This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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31266 | ( ARTHUR_ goes briskly for the cane, and she hits the desk with it._) Arthur, surely that terrifies you? |
31266 | ( MISS SUSAN''S_ rapt face alarms her._) Oh, Susan, was he as dreadful as that? |
31266 | ( MISS SUSAN_ gathers her knitting, looks at_ PHOEBE,_ and is preparing to go._) You are not going, ma''am, before you know what it is? |
31266 | (_ As if_ VALENTINE_ were present._) Oh, sir, how dare you look so pityingly at me? |
31266 | (_ Breaking down._) Susan-- his arm-- have you seen? |
31266 | (_ Brushes carpet._) Sergeant, I am wishful to scold you, but would you be so obliging as to stand on this paper while I do it? |
31266 | (_ But he is very determined, and she is afraid of him._) Will you excuse me, sir, while I talk with Susan behind the door? |
31266 | (_ But he knows, and he turns away his face._) Are you laughing, sir? |
31266 | (_ Eagerly_) Now, Phoebe, what is it you have to tell me? |
31266 | (_ Eagerly_) Sergeant, who? |
31266 | (_ Passionately._) Sister, am I as changed as he says I am? |
31266 | (_ Remembering how strange boys are._) Was it for the honour of the school? |
31266 | (_ She has to ask him the ten years old question._) Do you opinion that this makes her action in allowing it less reprehensible? |
31266 | (_ She reclines._) But tell me, is not Miss Phoebe to join us? |
31266 | (_ What is it that_ MISS PHOEBE_ begins to see as she sits there so quietly, with her hands pressed together as if upon some treasure? |
31266 | (_ Wistfully._) May I stand beside you, Miss Susan? |
31266 | A bride? |
31266 | A gentleman of this town enlisted? |
31266 | A soldier? |
31266 | Am I dashing, Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | Am I not the ideal recruit, ma''am: a man without a wife or a mother or a sweetheart? |
31266 | Am I then to understand that you had foreseen it all, Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | Am I to understand, sir, that you are intimating disparagement of the moon? |
31266 | And did-- did I amuse you also? |
31266 | And how could you acquaint him with this poor sport? |
31266 | And how do you find Miss Livvy, sir? |
31266 | And if he refuses? |
31266 | And my other friends, I hope I find them in health? |
31266 | And that I am not a garden? |
31266 | And who was Livvy? |
31266 | And you and Miss Susan will write to me when occasion offers? |
31266 | Are they paying you no attentions, my dear? |
31266 | Are they the world, Susan, or is there anything beyond them? |
31266 | Are we so disagreeable that no one will dance with us? |
31266 | Are you angry with me, Miss Livvy? |
31266 | Are you ashamed of yourself? |
31266 | Are you implicating, ma''am, that I have a follower? |
31266 | Are you laughing, sir? |
31266 | Arthur, why did you fight with that street boy? |
31266 | Because I have had to work so hard,--is it a crime when a woman works? |
31266 | Because I have tried to be courageous-- have I been courageous, Susan? |
31266 | Because your face was wet? |
31266 | Both, ma''am? |
31266 | But I do n''t, do I? |
31266 | But oh, sister, I am sure they suspect, else why should they be here? |
31266 | But she remembers, and how often do you think the shameful memory has made her face wet since? |
31266 | But the gentleman recruit? |
31266 | Can it be our old pupil-- Ensign Blades? |
31266 | Cloak? |
31266 | Dear Phoebe Throssel, will you be Phoebe Brown? |
31266 | Did I? |
31266 | Did Miss Phoebe say that? |
31266 | Did his eyes flash fire? |
31266 | Did you surmise it was something else? |
31266 | Did you? |
31266 | Do you foresee the cobwebs gathering and gathering, Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | Do you propose making a long stay in Quality Street, ma''am? |
31266 | Do you refer, Miss Susan, to V. B.? |
31266 | Do you remember, Patty? |
31266 | Do you think he was quizzing me? |
31266 | Do you think so, Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | Do you wish to be caned? |
31266 | Father says, will you or wo n''t you? |
31266 | Fifteen years, and still you are hopeful? |
31266 | For King and Country, ma''am? |
31266 | Going away? |
31266 | Good God, ma''am, is it possible? |
31266 | Good God; but why? |
31266 | HARRIET_ has a moment''s hope._) How do you do, sir? |
31266 | Have you ever seen a vivandiere, sir? |
31266 | Have you one for me, Miss Susan? |
31266 | He does not know? |
31266 | He is infatuate----(_ She hesitates._) Sister, you are not partial to him still? |
31266 | How do you do, sir? |
31266 | How do you do, sir? |
31266 | How do you do? |
31266 | How do you do? |
31266 | How do you find yourself, dear Miss Livvy? |
31266 | How do you think she is looking? |
31266 | How is Mary, Fanny? |
31266 | I am exceedingly funny at times; am I not, Susan? |
31266 | I ask your pardon? |
31266 | I conceive it to be a nervous disorder? |
31266 | I had not meant to speak of it, but why should not I? |
31266 | I hear Miss Livvy is indisposed? |
31266 | I never look at it but I say to myself,''Who is to be the lucky man?'' |
31266 | I suppose men are like that? |
31266 | If he had really had one, think you I could have been so wicked as to personate her? |
31266 | Is it sport to wish she may be my wife? |
31266 | Is it that Miss Livvy is an obstacle? |
31266 | Is it that you desire to make sport of me? |
31266 | Is it true that the Corsican Ogre eats babies? |
31266 | Is not that it? |
31266 | Is she asleep? |
31266 | Is she gone? |
31266 | Is she very poorly, sir? |
31266 | Is that what you think I am doing, Miss Willoughby? |
31266 | Is that you, Aunt Susan? |
31266 | Is there some mystery about Miss Livvy? |
31266 | Is this right, Phoebe? |
31266 | Latin-- shall we say algebra?'' |
31266 | Latin? |
31266 | Lost? |
31266 | Luck? |
31266 | Ma''am, may I have the honour? |
31266 | Ma''am, tell me, do you think there is any hope for me? |
31266 | May I ask, ma''am, what you mean by an obstacle? |
31266 | May I go in to see her? |
31266 | May I say there are differences of opinion about it? |
31266 | May I sit on this chair, Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | May I solicit of you, Miss Susan, is Captain Brown Miss Livvy''s guardian; is he affianced to her? |
31266 | May I solicit, sir, for how long you have been attached to Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | May I take you to some very agreeable ladies? |
31266 | Miss Livvy, do you think there is any hope for me? |
31266 | Miss Livvy, ma''am, what is this about the moon? |
31266 | Miss Livvy, you go to the ball? |
31266 | Miss Livvy? |
31266 | Miss Phoebe, it is you? |
31266 | Miss Phoebe, what did you omit from your letters that you had such young blackguards as that to terrify you? |
31266 | Miss Phoebe, when did you cease to care for me? |
31266 | Miss Susan, I rejoice to find no change in you; and Miss Phoebe-- Miss Phoebe of the ringlets-- I hope there be as little change in her? |
31266 | Miss Susan, can not we turn all these maps and horrors out till the vacation is over? |
31266 | Miss Susan, do you mean that V. B. has declared? |
31266 | Miss Susan, do you see who accompanies me? |
31266 | Miss Susan, does she care for me still? |
31266 | Miss Susan, how do you do, ma''am? |
31266 | Mr. Brown, I wonder why you have been so kind to my sister and me? |
31266 | Mr. Brown, is it a jest? |
31266 | Mr. Brown, what is it you have to tell us? |
31266 | My dear, it is hard for you, but have you any right to keep them apart? |
31266 | My dear, what is to be done about her? |
31266 | My love, has he offered? |
31266 | My love, my dear, what terrible thing has he said to you? |
31266 | My passion for Miss Livvy? |
31266 | Nay, ma''am, how do you do? |
31266 | No sweetheart? |
31266 | Not even you? |
31266 | Not to be able to tell him all, would it not be hard? |
31266 | Not yet? |
31266 | Noticing what, Miss Livvy? |
31266 | Oh, Susan, what did he say? |
31266 | Oh, Valentine Brown, how could you? |
31266 | Oh, sir, do you think some pretty gentleman might be partial to me at the ball? |
31266 | Oh, where are my pretty curls?'' |
31266 | Or Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | Perhaps I may venture to present myself, Miss-- Miss----? |
31266 | Phoebe, did you see who it is? |
31266 | Phoebe, has Captain Brown been apprised of Miss Livvy''s illness? |
31266 | Phoebe, how are we to live with the quartern loaf at one and tenpence? |
31266 | Phoebe, how can you be so cruel? |
31266 | Phoebe, how many are fourteen and seventeen? |
31266 | Phoebe, how much have we left? |
31266 | Phoebe, if a herring and a half cost three ha''pence, how many for elevenpence? |
31266 | Phoebe, why not marry him? |
31266 | Phoebe? |
31266 | Please, ma''am, may I take it off now? |
31266 | Sergeant, have you killed people? |
31266 | Shall we draw up the advertisement for the reopening of the school? |
31266 | She is not here? |
31266 | Sir? |
31266 | Sister, did his face change? |
31266 | So I am dashing, Miss Susan? |
31266 | So that he might offer to me out of pity, Susan? |
31266 | Surely not Captain Brown? |
31266 | Surely you remember little Livvy, Mary? |
31266 | Susan, another offer[ Transcriber''s note: officer?] |
31266 | Susan, what was it? |
31266 | Susan, why does thirty seem so much more than twenty- nine? |
31266 | The heroic Brown? |
31266 | The money; why did you not let me tell him? |
31266 | The picnics? |
31266 | The recruiting sergeant? |
31266 | The remark was humorous, was it not? |
31266 | The spinet, ma''am, seems quite herself to- day; I trust the ottoman passed a good night? |
31266 | Then by what right, ma''am, does he interfere? |
31266 | Then why do you do it? |
31266 | Then why fight him? |
31266 | They-- they did not go in to see Livvy? |
31266 | To begin with, what is Miss Livvy''s malady? |
31266 | To spoil it? |
31266 | To your sister? |
31266 | To- day? |
31266 | Under the shock, would he have surrendered his palm for punishment? |
31266 | V. B.? |
31266 | Was I born to be confined within these four walls? |
31266 | Was he not most silent and gloomy when we said she was gone out? |
31266 | We are not to see your niece? |
31266 | We know not, sir, whether to offer you our felicitations? |
31266 | What am I to do? |
31266 | What book is it, Phoebe? |
31266 | What can you mean? |
31266 | What do you know of love? |
31266 | What girls? |
31266 | What has Thomas done? |
31266 | What has happened? |
31266 | What is algebra exactly; is it those three cornered things? |
31266 | What is it? |
31266 | What is that? |
31266 | What is too horrible? |
31266 | What will you do now? |
31266 | Where am I? |
31266 | Who is this happy man? |
31266 | Who is to take off their wooden legs of an evening, Miss Susan? |
31266 | Who would dare? |
31266 | Why do they delay with the cordial? |
31266 | Why do they not say Miss Livvy has gone home? |
31266 | Why do you look at me so strangely? |
31266 | Why has she done this? |
31266 | Why has this deception been kept up so long? |
31266 | Why have they departed so hurriedly, sir? |
31266 | Why impossible? |
31266 | Why is this trick being played upon me? |
31266 | Why not, ma''am? |
31266 | Why will they admit no physician into her presence? |
31266 | Will you leave the army now? |
31266 | William Smith says it is fifteen; and he is such a big boy, do you think I ought to contradict him? |
31266 | Would it be seemly, Miss Fanny? |
31266 | Would you like to see it? |
31266 | Yes? |
31266 | You are going to the wars? |
31266 | You are not distraught, are you? |
31266 | You are sure of that? |
31266 | You are to take me? |
31266 | You call this home? |
31266 | You do not deny, ma''am, that you are Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | You false woman, what do you mean? |
31266 | You have come to recall old memories? |
31266 | You have seen Miss Phoebe, sir? |
31266 | You have summoned the apothecary at last, I trust, Phoebe? |
31266 | You know everything? |
31266 | You mean-- a follower-- in the kitchen? |
31266 | You remember me, do n''t you? |
31266 | You seem surprised? |
31266 | You suggest our retiring, sir? |
31266 | You think they did not see you? |
31266 | You who are torturing me with every word, what have you done to Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | You will wear it, my love, wo n''t you? |
31266 | You, Miss Phoebe? |
31266 | You, ma''am, or me? |
31266 | You_ think_? |
31266 | Your sweetheart? |
31266 | _ Still_, ma''am? |
31266 | sister, who am I? |
2662 | ''Twas rather a deep cut seemingly? |
2662 | After school- hours this week? 2662 All the choir?" |
2662 | And have you anything else you want to explain to me, Dewy? |
2662 | And how did they sound? |
2662 | And that when she sat for her certificate as Government teacher, she had the highest of the first class? |
2662 | And the blue one only on Sunday? |
2662 | And the saucer, if I like the cup? |
2662 | And then he looked at me, and at last he said,''Are you in love with Dick Dewy?'' 2662 And we wo n''t sit down in his house;''twould be looking too familiar when only just reconciled?" |
2662 | And what did mother say to you when you asked her? |
2662 | And what was she like? 2662 And what''s think now, Dick?" |
2662 | And when do you think you''ll have considered, father, and he may marry me? |
2662 | And who''s that young man? |
2662 | And you believed it? |
2662 | And you''ll be my own wife? |
2662 | And you''ll not call me Mr. Dewy any more? |
2662 | And-- Dick too? |
2662 | Apart from mine? |
2662 | Are those all of them, father? |
2662 | Better try over number seventy- eight before we start, I suppose? |
2662 | But hers is n''t so soft, is it? 2662 But how?" |
2662 | But is there anything in it? |
2662 | But perhaps,she said, with assumed indifference,"it was only because no religion was going on just then?" |
2662 | But surely you know? |
2662 | But what d''ye think she really did mean? |
2662 | By the way, Fancy, do you know why our quire is to be dismissed? |
2662 | By the way,he continued in a fresher voice, and looking up,"that young crater, the schoolmis''ess, must be sung to to- night wi''the rest? |
2662 | Close? 2662 Come to that, is it? |
2662 | Coming along the road to- day then, I suppose? |
2662 | D''ye know where? |
2662 | D''ye know who I be- e- e- e- e- e? |
2662 | Did Fred Shiner send the cask o''drink, Fancy? |
2662 | Did n''t Dick and Fancy sound well when they were called home in church last Sunday? |
2662 | Did ye hear that, souls? |
2662 | Did you encourage him? |
2662 | Do ye, Leaf? |
2662 | Do you know how it came to be his wish? |
2662 | Fancy, I have come to ask you if you will be my wife? |
2662 | Fancy, why ca n''t you answer? |
2662 | Fancy, you did n''t know me for a moment in my funeral clothes, did you? |
2662 | Farmer Ledlow''s first? |
2662 | Father here? |
2662 | Father not in the humour for''t, hey? |
2662 | Has she ever done more to thee? |
2662 | Have the craters stung ye? |
2662 | Have what? |
2662 | Have ye carried up any dinner to her? |
2662 | He do n''t want to go much; do ye, Thomas Leaf? |
2662 | He looked at me, and I looked at him, and he said,''Will you let me show you how to catch bullfinches down here by the stream?'' 2662 How long is that?" |
2662 | How long will you be putting on your bonnet, Fancy? |
2662 | How long will you be? |
2662 | How much? |
2662 | How then? |
2662 | How would that kind of love be taken? |
2662 | How''s that? |
2662 | Hurt who? |
2662 | I hardly think Leaf had better go wi''us? |
2662 | I may at any rate call you Fancy? 2662 I suppose you go straight on and up town?" |
2662 | I wish you''d tell me how to put him in the humour for it? |
2662 | Idd it cold inthide te hole? |
2662 | Is all quite safe again? |
2662 | Is it dangerous on the lip? |
2662 | Is that all? 2662 Is that thee, young Dick Dewy?" |
2662 | Is your grandson Dick in''ithin, William? |
2662 | Neighbours, there''s time enough to drink a sight of drink now afore bedtime? |
2662 | Never Geoffrey''s daughter Fancy? |
2662 | Not any more than I am? |
2662 | Not so much? |
2662 | Now keep step again, will ye? |
2662 | Now that''s a treat for you, is n''t it? |
2662 | Now to Farmer Shiner''s, and then replenish our insides, father? |
2662 | Now to my mind that woman is very romantical on the matter o''children? |
2662 | Now, Fancy, will you be my wife? |
2662 | O Dick,she sobbed out,"where have you been away from me? |
2662 | O no; the hat is well enough; but it makes you look rather too-- you wo n''t mind me saying it, dear? |
2662 | O, I know what you mean-- that the vicar will never let me wear muslin? |
2662 | O, I wish!--How did you say she wore her hair? |
2662 | O, how''s that? |
2662 | O-- that you, Master Dewy? |
2662 | Or that I care the least morsel of a bit for him? |
2662 | Perhaps she''s jist come from some musical city, and sneers at our doings? |
2662 | Really, you do n''t know? 2662 Really? |
2662 | Remember the words of the prophet Jeremiah:''Can a maid forget her ornaments, or a bride her attire?'' |
2662 | Shall anything saucier be found than united''ooman? |
2662 | Strange, is n''t it, for her to be here Christmas night, Master Penny? |
2662 | Suppose we must let en come? 2662 Th''st hauled her back, I suppose?" |
2662 | Then why not stop for fellow- craters-- going to thy own father''s house too, as we be, and knowen us so well? |
2662 | Then why not wear the gray one on Sunday as well? 2662 They have, have n''t they, Geoffrey?" |
2662 | They seemed to be rather distant in manner last Sunday, I thought? |
2662 | Till that time will ye lend me your hand? |
2662 | Twice, I think you said? |
2662 | Very much? |
2662 | Very strange woman, is n''t she? |
2662 | We have some mixed indoors; would you kindly run and get it for me? |
2662 | We made a mistake I suppose then, sir? 2662 We''ve come to see''ee, sir, man and man, and no offence, I hope?" |
2662 | Well, but how? |
2662 | Well, how? |
2662 | Well, what do you say, Missie? |
2662 | Well, what is it? |
2662 | Well, whoever would have thought such a thing? |
2662 | Well, why should n''t she? |
2662 | Well, why should n''t the man hang up her bird- cage? 2662 Well-- ay: what did she say? |
2662 | What about he? 2662 What about her face?" |
2662 | What are you in trouble about? 2662 What did I say?" |
2662 | What did he say? |
2662 | What have you heard? |
2662 | What have you seen? |
2662 | What in the name o''righteousness can have happened? |
2662 | What might that ha''been? |
2662 | What things can you have to think o''so mortal much? |
2662 | What was his age when''a died? |
2662 | What''s she doing now, Geoffrey? |
2662 | What''s that? |
2662 | What''s the matter, dear? |
2662 | What''s the matter? |
2662 | What''s the objection to the hat? 2662 What? |
2662 | What? |
2662 | What? |
2662 | Whatever is father a- biding out in fuel- house so long for? |
2662 | Whatever will the vicar say, Fancy? |
2662 | Where be the boys? |
2662 | Where is the path? |
2662 | Where''s Dick? |
2662 | Where''s my da''ter? |
2662 | Which do you mean by that? |
2662 | Which is head man? |
2662 | Who was it? |
2662 | Who''s to say she did n''t? |
2662 | Why about-- between that young lady and me? |
2662 | Why are you so silent? |
2662 | Why ca n''t you exactly answer? |
2662 | Why did you not tell me-- why did n''t you? 2662 Why do n''t your stap- mother come down, Fancy?" |
2662 | Why go away? |
2662 | Why n- o- o- o- o- ot? |
2662 | Why not wear what you''ve got on? |
2662 | Why not? 2662 Why not? |
2662 | Why, Dick, is that thee? 2662 Why, Fancy?" |
2662 | Why, father of me? |
2662 | Why, we did when we were married, did n''t we, Ann? |
2662 | Why, what? 2662 Why?" |
2662 | Will it hurt him, poor thing? |
2662 | Will you fetch down a bit of raw- mil''cheese from pantry- shelf? |
2662 | Will you pass me some bread? |
2662 | Wonder where your grandfather James is? |
2662 | You see, Mr. Mayble, we''ve got-- do I keep you inconvenient long, sir? |
2662 | You think I''ve been cruel to thee in saying that that penniless Dick o''thine sha''n''t marry thee, I suppose? |
2662 | You wo n''t wear that old waistcoat, will you, Dick? |
2662 | ''Ann,''I said to her when I was oiling my working- day boots wi''my head hanging down,''Woot hae me?'' |
2662 | ''D''ye do?'' |
2662 | --And only having a cup by itself? |
2662 | A hat or a bonnet, which shall it be? |
2662 | And how many will that make in all, four or five?" |
2662 | And to save time I wo n''t wait till you have done, if you have no objection?" |
2662 | And what came o''t? |
2662 | And you know en very well too, do n''t ye, Fancy?" |
2662 | And, Fancy, you do care for me?" |
2662 | And, Mr. Mayble, I hope you''ll excuse my common way?" |
2662 | And, Mr. Mayble, you be not offended? |
2662 | At sight of him had the pink of her cheeks increased, lessened, or did it continue to cover its normal area of ground? |
2662 | Because you only care how you look to me, do you, dear? |
2662 | Brownjohn?" |
2662 | But it seems-- it do seem there must have been more than that to set you up in such a dreadful taking?" |
2662 | But no:''How d''ye do, Reuben?'' |
2662 | But we understood the young woman did n''t want to play particularly?" |
2662 | But why disturb what is ordained, Richard and Reuben, and the company zhinerally? |
2662 | But wo n''t ye step inside? |
2662 | But you do love me a little, do n''t you?" |
2662 | But-- I know you have never encouraged him?" |
2662 | CHAPTER V: RETURNING HOME WARD"''A took it very well, then?" |
2662 | D''ye know what her mother was?" |
2662 | Day?" |
2662 | Day?" |
2662 | Dewy?" |
2662 | Dewy?" |
2662 | Dewy?" |
2662 | Dewy?" |
2662 | Did n''t you ever hear I was a witch?" |
2662 | Did our party tell''ee?" |
2662 | Did ye know that then she went to the training- school, and that her name stood first among the Queen''s scholars of her year?" |
2662 | Did you remember,--I mean did n''t you remember about my going away to- day?" |
2662 | Did you suppose I knew? |
2662 | Do I look nice really?" |
2662 | Do you mind dipping the tips of your fingers in the same?" |
2662 | Do you take sugar?" |
2662 | Does it make me look old?" |
2662 | Doom? |
2662 | Endorfield?" |
2662 | Fancy had blushed;--was it with confusion? |
2662 | Fancy looked interested, and Dick said,"No?" |
2662 | Fancy, will you marry me?" |
2662 | Ha''n''t I, Ann?" |
2662 | Have ye come for anything else?" |
2662 | He lowered his voice to a mysterious tone:"Neighbours, have ye noticed any sign of a scornful woman in his head, or suchlike?" |
2662 | He went on, and what did he do? |
2662 | Hey-- what did you say, my sonnies?" |
2662 | Hey?" |
2662 | How is it he''s left you?" |
2662 | How is it your stap- mother is n''t here?" |
2662 | How many times did you say he danced with her?" |
2662 | I did n''t say in what way your thinking of me affected the question-- perhaps inversely, do n''t you see? |
2662 | I hope you see our desire is reason?" |
2662 | I just said, Did she care about me?" |
2662 | I suppose th''st want to come wi''us?" |
2662 | I''ve been thinking we must be almost the last left in the county of the old string players? |
2662 | If the story- tellers could ha''got decency and good morals from true stories, who''d ha''troubled to invent parables?" |
2662 | Is n''t that nature and reason for gentle and simple? |
2662 | No one said"Know what?" |
2662 | Now do ye think after this that you be good enough for her?" |
2662 | Now is there anything else we want, Mr Dewy?" |
2662 | Now, I hold that that was coming it very close, Reuben?" |
2662 | Now, what I want to know is, what was the meaning of that speech?" |
2662 | Or were you behind the pier?" |
2662 | She dived into the hamper again, and at the end of two or three minutes looked up and said,"I suppose you do n''t mind if I ca n''t find a spoon?" |
2662 | She was thinking-- of her lover Dick Dewy? |
2662 | She''s never been stuffing into thy innocent heart that he''s in hove with her? |
2662 | Shiner?" |
2662 | That sounds very well? |
2662 | That you''ll clearly understand, Dewy?" |
2662 | There was a terrible whispering piece of work in the congregation, was n''t there, neighbour Penny?" |
2662 | There''s your brother Bob just as bad-- as fat as a porpoise-- wi''his low, mean,''How''st do, Ann?'' |
2662 | They do move his soul; do n''t''em, father?" |
2662 | To reproach Dick? |
2662 | Turk seize it all, what''s that got to do wi''it? |
2662 | Was she a coquette? |
2662 | We all know one another very well, do n''t we, neighbours?" |
2662 | We always use kettle- holders; did n''t you learn housewifery as far as that, Mr. Dewy? |
2662 | We shall form a very striking object walking along in rotation, good- now, neighbours?" |
2662 | Well, she''s ready, I do n''t doubt?" |
2662 | What b''st doing here?" |
2662 | What have I done?" |
2662 | Whatever could mother be thinking about? |
2662 | Where have you lived all your life?" |
2662 | Which do I look best in?" |
2662 | Which is head man?" |
2662 | Who d''ye think''s the bitter weed in our being turned out? |
2662 | Who''s that?" |
2662 | Whoever thinks of a towel till the hands are wet?" |
2662 | Why not wear the one you wore at our party?" |
2662 | Why, I ask, as far as that do go?" |
2662 | Why, sonnies, a man''s not himself till he is fortified wi''a bit and a drop? |
2662 | Why, what''s possessing your little soul? |
2662 | Why, wherever could you have got it?" |
2662 | Will ye come with me?" |
2662 | Will ye just ask Dick if he''ll do me the kindness to step over to Yalbury to- morrow with my da''ter Fancy, if she''s well enough? |
2662 | Will you, Fancy, marry me?" |
2662 | Would you mind lifting the kettle off, that it may not boil dry?" |
2662 | You do n''t think for a moment that I did, surely, do you?" |
2662 | You knowed his daughter was in training?" |
2662 | You live with your mother, I think, Leaf?" |
2662 | You lively young mortals, how did you get inside there? |
2662 | You used to know Johnson the dairyman, William?" |
2662 | You''ve heard about me and-- Miss Day?" |
2662 | cheese you said, Fancy?" |
2662 | how shall I go through it?" |
2662 | is her hair as soft and long as this?" |
2662 | or a saucer by itself?" |
2662 | what''s that?" |
2662 | whatever dost thou do here?" |
32924 | A change, dear? |
32924 | A letter? 32924 About dear Beatrice, George? |
32924 | About the schools? |
32924 | Ah, my child, when will you grow wise? |
32924 | All? 32924 Am I in love?" |
32924 | An accident? |
32924 | An explanation, dear? |
32924 | And did you say that mother? |
32924 | And he said that he hoped you would excuse his not calling to invite you himself, but-- now, bless my heart, what was the rest of it? |
32924 | And how am I to account for your absence when you are fetched away? |
32924 | And how are you, my dear madam? |
32924 | And how is that school money to be paid? |
32924 | And of course Mr Chute has done so? |
32924 | And slate- pencil? 32924 And that is where the money went that poor mamma borrowed for you, Percy?" |
32924 | And the girls'', Mr Piper-- how much is that? |
32924 | And then? |
32924 | And they dismissed you? |
32924 | And was I-- a lady-- to go on living in the mean, sordid, penurious way you proposed, Hazel? 32924 And why did n''t you tell me all this before, Bill?" |
32924 | And why not, pray? |
32924 | And you have always lost, Percy? |
32924 | And you will not punish her, Mrs Potts? |
32924 | And-- and are you going to walk with them, Miss Burge? |
32924 | And-- must I go upstairs and brush my hair? |
32924 | Answered his letters? |
32924 | Archibald Graves,said Hazel quietly,"have you not the common- sense to see that your visit here is putting me in a false position?" |
32924 | Are the Canninges coming? |
32924 | Are we going down to the school to- day? |
32924 | Are you going to take a class, Beatrice? |
32924 | Are you there, Mr Burge?--are you there? |
32924 | Are you wilfully blinding yourself to the fact, mother, that we have committed a theft in using this money? |
32924 | Are you? |
32924 | Beatrice, did you see a strange gentleman go up to Miss Thorne and speak to her as she came into church? |
32924 | Beatrice-- Rebecca, of what are you thinking? |
32924 | Bill talked it over to me last night, and-- Now, you wo n''t be offended, my dear? |
32924 | But ca n''t Mr Lambent settle it? |
32924 | But did he not send word that he was coming? |
32924 | But my dear mother, if we decide to leave, where are we to go? 32924 But my dear mother, suppose I accede to your wishes and decide to leave: where are we to go? |
32924 | But not a brass band with a big drum, my dear? 32924 But not a regular brass band, Hazel?" |
32924 | But ought I,he said,"in my own house?" |
32924 | But surely-- you do not mean-- you would not leave the Vicarage? |
32924 | But tell me, Betsey, tell me again, do you think she will get over it? |
32924 | But what are they to me? 32924 But where, dear? |
32924 | But will they prosecute, Mr Burge? 32924 But wo n''t it cost a heap of money?" |
32924 | But wo n''t you take me with you, Bill? |
32924 | But you did not write back, mother? |
32924 | But you will not stoop to walk round the town with them, Hazel? 32924 But you wo n''t do anything foolish, dear?" |
32924 | But you''re not going to the house where that gal''s ill? |
32924 | But, Betsey-- my-- dear-- do-- you-- think-- she''d-- have me? |
32924 | But, Mr Burge,cried Hazel eagerly, and speaking with the tears running down her cheeks,"how can I ever repay you?" |
32924 | But, mother, do you not understand-- do you not see that I have no money, and no means of making it up? |
32924 | But, my dear mother,said the young squire,"it is a question of my marriage, is it not?" |
32924 | But-- but I hope you did n''t say anything unpleasant mother? |
32924 | By- the- way,said Hazel,"when do we have to give up the school pence and club money?" |
32924 | Can you tell me, my good girl, how many yards of long- cloth would be required for a full- sized shirt? |
32924 | Cats? 32924 Come in? |
32924 | Crotchet? |
32924 | Degrade you? 32924 Did I hear Hazel coming down?" |
32924 | Did I-- I-- tell you that I had had a letter from Mr Geringer? |
32924 | Did you go down and see Miss Thorne? |
32924 | Did you have a quarrel with your employer, Percy? |
32924 | Did you think of going in? |
32924 | Do I, Betsey? |
32924 | Do anything? |
32924 | Do n''t you think it is time you threw off this indifference, and ceased to trifle? 32924 Do n''t you think, George, that dear Beatrice looks rather pale and thin?" |
32924 | Do you expect a letter? |
32924 | Do you see that Beatrice? |
32924 | Do you suppose because I am humbled in my position in life I am going to give up all society? 32924 Do you think it will pain her more than this discovery has pained me?" |
32924 | Do you think the police would not find you if you went away? |
32924 | Do you think they will come? |
32924 | Do you want me to say who sent those two letters? |
32924 | Does she ask for me so? |
32924 | Does-- does she ever in her wanderings-- a-- a-- does she ever speak about me, Betsey? |
32924 | Doing?--doing? 32924 Eh? |
32924 | Excuse? 32924 Fear it, my dear? |
32924 | Flags_ and_ banners, Hazel? |
32924 | Foolish, Hazel? |
32924 | For Heaven''s sake, why? |
32924 | Fun, sir? 32924 Give you another chance, eh?" |
32924 | Give you what I have in hand? |
32924 | Go back, Hazy? |
32924 | Going with you, sir? |
32924 | Grace next I suppose? 32924 Had n''t we better go, Hazel?" |
32924 | Happy-- here? |
32924 | Happy? |
32924 | Have I asked for a what? |
32924 | Have given you much anxiety? |
32924 | Have him in? |
32924 | Have you nearly done, Mr Piper? |
32924 | He said he had been engaged to her for two or three years, and that as soon as his father left off cutting up rough--"Cutting up rough, Bill? 32924 He would catch the fever, do you say? |
32924 | Help her? 32924 How am I ever to thank you enough?" |
32924 | How can you say that dear? |
32924 | How dare he do such a thing, and disgrace you and his mamma? 32924 How ever could you think of taking the money?" |
32924 | How is it you are not in school, Ann Straggalls? |
32924 | How many parts shall I divide my lesson into!--Oh, what a fool I am!-- What''s this? 32924 How many pounds of butter at one- and- fourpence per pound can I buy for eight shillings?" |
32924 | How much do they amount to this time? 32924 Hush, Rebecca,"cried Beatrice;"how can you speak like that? |
32924 | I am glad I opened the letters,she thought;"but now I know, what shall I do?" |
32924 | I come? 32924 I daresay I shall be able to manage them by degrees,"replied Hazel--"Are you sure you have plenty of chalk?" |
32924 | I feel it my duty to speak, and to ask you if it is wise of you-- if it is your wish-- to encourage these attentions? 32924 I may go, may n''t I, ma? |
32924 | I must my dear; but tell me, has Mr Graves been down again? |
32924 | I said what proportion, my good girl; do you not know what I mean by proportion? |
32924 | I say, Hazel, is it so bad as that? |
32924 | I say, Hazy, must I go? |
32924 | I say, what excuse did she make? 32924 I say, what time does the post come in here?" |
32924 | I thank you, Mr Burge,she said simply; and then, smiling,"Am I not right in saying that you are a true gentleman?" |
32924 | I thought I should never get through the children,she panted;"and ai n''t it''ot? |
32924 | I trust that you have found everything correct at-- at the schoolhouse, Miss Thorne? |
32924 | I-- er-- I beg your pardon, Beatrice? |
32924 | If they could answer you, why could they not answer the inspector? |
32924 | Is it a secret, dear? |
32924 | Is it injustice to speak against a young person who behaves like an unjust steward? |
32924 | Is it? |
32924 | Is it? |
32924 | Is that all? |
32924 | Is that why she is n''t down? 32924 Is there any other branch where we might assist you, Miss Thorne?" |
32924 | Is there anything I would n''t do if you asked me, Miss Thorne? 32924 Is-- is he in there?" |
32924 | It is very, very terrible,sighed Beatrice,"Of what could Henry be thinking to admit such a girl to our quiet country district?" |
32924 | Know what? 32924 Left and come down?" |
32924 | Let''s see: it''s Byron, is n''t it, who makes` hen- pecked- you- all''rhyme to` intellectual''? |
32924 | Letter? 32924 Looks like it, do n''t it? |
32924 | Matter, nuss? 32924 Matter?" |
32924 | Matter? |
32924 | May I bring my mother in to- night to see you? |
32924 | May I give you some tea, Mr Chute? |
32924 | May I offer you a bit of dinner, sir? 32924 May we come in now?" |
32924 | Might we risk moving her? |
32924 | Miss Thorne, will you allow me to look at that book? |
32924 | Mother dear, can you not spare me this? |
32924 | Mother, are you bereft of your senses? |
32924 | Mother, dear mother,cried Hazel,"have you no thought? |
32924 | Mother, mother, what are you thinking of? |
32924 | Mother, will you be silent, and let me try to think of some way out of this difficulty? |
32924 | Mother,said Hazel gravely,"how can you be so cruel? |
32924 | Mother,said Hazel, as a thought flashed across her mind,"does Mrs Chute know that you took this money?" |
32924 | Mr William Forth Burge? 32924 Mrs Potts, I presume?" |
32924 | Mus''n''t what? |
32924 | Must go, mother dear? |
32924 | My dear Hazel,said Mrs Thorne from the kitchen, where she was seated at the evening meal,"what are you going to do?" |
32924 | My dear Percy, what are you about? |
32924 | My dear mother, why should I worry myself about the` Vicarage troubles''? |
32924 | My dear mother,said the young man firmly,"do you mean to tell me that you honestly believe Beatrice Lambent cares for me?" |
32924 | My dear mother,said the young squire rather impatiently,"Is it not rather foolish of you to speak of Beatrice Lambent as` poor girl''? |
32924 | My dear, absurd child--"That it is as great a trouble as that from the consequences of which poor, foolish Percy has just been rescued by Mr Burge? |
32924 | Night shirt or day shirt? |
32924 | Not in school, Straggalls? |
32924 | Not like him, dear? |
32924 | Not that dreadful Feelier Potts, Hazel? |
32924 | Not think much of them, mother? |
32924 | Now, am I a woman as ever did say anything unpleasant, Samoowel? 32924 Now, boys and girls,"cried the host,"are you all ready?" |
32924 | Now, who can that be from? |
32924 | Of what use would it be? |
32924 | Offended me, Mr Chute? 32924 Oh, Bill, has she?" |
32924 | Oh, Hazel, Hazel, what have you done? |
32924 | Oh, is n''t Miss Burge here? |
32924 | Oh, mother, dear mother, how could you be so foolish? |
32924 | Oh, that''s it, is it? |
32924 | Oh, why wo n''t he go? 32924 Ought I, Bill dear? |
32924 | Ought we to do anything, Beatrice? |
32924 | Out of these, mother? |
32924 | Parting? |
32924 | Penniless? |
32924 | Percy,she said at last,"are you trying to be a man?" |
32924 | Please, Miss Burge,she whispered,"will you bring some of your roses and put in water by teacher''s pillow?" |
32924 | Please, may Ann Straggalls come home? 32924 Please, teacher, may I go now? |
32924 | Quite contrary to our rules, I think, sister,replied Beatrice,"Are you ready?" |
32924 | Return it? 32924 Say?" |
32924 | Shall I call him, Miss Thorne? |
32924 | Shall I leave what I have to say for a few weeks, and then talk it over? 32924 Shall I, Betsey?" |
32924 | Shall I? |
32924 | She has said that? |
32924 | She told you that? |
32924 | Should he fetch him? |
32924 | Should-- should you mind it much, Betsey, if I was to-- to-- get married? |
32924 | Surely you are not corresponding with him? |
32924 | Tell me exactly how you came to leave your office? |
32924 | Terrible? |
32924 | Thanks; I can get some lunch or dinner there, I suppose? |
32924 | That''s better, Bill; now you''re beginning to joke,said little Miss Burge, smiling,"But you''ll do something for the Potts''s?" |
32924 | The post Percy? |
32924 | Then Mr Graves is not aware of your visit down here, Archibald? |
32924 | Then what are you going to do? |
32924 | Then why did you come? |
32924 | Then why do n''t you give me the letter, child? 32924 Then why do n''t you help me in trying to keep them quiet? |
32924 | Then why will you persist in calling me by that low, common, degrading term-- Mother? |
32924 | Then will you let me help you? |
32924 | Then you really did take this money, mother? |
32924 | Then you will not promise me, Ophelia? |
32924 | Then, pray, what do those letters mean? |
32924 | There is something more? |
32924 | There, bless the boy, did n''t I speak plain? 32924 There, now you feel more comfortable, do n''t you, my dear?" |
32924 | Those two? |
32924 | Thoughtful? 32924 To Mr Canninge?" |
32924 | To do? 32924 Too old? |
32924 | Trouble? 32924 Unreasonable?--unreasonable? |
32924 | WHAT DID I SEE IN THIS BOY? |
32924 | Wants to see me? |
32924 | Was I-- was I singing? |
32924 | Was I? 32924 Was he always as weak and thoughtless as this?" |
32924 | Well, Hazel? 32924 Well, and is n''t he to go?" |
32924 | Well, it was me, as you know, Miss Thorne; and you wo n''t hurt our feelings by refusing it, will you? |
32924 | Well, ladies,said Mr Canninge,"shall we adjourn to the tent?" |
32924 | Well, my dear,exclaimed Mrs Thorne, as Hazel stood looking greatly disturbed,"why do n''t you go and let Mr Geringer in? |
32924 | Well, what can you expect? |
32924 | Well, what is it? |
32924 | Well, what sort of people are these Suthers, Rubley, and Spark? |
32924 | Were there any letters, mother dear? |
32924 | What am I to do? 32924 What are you a- doing there?" |
32924 | What are you going to do, my dear? |
32924 | What are your plans, Percy? |
32924 | What did I say? 32924 What did I see in Archibald Graves, this thoughtless boy, who can come and ask me such a question after the agony I have suffered? |
32924 | What did I see in this boy? |
32924 | What does he want? |
32924 | What does this mean? |
32924 | What excuse did she make, Henry? |
32924 | What had you been doing, Percy? |
32924 | What have I done that my own child should begin to degrade me? |
32924 | What have I done to deserve it? |
32924 | What have I done? 32924 What is Miss Thorne writing to him for?" |
32924 | What is going down Charles Street? |
32924 | What is it, my pet? |
32924 | What is that? |
32924 | What is the matter here? |
32924 | What is the matter, Samoowel? 32924 What is the ridiculous amount?" |
32924 | What letter, Straggalls? |
32924 | What shall I do? 32924 What should you do, my dear?" |
32924 | What would he say if he knew that Miss Thorne openly sent letters to Mr William Forth Burge? |
32924 | What''s her mother, Bill dear? |
32924 | What''s that, dear? |
32924 | What''s the good of being rich? 32924 What-- so that there shall be no police bother?" |
32924 | What? |
32924 | What? |
32924 | Where can I get something to eat, then? |
32924 | Where''s the principal inn? |
32924 | Which class would you like, ma''am? |
32924 | Who is Tom Short? |
32924 | Who''s that fellow, and why does he take off his hat to you, and glare at me? |
32924 | Who-- Beatrice Lambent? |
32924 | Whoever can these letters be from? |
32924 | Whom do you mean? |
32924 | Why did I come? 32924 Why did you say that?" |
32924 | Why do n''t she work for it, then? |
32924 | Why have you brought me here? 32924 Why let it be a misunderstanding, George? |
32924 | Why not, dear? 32924 Why not?" |
32924 | Why should I be ashamed to walk with my girls? 32924 Why should I look upon a present of a few flowers as having any particular meaning? |
32924 | Why, George, have you not led her on by your attentions for these many months past? |
32924 | Why, Henry, what is the matter? |
32924 | Why, he is n''t going there too, is he? |
32924 | Why, what are you laughing at? |
32924 | Why, what are you thinking about, Samoowel, dancing round the money like a mad miser? |
32924 | Why, you do n''t mean to say that she is in love? |
32924 | Why? 32924 Will you allow me?" |
32924 | Will you give me the letters, mamma? |
32924 | Will you have the goodness to come to the door and speak to me? |
32924 | Will you not go down and see Mrs Thorne, Rebecca-- Beatrice? |
32924 | Within a week? |
32924 | Wo n''t you take my arm, Hazel? |
32924 | Would it give offence, Bill? |
32924 | Would it not have been more manly, then, when I invited your confidence last night, if you had told me frankly the whole truth? |
32924 | Writing to Burge, eh? |
32924 | Yes, I know, Hazy,he cried hoarsely, and with his lips white;"but tell me, does my mother know? |
32924 | Yes, Miss Burge; but please will teacher get well? |
32924 | Yes, Percy, I can; and it makes me say to you: Why expose yourself to such bitter humiliation? 32924 Yes, dear; but tell me: Miss Thorne is engaged to be married to this gentleman?" |
32924 | You are not going out dear? |
32924 | You are sure you have plenty of chalk? |
32924 | You did not write and ask for help, Hazel? |
32924 | You do n''t believe it, Bill? |
32924 | You have borrowed shillings of Mrs Chute, mother? |
32924 | You here? |
32924 | You mean you will get on well, my dear? |
32924 | You shall go directly, my child; but will you promise me? |
32924 | You think I am going to punish you, Ophelia, do you not? |
32924 | You will, sir? |
32924 | You? 32924 Your account, Mr Piper?" |
32924 | ''Pon my word, there were times when I felt almost ill.""Has he altered?" |
32924 | ------------------------------------------------------------------------"Has he gone, Bill?" |
32924 | Ah, a letter for you to take, eh?" |
32924 | Ah, what have I done to deserve such a fate?" |
32924 | All, my child? |
32924 | Am I a fool? |
32924 | Am I to be called unreasonable for advising you for your benefit? |
32924 | And I say, Burge, your going to give the youngsters some fun, I hope?" |
32924 | And how are you, my bonny little ones?" |
32924 | And surely you are never going to put that ridiculous bunch of cowslips in your dress?" |
32924 | And-- Bless the child, what is the matter?" |
32924 | Archibald Grave''s father? |
32924 | Are we not living an honourable and independent life, and is it not ten thousand times better than eating the bread of charity?" |
32924 | Been tipsy again?" |
32924 | Betsey and me was kind-- I say that ai n''t right, is it? |
32924 | But Hazel, Hazel,"she cried, glancing round in an excited manner,"you-- you do n''t think-- you do n''t think-- they''d take me up for it? |
32924 | But do you really think she likes me?" |
32924 | But had n''t we better go and speak to Miss Burge?" |
32924 | But what are you going to do with him afterwards? |
32924 | But what was to be done? |
32924 | By- the- way, Hazel, have you noticed how very kind and attentive Mr Lambent is?" |
32924 | Can any one tell me what proportion the gusset bears to the whole shirt? |
32924 | Can you let me have a little on account?" |
32924 | Can you not see that it would be a degradation that I could not bear?" |
32924 | Cissy-- Mabel, you are to-- But must they walk in procession with those terrible children, Hazel?" |
32924 | Come in where?" |
32924 | Come, I say, it''s all right again, is n''t it?" |
32924 | Dare I go to see her now?" |
32924 | Did he say cutting up rough?" |
32924 | Did it not strike you as being exceedingly grubby?" |
32924 | Did she bring''em to you, miss?" |
32924 | Did she know what she was doing, or was her memory failing from over- study? |
32924 | Do n''t be offended at my saying so, but is it money, now?" |
32924 | Do n''t feel nervous about the inspection, do you?" |
32924 | Do n''t say with a big drum?" |
32924 | Do n''t you see?" |
32924 | Do n''t you think it will be best?" |
32924 | Do you forget that I am your mother? |
32924 | Do you know London, Miss Thorne?" |
32924 | Do you know what I mean by` apprehend''?" |
32924 | Do you suppose I can keep up even so small an establishment as this upon the wretched pittance you give me for housekeeping?" |
32924 | Do you suppose I should ever forget that I am a lady? |
32924 | Do you wish me to think with a little less pain of our old acquaintanceship?" |
32924 | Do you, though?" |
32924 | Eh, ma?" |
32924 | Foolish? |
32924 | For me?" |
32924 | For was there ever a young lady yet who could avoid looking upon an offering of flowers as having a special meaning? |
32924 | Had she paid anybody? |
32924 | Hah, things are going on right for you, my boy; and what could be better?" |
32924 | Has he not taken Percy to his house?" |
32924 | Has it made her ill? |
32924 | Has n''t her poor ma been to her yet?" |
32924 | Has she been here?" |
32924 | Hazel''s heart cried out within her,"or have I become worldly and cold, and, as he says, hard?" |
32924 | He is older, certainly; but what of that? |
32924 | Here, boy, where''s the principal inn?" |
32924 | How are you, Burge? |
32924 | How can you ask me?" |
32924 | How can you be so foolish, Hazel? |
32924 | How could I ever hold up my head again? |
32924 | How could we go away and leave such a name behind us? |
32924 | How could you?" |
32924 | How dare I? |
32924 | How dare you say such a thing?" |
32924 | How dare you speak when you are not asked?" |
32924 | How dare you, I say?" |
32924 | How dare you, child?" |
32924 | How dare you? |
32924 | How did you find it out?" |
32924 | How many yards of long- cloth would be required for a full- sized shirt?" |
32924 | I ask you, how are you keeping your word?" |
32924 | I beg your pardon, can you direct me to the best hotel?" |
32924 | I giving pain to a true, sweet woman? |
32924 | I have n''t got a very bad temper, have I, Bill?" |
32924 | I have n''t offended you, have I?" |
32924 | I know?" |
32924 | I say, Hazel, does she know?" |
32924 | I say, is my collar all right? |
32924 | I say, is n''t it time she was here?" |
32924 | I say, who''s the lady talking to the parson?" |
32924 | I wonder what Henry will say to his favourite now?" |
32924 | I wonder what she owes to the butcher and baker?" |
32924 | I wonder who that round- faced fellow was, and where I can get something to eat? |
32924 | I''d hang first; and, look here, you''ve put me up now-- haven''t I been ever since you came all that is patient and attentive?" |
32924 | I''d never, never bet again, or put money on horses, or--""Make a fool of yourself, eh?" |
32924 | If A marched one mile per hour, B two miles per hour, and C three miles per hour, what would be the result? |
32924 | Is it an acciden''?" |
32924 | Is it likely?" |
32924 | Is my own child to rise up in rebellion against me? |
32924 | Is there truth in the old superstitious stories that we hear? |
32924 | It is a job, is n''t it? |
32924 | It was,"How long will breakfast be, sis?" |
32924 | It''s weak and stoopid, and what will she think?" |
32924 | Letters''ll be here soon, I suppose?" |
32924 | Lor a mussy me, what difference do it make? |
32924 | May I-- send your-- coppers with mine?" |
32924 | May we-- do you object to our taking a class each for a very little while?" |
32924 | Miss Burge, I have not my best glasses with me, is not this Miss-- Miss--?" |
32924 | Miss Burge?" |
32924 | Miss Hazel Thorne, and a very pretty name, too, is n''t it?" |
32924 | Miss Thorne''s brother?" |
32924 | Miss Thorne?" |
32924 | Mr Geringer? |
32924 | Mr Lambent? |
32924 | My dear child, what a ridiculous fuss you do make?" |
32924 | My dearest mother, do you for a moment suppose that I ever thought seriously about Beatrice Lambent?" |
32924 | Now then, you mean to give up all your stupid tricks, and to grow into a respectable man, do n''t you?" |
32924 | Now, Beatrice, what do you say?" |
32924 | Now, is it money? |
32924 | Now, who can have sent these banknotes? |
32924 | Of course you have punished her?" |
32924 | Of course you will not be expected to walk with the children as far as those people''s?" |
32924 | Oh, by- the- way, Beatrice, did you say anything to Miss Thorne about punishing Potts?" |
32924 | Oh, how could you? |
32924 | Oh, sister Hazel, is n''t it time to go?" |
32924 | Older?" |
32924 | Or no: Mr Burge, will you be my friend in my present helpless state? |
32924 | Ought she to let her see the news without reading it first? |
32924 | Percy must escape-- go away somewhere; but how, and to what place? |
32924 | Percy? |
32924 | S''pose you give me six this morning and let the other stand for a week or two?" |
32924 | She''s carrying on with him, is she? |
32924 | She''s in a regular fidget for fear I should n''t do well; but as I said to her, what does it matter? |
32924 | Tell me, did your employers find out that you were engaged in betting?" |
32924 | Tell me, do you think she''ll get over it?" |
32924 | Tell me, have you any of this money left?" |
32924 | Then who could it be? |
32924 | Then who could? |
32924 | Then, after a pause, as he was well clear of the town:"Well, what of that? |
32924 | There was another surprise for Hazel though, for a loud voice exclaimed--"Oh, I say, Hazel, ar''n''t you going it? |
32924 | They will be with me, and what can be more innocent and pleasant than this treat to the poor girls? |
32924 | Was he to be the object of one of their assaults? |
32924 | Was he-- he asked himself-- being chosen for one of those terrible temptations? |
32924 | Was she always to be accused of standing in the way of her mother''s and brother''s prospects? |
32924 | What am I to say?" |
32924 | What are you going to do?" |
32924 | What attraction can a school- treat have to a gentleman like George Canninge?" |
32924 | What can have brought Edward Geringer down now?" |
32924 | What can you expect with sanitary arrangements such as these?" |
32924 | What could she do? |
32924 | What did I ask?" |
32924 | What did I see in this boy to make me think I loved him with all my heart?" |
32924 | What do you mean?" |
32924 | What do you mean?" |
32924 | What do you think, Beatrice?" |
32924 | What does a schoolmistress want with a parasol?" |
32924 | What does it matter whether it was yours or not? |
32924 | What have I done that Heaven should have given me such a cruel child?" |
32924 | What have I done?" |
32924 | What have I done?" |
32924 | What have you-- have you done?" |
32924 | What should she do? |
32924 | What should she do? |
32924 | What should she do? |
32924 | What should she do? |
32924 | What then, should she do? |
32924 | What was I to do? |
32924 | What would he say?" |
32924 | What''s the good of everything, if everything''s always going to turn out disappointment? |
32924 | What''s the good of having a fine house? |
32924 | What''s the matter with Potts? |
32924 | What, he asked himself, would Miss Thorne think? |
32924 | What? |
32924 | When a man has done his best with his school, why, he ca n''t do any better, can he?" |
32924 | When may they come and spend the day?" |
32924 | When will she come?" |
32924 | When will she come?" |
32924 | Where is the money to pay for our removal? |
32924 | Where is your respect for your wretched, unhappy parent?" |
32924 | Where was the money left in her charge-- where were the contents of those little packets which she had so carefully tied up and entered? |
32924 | Where''s your handkerchief? |
32924 | Who are those letters from?" |
32924 | Who could know of the existence of that money? |
32924 | Who is it from?" |
32924 | Who knows? |
32924 | Whom shall I ask?" |
32924 | Why am I not asked there too?" |
32924 | Why can he not leave me here in peace?" |
32924 | Why could not they call her Jane or Sarah?" |
32924 | Why do n''t the doctor come?" |
32924 | Why do n''t yer go ho- um?" |
32924 | Why do you say that?" |
32924 | Why do you think such things of your poor orphaned brother? |
32924 | Why had Mr Canninge come? |
32924 | Why should I leave it when it was lying idly there? |
32924 | Why should I not hear from so old a friend? |
32924 | Why should they, seeing what a common- looking sort of fellow I am? |
32924 | Why, only last week he said--""Mother, have you heard from Mr Geringer again?" |
32924 | Why, what are you thinking now?" |
32924 | Why, what do you suppose is wrong?" |
32924 | Why, what romantic notion have you taken into your head now?" |
32924 | Why, whatever can be the matter?" |
32924 | Will she have forgotten this by night?" |
32924 | Will you allow me to take you into the house and get you some tea?" |
32924 | Will you be kind enough to go indoors for me, and ask for a jug of water to place them in?" |
32924 | Will you do so now?" |
32924 | Will you excuse me if I go in now?" |
32924 | Would you object, Miss Thorne, to the girls all repeating that aloud?" |
32924 | You are not going to the Vicarage to ask if what I have told you is true? |
32924 | You are sure you have plenty of chalk?" |
32924 | You saw Miss Burge, of course, this morning?" |
32924 | You say, why think and weep? |
32924 | You will allow me?" |
32924 | You will put on your silk dress, Hazel?" |
32924 | You wo n''t mind for once, Mrs Canninge, and your son, will you? |
32924 | Your daughter--""Not worse, Mr Lambent?" |
32924 | do you deny that you are corresponding with three different gentlemen at once?" |
32924 | given change? |
32924 | have you made matters up, then, Bill?" |
32924 | he cried aloud,"would you be kind enough to say grace?" |
32924 | he cried contemptuously;"who cares for the disgrace? |
32924 | he cried, laughing;"why, what crotchet is this that you have got into your head?" |
32924 | he said, changing countenance a little--"a holiday? |
32924 | how could you write to him like that?" |
32924 | said the young man carelessly;"their new cook? |
32924 | surely, Percy, you have not been such a bad boy as to go and get into debt?" |
32924 | taken any of the money? |
32924 | that money, when you know how urgently it is needed at home?" |
32924 | the school pence?" |
32924 | to nurse her?" |
32924 | what could you be thinking about to come and live in a town like this? |
32924 | you singing? |
37746 | ''Shakedowns,''John? |
37746 | A bear? |
37746 | A birthday? |
37746 | A little brother? |
37746 | A napting? 37746 A queer name, is n''t it?" |
37746 | A really,_ truly_, big brother? |
37746 | A song? |
37746 | A story? 37746 A woman, did ye say? |
37746 | A wonderful woman, is n''t she? |
37746 | Ai n''t he some? |
37746 | All? |
37746 | Ally the daughters of our nobility with plebeian Americans?--with working men? |
37746 | An American princess, did you say? |
37746 | An Indian princess, did you say? 37746 An eagle, is n''t it? |
37746 | An''He loves little childern? |
37746 | An''phwat do yez think now of a round- up? |
37746 | An''phwat is the matther wid Wathemah? |
37746 | An''wasna''y''r mither a woman, Bob Burns? |
37746 | An''what wuz his relevations? |
37746 | An''who is the Prophet o''the Lord? |
37746 | An''who is the prophet o''the Lord? |
37746 | And Mother Esther? |
37746 | And has it been fun? 37746 And have you no American women who could match your paragons, your American_ tradesmen_?" |
37746 | And he discussed great questions with you? |
37746 | And how''s Jack? 37746 And is this the extent of their social life? |
37746 | And possessed of untold wealth? 37746 And sick?" |
37746 | And then--suggested Lord Kelwin, in a provoking tone--"and then?" |
37746 | And will you do it? |
37746 | And you believe heaven may begin on earth? |
37746 | And you prefer to be_ first_ fiddle? |
37746 | And you think there can be hell on earth? |
37746 | And your grandfather reared you? |
37746 | Any alcohol? |
37746 | Any one got brandy? |
37746 | Are you a soul in bliss? |
37746 | Are you an angel? |
37746 | Are you feeling worse? |
37746 | Are you sure, Wathemah? |
37746 | As though I loved him? |
37746 | Be ye sick? |
37746 | Begorra childthren,he said,"is it Frinch stoile ter eat wid y''r fingers sthuck out? |
37746 | Better nor them? |
37746 | Better? 37746 Bible? |
37746 | Bob''s mistaken, is n''t he? 37746 But are you sure?" |
37746 | But how did you happen to be here? |
37746 | But how did_ you_ happen to come so far from civilization, Esther? |
37746 | But if the offer of salvation is forever_ passed by_, what then? |
37746 | But what frightened you? |
37746 | But you are big, mother, do n''t you see? 37746 But you know it now, Beloved?" |
37746 | But you will leave the saloon, Carla, wo n''t you? 37746 By George, you think you''re funny, do n''t you?" |
37746 | Ca n''t you help matters on, John? 37746 Ca n''t, eh?" |
37746 | Can Brigham see me from the sky? |
37746 | Can I? |
37746 | Can one learn how to grow happy who has made such a blunder of life? |
37746 | Can one of you fellows carry Hastings on his horse? |
37746 | Can you break a horse? |
37746 | Can you do it? |
37746 | Can you shoot? |
37746 | Childern, what is y''r''ligion? |
37746 | Come dine with us to- night, Kenneth, wo n''t you? |
37746 | Could she ever? |
37746 | Dae ye want mony mair tae come? |
37746 | Deuced fine girl, is n''t she? |
37746 | Did God hear me lie? |
37746 | Did he tell you so? |
37746 | Did he? 37746 Did she bid you good- by?" |
37746 | Did they? 37746 Did yez iver see the loike on it, now? |
37746 | Did yez iver? |
37746 | Did you ever get them back? |
37746 | Did you feel that no one cared? 37746 Did you follow the doctor''s directions?" |
37746 | Did you know him in England? |
37746 | Did you let them tell yours? |
37746 | Did you never see one before? |
37746 | Did you see how beautiful the sunset is, Wathemah? |
37746 | Did_ you_ learn all them men yourself? |
37746 | Do I? |
37746 | Do I? |
37746 | Do it? |
37746 | Do n''t you know that yet? |
37746 | Do n''t you remember the Indian who came to the schoolhouse? |
37746 | Do yer s''pose they ai n''t comin''? |
37746 | Do yez think yez are a kid again, Jack, that yez are sthartin''wid book learnin''? |
37746 | Do you believe,he asked,"that you will never love any other man?" |
37746 | Do you feel better? |
37746 | Do you know anything about nursing? |
37746 | Do you know that the people who were most lawless when we were there, are now law- abiding citizens? 37746 Do you know what you are, Miss Bright? |
37746 | Do you know, Father Kenneth, I have received a letter from Jack every week since I left Gila, except the time he was sick? 37746 Do you know, Miss Bright, it never occurred to me before you came, that I had any obligations to these people? |
37746 | Do you know,said Edith, after they had gone some distance,"we have had a very narrow escape? |
37746 | Do you like the life on the range, Jessie? |
37746 | Do you like your waist, little chap? |
37746 | Do you like''em, sonny? |
37746 | Do you love your teacher? |
37746 | Do you mean, schoolma''am, that y''re willin''to learn us outside o''school hours? |
37746 | Do you remember how jealous I used to be of him when I was a little chap? 37746 Do you remember the day I played truant, Carla, and you found me in the canyon, and made me ashamed of myself?" |
37746 | Do you ride horseback, Miss Bright? |
37746 | Do you see anything unusual? |
37746 | Do you see that girl with the cameo- like face? |
37746 | Do you sing,''Drink to me only with thine eyes''? |
37746 | Do you think it proper to suggest such frivolity as a flirtation to one of my advanced years? |
37746 | Do you think the ford is dangerous now, Edith? |
37746 | Do you think you are alone, little daughter, when you have father, and aunt Carla, and mother? |
37746 | Do you? |
37746 | Does Dr. Mishell give any hope of Mr. Hastings''recovery? |
37746 | Does Miss Bright know what a vast fortune Kenneth has inherited? |
37746 | Does either of you happen to know of the whereabouts of Miss Bright? |
37746 | Does it ever occur to you,asked Edith,"that God is nearer to us here, in the mountains, than anywhere else?" |
37746 | Enjoy dancin''? 37746 Enjoyed it?" |
37746 | Esther,softly,"are you asleep?" |
37746 | Far? |
37746 | Forget you? 37746 Frinch stoile?" |
37746 | Fun? 37746 God canyon put flowers, he Wathemah love?" |
37746 | Gone to the store, you say? 37746 Good time?" |
37746 | Got pink eye? |
37746 | Has Jack made a successful overseer? |
37746 | Has anyone hurt your feelings, dear? |
37746 | Have they been attentive to you? |
37746 | Have they troubled you? |
37746 | Have we a gun with us, Miss Bright? 37746 Have you never read in the Bible about Jesus?" |
37746 | He died for us? |
37746 | He knew it, then, that they would kill him? |
37746 | Hello, Mark Clifton, is that you? 37746 How are Brigham and Kathleen?" |
37746 | How are ye? |
37746 | How are you, Edith? |
37746 | How are you, Patrick? |
37746 | How can they tell which belongs to which? |
37746 | How could you hurt his feelings so? |
37746 | How could you leave him? 37746 How dae ye ken?" |
37746 | How dared he? 37746 How did I come here?" |
37746 | How did it all come about? |
37746 | How did you come to meet General C.? |
37746 | How did you happen to come to Gila? |
37746 | How did you happen to have sketching materials with you? |
37746 | How extensive has your acquaintance been with the English? |
37746 | How often do they have these? |
37746 | How soon will they return? |
37746 | How would you good people like to make up a party to go to Box Canyon sometime in the near future? |
37746 | How''s Carla? |
37746 | How''ud I look by''er side in Virginny reel, eh? 37746 I can well believe that,"he continued,"but who were your other instructors?" |
37746 | I do n''t look very sickly now, do I? 37746 I never told you about my birthday, did I? |
37746 | I? |
37746 | If I were a professing Christian, do you think you would care more for me? |
37746 | In other words, you do not love me? |
37746 | Includin''you, eh, Patrick? |
37746 | Indian? 37746 Is John Harding here?" |
37746 | Is he worthy of her, John? |
37746 | Is it stylish ter go ter Bible school? |
37746 | Is it the environment, or the feeling that no one cares? |
37746 | Is it_ safe_ for him to travel now? |
37746 | Is that all? 37746 Is that true, John? |
37746 | Is there a surgeon anywhere near Gila? |
37746 | Is there any hope for me? |
37746 | Is this all? |
37746 | It does seem inconsistent, does n''t it? 37746 It is sad not to have a home, is n''t it?" |
37746 | It''s a great thing to live, is n''t it? |
37746 | Jesus forgive? |
37746 | Jesus of Nazareth, what of Him? |
37746 | John, what do you think of a young lady who tells her escort she supposes she''ll have to endure him? |
37746 | John? |
37746 | Kenneth will inherit a large fortune, wo n''t he? |
37746 | Know what? |
37746 | Lass, lass,he said, kindly,"what made yez do it? |
37746 | Love Wathemah? |
37746 | Marry_ her_? 37746 Marry_ her_?" |
37746 | Me? 37746 Me_ teacher_ pard too?" |
37746 | Mother Esther? 37746 Mother, when you were a little girl, did you have any little girls to play with?" |
37746 | Mr. Clayton,she said, with a saucy tilt of her head,"what do you think of gentlemen who tell a lady they would like to flirt with her?" |
37746 | Mr. Clifton, have you done nothing to repent of? 37746 Mr. Hastings? |
37746 | Mr. Kenneth love Bobbie''s mither? |
37746 | Mrs. Clayton? 37746 My mother?" |
37746 | My rank? 37746 Naw,"said Brigham,"she ai n''t stuck up; be yer?" |
37746 | No objections to a Catholic, I suppose? |
37746 | Not to know what? |
37746 | Nothing wrong at home, I hope, Kenneth? |
37746 | Now, childern,said the mother, in a hard shrill voice,"what is y''r''ligion? |
37746 | Oh, Jack,she said, laying her hand on his arm,"is this what Jesus would have you do? |
37746 | Oh, that''s what''s troubling you now, is it? |
37746 | Oh, yes,she said, with sudden understanding,"you came to celebrate my birthday, did n''t you?" |
37746 | Pappoose? |
37746 | Pards? |
37746 | Patrick''s great fun, is n''t he? |
37746 | Perhaps it is because you have given me a glimpse of your own heart, and have--"Have what? |
37746 | Perhaps what? |
37746 | Poor in this world''s goods, eh? |
37746 | Pretty as a picter, ai n''t she? |
37746 | Really, now,_ do n''t_ you wish to know what I have been thinking about? |
37746 | Related to some royal house of Europe, some native ruler here, eh? |
37746 | Say, Jack,said Wathemah,"do you remember the time you found me asleep up the canyon, and took up a collection to send me East with Mother Esther?" |
37746 | Schoolma''am,asked Jessie Roth,"do ye s''pose ye could learn us tae read as good as them kids did this mornin''?" |
37746 | Schoolma''am,he called out, beckoning to her with his dirty hand,"would yez be showin''me the nixt?" |
37746 | Sense? |
37746 | Sensible? 37746 Shall we go up stream?" |
37746 | She? 37746 Shoot? |
37746 | Shure, an''did he have rivelations that women should be marryin''lots o''husbands? |
37746 | So my Bobbie was nae coming home tae his auntie? 37746 So your mother is a Mormon?" |
37746 | Some rare woman? 37746 Stim letthers, did yez say? |
37746 | Stylish? 37746 Suppose he were your son, would you feel he was so unworthy of her?" |
37746 | Tears, Esther? |
37746 | Tell what, Jessie? |
37746 | That might be, John,she responded,"but you would n''t want so rare a soul as she is to marry him to reform him, would you? |
37746 | The prayer of my heart? 37746 The prayer of my heart?" |
37746 | The prodigal? 37746 The-- what?" |
37746 | Then I may hope to win your love? |
37746 | Then I must attend? |
37746 | Then he loves her, does n''t he? |
37746 | Then she has no vast estates coming to her? |
37746 | Then you do n''t believe in hell? |
37746 | Thou art troubled about the unpardonable sin, thou sayest? |
37746 | Tired? |
37746 | Twenty miles? 37746 Wathemah go, too?" |
37746 | Wathemah hurt? |
37746 | Wathemah? 37746 Well, is this the first time you have suspected that?" |
37746 | Well, my dear? |
37746 | Well? |
37746 | Well? |
37746 | Well? |
37746 | Were you frightened, Miss Bright? |
37746 | Were you hurt, too? |
37746 | Were you, Grace? 37746 What about this gal as he has with him here? |
37746 | What about your own work, Father Kenneth? 37746 What about_ you_?" |
37746 | What am-- I-- entering her-- for--(staggering and hiccoughing)--entering her for? 37746 What are you going to do?" |
37746 | What can we dae? |
37746 | What could have happened, mother? |
37746 | What did Clayton mean by Miss Bright''s being of the''blood royal''? |
37746 | What did they tell you? |
37746 | What did you think, Edith? |
37746 | What did your grandfather say to your coming to Gila? |
37746 | What do I care for the wound in my shoulder, when the wound in my heart is healed? |
37746 | What do n''t you understand? |
37746 | What do they mean by''cutting out''the cattle? |
37746 | What do they plan ter do? |
37746 | What do you know? |
37746 | What do you mean by that? |
37746 | What do you wish to learn? |
37746 | What do you wish to tell me? |
37746 | What do you wish? |
37746 | What does he mean? |
37746 | What does it mean? |
37746 | What does what mean? |
37746 | What else? |
37746 | What has happened? |
37746 | What has happened? |
37746 | What has he eaten? 37746 What in blank are ye enterin''her fur?" |
37746 | What in blank do you expect her to do? 37746 What is her name?" |
37746 | What is it? 37746 What is it?" |
37746 | What is it? |
37746 | What is that to you? 37746 What is that to you?" |
37746 | What is the matter, Carla? |
37746 | What may have happened to Miss Bright? 37746 What next, Wathemah?" |
37746 | What next? |
37746 | What rights? |
37746 | What shall I sing? |
37746 | What shall I sing? |
37746 | What was the matter? |
37746 | What were you doing in those days? |
37746 | What would you do then? |
37746 | What would you say if I should tell you I learned to dance years ago? |
37746 | What would you say, sweetheart, if a big brother should come to- day? |
37746 | What would your father do without you? |
37746 | What''d I tell ye? |
37746 | What''re ye goin''ter do, Pete? |
37746 | What''re yer givin''us, kid? |
37746 | What''s Bobbie doing here this time of day? |
37746 | What''s all this noise about? |
37746 | What''s that I hear about not coming back? |
37746 | What''s that ye are sayin'', Wathemah? |
37746 | What''s that you say? 37746 What''s that, Maw?" |
37746 | What''s that? 37746 What''s the fun?" |
37746 | What''s the matter with Kenneth? |
37746 | What''s the matter, Jessie? |
37746 | What''s the matter, sonny? |
37746 | What''s the row, Hastings? |
37746 | What''s the''too''mean? |
37746 | What''s what? |
37746 | What''ud she think o''my figger, Bill? |
37746 | What? |
37746 | What_ does_ it mean, then? 37746 When a mother lets year after year go by without writing to her son, do you think she cares?" |
37746 | When did you hear from Wathemah, Esther? |
37746 | When did you reach Gila? |
37746 | Where am I? |
37746 | Where can you get it? |
37746 | Where did you learn so much geography? |
37746 | Where is Wathemah? |
37746 | Which is the prodigal? |
37746 | Who is the exception? |
37746 | Who says I ca n''t? |
37746 | Who taught you to sing? |
37746 | Who''s another prophet o''the Lord as has had relevations? |
37746 | Whom do you suppose we found over there? |
37746 | Why ca n''t you join us, Lord Kelwin? |
37746 | Why did n''t you ask me why I was so late? 37746 Why do n''t you ask what I am thinking about?" |
37746 | Why do you leave me? |
37746 | Why not put aside your scruples for once,he urged,"and dance the next waltz with me? |
37746 | Why not, anyway? |
37746 | Why not? 37746 Why not?" |
37746 | Why not? |
37746 | Why not? |
37746 | Why not? |
37746 | Why should I forget the happiest hours I have ever spent? |
37746 | Why should I have been given so much,she continued,"and these poor creatures so little, unless it was that I should minister to their needs?" |
37746 | Why, prisoner at the bar? |
37746 | Why, what yer want ter put at schoolma''am''s plate? |
37746 | Why, what''s the matter? |
37746 | Why? |
37746 | Why_ does n''t_ father come? |
37746 | Wicked, too? |
37746 | Will father come soon, mother? |
37746 | Will he play with me? |
37746 | Will yer come? |
37746 | Will yer pray fur me? |
37746 | Will you pray too? |
37746 | Will you write to me? |
37746 | Wo n''t a dish towel do? |
37746 | Wo n''t you give us an evening recital soon? |
37746 | Wo n''t you join us, Lord Kelwin? |
37746 | Wonderfully beautiful,--the scene,--isn''t it? |
37746 | Would yez be willin''ter bother wid us too? |
37746 | Would you have me read the prayers of the church? |
37746 | Would you like to be her boy, and live with her always? |
37746 | Y- e- s,she responded hesitatingly,"but--""But what?" |
37746 | Yes, why not? |
37746 | Yesterday? |
37746 | You and I? |
37746 | You are? |
37746 | You be Wathemah''s mother? |
37746 | You do n''t call a blanket and cushion on a mesa a shakedown, do you? |
37746 | You do n''t mean that I shall be expected to go to such a party? |
37746 | You do n''t mean to say that you never receive a letter from your mother? |
37746 | You do n''t mean to say you ever killed a bear? |
37746 | You do not approve of dancing? |
37746 | You do not despise me? 37746 You followed it out?" |
37746 | You have decided to give up the saloon? |
37746 | You have looked into them, then,he said, maliciously,"so that you know their color?" |
37746 | You know how to take respiration and temperature, then? |
37746 | You know me at last? |
37746 | You know the importance of sponging patients? |
37746 | You like Kenneth, do n''t you? 37746 You love children, do n''t you?" |
37746 | You mean the soul is in a place of fire and torment, literal hell fire? |
37746 | You still care for Mr. Clifton; is that it? |
37746 | You want me to wash your face and hands, do n''t you, Wathemah? |
37746 | You will? 37746 You wish to learn to sew? |
37746 | You wish_ me_ to take Wathemah, John? |
37746 | You wo n''t forget, Jack, to follow the Christ; you wo n''t forget to pray? |
37746 | You''ll be over to- morrow? |
37746 | Your family? |
37746 | Your family? |
37746 | Your little pard? |
37746 | Your mother, eh? |
37746 | Your_ family_? 37746 Yours, eh, sonny?" |
37746 | _ Really!_ Did you discern any approach to sarcasm in my remarks? 37746 _ What_ do you wish?" |
37746 | A sturdy Scotchman, after clearing his throat, spoke up:"Please, Miss, an''will ye sing it all through y''rsel? |
37746 | A very bad- tempered fellow, is n''t he? |
37746 | A woman?" |
37746 | After a while, the hostess asked:"Are your bones coming through, Esther?" |
37746 | After the laughs and gibes had ceased, he listened to her a moment, and then remarked,"The stims should all be sthandin''the same way, did yez say?" |
37746 | Ah, could she? |
37746 | All thim for me?" |
37746 | Am I right? |
37746 | Am I to be deprived of that, too?" |
37746 | An''he''s comin'', too, ai n''t yer, Wathemah?" |
37746 | An''would yez be afther changin''me mouth to the Frinch stoile?" |
37746 | And there was the teacher also,_ their_ teacher( for did she not belong to them?) |
37746 | And what of Esther? |
37746 | And would you believe it? |
37746 | Are my wings sproutin''?" |
37746 | Are you a Catholic?" |
37746 | Are you feeling better, Kenneth?" |
37746 | As Esther felt his magnetic gaze, she turned and asked:"Were you not at the schoolhouse the day we organized the Bible school?" |
37746 | As John Clayton joined him, the former said in a low tone:"Do you see Miss Bright''s new occupation, John?" |
37746 | As he patted her cheek with his dirty hand, he repeated anxiously:"Me teacher be Wathemah mother?" |
37746 | As she finished, a cowboy asked,"Did yer say that Abraham Lincoln was onct president of the United States?" |
37746 | As she reached the story of the Crucifixion, he asked huskily:"Why did God let the Jews kill him?" |
37746 | But he said aloud:"Did you know, John, that Miss Bright has become an adopted mother?" |
37746 | But how will you make your living?" |
37746 | But what of Carla Earle? |
37746 | But when his turn came, and his Beloved brought him three books about animals, he seemed embarrassed, and stammered out:"For me? |
37746 | But where''s Jack?" |
37746 | But, John, do you think Miss Bright would make Kenneth happy? |
37746 | But--""But what?" |
37746 | But_ sometimes_ father plays with me, does n''t he, mother?" |
37746 | By the way,"she said, changing the subject of the conversation,"my lessons in riding are to begin to- morrow, are they not?" |
37746 | Ca n''t you love me-- sometime?" |
37746 | Carla Earle? |
37746 | Clayton?" |
37746 | Clayton?" |
37746 | Clayton?" |
37746 | Could it be possible that she was still there? |
37746 | Could it be that he had rescued her in order to return her to her friends? |
37746 | Could it be the baying of hounds she heard? |
37746 | Could n''t she spend the summer in Arizona, and they would camp on one of the forest mesas, a party of them? |
37746 | Could she not see him? |
37746 | Could the mother spare such a baby? |
37746 | Could they gain the opposite bank? |
37746 | Could they tell her anything of the cliff dwellers? |
37746 | Could this be school? |
37746 | Could yer learn me?" |
37746 | Could you bring me some flat splints about this size?" |
37746 | Did he not know? |
37746 | Did n''t she ask you to join their caravan? |
37746 | Did she? |
37746 | Did she? |
37746 | Did ye?" |
37746 | Did yer see how dainty- like she held her knife and fork?" |
37746 | Did you cut him with the whip?" |
37746 | Did you give him the beef juice?" |
37746 | Did you know I am invited to dine with the Claytons to- night?" |
37746 | Did you not feel that your first duty was to him?" |
37746 | Do n''t yer s''pose y''r maw''s got no p''liteness? |
37746 | Do n''t you like it?" |
37746 | Do n''t you say so?" |
37746 | Do n''t you think I ought to love Wathemah a little better because he has no father or mother, as you have, to love him?" |
37746 | Do ye hear him cuss now? |
37746 | Do you know the day I count my years by? |
37746 | Do you know,"he said desperately,"I''ve committed about every crime but murder?" |
37746 | Do you really wish me to forget you?" |
37746 | Do you suppose Mrs. Clayton and Edith will ever come back to America?" |
37746 | Do you suppose--"he asked in a voice that choked a little,"that God could pardon such a sinner as I am?" |
37746 | Do you think riding wicked, too?" |
37746 | Does God seem nearer to you here?" |
37746 | Does the burning cross have any significance to you?" |
37746 | Duncan?" |
37746 | Duncan?" |
37746 | Eh, mavourneen?" |
37746 | Exquisite, are n''t they? |
37746 | For why? |
37746 | Graham?" |
37746 | Has my teacher come?" |
37746 | Have they nothing better?" |
37746 | Have yer seen''er?" |
37746 | Have you known him long?" |
37746 | He came to Gila to see our sick people once, did n''t he? |
37746 | He continued:"Would you mind telling me the humanitarian notions that made you willing to bury yourself in this godless place?" |
37746 | He stopped her, and asked abruptly:"Why do you treat me so frigidly sometimes?" |
37746 | He''s going to play with me, is n''t he, mother?" |
37746 | Here, boys,"he said, beckoning to some of them,"pass these, will you?" |
37746 | How are yez, Miss?" |
37746 | How can she work like a galley slave here?" |
37746 | How could she care for her convalescent husband, and this impetuous, high- strung child? |
37746 | How could you?" |
37746 | How dared he?" |
37746 | How did you come to think of it? |
37746 | How do you know Kenneth has n''t proposed to her already?" |
37746 | How many wants a meetin''house in Gila? |
37746 | How would it all end? |
37746 | I do n''t like nobody settin''theirselves up to be better''n we be, even in clo''es, do ye, Jess?" |
37746 | I have n''t committed any crime, do n''t you know? |
37746 | I presume you''ll never see fifty again?" |
37746 | Indian art, is n''t it? |
37746 | Is Jesus near?" |
37746 | Is Mr. Harding within reach?" |
37746 | Is he all right morally?" |
37746 | Is he here?" |
37746 | Is it not worth while to help these wretched creatures look away from themselves to God?" |
37746 | Is that you, Jack?" |
37746 | Is them the kind er doin''s ye has where ye goes ter school?" |
37746 | Is there not a college of heraldry somewhere that places intellect and character and achievement above rank and fortune?" |
37746 | Just as they reached the Clayton home, Esther roused, and said in a dazed way:"Where am I?" |
37746 | Keith?" |
37746 | Lord Kelwin liked to tease him, and said in a bantering tone,"What are you always hanging on to Miss Bright''s hand for, Wathemah? |
37746 | Lovely, is n''t it? |
37746 | Murphy?" |
37746 | Murphy?" |
37746 | Murphy?" |
37746 | Murphy?" |
37746 | My accomplishments?" |
37746 | My fortune? |
37746 | Next?" |
37746 | Now who''ll give three cheers f''r Miss Bright?" |
37746 | Oi sez ter him, sez Oi,''Phat do yez call the rock where the Pilgrims landed''? |
37746 | On horseback? |
37746 | One day Mrs. Clayton said to her husband:"Do you notice how much Carla is growing like our Miss Bright?" |
37746 | One day when she cried, she said,''Why does God take mothers away from their children when they need them so?''" |
37746 | One day, Kenneth opened his eyes and asked:"Who are you? |
37746 | Or was it perhaps the witchery of the moonlight? |
37746 | Ought religion to place a gulf between human souls?" |
37746 | Patrick Murphy, what_ do_ yer s''pose Josiah Common done when my sister visited there? |
37746 | Phwat ails yez?" |
37746 | Schoolhouse?" |
37746 | See that kid? |
37746 | See?" |
37746 | Shall I take care of him?" |
37746 | Shall I?" |
37746 | Shall we pray?" |
37746 | She ai n''t fit fur nothin''but takin''gals hossback ridin'', eh?" |
37746 | She came to him, telling in a straightforward way, that the work had grown so she could not do it all herself, and do justice to the men? |
37746 | She lay still, looking, looking into the infinite, that infinite around her, above her, beyond and beyond forever, who knows whither? |
37746 | She looked a culprit as she said:"An''whaur would ye be wishin''the cookies put?" |
37746 | She sought Esther and asked:"_ Do n''t_ ye like we girls as much as the boys?" |
37746 | She stooped, drew him to her, and kissed his dirty face, saying as she did so,"Flowers? |
37746 | She would help the strong man, now, if she could; but how could she? |
37746 | Shure, an''did yez say''Thank yez''ter the lady?" |
37746 | So the magnet teaches us a lesson, do n''t you see?" |
37746 | Stim? |
37746 | Stim?" |
37746 | Suddenly the child cried out:"Papa, wo n''t yer bring my teacher? |
37746 | Svenson?" |
37746 | Sympathy for her? |
37746 | The teacher joined Mrs. Murphy, who said to her:"You do n''t say, schoolma''am, as you learns the young uns to do sich things as this?" |
37746 | Then some one sang the first stanza of"Where are the Nine?" |
37746 | Then what would you do?" |
37746 | There were exclamations of approval such as these:"Did yez iver now?" |
37746 | To be sure, he did not know Esther Bright as he did the alphabet, but what of that? |
37746 | To the last remark, the teacher replied:"Ride him? |
37746 | Was it the majesty of the mountain scenery that inspired Esther, that sent such a thrill of gladness into her voice? |
37746 | Was she coming to care too much for him? |
37746 | Was she inspired, or was it simply that she was about her Master''s business? |
37746 | Was she?" |
37746 | Was this_ God_? |
37746 | Wathemah ran after them, asking anxiously:"Me teacher sick?" |
37746 | Wathemah said in a husky tone;"how can she still give her life for the uplift of my people?" |
37746 | Wathemah, what did my teacher tell yer about Jesus? |
37746 | We''re goin''ter have chicken an''lots o''good things ter eat, ai n''t we, Wathemah? |
37746 | What are you doing here?" |
37746 | What better than an open fire to unlock the treasures of the mind and heart, when friend converses with friend? |
37746 | What brought you out here?" |
37746 | What could he mean? |
37746 | What could it mean? |
37746 | What could it mean? |
37746 | What did you think of?" |
37746 | What divine truth did Joseph Smith teach?" |
37746 | What do stars mean to the ordinary human? |
37746 | What do you do out on the range?" |
37746 | What do you mean?" |
37746 | What do you wish to do, Jessie?" |
37746 | What happened after they had crucified him?" |
37746 | What has happened?" |
37746 | What is it to be_ noble_?" |
37746 | What made the animal run? |
37746 | What mattered, if he were Catholic or Protestant? |
37746 | What may yet happen to her?" |
37746 | What next?" |
37746 | What next?" |
37746 | What shall I tell them, Jack?" |
37746 | What should she do? |
37746 | What then?" |
37746 | What was God? |
37746 | What was in her heart? |
37746 | What was it you said?" |
37746 | What was she to do? |
37746 | What was she to him, anyway? |
37746 | What will that girl do next? |
37746 | What wonder if Kenneth Hastings came under the spell of the song and the singer? |
37746 | What wonder that some of them were touched with a feeling of awe? |
37746 | What would you like to do?" |
37746 | What''d I dae wi''oot him?" |
37746 | What''s she know''bout_ my_''ligion or_ y''r_''ligion? |
37746 | What''s that?" |
37746 | What''s the matter wid yez?" |
37746 | When he does, you will want to help him carry out his plans, wo n''t you?" |
37746 | When may I have the pleasure of giving you the first lesson?" |
37746 | When she realized what had happened, she asked:"Has that dreadful man gone?" |
37746 | Where am I?" |
37746 | Where can I get it?" |
37746 | Where in the world did you come from? |
37746 | Where was Wathemah? |
37746 | Who but Miss Bright would bother about other people''s crying infants? |
37746 | Who could sound the deeps of such a rare woman''s soul? |
37746 | Who is_ she_?" |
37746 | Who next? |
37746 | Who shall measure its power in the development of a child''s life? |
37746 | Who shall say she did not sleep close to the very heart of God? |
37746 | Who was to sleep with the teacher? |
37746 | Who would have dreamed, Grace, when we were at Wellesley, that we should meet way out here in the wilds of Arizona? |
37746 | Whom has she adopted? |
37746 | Whom would you like to see at this moment? |
37746 | Why do you treat me so?" |
37746 | Why had Kenneth come for her? |
37746 | Why in the world had she made that unfortunate remark? |
37746 | Why not dance? |
37746 | Why should I despise whom God forgives?" |
37746 | Why should he? |
37746 | Why, Jessie?" |
37746 | Will yer carry me ter Jesus?" |
37746 | Will you study your Bible?" |
37746 | Without the usual preliminary of greeting, Carla said:"Are you homesick?" |
37746 | Would he help her? |
37746 | Would he kindly teach that for her to- night? |
37746 | Would his philanthropic work have been greater?" |
37746 | Would she give up her philanthropic ideas to devote herself to one ordinary man?" |
37746 | Would she sing one of his favorite arias some day? |
37746 | Would they be seated? |
37746 | Would you like to hear about this, John?" |
37746 | Would you think she had a very deep affection for you?" |
37746 | Y''re like me, ai n''t ye? |
37746 | Yer ter clean up, do yer hear?" |
37746 | You did n''t realize such a lean, lanky, brawny fellow as I cared so much to see a little girl, did you? |
37746 | You feel the education has come between us? |
37746 | You forgive my past?" |
37746 | You found him a sinner, and--""And he has become a saint?" |
37746 | You will throw off Mr. Clifton''s influence?" |
37746 | You''ll want to be a good boy, wo n''t you?" |
37746 | You?" |
37746 | _ Wo n''t_ you take the class?" |
37746 | _ Your_ boy? |
37746 | she exclaimed, with evident pleasure,"How far is it?" |
37746 | the prodigal?" |
40264 | ''Get rid''? 40264 ''_ Déjà?_''"she murmured. |
40264 | ''_ Stieg je ein Freund Dir aus dem Grabe wieder?_''murmured Clare. |
40264 | A school? |
40264 | About Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Afraid of whom? |
40264 | After all,he said meditatively,"you''re a dear, but you are n''t the only woman in the world, are you?" |
40264 | All day long? |
40264 | Alwynne,he said, in his most matter- of- fact voice,"had n''t you better tell me all about it?" |
40264 | Alwynne-- come to me for Christmas? |
40264 | Alwynne----? |
40264 | Alwynne? 40264 Alwynne? |
40264 | Alwynne? |
40264 | Am I awfully early? 40264 Am I? |
40264 | Am I? 40264 And having found out?" |
40264 | And homework? |
40264 | And last week-- and the week before-- and the week before that? 40264 And meet one?" |
40264 | And that you do n''t like me? |
40264 | And the devil? |
40264 | And what were you thinking of, Louise, for two long hours? |
40264 | And why not? |
40264 | And you''re never on the late side, are you? |
40264 | And you''ve never noticed? 40264 Angry? |
40264 | Annoyed? 40264 Answer? |
40264 | Any answer, Miss? |
40264 | Any message? |
40264 | Are n''t you? 40264 Are the grapes very sour?" |
40264 | Are there any letters, Baxter? 40264 Are they?" |
40264 | Are we? |
40264 | Are you asleep? 40264 Are you by any chance serious?" |
40264 | Are you coming, Roger? |
40264 | Are you going to make one for Miss Vigers? |
40264 | Are you going? |
40264 | Are you going? |
40264 | Are you hurt? 40264 Are you quite sure it''s all right? |
40264 | Are you really going? |
40264 | Are you really? |
40264 | Are you sure? 40264 Are you, Miss Durand?" |
40264 | Are you, dear? |
40264 | Are you? |
40264 | As if----"Yes, it''s rather unlikely, is n''t it? |
40264 | At me, then? |
40264 | At once? |
40264 | At school? 40264 At the same time----""At the same time?" |
40264 | At this time of day? 40264 Aunt Alice, I say-- how much of that is just-- Aunt Jean?" |
40264 | Badly? |
40264 | Be off? 40264 Because?" |
40264 | Been getting into difficulties? 40264 Behind the hill?" |
40264 | Besides what? |
40264 | Blackberries? |
40264 | Brand? 40264 But Elsbeth does, does n''t she?" |
40264 | But Miss Vigers----I ask you, Miss Hartill, what would be the use of talking about Napoleon to Miss Vigers? |
40264 | But a good friend, I hope? |
40264 | But afterwards? |
40264 | But even then, though I had been neglectful-- oh, Roger, what made Louise do it? 40264 But have n''t you been to look for them?" |
40264 | But how can it be fair? 40264 But if Alwynne were engaged to me?" |
40264 | But if we could find some one-- to help us eat up the turkey-- and spend the evening-- it would be rather jolly, do n''t you think? 40264 But it''s Christmas Day?" |
40264 | But loyal still? |
40264 | But should you care? |
40264 | But the other two, Miss Durand-- the other two? 40264 But what did it matter?" |
40264 | But what ideas, Miss Hartill? 40264 But where did the lie come in?" |
40264 | But why do you say that-- in that tone? |
40264 | But why? 40264 But why? |
40264 | But why? 40264 But why?" |
40264 | But why? |
40264 | But why? |
40264 | But you can me? |
40264 | But you coached her too-- didn''t you notice either? |
40264 | But you do think I have a chance? |
40264 | But you''re not going? |
40264 | But your work? 40264 But, excuse me"--Clare was elaborately respectful--"has Napoleon any traceable connection with the kidnapping of my class?" |
40264 | But-- but-- when Miss Marsham comes in-- you can hear a pin drop----Is he nice? |
40264 | Ca n''t I? 40264 Cackle, cackle, cackle,"muttered Alwynne viciously;"awfully funny, is n''t it?" |
40264 | Clare Hartill-- I suppose you''ve heard of Clare Hartill? |
40264 | Clare, do n''t you see? 40264 Clare, what am I thinking of? |
40264 | Clare, what has happened? 40264 Clare-- you did n''t, did you?" |
40264 | Clarissa who? |
40264 | Come to dinner? |
40264 | Could we hide it? 40264 Crossing water?" |
40264 | Cynthia? |
40264 | D''you mean-- you do n''t want to hear from me either? |
40264 | Did I really do anything wrong? 40264 Did I see you at lunch, Louise? |
40264 | Did I? |
40264 | Did Miss Hartill ask you to tell me that? 40264 Did he shrug you out of existence?" |
40264 | Did he? |
40264 | Did n''t I tell you to learn_ Childe Roland_, too? 40264 Did n''t you see?" |
40264 | Did n''t you? |
40264 | Did she tell the child so? |
40264 | Did you hear, Alwynne? 40264 Did you lend the tooth- glass?" |
40264 | Did you think I should wear it? |
40264 | Did you understand it, kid? |
40264 | Did you? 40264 Did you?" |
40264 | Do I know them? |
40264 | Do I? |
40264 | Do I? |
40264 | Do n''t you believe it, Miss Hartill, quite? |
40264 | Do n''t you see? |
40264 | Do n''t you see? |
40264 | Do n''t you think every woman is, if she gets the chance? 40264 Do n''t you think it aches all day? |
40264 | Do n''t you think it''s often easier to talk to strangers? 40264 Do n''t you think my heart aches?" |
40264 | Do n''t you want it? |
40264 | Do n''t you, Elsbeth? |
40264 | Do they have everything else with the boys? |
40264 | Do they? |
40264 | Do we? |
40264 | Do what? |
40264 | Do you believe in hell? |
40264 | Do you hear that? 40264 Do you know yourself?" |
40264 | Do you like fairy tales? 40264 Do you mind my asking? |
40264 | Do you never laugh when you''re serious? |
40264 | Do you think I could n''t get rid of her if I wanted to? 40264 Do you think no one has ever hurt me?" |
40264 | Do you think so? 40264 Do you think so?" |
40264 | Do you think so? |
40264 | Do you want a bath? 40264 Do you want me to come?" |
40264 | Do you? |
40264 | Do you? |
40264 | Do you? |
40264 | Does it answer? |
40264 | Does it hurt, Alwynne? 40264 Does one?" |
40264 | Does she just? 40264 Does she repel you?" |
40264 | Does she want a finger in the pie, then? |
40264 | Dreamt what? |
40264 | Easy? |
40264 | Elsbeth discussed me?--with you? |
40264 | Elsbeth,she said meekly,"please wo n''t you come and tuck me up?" |
40264 | Emma, do you see this? 40264 Emma? |
40264 | Excuse me, Miss Vigers, were you wanting to speak to me? 40264 Finish it all up-- d''you hear? |
40264 | Finished? |
40264 | For a little thing like that? 40264 For children?" |
40264 | For the average woman? 40264 Get where?" |
40264 | God helps? |
40264 | God hopes? |
40264 | Good- bye? 40264 Had a doze? |
40264 | Has n''t any one told you? 40264 Has that child had any breakfast?" |
40264 | Have a candy? |
40264 | Have n''t you ever, Louise? |
40264 | Have n''t you heard of Dene Compton? 40264 Have you ever seen a liner launched? |
40264 | Have you finished with Miss Durand? 40264 Have you finished your plate?" |
40264 | Have you noticed the Charette comedy? |
40264 | Have you quarrelled badly? |
40264 | Have you told her so? |
40264 | He helped those----Was that what They meant? |
40264 | Here-- what about this? |
40264 | How can I get married,cried Alwynne, in sudden exasperation,"when I''m not in love with you? |
40264 | How can I? 40264 How can you?" |
40264 | How dare you say that? 40264 How did you hear?" |
40264 | How do I know? 40264 How do you mean,''supposed''?" |
40264 | How else am I to get hold of any-- that I like? |
40264 | How long has this been going on? |
40264 | How many types of schoolgirl have you met, Henrietta? 40264 How old is your friend?" |
40264 | How shall I know about you, if you do n''t write to me? |
40264 | How should I know? 40264 How-- three?" |
40264 | How? |
40264 | Hypnotism? |
40264 | I am to remember every detail of your epistles? |
40264 | I believe you''re shocked because I talked so much about food? |
40264 | I daresay you are surprised that I consult you, for we need not pretend, need we, that we have ever quite agreed over Alwynne? 40264 I do n''t know-- I wonder if you''re right? |
40264 | I do so like my friends to know each other, do n''t you? |
40264 | I have misinterpreted----? |
40264 | I hope she was not distressed? |
40264 | I hope you do n''t spoil her, Alwynne? 40264 I hope you see what an idiot you''ve been?" |
40264 | I mean-- you were the last person to see her? |
40264 | I say, were you late? |
40264 | I say-- is anything the matter? |
40264 | I sha n''t be in the way? |
40264 | I should have thought-- suicide-- bad for the school''s reputation? |
40264 | I sit here and let you go-- I see two people''s lives being spoiled-- for the want of a----"What? |
40264 | I suppose it would be more attractive, for instance, than to be Lady Bountiful to a village? |
40264 | I suppose you wo n''t come and cook me another to- night? |
40264 | I suppose your goal is a head mistress- ship? |
40264 | I think----"Yes, Alwynne? |
40264 | I went to tea with her-- it must have been that day-- the eighth? |
40264 | I went up to the room where she had changed, to see that the children had gone----"She fell from that room? |
40264 | I wonder if you would tell me exactly what happened? |
40264 | I wonder what you will say? 40264 I wonder,"said Clare, laughing naturally,"what made her say that?" |
40264 | I? 40264 I?" |
40264 | Ices? |
40264 | If Louise''s life was so little worth living that she threw it away-- doesn''t it prove she had her hell down here? 40264 If what, Alwynne?" |
40264 | If what, Alwynne? |
40264 | If what? |
40264 | If you could n''t help it? |
40264 | If you tell me what for? |
40264 | Impossible for her to have spoken with Louise? |
40264 | Impressions-- vague ideas-- is it fair to formulate them? 40264 Is Daffy? |
40264 | Is he a master, then? |
40264 | Is it any good? |
40264 | Is it late? 40264 Is it? |
40264 | Is it? |
40264 | Is n''t it disgusting? 40264 Is n''t there an afternoon examination? |
40264 | Is no one coming in to lunch? |
40264 | Is she? |
40264 | Is that Meredith? |
40264 | Is that all you see? |
40264 | Is that all? 40264 It was an amazing performance, was n''t it? |
40264 | It was ghastly, you know-- so many people-- crowding and gaping-- I dream of all those crowded faces----"Well? |
40264 | It''s deadly sin? 40264 Jean, will you never let that foolish gossip be? |
40264 | Jolly place, is n''t it? 40264 Look, Clare, are n''t they darlings? |
40264 | Louise? 40264 Love must be blind-- is that the idea? |
40264 | Mademoiselle? 40264 May I? |
40264 | Me? 40264 Miss Durand, which side do I come on from? |
40264 | Miss Durand? |
40264 | Miss Hartill, did you know my Mother? |
40264 | Miss Hartill, may I speak to you? |
40264 | Miss Hartill, was it all right? 40264 Miss Hartill-- you are not suggesting----?" |
40264 | Miss Hartill-- you believe in God? |
40264 | Miss Hartill-- you do believe in God? |
40264 | Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Miss Vigers? 40264 Miss Vigers? |
40264 | More bacon, Louise? |
40264 | Mother, did you hear? 40264 Mother?" |
40264 | Mrs Bennett in the Garden of the Hesperides, Louise? |
40264 | My dear Clare-- could any one snub me? 40264 My dear, would you let Louise frizzle if it were in your hands? |
40264 | My good child-- what do you know about it? |
40264 | Never? |
40264 | No, you ca n''t, can you? |
40264 | Not hear? 40264 Not when I chop up your best pink roses?" |
40264 | Not yours? 40264 Now?" |
40264 | Of course the kitchen fire''s out? |
40264 | Of insanity? 40264 Oh, Clare, I''d love to-- you know I''d love to-- but how could I? |
40264 | Oh, Clare, do n''t you know? 40264 Oh, Miss Hartill-- why beat about the bush? |
40264 | Oh, Roger, you''re not angry with me? |
40264 | Oh, Roger-- why? 40264 Oh, if you''re trying to trap me?" |
40264 | Oh, we''re two overwrought women, are n''t we? 40264 Oh, what is it? |
40264 | Oh, why is she so touchy? 40264 Oh, why not, Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Oh, you do, do you? 40264 Oh? |
40264 | Oh? |
40264 | Oh? |
40264 | One day you''ll believe it.--All right-- you can ask your Miss Hartill-- or shall I write? |
40264 | Perhaps,said Roger, with elaborate irony,"you''d like to give her this? |
40264 | Please, wo n''t you sit down? |
40264 | Please-- won''t you leave Clare out of it? 40264 Presupposing an engagement?" |
40264 | Really-- I can hardly tell you-- blondes and brunettes, do you mean? 40264 Roger, do n''t you think that Alwynne----?" |
40264 | Roger,said a soft and wheedling voice,"would n''t you_ like_ to write to me? |
40264 | Roger,she said hesitatingly,"suppose some one were unkind to me-- hurt me-- hurt me badly, very often, almost on purpose-- would you defend me? |
40264 | Roger-- you do understand? 40264 Roger? |
40264 | Roger? |
40264 | Roger? |
40264 | Rude? 40264 Scratches? |
40264 | See Roger off? |
40264 | Shall I come with you? |
40264 | Shall I tell you? 40264 Shall I tell you?" |
40264 | She knew you were coming? |
40264 | She left, of course? |
40264 | She might have been afraid-- you might have shrunk----"From Clare? |
40264 | She never married? |
40264 | She said so? |
40264 | She''s not married? |
40264 | Shouldering the wise man''s burden already? |
40264 | So I had better not tease at all? |
40264 | So I''ve a bad influence, Alwynne? 40264 So is Alwynne-- you would n''t call her abnormal?" |
40264 | So we need n''t think about her any more? 40264 So you think I did n''t understand your essay?" |
40264 | Sorry? |
40264 | Suppose I pull it out? 40264 Ten? |
40264 | Tennis? |
40264 | That Alwynne''s a new girl? 40264 That she killed herself?" |
40264 | That tall girl with the yellow hair? 40264 That? |
40264 | The Lumsdens? 40264 The fifty- pound job, eh?" |
40264 | The head- master? |
40264 | The top floor? 40264 Then how did you persuade Miss Hartill?" |
40264 | Then the New is different? 40264 Then what did you mean?" |
40264 | Then what possesses you to steer your cockle- boat on to Meredith? 40264 Then what were you doing?" |
40264 | Then what? |
40264 | Then why do you grudge it? |
40264 | Then why should n''t you come to me instead? 40264 Then why,"he said quietly, meeting her eyes,"were you frightened at the inquest?" |
40264 | Then you think it was-- that-- too? 40264 Then you will leave it, as it is?" |
40264 | Then, Roger dear-- if you are coming, and it''s no bother, and you can spare them, would you bring me a tiny bunch of your roses? 40264 There was no rehearsal yesterday?" |
40264 | There you''ll be at Dene, miserable-- you will be miserable, Roger? |
40264 | They are very sweet, Roger-- are they from home-- from Dene, I mean? 40264 They? |
40264 | Think what? |
40264 | This? |
40264 | To me----"To you? |
40264 | To please you, or to punish some one else? 40264 To- day? |
40264 | Too fond of me? 40264 Too fond of me?" |
40264 | Um? |
40264 | Uncoached? |
40264 | Unless,she said, whispering,"you saw her-- you too? |
40264 | Want to know? |
40264 | Was it? |
40264 | Was n''t Louise in the room at the time? |
40264 | Was n''t it quite as amusing as a prize- giving? |
40264 | Was she angry? |
40264 | Was she really a fairy? |
40264 | Water? |
40264 | Well, Louise? 40264 Well, Lower Fifth-- what do you think of it?" |
40264 | Well, anyhow, I think-- don''t you think that it''s rather likely that fairyland is the fourth dimension? 40264 Well, are you pleased to see me?" |
40264 | Well, but-- where is it? |
40264 | Well, what am I to do? 40264 Well, what else?" |
40264 | Well, what happened? |
40264 | Well, you see, I''d got some roses----"Pale pink and yellow? 40264 Well,"said Alicia with a twinkle as they walked home together later,"what did you think of him?" |
40264 | Well-- Elizabeth Bennett, and the Little Women, and Garm, and Amadis of Gaul----"Oh-- not real people? |
40264 | Well-- about the roses? 40264 Well-- heaven follows-- and hell-- don''t they? |
40264 | Well-- what do you think of her, eh? 40264 Well-- you know how Miss Hartill hates birthdays?" |
40264 | Well? 40264 Well?" |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Well? |
40264 | Were you fond of them? 40264 Were you?" |
40264 | What about me? |
40264 | What about this? 40264 What about your bunch?" |
40264 | What am I to do with you, Louise? 40264 What am I to do? |
40264 | What are you talking about? |
40264 | What are you talking about? |
40264 | What are you two driving at? 40264 What could they? |
40264 | What did she say? |
40264 | What did you mean just now? |
40264 | What do you mean? 40264 What do you mean?" |
40264 | What do you mean? |
40264 | What for? |
40264 | What happened then? |
40264 | What happened to her? |
40264 | What have you got hold of? |
40264 | What is it, Louise? |
40264 | What is it? |
40264 | What is it? |
40264 | What is the matter? |
40264 | What more can one ask? |
40264 | What next? 40264 What on earth did you see in that?" |
40264 | What on earth----? |
40264 | What on earth----? |
40264 | What rehearsal? |
40264 | What shall I do? 40264 What shall I do?" |
40264 | What things? |
40264 | What time is she likely to turn up? |
40264 | What was it, Louise? 40264 What were you doing just now? |
40264 | What''s a proper one, Louise? |
40264 | What''s she driving at, Aunt Alice? |
40264 | What''s that got to do----? |
40264 | What''s that? |
40264 | What''s the matter with the girl? |
40264 | What''s the matter with you? |
40264 | What''s the matter with you? |
40264 | What''s the matter, child? |
40264 | What''s the matter? |
40264 | What''s wrong with getting married, Alwynne? |
40264 | What''s wrong? |
40264 | What, Miss Hartill? |
40264 | What, Miss Hartill? |
40264 | What, Roger? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | When I get on the subject of Alwynne''s adorableness----he laughed back at her,"we''re obviously cousins, are n''t we? |
40264 | When did you find the time? |
40264 | Where did it come from? |
40264 | Where do you get all these books, Louise? |
40264 | Where is he going? 40264 Where''s cook going?" |
40264 | Where''s the difference? 40264 Where''s the difference?" |
40264 | Which is it, anyhow? |
40264 | Which is what? |
40264 | Which is your favourite stone? |
40264 | Who came to the rescue? |
40264 | Who did you think it was? |
40264 | Who else? |
40264 | Who else? |
40264 | Who is Louise? |
40264 | Who was he? |
40264 | Who, for instance? |
40264 | Who? |
40264 | Why did n''t you ask her with Alwynne? |
40264 | Why did you come? |
40264 | Why did you single out_ King John_, Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Why do you call yourself such names? 40264 Why do you sneer at Clare? |
40264 | Why do you think I came round to see you to- day? |
40264 | Why forty? |
40264 | Why not? 40264 Why not? |
40264 | Why not? 40264 Why not?" |
40264 | Why not? |
40264 | Why not? |
40264 | Why not? |
40264 | Why not? |
40264 | Why on earth did n''t she let me know? 40264 Why on earth do you sit there and grunt at me like that? |
40264 | Why this championship? 40264 Why were you late? |
40264 | Why wo n''t you go back through the wood? |
40264 | Why wo n''t you understand? 40264 Why, do you know them?" |
40264 | Why,cried Alwynne, flaming out at her,"d''you think I''m afraid of you? |
40264 | Why? 40264 Why?" |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Will she? |
40264 | Will you stop, please? 40264 Witch Hill?" |
40264 | With me? |
40264 | With you? |
40264 | With your secret griefs? 40264 Wo n''t you sit down? |
40264 | Wo n''t you tell me just exactly what you did mean? |
40264 | Would n''t let her? |
40264 | Would you care if I did n''t? |
40264 | Would you like me to speak to Louise, before you? |
40264 | Would you? |
40264 | Would-- liking awfully-- do, Roger? 40264 Yes, Miss Hartill?" |
40264 | Yes, Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Yes, Miss Vigers? |
40264 | Yes, is n''t it? |
40264 | Yes, very ridiculous, is n''t it? 40264 You and Elsbeth?" |
40264 | You are going to leave me to myself then? 40264 You are moving me down? |
40264 | You could do that, could n''t you? |
40264 | You did? 40264 You do n''t think she''s getting too keen, working too hard?" |
40264 | You do n''t want it? |
40264 | You do now? |
40264 | You found out something? |
40264 | You have? |
40264 | You kick at the privileges of friendship already? 40264 You mean to say-- you deliberately did that poor old thing out of her job? |
40264 | You mean-- she must have stood on the ledge-- to make those marks? |
40264 | You realised the responsibility you incurred? |
40264 | You saw them? |
40264 | You see, I was giving them Elocution-- they''re learning the_ Incident in the French Camp_--you know? |
40264 | You see, it was my fault? |
40264 | You think her the obstacle? |
40264 | You think it''s all silly imaginings, then? |
40264 | You think me a frantic old clucking hen, do n''t you? 40264 You think she has genius?" |
40264 | You think,he said,"that she would be content with me-- with marriage as a career? |
40264 | You want to think so? |
40264 | You went up again? |
40264 | You were expecting-- Louise? |
40264 | You wo n''t be annoyed? |
40264 | You would n''t make fun? |
40264 | You would n''t tell any one? 40264 You''ll come to- morrow? |
40264 | You''ll enjoy that? |
40264 | You''ll excuse me, wo n''t you? 40264 You''ll write to me, wo n''t you?" |
40264 | You''re sure? |
40264 | You''ve answered it already? 40264 You? |
40264 | You? |
40264 | You? |
40264 | You? |
40264 | You? |
40264 | Your engagement ring, was n''t it? |
40264 | Your friend--''Clare''--Miss----? |
40264 | _ Is_ anything wrong? |
40264 | _ My_ engagement ring? |
40264 | _ To the high road where the cripple-- where the cripple_----Oh, Miss Hartill,she cried imploringly,"is n''t it enough?" |
40264 | A brat to play with? |
40264 | A few words from Miss Hartill-- a prompting or two-- a leading question-- could have broken the ice of your shyness for you, eh? |
40264 | A garbled version of that last interview? |
40264 | A home? |
40264 | A plum, a cherry and a fig? |
40264 | A tin- opener? |
40264 | Affection? |
40264 | After all, was she not worrying herself unduly? |
40264 | After all, what did it matter? |
40264 | After all, what real difference could it make to Louise?... |
40264 | After all, what''s a shilling''s worth of crockery a week compared with a good cook? |
40264 | After all-- why should she bother to change? |
40264 | Agatha?" |
40264 | Ah, yes-- they''re a lovely colour, are n''t they?" |
40264 | Alicia was flatteringly in need of her help for the Easter church decorations, and how could Alwynne refuse? |
40264 | All these?" |
40264 | Always afraid of breaking rules? |
40264 | Alwynne caught her up uneasily--"Clare-- you''re not going to scold? |
40264 | Alwynne spoke with eyes fixed upon the dexterous fingers--"You challenged me, do n''t you remember, Clare? |
40264 | Alwynne''s"Oh?" |
40264 | Alwynne-- what about you?" |
40264 | Am I not neglecting this? |
40264 | Am I to be disobeyed by my own children? |
40264 | And Elsbeth? |
40264 | And I said-- why on earth did n''t she complain to you? |
40264 | And Jean? |
40264 | And how is Elsbeth, and why did n''t you bring her with you? |
40264 | And how much extra work have you, Louise?" |
40264 | And if the apostles could n''t, could Christ Himself? |
40264 | And in what unholy school had she learned it all-- this baby of thirteen? |
40264 | And she never looks at her god''s feet, does she? |
40264 | And the next, and the next? |
40264 | And then to say what I did? |
40264 | And then, to Henrietta again,"I suppose the gong will go in a minute?" |
40264 | And this play says-- do you remember? |
40264 | And what on earth would staff and school say? |
40264 | And when had Louise been late before? |
40264 | And when she is squeezed dry and flung aside, who will the next victim be? |
40264 | And when she was dead, poor baby, ca n''t you trust God to have taken charge of her? |
40264 | And why were they both laughing like that? |
40264 | And you kindly read it to us for her? |
40264 | And you never told?" |
40264 | And you said, would I ever have the patience, let alone my clumsy fingers? |
40264 | And you? |
40264 | Another point-- could Authority, surveying matters impartially, see any harm in running down town when she was out of candy? |
40264 | Any message?" |
40264 | Any of you fools? |
40264 | Anything else?" |
40264 | Are n''t you coming to see me off?" |
40264 | Are n''t you ever curious, Louise? |
40264 | Are n''t you going to be friends?" |
40264 | Are the girls working properly? |
40264 | Are there any letters?" |
40264 | Are those big ones daffodils, or jonquils, or narcissi? |
40264 | Are you always going to be angry? |
40264 | Are you aware of the time?" |
40264 | Are you aware of the time?" |
40264 | Are you five or fifty? |
40264 | Are you going to let me feel neglected?" |
40264 | Are you going to run away?" |
40264 | Are you going to spoil my afternoon?" |
40264 | Are you happy?" |
40264 | Are you her messenger?" |
40264 | Are you ill? |
40264 | Are you or are you not going to back me up? |
40264 | Are you so afraid of being bored? |
40264 | Are you sure it rang?" |
40264 | Are you sure of your words?" |
40264 | Are you, Elsbeth? |
40264 | Are you?" |
40264 | Awfully sorry, of course, but why could n''t Alwynne''s dear Elsbeth go by herself? |
40264 | Beauties?" |
40264 | Bennett?" |
40264 | Better than shouting Constance.... What was it she had asked for? |
40264 | Blood? |
40264 | But Alwynne always understood.... That was the comfort of Alwynne, that she always understood.... Why did n''t she come? |
40264 | But Alwynne-- what had she ever done to Alwynne? |
40264 | But Clare before Roger? |
40264 | But Clare knew all about girls, and what did she, Alwynne, know? |
40264 | But He had n''t...."God helps?" |
40264 | But Louise?" |
40264 | But Roger? |
40264 | But do n''t you remember?" |
40264 | But does n''t all this dreadful business show you? |
40264 | But having a Cinderella on the premises-- eh?" |
40264 | But how can she affect Alwynne and me? |
40264 | But how? |
40264 | But if Clare were in to- day''s humour still? |
40264 | But if I didn''t-- if the poor baby was overtired and overworked-- is it your fault? |
40264 | But if she had not returned? |
40264 | But keep Alwynne till I come to- morrow, wo n''t you?" |
40264 | But not afterwards? |
40264 | But she drank the tea, and cheered up so when I told her Clare was pleased with her acting----""Was she?" |
40264 | But suppose, one day-- you dreamt it while you were awake----?" |
40264 | But the point is, if he could n''t, with all his faith-- could the apostles? |
40264 | But this place is so dark, she might think it was night here, do n''t you think?" |
40264 | But to herself,"Why am I losing my temper over these silly trifles?" |
40264 | But to return to Napoleon and the Lower Third----""You do n''t think she''s hurt herself?" |
40264 | But us?--girls? |
40264 | But what am I to do? |
40264 | But what are they, Alwynne? |
40264 | But what can I do? |
40264 | But what has he to do with Alwynne?" |
40264 | But what''s that got to do with Alwynne''s caring for me, if I am lucky enough to make her? |
40264 | But when, again, had that suppressed and self- effacing personality shown interest in any living thing save Alwynne herself? |
40264 | But when? |
40264 | But which of them had knowledge of the true Clare, who shall say? |
40264 | But why? |
40264 | But with Roger-- what was the use of pretending to Roger? |
40264 | But would not Miss Loveday take another cup of tea? |
40264 | But you say that does n''t matter-- it''s just Old Testament? |
40264 | But you''ve shown it to me and I''ve told you that you''ve learned to work well, so it has fulfilled its purpose, has n''t it? |
40264 | But, you know, Cousin Elsbeth-- to be henpecked by Alwynne-- don''t you think it will be quite pleasant?" |
40264 | But-- how does she talk of me, Elsbeth, if she does at all, that is?" |
40264 | But_ I_ know----""What do you know?" |
40264 | Ca n''t I read you like a book? |
40264 | Ca n''t I? |
40264 | Ca n''t I?" |
40264 | Ca n''t you conceive that in so doing you did assume a burden, a very real one? |
40264 | Ca n''t you give God credit for a little common humanity? |
40264 | Ca n''t you see her, Roger-- with children? |
40264 | Ca n''t you see? |
40264 | Ca n''t you see?" |
40264 | Ca n''t you trust me to understand my girls? |
40264 | Ca n''t you understand? |
40264 | Can Authority, as a matter of cold common- sense, see any use in bothering over cupboards for just three months or so? |
40264 | Can it be that Authority expects her to keep her old bureau tidy, when she''s had a maid all her life? |
40264 | Can you imagine what that is after these months? |
40264 | China, is n''t it? |
40264 | Clare must be out.... Gone to the post? |
40264 | Clare pacified her; then, as she left the kitchen,"Miss Durand?" |
40264 | Clare safe and Roger drowning? |
40264 | Clare would be pleased, would n''t she? |
40264 | Content? |
40264 | Could n''t Young America just mark off the whole concern and be done with it? |
40264 | Could n''t she see how tired Alwynne was, how badly in need of soap and water and a brush and comb, let alone a prettier frock? |
40264 | Could n''t that be got over? |
40264 | Could n''t we ask some one to spend the day with us?" |
40264 | Could n''t you stop being angry?" |
40264 | Could you indicate exactly how my blighting effect is produced? |
40264 | Cover it up? |
40264 | D''you hear? |
40264 | D''you know, that was what first made me like you, Roger-- your voice? |
40264 | D''you think I am going to stand this sort of thing? |
40264 | Darwin says, we just grew-- doesn''t he? |
40264 | Denny?" |
40264 | Did I push myself forward?" |
40264 | Did an arm pick up the legs and head, or how? |
40264 | Did n''t Elsbeth always have Alwynne? |
40264 | Did n''t she tell you?" |
40264 | Did n''t you get that impression? |
40264 | Did n''t you wake up?" |
40264 | Did she tell you? |
40264 | Did they really think her weak and enslaved? |
40264 | Did you get in a row about the rehearsal?" |
40264 | Did you get in a row?" |
40264 | Did you see that?" |
40264 | Did you think her manner strained? |
40264 | Do I make a habit of keeping So- and- so in? |
40264 | Do I remember that Dolly Brown had measles three terms ago? |
40264 | Do I sound an awful prig? |
40264 | Do children really take their religion so seriously?... |
40264 | Do n''t forget to turn the light off, will you, when you''ve finished?" |
40264 | Do n''t you believe in God?" |
40264 | Do n''t you coach her for the grammar? |
40264 | Do n''t you control the time- table? |
40264 | Do n''t you ever give plays at your school?" |
40264 | Do n''t you realise your enormous responsibility? |
40264 | Do n''t you really know?" |
40264 | Do n''t you remember? |
40264 | Do n''t you remember?" |
40264 | Do n''t you see?" |
40264 | Do n''t you think she will be pleased?" |
40264 | Do n''t you think so, Roger?" |
40264 | Do n''t you think that her fears, her terrors, may have haunted you as well as your own? |
40264 | Do n''t you want any tea?" |
40264 | Do n''t you want to hear the new Masefield before you go home?" |
40264 | Do n''t you, darling?" |
40264 | Do you believe in fairies, Miss Hartill?" |
40264 | Do you believe that a something really physical sat that night in the king''s seat? |
40264 | Do you flatter yourself that you understand Alwynne? |
40264 | Do you know I''ve been away seven weeks? |
40264 | Do you know it''s only half- past three?" |
40264 | Do you know the feeling, when you ache to give people things? |
40264 | Do you know the time? |
40264 | Do you know what I mean? |
40264 | Do you know what I think, Miss Hartill?" |
40264 | Do you know what an egoist is, Louise?" |
40264 | Do you know you''re a very naughty child to take advantage of the confusion?" |
40264 | Do you know, my dear, you''re looking rather grubby?" |
40264 | Do you know, she almost began to think it was her fault, not to have seen what was going on? |
40264 | Do you know?" |
40264 | Do you mean that she did n''t want to leave? |
40264 | Do you mean that she had to?" |
40264 | Do you mean to say you did n''t hear? |
40264 | Do you mind?" |
40264 | Do you realise that we''ve only another three months?" |
40264 | Do you realise what you are doing, Miss Durand? |
40264 | Do you really care-- so much?" |
40264 | Do you really mind?" |
40264 | Do you remember Macbeth and Banquo? |
40264 | Do you remember...?" |
40264 | Do you remember? |
40264 | Do you sincerely say so? |
40264 | Do you think I care what becomes of it? |
40264 | Do you think I do n''t know your effect on the children at the school? |
40264 | Do you think I''m mad? |
40264 | Do you think I''m not to be trusted? |
40264 | Do you think I''m such a failure? |
40264 | Do you think it was the man from his grave? |
40264 | Do you think she looks well?" |
40264 | Do you understand? |
40264 | Do you want the house a foot deep in dust? |
40264 | Does Alwynne_ know_ she''s engaged to you?" |
40264 | Does anything make you think it was not an accident?" |
40264 | Does it-- did it hurt him, do you think, the falling?" |
40264 | Does n''t anybody ever teach them to do their hair?" |
40264 | Does n''t it want to tell lies, then?" |
40264 | Does n''t she, Miss Hartill?" |
40264 | Does n''t the night smell delicious?" |
40264 | During a lull in the hubbub Marion called to her down the table--"How many pages?" |
40264 | Eh? |
40264 | Either she went mad-- which I do n''t believe, do you?" |
40264 | Either you''re indulging in morbid imaginings-- or you''ve something to go on?" |
40264 | Elsbeth wanted Alwynne? |
40264 | Elsbeth, darling Elsbeth-- but a little limited, perhaps? |
40264 | Even The Dears are only very distant cousins, are n''t they? |
40264 | Everlastingly spying and hinting----""Hinting what?" |
40264 | Evidently a scorching afternoon with that delightful friend of hers, to start with----""Ah?" |
40264 | Fairyland must be somewhere, must n''t it? |
40264 | Fifty quid, eh? |
40264 | For the first time her attitude to Clare struck her as contemptible.... What had Roger said? |
40264 | For, but for you, Who''d look At My Book? |
40264 | Girls or boys?" |
40264 | Go visiting and leave the housekeeping to Alwynne''s tender mercies? |
40264 | Great on bulbs and roses, I believe.__ By the way_ is_ he a relation? |
40264 | Had Alwynne enjoyed herself? |
40264 | Had Clare never got into a row for untidiness in her own young days? |
40264 | Had he just? |
40264 | Had she been to blame? |
40264 | Had that adroit change of subject been accidental? |
40264 | Has it never occurred to you that you''ll marry some day?" |
40264 | Has n''t Elsbeth----?" |
40264 | Has n''t she just been here? |
40264 | Has she worried herself to death? |
40264 | Have a candy? |
40264 | Have a candy?" |
40264 | Have a candy?" |
40264 | Have a candy?" |
40264 | Have n''t I asked you-- haven''t I begged you to come out with me one day? |
40264 | Have n''t I given it? |
40264 | Have n''t you any work?" |
40264 | Have n''t you been bullying me since I came on account of yesterday?" |
40264 | Have sent her, perhaps, a postcard? |
40264 | Have you a time- table?" |
40264 | Have you any objection?" |
40264 | Have you ever seen a Lower Fifth French lesson? |
40264 | Have you ever seen a spider smile?" |
40264 | Have you ever seen her sidling out of a room when she thought she was n''t wanted? |
40264 | Have you ever seen larches in bud? |
40264 | Have you forgotten Louise? |
40264 | Have you got too much to do?" |
40264 | Have you noticed it?" |
40264 | Have you quite finished? |
40264 | He considered her ingenuous countenance--"If it''s not a delicate question-- how many do you know?" |
40264 | He did n''t rise? |
40264 | He felt oddly responsible for the girl; wished that he had some one to consult about her.... His aunts? |
40264 | He had a wife, had n''t he? |
40264 | He just said''How do you do?'' |
40264 | He was an odd sort of a man.... She wondered what Clare would think of him? |
40264 | Headaches? |
40264 | Hear that? |
40264 | Helen? |
40264 | Henrietta countered coldly--"I am sorry that I shall be obliged to undeceive her; that is, unless you apologise----""To Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Her mother has telephoned----Where is the class? |
40264 | Her own babies?" |
40264 | Her work is as good as usual?" |
40264 | Here, under me?" |
40264 | Honestly? |
40264 | How can you weigh the most intimate, the most ideal friendship against the chance of getting married?" |
40264 | How could I care for her so, if she were what you and Elsbeth think?" |
40264 | How could I go when she wants me-- when she''s so good to me?" |
40264 | How dare you speak of Clare? |
40264 | How dare you speak of my friends like that? |
40264 | How dare you speak to me at all?" |
40264 | How did you find it out?" |
40264 | How did you find it out?" |
40264 | How is her extra work getting on, by the way? |
40264 | How long have you been with me, Henrietta? |
40264 | How long was he staying? |
40264 | How many men do you know, in real life, well enough to discuss the suffrage with?" |
40264 | How quick he had been-- and how kind.... Or had he noticed nothing? |
40264 | How shall we ever get through it?" |
40264 | How should I know? |
40264 | How were The Dears and how did Dene spare him? |
40264 | How, just now?" |
40264 | Hurt? |
40264 | Hypnotism, maybe? |
40264 | I could be sure she was asleep-- dead-- like last year''s leaves----""But why should God complicate matters?" |
40264 | I did n''t altogether, either-- you do believe that?" |
40264 | I did n''t know you and Mademoiselle Charette were such intimates?" |
40264 | I did when I was a schoolgirl even, did n''t you?" |
40264 | I do n''t mind it for myself so much-- but for a baby that ca n''t understand why----It is n''t possible, is it?" |
40264 | I have n''t spoken to her yet, but the children approve, do n''t they?" |
40264 | I hope you were a good girl-- did as she told you?" |
40264 | I like her, but----""But what?" |
40264 | I like the sisters-- you know--''Fine Shades and Nice Feeling''----""Why?" |
40264 | I must ask you to punish her severely.... Keep her in? |
40264 | I only thought----""That I took more notice of Louise than was wise?" |
40264 | I only thought----""That Louise-- your precious Louise----""She''s trying so awfully hard----""Yes?" |
40264 | I owe her-- all my mind----""And your peace?" |
40264 | I say, she can act, ca n''t she? |
40264 | I suppose one must bandage it?" |
40264 | I suppose you heard that there was a midnight feast last night?" |
40264 | I told you what she said to me? |
40264 | I tried to make her see----Oh,"she cried passionately,"why did n''t I try harder? |
40264 | I want all your thoughts now----There were signs----?" |
40264 | I was thinking----""Two hours on end? |
40264 | I wonder how much of my coaching in this act she''ll condescend to leave in?" |
40264 | I''d like to know what you''re talking about, Roger, if you do n''t mind?" |
40264 | I''m somewhat worried about Alwynne----""Again?" |
40264 | I''ve been reading----""Ah?" |
40264 | I''ve made an awful hash-- didn''t you?" |
40264 | If Cynthia were going away to Paris, America, never to be seen again, what harm in talking-- in saying for once what she felt? |
40264 | If Elsbeth chooses to complain----What affair is it of yours anyhow? |
40264 | If I do think you mad, it just does n''t matter, does it? |
40264 | If I may criticise-- acting is not my department-- but the Prince Arthur? |
40264 | If any one stands about and watches-- you know what I mean----""Are you proposing to cook my lunch?" |
40264 | If it were possible, that Mother-- not Mamma, cheery, obtuse Mamma of nursery and parlour-- but Mother, the shadow of the attic-- had come back? |
40264 | If only she need not go to school.... Why-- why had God cheated her? |
40264 | If she was to be so tender of the feelings of all the silly girls who sentimentalised over her, where would it end, at all? |
40264 | If she went quietly away, and said nothing about it? |
40264 | If you are to blame, how much more I? |
40264 | If you do-- what about me?" |
40264 | If you insist on running the entire show----""Then you did think that?" |
40264 | In a new world, begin a new life.... Why not? |
40264 | In a thousand years? |
40264 | In any way feasible?" |
40264 | In the next five seconds? |
40264 | Is all my star- dust gone?" |
40264 | Is all that food to be wasted?" |
40264 | Is it possible? |
40264 | Is it probable? |
40264 | Is n''t it cool and quiet? |
40264 | Is n''t it disgraceful? |
40264 | Is n''t it inexplicable? |
40264 | Is n''t she a dear, Roger, for all her little ways?" |
40264 | Is n''t she? |
40264 | Is n''t that virtue?" |
40264 | Is n''t there a road?" |
40264 | Is n''t this a ridiculous conversation? |
40264 | Is that the idea?" |
40264 | Is that the velveteen boy in the big album?" |
40264 | Is that what you mean?" |
40264 | Is the room too warm for you? |
40264 | It danced before her; its grin spanned the horizon; it inhabited her mind; it was reversible like a Liberty satin; it ticked like a clock:"What next? |
40264 | It is most kind of Miss Loveday; but-- wasn''t it chiefly your doing, Alwynne? |
40264 | It made Alwynne look such a fool.... How was she to know that Elsbeth would have this whim? |
40264 | It reminds me-- do you remember that performance of hers last autumn with_ Childe Roland_? |
40264 | It sounds harsh, does n''t it? |
40264 | It was Clare''s birthday... and Clare liked her to be fine.... She wondered, with a little skip of excitement, if Clare had got her parcel yet? |
40264 | It was a pity.... She wondered if he wanted to read, or if she ought to go on talking? |
40264 | It was dullish last year, was n''t it?" |
40264 | It was funny that people could be afraid to die.... She wondered if ghosts snored, and if you heard them, if your grave were very close? |
40264 | It was her place.... She always stood there.... Or did she? |
40264 | It was n''t a large wood.... Perhaps he had better go and see... and warn her off the lawn coming back? |
40264 | It was queer that being so happy should make her want to cry; it was comical, was n''t it? |
40264 | It was too bad of Louise.... And what had Alwynne been thinking of? |
40264 | It was, was n''t it? |
40264 | It would not be rude? |
40264 | It''s a fairy tale to you, is n''t it?" |
40264 | It''s all cranks and simple lifers and socialists though, is n''t it?" |
40264 | It''s no use calling?" |
40264 | It''s queer that I have n''t been homesick, is n''t it?" |
40264 | Just for a little while, Mother? |
40264 | Just then? |
40264 | Keep Alwynne for me, wo n''t you?" |
40264 | Kings? |
40264 | Let me see-- who takes them before you?" |
40264 | Let''s go, Louise? |
40264 | Like a house on fire, I suppose?" |
40264 | Louise is a dear child, but hardly suitable, eh?" |
40264 | Mademoiselle? |
40264 | May I get vases? |
40264 | May I go now, please?" |
40264 | May I go now?" |
40264 | May I take these, perhaps?" |
40264 | May I? |
40264 | Might Clare order a cup of Indian tea to be made for Miss Loveday? |
40264 | Mind?" |
40264 | Miss Durand-- I suppose there''s no news?" |
40264 | Miss Durand-- do you think she''s angry? |
40264 | Miss Hartill, did you ever see a Good Person?" |
40264 | Miss Marsham engaged her without consulting me-- or you either, I suppose? |
40264 | Miss Marsham must excuse her; she had her position.... One house? |
40264 | Miss Marsham was looking out for a successor.... She herself had been sounded.... Should she? |
40264 | Miss Marsham, will you believe me? |
40264 | Muffins?" |
40264 | Must I eat lobster salad every night?" |
40264 | Must one be in love like a book?" |
40264 | Must you go on writing? |
40264 | My dear, what has Clare-- oh, yes, she''s your dearest friend-- but what has any friend, any woman, got to say to us two? |
40264 | My tenants leave in June, did you know? |
40264 | Nevertheless, why must Elsbeth show Roger the kitchen? |
40264 | Nevertheless-- where''s the time- table?" |
40264 | Next what? |
40264 | Next what? |
40264 | Next what?" |
40264 | No two girls are quite the same, are they?" |
40264 | No, who was-- who was-- The Other was not Mother-- but if not, who?--who?--who?-- A chorus of angels took up the chant: Who? |
40264 | Not a sign of Clare? |
40264 | Not only to- day, but always? |
40264 | Not pretending, because he was afraid? |
40264 | Not the attics?" |
40264 | Nothing against them... dearest women alive... but hardly capable of understanding Alwynne, were they? |
40264 | Now an American girl----""How do you mean?" |
40264 | Now and then, Roger?" |
40264 | Now do you believe me?'' |
40264 | Now, are n''t you? |
40264 | Now, were you satisfied? |
40264 | Oh, Elsbeth, why ca n''t we live in the country? |
40264 | Oh, Miss Hartill, what does it all mean? |
40264 | Oh, Roger, what can I do?" |
40264 | Oh, ca n''t you hear? |
40264 | Oh, do n''t you see?" |
40264 | Oh, how can you let her touch it?" |
40264 | Oh, she must come for Saturday, and what would Elsbeth say to that? |
40264 | Oh, what shall I do?" |
40264 | Oh, what was it? |
40264 | Oh, wo n''t you understand?" |
40264 | Oh, you dear, worried woman,"he cried, laughing at her intent face,"do you think I want to go away from Alwynne? |
40264 | Oh-- those cousins of yours?" |
40264 | On the fourth step Clare hesitated, and turned--"Alwynne-- come to me for Christmas?" |
40264 | One does n''t exactly enjoy making a fool of oneself, does one, Miss Hartill? |
40264 | Or could Young America hire a girl-- like she did in Paris? |
40264 | Or do n''t you believe----?" |
40264 | Or overdoing that? |
40264 | Or secret influences of the most sinister? |
40264 | Ought she not to have foreseen the danger and guarded against it? |
40264 | Ought we to be going home?" |
40264 | Outsiders? |
40264 | Perhaps a hint----? |
40264 | Perhaps it was money-- half the school in her pay? |
40264 | Perhaps there is n''t God?" |
40264 | Perhaps there is n''t an afterwards? |
40264 | Please, Mother?" |
40264 | Possibly-- probably-- oh, she conceded the"probably"--Clare had missed Alwynne badly.... Had not Elsbeth, too, missed Alwynne? |
40264 | Quite? |
40264 | Ready?" |
40264 | Roger thought it would be rather fun to live there, tennis or no tennis-- didn''t the tulips think so? |
40264 | Sentimental, perhaps? |
40264 | Shall I call for you? |
40264 | Shall I never be frightened again? |
40264 | Shall she never break away? |
40264 | Shall she oscillate indefinitely between you and me, spend her whole youth in sustaining two old maids? |
40264 | She did not suggest that Miss Marsham could be serious-- that was impossible.... Miss Marsham was serious? |
40264 | She had always despised poor Jeanne du Barrie: but Miss Hartill raging would be harder to face than a mob...."What have they done?" |
40264 | She had come as a lover... she had left as a stranger... what in any god''s name, had she guessed? |
40264 | She had hardly listened, she was absorbed in her thoughts; but she caught at his last words----"In this life? |
40264 | She has refused him, and you now wish for my help in coercing her into an apparently distasteful engagement?" |
40264 | She heard the voice of a prefect--"Who is it in there? |
40264 | She knew what I felt at the time-- why not have told me?" |
40264 | She laughed at the idea as she looked for the path-- what were flowers for, but picking? |
40264 | She smiled, with a touch of irritation-- did Alwynne ever forget any one, she wondered? |
40264 | She spoke again--"Mother, I know it''s all spoiled here, but could n''t you come? |
40264 | She supposed Clare Hartill realised how young Louise was, was right in allowing her to work so hard? |
40264 | She supposed Prince Arthur was really fond of Hubert? |
40264 | She wants friendship-- can''t I give it? |
40264 | She was crazy-- don''t you think?" |
40264 | She went on--"People never come back when they''re dead, do they?" |
40264 | She wondered how they collected themselves afterwards? |
40264 | She wondered idly if this was how soldiers felt, when a shell had blown them to pieces? |
40264 | She wondered if Lady Hamilton had minded his only having one eye and one arm? |
40264 | She wondered if the girl were working too hard.... Could that be at the root of the matter? |
40264 | She would speak to Elsbeth.... Perhaps the child needed a tonic? |
40264 | She''s been half living there, have n''t you, Alwynne?" |
40264 | She''s too keen, I think----""Yes?" |
40264 | She, who was responsible for all the household arrangements? |
40264 | Shelley? |
40264 | Should she have had bars put up to those old- fashioned windows? |
40264 | Shy? |
40264 | So pleased that, who knew, she might yet forgive the crime of the examination? |
40264 | So that is Mademoiselle Charette, is it? |
40264 | So you can just ease off on me-- d''you see? |
40264 | So you did n''t like him?" |
40264 | Suppose Miss Hartill had only one eye and one arm? |
40264 | Surely Elsbeth would enjoy having Clare to dinner? |
40264 | Surely you see the difference? |
40264 | Tell me what the matter is?" |
40264 | That I was a brute to Louise, I suppose?" |
40264 | That is all true, Miss Hartill?" |
40264 | That looks as if you thought me loyal and a good friend, does n''t it? |
40264 | That would be Friday-- a completed fortnight-- and Saturday was Clare''s birthday-- had Clare forgotten? |
40264 | The Swains want us to go to lunch, Jean, only we have n''t a day before Sunday, have we? |
40264 | The bazaar was barely over-- had Alwynne any idea of the clearing up there would be to do? |
40264 | The child in the green coat, in that scene-- ah, you remember? |
40264 | The fantastic qualities the mother had bequeathed, recreated her in the mind of her child, bringing vague comfort( who knows?) |
40264 | The miracles are just only a tale, perhaps?" |
40264 | The old women or the young men?" |
40264 | The thoughts came thicker-- thoughts of her mother still, of the dream presence that she would not feel again.... Never again? |
40264 | The verdict? |
40264 | The very man for Alwynne? |
40264 | The voice was surely his? |
40264 | Then there was nothing to upset the child?" |
40264 | Then, calmly,"Here-- put your finger here, will you?" |
40264 | Then, distractedly,"But why, Clare, why? |
40264 | Then, fiercely,"Well?" |
40264 | Then, suddenly:"What has Elsbeth been saying? |
40264 | Then, the formula off her tongue:"Miss Hartill, I do hope your head''s better?" |
40264 | Then, to the maid,"How on earth did you do it? |
40264 | Then, with a direct glance,"Has Miss Vigers got another post?" |
40264 | Then, with a frown--"Have you finished-- already?" |
40264 | Then, with a twinkle:"Reform''s an excellent thing, of course-- but why annex my class to experiment with?" |
40264 | There was Mother-- and the Other-- one was shape and one was shadow-- but which was real? |
40264 | There was Mother-- and the Other-- who was Mother? |
40264 | There was that bright girl who had faced her to- day with the little child in her arms... what was her name? |
40264 | There was wry pleasure in it, and, oh, what harm? |
40264 | There''s no need for you to dull your imagination on melodrama like-- what was it?" |
40264 | They would talk it over to- morrow... to- night... as soon as Alwynne came.... Was that thunder or a knocking? |
40264 | Think of to- day?" |
40264 | Thirteen? |
40264 | This the Miss Hartill of a hundred legends? |
40264 | This the Olympian to whom three- fourths of the school said its prayers? |
40264 | Twelve years ago, eh? |
40264 | Uncanny, is n''t it? |
40264 | Unless you want to get me into another row?" |
40264 | Very busy?" |
40264 | Was it as you wanted it?" |
40264 | Was it awfully expensive?" |
40264 | Was it not Clare who gave the school its latter- day reputation? |
40264 | Was it possible? |
40264 | Was it stage fright?" |
40264 | Was n''t it Mother? |
40264 | Was n''t it lucky? |
40264 | Was n''t it? |
40264 | Was n''t it? |
40264 | Was n''t there an echo of a step far down the street? |
40264 | Was she Gorgon to bring that look into their faces? |
40264 | Was she ambitious?" |
40264 | Was she being mean? |
40264 | Was she to know better than Clare? |
40264 | Was that why she had not said good- night to her? |
40264 | Was there not some one else? |
40264 | We wo n''t have incubators, will we?" |
40264 | We''ll eat muffins----""And read acres of books----""May I smoke?" |
40264 | Well-- and what do you think? |
40264 | Well-- think what you like-- what do I care?" |
40264 | Well-- what do you think of him? |
40264 | Were n''t you called? |
40264 | Were you having a bet?" |
40264 | Were you pleased? |
40264 | Were you scared? |
40264 | What a fool she was.... What a weak fool.... An instant''s courage-- one little second-- and peace for ever after.... Was n''t it worth while? |
40264 | What am I to do? |
40264 | What are the names of all these flowers? |
40264 | What are we elder folk for? |
40264 | What are you driving at?" |
40264 | What can I do? |
40264 | What could she do? |
40264 | What could she do? |
40264 | What could surprise one on this miraculous day? |
40264 | What did her foster people do?" |
40264 | What did it matter? |
40264 | What did she mean by keeping her waiting? |
40264 | What did you have for breakfast?" |
40264 | What do you bet me, Alwynne?" |
40264 | What do you know of what food costs?" |
40264 | What do you think of it?" |
40264 | What does it matter if you want her?" |
40264 | What does it matter telling some one a secret when you''ll never see them again? |
40264 | What does she mean? |
40264 | What frightened you in the wood? |
40264 | What had Alwynne heard? |
40264 | What had Clare done or left undone? |
40264 | What had Miss Hartill been about to allow it? |
40264 | What had happened? |
40264 | What had she done? |
40264 | What had she to do with a husband, and housewifery, and the bearing of children? |
40264 | What has made her so kind? |
40264 | What has she done?" |
40264 | What has she to say to you? |
40264 | What have I done? |
40264 | What have I done?" |
40264 | What have I done?" |
40264 | What have you been saying to Elsbeth?" |
40264 | What have you read?" |
40264 | What in the world is that disgraceful noise?" |
40264 | What is it that the country does to one''s mind? |
40264 | What is it? |
40264 | What is it? |
40264 | What is it?" |
40264 | What is one to do? |
40264 | What is one to do? |
40264 | What is the matter with you nowadays? |
40264 | What is the particular attraction there, by the way? |
40264 | What is there to be shy about? |
40264 | What is this mad idea you''ve got? |
40264 | What more can she want? |
40264 | What more can your man offer? |
40264 | What next? |
40264 | What next? |
40264 | What next?... |
40264 | What on earth has happened?" |
40264 | What possessed you?" |
40264 | What sort of a holiday had it been, if Alwynne could come back so thin, and tired, and colourless under her tan? |
40264 | What was Roger saying? |
40264 | What was he saying to her out there? |
40264 | What was it?" |
40264 | What was she like?" |
40264 | What was she? |
40264 | What was that? |
40264 | What was the matter with Elsbeth? |
40264 | What was wrong?" |
40264 | What will you do when your glamour''s gone? |
40264 | What would Roger think of them? |
40264 | What would he think of her? |
40264 | What would poor Louise think if she heard? |
40264 | What would she do with me, for a whole day?" |
40264 | What would you have done?" |
40264 | What''s she driving at?" |
40264 | What''s the matter?" |
40264 | What''s the matter?" |
40264 | What''s wrong with getting married, Alwynne?" |
40264 | What, if you please, is an old lady to do? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | What? |
40264 | Whatever did you find to say?" |
40264 | Whatever would your aunt say?" |
40264 | When Marion showed us the things she was making for her sister''s trousseau? |
40264 | When did you dream those faces? |
40264 | When had he arrived? |
40264 | Where did they begin? |
40264 | Where did you discover her?" |
40264 | Where did you pick it up? |
40264 | Where have you been?" |
40264 | Where''s Elsbeth?" |
40264 | Where''s Parker? |
40264 | Where''s the----?" |
40264 | Where?" |
40264 | Which is your favourite stone?" |
40264 | Who are you, to set Miss Hartill''s conscience itching? |
40264 | Who had split the staff into an enthusiastic majority and a minority that concealed its dislike? |
40264 | Who was she before she was turned into that?" |
40264 | Who would n''t be?" |
40264 | Who''s been worrying you? |
40264 | Who''s that?" |
40264 | Who''s the problem? |
40264 | Who? |
40264 | Why are n''t you content to be friends, as we were at Dene? |
40264 | Why are you always saying unkind things?" |
40264 | Why are you grown so different? |
40264 | Why are you running away? |
40264 | Why ca n''t cook have the other attic? |
40264 | Why ca n''t you be nice to me always?" |
40264 | Why ca n''t you believe it, if every one else does?" |
40264 | Why could n''t Elsbeth go alone? |
40264 | Why did you disappear? |
40264 | Why did you send me this, Alwynne?" |
40264 | Why do n''t you leave her to herself? |
40264 | Why do you hate her so?" |
40264 | Why do you? |
40264 | Why ever not?" |
40264 | Why had he come? |
40264 | Why has n''t Parker brought the biscuits? |
40264 | Why have n''t you ever been to see them, Elsbeth?" |
40264 | Why is Winifred Hawkins allowed to sit with the light in her eyes? |
40264 | Why is he going?" |
40264 | Why not have Clare to tea one day? |
40264 | Why not have come to me for advice as you used to? |
40264 | Why not, Miss Le Creevy? |
40264 | Why not? |
40264 | Why on earth do n''t you leave her alone?" |
40264 | Why on earth had none of them appealed to the head mistress? |
40264 | Why should she?" |
40264 | Why will you always be so sure of yourself? |
40264 | Why wo n''t you talk? |
40264 | Why, she coached Louise, did n''t she?" |
40264 | Why, with the books you''ve read----Haven''t you read the Bible ever?" |
40264 | Why? |
40264 | Why?" |
40264 | Why?" |
40264 | Why?" |
40264 | Will nobody send for a doctor?" |
40264 | Will you come and see me off? |
40264 | Will you come to supper?" |
40264 | Will you let me get to my desk, please, Miss Vigers? |
40264 | Will you never be good to me again as you used to be?" |
40264 | Will you remember?" |
40264 | Will you take off your furs? |
40264 | Will you take this chair? |
40264 | Will you undertake to remind me? |
40264 | With you?" |
40264 | Wo n''t you go home now?" |
40264 | Wo n''t you please sit down? |
40264 | Wo n''t you pour out?" |
40264 | Wo n''t you sit down and smell your lilacs and let me talk to you comfortably?" |
40264 | Wo n''t you sit down while I get my things on?" |
40264 | Would Miss Hartill have remembered? |
40264 | Would any girl-- any English girl-- conceivably behave as she has? |
40264 | Would it be fair? |
40264 | Would n''t you be-- if you could make people happy?" |
40264 | Would n''t you just try it?" |
40264 | Would n''t you like a bunch?" |
40264 | Would n''t you rather know about the life of Buddha than the war of Jenkins''s ear? |
40264 | Would n''t you?" |
40264 | Would she say her prayers on her way to bed still, or had Clare''s little, calculated shrug stopped that sort of thing for many a long day? |
40264 | Would you care at all?" |
40264 | Would you like me to, really? |
40264 | Would you like some tea? |
40264 | Would you like to come and spend the rest of the day with me?" |
40264 | Would you like to know? |
40264 | Would, in her place, Authority be able to keep tally? |
40264 | Yes, Martha might put her to bed.... Why not? |
40264 | Yes, it had made her cry-- the pure happiness.... Was n''t it silly? |
40264 | Yet Alwynne had promised many things.... What had she done to Alwynne? |
40264 | Yet how could she suggest it? |
40264 | Yet should she suggest it? |
40264 | Yet surely it was Miss Hartill''s voice in the form- room? |
40264 | Yet that curious whim the other day-- what had it meant? |
40264 | Yet was n''t it true? |
40264 | Yet who so pleasant as Alwynne when she was with him? |
40264 | You ca n''t mistake it, can you? |
40264 | You could n''t talk like that if----""If what?" |
40264 | You did expect me to tea?" |
40264 | You do n''t mind, do you?" |
40264 | You do n''t think it was a bad cut, though?" |
40264 | You do n''t, do you?" |
40264 | You gave my message to the Fifths?" |
40264 | You know you explained the fourth dimension to us the other day?" |
40264 | You know you''d think me a pig if I did, now would n''t you?" |
40264 | You like her, do n''t you?" |
40264 | You must have some one to cook your supper for you, must n''t you?" |
40264 | You ought to-- you''re fourteen-- it''s absurd-- not knowing about things-- shall I tell you?" |
40264 | You said you believed in God?" |
40264 | You see-- You wo n''t tell, Clare?" |
40264 | You spoke to her about the change of class?" |
40264 | You stay to lunch to- day, do n''t you?" |
40264 | You take the Lower Third from twelve- fifteen, do n''t you?" |
40264 | You teach, do n''t you? |
40264 | You understand that, of course? |
40264 | You understand? |
40264 | You were very glad to see me-- now were n''t you?" |
40264 | You will be judicious?" |
40264 | You would like that, Alwynne, eh?" |
40264 | You would n''t ever get really tired of me, would you?" |
40264 | You would n''t talk me over?" |
40264 | You''re none the wiser, are you? |
40264 | You''re not an egoist? |
40264 | You''re not cross, Elsbeth? |
40264 | You''re not sacred, are you?" |
40264 | You''re rather glum to- day, are n''t you?" |
40264 | You''ve enjoyed yourself, have n''t you?" |
40264 | You''ve quite made up your mind?" |
40264 | You?" |
40264 | Young America will worry along somehow, but it seemed kind of foolish, did n''t it? |
40264 | Your aunt said that, did she?" |
40264 | Your handwriting----?" |
40264 | _ You have chosen your fault well, I really can not laugh at it._ Do you remember? |
40264 | after controlling the entire school''s economy? |
40264 | and if so, why so? |
40264 | she cried desperately,"wo n''t you even talk to me?" |
40264 | she said; and then:"You''ve gone away, have n''t you? |
40264 | the wife is ill-- and the husband, who cures people by praying-- he ca n''t cure her----""Well?" |
40264 | very like her... with eyes... and a smile... whom Louise knew so well? |
40264 | who? |
40264 | who? |
40264 | who? |
40264 | who? |