Questions

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9237	And is he still buried in that unknown grave?
9237	Is not thy tongue a- weary, mournful talker of two centuries?
9237	What mattered it, whether or no there were a silver scutcheon on the coffin- lid?
9237	Who can tell what share of this night''s good success we owe to that holy man''s wrestling with the Lord?"
9237	wilt thou never be shattered with thine own melancholy strokes?
9203	Are you all satisfied?
9203	Jowler, did your worship ever have the gout?
9203	Who next?
9250	What can be the reason?
9250	What did John Adams think of Jefferson?--and Samuel Adams of Patrick Henry?
9250	Will not care be taken to fortify the harbor, and thereby prevent the entrance of ships- of- war hereafter?"
9208	What does this rascal of a painter mean?
9208	When have I triumphed over ruined innocence? 9208 And could such beings of cloudy fantasy, so near akin to nothingness, give valid evidence against him, at the day of judgment? 9208 TWICE TOLD TALES FANCY''S SHOW- BOX A MORALITY By Nathaniel Hawthorne What is Guilt? 9208 Was he not alive within five years, and did he not, in token of our long friendship, bequeath me his gold- headed cane and a mourning ring?
9208	Was not Martha wedded, in her teens, to David Tomkius, who won her girlish love, and long enjoyed her affection as a wife?
9208	Why should we follow Fancy through the whole series of those awful pictures?
7119	Come, Doctor, I know a thing or two,said the Colonel, with a bitter scoff;"and what''s this, you old rogue?
7119	Why,''t is ten year, you old fool; and do you think a man with a treasure like that in his possession would have waited so long?
7119	''The old man''s cordial?''
7119	Dost know, child, that he came near breaking his neck down- stairs at the sound of thy voice?
7119	How dare you let it shine upon me so?"
7119	Is it not possible that this gifted young man had indeed found out those remedies which Nature has provided and laid away for the cure of every ill?
7119	What kind of distilled spirits were those, Doctor?
7119	What wouldst thou have done then, little Pansie?"
7119	Why had not God taken her with the rest?
7119	all right?
7119	and will you venture to take any more of them?
7119	quoth he,"by what attractive name shall it be advertised?
7119	what wouldst thou have done then?"
7878	Do all your ideas forsake you?
7878	Do you wish the floor to open and swallow you?
7878	Does your voice frighten you?
7878	Six feet,did I say?
7878	And why should it, when its purposes might be better served in another spot?
7878	But again, do I really believe it?
7878	But how can anything characteristic be said or done among a dozen people sitting at table in full dress?
7878	But now the surgeon put his mouth down to the man''s face and said,"Do you know that you are dying?"
7878	Do I believe in these wonders?
7878	He looked after him, and exclaimed indignantly,"Is that a Yankee?"
7878	How do you do?
7878	If these aerolites are bits of other planets, how happen they to be always iron?
7878	Of course; for how is it possible to doubt either the solemn word or the sober observation of a learned and sensible man like Dr.------?
7878	On board the Rock Ferry steamer, a gentleman coming into the cabin, a voice addresses him from a dark corner,"How do you do, sir?"
7878	The good woman either could not or would not speak a word of English, only laughing when S----- said,"Dim Sassenach?"
7878	What is there to beautify us when our time of ruin comes?
7878	When we quit a house, we are expected to make it clean for the next occupant; why ought we not to leave a clean world for the next generation?
7878	Whence could it have come?
7878	Why did Christ curse the fig- tree?
7878	are you all Saas''uach?"
7881	And his second duty?
7881	Yes,said he,"did you know who drew them?"
7881	A beautiful feature of the scene to- day, as the preceding day, were the vines growing on fig- trees(?)
7881	After emerging from the gate, we soon came to the little Church of"Domine, quo vadis?"
7881	But how does this accord with what I have been saying only a minute ago?
7881	Could not all that sanctity at least keep it thawed?
7881	Did anybody ever see Washington nude?
7881	Does his spirit manifest itself in the semblance of flame?
7881	Has a man a flame inside of his head?
7881	Have I spoken of the sumptuous carving of the capitals of the columns?
7881	How came that flower to grow among these wild mountains?
7881	How then can the decayed picture of a great master ever be restored by the touches of an inferior hand?
7881	I somewhat question whether it is quite the thing, however, to make a genuine woman out of an allegory we ask, Who is to we d this lovely virgin?
7881	Is there such a rural class in Italy?
7881	We heard Gaetano once say a good thing to a swarm of beggar- children, who were infesting us,"Are your fathers all dead?"
7881	What shall we do in America?
7881	What would he do with Washington, the most decorous and respectable personage that ever went ceremoniously through the realities of life?
7881	Where should the light come from?
7881	You feel as if the Saviour were deserted, both in heaven and earth; the despair is in him which made him say,"My God, why hast thou forsaken me?"
8090	Am I then so changed?
8090	Were you born in Uttoxeter?
8090	And is it possible, after all, that there may be a flaw in the title- deeds?
8090	And where are the graves of another daughter and a son, who have a better right in the family row than Thomas Nash, his grandson- in- law?
8090	As for the remainder,--the hundred pale abortions to be counted against one rosy- cheeked boy,--what shall we say or do?
8090	But were they more than shadows?
8090	But, then, why does his wife, who died afterwards, take precedence of him and occupy the place next his bust?
8090	Can not America and England hit upon some scheme to secure even greater advantages to both nations?
8090	For, if they are to have no immortality, what superior claim can I assert for mine?
8090	I remembered Dean Swift''s retort to Sergeant Bettesworth on a similar announcement,--"Of what regiment, pray, sir?"
8090	If the site were ascertained, would not the pavement thereabouts be worn with reverential footsteps?
8090	Is it a thing to scold the sufferer for?
8090	Is it not a dream altogether?
8090	Might not one or both of them have been laid under the nameless stone?
8090	Or, let me speak it more boldly, what other long- enduring fame can exist?
8090	Shall I attempt a picture of this exhalation of modern ingenuity, or what else shall I try to paint?
8090	Should all pulpits and communion- tables have thenceforth a stain upon them, and the guilty one go unrebuked for it?
8090	What had I to do with rebuking him?
8090	What matters it though she called him by some other name?
8090	What other fame is worth aspiring for?
8090	Would fire burn it, I wonder?
8090	Would not every town- born child be able to direct the pilgrim thither?
8090	but,"Why is he here?"
8429	And has the secret died with them?
8429	And what are those proofs?
8429	And what can be your connection with all the error and trouble, and involuntary wrong, through which I have wandered since our last meeting? 8429 And what is this?"
8429	And who then was he?
8429	Are you a poacher, or what?
8429	Can you tell me the name of the family in which this secret was kept?
8429	Do you know any such tradition as you have hinted at?
8429	Do you recognize nothing there? 8429 Do you remember our conversation on that evening when I first had the unlooked- for pleasure of receiving you as a guest into my house?
8429	Do you speak,asked Middleton, from a sudden impulse,"with any secret knowledge affecting a matter now in my mind?"
8429	Have you been all along in England? 8429 How come you here?
8429	Indeed, my young friend,said the Master,"if that be the case, I should like to[ speak?]
8429	Is there nothing here that you ought to recognize?--nothing that you kept the memory of, long ago?
8429	Is your friend ill?
8429	It is the old manor- house of Smithell''s,replied Hammond,"one of those old wood and timber[ plaster?]
8429	Shall I ever understand it? 8429 Smithell''s?"
8429	To what do you allude?
8429	Was it Wentworth?
8429	We are friends, then?
8429	What business have you here?
8429	What could induce you to undertake it?
8429	What have you to do here?
8429	What object do you suppose me to have?
8429	What? 8429 Whence comes this expression?"
8429	Where?
8429	Whither have you led me now?
8429	Who are you?
8429	Why do not you renew your quest?
8429	And how is it that you know how to awake these sympathies, that have slept perhaps too long?"
8429	And is it possible that you even then held the clue which I was seeking?"
8429	And why has not Alice returned?--and what is your connection with her?"
8429	And you have the key?"
8429	And, as he gazed at it, he half thought himself an actor in a fairy portal[ tale?
8429	And[ is] this, then, he thought to himself, the establishment of which some rumor had been preserved?
8429	Are you even now ready to confide wholly in me?"
8429	But are you at liberty to tell me the nature of the incidents to which you allude?"
8429	But now what do you mean to do?"
8429	But was not the risk too great?
8429	But whence,--whence came that malevolence which your father''s conduct has so unmistakably shown?
8429	But where have you learned these ideas?
8429	By and by, the internal influence[ evidence?]
8429	Do you know how to find that secret chamber?"
8429	Do you mean ever to explain it to me?
8429	Eldredge?"
8429	Have you ever heard any such instances as you speak of?"
8429	Have you forgotten your description?
8429	In fact, Middleton, recovering himself, apologized to Mr. Hammond[ Eldredge?
8429	Is it not a singular story?"
8429	Might I inquire what those legends are?"
8429	Might not some fatal treasure like this, in a moral view, be brought to light by the secret into which he had so strangely been drawn?
8429	Now where, let me ask you, did you ever hear this strange name, which you then spoke, and which I have since spoken?"
8429	Pray, are you staying hereabouts?"
8429	The beer of Pemberton Manor has been reckoned good these hundred years; will you taste it?"
8429	The more serious question, what shall be the nature of this tragic trouble, and how can it be brought about?
8429	What else can I do?"
8429	What[ is] his relation to you?"
8429	Why did he do so?
8429	Why do you draw my attention so strongly to it?"
8429	Will you explain what you would suggest by this badinage?"
8429	Would it be possible for a stranger to get an opportunity to inspect it?"
8429	said Middleton,--"a cabinet?
8429	said he;"and the nature of the secret?"
513	Am I here, or there?
513	And are those the red roofs of the Shaker village?
513	And did n''t He help thee, friend?
513	And must the world wait longer yet?
513	And what may be the value of the whole,continued the stranger,"with all the buildings and improvements, pretty nearly, in round numbers?"
513	And what would thee advise Josiah and me to do?
513	And why not? 513 And why?"
513	Are not those thoughts divine?
513	But thy wife, friend?
513	Can I be of service to you in any way?
513	Can you describe the man who told you this?
513	Can you give a traveller a night''s lodging?
513	Dear father, do not you see how it is? 513 Do you now perceive a corresponding difference,"inquired I,"between the passages which you wrote so coldly, and those fervid flashes of the mind?"
513	Does she live near us?
513	Does she not look sweetly?
513	Father, what is that?
513	From the country, I presume, sir?
513	Good evening, stranger,said the lime- burner;"whence come you, so late in the day?"
513	Have you any objection to telling me the nature of your business with him?
513	If the question is a fair one,proceeded Bartram,"where might it be?"
513	Is it far to the Shaker village?
513	Is that white building the Shaker meeting- house?
513	May not a man have several voices, Robin, as well as two complexions?
513	O majestic friend,he murmured, addressing the Great Stone Face,"is not this man worthy to resemble thee?"
513	Pray, what little girl may that be?
513	The man that went in search of the Unpardonable Sin?
513	Violet my darling, what is this child''s name?
513	Was the fellow''s heart made of marble?
513	Well, my good lad, why are you sitting here?
513	What became of the pretty girl, like Miriam? 513 What have we here?"
513	What is strange, dear mother?
513	What is the Unpardonable Sin?
513	What may be the meaning of this uproar?
513	What more have I to seek? 513 What other children could have made anything so like a little girl''s figure out of snow at the first trial?
513	What prophecy do you mean, dear mother?
513	Wherefore are you sad?
513	Who are you, my strangely gifted guest?
513	Why, who are you?
513	Why, you uncivil scoundrel,cried the fierce doctor,"is that the way you respond to the kindness of your best friends?
513	Will they live by literature, and yet risk nothing for its sake? 513 Will you be kind enough to show me the way to the ferry?"
513	Will you recognize your kinsman, if he passes in this crowd?
513	You have, then, adopted a new subject of inquiry?
513	You saw him? 513 Young man,"said he, abruptly,"what quantity of land do the Shakers own here, in Canterbury?"
513	*****"Well, Robin, are you dreaming?"
513	Ah, but whom or what did she see besides?
513	Am I to bear all this, when yonder fire will insure me from the whole?
513	And do we want anything more, Miriam?"
513	And was there, indeed, such a resemblance as the crowd had testified?
513	And what do you think she saw there?
513	And what remains?
513	And what was the Great Stone Face?
513	But where was the heart?
513	Did not we, Peony?"
513	Did she send any word to her old father, or say when she was coming back?"
513	Did you never hear of Ethan Brand?"
513	Do you happen to know such a man, sir?"
513	Had nature, in that deep hour, become a worshipper in the house which man had builded?
513	Have you felt nothing of the same influence?"
513	How can I rejoice in my strength and delicacy of feeling, when they have but made great sorrows out of little ones?
513	I''ve been searching, half the night, for one Major Molineux, now, sir, is there really such a person in these parts, or am I dreaming?"
513	Is it not a nice''ittle child?"
513	Is not he the very picture of your Old Man of the Mountain?"
513	Is not she a nice one?
513	Is she not beau- ti- ful?
513	May I hope for the honor of your commands in respect to supper?"
513	May he not have spent an hour of his immortality in playing with those dear little souls?
513	Now, what under the sun can they do with this poor varse- maker?"
513	Of course, you must have heard of my failure?"
513	Or was that heavenly light the visible sanctity of the place,--visible because no earthly and impure feet were within the walls?
513	Sha''n''t you love her dearly, Peony?"
513	Shall we step round the corner by that darkish house and take our share of the fun?"
513	Shall we tell our stories, here by this pleasant spring, for our own pastime, and the benefit of these misguided young lovers?"
513	Well, and so you have found the Unpardonable Sin?"
513	What did the benign lips seem to say?
513	What for did you bring her in?"
513	What had he seen?
513	What if his kinsman should glide through yonder gate, and nod and smile to him in dimly passing by?
513	What if the object of his search, which had been so often and so strangely thwarted, were all the time mouldering in his shroud?
513	What is the voice of song, when the world lacks the ear of taste?
513	What say you?"
513	What would the sisters say, if thee were to sit so close to me?"
513	Whereabouts is the dwelling of my kinsman, Major Molineux?"
513	Who is this little girl?"
513	Why, then, pure seeker of the good and true, shouldst thou hope to find me, in yonder image of the divine?"
513	Will you show me the way to the ferry?"
513	Wo n''t it be nice?"
513	Would you have her freeze to death?"
513	must I wait here all night for my kinsman, Major Molineux?"
513	sternly replied Ethan Brand,"what need have I of the Devil?
513	then you are Ethan Brand himself?"
513	what more to achieve?"
513	who is it?"
513	why hast thou warred with Nature, turning all her higher and more perfect gifts to the ruin of me, their possessor?
513	will you guide me to the house of my kinsman, Major Molineux?"
39716	And must the world wait longer yet?
39716	And what is this?
39716	And why not? 39716 And why?"
39716	And will you,said he to the carver,"permit this masterpiece to become the figure- head of a vessel?
39716	And you did dream of it?
39716	Are not those thoughts divine?
39716	Are we grown old again, so soon?
39716	Are you mad, old man?
39716	Aylmer, are you in earnest?
39716	But did Ponce de Leon ever find it?
39716	But why do we speak of dying? 39716 Can you give a traveller a night''s lodging?"
39716	Danger? 39716 Do you see it?--do you see it?"
39716	Father, what is that?
39716	Georgiana,said he,"has it never occurred to you that the mark upon your cheek might be removed?"
39716	Good evening, stranger,said the lime- burner;"whence come you, so late in the day?"
39716	How dare you stay the march of King James''s Governor?
39716	How otherwise should this carver feel himself entitled to transcend all rules, and make me ashamed of quoting them?
39716	If the question is a fair one,proceeded Bartram,"where might it be?"
39716	Is it with this lotion that you intend to bathe my cheek?
39716	Is the man thinking what he will do when he is a widower?
39716	My dear old friends,repeated Dr. Heidegger,"may I reckon on your aid in performing an exceedingly curious experiment?"
39716	O majestic friend,he murmured, addressing the Great Stone Face,"is not this man worthy to resemble thee?"
39716	Poor? 39716 See you not, he is some old round- headed dignitary, who hath lain asleep these thirty years, and knows nothing of the change of times?
39716	Shall I tell the secrets of yours? 39716 The man that went in search of the Unpardonable Sin?"
39716	The same?
39716	Then why did you take me from my mother''s side? 39716 Then you are going towards Vermont?"
39716	Was the fellow''s heart made of marble?
39716	What does this old fellow here?
39716	What has come over you? 39716 What is here?
39716	What is it, mother?
39716	What is the Unpardonable Sin?
39716	What more have I to seek? 39716 What prophecy do you mean, dear mother?"
39716	Whence did he come? 39716 Where am I?
39716	Wherefore are you sad?
39716	Who are you, my strangely gifted guest?
39716	Who do you mean? 39716 Who is this gray patriarch?"
39716	Who is this venerable brother?
39716	Why did you hesitate to tell me this?
39716	Why do you come hither? 39716 Why do you keep such a terrific drug?"
39716	Why, who are you?
39716	Why, you uncivil scoundrel,cried the fierce doctor,"is that the way you respond to the kindness of your best friends?
39716	Would you throw the blight of that fatal birthmark over my labors? 39716 And was there, indeed, such a resemblance as the crowd had testified? 39716 And what speak ye of James? 39716 And what was the Great Stone Face? 39716 And which of these designs do you prefer? 39716 And who was the Gray Champion? 39716 But I trust you do not mean to desecrate this exquisite creature with paint, like those staring kings and admirals yonder?
39716	But where was the Gray Champion?
39716	But where was the heart?
39716	But, how is he to attain his ends?
39716	Can it be that nobody caught sight of him?
39716	Can it have been my work?
39716	Can not you remove this little, little mark, which I cover with the tips of two small fingers?
39716	Did she send any word to her old father, or say when she was coming back?"
39716	Did you never hear of Ethan Brand?"
39716	Had the changes of a lifetime been crowded into so brief a space, and were they now four aged people, sitting with their old friend, Dr. Heidegger?
39716	Have you no trust in your husband?"
39716	How is it that, possessing the idea which you have now uttered, you should produce only such works as these?"
39716	Is not he the very picture of your Old Man of the Mountain?"
39716	Is not the kindred of a common fate a closer tie than that of birth?
39716	Is this beyond your power, for the sake of your own peace, and to save your poor wife from madness?"
39716	Not a soul would ask,''Who was he?
39716	Now what should an old woman wish for, when she can go but a step or two before she comes to her grave?
39716	Now, would you deem it possible that this rose of half a century could ever bloom again?"
39716	Or, if you prefer a female figure, what say you to Britannia with the trident?"
39716	Shall I put these feelings into words?"
39716	Was it an illusion?
39716	Was it delusion?
39716	Well, and so you have found the Unpardonable Sin?"
39716	What did the benign lips seem to say?
39716	What had he seen?
39716	What inspired hand is beckoning this wood to arise and live?
39716	What is his purpose?
39716	What sort of a man was Wakefield?
39716	Whither did the wanderer go?''
39716	Who can this old man be?"
39716	Who has done this?"
39716	Who has not heard their name?
39716	Who knows but I may take a glimpse at myself, and see whether all''s right?"
39716	Whose was the agony of that death moment?
39716	Whose work is this?"
39716	Why, then, pure seeker of the good and true, shouldst thou hope to find me, in yonder image of the divine?"
39716	Will she die?
39716	Would you go to the sole home that is left you?
39716	said Colonel Killigrew, who believed not a word of the doctor''s story;"and what may be the effect of this fluid on the human frame?"
39716	sternly replied Ethan Brand,"what need have I of the Devil?
39716	then you are Ethan Brand himself?"
39716	what more to achieve?"
39716	whither are you going?
39716	who is it?"
7085	A young lady?
7085	And does it concern my father?
7085	And have they heard nothing of him since?
7085	And how happens this, friend Hugh? 7085 And how is the old tree to decide the question?"
7085	And was this indeed so?
7085	And what if I come to settle down among these quiet hills where I was born?
7085	And what if I refuse to put myself under your orders?
7085	And what is to be the proof?
7085	And what is your concern with her? 7085 And where is he now?"
7085	And wherefore was it dangerous?
7085	And why at that time more than at all times?
7085	And you are certain that, if they passed at all, it must have been before that hour?
7085	And, if I should, how am I like to be bettered by it?
7085	And, when her father comes to demand his daughter of me, what answer shall I make?
7085	Are you so soon weary of this quiet retreat?
7085	But who would know me now?
7085	But why were they abroad on such a night?
7085	But will not the young lady try her skill?
7085	By what authority have you absented yourself from the walls of Alma Mater during term- time?
7085	Can it be misery? 7085 Did he obtain any information from you as to the course?"
7085	Do you bring news of him?
7085	Do you meet with much success, sir?
7085	Do you repent so soon?
7085	Do you still refuse my request, when its object is but your own good, and that of one who should be most dear to you?
7085	Do you take my best parlor for the cabin of the Black Andrew, where a pistol- shot was a nightly pastime?
7085	Dr. Melmoth, am I so fortunate as to meet you?
7085	Ellen, dearest child,at length said the doctor,"what is the meaning of this?"
7085	Forget her? 7085 Had we not better proceed with our breakfast?
7085	Has he then lost his senses?
7085	Have I not just informed you that she has gone, fled, eloped? 7085 Have you forgotten your father and his misfortunes?
7085	Have you the means of compelling obedience? 7085 Have you, then, forgotten your old friend?"
7085	How could you forbear to enter?
7085	How shall we break the intelligence to her? 7085 I am to understand, then, that you refuse my offer?"
7085	I have brought my mother to her grave,--and what can a son do more? 7085 In the Devil''s name, woman, of what are you speaking?"
7085	Is he ill? 7085 Is there a door in all the Province that is barred or bolted, night or day?
7085	Lonely, is it, sweet Ellen?
7085	Misguided youth, did your reverence say?
7085	Miss Langton, is it the evening breeze alone that sends you homeward?
7085	Miss Langton,he inquired,"what do you here at such an hour, and with such a companion?"
7085	My husband stands gazing on me,she said again;"but my son,--where is he?
7085	My old comrade, will you not give up this scheme?
7085	Oh, do you not know him? 7085 Or has your anxiety for your father induced you to set forth alone in quest of the afflicted old man?"
7085	Perhaps, sir,said Edward, with much gravity,"you might yourself be prevailed upon to accept the professorship of poetry?"
7085	She had a son, then?
7085	Tears, were there? 7085 The gray?
7085	The world is wide enough for both of us; and why should you wish me out of it?
7085	Then this is your living self, Hugh Crombie?
7085	Was it wise, then, to tempt it thus, when, if it yield, the result must be your own misery?
7085	Was she not out of her right mind, Dolly?
7085	Well, Dolly, what news this morning?
7085	Well, master; and what is your business with me?
7085	What do you mean? 7085 What if I, too, am weary of the life we have led,--or afraid, perhaps, that it will come to too speedy an end?
7085	What is your pleasure with me, sir?
7085	What know you of ladies? 7085 What know you respecting my purpose?"
7085	What right have you to speak of her innocence? 7085 What say you?
7085	What shall it be?--a bumper of wine with an egg? 7085 What would you with me?"
7085	When may we look for your return?
7085	Where is my father? 7085 Where-- where are they?"
7085	Who is this angel, mine host, that has taken up her abode in the Hand and Bottle?
7085	Why do you interfere, sir?
7085	Why is it singular?
7085	Why, Hugh, what has come over you since we last met? 7085 Will Professor Crombie favor us with a specimen of his productions?"
7085	Will he return to me? 7085 Will you not attend your mother''s funeral?"
7085	Will you take it now?
7085	Woman, whither do you go?
7085	Would it not be well to return?
7085	Would you have me tell it to the bare walls?
7085	You have kept watch, then, since midnight?
7085	You have not told her the bad news, I trust?
7085	Your father,he began,--"do you not love him?
7085	And now, Hugh, how is it that you have become possessed of this comfortable dwelling and of these pleasant fields?"
7085	Any commands in my line?"
7085	But now he felt the first thrilling of one of the many ties, that, so long as we breathe the common air,( and who shall say how much longer?)
7085	But now to be serious,--and there has been something serious in your eye all this while,--what is your purpose in coming hither?
7085	But who is this, who rides on so slowly before us?"
7085	But, if I choose the former, what then?"
7085	By what claim can either man or woman henceforth expect mercy from me?
7085	Can I trust you?"
7085	Can it be?"
7085	Did you see her, Edward?"
7085	Do you mean Ellen Langton, daughter of the old merchant Langton, whom you have some cause to remember?"
7085	Do you mean to take the law with you?
7085	Does a girl call it ruin to be made an honest wedded wife?
7085	Does your power extend to men?
7085	Ellen, I trust, is well?"
7085	Ellen, shall we alight?"
7085	Else why do I stand before you a living man?"
7085	For what purpose?"
7085	Has he, then, the start of me?"
7085	Have we not done twenty worse deeds of a morning, and laughed over them at night?"
7085	He continued aloud,"Well, what is your will with me?
7085	How is my child?
7085	Is he in danger?"
7085	Is it not so, Ellen?
7085	Langton?"
7085	May I beg,"he continued, nothing the superior condition of his rival''s horse,"that you will not attempt to accommodate your pace to mine?"
7085	May I hope that, in consideration of my mental distraction and the causes of it, you will forget what has passed?"
7085	May there not be happiness in the life of a fish?"
7085	Melmoth?"
7085	My dame advised strong waters;''But, Dame Crombie,''says I,''would ye corrupt their youth?''
7085	My mother-- what could I hear of her but misery?
7085	Or do you rule only over simple girls?
7085	Or will you make me a partner in your trade, since you know my qualifications?
7085	Ruin, do you say?
7085	Shall I have your good word, Hugh, to set me up in an honest way of life?
7085	Shall I see him before I die?"
7085	Shall we try the adventure now, Ellen?"
7085	The motto on the title- page of the original was from Southey:"Wilt thou go on with me?"
7085	Theirs was a long life of calm and quiet bliss; and what matters it, that, except in these pages, they have left no name behind them?
7085	Think you her father will rest easy in the ocean, Hugh Crombie, when I am his son- in- law?"
7085	What is the meaning of this?"
7085	What reason have you to suppose that the persons for whom you watch are not already beyond the village?"
7085	What should be my next measure after arriving at the town?"
7085	What think you of the plan?"
7085	Where is our son?
7085	Whither is she gone?"
7085	Will he not comfort me now?"
7085	Will it not be happiness to form the tie that shall connect you to the world?
7085	Would you do aught for his welfare?"
7085	and when shall I meet him?"
7085	has she gone?"
7085	he rejoined;"am I not with you?
7085	murmured the doctor, in a perfectly inaudible voice,"Well-- and when I reach the town, what then?"
7085	or a glass of smooth, old, oily brandy, such as Dame Crombie and I keep for our own drinking?
7085	or will you right your wrongs, if you have any, with your own right hand?"
7085	what do I see?"
7085	what is this?"
7085	who ride yonder?"
976	And how dare you make this disturbance, while I am sacrificing a black bull to my father Neptune?
976	And how soon shall I be strong enough?
976	And is he a live giant, or a brazen image?
976	And what do you want in my dominions?
976	And will you carry me back when I have seen it?
976	Are they as good as the first?
976	Are you awake, Prince Theseus?
976	Are you sure, beautiful Medea,asked Jason,"quite sure, that the unguent in the gold box will prove a remedy against those terrible burns?"
976	But can I do nothing to help them?
976	But how shall I ever find him,asked Theseus,"if the labyrinth so bewilders me as you say it will?"
976	But is not this enough? 976 Did there really come any words out of the hole?"
976	Did you see that flash of light?
976	Do not you see you are lost, without me as your good angel? 976 Do you not know that this island is enchanted?
976	Do you see it?
976	Do you see? 976 Do you, indeed, my dear child?"
976	Does it presume to be green, when I have bidden it be barren, until my daughter shall be restored to my arms?
976	Does the earth disobey me?
976	Does your majesty see his confusion?
976	Foolish woman,answered Ceres,"did you not promise to intrust this poor infant entirely to me?
976	Have they undergone a similar change, through the arts of this wicked Circe?
976	Have you anything to tell me, little bird?
976	Have you come so far to seek it,exclaimed Medea,"and do you not recognize the meed of all your toils and perils, when it glitters before your eyes?
976	Have you forgotten what guards it?
976	Have you seen a beautiful maiden, dressed like a king''s daughter, and mounted on a snow- white bull, that gallops as swiftly as the wind?
976	How will you prevent me,asked Hercules,"from going whither I please?"
976	Is it a wholesome wine?
976	Is it much farther?
976	Is it not a very pleasant stream?
976	Must we wait long for harvest time?
976	My child,said she,"did you taste any food while you were in King Pluto''s palace?"
976	My pretty bird,said Eurylochus-- for he was a wary person, and let no token of harm escape his notice--"my pretty bird, who sent you hither?
976	O brindled cow,cried he, in a tone of despair,"do you never mean to stop?"
976	O my dear son,cried King Aegeus,"why should you expose yourself to this horrible fate?
976	O my sweet violets, shall I never see you again?
976	O, daughter of the Talking Oak,cried he,"how shall we set to work to get our vessel into the water?"
976	O, where is my dear child?
976	On what errand?
976	Pray, nurse,the queen kept saying,"how is it that you make the child thrive so?"
976	Sacred oracle of Delphi,said he,"whither shall I go next in quest of my dear sister Europa?"
976	See if you can lift this rock on which we are sitting?
976	That little bird, which met me at the edge of the cliff,exclaimed Ulysses;"was he a human being once?"
976	Well, but, dear mother,asked the boy,"why can not I go to this famous city of Athens, and tell King Aegeus that I am his son?"
976	What does this mean?
976	What hast thou to do with an affair like this? 976 What in the world, my little fellow,"ejaculated Hercules,"may you be?"
976	What is it?
976	What is the matter, Jason?
976	What is there to gratify her heart? 976 What is this wonder?"
976	What kind of a monster may that be? 976 What mean you, little bird?"
976	What says King Aetes, my royal and upright father?
976	What shall I do,said he,"in order to win the Golden Fleece?"
976	What shall I do?
976	What''s all this?
976	What''s your name? 976 What, then, shall I do?"
976	What,said Hecate,"the young man that always sits in the sunshine?
976	Whence come you, strangers?
976	Where are your two and twenty comrades?
976	Where is Proserpina?
976	Where is my child? 976 Where was the sound, and which way did it seem to go?"
976	Whither are you going in such a hurry, wise Ulysses?
976	Whither are you going, Jason?
976	Who are you, I say?
976	Who are you?
976	Who are you?
976	Why do you come alone?
976	Why should you be so frightened, my pretty child?
976	Will he give you the Golden Fleece, without any further risk or trouble?
976	Will not you stay a moment,asked Phoebus,"and hear me turn the pretty and touching story of Proserpina into extemporary verses?"
976	Will the dog bite me?
976	Will you trust the child entirely to me?
976	Young man,asked he, with his stern voice,"are you not appalled at the certainty of being devoured by this terrible Minotaur?"
976	And do n''t you see how careful we are to let the surf wave break over us every moment or two, so as to keep ourselves comfortably moist?
976	And what do you think the snowy bull did next?
976	And what is the message which you bring?"
976	And whence could this bull have come?
976	And, indeed, why not?
976	Are not these gems, which I have ordered to be dug for you, and which are richer than any in my crown-- are they not prettier than a violet?"
976	Are you an enchantress?"
976	Are you not terribly hungry?
976	But how can you help me to do the things of which you speak?
976	But to test how much you have profited under so excellent a teacher, will you allow me to ask you a single question?"
976	But, a little farther on, what should she behold?
976	But, by the by, have you added any more legends to the series, since the publication of the''Wonder- Book''?"
976	Can you guess who I am?
976	Can you tell me what has become of my dear child Proserpina?"
976	Could you help smiling, Prince Jason, to see the self- conceit of that last fellow, just as he tumbled down?"
976	Did the roots extend down into some enchanted cavern?
976	Do n''t you see I''m sleepy?
976	Do you imagine that earthly children are to become immortal without being tempered to it in the fiercest heat of the fire?
976	Do you see that tall gateway before us?
976	Do you see this splendid crown upon my head?
976	Dost thou not tremble, wicked king, to turn thine eyes inward on thine own heart?
976	How are you, my good fellow?"
976	How was the blessed sunshine to be thrown into them?
976	How were they to be purified?
976	I wonder what the blacksmith charged him for a set of iron shoes?
976	Instead of his ordinary milk diet, did he not eat up two of our comrades for his supper, and a couple more for breakfast, and two at his supper again?
976	Is it because I too am a king, that you desire so earnestly to speak with me?
976	Is it not possible, at the risk of one''s life, to slay him?"
976	Is there nothing which I can get you to eat?"
976	May I not run down to the shore, and ask some of the sea nymphs to come up out of the waves and play with me?"
976	Now, who do you imagine these two voyagers turned out to be?
976	Or is he afraid of wetting his fine golden- stringed sandals?
976	Pray what may I call your name?
976	Pray, how big may your soul be?"
976	Pray, what would you advise me to do with him?"
976	Proserpina, did you call her name?"
976	Shall I never hear them again?
976	Shall we not rather compel him to leave his bones here on our soil, by the side of our slain brother''s bones?
976	Tell me, for pity''s sake, have you seen my poor child Proserpina pass by the mouth of your cavern?"
976	Tell me, you naughty sea nymphs, have you enticed her under the sea?"
976	The gentle and innocent creature( for who could possibly doubt that he was so?)
976	This showed some intelligence in the oak; else how should it have known that any such person existed?
976	Was Theseus afraid?
976	Were we to drown the world with them, could the world blame us?
976	What are all the splendors you speak of without affection?
976	What are kings made for, save to succor the feeble and distressed?
976	What can I do with him?"
976	What can we do to drive them away?"
976	What do you think of this, my brave Jason?"
976	What does he mean to do?
976	What harm can the lady of the palace and her maidens do to mariners and warriors like us?"
976	What will the king say to the one- sandaled man?"
976	Whence has he come?
976	Where are you all?
976	Why did not I think of him before?
976	Why do you come hither?
976	Will you go with me you go with me, Phoebus, to demand my daughter of this wicked Pluto?"
976	Will you not like to ride a little way with me, in my beautiful chariot?"
976	and where did you receive your education?"
976	do you smell the feast?
976	do you think me so?"
976	he exclaimed:"how came you by it?"
976	if the fathers and mothers were so small, what must the children and babies have been?
976	nor taste those nice little savory dishes which my dearest wife knew how to serve up?"
976	thought Cadmus;"or have I been dreaming all this while?"
976	was there ever such a gentle, sweet, pretty, and amiable creature as this bull, and ever such a nice playmate for a little girl?
976	you have been gathering flowers?
7372	A married woman is no sister; nothing but a married woman till she becomes a mother; and then what shall I have to do with you?
7372	Ah, is it so? 7372 Ah, yes; and you are not frightened at me?
7372	Am I not your sister still, Septimius?
7372	And I may say, Is it you? 7372 And after that another play- day?"
7372	And as to its medical efficacy?
7372	And have I convinced you of all this?
7372	And how did you do that?
7372	And shall I see you again?
7372	And what do you want of him yourself, Septimius?
7372	And what has been the history of the thing after his death?
7372	And what is it?
7372	And what is that?
7372	And what shall that be?
7372	And what will you do, Septimius?
7372	And what would the people do who wish to fill our places? 7372 And you took it from him?"
7372	And you want to know how I make it? 7372 Are they coming, then, Aunt Keziah?"
7372	Are we friends?
7372	Are you alone here? 7372 Are you going?"
7372	Are you in search of flowers?
7372	But who knows?
7372	Can not I know it?
7372	Can not you allow me that?
7372	Canst thou not conceive that mortal brain and heart might at length be content to sleep?
7372	Dear auntie, what can I do for you?
7372	Did you like her?
7372	Do I ever frighten you then, Rose?
7372	Do I?
7372	Do you call it hatred?
7372	Do you find fault with Providence, Septimius?
7372	Do you know the way, then?
7372	Do you know this plant?
7372	Do you know what you ask?
7372	Do you really think the redcoats are coming? 7372 Do you remember any more of this?"
7372	Do you see anything remarkable there?
7372	Do you tell me,said he,"that the plant has been found indigenous in this country, and in your part of it?
7372	Do you think God''s work is not to be done in the field as well as in the pulpit? 7372 Do you think it well to snatch this little lull that is allowed you in the wild striving of war to try to make a peaceful home?
7372	Do you think so?
7372	Do you, then, dwell hereabout?
7372	Do your speculations take a scientific turn?
7372	Dying, Aunt Keziah?
7372	Flower, do you call it?
7372	Forever?
7372	Forever?
7372	Good God, Sibyl, is this possible?
7372	Have I not aided you, thought with you, encouraged you, heard all your wild ravings when you dared to tell no one else? 7372 Have you pursued this object so long,"said Sibyl,"to have these fears respecting it now?
7372	Have you spoken with her?
7372	Have you, sir?
7372	Here, in secret?
7372	How can you say so, Robert?
7372	How can you tell that, Rose?
7372	How is that?
7372	How was it,said he,"that I can have been so untrue to my convictions?
7372	I? 7372 Indeed, Aunt Keziah, is that so?"
7372	Is it you?
7372	Is that the drink of immortality?
7372	Is there anything more that I can do for you?
7372	Is this still so?
7372	It is young, is it not? 7372 It looks like bloodroot, do n''t it?"
7372	Let me run for the doctor,--for the neighbors? 7372 Mr. Septimius Felton, I suppose?"
7372	No old furniture, desks, trunks, chests, cabinets?
7372	Not at present, I thank you, Aunt Keziah,said Septimius, gravely;"but will you tell me what the ingredients are, and how you make it?"
7372	Now,said Septimius, laughing again,"you shall have your choice, to be beaten on the spot, or suffer another kind of punishment,--which?"
7372	O Aunt Keziah,said he, with a longing earnestness,"are you sure that you can not remember that one ingredient?"
7372	Of whom do you speak?
7372	Oh dear, what shall we do?
7372	Poison, do you call it?
7372	Seppy, you good- for- nothing, are you going to see me lying here, dying, without trying to do anything for me?
7372	Septimius, how long do you wish to live?
7372	Septimius, my young friend,said he,"are you yet ready to be a preacher of the truth?"
7372	Septimius, who is this you have brought here?
7372	Shall I send for the minister, Aunt Keziah?
7372	Shall she do so?
7372	Sibyl, what have you done?
7372	Surely,said the maiden, with a look of surprise;"where else should I dwell?
7372	Then the poor thing is crazy?
7372	Then why not come with me?
7372	Then why were you here with your gun amongst the shrubbery? 7372 Think what?"
7372	Well, Septimius,said the minister, kindly,"have you yet come to any conclusion about the subject of which we have been talking?"
7372	Well; but how did it come there? 7372 What can I do for you?"
7372	What can I do,asked Septimius, gloomily,"what business take up, when the whole land lies waste and idle, except for this war?"
7372	What could have been its motive? 7372 What flower do you speak of?"
7372	What has come to Robert Hagburn?
7372	What is the strange flower?
7372	What use can one make of abortive thoughts?
7372	When has Robert Hagburn been heard from?
7372	Where did you get it, Robert?
7372	Where is Robert Hagburn?
7372	Where? 7372 Why do you talk such nonsense, Sibyl?"
7372	Why hast thou spilt the drink?
7372	Why should it be so cold?
7372	Will you come with me to my residence at the foot of the hill, Doctor Portsoaken?
7372	Will you not be weary in the time that we shall spend together?
7372	Wo n''t you taste it, Seppy, my dear?
7372	Yes,said Robert Hagburn;"but in hot blood, and for a good cause, who cares for death?
7372	You are the uncle of Sibyl Dacy?
7372	You meant, then, to take up with my hint of shooting at me from behind a hedge? 7372 Ah, is it surely so? 7372 Ah, what shall we do? 7372 Am I certainly not dreaming? 7372 Am I sure of it? 7372 And by what other strange chance had the document come into the hand of him who alone was fit to receive it? 7372 And could it be that poor Septimius was typified by the fascinated fly, doomed to be entangled by the web? 7372 And how has been my learned young friend Dr. Septimius,--for so he should be called,--and how have flourished his studies of late? 7372 And how is the old aunt yonder, with her infernal nostrum, the bitterness and nauseousness of which my poor stomach has not yet forgotten?
7372	And how was it with Septimius?
7372	And in what locality?"
7372	And what matters a little tyranny in so short a life?
7372	And who knows where it will end?"
7372	And why, moreover, Septimius, did you listen so earnestly for any sound in Aunt Keziah''s chamber?
7372	And you want to know what it is made of?
7372	And you, Septimius?
7372	Are you hurt?"
7372	But first, child, tell me honestly, do you love this drink of mine?
7372	But how did you come by it?"
7372	But look, Septimius,--could it be worse than this?
7372	But on what terms?
7372	But what brings you to Boston?"
7372	But why was he so pale?
7372	But you are not going to the village, too, and leave us all alone?"
7372	But, Septimius, what is this little hillock here so close to our path?
7372	Can not you interest yourself in the state of this country, in this coming strife, the voice of which now sounds so hoarsely and so near us?
7372	Can you read these old characters?"
7372	Could he give them all up,--the sweet sister; the friend of his childhood; the grave instructor of his youth; the homely, life- known faces?
7372	Could this be called life, which he was leading now?
7372	Could you fetch me a drop of water?
7372	Did I not take it very demurely, and answer thee in the same style?
7372	Do n''t you think so?"
7372	Do we exhaust it in our little life?
7372	Do you feel no interest in such a prospect?"
7372	Do you not feel it so?
7372	Do you remember this broken miniature?
7372	Does my face tell such stories?"
7372	Does not thine?"
7372	Does this look like it?"
7372	Had he not time for waiting?
7372	Had you not better take shelter in the village?"
7372	Have you heaped it up here for a seat?
7372	Have you no documents, I say, no muniment deed?"
7372	How can I know my brethren, unless I do that once?
7372	How else, in the infinite chances of human affairs, could the document have found its way to its destined possessor?
7372	If this could not be, what should he do?
7372	Is it not a lovely sight?"
7372	Is it not well, therefore, that, sharing none of its pleasures and happiness, I should be free of its fatalities its brevity?
7372	It had a queer taste, methought; or is it that my mouth is getting out of taste?
7372	Might he not seek some one own friend-- one single heart-- before he took the final step?
7372	Must I sweep you out with the broomstick?
7372	No-- you will not?
7372	No?
7372	Shall I go for Rose?
7372	Shall I make you a fresh pot of it?
7372	Shall we talk of botany, the virtues of herbs?"
7372	Shall you be as cheerful among dangers afterwards, when one sword may cut down two happinesses?"
7372	Shall you like to be summoned from it soon?
7372	So Septimius looked up out of his thoughts, and said proudly:"Why should I die?
7372	So thou wilt not drink with me?"
7372	Some have pretended to say that this appearance of blood was but dew; but can dew redden a cambric handkerchief?
7372	Then why so ghastly pale?
7372	Then why was he so pale?
7372	This spider, now, is not he a lovely object?
7372	Was Rose Garfield a deception too, with her daily beauty, and daily cheerfulness, and daily worth?
7372	Was it merely dried leaves, the refuse of the forest, or something else?"
7372	Was it not better worth his while to take this English position here so strangely offered him?
7372	Was it you-- were they your features-- which that young soldier kissed as he lay dying?"
7372	Well, no matter; whom could he have loved?
7372	Well, what next?"
7372	What can I do for you?
7372	What could it do for him there,--this beautiful grace and elegance of feature,--where there was no form, nothing tangible nor visible?
7372	What could you have put into it, Seppy, darling?
7372	What icy hand had written, it, so that the heart was chilled out of the reader?
7372	What if I should say this moment that I will not die, not till ages hence, not till the world is exhausted?
7372	What if this shiver should last us through eternity?"
7372	What matters a form of government for such ephemeral creatures?"
7372	What news do you bring?
7372	What next?"
7372	What next?"
7372	What shall we do?
7372	What sort of manure had been put into that hillock?
7372	What to do, if this be so?"
7372	What was the harm of that?
7372	What was the matter with this document, that the young man''s youth perished out of him as he read?
7372	What''s that?
7372	Whence came that dark and dull despair that weighed upon me?
7372	Whence did it come?
7372	Where will you bury me?"
7372	Who should know, if not you?"
7372	Why could not Septimius love too?
7372	Why did I let the mocking mood which I was conscious of in that brutal, brandy- burnt sceptic have such an influence on me?
7372	Why did you creep on tiptoe, once, twice, three times, up to the old woman''s chamber, and put your ear to the keyhole, and listen breathlessly?
7372	Why does not the Black Man have the meeting at his own kitchen hearth?
7372	Will it crimson the fingertips when you touch it?
7372	Will not that be tiresome?"
7372	Will you drink?"
7372	Will you not tell me what it is?"
7372	Would he venture onward into such a wintry futurity, symbolized, perhaps, by the coldness of the crystal goblet?
7372	Would you like to hear it, Rose?"
7372	You''ll die when your time comes; wo n''t you, Seppy, my darling?"
7372	are you quite sure you remember how to make that precious drink?"
7372	asked Septimius, with pale lips:"or did your fell purpose change?"
7372	had she indeed?"
7372	how can I expect anybody but myself to make this precious drink as it should be?"
7372	kept up your hopes; suggested; helped you with my legendary lore to useful hints; helped you, also, in other ways, which you do not suspect?
7372	or call a neighbor in?
7372	or the doctor?"
7372	said she;"if my drink could not save me, what would a doctor''s foolish pills and powders do?
7372	what are you doing here?"
7372	what do you tell me?
7372	whispered Rose,"why should we shoot these men, or they us?
7372	would you wish to see the features that were destroyed when that bullet passed?
7372	you have seen that, have you?"
512	A private entrance into Dr. Rappaccini''s garden?
512	Ah, and is that the rub?
512	Ah, forsooth, and is it your worship indeed?
512	Ah,exclaimed Owen, who had drank freely,"are you alive again, child of the sun and playmate of the summer breeze, after your dismal winter''s nap?
512	Alive? 512 Alive?
512	All pure and wholesome? 512 Am I awake?
512	And because you have been a father to me, should I therefore leave you to perish and to lie unburied in the wilderness?
512	And did you return in time to save him?
512	And is it lawful, now, to inquire what the secret is?
512	And must I believe all that I have seen with my own eyes?
512	And what are they?
512	And what else?
512	And what if he should hear me?
512	And what is this?
512	And what one is that?
512	And what says Miss Annie to that doctrine? 512 And what was that?"
512	And will you,said he to the carver,"permit this masterpiece to become the figure- head of a vessel?
512	And yet, worshipful professor, is it not a noble spirit? 512 And you did dream of it?"
512	And your daughter,--how shall I dare to meet her eye?
512	Are there such idle rumors?
512	Are you in the garden?
512	Aylmer, are you in earnest?
512	Beatrice,asked he, abruptly,"whence came this shrub?"
512	Beyond a doubt the directors have engaged that famous old champion to be chief conductor on the railroad?
512	But how is your own breast?
512	But is it alive?
512	But what is this?
512	But what then? 512 But what was his origin?"
512	But where is Faith?
512	But why conceal those imperfections?
512	But, my good Mr. Take- it- easy,cried I,"why take up your residence here, of all places in the world?"
512	By the by,said the professor, looking uneasily about him,"what singular fragrance is this in your apartment?
512	Can this be so?
512	Danger? 512 Did the girl scorn my precious one?"
512	Did yonder sniffling hypocrite thrust my darling from his door? 512 Did you not start,"said I,"for the Celestial City?"
512	Did you take counsel with him this morning when you should have been saying your prayers? 512 Do my eyes deceive me?"
512	Do n''t you go over to the Celestial City?
512	Do n''t you know Apollyon, Christian''s old enemy, with whom he fought so fierce a battle in the Valley of Humiliation? 512 Do people say that I am skilled in my father''s science of plants?
512	Do you know me, George Herkimer?
512	Do you remember, my dear Aylmer,said she, with a feeble attempt at a smile,"have you any recollection of a dream last night about this odious hand?"
512	Do you see it?--do you see it?
512	Do you see the star at his breast?
512	Does not your worship see that I am in haste?
512	Does this garden belong to the house?
512	Dost thou pretend ignorance?
512	Georgiana,said he,"has it never occurred to you that the mark upon your cheek might be removed?"
512	Giovanni,said Beatrice, calmly, for her grief was beyond passion,"why dost thou join thyself with me thus in those terrible words?
512	Has he ever seen your face before?
512	Has my friend Giovanni any disease of body or heart, that he is so inquisitive about physicians?
512	Hast thou grown so poisonous that this deadly insect perishes by thy breath?
512	Have you forgotten me? 512 How is this, Reuben?
512	How otherwise should this carver feel himself entitled to transcend all rules, and make me ashamed of quoting them?
512	I wonder whether it would condescend to alight on such a great clumsy finger as mine? 512 Is it alive?
512	Is it alive?
512	Is it possible that you view that affair in an objectionable light? 512 Is it with this lotion that you intend to bathe my cheek?"
512	Is that,inquired I,"the very door in the hill- side which the shepherds assured Christian was a by- way to hell?"
512	Mrs. Bullfrog, upon your honor,demanded I, as if my life hung upon her words,"is there no mistake about those five thousand dollars?"
512	My father, Reuben?
512	Now, my love, are not you a most unreasonable little man?
512	Ought a woman to disclose her frailties earlier than the wedding day? 512 Poor?
512	Sayest thou so?
512	Sir,inquired he, with a sad, yet mild and kindly voice,"do you call yourself a pilgrim?"
512	The perpetual motion? 512 The same?"
512	Then Goody Cloyse knows her old friend?
512	Then why did you take me from my mother''s side? 512 Thou canst speak, darling, canst thou?"
512	Thou,--dost thou pray?
512	Was ever so original and exquisite a compliment?
512	Was it a hard doom?
512	Well, Owen,inquired the old watchmaker, as his first greeting,"how comes on the beautiful?
512	Well, but, Owen, what are you about?
512	Were your situation mine, would you desert me while life remained?
512	What God doth the wizard pray to?
512	What bosom serpent has the sharpest sting?
512	What can Owen Warland be about?
512	What can the fellow be about? 512 What did he say in that sharp voice?"
512	What do you say?
512	What has befallen me?
512	What has come over you? 512 What has gone wrong?"
512	What have we here? 512 What is here?
512	What is this being? 512 What mean you, Beatrice?"
512	What mean you, foolish girl? 512 What''s this, my dear?"
512	Whence came this strange calamity?
512	Where am I? 512 Where am I?
512	Where did you get that idea, Annie?
512	Where is the police?
512	Wherefore ask who created it, so it be beautiful?
512	Who do you mean? 512 Why did you hesitate to tell me this?"
512	Why do you come hither? 512 Why do you keep such a terrific drug?"
512	Why is this lunatic allowed to go at large?
512	Why lurkest thou in the corner, lazy one?
512	Why need you ask?
512	Will you make a fool of me?
512	Would I not? 512 Would you throw the blight of that fatal birthmark over my labors?
512	You dug a grave for my poor father in the wilderness, Reuben?
512	A living creature?
512	Alive?
512	And is it so?"
512	And the Signora Beatrice,--what part does she act in this mystery?"
512	And this man, with such a perception of harm in what his own hands caused to grow,--was he the Adam?
512	And what effect could be anticipated from such unsubstantial stuff?"
512	And which of these designs do you prefer?
512	And why should my poor puppet be the only one to know himself and perish for it?"
512	Are there many men capable of so spiritual a love of science?"
512	Art thou of the brotherhood of the empty skull, and demandest of me what thou shalt say?
512	Beautiful shall I call her, or inexpressibly terrible?"
512	Bless my wits, what is the matter with me?"
512	But I trust you do not mean to desecrate this exquisite creature with paint, like those staring kings and admirals yonder?"
512	But by what conveyance, think you, can his lordship have voyaged or travelled hither?
512	But come, will you mend this poor thimble of mine?"
512	But how is this?
512	But such must have been Reuben''s own fate had he tarried another sunset; and who shall impute blame to him if he shrink from so useless a sacrifice?
512	But what is this cloud of pale- cheeked, slender girls, who disturb the ear with the multiplicity of their short, dry coughs?
512	But what then?
512	But, were I to go on with thee, how should I meet the eye of that good old man, our minister, at Salem village?
512	Can a breast, where it has dwelt so long, be purified?"
512	Can it have been my work?
512	Can not you remove this little, little mark, which I cover with the tips of two small fingers?
512	Could it be Beatrice''s breath which thus embalmed her words with a strange richness, as if by steeping them in her heart?
512	Did he caper for joy, when you remembered the profligacy of his only son?
512	Did he sting, when you thought of your brother''s health, wealth, and good repute?
512	Did it contain water, reddened by the lurid light?
512	Did not I make thee?
512	Did you ever hear of a blacksmith being such a fool as Owen Warland yonder?"
512	Dim and faded did you call him?
512	Do you find this old mansion gloomy?
512	Does it gnaw you?"
512	Does none answer to the call?
512	Greatheart?"
512	Had Goodman Brown fallen asleep in the forest and only dreamed a wild dream of a witch- meeting?
512	Had I taken that very fairy to be the wife of my bosom?
512	Had a sudden weariness overcome the youthful hunter?
512	Have I my senses?"
512	Have you created it at last?"
512	Have you no trust in your husband?"
512	Have you slain the deer and fallen asleep over him?"
512	Have you succeeded in creating the beautiful?"
512	How comes on the beautiful?
512	How is it that, possessing the idea which you have now uttered, you should produce only such works as these?"
512	I would fain speak; but being without wits, what can I say?"
512	If they should be cruel to one another, who was there to be kind to them?
512	Is it alive?"
512	Is it an objection that I have triumphantly defended myself against slander and vindicated my purity in a court of justice?
512	Is it so unusual a misfortune, so rare a triumph?
512	Is it the perfume of your gloves?
512	Is not that the truth?"
512	Is not this a marvellous tale?"
512	Is this beyond your power, for the sake of your own peace, and to save your poor wife from madness?"
512	Must I tell her that he travelled three days''march with me from the field of battle and that then I left him to perish in the wilderness?
512	No reptile there?
512	Oh, was there not, from the first, more poison in thy nature than in mine?"
512	Oh, what is death after such words as thine?
512	Or do you complain because your wife has shown the proper spirit of a woman, and punished the villain who trifled with her affections?"
512	Or, if you prefer a female figure, what say you to Britannia with the trident?"
512	Ought not, then, the desert of humanity around them to press this insulated pair closer together?
512	Roderick, amidst the throng of the street, laid his hand on this man''s chest, and looking full into his forbidding face,"How is the snake to- day?"
512	Shall I confess the truth?
512	Shall I exorcise him?"
512	Shall we bid the trumpet sound again?
512	Shall we not quaff it together, and thus be purified from evil?"
512	Should you meet one of these and guide them hither, who can tell but that I may sit by my own fireside again?"
512	Tell me, Roderick Elliston, is there any remedy for this loathsome evil?"
512	Then, would he add another verse to any strain that he had left unfinished here?
512	Think you that my last moments will be eased by the thought that I leave you to die a more lingering death?
512	Was it his mother?
512	Was it merely the tooth of physical disease?
512	Was it sorrow?
512	Was this garden, then, the Eden of the present world?
512	Well, what did you expect?
512	Were it not better to lie down and die by your side than to return safe and say this to Dorcas?"
512	What class is next to take its place in the procession of mortal life?
512	What could it be that gnawed him?
512	What could it be that gnawed the breast of Roderick Elliston?
512	What could the witch expect?
512	What has befallen you?
512	What have I done?"
512	What if I should let him take his chance among the other men of straw and empty fellows who go bustling about the world?"
512	What inspired hand is beckoning this wood to arise and live?
512	What say you, daughter Annie?"
512	What shall be their principle of union?
512	What were the recollections now breaking upon him?
512	What would you?"
512	What, my sweet, pretty wife, dost thou doubt me already, and we but three months married?"
512	What, then, will be your fate?
512	Where did I leave him?"
512	Where shall I find a name vile enough to call thee by?
512	Whither am I wandering?
512	Whither, then, could these holy men be journeying so deep into the heathen wilderness?
512	Who could the phantom be?
512	Who else could assume the guidance of a procession that comprehends all humanity?
512	Who has done this?"
512	Whom shall we choose for his companion?
512	Whose guilt had blasted it?
512	Whose skeleton is out of its grave now, I wonder?"
512	Whose work is this?"
512	Why do I find you thus?"
512	Why tarriest thou?
512	Why tarriest thou?
512	Would his mother''s voice arouse him?
512	Wouldst thou, then, have preferred the condition of a weak woman, exposed to all evil and capable of none?"
512	and shall his son pass me like a stranger in these old streets of Padua?
512	did I grow up side by side with your father?
512	do n''t you know that my daughter Annie is engaged to Robert Danforth?
512	exclaimed the brother hater--"what do you mean?"
512	or was it blood?
512	or, perchance, a liquid flame?
512	replied her husband"But why do we speak of dying?
512	thought the old witch,"what step is that?
2081	A very great favor, do you say? 2081 A very great one?"
2081	Again, what is the matter?
2081	And at this very instant you feel her to be your dearest friend?
2081	And by which of my qualities,inquired he,"can you suppose me fitted for this awful ministry?"
2081	And how have you prevailed with such a woman to work in this squalid element?
2081	And how is it with you?
2081	And of what nature?
2081	And on the whole, which of the two characters do you like best?
2081	And so you think she''s drowned herself?
2081	And what is that?
2081	And what is your answer now?
2081	And what was your purpose?
2081	And why not?
2081	And you will not join me?
2081	Angry with you, child? 2081 Are you angry with me?"
2081	Are you deserting us?
2081	As for the present moment, if we could look into the hearts where we wish to be most valued, what should you expect to see? 2081 But how can there possibly be any interest or connecting link between him and her?"
2081	But how can you be my life- long friend, except you strive with me towards the great object of my life?
2081	But how if she were sixty, and a fright?
2081	But she loves you now, of course?
2081	But,said I,"whence can you, having no means of your own, derive the enormous capital which is essential to this experiment?
2081	Can I do you any service?
2081	Can not we soften it a little?
2081	Can you tell me,I inquired,"what families reside in any of those houses opposite?"
2081	Despise her? 2081 Did I call you hither from among the masqueraders yonder?
2081	Did you bring Priscilla with you?
2081	Did you come away of your own free will?
2081	Do not you need this?
2081	Do you despise woman?
2081	Do you know Hollingsworth personally?
2081	Do you love her?
2081	Does Hollingsworth know that you are here?
2081	Does she love her?
2081	Does that fact lessen my availability for your purpose?
2081	Dost thou hesitate,said the Veiled Lady,"to pledge thyself to me, by meeting these lips of mine, while the veil yet hides my face?
2081	Has my pale little girl a bloom?
2081	Has there been any call for Priscilla?
2081	Have not you learnt as much from your chamber window? 2081 Have we our various parts assigned?"
2081	Have you any objection,said I,"to telling me who made those little purses?"
2081	Have you anything to ask of this lady?
2081	Have you bewitched her?
2081	Have you given up Blithedale forever?
2081	Have you learned anything of his history?
2081	Have you none to care for you?
2081	Have you nothing dismal to remember?
2081	Have you nothing to do in life,asked Hollingsworth,"that you fancy yourself so ready to leave it?"
2081	Have you seen Zenobia,said I,"since you parted from her at Eliot''s pulpit?"
2081	How can you decide upon her so easily?
2081	How could I possibly make myself resemble this lady merely by holding her letter in my hand?
2081	How do you find yourself, my love?
2081	How is it possible to doubt that, Priscilla?
2081	I wonder, sir,said he,"whether you know a lady whom they call Zenobia?"
2081	I would first inquire whether you have supposed me to be wealthy?
2081	Is Zenobia to take a part in your enterprise?
2081	Is it all true, that Mr. Coverdale and Zenobia have been saying?
2081	Is it irksome to you to hear your own verses sung?
2081	Is it wise to go, and is it your choice to go?
2081	Is it you, Coverdale?
2081	Is it you, Miles Coverdale?
2081	Is not she worth a verse or two?
2081	Is not that a little more than you are entitled to inquire?
2081	Is she crazy? 2081 Is this true?"
2081	It is genuine tragedy, is it not?
2081	Like a gentlewoman and her maid- servant, I fancy?
2081	Mr. Coverdale,said he softly,"can I speak with you a moment?"
2081	Mr. Moodie,said I,"do you remember selling me one of those very pretty little silk purses, of which you seem to have a monopoly in the market?
2081	Mr. Moodie,said I,"shall we lunch together?
2081	No daughter?--no kind- hearted neighbor?--no means of procuring the attendance which you need? 2081 Priscilla,"I inquired, lowering my voice,"when do you go back to Blithedale?"
2081	Priscilla,I inquired,"did you ever see Miss Margaret Fuller?"
2081	Priscilla,said I, in the hearing of them all,"do you know whither you are going?"
2081	Shall I find you here, on my return?
2081	True,--what is it?
2081	Up to this moment,I inquired,"how many criminals have you reformed?"
2081	Well, boys,cried he peevishly,"what is to pay now?"
2081	Well, folks, what are ye about here?
2081	What I desire to know of you is,--and you can tell me in one word,--whether I am to look for your cooperation in this great scheme of good? 2081 What can be the reason?
2081	What do you think of her?
2081	What do you want with me?
2081	What does he say?
2081	What does the fact mean? 2081 What does the girl mean?"
2081	What have I done? 2081 What have they to do with the proposal which I make you?
2081	What is the matter now?
2081	What is the matter?
2081	What is the message?
2081	What is the use or sense of being so very gay?
2081	What is there further to be said between us?
2081	What is to become of Priscilla?
2081	What matter of ridicule do you find in this, Miles Coverdale?
2081	What now?
2081	What on earth should the young woman do that for?
2081	What shall it be, Zenobia?
2081	What wouldst thou with me?
2081	What''s in the wind now, Miles?
2081	What, then, is your own view of it?
2081	Whither?
2081	Who are you,I exclaimed indignantly,"that dare to speak thus of the dead?
2081	Who is that laughing?
2081	Who is this?
2081	Who? 2081 Why are you so secret in your operations?"
2081	Why did not the Frenchman make punch of it at once?
2081	Why do you ask me that question?
2081	Why do you bring in the names of these women?
2081	Why do you bring up his name at every turn?
2081	Why do you call me a dream? 2081 Why do you trouble him with needless questions, Coverdale?"
2081	Why not fling the girl off,said Westervelt,"and let her go?"
2081	Why should you think so?
2081	Why so?
2081	Will you give me that purse, Priscilla,said I,"as a parting keepsake?"
2081	Will you give me the letter, Priscilla?
2081	With what kind of a being am I linked?
2081	You require charity, perhaps? 2081 Zenobia, whither are you going?"
2081	A moral?
2081	Above all, was it better to have a fever and die blaspheming, as I was like to do?
2081	And am I just to her, in surrendering all to this beautiful Zenobia?
2081	And did she fling herself along with it?
2081	And if so, did the Veiled Lady seek or did she shun him?
2081	And is she happy?"
2081	And on what conditions was it to be had?
2081	And so, my good friend, you have come to see her?
2081	And what more do you want of it?
2081	And what of that?
2081	And what right has he to be the driver?
2081	And what subjects had been discussed here?
2081	And why, being now free, should I take this thraldom on me once again?
2081	And why, when there is enough else to do, should we waste our strength in dragging home the ponderous load of his philanthropic absurdities?
2081	And would you like to drink a glass of wine?"
2081	And, in either case, will it be possible ever to redeem them?"
2081	Are there any figs ripe, do you think?
2081	Are they not warm with the beacon- fire which we have kindled for humanity?"
2081	Are you a man?
2081	But are we his oxen?
2081	But have you a literary turn, Mr. Moodie?
2081	But how is it with you?
2081	But is there not something very characteristic of his nation in Fourier''s manner of putting forth his views?
2081	But was it a vision that I had witnessed in the wood?
2081	But what can this business be, Mr. Moodie?
2081	But what was rank to the colonists of Blithedale?"
2081	But what, after all, have I to tell?
2081	But what, in good sooth, had become of the Veiled Lady?
2081	But, indeed, what could mortal do for her?
2081	By the bye, has Hollingsworth ever seen her in this dress?"
2081	Can I be of any service to you before my departure?"
2081	Can it be you, sir, who thus summoned me?"
2081	Can it be, Zenobia, that you ever really numbered yourself with our little band of earnest, thoughtful, philanthropic laborers?"
2081	Can you bear with me, if such should prove to be the case?"
2081	Can you imagine what is the matter with her?"
2081	Could it be that a subtile presentiment had informed her of the young man''s presence?
2081	Could you possibly afford me the means of speaking with her?"
2081	Could you?"
2081	Coverdale!--is it not so?
2081	Coverdale?"
2081	Coverdale?"
2081	Did she fling it into the scheme with the uncalculating generosity that characterizes a woman when it is her impulse to be generous at all?
2081	Did you ever see a happy woman in your life?
2081	Do I assume to be your judge?
2081	Do n''t you mean to get up to- day?"
2081	Do we dream the same dream twice?
2081	Do you feel suddenly ill?
2081	Do you forgive me?"
2081	Do you know such a person?"
2081	Do you know, Mr. Coverdale, I have been on trial for my life?"
2081	Do you know, Mr. Coverdale, that I have been several times on the point of making you my confidant, for lack of a better and wiser one?
2081	Do you love this girl?"
2081	Do you seriously imagine that any such realities as you, and many others here, have dreamed of, will ever be brought to pass?"
2081	Do you suppose he will be content to spend his life, or even a few months of it, among tolerably virtuous and comfortable individuals like ourselves?"
2081	Dost thou come hither, not in holy faith, nor with a pure and generous purpose, but in scornful scepticism and idle curiosity?
2081	For instance:--"Which man among you,"quoth he,"is the best judge of swine?
2081	For, was mine a mere vulgar curiosity?
2081	Had all her existence been comprehended within that mysterious veil, and was she now annihilated?
2081	Had it never failed her before?
2081	Has not thy heart recognized me?
2081	Has she no tongue?"
2081	Have I not said enough, Zenobia?"
2081	Have the pineapples been gathered to- day?
2081	Have you any impressions of this nature?"
2081	Here,"he added, addressing Hollingsworth,"would you like to keep the shoe?"
2081	How can I be dismal, if my heart will not let me?"
2081	How do you mean to manage this business?"
2081	How else be inspired to say his prayers?
2081	How else could he be imbued with energy enough to hope for a happier state hereafter?
2081	How should she?"
2081	In what attitude did Zenobia present herself to Hollingsworth?
2081	Is it finished yet?"
2081	Is it their nature?
2081	Is she a protegee of yours?
2081	Looks this like ostentation?
2081	Miles Coverdale, where are you?"
2081	No sooner did I behold the bearded enchanter, than, laying my hand again on Hollingsworth''s shoulder, I whispered in his ear,"Do you know him?"
2081	One evening, months after Priscilla''s departure, when Moodie( or shall we call him Fauntleroy?)
2081	One''s own likeness, in the innermost, holiest niche?
2081	Or is it, at last, the result of ages of compelled degradation?
2081	Or, supposing them to bear sterling weight, was it a perilous and dreadful wrong which she was meditating towards herself and Hollingsworth?
2081	Put passionate warmth into his heart, when it shall be chilled with frozen hopes?
2081	Shall I reveal it?
2081	Shall I run out and pluck you some roses?
2081	Strengthen his hands, when they are weary with much doing and no performance?
2081	Tell me fairly,--did you never drink it where the grape grows?"
2081	Tell me once again, can I do nothing for you?"
2081	The melancholy Jacques, perhaps?
2081	To be sure, there are more to be had; but who cares about making a new set of friends, even should they be better than those around us?"
2081	Was Westervelt a goblin?
2081	Were they formed of a material lighter than common air?
2081	Were those words of passion and agony, which Zenobia had uttered in my hearing, a mere stage declamation?
2081	What are ye about, now?
2081	What are you seeking to discover in me?"
2081	What can I do for her?"
2081	What can Priscilla do for him?
2081	What can you say to that?"
2081	What charm was there in his rude massiveness that so attracted and soothed this shadow- like girl?
2081	What else could possibly be done for him?
2081	What girl had ever laughed as Zenobia did?
2081	What girl had ever spoken in her mellow tones?
2081	What had I ever had to do with them?
2081	What had I to offer him?
2081	What had become of her?
2081	What is its use, except to fling a golden radiance around those who grasp it?
2081	What is your name?"
2081	What on earth do you want more?
2081	What retribution is there here?
2081	What will you do, Priscilla, when you find no spark among the ashes?"
2081	What, in the name of common- sense, had I to do with any better society than I had always lived in?
2081	What, then, had become of all the fraternity and sisterhood?
2081	Where will he find it now?"
2081	Why could not she have allowed one of the other women to take the gruel in charge?
2081	Why should he seek me?
2081	Why should we be content with our homely life of a few months past, to the exclusion of all other modes?
2081	Why, then, does he not come forward to defend her character, unless he is conscious that an investigation would only make the matter worse?"
2081	Will not Nature shed a tear?
2081	Will you devote yourself, and sacrifice all to this great end, and be my friend of friends forever?"
2081	Will you tell me what I can do for you?"
2081	Would it not be well, even before we have absolute need of it, to fix upon a spot for a cemetery?
2081	Would my friends like to know what brought it thither?
2081	Would you like a bread- fruit, or a cocoanut?
2081	Would you like to see her?"
2081	are you there, Miles Coverdale?
2081	do we part so?"
2081	had we come out from among the swinish multitude for this?
2081	or have you taken up the advocacy of women''s rights?
2081	or what else can have interested you in this lady?
2081	where have you left Zenobia?"
33	, said he;is it thou?
33	Am I mad? 33 And I!--how am I to live longer, breathing the same air with this deadly enemy?"
33	And about what?
33	And now what wouldst thou with me touching this man?
33	And what am I now?
33	And what of him?
33	And what other time?
33	And what reason is that?
33	And wherefore?
33	And why not, mother?
33	And will he always keep his hand over his heart?
33	And will he hold out both his hands to me, as when thou ledst me to him from the brook- side?
33	And will the minister be there?
33	Art thou like the Black Man that haunts the forest round about us? 33 Art thou my child, in very truth?"
33	Ay-- how is that, good Master Dimmesdale?
33	Better? 33 But did your reverence hear of the portent that was seen last night?
33	But how to avoid it? 33 But where is this mother of thine?
33	But wilt thou promise,asked Pearl,"to take my hand, and mother''s hand, to- morrow noontide?"
33	Child, what art thou?
33	Didst thou ever awake and find thy mother gone?
33	Do I feel joy again?
33	Do you see that woman with the embroidered badge?
33	Dost thou know me so little, Hester Prynne? 33 Dost thou know thy mother now, child?
33	Dost thou know, child, wherefore thy mother wears this letter?
33	Dost thou mock me now?
33	Dost thou not think her beautiful? 33 Dost thou remember me, Hester, as I was nine years agone?
33	Dost thou think I have been to the forest so many times, and have yet no skill to judge who else has been there? 33 Dost thou think the child will be glad to know me?"
33	Doth he love us?
33	Doth the universe lie within the compass of yonder town, which only a little time ago was but a leaf- strewn desert, as lonely as this around us? 33 Has he not paid thee all?"
33	Hast thou not tortured him enough?
33	Hast thou seen it?
33	Hast thou?
33	Have you another passenger?
33	Hester,said he,"hast thou found peace?"
33	How can you question it?
33	How knewest thou that I was here?
33	I wonder if mother will ask me what it means?
33	Is it the Black Man?
33	Is not this better,murmured he,"than what we dreamed of in the forest?"
33	Is the world, then, so narrow?
33	Is the worshipful Governor Bellingham within?
33	Mother,said she,"what does the scarlet letter mean?"
33	Never, sayest thou?
33	Now, what mortal imagination could conceive it?
33	Sayest thou so?
33	Shall we not meet again?
33	Shall we not spend our immortal life together? 33 Tell me, then, what thou art, and who sent thee hither?"
33	Then why not reveal it here?
33	This woman has brought shame upon us all, and ought to die; is there not law for it? 33 Thou wilt not reveal his name?
33	Thy mother is yonder woman with the scarlet letter,said the seaman,"Wilt thou carry her a message from me?"
33	Welcome home, reverend sir,said the physician"And how found you that godly man, the Apostle Eliot?
33	Were it not better,said he,"that you use my poor skill tonight?
33	What choice had you?
33	What do we talk of marks and brands, whether on the bodice of her gown or the flesh of her forehead?
33	What does the letter mean, mother? 33 What does this sad little brook say, mother?"
33	What else could I look for, being what I am, and leading such a life as mine? 33 What evil have I done the man?"
33	What evil thing is at hand?
33	What has the letter to do with any heart save mine?
33	What have we here?
33	What have you to do with us?
33	What is he?
33	What is it that haunts and tempts me thus?
33	What is it, good Mistress Hibbins?
33	What little bird of scarlet plumage may this be? 33 What mean you?"
33	What say you, worshipful Master Bellingham? 33 What see you in my face,"asked the physician,"that you look at it so earnestly?"
33	What sent you hither?
33	What shall I say?
33	What should ail me to harm this misbegotten and miserable babe? 33 What should he say, Pearl,"answered Hester,"save that it was no time to kiss, and that kisses are not to be given in the market- place?
33	What wouldst thou say, child?
33	Whence come you, Hester?
33	Wherefore dost thou desire it?
33	Wherefore have all the people left their work to- day? 33 Who is he?
33	Who is that man, Hester?
33	Who speaks?
33	Why dost thou smile so at me?
33	Why doth the minister sit yonder?
33	Why not announce thyself openly, and cast me off at once?
33	Why should not the guilty ones sooner avail themselves of this unutterable solace?
33	Why, know you not,cried the shipmaster,"that this physician here-- Chillingworth he calls himself-- is minded to try my cabin- fare with you?
33	Why, what is this, mother?
33	Will he go back with us, hand in hand, we three together, into the town?
33	Will not it come of its own accord when I am a woman grown?
33	Wilt thou come across the brook, and own thy mother, now that she has her shame upon her-- now that she is sad?
33	Wilt thou die for very weakness? 33 Wilt thou go and play, child?"
33	Wilt thou go with us to- night? 33 Wilt thou let me be at peace, if I once tell thee?"
33	Wilt thou not frown? 33 Wilt thou stand here with mother and me, to- morrow noontide?"
33	Wilt thou yet forgive me?
33	Wouldst thou avenge thyself on the innocent babe?
33	Yes, mother,answered Pearl,"But if it be the Black Man, wilt thou not let me stay a moment, and look at him, with his big book under his arm?"
33	You would tell me, then, that I know all?
33	( Had Hester sinned alone?)
33	And didst thou ever meet him?
33	And does he now summon me to its fulfilment, by suggesting the performance of every wickedness which his most foul imagination can conceive?"
33	And dost thou go to meet him in the nighttime?"
33	And is this his mark?"
33	And thou, Arthur Dimmesdale, dost thou yet live?"
33	And was this the man?
33	And what hast thou to do with all these iron men, and their opinions?
33	And wherefore should it not bring you peace?"
33	And whither was he now going?
33	And, moreover, is there not a quality of awful sacredness in the relation between this mother and this child?"
33	Are my purposes wo nt to be so shallow?
33	Are you there?"
33	Art thou a Christian child-- ha?
33	Art thou in life?"
33	Art thou not afraid of nightmares and hideous dreams?"
33	But dost thou know, my child, what this letter means which thy mother is doomed to wear?"
33	But how gat such a guest into my hall?"
33	But how?
33	But now thou wilt?"
33	But now-- since I am irrevocably doomed-- wherefore should I not snatch the solace allowed to the condemned culprit before his execution?
33	But where was his mind?
33	But where was little Pearl?
33	But who art thou, that meddlest in this matter?
33	But who can see an inch into futurity beyond his nose?
33	But why does he not wear it outside his bosom, as thou dost, mother?"
33	Canst thou do nothing for me?
33	Canst thou tell me, my child, who made thee?"
33	Could it be true?
33	Could there be plainer speech than this?
33	Couldst thou surely tell, Hester, whether he was the same man that encountered thee on the forest path?"
33	Did I make a contract with him in the forest, and sign it with my blood?
33	Did he wish to die?
33	Did the sun, which shone so brightly everywhere else, really fall upon him?
33	Didst thou ever meet the Black Man, mother?"
33	Dost know thy catechism?
33	Dost thou know the man?
33	Dost thou not see what I would say?
33	Dost thou remember me?
33	Doth this bring thee no comfort?"
33	Doth thy sentence bind thee to wear the token in thy sleep?
33	Ha, Hester Prynne?"
33	Had Mr. Dimmesdale actually spoken?
33	Had seven long years, under the torture of the scarlet letter, inflicted so much of misery and wrought out no repentance?
33	Hast thou enticed me into a bond that will prove the ruin of my soul?"
33	Hast thou exhausted possibility in the failure of this one trial?
33	Hast thou forgotten it?"
33	Hath he not pleaded well for the poor woman?"
33	Hath she affections?
33	Hath she any discoverable principle of being?"
33	Hath she not expressed this thought in the garb of the poor child, so forcibly reminding us of that red symbol which sears her bosom?"
33	How can it be otherwise?
33	How fared it with him, then?
33	How is it, Hester?
33	How may this be unless you first lay open to him the wound or trouble in your soul?"
33	Is Hester Prynne the less miserable, think you, for that scarlet letter on her breast?"
33	Is it a play- day for the whole world?
33	Is it because, when the minister wrote his name in the book, the Black Man set his mark in that place?
33	Is it true, mother?
33	Is the imp altogether evil?
33	Is there no reality in the penitence thus sealed and witnessed by good works?
33	Is there not shade enough in all this boundless forest to hide thy heart from the gaze of Roger Chillingworth?"
33	Is there such a Black Man?
33	Must I sink down there, and die at once?"
33	Must it be thou, or I, that shall deal with this poor sinner''s soul?"
33	O Thou to whom I dare not lift mine eyes, wilt Thou yet pardon me?"
33	Or art thou one of those naughty elfs or fairies whom we thought to have left behind us, with other relics of Papistry, in merry old England?"
33	Or is she an elfish spirit, who, as the legends of our childhood taught us, is forbidden to cross a running stream?
33	Or might it suffice him that every wholesome growth should be converted into something deleterious and malignant at his touch?
33	Or was there, as it rather seemed, a circle of ominous shadow moving along with his deformity whichever way he turned himself?
33	Or would he spread bat''s wings and flee away, looking so much the uglier the higher he rose towards heaven?
33	Or, if not, thou strange and elfish child, whence didst thou come?"
33	Or, must she receive those intimations-- so obscure, yet so distinct-- as truth?
33	Prithee, young one, who art thou, and what has ailed thy mother to bedizen thee in this strange fashion?
33	See ye not, she is the scarlet letter, only capable of being loved, and so endowed with a millionfold the power of retribution for my sin?
33	Shall I lie down again on these withered leaves, where I cast myself when thou didst tell me what he was?
33	So thou thinkest the child will love me?"
33	That unsunned snow in the matron''s bosom, and the burning shame on Hester Prynne''s-- what had the two in common?
33	Then she spoke aloud--"Silly Pearl,"said she,"what questions are these?
33	Then what was he?--a substance?--or the dimmest of all shadows?
33	Thou wilt love him-- wilt thou not?"
33	Was I not all this?"
33	Was existence worth accepting even to the happiest among them?
33	Was he weary of his labours?
33	Was it but the mockery of penitence?
33	Was not the secret told me, in the natural recoil of my heart at the first sight of him, and as often as I have seen him since?
33	Were such a man once more to fall, what plea could be urged in extenuation of his crime?
33	Were there not the brilliant particles of a halo in the air about his head?
33	What can a ruined soul like mine effect towards the redemption of other souls?--or a polluted soul towards their purification?
33	What can thy silence do for him, except it tempt him-- yea, compel him, as it were-- to add hypocrisy to sin?
33	What canst thou do for the child in this kind?"
33	What choice remains to me?
33	What did it betoken?
33	What have they all come to do, here in the market- place?"
33	What is that the minister seeks to hide, with his hand always over his heart?
33	What kind of business in life-- what mode of glorifying God, or being serviceable to mankind in his day and generation-- may that be?
33	What know I of the minister''s heart?
33	What mean you?"
33	What say you to it, once again, brother Dimmesdale?
33	What sayest thou?"
33	What think ye, gossips?
33	What was it?
33	What were they?
33	What will now be the course of his revenge?"
33	What would the minister have said, mother?
33	What, could he, whose sphere was in great cities, be seeking in the wilderness?
33	What, in heaven''s name, is she?
33	When hast thou been so sluggish before now?
33	When the whole had gone by, she looked up into Hester''s face--"Mother,"said she,"was that the same minister that kissed me by the brook?"
33	Where are you?"
33	Wherefore should we linger upon it now?
33	Whither leads yonder forest- track?
33	Who is he?
33	Who is he?"
33	Who made me so?"
33	Whom would they discern there, with the red eastern light upon his brow?
33	Why did I not understand?
33	Why did we not find it sooner?"
33	Why does he do so, mother?"
33	Why hast thou not avenged thyself on me?"
33	Why shouldst thou tarry so much as one other day in the torments that have so gnawed into thy life?
33	Why, then, had he come hither?
33	Why, with such rank in the learned world, had he come hither?
33	Will he continue, then, to keep our secret?
33	Will not my aid be requisite to put you in heart and strength to preach your Election Sermon?"
33	Wilt thou forgive?"
33	Wilt thou give up that only privilege?
33	Wilt thou not love him?
33	Wilt thou reject that priceless benefit?"
33	Wilt thou ride with me some fine night to see thy father?
33	Wilt thou tell her this, thou witch- baby?"
33	Wilt thou yet purge it out of thee, and be once more human?
33	Would he arouse him with a throb of agony?
33	Would he have clapped his hand over his heart, and scowled on me, and bid me begone?"
33	Would he startle him with sudden fear?
33	Would not the people start up in their seats, by a simultaneous impulse, and tear him down out of the pulpit which he defiled?
33	Would you bring infamy on your sacred profession?"
33	Would you, therefore, that your physician heal the bodily evil?
33	and is it Mistress Hester that has a word for old Roger Chillingworth?"
33	and why does the minister keep his hand over his heart?"
33	and why dost thou wear it?
33	can this be you?
33	cried Pearl, after listening awhile to its talk,"Why art thou so sad?
33	exclaimed a man in the crowd,"is there no virtue in woman, save what springs from a wholesome fear of the gallows?
33	or am I given over utterly to the fiend?
33	that dares thrust himself between the sufferer and his God?"
33	that have made thee feeble to will and to do?
33	that will leave thee powerless even to repent?
33	what is your purpose?"
33	what right had infirmity like his to burden itself with crime?
33	why dost thou not come to me?"
35377	And can I assist your Majesty in obtaining it?
35377	And can not you rest the sky upon a mountain?
35377	And do you know,asked the damsel who had first spoken,"that a terrible dragon, with a hundred heads, keeps watch under the golden apple- tree?"
35377	And have you never seen him, my fair maiden?
35377	And how big was the box?
35377	And how broad, I wonder, were the shoulders of Hercules?
35377	And how dare you make this disturbance, while I am sacrificing a black bull to my father Neptune?
35377	And how happens that? 35377 And how long a time,"asked the hero,"will it take you to get the golden apples?"
35377	And how soon shall I be strong enough?
35377	And is he a live giant, or a brazen image?
35377	And pray what would satisfy you?
35377	And was she not his sister?
35377	And what do you want in my dominions?
35377	And what has become of the pitcher now?
35377	And what in the world can be inside of it?
35377	And what is there in this magnificent golden rose to make you cry?
35377	And what of it?
35377	And what say you, venerable sir?
35377	And what would become of Ben and Bruin?
35377	And where did it come from?
35377	And why not?
35377	And will you carry me back when I have seen it?
35377	And will you never regret the possession of it?
35377	And will you stay with us,asked Epimetheus,"forever and ever?"
35377	And would Tanglewood turn to smoke, as well as we?
35377	And, besides, what would my dear mother do, if her beloved son were turned into a stone?
35377	And, pray, who may the Old One be?
35377	Are they as good as the first?
35377	Are you awake, Prince Theseus?
35377	Are you sure, beautiful Medea,asked Jason,"quite sure, that the unguent in the gold box will prove a remedy against those terrible burns?"
35377	But can I do nothing to help them?
35377	But how shall I ever find him?
35377	But is not this enough? 35377 But what must I do,"asked Perseus,"when we meet them?"
35377	But where can the monster be?
35377	But who gave it to you?
35377	But, can you show me the way to the garden of the Hesperides?
35377	But,said Perseus,"why should I waste my time with these Three Gray Women?
35377	Ca n''t I see into a thick bush as easily as yourself? 35377 Can you believe,"asked Eustace,"that there was once a winged horse?"
35377	Can you tell me, pretty maidens,asked the stranger,"whether this is the right way to the garden of the Hesperides?"
35377	Cousin Eustace,said Sweet Fern,"did the box hold all the trouble that has ever come into the world?"
35377	Did there really come any words out of the hole?
35377	Did you ever hear the like?
35377	Did you see that flash of light?
35377	Do n''t you think that I succeeded pretty well in catching that wonderful pony?
35377	Do not you see you are lost, without me as your good angel? 35377 Do you call that a wonderful exploit?"
35377	Do you not believe,said he, looking at the damsels with a smile,"that such a blow would have crushed one of the dragon''s hundred heads?"
35377	Do you not know that this island is enchanted? 35377 Do you see it?"
35377	Do you see? 35377 Do you, indeed, my dear child?"
35377	Does it presume to be green, when I have bidden it be barren, until my daughter shall be restored to my arms?
35377	Does the earth disobey me?
35377	Does your Majesty see his confusion?
35377	Dost thou bleed, my immortal horse?
35377	Foolish woman,answered Ceres,"did you not promise to intrust this poor infant entirely to me?
35377	Have they undergone a similar change, through the arts of this wicked Circe?
35377	Have we not an author for our next neighbor?
35377	Have you anything to tell me, little bird?
35377	Have you brought me the head of Medusa with the snaky locks? 35377 Have you come so far to seek it,"exclaimed Medea,"and do you not recognize the meed of all your toils and perils, when it glitters before your eyes?
35377	Have you forgotten what guards it?
35377	Have you performed your promise?
35377	How could it fail?
35377	How will you prevent me,asked Hercules,"from going whither I please?"
35377	How, then, can I tell you what is inside?
35377	Is it a wholesome wine?
35377	Is it much farther?
35377	Is it not a very pleasant stream?
35377	Is the sky very heavy?
35377	Is there something alive in the box? 35377 Just take the sky upon your head one instant, will you?
35377	Must we wait long for harvest- time?
35377	My child,said she,"did you taste any food while you were in King Pluto''s palace?"
35377	My dear Epimetheus,cried Pandora,"have you heard this little voice?"
35377	My pretty bird,said Eurylochus,--for he was a wary person, and let no token of harm escape his notice,--"my pretty bird, who sent you hither?
35377	O Primrose and Periwinkle, do you hear what he says?
35377	O brindled cow,cried he, in a tone of despair,"do you never mean to stop?"
35377	O daughter of the Talking Oak,cried he,"how shall we set to work to get our vessel into the water?"
35377	O my dear son,cried King Ægeus,"why should you expose yourself to this horrible fate?
35377	Oh, my sweet violets, shall I never see you again?
35377	Oh, what shall we do, sisters? 35377 Oh, where is my dear child?"
35377	On what errand?
35377	Pandora, what are you thinking of?
35377	Perseus,said the voice,"why are you sad?"
35377	Pray what is the matter with you, this bright morning?
35377	Pray, my good host, whence did you gather them?
35377	Pray, my young friend,said he, as they grew familiar together,"what may I call your name?"
35377	Pray, nurse,the queen kept saying,"how is it that you make the child thrive so?"
35377	Pray, what do you want with me?
35377	Pray, who are you, beautiful creature?
35377	Quicksilver? 35377 Sacred oracle of Delphi,"said he,"whither shall I go next in quest of my dear sister Europa?"
35377	See if you can lift this rock on which we are sitting?
35377	Shall I lift the lid again?
35377	Shall we not meet her soon?
35377	So you have got the golden apples?
35377	Tell me,cried he, before the Old One was well awake,"which is the way to the garden of the Hesperides?"
35377	That little bird, which met me at the edge of the cliff,exclaimed Ulysses;"was he a human being once?"
35377	The Golden Touch,asked the stranger,"or your own little Marygold, warm, soft, and loving as she was an hour ago?"
35377	The Golden Touch,continued the stranger,"or a crust of bread?"
35377	Then you are not satisfied?
35377	Was it the girdle of Venus,inquired the prettiest of the damsels,"which makes women beautiful?"
35377	Well, and what of that?
35377	Well, but, dear mother,asked the boy,"why can not I go to this famous city of Athens, and tell King Ægeus that I am his son?"
35377	Well, friend Midas,said the stranger,"pray how do you succeed with the Golden Touch?"
35377	What can it be?
35377	What can that be?
35377	What could induce me?
35377	What do you want there?
35377	What does this mean?
35377	What hast thou to do with an affair like this? 35377 What in the world do you want here?
35377	What in the world, my little fellow,ejaculated Hercules,"may you be?"
35377	What is it?
35377	What is the matter, Jason?
35377	What is the matter, father?
35377	What is there to gratify her heart? 35377 What is this wonder?"
35377	What kind of a monster may that be? 35377 What mean you, little bird?"
35377	What says King Æetes, my royal and upright father?
35377	What shall I do,said he,"in order to win the Golden Fleece?"
35377	What shall I do?
35377	What sort of a staff had he?
35377	What will Epimetheus say? 35377 What''s all this?"
35377	What''s your name? 35377 What, then, shall I do?"
35377	What,said Hecate,"the young man that always sits in the sunshine?
35377	Whence can the box have come?
35377	Whence come you, strangers?
35377	Where are you, Perseus?
35377	Where are your two- and- twenty comrades?
35377	Where is Proserpina?
35377	Where is my child? 35377 Where is she?"
35377	Where was the sound, and which way did it seem to go?
35377	Where?
35377	Which shall I strike at?
35377	Whither are you going in such a hurry, wise Ulysses?
35377	Whither are you going, Jason?
35377	Who are you, I say?
35377	Who are you, down at my feet there? 35377 Who are you, inside of this naughty box?"
35377	Who are you?
35377	Who are you?
35377	Who are you?
35377	Whose garment is this,inquired Perseus,"that keeps rustling close beside me in the breeze?"
35377	Why do you come alone?
35377	Why do you squeeze me so hard? 35377 Why should you be so frightened, my pretty child?"
35377	Will he give you the Golden Fleece, without any further risk or trouble?
35377	Will not you stay a moment,asked Phoebus,"and hear me turn the pretty and touching story of Proserpina into extemporary verses?"
35377	Will the dog bite me?
35377	Will you be kind enough to tell me whether the fountain has any name?
35377	Will you trust the child entirely to me?
35377	Wretch,cried Circe, giving him a smart stroke with her wand,"how dare you keep your human shape a moment longer?
35377	You silly children, what do you want of more snow?
35377	Young man,asked he, with his stern voice,"are you not appalled at the certainty of being devoured by this terrible Minotaur?"
35377	Your sister?
35377	Alas, what had he done?
35377	And almost the first question which she put to him, after crossing the threshold, was this,--"Epimetheus, what have you in that box?"
35377	And do n''t you see how careful we are to let the surf wave break over us every moment or two, so as to keep ourselves comfortably moist?
35377	And how can I possibly tie it up again?"
35377	And how long was his little finger?"
35377	And now, my little auditors, shall I tell you something that will make you open your eyes very wide?
35377	And pray, adventurous traveller, what do you want there?"
35377	And this, then, is Pirene?
35377	And was Cousin Eustace with the party?
35377	And what could that favor be, unless to multiply his heaps of treasure?
35377	And what do you think the snowy bull did next?
35377	And what else did Bellerophon behold there?
35377	And what is the message which you bring?"
35377	And what was to be done?
35377	And whence could this bull have come?
35377	And whence do you come, in that little cup?"
35377	And who are you?"
35377	And your companion there?
35377	And, as your next effort, what if you should try your hand on some one of the legends of Apollo?"
35377	And, indeed, why not?
35377	And, on that island, what do you think he saw?
35377	And, truly, my dear little folks, did you ever hear of such a pitiable case in all your lives?
35377	Are not these gems, which I have ordered to be dug for you, and which are richer than any in my crown,--are they not prettier than a violet?"
35377	Are there no better walkers than yourself in the island of Seriphus?"
35377	Are you an enchantress?"
35377	Are you not terribly hungry?
35377	But are you quite sure that this will satisfy you?"
35377	But how can you help me to do the things of which you speak?
35377	But was it really and truly an old man?
35377	But, a little farther on, what should she behold?
35377	But, by the by, have you added any more legends to the series, since the publication of the Wonder Book?"
35377	But, in the first place, do any of you know what a Gorgon is?"
35377	But, pray, have you lost a horse?
35377	But, to test how much you have profited under so excellent a teacher, will you allow me to ask you a single question?"
35377	Can not I carry the golden apples to the king, your cousin, much quicker than you could?
35377	Can you guess who I am?
35377	Can you tell me what has become of my dear child Proserpina?"
35377	Could he drag the plough so well, think you?
35377	Could you help smiling, Prince Jason, to see the self- conceit of that last fellow, just as he tumbled down?"
35377	Dear Bellerophon, do you not see that it is no bird?
35377	Did the roots extend down into some enchanted cavern?
35377	Do n''t you pity me, Primrose?"
35377	Do n''t you see me?"
35377	Do n''t you think her the exact picture of yourself?
35377	Do you imagine that earthly children are to become immortal without being tempered to it in the fiercest heat of the fire?
35377	Do you know whether the winged horse Pegasus still haunts the Fountain of Pirene, as he used to do in your forefathers''days?"
35377	Do you perceive no nice workmanship in that?
35377	Do you see that tall gateway before us?
35377	Do you see this splendid crown upon my head?
35377	Do you think that you should be less curious than Pandora?
35377	Do you think you could tell us another as good?"
35377	Do you, then, love this king, your cousin, so very much?"
35377	Dost thou not tremble, wicked king, to turn thine eyes inward on thine own heart?
35377	Has he as strange a one?"
35377	Have I not faithfully kept my promise with you?
35377	Have you burnt your mouth?"
35377	Have you never made the sunshine dance into dark corners, by reflecting it from a bit of looking- glass?
35377	Have you not everything that your heart desired?"
35377	How are you, my good fellow?"
35377	How could a helmet make him invisible, unless it were big enough for him to hide under it?
35377	How many days, think you, would he survive a continuance of this rich fare?
35377	How shall I make him believe that I have not looked into the box?"
35377	How was the blessed sunshine to be thrown into them?
35377	How were they to be purified?
35377	If I should lose you, too, as well as my little Europa, what would become of me?"
35377	If any such misfortune were to happen, how could he ever get rid of the sky?
35377	If you were left alone with the box, might you not feel a little tempted to lift the lid?
35377	In those days, spectacles for common people had not been invented, but were already worn by kings; else, how could Midas have had any?
35377	Instead of his ordinary milk diet, did he not eat up two of our comrades for his supper, and a couple more for breakfast, and two at his supper again?
35377	Is it because I too am a king, that you desire so earnestly to speak with me?
35377	Is it not possible, at the risk of one''s life, to slay him?"
35377	Is there nothing which I can get you to eat?"
35377	May I not run down to the shore, and ask some of the sea- nymphs to come up out of the waves and play with me?"
35377	Now, who do you imagine these two voyagers turned out to be?
35377	Of that you may be certain; else how could the book go on a step further?
35377	Of what use would wings be to a horse?
35377	Oh, what a good time was that to be alive in?
35377	On which side of us does it lie?
35377	Or could it be the beating of her heart?
35377	Or is he afraid of wetting his fine golden- stringed sandals?
35377	Or was it merely the singing in Pandora''s ears?
35377	Pray, how big may your soul be?"
35377	Pray, what may I call your name?
35377	Pray, what would you advise me to do with him?"
35377	Pray, why do you live in such a bad neighborhood?"
35377	Proserpina, did you call her name?"
35377	Quicksilver?"
35377	Shall I never hear them again?
35377	So you have made a discovery, since yesterday?"
35377	THE MIRACULOUS PITCHER The Hill- Side_ Introductory to"The Miraculous Pitcher"_ And when, and where, do you think we find the children next?
35377	Tanglewood Play- Room_ After the Story_"Primrose,"asked Eustace, pinching her ear,"how do you like my little Pandora?
35377	Tanglewood Porch_ After the Story_"Was not that a very fine story?"
35377	Tell me, for pity''s sake, have you seen my poor child Proserpina pass by the mouth of your cavern?"
35377	Tell me, now, do you sincerely desire to rid yourself of this Golden Touch?"
35377	Tell me, you naughty sea- nymphs, have you enticed her under the sea?"
35377	The Hill- Side_ After the Story_"How much did the pitcher hold?"
35377	The Three Golden Apples Did you ever hear of the golden apples, that grew in the garden of the Hesperides?
35377	The ancient poets remodelled them at pleasure, and held them plastic in their hands; and why should they not be plastic in my hands as well?"
35377	The gentle and innocent creature( for who could possibly doubt that he was so?)
35377	This showed some intelligence in the oak; else how should it have known that any such person existed?
35377	Was Theseus afraid?
35377	Were we to drown the world with them, could the world blame us?
35377	What are all the splendors you speak of, without affection?
35377	What are kings made for, save to succor the feeble and distressed?
35377	What can I do with him?"
35377	What can have been the matter with them?"
35377	What can we do to drive them away?"
35377	What could it be, indeed?
35377	What do you think has happened?
35377	What do you think of this, my brave Jason?"
35377	What does he mean to do?
35377	What harm can the lady of the palace and her maidens do to mariners and warriors like us?"
35377	What harm can there be in opening the box?
35377	What if you should take my burden on your shoulders, while I do your errand for you?"
35377	What in the world could we do without her?
35377	What mortal, even if he possessed a hundred lives, could hope to escape the fangs of such a monster?
35377	What say you, Sweet Fern, Dandelion, Clover, Periwinkle?
35377	What should it be but the most magnificent palace that had ever been seen in the world?
35377	What sort of a contrivance may that be, I wonder?
35377	What will the king say to the one- sandalled man?"
35377	Whence has he come?
35377	Where are you all?
35377	Which of the three is Medusa?"
35377	Which of these two things do you think is really worth the most,--the gift of the Golden Touch, or one cup of clear cold water?"
35377	Why did not I think of him before?
35377	Why do you come hither?
35377	Why, friend, are you in your senses?
35377	Why, what could have become of the child?
35377	Will not you like to ride a little way with me, in my beautiful chariot?"
35377	Will you go with me, Phoebus, to demand my daughter of this wicked Pluto?"
35377	Would any of you, after hearing this story, be so foolish as to desire the faculty of changing things to gold?"
35377	Would he be less so by dinner- time?
35377	Would it not be better to set out at once in search of the terrible Gorgons?"
35377	Yet, what other loaf could it possibly be?
35377	You have been gathering flowers?
35377	Your mother, beholding you safe and sound, will shed tears of joy; and what can she do more, should you win ever so great a victory?
35377	and where did you receive your education?"
35377	asked Theseus,"if the labyrinth so bewilders me as you say it will?"
35377	cried Perseus, to whom this seemed only a new difficulty in the path of his adventure;"pray who may the Three Gray Women be?
35377	cried little Marygold, who was a very affectionate child,"pray what is the matter?
35377	cried the student,"do you think I was there, to measure him with a yard- stick?
35377	cried these kind- hearted old people,"what has become of our poor neighbors?"
35377	do you smell the feast?
35377	do you think me so?"
35377	he cried;"how came you by it?"
35377	if the fathers and mothers were so small, what must the children and babies have been?
35377	must you go so soon?"
35377	nor taste those nice little savory dishes which my dearest wife knew how to serve up?"
35377	shouted Hercules, very wrathfully,"do you intend to make me bear this burden forever?"
35377	sisters, what Nymphs does he mean?"
35377	thought Cadmus;"or have I been dreaming all this while?"
35377	was there ever such a gentle, sweet, pretty, and amiable creature as this bull, and ever such a nice playmate for a little girl?
35377	what is the young man talking about?"
35377	what shall we do?
35377	why did n''t we go without our supper?"
35377	why have you opened this wicked box?"
13707	''Where are you going, my pretty maid?''
13707	A procession of the regicide judges of King Charles the martyr?
13707	All have been her victims; who so worthy to be the final victim as herself?
13707	And did you also hear them?
13707	And did you really see him at the province- house?
13707	And do you feel it, then, at last?
13707	And how,inquired I,"did his wife bear the shock of joyful surprise?"
13707	And must I also pick up such worthless luggage in my travels?
13707	And shall not the youth''s hair be cut?
13707	And so, Peter, you wo n''t even consider of the business?
13707	And the cost, Peter? 13707 And this dancing bear?"
13707	And what shall be the token?
13707	And what,inquired Ralph Cranfield, with a tremor in his voice--"what may this office be which is to equal me with kings and potentates?"
13707	And who is there by this green pool that can bring thee news from the ends of the earth?
13707	And yet,whispered Alice Vane,"may not such fables have a moral?
13707	Are we grown old again so soon?
13707	Are you mad, old man?
13707	Are you sure it is our parson?
13707	Art thou here with me, and none other? 13707 But did Ponce de Leon ever find it?"
13707	But how if he wakes?
13707	But in what capacity?
13707	But what has good Parson Hooper got upon his face?
13707	But what if the world will not believe that it is the type of an innocent sorrow?
13707	But what is the meaning of it all?
13707	But who were the three that preceded him?
13707	But will ye lead him in the path which his parents have trodden?
13707	But would it be possible,inquired her cousin,"to restore this dark picture to its pristine hues?"
13707	Call you this liberty of conscience?
13707	Can that be my old playmate Faith Egerton?
13707	Can there be a funeral so late this afternoon?
13707	Can ye teach him the enlightened faith which his father has died for, and for which I-- even I-- am soon to become an unworthy martyr? 13707 Catharine, blessed woman,"exclaimed the old man,"art thou come to this darkened land again?
13707	Come,said I to the damsel of gay attire;"shall we visit all the wonders of the world together?"
13707	Couldst thou have thought there were such merry times in a mad- house?
13707	Cruel?
13707	Dark old man,exclaimed the affrighted minister,"with what horrible crime upon your soul are you now passing to the judgment?"
13707	Did not my great- grand- uncle, Peter Goldthwaite, who died seventy years ago, and whose namesake I am, leave treasure enough to build twenty such?
13707	Did not the door open?
13707	Did you never hear of the Fountain of Youth?
13707	Didst thou see it too?
13707	Dighton,demanded the general,"what means this foolery?
13707	Do we not all spring from an evil root? 13707 Do you see no change in your portrait?"
13707	Does Fate impede its own decree?
13707	Dost thou desire nothing brighter than gold, that thou wouldst transmute all this ethereal lustre into such dross as thou wallowest in already? 13707 Edith, sweet Lady of the May,"whispered he, reproachfully,"is yon wreath of roses a garland to hang above our graves that you look so sad?
13707	Elinor,exclaimed Walter, in amazement,"what change has come over you?"
13707	For heaven''s sake, what is the matter?
13707	Friend Tobias,inquired the old man, compassionately,"hast thou found no comfort in these many blessed passages of Scripture?"
13707	Had not you better let me take the job?
13707	Hath she not likewise a gift to declare her sentiments?
13707	Have any ever planned such a temple save ourselves?
13707	Have you a mother, dear child?
13707	Have you done much for the improvement of the city?
13707	Have you torn the house down enough to heat the teakettle?
13707	Hide it under thy cloak, sayest thou? 13707 How came it there?"
13707	How dare you stay the march of King James''s governor?
13707	How many stripes for the priest?
13707	How, fellow?
13707	I am a woman-- I am but a woman; will He try me above my strength?
13707	If I hide my face for sorrow, there is cause enough,he merely replied;"and if I cover it for secret sin, what mortal might not do the same?"
13707	In mine? 13707 In the devil''s name, what is this?"
13707	Is he one whom the wilderness- folk have ravished from some Christian mother?
13707	Is it known, my dear uncle,inquired she,"what this old picture once represented?
13707	Is the man thinking what he will do when he is a widower?
13707	Is there not a change?
13707	Is, then, the picture less like than it was yesterday?
13707	Mistress Dudley, why are you loitering here?
13707	Mr. Peter,remarked Tabitha,"must the wine be drunk before the money is found?"
13707	Must he share the stripes of his fellows?
13707	My dear old friends,repeated Dr. Heidegger,"may I reckon on your aid in performing an exceedingly curious experiment?"
13707	My poor boy, are you so feeble?
13707	No,said his bride,"for how could we live by day or sleep by night in this awful blaze of the Great Carbuncle?"
13707	Oh, Tabitha,cried he, with tremulous rapture,"how shall I endure the effulgence?
13707	Oh, maiden,said I aloud,"why did you not come hither alone?"
13707	Pray, how was it effected?
13707	See you not he is some old round- headed dignitary who hath lain asleep these thirty years and knows nothing of the change of times? 13707 Shall I tell the secrets of yours?
13707	Shall we go on?
13707	Shall we not waken him?
13707	So, Faith, you have kept the heart?
13707	Stern man,cried the May- lord,"how can I move thee?
13707	That, I suppose, will be provided for off- hand by drawing a check on Bubble Bank?
13707	The portraits-- are they within?
13707	Then who shall divulge the secret? 13707 Then you are going toward Vermont?"
13707	They are not under the sod,I rejoined;"then why should I mark the spot where there is no treasure hidden?
13707	To what purpose?
13707	Valiant captain,quoth Peter Palfrey, the ancient of the band,"what order shall be taken with the prisoners?"
13707	Walter, are you in earnest?
13707	We are not wo nt to show an idle courtesy to that sex which requireth the stricter discipline.--What sayest thou, maid? 13707 What castle- hall hast thou to hang it in?"
13707	What does this old fellow here?
13707	What does this rascal of a painter mean?
13707	What else have you brought to insure a welcome from the discontented race of mortals?
13707	What grievous affliction hath befallen you,she earnestly inquired,"that you should thus darken your eyes for ever?"
13707	What hast thou to do with conscience, thou knave?
13707	What have you been doing in the political way?
13707	What is here? 13707 What is it, mother?"
13707	What is that to the purpose?
13707	What is the coroner''s verdict? 13707 What may this portend?"
13707	What means the Bedlamite by this freak?
13707	What means this blaze of light? 13707 What new jest has Your Excellency in hand?"
13707	What pale and bright- eyed little boy is this, Tobias?
13707	What sweeter place shall we find than this?
13707	What thing art thou?
13707	What worthies are these?
13707	What''s here?
13707	When did you taste food last?
13707	When have I triumphed over ruined innocence? 13707 Whence did he come?
13707	Where has this mad fellow stolen that sacramental vessel?
13707	Where in this world, indeed?
13707	Where in this world,exclaimed Adam Forrester, despondingly,"shall we build our temple of happiness?"
13707	Where is the Lady Eleanore?
13707	Where is your great humbug?
13707	Who is this gray patriarch?
13707	Who is this insolent young fellow?
13707	Who is this man of thought and care, weary with world- wandering and heavy with disappointed hopes? 13707 Who is this venerable brother?"
13707	Who undid the door?
13707	Whose grand coach is this?
13707	Whose voice hast thou stolen for thy murmurs and miserable petitions, as if Lady Eleanore could be conscious of mortal infirmity? 13707 Why do I waste words on the fellow?"
13707	Why do you haunt me thus?
13707	Why do you look back?
13707	Why do you seek her now? 13707 Why do you tremble at me alone?"
13707	Why had that young man a stain of blood upon his ruff?
13707	Why should we seek farther for the site of our temple?
13707	Will not Your Excellency order out the guard?
13707	Wilt thou betray me?
13707	Wilt thou still worship the destroyer and surround her image with fantasies the more magnificent the more evil she has wrought? 13707 Would Your Excellency inquire further into the mystery of the pageant?"
13707	Would you forget your dead friends the moment they are under the sod?
13707	Wouldst thou hear more?
13707	Wretched lady,said the painter,"did I not warn you?"
13707	Wretched lunatic, what do you seek here?
13707	Yes,said she, blushing deeply; then, more gayly,"And what else have you brought me from beyond the sea?"
13707	You positively refuse to let me have this crazy old house, and the land under and adjoining, at the price named?
13707	Young man, what is your purpose?
13707	Am I not thy prophet?"
13707	And could such beings of cloudy fantasy, so near akin to nothingness, give valid evidence against him at the day of judgment?
13707	And did her beauty gladden me for that one moment and then die?
13707	And did she dwell there in utter loneliness?
13707	And had he found them?
13707	And has he sent for me at last?
13707	And the man?
13707	And were the Lily and her lover to be more fortunate than all those millions?
13707	And what are the haughtiest of us but the ephemeral aristocrats of a summer''s day?
13707	And what is time to the married of eternity?"
13707	And what means it?"
13707	And what news from Boston?"
13707	And what speak ye of James?
13707	And what the feast?
13707	And who are these on whom, and on all that appertains to them, the dust of earth seems never to have settled?
13707	And who was the Gray Champion?
13707	And will Death and Sorrow ever enter that proud mansion?
13707	And wilt thou sink beneath an affliction which happens alike to them that have their portion here below and to them that lay up treasure in heaven?
13707	And, after all, can such philosophy be true?
13707	Are the murderers apprehended?
13707	Are there any two living creatures who have so few sympathies that they can not possibly be friends?
13707	Are they spent amiss?
13707	Are we not all in darkness till the light doth shine upon us?
13707	Are you all satisfied?
13707	Are you quarrelling with the Old Scratch?"
13707	Are you ready for the lifting of the veil that shuts in time from eternity?"
13707	Are you telling me of a painter, or a wizard?"
13707	Art thou come to bear a valiant testimony as in former years?
13707	As we went on--""Have I not borne all this, and have I murmured?"
13707	At"Yet... profit?"
13707	But did the dead man laugh?
13707	But how is he to attain his ends?
13707	But what cares Annie for soldiers?
13707	But what dismal equipage now struggles along the uneven street?
13707	But what think ye now?
13707	But what was the wild throng that stood hand in hand about the Maypole?
13707	But where are the hulks and scattered timbers of sunken ships?
13707	But where is the Lady Eleanore?"
13707	But where was the Gray Champion?
13707	But where was the mermaid in those delightful times?
13707	But where would Annie find a partner?
13707	But why had she returned to him when their cold hearts shrank from each other''s embrace?
13707	But would it influence the event?"
13707	By her long communion with woe has she not forfeited her inheritance of immortal joy?
13707	Can I decline?
13707	Can it be that nobody caught sight of him?
13707	Could Mr. Hooper be fearful of her glance, that he so hastily caught back the black veil?
13707	Could it be that a footstep was now heard coming down the staircase of the old mansion which all conceived to have been so long untenanted?
13707	Did Annie ever read the cries of London city?
13707	Did he seek to hide it from the dread Being whom he was addressing?
13707	Did his broken spirit feel at that dread hour the tremendous burden of a people''s curse?
13707	Do ye touch bottom, my young friends?
13707	Do you believe it?"
13707	Do you not envy her, Elinor?"
13707	Do you not feel it so?"
13707	Do you remember any act of enormous folly at which you would blush even in the remotest cavern of the earth?
13707	Do you remember it?
13707	Do you see that bundle under his head?"
13707	Does any germ of bliss survive within her?
13707	Does he strive to be melancholy and gentlemanlike, or is he merely overcome by the heat?
13707	Doth he stand here among this multitude of people?
13707	Doubtless you know their purport?"
13707	Eh?"
13707	Eh?"
13707	Forget them?
13707	Had I created her?
13707	Had I ever heard that sweet, low tone?
13707	Had it passed away or faded into nothing?
13707	Had the changes of a lifetime been crowded into so brief a space, and were they now four aged people sitting with their old friend Dr. Heidegger?
13707	Has it been merely this?
13707	Has it talked for so many ages and meant nothing all the while?
13707	Hath he cast me down never to rise again?
13707	Hath he crushed my very heart in his hand?--And thou to whom I committed my child, how hast thou fulfilled thy trust?
13707	Have I not achieved it?
13707	Have men avoided me and women shown no pity and children screamed and fled only for my black veil?
13707	Have not I resolved within myself that the whole earth contains no fitter ornament for the great hall of my ancestral castle?
13707	Have not my musings melted into its rocky walls and sandy floor and made them a portion of myself?
13707	Have you been hanged, or not?"
13707	He often paused with his axe uplifted in the air, and said to himself,"Peter Goldthwaite, did you never strike this blow before?"
13707	He then added with his usual good- nature,"How can Cupid die when there are such pretty maidens in the Vineyard?"
13707	Heap of diseased mortality, why lurkest thou in my lady''s chamber?"
13707	Honestly, now, doctor, have you not stirred up the sober brains of some of your countrymen to enact a scene in our masquerade?"
13707	How came I among these wanderers?
13707	How came it in your mind too?"
13707	How could I ever reach her?
13707	How does Winter herald his approach?
13707	How does our worthy Governor Winthrop?
13707	How goes it, friend Peter?"
13707	How mean you, good sir, to enjoy the prize which you have been seeking the Lord knows how long among the Crystal Hills?"
13707	How shall the widow''s horror be represented?
13707	How, then, came the doomed victim here?
13707	If not sunshine, what can it be?"
13707	If the murder had not been committed till Tuesday night, who was the prophet that had foretold it in all its circumstances on Tuesday morning?
13707	Is Annie a literary lady?
13707	Is Mr. Higginbotham''s niece come out of her fainting- fits?
13707	Is he in doubt or in debt?
13707	Is he-- if the question be allowable-- in love?
13707	Is it accomplished?
13707	Is not little Annie afraid of such a tumult?
13707	Is not the kindred of a common fate a closer tie than that of birth?
13707	Is the doorkeeper asleep?"
13707	Is there not a deep moral in the tale?
13707	Is this a toyshop, or is it fairy- land?
13707	Is this like Elinor?"
13707	It was musical, but how should there be such music in my solitude?
13707	Kind patrons, will not you redeem the pledge of the New Year?
13707	May I rest its weight on you?"
13707	May I rest its weight on you?"
13707	Nevertheless, as slight differences are scarcely perceptible from a church- spire, one might be tempted to ask,"Which are the boys?"
13707	Not a soul would ask,''Who was he?
13707	Now think ye that I would have done this grievous wrong to my soul, body, reputation and estate, without a reasonable chance of profit?"
13707	Now, hoping no offence, I should like to know where this young gentleman may be going?"
13707	Now, think ye that I would have done this grievous wrong to my soul, body, reputation and estate without a reasonable chance of profit?"
13707	Now, what should an old woman wish for, when she can go but a step or two before she comes to her grave?
13707	Now, which of these slabs would you like best to see your own name upon?"
13707	Now, would you deem it possible that this rose of half a century could ever bloom again?"
13707	Of sunken ships and whereabouts they lie?
13707	Of what mysteries is it telling?
13707	Oh, when the deliverer came so near, in the dull anguish of her worn- out sympathies did she never long to cry,"Death, come in"?
13707	Or, in good truth, had a lovely girl with a warm heart and lips that would bear pressure stolen softly behind me and thrown her image into the spring?
13707	Perhaps little Annie would like to go?
13707	Peter?"
13707	Possibly, could it be made visible, it might prove a masterpiece of some great artist; else why has it so long held such a conspicuous place?"
13707	See how lightly he capers away again!--Jowler, did your worship ever have the gout?
13707	Shall I put these feelings into words?"
13707	Shall thy silken bridegroom suffer thy share of the penalty besides his own?"
13707	Shall we waken him?"
13707	She broke forth with sudden and irrepressible violence:"Tell me, man of cold heart, what has God done to me?
13707	Supposing the legend true, can this be other than the once proud Lady Eleanore?
13707	Take a passenger?"
13707	The boy has been baptized in blood; will ye keep the mark fresh and ruddy upon his forehead?"
13707	Then would she mark out the grave the scent of which would be perceptible on the pillow of the second bridal?
13707	Time-- where man lives not-- what is it but eternity?
13707	Unhang the old gentleman?
13707	Was he not alive within five years, and did he not, in token of our long friendship, bequeath me his gold- headed cane and a mourning- ring?"
13707	Was her existence absorbed in nature''s loveliest phenomenon, and did her pure frame dissolve away in the varied light?
13707	Was it an illusion?
13707	Was it delusion?
13707	Was it not for liberty to worship God according to our conscience?"
13707	Was it not for the enjoyment of our civil rights?
13707	Was it worth while to rear this massive edifice to be a desert in the heart of the town and populous only for a few hours of each seventh day?
13707	Was not Martha wedded in her teens to David Tomkins, who won her girlish love and long enjoyed her affection as a wife?
13707	Was not her white form fading into the moonlight?
13707	Was not his own the form in which that Destiny had embodied itself, and he a chief agent of the coming evil which he had foreshadowed?
13707	Was she the daughter of my fancy, akin to those strange shapes which peep under the lids of children''s eyes?
13707	Was the King of Terrors more awful in those days than in our own, that wisdom and philosophy have been able to produce this change?
13707	Was the old fellow actually murdered two or three nights ago by an Irishman and a nigger?"
13707	Were we not like ghosts?
13707	What but the mystery which it obscurely typifies has made this piece of crape so awful?
13707	What cares the world for that?
13707	What clouds are gathering in the golden west with direful intent against the brightness and the warmth of this summer afternoon?
13707	What does old Esther''s joy portend?"
13707	What has she to do with weddings?
13707	What have we to do with England?"
13707	What have we to do with this mitred prelate-- with this crowned king?
13707	What have you been about during your sojourn in this part of infinite space?"
13707	What heart could resist him?
13707	What if Remorse should assume the features of an injured friend?
13707	What if he should stand at your bed''s foot in the likeness of a corpse with a bloody stain upon the shroud?
13707	What if the fiend should come in woman''s garments with a pale beauty amid sin and desolation, and lie down by your side?
13707	What if this embassy should bring me the message of my fate?"
13707	What is guilt?
13707	What is his purpose?
13707	What is the mystery in my heart?"
13707	What is there for me but your decay and death?
13707	What made him hide it so snug, Tabby?"
13707	What miracle shall set all things right again?
13707	What news from the camp- meeting at Stamford?"
13707	What other shelter is there for old Esther Dudley save the province- house or the grave?"
13707	What saith the people''s orator?
13707	What say you, again?"
13707	What sort of a man was Wakefield?
13707	What to me is the outcry of a mob in this remote province of the realm?
13707	What were you thinking of?"
13707	What''s the latest news at Parker''s Falls?"
13707	What, then, in sober earnest, were the delusive treasures of the chest?
13707	What, then?
13707	Whence come they?
13707	Whence comes that stifled laughter?
13707	Where do they build their nests and seek their food?
13707	Where would be Death''s triumph if none lived to weep?
13707	Wherefore have all other adventurers sought the prize in vain but that I might win it and make it a symbol of the glories of our lofty line?
13707	Wherefore have we come hither to set up our own tombstones in a wilderness?
13707	Wherefore, I say again, have we sought this country of a rugged soil and wintry sky?
13707	Whither did the wanderer go?''
13707	Who are the choristers?
13707	Who but the fiend and his bond- slaves the crew of Merry Mount had thus disturbed them?
13707	Who can this old man be?"
13707	Who has not heard their name?
13707	Who heeds the poor organ- grinder?
13707	Who knows but I may take a glimpse at myself and see whether all''s right?"
13707	Who reared it?
13707	Who shall enslave us here?
13707	Who stands guard here?
13707	Whom had my heart recognized, that it throbbed so?
13707	Why should not an old man be merry too, when the great sea is at play with those little children?
13707	Why should we follow Fancy through the whole series of those awful pictures?
13707	Why will they disturb my pious meditations?
13707	Why, at least, did no smile of welcome brighten upon his face?
13707	Will she ever feel the night- wind and the rain?
13707	Will you meet me there?
13707	With that sentiment gushing from my soul, might I not leave all the rest to him?
13707	Would it not be so among the dead?
13707	Would you go to the sole home that is left you?
13707	Would you have me wait till the mob shall sack the province- house as they did my private mansion?
13707	Yet why should it be so?
13707	You are repairing the old house, I suppose, making a new one of it?
13707	asked Dr. Heidegger,"which Ponce de Leon, the Spanish adventurer, went in search of two or three centuries ago?"
13707	cried Mr. Brown, again;"what the devil are you about there, that I hear such a racket whenever I pass by?
13707	cried old Gascoigne;"is the stream yet pure from the stain of the murderer''s hands?"
13707	have you already asked yourselves that question?"
13707	inquired he of the domestic; then, recollecting himself,"Your master and mistress-- are they at home?"
13707	or"Peter, what need of tearing the whole house down?
13707	or, rather,"Which the men?"
13707	said Colonel Killigrew, who believed not a word of the doctor''s story;"and what may be the effect of this fluid on the human frame?"
13707	where the corpses and skeletons of seamen who went down in storm and battle?
13707	where the corroded cannon?
13707	where the treasures that old Ocean hoards?
13707	will she die?
13707	you do not fear to sit beneath the gallows on a new- made grave, and yet you tremble at a friend''s touch?