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34566And why?
34566On one occasion a Lieutenant of the company asked him, impatiently:"Donnolly, why_ do n''t_ you keep step?
34566Subsequently, our sentinel was asked:"Donnolly, what were you going to do?"
31290What is the use of killing the louse and leaving the nit?
31290And did they not present an assemblage of high and striking qualities?
31290And when Vesey was thereupon asked"What can we do?"
31290Ay, what ought he to have done under the circumstances?
31290Otherwise what possibility of final success could a contented slave population have offered him?
31290Thus robbed of freedom, ravished of manhood, what was he to do?
31290To the query"What can we do?"
31290What had he, a social pariah in Christian America, to do with such high caste things as a heart and natural affections?
31290Where were they, indeed, to procure arms?
5696An''my mammy?
5696And Estralla and Aunt Connie may go to Boston with us?
5696And Estralla and Aunt Connie will go, too; wo n''t they, Father?
5696And so you would not tell, or complain about your schoolmates?
5696And you forgive me for going?
5696Are you Estralla?
5696Are you going to ask your little friends to go out in the Butterfly this afternoon?
5696But wo n''t their mothers feel dreadfully to let them go?
5696Ca n''t we buy the lockets to- day, Mother?
5696Ca n''t we go to Fort Moultrie right away?
5696Could n''t I buy Estralla and then make her free? 5696 Could we?
5696Did Miss Sylvia say anything to any of you young ladies about leaving the grounds?
5696Did you not hear the bells ringing and the military music yesterday? 5696 Did you tell Captain Carleton that reinforcements were coming to the aid of Fort Sumter?"
5696Do I have to apologize for speaking the truth?
5696Do I have to go to Miss Patten''s school, Mother?
5696Do n''t you ever play dolls?
5696Do you know the way back, Estralla?
5696Do you, Missy? 5696 Do you?
5696Do''s yo''want anyt''ing else, Missy Flora?
5696Estralla, if you were earning wages for Mr. Robert Waite would he let you stay here?
5696Father, are you sure''Yankee''does n''t mean anything beside''American''?
5696Father, when may we go to Fort Moultrie again?
5696For Estralla? 5696 Has n''t she come back with Estralla?
5696Has she gone to the boat?
5696He is n''t coming to take back Estralla, is he?
5696How can anybody''own''anybody else, even if their skin is black?
5696How dare you grab me like this?
5696How did you know where your little mistress was?
5696I knew it all the time,said Grace slowly,"and I told Sylvia it was you; did n''t I, Sylvia?"
5696I might hide her,she thought; but what place would be secure?
5696I suppose you girls are looking forward to the corn- shucking to- night?
5696If you could send a message to Captain Carleton what would you say?
5696If you please, Miss Rosalie, what does''abolitionist''mean?
5696Is it? 5696 Is n''t Miss Rosalie lovely,"Sylvia whispered as she and Grace moved to their seats,"and does n''t she wear pretty clothes?"
5696Is that the way the big ships know how to find their harbors?
5696Is there one for South Carolina?
5696Is you, Missy?
5696It is n''t that Estralla is going to be sold right away, is it?
5696May I steer?
5696My dear girl, who would question the right of South Carolina to control all forts on her territory? 5696 Oh, Sylvia, do you suppose there really is a ghost?"
5696Oh, can I do something like that?
5696Oh, let the child come,Mr. Fulton responded;"how old is she?"
5696Running off, are you? 5696 Shall I tell her, Flora?"
5696Shall I tell my mammy?
5696That is twice you have been to Fort Sumter without meaning to go, is n''t it?
5696Then I''ll be your maid, wo n''t I, Missy Sylvia?
5696Then ca n''t Captain Carleton go north with us?
5696Truly, Father? 5696 W''y didn''yo''say dat firs''place?
5696WHERE IS SYLVIA?
5696Wall, now, whose darky are you?
5696Wat dat clock say?
5696Wat yo''mammy say''bout my bein''yo''maid?
5696Wat''s de matter, Missy? 5696 We will always be friends, wo n''t we, Sylvia?"
5696We will go down street and buy the lockets to- morrow morning, wo n''t we, Mother?
5696Well, Estralla, suppose Miss Sylvia came to try and help give you your freedom?
5696Well, little girl, whom do you wish to see?
5696Well, then why did n''t she?
5696Well, what of that?
5696Wha''on earth did you get you''pink dress? 5696 Whar on airth you been?
5696Whar''is Missy Sylvia?
5696What about Miss Flora and her ghost now?
5696What are you so sober about, Sylvia?
5696What are you thinking of, Estralla?
5696What can be in Mammy''s basket, I wonder?
5696What do you say to becoming a teacher yourself, Sylvia dear?
5696What does it mean to wear one?
5696What for?
5696What is a''corn- shucking''?
5696What is it, Grace?
5696What is the matter, Father?
5696What is your name?
5696What is your question, Sylvia?
5696What made you undertake such a thing, Sylvia?
5696What makes your mammy look so sober, Flora?
5696What on earth were you out in that boat for?
5696What''s an abbylitionzist?
5696What''s that noise?
5696What''s that? 5696 What''s that?"
5696What''s the matter, Estralla?
5696What?
5696When I grow up?
5696When shall we go to Boston?
5696Where are they taking us?
5696Where is Sylvia?
5696Where is Sylvia?
5696Where were you, Estralla, when I came down- stairs?
5696Where?
5696Who would do our work then?
5696Whose fort is this?
5696Why do you want to be so hateful, Elinor?
5696Why not make the doll a fine dress and mantle?
5696Why, Flora was never ill in her life,declared Ralph;"what''s the matter?"
5696Why, what has happened?
5696Will the President''s ships come soon, Father?
5696Will you make me a fine big cake, Aunt Connie?
5696Will you''mammy scold you''bout dat pitcher?
5696Will you, Missy? 5696 Wo n''t Grandma be surprised to see them?"
5696Wo n''t I see Mrs. Carleton again?
5696Wo n''t you be seated, young lady?
5696Would he hire me out, Missy?
5696Would they really, Miss Patten?
5696Yas, Missy; but what for do you wanter go?
5696You''ll come, wo n''t you, Sylvia?
5696You''se the little Yankee missy, ai n''t you?
5696Ai n''t dar a boat, like what I said?
5696An''don''yo''know all''bout a boat?
5696An''whar''s yo''missy?"
5696And so you are a little Yankee girl?
5696And, if you please, Mr. Waite, would you let me pay you wages for Estralla?"
5696Are you willing to undertake it?"
5696Beside that, had not Flora taken off the blue cockade so that Sylvia would not be reminded of the trouble at school?
5696But how could they take our forts?"
5696But perhaps you can tell me who Estralla is?"
5696But when the little girl saw the things spread out on Sylvia''s bed she exclaimed aloud:"Does you mean, Missy, dat I''se to pick out somethin''?
5696But who''s a- gwine to pay wages for a pickaninny like me?
5696But, w''at you wan''it fer?"
5696CHAPTER XV"WHERE IS SYLVIA?"
5696CHAPTER XX"TWO LITTLE DARKY GIRLS""When will Mr. Lincoln be President?"
5696Ca n''t Aunt Connie and Estralla go with us?"
5696Ca n''t you have a doll of your own?"
5696Ca n''t you see?"
5696Can you sing the song?"
5696Can you, Estralla?"
5696Carleton?"
5696Did Missy give it to you?
5696Did you know Uncle Robert is going to sell Estralla?"
5696Do you suppose you can turn the pony?"
5696Doane?"
5696FORT SUMTER IS FIRED UPON CHAPTER I SYLVIA"Your name is in a song, is n''t it?"
5696Flora, do you really mean it?"
5696Had anything happened here at school to make you so unhappy that you did not want to stay?"
5696Has n''t she done well?
5696How will you like that?"
5696How you gwine to stop it, Missy?"
5696I ai n''t gwine to be sold, be I?"
5696I may, may n''t I, Mother?"
5696Is it Sylvia Fulton?"
5696Oh, Estralla, could we really?"
5696Please whar''is my missy?"
5696Secret?"
5696She had promised not to tell of the letter, and what reason could she give for creeping out of the house at that hour?
5696She heard her father say that he feared that South Carolina would secede from the United States, and she repeated the word aloud:"''Secede''?
5696Suppose the porch window was fastened?
5696Sylvia wondered to herself if the letter she had carried to Mr. Doane might not be a message to the President?
5696There was a little silence, and then Mr. Waite took a seat near his little visitor and said:"Let me see; is not your name in a song?
5696Truly?
5696Truly?"
5696Unless there was a sail or a pair of oars the boat would be of little use, and even with oars and sail could she guide the boat safely to Charleston?
5696W''at Uncle Pete do w''en he fin''s de boat gone?"
5696Was it possible that Elinor dared defy Miss Patten?
5696Wat I tells yo''?
5696Wat is de matter?"
5696Wat yo''mammy gwine to think w''en you ai n''t home to your dinner?"
5696Wat yo''reckon Massa Robert gwine to say?"
5696Wat you lettin''that darky dress up in you''clo''es fer, Missy Sylvia?"
5696What can I do?"
5696What could she say?
5696What do you mean?"
5696What does that mean?"
5696What has happened?"
5696What is the matter?"
5696What was Miss Rosalie talking about, they wondered, and what did Grace Waite mean about anybody"taking"Fort Sumter or Fort Moultrie?
5696What were you up here for, anyway?"
5696What will she do when Sylvia goes north?"
5696What will we do?"
5696What would become of Estralla?
5696What you doin''of way off here?"
5696What''s a''sovereign''?"
5696What''s this?"
5696Where bound?"
5696Where is Sylvia?"
5696Where is my father?"
5696Why do n''t they fight against slavery?"
5696Will you do whatever I tell you?"
5696Wo n''t de Yankees come and set us free, Missy?"
5696You did n''t think they were going to move the forts to Washington, did you?"
5696You do n''t mean I kin KEEP that, Missy?"
5696You study history, do n''t you?"
4958''Who''s here to- night?'' 4958 ''You''ll give a sailor a hearin'', wo n''t ye?''
4958An''whereabutes did ye pick the woman up,--an, an, wha''s teu stond the bill?
4958And am I to suffer because public opinion honors him, and gives him power to disgrace me? 4958 And did you find the woman- and was she one of them?"
4958And have you found this man?
4958And now, young man, what mission have you besides love?
4958And will you believe me innocent? 4958 And you have no home, my man?"
4958Are these heaps of human beings?
4958But pray what came of the young Baronet?
4958But!--I say, mister, this skull could n''t a bin old Yorick''s, you know--"Yorick''s!--why not?
4958But, father, was there not to you something strange, something mysterious about the manner she pursued her search for this old dress? 4958 Can she have thought of me so much as to love me?"
4958Can this be my child? 4958 Cribs are necessary, sir- I suppose you never looked into one before?"
4958Did it come from the dress I discovered in the old chest?
4958Did not your passport protect you?
4958Got her a bit below, at the Work''ouse door, among them wot sleeps there, eh?
4958He was sincere to me, and my only true friend-- am I the cause of this?
4958He''s a bit better, sir- isn''t he?
4958I ax your pardon, Mam, but may I look in this''ere bed?
4958I have ordered a carriage, and will send you to your home- where is it?
4958I say!--my old hero, has she been here yet?
4958I think you said two bottles, gentlemen? 4958 I''m all square, ai n''t I?"
4958If she deys in my''ouse, good sir, w''oat then?
4958Is it Mrs. Slocum hersel''ye''d be seein''?
4958Lost yeer reckonin'', eh, Tom?
4958Mayor''s election comes off two weeks from Friday- couldn''t do without me- can knock down any quantity of men- you throw a plumper, I take it?
4958Mr. Hardscrabble? 4958 Must it be?"
4958Not that I am at large?
4958Rather, I might ask,she responds, in a faltering voice,"am I worthy of this forgiveness, this confidence, this pledge of eternal happiness?"
4958WHAT could the woman mean, when on taking leave of me she said,''you are far richer than me?''
4958Was it Munday?
4958Well, now Tom, seein''as how I''m a friend of yourn--"Friend of mine?
4958What has got out?
4958What of a citizen are you?
4958What think you of my statuary?
4958What''s here to do?
4958Whiskey, Tom,he says,--"no use offering it to parsons, eh?
4958Who better able to wield it in this chivalrous atmosphere? 4958 Who is he seeking to accommodate to- night?"
4958Who is it?
4958Who lives here?
4958Who''s here?
4958Why, and who is it, that seeks me in this mysterious manner?
4958Why,says Tom,"should I consult the dignity of a mother who discards me?
4958Will flock together, eh?
4958Will poverty never cease torturing me? 4958 Will you not hear me?
4958Worse, Madam?
4958You do n''t know my friend, here?
4958You have had a hearing before the Grand Jury, have you not?
4958You have not been long off the Island, Washington?
4958You have some important news?
4958You have something of importance,--something to relieve my mind?
4958You make a good thing of it?
4958You mean the expense?
4958You took a drop with him this afternoon?
4958You''ll make a right good thing of this!--a clear thousand, eh?
4958Your name, if you please?
4958''Do you take Spunyarn for a marine?''
4958''Graves,''says I,''where do they bury these unfortunate women who die off so, here in Charleston?''
4958''Law and justice,''says I, shaking my fist at him-''do ye take this salt- water citizen for a fool?''
4958''Mister,''says I,''do ye want to poison a sailor?''
4958''The Lord forgive me,''she says,''I know I''m guilty- but I''ve been punished enough in this world have n''t I?''
4958''What is there, my good woman?''
4958''You wo n''t whisper it, Mrs. Murphy,''says she,''if I''d tell ye in confidence by what manes I got the lift?''"
4958''You wo n''t whisper it?''
4958''Your name was n''t always Munday?''
4958A high old blade to administer justice, eh?"
4958After all( she tosses her head) what can there be in beadles and liveries?
4958All right old boy, eh?"
4958Am I an orphan, as has been told me; or have I parents yet living, affluent, and high in society?
4958Am I not contaminated by associations?
4958Am I not living under the very roof that will confirm the slanders of mine enemies?
4958And what do you want?
4958And yet how foolish of me to give way to my feelings?
4958And you parted with the child?"
4958Better put our female friends on their guard, eh?"
4958Bless you( the hostess evinces the enthusiasm of a politician), what better evidence of the reputation of my house than is before you, do you want?
4958But we pride ourselves that we are a respectable people- what more would you have us?
4958But what use is it discussing the affairs of State with a thing like you?"
4958But why, he says to himself, does Mr. Snivel evince this anxiety to befriend me?
4958But you wo n''t think I''m so bad as I seem, and''ll forgive me?
4958Call you this murder?
4958Can he rob me of the one I love- of the one in whose welfare my whole soul is staked, and do it with impunity?"
4958Can it be that mortals are confined here, and live?"
4958Can it be that so graphically described by Brother Syngleton Spyke?
4958Can there be another face so lovely?
4958Could he have stood up against the chivalry of South Carolina, scoffed at the law, or bid good- natured justice close her eyes?
4958Did she really cherish a passion for him?
4958Do they seek me and can not find me?
4958Do you ask my name?
4958Do you ask us who was the betrayer, reader?
4958Do you live in South Carolina?"
4958Do you take?
4958Does it not present the accessories to wrong doing?
4958Donahue?"
4958First, his wife was got away from him--"Tom pauses and blushes, as Madame Montford says:"His wife was got away from him?"
4958For has he not first distressed a family, and then left it bereft of its protector?
4958Found sleeping in the market, eh?
4958Funny things, eh?
4958God!--how terrible- what, what am I to do?"
4958Had he reached a stage of degradation so low that even the felon loathed his presence?
4958Hardscrabble?"
4958Has not society sought to clothe me with shame?
4958Has this crime that so like a demon haunts me- that curses me even in my dreams, driven her, perhaps against her will, to seek this life of shame?"
4958Have I not taste enough for a princess?"
4958Have you not some revelation to make respecting my parents?"
4958Having paid the authorities ten dollars, and honored every Alderman with a complimentary ticket, who has a better right?
4958Having the people''s money to waste, its own ambition to serve, and its hat to fill with political waste paper- what more would you ask of it?
4958How can she acquit her conscience of having deliberately and faithlessly renounced one who was so true to her?
4958How could she, orphan as she was called, and unencouraged, come to be a noble and generous- hearted woman?
4958How could they hear of it?
4958How is it with the Judge- that high functionary who provides thus sumptuously for his mistress?
4958How would an alliance with Maria affect his mother''s dignity?
4958I am a mother who has wronged her child- I have no peace of mind- my heart is lacerated--""Are you, then, my mother?"
4958I ask forgiveness of Him who only can forgive the wicked; but how can I expect to gain it?"
4958I ca n''t get out; and if I ca n''t get out, what''s the use of my trying to improve?
4958I parted with her- yes, yes, I parted with her to Mother Bridges, who kept a stand at a corner in West street--""And then what became of her?"
4958I says,''You was trusted with a child once, was n''t you?''
4958I wonder if Mr. Crown''ll sell bad gin to his highness when he gets him?"
4958In loudest accent rings the question--"Do you go to Madame Flamingo''s to- night?"
4958Is it you?"
4958Is not the Allwise, through the beauties of His works, holding her up, while man only is struggling to pull her down?
4958It''s worth an hundred or more, eh?"
4958May I ask if you have not mistaken your way?"
4958Mr. Hardscrabble?
4958Mrs. Swiggs looks querulously through her spectacles and says,"Do tell me where I am?"
4958Mrs. Swiggs, with a sigh, says,"Is that all?"
4958Shall I advance, or retreat to more congenial quarters?
4958Shall I be forgiven?"
4958Shall she flee back to the prison?
4958Shall she go cast herself at the mercy of the keeper?
4958She is a curious mother; but when I think how he looks and acts, how can I wonder she keeps him in jail?
4958That mute appeal, that melancholy voucher of his sorrows, knells the painful answer in her ears,"Then you are not free to come with me?
4958The State''ll starve you, old Hardscrabble''ll make a few dollars out of your feed- but what of that?
4958The old Judge, eh?"
4958The same was brought in, and Mary hersel''was soon like a dead woman oh the floor, jist--""And they got the money all away?"
4958The transaction was purely commercial: why should humanity interpose?
4958Then you have read of Sir Sunderland Swiggs, my ancestor?
4958They have not robbed you?"
4958Tom,"exclaims George, as he enters the cell,"boarding at the expense of the State yet, eh?"
4958Turning to McArthur, he adds, rather unconcernedly:"You know somewhat of him?"
4958Upon whom does the responsibility of this terrible closing rest?
4958Was he an outcast, stripped of every means of reform- of making himself a man?
4958Was this sufficient- all the law demanded?
4958We knew each other as children, and what else but respect could I have for you?
4958Well, I had made a man of him- I do n''t regret it, for I always liked him- and this is the end of the poor fellow, eh?"
4958What am I to do?
4958What is the liberty of a poor white with us?
4958What more would you ask of it?
4958What more would you have?"
4958What say the jury of inquest?
4958Who can this mysterious messenger, this beautiful stranger be?
4958Why not, good gentleman,( he seized me by the arm as he said this,) inquire of Milman Mingle, the vote- cribber?
4958Will he not save from death her starving child?
4958Will you hear my story, and reject the calumny of those who have sought my ruin?"
4958Will you never cease polluting the habitations of the poor?
4958William!--has it come to this?"
4958Would not America imitate Rome, that mighty mother of Republics?
4958Yes, I must lock you up, and sell you out- unless you redeem before sale day; that you ca n''t do, I suppose?"
4958You can make names?
4958You have been a fashionable traveller in Europe?
4958You have brought letters, I s''pose?"
4958You have had your day- why let such nonsense trouble you?
4958You have seen how I can develop both these, eh?"
4958You said, you know, it was all up with it--""Up?
4958You''ve a vote?"
4958Your highnesses visited Charleston, of course?"
4958am I worthy of retaining this hand for life?"
4958eh?
4958exclaims the poor outcast, starting to his feet,"my release?"
4958had her solicitude in years past something more than friendship in it?
4958has it come to this?"
4958he questions within himself,"must I stain these hands with the blood of the woman I love?
4958he says, while looking out from his cell upon the bright landscape without,"what is death to me?
4958inquired the old hostess,"and my antiques?
4958interposes Keepum,"what airs these sort of people put on, eh?
4958interrupts Mr. Snivel, inquiringly,"you do n''t mean to say it was all the doings of a parson?"
4958my father, my father!--released?
4958released?"
4958says Mr. Glentworthy, for such is the wretched woman''s name,"can not you sing a song for your friends?"
4958to Black- beetle''s Hole--""And where is this curious place?"
4958villain!--what brings you here?
4958what did she mean?
4958who are you?
4958who''s here?''
4958will you not allow an innocent woman to speak in her own behalf?
26986''It''s just about time for another little drink--''some sense in poetry like that, is n''t there? 26986 America?"
26986And over the farmyard, I suppose anything you could make by selling any extra animals you planted was your perquisite?
26986And the servants?
26986And what did you think of Dublin?
26986And what did you think of Kingstown?
26986And when do you want to take her away?
26986And why not?
26986And you came over by the Holyhead route?
26986Are n''t you happy in Dublin?
26986Behind the magnolia?
26986Better than Dublin?
26986But there is, you''re not angry with me, are you?
26986But when did it happen,he asked,"and where have they gone?
26986But where are you going?
26986But where do you live in Charleston? 26986 But why on earth did n''t Berknowles make your aunt guardian to the girl?"
26986Ca n''t I?
26986Ca n''t you think of any other friends?
26986D''you think they come back?
26986Did he ask you to marry him?
26986Did he look at you as if he cared for you?
26986Did you ever read a story called''The Gold Bug''by Edgar Allan Poe?
26986Do n''t I?
26986Do n''t you grow any horse food on the estate?
26986Do n''t you think we''d better go and look at the garden?
26986Do you know what Silas Grangerson asked me to- night?
26986Do you let the grazing?
26986Do you mean I am to live in America?
26986Do you remember the day I asked you to run off to Florida with me,said Silas,"and leave this damned place?
26986Do you see the likeness?
26986Does n''t Pinckney ever take you out?
26986Does she care for him?
26986Engaged to be married to her?
26986Extraordinary, is n''t it?
26986Forty miles from here and ten from a railway station,said Miss Pinckney,"and how am I to get there?"
26986Going into the house?
26986Hallo,said he, with the sunny smile of old acquaintanceship,"where have_ you_ sprung from?"
26986Has he spoken to her about it?
26986Have n''t you any poor people about here?
26986Have one?
26986Have you any friends to go to?
26986Have you seen many Irish people?
26986He asked you that?
26986How do you feel now?
26986How do you know what''s in a man? 26986 How do you know?"
26986How do you mean?
26986How old is he?
26986How''d you like to take a boat-- I mean a decent sized fishing yawl and go off round the world, or even down Florida way? 26986 How''ll you help it?
26986How?
26986How_ dare_ you?
26986I beg your pardon, sor?
26986I do n''t know,said Silas laughing,"but it does n''t matter as long as you''re here, does it?
26986I generally pick a flower and put it on her plate,said he,"but this morning she shall have a whole bunch-- hope you slept all right?"
26986I know that-- but how about hay-- surely you grow lots of grass?
26986I know, I''ve seen her often-- what else do you do?
26986I loathe you-- master of us all, are you? 26986 I want to tell Phyl something-- I''m going to call you Phyl because I''m your guardian-- d''you mind?"
26986I''m not joking, I''m dead sick of Grangersons and Charleston, and I reckon you are too-- aren''t you?
26986If you do n''t mind about the money, then why do n''t you let me live here instead of letting the place? 26986 In Ireland?"
26986In that old basket carriage thing?
26986In what way did I couple your name with her, may I ask?
26986Irish?
26986Is Miss Pinckney going?
26986Is it Pinckney?
26986Is it true what I hear, that Richard Pinckney has become engaged to the girl who is staying there?
26986Is that-- I mean is that young lady Miss Frances Rhett-- the one who called here?
26986It was my loose way of speaking; but, sure, what''s the good of getting out of temper?
26986Just so, where is it? 26986 Let''s go there?"
26986Let''s sit down and look at the garden,said he, pointing to a huge log by the near wall--"and are n''t the convolvuluses beautiful?"
26986Love letters?
26986Mr. Hennessey,said Phyl, after a moment''s silence,"suppose Father has left Mr. Pinckney all his money-- what will become of me?"
26986Not engaged?
26986Not even me?
26986Not what?
26986Nothing is,said he laughing,"it''s all as old as the hills-- you like it, do n''t you?"
26986Oh, Davy Stevens, was it?
26986Old letters,said Miss Pinckney,"you do n''t say-- what were they about?"
26986On a visit, I suppose?
26986Or love it?
26986Phyl,said Miss Pinckney,"would not you like to have a look at the garden whilst we have a chat?
26986Phyl,said she,"do you care for Richard?"
26986Phyl?
26986Richard, do you care for Phyl?
26986Rupert?
26986Said you must stick to your word?
26986Say, do you like poetry?
26986She gets it from her mother''s side,said Miss Pinckney,"the Lord knows how it is these things happen, but it''s Juliet, is n''t it?"
26986Silas helps to carry on the place, does n''t he?
26986Silas?
26986Talking over old times, I s''pose?
26986That''s Flying Fox, she''s mine, the fastest trotter in the Carolinas-- you know anything about horses?
26986The Lord only knows,said Hennessey;"but what''s been putting such fancies in your head?"
26986The red- headed girl?
26986The which, sor?
26986Then where do you think I''ve come from?
26986To stay in America; but what on earth do they want you to do that for? 26986 Was it wrong of me to look at them?"
26986We''ll walk to the house,said he,"if you are not too tired; it''s only a few steps away-- well-- how do you like America?"
26986Well, hay and straw?
26986Well, we live there; why not? 26986 Well, what about that automobile?"
26986Well?
26986What about Miss Pinckney?
26986What are the takings?
26986What are you going to do?
26986What are you thinking about, Silas?
26986What delayed her? 26986 What did she say to that?"
26986What did she say?
26986What did you say?
26986What do you do with yourself all day?
26986What do you mean by saying such a thing?
26986What do you read?
26986What has happened?
26986What has he to do with it?
26986What likeness?
26986What on earth have I done?
26986What on earth is the matter with her now?
26986What was that?
26986What''ll he be like, do you think?
26986What''s all this nonsense you have been talking,said she,"coming here saying Miss Phyl has run away with Mr. Silas?
26986What''s made you crazy to see it?
26986What''s that doing there?
26986What''s that?
26986What''s the matter now?
26986When am I to go?
26986When?
26986Where are the horses?
26986Where can she have gone to?
26986Where is Silas?
26986Where is it?
26986Where on earth have you been?
26986Where''s this you said you came from?
26986Where''s your mistress?
26986Who looks after all this?
26986Who told you?
26986Who was Juliet?
26986Who was the lady?
26986Who''s there?
26986Why are n''t you dancing?
26986Why did you not tell Miss Phyl?
26986Why do you say he''s mad?
26986Why, Phyl, what are you doing here?
26986Why, how did you know that was there?
26986Why, strange?
26986Why, what on earth''s the matter, Rafferty?
26986Why, what''s the matter with you?
26986Why, what''s this?
26986Why?
26986Why?
26986Wo n''t you speak to me-- are you angry with me?
26986Yes?
26986You are n''t old enough to be a guardian, why, Lord bless my soul, what''ll people be doing next? 26986 You are running away to be married to Silas Grangerson?"
26986You care for some one else better?
26986You do n''t congratulate me?
26986You do n''t mind smoking, do you?
26986You have got the receipts?
26986You mean Richard?
26986You''d like to go, would n''t you?
26986You''re not angry with me?
26986You''re not from Charleston?
26986Your which? 26986 ''Putty,''said I to him,''and what''s that head of yours made of?'' 26986 ''Who''s the Aberdeens?'' 26986 All the same, one does n''t want to live in a survival of the past-- does one?
26986And what were they laughing at pray?
26986And why did you run away?"
26986Anyhow, you will stay here till news comes of them?"
26986Are n''t you straight and the best looking man in Charleston?
26986Are n''t you the top man in Charleston in name and position and character?
26986Berknowles?"
26986CHAPTER VI"Miss Pinckney,"said Phyl, as they sat at luncheon that day,"you remember you said yesterday that I was like Juliet Mascarene?"
26986Could n''t you buy the Rhetts twice over if you wanted to buy such rubbish?
26986Dear me, dear me, what is Time at all that it leaves everything the same?
26986Did he_ say_ anything to you as if he cared for you?"
26986Did she know of his entanglement with Frances Rhett?
26986Did she?
26986Do n''t you think you and I could meet and speak to one another somewhere instead of always writing like this?
26986Do you know many people there?"
26986Do you know this is a clandestine correspondence and must stop at once?
26986Do you know you could be put in prison for saying things like that?
26986Do you mean you did n''t drive,_ walked_ here from the station?"
26986Father said to me the other day,''What makes you seem so happy these times?''
26986Funny, is n''t it, how things get mixed up and old family houses change hands?"
26986Go on-- what more have you to say?"
26986Go to the hall door, will you, please, and let me in?"
26986Had I the right to interfere?
26986Had n''t he a fine house in Merrion Square and a wife who would have treated the girl like a daughter?
26986Had she then experienced what Juliet once experienced, seen what she saw, suffered what she suffered?
26986Have you the receipted bills for the fodder during the last six months?"
26986He wo n''t come to Vernons, wo n''t he?
26986He''s going to get married and then where will you be?"
26986Hi, Prue, what yo''laffin''at?"
26986Hold your tongue, you baste; do n''t you know your misthress when you see her?"
26986How long have you known of it?"
26986How''d you like to be a sailor?"
26986However, you can please yourself-- Do you want to go to America?"
26986I like books better than people, unless they''re--""Unless they''re what?"
26986I was shocked when P. pinched my arm as I was passing her on the stairs and handed me your note-- Don''t you-- don''t you-- how shall I say it?
26986I''ll get Dinah to do your hair, something simple and not too grown- up-- you do n''t mind an old woman telling you this-- do you?"
26986If I saw you drowning in the harbour, would you expect me to stand at the Battery waving my hand to you and congratulating you?
26986If it were a thousand times true that she had once been Juliet what did it matter?
26986In the reign of William the Conqueror people dined at eleven A.M. or was it ten?
26986It does indeed; acting like a dumb creature and then writing this-- Do you care for_ him_?"
26986It was as though the spirit of Juliet and the spirit of the old house were saying to her"Have you forgotten us?"
26986It''s always the same when they get together-- and I suppose you got sick of it and came out?"
26986It''s not a bad place to live in-- and what else are you to do?"
26986Look right round you, do you see his statue?"
26986Now why should a long nose run through a family like that, or a bad temper, or the colour of hair?
26986Oh, dear me, what is it that clings to that place?
26986Pinckney?"
26986Richard is a St. Cecilia-- St. Cecilias?
26986Say, do you ever want to grow old?"
26986Say, is Maria Pinckney in the house with father?"
26986She could no longer stay in Charleston; she must go-- where?
26986She do n''t want for anything?"
26986Suppose Silas Grangerson had met him-- suppose they had fought?
26986Sure you wo n''t be afraid?"
26986Sure, Miss Phyl, what would I be doin''with a laan mower?"
26986Then Silas spoke:"Do you ever feel lonesome?"
26986Then came the thought: was he avoiding her?
26986Then commanding herself, and with one of those reverses, sudden changes of manner and subject peculiar to herself:"Where''s your luggage?"
26986Then:"I go off to Charleston when I feel like that-- once in a fortnight or so-- Where do you live in Charleston?"
26986There are silences that can be more hurting than speech-- yet what could he have said?
26986They covered another five miles without speaking, and then Silas said:"You do n''t mean to stick to me, then?"
26986To return to Vernons would be only her first step on the return to Ireland, and yet if she did not return to Vernons, where could she go?
26986Was Pinckney still angry, despite his talk about the Pinckney temper; had he written not of his own free will but at the desire of Maria Pinckney?
26986Was she Juliet, and was Richard Rupert Pinckney?
26986Was she Juliet?
26986Was she dyeing her head?
26986Well, of all the astonishing things in the world-- Child-- child, where did you get that face?"
26986What did it matter to him if a dozen men were in love with Phyl?
26986What do you think the Almighty made folk for?
26986What makes you so like her?
26986What on earth are you talking about, what rubbish is this, who''s dared to come here talking such nonsense?
26986What on earth is the matter with you, Maria?"
26986What right had he to feel injured?
26986What right have people to interfere?"
26986What stupidity had caused her to insult Pinckney by telling him she hated him?
26986What was he going to say to her now?
26986What was the matter with himself, Hennessey?
26986What''s become of him?
26986What''s more absurd than to be born, and look at that butterfly, what''s more absurd than to tell me that yesterday it was a worm?
26986When?"
26986Where would America be now without the War, and where''d her history be?
26986Where''s he staying?"
26986Who supplies the corn and the hay and the straw?"
26986Who was Miss Julie?
26986Who was the somebody?"
26986Why did n''t you ask, child?--What were you saying?
26986Why had she cast aside her own people-- even though they were distant relations?
26986Why should I beware of him?"
26986Why the fellow never spoke to her scarcely-- are you sure of what you say?"
26986Why, then, this sudden pain caused by Silas''s words?
26986Why, where on earth has he sprung from?"
26986Why?
26986You are having luncheon here?"
26986You do n''t mind my walking with you a bit?"
26986You have to book your passage in a ship-- and how are you to go alone?"
26986You hear me?"
26986You like it, do n''t you?"
26986You sell these things, do n''t you?"
26986You wo n''t be afraid to stay by yourself?"
26986You''ll come, wo n''t you?"
26986and who was the Mr. Pinckney that was to meet her, and where was the gate at which they were to meet in such a secretive manner?
26986to live a few years and then lie in a grave with folk heaping flowers on them?
26986what made you do it?"
26986what''s that I hear?