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37502Climbers are often asked, where can a man start practising rock work?
37502How does Wales, for instance, stand with regard to Cumberland or the Alps?
37502Which did his Lordship mean to flout?
35611And have you heard them speak of the bright light that shone at midnight from the church?
35611And, after all,one of them was saying,"what is it all about?
35611Then where do you think it was ringing?
35611What makes you talk nonsense your self?
35611What sort of things? 35611 Where did it sound from?"
35611You have made some alterations in the service since I was here last? 35611 ***** But as to thephenomena,"the occurrences for which, in ordinary talk, we should reserve the word"miraculous"?
35611***** But for the other experiences?
35611And at this very point of the sailors''stories I remember saying:"Now what do you make of that?
35611And these poor men are often hurried; but what did those"lights"mean?
35611But at the last, what do we know?
35611But has the memory of all this persisted in the church- going and chapel- going people of Wales at the present day?
35611But you think there really is something a little queer?"
35611Did it shine at last from the old chapel on the headland?
35611Do n''t you think it''s extremely curious?"
35611Do you hear what nonsense she talks?"
35611I said then:"What does your cousin mean by that?
35611If a number of people all see( or think they see) the same appearances, can this be merely hallucination?
35611In other words, did the people"see"and"hear"what they expected to see and hear?
35611Men that he had never seen in Llantrisant?
35611Still; what do we know?
35611Well, what do we know?
35611What men?"
35611What strange matters had the vehement blue pencil blotted out and brought to naught?
35611You use incense now?"
37180And is not the coast very dangerous?
37180And when there is a wreck?
37180And why have you kept it in that state instead of washing it? 37180 Are there not wrecks sometimes along those reefs we see there?"
37180Are they pearls of my mother- in- law''s?
37180Are you quite sure?
37180Fie, fie,he cried, striking that horrid relic out of his brother''s hand,"are these fit sights for a lady, you hog, Simon?"
37180Hundreds and thousands of years ago?
37180It is too cold for you here,he said very tenderly after a moment,"had you not better go back to your rooms?"
37180Well, my dear?
37180What do you mean, Davies?
37180What do you say to that?
37180What has the sea- wall to do with my illness? 37180 Where have you seen drowned people, Penelope?"
37180Where is Davies? 37180 Where is she going, do you know?"
37180Why do you suspect these pearls of coming from the sea?
37180Would it not be worth while to break through such a habit,I asked,"to have a physician here at the proper time?
37180You are sure Davies is safe?
37180*****"Eustace,"I asked,"how did it begin?
37180And even the shameful question, asked with burning cheeks,"Did you know all?"
37180And if you were not spying for their benefit, why were you watching me as I came up the glen the day I was taken ill?
37180Are n''t you glad?
37180Are we not together, quite together, and together for always?"
37180At the turn of the road?
37180But Eustace, why should not our child be born in your house and mine?"
37180But I loosened your hands and kissed them one by one, and said,"Nay, Eustace, why should you grieve?
37180But have I been perfectly loyal in hiding my wonder, my disappointment, my sorrow?
37180But how elude the vigilance of our gaolers and overcome the obstacles they had built up around us?
37180But what to do?
37180But why have I recourse to such explanations?
37180But why have remained here?
37180Did I dream-- or did you find me lying by the fountain on the terrace-- the fountain of your poor water snake?"
37180Did he or did he not know?
37180Did it ever happen?
37180Did you-- was it picked up then or only now?
37180Do we not love each other?
37180Do you remember when I proposed sending you to Bath for our child''s birth?
37180Does he know yet?
37180Good God, is my husband a mere pensioner of all this hideousness, as his wretched brother seems to have been?
37180Had his suspicion been awakened?
37180Has any man been such a man in his gentleness and humility?
37180Have I a right to it?
37180Have you not learned your Catechism, my dear?
37180He sighed deeply,"A bishop?
37180I asked,"do your uncles go out to save the poor people with those boats?"
37180I cried,"do n''t you care?
37180I knew what she meant-- for are not my own thoughts for ever going over that same ground?
37180Indeed, may it not be that in taking away our child while yet unborn He did so in His mercy to it and to its wretched parents?
37180Is he our fellow- victim or the ringleader of this usurping gang of ruffians?
37180Is that hideous thing true?
37180Is that it?"
37180No one except-- except that dead man?"
37180Not in the house, at least, there is no one in the house?
37180On hearing the door open he started to his feet and cried in a terrible voice"What do you want with me?"
37180Only one evil chance remained, and that we none of us dared to mention: what if Hubert, as is sometimes the case, should stay behind?
37180Or is some shred of nightmare returning ever and again out of the black depths of my sickness?
37180Salvat''s?"
37180Shall I ever know whether it really happened?
37180Was Eustace there?
37180Was he ailing?
37180Was he detained on business?
37180Was it a coincidence; or had he overheard us appoint it as a signal, and was he mocking and torturing Eustace as well as me?
37180Was it a desire to threaten, a stupid, taunting spirit, or the reckless frankness of one who thought herself doomed?
37180Were ever those small words spoken so greatly?
37180What do you mean, dear Lady Brandling?"
37180What has befallen Eustace?
37180What made me say those last words?
37180Where shall I begin?
37180Why did I not recognise that your soul was strong enough to bear the truth?
37180Why do you talk only of plans and difficulties?
37180Why do you want to send me away, to leave me all alone when our child is born?"
37180Why should I believe one word of what you tell me?"
37180Why should I believe that you are with_ me_, and against_ them_?"
37180Why should I believe that you have really changed so completely?
37180_ I suppose some one else found it?
37180he asks insolently, and the notes seemed to ooze out from under his fingers,"have I got the tune right?
37180he cries--"is she gone?"
37180he said,"what is the matter?"
37180is it so?"
55989''Have you any notion who these men are?''
55989''What is it, then?''
55989''Where are they?''
55989''Where is it?''
5598988, where one reads of G6ga6n keneu menrud a vu neidyr vl6ydyn am y von6gyl,''Gwgon the whelp of Menrud(?)
55989A few lines later in the poem mention is made of a Kaer Gofannon: where was that?
55989Also when and how did the variations arise?
55989And his father inquired of him,"What has come over thee, my son, and what aileth thee?"
55989As he was coolly walking away with them, Atherne cried out after him,''What is thy name?''
55989But how, you will ask, does the word banw account for Amanw, or throw any light on it at all?
55989But what became of the souls of the obscurer majority of the people?
55989But who was Owen Lawgoch, if there ever was such a man?
55989But why so much importance attached to pigs?
55989By way of notes on these items, I would begin with the last by asking, what is one to make of these Men of Llydaw?
55989Can it be that a habit of caution made Welshmen speak of Owen Lawgoch when the other Owen was really meant?
55989Can the English name Ellis be itself derived from Elised?
55989Did it originate among the Celts and the Greeks and other nations who relate it?
55989However, one day a reckless maid asked the voice,''When?''
55989I wish now to return to them with the question, why were their names inserted in the story at all?
55989In such cases it now denotes nobody in particular, but has it always been one of his names?
55989In what way, then, or in what respect did early folklore identify the name with the breath?
55989It has to do with Loch Garman, as Wexford Harbour was called in Irish, and it runs thus:''Loch Garman, whence is it?
55989It is asked,"On whom?"
55989Now did the Welsh render orc by a different word unrelated to the Goidelic one which they heard?
55989Now some of this is history and some is not: where is the line to be drawn?
55989Now what people could have come by the idea of a race of women only?
55989Now what will you give me if I cure her?"
55989One asked,"When?"
55989One of the names, however, among other things, forms a difficulty: why did Froissart call Yvain''s father Aymon?
55989Quite the contrary; and the question then to be answered is, Where was that kind of hero supposed to pass his time till his return?
55989The comparison with the Gaulish Tricephal would seem to point in the direction of the southern seaboard of the Baltic( p. 553): what then?
55989The magician and folklore philosopher, far from asking with Juliet,''What''s in a name?''
55989The question for us, however, is this: was the couvade introduced by the Aryan invaders of Ireland, or are we rather to trace it to an earlier race?
55989The story has the ordinary setting; but can it be of popular origin?
55989The wicked old prince once asked excitedly,''When?''
55989Then comes the question, how it came to pass that he did not understand it?
55989This raises the question of translation: if the story was originally in Goidelic, what was the process by which it passed into Brythonic?
55989Thus in five cases out of the six, the story accounts for the place- name, and the question now is, can that be a mere accident?
55989We turn accordingly to Basque, and what do we find?
55989What then can have been regarded the cause?
55989What was it, then, that hid from him a portion of the original in this instance?
55989What will, however, occur to everybody to ask, is-- What was the origin of such a story?
55989Who in all the earthly world, with half an eye in his head, would ever meddle with the likes of thee?"
55989[ 232] As to Irish, I would not lay much stress on the question''What is your name?''
55989and is the name so whispered called a breath or a breathing?
55989being put, in a fourteenth or fifteenth century version of the French story of Fierabras, as ca hainm tú?--literally,''what name art thou?''
55989or else have they all inherited it from a common source?
55989or has it simply originated among one of those peoples and spread itself to the others?
55989what did it mean, if it had a meaning?
55989would have rather put it the other way,''What''s not in a name?''
9368And the next?
9368And who are those sitting around the table?
9368Are they all, everyone, asleep?
9368But what of his old wife?
9368Can it be Silly Doot?
9368Did you ever see such a tiny specimen?
9368Does anyone among you know who this lady is?
9368Fight? 9368 How many guesses am I allowed?"
9368Is that all?
9368Is that what Morgan is trying? 9368 Is there anything else that I can do for you, so that I may get the money?"
9368Mortal, do you wish to marry one of my daughters? 9368 Music?"
9368What are they?
9368What building is this?
9368What business is it of yours, where I cut my hazel stick?
9368What has that to do with sickness among my cows?
9368What is in the tent?
9368What made it so small, do you ask? 9368 What?"
9368When did they fall asleep?
9368Who are you, you impudent fellow? 9368 Who is this Giant Blubb?
9368Why do you weep?
9368Again came the sound:"To whit-- to who, to whit-- to who?"
9368Again, the lad put a question to the wise men:"What is in these vases?"
9368Amazed at this, the prince turned to the fair lady and asked:"Who are you?"
9368And if there were no cows, how could the babies or kitties live, or any grown- up persons get buttermilk?
9368And the blackbird opened its orange- colored bill, and answered proudly:"Do you see this flinty rock, on which I am sitting?
9368And where would they get seed for another year''s sowing?
9368Are you brave, and will you come in with me, if I open this door?"
9368Astonished at hearing her name, she cried out,"What mortal has betrayed me?
9368Besides, if all the oats were washed away, how could their wives make flummery, without which, no Cymric man is ever happy?
9368But how about that thing inside of him, which seemed to be a live creature gnawing away, and which only something to eat would quiet?
9368But what did they do at the fairy congress?
9368But what would the king say?
9368But where were the three travelers?
9368But why red?
9368Do you call that music?"
9368For, surely no fairy would tell on me?
9368Had some dragon swallowed everything up?
9368Has the day come?"
9368He inquired:"Who rang that bell?
9368He said to himself,"She is, I wonder, who?"
9368Hear the rhyme: Marvelous Merlin is wasted away By a wicked woman, who may she be?
9368How could it be, in either case?
9368Most impolitely, he interrupted his companion and cried out:"And who is that on the throne?"
9368Now what can we do for you?
9368Now, out of such trouble, how should the maiden, promised to two men, be delivered?
9368One called to his mate, or rival,"What''s in the bag?"
9368One remarked:"How would the Queen like to add another syllable to her name?
9368Or was it some new idea?
9368She asked,"Oh, why did you give him such an answer?"
9368Suppose that in talking to each other we call our Queen Mab- gar, what then?"
9368The King smiled and said to his visitor,"You will attend my son?"
9368The boy asked the king:"Why have your servants brought me to this place?"
9368Then Puck asked the question:"Oh, thou that carriest a jewel in thy head, are there any things alive that are older than thou art?"
9368Then the sovereign told him the reason, and the boy asked:"Who instructed you to do this?"
9368Then turning to the whole company of nobles, he appealed to them:"Did he not pledge his word, before you all, to give me what I asked?"
9368True, she must be brave also, for how could she know, but if hungry, the Afang might eat her up?
9368Turning to the wise men, the boy asked before all:"Now tell me, what is in the pool?"
9368Was it a fairy spell magic ointment, star- tipped wand, treasures of caves, or ocean depths?
9368Was it anything that dragons, giants, ogres, or even swords, spears, catapults, or whips and clubs, or elves or gnomes could do?
9368Were not these enough?
9368What do you wish to do with her?"
9368What secret sorrow clouds thy brow?
9368What was it that wrought this peaceful wonder of the sixteenth century?
9368What was the matter?
9368When the wise men appeared, the boy, in respectful manner, inquired of them thus:"How was the secret of my life revealed to you?
9368Where does he live?"
9368Why a fiery red color like that of Mars?
9368Why do you laugh?"
9368Why so gloomy?"
9368Will that bag never get full?"
9368Will you be my wife?"
9368With such a leader, no soldier was afraid, nor did a single person in the crowd draw back?
9368Would the sleeping host of men then rise up?
9368did you ask?"
9368said he,"did we not talk together, as always before?"
15551A coward''s plea,said the King;"how camest thou first to have traffic with her?"
15551Do ye flee?
15551Do ye think to hinder me?
15551Fair Knight,answered Balin fiercely,"dost thou desire to fight with me?"
15551Fair youth,said he,"what would ye?"
15551How now, kitchen- knave? 15551 I pray you, fair lady,"said Sir Percivale,"who are ye that show me such kindness?"
15551Is this thy own desire?
15551Knowest thou where is my charger?
15551Lady,said Geraint,"what has befallen you?"
15551Maiden,said Gawain,"know ye this knight?"
15551My lord,said she,"seest thou yonder knight pursuing thee and many another with him?"
15551One thing, I pray you,said the squire;"why may this shield be borne by none but Sir Galahad without danger?"
15551Sir,said Geraint,"I pray you, know ye where I may find shelter for this night?"
15551Tell me,cried Geraint,"is that the knight that rode this day with a lady and a dwarf to the castle hard by?"
15551Then,said the King,"which does it behove me to do?"
15551This is a great marvel,said the King,"what may it mean?"
15551Thou wilt ride forth, my son?
15551Till ye accomplish the adventure, Turn- spit? 15551 What is his quarrel?"
15551What is your name?
15551What is your sister''s name, and who is he that oppresses her?
15551What then is all the stir in the town even now?
15551Where is the knight who was here erewhile?
15551Where may that have been?
15551Which way went they?
15551Who is your husband, fair lady?
15551Who is your lady?
15551Who think ye that this knight may be who remains sleeping when the holy vessel is so near?
15551With a good heart,said Sir Tristram;"but where may I find him?"
15551Ye speak as a fool,said the sorceress;"why should one that may command be at the beck and call of every hind and slave within his realm?
15551Accolon, Accolon,"cried the King,"is it even thou that hast fought against me?
15551And I, whither shall I go?"
15551And seeing him, Peredur cried out:"Mother, what is that, yonder?"
15551And think ye that I have not servants enow to do my bidding?"
15551And what lose ye if ye accept my offer?
15551And when the Earl saw the two fallen knights and the weeping women beside them, he stayed his horse, and said:"Ladies, what has chanced to you?"
15551And when the Queen had answered his salutation, she said:"How is it, Prince, that ye be not ridden with the hunters?"
15551And when the knight espied him, he cried to him:"Tell me, youth, saw''st thou any coming after me from the court?"
15551And who will then defend my lady''s fountain, which is the key to all her lands?
15551And you, madam, how could ye so betray me?"
15551Art dazzled by the splendour of the jewels, thou that, till now, hast ever been dear and true to me?
15551As they sat at table, the Blue Knight said:"Fair damsel, are ye not called Linet?"
15551But Gawain cried:"Why do ye draw back, traitor knight?
15551But how came ye in such a case?"
15551But what think ye of the scabbard?"
15551But when he was refreshed, the King said to him:"Whence come ye, Sir Kynon?
15551See ye not the walls that guard my stronghold?
15551Seeing this, Sir Launcelot said to Sir Lavaine:"Sir Knight, will ye give me your aid if I go to the rescue of the weaker side?
15551She went up to the King at once, and said:"Knight, will ye undertake to fight in the cause of the lord of this castle?"
15551Then cried Balin:"Who art thou?
15551Then he answered her in anger:"Did I desire thy silence or thy warning?
15551Then in great joy, he leaped from his horse, and running to Lionel, cried:"Fair brother, how came ye hither?"
15551Then said Guenevere to Geraint:"Prince, know ye yonder knight?"
15551Then said the King:"What saw''st thou?"
15551Then said the sorceress, mocking him:"Fair sir, how think ye to escape without my good- will?
15551Then the Earl, whose eye had oft sought Enid as she sat apart, said:"Have I your good leave to cross the room and speak to your fair damsel?
15551Then who shall hinder me that I take you by force?
15551Then, hiding it again, he hastened back to the King,"What saw''st thou?"
15551What can ye hope to do against me, a proven knight of Arthur''s Table?"
15551What treason tempted thee to come against me, and with mine own weapon too?"
15551What, sir, do ye not know me?"
15551When he was recovered, he said:"My Lord and uncle, is it even as this man says, that Sir Launcelot has slain my brother Sir Gareth?"
15551When the King espied Sir Peredur standing near the brook, he said to the knights about him:"Know ye yonder knight?"
15551When the damsel came to the camp, there met her Sir Lucan the Butler,"Fair damsel,"said Sir Lucan,"do ye come from Sir Launcelot?"
15551Which way went he?"
15551Why waste thy youth in hardship and in the service of such as shall render thee little enough again?"
15551Will ye fight or escape while ye may?"
15551Will ye not then await his return, that ye may see your kinsman before ye depart?"
15551cried Sir Gawain;"how came they by their death?"
15551cried the Earl,"why didst thou suffer him to escape?
15551is it Prince Geraint?
20096Have you heard the cuckoo?
20096What makes you so positive,said I,"that she brings bad luck with her?"
20096Which eye?
20096Why do you say those words, Enoch?
20096With which eye?
20096''Are you sure that they are your children?''
20096''But how am I to go about it?''
20096''But why do you not seek to know?''
20096''Why should not my spirit wander,''he replied,''as well as another man''s?''
20096A Fairy''s tongue ridicules the superstition:-- Whence sprung the vain conceited lye, That we the world with fools supply?
20096And again,"Who ever saw a frog sit up in that fashion and rub the dust out of its eyes?
20096And why are they not now heard?
20096Away the woman went with Dick, and when they came to the pig she said,"What am I to do now, Dick?"
20096But now, who were these_ Gwylliaid_?
20096But, said I, what was the cause of his acts, was it the Ghost of anyone who had been murdered?
20096Can you make any illiterate man believe that it is possible to know the distance of two places by looking at them?
20096Edrychai yntau arni yn graff, a gofynodd,''A pha lygad yr ydych yn fy ngweled i?''
20096He looked at her intently, and then asked,"With which eye do you see me?"
20096He presently came in again, walked round, and came behind her as before; she turned her head and said,"Pray, sir, who are you, and what do you want?"
20096He said,''Do you see that box?''
20096He said,''Will you see it done?''
20096Her conduct pleased the Fairies greatly, and so, before departing with the dog, they asked her which she would prefer, a clean or a dirty cow?
20096Here again we have a strange connection between two forms of life, and can this be a lingering Druidic or other ancient faith?
20096Here''s the knife, Where''s the sheath?
20096I am winding, Who is holding?
20096If they were these pumps that they had heard, why were they never heard but that once in the space of a year?
20096In the summer Who''ll make a house?
20096Instead of answering her he asked,"How do you see me?"
20096Jesus said unto him, why weepest thou?
20096Lady Cotton came in and asked,''Gentlemen, are you sure it_ is_ a shoe?''
20096May there not exist beings, and vast powers infinitely smaller than the particles of air, to whom air is as hard a body as the diamond is to us?
20096Now, how are we sure, or anybody sure, but that our dreams are produced by the same natural means?
20096Now, is there anything that can be associated with such teaching still to be found?
20096Ond pan yn agos i Bryn y Fedw wele dorpyn o ddynan bychan yn sefyll ar delpyn o graig gerllaw ac yn gwaeddi,''Meirig, wyt ti yna, dwad?''
20096Or are you aught That man may question?
20096Pedr, beth a ddarfu i ti?
20096Pwy?
20096Rome is credited with having received its pseudo- science of omens from Etruria, but whence came it there?
20096She addressed him with the question,"How are you, to- day?"
20096She replied:''What shall I do with thy speech?
20096The dauntless man said,"I shot the magpie, it is true, but if it could foretell our fate, why could it not foresee its own?"
20096The first two lines of the English and Welsh are the same but the third and succeeding lines in Welsh are as follows:-- Peter, what is the matter?
20096The husband, however, at last managed to move, and to ask,''Who is there?
20096The lady seemed surprised and annoyed at the woman''s speech, and instead of answering her, said,"And do you see me?"
20096The question was discussed,"Is it a frog, or the Spirit in the form of a frog; if it is a frog, why was it not killed when the stone was blasted?"
20096The sire, perceiving that the man was in earnest, turned to his daughter, and asked her whether it were her wish to marry a man of the earth?
20096Then Pururavas looked and said:''How can that be a land without heroes and men where I am?''
20096They asked me what was the matter?
20096What do you want?''
20096What''s up, Peter?
20096Where ever yet was found a mother Who''d give her booby for another?
20096Where is little Penloi gone?"
20096Who?
20096Why not?
20096Yn y Bala, ymhen ychydig, gwelai y fydwraig y gwr, sef tad y baban, a dechreuodd ei holi pa sut yr oeddynt yn Siambra Duon?
20096a sut''roedd y teulu bach i gyd?
20096money only twenty years ago?"
20096of his money without his knowledge?"
20096pa fodd yr oedd y wraig?
20096said I, and he said,"Have you not heard the story?"
20096she ejaculated,"you naughty old thing, what do you want here?"
53915Almost instantly, Abel found himself being dragged up the chimney, whereupon Evan asked''Where are you going, dear Abel?'' 53915 But what can I do to find my stolen horse"?
53915Can you do something to prevent the thief selling my horse?
53915Did you know her?
53915Do tell mesaid the farmer most earnestly,"what has become of my horse, or who has taken away the animal?
53915For what purpose?
53915Gyda hyny, dyna Abel yn araf esgyn i fyny i''r simnai, ac Evan yn gofyn,''Pa le yr wyt ti yn myned, Abel bach?'' 53915 Here''s the knife, where is the sheath?"
53915How far is it?
53915O that will not do, says Melder to Milder, O that will not do, says the younger to the elder; O what will do then? 53915 O that will not do, says Milder to Melder, O that will not do, says the younger to the elder; O what will you do then?
53915O what will you bring her home in? 53915 O what will you do there?
53915O what will you shoot her with? 53915 Thomas?"
53915What are you doing, steward-- making such a-- noise for?
53915What delusion art thou under?
53915What will you cut her up with? 53915 Where has thou been?"
53915Who is there?
53915Why? 53915 ''And how do you do the day, Catti Shon?'' 53915 ''How in the world did you come home so quick?'' 53915 ''In your own house? 53915 ''Sion Glanrhyd? 53915 ''Were there many Fairies about at that time?'' 53915 ''What do I want here?'' 53915 ''What dog is this? 53915 ''What''s your name?'' 53915 ''Where have you been since?'' 53915 ''Who are you, poor man?'' 53915 ''Yes, my girl,''said the curate,''where are you going so early?'' 53915 ( 5) Traditions of Water Horses out of lakes, if any? 53915 ( How long? 53915 --Here''s the glove, where is the hand?"
53915After saluting the devil the cobbler asked him to where did he intend taking the shovelful of mound?
53915And after a while, the Queen of the Fairies herself came on to him, and asked him,"Where do you come from?"
53915And why are they not now heard?
53915Around and round she went, holding the knife in her hand and repeating the words of incantation,"Here''s the knife, where is the sheath?"
53915As they crossed the sea, the devil insidiously asked his rider what it was that the old women in Scotland muttered at bedtime?
53915Be ye thieves or honest men?
53915Being earnestly interrogated, at his departure who he was?
53915But Michael sternly replied,"What is that to thee?
53915But the lad''s first words were,"Did you find the cattle?"
53915Can you make any illiterate man believe that it is possible to know the distance of two places by looking at them?
53915Does this custom prevail in all parts of Wales?
53915Dychwelwch feibion Adda''( How long?
53915Edwards at last decided to address the spirit in these word:--"Yn enw Duw, paham yr wyt yn fy aflonyddi o hyd?"
53915Harries asked the young man if he intended going to London?
53915Have you been putting this ointment to your eyes?"
53915He presently came in again, walked round and came behind her as before; she turned her head and said,"Pray, sir, who are you, and what do you want?"
53915He said,''Do you see that box?''
53915He said,''Will you see it done?''
53915How is this?
53915How long, will ye persecute the godly Christians?)
53915How long?
53915I do not understand''?
53915I next asked him if he had read one of the papers, and what were the words written on it?
53915I wonder if the word"Tolaeth"is derived from toll?
53915If they were these pumps that they heard, why were they never heard but that once in the space of a year?
53915Just before he departed, however, Harries asked him,"By the way young man, would you like me to tell your fortune?
53915Lady Cotton came in and asked,''Gentlemen, are you sure it is a shoe?''
53915May there not exist beings, and vast powers infinitely smaller than the particles of air, to whom air is as hard a body as the diamond is to us?
53915Now, how are we sure, or anybody sure, but that our dreams are produced by the same natural means?
53915Now, since you are so old, let me ask you-- do you remember anything about Sion y Crydd o Glanrhyd?
53915One morning, very early, Thomas beard a knocking at the door of his bedroom, and he enquired from his bed"who is there?"
53915Others again would walk round the dungheap, holding a shoe in the left hand, and saying"Here''s the shoe, where is the foot?"
53915Pa hyd yr erlidiwch?''
53915Pa hyd?
53915Peggi went quite close to the man and asked him in a loud voice,"What do you want here?"
53915Pray who was your father?''
53915She then stepped on shore and came along the path towards him when he brought his musket to the charge"who goes there?"
53915Tell us now what brings you here, Or this intrusion will cost you dear?"
53915The mother of the two young women went to the witch and rebuked the old hag, saying:"Old woman, why did you witch my daughters?
53915Then Merlin asked the bards or magicians what was the real cause that the building of the tower was not a success?
53915Then he addressed or called out to the first spirit something as follows:--"Tell me where are the farmer''s lost cows"?
53915Then one of the bride''s party from within made a reply as follows, with the door still closed:--"Who are ye all?
53915They asked me what was the matter?
53915They looked at one another in surprise, and at last one of them asked another,"What brought you here?"
53915To this she replied,"How do you know that?
53915Was there ever such a man, do you know?''
53915What harm does it do?"
53915Whenever the boy returned the farmer always asked him,"Did you put back the stone over the mouth of the well, my boy?"
53915Who are you that dare to insult me in my own house?''
53915Who has not heard the beautiful old Welsh Air,"Morwynion Glan Meirionydd"("The Pretty Maidens of Merioneth")?
53915Who loves, and who loves not, And who puts off his old love?
53915Why not?
53915is conjuring possible now, gentlemen?"
53915says Milder to Melder, O that will not do says the younger to the elder; O what will you do then?
53915says Milder to Melder, O what will you bring her home in?
53915says Milder to Melder, O what will you do there?
53915says Milder to Melder, O what will you shoot her with?
53915says Milder to Melder, O where are you going?
53915says Milder to Melder, What will you boil her in?
53915says Milder to Melder, What will you cut her up with?
53915says she,"what do you want here?"
53915which means in English,"In the name of God, why doest thou trouble me continually?"
55025Are you sure that they are your children?
55025But how am I to go about it?
55025But why do you not seek to know?
55025She is pretty well,said he to the old woman,"but with what eye do you see me?"
55025Which eye?
55025''"What dost thou, ugly little thing, want here?"
55025''Beth yr wyt yn ei geisio yma, y peth bychan hagr?''
55025''Ha, do you call a silly frit like that a fine child?''
55025''O y mae hi yn bur da,''medai wrth yr hen wraig:''a pha lygad yr ydych yn fy ngwel''d?''
55025''What skull?''
55025''Where do you get the saint''s skull?''
55025''Whose children?''
55025( Whereupon) three waves from the well break over her and deprive her of a thigh[?
55025: A London Eistedfod( 1887) competitor, 361, 362.?
55025: Ab Nadol, in the Brython for 1861, 165.?
55025: Dafyd Morganwg, in his Hanes Morganwg, 356.?
55025: Edward Llwyd: see the Brython for 1860, 233, 234.?
55025: Ferrar Fenton, in the Pembroke County Guardian, 171.?
55025: Glasynys, in Cymru Fu, 91- 3, 110- 23.?
55025: Glasynys, in the Brython for 1862, 137.?
55025: Howell Thomas( from G. B. Gattie), 125- 30.?
55025: Humphreys''Llyfr Gwybodaeth Gyffredinol, 408- 10.?
55025: J. H. Roberts, in Edwards''Cymru for 1897, 215- 7, 457.?
55025: John Jones( Myrdin Fard), 361, 362, 364- 8.?
55025: Joseph Joseph of Brecon, 16.?
55025: Walter Mapes, in his book De Nugis, 70- 2.?
55025:,, in the Brython for 1863, 40, 41.?
55025Aber Soch: Margaret Edwards, 231.,,: A blacksmith in the neighbourhood, 232.?
55025Aberdaron: Mrs. Williams and another, 228.?
55025Ag yn mhen ychydig ar ol hynny aeth i''r farchnad i Gaer''narfon a gwelod y gwr a gofynnod ido--''Pa sud mae Eilian?''
55025But what is bi Dôn?
55025But why should this ceremony be associated with St. Catherine?
55025But, in the next place, is the maiden in charge of the well to be regarded as priestess of the well?
55025Can it be that there was a supposed entrance to the fairy world somewhere there?
55025Can the allusion be merely to thickly overshadowed spots where the darkness of night might be said to lurk in defiance of the light of day?
55025Can this be a Christian superstition with the white stones of the Apocalypse as its foundation?
55025Criccieth neighbourhood: Edward Llewelyn, 219- 21.?
55025Crymlyn: Cadrawd, in the South Wales Daily News, 405, 406.?
55025Davies and Owen M. Edwards, 378.?
55025Drws y Coed: S. R. Williams( from M. Williams and another), 38- 40.?
55025Have you been putting the ointment to your eyes?''
55025He said,"How did you see me?"
55025Ho, a ydych chwi''n galw rhyw sìli ffrit fel hwnna''n braf?)
55025How far is one to suppose that we have here traces of the influences of the water ordeal common in the Middle Ages?
55025If it were said that it was unlucky to meet a deformed person, it would look somewhat more natural; but why fix on the flat footed especially?
55025Instead of answering her, he asked,"How do you see me?"
55025Is one to suppose that Gwryd sent two angels in the form of little birds to protect the first Llanaelhaearn Methodist?
55025Is that Ireland, or is it the land of the fairies, the other world, in fact?
55025Kenfig: Iolo Morganwg, in the Iolo MSS., 403, 404.?
55025Lastly, what is one to say with regard to the spaagagh or splay footed person, now more usually defined as flat footed or having no instep?
55025Llanberis: Mrs. Rhys and her relatives, 31- 6, 604.,,: M. and O. Rhys, 229.,,: A correspondent in the Liverpool Mercury, 366, 367.?
55025Llangorse: Giraldus, in his Itinerarium Kambriæ, 72.?
55025Llanuwchllyn: Owen M. Edwards, 147.?
55025Llyn Cwm Llwch neighbourhood: Ivor James, 21, 430, 445.?
55025May we, therefore, provisionally regard this trait of the Manx fairies as derived from a Teutonic source?
55025Mynyd y Banwen: Llywarch Reynolds, 18, 19, 428- 30.?
55025Not long afterwards the old midwife went to Carnarvon to market, when she saw the husband, and said to him,"How is Eilian?"
55025Now what are we to make of such a story?
55025Now what can be the origin of this tabu?
55025Ond pwy a fedr desgrifio ei gofid ar ei gwaith yn dyfod i''r ty wrth weled eisiau ei mab?
55025Or this:-- Tweed said to Till''What gars ye rin sae still?''
55025Pa le yr oed wedi bod, a pha faint o amser?
55025Rees of Tonn, in the Physicians of Mydvai, 2- 15.,,: The Bishop of St. Asaph, 15, 16.,,: John Rhys, 16.?
55025Rhonda Valley: D. J. Jones, 356.?
55025Risca?
55025Sed quid ego hæc commemorem in arte Oceanum quoque transgressa, et ad naturæ inane pervecta?
55025She addressed him with the question,"How are you to- day?"
55025So, when one knocks at a Manx door and calls out, Vel p''agh sthie?
55025That is a well at which are the hazels and inspirations(?)
55025The husband, however, at last managed to move, and to ask,"Who is there?
55025The question has, however, been explained to me, with unconscious irony, as properly meaning,''Is there any Christian indoors?''
55025The spirit comes in by the door( and goes out by the window?).
55025To this she replied,''How do you know that?
55025Towyn Trewern: John Roberts, 36- 8.?
55025Trevine:''Ancient Mariner,''in the Pembroke County Guardian, 171.?
55025Troed yr Aur}: Benjamin Williams( Gwynionyd), 166- 8. and}: Gwynionyd, in the Brython for 1858 and 1860, Verwig?}
55025Unthinkingly she said,"How are you, master?
55025Waen Fawr: Owen Davies, 41.?
55025What do you want?"
55025Where, he wondered, had he been, and how long away?
55025Which was it?
55025Who can describe her grief on her coming in and seeing that her son was missing?
55025Why should it be called Nant Uffern, or''The Hollow of Hell''?
55025Why was the money left?
55025Williams: Siwt na fyse dynion yn i gweld nhwi ynte, Siôn?
55025Williams:''How is it, then, that men did not see them, John?''
55025Ym mhen ychydig, gofynnod,''Mam, beth''i ch''i''neuthur?''
55025Yspytty Ifan?
55025Ystrad Meurig: Isaac Davies, 245.,,,,: A farmer, 601.?
55025and she came forward and asked, in astonishment,"O mortal, who has betrayed my name to thee?"
55025and what were the origin and meaning of it?
55025for 1853, 142- 6, 428.,,: Mrs. Prosser Powell, 416.?
55025he literally asks,''Is there any sinner indoors?''
55025how are the children?"
55025where his tribe, The faithful?
19973Ah, Geraint,said he,"is it thou that art here?"
19973Ah, knight,said Geraint,"whence comest thou?"
19973And who art thou?
19973And who art thou?
19973And who was it that slew them?
19973And you, wherefore come you?
19973Art thou shaved, man?
19973Can I go by yonder bridge,said Geraint,"and by the lower highway that is beneath the town?"
19973Canst thou tell me,said Geraint,"who is the owner of this fair valley and yonder walled town?"
19973Did he meet with thee?
19973Didst thou enquire of them if they possessed any art?
19973Dost thou know him?
19973Dost thou know how much I owe thee?
19973Geraint,said Gwenhwyvar,"knowest thou the name of that tall knight yonder?"
19973Good Sirs,said he,"what preparations are you making here?"
19973Ha, gentles,said the maiden,"ye bear the seeming of honourable men, and the badge of envoys, what mockery is this ye do to me?"
19973Hast thou hope of being released for gold, or for silver, or for any gifts of wealth, or through battle and fighting?
19973Heaven prosper thee,said Geraint,"and whence dost thou come?"
19973Heaven prosper thee; and who art thou?
19973Hold thy peace then,said he,"do not I desire silence?"
19973I will, gladly,said he,"and in which direction dost thou intend to go?"
19973In what form may she be?
19973Is it known,said Arthur,"where she is?"
19973Is thy daughter mine now?
19973Knowest thou his name?
19973Lady,said he,"knowest thou where our horses are?"
19973Lord,said she,"didst thou hear the words of those men concerning thee?"
19973Lord,said she,"dost thou not hear the discourse of yonder men concerning thee?"
19973Lord,said they"is it not past the time for thee to take thy food?"
19973My Lord,she said to him,"seest thou yonder man hastening after thee, and many others with him?"
19973Now, where did he overtake thee?
19973Now,said Arthur,"where is the maiden for whom I heard thou didst give challenge?"
19973Oh, chieftain,he said,"hast thou taken thy meal?"
19973Owl of Cwm Cawlwyd, here is an embassy from Arthur; knowest thou aught of Mabon the son of Modron, who was taken after three nights from his mother?
19973Seest thou yonder vast hill?
19973Sir Knight,said he,"wherefore is thy journey?"
19973Sir,said she,"when thinkest thou that Geraint will be here?"
19973Tell me, chieftain,said he to Geraint,"who it was that bade thee sit there?"
19973Tell me,said Geraint,"which is the best for me to follow of these two roads?"
19973That will I not, by Heaven,she said,"yonder man was the first to whom my faith was ever pledged; and shall I prove inconstant to him?"
19973Then is it needful for me to consider,said she,"concerning companions and a provision for the lady that is with me?"
19973Truly, art thou the chief?
19973What discourse,said Gwenhwyvar,"do I hear between you?
19973What is there about him,asked Arthur,"that thou never yet didst see his like?"
19973What is thy craft?
19973What sort of meal?
19973What thinkest thou that we should do concerning this?
19973What treatment is there for guests and strangers that alight in that castle?
19973What was it?
19973What way dost thou think that he took?
19973Where are my pages and my servants? 19973 Where is he that seeks my daughter?
19973Where is the Earl Ynywl,said Geraint,"and his wife, and his daughter?"
19973Where is the knight that was here?
19973Wherefore do they revile me?
19973Wherefore is thy journey, and who art thou?
19973Wherefore not?
19973Wherefore wilt thou not?
19973Wherefore, villain,said he,"didst thou let him go without informing me?"
19973Wherefore?
19973Wherefore?
19973Which way can I enter?
19973Which way went they hence?
19973Whither wilt thou go?
19973Who is yonder knight?
19973Who may he be?
19973Whose castle is that?
19973Will she come here if she is sent to?
19973Will this please thee?
19973Wilt thou come forward this way, chieftain?
19973Wilt thou follow my counsel,said the youth,"and take thy meal from me?"
19973Wilt thou tell me who thou art, or wilt thou come and visit Arthur, who is near at hand?
19973Young man,he said,"wherefore art thou thoughtful?"
19973***** Said Arthur,"Is there any one of the marvels yet unobtained?"
19973***** Said Arthur,"Which of the marvels is it best for us now to seek?"
19973***** Said Arthur,"Which of the marvels will it be best for us now to seek first?"
19973And Arthur said to him,"Hast thou news from the gate?"
19973And his father enquired of him,"What has come over thee, my son, and what aileth thee?"
19973And now wilt thou come to guide me out of the town?"
19973And she took the ring from the glove when it was given her, and she said,"Whence came this ring, for thou art not wo nt to have good fortune?"
19973And the Earl said to Enid,"Alas, Lady, what hath befallen thee?"
19973And the woman asked them,"Upon what errand come you here?"
19973And they spoke unto him,"Whence comest them, O man?"
19973And they went up to the mound whereon the herdsman was, and they said to him,"How dost thou fare?
19973And thinking that he knew him, he enquired of him,"Art thou Edeyrn the son of Nudd?"
19973And thou, if thy tongue be not mute in thy head, wherefore dost thou call?"
19973And whence do you come?"
19973And who art thou?"
19973And why didst thou not go with thy Lord to hunt?"
19973And ye also, who are ye?"
19973Dost thou bring any new tidings?"
19973Enid,"said Arthur,"what expedition is this?"
19973Heaven,"said he,"is it Geraint?"
19973Is it of those who are to conduct Geraint to his country?"
19973Lady,"said Geraint,"what hath befallen thee?"
19973My Lord,"he added,"will it be displeasing to thee, if I ask whence thou comest also?"
19973My wings, are they not withered stumps?
19973Now when they had told Arthur how they had sped, Arthur said,"Which of these marvels will it be best for us to seek first?"
19973Said Gwrhyr Gwalstawd Ieithoedd,"Is there a porter?"
19973Said Kai,"Does she ever come hither, so that she may be seen?"
19973Said Yspaddaden Penkawr,"Is it thou that seekest my daughter?"
19973Say, knowest thou aught of Mabon the son of Modron, who was taken from his mother when three nights old?"
19973Seest thou yonder red tilled ground?"
19973So the porter went in, and Gwrnach said to him,"Hast thou any news from the gate?"
19973Spoke the youth,"Is there a porter?"
19973The lady returned home with joy, and she asked her consort,"Wherefore hast thou concealed thy children from me?"
19973Then he asked of Geraint,"Have I thy permission to go and converse with yonder maiden, for I see that she is apart from thee?"
19973Then he said to the other,"And what is the cause of thy grief?"
19973Then said the Little King,"May no one go in with the chieftain?"
19973Then said the steward of the household,"Whither is it right, Lord, to order the maiden?"
19973Then the Earl said to Geraint,"What thought occupies thy mind, that thou dost not eat?
19973Where are my attendants?
19973Where are the children of the man who has carried me away by violence?"
19973chieftain, whoever thou art, what renown wilt thou gain by slaying a dead man?"
19973does the sea permit its dead to wear jewels?
19973dost thou reproach Arthur?
19973is it true that is reported of thee that thou knowest how to burnish swords?"
19973said Geraint,"how is it that thou hast lost them now?"
19973said he,"what dost thou here?"
19973{ 102} Said Gwrhyr,"Who is it that laments in this house of stone?"
19973{ 38}"Wilt thou not at last be silent?
19973{ 81b}"Whose are the sheep that thou dost keep, and to whom does yonder castle belong?"
19973{ 82}"And who is he?"
19973{ 84b}"Where are my bad servants and my knaves?"
19959And art thou Arthur''s vassal?
19959And art thou certain, that if that knight knew all this, he would come to thy rescue?
19959And art thou one of Arthur''s men?
19959And how can I do that?
19959And how much of the Countess''s possessions is there in thy power?
19959And how much of the maiden''s possessions are under thy control?
19959And what day is to- day?
19959And what dost thou here?
19959And what seek they here?
19959And where, Iddawc, didst thou find these little men?
19959And wilt thou tell us what thy nickname is?
19959Art thou one of his men?
19959By Heaven,he exclaimed,"who is he?"
19959Ha, chieftain,said Rhonabwy,"why art thou called thus?"
19959Have I not used it all?
19959Heaven prosper thee, my soul, and what tidings dost thou bring?
19959How knowest thou, hag, that I am Peredur?
19959I was intreated so to do; and is there any way by which I can obtain thy friendship?
19959I will, by my troth,said Peredur,"for when first I beheld thee, I loved thee; and where shall I seek thee?"
19959Iddawc,enquired Rhonabwy,"to whom does yonder troop belong?"
19959Iddawc,enquired Rhonabwy,"who was that horseman?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"who are the jet black troop yonder?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"who are yonder pure white troop?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"who is the man who bore the sword of Arthur?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"who was the auburn haired man to whom they came just now?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"who was the man who spoke so marvellously unto Arthur erewhile?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"who was yonder knight?"
19959Iddawc,said Rhonabwy,"will yonder host flee?"
19959Is it time for us to go to meat?
19959Is it unpleasant to thee to be here?
19959Know ye,said Arthur,"who is the knight with the long spear that stands by the brook{ 72} up yonder?"
19959Knowest thou, lord, who slew him?
19959Lord,said Iddawc,"wherefore dost thou laugh?"
19959Luned,said the Countess,"what change hath befallen thee, that thou hast not come to visit me in my grief?
19959Maiden,said Peredur,"wilt thou come and show me this animal?"
19959Mother,said Peredur,"what are those yonder?"
19959My son,said she,"desirest thou to ride forth?"
19959My soul,said she,"who art thou?"
19959Now,quoth Owain,"would it not be well to go and endeavour to discover that place?"
19959Owain,said Arthur,"wilt thou play chess?"
19959Peredur the son of Evrawc am I called,said he,"and thou?
19959Rhonabwy,said Iddawc,"would it not be wrong to forbid a youth who can give counsel so liberal as this from coming to the councils of his Lord?"
19959Tell mesaid Peredur,"how far is it hence?"
19959Tell me, fair maiden, what is that tumult?
19959Tell me, good soul,said Owain,"sawest thou a knight pass this way, either to- day or yesterday?"
19959Tell me, my sister,said Peredur,"wherefore dost thou weep?"
19959Tell me, my soul,said the man,"which of the youths thinkest thou plays best?"
19959Tell me, sister,said Peredur,"wherefore art thou bewailing?"
19959Tell me, tall man,said Peredur,"is that Arthur, yonder?"
19959Tell me,said Peredur,"is Kai in Arthur''s Court?"
19959Tell me,said he,"did he offer thee any wrong?"
19959Tell me,said the knight,"didst thou see any one coming after me from the Court?"
19959Then the black man said to me,''Seest thou now, little man, what power I hold over these animals?'' 19959 Verily, my brother, desirest thou this?"
19959What achievements are there?
19959What art thou doing thus?
19959What complaint hast thou against me, maiden?
19959What harm is there in that, Lady?
19959What is all this?
19959What is that?
19959What is this?
19959What is thy counsel in this matter, youth?
19959What may it be?
19959What monster is there?
19959What outcry again is this?
19959What seekest thou, then, chieftain?
19959What sort of a man is thy father, that he is able to slay every one thus?
19959What wouldest thou with Arthur?
19959What wouldest thou?
19959Whence comest thou, chieftain?
19959Whence comest thou, my sister?
19959Whence comest thou?
19959Wherefore are they called thus?
19959Wherefore can I not sleep here?
19959Wherefore sayest thou so?
19959Wherefore,said Peredur,"am I accursed?"
19959Whether shall I open the gate unto thee, or shall I announce unto those that are chief, that thou art at the gateway?
19959Who art thou?
19959Who art thou?
19959Who art thou?
19959Who art thou?
19959Who is he whom best thou lovest?
19959Who is thy lord?
19959Who then should I take as my attendant, if I did so?
19959Who was the man that struck his horse?
19959Who will slay me?
19959Who,said Rhonabwy,"were the last three men who came to Arthur, and told him that the Ravens were slaughtering his men?"
19959Wilt thou direct me thither?
19959Wilt thou give me lodging?
19959Wilt thou go and request the loan of a horse and arms for me,said Owain,"that I may go and look at this army?"
19959And Gwalchmai saluted him,"Heaven prosper thee, chieftain,"said he,"and whence comest thou?"
19959And the knight drew his sword half out of the scabbard, and asked of him,"Wherefore didst thou strike my horse?
19959And the maiden bent down towards her, and said,"What aileth thee, that thou answerest no one to- day?"
19959And the youth said unto Owain,"Is it not against thy will that the attendants of the Emperor harass thy Ravens, killing some and worrying others?
19959And when they had eaten and drank as much as they desired, the nobleman asked Peredur, whether he could fight with a sword?
19959And which wilt thou do?"
19959Dost thou not know that the shower to- day has left in my dominions neither man nor beast alive, that was exposed to it?''
19959Is it better to grieve because thou canst not get_ that_ good man, than it is to grieve for anything else thou canst never get?"
19959Is it well for thee to mourn after that good man, or for anything else, that thou canst not have?"
19959Then said Iddawc,"Rhonabwy, dost thou see the ring with a stone set in it, that is upon the Emperor''s hand?"
19959Then said the youth unto Owain,"Lord, is it with thy leave that the young pages and attendants of the Emperor harass and torment and worry the Ravens?
19959What evil have I done to thee, that thou shouldest act towards me and my possessions, as thou hast this day?
19959When wilt thou, that I should present to thee the chieftain who has come with me hither?"
19959Whether was it in insult or in counsel unto me?"
19959Who art thou?"
19959maiden,"said Peredur,"where is the Empress?"
19959maiden,"said the Countess,"where is all the balsam?"
19959man,"said he,"couldst thou fight, if thou hadst arms?
19959what has befallen thee?"
19959{ 125f}"And wherefore did they admit into counsel with men of such dignity as are yonder a stripling so young as Kadyriaith the son of Saidi?"
19976According as thy dignity may be, but I know not who thou art?
19976Ah,said Rhiannon,"Wherefore didst thou give that answer?"
19976Alas,said she,"what has come unto thee that thou shouldest shame me thus, wherefore dost thou seek my dishonour, and retain it so long as this?"
19976Alas,said they,"what is the mountain that is seen by the side of the ships?"
19976And is it thus they have done with a maiden such as she, and moreover my sister, bestowing her without my consent? 19976 And what kind of animals are they?"
19976And what may that be?
19976Behold,said Pwyll,"this is to me the most pleasing quest on which thou couldst have come; and wilt thou tell me who thou art?"
19976By what means will that be?
19976Do we know anything about that craft?
19976Ha damsel,said he,"art thou the maiden?"
19976Has he not given it before the presence of these nobles?
19976Hast thou not received all thou didst ask?
19976Have you any tidings?
19976Heaven protect you,said he,"have you any news?"
19976Heaven''s blessing be unto thee,said he,"What work art thou upon?"
19976How can I grant thee mercy,said the king,"after all the many injuries and wrongs that thou hast done me?"
19976How wilt thou redeem it?
19976I come, lord, from singing in England; and wherefore dost thou enquire?
19976I see,said he,"that thou hast lost thy aspect and thy hue; what, therefore, aileth thee?"
19976I stand in need of counsel,he answered,"and what may that counsel be?"
19976In the name of Heaven,cried Manawyddan,"where are they of the court, and all my host beside these?
19976In what manner didst thou receive them?
19976Is not that a mouse that I see in thy hand?
19976Is there in the whole world a king so great as Maelgwn, or one on whom Heaven has bestowed so many spiritual gifts as upon him? 19976 Is this certain?"
19976Lady,asked he,"whence comest thou, and whereunto dost thou journey?"
19976Lady,he said,"wilt thou tell me aught concerning thy purpose?"
19976Lady,said he,"art thou sleeping?"
19976Lady,said they,"What thinkest thou that this is?"
19976Look you,said Rhiannon,"will not his own name become him better?"
19976Lord,said Gwydion unto Math,"would it not be right for us to release the hostages of the men of the South, which they pledged unto us for peace?
19976Lord,said Kicva,"Wherefore should this be borne from these boors?"
19976Lord,said he,"how may I gain thy friendship?"
19976Lord,said he,"may the day prosper with thee, and from what land comest thou?"
19976Lord,said his chieftains,"knowest thou the nature of this river, that nothing can go across it, and there is no bridge over it?"
19976Lord,said she,"What craft wilt thou follow?
19976My Lord,said his wife unto Teirnyon,"Where is the colt which thou didst save on the night that thou foundest the boy?"
19976My Lord,said she,"What adventure is this?"
19976My friends,said Matholwch,"what may be your counsel?"
19976My lord,said Matholwch,"whence hadst thou the cauldron which thou hast given me?"
19976My men,said Pwyll,"is there any among you who knows yonder lady?"
19976My soul,said Gwawl,"will thy bag be ever full?"
19976My soul,said Pwyll,"what is the boon thou askest?"
19976O Chieftain,said Havgan,"what right hast thou to cause my death?
19976Oak that grows in upland ground, Is it not wetted by the rain? 19976 Oh my lord,"said she,"what dost thou here?"
19976Oh,cried she,"Whence then was this tumult?"
19976They are small then?
19976This is indeed a marvel,said he;"saw you aught else?"
19976Verily, Lord,said she,"What sort of garments are there upon the boy?"
19976Verily,asked he,"and by what means may they be obtained from him?"
19976Verily,said Pwyll,"what shall I do concerning my kingdom?"
19976Verily,said he,"is it needful for me to do thus?
19976Verily,said she,"in what manner then canst thou be slain?"
19976Verily,said she,"what thinkest thou to do?"
19976Well,said he,"is it to make me compensation that ye are come?"
19976Well,said they,"how may they be obtained?"
19976What aileth thee,said he,"art thou well?"
19976What are they called?
19976What bondage,he enquired,"has there been upon Pryderi and Rhiannon?"
19976What can be done in the matter?
19976What craft shall we take?
19976What craft shall we take?
19976What discourtesy, Chieftain, hast thou seen in me?
19976What has become,said they,"of Caradawc the son of Bran, and the seven men who were left with him in this Island?"
19976What hast thou there, lord?
19976What is in this bag?
19976What is it then, O chieftain?
19976What is that?
19976What is that?
19976What is the forest that is seen upon the sea?
19976What is the lofty ridge with the lake on each side thereof?
19976What is the name of the boy?
19976What kind of thief may it be, lord, that thou couldst put into thy glove?
19976What manner of thief is that?
19976What manner of thief, lord?
19976What may it be, my soul?
19976What meaneth this?
19976What men are those in yonder boat?
19976What name has he?
19976What news is there here?
19976What saying was that?
19976What then wouldst thou?
19976What was that?
19976What wilt thou more?
19976What,said they,"is thy counsel concerning a bridge?"
19976Where are the animals whereof you went in quest?
19976Where doth this sow go to?
19976Wherefore comes he?
19976Wherefore should we bear this from the boorish thieves?
19976Wherefore,said Evnissyen,"comes not my nephew the son of my sister unto me?
19976Wherefore?
19976Who is the boy that followeth thee?
19976Who owneth them?
19976Why,replied he,"what seest thou in me?"
19976Wiliest thou this, Lord?
19976Wilt thou follow the counsel of another?
19976Wilt thou go into the bath, lord?
19976Yes truly,said Gwydion,"we have heard trumpets, and shouts; what thinkest thou that they may mean?"
19976Yes,said he;"but when I shall have been there for the space of a year, by what means shall I discover him of whom thou speakest?"
19976Youth,said he,"what aileth thee?"
19976''Verily,''asked I,''wherefore are you journeying?''
19976And as he entered, Rhiannon looked at him,"Where,"said she,"are thy companion and thy dogs?"
19976And he left that one and put his hand upon another, and asked what was therein?
19976And towards morning Rhiannon awoke, and she said,"Women, where is my son?"
19976And what can we do?"
19976And what work art thou upon, lord?"
19976And what, lord, art thou doing?"
19976And when meat was ended, Pwyll said,"Where are the hosts that went yesterday and the day before to the top of the mound?"
19976And whence dost thou come, scholar?"
19976And with this they put questions one to another amongst themselves, Who had braver men?
19976Asked Gwyddno,"Art thou able to speak, and thou so little?"
19976Every one as he came in asked,"What game are you playing at thus?"
19976First, form, and beauty, and meekness, and strength, besides all the powers of the soul?"
19976Has it not been drenched By nine score tempests?
19976Hast thou not thyself devoured thy son?
19976My faithful warriors, and my household, and my foster- brothers, is there not one among you who will stand the blow in my stead?"
19976Said Bendigeid Vran,"Shall not I myself have the kingdom?
19976Said one of the women,"Is there any counsel for us in the world in this matter?"
19976Said the man of the house to the swineherd,"Well, youth, hath thy sow come in to- night?"
19976Shall I not speak it?
19976Shall I not tell him by his wounds, That this is Llew?"
19976That Llew will come to my lap?"
19976Then said Gwyddno,"Alas, what will he profit thee?"
19976To whom do these ships belong and who is the chief amongst you?"
19976Wherefore came she to me?"
19976Who had fairer or swifter horses or greyhounds?
19976Who had more skilful or wiser bards-- than Maelgwn?
19976asked the king,"and will he come to the land?"
19976{ 45}"Who was it?"
19976{ 62b} Wilt thou follow another counsel?
19976{ 98b}"Lord,"said he,"what Cantrev is that?"
34704But Betty, tell me what is all this gorse for? 34704 Didst thou ever see men of better equipment than these of red and blue?"
34704Dost thou desire to see her?
34704Good? 34704 Has the sexton shook his spade at you?"
34704Is it a fiddle you call that stringed wooden spoon in your hand?
34704Is it not to keep them off? 34704 Like to see them, is it?
34704What delusion art thou under?
34704What kind of equipment is that?
34704''Ah, Cadwaladr,''said she,''have I at last found you?''
34704''And how do you do the day, Catti Shon?''
34704''And what''s that?''
34704''And where is the difference,''asked he, triumphantly,''between knocking the stool against him, and knocking him against the stool?''
34704''But some persons may desire to know why these fairies have appeared in Wales more than in some other countries?
34704''Can there be anything more miraculous than the existence of man and the world?
34704''Can you spell it for me?
34704''Crwys?''
34704''Do n''t you hear the harp,''was the reply,''in the public- house yonder?
34704''Do you know Thomas Mathews, sir?''
34704''For,''said the prosecuting attorney indignantly,''if a man sha n''t drink a blue of beer with a neighbour or so, to what wo n''t it come?''
34704''If the gate of a field were open, would you go through it, or over the stile?''
34704''In your own house?
34704''Is that all?''
34704''Morgan Lewis,''said Harry,''why dost thou walk this earth?''
34704''No,''said the boy,''and if I did, have I not here in my wallet the remains of my dinner that I had before I fell asleep?''
34704''Oh, Jenny, what was that?''
34704''Sion Glanrhyd?
34704''Thou fool,''quoth the spirit,''how canst thou stick what thou canst not see with thine eyes?''
34704''Well,''said her master,''did not I tell thee not to go?''
34704''Were there many fairies about at that time?''
34704''What ails the man?''
34704''What do I want here?''
34704''What do you want?''
34704''What dog is this?
34704''What is the supernatural?''
34704''What seekest thou, thou foul thing?''
34704''What''s that long thing you''re carrying?''
34704''Where are the horses?
34704''Where have you been since?''
34704''Where in the world have you been all this time?''
34704''Which do you prefer, ale or buttermilk?''
34704''Who are you, poor man?''
34704''Why, what ails your leg?''
34704''[ 189]''Whence came the_ red_ dragon of Cadwaladr?''
34704( Ah, sheep- stealer, art thou a guardian of the fair one?
34704( Here''s the twca-- where''s the sheath?)
34704( How d''ye do?
34704( O God, what shall I do?)
34704( my dear Rees, how are you?)
34704Ai dyna y rheswm cloi y drysau, Rhag dwyn y wreigan liw dydd goleu?
34704And do n''t you feel hungry too?''
34704And in that light appeared a band of angels, like children, very beautiful in bright clothing, singing in Welsh these words: Pa hyd?
34704At Rolldritch( Rhwyldrech?)
34704Cadogan,''said she, with ungrammatical curiosity,''what does you here this time o''night?''
34704Hast thou anything to say to me?''
34704He awaked his wife, and rising on his elbow said to the invisible spirit,''In the name of God what seekest thou in my house?
34704He drew near, but keeping beyond the reach of the chain, and questioned the spirit:''Why troublest thou those that pass by?''
34704He said,"How did you see me?"
34704His right hand was then taken, and he was asked a lot of absurd questions, such as''Which do you like best, the mistress or the maid?''
34704How is this?
34704How long will ye persecute the godly Christians?
34704How long?
34704How long?
34704How long?
34704I then asked her, Am I free now?
34704I tried hard to convince myself that this was the case; but why had the reaper resheathed his murderous- looking sickle and fled?
34704Is it credible that between this account and the following yawns the gulf of seven hundred years?
34704No one heard the reply, except the dame, who presently said:''Where is it?''
34704Now, since you are so old, let me ask you-- do you remember anything about Sion y Crydd o Glanrhyd?
34704On Easter Wednesday the spirit departed, saying,''Dos yn iach, Job,''( fare thee well, Job,) and Job asked the spirit,''Where goest thou?''
34704Pa hyd yr erlidiwch y Cristnogion duwiol?
34704Pa hyd?
34704Pa hyd?
34704People heard her in the night saying to the ghost,''What dost thou want?''
34704Pray, who was your father?''
34704Quoth Tudur,"Then where is your harp?
34704She turned and woke her eldest boy, and said to him,''Do n''t you see old John Richards?''
34704She went close and said,"Betty, where are you?"
34704Should he turn back?
34704Should we find, in tracing these notions back to their source, that they are connected with Arthur''s sword Excalibur?
34704The Irish cry,''Why did ye die?''
34704The boy asked''Where?''
34704The first man he met was the conjuror Charles Hugh, who said,''Did I not tell you you had better stay with me?''
34704The lass ran to the house in great fright, and asked her mistress,''Why have you sent master out into the garden to me?''
34704The word coblyn has the double meaning of knocker or thumper and sprite or fiend; and may it not be the original of goblin?
34704Then the devil asked,''Shall I have a whiff out of it?''
34704Unthinkingly she said,"How are you master?
34704Was there ever such a man, do you know?''
34704What could have become of him?
34704When he reached Rhyd- y- Fen, a ford so called from this legend, they met a neighbour, who exclaimed,''Holo, Dewi, are you leaving us for good?''
34704Where could he have come from?
34704Where was he?
34704Whereupon he exclaimed,''A meal for ten, dear mother, in one egg- shell?''
34704Who are you that dare to insult me in my own house?''
34704Who before this was ever so reduced in circumstances as to serve up a sparrow for the day''s food of fifteen men?"
34704Who do you think was in the ships?
34704Who do you think was in the ships?
34704Why do n''t you come in when you''ve got as far as the door?''
34704Why is the leek worn?
34704Why should I grieve?''
34704Why should I rejoice?''
34704With great difficulty he gasped forth,''In the name of God what is here?
34704[ 190]''Why was the Welsh dragon in the fables of Merddin, Nennius, and Geoffrey, described as_ red_, while the Saxon dragon was_ white_?''
34704[_ Strikes him._] Will you be so good, scald knave, as eat it?
34704_ Miranda._ What is''t?
34704a spirit?
34704anything more literally supernatural than the origin of things?''
34704are you cold, that you are so closed up?"
34704cried he,''what''s become of the horses?''
34704cried his wife in alarm,''what is this?''
34704had I been dreaming?
34704how are the children?"
34704is that all you want?
34704man, what, in Heaven''s name, makes you so lively?''
34704roared Gwynne,''thou able to look at him, and not I?''
34704said Morgan,''is that the case?
34704sneered Gwynne;''canst thou show him to me?''
34704was it an apparition-- a spectre, which had been riding by my side for the last ten minutes?
34704was it but a creature of my imagination?
34704what ails you all?''
34704what''s this?''
34704what''s your name?''
34704where are the horses?''
34704where are you go- ing?
34704where are you go- ing?
34704would you have hur hang hur own countryman?''
45712''Madam,''I said,''do I really look over two hundred years old?''
45712And how do you know all this?
45712Be you on business or pleasure, I wonder?
45712Ca n''t you guess?
45712Could I see the house?
45712Did you record it in the Log?
45712Does any one know how that saying originated?
45712Does it not to- day?
45712Good gracious,exclaimed the squire,"do you think I am going to take a chair and sit out- of- doors and look at my house?
45712How are you going to catch the bat?
45712How is that?
45712However do you manage to remember people and their names?
45712I did not ask the way to the church,I responded;"why did you point it out?"
45712I was admiring it too,I said;"do you know anything about it and how it came there?"
45712In what line do you travel?
45712Surely you have made a mistake?
45712Talking of lightning,he went on,"do you know it is a fact that lightning never strikes a moving object?"
45712The next parson,I exclaimed in astonishment;"whatever do you mean?
45712What do you mean?
45712What pond? 45712 What pond?"
45712What reply did you make?
45712What''s in a name?
45712Where be you bound for?
45712Where is his tomb?
45712Which wood?
45712Would you care to come into the garden and see what a fine view I''ve from it?
45712A skeleton only, buried in cement in a coffin, not in a churchyard-- that is surely suggestive of mystery?
45712After all, may it not be that the term"gentle craft"came from the fact of the use of gentles as baits?
45712After this who shall say that old houses have not their romances, recorded or unrecorded?
45712All the servants and the guests were accounted for, and"If the figure were not a ghost, what could it have been?"
45712Are unsought- for"sollicitations to a 2nd marriage"likely to shorten life?
45712As the horseman drew near, what, think you, must have been her feelings when with bowed head he clattered onwards without a sign?
45712As the stone is not now there, has not been there, except in bits, for long years, why do they still mark it on the map?
45712Better this, surely, than to lead an aimless, lazy existence?
45712But another maid, who had overheard the conversation, graciously came up to me and explained:"We''re having an open- air bazaar; will you come to it?
45712But how could the poor porter tell that, if the man looked not the part?
45712But to return to the vestry of Tong church, said the clerk to me,"Have you heard of the Great Bell of Tong?"
45712Could I tell a lie?
45712Do I talk too much of inns?
45712Does not Alonzo of Aragon say that the recommendations of age are"old wood to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read"?
45712Does not even cosmopolitan Kipling pronounce his preference for"Sussex by the sea"over all the world?
45712Does the brass being dateless point to anything?
45712Grieved indeed am I that it should be so, for as a child I dearly loved the merry bickering windmill-- what child does not?
45712Had"The Sheffield Arms"a tale to tell?
45712How came it there, I wonder, and who presented it to that famous highwayman?
45712How came so modest an inn to possess such a beautiful specimen of ancient carving?
45712How came that figure seated there?
45712How did the abbey come by its name?
45712How is a man like that to be dealt with?
45712How many are there, I wonder?
45712How many churchyards boast of having the biggest and oldest yew- tree in the land?
45712How many of those who pass daily close by have discovered that charmed spot, I wonder?
45712How, then, came this big upon little?
45712I am inclined to favour the former view; but when learned antiquaries disagree, how shall a mere layman decide?
45712I could not account for it, unless all its inhabitants were away making holiday, but where were the dogs and the fowls?
45712I knew not their names, but what mattered that?
45712I should like to unearth the story of the"Feathers,"for it looks like an inn with a storied past, else why those stately chambers?
45712I was neither hungry nor thirsty, so what need had I of an inn?
45712I will wager that no one grew prematurely old from overwork in it: why should he?
45712I wonder how many extra pennies good folk were induced to part with for the glory of being in the latter category?
45712I wonder how the medieval carver got his inspiration?
45712I wonder if either one is true?
45712I wonder whether our descendants in the far future will ever look back longingly and lovingly to"the good old motoring days"?
45712I wonder who he could have been?
45712If an inn you rest at has only a pleasant garden to moon in, what matters the town?
45712If not, what was it?
45712If"the finest landscape is improved by a good hotel in the foreground,"how much the more so in comparison is a commonplace town?
45712Is it not recorded that Cromwell once exclaimed to his troopers whilst crossing a river,"Trust in God,"followed quickly by"but keep your powder dry"?
45712Is supper ready?...
45712Is there not an old saying that at"Stow- on- the- Wold, the wind always blows cold"?
45712It balances itself naturally enough, but what tossed it up?
45712Need more be said?
45712Not but that Pure water is the best of gifts That man to man can bring; But what am I that I should have The best of everything?
45712Now if a philosopher can act so, how is an ordinary mortal to be blamed for the same failing to be responsive?
45712Now what is ten minutes to twenty years''long study?"
45712Pleasant surroundings surely, to a certain extent, influence the temperament of man?
45712Quite a plausible explanation it seems to me; then wherefore seek for a more improbable one?
45712Small wonder that a little girl who had been reading similar eulogies asked her father,"Where are all the bad people buried?"
45712So I put myself under his guidance, for who should take a more intelligent interest in, or know more about, a church than its parson?
45712Some shouted to us,"Why do n''t you blow your horn?"
45712Still, what traveller would be so cruelly critical as to doubt every legend he hears?
45712Strange that watching the restless waters should have given me a feeling of rest, but so it did; and do not some people find rest by the restless sea?
45712Surely Coleridge''s muse was quaint enough-- who else but he could have composed_ The Ancient Mariner_?
45712Surely the Devil does not go to church?"
45712That describes our road in two short but sufficient lines, and what need is there of more?
45712The ale was good, and brought to mind the poet''s query: Say, for what were hop- yards meant, Or why was Burton built on Trent?
45712The fowls were not over- plump, not being especially fattened-- or crammed, is it?
45712The post was railed round for protection, so I thought there might possibly be some story connected with it, otherwise why so protected?
45712Then the clerk asked if I knew that"the good Archbishop Leighton is buried here?"
45712There is no soul behind the modern workman''s tool: how can we expect it when for long years we have been making a human machine of him?
45712These inns give you their best, and who but the surliest could grumble at that when good is the best?
45712To be a genius is not always to reap a reward, for fame, as in poor Jefferies''case, frequently comes too late-- for what profit is fame to the dead?
45712To my surprise she replied,"We often have motoring parties for the night, and sometimes they stay a day or two; would you like to see our rooms?"
45712Was it written in Fleet Street, I wonder?
45712We left Machynlleth on a blustery morning when the wild west wind was out for a rampage across country, and who could say it nay?
45712We pay the novelist to romance for us; why should not we do our own romancing at times?
45712What can you make of a gathering of consonants, with only a stray vowel here and there amongst the lot?
45712What child would now"ride a cock- horse to Banbury Cross"?
45712What lifted up the big?
45712What matters it?
45712What more could the traveller desire?
45712What was gorse or heather or their rich colours to him?
45712What was the horn dance?
45712What was the import of this?
45712What was the strange story he had to tell, I wondered, that he should so hesitate to tell it?
45712What would one of Cromwell''s stern Puritans, could he come to life again and see that church, think of it, I wonder?
45712What, I wonder, in olden times would the master of his house have said to a sanitary inspector who demanded admission thereto?
45712When I come to think of it, it was an idiotic thing to say that I was sampling scenery; still, was I not?
45712Who loves not the"caw, caw, caw"of the rook?
45712Who was this Petrus Denot, I wondered?
45712Who would ever then have dreamt of the resurrection of the road that the motor- car has brought about?
45712Who would have expected such a thing in a remote farmhouse?
45712Who would have expected to come upon history there?
45712Who would have thought it?
45712Why all this rage about nothing?
45712Why always of yesterday and not of to- day?
45712Why should it?
45712Why was it?
45712Why were ye not awake?
45712Why will people always pose so"to be took,"with no expectation of seeing"their pictures"?
45712Why will they not build such useful and eye- pleasing structures to- day?
45712Why will"things"appear to others and not to me?
45712Why, then?
45712Would Dr. Johnson care to"walk down"his beloved Fleet Street to- day, I wonder, with all the twentieth- century bustle of it?
45712Would you care to take a glance inside?"
45712Yet distance is but a gay deceiver; where we may be at any moment, is not that the delectable distance to others far away?
45712You are a stranger here, I expect?"
45712and when we did others shouted,"Why do you keep blowing your horn; do you want all the road to yourself?"
45712thought I, and as I was thinking it out the clerk suddenly exclaimed,"Do you know who wrote that book?"
45712to where had it disappeared?
45712you can hear it; and how can one romance to the sound of a railway train and the locomotive''s blatant whistle?
16823Am I not your servant?
16823And for why we are not married?
16823Any signs of a baban bach yet?
16823Are all the cunning men in Hell? 16823 Are we not large?"
16823Are you not my sister?
16823Biggish is your round, perhaps?
16823But wo n''t you tell him? 16823 Can I not lengthen the day with a wink of my eye?"
16823Did I not muster on reading the death letter? 16823 Did I not pay you for your stock and shop?
16823Did you? 16823 Dissenters,"he bellowed,"what right have Church heathens to mix with us?
16823Do n''t you forget to throw cold water, will you? 16823 Do you estimate for Government contracts?"
16823Do you give me an hour fach, for is not the sowing at hand?
16823Does a calf feed his mother?
16823Does n''t give Jennie and me much chance of saving, does it?
16823Enoch has opened a shop butcher then?
16823For why could not the fool have saved for his burying, I do n''t say?
16823For why did you not say that?
16823Gommence what?
16823Good preach there was by the Respected Eynon Daviss the last Sabbath morning, shall I ask? 16823 Had n''t you better take his money?"
16823Has he not strained Gwen for his tithes? 16823 Has the Forgiving Angel blotted out his sins?"
16823Have you no regard for the living? 16823 How about a Welsh hymn?
16823How answer you to thirty- seven?
16823How can we sleep with your dam coughing?
16823How go they:''Sell all that you have?'' 16823 How goes it?"
16823How is Gwendolines going?
16823How many of you have been to his church?
16823How now?
16823How shall I mouth where she is? 16823 How speech you if I said:''Unfasten your pond and let him flow into my ditches''?"
16823How was the people?
16823How was you, man?
16823How was you?
16823How''s that with last year?
16823How''s this for my maiden speech in the house?
16823How''s trade?
16823Is it a light thing,asked Paul,"to defy the Law?"
16823Is it seemly,he rebuked them,"that the Prophets of God act like madmen?"
16823Is justice the fruit of injustice? 16823 Is scarlet white?"
16823Is the Kingdom for such as pray conveniently?
16823Is there no one who can do this for me?
16823Is there room in Heaven for a false witness?
16823Know you Tom Mathias Tabernacle Street?
16823Like that is the plan of your head?
16823Mam fach,said Joseph,"how will things be with you?"
16823Managed to get up quickly you did the day?
16823Many deeds you have? 16823 May be there is one righteous among the Nonconformists,"said Moses;"will the just God destroy him?"
16823May be there is one righteous among us?
16823Messes Lloyd will sing the piano?
16823More precious than the riches of Solomon is a deed done in your name?
16823Much preaching shall I say?
16823My Lord,he entreated,"what manner of man is this that confesses his faults?"
16823My Lord,he said,"which is the more precious-- good or evil?"
16823Of a surety they pray?
16823Of what nation is he?
16823Pigger from where you are?
16823Say, little husband, what is in your think?
16823Shall I go back to the dressmaking as I was?
16823Shall the godly perish because of the godless?
16823Suppose we consult Charlie?
16823The sown seed brought forth a prayer,Moses pleaded;"will not the just God wait for the harvest?"
16823Though the sins were as numerous as the teeth of a shoal of fish?
16823Too young they are to eat and are they not breeding?
16823Well- well, Lissi Workhouse,he said,"what''s doing then?"
16823What about affairs these close days?
16823What are hymns?
16823What are you talking about? 16823 What can I do?"
16823What can you expect of the Welsh?
16823What capel do you go?
16823What do you think, Charlie?
16823What guarantee have you of that? 16823 What if we were old atheists?"
16823What other design have I? 16823 What use to stop here all the life?"
16823What''s the matter?
16823Where did you get those shoes from?
16823Where is the watch and chain?
16823Who but the scamp of the Parson?
16823Why are n''t you wearing my presents?
16823Why did n''t you say so at the first opportunity? 16823 Why do n''t you invest in a second- hand coffin?"
16823Why for you are in a hurry?
16823Why for you call me blockhead when there''s no blockhead to be?
16823Why for you cavil like that, father? 16823 Why for you palaver about breeding to the preacher?
16823Why for you speak like that?
16823Why for you talk like that?
16823Why should I be called?
16823Why should you muster, little sister?
16823Why wassn''t you in the chapel yezterday?
16823Why you do not see that the house is full of muster? 16823 Will you destroy the just?"
16823Woman fach, for what you do not know that I abide in Wandsworth and the clock is late?
16823You are his only relative?
16823You left on your own accord, did n''t you? 16823 You''re not married now just?"
16823A few weeks thereafter he said to Mary, the woman whom he had promised to we d:"How now if I had a milk- shop?"
16823A voice from an inner room cried:"Who is to see me?"
16823Aben departed; and he considered:"Did not Penlan belong to Sheremiah?
16823Ach y fy, why for he does n''t have a coat preacher like Respecteds?
16823Am I not her son?"
16823And disgrace Respected Essec Pugh Capel Moriah?"
16823And if there is not water in every field, is there not in four?"
16823And look you, the preacher asks, do they not cost money?
16823And the repairing workman?
16823Another said:"Any mice in the house?
16823Are not the builders making a chamber for the accounts of their disobedience?"
16823Are they not time wasters?
16823Are you not the wife of my flesh?"
16823As that night Hugh cast off his silk hat and his frock coat, he shouted:"Got the money all tightly?"
16823But do n''t we do thirty gallons?"
16823Buy for your mam you will, Joseph?"
16823By what right?
16823Crossing the threshold, the soldier shouted:"How are you?"
16823Dan would not do as Aben desired, wherefore Aben informed against him in Sion, crying:"Little Big Man, know you not what a Turk is the fox?
16823Depart into Hell and cry out:''Is there one here who knows the Welsh Nonconformists?''
16823Did I not pay for him to sleep one month in lodgings?"
16823Did I not watch?
16823Did n''t Eve buy the apple?...
16823Did not mam carry me next my brother, who is a big preacher?
16823Does an old wench bar the dairy to her mishtress?"
16823Evan addressed her in English:"Are you Welsh?"
16823For are not the anniversary meetings on the sixth Sabbath?
16823For why I wedded the English?
16823From their puzzlings Madlen said:"What will you do?"
16823From where does his Church come from?
16823God gave him leave, wherefore Bern- Davydd, whose spirit waxed hot, answered:"Boy, boy, why for did you not kick the she cat on the backhead?"
16823Has he any odds?"
16823Have I not told how the Bad Man came to me in my sound sleep and was naughty with me?"
16823Have you still got her?"
16823Her mother perished; and did I complain?
16823His cows?
16823How can the Judge judge if there''s no judging to be?
16823How could she with her about?
16823How if I sell a horse?"
16823How many children you have, Messes Enos- Harries?"
16823How will your boss treat you, Annie, for being away without a pass?
16823How would you like to put up for a Welsh constituency?"
16823If one asked him:"What are you going, Ben Abel Deinol?"
16823If she was glad and feared to hear this, how much greater was her joy and how much heavier was her anxiety as Jennie''s space grew narrower?
16823Inhabitants, why is n''t his tongue a red- hot poker?...
16823Is not the pulpit the throne?
16823Is not this the day of rising up?
16823Is she not one hundred acres?
16823It was so; and Sheremiah complained:"Why for is my spring barren?
16823John called Ann and to her he said:"How is Mermaid ztok?"
16823Little shop and big traffic, Mistress Jinkins?"
16823Llew bach, how are you?
16823Lots of says very clever I can give you--''is he sticking?''
16823May not my Lord repent again?"
16823No odds if I mouth Welsh?
16823One shopkeeper advised him:"Has it slipped under the lino?"
16823Say who you are?"
16823See?
16823Shall I gommence now?"
16823Shall I make all Heaven drink the dregs of my fury?
16823Shall I read you a piece from the Beybile of the Welsh?
16823Shall I say you are Mistress Jinkins?"
16823Sick you are and how''s trade?"
16823Stooping as he moved through the way of the door, Dai greeted Evan civilly:"How was you this day?"
16823Tim addressed Enoch, and Enoch answered:"Blabber you do to me, why for?
16823Trade you do in milk?"
16823Was he not father to me?
16823Was he not put in the coffin in his farm trowsis and jacket?
16823Was not I a ruler over the capel?
16823What blockhead lost one penny?
16823What do you mean for that?
16823What guarantee?"
16823What have I done?"
16823What is in the stomach of my purse this one minute?
16823What is the matter, say you?"
16823What is the text on the wall?
16823What say you, Eylwin Jones?
16823What''s the light I find?
16823When did the doctor give you up?"
16823Where are my lendings?"
16823Where shall I go?
16823Where was your religion, man?
16823Where''s the stock?"
16823While I was cribbing, did he not speak well to my buyer?
16823Who are the Welsh Nonconformists?"
16823Who built his church?
16823Who feeds his pony?
16823Who gives him his food?
16823Who made Abram?
16823Who pays for Vicarage?
16823Who was Abram?
16823Who will care for the shop?
16823Who will stand up for you?"
16823Why did n''t you tell me about the new vestry?
16823Why do n''t you be patriotic and rejoin and finish up the Huns?"
16823Why does n''t any one help me?
16823Why for you ask?
16823Will everybody remember?
16823Will there not be many Respecteds at the funeral?"
16823Will you please say something now, zer?"
16823Will you strike mam into her grave?
16823With Wright?"
16823Would you like to fondle her?"
42011A castle for the bishop?
42011And he is?
42011And he scruples not?
42011And he will take from us our house?
42011And his price?
42011And it must?
42011And that?
42011And two calls him hither?
42011And what advance has been made?
42011And what if I do?
42011And what sort of housekeeping do you have with Gerald?
42011And will you not tell me?
42011And, further, do you not recollect that his fatherliness, the Bishop, did threaten as much, when he was here, and the Archpriest resisted him? 42011 Are you aware what has been attempted while you were in God''s house?
42011Are you aware what you are about?
42011But what do you mean, Rogier?
42011But what will a bishop avail you in such straits?
42011But what, my dear master and lord, if he were to appear, and all men were to discover that there had been no miracle?
42011But wherefore not? 42011 But why has he not come to me and told me so?"
42011But-- but what is the occasion of this noise? 42011 But-- who can he have been?"
42011Can not a man look at and kiss a pretty woman without these swine resenting it? 42011 Carol, call you this?"
42011Come now, Gerald, what is thy report? 42011 Come now, man,"said the smith,"why shouldst thou take on so frantically?
42011Did they attack you without provocation?
42011Did you ever see a man burnt as black as a coal and live after it?
42011Do you know what to say?
42011Do you know who she is?
42011Do you mean to declare that he is risen from his grave?
42011Do you think, in the event of your getting tired of being here, among those who do not love you, that you could make room for me?
42011Does he know of thy purpose?
42011Dost see? 42011 For how long?"
42011Hah!--have the bumpkins paid up so readily that you are here with the money? 42011 Hath it really done so?"
42011He is no saint?
42011How a mistake?
42011How came you to me? 42011 How can I, a poor woman, resist?"
42011How so?
42011I have not ventured to remove it; yet what think you? 42011 In Ogofau?"
42011Is he in danger?
42011Let me see him-- has he your beauty or Gerald''s ugliness?
42011License, my Sieur? 42011 May I sit?
42011Not that he was dead?
42011Pabo is not dead?
42011Prithee, Sire, when thou didst go against the Welsh last year, didst thou then as well wear a bolster?
42011Rogier, how comes this about?
42011Shall we hang him?
42011She is not now with Howel?
42011That cripple? 42011 The rest-- what do you mean?"
42011Then by whom?
42011Then for whom?
42011Then what do you require of me?
42011Then would it not have been as well had you remained in Normandy or England?
42011Was not Bernard pitchforked into the priesthood and episcopate in one day? 42011 Was there none with thee?"
42011Well,said he, looking round,"have you settled among yourselves as to the contribution?
42011What care these aliens about our rights and our liberties? 42011 What has caused this uproar?"
42011What have you to say?
42011What is policy? 42011 What is that?"
42011What is that?
42011What is the cause of this?
42011What is the meaning of this?
42011What is the meaning of this?
42011What mean you?
42011What other tokens be there?
42011What says this misshapen imp?
42011What service could such as you render?
42011What shall be done with him? 42011 What shall we do with him?"
42011What would you have done for you?
42011What wouldest thou?
42011What, then, shall I say?
42011When were you ever known to unite? 42011 Where is it?
42011Where is she?
42011Whither shall I bid her go?
42011Whither?
42011Who are you? 42011 Who are you?"
42011Who has done this? 42011 Who is to take you to task, brother?"
42011Why do you keep him hidden, that we all may be widows-- and you be happy with your man? 42011 Why do you not bring him back?"
42011Why not occupy Dynevor, and build there?
42011Why should I go? 42011 Will the flames spare those white hairs?"
42011You are a misshapen fool,he said;"dost think that Bishop Bernard would give thee such a place as this-- to foment rebellion against him?"
42011You will admit that he whom ye pretended to be Pabo was some other?
42011A fresh impost?
42011Am I going to fight his battles and not be paid for it, and fix my price?"
42011Am I to be held so cheap even by my own men that I am allowed to run the risk of being torn to pieces, or smoked out of a hole like this?"
42011Am I young enough to maintain myself?
42011Am not I a bishop?
42011Am not I the King''s emissary?
42011And shall not we follow suit?"
42011And yet what would be his chances against the overwhelming power of England and Normandy?
42011And-- with regard to the young man of whom I spake?"
42011Are we all to be dragged to the gallows because of him?
42011But was it right that they should be called on to endure such sacrifices?
42011But what ails thee?
42011But what to them are the merits of one of our great saints?
42011But why not turn your policy to helping us to overcome them and be made strong?"
42011But, we may ask, what was that cry?
42011CHAPTER V THE FIRST BLOOD"What is this uproar?
42011CHAPTER XIX FORGOTTEN?
42011Can you make your way through?"
42011Can you stand against a thousand men?
42011Could he leap it?
42011Could not something of the sort be done with me?"
42011Could she endure such a sacrifice as that?
42011Could she possibly venture so far from the light?
42011Cut off his head?"
42011Deprived of everything that makes life endurable, will you now deprive them of their religion?"
42011Did Pabo know what was being done at Caio?
42011Did not our gracious King Henry set us the example with a Welsh prince''s wench?
42011Did not the wife of Pabo swear thereon?"
42011Did not your British Church resist Augustine?
42011Did the lightning flash from heaven to slay him?"
42011Did you not hear me?
42011Do they come, indeed, to thrust on us a new pastor?
42011Do you ask then why I am about at night?"
42011Do you call that pacifying a man when you thrash his naked body with a thorn- bush?"
42011Do you not know, boy, that the enemy are on their way hither, and that when they arrive you will no further have this as your home?"
42011Do?
42011Does it not now oppose our See of Canterbury?
42011From whom did it issue?
42011Hast caught me a bluebottle?
42011Hast thou seen cider made?
42011Have not I a right to carry her off if it please me to grace her with my favor?
42011He might, possibly enough, by feeling, find the passage by which he had entered; but how could he traverse that awful abyss?
42011Him whom she loved better than any one-- with a one, soul- filling love?
42011How be sure that he did not leap too precipitately and not land at all, but go down whirling into the depths?
42011How could the recluse have penetrated the passages of the mine?
42011How did you pass the chasm?"
42011How fares it with the pacification of Wales?"
42011How fares our boy, Robert?"
42011How is it I am here without anyone to protect me?
42011How many marks have they had to disgorge?"
42011How measure his strides in the pitch darkness?
42011I have but given them a little squeeze, and they have run out silver-- it is yonder, dost mark it?
42011I have sent thee home-- art content?"
42011I said,''Why not?''
42011I will consider-- what did I hear?
42011If he were not Pabo, as the bishop insisted, why was he dealt with so harshly?
42011If our head be taken, what will become of us, the members?
42011In your Latin Church, are they as particular on this point?"
42011Is a ragged old prophet under the law of Moses to be served better than me, a high prelate under the Gospel?
42011Is every woman to become a widow?
42011Is it to be buried with him?
42011Is that forbidden?"
42011Is the whole tribe to be dragged down, that you and your husband may live at ease and be merry?"
42011Is there no second door to this trap?
42011It is on Monday that he must die, and that is our thirtieth wedding- day?
42011It was mooted who would tell of the relationships borne by those who were now contented couples?--so as to enable the bishop to separate them?
42011Know you where you are?
42011Must these hogs interfere?"
42011My wife said to me,''Do not go to the meeting?''
42011Now, captain, which of us is to comfort Sheena in her widowhood?"
42011Say, didst thou obtain for me the promise from the bishop?"
42011Slinking away?"
42011Some said,"What more can these strangers do than they have done?
42011Tell me, what was that fearful cry?"
42011Then aside to his chaplain:"It is seven, not four, I think?"
42011Then to the boy:"Where is he hiding?"
42011They will not pay?"
42011Thus, all Cambria would not rise as one man, and what could one half of the nation do against the enormous power of all England?
42011To threaten and scold, as once before?"
42011Was it possible that he had left them outside the"Ogof"when he lighted the taper?
42011We had no mountains like thy Welsh Mynyddau-- that is the silly word, was it not?
42011Well, what are you here for, Nest?
42011Were we in error in supposing him to be our chief?
42011Were ye alone?"
42011What are my men about that they do not attempt to release me?"
42011What are you doing here?"
42011What avails me having men- at- arms if they do not protect me?
42011What be the chiefest relics here?"
42011What can I do?
42011What chance of rescue had he?
42011What could this mean?
42011What do you want?
42011What further about this young man?"
42011What gifts have I?
42011What grounds have you for this preposterous assertion?"
42011What has been done here?"
42011What if he did find his way to the ledge of the well?
42011What is a home to me without him?"
42011What is being done?"
42011What is that?"
42011What is the name?"
42011What one of all your threats and denunciations has come true?
42011What readeth he?"
42011What say you?
42011What shall I do without my Madoc?
42011What single one?"
42011What the outrage is has been offered?"
42011What was Pabo''s object?
42011What was the meaning of this?
42011What will Cadell say to that?"
42011What would you have me do?"
42011What, would she have him taken and die an ignominious death?
42011Where has been his wit that he could not get free?
42011Where is Morwen?"
42011Where is that Cadell?
42011Where is that fellow who informed you?"
42011Where is this alleged Pabo?"
42011Whither I have brought you?
42011Whither were they bound?
42011Who is to say which John begat this lad or that lass, and therefore to decide who are consanguineous, and who are not?
42011Who shot it?
42011Who should know him, if not I?"
42011Who will support me?
42011Who would see selfish profit by betrayal of their own kin?
42011Why has this been done?"
42011Why should he have disturbed us with his suggestions?"
42011Would Rogier weary of his barbarous work?
42011Would his wife think of seeking him therein?
42011Would it avail to send a deputation to the bishop?
42011You are sure of it?"
42011You have brought your young child with you?"
42011You would not rob the Church?"
42011about my people-- my poor Welsh people?"
42011does the rule act retrospectively?"
42011he exclaimed,"what is the meaning of this?
42011said the prelate, fixing his gray dark- rimmed irises on the prisoner,"you are he who give yourself out to be the Archpriest of Caio?"
42011the impostor forgotten?"
39903Am I not lord in my own dominions? 39903 And shall I suffer it?
39903And the Gwyddel chieftains? 39903 And the housewife-- your husband''s mother?
39903And wilt thou spend all thy days in lonely Dyfed, little holy one? 39903 And, Indeg, wilt thou have Cynyr as thy husband?"
39903Are all things to thy liking, fair lady?
39903But not the goodwife?
39903Can a maid beg a man to we d her?
39903Come, canst thou riddle me my ridlass? 39903 Cynyr,"said he in the British tongue,"wilt thou have Indeg as thy wife?"
39903Daughter,said David,"why do you torment and pester Cynyr son of Cyngen, a hermit seeking God?"
39903David, little cousin,was his greeting,"whither so fast, I pray thee, with thy chin to the ground?
39903Did I not say that thou wouldst seem no better than a tumbling- girl in the eyes of the folk? 39903 Dost thou dare?"
39903Dost thou hate Cynyr?
39903Dread lady,said I, being a little mazed, and all soft with ruth,"how goes it with our Lord the King?"
39903Ednoth of Moor, what would ye?
39903Father David,answered the child,"how may that be?
39903Good friend,said Alftrude,"how wilt thou do now?
39903Grows there gold in the villeins''hay- meadow, think you?
39903Gwen daughter of Brychan, wilt thou swear to this also?
39903Has not the Lord made all the earth, and is not His Word indwelling? 39903 Has this woman once again brought my Sweyn to nought?"
39903Hast indeed won all this land by thy words and wonders?
39903Hast thou seen our Lady''s Candle,[9] over yonder by the quarry- side?
39903Have ye indeed bestowed your ring upon the beggars?
39903Have ye licence from King William to erect a castle within his realm?
39903Have ye seen it lying?
39903Hey? 39903 Hey?
39903Hey? 39903 How can he, whose years are ninety and more, huddle upon the moss like a lithe- limbed stripling?
39903How could he speak, being a man without wealth?
39903How not? 39903 How now, sweetheart?"
39903How will he speed when Englishmen are met together? 39903 I do greatly grieve-- my father and mother.... Oh, my lord, will ye not be seated?
39903If I thought he truly scorned my daughter...."Shall we let him go forth, husband, we d or unwed? 39903 In the name of God, ye do promise to hold to peace and fellowship?"
39903Indeed-- and, Ednoth, art thou Witanagemot? 39903 Is a woman ever too old to love?"
39903Is it nothing to you all,cried Edric the Wild,"that England shall be no more England, but Normandy?
39903Is it so indeed? 39903 Is it so?"
39903Is it true, O my father,asked the boy, wide- eyed,"that once on a time your own cook did try to poison you?"
39903Is my daughter altogether a fool? 39903 Is not Jordan flood better than all the rivers of Damascus?"
39903Is this all I must hear from thee-- I, who have done thee so much honour? 39903 Know ye her story, Richard Scrob''s son?
39903Lily, where is my altar, and the other things I now require?
39903Money? 39903 My lord,"she burst forth at last,"what will ye do if things fall out even so as your dearest wishes be undermined?"
39903Now, Childe Edric, what say ye to this?
39903O Cynyr,said David meditatively,"hast thou the gift of obedience, I wonder?...
39903Of what then, worthy thane?
39903Say, brother Ednoth, have I pledged all this to Richard the Scrob by tongue or by pen?
39903Scrob? 39903 Seek ye King Gwrtheyrn?"
39903Shall he be born again, Mogneid? 39903 She was your wife?"
39903Sir, have I your leave?
39903So they have crowned French William at Westminster?
39903Stirs she yet?
39903Surely he does consider that the perjury of one tonsured to God is of all things the most abominable?
39903These are thine?
39903Think ye I must needs become a fine woman?
39903Thou hast said that his vows were taken?
39903Was it Algive?
39903Was it loose upon thy finger?
39903Well, lady, what said she?
39903Well, well, indeed, what hast thou there?
39903What hast thou done for me, Mogneid my kinsman, who promised so much? 39903 What hope is there now?"
39903What is the end of man, Mogneid?
39903What is this?
39903What is your purpose, O King?
39903What mean ye? 39903 What think ye of this?
39903What would the Lord Emrys say to us by your lips?
39903What wouldst thou hint?
39903What wouldst thou say, my servant?
39903What wouldst thou?
39903What, lord?
39903What-- what-- sweetheart?
39903What?
39903Whence comes Ambrosius?
39903Wherefore do I murmur?
39903Wherefore is the market all- to- wrecked? 39903 Who cometh yonder?
39903Who hath set the thrift in the rocks that are smooth and barren? 39903 Whom have we here?"
39903Why, son,said Munulf, when he had finished guffawing at this specimen of his offspring''s wit,"what bearest in thy bosom?"
39903Will ye hold your peace?
39903Will you risk all we have schemed for, my lord, for one girl? 39903 Wilt thou serve my lady in bower and at board until such time as thou be old enough to ride with me into battle?"
39903With me? 39903 Ye did work havoc upon that same Ulwin that day at the fair?
39903... After a brief pause:"What pleadest thou, Cynyr?
39903Alftrude the widow of Winge?
39903And Gwrtheyrn son of Guitaul?
39903And I have not seen Howel this day....""Howel, Richard''s man, say ye?"
39903And tell me, if you can, how far hence dwells Gwrtheyrn the King?"
39903And what is the first work of the will but to sink our enemies?"
39903Are they forbearing towards thee?"
39903Are ye many?
39903Are ye the only persons here alive, thou and one child?"
39903Bending towards her, he said softly,"Tell me now, are all things truly to thy liking?"
39903Blood of betrayer: is it not a sight full seemly?
39903But are there not some Normans, worthy fellows, whom no man could wish ill?
39903But where are ye?
39903By whose permission hast thou betaken thyself to the life of a solitary?
39903Can one have snatched it from me?"
39903Could she-- the gleam in her eyes seemed one of admiration-- could she have heard what had really befallen?
39903Cynyr son of Cyngen is no vowed monk; how can heaven have sent a blight upon your lands for his sake?
39903David began to sing:"Hast thou heard the saying of Calwaladr, King of all Britain?
39903Didst thou not bestow there some very rich treasure?
39903Do I speak to the high and mighty lady, the Lady Ethelfrith of Mercia?"
39903Do they not tell us that we must not gratify our senses, for that this world teems with sin most foul?"
39903Do ye not hear the lark singing?
39903Does he dream that their dooms are for the French?"
39903Dost thou mind that my brother lies in his grave?"
39903Edith, quoth the child?
39903Eh, what is Scrob?"
39903Has she no kindness for thee, who wert wife to her son?"
39903Hast thou but seen his woolsacks yonder?
39903Hast thou forgotten, also, that I have had no answer from thee to a question I put to thee above a year and four months ago?"
39903Have you mission to punish wrong- doers, O very powerful saint?"
39903Her clothing?
39903His money- bag was still in his right hand; but why was it no heavier than a strip of pigskin?
39903How can a man wander, when for him the Love of God is nailed on high?
39903How can it be supposed, said he, that the nature of man can of itself engender righteousness to salvation?
39903How comest thou by money?
39903How does he pass his time?"
39903How may I serve you?
39903How, wife, what meanest thou?"
39903I ask you, fellows, what should women do at fair or market, if they bring not wares to sell?
39903I beseech you say, had ye ever such a meaning?"
39903I love Indeg....""And thou, Indeg,"said David softly,"dost thou love Cynyr?"
39903If East Anglia become our foe-- if Ethelbert will not we d with Ethelfrith----?"
39903Is it lost, then, thou naughty one?"
39903Is not Sweyn''s life wrecked through me?"
39903Is the caged beast as princely and as mighty as he that roams abroad where he will?...
39903Is there difficulty in this?"
39903Is there none other with whom ye might dwell?"
39903Is there refreshment for wayfarers?"
39903Is this a widow''s mourning?
39903Is this modesty?
39903It is meet, sirs, is it not, that our leader in this engagement should hold the honourable rank of chevalier?
39903Knowest her?
39903Knowest thou my first wife''s niece?
39903Loves he not gifts of gold, and silver, and polished jewels,"said Gwen eagerly,"for the adornment of his foundations?
39903Money?
39903Must we all bow to the robber, because the men of the South loved their harvest- beer better than their motherland?"
39903Must we ever waste within walls?"
39903Must ye abide beneath their roof?
39903My lady had indeed grounds for beseeching help of him: her churls were unruly, and who could rede the Abbess so well as the Earl?
39903My man-- where is he?
39903My people will have no bread this year; but doubtless thou wilt provide?"
39903Now, Gwrtheyrn, my king, what can a man''s will do not, if he foster and train it by supernatural discipline?
39903O lady mother, this morning I heard Ethelfrith singing to herself...."*****"Why, Leofgythe, whither away?"
39903On the ship?
39903Or may we spend this night with thee and thine in this God- given spot?"
39903Osbern fitzRichard, how sayest thou?
39903Our princes are a host of devils-- nay, worse than devils, for have they not received the sign and sacrament of baptism?
39903Perhaps from the crop of a hen?
39903Presently a loud, harsh voice rang out:"Who is it?
39903Rhaint mab Brychan, wilt thou adopt this Cynyr into thy tribe, when he shall have sojourned with thee the accustomed number of years?
39903Richard who dwells at Overton-- has he not lived fifteen years among you, in good repute?
39903Say, who is the lad?
39903Scrob?
39903Shall I be inlawed?
39903Shall he hoard king''s coin in our land?"
39903Shall he live to work our undoing?"
39903Shall he?
39903Shall the whole house of Godwin fall for the strayings of one?
39903Shall they bereave me of Ricardus?
39903Some tale spread by women....""Dost thou doubt the power of God?"
39903Suddenly Cynerith called out,"Child, where is thine amethyst brooch?
39903Surely they were safe from their enemies?
39903Talk ye of hope, my lord?
39903Tell me, I pray you, how soon I may be with him?"
39903Tell me, how came it into your hands?"
39903The Queen put her face to the opening, and called,"Gymbert, is all done?"
39903Then came Tostig''s whisper, sudden and clear as the cracking of ice:"What, Harold, so soon?
39903There should be pickings, eh?
39903They have told you of my coming?"
39903Thinkest indeed that the man who scorneth me shall have my daughter?
39903Thou didst not inquire?
39903Thou hast taken thy final vows before the Holy Sacrament?"
39903Thou wilt go with me-- on that day...?
39903Thy Queen-- has she not Saxon kindred about Pengwern, not forty miles away?
39903To what end my soul''s weal?
39903Was Ambrosius ever known to spare?
39903Well, I did look for thee to come to greet us; but alone?
39903Well, and if he be learned in the ancient wise things-- what can we show to- day to compare with the might of our forefathers?"
39903What deemest thou we shall make of thy Duke?"
39903What did I hear of thee and of a monstrous old stone?
39903What else is left to our lord Gwrtheyrn?
39903What good to me was my wife Severa, Maxen''s daughter?
39903What hath he now in hand, Ulwin?"
39903What have I told thee?
39903What lacks the woman?
39903What next, what next, I ask you?"
39903What of Harold, our King and our Earl of late, and his bloody end?
39903What of the flock when the shepherdess is fled?
39903What other has such great store to sell?
39903What say you?
39903What sayest thou to an orchard yonder, planted with apples of Normandy?
39903What should they do, with her parents away?
39903What think ye of that?"
39903What tidings?
39903What, dost thou smile?
39903Whatshisname?"
39903When all around would wager upon them, how might I not do likewise?
39903Where is the truth in this?"
39903Where was the reassuring weight to which he had grown used throughout that day?
39903Whither make ye?"
39903Who nourisheth the little sweet rose that maketh a garden of the sand- dunes?
39903Who will comfort thee with the rites of holy Church if we proclaim thee outcast?
39903Who will look at our sheep and our oxen when the Scrob''s are by?"
39903Who?
39903Whom have we here?"
39903Why do ye not awake, my lord?
39903Why hath he brought with him so great an armed train-- greater far than a wedding warranteth?
39903Why must his kinsman tarry so long from him?
39903Why should she not take her perplexities to him?
39903Why should she take more with her when she went from us to we d a needy foreigner?"
39903Will she tell the world that we clothe her not nor board her?"
39903Wilt thou confess thy sins, and return to the faithful congregation?"
39903Would that not be a kingly centre for thee to dwell in?"
39903Would they keep within their boundaries, think you?
39903Would ye see them die before your eyes?"
39903Would ye work murder upon harmless Ricardus here?"
39903and-- toil- stained, is it?
39903bide ye here when the road lies open before you?
39903but not with Teilo?
39903exclaimed Alftrude--"oh, where is my silver bodkin?
39903how can I help?"
39903said one; and another:"What shall we do?"
39903what hast thou there?"
39903what thinkest thou I care for thy preachments?"
39903who can tell?
39903who?"
39903whom see ye here, whom see ye?
13227And have you killed one yourself?
13227And is it very dangerous?
13227And our guests, mother-- why linger they still? 13227 And so thou hast we d a rebel, maiden?"
13227And what good is life to me if I take you at your word and fly this spot? 13227 And what good shall we reap from that?
13227And where is Gertrude? 13227 And wherefore should I spare you?
13227And why should thy life be loveless, Wendot?
13227Are both your parents dead, then?
13227Art regretting that thou leavest all for me?
13227Art thou a man, and claimest the blood of princes, and yet canst stoop to frighten an inoffensive child?
13227Art thou daring to raise thine arm against a child, a lady, and thy father''s guest? 13227 Arthyn-- where is she?
13227Brother, what ails thee?
13227But we need not tell him, need we?
13227Does it seem a sad thing to thee, Wendot? 13227 Dost not thou know?
13227Dynevor--did you say Dynevor? 13227 Gertrude?
13227Ha, Arthyn, is it thou, my child? 13227 Has he returned thither?"
13227How knowest thou that?
13227How long stays he, contaminating our pure air?
13227How now, malapert boy?
13227Howel, could she climb to the crag where we can look down upon the eyry if we helped her up the worst places?
13227I would fain see these youths; said you not they were but youths, Poleyn?
13227Is it a last farewell?
13227Is it thus you disgrace your manhood by falling upon the defenceless, and by brawling even within hearing of your sovereign? 13227 Is my father gone?"
13227Kill me not; what good would that do you or your cause? 13227 Llewelyn, Llewelyn, art mad?
13227Llewelyn? 13227 O Alphonso,"she cried,"did you do it on purpose?
13227Oh, who are you? 13227 Pardon?
13227Say, Gertrude, shall we tell Wendot on what we have set our hearts? 13227 Say, young man, wilt thou accept this charge, and be surety for these haughty youths?
13227Seest thou this deed? 13227 Shall I ever see this fair scene again?"
13227Take up arms against that false traitor- kinsman of mine? 13227 Think you I would we d one whose heart was given elsewhere?
13227Thinkest thou so? 13227 Thinkest thou that I will stand patiently by and hear such words?
13227Thinkest thou that such tempers as those will be easily controlled?
13227Wendot,whispered Joanna cautiously,"have you ever hunted a wolf in your mountains?"
13227Wenwynwyn, is it thou?
13227What can we do?
13227What is the matter, Wendot? 13227 What is your name?"
13227What knoweth our father of the matter? 13227 What means all this, Griffeth?"
13227What means this, boy?
13227What sayest thou? 13227 What think you of him, sweet Lady Gertrude?
13227Whence came they? 13227 Where are the other boys?"
13227Where is the maid, mother?
13227Who are these folks?
13227Who is the King of England that he should lay claim to our lands, our homage, our submission? 13227 You are not hurt, you are safe?"
13227You think he will? 13227 Young man,"he said,"I know not if thou hast any memory left of the words I spake to thee when last we met at Dynevor?"
13227-- does not thine own heart tell thee that one faithful heart beats for thee and thee alone?
13227Am I the first to bear the, news, or has it been known before?"
13227And Llewelyn and Howel, where are they?
13227And how came it that our father and our guest were with thee?
13227And how had he treated this act of painful submission?
13227And how long purpose they to stay?"
13227And how old are you, Wendot?"
13227And that will be almost the same as being married, will it not?
13227And what has raised this storm betwixt ye twain?"
13227And when did ever bold Welshmen fall upon unarmed strangers to smite with the sword?
13227And where are these gallant leaders?
13227And why have they thus presented themselves unarmed at Dynevor?
13227And why speakest thou of women and children?"
13227And you will never forget me, will you?"
13227Are there any more of you?
13227Are they not even now returning?
13227Are we not near in blood to Llewelyn of Wales, prince of the north?
13227Art thou, then, to be the one to break her heart, ay, and thine own, too, because thou art too proud to take more than thou canst give?
13227As for little Gertrude, she gazed up into the bold bright face of Wendot, and clasping his hand in hers, she said:"Am I to belong to you now?
13227Brother, why dost thou hesitate?
13227But could he do this?
13227But if she would have stood united against the foreign foe, thinkest thou they would ever have held back?
13227But tell me again, Lady Gertrude, what would be the penalty of such an act?
13227But tell me, have I been wrong?
13227But think you I love him less for his love to his country?
13227But what brings thee out so far from home?
13227But where are Llewelyn and Howel?
13227But why have we come so far to give up all the peril and the sport at the last moment?"
13227By what right are you here wringing our life blood from us?
13227Can we do nought to bring upon us an open war, which is a thousand times better than this treacherous, hollow peace?
13227Come these strangers from the north?
13227Could I have done other than I have?"
13227Could I leave my own brethren to languish in captivity, however honourable, when a word from me would free them?
13227Did Wendot know where they were?
13227Do not I know it?
13227Do we make war upon harmless travellers-- women and children?
13227Do you think when he has done so that he will come here and conquer you, too?"
13227Do you think you could walk along the ridge now, if I were to hold you up and help you?
13227Dost think that thou canst usurp his authority?
13227Doth not the tie of blood as well as the call of loyalty urge us to his side?
13227For is not Gertrude as our own sister in love?"
13227Had he not been born and bred at Dynevor?
13227Had not Wenwynwyn grown old in his father''s service?
13227Had they been here already, and had they carried off the prey?
13227Has she gone on to Iscennen to meet Llewelyn there?"
13227Hast not thou told me a hundred times that it would get me into trouble one of these days?
13227Hast thou broken away from his controlling hand?
13227Hast thou ever thought of such a thing?"
13227Hast thou not come to bid us draw the sword, and wrest our rightful inheritance from the hand of the spoiler and alien?"
13227Have I not lost all that makes life worth living?
13227Have I not seen thee with her times and again?
13227Have we not ever been brothers in all things?"
13227Have we not learned to love them for thy sake and their own?
13227Have we not proved it?
13227Have you any sisters?"
13227He had paid him homage for his lands: did that act bind him to obedience at all costs?
13227He would rise from his sickbed to find-- what?
13227How could I resist?
13227How couldst thou?"
13227How dare you thus insult me?
13227How did our parents receive them?
13227How many men canst thou summon to thy banner, and when can we be on the march for the south?
13227How shall I thank thee for the boon?"
13227How then can it be possible to trust you in the future?
13227How?"
13227If my spirit could not brook such control, how much less could theirs?"
13227If that were so, thinkest thou not that nought but open war would lie before us?"
13227Is he changed from what he was when last you saw him, ere the sickness had fastened upon him?"
13227Is it an errand of peace?
13227Is it meet that she should suffer so cruelly simply because her father has left her well endowed?
13227Is my father angry with them still?
13227Is not that so?"
13227It may be even yet-- for see, is not that bright sky, illumined by those quivering shafts of light athwart our path, an omen of good?
13227Knowest thou the king''s seal?
13227Llewelyn and Howel exchanged glances; and the former asked eagerly,"And the maid?"
13227Moreover, has he not given us a prince of our own, born upon Welsh soil, sprung of a kingly race?
13227Nothing can greatly hurt us now, for are we not one in bonds that no man may dissever?"
13227Now, therefore, he looked eagerly at his mother and said:"What is it he wishes to say Canst thou not tell me thyself?"
13227O Joanna, when shall it be?"
13227O Vychan, Vychan, have not I always said that thou shouldest live to call thyself Lord of Dynevor again?"
13227Or were they only on their way, and had he come in time to thwart their purpose yet?
13227Prince Alphonso, you are the king''s son; will you pardon Wendot his trespass, and stand his friend with your royal father?
13227Rememberest thou the Lady Arthyn, who was with us at Rhuddlan when thou wast there before?
13227Saw I not fear, distrust, and hatred in every line of that smooth face?
13227Say they not that the English tyrant is on our borders now, summoning him to pay the homage he repudiates with scorn?
13227Say, wilt thou still keep thy neck beneath the yoke, or wilt thou do battle like a warrior for liberty and independence?
13227Shall we men of Wales give right cause to the English to call us murderers, traitors, cowards?
13227Shall we repine at leaving the beauties of earth, when the pearly gates of Paradise are opening before our very eyes?
13227So you are a student as well as a soldier?
13227Spakest thou to him of Llewelyn and Howel?"
13227THE BROTHERS"What is that you dare to say?"
13227Tell me, boy, what can I do for thee when I tell this tale to my lord of England?
13227Tell us, has not that hour come?
13227The boy could have shouted aloud in his triumph and joy; but he held his peace, for who could tell what peril might not lie in the way?
13227Then how canst thou hold back, when thou hast confessed thine own love and learned that hers is thine?
13227There was something of sorrow and reproach in his glance as he said gently:"Griffeth, can it really be thou?
13227Think you that I have aught to reproach him with, when I know how he was forced into rebellion by others?
13227Think you that he is happy in the possession of what he sold his soul to gain?
13227Those are not hard names, are they?"
13227Thou hast no secrets for me which they may not hear?"
13227Thou wilt not be grieved to be left with us for a while, little one?
13227Thou wilt not forget me, Wendot?"
13227Thou wilt not pine in his absence?"
13227Understandest thou thus much?"
13227Was his word of honour in any wise pledged to Edward?
13227Was it greatly to be wondered at that their hearts burned with an unquenchable hatred?
13227Was it possible he had forgotten the half- pledge once given him?
13227Was not every son of Wales bound to his country''s cause at such a time?
13227Was that fear or shame or pride?"
13227We could do that, could we not, and come back with the young eaglets in our hands?
13227Wendot, why do you look like that?
13227Were you not all together?"
13227What are lands and gold to a woman if her lover share them not?
13227What better dost thou expect for thyself and thy lord than a lodging in the lowest dungeon of the keep?"
13227What boon hast thou to ask of him or of me?
13227What boy does not like the thought of being looked upon as his father''s substitute?
13227What has brought thee here alone and unannounced?
13227What have you done that we of Iscennen should look upon you as other than a bitter foe?
13227What is it thou fearest?
13227What is life to a man without honour?
13227What kuowest thou, Griffeth?"
13227What need of farther words?
13227What right hath she or any one besides to speak of that tyrant and usurper in such tones?"
13227What think you of this?
13227What thinkest thou of a troth plight with the little maid?"
13227What use is life to one so lonely and bereft?
13227When the party moved on again she stole up to Wendot''s side, and said as she glanced into his troubled face:"He did not mean it?
13227When was not Dynevor in the van when her country called on her?
13227Whence has come this bitter change in thy feelings?
13227Where are Llewelyn and Howell and what have they done with the maid?
13227Where can they have taken her so early?"
13227Where should I fly?
13227Who knows but that thou and she will not yet reign again in the halls of Dynevor?"
13227Who knows the way to his favourite haunts?
13227Who knows where the boys have gone this morning?
13227Why did not our good fellows fall upon them with the sword or drive them back the way they came?
13227Why do you get out that thing?
13227Why dost thou hesitate?
13227Why dost thou ponder still?
13227Why should I not stamp the miserable life out of you as you lie grovelling at my feet?
13227Why shouldst thou come forth with us?
13227Why were they received?
13227Why, does not he himself pay homage to the King of France for the lands he holds in his kingdom?"
13227Will he visit this rash deed upon my brother''s head?
13227Will the Prince of Dynevor be the man to bring ruin upon a noble cause, by banding with the alien oppressor against his own brethren?
13227Will you raise a tumult within hearing of his private apartments?
13227Wilt thou not heed that call?
13227Would he take care of her now, and bring her safe home?
13227Would it have been a sweet or a bitter thing to have felt himself pledged to a daughter of England?
13227Would you have me stain my name for the sake of saving my life?
13227You are not afraid?"
13227You are not going to fight?"
13227You will not take their lives, sweet sire?"
13227Your worthy wife will not refuse me, I trow?"
13227and what are their names?"
13227and what do they know?
13227and what is Wendot doing, who was to act as guardian toward his younger brethren?
13227and why didst thou hail us as if we were wanted?"
13227asked Wendot;"and whence come they?
13227come so quickly?
13227cried Wendot suddenly,"have I done wrong in this thing?
13227do n''t you know me?"
13227he will not do it again?"
13227is not that the sound of a horn?
13227or a series of petty feuds for supremacy, which went far to keep the land in a state of semi- barbarism?
13227or have they been punished and forgiven?"
13227said young Griffeth quickly;"is not our father lord of Dynevor?
13227what should I do?
13227what was that?
13227what was that?
13227why dost thou falter?
43119Ai n''t this a time to exercise faith? 43119 All day?"
43119And all the men have gone down as usual this morning?
43119And in the meantime you can wait; you are very happy, are you not?
43119And it_ may_ come in at any moment?
43119And my boy?
43119And now, Gwladys,proceeded Gwen,"I mean to go to- morrow morning; and can you come with me, and can you show me the way?"
43119And was it not infectious?
43119And when we find Him?
43119And who''s to brush h''out your yellow hair, my maid? 43119 And why not?
43119And you were not frightened?
43119And you''ll keep it a secret, and never let it out to mortal?
43119Angry? 43119 But why?
43119But you are getting up a lot of coal now out of the mine?
43119But, Nan, Nan, suppose the water does burst in?
43119But, perhaps-- perhaps,I murmured,"they are not all drowned; is there no place of escape in the mine?"
43119Can you stay with me to- night? 43119 David,"I said suddenly,"you are not yourself, is anything wrong?"
43119David,I said,"do you love God better than any one?"
43119Dear mother, did you not hear him say so?
43119Did Maggie die of the fever?
43119Do you not know-- can you not guess? 43119 Do you want him so quickly?
43119Does she know?
43119Father, father,_ do_ you call Miles brave and noble now?
43119For what?
43119Gwen,I said,"what is it to be buried alive?"
43119Gwen,_ do_ you know about Owen?
43119Gwladys, I wish you would tell me about Amy? 43119 Gwladys, how old are you?"
43119Gwladys, my maid,she said,"will you help your old nurse at a pinch?"
43119Gwladys, why-- why do you say this?
43119Gwladys, you have been keeping something from me; what is the matter, what is wrong?
43119Had you any light?
43119Has not David gone to look for Owen?
43119Have they buried the baby yet?
43119Have we not cause to praise the Lord? 43119 Have you?
43119How can you say that?
43119How do you know that your prayers are answered?
43119How nice the old place looks?
43119How old are you? 43119 How soon?
43119How soon? 43119 I do n''t understand you, Gwen, what do you mean?"
43119I''m sure that was true,I said,"that was very much what Miles said himself, do n''t you remember?
43119I_ do_ love Him better than any one, Gwladys; but why do you ask?
43119Is anything wrong with the mother? 43119 Is my mother up?
43119Is my white dress ready? 43119 Is the mine dangerous?"
43119May I sit here,pointing to a stone at the right side of the ruin,"may I sit here and think, and not speak to any one for half- an- hour?"
43119No one is up but you?
43119No, Gwen, what is it?
43119No, I ai n''t,said Nan, gravely and solemnly,"it ai n''t years only as makes us babies or womans,''tis--""What?"
43119Not my brother?
43119Not my son?
43119Now is n''t that wrong and faithless?
43119Now, Gwladys, my maid, what is it? 43119 One moment,"he said;"do you love me well enough not to flatter me; well enough never to flatter me again; well enough to help me?"
43119Or Owen?
43119Owen, can you ever forgive me? 43119 Shall I sing a hymn?
43119Shall I tell the lady about Stephie? 43119 Shall we sing` The Cross?''"
43119Something you have been keeping from me?
43119Tell me, dear, tell me all about it?
43119The mine is all safe, there has been no accident?
43119Then of course we must be rich before long?
43119Then there can not be danger?
43119Then why do n''t you ask to be forgiven now-- right away?
43119Then, Nan, they may be out to- night?
43119To live with us at Tynycymmer?
43119We are going to be rich again, before long?
43119We nearly missed the train this morning, and I have unfortunately failed to get reserved seats, but you do n''t mind a crowd?
43119Well, my dear, what is it?
43119Well, what is the story? 43119 Well, where''s the use of making a fuss about nothing?"
43119Well?
43119Well?
43119What a splendid fellow he is? 43119 What did the Lord do for you, Nan?"
43119What did you sing, Miles?
43119What do I imagine him to be?
43119What do I imagine?
43119What do you know of the mine? 43119 What do you mean?"
43119What do you mean?
43119What does it mean? 43119 What is it?
43119What is it?
43119What is that? 43119 What is that?"
43119What kind of voice had Madame Edith Wynne, mother, and did you hear Sims Reeves?
43119What kind of woman was his wife?
43119What was it? 43119 What was it?"
43119What was it?
43119What was it?
43119What was the reason?
43119What''s hard? 43119 What''s the cross you''ve got to bear?
43119What''s this?
43119What?
43119What?
43119What?
43119What_ do_ you mean, now?
43119When are you going down?
43119Where have you been? 43119 Which?
43119Which?
43119Who is Miles Thomas?
43119Why did you hesitate? 43119 Why not, when I ask you?
43119Why? 43119 Why?"
43119Will the mine then be safe''n a year?
43119Yes, that I will, Gwen,I replied, heartily;"what is it you want me to do?"
43119Yes, why not?
43119You are going away from Tynycymmer?
43119You are not afraid to go down into the mine?
43119You did not think you were so long in the stall?
43119You said last night you were tired of Tynycymmer?
43119You want the lads home first?
43119You would never be angry with God whatever He did?
43119` And_ you_ are willing to give up your child for that?'' 43119 All this adds to our money, Owen; is it right that we should grow rich in that way?
43119And I-- had I, too, got back my Owen?
43119And he looked at''er amost scornful, for h''all he loved her so; and he said,` Does_ thee_ tell me to forsake the little sickly lad?''
43119And of what had I not accused him?
43119Are n''t you dreadfully tired?
43119As this was so, why should I pray to Him?
43119But I ask you one question, Is it right that we should have this money at the risk of the colliers''lives?
43119But was it not possible, in the airs which life played, she might leave this harsh note unsounded?
43119But why do I speak of myself?
43119But_ why_ is Owen away?
43119Can I ever forget that day?
43119Could it be the case?
43119Could they be true?
43119David, you wo n''t be hard on him-- you will--""How can you ask me, mother?
43119Did Owen put the wicked bull in the field?
43119Did Owen take the child to the eye- well?
43119Did the Bishop preach?
43119Did you catch the first train this morning?
43119Do n''t it look, Gwladys, something like the coming home again of the prodigal?"
43119Do you not love him?"
43119Does n''t your head ache?
43119God grant it, lady; yes, there are rises and levels, they may have got into them, but how are they to be got out?
43119Gwen,"in a tone of some alarm,"what are you keeping back from me?
43119Gwen-- what?"
43119Gwladys, ai n''t the Lord good to the little''uns?"
43119Gwladys,"starting upright,"do you want to put me on the rack?
43119Had my love for Owen really died?
43119Had you ceased to love me?"
43119Has n''t we the surface of the earth, green and pleasant, without going down into its bowels; but there, Gwladys, shall I finish the dream?"
43119Have you no idea where he is?"
43119His first question when we got back, and mother raised her white, agitated face to his, was--"Where is Owen?
43119How can you say such things of your brother?"
43119How could I go to Him in my misery?
43119How could you leave Tynycymmer?
43119How did he bear the terrible news?
43119How had I treated him-- with any true love, with any real sympathy?
43119I am bitterly cold; and could you get me something to eat?"
43119I did want to kiss Nan, and father once, but Mr Morgan--""Well, what about Mr Morgan?"
43119I exclaimed, when I could find my voice,"is it true?
43119I looked at my watch again, the time had nearly come for me to tell him; was he not himself making it easy?
43119I never connected disgrace and Owen; how could I?
43119I said;"do tell me about it; and who is Stephie?
43119I should like it; but can we not get back to Ffynon to- night?"
43119I stood by the woman, looked hard into her eyes, and said,"Well?"
43119I want you tell me all you know about the mine; and, first, has my brother come up?"
43119I was one of many suffering women at Ffynon?
43119I''ll be lonesome, but what of that?"
43119In God''s sight, was he the worst?
43119In a few days what had not befallen us?
43119In this particular instance might I not have reminded him of the old shaft, and so have saved little David''s life?
43119In whom should I confide?
43119Is it any wonder I should tell you I have been mad?"
43119Is it possible that they''ll all be saved?
43119Is n''t David awfully cut up about it?
43119Is not David master here?
43119Is the baby dead?"
43119Is the music ringing in your ears?
43119It takes a long time for a young face like mine to show signs of grief; but would not my voice shake?
43119Meanwhile, as day after day went by, each day filled with more of despair, and less of hope, what had become of Owen?
43119Mother and Owen quite well?"
43119Mother, I will tell David, only I may tell him in my own way, may I not?"
43119Nan, is it possible?
43119No, Owen had not returned perfect, but was I perfect?
43119Now, are you coming to live here?
43119Now, for the first time, I had to face the question,"How shall I tell him?"
43119Of course, I do n''t_ quite_ believe in the eye- well as much as you do, but still, who knows?"
43119On the contrary, had I not weakened them?
43119One evening I said to David--"` David, can you forgive me?''
43119Shall I ever forget the spot where I stood and listened to it?
43119Shall I go to her and find out if she can come with us?"
43119Should we know our darling?
43119Still, why did not David return?
43119The question now was, which did he care most for, the gold he would win from the mine, or the safety he would secure for the people?
43119Then I ventured to put the question which was hanging on the top of my lips--"What was his sin?"
43119There is a lion in my path at this juncture, how shall I overcome him?"
43119This should be my task; how could I accomplish it?
43119WHY DID YOU HESITATE?
43119Was I heartless?
43119Was he not my hero, my darling?
43119Was she worthy of that noble fellow?"
43119Well, my daughter, you do n''t want me to treat you like a child-- do you?"
43119Were there crowds of people?
43119What did it mean?
43119What did not a change, even from one end of Glamorgan to another, mean to me?
43119What had I thought, hitherto, of Jesus Christ?
43119What had we done that He should crush us to the earth?
43119What if little David was took with the croup, and me to lose my senses; and what could the Squire do?
43119What is it to be buried alive?"
43119What is wrong?
43119What was it Owen did, Gwen,--what was his sin?"
43119What was it like, was it glorious?
43119What was to be done?
43119What would he think of me?
43119Why do I say, I, I?
43119Why not?
43119Why should not I too enjoy this season of serenity and bliss?
43119Why should you know?
43119Why so?
43119Why was my heart thus hard and unforgiving?
43119Why, wot was mines invented for?
43119Will he ever be that?"
43119Will you never understand what I feel for Owen?"
43119Would I?
43119Would mother have sat alone then in her velvet and lace to meet the returning hero?
43119Would not my voice, choked and constrained from long silence, betray me?
43119Yes, David, go on, tell me quickly, what did my darling do?"
43119You are sure he has gone to look for him?"
43119You were much better after your dream, were you not?
43119_ As he was_--what was he now?
43119_ Have_ you come to live with us?
43119_ did_ you get a new fashion for my blue silk gown?"
43119and do not he and mother love every stone in the old house, every tree in the old ground?
43119and is it right that the timber supports should be made thinner than is safe?
43119and who''s to make things comfort for my mistress?
43119could the gossip the girl had heard be correct?
43119dear me, Gwen, what is that?"
43119dear,"added the small thing, with her heavy old world sigh,"ai n''t it a weary world, Miss Morgan?"
43119does not the place belong to David, as it did to his father before him?
43119had my hero returned?
43119has he not brought this trouble upon you?"
43119has not Squire Morgan sacrificed his life for you to- day?"
43119have we not hope that the prayer that has gone up earnestly has been answered abundantly?
43119have you come to stay?
43119however are they to be got at?
43119is David ill?"
43119is it right, in order that we should have a little more gold, that the coal pillars should be cut away, until the roofs are in danger of falling?
43119my God, there is nothing wrong with the little lad?"
43119my maid; what''s the trouble?"
43119said David, looking at me affectionately,"are you very glad to come to the Messiah with me?
43119was the laurel- crowned coming back with his long tale of glorious victories?
43119was this my brother, once dead to me, now alive again?
43119we asked breathlessly,"who were the doomed ones?"
43119what would I_ not_ have done to- day?
43119what?
43119where and how is Gwen?"
43119who has been telling you such lies?"
43119would not the idea, the most distant idea, of going away break their hearts?"
43119yes; does it not?
40726''Tis over foolish he is, now is n''t he?
40726''Tis too bad,he said;"what shall I do?"
40726A quarter past eleven,he murmured; then aloud:"Catherine, do ye recall Pastor Evans''s sermon, the one he preached last New Year?"
40726A sorrow, Maggie?
40726Am_ I_ here? 40726 An''''twas he, was n''t it,"Megan added,"who put that slimy newt in Sian Howell''s hat?"
40726An'', Ariel, could ye sketch me an anchor an''a bit of rope?
40726An''the creamer I stuffed so full of paper? 40726 An''the rope?"
40726An''the star?
40726An''what are ye goin''to do with these drawin''s, Janny? 40726 An''what are ye singin''in your garden for, an''David dyin''?"
40726An''what do ye know?
40726An''what''ll ye be takin''him, dearie?
40726An''ye''re wishin''me to promise to say some text? 40726 And then?"
40726Annie, did ye hear a cuckoo singin''?
40726Annie, sweetheart, did ye hear the cuckoos singin''?
40726Annie, they say that you are imitating a cuckoo; is it so?
40726Are her parents ailin''?
40726Are n''t we goin''somewhere? 40726 Are the lambs comin'', dear?"
40726Are ye deceivin''David, an''he on the edge of the grave, Annie? 40726 Are ye goin''about slate?"
40726Are ye sick, lad?
40726Ariel, do ye-- do ye-- think ye could draw me a-- a cat?
40726Ashamed? 40726 At Mr. Thatcher''s shop?"
40726At best he''s nothin''but an absentee''s gentleman, now, is n''t he?
40726Aye, Catherine, what''ll she be wishin''for, a new lover?
40726Aye, Tudur Williams is always right; but do you believe in it?
40726Aye, better nor yesterday mornin''; I''ll be gettin''well, Annie, is it not so?
40726Aye, dearie, I''m to be sayin''that ye-- have the faith an''I-- I have the works?
40726Aye, dearie,Gabriel said; then asked,"Will ye be still here a half hour while I write a bit of a letter an''take it out?"
40726Aye, does he as he does the widow?
40726Aye, hard, but what did Cardo Parry do?
40726Aye, in his study; will ye go in there?
40726Aye, it''s so, is n''t it? 40726 Aye, man, who is it?"
40726Aye, smooth, I suppose?
40726Aye, that is, are we_ both_ here?
40726Barbara, there''s a chance for ye to get well; will ye not take it for me, dearie-- aye, will ye not do it for me, Barbara, for my sake?
40726Been takin''photographs lately, Pedr?
40726But did you think I would let Thatcher send you away from the home you have had so long?
40726But does he love her?
40726But he loves her, now does n''t he?
40726But what_ was_ your dream?
40726But wo n''t ye come in? 40726 But, Annie, that is acting a lie, is it not?"
40726But, Ariel, did n''t ye laugh at all?
40726But, Katy, are ye here, really_ here_?
40726But, Pedr, how could you love me when I''d grown very old? 40726 But, mam, then where''s the other pair of greys?"
40726Could ye-- could ye keep a home for mam now? 40726 Dad, what will ye say such things about Megan for?
40726Dead at twelve?
40726Dear me, lad, what do ye here in the dark and rain?
40726Dear me, lad, what is it?
40726Dear, dear, I''ll bring him a-- a-- well, mother, what''ll I take him? 40726 Dearie, dearie, what have I done?"
40726Did Betty know?
40726Did I see? 40726 Did it break?"
40726Did ye have a fine time at Pally''s?
40726Did ye learn much of the ways of sailorfolk?
40726Did ye learn tattooin'', dear?
40726Did ye think I was n''t goin''to be?
40726Did you sleep, Tom?
40726Do ye think she saw somethin'', Pally, do ye?
40726Do ye think ye could sketch a star now, Ariel, or have ye forgotten?
40726Do-- do you understand, Pedr? 40726 Does she know it?"
40726Drawin''?
40726Dyin''?
40726Evan says he''s not taken the trip for twenty years?
40726Father, do you hear? 40726 Father, have ye thought of what''s comin'', have ye?"
40726Father, what are ye thinkin''?
40726Father,said Maggie, poking him, her wrinkled cheeks white, her lips trembling;"father, did he say_ leave_ Isgubor Newydd?"
40726Father,she said,"do ye mind?"
40726Father?
40726Ffi, the poor fellow, I wonder what he''ll do now?
40726For what reasons were you asked to leave?
40726Forgiven?
40726Gone where?
40726Happen to_ me_, Catherine?
40726Have ye been drinkin'', lad?
40726Have ye been thinkin'', father?
40726Have ye done?
40726Have ye heard the news about Tudur Williams? 40726 Have ye tried the peppermint?"
40726He comes back this evening?
40726He went yesterday?
40726He''ll be comin''?
40726He''s not come yet?
40726How can I tell? 40726 How d''ye think of it, Griffiths?"
40726How is your man?
40726How should I be knowin''?
40726I am so lonely, Samson; I thought perhaps you had forgotten me?
40726I hear Griffiths is gone to Liverpool?
40726I''m thinkin'',said Betto Griffiths, an undisciplined look in her eyes,"Mrs. Jenkins made it?"
40726If I do, ye''ll put it on the stone?
40726In the chest?
40726Is it a joke?
40726Is it comin'', Ariel dear?
40726Is it sheep?
40726Is it so?
40726Is it that bad?
40726Is she the same?
40726Is that him singin''?
40726Is that the children playin''?
40726Is that you, dad?
40726Is there another ruin where the dream might lie?
40726It was the Candle of the Dead she saw?
40726It''s All- Hallows''Eve an''----"Are n''t ye goin''to Pally Hughes''s?
40726It''s been a fine day, lad dear, is it not so?
40726It''s over early for the cuckoo, is it not?
40726Jane Jones''s?
40726Jane Wynne''s eighty; how old is Jane Jones?
40726Janny dear, what is it? 40726 Keturah, is she very ill?"
40726Lad, are ye here?
40726Lad, could ye?
40726Leave Isgubor Newydd?
40726Love her? 40726 Maggie Williams,"Gabriel shouted,"do ye know what ye are sayin'', or are ye the devil temptin''me?"
40726Mam, where''s my Sunday socks?
40726Mam,he said, gathering her head awkwardly into his arms,"mam, are ye hurt?"
40726Mam,he whispered, staring at her,"what is it?"
40726Mam,said Gabriel, looking shrewdly at her troubled face,"do ye recall the repairs we asked for and never got?"
40726Marry the widow Jenkin Morgan?
40726May I see her?
40726Might there be?
40726Nay, nay,replied the Stranger,"can you not tell me of it?"
40726No- o- o, could ye do it now?
40726No?
40726Not comin''alone?
40726Not marry her in the end?
40726Not the week, sir?
40726Not to- morrow, sir? 40726 Och, dad, am I_ not_ to go?"
40726Och, father, father dear, how can ye? 40726 Och, mam, I''m just teasin''ye; an''ye were thinkin''of me the while, now were n''t ye?"
40726Oh, dearie, what is it, what is it, what ails ye?
40726Oh, lad, lad_ dear_, Davie,called Annie, rocking him in her arms,"lad, lad_ dear_, will ye not speak to me?"
40726Oh, lad, what is it?
40726Pedr, did you see?
40726Rhys Goch says he''s gone for new machinery come from Ameriky; has he so?
40726Runnin''up an''down the ropes?
40726Sammie, not been good to me? 40726 Seen it?"
40726She did?
40726She is?
40726Since he went to see his lady mother last he''s acted brisker, aye, he''s stepped firmer and swifter, an''--an''----"An''what?
40726So,he asked,"you are not well to- day?"
40726That''s so, lad; are ye not goin''?
40726The cuckoo--"Has it come? 40726 The schoolmistress gone?"
40726Then what made ye say it?
40726There was a good many folks there?
40726Thinkin''of goin''to- morrow?
40726Trade at Thatcher''s shop?
40726Tudur Williams''s sister?
40726Tut, Barbara, what''s come over ye?
40726Tut, Keturah, believe that? 40726 Tut, he loves her, now does n''t he?"
40726Tut, mam, a man knows what he''s talkin''about by the time he''s seventy, does n''t he? 40726 Tut,"said Pedr calmly,"what of it?
40726Vavasour, how does it happen that the callin''is set aside an''that ye''re_ really_ here? 40726 Was it for long?"
40726Well, Catrin,he said, without lifting his eyes,"what can I do for you to- day?"
40726Well, Stranger,said Tom, appearing at the door,"did you find aught?"
40726Well, and do n''t you love me any more? 40726 Well, dearie, do ye think I did n''t know Megan Griffiths was here?
40726Well, father,she said, patting him on the shoulder,"did ye have a successful afternoon?"
40726Well, indeed, what is it?
40726Well, indeed,answered a third, tapping her head significantly,"what would one expect when she''s not wise?"
40726Well, mam, we''ve prospered even here, have n''t we? 40726 Well, mam?"
40726Well, what ails ye?
40726Well,''tis natural, now is n''t it? 40726 Well,_ mother_?"
40726Well?
40726What ails ye, mother?
40726What does she want?
40726What for, indeed?
40726What is it, Samson? 40726 What shall it be, Janny?
40726What text?
40726What was she tellin''you, eh, what? 40726 What was she wantin''?"
40726What''ll I bring ye, mother?
40726What''m I lyin''here for, lad? 40726 When Catherine must go?
40726Where''s my Sunday coat, mam?
40726Which door did she go to first-- Jane Jones''s?
40726Who?
40726Why should he? 40726 Why?"
40726Will it be singin''again?
40726Will you come in an''rest?
40726Wo n''t ye come in?
40726Would n''t it be better if I were to tell David, Annie?
40726Ye can not tell which it''ll be, now can ye?
40726Ye''re not lovin''me much to- day, mother, are ye?
40726Ye''ve not been to Liverpool in twenty years; am I goin''?
40726Yes, Keturah, is your master in?
40726Yes? 40726 You say Griffiths is not back?"
40726''Tis a godly song to sing, an''a tale for Chapel, eh, Annie?"
40726A man has a right to his own thoughts; now, has n''t he?
40726A star, an anchor, a bit of rope, an''a cat, did ye say, dear?"
40726After a while she spoke--"You are comin''this afternoon again, Pedr, are you?"
40726After an awkward silence Deb said lightly,"Is it?
40726After this she said aloud to herself--"I will do it, now, wo n''t I?"
40726An'', dearie, did n''t ye hear them all askin''me to help them to get windows like this?"
40726An'', lad dear, do ye think if anythin''was to happen to ye the night,--aye,_ this_ night,--that ye''d take any grudge away with ye against me?"
40726An''how large shall I draw them?"
40726An''then how are we goin''to pay the landlord, think ye, if ye go takin''the butter to sick people?"
40726An''we were married here an''the little ones were born here, an''when they come home where''ll they come to now?"
40726An''what is it Catrin Griffiths knows an''I do n''t?
40726An''ye''re wantin''me to have more honour among the neighbours nor any one else when I''m gone, now is n''t that it?"
40726And how could she sing morning and night with the neighbours spying into the garden and around the house?
40726And now_ if_--the thought strangled him-- where, where was she going?
40726And you will be wishing to do it again?"
40726Anything more, little lamb?"
40726Are ye goin''to hang them on the wall?"
40726Are ye not goin''to take tea?"
40726As long as she lived, Maggie asked herself, would these things always be young to her?
40726At Cwm Dyli farm they say he''s gone to sell sheep; has he so?"
40726Aye?"
40726Barbara was dying-- could it be his Barbara?
40726But for an entire week, with all Nant y Mor trying to force a way to the sick man?
40726But if I was to say the pastor would marry my mistress, would ye believe that, now would ye?"
40726But no gentleman would ever act as Mr. Thatcher does, now, is n''t it?"
40726But then, why should he?
40726But what was there wicked about it?
40726But what_ are_ ye goin''to do with them, dearie?"
40726But ye''re no harmin''your conscience for me, sir, are ye?"
40726But, dad, do ye think he''ll forget he''s my boy?"
40726But, mam,"he continued, the merriment leaving his eyes,"ye''re ambitious for me?
40726Dear beloved, ca n''t you see?"
40726Dear heart, what''s come over ye?"
40726Did Eilir say what the shearin''''d be?"
40726Did ye hear it?"
40726Did ye say he is the same?"
40726Did you hear them mockin''me?"
40726Do ye know who took it?"
40726Do you know of any other place, Owen?"
40726Do you need me?"
40726Dreamin''?"
40726Father, did ye_ hear_?"
40726Father, do ye think the boy''d be ashamed of his old mam?"
40726Get him home?
40726Good words and tears are spent gladly upon a blind man, then why not upon Catrin, whose blindness was an ever- night far deeper?
40726Griffiths?"
40726Had he not done more for the village than any other man?
40726Has anything happened?
40726Have the minister?
40726He wondered what it was that crawled into a man''s mind and made him to do a thing like that?
40726He''s such a great man''twouldn''t do to fetch him a cheese or eggs or a fowl, now would it?"
40726How could he know that all the houses had been kept in good condition?
40726How could he know that repairs, for which he paid, had been carried out?
40726How could he tell whether the tenants were receiving an equal amount of attention, that the fields were being improved and the stock increased?
40726How was Mrs. Jenkins?
40726I''ll be going in to speak a few words to David, shall I?"
40726I''m thinkin''a very self- respectin''man would n''t be takin''such a position nowadays, now, would he?"
40726I''ve found fault with ye an''neglected ye, but ye do know I love ye?"
40726If David should live a week longer, could she ever keep the truth from him?
40726If the Lord had''a''planned that,--and perhaps He did,--He could n''t have done better, now could He?
40726Is she?"
40726Is she?"
40726Is the door fast, Owen?"
40726It looked most as if it had been hidden there; do ye know anythin''about it?"
40726It''s leading a righteous life does it; aye, an''there''s the young man has made us all feel like livin''better, has n''t he?"
40726Jane was speaking to them both:--"''Tis the lost church silver, the altar- service, aye, the holy altar- service; now what will you do?"
40726Jenkins?"
40726No?
40726Notify Catherine?
40726Now who would be comin''this late, and the master so tired?"
40726Och, lad,_ can_ ye forgive me?"
40726Och, what if she had played with them once?
40726Oh, Barbara, Barbara, what had he done for her, what had he been to her?
40726Pedr paused, he looked at her longingly:"Nelw, little lamb, is it_ somethin''_ I ought to know?"
40726Pedr smiled,"Little lamb, did you think that would make any difference?"
40726Playin''cards, Pedr Evans?
40726Rhys?"
40726She interrupted him:"Ariel, ye''ve been to sea, dear?"
40726She''s not so unlike me, yes?"
40726Sir, if your honoured lady mother were living, would you have the heart to send her away from her home?
40726That''s so, lad?"
40726Thatcher?"
40726Then asked,"Did ye see Nelw Parry this afternoon?"
40726Then it would be,"What has she done?
40726Then next day?"
40726There was an imperative rap on the door:"Keturah, where is my sister?"
40726There, Katy, let''s have a bit of a wassail to celebrate our All- Hallows''honeymoon, shall we?"
40726There, you Deb, where''s your mistress?"
40726Tuck?"
40726Tut, lad, are_ ye_ here?"
40726Um- m, what would Nelw Parry be sayin''?"
40726Was she living up to them?
40726Was she tellin''ye everythin''that did n''t happen, now was she?"
40726Was there something he did not know, that he ought to know?
40726Well, an''playin''you did n''t see me?
40726What are ye lookin''at?"
40726What do ye mean?"
40726What had Janny done to make the house such an object of attraction?
40726What made her understand weakness without being disgusted or repelled by its ugliness?
40726What prompted this compassion in Nelw?
40726What shall we do?
40726What should he do?
40726What was this that had come upon him in a night?
40726What would it ever matter to him now what happened?
40726What would it have been like to have had such a little one a part of him?
40726What would the boy say now?
40726Where''s Catherine?"
40726Why had he not told her before that his mother was ill?
40726Why when she needed him, when she was alone, when she was fretted by the difficulties of her solitary life, why did she always put off their marriage?
40726Would Jane Jones or Jane Wynne be buried first in the new hearse?
40726Would it comfort ye, mam?"
40726Ye are feelin''fine this mornin'', Davie?"
40726Yes?"
40726Yes?"
40726You never come to my shop?"
40726an''what would ye be goin''there for?"
40726asked David, his eyes brightening,"might there be, Annie?"
40726asked Samuel aloud,"_ Barbara_ dyin''?"
40726he cried, bewildered at her substantial appearance,"is it ye who are really come?"
40726he cried,"mam, mam, ca n''t ye speak?"
40726not be tellin''_ me_?"
40726smart in those things she wears?
40726what has she done?"
40726what''s that?"
39482''At he wanted to know what time it wor, or owt?
39482A bathe?
39482A real country holiday, eh?
39482Ah, how are you, Dafydd? 39482 Ah, that tower''s Saracenic, is it?"
39482And how much longer holiday have you?
39482And now, Mr. Pritchard, do you think I might tell them that sec- ret? 39482 And then you go back to Liverpool?"
39482Any good looking in there?
39482Are ye coming in to hev''a tot?
39482But might n''t it have been half- past ten, or eleven, or even half- past eleven?
39482But we ca n''t do anything but wait, dear, can we?
39482But-- but-- what would you do?
39482Can anybody tell me whether there have been many wrecks on this coast?
39482Chucking it?
39482D''ye remember a chap coming in, a thin chap,''at spoke Welsh to t''Missis?
39482Do they pull down his fences?
39482Do you know where Dafydd Dafis is?
39482Do you mean you walked all night?
39482Does anybody know where Dafydd Dafis is?
39482Eh? 39482 Eh?"
39482Good morning, Mr. Gruffydd; papers in yet? 39482 H- what is this, Howell Gruffydd?"
39482Has the moment at last arrived when we quaff?
39482Have you any witnesses?
39482He sell us two thousand acres, of our own land, for how mut- ss?
39482How d''you do, Mr. Garden? 39482 How did she do it?"
39482How''s t''barril going on, Tom?
39482How, owt?
39482Hugh Morgan?
39482Hwhat do you say?
39482Hwhere should I go to?
39482I hope Dafydd Dafis does not incommode you with the road- engine, Thomas Kerr? 39482 I suppose we''ve stopped to take more passengers up?"
39482I suppose you mean Tommy Kerr? 39482 I suppose you''re not Welsh by any chance?"
39482I thowt it wadn''t be far off.--Is t''barril there, Tommy?
39482Is he taking over any other land?
39482Is it true?
39482Is that his name? 39482 It takes about twenty minutes to go round, does n''t it?"
39482It''s-- it''s quite safe, is n''t it?
39482Mmmmm, John Willie?
39482Off out?
39482Oh, you came Porth Neigr way, did you?
39482Peth a elwir''adwydd''yn Saesneg, Dafydd?
39482Roman, I''ve heard?
39482S''all you be there, John Willie?
39482See who that is, at the right hand rope?
39482Shall we start on th''bread and cheese?----"Did ye think on to bring some pickled onions?
39482So ye think there wor summat?
39482The Wheel?
39482The arbours?
39482Then is he going to let them season for ever?
39482Then it is true?
39482There''s some talk of his making a Floral Valley, is n''t there?
39482Think ye----again the look as of prickers,"--think ye there wor owt?"
39482Think ye?
39482Was it Wednesday?
39482Wass- n''t it the Duke of Snell that mar- ried the Prin- cess Victorine?
39482We are n''t as high as that, are we?
39482Well, John Willie Garden, can you say''Llanfairpwllgwyngyll----''yet?
39482Well, Thomas Kerr,he had said,"how are you?
39482What did you say her name was?
39482What do you say, Armfield?
39482What is he like, this one?
39482What is that?
39482What more do you want?
39482What time is it?
39482What''s that I was going to ask you, now?... 39482 Where are all the men?"
39482Where''s Dafydd Dafis?
39482Where''s everybody?
39482Who is it?
39482Who told you, William Morgan?
39482Who''s come?
39482Why did n''t you tell me?
39482Wor your watch i''your pocket?
39482Would n''t that be a little too-- timely?
39482Yes, the day it looked like rain; you remember?
39482You come to fis- s?
39482You did n''t stay long in Llanyglo, did you?
39482You here that, Gruffydd-- Comrade Gruffydd? 39482 You look for Eesaac Oliver?"
39482You mean you''d just go from place to place?
39482You will be here to- morrow?
39482_ Oes genych chi dystion?_"_ R''oeddwn efo John Willie Garden._("He says he can call the son of the man who is building a house there, sir.")
39482''Drive as gently as you can, Dafydd Dafis''is his orders.... You are off to the Marine Hotel now, Thomas Kerr?
39482("_ Oeddych chi ar y tir yma am ddeg o''r gloch y noson hono, Dafydd Dafis?_"This from the interpreter.)
39482("_ Oes genych chi dystion, Dafydd Dafis?_")"Eh?"
39482("_ Oes genych chi dystion, Dafydd Dafis?_")"Eh?"
39482***** What do the Welshmen think of it all?
39482*****"Kerr?"
39482*****"When did you arrive?
39482--"But surely,"exclaimed his friend,"it''s a difficult piece of navigation?"
39482--"What''s happened to the newspapers this morning?"
39482----""H- what is this about Delyn and the Water?"
39482--You try?
39482... Now I''m anxious not to go to extreme lengths----""Eh?"
39482... Who says coal, then?"
39482A pause, and then, the speaker''s eyes on his hearer''s face like two prickers:"Did yet tak''your waistcoat off?"
39482After a pause,"Eh?"
39482Again Eesaac Oliver''s voice was heard, as if borne upon a wind:"--he that loveth father and mother more than Me----""Is his father here?"
39482And Ynys?
39482And again Miss Norah:"Who was Taliesin?
39482And among the businessmen of Liverpool the whole thing is still a rich joke.--"Well, have you started building that house of yours in Wales yet?"
39482And how is all in school?
39482And how is the harp?
39482And how''s So- and- So getting on?"
39482And she has no past-- how can she have a past when all is a poignant and lovely present, that endures to the end?...
39482And the Kerrs themselves?
39482And those who should help, do they help?
39482And who was Terry Armfield, that his affairs should thus become mixed up with those of Llanyglo?
39482And you''re stopping at the''Majestic''?
39482And_ if_ Gilbert( not bearing ancient Mrs. Pritchard too much in mind) finds the longevity at Llanyglo remarkable, what''s the harm in that?
39482As for that snuffling Howell Gruffydd...."So that''s it, Mister Treacle- Tongue, is it?"
39482As he turned along the landing to his own room he heard a door opened on the floor above, and his sister called"Is that you?"
39482Ashton?"
39482At the sounding of the trumpets his head flew proudly up; at the Drawing of the Sword and the solemn question,"Is there Peace in the land?"
39482But then, who would have thought of looking?
39482But there''s always a crab somewhere....*****"I wonder if Armfield''s gone yet?
39482C?
39482Ca n''t you take a leaf out of his book?"
39482Can we, in the unshared solitude of our hearts, bear to think of this rank and damp and steaming human undergrowth at all?
39482Come on to the Dinas and have a smoke....*****"How''s John Willie Garden?
39482Dafydd Dafis, say?
39482Dafydd Dafis?
39482Did they come to understand one another the better for it?
39482Did they suppose they could plant themselves thus in the enemy''s midst and not meet with hostile entertainment?
39482Did you ever see the great python that died lately at the Zoo climb his ragged staff of a tree?
39482Did you see me?"
39482Did you want to dress for dinner, and to have your luggage carried by a man in a red jacket?
39482Did you want to read or to idle, to botanise or merely to forget your cares for a fortnight, to picnic up the Trwyn or to have your meals in bed?
39482Did you write the let- ter to me, Eesaac Oliver?
39482Do n''t forget you''re to meet him to- night...."You''re sure you ca n''t dine with me?
39482Do n''t you think it''s a pleasant room?
39482Edward Garden?
39482Eh?...
39482For this, in a manner of speaking, was Llanyglo''s March, and what though it lasted two, three, four years?
39482Garden been in this morning yet?...
39482Had she feared that he was about to put his hand upon her?
39482Half his days John Willie spent in and out of the water without a stitch on him, and he no longer had a pair of sand- shoes to his name.--And Minetta?
39482Have you had supper?"
39482He blinked up at the sky, and from time to time called across to Dafydd Dafis,"Peth a elwir( whatever the English word might be) yn Cymraeg, Dafydd?"
39482He forgot these things, stared at her, and suddenly exclaimed,"Why, what''s the matter?"
39482He gave Terry a longish look...."Do you know Wales?"
39482He had been talking about compensation and whispering with attorneys and such- like, had he?
39482He had sat up, and was looking at her.--"You mean-- that you wo n''t go back at all?"
39482He had what he had only on the condition that, by comparison with his hunger, it was and must remain nothing.... What then?
39482He is giv- ing-- I have seen them-- new pictures-- pictures of the construc- tion of flowers--(bot- tany I think it is called, Miss Pritchard?)
39482He pointed to his father''s old reservoir colza lamp on the table.--"And I''ll show you the staircase presently.... Sell?
39482He think he put his Saxon pistol to our heads like this?
39482He was n''t to be seen mostly; he was busy inside; but when he did come out he never turned his head.--Sober?
39482He''s driving in the mountains?
39482Hear the post- horns?
39482Hereupon folk had begun to ask one another: What about the Kerrs''title?
39482How are you, Thomas Kerr?"
39482How d''you do, madam?
39482How d''you do, miss?
39482How is the rheumatics?--How are you, Hugh?--Is this your youngest, Mrs. Roberts?
39482How long''s she staying?"
39482How''s Eesaac Oliver?
39482Howell Gruffydd, all blandishments to his face, had been making secret inquiries behind his back, had he?
39482Howell tried to smile.--"Indeed, how can I answer a question like that,''What is this we hear?''
39482I can see nothing else!--And the tea is n''t there?
39482I say, are n''t you feeling a bit cold?
39482I suppose you''re thinking of the Welsh names of the streets?
39482I suppose you''ve heard all about that?"
39482I''m off back to- night, and I''ll bring''em up to- morrow.--But you will be here wo n''t you?"
39482II ADIEU"You''re leaving Llanyglo?
39482If_ this_ was the Saxon invasion, why had they not welcomed it long ago?
39482In Manchester?
39482Indeed, who would make a better one?
39482Is it right''at Briggs is to build you a new house ovver yonder?"
39482It grew like a mushroom; there are people who were born here who do n''t know their way about their own town.... Mostly Welsh?
39482It suits Howell Gruffydd''s book, as you see, and Howell has pacified John Pritchard with the promise of Bazaars; but the others?
39482It''s merely that I remember it as it used to be...."Would it surprise you to learn that the whole place is only about thirty years old?
39482Ithel, where is your handkerchief?
39482John Pritchard?
39482John Roberts?
39482Let''s have a look.... No, he''s still there....*****"A good season?
39482Let''s study it out.... We com''home at tea- time that day, did n''t we?"
39482Lucky, lucky dog!--Did I tell you he was the adopted Conservative Free Trade candidate for one of the Manchester divisions?
39482Made quite a job of it too.--How?
39482Move, and she might still be off as suddenly as a hare; sit still and say"Hallo, Ynys, not much in the chair- mending line up here, is there?"
39482Mr. Garden removed his glasses, wiped them, replaced them, and then, looking over the top of them, spoke:"Where''s Dafydd Dafis?"
39482Next year?
39482No, no, I know he''s home for his holidays; I saw him driving Mr. Pritchard''s hay- cart yesterday; I mean when is he going to Aberystwith?...
39482No?
39482Not bad for a little turned forty, eh?
39482Now!--Can any boy or girl tell me what there iss to be in Mr. Pritchard''s field next month?"
39482Now, Johannes Guglielmus, what will you imbibe?"
39482Only last night?
39482Or did she not think of it at all?
39482Or taking another stroll along the Pier?
39482Or would we all, Minetta, the Squire, you, I, have felt meanly and skulkingly relieved when the last tail- light had died away in the night again?
39482Or-- or-- could it be that that sweet clamour of her person had all along shown patient intention, and that he, he only, had been dull?...
39482People come out from the concerts on the pier- head just to have a look...."The Pier looks tiny from up here?
39482Percy was ordering the drinks now--"Vermouth, Val?
39482Perhaps you or your sister can tell me the reason why these strata are contorted?"
39482Perhaps-- perhaps-- it was not so; and yet-- what, after all, can the victor do to the vanquished more than vanquish him?...
39482Politics Edward Garden''s"line"?...
39482Pritchard?"
39482Raymond gave a short laugh.--"Me?"
39482Roberts?"
39482See that little puff of smoke over there?
39482Shall we follow them?...
39482Shall we sit down?
39482She was a_ partie_, for John Pritchard was well- to- do; but for whom?
39482Sit down, wo n''t you?
39482Smythe?...
39482So the prosecuting solicitor stood up before Dafydd Dafis, and this kind of thing began:"Were you on this land at ten o''clock that night?"
39482So you have arrived?
39482Something that would n''t burn, whatever?
39482Still at Porth Neigr?...
39482Stretch yourself first, and then have a look down.... That''s a surprise, is n''t it?
39482That was what it meant to her, that silver mark that ran round the edge of her foot as a vein runs round the edge of a pebble.... And for the future?
39482That will accustom them to public life and speaking in the Chapel?
39482That will make them ready speakers, hwhat?
39482That''ll be better than going about barefoot and getting her poor little foot cut, wo n''t it?"
39482The Laceys and Briggses, on a property qualification?
39482The Prinss of Wales, say you?
39482The others?
39482The posters at Euston do n''t overstate it, do they?
39482Then why have n''t you cassis?"
39482There is heather and wild thyme up the Trwyn, very comfortable to doze on; suppose we have our nap up there?...
39482There was one before it-- just one before it, not counting the original cottages, of course...."What do you say to a turn?
39482There was something else he had to do; what was it?...
39482There''s only one thing he wo n''t do----""Eesaac Oliver?"
39482These were the weeds, the dusty groundsel of words; Ynys was her own vocabulary, every part of her a part of speech.... And the theme?
39482They do say the smell of road- tar is a very healthy smell----""H- what is this we hear, Howell Gruffydd?"
39482They thought they could dish Tommy Kerr like that, did they?
39482They were going to build a walled enclosure, were they?
39482They were lads, and right, in Lancashire.--Wales?
39482Think ye?..."
39482Those other great robed and wedding- dressed blooms?
39482To what uses are seaweeds put?"
39482Very well; but you''ve seen all there is to see...."Here we are.... What''s going on at the Light?
39482Was it worth while trying for Dafydd Dafis again?
39482Was n''t there a frightful row about it?"
39482Was the song a success?
39482We''ll take the other way....***** Now we''re on the level; better put your tie straight-- or are n''t you overpowered by these things?
39482Well, holidays must come to an end.--You''d like another walk up the Trwyn?
39482Were they who took part in that Pow- Wow so"poetical and romantic"for the one part, so blunt and rough and practical for the other?
39482What about Armfield?"
39482What did she think of it?
39482What do you say to our going down and having a closer look at them?
39482What do you think of it?
39482What is grass?
39482What though residents groaned under the burden of the rates?
39482What though visitors grumbled and talked about extortion?
39482What was John Willie like to look at by this time, and what was his outlook on the world?
39482What was it that the eyes of his spirit saw, far, far, farther off than her seaweed ones saw the sea?
39482What was it that the thought of his sister, coming at this moment, reminded him of?
39482What''s the key, Harry?
39482What''s up?"
39482When did he flourish?
39482When, presently, he put it gently down, she made no further attempt to hide it; what was the good, since he had seen?
39482Whence came these stone- carts and timber- carts, these girders and castings, a single one only taking up a couple of trucks?
39482Where did they come from, and what are they doing here?
39482Wherever did you find him?
39482Which of us can say without misgiving that he would have remained in Llanyglo?
39482Which piece is it you want?"
39482Who is there?...
39482Who were these people who strolled among the droning bees of the sandhills or pushed out from the shore in boats?
39482Who would open his County History, or his books on Brasses or Church Plate, Memorials or Heraldry or Glass?
39482Who would repair the staircase at the Plas, and restore its magnificent ceilings, and set the merry smoke streaming up its chimneys once more?...
39482Who would waste a thought on antiquity?
39482Who''s Gilbert Smythe?
39482Who, in another twenty or thirty years, would care for the things he had cared for?
39482Who, taken by- and- large, are these people, and where do they come from?
39482Who?"
39482Why did that pang at which he had winced instantly become another pang, at which he winced no less?
39482Why else were they doing all they could to win its favour?
39482Why else were they toiling day and night at their Pier, and at the building, section by section, of the sea- wall?
39482Why is this?"
39482Why?"
39482William Morgan?
39482Would Minetta Garden have looked on them with a sort of incurious interest as so many"types"?
39482Would it not be bet- ter to come to the Chap- pel on Sundays?...
39482Yes, I remember him.--His cottage?
39482Yes, that links Llanyglo up.... Where did all these people come from?
39482You did n''t quite expect that?
39482You had a pless- sant journey?"
39482You have only to ask yourself,"Who else should they be?"
39482You might conceivably have questioned him to the extreme point when his unadmitting blue eyes would have said, as plain as speech,"What is an apple?"
39482You remember him, do n''t you?
39482You see that tallish man over there?
39482_ Wai_--oh, you''ve come, have you?
39482_ What_ was it, now?...
39482he said...."D''ye mean purr us out?"
39482he said;"what had he just been tell- ing them?
39482ting!_ You have n''t cassis?
63502''How is it you never come up to see us at Mwntseison?'' 63502 ''Tis Eynon Bryneithin is wanting to know, can he send his corn to be ground to- morrow?
63502''Tis a beautiful thought indeed, lass; and why not? 63502 ''Tis a gay world, lass, eh?"
63502And potatoes?
63502And to the bidding?
63502And what message to the Mishtress?
63502And why must we have no one at our wedding, fanwylyd?
63502And why not?
63502Another glass of beer before you start?
63502Are you hearing what I am saying, master?
63502Art afraid of her?
63502Art better, Hugh bâch?
63502Art better, merch i?
63502Art cold, f''anwylyd?
63502Art coming to my wedding on Monday?
63502Art going to Gwen''s wedding?
63502Art recovering, Mishtress?
63502Art sure no lover is waiting thee?
63502Art there, lad? 63502 At least wilt not deceive me, lass?"
63502But how did the Mishtress get to Traeth- y- daran?
63502But how shall I manage it? 63502 But where''s Gwladys?"
63502By the hook in thine eye?
63502Can it be Mari Vone? 63502 Canst hear, Mari?"
63502Canst not understand that my happiness is in thine hands?
63502Canst thank him, Gwladys?
63502Caton pawb, woman,said Ivor, as he entered and bolted the door,"why art not in bed?
63502Could these old rags have shaped themselves in his imagination into Mari''s beautiful form?
63502Did Ivor know it was the Mishtress?
63502Did ever man see such a thing?
63502Did n''t I see thee half an hour ago on Traeth- y- daran, with the waves dashing round thee? 63502 Didst love me, then, all the time, f''anwylyd?
63502Didst not know, Gwladys, that I loved thee, that every hair of thine head was precious to me?
63502Didst not?
63502Didst think Ivor Parry would ever have taken a fancy to Gwen?
63502Does he hear me?
63502Dost dare to say my uncle''s wife''s brother stole his master''s money? 63502 Dost dare to say that my father stole sheep?"
63502Dost dislike me then?
63502Dost mean Hugh and Mari Vone?
63502Dost think we can do without thee and thy wooden leg?
63502Dye Pentraeth?
63502Gwladys,said Ivor at last,"wilt tell me what have thy thoughts been?"
63502Had he forgotten her?
63502Hast Madlen finished her baking? 63502 Hast enjoyed it, lass?"
63502Hast had no company to- day, then?
63502Hast heard the little one is to be buried on Monday? 63502 Hast indeed?"
63502Hast not been out?
63502Hast not heard the news, then?
63502Have you heard of Ivor''s illness?
63502He is very kind to thee,she said, looking at Gwladys under her half- closed lids;"what has come over him?"
63502He''s not come in; wilt look for him? 63502 How did the Mishtress get there?"
63502How is my darling?
63502How''s all going on at Mwntseison?
63502Hugh, where have you been? 63502 Hugh,"said Mari, instinctively pressing her hand to her side,"what is it?
63502I can quite understand that; but what is it that you are cooking?
63502I have heard that once Hugh and thee were lovers, Mari?
63502I know exactly what the wrench was-- it hurt a good deal; but dost think I''m going to stop in bed and send for a doctor? 63502 I thought something pulled my hair?"
63502If thou hadst known it, lass, what wouldst thou have done?
63502In her own home? 63502 Is he going to stay to the gwylnos?"
63502Is this how every girl feels when she is going to be married?
63502Jâr- i, what must I give?
63502Let me see,said one of the invited,"what did Lallo give our Nell?
63502Mad tricks?
63502Mari fâch,said Sara Pentraeth, in a voice made hoarse by the excitement of the morning,"tell us, Mari fâch, how did the Mishtress get there?"
63502Mari, fâch,he said,"what dost think I am made of that I should eat out of a silver spoon while thou art satisfied with a wooden one?
63502Mari,said''n''wncwl Jos one day as he stumped in from the sunshine;"is n''t there a hole in Lallo''s penucha?"
63502Mishteer bâch, I am in terror of my life-- what will you advise me to do? 63502 Must I wait longer for the kiss that I am longing for?"
63502Nell fâch, didst ever hear of such a thing? 63502 Next week, then?"
63502No more? 63502 No, no,"she answered;"on this May night who would be cold?
63502No-- didst miss me?
63502No-- what am I saying? 63502 Of what, woman?"
63502Oh Hugh, Hugh, beth na''i? 63502 Oh, doctor, he will live, wo n''t he?
63502Oh, is it true what I hear?
63502Oh, listen to her,said Ivor delightedly,"she''s beginning to lay down the law already; and what conditions does my queen enforce?"
63502Oh, yes,said''n''wncwl Jos,"''tis plain enough who did it-- and where is she now?
63502Only, Ivor, I am wondering can it be that there is so much happiness in store for me and thee?
63502Shall I come with thee, or wilt go alone?
63502She has n''t been looking at it, has she?
63502Should she rush out now and ask his forgiveness?
63502Since when art thou a bard, Ivor?
63502Stop, Deio; did n''t you tell Ivor Parry last night that we ought to have three horses? 63502 There''s a beautiful glee we are learning now, is n''t it?
63502There''s what I was thinking about,said Hugh;"but I thought thou wert going to the singing class to- night at Brynseion?"
63502Thou art crying, lass; is it pity for me?
63502Thou hadst better tell me the truth at once----"What truth?
63502Tired? 63502 To- night is for happiness-- to- morrow is for--?.
63502Was it Ivor Parry, perhaps? 63502 Was it possible that this was death?"
63502Was it sleep? 63502 Was it the jealousy of love that had caused Ivor''s strange behaviour?"
63502Was it too late? 63502 Was n''t I right?"
63502Was that possible?
63502Was the Mishteer there?
63502We can hear the Berwen from here,said Gwladys;"but what hast to show me, Ivor?"
63502Wel indeed, Mishteer,she answered, laughing,"what would become of the work then?
63502Wel, indeed, he is always kind, is n''t he? 63502 Well, Mishtress, and how are you?"
63502Well, Mishtress, how art thou?
63502Well, are you here, little people? 63502 Well, eleven o''clock is the time-- will you be there, or will you not?"
63502Well, merch i? 63502 Well, what d''ye think?"
63502Well,she said, examining the brass tips of her clocs,[3]"what did Gwladys say about the news?"
63502What about that order for the Sea Nymph?
63502What ails the man that he never darkens my door? 63502 What can be the matter with Ivor?"
63502What can have come to Ivor? 63502 What can it mean?"
63502What did he say, mother?
63502What did she call them? 63502 What did you ask my advice for, woman, if you will not take it?"
63502What do I expect?
63502What do you think?
63502What does that matter? 63502 What dost mean by that?"
63502What dost mean, Hugh Morgan?
63502What dost mean?
63502What dost say, Mari?
63502What dost want''n''wncwl Jos for-- anything particular?
63502What gibberish is that?
63502What hast been saying to her?
63502What is it, Hugh bâch?
63502What is it?
63502What is it?
63502What is it?
63502What is it?
63502What is that?
63502What is the good of my never having married if I''m going to be ruled by a woman after all? 63502 What is the meaning of this?"
63502What makes thee so pale and downcast?
63502What news?
63502What shall I do, Mari?
63502What should she say?--how would he look? 63502 What was to come of it all?
63502What was to prevent her killing her mother instead of the pig? 63502 What will the Mishteer say?"
63502What would the day bring forth?
63502What''s the matter with the man?
63502What''s the matter, merch i? 63502 What''s this?"
63502What''s wrong here? 63502 What, indeed?"
63502When I am gone, will you send for Mr. Lloyd the lawyer from Caer Madoc? 63502 When art going to be married?"
63502When is Gwen going to the''sayloom?
63502When shall it be, then?
63502Where are they?
63502Where is Gwen, then-- and how is she?
63502Where is Gwen?
63502Where is''n''wncwl Jos?
63502Where was the woman, Mishteer?
63502Where''s your waggon and two horses?
63502Where, then?
63502Who is holding my head?
63502Who is mad now? 63502 Who is maddest-- thee or me, Hugh Morgan?
63502Who is she?
63502Who were the boys?
63502Who''s that?
63502Why not?
63502Why, man,said a third,"how can she get out of it?
63502Why,asked Ivor,"art tired?
63502Why? 63502 Wild waves, where are you flowing Out on the seething bay?
63502Will he pay us as well? 63502 Wilt come and help me with the brewing this afternoon?"
63502Wilt come another night, Gwladys?
63502Wilt come up to- night, Nell,she said, as she left the shed one day,"and bring up those reef points and the new flag for me to hem?
63502Wilt drink to my health and Gwladys''?
63502Wilt drink, lad?
63502Wilt land here?
63502Wilt not sit down again?
63502Wilt promise me, Mari, to send over to the mill if she shows any signs of mischief?
63502Wilt stay for breakfast with us?
63502Would you be so willing to part with Gwladys, then?
63502Would''st like a row, lass?
63502Wouldst have married Hugh Morgan?
63502Wouldst like me to stay, lass?
63502Yes, fried herrings and onions; you like them, do n''t you?
63502Yes,''tis a pretty home; but lonely, lass-- lonely for me; wilt not come and brighten it, Gwladys? 63502 You are going to see Gwladys to- night, of course?
63502You are sure to be at the wedding, Mari?
63502You will stay and have supper with us?
63502[ 4]Will he come to his supper?"
63502''And how is Nani Price and her daughter?''
63502''How is Josh Howels?''
63502After another pause, he asked,"Is there anything left of the sail- shed?"
63502And didst see her ring?
63502And have n''t I reason?
63502And how are Lallo and Gwen?"
63502And how dost get on at Melyn Berwen?"
63502And then click with the key, and sit down in the warm kitchen to a comfortable meal, and talk about who''s to have his clothes?
63502And was she glad to get her glee book?"
63502And what are these?"
63502And what dost think of Aberython?"
63502And who was that bold girl, I wonder, who sat with him?
63502Are they all to be happy while I am miserable?"
63502Are you going to stop to the gwylnos?"
63502Are you going to the wedding, Mari?"
63502Art as happy with me?"
63502Art better, darling?"
63502Art better?"
63502Art going?
63502Art not well?"
63502Art ready thyself?"
63502At the first glance she recognised Ivor, for-- did they not work under the same roof every day of their lives except Sundays?
63502Beth na''i?
63502Beth na''i?
63502But I thought there were two?"
63502But Ivor-- how has he repaid me?
63502But stay, was she a girl?
63502But what was the matter with the sea to- night?
63502But why do I care?"
63502But, Mishteer, what shall we do about Gwen, weaving in and out amongst us?
63502But----"Was Gwen right?
63502Can we work together, Gwladys fâch?
63502Canst give me so much, girl?"
63502Could she reach Traeth- y- daran?
63502Could they have met clandestinely?
63502Did n''t she, Lallo?"
63502Didst hate me so much, merch i, that the cold creeping tide and the wind and rain were a haven of refuge?"
63502Didst know she was very fond of Ivor Parry once?"
63502Does n''t look as if we could be very angry with her, eh?"
63502Dost believe me, merch i?"
63502Dost feel the same, f''anwylyd?
63502Dost hear, Gwladys?
63502Dost hear, man?
63502Dost not remember that old game?
63502Dost see how pale she is, Mari?
63502Dost see it, Mari fâch?"
63502Dost see that bright star?
63502Dost think Ivor Parry would risk his life to save me?
63502Dost want to see him?"
63502Dye Pentraeth?
63502Eh, Ivor?"
63502From Peggi Shân?"
63502From Traeth- y- daran, didst say?
63502Go home again, and learn that no one who works for me shall be cruel to any animal----""But I thought the sails must be on the quay to- day?"
63502Gwen or Hugh Morgan?"
63502Gwen, is it thee, then?
63502Gwladys-- is she ill?"
63502Had he not dreaded it, pictured it?--was he not even dreaming of it when Acsa gave the alarm?"
63502Had it come to this?
63502Has Hugh Morgan begun to repent of his bargain yet?"
63502Has she had a doctor?"
63502Hast any salve for a miserable man?"
63502Hast heard any more about Ivor Parry?"
63502Hast not seen that I love thee?
63502Hast one word of fforwel for me?"
63502Hast seen the woman?"
63502Hast settled which stripe thee''lt have in thy petticoat, lass?
63502Have I shown my love to Ivor?
63502Have they had any quarrel, I wonder?
63502Have you any idea?"
63502Have you heard the news?"
63502Here''s Peggi''s donkey shed; wilt wait while I spread his bed for him?"
63502How art getting on at the mill?"
63502How did it go to- night?"
63502How does the world go with thee to- night, Nani?"
63502How far hast thou got with thy brewing?"
63502How is Gwen?"
63502How is Mari?"
63502How is she?"
63502I am beginning to feel it, Mari-- but will I ever be worthy of_ him_?"
63502I have had a happy hour-- and thou?"
63502I know by the tremble of his voice--''How are you, Mishtress?''
63502I thought he was sickening for something before he left; didst notice how white he looked?"
63502I was n''t thinking what I said----""Wilt tell him such a thing?"
63502I will go there at once, and make it all right for thee; thou wouldst like to go home to thy mother?"
63502If poor Gwen felt she must kill something, what could be better than the pig?"
63502Indeed, what should I do if it were not for the pig?
63502Is n''t it so, Gwladys?"
63502Is the Mishteer coming?"
63502Is there a man like the Mishteer in one of those places?"
63502Is there any reason in earth or heaven why we should not be married now?
63502Is this his boat coming swiftly towards her?
63502It always gives me a shudder when I pass it, though I never had a relation there; hadst thou, Gwladys?"
63502Ivor Parry, wilt go and meet''n''wncwl Jos and Gwladys and break the news to them?"
63502Ivor was not absolutely free from superstition; what dweller on that rocky coast is?
63502Mari Vone laughed heartily; looking up from her knitting, she said:"Why, Ivor bâch, hast forgotten thy childhood completely?
63502Mari, where''st been through the storm?"
63502More?
63502No?
63502Oh, Gwladys, didst think of it and settle it all while I was sleeping here beside thee?
63502Oh, why did not Hugh marry thee, instead of me?
63502Pity for Ivor Parry-- isn''t it?"
63502Poor Ivor is ill; hast heard?"
63502See those fishing boats going in?
63502She asked:"What is this fuss about?"
63502Siencyn Owen and she have been long enough making up their minds, have n''t they?"
63502Sorrow and hiraeth[2] we can all understand after such a loss; but what is the meaning of that anger and sullenness?
63502Spare us the Mishteer, we beseech Thee, for without him how can we steer our frail barks across the troubled sea of life?
63502Tell me, Gwladys-- hast any other lover?"
63502Tell me, lass, dost remember our last row on the bay?"
63502Tell me, woman-- art thou in that boat, or here?
63502That he never doubted; but for himself?"
63502The little baby?
63502Thee was n''t at the singing class to- night?"
63502Thee''lt like be anxious about thy first brewing; how does it go?"
63502Thou''st come to wish her joy, no doubt, like all the rest?"
63502Thus it was with Hugh Morgan; but what had the years brought to Mari?
63502To- morrow?"
63502Was it now to be stifled and put out of sight for ever?
63502Was it with clear purpose that dreadful race over the cliffs-- that leap on to the sands below?
63502Was n''t he mine, too?
63502We have been friends for years-- we shall be friends still-- eh?"
63502Well, in three weeks, I was out of the hospital, and-- and-- let me see-- where''s my wooden leg?
63502Well, none of you boys are to play with them for a week; d''ye hear?"
63502Well, what more could she expect from any man who heard of her approaching marriage?
63502Wert so unhappy with me?
63502What did Mari Vone say?"
63502What did it mean?"
63502What did she say about Gwen?
63502What dost think of the new''coffor''I have bought for Gwladys?"
63502What frenzy made her go to Traeth- y- daran of all places?
63502What hast thou to cry about?"
63502What have you for supper?
63502What is it, Gwen?
63502What shall I do, Mishteer bâch?"
63502What shall we do to her?"
63502What sort of a God must He be who gave me a little baby to fill my empty heart, and then tore him cruelly away?
63502What was going to happen to smooth out the tangled path into which her feet had so unintentionally strayed?
63502What was it?
63502What was the cause of this sudden failing of health?
63502What was to become of her?
63502What will my mother think?"
63502What would Hugh think if she should faint or falter?
63502What would I do with a boat-- alone on the water?
63502When the storms arise, and we are tossed about in the waves, who will point us to Thee?
63502When will my wild sea- bird get over her shyness?"
63502When will we be married?
63502Where did she hear that from?
63502Where hast been?"
63502Where he most dreaded to find her-- in Gwladys''home?
63502Where is Mari Vone?
63502Where was she going?
63502Where was the Mishteer?
63502Where wert thou?"
63502Where''s the Mishteer?"
63502Who lifted it and carried me out?
63502Who was it saved me from that deadly furnace?
63502Who would make the sails?"
63502Why art so silent, Gwladys?"
63502Why did Ivor so persistently avoid her?"
63502Why did it seem so distant and so impossible?
63502Why didst not say to me,"and he grasped her wrist fiercely,"''Stop, stop, Hugh, for she loves another''?
63502Why should he not take her these?
63502Why, lodes,[3] art offended with the Almighty?"
63502Why, what''s the matter with thee?
63502Why, why has he set his love upon me?
63502Why,''n''wncwl Jos?"
63502Wild wind, what are you doing Tearing the sea and tossing the spray?
63502Will God give me strength, I wonder?
63502Will I go and tell him his sail is done, Mishteer?"
63502Will I take him a message for you?"
63502Will she have me?
63502Will you try it, mem?"
63502Wilt be my guardian angel, and love me still, though I am so weak and sinful?
63502Wilt come in my boat for a row?
63502Wilt come with me to Traeth- y- daran?"
63502Wilt despise me, Mari, when I tell thee that Hugh Morgan, who thought he loved his young wife, has ceased to do so?
63502Wilt forgive me, Ivor, for all the pain I have caused thee?
63502Wilt go out for a bit, Mari lass?
63502Wilt have me, girl?"
63502Wilt sit down to supper?"
63502Wilt try me, lass?"
63502Wilt wish something for me?"
63502Would God listen to her prayer, and spare him yet a while?
63502Would it ever happen again?
63502Would n''t basins do, I should like to know?"
63502Wouldst like that, lass?"
63502Wouldst like us to bury our dead as the Saeson[3] do?
63502You are not, I suppose?"
63502You heard Hugh say everything has gone wrong with him lately?
63502[ 11] Who shall I find for thee?
63502[ 2] What shall I do?
63502[ 2] Wilt come, Mari?"
63502[ 2] and how does Mwntseison get on without me?
63502[ 2] what is the meaning of this?
63502[ 4]"What shall I do?"
63502and had he not found an excuse for going in as he passed?
63502and has n''t Ivor Parry ventured his life in that cockle shell to save thee?"
63502and is he drawing back because of that?
63502and now----""And now?"
63502and on those days did they not meet regularly three times in Brynseion Chapel?
63502and roasted her chickens?
63502and you, Sara, venturing to leave your little baby?
63502answered Ivor,"am I fit to enter any clean house covered with tar and herring- scales like this?
63502beth na''i, beth na''i?"
63502beth na''i?
63502beth na''i?
63502beth na''i?"
63502called a manly voice, and Hugh entered from the sunshine,"where art, my little one?
63502can we still be friends with these bitter secrets between us?
63502did she love him?"
63502didst ever hear of such a thing?
63502didst expect to see him here?
63502didst feel it as I did?
63502do you hear the crows?
63502dost know what, Nell, fâch?
63502dost mean Gwen?
63502dost not know that all I have I would gladly give for thy love?"
63502good friend and true!--why has God brought such sorrow upon thee?
63502he asked, looking round;"not come home from the sail- shed yet?"
63502he called,"is it thee?
63502he is better, is n''t he?"
63502he said kindly;"and how art thou and Lallo?"
63502he said pleasantly,"getting on with the laces and ribbons?"
63502he said, arranging the bundle of fern;"and will I sit by thy side?"
63502he said, as he stumped back to the burning building;"did n''t I say''clap her in''?
63502he said, taking the listless fingers which held the red and blue skeins;"and what are these pretty things?
63502how can we live in this cold world without the Mishteer?"
63502how could I expect such happiness?
63502how did she get there?
63502is Nance Owen up so early?"
63502is it you, Nell fâch?
63502is that thee, lad?
63502it does n''t matter what-- if it must end my life; only tell me how long I shall live-- minutes-- or hours-- or days?"
63502it is thee, indeed?
63502it is you, indeed, who are so kind as to bring me back the truant?
63502not the parson?"
63502of what?"
63502or is there anyone waiting for thee?"
63502said Hugh;"too young, dost think?"
63502said Ivor;"didst feel my kiss on thy hair?"
63502said Ivor;"who knows?
63502said Madlen, standing before her with arms akimbo,"coming here, indeed, to insult the Mishtress before she''s had a bit or a sup inside her?
63502said the old man,"''tis no use asking you to come in now-- too much attraction at home, eh?"
63502she cried;"that my Gwen is burnt?
63502she said at last,"who could live with thee without loving thee?
63502she said,"will you never remember my age?
63502that she did this dreadful deed?
63502was it death already creeping over him?"
63502was it unconsciousness?
63502what ails her?
63502what are you going to do with those?"
63502what is it?"
63502what is that?''
63502what is the world coming to when Nani''s daughter sits on a red velvet cushion, and has a''dinner service''on her dresser?
63502what is this thou art telling me?"
63502what will we do?
63502what''s the matter with him?"
63502where are they coming from, Ivor?
63502where is she?"
63502who else?"
63502why did not Ivor love her like this?"
63502why should she not be happy?
57427''Lawk, you poor foondy[1] woman,''says father,''do parson have straw round a''s legs? 57427 ''Tis a mighty disagreeable piece of business for me, is n''t it?"
57427''Twas likely I''d tell any one, and you in it; why should you think so bad of me, Rhys? 57427 A gentleman?
57427Ah, do n''t ye? 57427 Allow it?
57427Am I?
57427An''if a bain''t a parson, wot be he? 57427 An''was that the meanin''o''what she said?"
57427And be I never to know where he be?
57427And how about horses?
57427And how far do you think I am from Crishowell?
57427And is he gone?
57427And is that everything you want to tell me?
57427And is that for me?
57427And now what can I do?
57427And so it is all over?
57427And then?
57427And were you near when he killed the toll- keeper?
57427And what are you, eh?
57427And what did Harry say?
57427And what do you want, George Williams?
57427And where is he?
57427And where must I meet you?
57427And who else?
57427And who is this-- this loose woman you were speaking of? 57427 And why not, pray?"
57427And you will be my wife? 57427 And you will not forget my dresses as you forget the London fashions?"
57427And you wo n''t fail us if you can help it, will you?
57427Any luggage? 57427 Any news flyin''about the town?"
57427Any time?
57427Are you angry with me?
57427Are you certain that what you say is true?
57427Are you coming to Crishowell again?
57427Are you looking for pictures in it? 57427 Are you satisfied now?"
57427Are you sure it was Miss Ridgeway?
57427Are you sure it''s not Walters?
57427At Crishowell? 57427 Be her a wag- tongued wench?"
57427Be oi to give yew one o''Parson''s noightshirts? 57427 Be the door fast behind her, Hosea?"
57427Be you to ride all o''one side like the wenches do?
57427But I have not decided,she said, almost petulantly;"how can I all at once?"
57427But I know you are there, and when you are gone, who can tell when I shall see you again? 57427 But Lewis?"
57427But can I reach the nest?
57427But did you ask?
57427But how do you know they''ll keep their mouths shut-- them at the Dipping- Pool, I mean? 57427 But how long has it been in, boy?"
57427But how much? 57427 But may I keep it?"
57427But that''s Pritchard''s house,he began again, jerking his thumb towards the place they had come from;"how be you come to pay for the drink in it?"
57427But there is nothing new, is there? 57427 But what be I to do?"
57427But what has it to do with me?
57427But what must I call her then?
57427But what were they like? 57427 But where did he go?"
57427But where? 57427 But who do you mean, Evans?
57427But who was he?
57427But who''s to look after him? 57427 But why did he come out if there were so many against him?
57427But why do you doubt her liking me? 57427 But why should he?"
57427But why will not Mr. Fenton give Harry more?
57427But why, dear? 57427 But you are not thinking of giving me up?"
57427But you will give me one more dance?
57427But, Isoline, do you love me?
57427But, my good man, how can you tell?
57427Buying?
57427Ca n''t I help you, sir?
57427Can ye get they things without Mrs. Walters seein''ye?
57427Can you drive, boy?
57427Can you see anything in my foot?
57427Coals are ugly things, I think, do n''t you?
57427Come on, no nonsense,he said,"tell me at once, where were you?"
57427Consent?
57427D''ye hear me, boy?
57427D''ye think I should n''t like ye enough?
57427Dearest,cried Harry, when he had shut the door behind him,"it is n''t true, is it?
57427Did she say anything about me, uncle?
57427Did she take you?
57427Did you go to any balls?
57427Did you know him before?
57427Did''e say Evans? 57427 Do ye hear?
57427Do ye see that?
57427Do you know how to grow vegetables?
57427Do you know one thing that took me to London? 57427 Do you know that the Archæological Society meets next week, and that we must ask Mr. Lewis to come over?"
57427Do you know this?
57427Do you not remember Eutychus, the youth who slept while Saint Paul was preaching?
57427Do you not think that_ you_ are being a little inconsiderate? 57427 Do you smoke?"
57427Do you think I ought to see her?
57427Do you think she likes you?
57427Do you think they will come after us, Harry?
57427Do you think they will_ never_ give in, Harry?
57427Do you understand how serious this is?
57427Do you want to deny it?
57427Do you wish to lead an honest life?
57427Does no one ever see you?
57427Does she like visitors?
57427Drink? 57427 Eh, Llewellyn?
57427Fool, am I? 57427 Gad, Llewellyn, is that you?"
57427Give you up? 57427 Go?
57427Have I not told you that I mean to refuse him?
57427Have you come from Llangarth?
57427Have you left the toll?
57427His own master? 57427 How am I to leave you alone?
57427How can I ever get home? 57427 How can I write?
57427How can you be so rough and frighten me so?
57427How could he? 57427 How do you amuse yourself here?"
57427How do you get it all up to Abergavenny?
57427How do you know I''ve left it?
57427How do you know it was Harry?
57427How do you know?
57427How many people?
57427How much do you really care for her?
57427I am here,said Mr. Lewis, laying his hand on the wrist from which the pulse was fast ebbing;"what can I do for you, my brother?
57427I ax pardon if I be too feelin''in my speech, but what can I do when I see such handsome looks an''high ways before me? 57427 I can only guess; but who else could it be?
57427I do; but----"What''s wrong wi''you, Mary? 57427 I had rather not see him,"she said at last, slipping her hand out of the Vicar''s;"must I do it?"
57427I said,''_ Who be you?_''she remarked, putting her arms akimbo.
57427I suppose at Llangarth?
57427I suppose you ca n''t do nothin''for me?
57427I suppose you could n''t come to like me in time? 57427 I will find her,"he said,"but if she feels she can not speak about it, you will understand, will you not?"
57427I''ll remember this some day,continued Turnbull;"do ye mind the hiding I gave ye at Crishowell auction last year?
57427If I have to go to Crishowell on any business-- or anything, do you think he will allow me to pay my respects to you-- and to him, of course?
57427If I tell ye something about him, will you give over?
57427If you killed him, why did Walters fly so suddenly without another blow?
57427If you was gone-- drowned and gone-- who would mind that little one you''ve brought into the world? 57427 In Hereford?
57427Is Harry here?
57427Is he bad?
57427Is he conscious?
57427Is it aught with the business?
57427Is it because she is so pretty that you like Miss Ridgeway?
57427Is it that that''s the trouble?
57427Is it very bad?
57427Is n''t he the boy who ran to Llangarth on the night of the riot and brought us the news at the Bull Inn? 57427 Is n''t there another room that we could take her to?
57427Is not the cherry- blossom pretty? 57427 Is she at home?"
57427Is that true?
57427Is that your wish?
57427Is there a vacant place anywhere, Harry?
57427Is there any answer?
57427Is there any one in the stable?
57427Isoline, are you glad to see me?
57427Isoline, are you very unhappy about this? 57427 Isoline, will you marry me?"
57427It is strange that I have never seen you before,he said,"for you live in Hereford, do n''t you?
57427It would not be a bad plan,said he, after a moment''s thought,"but what can we do?
57427Listen, do you hear anything?
57427Llewellyn,said Harry, taking hold of his arm,"who is that girl?
57427Look here, my man, which church did you drive them to?
57427Look,he went on,"will you hearken to one thing I''ve got to say and not take it ill o''me?"
57427Mary,he persisted,"will you let me come back?
57427Mary,he said sharply,"have you told any one of this?"
57427Mary,said Williams at last, his face still turned to the white images in the hollow,"will ye take me for a friend?
57427May I ask what your business is?
57427May I stay here?
57427Men, will you come with me?
57427My dear boy,exclaimed his father, when they were all seated, and Isoline had taken off her wraps,"why not send that up- stairs?
57427Name o''goodness, what have ye done with your bedding?
57427Oh, George, why have you left your place?
57427Oh, did you, uncle?
57427Oh, what are you going to do?
57427Oh, what is the matter, Isoline?
57427Oi were down in Crishowell Loine, doin''no''arm, and oi see them comin''--comin''all of a string wi''sticks an''guns----"But who? 57427 On business for your father?"
57427Pay me, will he? 57427 Petticoats an''all?"
57427Please would ye let me lie in that barn to- night, if I may be so bold as to ask ye?
57427S''pose yew be come to see miss?
57427Say? 57427 Shall I draw it out from under the bed?"
57427Shall I drop it into the fire?
57427Shall I tell you a secret?
57427Shall oi give yew one o''Parson''s noightshirts?
57427Sir, sir,faltered Mary, turning to the captain,"how was it?
57427Sleeping in this holy place? 57427 Something of mine?
57427Surely you will go to the Hunt Ball? 57427 The Pig- driver?"
57427The landlord of the Dipping- Pool? 57427 The rights?
57427Then I must see him?
57427Then has no one come to meet Miss Ridgeway?
57427Then is Kent your real name?
57427Then it''s you that''s payin''for their treat?
57427Then that is what has been troubling you?
57427Then what makes you do it, man?
57427Then you bean''t angry, Mary? 57427 This day week?
57427Though I began drivin''o''pigs, I''m the biggest butcher in trade at Abergavenny, am I not?
57427To go? 57427 To you?"
57427To- morrow? 57427 Unless you''re come to m-- marry''em?"
57427Was I to leave it for some o''they constables to find?
57427Was it drink?
57427Was that why you was-- why I found you there?
57427Well then, if you do, you''ll promise not to go along with Evans an''the rest, wo n''t you?
57427Well, Mr. Walters,he began, when he had shut the door of the inner room carefully and sat down cumbrously beside Rhys,"and how be you minded to do?"
57427Well, well, to be sure, who would a''thought, when ye were such a fine figger of a feller at Great Masterhouse, that ye''d come to this?
57427Well, what have you to say?
57427Well,said Rhys in a weak, petulant voice,"this is a bad look- out, is n''t it?"
57427Well?
57427Were you buying pigs then?
57427Were you in your regimentals? 57427 What an odd idea,"she said at last"But will you do that?
57427What are we to do with him, Williams?
57427What are you doing here?
57427What are you going to do?
57427What can I do to you, even if I want to?
57427What can I serve you with?
57427What can you do?
57427What did he say to him?
57427What did he want with me?
57427What did you do with it?
57427What do I care? 57427 What do you know against him?"
57427What do you mean?
57427What do you say?
57427What do you see in the fire?
57427What do you want?
57427What do you want?
57427What does she do?
57427What has he been doing? 57427 What has he been doing?"
57427What have you come here for?
57427What is it then? 57427 What is it, my boy?"
57427What is it? 57427 What is that over there?"
57427What is your business?
57427What made you think I should?
57427What messenger have I? 57427 What money, my man?"
57427What must you think of me, you and Lady Harriet? 57427 What shall I read, ma''am?"
57427What shall you do? 57427 What sort?"
57427What was he doing?
57427What was that?
57427What were he tellin''ye about himself?
57427What will Lewis say? 57427 What will Mr. Fenton and Lady Harriet say?"
57427What will you do if you find there is no stone there?
57427What would they say?
57427What''s Harry about in London?
57427What''s the use of pulling a man out of the law''s way if you''re to shove him back after? 57427 What''s to come to the girl you left?
57427What? 57427 What?
57427What?
57427When? 57427 Where are you going to now?"
57427Where are you going, Williams?
57427Where are you going? 57427 Where be I to put them?"
57427Where did you meet with him?
57427Where has that carriage come from?
57427Where have you come from? 57427 Where was that?"
57427Which of those dreadful rioters killed him?
57427Who are they, and what are they doing?
57427Who are you?
57427Who be you?
57427Who be you?
57427Who carries a light so near sunrise?
57427Who is he?
57427Who is it?
57427Who is that pretty girl dancing with my boy?
57427Who is the fellow?
57427Who is there?
57427Who is to prevent me? 57427 Who sent you up here, I should like to know?"
57427Who told you this?
57427Who was that climbing upon the fence?
57427Who''s to be buried?
57427Who?
57427Why did you come here if you had no heart to pray?
57427Why did you come here, making me forget everything, luck and trouble alike? 57427 Why do you behave like that?"
57427Why do you come out like this, catching your death of cold? 57427 Why do you go back?"
57427Why do you say''if I could''? 57427 Why have you told me so little about yourself?"
57427Why should I write to Lewis?
57427Why should I?
57427Why should he go to jail if he pays you?
57427Why should n''t I go, if I choose? 57427 Why was he shouting in that way into my garden?
57427Why?
57427Why?
57427Will she be very much distressed?
57427Will ye have it?
57427Will ye hold yer tongue?
57427Will ye listen to me?
57427Will you come back here some day soon?
57427Will you go out to- morrow?
57427Will you let me be?
57427Will you please to keep that for me?
57427Will you please to sit down?
57427Will you repent it?
57427Wo n''t you speak, dearest?
57427Would I see you, do you think? 57427 Would you ever care to set eyes on me again?"
57427Yaas,replied Howlie;"can you?"
57427Ye bean''t thinking to leave the country then?
57427Ye do n''t know nothin''about it, eh? 57427 Ye''ve told no one?"
57427You are all right up here?
57427You are happier now that we have done that, are you not?
57427You do n''t want any talk with me?
57427You do not want to draw back?
57427You hate him, Mary?
57427You have two thousand a year, have you not, Harry?
57427You knew I should come then? 57427 You mean that she will give me up?"
57427You see, I have come as I said I should,he remarked, contemplating the pattern of the hearthrug;"are you glad to see me, Miss Ridgeway?"
57427You see, Isoline, now everything has come right,he said as he let her hand go;"it is well that you trusted me, is n''t it, darling?"
57427You were there with the military, were you not?
57427You will ask your uncle?
57427You will come with me?
57427You will never give me up, whatever may happen? 57427 You would be sorry for that, would n''t you, Isoline?"
57427You would like to see her, Howlie, would n''t you? 57427 You''re Howell Seaborne, as works for the parson of Crishowell, are n''t you?"
57427You''re not thinking to go out, surely?
57427-- p. 69:"Was it drink?''
57427-- p. 78:"Will ye listen to me?"
57427--That would be splendid, would n''t it?
57427And how can I see you to- morrow?"
57427And what were the ladies like?
57427And what would become of me?"
57427And who are you?"
57427And why?"
57427Are you happy, Isoline?
57427Are you ready-- you, and you, and you-- to face that change that waits you?
57427Be her come?"
57427Be yew come to see''er?"
57427Bean''t I tellin''''e the rights?
57427Bumpett?''
57427But what was she?
57427But where are you to live, I should like to know?
57427Ca n''t you answer?"
57427Ca n''t you leave oi alone,''stead o''shoikin''that woy?"
57427Ca n''t you trust me?
57427Ca n''t you wait for me?
57427Can not you do as you please?"
57427Can you meet the Messenger who may be in the middle of your road as you return to your homes this very night?
57427Can you not remember_ anything?_ If I went to London I should not forget what I saw."
57427Could I not go to her?
57427Could you make a sacrifice, do you think?
57427Could you not ask her to take me for a short time?
57427D''ye see that date?"
57427D''ye see_ that?_ There''s his own name to it-- three pound thirteen an''four.
57427Dear, dear Isoline, you could n''t do such a thing, could you?"
57427Dere Mary, wil you have me?
57427Did n''t expect to find me, did ye?
57427Did they take any of the others, did ye hear?"
57427Did they wear beautiful dresses and grand diamonds?"
57427Did ye take note of the trap ye come down here by?
57427Did yew''ear Evans a- croin''out?"
57427Did''e ever hear the like o''that now?"
57427Did''e ever see the like o''that?
57427Do n''t you remember when she went away, what a state you were in and how you raged?"
57427Do ye hear me, Nannie Davis?"
57427Do ye know the Pedlar''s Stone?
57427Do ye know the Pedlar''s Stone?"
57427Do ye see them hooks in the ceiling?
57427Do ye see what you''re lyin''on?"
57427Do ye understand that?
57427Do you hear that?
57427Do you hear what I say?"
57427Do you know that this place you''re in belongs to me?"
57427Do you know the gate at the foot of the lane?
57427Do you see?"
57427Do you think it would suit me?"
57427Does nobody live about here?"
57427Eh, sir?"
57427Fenton?"
57427Fenton?"
57427Fool?
57427George Williams, will nothing turn you?"
57427Had the Vicar not applauded her for remaining unseen when Mr. Fenton had appeared the week before?
57427Harry''s at home, certainly, but what use is he?"
57427Have e''heard of the young Squire down Waterchurch way runnin''off to Hereford last week?
57427Have ye, now?
57427Have you ever heard of it?
57427Have you heard much about it?"
57427He ca n''t refuse me, can he, Isoline?"
57427He has a son, has n''t he?"
57427He wo n''t get one extra sixpence from me-- where is it to come from, I should like to know?
57427He''ll want that, doctor, wo n''t he?"
57427Her surroundings were a little more complicated, that was all, but when were a woman''s otherwise?
57427Her uncle might certainly make the objection for her with some propriety, but how was she to ask him to do so?
57427Here have we been at our wits''end because of that girl of Lewis'', and you ask me, what has he been doing?
57427Hey?
57427Hosea Evans?"
57427How about the kettle, Hosea, and a bottle of spirits?"
57427How are we to get him down, Llewellyn?"
57427How can I when my uncle forbids it?"
57427How could one wonder at her want of interest in ideas and things of which she had no knowledge?
57427How could she, having made him such a gift, take it back at the first breath of adversity?
57427How did you begin?"
57427How should I know where he went?
57427How was it conceivable that any opposition could stand against Isoline''s beauty and sweetness?
57427How was it that this stranger, this rude labourer, should trust her as her own son had never done?
57427How----?"
57427I ca n''t say to Lewis,''Your niece is not good enough,''can I?"
57427I might get into trouble, might n''t I?"
57427I need not, uncle, need I?
57427I suppose_ you_ know all about it?"
57427I was right, was I?
57427I weep and I sigh all the day, And dream of fair Italy''s shore; How can I be lightsome and gay, When perchance I shall see it no more?"
57427If anything should happen to make it possible-- if I get on-- will you let me come back?
57427If we had it completely what things might we not do?
57427In the very sound of the Word?
57427Is that you?"
57427Is there anything wrong?"
57427Isoline, will you?"
57427It sounds low, does it not, Miss Ridgeway?"
57427It would not matter if we began in a humble way, would it, once we had something settled to go upon?
57427Kent?"
57427Lewis?"
57427Lewis?"
57427Lewis?"
57427Lewis?"
57427Listen now, you wo n''t hurt my father?
57427Llewellyn, do you hear?"
57427Llewellyn?"
57427Mary, Mary, you''re not taking on about that-- about Walters o''Masterhouse, curse him?"
57427Might it not, after all, be better to throw in her lot with him?
57427More than Kitty Foster?"
57427More than Laura?
57427Mr. Bumpett,"she went on,"so ye''ve heard, have ye?"
57427Mr. Harry Fenton will not come here, will he?"
57427Not now?"
57427Nothing we do n''t know?"
57427Now, when, at last, I can do as I please?
57427Shall I pray?"
57427She did not want to marry-- why could he not give her his friendship only, with no thought of any other relationship?
57427Surely he would not have been killed if he had stayed inside until help came?"
57427Tell her what ye think, my lad; where be he?
57427Tell me, am I never to see you any more?"
57427The cook do say yew''re to sleep here, an''yew have n''t got one roidin''along o''yew, have yew?"
57427There is nothing else?"
57427There''s a feller name o''George Williams here, is n''t there?
57427To what heights of worth and wisdom might we not attain?
57427Walters?"
57427Walters?"
57427Was he always to be an unwilling spy upon her?
57427Was he not fresh from the wicked city when they had first met?
57427We shall go to London, shall we not?"
57427Were you very gay?"
57427What am I to do, I should like to know?
57427What business had he, she asked herself, to entangle her in this way, knowing, as know he must, that he had nothing to support her with decently?
57427What can I do?"
57427What did you say to her, Williams?
57427What do I care for anything in this world but you?
57427What do I know about Mr. Walters?
57427What do ye say?
57427What do you mean?"
57427What does he want, father?"
57427What does your uncle think about it, I wonder?"
57427What earthly temptation could there have been to have made him act as he had acted?
57427What gentleman?"
57427What had Providence been doing?
57427What have you been doing here?"
57427What have you done?
57427What have you done?"
57427What if he were to break away from it?
57427What if he were to do this thing-- now-- this moment-- as he was?
57427What if you made me some sign?"
57427What is it you want me to do?"
57427What is the use of my keeping an agent, I should like to know, who has''nothing particular to do''?
57427What is your account in the past?"
57427What more do ye want nor what I''ve told ye?"
57427What shall I do?"
57427What should I have to do without?"
57427What should he say?
57427What sort of a feller is that singin''?
57427What the devil has it got to do with you?
57427What would she do if aught was to happen to you, sir?
57427What''s the use of our sitting here with our hands before us like so many fools, eh?"
57427What?"
57427When-- when is it to be, Rhys?"
57427Where are you going to?"
57427Where is it, eh?"
57427Where would be the sense of leaving the poverty- stricken estate away from the only one of his sons who had the money to change its fortunes?
57427Where?"
57427Who knows what may happen in a year?"
57427Who''d ask him to allow it, I should like to know?
57427Who''s to sit up with him?
57427Why had he been such a madman as to shout out his name?
57427Why not write to- morrow, Edward?
57427Why was you leave me?
57427Why will you never call me by my name?"
57427Will you do it, if I give it you?"
57427Will you go early?"
57427Would she forget him or refuse to return to the Pedlar''s Stone?
57427Would you leave it alone, poor little babe, to them as might misuse it?"
57427Ye wo n''t, wo n''t ye?
57427Ye''ve been tellin''that high- nosed, preachin''devil yer sins, have''ee?
57427You are a yeomanry man, are n''t you?"
57427You are going away to avoid seeing Harry again, are you not?"
57427You are not afraid, are you, dear?"
57427You ca n''t mean to break with me altogether?"
57427You ca n''t take more than an hour dressing, surely?"
57427You did not think I should forget?"
57427You do not know who I am, I suppose?"
57427You have always had most things that you want, being an only child; do you think you will be quite happy with less?
57427You have not done it yet?"
57427You will keep your word, Isoline?"
57427You wo n''t go further nor Llangarth, surely?"
57427You wo n''t mind letting me stay a day or two?"
57427ca n''t you keep from waking the whole place with your noise?
57427cried Mrs. Walters, with rising voice;"was it Bumpett?"
57427cried Rhys,"do you hear?
57427cried a voice from the road,"have you got a place left for one?"
57427exclaimed Isoline;"then will he be hanged?"
57427he asked after a pause.--Changed single closing quotation mark after"drink?"
57427he asked,"or be I to tell on you?
57427he called out to the guard;"my luggage is on, I hope?"
57427how could I help it?"
57427if you were to get caught what would they do to you?
57427inquired the man who came from a distance,"or will ye put your leg across the saddle like a Christian?"
57427is it?
57427is n''t it?"
57427is n''t she pretty?"
57427roared Mr. Fenton, furious at being brought up against actualities which he laid decently away,"consent?
57427she asked plaintively,"surely he can believe you when you tell him, uncle?"
57427she exclaimed, half angry;"where did you come from?"
57427she inquired,"or have you anything else to warn me about?"
57427what sort of a tom- fool have we here?"
57427what_ can_ I do?"
18778''Am I that?'' 18778 ''And who is that?
18778''And your father is going to follow their good example? 18778 ''Gethin Owens, I do believe,''she says,''where have you been all this long time?
18778''Machgen i, is it thee indeed? 18778 ''Tis a fair world,"said Morva;"didst ever see more beautiful sea or land than ours in all thy voyages, Gethin?"
18778''Tis the oldest son of Garthowen I am seeking for-- Gethin Owens, have you ever seen him?
18778''Twas a long journey; mother; are you glad you took it?
18778''What is that?'' 18778 ''What''s the matter?''
18778A cup of milk, or a cup of tea? 18778 A wedding cake is a beautiful thing,"said Morva;"how do they make it, I wonder?
18778Ah, we are brave companions, are n''t we, Gwil?
18778Am I the only passenger?
18778And Will?
18778And how could he know, captain, that you were the friend of his father?
18778And how is my brother Ebben?
18778And leave thee free to marry another man? 18778 And the moon, mother, did you see her there?"
18778And thou lov''st thine old grandfather with all thine heart, eh?
18778And what are those? 18778 And what did he say to that?"
18778And what is that?
18778And yet thou hast been very happy there?
18778And yet you shake hands with me, sir? 18778 Are you glad we have come with a flitter and twitter Once more on the housetop to meet, to meet, to meet?
18778Are you going to Cardiff?
18778Are you going, father?
18778Are you seeing anything, mother?
18778Are you well, mother fâch? 18778 Art come to guard the poor old man, lad?"
18778Art glad to see me, lass?
18778Art going at once, lass? 18778 Art not going to the market to- day?"
18778Art still here, Morva?
18778Art watching the sheep, lass?
18778Art well, Will? 18778 As industrious and good as ever?
18778But I want to know,said Sara,"did she say anything about Gethin Owens when she was here?"
18778But what do you think?
18778But where''s Gethin this morning?
18778But why did n''t you put them into the bank?
18778But''tis Morva I''m thinking of, Sara; how does she bear it? 18778 But, father,"said Ann,"there is the 80 pounds you got for the two ricks?
18778But-- but does Will love thee?
18778Ca n''t you speak Welsh?
18778Can I come down this way?
18778Canst dance?
18778Canst not believe that I shall love thee as much as ever, and more fervently perhaps than ever?
18778Canst sleep on the settle, Gethin?
18778Come in, lass, where''st been lately? 18778 Come, thou foolish boy, did n''t I say it was good news?
18778Come,''merch fâch i,''tis trouble, I know; but what is it, lass?
18778D''ye think, Sara, she could ever be brought to love me?
18778Did he say that?
18778Did he toss her?
18778Did n''t I say so?
18778Did n''t she come up with me about a month ago, and did n''t I direct her to safe lodgings? 18778 Did n''t you have the letter?"
18778Did n''t you say we wanted a pig, Jinny?
18778Did you expect me, then, mother?
18778Didst say that, Morva?
18778Do n''t I know it?
18778Do you find that possible? 18778 Do you know him?"
18778Do you see those prismatic colours in the spray?
18778Do you think, mother?
18778Does Sara say so?
18778Does it lead anywhere?
18778Does she?
18778Dost like me? 18778 Dost like them?"
18778Dost remember I told thee what I would say if I were Will? 18778 Dost remember thy promise, Morva?
18778Dost think?
18778For me?
18778For thy wedding- day?
18778Forgive him? 18778 Gethin?"
18778Gone,said Will,"gone where?
18778Gone?
18778Hast been stopping at home, Morva? 18778 Hast one of thy spirits here, or was it an angel I saw standing there by the fire?"
18778Hast seen Gethin before?
18778Hast seen many hardships then, dear lad?
18778Hast thanked Gethin, lass?
18778Have the cows been milked?
18778Have you heard about me, sir?
18778Have you never spoken to him?
18778Have you two sons, then?
18778He seemed so jolly at the cynos,said the farm servants;"who''d have thought his heart was away with the shipping and the foreign ports?"
18778Here''s a tie for you, father; green it is, with red spots; would you like it?
18778How are they at Garthowen?
18778How can that be, mother, when I am bound to Will? 18778 How do you do, Owens?"
18778How long has he had them?
18778I hope,he added, taking off his hat and turning to Gwenda, who sat up interested,"I hope you are no longer suffering pain?"
18778I love you, but dare I have the presumption to hope that you return my love? 18778 I want to see thee, Morva; wilt meet me beyond the Cribserth to- night?
18778I wonder what we are born for?
18778Is it Gethin?
18778Is it he, then, who hast stolen thine heart?
18778Is it time to get up?
18778Is n''t that young Owens of Garthowen?
18778Is she well?
18778Is that a cottage?
18778Is that remark meant to be disparaging or complimentary?
18778Is the calf worse?
18778Is there a''Sciet''next Sunday?
18778Is this true indeed, then? 18778 It is too plain, is n''t it?"
18778Leave home?
18778Let me see, is it English or Welsh?
18778Lewis, can you tell me who that man was who seized the bull the other day?
18778Me? 18778 Miss Owen, I suppose?"
18778More than thee, Morva?
18778Morva, is it thee crying here by thyself? 18778 Morva,"he said, bending round her purple burden,"where art here, lassie?
18778Mother, do you know what has happened?
18778Mother, what did you see, what did you hear, in that long trance? 18778 My carriage is at The Bear; perhaps you will walk down with me, both of you?"
18778My father? 18778 No, indeed,"she said,"but will he ever come back?
18778Now, what shall I give you?
18778Now,''machgen i,said Morva,"what dost think of me?"
18778Oh, Will, lad, what is the matter with thee? 18778 Oh, is that the man?"
18778Oh, mother, tell me what you have seen?
18778Oh, mother,said the girl, burying her face in her apron,"are you going to die?
18778Oh, presents for them at Garthowen; will I show them to you?
18778Oh, what d''ye think, Gwenda? 18778 Oh, yes,"said Sara, undoing the corner of her pocket- handkerchief,"how much is it?"
18778Once more, Morva, dost love me?
18778Picture of what?
18778Right, my boy,said Ebben Owens, standing up in his excitement;"and what then?"
18778Run up Morva and see,said Ann;"what is that dog doing?"
18778Shall I come in, Sara, and I will explain?
18778Should n''t we send to ask how his arm is, uncle?
18778Stop a minute,said the old man, in a husky, anxious voice,"if da- cu( grandfather) had done anything wrong, wouldst love him still the same?"
18778Surely it does not tick so loudly in the day?
18778Tell me first, can''st forgive me my shameful sin? 18778 Tell me that, child; is it rest and love there?"
18778The candle dance,said Gethin absently,"what is it like?"
18778The docks this way? 18778 The window?"
18778Thou hast promised to marry Will?
18778Tired? 18778 Tis from Will,''n''wncwl Ebben,"said the girl;"here are your glasses, or will I call Ann to read it to you?"
18778Tis the cynos to- morrow night, mother, will I go?
18778Twt, twt, no,said Morva;"did n''t mother always say that they would come back to you?"
18778Vacation; is that what they call it? 18778 Was it Dan?"
18778Was it so very wicked, mother?
18778Was n''t Gwilym there?
18778Was that Will?
18778Was that the meaning of the sigh then, Morva?
18778We must really speak to her again, Maria, for of course George may marry some day, and then what would become of her prospects?
18778Well I suppose he had n''t,said Will;"but why then did he go away so suddenly?
18778Well, I''d like to know what did he do whatever?
18778Well, indeed,said the girl,"what is the good of our going on like this?
18778Well, mother, can you gather some comfort from your vision? 18778 Well, now, how much will satisfy thee?"
18778Well, well, and so Will has married a lady? 18778 Well, what''ll I say to Nani Graig?"
18778Well, yes,answered the girl, blushing a rosy red under her sunbonnet;"was n''t it at our cottage he slept last night?
18778Well, young man,said the colonel,"I want to know how your arm is?"
18778Well?
18778What about the mornings when the mist does not clear away, lass, but turns to driving rain?
18778What are you wanting to- day, Morva?
18778What art keeping them for, then?
18778What couldst thou bring me better? 18778 What day is it to- day?
18778What do you think, father, he has asked me to do?
18778What does she want, I wonder? 18778 What dost mean by these words, lodes?
18778What honour? 18778 What is it,"he said,"has brought you so far, Sara?
18778What is it? 18778 What is it?"
18778What is it?
18778What is it?
18778What is that noise?
18778What is that sound?
18778What is yours?
18778What was the matter with Tudor last night? 18778 What were you saying to him?
18778What you got bulging out in your bag like that?
18778What''s the matter, Morva?
18778What? 18778 What?
18778What?
18778What?
18778What_ did_ you do long ago to make him so angry, Gethin? 18778 When will the gorse and the heather be in full bloom, I wonder?
18778Where are his gloves, Ann, and his best hat? 18778 Where can Gethin be?"
18778Where does he live?
18778Where hast been, Morva?
18778Where is her spirit wandering, I wonder?
18778Where''s Morva?
18778Where''s thy necklace, Morva?
18778Who did it, mother? 18778 Who is here so late at night?"
18778Who is it?
18778Who is there?
18778Who is this coming up in the dust?
18778Who on earth was that handsome man, Gwenda?
18778Who then?
18778Why did I see him, mother? 18778 Why didst thou promise him?"
18778Why not?
18778Why not?
18778Why, he''s Dr. Owen''s nephew,said Gwenda;"did n''t you hear Dr. Owen introduce him?"
18778Why, what''s the matter? 18778 Why?
18778Wicked? 18778 Wicked?
18778Will I ever be more than a boy to thee, Sara?
18778Will I go and see how Sara is after her journey? 18778 Will I tell thee, lass, what I would have answered if I had been Will?
18778Will they let me rest at the farm a while, do you think? 18778 Will you come again some day?"
18778Will you sit down?
18778Wilt come with me now?
18778Wilt indeed?
18778Wilt not, indeed?
18778Wilt seal it with a kiss, then?
18778Wilt sing it again, lass?
18778Wilt sing, too?
18778Wilt stay a little later, Morva?
18778Would Morva like to see me?
18778Would that be possible, I wonder?
18778Yes, I have promised; what more need be?
18778Yes, for thee, lass; for who else?
18778Yes, if you walk sharp; but what will you do? 18778 Yes, indeed-- do you think she meant Gethin too?"
18778Yes, indeed; but wo n''t I put him some supper, mother?
18778Yes, indeed?
18778Yes, yes, yes,said Ebben Owens emphatically;"but why does n''t she like the Sciet?"
18778Yes, yes; but when you get there?
18778Yes,said another;"did you notice his broad chest and his bright eyes?
18778Yes-- will you come?
18778You can write, Sara?
18778You have a daughter, perhaps, or a son at Cardiff?
18778You understand me, and yet you are not angry with me? 18778 You wish that too, mother?"
18778You wo n''t take little Gwyl to chapel to- night, will you? 18778 Your sister Ann,"inquired his uncle at last,"how is she?
18778_ Thou_ art tender and forgiving, whatever,he said at last;"but Ann, where is she?
18778''And how, then?''
18778''How''s your father?''
18778''Tis the_ Gwenllian_ I am wanting-- Captain Price-- can you find her?"
18778''What for would''n''wncwl Ebben sell the best cow in his herd?
18778''Would Ebben Owens sell her, d''ye think?''
18778''[ 1] Wilt be there, Morva?"
18778--Sara nodded--"and gold rings in his ears?"
18778A farmer, I suppose?"
18778After service I asked Price the vicar, and who should he be but that young fellow who tackled the bull the other day?
18778Again there were many"How do you do''s?"
18778Am I right?"
18778And day after day this was the question that ran through her thoughts,"What will it be, I wonder?"
18778And for Morva, what had the autumn brought?
18778And how is good old Will?"
18778And now, do you think you know me?
18778And what of Morva?
18778And where is Morva Lloyd?
18778And where is she to- night?
18778And where would you be going now so far from Garthowen Moor in your old age?"
18778And who has he married?
18778And who is thy new sweetheart?"
18778And your eldest brother?
18778Answer me, dost love me too?
18778Are you sure there is a way round it?"
18778Art coming, Will?"
18778Art running away from_ me_?"
18778Art tired, or will I tell the rest of my story?"
18778At last he ventured nearer, and laying his sweets and gingerbreads down beside her, said:"Thee''ll be hungry by and by, Morva; wilt have these?"
18778Bella Lewis and Polly Jones, is it you?
18778But I must not think that; what would be the use?
18778But what you want with me?
18778But where are you going so early?"
18778But where''s Gwilym and Gethin?
18778CHAPTER XII SARA''S VISION"Morva, lass,"said Ann,"what''s the matter to- day?
18778CHAPTER XIX THE"SCIET""Art going to chapel to- night, Morva?"
18778Ca n''t we remain like that?
18778Can you spare time to come as far as Nantmyny?"
18778Canst bear that, Morva, and still be true to me?"
18778Canst forgive him, Gethin?"
18778Canst say nothing to me, lass?"
18778Canst take my word for it?
18778Colonel Vaughan and Miss Gwenda are coming too, did I tell you?"
18778Come, shake hands, lass; dost remember thy old playmate?"
18778Did n''t I say I was a foolish girl?"
18778Did she feel anything more?
18778Did you hear him, father?"
18778Did you sleep well, father?"
18778Did you think that Morva could pass you by?
18778Didst see him, Morva?
18778Do they often stay with you?"
18778Do you hear it, all of you?
18778Do you know old Sara?"
18778Do you think I do not see you have changed, that you have ceased to love me?"
18778Does it pain you much?"
18778Does my darling agree?"
18778Does that agree with your own plans for the future, or does it clash with your inclination?"
18778Dost hear, girl--_whatever_ thou dost hear?"
18778Dost know me, Sara?"
18778Dost know what grand thing is opening out before me?
18778Dost know what kept me so long at Castell On to- day?
18778Dost remember the last time we were here?"
18778Dost think he will have me?"
18778For on the dreadful Judgment Day You may depend the Lord will say,''Where is that book you stole away?''"
18778God gave me two brave boys, and how did I take his gift?
18778Going home to the old countryside?"
18778Gwilym Morris is good and kind to him, and Ann-- thou know''st they are married these four years?"
18778Handsome?
18778Hast changed thy mind?"
18778Hast ever seen the candle dance?"
18778Hast heard all my bad ways, lad?"
18778Hast lost thy senses?
18778Hast promised thyself away from me?"
18778Have n''t you been all in all to me-- father, sister, brother?
18778He has gone away without a word to anyone, and I know they all think that he has done this dreadful thing?
18778He is not grieving for me, is he?
18778His tongue seemed parched and dry, his voice husky and uncertain, but with a fresh effort he continued:"Are you beginning to know me, my friends?
18778How are they at Garthowen to- night?"
18778How art thou?
18778How art, lass, this long time?"
18778How can I live in this world without you?"
18778How can such things be?
18778How can that be if he has deserted her and married another woman?
18778How could I expect thee to be true?"
18778How was it all to end?
18778I do n''t think its quite right, Jos bâch, do you?
18778I have promised thee to be thy wife, and dost think I would break my word?
18778I suppose not; and yet-- and yet--""And yet what?"
18778I think, Morva,"and he drew her closer,"I think thou dost not hate me?"
18778I thought-- I thought-- but there; what''s the use of thinking?
18778I wonder does Gethin see me pretty?
18778In what strange lands was he wandering?
18778Is he ill?
18778Is it Will?"
18778Is it that, Morva?"
18778Is it you indeed so early in the market?"
18778Is that what you are expecting?"
18778Is the old man dead?"
18778Is this your father?"
18778Is thy love for me strong enough and true enough to bear what may look like neglect and forgetfulness?
18778It was thee, child, so was n''t I right to call thee Morforwyn?
18778It will be a weariness to thee to be always hiding thy-- thy--""My love for thee?
18778Jones!--how is she here?"
18778Listen, Gethin-- Dost remember the night of thy going from Garthowen?"
18778Miss Gwenda is a great favourite of mine, and of yours, Will, eh?
18778Morva does not know what I have come here for; but if thou ask''st me the question,''Would Morva be glad to see me?''
18778Morva would not have me, so what was the use of a good name to me?"
18778Morva, dost love any other man?"
18778Morva, lass, art not glad?"
18778Mrs. Parry looked after him almost tenderly, but called out once more:"Shall I have it if I can get it?"
18778My darling, are you hurt?
18778Need I tell you what that is, Miss Vaughan?"
18778No breakfast; after thy work at the churn, too?"
18778No trouble had touched Sara personally, but what mattered that to one so sympathetic?
18778No?
18778Not ill?
18778Now, is n''t that true,''n''wncwl Ebben?"
18778Owen, how do you do?
18778Owen?"
18778Shall I close the window?"
18778Shall I have it if I can get it from her?
18778Shall I play you something?"
18778She had thought it was a thief, and if not a thief what was the meaning of those stealthy footsteps and the opening of the drawer?
18778She was thinking of Gethin, unconsciously, perhaps, and hung her head a little guiltily when Will said:"Thou didst miss me, then?"
18778She works with you, does she not?"
18778Should she wake Ann?
18778Sixpence, is it?
18778So lately as that was she bright and happy, and was the world around her so full of light and warmth?
18778Stolen?"
18778Surely thou art not ashamed to be seen with Morva?"
18778There was a greedy glitter in her bold eyes as she asked,"Who''s that for?"
18778There was no questioning"Who art thou?"
18778Thou art hiding something from me; surely Will''s marriage brings thee no bitterness?"
18778Thou hast said he''s alive, what then?
18778Thou wilt keep my secret, Morva?"
18778To whom?
18778To- night he will feel God''s presence as he has never felt it before, and what else will he want, Morva?
18778Turned out badly, did n''t he?"
18778Was Gethin so very wicked?"
18778Was he mistaken?
18778Was it fancy?
18778Was it possible that bright hopes were dawning even for her, who had been tossed about from early girlhood upon the sea of matrimonial schemes?
18778Was it possible?
18778Was n''t he, Ann?"
18778Was not Gethin Will''s brother?
18778Well, Dyc, how are you?
18778Well, what was it to him?
18778Were the Williamses there?"
18778Wert offended at what my father said just now?"
18778What can I say to you?
18778What could Gethin have written in it that was so wicked?
18778What could Gethin want in Gwilym''s room?
18778What could it mean?
18778What d''ye think they were but,''Yn y dyfroedd mawr a''r tònau''?
18778What did Gethin want in Gwilym''s room?"
18778What did it matter what people said about me?
18778What did you pay for it, Gethin?
18778What didst say, girl?"
18778What do you mean, man?
18778What do you say to the idea?"
18778What foreign shores did his footsteps tread?
18778What is going to become of me?
18778What is in the future for me?
18778What is it?
18778What is it?
18778What is it?"
18778What is it?"
18778What need is there to say more?
18778What then, Sara?"
18778What was anything to him?
18778What was it in the girl''s pure and honest face which seemed to bring out Will''s better nature?
18778What was it?
18778What was the good, Morva?
18778What was the meaning of that?
18778What wild hopes were rising again within him?
18778What wonder is it?
18778What would he say when he heard that his father was a thief?
18778What''s the woman talking about?"
18778When will they come, I wonder?
18778Where are the grey shadows and the curling mists?
18778Where art going?
18778Where could they have come from?"
18778Where did he roam?
18778Where have you been so late?"
18778Where you come from so early?"
18778Who are you?"
18778Who can it be?
18778Who could it be?
18778Who did it?
18778Who stole the money at Garthowen?"
18778Who was his tutor?''
18778Who will be the first to catch her?"
18778Why did you give it to her?
18778Why din you tell me, man?"
18778Why should I not be?
18778Why should she not hunt up the old Bible which Ann said was too bad to leave about?
18778Why was it that this sweet picture of home filled Will''s heart only with discontent and an abiding unrest?
18778Why?"
18778Will I call her in?"
18778Will I find a stool strong enough for this big man?"
18778Will I go and meet them?
18778Will I go and tell him when I have finished my bwdran?"
18778Will he ever come back and clear it up?"
18778Will she ever forgive me?"
18778Will you be ready in half an hour, ladies?
18778Will you come and have supper with us, Will?"
18778Will you have him?
18778Will you set him to work at once with your hired servants?
18778Will you take me?"
18778Will you take off your hat?
18778Will you want me again to- night, Ann?"
18778Wilt come with me a little way?
18778Wilt give me one kiss before we part?
18778Wilt have it?"
18778Wilt listen to me now, lass, though I am only Gethin?"
18778Wilt not sit here and have tea with us?"
18778Wilt still be my friend?"
18778Wilt stop for me?"
18778Would I tell you anything that was not true?
18778Would she come to- night?
18778You all see that, do n''t you?"
18778You have accepted him?"
18778You know his''Meini Gobaith,''published about a year ago?"
18778You put that into the bank safe, did n''t you?"
18778You were n''t such a fool as to tell him you had received the 40 pounds?"
18778You will take your degree, I suppose, before leaving college?"
18778You?''
18778Young Owens of Garthowen, I think-- eh?"
18778Your body was here, but where was your spirit?"
18778[ 1] how have I ever shown that I have forgotten thee?
18778and his face took a frightened expression;"what evil has come upon the old man?"
18778and why did Gethin go away?"
18778asked one of the crowd,"or is she only frightened?
18778asked the old man, in a tone of awed astonishment;"is it Gethin indeed?
18778but oh, what will it be, I wonder?"
18778cried the disappointed ones;"where''s your broom?"
18778did n''t I tell you how it would be?
18778dost hear?"
18778dost think I am grand to- day?
18778exclaimed Will, in delighted astonishment,"how can I answer such a question?
18778from what old stores of memory did it come to light?
18778from what old wells of ancient folklore and tradition did it spring?
18778had she not every reason to be glad in his return to the old home?
18778he exclaimed, crossing to meet her,"did n''t I say you''d be here an hour and a half too soon?
18778he said to his fellow- deacons, as they followed the rough road to Pont- y- fro,"did you ever think we had such a fool for a deacon?"
18778he said, as they entered the farmyard,"what''s the matter with you to- night?
18778he said,"is this little Morva, who cried so bad after me when I went away, and whom I have longed to see so often?
18778he said,"my son Will?
18778he said,''and Miss Ann, is she well?
18778her playmate, the friend of her childhood?
18778how could I have him at my wedding?
18778is it Gethin, indeed?
18778is that blood on your hand?"
18778is that for me?"
18778it''s time for me to start, then,"said Gethin;"will I be there in time, d''ye think?"
18778lovely bird with azure wing Wilt bear my message to her?"
18778not gone?
18778not without breakfast?"
18778or was there a soft footfall, and a sound as of a hand drawn over the whitewashed wall of the passage?
18778said Ann again;"not back from the mountain?"
18778said Gethin;"have I got to live continually with a parson?
18778said Nani,"are you going by the old trên, then?
18778said Sara, as Will entered,"will I make my door bigger?
18778said a jolly- looking red- faced man who had nearly toppled over the little frail figure;"what you doing so far from home?
18778said the old man,"will you bear with me for a few moments, while I unburden my mind of a weight that is pressing sore upon me?
18778she said springing up,"what are you all talking about?
18778so soon?"
18778the dark brown chap with the white teeth and the bright eyes like a starling''s?"
18778what art talking about, Will?"
18778what is that?"
18778what is the matter?
18778what''s the matter with him?
18778what''s the matter with you?"
18778when?"
18778where are you going?
18778where are you?"
18778who stole it and put it back again?
18778why?"
18778yes, he is a good boy, indeed, and is he going to preach here on Sunday?
18778you said''twas for little Morva--""Yes, it was,"he said;"but d''ye think, woman, I would give it to Morva after being on Bella Lewis''s neck?
7055''''Er?
7055''''Er?''
7055''''I m?
7055''''Ow can I go now?
7055''--Not to stare and stare at me over the top of her spectacles like a cow at a cornfield over the fence?''
7055''A doctor or anything?''
7055''A lift?
7055''A very pretty little flower, and a very sweet name,''he said,''And now, where''s your father?''
7055''After I''ve come all these miles and miles to see you, day after day?''
7055''Ah, well, it must be a good prayer if she taught it you, must n''t it?''
7055''Ah, what''s the good o''mouthing it?
7055''And I sha n''t see you again- till you''re married?
7055''And does she-- live there now?''
7055''And fox- hunting?''
7055''And how do you make that out, mother?''
7055''And how many brothers and sisters have you, my dear?''
7055''And if anyone came and asked for you, you''d take him?''
7055''And now suppose we have tea?''
7055''And should you like to be married?''
7055''And suppose we fix it the day after the spring flower- show at Evenwood, and go to it together?''
7055''And then?''
7055''And then?''
7055''And what''d I do if Foxy died for me?''
7055''And what''s that one?''
7055''And what,''asked Miss Clomber of Hazel, lowering her lids like blinds,''was your maiden name?''
7055''And what,''she heard Vessons say,''will yer lordship''s Sally Virtue say?''
7055''And when did this happy event take place?''
7055''And who came?''
7055''And yet she''s only a bit of a thing, you tell me?''
7055''Another?
7055''Are all these apple- trees yours?''
7055''Are you fonder of Marston than of me?''
7055''Are you going to turn her out, Edward?''
7055''Are you happy here, Hazel?''
7055''As it''s on your way, why not come to tea with mother?
7055''As you''re going to have a baby?''
7055''Away?
7055''Be Foxy here?''
7055''Be I?''
7055''Be I?''
7055''Be it?''
7055''Be that the lady as no gold comforts?''
7055''Be that why you dunna say prayers now?''
7055''Be there ghosses?''
7055''Be they_ all_ his''n?''
7055''Be we going for certain sure?''
7055''Be you a gentleman, then?''
7055''Be you forty?''
7055''Be you the''ooman as Martha said Jack lived along of?''
7055''Because of this other young''ooman he''s brought?''
7055''Binna there?''
7055''Brought the wreath- frames?''
7055''Burnt?''
7055''But Hazel''s staying the night, mother, surely?''
7055''But I dunna mind playing"Why do the People?"
7055''But do n''t you feel something ominous about the place, mother?
7055''But if she does n''t want you, Edward, what more is to do?''
7055''But if you was to meet a nice tidy woman as had a bit saved?''
7055''But is she prettier than me?''
7055''But she hanna got abron hair?''
7055''But why did n''t you want to come at once when I came to fetch you?
7055''But why did you ever go?''
7055''But why didna you hit''un?''
7055''But why ever?
7055''But why so far, whatever?''
7055''But why, man?
7055''But why?
7055''But wunna he know?''
7055''But you like me a bit?
7055''But you surely wanted to see me?
7055''But, dear,''Edward reasoned gently,''do n''t you want to think of helping me, and going with me to chapel?''
7055''But-- the old lady?''
7055''Ca n''t you go on with the tale, mother?''
7055''Ca n''t you see she''s got my gown on her back?
7055''Can I get a little''ammer and break, too?''
7055''Can I help?''
7055''Can you tell me,''he went on,''if there''s any young lady about here with auburn hair?
7055''Canna I go walking on the green hill by my lonesome?''
7055''Canna you stop meddling wi''the music and come to supper?''
7055''Could you explain a little, dear?''
7055''Couldna he bide in the house?''
7055''D''you know Undern?''
7055''D''you like me as much as I like Foxy?''
7055''D''you notice that they favour anyone?''
7055''D''you preach long and solemn?''
7055''D''you say"mum"to''em?''
7055''D''you think Andrew Vessons''ll let an''ooman trapse in the snow when he''s got good horses in stable?''
7055''Deaf, am I?
7055''Did I?
7055''Did she go young?''
7055''Did summat strong catch a holt of her?''
7055''Did they save her?''
7055''Did you find out?''
7055''Did you find out?''
7055''Did you, Hazel?''
7055''Didna I tell you I''d promised you for it-- to sing?
7055''Do I draw men''s eyes?''
7055''Do I know the noise?''
7055''Do I know?
7055''Do I, auntie?''
7055''Do n''t you know?''
7055''Do people buy the remnants?''
7055''Do you love this man?''
7055''Do you say your prayers, Hazel?''
7055''Does it make you better to live with him?''
7055''Does''e, now?''
7055''Dunna you ever eat''em?''
7055''Dunna you ever think, making coffins for poor souls to rest in as inna tired, as there''s a tree growing somewhere for yours?''
7055''Dunna you know Monkey''s Ladder?
7055''Dunna you know what that is?''
7055''Dunna you know?''
7055''Edward?''
7055''Eh, what''s the use?
7055''Eh?''
7055''Eh?''
7055''Eh?''
7055''Eh?''
7055''Eh?''
7055''Eh?''
7055''Eh?''
7055''Far to go?''
7055''Father?''
7055''For my son?''
7055''Gospel?''
7055''Groom?
7055''H''m?''
7055''Han you got to be ever and ever so quiet to be a lady?''
7055''Hanna there bin?''
7055''Hanna you bin fond of anyone?''
7055''Has n''t that fellow told you so?''
7055''Has not He answered us each and severally with a loud voice in the night- watches?''
7055''Have n''t you got a stocking to mend or a hair- ribbon to make?''
7055''Have you come to stay, Hazel, or only for a visit?''
7055''Have you ever thought, Hazel,''he said later, sitting down on a log--''have you ever thought of the question of marriage?''
7055''Have you some hot water for the lady?''
7055''Hawburn?
7055''Hazel, ca n''t you see I''m in love with you?''
7055''Hazel, why did n''t you tell me about this man?
7055''Hazel, why did you run away?''
7055''His''n?''
7055''How can both be true?''
7055''How dare you let Sally in?''
7055''How did he compel you to go, then?''
7055''How did you do that, you fool?''
7055''How do you know?''
7055''How ever?''
7055''How many times have they bin round?''
7055''How should I know?''
7055''How''ll I find it?''
7055''How_ can_ Hazel have anything to do with it, mother?''
7055''I dare say now as he wants you to move on?''
7055''I dunna care how many miles you''ve acome,''said Hazel passionately;''what for do you do it?
7055''I know I do,''he assented;''but what can I do agen ten strong men?''
7055''I wonder whose cheeses they are?''
7055''I''spose you''ll be wearing it to the meeting up at the Mountain?''
7055''If I came some day-- soon-- to your home, would you sing to me?''
7055''If I''ve kep''out of it in the heat of youth, is it likely I''ll go into it in the chilly times?
7055''If one came, would it be a sign?''
7055''Inna our''Azel peart?
7055''Is Hazel all right, mother?''
7055''Is a pin sticking into you dear?''
7055''Is it mystical longing or a sense of sin that cries out in her voice?''
7055''Is it to your liking, Mr.--?
7055''Is knitting so like life, mother?''
7055''Is she pretty?''
7055''Is there any fiddler in your parish, parson?''
7055''It''s nice to draw men''s eyes, inna it, auntie?''
7055''Leave the Mountain?''
7055''Like the gentry?''
7055''Like to come?''
7055''Like to stop the night over?''
7055''Look here, Hazel,''he said, not unkindly;''you''ve got to give in, see?''
7055''Maybe you''re a married man yourself?''
7055''More?''
7055''Mother, you are not really going?''
7055''Music?
7055''My dear''--Mrs. Marston spoke triumphantly--''didn''t I always say that gooseberry wine of Susan Waine''s recipe was as good as champagne?
7055''My dear, why not?''
7055''My dear,''whispered Mrs. Marston,''have you an unwelcome guest?''
7055''No, what for should He?
7055''Nobody at all?''
7055''Not if I went?''
7055''Not if she could make strong ale?''
7055''Nothing unpleasant, dear?''
7055''Now look here,''he said,''fair and square, will you marry me?''
7055''Now, what wench''ll cry for this night''s work?''
7055''Now, would a tarrier do that-- a well- trained tarrier?
7055''Now,_ is_ it me,''said Vessons, reasonable but hurt,''as generally brings these packs of unruly women to Undern?''
7055''Oh, ca n''t you understand, mother?''
7055''Oh, what for canna you see, my soul,''she whispered,''as I love you true?''
7055''Only that, dear?''
7055''Please, Mrs. Marston, can I buy a green silk gown wi''yellow roses on?''
7055''Pretty daughter?''
7055''Reddin?
7055''Sally?''
7055''Shall I tell you why?''
7055''Shall you bide with yer auntie the night over?''
7055''Shall you,''he asked earnestly,''like me to come to the Spinney?''
7055''Shawly there''s no charch there?''
7055''She does n''t mean it,''said he loyally,''do you, Hazel?''
7055''She said you''d get picked up, did she?''
7055''She unna be here long?''
7055''Single, I suppose?''
7055''So this is your home?''
7055''So you think of marrying?''
7055''So you thought you''d outwitted me?''
7055''So you''ve come?
7055''Stow it, ca n''t you?''
7055''Suppose you saw a beautiful shawl out on a hedge in the rain, should n''t you want to bring it in?''
7055''Surely to goodness, girl, you''re not as innicent- like as that?''
7055''Tay?''
7055''Tell us what ails you?''
7055''That?
7055''The graves?''
7055''The parson, now, I suppose he''s young?''
7055''Then how--?''
7055''Then it is true what he said, that you were his from head to foot?''
7055''Then why did you come here?''
7055''Then you were his-- soul and body?''
7055''There''s no fiddler chap hereabouts, then?''
7055''There''s queer things doing in Hunter''s Spinney, and what for shouldna you believe it?''
7055''There''s you and there''s Ed''ard Oh, what for are you?''
7055''Truth on your life?''
7055''Ur?''
7055''We do n''t know, do we, mother?''
7055''Well, Hazel''--Edward spoke in a matter- of- fact tone--''shall we go home now?''
7055''Well, Hazel, child, what''s the matter?''
7055''Well, Hazel?''
7055''Well, fool, ca n''t you speak?''
7055''Well, have you only just found that out?
7055''Well, mister,''he inquired glumly,''what''n you after?
7055''Well, mother?''
7055''Well, then, why canna you hear''em?
7055''Well,''he said in a business- like tone,''suppose we unpack the little creatures and Hazel first?''
7055''Well?''
7055''Well?''
7055''Well?''
7055''What about the bitch?''
7055''What about your ideas in the spinney?''
7055''What ails you, catching your breath?''
7055''What ails you, little un?''
7055''What ails you?''
7055''What ails you?''
7055''What are you up to?''
7055''What d''you mean by it?''
7055''What d''you mean?''
7055''What danger?''
7055''What did he say?''
7055''What did you swear?''
7055''What do I care if he''s a dozen ministers?''
7055''What do I care what people think?
7055''What do men generally want women for?''
7055''What do you think of her, mother?''
7055''What do you want me to say?''
7055''What do you want the master for?''
7055''What does class matter?''
7055''What else can I think?
7055''What else?''
7055''What for are you?''
7055''What for be you?''
7055''What for be your eyes wet, Ed''ard?''
7055''What for canna I show''em Ed''ard?
7055''What for did He, if He didna like''em when they were done?''
7055''What for did I go to the Hunter''s Spinney?''
7055''What for did they fail?''
7055''What for did you have''em?''
7055''What for did you run away, Foxy, my dear?
7055''What for did you shiver?''
7055''What for did you tell me lies, Jack?''
7055''What for did you tell me lies?''
7055''What for do you fritten me?''
7055''What for do you want to hear, my soul?''
7055''What for does Mr. Reddin come, when he can see I dunna want him?''
7055''What for dunnot He, my soul?
7055''What for have you?''
7055''What for not, my-- what for not?''
7055''What for not?
7055''What for not?''
7055''What for not?''
7055''What for should I, my soul?''
7055''What for will I, auntie?''
7055''What for will you?''
7055''What for''s Martha cursing?''
7055''What for?''
7055''What for?''
7055''What for?''
7055''What good''d that do?''
7055''What good''ll it do''i m?''
7055''What in hell are you doing here?''
7055''What in, dear?''
7055''What is it now?''
7055''What is it, dear?''
7055''What is it, little one?''
7055''What is it, my dear?''
7055''What is it, my good man?''
7055''What kind of a knife, dear?''
7055''What meeting?''
7055''What mun I say?''
7055''What of that?''
7055''What song?''
7055''What sort of good times?''
7055''What sort of queer things?''
7055''What the devil are you doing here?''
7055''What the devil do they want?''
7055''What the h--- is all this humming?''
7055''What valley, dear?
7055''What went wrong?''
7055''What will the congregation think?''
7055''What would you say to May, Hazel, early May-- lilac- time?''
7055''What''d you do, Ed''ard, if you were bound to find out summat?''
7055''What''d you do?''
7055''What''d you say if Ed''ard died for yer?''
7055''What''ll the old sleepy lady say?''
7055''What''ll you do if you inna a minister, Ed''ard?''
7055''What''ll you swear by?''
7055''What''m they doing to''i m?
7055''What''n you after, mauling me?''
7055''What''n you mean, saying"very well"so choppy?''
7055''What''s Hazel been up to?''
7055''What''s he done?''
7055''What''s its name?''
7055''What''s quiet matter?''
7055''What''s that brown on your dress?''
7055''What''s that?''
7055''What''s the good of keeping on, Mr. Reddin?
7055''What''s up, Hazel Woodus?''
7055''What''s your name?''
7055''What''un?''
7055''What, Hazel?''
7055''What?
7055''What?''
7055''What?''
7055''What?''
7055''What?''
7055''What?--''er?''
7055''Whatever''s come o''er ye?''
7055''Whatever''s that?''
7055''When I say"well,"I mean what d''you want?''
7055''When will you be my wife, Hazel?''
7055''When''ve you bin in a gentleman''s house?''
7055''Where are the felled trees?''
7055''Where are you going?''
7055''Where at?''
7055''Where be going?''
7055''Where be the road?''
7055''Where d''yer live?''
7055''Where have you been?''
7055''Where the devil_ do_ you live?''
7055''Where were you married?''
7055''Where you bin?
7055''Where you bin?''
7055''Where''s Hazel?''
7055''Where''s that tea?''
7055''Where''s your lord and master?''
7055''Where,''he said at last, the countless fine lines that covered his upper lip from nostril to mouth deepening--''where''s the reverent?''
7055''Where?''
7055''Where_ is_ she?
7055''Which day?''
7055''Who are you talking to?''
7055''Who be there, then?''
7055''Who be you?''
7055''Who by?''
7055''Who by?''
7055''Who comes wailing in the black o''night?''
7055''Who d''you want?
7055''Who is Foxy?''
7055''Who is it?''
7055''Who taught you to sing?''
7055''Who taught you?''
7055''Who wants him to see it?''
7055''Who''d answer?''
7055''Who''d that be?''
7055''Who''s Foxy?''
7055''Who''s Vessons?''
7055''Who''s that, dear?''
7055''Who''s the fellow she''s along with?
7055''Who''s to meet the groom from Farnley?
7055''Who''s to meet the groom?''
7055''Who, dear?''
7055''Who?''
7055''Who?''
7055''Why Good Fridays, of all days?''
7055''Why canna he get beyond them five words?''
7055''Why canna she bide with the minister?''
7055''Why d''you say the man''s name like that?
7055''Why did n''t I?
7055''Why did n''t I?''
7055''Why did n''t you let her be?''
7055''Why did n''t you tell me that before, dear?
7055''Why did n''t you tell me your name?
7055''Why did the gaffer muck up the race?''
7055''Why did you want to go?''
7055''Why ever?''
7055''Why ever?''
7055''Why not?''
7055''Why should he be angry?''
7055''Why should n''t you go by the traction trailer?
7055''Why shouldna I say?
7055''Why, Vessons?''
7055''Why, Vessons?''
7055''Why,''asked Vessons, with a far- off gaze,''did''I m as made the''orld put women in?''
7055''Why?
7055''Why?''
7055''Why?''
7055''Why?''
7055''Why?''
7055''Will he stay for the dancing?''
7055''Will it come to aught ever?''
7055''Will there be supper, fire- hot?''
7055''Will you behave yourself?
7055''Will you buy me a green gown with yellow roses on?''
7055''Will you come in?''
7055''Will you come to Hunter''s Spinney on Sunday?''
7055''Will you gi''me pear- drops every day?''
7055''Will you marry me, Hazel?
7055''Will you take her, or shall I drown her?''
7055''Would you hear''I m?''
7055''Would you rather go or stay, Hazel?''
7055''You are sure?''
7055''You believed that lie?
7055''You did n''t bring her yourself, did you?''
7055''You did want to come, did n''t you?
7055''You do n''t miss--''''Father?
7055''You do, do you?''
7055''You dunna mind how much work you give me at the day''s end, do you?''
7055''You mean to say you do n''t know what putting down butter is, my poor child?
7055''You must have done, or why go a second time?
7055''You unna take and ax her?
7055''You want to stay?''
7055''You will put me before-- her?''
7055''You wo n''t go?''
7055''You wunna tell''i m?''
7055''You''d rather come home with me on your wedding- eve, Hazel, would n''t you?''
7055''You''ll like that?''
7055''You''ll stay and have some supper?''
7055''You''re to start as soon as they''re in church, d''you see?''
7055''You_ know_, mother?
7055A little preserve?''
7055Afterwards he went in with the pails, set them on the parlour floor, and said with fury to Hazel:''Bloody, is it?''
7055Afterwards, when Mrs. Marston was not in the room, Martha said in her contemptuous tones:''I s''pose you know, Mrs. Ed''ard, how he''s going on?''
7055Among the pillars of the night is there One who listens and remembers, and judges the foolishness of man, not by effects, but by motives?
7055And now, I think, maybe a little prayer?''
7055And now, dear''( she spoke passively, shifting the responsibility on to Edward''s shoulders)--''and now, how will you get me to town?''
7055And she?
7055And then, like a minor chord, soft and plaintive, he heard Hazel''s voice in bewildered accents murmur:''What for do you, my soul?''
7055And to live with a man?
7055And who made''em mischievous, I''d like to know?
7055And why did you cry out on him not to shame you?
7055Are you a little innocent, Hazel?
7055At last Mrs. Marston, ever watchful for physical symptoms, whispered,''Are you finding it oppressive?
7055Better than the parson?''
7055But I suppose''--she softened--''that you do really like Edward, since he has chosen you and you are pledged?''
7055But how could she explain that strange inner power that had driven her to Hunter''s Spinney?
7055But now, when shall we be married?''
7055But perhaps you go in for higher branches?
7055But seeing the missus is going--''''The missus?''
7055But she did say wistfully to a particularly ample and contented one,''You''m pretty comfortable, binna you?''
7055But what be it, anyway?''
7055But what is waste of time?
7055But, after all, what did it matter?
7055Ca n''t you speak?
7055Could I say fairer than that, man to man?''
7055Could Marston really be such a fool as to believe in Hazel still?
7055D''you know the noise I mean?''
7055D''you think he''d have you back after this?
7055D''you think the old fellow''d let me cook summat for supper?
7055Dancing and all, I s''pose?''
7055Did she know what had happened?
7055Did she want to be in this whispering house for good?
7055Did you go with that man of your own will?''
7055Did you?''
7055Do n''t you want to?''
7055Dressed up summat cruel inna she?''
7055Ed''ard, these be proper stockings, inna they?''
7055Edward said:''Why, when you were dragged to Undern against your will, did you wear the man''s gown?
7055Edward was silent, puzzling over the question, Why had not Hazel asked for his help?
7055Edward went and sat down by Hazel, asking softly:''And how is my little girl?''
7055Edward?
7055Has he kissed you?''
7055Have you put down any butter yet?''
7055Hazel?
7055He could no longer believe in a God, or how could such things be?
7055He fell in with the arrangement, for he detested her sister, who always prefaced every remark with''Have you read--?''
7055He forged that letter, I suppose?
7055He was rather dubious about asking Vessons to do it, so instead he repeated,''You''ll have some tea and toast?''
7055How could I?''
7055How could anyone help letting her take her own way?
7055How could she make him understand that she did not want to go, and was yet obliged to go?
7055How could this be?
7055How many of the most fervent churchmen are not, or have not been at some period of their lives, exactly like Reddin?
7055How many young fellers told you your''air was abron this time?
7055How should she find that which none has ever named or known?
7055How would she look?
7055How, then, could she have any lover but Edward?
7055I did n''t take advantage of you very much, did I?''
7055I feel as if something awful would happen here, do n''t you?''
7055I hope it wo n''t make you unhappy to leave the Mountain?''
7055I might be out, but you would n''t mind that?''
7055I s''pose it''s me as is to make it?''
7055I s''pose your mother can eat as well as schoolgirls?''
7055I suppose you''ve forgotten what it''s like to be kissed, eh?
7055I''m sure you can do those?''
7055I''m your master, are n''t I?''
7055If you like him as you call Ed''ard what for did you take up with Jack?''
7055Is he-- like-- married to her, Martha?''
7055Is that the Minister?
7055It is full of grief; for how many beautiful things will be trampled, great dreams torn, sensitive spirits crucified in the time between dusk and dusk?
7055It is usually the supers, and not the principals, that raise lamentation in the midst of tragedy--''why, Martha, have you lost someone dear to you?''
7055James?''
7055Later, she said:''How''d you like it, Ed''ard, if somebody was after you, like a weasel after a rabbit or a terrier at a fox- earth?
7055Like to come?''
7055Look here, Hazel, you like having a lover, do n''t you?''
7055Marston?''
7055Marston?''
7055Maybe they''ll say"Bide the night over?"''
7055Maybe you''d like to learn me beekeeping?''
7055Me?''
7055Measles?
7055Money for them missions to buy clothes for savages as''d liefer go bare?
7055Mr. Reddin canna you leave me be?
7055Mrs. Marston,''and Edward went to receive the prize, Reddin shouldered up to Hazel and asked:''What time''s he going?''
7055Next morning she asked Edward:''Could folks see angels now?''
7055Now what shall it be?''
7055Now what''s you say to a cup o''tea?
7055Oh, filthy, heavy- handed, blear- eyed world, when will you wash and be clean?
7055Oh, my dear, is it your arteries?
7055Oh, no valley, only a poem?''
7055Or are you a d-- d clever woman?''
7055Or did he frighten you into writing it?''
7055Or how would the ca''ves get their meal?''
7055Or money for them poor clergy?
7055Or was the world His representative, and she something alien, a dissentient voice to be silenced?
7055Or where''d the fox- hunting gents be, and who''d have rabbit- pie?
7055Perhaps it would be as well to carry it off as a jest?
7055Reddin looked up from cutting bacon to say with unwonted thoughtfulness,''Like some tea and toast?''
7055Reddin''s?
7055Reddin?''
7055Reddin?''
7055Reddin?''
7055Reddin?''
7055Reddin?''
7055She had said:''I wonder if that''s our Foxy barking, or a strange''un?''
7055She let him kneel by her chair on one knee; then, frowning, asked:''Who cried in Hunter''s Spinney?''
7055Should she tell Edward herself?
7055So it was a pretty colour, was it?''
7055So that is what you think of me?''
7055So you mean marrying, do yer?''
7055So you''re married to the parson, after all?''
7055Suppose you were to begin quite soon?''
7055Surely it was worse of you to want to kill your father than of him to want to kill the pig?''
7055Surely you know that he would n''t marry you then?''
7055Tears already?''
7055The hound had bristled, growling, at the intruder; and Hazel--?
7055Them days be coming, Ed''ard, inna they?
7055Then she whispered:''You wo n''t keep her here?''
7055Then you promise to come?''
7055Tins in a wedding- dress?
7055To his own surprise, he said suddenly:''I came to ask if you''d marry me, Hazel Woodus?''
7055Was he all he had thought?
7055Was he never to get a chance of seeing Hazel alone?
7055Was n''t that why you came?''
7055Was she little, like me?''
7055Was the world what he had thought?
7055Were you so afraid of him as that?''
7055What Reddin?''
7055What are facts?
7055What are you grinning at?''
7055What are you looking at?''
7055What are you whispering?''
7055What d''you suppose I should do here?
7055What for did she dee so young?
7055What for did you do it, Foxy, my dear?''
7055What for did you fetch me from the Calla?
7055What for did you fritten it?''
7055What for didna you tell me in the spring o''the year, Ed''ard?
7055What for do they?''
7055What for do you go to shame me?''
7055What for do you?''
7055What for dun He give''em mouths so''s they can holla, and not listen at''em?
7055What for not?''
7055What for should I think of me coffin?
7055What for should folk chide me and not auntie?''
7055What for should they?''
7055What for wunna you let me be?''
7055What had he now begun?
7055What harm can come there?
7055What is it?''
7055What need was there to renounce?
7055What were the race and public opinion to him compared with her spirit?
7055What would he look like, what would he say, would he hold her roughly, if she went to Hunter''s Spinney?
7055What would she do?
7055What would she say?
7055What''d you do?''
7055What''d you like best in the''orld?''
7055What''s a music?
7055What''s all this about the parson?''
7055What''s happened?
7055What''s took you?
7055What''s up with you, Andrew?''
7055When Hazel had gone, she said:''You will send her away from here, of course?''
7055When d''you want her?''
7055Where are you going?''
7055Where be you?
7055Where should she flee?
7055Where was I?
7055Where was I?
7055Where was he?
7055Where were you?''
7055Whether this listening silence, incurious, yet hearing all, is benignant or malevolent, who can say?
7055Who did she want to be with for good?
7055Who else?''
7055Who is Foxy?''
7055Who should I be in love with, mother?''
7055Who would gainsay him?
7055Who''s to do the cheeses?''
7055Who?
7055Why did n''t you tell me?''
7055Why do you say"The world"so strangely?''
7055Why ever?''
7055Why had he behaved so strangely in the Spinney?
7055Why had he made Edward like this?
7055Why not to your aunt''s?''
7055Why should I?''
7055Why should n''t I go up?''
7055Why should she work the charm?
7055Why the h-- did you come away here and leave the house?''
7055Why will you torment me?''
7055Why would Hazel always do and say exactly the opposite to what he expected?
7055Why''s bees clever?
7055Why''s the skip allus full of honey at summer''s end?
7055Why, do n''t you know that''s Jesus Christ dying for us?''
7055Will the gen''leman stay supper?''
7055Will you do what I tell you?''
7055Will your mother be angry?''
7055With all this before her, what did she want with personality and points of view?
7055Wo n''t you lay out a sum of money for me mother?''
7055Wo n''t you,''he suggested tactfully,''see after Hazel''s clothes for her?
7055Woodus?''
7055Would n''t you like a kid to mother?''
7055Would she dream of Reddin?
7055Would she go to sleep at all?
7055Would they have let her out?
7055Would you like to go out?''
7055You are n''t in love, are you, my dear?''
7055You enjoyed it that one time?''
7055You shall have some supper and--''''What''n I want trapsing to Undern when I live at the Mountain?''
7055You will put duty first?''
7055You will put me first?''
7055after the old''un?''
7055cried Hazel,''what for did you break the song?
7055cried his mother raspingly, with a pathetic note of pleading,''have n''t I always taught you to say preserve?''
7055how could I know?''
7055she cried;''canna we be quick?''
7055that lost and forgotten place t''other side the Mountain?''
7055what d''you want with women between sun- up and sun- down?''
7055what_ do_''em maken?''
7055you reared it, did you?''
7055you surely dunna want our''Azel for your missus?''
18758''Agnes,''I said,''are you not straying very far from home?'' 18758 ''Betto,''I said,''is she lying dead and still upstairs?''
18758''Carne,''but the last word, oh, Nance, what is it? 18758 ''Is it true, mother?''
18758''Is that all?'' 18758 ''What has come between us, Meurig?''
18758''Where did you find this?'' 18758 A Methodist, then, I suppose-- one of Essec Powell''s lot?"
18758A bad word? 18758 A hundred, dearest; what is it?"
18758A letter for me? 18758 Ai n''t the little gel come yet?"
18758Always stops with you?
18758Am I not?
18758Am I, a minister of religion, any longer to harbour in my house such a huzzy? 18758 Am I, then, really your wife, Cardo?"
18758Ancestors?
18758And I, darling, when I carried you up in my arms, what did I feel?
18758And Mr. Gwyn is the bridegroom?
18758And can you think over what I have told you and still retain a little love and pity for your old father?
18758And did n''t I dress you in your first little clothes? 18758 And had she a Spanish temper, sir?
18758And of what?
18758And the ring?
18758And then back to the meeting on the hillside?
18758And what about the witnesses?
18758And what did she say?
18758And what did you think of the preaching?
18758And what was the English lady''s name?
18758And where is she, I wonder?
18758And why, September, child?
18758And you are both united under may roof? 18758 And you knew nothing about it until he came here yesterday?"
18758And you will keep our secret until I return, darling?
18758And you will keep our secret, uncle, until Cardo comes back?
18758And, now, where are you going to, my dear?
18758Any more pearls of the sort to be found in this out- of- the- way place?
18758Are you fond of music?
18758Are you going out so late, dear?
18758Are you going to leave us, then?
18758Are you going to walk?
18758Are you not ashamed of yourself?
18758Are you tired, uncle?
18758Arrangements? 18758 At Llanython, of course; was n''t you hear of it?
18758But every day they grow clearer, do they not?
18758But have you never heard from her?
18758But how do you know? 18758 But my mother, sir?"
18758But when it is over you will come back along the shore?
18758But where will you go, my dear?
18758But where''s that Robin?
18758But why do you say a bad word when I tell you my uncle''s name?
18758Ca n''t we have another walk along the beach? 18758 Can Gwynne Ellis be late?
18758Can I see Mr. William Lloyd himself?
18758Can you ever forgive me, darling? 18758 Can you paint animals and-- er-- er-- human beings as well as you can scenery, Ellis?"
18758Can you, now? 18758 Captain Powell of_ The Thisbe_?"
18758Caradoc Wynne?
18758Cardo Wynne?
18758Cardo, my dear boy,said the old man, rising as if in reverence for his son''s grief,"is this possible?
18758Cardo,said Valmai,"can I give you what you have already stolen from me?
18758Cardo,was all her answer, in a pained tone, as she placed her hand in his,"what are you talking about?"
18758Carew?
18758Carne?
18758Dan, will you take us across?
18758Dear me, wherrs I put it?
18758Did I know it? 18758 Did n''t I say I hoped it would please you?"
18758Did n''t you know that your son was haunting the footsteps of this innocent girl, to bring her to ruin?
18758Did n''t you tell me we was to sell the pigs to- day?
18758Did she never mention Abersethin, Brynderyn, and the Berwen?
18758Did she not?
18758Did these innocent- looking, simple people belong to that thronging crowd who were hurrying on to their own destruction? 18758 Did you hear my sermon?"
18758Did you hear that remark about the wrong key?
18758Dinner?
18758Do Ay look all raight, may dear?
18758Do it? 18758 Do n''t you come from Ynysoer?"
18758Do you live at Abersethin?
18758Do you mean to say that his son has been the cause of this disgrace? 18758 Do you remember, father, the Sassiwn begins the day after to- morrow?"
18758Do you think Essec Powell would write his sermon out like a clergyman and read it out like a book? 18758 Do you think the little gel will forgive me?
18758Do you wish, then, never to see me again?
18758Does she know about me, do you think?
18758Dog- eared? 18758 Dose of what?"
18758Essec Powell?
18758Finished the turnips to- day?
18758Fond of horses?
18758For heaven''s sake, tell me what are you driving at?
18758Gingerbread?
18758Good- bye,said Mr. Hughes;"we shall see you at the fair, I suppose?"
18758Grow up Welsh? 18758 Gwladys,"she said,"is it possible that I have invited anyone to dinner, and then forgotten it?"
18758Handsome?
18758Has Valmai consented?
18758Has he company, then?
18758Has my father missed me?
18758Has she indeed?
18758Hast seen the picture,said Ebben,"Mr. Ellis has made of her and Corwen?
18758Have n''t you any more news to give me?
18758Have you heard the news?
18758He has been wise, and made himself scarce; but what has he done, Betto?
18758He went out as a missionary, did n''t he?
18758Here, or at Penderin?
18758How are you, Shoni? 18758 How dare you speak to me in that tone?"
18758How dare you?
18758How did you get wet, merch i?
18758How did you manage to escape Shoni''s shrewd eyes in such finery?
18758How soon?
18758I am sorry to wound your feelings, but what day would you wish him to be buried?
18758I can now hear Mrs. Finch say, Is there anything else, sir? 18758 I do n''t know how it is, father; in spite of all this handsome furniture you have given me, there seems something wanting, does n''t there?"
18758I expect we shall have some exciting times down there, Nellie?
18758I have quite enjoyed the part we have taken in this romantic little affair-- eh, Wilson?
18758I know what? 18758 I may venture, then; and will you call me Cardo?"
18758I-- I-- have not pressed the question, but if she agrees, will you do it?
18758If I had come in, what would your uncle have said? 18758 If what?"
18758In heaven''s name, what for, sir?
18758Indeed I will,said Cardo eagerly;"but when will that be?
18758Indeed, indeed I will, Miss Powell-- you laugh at that-- well-- may I say Valmai, then?
18758Intangible, what is that?
18758Is it this, I wonder, this far- reaching into the past, which gives such moving power to the tones of an old Welsh hymn?
18758Is n''t it a shame?
18758Is n''t the separation which we must bear enough to account for all sorts of fears and depressing thoughts? 18758 Is that your name?"
18758Is the child very ill?
18758Is the long meadow finished?
18758Is this all news to you?
18758Is your wife better?
18758Jolly fellow? 18758 Know her?
18758Man,he said,"are you not ashamed of yourself?"
18758Mill pond do you call the swells we have had the last few days?
18758Montgomeryshire?
18758Mr. Gwynne Ellis, I suppose?
18758Mrs. Besborough Power?
18758My dear boy,said Betto,"did I hurt you?
18758My uncle is angry sometimes with me, and-- too-- with-- with--"My father, I suppose?
18758My uncle lives here? 18758 My wild sea- bird,"he said, in a passionate whisper,"have you flown back to me?
18758No what?
18758No, I think, too,said Cardo;"why should we?
18758No, what is it?
18758No,said Dye;"has he?
18758Not going out of England, I suppose?
18758Now, let me see, where lies this wonderful place, Carne Hall, did you call it? 18758 Offended me?
18758Oh, Cardo, what for will I say the same thing many times?
18758Oh, I see; the friz and the brown eyes belong to a cow then,--but what of her mistress? 18758 Oh, dear heart, is it you, indeed, come to see old Nance, and on such a day?
18758Oh, dear, dear,said the captain, in an irritable voice,"what is there to oh, dear, dear, about?
18758Oh, thank you; can you come at once?
18758One of our congregation?
18758Perhaps you never noticed there was a stile there?
18758Pigs,he said,"pigs?
18758Please, m''m, is the carriage to go or to stay?
18758Please, sir, can I take the tea- things now?
18758See if you can find a card or letter in his pockets? 18758 Seen me reading them?
18758Sell them?
18758Shall I light your candles, father?
18758Shall I take my things to my own room?
18758Shall I tell you a story, uncle?
18758She must be very old now?
18758Show him all your drawings, dear,said Mrs. Power;"or, better still, would you like to see the lake, Mr Ellis?"
18758So far away? 18758 Speak, girl,"said the Vicar,"have you nothing to say for yourself?
18758Sunstroke as well as typhoid?
18758Sunstroke, did you say? 18758 Tell him to come up,"he said, at last,"you gaping old gudgeon, what you standing staring there for?
18758Tell me, Valmai, have I offended you?
18758Thank you, thank you, Shoni; but would n''t tonight be better?
18758That is-- nothing except what I am about to ask you, I suppose?
18758The Vicar is coming to see you, Mr. Powell--"What Vicar? 18758 The what?"
18758The''Vicare du''?
18758There is Nance Owen''s cottage,said the artist,"at the back of the island; do you recognise it?"
18758There is a carriage coming down the drive; what can it be, auntie?
18758There she is, Ellis,he said, turning round;"have we time to go back?"
18758There, Cardo, is that yours?
18758This is Captain Powell''s house?
18758To whom does this sweet valley belong, Cardo? 18758 Traeth Berwen?
18758Valmai,it said in Welsh,"have you written that?"
18758Valmai,said Cardo, prevaricating,"surely that is a new name in this neighbourhood?"
18758Valmai?
18758Waiting for me?
18758Wants her saddled?
18758Was he rich?
18758Wass you ever see such a man? 18758 Well, Mr. Gwyn, and how are you?
18758Well, Williams, and how are you now? 18758 Well, captain,"he said,"and how is the leg getting on?"
18758Well, confound the ole''ooman,said the captain, knocking violently on the floor,"where is she now?
18758Well, how is he getting on?
18758Well, let me see-- where was I?
18758Well, ole gel,he said,"this is the night for your wages, is n''t it?"
18758Well, that''s all settled, then; you''ll let the young man have my rooms? 18758 Well, what''s it about, may dear?
18758Well, why in the name of common sense did n''t he defy his tarnished old father, and marry the girl he liked?
18758Well,said Cardo,"shall you be doing me an unkindness or the reverse when you make Valmai my wife?
18758Well,said Cardo,"what then?
18758Well,''high jinks,''then; flirtation, then; will that suit your ladyship?
18758Wet clothes? 18758 What can be more idyllic than to drive through the glowing sunset, and find such a meal as this waiting for me-- broiled fish, cream, honey?"
18758What can it be about?
18758What do you want me to do, sir?
18758What do you want?
18758What has he done? 18758 What is it, Valmai, my darling, that has changed you so?
18758What is it, dear?
18758What is it, father?
18758What is it? 18758 What is it?"
18758What is that?
18758What is the matter, uncle? 18758 What is the matter?"
18758What is the meaning of this, father?
18758What is the meaning of this? 18758 What is the young man''s name?"
18758What is this? 18758 What makes your voice tremble so?
18758What objection has he to the lady?
18758What on earth is that?
18758What shall we do with him?
18758What the blazes are your about, doctor? 18758 What time does the post come in the morning?"
18758What time is the first meeting next day?
18758What was the man''s name?
18758What wass you walk about the country for?
18758What will I do? 18758 What you is clabbering about, man?"
18758What you want?
18758What''s Dinas thinking of?
18758What''s the matter with you, Valmai? 18758 What''s the matter?
18758When do you start from Brynderyn?
18758When does he prepare his sermons?
18758When is he to be christened?
18758When will he be back, d''you think?
18758Where have you been? 18758 Where have you been?"
18758Where is he?
18758Where is she gone?
18758Where is she now?
18758Where is she to go?
18758Where is she?
18758Where is uncle? 18758 Where that Mr. Gwynne Ellis wass ussed to be with you at Brynderyn?
18758Where was Valmai?
18758Where wass you, then?
18758Who''s that, I wonder?
18758Who? 18758 Whose child is it?"
18758Whose is it?
18758Why did I claim from her that promise of secrecy? 18758 Why do you keep me at arm''s length?
18758Why does he not write, I wonder?
18758Why not?
18758Why?
18758Why?
18758Will I pay you something?
18758Will I tell Shoni to put the gig ready?
18758Will it be in the field?
18758Will she?
18758Will we hate each other?
18758Will we meet again soon?
18758Will you come in?
18758Will you come to Abersethin? 18758 Will you send her out at this late hour?"
18758Wind?
18758With the Vicare du? 18758 Wo n''t you eat your toast, uncle?"
18758Wo n''t you go then, father? 18758 Wo n''t you write, sometimes, uncle?"
18758Wrath?
18758Yes, I think-- indeed, Shoni, I am sure of it; but where is the fair to- day?
18758Yes, Ser, did you see her?
18758Yes, and what is that white thing in the window?
18758Yes, merch i, did n''t I tell you? 18758 Yes, yes, man, she is my wife, safe and sound-- but where is she?
18758Yes, you look it,said the chemist;"what''s wrong?"
18758Yes,said Cardo, turning round to take a last look at it and the bridge, and-- was it fancy, or did he see something waving in the wind?
18758Yes,she said presently,"I will be sorry when you go, and where are you going to?
18758Yes-- Essec Powell, is he too busy?
18758Yes; why not? 18758 Yes?
18758You are better now?
18758You are going away?
18758You are late Cardo; where have you been?
18758You are not going away for long, I hope?
18758You are not going to chapel to- day, I suppose?
18758You are not going to wound me,he said, gently laying his hand on her purse,"by offering to pay me?"
18758You are not vexed with me for that?
18758You cut that inscription on the little cross, Morris?
18758You did?
18758You have left your little ones too, I suppose?
18758You may think and think-- you are always thinking now; and what about, I should like to know?
18758You think that?
18758You will help me, then, at the old church on the morning of the fourteenth?
18758You will let me in?
18758You''ll be brave for my sake, wo n''t you?
18758Your young mistress got very wet last night?
18758_ That_ Nance''s cottage?
18758''He came to ask if Miss Vaughan was here?
18758''If I have ever done anything to displease you, will you not forgive me, and kiss your little child?''
18758''Shall Ay mix it a little weaker, sir?''
18758''What has become of the faithful love of so many years?
18758), is that you?"
18758A little black spot at the back of that ear?"
18758Am I right?"
18758Am I saying anything to disturb you?"
18758And Cardo, where was he?
18758And how''s old Essec?
18758And off she went, singing as usual, to return in another moment and ask:"What dress are you going to wear, Beauty?
18758And so ye''re married, are ye?"
18758And the lil one, where is she?
18758And this is your niece?
18758And what answer could he give to his own aching heart which echoed the question,"Where is Valmai?
18758And what if I am Valmai?
18758And where was Cardo through all this summer weather?
18758And you,"he added,"should you miss me?
18758And you-- Valmai, how is it with you?"
18758And you-- you will keep your promise to come and make the daisy chain?"
18758And your uncle, how is he?"
18758Another pause, during which Cardo said,"Why the deuce do n''t you come in?"
18758Are not your two friends, Wilson and Chester, coming to Abersethin next week?"
18758Are such things possible?"
18758Are we not together, love?
18758Are we parting for ever, do you think?"
18758Are you coming?
18758Are you listening, Caradoc?"
18758Are you this one or that one?
18758Are you up for nursing an old man till he''s well again?"
18758At what time?"
18758Auntie, you will welcome her for my sake?
18758Bay the bay, who is he?"
18758Besides, can I not be a farmer and a gentleman too?
18758But a year-- had he provided fully and properly for her happiness during that time?
18758But do you know that name?"
18758But forgotten?
18758But how, then, did you grow up Welsh?"
18758But oh, Valmai, my beloved, how shall I ever make up to you for all you have gone through?
18758But there''s Mr. Francis, the assistant-- shall I call him?
18758But until then, Valmai, you will keep to your promise of perfect secrecy?
18758But what did they do next?"
18758But what is this farce enacted here?
18758But where shall I find my sister?
18758But why, Shoni?"
18758But, Cardo, how about my duty to your father, who has been a very kind friend to me?"
18758Can Dr. Hughes come with me at once?"
18758Can I speak Welsh?
18758Can it not be?
18758Can that be Captain Powell?
18758Can we not be married here quietly in the old church, with none but the sea- breezes and the brawling Berwen for company?"
18758Can you believe your sister is pure and good when she tells you that the last eighteen months of her life must be hidden from you?
18758Can you not marry us in the morning?"
18758Can you speak Welsh?"
18758Can you, my dear?"
18758Cardo had been there so lately, and now where was he?
18758Cardo was still silent, and his friend continued, pointing to Dinas:"And there she dwells( have n''t I seen your eyes attracted there continually?
18758Cardo winced; was he sullying the pure soul?
18758Cardo?--her uncle?"
18758Cecil?"
18758Come, wifie, where is it?"
18758Could it have been Valmai who spoke to him in these terms?
18758Could she find her way to the docks?
18758Could you take care of it for me, Mr. Lloyd?
18758Dear uncle, what do you think of my story?"
18758Did he not feel the difference?
18758Did you know anything of this?"
18758Did you see him?"
18758Do n''t you know what''larks''are, child?
18758Do the strong bonds that united us count for nothing?
18758Do you draw, Miss Powell?"
18758Do you dress?"
18758Do you know what a man''s heart is?
18758Do you love children?"
18758Do you remember the jolly day we had, you and I, out fishing when we ought to have been at school?"
18758Do you think I can bear you any longer in the house with me?"
18758Do you think I would take a stranger into my house, to have him always at my table, upsetting all my domestic arrangements, for nothing?
18758Does that little green mound in the churchyard count for nothing?
18758Egg sauce?"
18758Eh?"
18758Every bird which sang, every flower that nodded at him, the whispering river, everything would ask him,"Where is Valmai?"
18758Far away?
18758For a moment both were speechless-- then pointing to the page before him, he asked in a husky voice,"What is the meaning of this?"
18758For instance, your uncle might die; what would then become of you?
18758Got his nose buried in them mouldy books same as ever?"
18758Gwladys, can you trust me?
18758Gwyn?"
18758Had Valmai already slipped away from him?
18758Had he sent him from his native land to be lost to him for ever?
18758Had her troubles unhinged her mind?
18758Has he never spoken a word?"
18758Have I been ill?"
18758Have I made this plain to you, Cardo?
18758Have you ever heard of Patagonia?
18758Have you ever seen her, Ser?"
18758Have you forgiven me?
18758Have you forgotten the happy past, the walks by the Berwen, the fortnight at Fordsea?
18758Have you known her from childhood?"
18758Have you no comfort to give me?
18758Have you repented of those cruel words, dearest?
18758Have you seen my wet clothes?
18758He left you in despair and disgrace; or what did he mean by''the little mound in the churchyard''?
18758He made no comment upon its contents, however, but looking up said:"You must have found the storm very interesting, Cardo; what kept you out so late?"
18758He was suddenly struck by a stunning blow, which for a moment seemed to take away his senses-- but only for a moment-- for what was this calm?
18758Here Mrs. Finch opened the door, and, with a sniff, said,"The gentleman''s come back, and he wants to know can he see Miss Powell?"
18758Here we are, Mr. Ellis; will we do?"
18758How are you here?"
18758How can I spare him?
18758How could I have been deceived?
18758How could I, for one moment, have thought my gentle darling would say such cruel things?
18758How could you think it possible?
18758How dare you enter the House of God and forge this ridiculous statement?
18758How did it happen?"
18758How do you do, my dear?
18758How had she borne his long and unexplained absence and silence?
18758How oftentimes has Gwen called me and I have been absent, and even my uncle asked me yesterday,''Where dost spend thy time, child; on the shore?''
18758How should she spend the long day?
18758How?
18758Hughes?"
18758I know,"said Cardo;"the mill in the valley?"
18758I thought I was doing dear Valmai a real kindness, and now what shall I do?
18758I will not keep you longer from your fishing or your rowing-- which is it to- day, Cardo?"
18758I will obey you, dearest; but tell me what is the meaning of this change in you?
18758I wonder how much did he leave?
18758If I am not back to supper you wo n''t be frightened?"
18758In your presence?
18758Indeed it was not likely that any tender girl would be out in such a storm-- and yet--"was it Valmai?"
18758Is he ill?"
18758Is it absolutely necessary, Ellis?
18758Is it possible you have grudged me the shelter of your roof and the food that I have eaten?
18758Is not that scene one to make a poet of the most prosaic man?"
18758Is she alive still?"
18758Is she any the worse for her wetting?"
18758Is she not all that a woman can be?
18758Is she not the very image of me?
18758It is worth trying for, is it not?"
18758It was from Jim Harris, the sailor, who does everything for Uncle John, to say he had broken his leg, and would I come and nurse him?
18758Jones?"
18758Larks, is n''t it?
18758Let me see-- what does she say?"
18758Merionithshire?
18758Nance Owen?
18758Nance, what is this?
18758No, bad enough to leave Valmai, but"little ones"?
18758Now, Cardo, will you go?"
18758Now, what would that scene appear like to you?"
18758Oh, no; why should you?
18758Once, as the captain passed him, he asked,"Is there any danger?"
18758Papa, would n''t it be a jolly day for a picnic by the Ithon?"
18758Perhaps to- morrow my uncle might say,''Where is Valmai?
18758Roast fowl nicely browned, may dear?
18758Shall we go down, dear?
18758Shall we say Monday, then?"
18758She had merely asked him,"Miss Gwladys Powell lives here?"
18758Shoni begins to ask me suspiciously,''Wherr you going again, Valmai?''
18758Should he ever see his son again?
18758Should she hear Cardo''s name from Captain Owen?
18758Should she speak to him?
18758Show it me, Cardo-- not Betto, now-- you do n''t mean Betto?
18758So you''re husband and wife, are ye?"
18758Something that darkens the sunlight and dims the moonlight to me?
18758Surely it was not Valmai in such a storm going over by such a dangerous path?
18758Surely she would not attempt to cross the bridge yet?"
18758Tell me for heaven''s sake where has she gone?"
18758Tell me, is this true?"
18758That soft white cashmere?
18758The young man found lodgings in the town, and what house do you think he came to?
18758There is nothing to hide from your uncle and aunt?"
18758There is something you are hiding from me?"
18758They were married?"
18758To England, perhaps?"
18758To have my little one buried?
18758To the post again to- day?
18758To you?"
18758Turning to his host he asked:"And who is this fair damsel?"
18758Valmai, how can I part from you-- how can I leave you, my beloved, my wife?"
18758Valmai, my darling, what does it mean?
18758Valmai, tell me, have I the same place in your heart that you have in mine?
18758Valmai, what have you suffered?
18758Was it Cardo?
18758Was it any wonder that I rejected them all?
18758Was it any wonder that his thoughts should revert to the earlier hours of the evening?
18758Was it death?
18758Was it possible that his first letter to her, as well as his last, might have miscarried?
18758Was it possible that the dull grey town contained her lover?"
18758Was it right that Valmai should be bending over a musty book in a dimly- lit room?
18758Was it sickness?
18758Was n''t I settle with him yesterday to take the two pigs to the fair to be sell?
18758Was n''t it a shame on you to turn him against his brother?"
18758Was she distraught?
18758Was this the meeting he had pictured to himself a thousand times?
18758Well, indeed, what''s the matter?"
18758Well, now, what do you say to a pretty white cow and her mistress?"
18758What are you hiding there for?
18758What are you two doing here?
18758What are you?
18758What can I add more, except that I hope this delicious programme may be carried out?
18758What can I expect when my father and mother are dead?
18758What can it be?"
18758What do men know of love?
18758What do you say to it?"
18758What do you think of my new frock?"
18758What do you think yourself?
18758What do you think, Caradoc?
18758What does it mean?"
18758What had been her fate since then?
18758What had she not suffered?
18758What has he been doing?"
18758What have you there?"
18758What if circumstances might arise which would make it impossible for her to keep it?"
18758What is hanging over us?
18758What is it, Cardo?
18758What is she to you after all these months of cruel neglect?"
18758What is that cold, haughty look on your face?
18758What is the meaning of this?
18758What made you step so slowly down the stairs?"
18758What mattered it that at every moment the wind rose higher, and the branches creaked and groaned above her?
18758What mattered it that the birds were silent, and that the roar of the sea reached further than usual into the nut wood?
18758What shall I say more?
18758What shall we do?
18758What should she do next?
18758What was going to happen?
18758What was it called?
18758What will I say?"
18758What will the Vicare say?
18758What would my father say?"
18758What you want to go there so often?
18758What, the''Vicare du''?"
18758When is the funeral?"
18758Where are the banns?"
18758Where could I be so happy as here at home, where my ancestors have lived for generations?"
18758Where else should she go, dear innocent, without another friend in the world?"
18758Where have you been the last three years?
18758Where have you been?
18758Where have you flown from?
18758Where is my son, whom you have lured to destruction?"
18758Where is your ring, dearest?
18758Where should she go now?
18758Where should she turn when her uncle should discover her secret?
18758Where was he?
18758Where was the long, white veil?
18758Where were the smiling friends to look on and to bless?
18758Where were the white- robed bridesmaids?
18758Where were we?"
18758Where were you so late last night?"
18758Where will you find such real poetry amongst modern bards?
18758Where''s Malen?"
18758Where''s that old hag now?
18758Where?"
18758Wherr you stop?"
18758Which will you have?"
18758Who are you wearing black for?"
18758Who is it, child?
18758Why did I not take my boat at once?
18758Why did he not write to her?
18758Why do n''t she come and tell me how he''s getting on?
18758Why do you not tell me plainly what I can do for you, father?
18758Why you not go and stop with him a bit, and bring him back here with you?"
18758Why, sir, why?''
18758Will Aye carry your bag?"
18758Will I go and ask him?"
18758Will I go and see if the cakes are done?"
18758Will he come?
18758Will they be waiting for you at home, do you think?"
18758Will you believe that_ I_, at least, am only_ sorry_ to hear you will be so rich?
18758Will you give me up; will you break the bonds that are between us; and once more be free and happy?"
18758Will you go with Miss Powell, to see-- h''m-- a baby which she is taking a great interest in on Ynysoer?"
18758Will you go, Valmai?
18758Will you take my word for it that Cardo Wynne is all that is honourable and true?"
18758Will you tell me about it some time again?"
18758Wo n''t I wait till he is seated down at his tea, and till Mrs. Finch has gone?"
18758Wo n''t it be jolly?
18758Would he be glad?
18758Would he be sorry?
18758Would he ever come?
18758Would he ever write?
18758Would that time ever come?
18758Would you like a bedroom to yourself, or shall we sleep together?"
18758Wynne?"
18758Yes, she could not be mistaken in the voice; but how would he take her sudden appearance?
18758Yes; but what should she say?
18758You are an ordained priest; can you not marry us in the old church on the morning of the 14th?
18758You are not going to wash up those things?"
18758You are not the bride?"
18758You bin out in the storm all night?"
18758You have believed and trusted, and you have been betrayed?
18758You have made me so rich, too, my dear, that I shall be quite comfortable; but you will come and see me again before very long, if I live?"
18758You liked that sketch of''The priest and the girl at the confessional,''did n''t you?"
18758You promise, dearest?"
18758You said once you had her address, where is it?"
18758You will be coming to the meetings, I suppose?"
18758You''ll look after him, wo n''t you?"
18758[ 1] What are you?"
18758[ 1]"Should n''t wonder if it rained to- morrow, the wind has veered to the south; it will be bad for the''Sassiwn,''wo n''t it?"
18758a friz?"
18758and are man and wife?"
18758and do you think the young fellow will find her?"
18758and learnt to distrust and almost to hate every man?
18758and was n''t Valmai overjoyed to see you back again?"
18758and what does anything else matter?"
18758and which are you?
18758are you Cardo Wynne?
18758are you sure of that, Belton?"
18758are you well and none the worse for your wetting?"
18758back again?"
18758can you, indeed?"
18758did his earnest longing call her spirit back?
18758did you get in the sea then?"
18758do you think your uncle would allow me to paint her?"
18758gasped Cardo,"what do you mean?"
18758gasped the old woman,"he will be three months old; and what if anything should happen to him before then?"
18758had he seen the last of the clouds?
18758has it come to that?"
18758has your love indeed perished?
18758he asked at last an angry flush rising to his pale face,"Did I count too much upon your forgiveness when I asked you to give this to Valmai?"
18758he asked,"is she here?"
18758he said, with his strong Welsh accent,''are you man or devil?''
18758he said,"I beg pardon-- Mrs.--""No,"said Gwladys, drawing herself up,"I am Gwladys Powell, Valmai''s sister-- but do you know her?"
18758he whispered,"do you hear the Berwen?"
18758how can I believe such a thing?"
18758how can he post it when nobody knows where Mrs. Caradoc Wynne is?"
18758how dreadful,"said Valmai,"how could he bear it?
18758how shall I manage it?
18758how will she bear it?"
18758interrupted Cardo;"tell me something about her-- was she pretty?"
18758is it true?
18758is n''t it pretty?
18758laughed the girl, and her laugh was not without a little trace of bitterness;"who is there to wait for me?
18758no excuse to make for your conduct?
18758or is it all a dream?
18758or those confounded fellows from Abersethin have forgotten all about it, probably?
18758or was he the victim of some strange hallucination?
18758or, who knows?
18758perhaps he was too sad to care for town or market?
18758said Cardo in Welsh;"what mischief has Robin been up to now?"
18758said Cardo, at last pitying the old man''s evident nervousness;"no bad news, I hope?"
18758said Cardo, starting;"are we going to have one?"
18758said Cardo, with clenched hands, the cold sweat breaking out on his face;"do you remember it is a man''s very soul you are trifling with?
18758said Ebben, drying his heated face;"not begun to mow yet?"
18758said Essec Powell;"150 pounds a year-- you think they would give me that?"
18758said Mr. Wynne,"with your father?"
18758said Mrs. Power, for the twentieth time,"and ever since your father''s death you have been living with your uncle?"
18758said Shoni, with a shudder,"wherr you bin when you painted that?"
18758said Shoni,"and why you not kom back?"
18758said the Captain, with pretended severity;"how dare you show your face to me after stealing may lil gel from under may very nose?
18758said the girl, looking thoughtfully up in her companion''s face;"what is that?"
18758said the girl;"what is that?"
18758said the old man, looking with dreamy eyes at the girl so full of hopes and fears--"storm?
18758said the whole party at once,"have you found Valmai?"
18758should she touch him?
18758that little scarlet poppy in the corn?"
18758the moon-- the stormy waters?
18758the woman?"
18758tired, eh?"
18758uncle,"said Valmai;"ready for another?"
18758was he sinking out of life into some dim, unconscious state of being?
18758was she herself one of them?
18758wass it you, Cardo Wynne?"
18758what his love means-- such love as mine?"
18758what is it?"
18758what is the matter?"
18758what is the meaning of this?
18758what next?"
18758what shall I do?
18758what shall I do?"
18758what was this quiet sense of rest?
18758what way do you see out of that maze?"
18758what will I do?
18758what would your dear Uncle John say of you now?
18758what''s the matter, Betto?"
18758where?"
18758who can it be?"
18758who cared for that?
18758why have we been separated so long?"
18758will he ever come?"
18758xii.--Valmai, have you found it?
18758you have come,"said the Vicar, as he entered the room punctually at the stroke of ten,"what made you so late to- night?"
45178''The little maid replied, Some say a little sighed, And what shall we have for to eat, eat, eat? 45178 ''Why live so niggardly and poor?-- Your bank contains a plenty?
45178A baby, of course?
45178A man who delights in solitude must be either a wild beast or a god, do n''t you know? 45178 A sort of''Abishag the Shunammite,''I suppose?"
45178A steady- going old couple, I suppose? 45178 A_ what_, Miss Priscilla?"
45178About how much ought one to take, I wonder?
45178About what?
45178After having done you the worst injury a woman can do a man, am I to be indebted to you for daily bread-- for food, and clothes, and firing? 45178 After the number of times I have carried you up and down stairs at Felton, you can hardly be afraid of my letting you fall?"
45178All here for Chester, Warrington, and Manchester?
45178All men hate all towns, I think, except American men;''good Americans when they die go to Paris,''somebody said, did n''t they?
45178Am I a cripple, or an idiot? 45178 Am I expected to put on these slippers on the spot, that I am given no paper to pack them up in?"
45178Am I near any one else-- tolerably near, I mean?
45178Am I so very_ odd- looking_, Mrs. Brandon? 45178 Am I that?
45178Am I?
45178Am I?
45178Am I?
45178An ally of yours?
45178And Gerard? 45178 And Lady Gerard?"
45178And Miss Bl----?
45178And am I a solitary instance of would- be sociability?
45178And are not you wanted here? 45178 And did not offer you any?"
45178And do you mean to tell me that you like Brandon all of a sudden enough to be such an abject pauper with him for the rest of your days? 45178 And have not read a word more of it?"
45178And have you no visitors? 45178 And if they had?"
45178And it is so terrible to think that it is all_ true_, is n''t it?
45178And knew I was there all the time?
45178And may I ask what you intend to live upon?
45178And never came to my rescue?
45178And she is a satisfactory beast of burden, I hope?
45178And she told you she was fond of you?
45178And since then you have written to break it off?
45178And the other two-- do not they speak?
45178And then came back here?
45178And then went and found out about this man?
45178And threw you over?
45178And was that your sole motive?
45178And were you going to play the play out to the end, may I ask, and_ marry_ us both?
45178And what did you do?
45178And what then?
45178And what time is it now?
45178And what were they?
45178And what would the end be?
45178And what_ were_ our feelings then?
45178And when you drop her----"Literally or metaphorically?--on the stone floor, or out of the light of my favour?
45178And when you were good enough to overlook all trifling obstacles, and to consent to marry me?
45178And when, in reply to my inquiries, you denied having any connection beyond common acquaintance with-- with him?
45178And who gave it you, pray?
45178And why not, pray?
45178And why?
45178And will he?
45178And yet what?
45178And yet, perhaps, it would be better if I knew the end of your sentence; if I only knew-- what?--how little you care about me?
45178And you are not now?
45178And you are quite sure you are not hurt?
45178And you became engaged to me because I asked you?
45178And you have done with me altogether?
45178And you took no steps to prevent him?
45178And you will?
45178And you wo n''t twit me with it when we quarrel?
45178And you''ll be sure not to stay beyond the fortnight?
45178And you''ll promise never to joke about it?
45178And you, what answer did you give?
45178And you, what do you do?
45178And yours too?
45178Any friends?
45178Any luggage, Miss?
45178Any one you knew?
45178Any that you like better, in short?
45178Any to whom it would be less irksome to you to lie under an obligation, as you call it?
45178Are lamplight and the small hours indispensable accessories?
45178Are n''t they lovely?
45178Are not you going to wait for Miss Craven? 45178 Are they all asleep?"
45178Are they kind to you?
45178Are they worth making efforts for?
45178Are you angry?
45178Are you at home, Mrs. Brown? 45178 Are you beginning to try experiments on me already?"
45178Are you glad or sorry?
45178Are you going to give me up?
45178Are you ill?
45178Are you mistaking me for Brandon again? 45178 Are you on a visit here?"
45178Are you sure that it is_ necessary_ to invent?
45178Are you sure there is no mistake?--is it_ quite_ certain?
45178Are you surprised at her not telling_ us_ where she is going? 45178 Are you_ all_ deaf, then?"
45178Are you_ quite_ sure, Esther?
45178Are_ you_ going too? 45178 Assistance in what?"
45178Before----what''s his name?--the fellow that writes such a remarkably good hand-- before Brandon?
45178Better than doing nothing, is n''t it?
45178Broader?
45178Broken the mare''s knees, I suppose?
45178But are we?
45178But do you and I respect and esteem one another?
45178But how did you find out your mistake?
45178But how much?
45178But if I lead her all the way?
45178But may I ask, is Mr. Robert Blandon, or Brandon, or what''s his name, your godfather?
45178But suppose I do seem to care a little about him?
45178But there was no wind to- day, and I did not think that you had been outside the doors?
45178But there was no wind, surely?
45178But who are these sudden friends that have sprung up all at once? 45178 But why should not these people be good friends?"
45178But you said it was the wind that had caught your face?
45178But you were engaged when-- when we parted?
45178But you will not spend all your life here?
45178But, Essie, you''ll promise to write and tell me what he is like?
45178But, Jack----"Well, Essie, not done yet? 45178 But-- but-- is not it rather_ dangerous?_"objects Esther, demurring.
45178By yourself?
45178By- the- by, how does the gum answer?
45178Can I see Sir Thomas?
45178Can not they do anything for me?
45178Can you doubt it?
45178Come to my rescue, wo n''t you?
45178Congratulated me!--what upon?
45178Constance,he says, gravely,"when I proposed to you, did not I tell you, honestly, what I could give you and what I could not?
45178Could he?
45178Could not I live in some hovel by myself?
45178Could you?
45178Did he suffer much?
45178Did n''t I?
45178Did n''t he?
45178Did she refuse you?
45178Did she? 45178 Did they ever pitch you head- foremost into the fire?"
45178Did they? 45178 Did you ever hear of the invitations that the Chinese give one another?"
45178Did you expect the butler and housekeeper to come and entertain you?
45178Did you make it?
45178Did you never have a governess, do you mean? 45178 Did you say that it was Esther Craven that you wished to speak to me about?"
45178Disagreeable to_ you!_ Young and----"Beautiful, were you going to say?
45178Do I ever play?
45178Do I? 45178 Do I?"
45178Do n''t take the dice up in such a hurry, miladi,he says, snappishly;"how the deuce can I see what your throw is?"
45178Do n''t they sometimes put their feet into rabbit- holes, and tumble down and break their legs?
45178Do n''t you always tell truth?
45178Do n''t you like parties?
45178Do n''t you think that a little improving conversation with me would tend to make her happier still?
45178Do n''t you think that we do very well as we are?
45178Do n''t you? 45178 Do n''t you?
45178Do they play every evening?
45178Do they play every evening?
45178Do they?
45178Do they?
45178Do you always get up your subject beforehand, like Belinda Denzil, out of the_ Saturday_ or_ Echoes of the Clubs_?
45178Do you always walk up and down here, Miss Blessington?
45178Do you believe it?
45178Do you believe me?
45178Do you care to hear about it, or do you not?
45178Do you ever tell untruths?
45178Do you know any just cause or impediment why you should not be?
45178Do you know her?
45178Do you know what age I am?
45178Do you mean to say that, after what I have told you, you are still bent on reading it?
45178Do you mean_ really?_asks Essie, her wild, wide eyes flaming in half- incredulous fear on his face.
45178Do you never make slips of the tongue?
45178Do you recollect my telling you that I had made a great fool of myself once?
45178Do you think I''m going to let my sister go about like a beggar and whine for halfpence?
45178Do you think it is impossible for me to be honest even_ once_ in my life? 45178 Do you think she came on purpose, then?"
45178Do you think so badly of me as to suppose I ever do? 45178 Do you think so?
45178Do you think so?
45178Do you think so?
45178Do you think that I want to marry a_ beggar?_inquires she, playfully, not detecting his suspicion.
45178Do you think_ that_ a recommendation?
45178Do you?
45178Does Miss Craven know that luncheon is ready?
45178Does anybody?
45178Does every one find being courted as tedious a process as I do?
45178Does he always speak of himself in the plural, like a king, or a reviewer?
45178Does he miss you as much as I shall?
45178Does he?
45178Does it become me?
45178Does it show much?
45178Does it?
45178Does it?
45178Does not it mean that when they put their ears back?
45178Does she live here always?
45178Does she seem likely to prove satisfactory?
45178Does she? 45178 Does_ nobody_ speak to_ anybody_ then at Blessington?"
45178Esther, will you marry me?
45178Every second day, then?
45178For me, no doubt? 45178 Gave every man his neighbour''s wife, did you?
45178Glan Ravvon?
45178Go to bed, and do n''t think about her; who cares?
45178Had we not better walk arm in arm?
45178Had you a good run to- day?
45178Has he never yet shown even a_ preference_ for any one?
45178Has this struck you now for the first time?
45178Have n''t you? 45178 Have some roast chips, Essie?
45178Have you any friends that you have known longer than you have us, Essie?
45178Have you any relations that you would like to have sent for?
45178Have you forgotten him so completely already?
45178Have you forgotten,she asks, with a melancholy smile,"the night when you told me that you would never forgive me, either in this world or the next?
45178Have you got any money, Essie?
45178Have you never once thought about it?
45178Have you no amusement of any kind_--none?_"Oh dear, yes! 45178 Have you quarrelled, then?"
45178Have you seen St. John since he came?
45178Have you told Essie?
45178Have_ you_ thrown_ her_ over?
45178He did not accept your invitation with the exultant gratitude one would have expected, did he?
45178He must have been an ancestor of Sir Thomas''s in direct male line, must not he?
45178He told me to ask you whether you would like him to come and carry you downstairs for an hour or two?
45178He was not born in them, you mean? 45178 He would not marry you, however?"
45178He would, would he?
45178Her grandfather and grandmother?
45178Her great- uncle and great- aunt?
45178How are we to divide?
45178How are you to live?
45178How can I help loving you for that?
45178How can I tell?
45178How de- do, Miss Craven?
45178How did you make a fool of yourself?
45178How do you do, Miss Craven? 45178 How do you do?"
45178How do you know that my name is Esther?
45178How do you know what the experience of your after life may be?
45178How do you mean?
45178How do?
45178How far is it?
45178How long ago?
45178How long do you think I shall live?
45178How long have you been engaged?
45178How long? 45178 How many of us are there?
45178How many times have you?
45178How much?
45178How?
45178How_ am_ I to get over?
45178How_ can_ one balance oneself on things no bigger than knife- blades?
45178How_ can_ she help herself?
45178How_ could_ you be so disobliging?
45178I am, am I?
45178I asked whether you would let_ me_ read to you, for a change, instead of Miss Craven?
45178I came to see whether you were inclined to take a walk?
45178I do n''t care whether it is infectious or not; is it_ dangerous?_"Are you any relation of the young lady, may I ask?--brother, perhaps?
45178I do n''t care whether it is infectious or not; is it_ dangerous?_"Are you any relation of the young lady, may I ask?--brother, perhaps?
45178I do n''t wish to be rude,he says;"but may I ask, since when?
45178I had my work; what is a woman without her work? 45178 I have actually been here nearly a month, and"( with a half- absent sigh),"do you know, the very day I left home I told them----""Who''s them?"
45178I know it is rude to make personal remarks; but is not she, Lady Gerard?
45178I mean not for many years, till Jack is married, and I am quite,_ quite_ old-- five- and- twenty or so?
45178I must be tied on next time, must n''t I?
45178I only saw a pair of legs,replies the face, exculpating itself;"how could I tell whether they were young or old legs?"
45178I say, does this sort of thing happen every day?
45178I should think it sometimes happened that the cane chair and the big umbrella went on by themselves and left you behind?
45178I suppose I may be allowed to ask what brings_ you_ here?
45178I suppose he may dine at what hour he chooses in his own house?
45178I suppose that you have only just left the schoolroom?
45178I suppose,says Esther, with some embarrassment,"that they will send for me if they want me for anything, wo n''t they?
45178I thought you always had such a horror of long engagements?
45178I wonder are they-- can they be-- any relation to Miss Blessington, Sir Thomas Gerard''s ward?
45178I''m afraid you do n''t sleep well,''m?
45178I''m perfectly well: why should I shirk work any more than any other fellow? 45178 I-- why should I?"
45178I? 45178 I_ am_ a_ mésalliance_, I suppose?"
45178I_ am_ going to be married, am not I, to you?
45178I_ am_ wonderfully good- natured, are n''t I?
45178If I did not do it for your sake, for whose did I?
45178If I were to come to you, I should come as your supposed future wife, should n''t I? 45178 If it is a bore, why do you go?"
45178If love were kind, why should we doubt That holy death were kinder?
45178If there was such perfect harmony of opinion between you, why was the engagement broken, may I ask?
45178If you are so anxious to oblige them, why can not you take a hand yourself?
45178If you have heard_ half_ the_ Morning Post_, is it not a thousand pities that you should not hear the other half?
45178If you please, Miss Craven, do you feel well enough to see visitors?
45178In Heaven''s name, what brings_ you_ here?
45178Is Miss Craven ready to come down?
45178Is Mr. Gerard coming here?
45178Is he gone?--did he get in?--did he hurt you?
45178Is he? 45178 Is it a fast train?"
45178Is it a serious case?
45178Is it about me?
45178Is it an acquaintance of mine too?
45178Is it possible that there''s no difference at all in me?
45178Is it possible? 45178 Is it so?"
45178Is it,he continues, presently, his indignation being a little cooled,"the mere fact of my being well- off that damns me in your eyes?
45178Is it?
45178Is it?
45178Is it?
45178Is it_ really?_ I had no idea how the time went,she says, apologetically,"until your look of-- of--_surprise_ reminded me."
45178Is n''t he a worthy rival for the man who said he would give any one as far as Pontius Pilate in the Creed, and then beat him?
45178Is n''t he?
45178Is not it better to be tricked by such a woman,Passion whispers,"than to spend long æons of unswerving fidelity with one less maddeningly fair?
45178Is not there one before 7.20?
45178Is not there some different way of going home?
45178Is she going to kick, do you think?
45178Is she gone-- finally gone?
45178Is she?
45178Is that about the right size?
45178Is that news?
45178Is that what you meant?
45178Is the ball over so early? 45178 Is there anything that I can do for you?"
45178Is there not something between you and him?
45178Is there_ no_ vehicle I can have?
45178Is this bondage to last all your life, then?
45178Is this your croquet- ground?
45178Is thy servant a dog that he should do this thing?
45178Is_ what_ true?
45178It is agreed, then?
45178It is generally considered pleasanter to have two legs to go upon than one, is n''t it? 45178 It is rather late, Mr. Gerard, I''m afraid, is n''t it so?"
45178It is the authority of his eye that awes you, I suppose?
45178It must be very slow for her, must n''t it? 45178 It was not true, then?"
45178It''s true, then?
45178Jack, dear boy, do n''t you know that I hate saying things that vex a person? 45178 Jack, do I look taller than usual to- night?"
45178Jack, is my hair pretty tidy?
45178Let me carry your prayer book?
45178Like a billiard table, only a prettier green?
45178Like dancing with married men, or going to church?
45178Linley has succeeded, do you see?
45178Lost your locket, have you? 45178 Marry a man that you do n''t like, and who has not a farthing to keep you on, merely because he is the first person that asked you?"
45178May I ask what the price of this is?
45178May I ask why you could not ring for the servants?
45178May I ask why?
45178Means to drive a pair then-- eh?
45178Might not some one get behind it very easily and hide, as it does not seem to be fastened down?
45178Miss Craven, uncle-- the young lady that we expected to- day-- don''t you know?
45178More consequential?
45178Mother, do you call that the''charity that thinketh no evil?'' 45178 Mr. Gerard was asking whether he might speak to you''m?"
45178Mr. and Mrs. Blessington do not come down to breakfast?
45178Mrs. Brandon, do you suppose that they would be so_ impertinent_----?
45178Must I tell them to go back to the kitchen for a quarter of an hour, or has Bob nearly finished his_ private communication?_"Quite!
45178Must I?
45178Neither reading, writing, nor being ladylike are very difficult accomplishments, are they? 45178 Nice and level?"
45178No, certainly not----and with plenty of money to make it pleasant?
45178No; but I have received a letter from Jack this morning, which----"Which you are going to read to me?
45178No; why?
45178Nor thirty?
45178Nor twenty?
45178Not after ten years?
45178Not even looked at the end?
45178Not in the wood?
45178Of course,she answers, laughing;"when two such ill- tempered people come together, how can it be otherwise?"
45178Old Blessington''s companion, eh? 45178 On that dreadful beast?"
45178People are not any the more likely to die for being thin and weak, are they? 45178 Perhaps she was not tall?"
45178Perhaps you are afraid of marrying on small means?
45178Please''m, are you Miss Craven?
45178Please''m, might I speak to you for a moment?
45178Quite true, so they must; but he is so very_ difficile_, we never can get him to admire any one-- can we, aunt?
45178Really? 45178 Really?"
45178Really?
45178Really?
45178Seriously?
45178Shall I go on still?
45178Shall I tell you, Bob, why I can not feel common compassion for-- for this girl?
45178Shall I upset the writing- table and make a rush past him? 45178 Shall not we be rather late for church if we have four miles to go?"
45178Shall we sit here?
45178So there''s to be a party?
45178So you and Miss Craven have been renewing your acquaintance upon the landing?
45178So you are going to run away from us, my love?
45178Sometimes my banker, smiling, says,''Why do n''t you oftener come? 45178 St. John is very useful as a walking- stick, is n''t he?"
45178St. John,she says, earnestly,"do n''t you know that people always attend to dying requests, however foolish and unreasonable they may be?
45178Suppose that I had asked you how many times you had been refused, would you have answered me?
45178Surely in this great wide house there is room for you and me; I am not much in your way, surely?
45178Tell them what?--that you and I are going to be married? 45178 Tell us a wise man''s name?"
45178Tell you what?
45178That does not sound hard, does it?
45178That is very probable, is n''t it?
45178That the way you cough in the evening fidgets her to death?
45178That was''Yes?''
45178That you are completely_ passée?_"No, not that!--that would not concern me much.
45178That you are over- sensitive, as these sort of people always are?
45178That_ what_ is not mistaken kindness?
45178The Bible? 45178 The drift of this long tirade, when translated into plain English, is, I suppose, that you wish to marry Esther Craven instead of me?"
45178The question is,she says, gravely,"can you suggest anything better?
45178The same objection would apply to your attempting a lady''s- maid''s place, I suppose?
45178Them-- did I say them? 45178 Then why be engaged to him at all, my good girl?"
45178There is not one man in a hundred that, in my place, would do the same, is there?
45178There is_ no_ hope, then?
45178These reflections are_ à propos_ of-- what?
45178They are beautiful, I suppose-- refined, witty, as I always picture the women of your world?
45178This feeding, I can not call it dining, like savages, at mid- day?
45178To read what? 45178 To what motive, then, do you ascribe her willingness?"
45178To whisper_ what_ to?
45178To_ you!_ in_ Bermuda?_she says, with a little doubting sigh.
45178Twice a week, then?
45178Very well, very well, I''ll-- I''ll_ think_ about it; could you be so very kind as to loose my hand?
45178Very well,he answers, calmly;"things will remain as they are, I suppose, then?
45178Wait for''em? 45178 Wanted again, I suppose?"
45178Wanted?
45178Was I severe?
45178Was ever such a thing heard of? 45178 Was he your_ only_ brother, my dear?"
45178Was he?
45178Was it a large field?
45178Was it she that told you?
45178Was n''t his head resting on your shoulder when he went away? 45178 We are going to drive into Shelford this afternoon; do you feel inclined to come with us, Constance, my dear?"
45178We''ll have another rubber, miladi?
45178Well, Sir Thomas,rising and looking excessively bored,"I suppose I may go now, may n''t I?
45178Well, and if he did?
45178Well, why should not there be a son? 45178 Well,"she replies, languidly,"why do you repeat my words?
45178Well?
45178Well?
45178Well?
45178Well?
45178Were you bent on putting a gulf, that could never be bridged through all eternity, between us? 45178 Were you?"
45178Were you_ really_ at home?
45178What am I reported to say?
45178What am I to tell you?
45178What are you making, Conny?
45178What are you stopping for? 45178 What can I do for it?
45178What did she say?--what does she mean?
45178What do you mean to do then, if it is not an impertinent question?
45178What do you mean? 45178 What do you mean?
45178What do you mean?
45178What do you mean?
45178What do you mean?
45178What do you mean?
45178What do you mean?
45178What do young eyes like yours want with light? 45178 What does a week one way or another signify?"
45178What does it feel like?
45178What does it matter to you whether it was or not?
45178What does it matter what she means? 45178 What does it mean?
45178What does_ this_ mean?
45178What have I done to be so neglected, Miss Craven?
45178What have I in all the world but him?
45178What have you come here for? 45178 What he says to you?"
45178What is it ails you?
45178What is it to you whether I forgive you or not?
45178What is it? 45178 What is it?
45178What is it?
45178What is she to either of us? 45178 What is that to you?"
45178What is the matter with her?
45178What is the matter with her?
45178What is your name?
45178What madness induced you to tell me so many lies?
45178What news?
45178What other reasons?
45178What part of the world is it in?--Europe, Asia, Africa, America, or the Polynesian Islands?
45178What people?
45178What right have I to be with you?
45178What shall I read first?
45178What sort of a person?
45178What sort of age?
45178What sort of thing?
45178What sort of work are those little weak hands, that little inexperienced head, fitted for?
45178What the deuce do you mean sticking the legs of that chair against the wall knocking all the paint off the wainscot?
45178What the devil do you mean leaving that door open? 45178 What the devil do you mean, sir, skulking here, alarming the whole household, and frightening the young ladies out of their senses?"
45178What then?
45178What was it killed him?
45178What was that mysterious communication, Constance?
45178What was the name of Esther''s husband? 45178 What will Sir Thomas say?
45178What will you be doing this time to- morrow, Essie?
45178What would you have me say?
45178What''s very odd?
45178What_ can_ be worse than starving? 45178 What_ do_ you mean, Bob?
45178What_ do_ you mean?
45178What_ do_ you mean?
45178What_ had_ I done to her,she says, in a sort of wonder,"that she should do me such a mischief?"
45178What_ had_ I done to her?
45178What_ shall_ I do?--what_ shall_ I do?
45178What_ was_ your motive?
45178When I have read it? 45178 When a galley- slave''s chains have been knocked off, must he handcuff himself again?"
45178When is the next train to Berwyn?
45178When we engaged to marry one another, did we also engage to think each other the handsomest specimens of the human animal Providence ever framed?
45178When will you begin?--soon?--at once? 45178 When you drop her"( disdaining to notice the interruption)----"Well, what then?"
45178When?
45178Where are you?
45178Where did you get this?
45178Where is he?
45178Where shall we go?
45178Where?
45178Where?
45178Whether you see much of him?
45178Which horse did you ride?
45178Which way did you come, and what_ has_ become of your horse?
45178Who did they say she was?
45178Who from?--one of the haymakers?
45178Who is it?
45178Who is then, may I ask?
45178Who knows? 45178 Who knows?
45178Who knows? 45178 Who the devil is this pretty girl?"
45178Who told you so?
45178Who told you?--or have all''companions''such a family likeness that you detected me at a glance?
45178Who was a wise man?
45178Who will take me in to dinner, do you think?
45178Who would hire you? 45178 Who''s there?"
45178Who''s there?
45178Who''s there?
45178Who''s there?--who''s talking?
45178Who_ is_ Robert Brandon?
45178Whose doing was it but your own? 45178 Why am I beating about the bush?"
45178Why are not you fond of Sir Thomas then?
45178Why are you in such a hurry?
45178Why are you so bent on standing alone? 45178 Why can not we let bygones, that"( with a sigh)"are so completely bygones, be bygones?
45178Why can not you be satisfied with this morning''s arrangements?
45178Why can not you?
45178Why could not you have come to me, then?
45178Why could not you have sent me word that you were here, and I would have kept away?
45178Why did not you come and see me the other day when I came to call upon you?
45178Why did not you come to my rescue, you unnatural brother? 45178 Why did not you tell him?"
45178Why did you handcuff yourself at first?
45178Why did you tell Brandon that you would then?
45178Why did you?
45178Why do n''t we cut off the entail?
45178Why do n''t you answer me, Esther?
45178Why do n''t you go?
45178Why do n''t you laugh at me? 45178 Why do not you say something?"
45178Why do you always worry me about him?
45178Why do you ask?
45178Why do you ask?
45178Why do you insist on making me uncivil?
45178Why do you insist upon my having something to confide? 45178 Why do you make me tell the truth, when I did not mean to do so?"
45178Why do you make me tell you such news_ twice?_ Is not_ once_ enough?
45178Why do you make me tell you such news_ twice?_ Is not_ once_ enough?
45178Why do you shake your head?
45178Why do you so strongly resent being worried about him?
45178Why do you stammer and blush, then, whenever his name is mentioned?
45178Why do you stop? 45178 Why do you torment me with these questions?"
45178Why do you turn away your face? 45178 Why do you want to come_ now_, particularly?"
45178Why do you, then?
45178Why must we waste time digging that poor old past out of its grave?
45178Why not?--is she ill?
45178Why should I be ashamed of what there is no reason to be ashamed of? 45178 Why should I say what is not true?"
45178Why should I? 45178 Why should I?"
45178Why should her opinion concern either you or me?
45178Why should n''t I?
45178Why should not I like him? 45178 Why should not I?
45178Why should not you go back to him as you came? 45178 Why should one bother one''s head trying?"
45178Why should you disbelieve in me?
45178Why so? 45178 Why will you force me to make admissions that I do n''t want to make?
45178Why will you insist on driving me into a corner?
45178Why, pray?
45178Why, surely, living in the same house with him, you ought to know him, at least as well as I do?
45178Why?
45178Why?
45178Why?
45178Why?
45178Will he stay here long?
45178Will it change into a pumpkin?
45178Will she be ready to go with you on such short notice?
45178Will she?
45178Will you let_ me_ read to you a bit?
45178Will you never like me as well as you do Jack?
45178Will you oblige me by putting it back where you took it from?
45178Will you pay him, please?
45178Will you?
45178Will your wedding be soon, Miss Blessington?
45178Will_ you_ take pity on me then, Miss Craven?
45178Wilt thou remember me when I am gone, Further each day from thy vision withdrawn-- Thou in the sunset, and I in the dawn?
45178With a doctor, a lawyer, and a parson in it? 45178 With the exception of two or three fortunate blondes-- I prefer dark people myself infinitely, do n''t you?"
45178Wo n''t you have some tea?
45178Would no one hear me if I screamed?
45178Would you be inclined to take a situation as governess, if one could be found for you in a respectable pious family?
45178Would you like a night- light, miss?
45178Would you like to try_ dressmaking?_inquires her companion, rather doubtfully.
45178Would you?
45178Would you?
45178Yes, I''m afraid so; it is a great bore, is n''t it?
45178Yes; do you mind much?
45178Yes; would you like a game?
45178You and she are inseparable, I suppose?
45178You are a man-- you may defy the opinion of the world; but is it so easy for me?
45178You are certain?
45178You are going out to- morrow again, of course?
45178You are very fond of her, I suppose?
45178You can walk perfectly well without assistance, can not you?
45178You contemplate living with him then, eh? 45178 You did not give me so cold a greeting when I last saw you, Essie?"
45178You did not know that I was here?
45178You do n''t bear malice, I hope? 45178 You do n''t mean to say you are_ afraid_ of him?"
45178You find plenty to say to_ him_ always, I suppose?
45178You have, have you?
45178You have, then, no wish to see any one?
45178You refuse me then?
45178You said''No,''of course?
45178You should not give way to these morbid fancies,he says, chidingly;"they are making you ill.""Am I ill, do you think?
45178You told Miss Blessington four?
45178You were out when he came, I suppose, were n''t you?
45178You will come with me, wo n''t you, Jack?
45178You will go to him then, of course, instead of coming to us?
45178You wo n''t tell any one, will you?
45178You wo n''t?
45178You''ll leave her behind, then?
45178You_ like_ Mrs. Brown, I suppose, for washing your clothes?
45178_ Happy thought!_ What do you mean?
45178_ He_ did?
45178_ I!_ what do you mean?
45178_ I?_ not in the least,he replies, with an air of ostentatious indifference, but with a complexion undoubtedly florider than nature made his.
45178_ Serious?_ Well-- oh! 45178 _ They!_ Were my sisters here too, then?"
45178_ Which_ old man to_ which_ old woman? 45178 _ You_ broke it off, then?"
45178''A poor thing, but mine own,''that is your motto, I suppose?"
45178''Can two walk together except they be agreed?''
45178''If it is really an object to Miss Craven to get well''--what then?"
45178( Have we been here an hour yet?)
45178( Her lips quiver, and a slight shudder passes over her form, as she utters the words,"Is it_ quite_ certain?")
45178( in an agonised voice)"why does not she walk straight?
45178***** Was not it Lord Chesterfield who said that the guests at a dinner party should never be less than the Graces or more than the Muses?
45178A charming mixture of the jocose and familiar, is n''t it?
45178A great sickening fear whitens his brown face, but he contains himself, and speaks quietly:"Do you think I meant to_ bargain_ with you?
45178A prisoner that is not on parole, what shall hinder him from escaping?
45178A----what did you say?"
45178According to your theory, at what point of time does your catalepsy end?
45178After a while he speaks gently, as one would speak to a little sick child:"Were you very fond of him, Esther?"
45178After all, what is it that we know about him, for or against?
45178After him, am I first?"
45178All I beg of you is, tell me the truth: Do you like me, or do you not?"
45178Am I an Antinous, to be loved as soon as seen?
45178Am I first?"
45178Am I never to persuade any good thing to stay with me?
45178Am I right; or is it my conceit that makes me think that I have some concern in the change?"
45178And do you think,"she continues, passionately,"that it will be easier for me to lie under such an obligation to your mother and sisters than to you?
45178And what did he die of?
45178And what do you do when you get there?"
45178And what would that end in, pray?
45178And what_ can_ be your motive?"
45178And when you draw a little note, Why not a larger sum?
45178And why, may I ask?"
45178And would not I immeasurably rather sell matches, or hot potatoes at the street- corners, than do either?"
45178And you are sure you do n''t mind being left here by yourself for a minute or two?"
45178Any more unlucky fellows sent off with their tails between their legs?"
45178Anything very bad?"
45178Are not they all right?
45178Are they alone, though?
45178Are they such as a man would like to see his wife bestow on his men friends?
45178Are you mad, St. John?
45178Are you quite certain?"
45178Are you sure, Constance, that he would not like something sent up to him?"
45178Are you very angry?"
45178At the end, coming out of it, he asks with an abrupt change of subject:"What did you say the name of your place was?"
45178Aye, whither, Miss Craven?
45178Blessington----?"
45178Blessington?"
45178Blessington?"
45178Blessington?"
45178Both-- both, are they not portions of the great sea of Eternity that floweth ever round Time''s little island?
45178Brand sent for?"
45178But have we ever so asked for it?
45178But have you ever lived in the land of the Cymri?
45178But how to reach them?
45178But is he lost necessarily, irrecoverably?
45178But of what avail would that be?
45178But of what use is it to sleep, if in sleep one hear--"False voices, feel the kisses of false mouths, And footless sound of perished feet?"
45178But of what use?
45178But shall I?"
45178But since he can not come to her, why should not she go to him?
45178But the household, being alarmed, may find her there; and, so finding, would not the reputation of her, most innocent, be endangered?
45178But whence to obtain feathers, unless he takes a pair of scissors and snips a hole in the feather- bed?
45178But who can look at a July moon alone?
45178But why am I drivelling on, like a sort of Murray and water, on the manners and character of this, to my thinking, not very interesting nation?
45178But why do we?
45178But why scarlet geraniums?
45178But why should she have compassion on me, may I ask?
45178But"( her eyes straying confusedly round the room)"how did I get here?
45178But, if one had, who_ would_ come?--who would?"
45178By- the- by"( with a sudden inspiration),"have you got anything that you could give me to make me sleep-- any opiate of any kind?"
45178By- the- by, can you inform me whether there is any predisposition to lung- disease in Miss-- Miss Craven''s family?"
45178By- the- by, some one told me in the summer that you were engaged to be married; is it true?
45178Can any evil have come to her in the darkness?
45178Can not you be content,"he asks, banteringly,"with being the_ next loveliest?_"She turns away her head, too indignant to answer.
45178Can not you go a little quicker?"
45178Can not you see what a different thing it is?
45178Can not you understand two people coming to the conclusion that they are better apart; better as friends than as-- as anything else?"
45178Can that be Jack?
45178Can you bear even that?"
45178Can you come out and speak to me for a minute, if you are not in too great deshabille?"
45178Can you possibly be fond of me?
45178Can_ this_ be he-- this white, awful, beautiful statue?
45178Consumption?"
45178Could you_ ride_ home, do you think?"
45178Did n''t I, mamma?--didn''t I, Jane?
45178Did n''t Jack die in your arms?"
45178Did not you know that that is the one sin I could never forget or forgive?"
45178Did not you last night, with your own ears, hear my dismissal pronounced?"
45178Did they ever exist?
45178Did you ever hear of an essay of Addison''s entitled''Dissection of a Coquette''s Heart?''"
45178Did you happen to notice her, Lady Bolton?
45178Do I look ill?"
45178Do men ever pardon a sin against themselves?
45178Do n''t they say that chesnuts always have very uncertain tempers?
45178Do you find it work well?"
45178Do you know him?
45178Do you know that once, not a very many years ago, I had a ridiculous notion in my head that one ought to try and do some little good in the world?
45178Do you know"( leaving his post of defence to follow her)--"do you know what I have been doing ever since you went--_not_ to bed apparently?"
45178Do you mean( raising herself, and opening her eyes) that you have never had any education at all?"
45178Do you remember a line of Mrs. Barrett Browning''s?
45178Do you remember those words of the sweetest, wildest, fancifullest of all our singers?
45178Do you see?"
45178Do you suppose I do not think my own life quite as contemptible as you can?
45178Do you suppose I would have come within a hundred miles of this house if I had known it?"
45178Do you think I meant to make a profit for myself out of your troubles?
45178Do you think I''d leave you to marry the Angel Gabriel, if he came down from heaven on purpose to ask me?"
45178Do you think mine is turning?"
45178Do you think that they would have left you their money if they had not?"
45178Do you think you could let her dry herself at your fire a bit?"
45178Does he think he is to knock my horses''legs all to pieces for his own amusement?"
45178Does it not say''Tim Dowler''just exactly as if it were speaking it?
45178Does no one ever come to call?"
45178Does she ever tell_ us_ anything?
45178Even though one does not eat very much every day, it comes to a great deal at the end of the year, does it not?"
45178From Miss Bessie?
45178From old Mrs. Brandon?
45178From the pigs and cabbages at Glan- yr- Afon?
45178From--"Stop the Leak?"
45178Gerard?"
45178Gerard?"
45178Gerard?"
45178Has he come to make some demonstration of affection?--to give her some warmer greeting than the nonchalant handshake with which they met?
45178Has he gone mad?
45178Has it not been thrust upon us, undesiring, unconsulted, as a gift that is neither of beauty nor of price?
45178Has she thrown you over?"
45178Has the disease that slew him spent all its force on that one slight frame?
45178Have you any reason for imputing to Miss Craven a morbid taste for invalidhood?"
45178Have you ever been to Wales?
45178Have you ever been to Wales?
45178Have you ever, by bitter experience, discovered the truth of that couplet--"Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief?"
45178Have you no curiosity?"
45178Have you_ no_ pity on me?"
45178He is but an ending: what is there in the end of anything more terrifying than in its beginning, or its middle?
45178He looks down, for an instant or two, biting his lips, then speaks petulantly:"Why should I tell you, mother?--why should I tell any one?
45178He only says, in a kind, anxious voice, and plainlier still with kind, anxious eyes,"I''m afraid you are in great pain?"
45178He, with his fastidious, strict ideas of what a woman should be and do and look?
45178How am I to know who is, or who is not?
45178How are you?"
45178How can I give up what I have not got?
45178How can I wake them?--or would it be disrespectful?"
45178How can he sing so very gaily now Jack is dead?
45178How can she fail to hear,"The steps of the bearers heavy and slow?"
45178How can she, that is the affianced of great Death, blush for any_ mortal_ lover?
45178How can they be so unreasonable as to expect to be anyone''s leading thought?
45178How can you do better than Conny?
45178How dare any man but he touch her-- lay a finger upon her fair person?
45178How dare you give utterance to them?
45178How is a man to tell them apart?"
45178How long,"she asks, impulsively, lifting quivering red lips and dew- soft eyes to his--"how long-- how much longer-- do you mean to stay here?"
45178How much lower do you wish me to fall?
45178How soon shall I be well enough to go?--in a week?
45178How the devil can I help treading on it?"
45178How will it affect_ you?_""I_ shall_ be at the other side of the world,"he answers, steadily;"better that I should be so!
45178How, I marvel, shall we_ feel_ the happiness of heaven, if we never lose, and consequently regain it?
45178How_ could_ God be so cruel as to let us know it beforehand?"
45178I actually_ laughed!_ and it is only a fortnight since-- wasn''t it horrible of me?
45178I always hate looking on-- don''t you?
45178I daresay,"rejoins Gerard, good- humouredly;"but have you ever heard me read?
45178I do n''t quite know which it is now; which is it, Esther?"
45178I do not see that myself; but, even if that does come to pass, can you promise to like me even then?"
45178I fancy they have brought a notary or a scrivener, or what do you call it?
45178I had sooner put my hand into a lion''s mouth-- what_ would_ he think of me?
45178I see you are all at dinner, so I''ll stay outside till you have finished; it is so horrible to be watched when one is eating, is n''t it?
45178I suppose that the one I had for Uncle John''s funeral will not do, will it?"
45178I suppose your poor brother suffered a great deal-- didn''t he, love?"
45178I was as black as a coal, was not I?"
45178I''m afraid that it would be disrespectful to abbreviate him into_ Solmon_, would n''t it?"
45178If I did not love the one friend I have in all this great empty world, what should I be made of?"
45178If he can but burst his bars, and draw his strong bolts, may he not out and away into the free air?
45178If hope, the mainspring of life, be broken, must not life stop-- not all at once, as the watch does, but by gentle yet sure degrees?
45178If it was your nature to be deceitful and underhand, why could not you be ugly too?
45178If so, it is well; you remember your promise?"
45178In what way do I stand in need for it?
45178Instead, an old woman''s voice sounds quavering:"Are you Miss Craven, my dear?
45178Is everybody going away from me?
45178Is he going to begin all over again?--round and round, like a thunderstorm among hills?
45178Is he, then, in_ hell?_ Oh blessed doctrine of cleansing purgatorial pains!
45178Is it St. John come back?
45178Is it St. John coming back from hunting?
45178Is it anything mendable or unmendable?"
45178Is it burglars, or are the flowers giving a ball, as in Andersen''s fair, fanciful tale?
45178Is it fair to condemn him unheard, unknown?
45178Is it some one come to murder her?
45178Is it the moonlight that has given him that white wrathy look?
45178Is it too much to say that it is impossible to find an original idea in any writer we wot of?
45178Is it what I do, what I say, or what I am, that makes me so?
45178Is it, as Hartley Coleridge very nobly, whether truly or untruly, said--"God only made them for his Christ to save?"
45178Is it-- is it what I have been afraid of all along?"
45178Is not it one of Miss Yonge''s goody heroes, who, when he feels disposed to be impatient, sits down and strums away at the"Harmonious Blacksmith?"
45178Is not she satisfied with_ two_ ruined lives?
45178Is not that enough to go upon?"
45178Is not there enough of it left to kill her too?
45178Is she bad, then?
45178Is she fool enough to think that Linley will marry her?
45178Is the girl going to die to- night?"
45178Is there no ladder that can overclimb this wall?--no gap in all the thickness of its brick- and- mortar?--no outlet?
45178Is there now any reason why I should not?"
45178Is your own mind so impure that you can not believe in the purity of others?"
45178It amuses them, and it does not do anybody else any harm, so why should not they, poor women?
45178It is not true-- she does nothing of the kind; but, after all, what is truth in comparison of the discomfiture of an adversary?
45178It is such a great, still world; who would fancy that there were so many noisy men, barking dogs, snorting steam- engines in it?
45178It is very pleasant, is not it?
45178It was rather irreverent, do n''t you think?
45178It would be impossible to imagine a more innocent dialogue than the foregoing, would not it?
45178It would have been very pleasant, so high up out of the dust; but what have I to do with aristocratic vehicles?
45178John?"
45178John?"
45178John?"
45178John?"
45178John?"
45178John?"
45178John?"
45178Luck does turn, sometimes, does n''t it?
45178May I see?"
45178May I, Lady Gerard?
45178Mine is burnt almonds; what is yours?"
45178Miss Blessington unbuttons her great eyes a little:"Really?"
45178Mrs. Brandon hesitates:"I must first know for what sort of employment you wish-- for what sort you are best suited?"
45178Mrs. Brandon is just beginning to say,"Do you think the servant could have told her?"
45178My good Sarah, how many times shall I adjure you, by all you hold most sacred, to say drawing- room?"
45178No doubt you know them-- the Fitz- Maurices?"
45178No offence, but we are very happy without you-- aren''t we, Miss Esther?
45178Not loving her-- for, as Bessy appositely quoted,"Can two walk together except they be agreed?"
45178Of all the one- half of creation, is this unsuggestive, unresponsive, negative woman to be his sole portion?
45178Of what use would two girls be, any more than one, against the onslaught of daring unscrupulous robbers?
45178Oh, Essie, is it just of you to punish me for what I can not help?"
45178Oh, Mrs. Brandon, I hope they''ll take me, do n''t you?
45178Oh, why-- why is not one allowed to have a look into life before one is born-- to have one''s choice whether one will come into it at all or no?
45178One can not fancy the world without one, can one?"
45178Or has he, has he-- oh sweeter, warmer thought!--brought her a present from Ireland?
45178Or, if there must be no marriage between them, why may not there be a brief sweet marriage of the lips?
45178Ought they to laugh at everybody''s jokes?--not sit down unless given leave so to do, and not speak unless spoken to?
45178Ought they to make a reverence on entering a room?
45178Ought they to say"Sir"or"Ma''am"to whoever they address?
45178Perhaps"( with diffidence)--"perhaps you will kindly tell me the sort of things they will want me to do?"
45178Presently she speaks again:"Why was not I sent for before?"
45178Rather late in the day to say''good morning,''is n''t it?"
45178Shall I ever forgive myself when I think of how he looked when I told him?"
45178Shall I speak to her?
45178Shall I tell St. John?
45178Shall I write and ask Bob to let me off?
45178Shall he throw cold water over her?
45178Shall she alarm the servants?
45178Shall she betake herself to St. John, whose room is but two doors off?
45178Shall she courageously, nobly, and yet in mere bare duty, turn away from the fairy prince and return to her hovel and scullionship?
45178Shall she go to Miss Blessington?
45178Shall she tell him_ now_, this minute, without giving herself time for second thoughts, which are not by any means always best?
45178Shall she, or shall she not?
45178She has noticed before the decay of her beauty-- noticed it with apathy, as who should say,"Everything else is gone, why should not this go too?"
45178She is forgiven; and is there any sweetness like the sweetness of being pardoned, having sinned?
45178She is_ so_ young; shall I warn her?
45178She longs to cry out and say,"What are you all about?
45178She shudders,"Is it an omen?"
45178She sits down heavily on the bench in the porch: what hurry is there now?
45178She sits staring vacantly at the seat opposite her for several minutes, and then speaks distinctly, almost loudly:"How long ago?"
45178She succeeds:"By- the- bye, Conny, how was the lump on your pony''s leg when you left home?"
45178She thinks, shuddering--"What if heaven itself be but thin air?
45178Should she look silently out of window till she caught sight of the friendly helmet and tight frock- coat of some delivering"Bobby,"and then scream?
45178Should she open the door and jump out on the snowy pavement?
45178Since Joshua, God- bidden, commanded sun and moon to stand still, who has been able to stop it?
45178So that is the correct thing, is it?
45178St. John, will you drive Miss De Grey?"
45178Stay,"she says, as he turns to leave her, reaching out her hand to detain him;"are you_ quite_ sure that I shall die?"
45178Surely the most exacting mistress could spare you for awhile now?
45178Tell me why you have undertaken it?
45178The Bible?"
45178The Prince fell in love with Cinderella at first sight; why should not Prince Gerard with me?
45178Then she falls to thinking about him: whether he is still in the house?
45178Then, why not unpleasurably, greyly, negatively, at Plas Berwyn?
45178There could be nothing too bad for_ him_ to say of me, but what injury have I done you?
45178There is no wind; what or who can have executed that bang?
45178There is silence for a moment or two, then Brandon speaks again:"At the end of three weeks you will come to us then?"
45178There is the same voice greeting her-- the same tones of polite inquiry; the same words almost, except that_ then_ it was,"How do you do, Miss Craven?
45178There?"
45178Things are much as they were before, I suppose?"
45178Thinking that the wind has carried away his words, he repeats his question:"At the end of three weeks you will come to us, then?"
45178This is the whole plain truth: do you believe it?"
45178To Esther''s ears, all the words of exposition, hymn, and prayer seem to be,"Will it do?--will it do?"
45178Warn him off Robert''s territory when he is not thinking of trespassing?
45178Was ever mountain delivered of so contemptible a mouse?"
45178Was it up above that highest bluest arch that looks in truth pure enough, and solid enough, to be the floor of some sweet elysium?
45178Was she so sure that the change had been a happy one?
45178Was this fair?
45178Was this right?"
45178We did not grudge her any amount of pleasant dreams; why need she grudge us our pleasant wakefulness?"
45178We shall get into dreadful disgrace as it is; what will Sir Thomas say?"
45178We shall see very little of one another henceforth, but that little might as well be in civility as in incivility-- mightn''t it?"
45178We want so little----""Want so little?"
45178Well"( smiling fondly, and stroking her ruffled, scented love- locks),"may I come?
45178Well, sir, what have you done with her?
45178Were not such moments of ecstasy very cheaply purchased, even by years of suspicion and deceit?"
45178What are their names?
45178What are we to one another?"
45178What business has he to whistle it?
45178What can be nobler than this of Rousseau''s dying Julie:"Qui s''endort dans le sein d''un père, n''est pas en souci du réveil?"
45178What can he have to say that he must needs look so solemn over?
45178What can this downy, baby- faced rustic have to confess?
45178What chance had I, single- handed, against those three Gorgons?
45178What do you suppose one is made of?"
45178What fowl, or fish, or quadruped, or article of furniture is she most like?
45178What harm is there in that?"
45178What have I done since to make you change your mind?
45178What have I ever done to make you think me so mean?"
45178What have they to say to one another?
45178What is he to do?
45178What is the good of my owning that I love you still, when I am determined never to marry you?"
45178What is their name?"
45178What is there in him so hateful as to make my being fond of him incredible?"
45178What is there so worthy of adoration in this aging, wrinkling world as never ending youth?
45178What is this death, that we write in such great black letters?
45178What is this life, about the taking or keeping of which we make such a clamour, as if it were some great, costly, goodly thing?
45178What kindness have I ever shown you?
45178What madness first impelled you to ask her to marry you?"
45178What man was ever deep enough to be up to a woman''s tricks?
45178What may my unknown friend''s name be?"
45178What reason have you for supposing that I have?"
45178What right has Gerard to object if every man upon the ground catch her in big arms, and hold her there under his very eyes?
45178What right have I to be more squeamish than she?"
45178What right have I to steal another man''s wife, any more than his horse or his money?"
45178What sort of things_ can_ she say?"
45178What time, place, situation, can be suitabler for such a tale?
45178What were the slighting remarks that Mr. Gerard made_ à propos_ of me?"
45178What_ is_ to become of her?"
45178What_ shall_ I do?--what_ shall_ I do?
45178When his lips are so close to hers, how can he help laying them yet closer?
45178When one prays, one ought to be in charity with all the world, ought not one?
45178When she returns Sir Thomas is saying, fussily:"Now, why is not that boy dressed?
45178When the mainspring of a watch is broken, must it not stop?
45178When we are dissolved into minutest particles of dust does each atom still feel and suffer?"
45178Where did she learn that art of shooting?
45178Where do they live?
45178Where has my boy gone to?
45178Where is he, then?--where is he?
45178Where is he_ now, at this moment?_"If some trusty messenger could but come to her, with sure tidings, saying,"It is well with him!"
45178Where lay this heaven, this promised land, where we so confidently lodge our dead?
45178Where shall I be to- morrow at even?"
45178Whereabouts does it hurt?
45178Which am I to believe, your words or your tears?"
45178Which of us does not seem to himself so much too bad for heaven, so much too good for hell?
45178Which of us_ can_ stand alone in this world?
45178Who cares for what they can have?
45178Who cries for the moon?
45178Who is the king?"
45178Who is the woman?"
45178Who would bow beneath any rod if they could get from under it?
45178Who would not fain have lived in the days when nothing had yet been said-- when everything, consequently, remained to be said?
45178Who_ is_ Robert Brandon when he is at home?"
45178Whoever could have had the atwocity to fwame such beetle- cwushers?"
45178Whom have I got to be ashamed of?
45178Whom have I got to disgrace?"
45178Why am I so unpopular with women?
45178Why are the waters in which we set our feet at the last more coldly awful than those out of which we stepped at the first?
45178Why are you here?"
45178Why are you not-- not married?"
45178Why can not I drop my whip?"
45178Why can not we talk it over_ now_, this instant?
45178Why can not you go?"
45178Why come and take a one- pound note When you might have a twenty?
45178Why could not she leave us in peace that once?
45178Why did n''t I die?
45178Why did not you enter the ministry, like your dear father, as I so much wished you to do?"
45178Why do n''t you?
45178Why does she go like a crab?"
45178Why have they buried you so deep that you can not hear me?"
45178Why have you broken your word, then?
45178Why have you followed me?"
45178Why is so many a worm permitted to gnaw out so many a closed bud''s green heart?
45178Why is the canker death allowed to pasture on so many an unblown life?
45178Why may not death, too, be a catalepsy?"
45178Why must death be always at the_ end_ of life?
45178Why not, supposing that she had been able to pay for her own cups of tea and slices of mutton, for her own iron bedstead and deal washhand- stand?
45178Why on earth, if you are thirsty, can not you drink beer or water, instead of ruining your insides with all that wash?"
45178Why should I hate you because another man is better and more loveable than I, and because you have eyes to see it?"
45178Why should I mind?"
45178Why should I not come in for one as well as another fellow?
45178Why should not I work?"
45178Why should there be any?"
45178Why should two indifferent acquaintances like us go through the farce of begging each other''s pardons?
45178Why should we give him any embodiment?--why should we personify him at all?
45178Why, then, were you so resolute this morning in rejecting the one and accepting the other?
45178Why_ now_ particularly?"
45178Will Byron''s summary of wedded felicity be mine also?
45178Will any one come with me?--will you, Conny?"
45178Will not that be rather dull for a little gay thing like Esther?"
45178Will that promise do as well as the other?"
45178Will the love that you''re so rich in Make a fire in the kitchen, Or the little god of love turn the spit, spit, spit?''"
45178Will you never forgive me the sin of being an eldest son?
45178Would not you think it very odd if your valet were to make engagements without consulting you?
45178Would she tear him back again thence to toil in the broiling sun, because, so toiling, he would be in her sight?
45178Would you please to show me which is your maid and luggage?"
45178Would you please to step in?"
45178You are here_ always_, then?"
45178You are in such a hurry to jump at conclusions;_ there''s_ the beauty of his being so poor, do n''t you see?
45178You are my last hope: who_ is_ that lady in black?"
45178You attend to your own business; we do n''t offer to help you in that-- do we-- eh, my dear?"
45178You have never been in a T.-cart, have you?"
45178You know what a fuss Sir Thomas is always in on Sunday evening?"
45178You must have had a cold journey, I''m afraid?"
45178You must have had a cold journey, I''m afraid?"
45178You must have had a hot journey, I''m afraid?"
45178You were at the''Chequers,''I suppose?
45178You wo n''t mind doing me that good turn, I''m sure?"
45178Young and beautiful( what pretty woman is mock- modest to her own thoughts?
45178[ 1]"I have a never- failing bank, A more than golden store; No earthly bank is half so rich, How can I then be poor?
45178_ Esther_ or_ Hester_, did you say?"
45178a good old lady!--which is best?
45178am I choking?--engaged to Brandon?"
45178and deluge all the ginger moreen bed, thereby making it an even more undesirable resting- place than it is at present?
45178and how are you getting on?"
45178and is not one shoulder rather higher than the other?"
45178and now it is,"How do you do, Miss Craven?
45178and that our asparagus has answered very badly this year?"
45178and you believed her?"
45178are they come back already?
45178are they?
45178are you bent on driving me mad?
45178are you jealous of a name, a shade, an imagination?"
45178asks Jack, breaking in upon her reverie; and has not he a right, for is not he king and hero of it?
45178but it exists_ somewhere!_ How else could we ever have conceived the idea of it?
45178did not I tell you true?
45178do you mind?"
45178does not it look like a sticky dewdrop?"
45178eavesdropping?"
45178echoes Esther, vacantly;"that is rather vague, is it not?
45178five days?
45178four?
45178gallop home as hard as I can, and make them send the carriage?"
45178h''m!--_discovered_ anything?"
45178have they both_ exactly_ the same face?
45178have you no pity for yourself?"
45178he asks, bitterly;"what brought us together?
45178he asks, indignantly--"I, who can not see you without coveting you?
45178he asks, with gentle pleading in look and words--"or could not you tell me as well now?"
45178he cries, joyfully, catching both her hands;"and was it because I asked you?"
45178he cries, with an accent of impatient but tender upbraiding,"are you struggling to get away from me still?
45178he cries,"you are very generous, but do you think I can not be generous too?"
45178he says, looking up with a mournful, sceptical smile;"how?"
45178he says, with a shrug;"takes a great deal out of you, does n''t it?"
45178how can I suggest anything so awful-- who could give me another brother?"
45178if it was so, no one can respect your scruples more than I do-- was it because you were not quite sure that she was one of the Lord''s people?"
45178in Linley''s?"
45178in old beggarwomen, dogs, cats, and dirty children in the gutter?"
45178in the material world, why did not He say so too in the world of spirits?
45178inquires she, looking at him with perfect calmness;"are you afraid of my fainting or going into hysterics?
45178is it really true?
45178is there anything the matter with them?"
45178is thy servant a curate that he should do this thing?"
45178it is a chesnut, is it?
45178it was accident, was it?
45178it''s you, is it?"
45178may I be Mother Hubbard''s dog?"
45178or does it mean anything?"
45178or were they only a mirage, such as the sky presents to us sometimes-- a mirage of ships shocking together, of armed men meeting in fight?
45178or where were the righteous cut off?''"
45178or----?"
45178repeats St. John, laughing;"that means a gushing thing of fifty, I suppose?"
45178says Gerard, yawning till the tears come into his eyes;"fetches and carries well?"
45178says the girl, involuntarily drawing up her slight_ élancé_ figure;"and I''m tall, am I not?"
45178says the old woman, tremulously, stretching out her withered hand across the table to him,--"why did you ever go into that dreadful profession?
45178she asks in impatient agony--"no cart?--no anything?
45178she continues, vehemently;"why do n''t you tell me you are very glad of it, and that I richly deserve it, as I see you are longing to do?
45178she cries too; and surely the live sinner needs mercy as much as the dead one?
45178she says, recklessly;"and if I did live dishonestly, what matter?
45178she says, turning round sharp upon him, and snapping, as a little cross dog snaps at the heels of the passer- by--"must I invent something?"
45178the young girl is saying, joyfully; and the man makes answer,"You will be up to another gallop across the park to- morrow?"
45178this world''s curse, beloved but hated-- came, Like death, betwixt thy dear embrace and mine, And crying,''Who is this?
45178three?--and whither am I to go?"
45178to a woman than to a man?
45178to- morrow?"
45178volunteer an unasked confession?
45178was that Sir Thomas that got out of the window just as I came in?"
45178what do you mean by these insults?
45178what does he say?"
45178what is to become of you, then?"
45178when are we to meet again, I wonder?"
45178where are your wits to- day?
45178where have you left her?
45178whether he has made up his differences with Miss Blessington?
45178whether he is not penetrated with the ridiculousness of her impressive leave- taking, which, after all-- oh bathos!--was no leave- taking at all?
45178whether he is very joyful at her own recovery?
45178which is most respectful?
45178who''s there?"
45178why are you so pretty?
45178why are you so proud?"
45178why can not we take lessons from a cow?)
45178why did I ever leave you?
45178why did you not catch it?
45178why do n''t you jeer me?"
45178why do you torture me with such questions?
45178why must all stories that are told truly end amongst the worms?
45178why not?"
45178why on earth did n''t you come and call me?"
45178why was not my tongue cut out before that unlucky day when I said I would_ try_ to like you?
45178why wo n''t they let you answer me?
45178why wo n''t you believe me?"
45178why, in God''s name, do n''t the two tally better?"
45178why, in too many cases does the decay and fall forerun the ripening?
45178you contemplate our having little differences of opinion?"