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7196AIN''T it gay?
7196Say-- boys, do n''t say anything about it, and some time when they''re around, I''ll come up to you and say,''Joe, got a pipe? 7196 Say?
7196That''s just the way with me, hain''t it, Huck? 7196 Well, the things is ours, anyway, ai n''t they?"
7196Well, we''ll let the cry- baby go home to his mother, wo n''t we, Huck? 7196 Well, what would you do?"
7196What makes the candle blow so?
7196What sail''s she carrying?
7196What would the boys say if they could see us?
7196Who?
7196And when we tell''em we learned when we was off pirating, wo n''t they wish they''d been along?"
7196Do n''t you remember, Huck,''bout me saying that?"
7196Do n''t you remember, Huck?
7196How''d you feel to light on a rotten chest full of gold and silver-- hey?"
7196How''d you get around it?"
7196Now I wonder what?"
7196Poor thing-- does it want to see its mother?
7196Presently Huck said:"What does pirates have to do?"
7196Then a guarded voice said:"Who goes there?"
7196We''ll stay, wo n''t we, Huck?
7196We''ll stay, wo n''t we?"
7196What right had the friendless to complain?
7196You like it here, do n''t you, Huck?
7196You''ve heard me talk just that way-- haven''t you, Huck?
7193Did n''t you want to go in a- swimming, Tom?
7193Hang the boy, ca n''t I never learn anything? 7193 Like it?
7193No-- is that so? 7193 Oh come, now, you do n''t mean to let on that you LIKE it?"
7193Oh, you think you''re mighty smart, DON''T you? 7193 Powerful warm, warn''t it?"
7193Well why do n''t you DO it then? 7193 Well why do n''t you DO it?
7193Well why do n''t you?
7193Well, you SAID you''d do it-- why do n''t you do it?
7193What do I care for your big brother? 7193 What''s gone with that boy, I wonder?
7193What, a''ready? 7193 Why, ai n''t THAT work?"
7193Ah, how would she feel then?
7193Ai n''t he played me tricks enough like that for me to be looking out for him by this time?
7193Ben said:"Hello, old chap, you got to work, hey?"
7193But my goodness, he never plays them alike, two days, and how is a body to know what''s coming?
7193But of course you''d druther WORK-- wouldn''t you?
7193Do n''t you wish you could?
7193Does a boy get a chance to whitewash a fence every day?"
7193He said:"May n''t I go and play now, aunt?"
7193He wondered if she would pity him if she knew?
7193How much have you done?"
7193Now do n''t you see how I''m fixed?
7193Or would she turn coldly away like all the hollow world?
7193Said she:"Tom, it was middling warm in school, warn''t it?"
7193See?"
7193Then Tom said:"What''s your name?"
7193Then she had a new inspiration:"Tom, you did n''t have to undo your shirt collar where I sewed it, to pump on your head, did you?
7193Tom contemplated the boy a bit, and said:"What do you call work?"
7193Was the sacred presence there?
7193What IS that truck?"
7193What do you keep SAYING you will for?
7193What you been doing in there?"
7193Why do n''t you DO it?
7193Would she cry, and wish that she had a right to put her arms around his neck and comfort him?
7193You think you''re SOME, now, DON''T you?
7197And Joe?
7197And me, too?
7197And me?
7197And then-- and then-- well I wo n''t be certain, but it seems like as if you made Sid go and-- and--"Well? 7197 Are you sure you did, Tom?"
7197Auntie, what have I done?
7197Benjamin Rogers, did you tear this book?
7197DID you kiss me, Tom?
7197Did you? 7197 Gracie Miller?"
7197How could I know you was looking at anything?
7197I did come-- didn''t you see me?
7197Joseph Harper, did you?
7197Oh, may I come?
7197Oh, you do, do you? 7197 Say, now, would you, if you''d thought of it?"
7197Susan Harper, did you do this?
7197Well, try to recollect-- can''t you?
7197What bark?
7197What did you come for, then?
7197What did you kiss me for, Tom?
7197Would you, Tom?
7197And then what?
7197But it ai n''t reasonable; because, why did n''t you tell me, child?"
7197Did you dream any more?"
7197Did you?
7197I wo n''t ever, ever do that way again, as long as ever I live-- please make up, wo n''t you?"
7197That''s something, ai n''t it?"
7197The first composition that was read was one entitled"Is this, then, Life?"
7197The master scanned the ranks of boys-- considered a while, then turned to the girls:"Amy Lawrence?"
7197Then he spoke:"Who tore this book?"
7197Tom thought,"Oh, hang her, ai n''t I ever going to get rid of her?"
7197Tom was so stunned that he had not even presence of mind enough to say"Who cares, Miss Smarty?"
7197Well?
7197What did I make him do, Tom?
7197What did I make him do?"
7197What did he say, Tom?"
7197What did you dream?"
7197When is it going to be?"
7197Where did you sit?"
7197Who''s going to give it?"
7197You going to have all the girls and boys?"
7197You holler''nough, do you?
7197you bad girl, why did n''t you come to Sunday- school?"
7200And kill them?
7200Ca n''t let me in, Tom? 7200 Have the which?"
7200Hey, Huck!--you hear that?
7200Huck, I would n''t want to, and I DON''T want to-- but what would people say? 7200 Is it far in the cave?
7200NOW where''s your Number Two? 7200 Now, Tom, hain''t you always ben friendly to me?
7200Secret about what, Sid?
7200Sid, was it you that told?
7200Sid, what ails Tom?
7200Tom, have you got on the track of that money again?
7200Tom-- honest injun, now-- is it fun, or earnest?
7200Well, what?
7200What orgies?
7200What''s a ransom?
7200What''s that?
7200Why?
7200Will you, Tom-- now will you? 7200 YOU followed him?"
7200''UNDER THE CROSS,''hey?
7200Ai n''t you and the widow good friends?"
7200And who''ll we rob?"
7200Are you strong enough?"
7200But do you see that white place up yonder where there''s been a landslide?
7200Did n''t you let me go for a pirate?"
7200Did this drop fall patiently during five thousand years to be ready for this flitting human insect''s need?
7200Do n''t you remember you was to watch there that night?"
7200Do you see that?
7200Got bricks in it?--or old metal?"
7200Has everything a purpose and a mission?
7200Injun Joe was believed to have killed five citizens of the village, but what of that?
7200Just as they were about to move on, the Welshman stepped out and said:"Hallo, who''s that?"
7200Now, what''s that for?
7200Oh, good- licks; are you in real dead- wood earnest, Tom?"
7200Say-- ain''t this grease and clay, on your clothes?"
7200Tom Sawyer''s Gang-- it sounds splendid, do n''t it, Huck?"
7200Tom poured the mass of yellow coin upon the table and said:"There-- what did I tell you?
7200What do you want to be afraid for?"
7200What was the matter with you, Tom?"
7200What''s all this blow- out about, anyway?"
7200When do you say?"
7200When you going to start the gang and turn robbers?"
7200Will you go in there with me and help get it out?"
7200You would n''t do that, now, WOULD you, Tom?"
7200You would n''t shet me out, would you, Tom?
7200and has it another important object to accomplish ten thousand years to come?
7200and leave the treasure?"
7200what do you want to slope for?"
7199Can you find the way, Tom? 7199 Could you see the rags by the light of the cigars?"
7199Do it NOW? 7199 Do you remember this?"
7199How''ll she ever know?
7199How?
7199I wonder how long we''ve been down here, Tom? 7199 Joe Harper, have you seen my Tom this morning?"
7199Kill? 7199 Lordy, what did you do?
7199Say, Tom, did you see that box?
7199Tom, it might be dark then-- would they notice we had n''t come?
7199Well, Becky?
7199What!--what''d you see, Tom?
7199What''s the row there? 7199 When did you see him last?"
7199When would they miss us, Tom?
7199Why, who are you?
7199Yes,with a startled look--"didn''t she stay with you last night?"
7199Your Becky?
7199And company there?
7199And why should he give it up, he reasoned-- the signal did not come the night before, so why should it be any more likely to come to- night?
7199But what could she be crying about?
7199But what did give you that turn?
7199But why do n''t you want it known?"
7199But you could n''t see what they were like, in the dark, lad, I suppose?"
7199By- and- by somebody shouted:"Who''s ready for the cave?"
7199Did he wake up?"
7199Did you hear that?"
7199Do n''t you see, now, what''s the matter with that ha''nted room?"
7199Do you understand that?
7199HORSEWHIPPED!--do you understand?
7199Huck started up in bed, wild- eyed:"What?
7199If she bleeds to death, is that my fault?
7199Maybe ALL the Temperance Taverns have got a ha''nted room, hey, Huck?"
7199Now, where you going to sleep?"
7199Now-- this way-- now you see, do n''t you?"
7199The old man promised secrecy once more, and said:"How did you come to follow these fellows, lad?
7199Then Becky reflected a moment and said:"But what will mamma say?"
7199Then he said:"Becky, can you bear it if I tell you something?"
7199They found none, but captured a bulky bundle of--"Of WHAT?"
7199Was it Tom Sawyer that found it?"
7199Was there any use?
7199Was there really any use?
7199Were they looking suspicious?"
7199What do you want?"
7199What was it?"
7199What were YOU expecting we''d found?"
7199Who said anything about killing?
7199Who''d''a''thought such a thing?
7199Who''s banging?
7199Why call Tom now?
7199Why did n''t you come and wake me?"
7199Why not give it up and turn in?
7199Why, what''s the MATTER with you?"
7199You go back and watch that long, will you?"
7199Your mother wo n''t know, and so what''s the harm?
7195Do you though?
7195Hucky, do you das''t to go if I lead?
7195Look here, what does this mean?
7195Lord, how is this, Joe?
7195No--''tain''t so, is it?
7195Now, sir, what did you want to treat that poor dumb beast so, for?
7195Then art thou indeed that famous outlaw? 7195 They do, do they?"
7195Tom, what on earth ails that cat?
7195Tom,whispered Huckleberry,"does this keep us from EVER telling--ALWAYS?"
7195What are you talking about? 7195 What did you do it for?"
7195What is it, Huck?
7195What is it, Tom?
7195What is it?
7195What you got on your mind, Tom?
7195What''s the reason he do n''t know it?
7195What''s verdigrease?
7195Which of us does he mean?
7195Who art thou that dares to hold such language?
7195Who''s accused you?
7195Who? 7195 Why did n''t you leave?
7195You DO?
7195After another reflective silence, Tom said:"Hucky, you sure you can keep mum?"
7195By and by their pulses slowed down, and Tom whispered:"Huckleberry, what do you reckon''ll come of this?"
7195Can you pray?"
7195Could it be possible that she was not aware that he was there?
7195D''you reckon he could see anything?
7195D''you reckon he knowed anything?"
7195Did he before?"
7195Did n''t Gracie Miller fall in the kitchen fire and burn herself terrible the very next Saturday?"
7195Did n''t you hear it?"
7195Did you think I''d forget?
7195Do n''t you remember?
7195He saw Injun Joe, and exclaimed:"Oh, Injun Joe, you promised me you''d never--""Is that your knife?"
7195How can he tell?"
7195It''s awful solemn like, AIN''T it?"
7195NOW who can he mean?"
7195S''pose something happened and Injun Joe DIDN''T hang?
7195So he said in a whisper:"Hucky, do you believe the dead people like it for us to be here?"
7195Tell WHAT?
7195Tell me, Joe-- HONEST, now, old feller-- did I do it?
7195Then Tom whispered:"Say, Hucky-- do you reckon Hoss Williams hears us talking?"
7195Think they''ll see us?"
7195Tom thought a while, then he said:"Who''ll tell?
7195We''d drop down dead-- don''t YOU know that?"
7195We?"
7195What did make him act so?"
7195What did you want to come here for?"
7195What had he done?
7195What has that got to do with it?"
7195What if he turned his back, now, and disappeared mysteriously?
7195What is it you''ll tell?"
7195What kin they be up to?"
7195What''ll we do?"
7195What''s that?"
7195Where''bouts is it, Huck?"
7195Who comes here into Sherwood Forest without my pass?"
7195Who does he mean?"
7195Who?"
7195Why do n''t you fall yourself?
7195Why do n''t you fall?"
7195Why had he not been called-- persecuted till he was up, as usual?
7195You WON''T tell, WILL you, Joe?"
7194Becky, wo n''t you say something?
7194Did he say anything?
7194Do you? 7194 Everybody?"
7194Good for? 7194 Have you?
7194In the daytime?
7194Kiss? 7194 Like?
7194Look here, Joe Harper, whose is that tick?
7194Oh, auntie, I''m--"What''s the matter with you-- what is the matter with you, child?
7194Oh, will you? 7194 Oh, you do n''t, do n''t you?
7194Say, Hucky, when you going to try the cat?
7194Say-- what is dead cats good for, Huck?
7194Shall I tell YOU?
7194Tom, why did n''t you wake me sooner? 7194 Was you ever at a circus?"
7194Well, what of it? 7194 Well, why do n''t you?
7194What did you give?
7194What was it?
7194What''ll you give?
7194What''ll you take for her?
7194What''ll you take for him?
7194What''s that you got?
7194What''s that?
7194Where''d you get him?
7194Where''d you get the blue ticket?
7194Why, what''s the matter, Tom? 7194 With his face to the stump?"
7194Would you like to?
7194You wo n''t tell anybody at all? 7194 You would n''t, would n''t you?
7194At last he said:"Is it genuwyne?"
7194At the door Tom dropped back a step and accosted a Sunday- dressed comrade:"Say, Billy, got a yaller ticket?"
7194But say-- how do you cure''em with dead cats?"
7194But you must n''t ever tell anybody-- WILL you, Tom?
7194But you''ve another one I daresay, and you''ll tell it to me, wo n''t you?"
7194By jings, do n''t you wish you was Jeff?"
7194D''you ever try it, Huck?"
7194D''you ever try it?"
7194Did n''t they get him Saturday night?"
7194Do you go home to dinner?"
7194Do you remember what I wrote on the slate?"
7194Ever, as long as you live?"
7194He said to himself, it is not possible that the boy can answer the simplest question-- why DID the Judge ask him?
7194He said:"Do you love rats?"
7194How did he know she was a- witching him?"
7194How long you been this way?"
7194How many of my readers would have the industry and application to memorize two thousand verses, even for a Dore Bible?
7194Is that so?
7194Lemme go with you?"
7194Now you wo n''t, WILL you?"
7194Now, sir, why are you late again, as usual?"
7194Say, Becky, was you ever engaged?"
7194Say-- what''s that?"
7194So all this row was because you thought you''d get to stay home from school and go a- fishing?
7194The master said:"You-- you did what?"
7194Tom, what is the matter?"
7194Tom, what''s the matter with you?"
7194What do you kiss for?"
7194What is it like?"
7194What is it?"
7194What is the matter, Tom?"
7194What''s the matter with your tooth?"
7194What''s your name?"
7194What''s your way?"
7194What''s yours?
7194When I''m gone--""Oh, Tom, you ai n''t dying, are you?
7194When?"
7194Where''d you get him?"
7194Why do n''t you tell me, Mary?--what do you want to be so mean for?"
7194Will you meow?"
7194Will you?"
7194Wo n''t you tell us the names of the first two that were appointed?"
7194You call me Tom, will you?"
7198''Bout what?
7198Any one with you?
7198Do n''t they come after it any more?
7198Do they hop?
7198Get me to tell? 7198 Have you got one of them papers, Tom?"
7198Huck, have you ever told anybody about-- that?
7198HyroQwhich?
7198Is it under all of them?
7198Never a word?
7198No?
7198Revenge? 7198 Richard?
7198Save it? 7198 Say, Huck, if we find a treasure here, what you going to do with your share?"
7198Talk? 7198 Then how you going to know which one to go for?"
7198Thomas Sawyer, where were you on the seventeenth of June, about the hour of midnight?
7198Well then, how you going to find the marks?
7198Well, I never said I was, did I? 7198 Well, ai n''t you going to save any of it?"
7198Well, what did you say they did, for?
7198Well, what of that? 7198 Well-- if you say so; what''ll we do with this-- bury it again?"
7198Were you anywhere near Horse Williams''grave?
7198Were you hidden, or not?
7198What ai n''t a dream?
7198What is it?
7198What is it?
7198What is the talk around, Huck? 7198 What''ll it be?"
7198What''s a YEW bow?
7198What''s that?.
7198Where''ll we dig?
7198Where?
7198Who hides it?
7198Why, is it hid all around?
7198Why, robbers, of course-- who''d you reckon? 7198 After a pause:Huck, they could n''t anybody get you to tell, could they?"
7198Anyway, what''s her name, Tom?"
7198But anyway they do n''t come around in the daytime, so what''s the use of our being afeard?"
7198But say-- where you going to dig first?"
7198But wo n''t the widow take it away from us, Tom?
7198Can you get out?"
7198Did they fight?"
7198Did this attorney mean to throw away his client''s life without an effort?
7198Do n''t you feel sorry for him, sometimes?"
7198Do you know Robin Hood, Huck?"
7198Do you reckon they can be up- stairs?"
7198Follow?
7198Hain''t you ever seen one, Huck?"
7198Have you heard anybody?--seen anybody?
7198He gathered himself up cursing, and his comrade said:"Now what''s the use of all that?
7198Hear it?"
7198How near were you?"
7198How''s that?"
7198Huck said:"Do they always bury it as deep as this?"
7198If it''s anybody, and they''re up there, let them STAY there-- who cares?
7198If they want to jump down, now, and get into trouble, who objects?
7198Is that so?"
7198Now what you going to do?"
7198Presently he said:"Who could have brought those tools here?
7198S''pose we tackle that old dead- limb tree on the hill t''other side of Still- House branch?"
7198Sunday- school sup''rintendents?"
7198The poor fellow had got the attorney to promise secrecy, but what of that?
7198Tom was impatient to go to the haunted house; Huck was measurably so, also-- but suddenly said:"Lookyhere, Tom, do you know what day it is?"
7198What business has a pick and a shovel here?
7198What business with fresh earth on them?
7198What did you take there?"
7198What do you reckon it is?"
7198What do you think?"
7198What for?"
7198What makes you ask?"
7198What you going to do with yourn, Tom?"
7198What''ll we do with what little swag we''ve got left?"
7198What''s his other name?"
7198What''s the name of the gal?"
7198Who brought them here-- and where are they gone?
7198Who did he rob?"
7198Who''s Robin Hood?"
7198You mean Number One?"
7198bury it again and leave them to come and see the ground disturbed?
7198have I been asleep?"
2370Allow me to ask, are you a minister of the gospel, and stir up a child against her own father?
2370An''hoo wan ye here?
2370An''what for no an angel?
2370An''what''s my chop but my hoose? 2370 An''whaur''s yer dummie?"
2370An''yersel''?
2370An''yet,argued Robert,"ye''ll tak thoucht aboot an auld umbrell?
2370And what is that, Donal?
2370And what right has any such fellow to bid my daughter good- bye? 2370 Are they not in fact wasting the rocks away by slow degrees?"
2370Are you sure there are no holes-- full of water, down there?
2370As Mistress Bonniman''s, for enstance?
2370Ay,answered Janet, sending for the serpent to aid the dove;"an''what may be yer wull wi''him?"
2370Boy,said the laird, rolling his eyes, more unsteady than usual with indignation, in the direction of Gibbie,"what have you to say for yourself?"
2370But do n''t you see them?
2370But michtna the Maister himsel''forgie her?
2370But might not some be frightened by it, and brought to repentance, Donal?
2370But what can he dee? 2370 But what had ye to say till him?"
2370But what is good time?
2370But where''s Mistress Mac Farlane?
2370But why did you make your appointment here?
2370But would n''t you like to have a wife, Donal, and children, like your father and mother?
2370Can ye hear?
2370Can ye read, cratur?
2370Canna ye come ower, Donal?
2370Canna ye speyk, man?
2370Did ye that, man? 2370 Div ye believe this, Robert''--at we''re a''ane, jist ane, in Christ Jesus?"
2370Div ye hear yon burn efter ye gang to yer bed, mem?
2370Div ye railly think it, mem?
2370Div ye railly think''at there is sic craturs as broonies, Mistress Jean?
2370Div ye think the burn''s ony happier i''the summer, mem?
2370Div ye want me to say, mem?
2370Do you desire me to tell you, papa, why I thought it might be painful to you to make that young man''s acquaintance?
2370Do you think it''s Latin, Nicie?
2370Fergus,returned the laird,"do you imagine things inanimate can of themselves change their relations in space?
2370Forby( besides), sir,he went on,"gien tongues didna wag, what w''y wad you,''at has to set a''thing richt, come to ken what was wrang?"
2370Gibbie,resumed Sir George, after a brief pause,"div ye ken what fowk''ll ca''ye whan I''m deid?"
2370Gien the j''ists be strang, an''weel set intil the wa''s, what for sudna ye tak the horse up the stair intil yer bedrooms? 2370 Ginevra, you do n''t mean you would?"
2370Has the ill- guideship ta''en the tongue frae''i m, think ye?
2370He kens the toon as weel''s ony rottan kens the drains o''''t.--But whaur div ye pit up?
2370Hoo cam he by the bonnie nickname?
2370Hoo cam ye to tyne yer bairn, wuman?
2370Hoo ken ye, mither, she''ll be soary for''t?
2370Hoo likit ye the sermon, mem?
2370Hoo wad I du that, laddie? 2370 Hoo wad ye dee that?"
2370Hoo''s that, mem?
2370How am I to do that, Donal? 2370 How can I tell you what you should call a creature that has no existence?"
2370How do you do, Sir Gilbert?
2370How old are you to- day?
2370I am sorry I have hurt you,said the minister, not a little relieved at the sound;"but how dared you write such a-- such an insolence?
2370I ask you, Joseph,answered the laird,"what this-- this outbreak of superstition imports?
2370I ca n''t go with you,said Mrs. Sclater,"for I expect my husband every moment; but what occasion is there, with two such knights to protect you?"
2370I cud gie ye sicht o''''i m, I daursay, but what better wad ye be for that? 2370 I dinna doobt ye wad sweir; but what neist?"
2370I have been waiting for it, and now it is time, and why should I wait still?
2370I should be sorry to have hurt you.--Going to college, I presume, Sir Gilbert?
2370If they do n''t know what they are about, how can you be so foolish as talk of their design?
2370Ir ye gauin''to hang me, ye she- deevil?
2370Is anything the matter, papa?
2370Is he a good boy, Mistress Grant?
2370Is it possible your duplicity reaches so far?
2370Is n''t it now? 2370 Is she a sinner?"
2370Is there no means of getting at him, my good woman?
2370Is this a day to be thinkin''o''warl''''s gear?
2370Is''t lang sin''ye lost him?
2370Isna that jist what ye micht be singin''yersel'', efter what ye was sayin''last nicht? 2370 It''s the muckle quarry, mem,"answered Donal:"div ye no ken that?
2370Ken ye a place they ca''--Daurside?
2370Ken''i m? 2370 Lassie,"said her mother solemnly,"ye dinna surely think''at the Lord''s forgifness is to lat fowk aff ohn repentit?
2370Me a minnister?
2370Ow, guid dale fleers-- what ither?
2370Ow, is he there?
2370Should I say brownie, papa?
2370That''s what they ca''ye, is''t?
2370The meanin''o''what, sir?
2370Then,returned Ginny, quite satisfied,"would you mind telling me what book you were reading?"
2370There''s nane ta''en, nor like to be,answered the woman.--"Ken ye a place they ca''Mains o''Glashruach?"
2370Think what?
2370Wad ye ken''i m again gien ye saw''i m?
2370Wad ye like a drink o''milk?
2370Wad ye like to hear''t again?
2370Wad ye no tak my airm, mem?
2370Wad ye no tak up the carpets first, wuman?
2370Wadna ye think me some fule to hearken till ye?
2370Was ye oot o''meal?
2370Well, but, Donal, can a man be a burn?
2370Wha ca''d ye that?
2370Wha did it, than?
2370Wha kens what there is an''what there isna?
2370Wha wad hae thoucht we wad hae to lea''the rock to win oot o''the water? 2370 Wha was sayin''onything aboot merryin''or giein''in merriage, Robert?
2370Wha''s that ye''re colloguin''wi'', Mysie?
2370Whan saw ye Donal?
2370What are ye efter, Janet?
2370What are you looking at up there?
2370What comes o''yer seemile than, anent the vainity o''their endeevour? 2370 What do you say to mother?"
2370What foolish person has been insinuating such contemptible superstition into your silly head?
2370What for no, Robert?
2370What for sud ye, in that case, gang on preachin'', sae settin''them an ill exemple?
2370What for that, lassie?
2370What garred the Maister say onything aboot it than?
2370What have they done to ye, my bairn?
2370What have you got there?
2370What have you got to do with it?
2370What ill''ill that dee me, mem?
2370What is it, Donal?
2370What is the matter with you, Nicie?
2370What is the meaning of this, Joseph?
2370What is your name?
2370What is''t yer wull''at we ca''ye, than, cratur?
2370What kin''o''a din dis''t mak''?
2370What learned him that?
2370What mean ye by that?
2370What neist but ye''ll lowse my han''s?
2370What sort of a woman?
2370What sort of lad is this son of yours? 2370 What the devil does this mean?
2370What think ye, Maister Fergus, you''at''s gauin''to be a minister?
2370What wad ye hae me perswaud him till, sir? 2370 What was aboot him ye wad ken sae weel?"
2370What was it all about?
2370What was yer father, cratur?
2370What will you do when you are a minister?
2370What''s Euclid, Nicie?
2370What''s come o''the laddie?
2370What''s that''at ye ca''oor lives, Robert? 2370 What''s that, Donal?"
2370What''s the eese o''lo''denin''yersel''wi''the umbrell?
2370What''s yer wull, noo''at ye are here?
2370What''s yer wull, sir?
2370What''s yer wull?
2370Whaur are ye gauin'', Robert?
2370Whaur come ye frae?
2370Whaur come ye frae?
2370Whaur come ye frae?--Wha''s yer fowk?--Whaur div ye bide?--Haena ye a tongue i''yer heid, ye rascal?
2370Whaur did ye get it?
2370Whaur div ye think o''gauin''?
2370Why did n''t he speak up then, and defend himself, and not be so damned obstinate?
2370Why do n''t you speak, you fool?
2370Why do you ask me?
2370Why should I make both him and you uncomfortable, papa-- when there was not going to be anything more of it?
2370Why should n''t we go now, Nicie? 2370 Why then do you go hankering after him still, and refusing Mr. Duff?
2370Why!--What!--Are you aware of what you are saying, sir?
2370Will you go with me to Mr. Torrie to- day?
2370Will you never have done masquerading, Jenny?
2370Wo n''t I, Gibbie? 2370 Ye ken him than, laddie?"
2370Ye ken, of coorse,he happened to say,"''at Gibbie''s wi''Maister Sclater?"
2370Ye wadna be my lady yersel'', wad ye, mem?
2370Ye''re luikin''efter Angus?
2370Ye''re no angry at me for ca''in ye by yer name? 2370 Ye''re no cauld, are ye, mem?"
2370Ye''re no gauin to kill me, Rob Grant?
2370You do not mean,he spelled very hurriedly,"that you would marry me?--Me?
2370( lark) THE MAN SAYS: Laverock i''the lift,( sky) Hae ye nae sang- thrift,''At ye scatter''t sae heigh, an''lat it a''drift?
2370--"Whaur got ye''i m?"
2370--who could tell?
2370A business call?
2370A fearful remembrance of the blow he had given him on the head rushed back on Mr. Sclater: could it be the consequence of that?
2370A loving hand laid on his feet or legs would have found them like ice; but where was the matter so long as he never thought of them?
2370A morning call?
2370A pastoral visitation?
2370After thus hunting her as a cat might a mouse, or a lion a man, what could she look for but that he would pounce upon her, and tear her to pieces?
2370Am I to have no pity because I am neither hungry nor cold?"
2370Among women, was it not always to peasant women that heavenly messages came?
2370And did the fellow challenge him to a discussion?
2370And what great occasion was there?
2370And what had they whipped the creature for?
2370And what is this person doing here?"
2370Ay!--An''syne ye set tee, an''did the wark yersel to save yer auntie Jean''s auld banes?"
2370But aye& c. Sing ye yoong sorrow to beguile Or to gie auld fear the flegs?
2370But he never made the smallest acknowledgment to Gibbie for the saving of the said Snowball: what could an idiot understand about gratitude?
2370But how to get in?
2370But if it lay before us, and we could watch its current approaching from a long distance, what could we do with it before it had reached the now?
2370But may be my jography buik''s some auld- fashioned.--Didna ye un''erstan''me, mem?"
2370But now, when or where was she ever to see them more?
2370But syne what wad hae come o''the gran''delicht o''seein''auld age rin hirplin awa''frae the face o''the Auncient o''Days?"
2370But the excess of his joy had not yet turned to light, was not yet passing from him in physical flame: whence then the glow that illumined the court?
2370But was the beast- boy ubiquitous?
2370But wha''ll tak the trible needfu''to the learnin''o''a puir dummie?"
2370But whan ye''re lyin''hearkenin''to the burn, did ye never imagine yersel''rinnin''doon wi''''t-- doon to the sea?"
2370But what could he mean, she said, by wasting the good corn to put devilry into the horses?
2370But what was he to do?
2370But where ever could he have been brought up?
2370But would they hurt the little girl?
2370Can they take to themselves wings and fly?
2370Could it be allusion to the way he spent his time when out with the cattle that Mistress Jean intended?
2370Could it be that she was dreaming?
2370Could it really be the beast- boy?
2370Could she be, and look so lost?
2370Did God like to look at the storm he made?
2370Did he not sleep in the same chamber with them?
2370Did he think of his own?
2370Did her old eyes deceive her?
2370Did she not forsake him too when she forsook his Donal?
2370Did the laird know that the enemy was within his gates?
2370Did you?"
2370Dinna ye ken''At ye hing ower men Wha haena a sang or a penny to spen''?
2370Do you know the writing?"
2370Does the questioning thought arise to any reader: How could a man be conscious of bliss without the thought of himself?
2370Donal remaining silent, Ginevra presently returned him his own question:"How did you like the sermon, Donal?"
2370Donal rose, replying,"Think ye sae, sir?
2370Even the brightening of the harness- brass, in which Gibbie sometimes indulged, was an offence; for did it not imply a reproach?
2370For I ken he''s luikin''an''waitin'', Luikin''aye doon as I clim'': Wad I hae him see me sit greitin'', I''stead o''gaein''to him?
2370For had not Gibbie himself had a father, to whose bosom he went home every night?
2370Gibbie shut the door, placed a chair for Mistress Croale by the fire, seated himself, took out his tablets, wrote"Will you be my housekeeper?
2370Gien he be the life o''me, what for sud I trible mysel''aboot that life?"
2370Gien ye be droont oot o''the hills, what''s to come o''hiz i''the how?
2370Guid day to ye, Janet.--What neist, I won''er?"
2370Had he a glimmer of the return of the buried mother?
2370Had he mistaken his bearings?
2370Had it, some time before this, become at length easier for a rich boy to enter into the kingdom of heaven?
2370Had not Donal said twenty times he would not mind being a herd all his life, if only he could go to college first?
2370He could swim to the tree well enough, and, he thought, back again, but how was that to be made of service to Angus?
2370Her questioning cogitation was to this effect:"What need has a man to know anything but what the New Testament teaches him?
2370His mother did not believe such things, but she believed nothing but her New Testament!--and what if there should be something in them?
2370His relatives ought to do something: they failing, of whom could further requisition be made?
2370Hoo wad an auld wife like me luik in sic a place-- an''in sic duds as this?
2370How could a man be a burn, or a wind, or the sun?
2370How did the horses manage to get such dry stuff down their throats?
2370How was Sir George to glorify the God whom he could honestly thank for nothing but whisky, the sole of his gifts that he prized?
2370Hurriedly Gibbie asked on his fingers:"Was Donal not good to you?"
2370I can not have a woman like that sitting at my table.--Do you know what sort of a person she is?"
2370I could n''t let him think I might have married him-- in any case: could I now, Gibbie?"
2370I suppose he told you he was your injured, neglected, ill- used cousin?
2370If Jesus did, would he have left it all and gone to sleep, when the wind and waves were howling, and flinging the boat about like a toy between them?
2370If he should never come back, what would become of her?
2370If it was like this already, how would it be in the time to come?
2370If mere battle with storm was a delight to the boy, what would not a mortal tussle with the elements for the love of men be?
2370If the Lord were to appear in person amongst us, how much would the sight of him do for the sinners of our day?
2370If you know him, why do I not know him?
2370In other words, are the utensils in your kitchen endowed with powers of locomotion?
2370Is not your father your best friend?"
2370Is that to say''at you an''me''s to be no more to ane anither nor ither fowk?
2370Is there naebody there to gie ye a daud?
2370It may be well for drunkards that they are social outcasts, but is there no intercession to be made for them-- no excuse to be pleaded?
2370It must mean that she was to ask God to help her: was that the same as saying prayers?
2370It''s not a dangerous place, is it?"
2370Janet was arrested in her turn: could the fierce, repellent, whisky- craving woman be the mother of her gracious Gibbie?
2370Kenna ye''at the mair shame the mair grace?
2370Match such as hers with thy love, maiden of twenty, and where wilt thou find the man I say not worthy, but fit to mate with thee?
2370Matthew Kimble of the next parish to your own?"
2370Meantime was there nothing he could do for the splendid creature?
2370Night on the hillsides and in the fields he knew well; but this was like a place of tombs-- what else, when all were dead for the night?
2370O God, what garred ye mak things''at wad mak whusky, whan ye kenned it wad mak sic a beast o''me?"
2370Or did he presume on the familiarity of their boyhood, and wish to sport his acquaintance with the popular preacher?
2370Or to use a figure more to the point, are they provided with members necessary to the washing of their own-- persons, shall I say?
2370Returning presently, he spelled with fingers and signed with hands to Ginevra that it was a glorious night: would she not come for a walk?
2370Sae first ye turnt me oot o''my ain hoose, an''noo ye turn me oot o''yours; an''what''s left ye to turn me oot o''but the hoose o''the Lord?
2370Sclater?"
2370Shall I not hear them again?"
2370She concluded she must be mistaken, for who could have touched it?
2370She could not find her way down the mountain; and if she could, where was she to go, with all Daurside under water?
2370She had a twistit brainch o''blew berries aboot her helmet, an''they ca''d her Juniper: wasna that queer, noo?
2370She laughed also-- who could have helped it?
2370She looked up therefore from her book, and said--"Can ye read, laddie?"
2370She rose, cast an angry look at the dumb prophet, a look which seemed to say"How dare you suggest such a thing?"
2370She was eating porridge and milk: with spoon arrested in mid- passage, she stopped suddenly, and said:--"Papa, what''s a broonie?"
2370She was straining hard on the bit of propriety; but she knew them all so well?
2370She would soon have eaten up all the food in the cottage, and the storm might go on for ever, who could tell?
2370Tell me about it, Donal.--Do you know what it means, Nicie?"
2370That cudna be as things war inten''it, ye ken; sae what was to be said but set them richt?"
2370That was no matter: what else were teeth made strong and sharp for?
2370The Lord himself seems not to have been very hopeful about us, for he said, When the Son of man cometh, shall he find faith on the earth?
2370The last one he ever read to her in that meadow was this: What gars ye sing, said the herd laddie, What gars ye sing sae lood?
2370Then Fergus said to the laird:"Did you see that young man, sir?
2370Then suddenly starting to his feet, he cried,"What do you mean, you rascal, by daring to insult me in my own house?
2370Then, if he was only the God of the good people, what was to become of the rest when they were lost on mountains?
2370They are the sort he was accustomed to when he received his first impressions, and how could it be otherwise?
2370Things were with him as they had always been, and whence was he to take a fresh start, and question what had been from the beginning?
2370Think ye sae, sir?
2370To Robert, Janet was one who knew-- one who was far ben???
2370To Robert, Janet was one who knew-- one who was far ben???
2370To Robert, Janet was one who knew-- one who was far ben???
2370Torrie?"
2370Wad that be to wuss him weel?
2370Wad ye even( compare) my hoose to Jock Thamson''s or Jeemie Deuk''s, baith i''this perris?"
2370Wad ye hae a fellow- cratur live to a''eternity ohn been ashamed o''sic a thing''s that?
2370Was a child with a Sir to his name, anything more in the eyes of God than a child without a name at all?
2370Was affront lying in wait for her again?
2370Was he going to drown her in that hole?
2370Was he gone where Gibbie''s father was gone?
2370Was it dissatisfaction then with herself that his look had waked?
2370Was it fear?
2370Was it impossible to gather such under the wings of any night- brooding hen?
2370Was it only that he might be the first in the race to right him?--and if so, then again, why?
2370Was it the good men that stopped breathing and grew cold?
2370Was the boy paralyzed?
2370Was this the answer God sent to the prayer she had offered in her sore need-- the beast- boy?
2370Was this then the voice into which the silence had been all the time deepening?--had the Presence thus taken form and declared itself?
2370Was''t yer soup or yer grace I soucht till, sir?
2370Were they not for the like of Donal?
2370Wha wad hae thoucht it?"
2370Wha was to tell wha was or wha wasna my brither?
2370Wharfor did ye doobt?
2370What ca''they ye, man?"
2370What could be the matter with the curious creature?
2370What could their landlady think?--the very first night?--and a lodger whom he had recommended?
2370What did his father''s herd- boy mean by talking such English to the ladies, and such vulgar Scotch to him?
2370What did it matter who or what her brownie was?
2370What do you mean by such impertinence?"
2370What garred ye rin upo''the deevil''s verra horns that gait?"
2370What harm had he done?
2370What if he did not intend going to church the next day?
2370What if the angel, to try her, had taken to himself the form of the beast- boy?
2370What if this cold in her bones were the cold of coming death?
2370What makes you think that?"
2370What right had his father''s herd- boy to question him as to his conduct?
2370What said ye till''i m?"
2370What should he do next?
2370What should we poor humans do without our God''s nights and mornings?
2370What wad be the use o''forgiein''ye, or hoo cud it win at ye, or what wad ye care for''t, or mak o''t, cairryin''a hell o''hate i''yer verra hert?
2370What wad ye hae here?
2370What was that cry from far away?
2370What was the cratur punished for?
2370What would Mrs. Sclater say to it?
2370What would her late aunt think to see her now?
2370What''s broucht ye here at sic a time?"
2370What, then, I repeat and leave it, did all this excitement on the part of one of the iron pillars of the church indicate?
2370Whaur come ye frae?"
2370Whaur''s yer boatle, sir?"
2370Whaur''s yer consistency, lass?"
2370Where could he get something to eat?
2370Where could horses be with such a depth of water about the place?
2370Where was the great matter?
2370Wherein then is the commonplace man to be blamed, for as he is, so must he think?
2370Who was there to tell?
2370Why do you not come and help me too?
2370Why had she been marked out for such misfortunes?
2370Why indeed?
2370Why should it be painful to me-- except indeed that it breaks my heart as often as I see you betray your invincible fondness for low company?"
2370Why should not Mr. Sclater manage somehow that Donal should go at once?
2370Winna ye haud?
2370With what?
2370Would Mistress Murkison be saved if she died that night?
2370Would all the good people be laid into holes and leave Gibbie quite alone?
2370Would any title-- even that of Earl or Duke, be recognized in the kingdom of heaven?
2370Would the foundations of the house outstand it?
2370Ye wad think she had licht eneuch to haud the cloods aff o''her, wad ye no, mem?
2370Ye wadna be fleyt to come an''see what the meen maks o''''t, wad ye, mem?"
2370Ye wadna think waur o''the angel Gabriel''at he hedna jist read Homer clean throu'', wad ye?"
2370Ye''ll come up the stair an''see?"
2370accepting the evil, slaying it, and returning none?
2370and what use was money to a boy who did not set his life at a pin''s fee?
2370and-- was she still so dazzled by the red sun as to see red where red was none?--or were those indeed blood- red streaks on his white skin?
2370are those lovely words gone-- altogether-- for ever?
2370but, Donal, that would n''t be enough!--Would it, Nicie?"
2370cried Mistress Croale, drawing herself up suddenly, with a snort of anger:"whan turnt I beggar?
2370exclaimed the laird,"you do not mean to tell me you have ever spoken to a young man like that?"
2370he said, as the two stood for a moment regarding him, a little doubtfully, but with smiles of welcome,"what is the meaning of this?
2370he said,"we canna follow her a''nicht; an''gien we did, what better wad she be i''the mornin''?
2370how could you?"
2370or what was it?
2370please the Lord, I wad fain gang wi''him.--An''what better wad Robert be to be laird?
2370said Janet, looking motherly at him:"--Sir Gibbie Galbraith?"
2370said Mr. Galbraith;"excuse me, but would you oblige me by giving your arm to my daughter?
2370said his master,"hoo cud she win sae far ohn gane to the boddom?"
2370she cried, jumping to her feet,"hae ye tint yer wuts?
2370she said to herself,"wha kens whan he may be at the door?
2370she said, in the pitying voice of a mother,"hoo cam ye here sic a hicht?
2370she said,"was that hoo the fowk wad hae''t o''me?"
2370that''s where the nickname comes from.--And you think she keeps up a communication with the clown through him?"
2370the little hussey dared to say I struck her?"
2370was he looking in a wrong direction?
2370was it a spectre?
2370what are ye efter?
2370what could have become of her little mistress?
2370what think ye o''me noo?"
2370whaur do ye bide, auld Death?"
2370whaur do ye bide, auld Death?"
2370whaur do ye bide, auld Death?"
2370where was the bridge?
2370where was the wall, and the gravelled road to the house?
2370ye''ll be the laird, wull ye, than?