This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
| identifier | question |
|---|---|
| 482 | ''Tis Mrs. Charmond''s tree, and I suppose we must get permission? |
| 482 | ''Tis natural, is n''t it, when one is going away? |
| 482 | A plan for her not to marry well? |
| 482 | A quarrel? 482 A what? |
| 482 | About my getting to Exbury? |
| 482 | Ah-- how''s Little Hintock folk by now? |
| 482 | And how many can you make in a day? |
| 482 | And shall I see you again? |
| 482 | And the man she is talking to? |
| 482 | And then? |
| 482 | And those dreadful old French romances, with their horrid spellings of''filz''and''ung''and''ilz''and''mary''and''ma foy?'' |
| 482 | And what''s more wonderful than keeping your seat in a deep, slumbering sleep? 482 And why did n''t she marry him?" |
| 482 | And you know all that has happened? |
| 482 | And you wish to become better acquainted with her? 482 And-- not Great Hintock band, and dancing, surely?" |
| 482 | Anything else? |
| 482 | Are folk astir here yet? |
| 482 | Are n''t you glad to get back? 482 Are you dying, Edgar?" |
| 482 | Are you engaged to him? |
| 482 | Are you going to have out Darling this afternoon? |
| 482 | Are you hurt much-- much? |
| 482 | Are you rested? |
| 482 | Are you sure you have a snug place out there? |
| 482 | Are you sure-- about this new law? |
| 482 | At any rate she did not talk much about me? |
| 482 | Ay, ay, Giles-- what do I call ye? 482 Bad for me? |
| 482 | Because of the houses? |
| 482 | But can it be,said he, suddenly,"that you really were here?" |
| 482 | But can not you say? |
| 482 | But could it not be a quiet ceremony, even at church? |
| 482 | But father said it was ALMOST-- did he not? 482 But how can I meet him there? |
| 482 | But how could you learn to do it? 482 But how''s that? |
| 482 | But surely, ma''am, you know the truth better than I? |
| 482 | But there''s something wrong-- eh? |
| 482 | But what will my father think has become of me? 482 But who knows of the engagement as yet? |
| 482 | But why are you not there now? |
| 482 | But why do you persevere to make''em worse? 482 But you did n''t at last?" |
| 482 | But you had hardly ever seen me except in the dusk? |
| 482 | But you hate Hintock, and everybody and everything in it that you do n''t mean to take away with you? |
| 482 | But,said Fitzpiers, gloomily,"what have we done?" |
| 482 | But-- I suppose it is best to arrange like this? |
| 482 | Buying you!--how? |
| 482 | By whom? |
| 482 | Can I be a prophet in Israel? |
| 482 | Can I notice defects? 482 Can not you recollect at all what she said?" |
| 482 | Can you open it yourself? |
| 482 | Can you tell me the time? |
| 482 | Can you walk on with me till we are quite alone? |
| 482 | Dead-- SHE dead? |
| 482 | Dear me-- whereabouts are we? |
| 482 | Did Edgar tell you of this? |
| 482 | Did he tell you how she died? 482 Did he tell you what for?" |
| 482 | Did n''t you see me sitting there ever so long? |
| 482 | Did she do it in her husband''s time? |
| 482 | Did she walk lame? |
| 482 | Did you cry Halloo? |
| 482 | Did you ever hear anything of me from then till now? |
| 482 | Did you know where he lodged? |
| 482 | Did you say anything? |
| 482 | Did you tell anybody? |
| 482 | Different from friend Winterborne''s? |
| 482 | Do n''t you think you will ever be happy, Giles? |
| 482 | Do n''t you want to come in? 482 Do they?" |
| 482 | Do you agree? |
| 482 | Do you ever look at things philosophically instead of personally? |
| 482 | Do you feel better? |
| 482 | Do you keep up your lucubrations at Little Hintock? |
| 482 | Do you know anything of Mrs. Charmond''s past history? 482 Do you know if it is my daughter?" |
| 482 | Do you know the lady''s name? |
| 482 | Do you know the way? |
| 482 | Do you know, Robert,he said,"that she''s been accustomed to servants and everything superfine these many years? |
| 482 | Do you mean Marty? |
| 482 | Do you much mind that it was not? |
| 482 | Do you think I''d better? |
| 482 | Do you think it went off well, Creedle? |
| 482 | Edgar, is she very seriously hurt? |
| 482 | Father, what is the matter with him? |
| 482 | Father,she went on,"can Mrs. Charmond turn us out of our house if she''s minded to?" |
| 482 | For how long? |
| 482 | For no other reason at all? |
| 482 | Giles, why did n''t you come across to me? |
| 482 | Go to Mrs. Charmond-- what for? |
| 482 | Grace, my wife, my love, how is this-- what has happened? |
| 482 | Has he a wife? |
| 482 | Have n''t they a mill of their own? |
| 482 | Have you been kissing him during his illness? |
| 482 | Have you got the celery ready? |
| 482 | Have you lived here long? |
| 482 | Have you to sign a paper, or swear anything? 482 Having prophesied one thing, why did you alter it to another? |
| 482 | He was detained, I suppose, last night? |
| 482 | He was n''t alive, I suppose? |
| 482 | Hey? 482 Hey?" |
| 482 | Hey? |
| 482 | How be you going to wake at half- past three else? |
| 482 | How can I be married except at church, and with all my dear friends round me? |
| 482 | How can you be sorry for me, when you wilfully keep open the grave? |
| 482 | How can you speak so unjustly to me, Grace? |
| 482 | How can you think so much of that class of people? 482 How could that be?" |
| 482 | How could you want to quarrel with him? |
| 482 | How do you come here? |
| 482 | How do you do, Giles? |
| 482 | How do you know that, father? |
| 482 | How does she come there? |
| 482 | How far do you come from? |
| 482 | How is Grace? |
| 482 | How long has it been introduced? |
| 482 | How much do you get for making these spars? |
| 482 | How much do you get? |
| 482 | How the deuce did a snail get there? |
| 482 | How was that? |
| 482 | How-- what-- a remedy? |
| 482 | How? |
| 482 | I hope you do not feel over- much melancholy in being a prisoner? |
| 482 | I s''pose the time when you learned all these knowing things, Mr. Creedle, was when you was in the militia? |
| 482 | I think-- I heard that Mrs. Charmond had gone there to stay? |
| 482 | I want you to walk home with me-- will you? 482 I wonder if you ever will?" |
| 482 | I? 482 If you do n''t on your own account, can not you wish to on mine and hers? |
| 482 | Indeed; what for? 482 Is he dying-- is there any hope?" |
| 482 | Is he in great danger-- can you save him? |
| 482 | Is it not good of them to welcome me so warmly? |
| 482 | Is it part of a country doctor''s duties to learn that view of things, may I ask, sir? |
| 482 | Is she ill? |
| 482 | Is that blue vein still in my temple that used to show there? 482 Is that you, Grace? |
| 482 | Is there anything the matter? |
| 482 | Is there to be dancing? |
| 482 | Is this her carriage? |
| 482 | It is sure to be all right, I trust? |
| 482 | Just as we be? |
| 482 | Look at what? |
| 482 | Lost his houses? 482 Matter? |
| 482 | Miss Melbury,he said, suddenly,"I divine that this virtuous man you mention has been refused by you?" |
| 482 | Mrs. Charmond has asked you to come again-- when, did you say? |
| 482 | My darling, what is it? 482 Nevertheless, why should I repeat to you what you can easily divine?" |
| 482 | No-- hey? |
| 482 | No? |
| 482 | Nor the loss of one, either? |
| 482 | Not about me? |
| 482 | Now have pity, and tell me: will you try? |
| 482 | Now, honor bright, did you really think it was he? |
| 482 | Now, why the name did n''t ye tell us''twas going to be a serious kind of thing before? 482 Oh no-- only that--""You mean that it must BE settled, since my father is coming home?" |
| 482 | Oh, I suppose,she stammered,"that I am really free?--that this is right? |
| 482 | Oh, Mr. Fitzpiers-- how can you ask? |
| 482 | Oh, why does not my father come home and explain,she sobbed,"and let me know clearly what I am? |
| 482 | Oh-- is it indeed you? 482 Oh-- you''ve had the doctor?" |
| 482 | On his lips? |
| 482 | Or do n''t you know? |
| 482 | Shall I come round to you? |
| 482 | Shall we take to the wood for privacy? |
| 482 | She is not staying at Hintock House? |
| 482 | She wants it to go abroad wi''? |
| 482 | Since his fevered state set in? |
| 482 | Sorry that you be going, after all, Suke? |
| 482 | Suppose my mother had not taken me away? |
| 482 | Suppose you talk over my head a little longer, Miss Grace Melbury? |
| 482 | Surely it is the most respectable thing to do? |
| 482 | That was it, was n''t it, Lucy? |
| 482 | The admirer? |
| 482 | The oil? |
| 482 | Then Giles did not tell you? |
| 482 | Then bain''t you coming home with us? |
| 482 | Then did you know I was here? |
| 482 | Then may I inquire why you came? |
| 482 | Then perhaps she is staying at one of the cottages, or farmhouses? |
| 482 | Then what brought you here? |
| 482 | Then why must you needs say that about apples and gate- posts? |
| 482 | Then why the d---- did n''t you, or get the old buffer to do it for you? |
| 482 | Then will you step in- doors, where your dear will soon jine''ee? 482 Then you have n''t given up smoking?" |
| 482 | Then you knew he was going to the House, Giles? |
| 482 | Then you would advise me not to communicate with him? |
| 482 | There''s folk left behind that you''d fain have with''ee, I reckon? |
| 482 | There,he said,"you see that plantation reaching over the hill like a great slug, and just behind the hill a particularly green sheltered bottom? |
| 482 | This muddling style of house- keeping is what you''ve not lately been used to, I suppose? |
| 482 | To love you again? |
| 482 | True-- WHY? |
| 482 | Turn us out? 482 WE met, do you say?" |
| 482 | Waiting for your dear husband? |
| 482 | Was he clutching her tight? |
| 482 | Was he really made for higher things, do you think? 482 Was it true?" |
| 482 | Was it? 482 We declare it, do we not, my dear Grace?" |
| 482 | We''ve been at Hintock as long as they''ve been at Buckbury; is it not so? 482 Well, I hope it is made up?" |
| 482 | Well, Mrs. Cox, what''s the best news? |
| 482 | Well, if you do, what then? 482 Well, then, why not give me a very little bit of your heart again?" |
| 482 | Well,''twas his native home, come to that; and where else could we expect him to be? 482 Well; can I do anything else?" |
| 482 | What are they? |
| 482 | What are you doing here? 482 What are you doing that for, Marty?" |
| 482 | What are you doing? |
| 482 | What are you looking at? |
| 482 | What are you thinking of that makes those lines come in your forehead? |
| 482 | What can a man of that sort find to interest him in Hintock? 482 What did he tell you? |
| 482 | What did my father say the solicitor had told him? |
| 482 | What difference can it make, if she''s only the tree your rainbow falls on? |
| 482 | What do you mean, my young friend? |
| 482 | What do you think that is? |
| 482 | What does it all mean? |
| 482 | What has happened? |
| 482 | What have I done-- what have I done for her? |
| 482 | What is his name? |
| 482 | What is it, father? |
| 482 | What is it? |
| 482 | What is reputation to me? |
| 482 | What maggot has the gaffer got in his head now? |
| 482 | What money? |
| 482 | What sets you in this mournful mood? |
| 482 | What shall we, shall we do? |
| 482 | What snail? |
| 482 | What were you almost in tears about just now? |
| 482 | What would you have me do? |
| 482 | What''s that? |
| 482 | What''s that? |
| 482 | What, and would you like to have grown up as we be here in Hintock-- knowing no more, and with no more chance of seeing good life than we have here? |
| 482 | What-- another student in that retreat? |
| 482 | What? |
| 482 | What? |
| 482 | When, then, were you betrothed to him, or engaged, as we common people say? |
| 482 | Where did you meet him? |
| 482 | Where, then, can it be? 482 Where?" |
| 482 | Who are you making them for? |
| 482 | Who can have made such nonsense of it? |
| 482 | Who did this? |
| 482 | Who have ye had talking to ye down- stairs? |
| 482 | Who is that young lady I see talking to the woodman yonder? |
| 482 | Who''s she? |
| 482 | Who, indeed? |
| 482 | Who-- Edgar? |
| 482 | Whom do you mean by Tim? |
| 482 | Why ca n''t the lady send to some other girl who do n''t value her hair-- not to me? |
| 482 | Why could he not have had more principle, so as to turn his great talents to good account? 482 Why could you not let him come home quietly if he were inclined to? |
| 482 | Why do you call me? |
| 482 | Why do you go to- night? |
| 482 | Why do you ruin yourself in that way? 482 Why do you say if?" |
| 482 | Why do you think that? |
| 482 | Why do you wear pattens, Marty? 482 Why him in particular?" |
| 482 | Why is it settled off- hand in this way? |
| 482 | Why need you not ask? |
| 482 | Why not let Giles fetch her by himself? 482 Why not?" |
| 482 | Why not? |
| 482 | Why not? |
| 482 | Why not? |
| 482 | Why not? |
| 482 | Why should she yawn? |
| 482 | Why should you repeat what we both know to be in our minds already? |
| 482 | Why the deuce do you sigh like that, Robert? |
| 482 | Why, you scamp, what''s this you''ve been doing? 482 Why-- don''t''ee want to be happier than you be at present?" |
| 482 | Why? 482 Why? |
| 482 | Why? 482 Why? |
| 482 | Why? |
| 482 | Why? |
| 482 | Why? |
| 482 | Why? |
| 482 | Why? |
| 482 | Will He dance with She? |
| 482 | Will you leave me to myself? |
| 482 | Will you pour it out, please? 482 Will you promise to leave me quite free as to seeing you or not seeing you?" |
| 482 | Wo n''t money do anything,he said,"if you''ve promising material to work upon? |
| 482 | Would it startle you to hear,he said, as if he hardly had breath to utter the words,"that she who was to me what he was to you is dead also?" |
| 482 | Would you act upon what I gave? |
| 482 | Wronged his father? |
| 482 | Yes, what is it? |
| 482 | Yes-- why not? 482 You HAVE?" |
| 482 | You are a native of this place? |
| 482 | You come from far, seemingly? |
| 482 | You do n''t think he would do it for me? |
| 482 | You do n''t wish me to stay any longer? |
| 482 | You have been to the house? |
| 482 | You have n''t been reading them, Grace? |
| 482 | You have never had one drawn? |
| 482 | You have no wife, sir? |
| 482 | You have-- got to know her? |
| 482 | You know the tree I mean, Mr. Winterborne? 482 You know why I do n''t ask for him so often as I might, I suppose?" |
| 482 | You mean Mrs. Charmond? 482 You mean, to lead him on to marry me?" |
| 482 | You shall know all I know-- you have a perfect right to know-- who can have a better than either of you? |
| 482 | You were caught in a man- trap? |
| 482 | You wo n''t go away from me? |
| 482 | You would like to have more honor, if it pleases me? |
| 482 | You''ll be, then, ready, Giles? |
| 482 | You''ll wait till you hear what I think of him, I suppose? |
| 482 | Your father has not been too ill to work after all, then? |
| 482 | ''Do n''t know as I have,''says he;''have you?'' |
| 482 | ''Well,''says she,''have ye got any news?'' |
| 482 | ''What difference is it to you what becomes of ye when the breath''s out of your body?'' |
| 482 | Alas!--old Jones was seven miles off; Giles was possibly dying-- what else could she do? |
| 482 | Am I to draw from that the obvious, the extremest inference?" |
| 482 | Ambition? |
| 482 | And so the question remained for him still: how should he remedy this perilous state of things? |
| 482 | And the question is, where would you advise me to send her?" |
| 482 | And those other books-- those piles of old plays-- what good are they to a medical man?" |
| 482 | Another inquiry or two, and Grace said,"Did she ask for me?" |
| 482 | Anything else?'' |
| 482 | Are you coming with me to what was once your home?" |
| 482 | Are you not ill? |
| 482 | Are you very tired?" |
| 482 | As she did not reply, he added, with a gentler inflection,"You know why the mare was called that?" |
| 482 | As soon as he came a little out of his fit, he gasped,"Oh, it is gone!--where?--where?" |
| 482 | At a church in town?" |
| 482 | At any rate she would take his arm? |
| 482 | At last she said,"Well, sir, what excuse for this disobedience?" |
| 482 | At last she said,"Who has been so kind as to ask me to ride?" |
| 482 | At the top she gently approached a bedroom, and without entering, said,"Father, do you want anything?" |
| 482 | Bawtree?" |
| 482 | Between ourselves, I am losing my practice here; and why? |
| 482 | But I have mentioned as much to your father, who has made no objection; and why should you?" |
| 482 | But could he find it in his heart-- as he found it clearly enough in his conscience-- to go away? |
| 482 | But could he go away, remembering what had just passed? |
| 482 | But could she order this genuinely grieved woman away? |
| 482 | But has n''t it cost me near a hundred a year to lift you out of all that, so as to show an example to the neighborhood of what a woman can be? |
| 482 | But how do I know what Grace''s notions may be? |
| 482 | But how does this awful thing come here?" |
| 482 | But is there a yet greater humiliation in store for me? |
| 482 | But life, what was it, and who was she? |
| 482 | But oh, Grammer, how can you think to do it? |
| 482 | But the scheme; I think it an enchanting notion, do n''t you, Giles?" |
| 482 | But we can act honestly, and yet you can be my friend for one little hour? |
| 482 | But when he paused she said,"Mr. Winterborne, can I run down the lane and back to warm my feet?" |
| 482 | But where is Grace? |
| 482 | But you are not going to refuse me now I''ve come all the way from Sherton o''purpose?" |
| 482 | But, my dear Miss Melbury, now that he is gone, may I draw near?" |
| 482 | By what right do you ask?" |
| 482 | Can he live?" |
| 482 | Can not you go without?" |
| 482 | Can you come and see if you can persuade him out of his notion? |
| 482 | Can you deny that you felt out of place at The Three Tuns?" |
| 482 | Can you hide me till I am well? |
| 482 | Charmond''s?" |
| 482 | Could he have seen her write on the wall? |
| 482 | Could he really be dying? |
| 482 | Could it be that she might make of him a true and worthy husband yet? |
| 482 | Could she call to her presence the very cause of all her foregoing troubles? |
| 482 | Could she have been mistaken about his health? |
| 482 | Could she order Suke Damson down- stairs and out of the house? |
| 482 | Could you do that also, Felice?" |
| 482 | Creedle?" |
| 482 | Did ye ever hear anything about her character before she came to Hintock?" |
| 482 | Do n''t you feel it a triumph?" |
| 482 | Do you hear? |
| 482 | Do you know anything about the new law that makes these things so easy?" |
| 482 | Do you smoke? |
| 482 | Do you suppose I do n''t see the trouble in your face every day? |
| 482 | Do you suppose you''ll be in my way?" |
| 482 | Family? |
| 482 | Fitzpiers?" |
| 482 | Fitzpiers?" |
| 482 | For how can I go and appeal to the forbearance of a woman in this matter who has made cross- loves and crooked entanglements her trade for years? |
| 482 | For how could a woman, brought up delicately as you have been, bear the roughness of a life with him?" |
| 482 | For they''ll all be yours, you know; who have I got to leave''em to but you? |
| 482 | Giles walked behind the timber, and just as he had got past the yet stationary carriages he heard a soft voice say,"Who is that rude man? |
| 482 | Grace did not say"Why?" |
| 482 | Grace waited an interval before she went on:"Did Mr. Fitzpiers take the way to Middleton?" |
| 482 | Grace, shall I tell you the secret of it? |
| 482 | Grace, unlike most of these companions of hers, instead of gasping and writhing, said in a trembling voice,"Mr. Fitzpiers, will you let me go?" |
| 482 | Grammer whispered again to Marty:"Why did n''t ye go and try your luck with the rest of the maids?" |
| 482 | Have I given any ground for you to doubt my first promise in that respect?" |
| 482 | Have n''t I educated you for it?" |
| 482 | Have you forgot all that, or have n''t you?" |
| 482 | Have you found everything you want? |
| 482 | Have you seen him?" |
| 482 | He added with hesitation,"You know, I suppose, sir, that Mrs. Charmond is not at home?" |
| 482 | He continued looking at the imprint, while he added,"Suppose she should be dying, and never make a track on this path any more?" |
| 482 | He went up to her and said,"Marty, why did you write that on my wall last night? |
| 482 | He''ll come down upon us and squat us dead; and what will ye do when the life on your property is taken away?" |
| 482 | Her fortune has been told by men of science-- what do you call''em? |
| 482 | Her husband might be brought in at any moment, and what would happen? |
| 482 | His love- making had been brief as it was sweet; but would he on reflection contemn her for forwardness? |
| 482 | How came he to do that?" |
| 482 | How can any woman who is not a mere man''s creature join him after what has taken place?" |
| 482 | How can he be clever? |
| 482 | How can it be?" |
| 482 | How can ye live in such a one- eyed place? |
| 482 | How comes he to have a daughter of that stamp?" |
| 482 | How could I?" |
| 482 | How could he have dreamed of kissing her? |
| 482 | How could she have expected any other kind of accommodation in present circumstances than such as Giles had provided? |
| 482 | How could she know that he had just crawled out from the straw of the shelter hard by; and that the heat of his hand was feverishness? |
| 482 | How could she so trust her father''s conjectures? |
| 482 | How could they all have been so simple as to suppose this thing could be done? |
| 482 | How do you like her house and her?" |
| 482 | How does he come here? |
| 482 | How does she happen to be riding there?" |
| 482 | How long has he complained of the tree?" |
| 482 | How should I know what folk mean if they do n''t say? |
| 482 | How, then, could she stand our ways?" |
| 482 | I am in hopes of having some good news to tell you soon, and then do you think you could-- come to me again?" |
| 482 | I covered it up when she was gone; and when I come here and look at it, I ask myself again, why should she be sacrificed to a poor man?" |
| 482 | I do n''t doubt but that she will be all right soon.... I wonder how she is this evening?" |
| 482 | I have admired her infinitely, and I was coming to ask you if I may become better acquainted with her-- pay my addresses to her?" |
| 482 | I have brought the money back-- will you please return to her the agreement she signed?" |
| 482 | I hear that you lost your life- holds by the death of South?" |
| 482 | I mean, is he clever?" |
| 482 | I picked them up, and then--""Well?" |
| 482 | I saw him go out; where is he gone?" |
| 482 | I say, we''ll have a mossel and a drop o''summat to strengthen our nerves afore we vamp all the way back again? |
| 482 | I suppose it is of no use, but I ask, can not you hope to-- find a little love in your heart for me again?" |
| 482 | I wonder if it means anything?" |
| 482 | If it were Winterborne''s, he must be near her; why, then, had he not visited her? |
| 482 | If she encourages him, what can you wish for more?" |
| 482 | If so, why ca n''t I see him-- would it be so very wrong?" |
| 482 | If you did--""Would you give it to me?" |
| 482 | In half a minute the window was opened, and a voice said"Yes?" |
| 482 | In the evening her father, who knew that the note had come, said,"Why be ye not sitting down to answer your letter? |
| 482 | In the haste of his project he had not calculated upon a cry; but if one, why not more? |
| 482 | Is he dead? |
| 482 | Is he dead? |
| 482 | Is he here? |
| 482 | Is he hurted very bad? |
| 482 | Is he-- killed?" |
| 482 | Is it something like that?" |
| 482 | Is it to be a secret-- or do you mean war?" |
| 482 | Is she almost ready?" |
| 482 | Is there REALLY a new law? |
| 482 | Is there not a path to it across here?" |
| 482 | Lord, why ca n''t''em turn their plates bottom upward for pudding, as they used to do in former days?" |
| 482 | Melbury wanted to ask her a dozen questions-- did she not feel jealous? |
| 482 | Melbury, his heart throbbing against the other''s backbone, and his brain on fire with indignation, ventured to mutter huskily,"Why?" |
| 482 | Mr. Melbury, sir, as a man''s that put by money, why not retire and live here, and see something of the world?" |
| 482 | Mrs. Melbury said,"And is she quiet?" |
| 482 | Must I tell verbatim, you simple child? |
| 482 | My pure, pure Grace, modest as a turtledove, how came I ever to possess you? |
| 482 | Not Melbury?" |
| 482 | Now, Giles, as you are going to Sherton market to- day with your apple- trees, why not join me and Grace there, and we''ll drive home all together?" |
| 482 | Now, darling, you will accompany me there-- will you not? |
| 482 | Now, my dear one-- as I MUST call you-- I put it to you: will you see me a little oftener as the spring advances?" |
| 482 | Now, shall we come in, or shall we go home and come back along in a couple of hours?" |
| 482 | ONLY days and days? |
| 482 | Perhaps you are deeply engaged?" |
| 482 | Perhaps you are now?" |
| 482 | Perhaps you do n''t know that we''ve a doctor living here now-- Mr. Fitzpiers by name?" |
| 482 | Perhaps you''ve noticed that she''s got a pretty side to her face as well as a plain one?" |
| 482 | Shall I do it for you?" |
| 482 | Shall I tell you all about Bath or Cheltenham, or places on the Continent that I visited last summer?" |
| 482 | Shall we not go out from here now, as it may seem rather fast of me-- our being so long together, I mean-- if anybody were to see us? |
| 482 | Shall we read a psalm over him?" |
| 482 | She added, playfully,"Man- traps are of rather ominous significance where a person of our sex lives, are they not?" |
| 482 | She had married him; there was no getting over that; and ought she any longer to keep him at a distance? |
| 482 | She had reached a gate, whereon she had leaned sadly, and whispered to herself,"What shall I do?" |
| 482 | She must be somebody staying at Hintock House? |
| 482 | She reddened a little and said,"How can you be so profane, Giles Winterborne?" |
| 482 | She, reproachfully:"What, call Mr. Winterborne a fellow, Edgar? |
| 482 | Should I tell more plainly?" |
| 482 | Should she tell? |
| 482 | So they went on, the leaf- shadows running in their usual quick succession over the forms of the pedestrians, till the stranger said,"Is it far?" |
| 482 | Surely he has done it? |
| 482 | The look of his face-- what had there been about his face which seemed different from its appearance as of yore? |
| 482 | The question was, where should she get a medical man, competent and near? |
| 482 | The weather is almost all they have to think of, is n''t it, Mr. Winterborne? |
| 482 | Then another said,"What the devil is the matter with the horse?" |
| 482 | Then why should you, by a piece of perverseness, bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave?" |
| 482 | There was a dead silence of half a minute or so, till Suke said,"Why do n''t ye speak? |
| 482 | There was a stillness as of death, till Winterborne asked,"You mean this, Grace-- that I am to help you to get away?" |
| 482 | Unable to withstand her impulse, she knelt down beside him, kissed his hands and his face and his hair, exclaiming, in a low voice,"How could I? |
| 482 | Upjohn?" |
| 482 | Upjohn?" |
| 482 | Was it at Delborough?" |
| 482 | Was it not thinner, less rich in hue, less like that of ripe autumn''s brother to whom she had formerly compared him? |
| 482 | Was it really Mrs. Charmond speaking to her thus? |
| 482 | Was it worth while to go farther? |
| 482 | Was that after the fall seen by the boy?" |
| 482 | Well, how are you?" |
| 482 | Well, where are we? |
| 482 | What are you doing there?" |
| 482 | What are you going to do?" |
| 482 | What besides?" |
| 482 | What could be the cause of it? |
| 482 | What d''ye say so''s?" |
| 482 | What did you think of the inside of Hintock House the other day?" |
| 482 | What did your father say in that last letter?" |
| 482 | What do you know about life and what it can bring forth, and how you ought to act to lead up to best ends? |
| 482 | What good can you do to Giles by staying here with him? |
| 482 | What in the world can a woman that does nothing be cock- watching out here at this time o''day for? |
| 482 | What should he do-- appeal to Mrs. Charmond himself, since Grace would not? |
| 482 | What so likely as that she is not yet quite well, and does n''t care to let another doctor come near her?" |
| 482 | What terrible position am I in?" |
| 482 | What was the use of his rushing back to Hintock? |
| 482 | What will not women do on such devoted occasions? |
| 482 | What''s the matter?" |
| 482 | What, have you forgotten my voice?" |
| 482 | What, my dear, and have you got home safe? |
| 482 | What, then, had become of him? |
| 482 | What-- am I in the saddle?" |
| 482 | What-- cannot my father conclude it there and now? |
| 482 | When I was a boy, another boy-- the pa''son''s son-- along with a lot of others, asked me''Who dragged Whom round the walls of What?'' |
| 482 | When are you going to enter on your new practice, and leave Hintock behind forever, with your pretty wife on your arm?" |
| 482 | When do we go, Edgar?" |
| 482 | Where are you? |
| 482 | Where is she-- Grace, I mean?" |
| 482 | Where to?" |
| 482 | Where were now her discreet plans for sundering their lives forever? |
| 482 | Who could have expected it? |
| 482 | Who is she, then?" |
| 482 | Who says I have won your daughter''s husband away from her? |
| 482 | Who was Felice? |
| 482 | Who would have thought such a business matter could have nettled my own heart like this? |
| 482 | Who''d ha''thought it? |
| 482 | Who''d ha''thought they''d ha''come so soon?" |
| 482 | Whose could that emotional face be? |
| 482 | Why could he not have proposed to walk with her part of the way? |
| 482 | Why could n''t she ha''bode with her father, and been faithful?" |
| 482 | Why did you come? |
| 482 | Why do you pursue me? |
| 482 | Why do you-- say that when you know better? |
| 482 | Why had he carried out this impulse-- taken such wild trouble to effect a probable injury to his own and his young wife''s prospects? |
| 482 | Why is that?" |
| 482 | Why not make inquiries? |
| 482 | Why should Death only lend what Life is compelled to borrow-- rest? |
| 482 | Why should I not speak out? |
| 482 | Why should he go farther into the world than where he was? |
| 482 | Why was this neglected? |
| 482 | Why, Marty!--whatever has happened to your head? |
| 482 | Will you help me? |
| 482 | Will you let him know this, that there may be no mistake?" |
| 482 | Will you promise?" |
| 482 | Will you think it over, and ask your parents if they are willing?" |
| 482 | Winterborne?" |
| 482 | Winterborne?" |
| 482 | Winterborne?" |
| 482 | Would it make you angry to know that I have been along this path at dusk three or four times since our last meeting? |
| 482 | Would you like to undertake it? |
| 482 | Would you think that each of these pieces of paper is worth two hundred pounds?" |
| 482 | Yes? |
| 482 | You are an Italian, or Spanish, or French gentleman, perhaps?" |
| 482 | You can help me, I dare say?" |
| 482 | You know what it means? |
| 482 | You mean with a view to marriage-- of course that is what you mean?" |
| 482 | You think there was something very fiendish in the compact, do you not, Miss Melbury? |
| 482 | You wish me to come and see her at once?" |
| 482 | You, so well read and cultivated-- how could he expect ye to know what tom- boy field- folk are in the habit of doing? |
| 482 | Your father does not know that you are here, so I suppose I shall be bound to tell him?" |
| 482 | Your husband used always to take you to the Earl of Wessex, did he not?" |
| 482 | have n''t you told her before?" |
| 482 | how can breaking it disgrace you?" |
| 482 | me dear-- what''s the matter?" |
| 482 | was she not indignant? |
| 482 | what did you do that for, Creedle?" |
| 482 | who hath bound the waters in a garment?" |
| 482 | why did he not ride up to the house in an honest way?" |
| 482 | why were we given hungry hearts and wild desires if we have to live in a world like this? |