as glad as can be I did, too; for what do you think?" |
13091 | I heard Paul say,"What''s the matter?" |
13091 | I said again, shocked, and then tentatively,"Had he...?" |
13091 | I''ve come back for my pipes, and I''m goin''out to play to th''little people-- an''oh, shall old Piper Tim go without Moira?" |
13091 | If a stranger remarked,"Old man Chillingworth can tell a tale or two, ca n''t he?" |
13091 | Is it true that no one knows anything of his life?" |
13091 | Is that strange? |
13091 | Is''t all just work or play with ye? |
13091 | Is''t that ye''re the seventh son? |
13091 | Is''t that ye''ve second sight? |
13091 | Is''t that--_what_ is''t that makes ye so far away? |
13091 | It inter_est_ed you now, did n''t it, to have a chance really to see the old place?" |
13091 | It seems that... say, did you ever hear that Grandfather Gridley, the Governor, was such a bad lot?" |
13091 | It''s not possible, is''t, that the J. on your handkerchief stands for Jerry, too?" |
13091 | Italy, now... had she been there? |
13091 | Its last? |
13091 | May I ask what it was you promised her?" |
13091 | Miss Abigail quailed a little, but rallying, she brought out,"What''s the matter with the Bennetts? |
13091 | Mistress Everett fell back, her hand at her heart,"To_ that_ house?" |
13091 | Mr. Elwell asked,"What did you think of that big ox we''ve heard so much about?" |
13091 | Must one have much silver for it?" |
13091 | Nathaniel crept closer and whispered under cover of his father''s thunderings,"Oh, you are truly not afraid?" |
13091 | No? |
13091 | Oh,_ wo n''t_ you come in? |
13091 | Purdon?" |
13091 | Queer business, anyhow, was n''t it? |
13091 | She thought and she_ thought_, and all she could say was''olives,''Nothing else? |
13091 | Should She show herself or let them go on? |
13091 | Sure, somethin''ought to happen on such a day-- oughtn''t it?" |
13091 | The family noticed the old woman''s depression, and one day Sophia said kindly,"You feel sort o''lost without the quilt, do n''t you, Mehetabel?" |
13091 | The fog risin''too, likely?" |
13091 | The name slipped out unnoticed in her hospitable fervor"Was n''t it the least we could do when''twas our own Mike''s ball that came near killin''you? |
13091 | The other woman asked,"Well, what did she say?" |
13091 | The question is, will Nelse find a wife who will carry on his mother''s work, or will he not? |
13091 | Then Sophia returned again to the attack,"Did n''t you go to see anything else?" |
13091 | Then she asked the doctor:"And how long will it take? |
13091 | There was a silence and then,"Oh, Nathaniel, what was that?" |
13091 | This is how he told the story, always word for word the same way:"Wa''al, sir, I''ve had queer things happen to me in my time, hain''t I, boys?" |
13091 | To go back?'' |
13091 | Virginia sat up, hesitating Were they only passing by, or stopping? |
13091 | WHO ELSE HEARD IT? |
13091 | Was he painting now? |
13091 | We were five little children, and the oldest not seven, and we were all very poor,''"''How old was your uncle then?'' |
13091 | Were there many? |
13091 | Were there others? |
13091 | What are ye sayin''to me? |
13091 | What bad dream have we waked you from, you pretty boy?" |
13091 | What did he know of ordering your life, not only for yourself, but for your parents and grandparents? |
13091 | What did they raise there? |
13091 | What difference does it make a century from now, if the likeness is good? |
13091 | What does the author of a novel do for you, after all, even the best author? |
13091 | What frights you so?" |
13091 | What makes you think such a thing?" |
13091 | What possible reinforcements can you expect?" |
13091 | What was I livin''on? |
13091 | What was it? |
13091 | What would you think of a nurse who put paint and powder on her patient''s face, to cover up a filthy skin disease? |
13091 | What_ else_ are you planning to do? |
13091 | When he heard of the public library he inquired quickly how much it cost to run_ that_? |
13091 | Where be those young ones?" |
13091 | Where should he go? |
13091 | Where was the image of the ill- favored little old Jed, so present to my imagination? |
13091 | Where you goin''to put''em in this little tucked- up place?" |
13091 | Who else?" |
13091 | Who else?" |
13091 | Who''d ha''thought he was like that?" |
13091 | Who?" |
13091 | Why did he droop dully now that he was where he had so longed to be? |
13091 | Why did n''t ye bring''em along?" |
13091 | Why should I?" |
13091 | Why should n''t we? |
13091 | Why?" |
13091 | Will he not hurt her cure?" |
13091 | Will you cure her?" |
13091 | Without an instant''s pause,"How shall I do it?" |
13091 | Would it not be like heaven to live always in such a place?" |
13091 | Would n''t that beat all? |
13091 | Yea, all the dying village thrills With echoes of its cheerful past, The golden days of Salem Hills; Its only golden days? |
13091 | You brought him away? |
13091 | You poets and critics, why do you never write of him? |
13091 | You saw him? |
13091 | You''ll be ready to start tomorrow, wo n''t you? |
13091 | You''re not too busy?" |
13091 | everybody started up eagerly with the cry:"Oh, but have you heard him tell the story of how he rode the moose into Kennettown, Massachusetts?" |
15562 | ''Butchered to make a Roman Holiday''? |
15562 | A dog? |
15562 | A real club, Paul? |
15562 | A week? |
15562 | About the room and--? |
15562 | About this afternoon-- with mother? |
15562 | After all, why should n''t he? |
15562 | Ai n''t that North Chamber called the''Washington room''? |
15562 | All ready? |
15562 | All ready? |
15562 | Am I in it? |
15562 | And is n''t it funny, bearing him called Phil? |
15562 | And it is n''t all gone? |
15562 | And now, even if it is telling on yourself, suppose you own up, old man? |
15562 | And please, Mrs. Shaw,Shirley coaxed,"when we come back, may n''t Patience Shaw, H. M., come down and have tea with us?" |
15562 | And the breaking up of the club, I suppose? |
15562 | And the girls-- you expect them to fit in, too? |
15562 | And the lavender dot, for Mother Shaw? |
15562 | And wear one of them blue- ribbon affairs? |
15562 | And why that, even? 15562 And will I be in it?" |
15562 | And yet it seems different, this year, does n''t it? |
15562 | And you do n''t know yet, what we are to do this afternoon? |
15562 | And you really think-- anyone could learn to do it? |
15562 | And you wanted to be here? |
15562 | And-- Impatience? |
15562 | Anything up, Paul? |
15562 | Are n''t they? |
15562 | Are the vases ready, Shirley? |
15562 | Are they city people? |
15562 | Are we going out in a blaze of glory? |
15562 | Are we going to the lake? |
15562 | Are we to have a club song? |
15562 | Are you conductor, or merely club president now? |
15562 | Are you going to get the new things now, Paul? |
15562 | Are you through? |
15562 | Beg pardon, Miss? |
15562 | But are you expecting company? 15562 But if he only has the tune and not the words,"Josie objected,"what use will that be?" |
15562 | But what else could it be? |
15562 | But what makes you think I''ve been writing letters? |
15562 | But why-- I mean, how did Uncle Paul ever come to send it to us? |
15562 | But,he expostulated,"what''s a fellow to think up-- in a hole like this?" |
15562 | But-- Oh, I''m afraid you''ve spent all the first twenty- five on me; and that''s not a fair division-- is it, Mother Shaw? |
15562 | Ca n''t I do it? |
15562 | Can I help choose? |
15562 | Can you do what you like with it, Paul? |
15562 | Did you go over to the manor to see Shirley? |
15562 | Do n''t you see? 15562 Do n''t you want to go find Captain, Impatience?" |
15562 | Do n''t you? |
15562 | Do you know,he said, as he and Hilary turned out into the wide village street,"I have n''t seen the schoolhouse yet?" |
15562 | Do you like Winton? |
15562 | Do you reckon you can show us anything new about that old fort, Paul Shaw? |
15562 | Do you suppose your father and I do not realize that quite as well as you do, Pauline? |
15562 | Does mother know about it? |
15562 | Each in his turn,Mr. Shaw remarked, adding,"and Pauline considers herself through school?" |
15562 | Fixed it up? |
15562 | For the new room? 15562 For what?" |
15562 | For whom? |
15562 | From where, Patience? |
15562 | Going away? |
15562 | Going to salt the colts? |
15562 | Good afternoon,she said cheerily,"was you wanting to go inside?" |
15562 | Good news, or not? |
15562 | Has anything happened? |
15562 | Has the all- important question been settled yet, Paul? |
15562 | Have you and Paul chosen all white? |
15562 | Have you been here long? |
15562 | Have you decided what we are to do? |
15562 | Have you decided? |
15562 | Have you seen any trace of Patience-- and Bedelia? |
15562 | Have you started a club, too? |
15562 | Have_ you_ been writing a letter to someone in New York? |
15562 | Hilary,Pauline said,"would you mind very much, if you could n''t go away this summer?" |
15562 | Hilary-- wouldn''t you truly rather have a room to yourself-- for a change? |
15562 | How do you know I have been writing-- anything? |
15562 | How do you know they''ll, or rather, she''ll, want to know me? |
15562 | How old are you, my dear? |
15562 | How perfectly lovely it all is-- but it is n''t for me? |
15562 | How soon do you suppose we can go over to the manor, Paul? 15562 I do n''t very often have a brand new, just- out- of- the- store dress, do I?" |
15562 | I hope you''ve worn old dresses? |
15562 | I suppose so, dear-- only where is the bench part to come from? |
15562 | I suppose you''re going this afternoon? |
15562 | I suppose you''ve been over to the forts? |
15562 | I wonder,Pauline said, more as if speaking to herself,"whether maybe mother would n''t think it good to have Jane in now and then-- for extra work? |
15562 | I wonder,she said slowly,"if you know what it''s meant to us-- you''re being here this summer, Shirley? |
15562 | I''m afraid we were rather late; it''s a pretty old church, is n''t it? 15562 I''m going down to the post- office, mother,"she said;"any errands?" |
15562 | If she knew-- she would n''t stay a single day longer, would she? |
15562 | Is it far? |
15562 | Is it-- alive? |
15562 | Is mine? |
15562 | Is mother home? |
15562 | Is n''t it a very-- queer sort of letter? |
15562 | Is n''t it fun, Paul? 15562 Is n''t it nice for Hilary, mother? |
15562 | Is n''t it rather-- run down? |
15562 | Is n''t it the quaintest old place? |
15562 | Is she pretty? |
15562 | Is that what you wrote and asked Uncle Paul? 15562 Is the membership to be limited?" |
15562 | Is there a hidden meaning-- subject to be carefully avoided? |
15562 | Is there anything more-- to see, I mean, not to eat? |
15562 | It does appear an excellent idea,he said;"but why should it be Hilary only, who is to try to see Winton with new eyes this summer? |
15562 | It is hideous, is n''t it, mother? 15562 It must n''t be a picnic, I suppose? |
15562 | It will be so-- necessarily-- won''t it? |
15562 | It would n''t do much good if I did, would it? |
15562 | It''ll be my turn next, wo n''t it? |
15562 | It''s a beautiful picnic, is n''t it? |
15562 | It''s a regular company room, is n''t it? |
15562 | It''s as if someone had waved a fairy wand over it, is n''t it? |
15562 | It''s like having a fairy godmother, is n''t it? 15562 It''s unspeakably delightful to have money for the little unnecessary things, is n''t it?" |
15562 | Just we three then? |
15562 | Know what? |
15562 | Like the model dinner party? |
15562 | Looks pretty nice, does n''t it? |
15562 | May I be excused, mother? |
15562 | May I come and have tea with you? 15562 May I come and see what you have done-- and talk it over?" |
15562 | May I get down here, please? |
15562 | May n''t I give you a lift? 15562 May n''t I, please, go with Paul and Hilary when they go to call on that girl?" |
15562 | May we, mother? |
15562 | Miss Brice? |
15562 | Miss Dayre, may I have the honor? |
15562 | Mother, do you suppose Miranda''s gone to bed yet? |
15562 | Mummy, is asking a perfectly necessary question''interrupting''?'' |
15562 | Mummy, is blue or green better? |
15562 | Mummy,she asked, when later her mother came to take away her light,"father and Uncle Paul are brethren, are n''t they?" |
15562 | My dear, in this rain? |
15562 | My dear, who has said that they do not? |
15562 | Now how do you know that? |
15562 | Now,Tom asked, when that little matter had been attended to,"what''s the order of the day?" |
15562 | O Paul, is it-- nice? |
15562 | O Paul, really,Hilary sat up among her cushions--"Why, it''ll be-- riches, wo n''t it?" |
15562 | Oh, what have you all been up to? |
15562 | On whom, Patience? |
15562 | One of those blue paper things? |
15562 | Patience and Bedelia? |
15562 | Patience,Pauline called,"suppose we go see if there are n''t some strawberries ripe?" |
15562 | Paul, how did you ever dare? |
15562 | Paul, may n''t I go with you next time you go over to The Maples? |
15562 | Paul,Hilary asked suddenly,"what are you smiling to yourself about?" |
15562 | Paul,Hilary asked suddenly,"what are you thinking about?" |
15562 | Please, I am to sit up in front with you, ai n''t I, Tom? |
15562 | Please, Miranda, if it would n''t be too much trouble, will you bring Pauline''s bed in here? |
15562 | Please, may n''t I come? |
15562 | Please, will you take in a visitor for a few days? |
15562 | Really? |
15562 | Rested? |
15562 | She is n''t much like our old Thèrese at home, is she, Harry? 15562 Since how long?" |
15562 | So you and Paul are off on your travels, too? |
15562 | Society of Willing Females, I suppose? |
15562 | Terribly convincing, is n''t it? |
15562 | The what? |
15562 | Then Winton has possibilities? |
15562 | Then why do n''t they''dwell together in unity''? |
15562 | Then you''ll help us? 15562 They ca n''t have Fanny, can they, father?" |
15562 | They''d have to''put the frown away awhile, and try a little sunny smile,''would n''t they? |
15562 | This club''s growing fast, is n''t it? 15562 This is the Shaw residence, I believe?" |
15562 | Tired? |
15562 | To help us choose? |
15562 | Tom, however--"I beg your pardon, Miss? |
15562 | Wait and see; by the way, where''s that kitten? |
15562 | Was I smiling? 15562 Was Josie over yesterday, Hilary?" |
15562 | Was it a nice letter? 15562 Was that kind?" |
15562 | Was-- was that the letter-- you remember, that afternoon? |
15562 | We did get enough, did n''t we? 15562 We got our fun that way, did n''t we, Mother Shaw?" |
15562 | We had to wait for Paul to write a letter first to--"Are you alone? |
15562 | Well, mother? |
15562 | Well,he asked, looking up,"did you get your letter in in time, my dear?" |
15562 | Well? |
15562 | What are you doing? |
15562 | What brought you out in such a storm? |
15562 | What do you suppose it is, Paul? |
15562 | What do you think, mother? |
15562 | What do you want to do with it, Pauline? |
15562 | What do you want with Miranda? |
15562 | What else have you been doing for the past fifteen years, if you please, ma''am? |
15562 | What ever put that idea in your head? |
15562 | What is Uncle Paul going to do then? |
15562 | What is it, Hilary? |
15562 | What is the girl''s first name? |
15562 | What is the matter, Patience? |
15562 | What is this particular one? |
15562 | What sort of good times do you mean? |
15562 | What''s an honorary member? |
15562 | What_ are_ you talking about? |
15562 | When will they begin, and what will they be like? 15562 When will you tell her; or is mother going to?" |
15562 | Where are we going? |
15562 | Where are you off to this morning? |
15562 | Where did you get it? |
15562 | Where to? |
15562 | Where''s yours? |
15562 | Who is it, I wonder? |
15562 | Who''d want to be company? |
15562 | Who''s to belong? |
15562 | Who''s to do the deciding as to the unavoidableness? |
15562 | Who''s turn is it to be next? |
15562 | Why did n''t you bring her? 15562 Why did n''t you let her drive all the way, Paul? |
15562 | Why did n''t you tell me you were going out so I could''ve gone, too? 15562 Why did you not consult your mother, or myself, before taking such a step, Pauline?" |
15562 | Why do n''t they? |
15562 | Why not let her choose for herself, Paul? |
15562 | Why, dear? 15562 Why,"Patience exclaimed,"it''s like an out- door parlor, is n''t it?" |
15562 | Will anyone want supper, after so many cherries? |
15562 | Will it be nice-- very nice? |
15562 | Will they? |
15562 | Will you tell me,she demanded,"why father insisted on coming''round the lower road, by the depot-- he did n''t stop, and he did n''t get any parcel? |
15562 | Wo n''t she like it-- all, when she does know? |
15562 | Would n''t a cozy corner be delightful-- with cover and cushions of the chintz? |
15562 | Yes, or no, Mother Shaw? |
15562 | Yes? |
15562 | You ai n''t come after Hilary? |
15562 | You ai n''t had your supper yet, have you, Miss Shirley? |
15562 | You ai n''t took sick, Hilary? |
15562 | You and Hilary going to be busy tonight? |
15562 | You and Pauline are through here? |
15562 | You are better, are n''t you-- already? |
15562 | You did n''t expect to see me along, did you, Josie? |
15562 | You did n''t write to Uncle Paul? |
15562 | You do n''t suppose you could fix that up with mother? 15562 You do n''t think he''s looking around for a nephew to adopt, do you?" |
15562 | You see how beautifully she has us all in training? |
15562 | You told him that we could not manage it, Pauline? |
15562 | You will be able to go on this fall? |
15562 | You would n''t want to be the only little girl to belong? |
15562 | You''ll be over again soon, wo n''t you? |
15562 | You''ll be over soon, Paul? |
15562 | You''ll stay, Paul? |
15562 | You''re an artist, too, are n''t you? |
15562 | You''re having a fine time, are n''t you, Senior? |
15562 | You''re not going to take Patience home with you, Mrs. Shaw? 15562 You''re tired, are n''t you, Hilary? |
15562 | You''ve brought Hilary out to stop? |
15562 | You-- you have fixed it up? |
15562 | Your sister has been sick? |
15562 | _ Have_ you brought me something to read? 15562 ''Ai n''t the dining- room to your liking, miss?'' |
15562 | About what, Pauline?" |
15562 | Ai n''t I, Paul?" |
15562 | And as if, if you did n''t hurry and get it in-- you wouldn''t-- mail it?" |
15562 | And did n''t you ask for us all to go?" |
15562 | And her father was content, too, else how could she have been so? |
15562 | And how we wanted to read it all?" |
15562 | And please, you do n''t want to pack me off again anywhere right away-- at least, all by myself?" |
15562 | And three wishes? |
15562 | And what have you been up to, Paul Shaw? |
15562 | And why did n''t father like your doing it?" |
15562 | Any contrary votes?" |
15562 | Are they for dresses for us?" |
15562 | Are we to have badges, or not?" |
15562 | Boyd?" |
15562 | But what has Jane to do with your going?" |
15562 | But, look here, Phil, you''ve got over that-- surely? |
15562 | But, oh, dear, however can we wait''til he gets back?" |
15562 | CHAPTER VI PERSONALLY CONDUCTED"Am I late?" |
15562 | Club''?" |
15562 | Did he mind your having written? |
15562 | Did n''t he know you were going to do it?" |
15562 | Did you ever feel that way about a letter, father? |
15562 | Do n''t you remember those bits we read in those odd magazines Josie lent us? |
15562 | Do you think she is, Paul?" |
15562 | Do you want to speak to them about anything particular?" |
15562 | Does he live in Winton?" |
15562 | Had n''t she, Captain?" |
15562 | Have you decided, Hilary?" |
15562 | Have you, Paul?" |
15562 | Her hands were trembling, she had never received a telegram before-- Was Hilary? |
15562 | Hilary asked, with one of those sudden changes of mood an invalid often shows,"or I her? |
15562 | Hilary, do n''t you like her?" |
15562 | How could she have thought him unheeding-- indifferent? |
15562 | How did one begin a letter to an uncle one had never seen; and of whom one meant to ask a great favor? |
15562 | How is Hilary to get a chance-- here in Winton?" |
15562 | I look the part, do n''t I?" |
15562 | I reckon Hilary''ll be looking for us, do n''t you?" |
15562 | I reckon you''re going?" |
15562 | I suppose you know all the wonderful surprises I found waiting me?" |
15562 | I suppose you live in that square white house next to it?" |
15562 | I wonder, if it''s more indignant, or pleased, at being dragged out into the light of day for a parcel of young folks?" |
15562 | If you please, who said anything about your choosing?" |
15562 | Impatience-- couldn''t we do the spare room over-- there''s that twenty- five dollars? |
15562 | Is it for us_ all_ to have good times with? |
15562 | Is n''t it a veritable''chamber of peace,''Hilary?" |
15562 | Is n''t the poor pater exempt?" |
15562 | Looking for the old gentleman up, later, be you?" |
15562 | Lovely day, is n''t it?" |
15562 | Made pictures are nicer, are n''t they?" |
15562 | Miranda stood still, her hands in the dish water--"That''s your pa''s own brother, ai n''t it?" |
15562 | Mother Shaw? |
15562 | Mother''s home, is n''t she?" |
15562 | Mother, could n''t we have Jane in for the washing and ironing this week, and let Miranda get right at this room? |
15562 | Mother, what are you smiling over?" |
15562 | Must I take a trunk, mother?" |
15562 | Must I, mother?" |
15562 | Now she''ll be contented to stay a week or two, do n''t you think?" |
15562 | O Paul, could n''t we afford chocolate layer cake_ every_ time, now?" |
15562 | Of course, he knew about the letter; and how could he go on talking about stupid, uninteresting matters-- like the Ladies''Aid and the new hymn books? |
15562 | Only, I simply had to come home, I felt somehow-- that-- that--""We were expecting company?" |
15562 | Or just Hilary?" |
15562 | Paul, do you suppose Mrs. Boyd would mind letting me have supper in here?" |
15562 | Paul, would n''t it be a''good time,''if Miranda would agree not to scold''bout perfectly unavoidable accidents once this whole summer?" |
15562 | She wondered now, if Pauline or Hilary would enjoy a studio winter, as much as she was reveling in her Winton summer? |
15562 | Should she confess at once, or wait until Uncle Paul''s answer came? |
15562 | Suppose we were all to do so?" |
15562 | That she is coming to visit us? |
15562 | That sort of counterbalances the other, does n''t it?" |
15562 | That was some good out of being bad, was n''t it? |
15562 | The girls to home?" |
15562 | The sunsets from that front lawn are gorgeous, do n''t you think so?" |
15562 | There comes Hilary-- doesn''t look much like an invalid, does she?" |
15562 | Tom, how ever did you manage it?" |
15562 | Uncle Paul does live in New York, does n''t he?" |
15562 | We can have fun now, ca n''t we?" |
15562 | We may have Fanny some afternoon, may n''t we, father?" |
15562 | We thought, maybe, you''d like to?" |
15562 | What are you going to do with them?" |
15562 | What put that into your head?" |
15562 | Wherever did you pick up such a lot of town history, Tom?" |
15562 | Why did n''t we guess?" |
15562 | Why did n''t you call me?" |
15562 | Will you come in, or shall we wait out here? |
15562 | Would Uncle Paul treat her letter as a mere piece of school- girl impertinence, as father seemed to? |
15562 | You come right''long in, both of you: you''re sure you ca n''t stop, too, Pauline?" |
15562 | You have n''t been over to the manor lately, have you? |
15562 | You remember, Hilary?" |
15562 | You was n''t looking to find company of that sort so near, was you?" |
15562 | You''ll be up to a ride by next Thursday, Hilary? |
15562 | You''ll both come and see me soon, wo n''t you?" |
15562 | You''ll come over now, wo n''t you-- the club, I mean?" |
15562 | You''re sort of timid''bout things, are n''t you, Hilary?" |
15562 | You-- I may tell mother-- that you are sorry-- truly, Patty?" |
15562 | does n''t she?" |
15562 | she demanded,"is n''t that something more?" |
14957 | ''Twan''t so hard as you thought''twas goin''to be, was it? |
14957 | A history of_ Ashley_? |
14957 | A return of hide- bound scruples about the children? 14957 About ready for Henry?" |
14957 | All done, Arthur? |
14957 | All ready? |
14957 | And have you ever had the same sensation in your waking moments? 14957 And what kind of a critter is he?" |
14957 | Any relation to the lively old lady who brings our milk? |
14957 | Anybody sick at your house? |
14957 | Anything the matter, Paul? |
14957 | Anything you can tell Mother? |
14957 | Are n''t you awfully hot to go on doing that? |
14957 | Are n''t you going to answer me? |
14957 | Are n''t you going to_ tell_ us? |
14957 | Are n''t you tired? |
14957 | Are there any things he specially likes? |
14957 | Are there_ three_ of them? |
14957 | Are you there, Paul? |
14957 | Are you? |
14957 | As though he were sick? |
14957 | Both? |
14957 | But look- y- here, the howl about profiteers, is n''t that something new? 14957 But why_ should_ she respect her teacher if her teacher does not deserve that sort of respect? |
14957 | Ca n''t you ask Mother Powers for whatever it is? |
14957 | Can you even promise that we wo n''t lose each other there? |
14957 | Can you sit down and take a second batch right now? 14957 Did Neale_ tell_ you this man had secured the Powers woodlot for him, for Neale, for our mill?" |
14957 | Did their father tell them the news of Cousin Hetty''s death? 14957 Did you ever use to_ live_ in that house?" |
14957 | Did you have a good walk, all by yourself, dear? |
14957 | Do n''t you believe that, Neale, that we would have come together somehow, anyhow? |
14957 | Do n''t you feel well? |
14957 | Do n''t you think Henry is a_ very_ handsome pig? |
14957 | Do n''t you think maybe you''re too much bothered about other people, anyhow? |
14957 | Do n''t you turn out the lamp, or lock the door, or_ any_thing? |
14957 | Do you know if Miss Hetty had any favorites? |
14957 | Do you see how I show this, say this anywhere, tell this to you here, now, where anyone could hear me? 14957 Do you still have those dreams once in a while, Marisette, and do you still love them as much?" |
14957 | Do you suppose you little folks can get yourselves to bed without me? |
14957 | Do you think that? |
14957 | Do you think you know where we are going, across that plain? |
14957 | Does he get_ you_ to talk? |
14957 | Does he think I''m trying to put something over on him? |
14957 | Does n''t he like Crittenden''s? 14957 Does n''t it depend on what you mean by''beauty''?" |
14957 | Does the other one? |
14957 | Elly, do n''t you want me to sit by you? |
14957 | For goodness''sakes, what''s he find up there? |
14957 | French or Vermont incarnation? |
14957 | Have a cigarette? 14957 Have you got to the Civil War, in your history yet, Paul?" |
14957 | Here? |
14957 | How about it, Paul? |
14957 | How about it, anyhow, Arthur? 14957 How about it? |
14957 | How does he like it, anyhow? |
14957 | How in the world shall I get through the winter? |
14957 | How_ can_ you think such things without their making you perfectly miserable, without making you want to go straight and cut your throat? |
14957 | I do n''t know what people do as a rule,she answered, and then asked,"How did Miss Hetty like best to have it, herself?" |
14957 | I have to think whatever I''m convinced is true, whether it makes me miserable or not, do n''t I? |
14957 | I wonder if_ my_ voice quivered and deepened like that, when I was courting Annunziata? |
14957 | If it is not that, what is it? |
14957 | In the Ford? 14957 Is n''t it funny,"she mused,"that I should know so much more about it than you? |
14957 | Is n''t it perhaps ostentatious to call the family saw- mill a''mighty machine''? |
14957 | Is that a train, at this hour? |
14957 | Is that masculine jealousy, or real affection? |
14957 | Is that you, Marise? |
14957 | It''s too beautiful to be real, is n''t it? |
14957 | Like Henry James, perhaps? |
14957 | Like Milton''s Satan, is n''t it? |
14957 | Marise,he said roughly,"what under the sun is it?" |
14957 | May I have a little more of the_ blanquette_, if I wo n''t be considered a glutton? |
14957 | May I sit down for a moment? |
14957 | May I smoke? 14957 Maybe we might have time to have me show you the back- road by Cousin Hetty''s, and get back by the men''s short- cut before breakfast, maybe? |
14957 | Mother, are n''t you and father afraid of anything? |
14957 | Mother, may we tell Touclà © to put the syrup on to boil? |
14957 | Mother,she asked, urgently, in a loud, frightened whisper,"Mother, do we die like that? |
14957 | Neale,she challenged him,"do n''t you put_ any_ limits on this? |
14957 | Now what is the matter about the oil you ca n''t put on? 14957 Oh, Mr. Welles,"Marise appealed to him,"do you think that is the truth of the facts?" |
14957 | Oh, do n''t you think maybe there''s a drift the other way among decent business people now? 14957 Oh, how_ could_ you think that?" |
14957 | Oh, you do, do you? |
14957 | Paul, can you be trusted to pour the hot chocolate? |
14957 | Please what? |
14957 | Ready to turn over, dears? |
14957 | Say, Mother,he said in her ear,"would you just as soon get in back with me for a while?" |
14957 | See here, Mark,his mother put it to him as man to man,"do you think you ought to sit down to the table looking like that?" |
14957 | She was born in Arkansas, and brought up in Minnesota, what did you suppose? 14957 Strenuous, three of them at once, are n''t they?" |
14957 | That''s the way saints usually run their business, is n''t it? |
14957 | To speak about it first, or to wait till he does? |
14957 | Upon my word, who''s idealizing the Yankee mountaineer now? |
14957 | Vincent,he asked,"do you remember the address of that Mr. Schwatzkummerer who grew nothing but gladioli?" |
14957 | Well, even so, who knows what notion a kid will take into his head? 14957 Well, how does it begin, anyhow, and what''s it got to do with us?" |
14957 | Well, what do they_ do_ with themselves, two great hulking men set off by themselves? |
14957 | Well, what does it matter if I do? 14957 Well, what was_ that_, do you suppose?" |
14957 | Well, what''s_ he_ like? |
14957 | Well, why should n''t we? |
14957 | Well, you goin''? |
14957 | Well, you have n''t for hers, have you? |
14957 | Were n''t there very many on the bushes? |
14957 | Were the biscuits good? |
14957 | Were you able to sleep at all, Marise? 14957 What did you want, dear?" |
14957 | What do you suppose Freud would make out of such dreams? |
14957 | What do you think of our aboriginal folk- dancing? 14957 What do_ you_ know about your uncle?" |
14957 | What does she want? |
14957 | What has happened to you? |
14957 | What has happened? |
14957 | What in the world are wool- hetchels? |
14957 | What is that great cliff of bare rock called? |
14957 | What is the best thing to do? |
14957 | What is this delicious dish? |
14957 | What made it fall? 14957 What must you got to do?" |
14957 | What nationality is she, herself? |
14957 | What possible reason in the world have you for not wanting to? |
14957 | What shall I have for lunch today? |
14957 | What sort of a man, do you remember? |
14957 | What time did you say it is? |
14957 | What was it she asked me then? 14957 What was the matter?" |
14957 | What was your letter? |
14957 | What''s the news from your father? |
14957 | What''s the trouble? 14957 What''s the use? |
14957 | What''s the vibration- cure? |
14957 | What? 14957 What_ is_ a night- blooming cereal?" |
14957 | When will Mr. Crittenden be back? |
14957 | When''s he going to get through his business, up there? |
14957 | Where do they come from anyhow, the men who work in your father''s mill? |
14957 | Where do they live? 14957 Where do you want your personally conducted to begin, dear?" |
14957 | Where does she go? |
14957 | Where is he going? |
14957 | Where is the big world? |
14957 | Where is the drawing- room car? |
14957 | Which hen is his mother, Elly? 14957 Who is satisfied with the verdict now?" |
14957 | Who''s that come bursting into the kitchen? |
14957 | Whose name? |
14957 | Why ca n''t you? |
14957 | Why did you say that about what a modern, free European woman would do in your place? 14957 Why do n''t they stand up for themselves?" |
14957 | Why do n''t you say it, if that is what you mean? |
14957 | Why must he stop being so pure, so_ safe_? 14957 Why yes, why not? |
14957 | Why, Elly darling, what''s the matter? |
14957 | Why, Mother, how_ could_ you be any better than you are? |
14957 | Why, Mr. Welles,cried Marise again,"what do you say to such talk? |
14957 | Why, darling, what''s the matter? |
14957 | Why, do you drink coffee? |
14957 | Why, what''s the matter, dear? |
14957 | Whyn''t you sit down over there and undo the lunch- basket? 14957 Wo n''t you take him downstairs, please, and give him a dish of porridge for me?" |
14957 | Would all you children like that best? |
14957 | Would n''t Eugenia and Vincent Marsh love this conversation? |
14957 | Would n''t you like to come, too? |
14957 | Would you like to go quite close and look at it, children? |
14957 | Yes, ai n''t it great? |
14957 | Yes, but in Heaven''s name, why_ do_ we send her to school? 14957 Yes, dear, what is it? |
14957 | Yes, quite a flight of fancy for me, was n''t it? |
14957 | Yes, what is it? |
14957 | You do n''t mean to say that my Uncle Benton had pep enough to have a scandal in his life? |
14957 | You know where to find the cookies, do n''t you, Elly? |
14957 | You think I''m just silly and childish, do n''t you? |
14957 | You were about eleven years old when you saw it last, were n''t you? |
14957 | You would n''t tell anybody? |
14957 | You''re not pretending that you get Vermonters to make music? |
14957 | You''re sure you are n''t going to be sorry to go back to America to live, to leave all that? |
14957 | Your feet are n''t wet, are they? |
14957 | ''If they get their dividends all right, what more do they want?'' |
14957 | ''Why should n''t he?'' |
14957 | ''lying down''?" |
14957 | ***** Elly had been staring at her mother''s face for a moment, and now said,"Mother, what_ makes_ you look so awfully serious?" |
14957 | ***** Was that really Melancholy? |
14957 | ***** What miraculous thing happened then? |
14957 | *****"Or would you think an Easter one, like''The Strife Is O''er, the Battle Won,''more appropriate?" |
14957 | *****"What in the world are we going to see?" |
14957 | ? |
14957 | ? |
14957 | ? |
14957 | ? |
14957 | ? |
14957 | ?" |
14957 | ?" |
14957 | ?" |
14957 | A neighbor leaned from her chair to say to Mrs. Crittenden,"Warm for this time of year, ai n''t it?" |
14957 | About marriage I mean, and all relations between men and women and between parents and children?" |
14957 | After this, did she close her eyes for a moment, or did it come to her while she continued to gaze wide- eyed at the stern greatness of the universe? |
14957 | Agnes''voice behind her asked tremblingly,"Did you call me, Miss Marise?" |
14957 | Agnes, did you bake any cookies this morning?" |
14957 | And I fairly open my mouth to ask her,''Now Miss Hetty, what shall I do next?'' |
14957 | And another remarked, looking at Mark''s little trousers,"That material come out real good, did n''t it? |
14957 | And do you know what was really there? |
14957 | And heard the murmuring answer,"Why should the children suffer because of something they ca n''t change?" |
14957 | And if he did n''t have a deep interest in their curious quaint ways, what else could he give as a reason for staying on in the valley? |
14957 | And if we did, why break one''s heart in the vain effort to do the impossible, to get from human beings what they could not give? |
14957 | And now, what is it I am afraid of? |
14957 | And then,"But how am I ever going to know what they''re like if I do n''t analyze them?" |
14957 | And what answer had he got? |
14957 | And what had he found? |
14957 | And what if they did? |
14957 | And what on earth did I want to do with them? |
14957 | And what''s he doing it for? |
14957 | And what''s the use of having lived honestly, if you have n''t grown brave enough to do whatever needs to be done? |
14957 | And when you''ve gone, do n''t you find that your world everywhere is about as big as you are?" |
14957 | And where''d he git it, if he was? |
14957 | And why? |
14957 | And yet she heard her voice asking, urgently, peremptorily,"What was the name of the man from New Hampshire?" |
14957 | And yet why should I care? |
14957 | Anything? |
14957 | Are n''t you afraid to be here all alone, just you and me? |
14957 | Are the children all right?" |
14957 | Are you afraid of being fooled? |
14957 | Are you trying to play up to some trumpery notion of a rôle to fill? |
14957 | As she looked at it wondering, it came into her mind had somebody told her, or had she overheard it somewhere? |
14957 | Aunt Hetty shut up a drawer in a dresser, turned to Elly, and said,"Mercy, child, what''s the matter? |
14957 | Bayweather?" |
14957 | But Agnes shrank away, drew hastily closer to Marise, and whispered in a sudden panic,"Oh, do n''t it scare you? |
14957 | But after all, how would they dare? |
14957 | But after all, wood is something that people have to have, is n''t it? |
14957 | But apparently Eugenia had found something understandable there, for she now said sharply, startled,"Wo n''t that mean less income for you?" |
14957 | But do n''t you see any signs that lately maybe the same idea is striking lots of people in America?" |
14957 | But had he any certainty that he had put them together right? |
14957 | But honesty only asked her neutrally,"Is it really growth and freedom, and generous expansion of the soul?" |
14957 | But it was with all her faculties awakened and keen that she sat down before the piano and called out to them,"What would you like?" |
14957 | But this had gone, entirely, in a moment, and she was rushing on,"And, Neale, what_ do_ you think? |
14957 | But what did she get out of her successful shirking? |
14957 | But what emotion? |
14957 | But what is there to say? |
14957 | But what was mere proof against human certainty? |
14957 | But when they look at me, do they see any of that? |
14957 | But would she_ be_ Elly any more, when she was grown up? |
14957 | Ca n''t I get into bed with you?" |
14957 | Ca n''t I get into bed with you?" |
14957 | Ca n''t you just feel the smouldering, primitive fire hidden under that scornful silence of hers?" |
14957 | Ca n''t you stand any more information about early times in Vermont? |
14957 | Can anybody do more than try with all his might?" |
14957 | Could it be that, having spent the heritage of youth, she could not have it again? |
14957 | Could it be that? |
14957 | Could it have been worse if we had all just grabbed what we could get for ourselves, and had what satisfaction we could out of the baser pleasures?" |
14957 | Could the woodchucks be getting so close to the house as that? |
14957 | Could you do that, with Eugenia fashion- plating herself on the sofa? |
14957 | Crittenden?" |
14957 | Did n''t they teach you there are certain elements that just_ will_ come together, no matter how you mix them up with other things?" |
14957 | Did n''t you ever study chemistry? |
14957 | Did she understand it herself? |
14957 | Did their entire freedom from drudgery give them a keener sense of the beauty and delicacy of existence? |
14957 | Did we really live on desert islands, cut off so wholly from each other by the unplumbed, salt, estranging sea? |
14957 | Did you ever see anybody go off more sudden than Miss Hetty? |
14957 | Do I believe in myself? |
14957 | Do n''t you ever admit that we ought to try to make other people act the way we think best, even when we_ know_ we''re right and they''re wrong?" |
14957 | Do n''t you feel like playing again?" |
14957 | Do n''t you feel that? |
14957 | Do n''t you find him perfectly preposterous?" |
14957 | Do n''t you remember? |
14957 | Do n''t you suppose he would have thought they managed those things a great deal more artistically in Persia?" |
14957 | Do n''t you think it a pretty name? |
14957 | Do n''t you think that I love you?" |
14957 | Do n''t you_ know_ whether we hate each other, you and I?" |
14957 | Do n''t you_ know_ whether you really love Elly and Mark and Paul? |
14957 | Do they need money, the school?" |
14957 | Do you believe in yourself at all?" |
14957 | Do you find it very interesting?" |
14957 | Do you really know their_ names_?" |
14957 | Do you remember the day when a lot of us sat outdoors and ate a picnic dinner, just as we do now? |
14957 | Do you suppose it would be fair?" |
14957 | Do you think_ that_, which is only a little trickle and a harmless and natural and healthy little trickle, could unsalt the great ocean of its savor? |
14957 | Does n''t he like it?" |
14957 | Does n''t she look the image of that old daguerreotype of Grandmother? |
14957 | Druid?" |
14957 | Elly spoke in a low voice,"But, Mother, how_ can_ he be dead, just so quick while we were looking at him? |
14957 | Elly, what wo n''t you be up to, next? |
14957 | Eugenia said,"What man from New Hampshire?" |
14957 | Find it dull?" |
14957 | Florida?" |
14957 | Get along with you out into the mill- yard and play on the lumber- piles, why do n''t you? |
14957 | Had Frank and''Gene quarreled, or had''Gene crept up behind Frank as he sighted along the compass? |
14957 | Had a man ever before held out his strong hand to a woman to help her forward, not to hold her fast? |
14957 | Had anything been decided about hymns? |
14957 | Had n''t he the right, the duty, he who knew her better than anyone else, to protect her against herself? |
14957 | Had she not known? |
14957 | Had she seen anything which could give evidence on that? |
14957 | Had she thought the loss of the amusing trinket of physical newness could stand against the gain of an affection ill massy gold? |
14957 | Had she thought"indifference"? |
14957 | Had that last one moved? |
14957 | Had there been enough bread left in the house till someone could drive the Ford to Ashley and buy some more? |
14957 | Had there been in truth an element of such trashy copying of the conventional pose of revolt in what had seemed so rushingly spontaneous? |
14957 | Had there ever before been any man who refused to let the woman he loved weaken herself by the use of his strength? |
14957 | Has the teacher been scolding you?" |
14957 | Have n''t you seen him yet? |
14957 | Have you a clean handkerchief? |
14957 | He asked helplessly,"Well, why_ are_ you marrying me?" |
14957 | He asked her gravely,"Do n''t you love me? |
14957 | He began,"But, dear, why do you care so much about it? |
14957 | He had been listening with an appreciative grin to her nimble- witted chatter, but at this he brought her up short by an astonished,"Who had? |
14957 | He said with a whimsical suspicion of this,"Why so?" |
14957 | He stopped short and asked,"What you got on your head, Mark?" |
14957 | He waited a moment, during which time Mark announced that he was going out to the sand- pile, and then said, in a pleasant tone,"What can I do?" |
14957 | He was startled by this, and asked quickly with a change of tone,"Whatever made you think of that? |
14957 | He went back and said again,"Mr. Bayweather said your idea of business is service, like a doctor''s?" |
14957 | He went on,"He sort of taints an honest idea, does n''t he, by his high- falutin''way of going on about it?" |
14957 | He''d asked himself, if that''s so,_ then_ what? |
14957 | He''s going to do harm, in all probability, mix up a situation already complicated beyond solution, and why is he? |
14957 | Her husband making no comment on this, she went on,"Neale, do n''t you think that people are saying horrid, distressing things nowadays? |
14957 | How about it?" |
14957 | How can I live when I am no longer strong enough to protect him?" |
14957 | How could any woman say"I find I am too old"with that unregretting accent? |
14957 | How could she not have seen that his presence left her wholly unmoved, indifferent now? |
14957 | How could she think of anything else till that had been answered? |
14957 | How could they feel as cold as that, without being wet, as though they were magicked? |
14957 | How did people go on living? |
14957 | How did she ever happen to marry''Gene, anyhow?" |
14957 | How did they take it? |
14957 | How do I know that I''m not being fooled by Nature and fooling you with fine words?" |
14957 | How do you know what you have to deal with if you wo n''t look to see? |
14957 | How had she ever lived before, under the shadow of that coward fear? |
14957 | How near had he been to them in the black night while they talked of his wife''s mismated beauty? |
14957 | How old could she be? |
14957 | How would it be? |
14957 | How would they get Cousin Hetty''s friends from the station at Ashley, out to the house, such feeble old people as they were? |
14957 | How would they look? |
14957 | How would they speak, and how could they listen to anything but their own thoughts? |
14957 | How''d you happen to be so early? |
14957 | However does it happen that the best- looking women are always caught by that sort of chimpanzees? |
14957 | I was going to say, just for the sake of saying something,''Laying your plans for next deer- week?'' |
14957 | I wonder if I could grow one like it? |
14957 | If I go and live there and just am one more person who respects them when they deserve it, it''ll help_ that_ much, maybe, do n''t you think?" |
14957 | If all is not right between us, what would it avail them to be with us? |
14957 | If she had no special favorites, I think that''Lead, Kindly Light, Amid th''Encircling Gloom''is always suitable, do n''t you?" |
14957 | If that was all that was left, was not that enough? |
14957 | Impatiently she proposed to herself,"But while I''m trying to figure it out, would n''t I better just go ahead and have beefsteak today?" |
14957 | In a world so filled with awful and portentous and glorious human possibilities, how could you bother about such things? |
14957 | In fact, it was on that very expedition that you got formally engaged, do n''t you remember? |
14957 | Intent on what? |
14957 | Is it going to work out all right?" |
14957 | Is it, Mother, fair to have Elly keep us from singing one of the nicest songs we have, just because she''s so foolish?" |
14957 | Is n''t it all in the way you look at it?" |
14957 | Is n''t our love deep enough to absorb that a million times over, like the water of a little brook flowing into the sea? |
14957 | Is n''t that a dumb sort of application to business of the doctor''s standard of service? |
14957 | Is n''t that good news?" |
14957 | Is n''t that the only reason you''re marrying me?" |
14957 | Is n''t there_ any_where you''d stop out of sheer respect? |
14957 | Is that the best thing for them?" |
14957 | Is there the slightest justification for it? |
14957 | Is this the way you use it?" |
14957 | It does not seem too much to ask, when we are willing to give up everything else for it, even happiness?" |
14957 | Marise said, after a pause,"Do you know what she goes off for?" |
14957 | Marise wondered if someone with second- sight could have seen Frank Warner, there between the husband and wife? |
14957 | Marise, have you explained who Eugenia is?" |
14957 | Marsh?" |
14957 | Mother, ca n''t we begin now? |
14957 | Mother, if I practise_ good_, wo n''t you come afterwards and look at them?" |
14957 | Mother, what in the world_ is_ the Doctrine of the Trinity? |
14957 | Mother, will_ you_ die like that? |
14957 | Mother,_ is n''t_ Mark too little? |
14957 | Neale nothing to her? |
14957 | Neale, what do you suppose has been in his mind all this time we''ve been thinking him so happy and contented here?" |
14957 | Neale,"she turned to him with a sudden idea,"do you remember how Victor Hugo''s''Waterloo''begins?" |
14957 | Never for a moment from the time they are born, to be free from the thought,"Where are they? |
14957 | No matter, no matter, this was life or death; what was a lie when life and death hung in the balance? |
14957 | Not at all?" |
14957 | Notions again?" |
14957 | Notions again?" |
14957 | Of all the million, million love- affairs that have happened, does anybody ever claim any one to have been happy?" |
14957 | Of whom had she been thinking? |
14957 | Oh, Miss Marise, do n''t you see anything standing in that corner? |
14957 | Oh, from what did it come, this rest from that sore bitterness? |
14957 | Oh, what did that bring to mind? |
14957 | On the train?" |
14957 | Or does he only seem to do that, because I have grown so morbidly conscious of their existence as the only thing vital in life? |
14957 | Or had he dreamed it? |
14957 | Or on another day,"I wonder if it''s a twist of the absurd mediaeval ascetic perversity left over?" |
14957 | Ought even a little child to respect anything or anybody merely because of a position of authority and not because of intrinsic worth? |
14957 | Ought she to wear mourning for Cousin Hetty? |
14957 | Paul stirred and asked,"Mother, where_ is_ Mark? |
14957 | Perhaps?" |
14957 | Powers on? |
14957 | Powers went on,"If''twouldn''t bother you, could you put them in your jar now, and let me take the pan back with me? |
14957 | Powers, are n''t you going to dance with me, too?" |
14957 | Powers, could you do something for me? |
14957 | Powers? |
14957 | See here, Mark, who said you could trail that sword out here? |
14957 | Seems''sthough he ca n''t do enough for Nelly, do n''t it?" |
14957 | She added with a greater accent of wonder,"How in the world are_ you_ going to get through the winter?" |
14957 | She asked him in a low voice,"Could n''t you do more for me than for yourself? |
14957 | She asked him,"Did you ever think that old carven- image had that in her? |
14957 | She called across to Frank Warner, standing very straight with Nelly Powers''hand on his arm,"Frank, you call off, wun''t ye?" |
14957 | She clasped her hands together and said,"Ca n''t you do_ any_thing?" |
14957 | She drew a long breath, brushed all this away with an effort, asking herself defiantly,"Oh, what has all this to do with_ us_?" |
14957 | She drew a long troubled breath and said,"You_ do_ think we can always have between us that loyalty to what is deep and living? |
14957 | She flashed out indignantly at him,"How can you help taking it personally when it shakes the very foundations of our life?" |
14957 | She heard him ask his mother,"Frank Warner been here?" |
14957 | She looked away and remarked,"I suppose you will inherit the furniture of this house? |
14957 | She made an effort to speak quietly, and heard herself say,"Do you happen to remember if Mr. Crittenden was alone as he drove away?" |
14957 | She pinned the bandage in place at the back of Mark''s head,"Or, dear Madam, have you settled To live single all your life?" |
14957 | She protested sharply,"But if their father wo n''t work steadily, when there is always work to be had?" |
14957 | She said to the little boys mischievously,"What did Mother say? |
14957 | She said urgently, as if in alarm,"Neale, you do n''t believe that we could have passed all our lives and never have_ seen_ each other?" |
14957 | She says to him,''For the Lord''s sake,''Gene, what_ ails_ you?'' |
14957 | She turned to him now, again, and said,"Is this your very first call in Ashley? |
14957 | She went on with a heavy, mock solemnity, in the loud voice,"Oh, hark, I hear the church- bells ringing; Will you come and be my wife?" |
14957 | She''d like to know what more he wanted? |
14957 | Still drowned in sleep, Marise cried out,"What? |
14957 | Suppose I''d never come to Rome at all? |
14957 | Suppose all the time there had been a way out besides beating the retreat to the women, the children, and the gardens? |
14957 | Suppose all you seemed to be accomplishing was to be able to hand over to the sons of the directors more money than was good for them? |
14957 | Suppose that were to happen to Mark, or Paul? |
14957 | Suppose you saw Aunt Hetty just about to take poison, or Frank Warner getting Nelly Powers to run away with him?" |
14957 | Suppose you saw a little child about to take hold of the red- hot end of a poker?" |
14957 | The old man looked at him very hard and asked,"Mr. Crittenden, do you know anything about the treatment of the Negroes in the South?" |
14957 | Then in a gust of deep anger, instantly come, instantly gone,"Why do I tolerate this for a moment? |
14957 | Then she asked him,"Neale, how do_ you_ manage about all this? |
14957 | Then she remembered,"Is Mr. Crittenden here?" |
14957 | Then,"Neale, where shall I get the strength to do that?" |
14957 | To herself she thought, as her face was close to the child''s,"I wonder if I look to my little girl as Cousin Hetty used to look to me?" |
14957 | Touclà © was saying,"Have you got one of your headaches? |
14957 | Touclà ©?" |
14957 | Touclà ©?" |
14957 | Twenty years ago, would anybody have thought of doing anything but uneasily admiring a grocer who made all the money he could out of his business? |
14957 | Very deep down, at the edge of consciousness, something asked her,"Why did you try to hide that photograph?" |
14957 | Vincent asked her casually,"What''s the idea of making a family party of it and bringing the children too?" |
14957 | Vincent now asked irrelevantly,"Do you go to church yourself?" |
14957 | Was he in old Versailles or Vermont? |
14957 | Was her attitude towards her beloved music a lazy, self- indulgent one, to keep it to herself and the valley here? |
14957 | Was it complacent to say that? |
14957 | Was it deep in eternal values? |
14957 | Was it made up of a constant recurrence of sensitive aliveness to what is most worth responding to? |
14957 | Was it not the worst of calamities for all women to grow old? |
14957 | Was it she who had leaned out from the window and felt herself despised by the height and vastness of the stars? |
14957 | Was it still daylight? |
14957 | Was it true that Elly cared nothing about her, that children did n''t, for grown- ups, that she was nothing in Elly''s life? |
14957 | Was it worth while to do it at all? |
14957 | Was n''t he deceiving himself by fantastic notions? |
14957 | Was n''t he fooling himself with words, with priggish phrases? |
14957 | Was she at all more fit than anyone else to try to give Elly the unknowable answer to that dark question? |
14957 | Was she awake or sleeping? |
14957 | Was she too old for passion? |
14957 | Was that growing indifference of hers to dress and trips to the city, and seeing Eugenia''s smart crowd there, a sign of mental dry- rot? |
14957 | Was that what had come of the great hour on Rocca di Papa? |
14957 | Was their sense of beauty deeper and more living because of it? |
14957 | Was there any deep spiritual reality which counted at all, which one human being could give to another? |
14957 | Was there anything so pretty, anyhow, as a fine- leather shoe with a nice pointed toe, and a pretty, curved- in heel? |
14957 | Was this only habit, routine, dulled lack of divining imagination of what another life could be? |
14957 | Was this the comfortable you meant? |
14957 | Well, for goodness''sake, where was she? |
14957 | Well, had he buried it and forced himself to think no more about it? |
14957 | Well, what could the matter be,_ now_? |
14957 | Well, what_ was_ deepest and most living in her? |
14957 | Welles?" |
14957 | Were they more deeply alive because of the ease of their lives? |
14957 | What about lace? |
14957 | What answer had she to give? |
14957 | What are they doing? |
14957 | What can she know about any real human feeling?" |
14957 | What could I do with them, without anything else? |
14957 | What could have put such a notion into my head?" |
14957 | What could it come from? |
14957 | What could she be afraid of? |
14957 | What could she do next? |
14957 | What could she find to say, now, for instance? |
14957 | What could she have been doing all day, she and Agnes and the doctor and Mr. Hadley? |
14957 | What could she have? |
14957 | What could she think of him, but that he was a foolish, bitter old man? |
14957 | What could they make of it? |
14957 | What could_ he_ do against them? |
14957 | What did he mean by that? |
14957 | What did it matter? |
14957 | What did people do as a general thing? |
14957 | What did she care about Agnes? |
14957 | What did she care what he did, what anyone did, till she knew whether she had ever had Neale or not? |
14957 | What did she care whether she had bored him or not? |
14957 | What did she know by heart? |
14957 | What did the future hold for''Gene? |
14957 | What difference did it make where she had lived as a little girl? |
14957 | What difference did it make? |
14957 | What difference does it make, if it''s a question of what you yourself feel? |
14957 | What do I have a guard rail there for, anyhow?" |
14957 | What do you feel about all the capacity for being low and bad, that everybody has? |
14957 | What do you think of that? |
14957 | What else could she say to Aunt Hetty, who always wanted to know the news so? |
14957 | What else could you find out? |
14957 | What had Frank''s death meant to Nelly? |
14957 | What had become of all that? |
14957 | What had happened on the Eagle Rocks? |
14957 | What had happened to her, in truth, that she had this new steadfastness? |
14957 | What had he been doing all this time, sitting there and staring at them with those awfully brilliant eyes of his? |
14957 | What had it made of them? |
14957 | What had it meant, that refrain? |
14957 | What had made it seem so queer, all of a sudden? |
14957 | What had she left behind? |
14957 | What had? |
14957 | What if she were? |
14957 | What if you are, when it''s life as we feel it now, such a flood of it, every instant brimming with it? |
14957 | What in the world did their antiquated lingo_ mean?_ Was he to_ kiss_ that old woman? |
14957 | What in the world did their antiquated lingo_ mean?_ Was he to_ kiss_ that old woman? |
14957 | What in the world was there to say to an ex- office manager of a big electrical company about a wood- working business? |
14957 | What in thunder did Eugenia come to visit them for, anyhow? |
14957 | What is it?" |
14957 | What is the next one?" |
14957 | What made it fall?" |
14957 | What made it fall?" |
14957 | What must I do? |
14957 | What now? |
14957 | What of that? |
14957 | What ought I to do? |
14957 | What possible escape was there from the tragic net he had wrapped stranglingly around himself? |
14957 | What right had those people to cry her down? |
14957 | What right have I to try to hold her if she is tired of it all, needs something else?" |
14957 | What shelter had she now? |
14957 | What time could it be? |
14957 | What under the sun could one tired- out old man accomplish in a situation that every American knows to be simply impossible?" |
14957 | What was Cousin Hetty''s life now, with its tiny inhibitions, its little passivities? |
14957 | What was Neale there_ for_, if not for her to lean against, to protect her, to be a defending wall about her? |
14957 | What was destiny doing with her? |
14957 | What was he doing? |
14957 | What was it she had been saying? |
14957 | What was it she had been thinking about on the hair- trunk that made her so glad to feel Aunt Hetty peaceful? |
14957 | What was it she had selected as subject for consideration? |
14957 | What was it so full of? |
14957 | What was it to her, whether a Negro physician was called Dr. or"Jo"? |
14957 | What was it to him? |
14957 | What was it? |
14957 | What was it? |
14957 | What was it?" |
14957 | What was she going to? |
14957 | What was she thinking about? |
14957 | What was that fleeting cobweb of thought that seemed a recurrence of a sensation only recently passed? |
14957 | What was that that Eugenia had said? |
14957 | What was the address of that man who made a specialty of gladioli? |
14957 | What was the meaning of that odor of decay about what seemed so living, so hotly more living than what she had? |
14957 | What was the use of thinking of it all? |
14957 | What was the use? |
14957 | What was the_ matter_ with men, anyhow? |
14957 | What was there about this, the veriest flying mote among a thousand others in the air, so to awaken in Marise''s heart a deep vibration of alarm? |
14957 | What was there left for a woman when she grew old? |
14957 | What was there to say? |
14957 | What was this like? |
14957 | What was this old, familiar, unknown sensation? |
14957 | What were the thoughts, powerful, complex, under perfect control, which were being marshaled in that round, dark head? |
14957 | What were the treasures to whom she was being sacrificed? |
14957 | What were they doing in this absurd place? |
14957 | What would happen if he should allow the fear and suffering which racked him to become articulate? |
14957 | What would have happened to Elly? |
14957 | What would that mean to Nelly Powers? |
14957 | What would untie those knots of fright and shock? |
14957 | What''s it all about?" |
14957 | What''s that? |
14957 | What''s that?" |
14957 | What''s the matter, dear? |
14957 | What''s the matter? |
14957 | What''s the use of going miles out of your way, I say, out of the station to which it has pleased God to place us? |
14957 | What''s the use of pretending that it could n''t to you, as to anybody else? |
14957 | What''s the use?" |
14957 | What_ do_ I want? |
14957 | What_ made_ it fall? |
14957 | Where before had he endured this eternity of waiting? |
14957 | Where did Cousin Hetty keep her towels? |
14957 | Where did she herself, her own personal self come in, with all this? |
14957 | Where does he think he''s living? |
14957 | Where had she come to, without thinking a single thing about it? |
14957 | Where now was that high tide? |
14957 | Where was real life for her? |
14957 | Where was that lucent sunset air? |
14957 | Where were the real depths, where the real food for the whole woman she had grown to be? |
14957 | Where were they going? |
14957 | Where would it lead them? |
14957 | Where would it lead them? |
14957 | Where, after all, were those traditional, troubling, insoluble intricacies of human relationships which had been tormenting her and darkening her sky? |
14957 | Whether I knew the way across the dark plain? |
14957 | Which ones had the most raisins? |
14957 | Who are you making fun of to yourself? |
14957 | Who can help being miserable at the spectacle of such rich possibilities as human life is full of, mismanaged and spoiled and lost?" |
14957 | Who could have made the faintest guess at that? |
14957 | Who else could do any better? |
14957 | Who ever has? |
14957 | Who first got off that lovely speech about the refining influence of church?" |
14957 | Who knows if there is anything else?" |
14957 | Who was she to blame Vincent for his blindness? |
14957 | Who was this moping in the dark like a boy? |
14957 | Why did not Eugenia go away? |
14957 | Why did she bother? |
14957 | Why did she walk so carefully, she wondered? |
14957 | Why do it? |
14957 | Why do n''t I do the honest thing by her and say to her that all that is poppy- cock?" |
14957 | Why do n''t I simply send him about his business, as I would any other bold meddler?" |
14957 | Why do n''t you just give up for a while? |
14957 | Why do you ask?" |
14957 | Why had n''t he thought of it in time? |
14957 | Why had n''t she thought of that before? |
14957 | Why had she come? |
14957 | Why had she not thought of that the instant Eugenia had begun to speak? |
14957 | Why had they gone away and left her alone to face this deadly peril which advanced on her step by step without mercy, time after time? |
14957 | Why in the world should n''t she love a fine, ardent,_ living_ man, better than that knotty, dead branch of a husband? |
14957 | Why not enjoy the ineffable sweetness of what he could have? |
14957 | Why not let it ebb entirely? |
14957 | Why not?" |
14957 | Why should he do that? |
14957 | Why should he? |
14957 | Why should n''t you?" |
14957 | Why should she have this unmistakable prescience of something stale and tainting which she had never felt? |
14957 | Why should she not have said that? |
14957 | Why should she only see it in this quiet, silent, neutral moment? |
14957 | Why was it not a natural thought to have had? |
14957 | Why was it she was always so_ much_ hungrier just as she got out of school, than ever at meal- times? |
14957 | Why was there so often a note of anger in his voice? |
14957 | Why would n''t Neale do it for her? |
14957 | Why would n''t he put out that strength of his and crush out this strange agitation of hers,_ forbid_ it to her? |
14957 | Why, when everything seems all right, pry into the deep and hidden roots of things? |
14957 | Why_ did_ she get so frightened each time? |
14957 | Will you believe me when I say I know all about Ashley?" |
14957 | Will you have your spinach now, or later? |
14957 | Will you take me for your lover? |
14957 | With a determination as firm as his own, she made her face and eyes opaque, and said on a resolutely gay note,"What''s the matter? |
14957 | Wo n''t you and Mr. Marsh come and join us?" |
14957 | Wo n''t you have a cigarette, yourself?" |
14957 | Wo n''t you, now we''re close to it, put the final touch to our delightful lunch- party by letting us hear it?" |
14957 | Would Vincent come back at all? |
14957 | Would it be enough for her? |
14957 | Would it be enough? |
14957 | Would n''t you better sit down and rest a moment more?" |
14957 | Would you mind waiting here for perhaps half an hour till I could get to the mill and back? |
14957 | You do n''t suppose for a moment I''ve any idea what I''ve done to deserve mine?" |
14957 | You remember, do n''t you, how the Powers lost the title to their big woodlot? |
14957 | _ Are n''t_ there things in life so high and delicate that they ca n''t stand questioning?" |
14957 | _ Dare_ you promise me we will not lose our way?" |
14957 | _ How_ can she tell? |
14957 | _ Was_ there anything he could do for her? |
14957 | _ What did you do?_"She could see that he was surprised by her fierce impatience, and for an instant taken aback by the roughness of the interruption. |
14957 | _ What had she been thinking about, that other little girl who had been Mother?_"Why". |
14957 | _ thought_ him? |
14957 | _ what had that staff been?_ At the thought, the master- words came to her mind again; and all fell quiet and in a great hush waited on her advance. |
14957 | and"satiety"? |
14957 | as researches into which provinces of France used half- timber houses, and how late?" |
14957 | but I do n''t see how we ever could have met, do you, dear?" |
14957 | chicken and butter and honey and fruit and coffee, all good but so profuse and jumbled that they make you turn away?" |
14957 | did n''t he know Paul was in the seventh grade? |
14957 | everybody''s so weak and horrid in this world, who knows what may be before us? |
14957 | for what? |
14957 | give her the love she wanted from them, in answer to her gift of her life to them? |
14957 | he asked himself with a passing astonishment,"or is he trying to put something over on me?" |
14957 | he said proudly to Mrs. Crittenden,"how''s that for fine?" |
14957 | he suggested, mildly;"whether they''re stupid or have said things or not? |
14957 | how can I say it?" |
14957 | how should I know? |
14957 | motherhood for instance, and marriage?" |
14957 | nothing?" |
14957 | now how could Marise meet this little problem in family equity, he wondered? |
14957 | of course you''ve heard of that?" |
14957 | oh,_ what for?_ She was a little scared. |
14957 | or was that a shadow? |
14957 | she asked him painfully;"even where we are to_ try_ to go?" |
14957 | she asked,"even if you had gone straight back from Genoa to Ashley? |
14957 | then, Neale, you do n''t believe any of that sort of talk? |
14957 | thought Marise, and"What was that expression on her face I could not name?" |
14957 | was it a flicker? |
14957 | was it only yesterday morning? |
14957 | was there ever such a friend as that rough old German who had died so long before she was born? |
14957 | what did they mean? |
14957 | what else is love for, but to give greater strength than we have?" |
14957 | what was all her money for? |
14957 | what was it she had felt? |
14957 | what was it? |
14957 | what was the thing to do for Mark? |
14957 | what? |
14957 | what_ had_ she said to fix it? |
14957 | what_ was_ that sort of smell that made you know the sugaring- off had begun? |
14957 | which lace? |
14957 | who knows but that we are being fooled again when we try for the higher planes of life? |
14957 | why in the world was she here? |
14957 | why not? |
14957 | why should not a woman grow up to other valuations of things as well as her comrade in life? |
14957 | why, Marise dear, what are you talking about? |
14957 | yet why should it give off the betraying clink of something flawed and cracked? |