Questions

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
31599	Anything wrong, Joey?
31599	Anything wrong, kid?
31599	I''m not saying that Joey really moved those damn stars, Doc, but if he did he could have moved the light along with them, could n''t he?
31599	Moving_ stars_?
31599	Roy,he said, without taking his eyes off his toes,"did you know that Doc is an awfully wise man?"
31599	Then you''re really moving those stars up there?
31599	What''re you looking for up there, Joey?
31599	What''re you making up there?
31599	Who''s Charlie?
31599	Why could n''t You give the kid a break?
31599	Why not?
31599	You mean he''s been waiting a_ year_?
31599	You, up there-- what''s another lousy one- eyed mutt to You?
31599	''s from drinking_ beer_?"
31599	Do you really believe Joey is moving those stars?"
31599	How can you talk to a kid like that?
31599	I said I''d always thought so, but why?
31599	So how do they know that whoever put them there wo n''t move them again?
31599	Where''s the opener?"
31599	Where?"
31599	Why else do you suppose I''d launder a shirt?"
21217	And you mean, I trust, to ask God''s Spirit to help you?
21217	But how could I ever meet Jacob in heaven?
21217	What have I done,asked old Meyers,"to deserve being turned adrift?
21217	What is the whole truth about this matter?
21217	What shall I do, Leonard, to show my sorrow?
21217	Who ever said I did Jacob Dobbin any harm?
21217	Why, what happened?
21217	Will you go and live in a new house, if I get papa to build one for you?
21217	And is it not often thus?
21217	And what fruit of pleasure had James Courtenay from his plunder of Jacob Dobbin''s rose?
21217	Page 16,"worst?
21217	The apostle says,"What fruit had ye then in those things whereof ye are now ashamed?"
21217	Where was that rose?
21217	cried the young squire;"and pray, who''s your father?
21217	ejaculated the squire in astonishment;"I do n''t believe my son ever lifted a hand to him,--you mean the crippled boy that died some time ago?"
21217	murmured the young squire from between his hands, in which he had buried his face;"when I saw him, must not I feel I murdered him?
21217	what is it to an assault upon the person?"
35966	About the dog?
35966	Has the knife touched him-- anywhere?
35966	In which direction is it? 35966 Papa,"said Adah, limping down the stairs,"where is Loveliness?
35966	Tired out, dear?
35966	What''ll the little_ gell_ dew?
35966	What''s de matter of de kid yonder, in de winder?
35966	Where is the janitor? 35966 Where''s me dog?"
35966	Will Loveliness be out and get wet? 35966 _ Gone?_""He''s dum goneter de college.
35966	Anything that I can do to help you, Professor Premice, in this-- real calamity-- How does the child bear it?"
35966	Did they cut you meat and warm you soup for you, and comfort you?
35966	Did they ever let you out to shi- shiver in''e wet and cold?
35966	Did you have a little baxet with blankets while you were away?
35966	Does_ she_ know?"
35966	Is there anybody to rub him dry and cuddle my Loveliness?"
35966	Or did she look so much more translucent, more pathetic, than on another day?
35966	Papa, Papa, will they be_ kind_ to Loveliness?"
35966	Papa, ca n''t you know enough to comfort you little girl?
35966	Papa, who will give him his little baxet, and cover him up warm?
35966	Papa?
35966	Really, I can not proceed in such a disturbance-- What_ is_ that noise?"
35966	Tell me about''e barber who shaved you hair so close,--was he_ kind_ to you?"
35966	The faculty and the neighbors did not ask,"How is the child?"
35966	The little girl was so weak that morning-- what might not have happened?
35966	Then she would ask the question that haunted her most:--"Mamma, who will put Loveliness into a little baxet to sleep, and cover him up?
35966	WHERE is my Loveliness?"
35966	Whatever''ll_ she_ do?
35966	Where''s my_ Love_-li- ness?"
35966	Which door did you say?"
35966	Who indeed?
35966	Who''ll tell_ her_?"
35966	Will he have warm milk for his supper?
35966	Will he shiver like''e black dog I saw to- day?
35966	You see-- Gentlemen?
35966	but always,"Have you heard from the dog?"
35966	who will be_ kind_ to Loveliness?"
33667	''Luncheon?'' 33667 Ai n''t you got no better sense''n to be chawing my frock, dog?"
33667	And did he sure''nough come back-- what you call rise again?
33667	And told your mother that you set him free?
33667	And where is He now?
33667	And your father?
33667	Are you a princess?
33667	Can He send back anybody he wants?
33667	Can I have a little piece of it?
33667	Do you think mamma would mind it?
33667	Do you think my mother will know me when I get to Heaven? 33667 Has n''t it?"
33667	Have you got anything to feed him on?
33667	Have you? 33667 How do you do?"
33667	If I had all the money in the world, do you know what I would do with it?
33667	In the whole world?
33667	Is he? 33667 Is that a fairy tale?"
33667	Mildred, what is Easter?
33667	Molly what?
33667	Molly,said Mildred,"I wonder if that is not your mocking- bird?"
33667	Mother?
33667	Oh, Mildred, is it--?
33667	Oh, will you? 33667 Well, what is it?"
33667	What is that?
33667	What is your name?
33667	What you squeezin''dat dog so for? 33667 What''s that dirty dog doin''in this room?"
33667	What? 33667 Where did ye git him?"
33667	Where is she?
33667	Where shall I put it?
33667	Who is Molly?
33667	Whom do you mean?
33667	Why, is he your dog, too? 33667 Why, it''s the day Christ rose from the dead-- Don''t you know?"
33667	Would you let me kiss you?
33667	Would you mind something?
33667	Would you?
33667	You did? 33667 Your nurse?"
33667	''Ave I to be slavin''meself to death for the two of you?
33667	Are you going to wait till luncheon?"
33667	Could Molly be sending the mocking- bird to heaven with a message to her mother?
33667	Could they have set the bird free on purpose?
33667	Don''you heah him crying?"
33667	For my own?
33667	Johnson?"
33667	My very own?"
33667	O''Meath?"
33667	Then she said:--"What do you know about it?"
33667	This rose?"
33667	What''s that?"
33667	What?"
33667	Where did you get it?
33667	[ Illustration:"_''ARE YOU A PRINCESS?''
33667	_ Frontispiece_"Could See a Little Girl Walking About with her Nurse""Mildred Played Out- of- Doors all Day Long""''Are You a Princess?''
46159	Aha,said Pwit- Pwit, into the ear of old Mahmoud,"did n''t I tell you I could manage the roar of the Jungle?"
46159	And the corroboration of all the other Menial People?
46159	Any brothers or sisters?
46159	Are you for the second time a father?
46159	Born so?
46159	But how could they live so long without eating?
46159	Canst thou remember the time long before we came to this pleasant place, when, for many weary months, we were separated, my beloved?
46159	Did he get away?
46159	Did n''t Grandfather get the hook after all?
46159	Do n''t seem to have much appetite for red feathers to- day, do they?
46159	Do try half a dozen raw, dearie, wo n''t you?
46159	Do you find it hard going without?
46159	Do you know what Dozel says about you?
46159	Do you mean to say,said Pwit- Pwit, in surprise,"that Fatimah found the baby in the water to begin with?"
46159	Do you suppose the sparrow has already told her of Mahmoud''s command?
46159	Eh?
46159	Good morning, Mr. Kelly,he said politely,"are you feeling quite well?"
46159	Have you lost your appetite?
46159	He''ll never swallow any more fish- hooks, will he, John?
46159	How old are you?
46159	If the sparrow were only here,said the Princess,"there would be a lot of gossip about it; would n''t there, Toots?"
46159	Is it indeed true?
46159	Look, Friend of my Youth,he said, after a moment,"is it the chirp of our merry little gossip, the sparrow, that I hear?"
46159	My little daughter calls you''Toots''; what''s your real name?
46159	Oh, would that be possible, sir?
46159	Pride of my Heart,said Mahmoud, turning eagerly to his faithful mate and stroking her cheek,"do you hear?
46159	Reel him in, why do n''t you?
46159	So that''s your opinion of''em, too, is it, Dozel, my dear? 46159 That so?"
46159	That''s so,answered John, good naturedly;"maybe you''d rather put him in the spring, and keep him for a pet?"
46159	The lions,said Mahmoud, eagerly,"are the lions ready?"
46159	Well, what do you think of that?
46159	What are they talking about?
46159	What are you up to now?
46159	What does he say?
46159	What on earth are you laughing at?
46159	What''s the matter, old chap?
46159	Where are Fatimah and the new baby?
46159	Where will the little pickerels get another father?
46159	Why are you so sad this morning?
46159	Why, certainly,answered Caliph,"where would you expect to find a new baby hippopotamus?"
46159	Would it hurt?
46159	Would you believe it?
46159	Again the lion cubs roared at Pwit- Pwit as he was passing, demanding the news:"Where did the hippopotamus baby come from?
46159	And of a truth this is meet, for is not the sparrow official news- gatherer and gossip for all the Menial People?
46159	And thy lameness this morning, my beloved, hath it disappeared?"
46159	And where wert thou, my Lord, during that dreary time of our separation?"
46159	At length he replaced the irons, looked the boy sharply in the face, and asked:"How would you like to wear it like the other one, for a change?"
46159	But how about bait?
46159	By the way, Pwit- Pwit, little one, how are Cleopatra and her monkey baby this morning?"
46159	Can it be that my ears are growing dull, also, that I failed to hear the clank of the iron on his leg?"
46159	Did n''t you hear her roaring at the little upstart to behave himself?
46159	Did somebody leave the door open?"
46159	Did you not observe them flying in all directions?"
46159	Did you notice what a horrid big mouth she has?"
46159	Didst thou say, my Lord, that the Master People imprison those scorching red tongues in iron boxes?"
46159	Do n''t you know it rained last night?
46159	Do you hear?
46159	Do you insist on bringing that young person into this respectable family?"
46159	Do you recall, O Light of my Life, how the little Limping Boy stood at our door and talked softly to himself?
46159	Grandfather Pickerel cast his eye over his audience, and asked:"Where is my son?"
46159	Have you named the baby yet, Fatimah?"
46159	How is it, Pwit- Pwit, that so much fuss is made over a single baby?
46159	Hum, ha, where did you get that story about the elephant skin- grafting you''ve just been telling?"
46159	Is n''t it disgraceful?"
46159	Is n''t it pitiful?
46159	Is there any one among all the Menial People whose word you will accept as the eternal truth?"
46159	Is this the truth?
46159	Look, Pwit- Pwit, little one, do you see that prong, broken short off?"
46159	Now will you be good?"
46159	Oh, what shall I do?
46159	Presently she said, with surprise and some reproach in her tones:"Why hast thou concealed thy wounds from me, thy faithful mate, my Lord?
46159	Pwit- Pwit flew up and alighted on one of the prongs and chirped merrily into the deer''s ear:"Glorious fun, this snow, is n''t it, old fellow?"
46159	She cuffed them right and left, saying:[ Illustration]"How often have I told you not to disturb your grandfather when he is taking his nap?
46159	Surely this is since we came from the Jungle?
46159	The sparrow hopped up on the rim of Mahmoud''s ear, and said cheerily:"Why do n''t you go home for a visit?"
46159	The sparrow hopped upon that of Mahmoud, and said:"Where are your eyes, old friend?
46159	These blue laws are beastly, are n''t they?"
46159	Toots reflected for several moments, and then inquired:"What becomes of the hook, John?"
46159	Verily, is not he the only one of our world that is not locked fast in a yard or in an iron cage by the Master People?
46159	Were the other eggs eaten by the crocodiles?"
46159	What do you say to that?"
46159	What does your father do?"
46159	What does your mother do?"
46159	What has befallen in the Lion House that gives cause for rejoicing?"
46159	What shall I do?"
46159	What''s the matter with you?"
46159	When the other voices had subsided, up spoke the aged striped hyena in his evil- tempered voice, demanding:"Wherefore rejoice?
46159	With these words the sparrow flew at the eyes of the oldest bear, pecking away with all his might, and chirping:"Come, now, will you wake up?
46159	You do n''t happen to have a cigar about you, I suppose?"
46159	[ Illustration]"Well,"chirped Pwit- Pwit,"did you hear the verdict of old Caliph?"
46159	chirped the sparrow, exultantly;"what about the tail?"
46159	he said finally;"the beautiful young Indian doe at whom you have been making eyes through the wires of your cage ever since she arrived?"
46159	only one?
46159	said Pwit- Pwit, astounded and quite off his guard,"you do n''t mean to say you smoke?"
45975	Am I?
45975	Am I?
45975	Am I?
45975	And about my mother?
45975	And are you very dull, my boy?
45975	And you want nothing?
45975	Are you very dull here?
45975	Ca n''t the world be made a little more level? 45975 Did I not tell you some people called me by that name?
45975	Do n''t you think it''s-- just a little old and shabby, for a prince?
45975	Do you? 45975 Does he?"
45975	Forsake you? 45975 He ought to be far more forward than he is now, ought he not, brother?
45975	How old is his Royal Highness?
45975	How shall I be able to rule all this great people? 45975 How?"
45975	I wonder-- is there a remedy now, and could I find it?
45975	Is n''t it rude?--won''t they think us-- intruding?
45975	Is that the King?
45975	Might he come and play with me? 45975 My pretty bird, what am I to do with you?
45975	Nurse-- dear nurse,said he,"I do n''t mean to vex you, but tell me-- what is a king?
45975	Outgrow-- what?
45975	Shall I turn back?
45975	Such a heap of untidy books; and what''s this rubbish?
45975	Suppose I say''Abracadabra?''
45975	Tell me what, dear godmother?
45975	What does it matter though?
45975	What in the world am I to do?
45975	What is it?
45975	What is kissing?
45975	What is the matter with him?
45975	What shall we do now?
45975	What sort of thing?
45975	What will be fun?
45975	Where is the King?
45975	Who spoke to me? 45975 Why do you call me poor?"
45975	Will you tell her to come and see me then?
45975	Yes, I am a prince, and my name is Dolor; will you tell me yours, madam?
45975	You have never used it; you dislike it?
45975	You will not leave me now that I am a king? 45975 You''ve had enough, I suppose, of seeing the world?"
45975	And above it, high in air, how could he expect to find a well, or to get even a drop of water?
45975	And did he enjoy them?
45975	And even if he slung or flung himself down, and by miraculous chance came alive to the foot of the tower how could he run away?
45975	And it contained-- what do you think?
45975	And this was being dead?
45975	And what did he see?
45975	And what of the little lame prince, whom everybody seemed so easily to have forgotten?
45975	And what of the travelling- cloak?
45975	And what was the fact?
45975	As he spoke, there sounded behind him a slight tap- tap- tap, as of a stick or a cane, and twisting himself round, he saw-- what do you think he saw?
45975	But even if you did not know it, how dared you presume to hint that her most gracious Majesty is called Dolorez?"
45975	But he crouched down, silent and quiet; what was the use of making a fuss?
45975	But why do you talk of bearing it?
45975	But, suppose you were to see it from the upper air; where, with your eyes and ears open, you could take in everything at once?
45975	Can not you?
45975	Could n''t you show me just one little boy?"
45975	Did Prince Dolor become a great king?
45975	Did his reign last long-- long and happy?--and what were the principal events of it, as chronicled in the history of Nomansland?
45975	Did nobody remember?
45975	Did you know that all clay was mud made by the washing away of rocks?
45975	Do you?
45975	For what do you think the clever godmother did?
45975	Godmother, dear, have you quite forsaken me?"
45975	Had he got all the things he wanted, which another ought to have had?
45975	He ca n''t see you, but perhaps you might like to go and take a look at him, in a way I often do?
45975	He had nearly come to the end of his provisions-- and what was to happen next?
45975	His nurse and his godmother-- what would they say to one another?
45975	How did anybody know?--I mean, what business has anybody--?"
45975	How would you feel about it?
45975	I wonder"--the boy was always wondering--"Nurse"--and one day he startled her with a sudden question--"tell me-- shall I ever be a king?"
45975	If I take you into my room and shut you up there, you, a wild skylark of the air, what will become of you?
45975	If legs are no good, why can not one have wings?
45975	In case of my death, you will take care of my poor little boy?"
45975	In spite of his disappointment he examined it curiously._"]"And what use will it be to me?"
45975	Is there not something wrong about him?"
45975	May I ask who you are?
45975	Perhaps my mother?"
45975	Promise never to forsake me?"
45975	Shall I show you the royal palace?"
45975	She was not a stupid woman, and Prince Dolor was by no means a stupid boy; so they got on very well, and his continual entreaty"What can I do?
45975	So, even kings died?
45975	Something might happen-- who could tell?
45975	The idea came to her-- what harm would it be, even if he did know his own history?
45975	True, it kept out of the way; and though his nurse sometimes dimly heard it, and said,"What is that horrid noise outside?"
45975	Was he, though little more than a boy,"the father of his people,"as all kings ought to be?
45975	Was that it?
45975	Was there one-- was it his little lark, whom he had almost forgotten?
45975	Well for you that you have a godmother called----""What?"
45975	What has happened, I wonder?
45975	What he did there, or where he is now, who can tell?
45975	What sort of cloak was it, and what good did it do the Prince?
45975	What such want could possibly happen to the heir of the powerful monarch of Nomansland?
45975	What was Prince Dolor''s?
45975	What was he like, this great, bad, clever man?
45975	What would it look like?
45975	What, I wonder, would be most people''s idea of a king?
45975	Where is your travelling- cloak?"
45975	Who could oppose the good King, who was not a young king now?
45975	Why was this given me, I wonder?
45975	Will her coming drive you away, godmother?"
45975	Will you come and play with me?"
45975	Yes-- perhaps-- If you please, godmother, could you bring me just one more thing?"
45975	You will be so miserable, and suppose my nurse should find you-- she who ca n''t bear the sound of singing?
45975	[ Illustration:_"How old is his Royal Highness?"
45975	_ Why_ not?"
45975	a lark, for instance?"
45975	and what in the world am I to do with it?
45975	shall I ever be one?"
45975	what can you be thinking of?
45975	what can you find me to do?"
45975	what has become of your Royal Highness all this time?
20052	An accident? 20052 And did you enjoy the_ pater''s_ smashing the Doulton bowl?"
20052	And what do you suppose she came for?
20052	And what do_ you_ propose to do in that case?
20052	And why did my son put my most cherished work into a stranger''s hands without my knowledge?
20052	And will you promise not to tell anybody that I''m trying-- not a single creature-- not even Felix or Jack?
20052	And you wo n''t work so hard again, will you?
20052	Are you coming?
20052	Are you hurt, old fellow? 20052 Are you two coming, or are you not?"
20052	Are you_ sure_ about this?
20052	Art filled with fears for Thursday''s function?
20052	But why this absurd disguise, if all this is true?
20052	Ca n''t you behave yourselves, you young rascals?
20052	Ca n''t you find anything better to do, Jack, than encouraging Betty to be rude and unladylike?
20052	Coming, boys?
20052	Could such an accident--I''d told him that Fee had struck his back against a chair and then fallen--"do anybody--_harm_?"
20052	Did you think I was wound up to- night?
20052	Do n''t you know me, old fellow?
20052	Do n''t you want to get up?
20052	Do you hear me?
20052	Does n''t know you, old man, does she?
20052	Does that satisfy you? 20052 Fee, dear,"she said in an undertone,"do n''t you feel well?
20052	Fee,I whispered,--I did n''t want Nora to hear,--"can I do anything to help?
20052	Felix and I are here, papa; what can we do for you?
20052	Had n''t I better help you up, Fee?
20052	How is your head?
20052	I am, eh?
20052	I suppose you think, as Nora does, that we''re a pretty mean set?
20052	I wonder if Chad will be round?
20052	I wonder what''s up?
20052	I''ll see to that; do you suppose I''m_ utterly_ useless? 20052 I''m afraid Mädel will be off in a few minutes, too, if we do n''t quiet Kathie; had n''t I better call Nannie?"
20052	I-- I-- mean-- were you going to burn-- your book?
20052	If it is nervousness, why do n''t you do something for it?--go to a physician and get cured?
20052	In fact, I think it is good; only, instead of three of you going at papa about it, why not let one speak for all? 20052 Is it the same trouble?"
20052	Is that what you call it, Philip?
20052	Jack,called papa,"are there anymore of them to come?
20052	Jack,he said,"will you sit with Felix for a while?
20052	Jack,she said softly,"say our verse for the day, will you?"
20052	May I put this at your back?
20052	May I walk with you part way home?
20052	Meet whom? 20052 No,_ really_?
20052	No?
20052	Oh, Fee,I said nervously,"do you suppose he is ill,--that anything is going to happen to him?
20052	Oh, Jack, is everybody awfully mad? 20052 Oh, Phil,"she said, as soon as she saw him,"come right in here, wo n''t you?
20052	Oh, papa,I pleaded,"_ why_ are you doing this?
20052	Oh,_ wo n''t_ you go?
20052	Phil,_ Phil_, are n''t you coming to bed? 20052 See here, what''s the matter with Felix?"
20052	Shall I give your love?
20052	Shall I tell her first?
20052	Shall we go separately?
20052	So that''s what you''re up to, is it?
20052	Still here, Jack? 20052 Sure you feel all right, Master Felix?"
20052	Talking about conceit,--where do you put yourself?
20052	Tell me honestly, Jack,he said,"do you think that Phil cares as much for me as he used to,--I mean before that fellow Chad came?"
20052	Tell us, what_ did_ he do, Jack?
20052	Then where did the enjoyment come in?
20052	They feel just as badly as I do about you, but we thought''twas best for one to speak for the three; and I being the eldest,--you understand?
20052	Turn over,he said;"I want to talk to you,--d''you hear me?"
20052	Well, he''s years older than they, is n''t he?
20052	Well,he said breathlessly, taking a seat on the edge of the big table,"well, everything went off all right; quite a success, was n''t it?
20052	Well? 20052 Wha-- what''s wrong?"
20052	What are the stakes?
20052	What are_ you_ doing down here?
20052	What does the doctor say about him?
20052	What has Mr. Erveng to do with my book?
20052	What have you done?
20052	What''d he do?
20052	What''ll we do to- morrow evening?
20052	What''re you staring at, I''d like to know?
20052	What''s the matter?
20052	What''s the_ matter_ with you?
20052	What''ve I done?
20052	Who do you think has been here to- day?
20052	Who is taking my name in vain?
20052	Who''s going to take care of father?
20052	Who''s with you?
20052	Who, me? 20052 Why did n''t you let me know sooner?
20052	Why did n''t you say right out that you thought my dressing up and coming over to your house that way was very queer and unladylike?
20052	Why do n''t you run away to the house?
20052	Why do you want this-- why do you want me to live?
20052	Why, are n''t you going to school-- I mean college?
20052	Why, did n''t you hear him say last evening that he was going out of town for two or three days?
20052	Why, do n''t you remember I took you almost up to your room the other night?
20052	Why, you''re not ill, are you?
20052	Why, you''ve been doing that for a long time, have n''t you?
20052	Will Nora make us go to bed right away?
20052	Yes,Helen said, with a smile,"he is quite unlike any of the boys we know; who_ does_ he look like, Nora?
20052	Yes; but wo n''t it take an awfully long time at that rate to save enough to send Fee?
20052	You here?
20052	You look as sober as a judge; did n''t you enjoy yourself this evening?
20052	You mean to say you enjoyed sitting on that lounge and seeing Miss Devereaux snub that unfortunate little woman in the hideous bonnet?
20052	You think that''s very smart, do n''t you?
20052	_ Glad?_echoed Fee,"_ glad?_ why, I''m--"His voice failed, and turning hurriedly from us, he buried his face in the sofa cushions.
20052	_ Glad?_echoed Fee,"_ glad?_ why, I''m--"His voice failed, and turning hurriedly from us, he buried his face in the sofa cushions.
20052	_ Poetry!_--d''ye mind that, Mr. Wegge? 20052 _ What_ did he do?"
20052	_ Why?_ Because we love you!
20052	All right?"
20052	And I''ve come to ask you, for Phil, Felix, and myself, to let the hateful old book go, and just get well and strong again; will you?"
20052	And Phil kept saying,"Oh, Jack, he''ll soon be better,--don''t you think so?
20052	And even if it were so you could get to her, what do you suppose Nannie''d say when she found you had all_ run away from home_?"
20052	And he said,''A- a- h, what d''you take me for?
20052	And what excuse do you propose to offer Mr. Erveng when he makes his appearance here, as he will in a few minutes?"
20052	And while this thought was going through my brain, I heard myself say,"Did you tell your mother what I said to you?"
20052	And yet we were all_ very_,_ very_ glad and happy; queer, was n''t it?
20052	And yet-- a week more of nights to come home as he did last night, and the night before that--_ought_ I to let that go on?
20052	Are you coming or not, Felix?"
20052	Are you hurt?
20052	Are you ready?"
20052	Are you, Fee?
20052	Are you, like Nora, hankering after the unattainable in the shape of daily receptions?"
20052	Before I had time to ring the bell, Nora opened the front door; she looked very much excited, and asked breathlessly,"Did you meet them?
20052	Betty and Jack,_ are_ you going to bed, or not?
20052	But Felix only said,"How''s father?
20052	But he shook my hand again two or three times, saying impatiently,"Why do n''t you promise?
20052	But who_ could_ she be,--this double of mine?
20052	Ca n''t you find something for them to do, Nora?
20052	Can you carry him up?
20052	Come to notice, you do look rather white about the gills; do you feel ill, old fellow?"
20052	Coming over later in the evening to the corner of the room where Helen, Fee, Jack and I were, she said to Helen,"Is n''t he nice?
20052	D''you s''pose I knew''twas_ your_ brother?''
20052	Dear mamma used to say that everybody had to have some responsibility or other; why not begin to take up yours now?
20052	Did you see the expression of his face as he looked around our shabby old schoolroom, and took in the simple birthday refreshments?
20052	Did you see the way he offered me his arm to the piano?
20052	Do you suppose they are crazy?"
20052	Dr. Archard was away, out of town, the sleepy boy who answered the bell told me; but Dr. Gordon, his assistant, was in,--would he do?
20052	Erveng?"
20052	Esmeralda Dorothea?
20052	HAVE YOU HURT YOURSELF?''"]
20052	Had I better just let things drift along as they are until we get in the country, and then speak to him?
20052	Have you seen them?"
20052	He asked, in a tone as if he meant it,"May n''t I bring you a cup of tea?"
20052	Hilliard did not come in with us, and when Mr. Erveng found that neither Phil nor I would answer Hannah''s"Please, what name shall I say?"
20052	I asked,"or shall I call"--I was going to say"Nannie or Phil,"but remembered they were helping papa, and ended up with"somebody?"
20052	I flashed out scornfully,"are you_ afraid_ of a thunder storm?"
20052	I hope you''re not hurt?"
20052	I sat on the steps listening, and what d''you think?
20052	I tell you what, Betty, I''m going to try to be a very,_ very_ good boy; now are n''t you glad for me?"
20052	I was afraid there''d be a fuss, so I sung out quickly,"Why do n''t_ you_ do it, Betty?
20052	I wondered if Hilliard had told his mother what I said; and what she thought of me?
20052	I''m going to save it up until I get a lot, and then,--what d''you think?
20052	I''ve always been a poor useless creature,--and now,_ now_, of what good am I in the world?
20052	I?"
20052	In a minute I was by his side, exclaiming,"Why, what''s the matter, Fee?"
20052	Indeed I_ was_ glad, and I told him so; and then what do you think he said?
20052	Is n''t it strange?
20052	Is n''t that a splendid scheme?
20052	It is n''t honourable to do those things,--don''t you know that?
20052	It seems as if I were an awful cry- baby those days; but how could a person help it, with such dreadful things happening?
20052	It was on the tip of my tongue to answer sharply,"I_ have_ fallen into the water; did you expect me to be dry?"
20052	Just poke that history under my head, will you, Jack?
20052	Kathie saw the likeness, too, for she pulled my elbow and whispered:"Oh, Jack, does n''t she look like Punch?
20052	Like a flash, Nannie was beside me on the floor, crying,"Oh,_ Fee!_ are you hurt?"
20052	May I count on your being kind to him?"
20052	Mr. Erveng said, appearing in the doorway behind us;"will you young people come in and have some breakfast?"
20052	My dear, is it your back again?"
20052	Nannie is miles and_ miles_ away from here by the cars, and how''re children like you ever going to get to her without money or anything?
20052	Now I''m sure you want to resume looking over that''Abbé Marité;''is n''t it quaint?
20052	Of course-- for old times''sake-- I looked her up and called,--handsome house, is n''t it?
20052	Oh, Felix, is n''t it_ splendid_?"
20052	Oh, may n''t I?"
20052	Oh, where_ am_ I to go?"
20052	Oh, why, then, did He not give me a body to match?
20052	Perhaps some of you would come over and see her?
20052	Say, who''s_ she_?"
20052	See?
20052	See?"
20052	Shall I run after him and_ make_ him come back?"
20052	Shall we make the selection?
20052	She said:"What''s wrong, Miss Elizabeth?"
20052	She was so sorry to hear that I was not well; was there nothing that she could do for me?
20052	So when I said,"Well, Jack, how''d you get along this morning?"
20052	Stop your noise this minute,--do you hear me?"
20052	That was the reason I wanted to go back to Chad''s that night,--was it_ only_ last night?
20052	The boys do n''t know I''ve come,--I thought I''d surprise them; and so I will, with the good news: you''ll promise, wo n''t you, papa?"
20052	The policemen may turn you out, and where will you all go_ then_?
20052	Then all at once I thought of that day I found Felix lying on the floor,--could this be an attack like that, only worse?
20052	Then he added abruptly,"_ Why_ did I do it?
20052	Then he added to himself,"I wonder if any one else in the world has such children as I have?"
20052	Then in the other hymn, where it says,"Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is He sure to bless?
20052	Then presently, after Phil''d gone, he said:"Would you mind taking a seat over there in the window, Jack?
20052	Then, without waiting for an answer, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and went on, in an excited tone of voice,"Did you hear about the_ pater_?
20052	Well, let him; who cares?
20052	What are_ you_ doing here, in that outrageous costume, and in a stranger''s house?
20052	What can I do for you?"
20052	What d''you mean by behaving like this?"
20052	What d''you mean?"
20052	What do you think, Nannie?"
20052	What is the title of this''remarkable work''?"
20052	What possessed you?
20052	What shall we do to celebrate the occasion?
20052	What would_ she_ say to do?"
20052	What''d your pa say to such doin''s, an''Miss Marston?
20052	What''re you blushing for?"
20052	What''s the matter?"
20052	What''s up?"
20052	What''s up?"
20052	Whatever made you do it?
20052	Who else is to be a victim, Nancy?"
20052	Who is it to be,--Phil?"
20052	Why did n''t they ask_ you_?"
20052	Why do n''t you do it, old fellow?"
20052	Why do n''t you send Betty a few lines, Jack?
20052	Why do n''t you speak to them, Nannie?"
20052	Why so silent, most noble Felix?"
20052	Why, what are you doing?"
20052	Will you be kind enough to state your business as briefly as possible?"
20052	Will you, Jackie- boy?"
20052	Will you, dearie?"
20052	Will you?
20052	Without even a"how d''you do?"
20052	Wo n''t you?
20052	Would she send me home?
20052	You do n''t feel any worse for our talk,--do you, father?"
20052	You know nothing about cards; why do n''t you look on?"
20052	You know this park''s all very well for the day- time; but when night comes, and it gets dark, what''ll you do?
20052	You see,"he went on eagerly,"I''ve been praying for a way for Fee to go,--you have, too, have n''t you?
20052	[ Illustration:"''FEE, DEAR,''SHE SAID IN AN UNDERTONE,''DON''T YOU FEEL WELL?
20052	[ Illustration:"''OH,_ FEE!_ DID YOU FALL?
20052	[ Illustration:"''WHY, YOU''VE BEEN DOING THAT FOR A LONG TIME, HAVEN''T YOU?''
20052	_ I_ thought he was rather a nice sort of fellow; what''s the matter, Betty, want any assistance?"
20052	_ did_ you?"
20052	_ do n''t_ you, Jack?
20052	and what''ll they do to us?"
20052	are n''t you glad?
20052	are you, Fee?"
20052	burn_ what_?"
20052	cried Nora, wheeling round on me,"and Jack?
20052	do you know why, Jack?
20052	dost thou see them On the holy ground, How the powers of darkness Rage thy steps around?
20052	exclaimed Phil, suddenly,"I say,--come to think of it,--how d''you suppose the_ Blackwoods_ enjoyed the orgy?"
20052	have you hurt yourself?"
20052	he exclaimed breathlessly,"what''s the matter?
20052	he exclaimed in astonishment;"_ two_ here?
20052	he gasped,"do you_ honestly_ think so?
20052	how do you do, my dear?"
20052	how is Fee?"
20052	in bed?
20052	is_ that_ so?"
20052	now is n''t it?
20052	nurse will be there in a minute,"adding impatiently to me:"What are you gaping at?
20052	really quite well?"
20052	really?"
20052	she asked anxiously;"before we get any dinner?"
20052	she exclaimed in astonishment,--adding, in a lower tone,"What''re you laughing at?"
20052	so polite, and different from the generality of boys,--don''t you think so?"
20052	we heard her say; then,"Have we time, Sanders?
20052	what''s happened to you,--crazy?"
20052	what_ have_ them boys been doin''?"
20052	what_ is_ the matter?"
20052	why''d you stop crying?
20052	will you?"
20052	you here?"
11470	''Do you think we have been planted in this beautiful garden by mistake?'' 11470 ''Is that our fate?''
11470	''What are you here for?'' 11470 ''Why did you tell us to wait?''
11470	Ah, nurse,she said, in her bright, brisk way;"he is like a cat, is n''t he?
11470	Am I a very selfish person, granny?
11470	Am I going to die?
11470	And I wonder which has the biggest soul?
11470	And is it hard being a soldier? 11470 And is that a will?"
11470	And what can a one- legged Bertram do?
11470	And who gave Rob to you, old chap?
11470	And who may ye be, a- wall climbin''and a breakin''over in folks''gardens to steal their fruit?
11470	And who will walk in mine when I''m dead, granny?
11470	And why have not two idle boys more time than a busy shopkeeper to do such a thing?
11470	And will he be sent to fight very soon?
11470	And wo n''t you like to come and live with me here?
11470	Are n''t you awfully hungry? 11470 Are you a drunkard?"
11470	Are you a fighter?
11470	Are you a liar?
11470	Are you going out this evening?
11470	Are you very hurt? 11470 But I shall go too, sha n''t I, Aunt Judy?"
11470	But most of the soldiers are n''t bad, are they?
11470	But will it?
11470	But, Aunt Judy, of course fighting is dreadful, but it is a soldier''s duty, is n''t it?
11470	Can we make our souls big?
11470	Can you lift yourself up, old Principle? 11470 Can you mend everything?"
11470	Did he get killed?
11470	Did the men stop swearing?
11470	Do legs_ never_ grow again like teeth?
11470	Do n''t you like Rob?
11470	Do n''t you like him?
11470	Do n''t you wish we could have a huge dust hole to empty all the nasty people and things in that we do n''t like?
11470	Do you believe in-- in God?
11470	Do you know Rob? 11470 Do you like it, David?"
11470	Do you think he is dead?
11470	Do you think he likes it?
11470	Do you think he might be strong enough? 11470 Do you think we ought to teach him?"
11470	Do you think your legs are broken like mine were?
11470	Does that mean he is going to cut it off?
11470	Dudley, are you asleep?
11470	Dudley, do you know what a will is?
11470	Dudley, we''ll always keep friends, wo n''t we?
11470	From Rob?
11470	Good- afternoon, Mrs. Cullen, how''s your husband to- day?
11470	Good- bye, Roy, ask to see me again, wo n''t you?
11470	Granny, if a person you like will do anything you like, ought you to make that person do what you like instead of what they like?
11470	Has he been wounded? 11470 Has he learned to read while I have been ill?"
11470	Has the hedge grown since our fathers were little boys?
11470	Have you been a naughty boy, Rob, and has old Hal been thrashing you? 11470 Have you ever been lost, Aunt Judy?"
11470	Have you ever killed anybody?
11470	He is an opportunity, and a pretty big one, is n''t he?
11470	He is busy in a cave now,said Dudley, eagerly;"would you like to come and see it one day?"
11470	He wanted to go first, and you did n''t like it, do n''t you remember?
11470	How are they going to cure me?
11470	How can we follow somebody we ca n''t see?
11470	How did it happen?
11470	How did you find us? 11470 How shall we get in?"
11470	How?
11470	Hulloo, you fellow,shouted Dudley in his shrill boyish treble;"where do you come from?
11470	I say--he gasped at last;"do you think-- I''m going to die-- this time?"
11470	I say, Roy,Dudley asked, very cautiously;"do n''t you feel very funny without it?"
11470	I shall have a lot of friends to stay with me, of course, and then I shall marry; men always do that, do n''t they?
11470	I wish,said Roy, reflectively,"that this cave was nearer home; it would be so lovely to come out whenever we wanted to, would n''t it, Dudley?
11470	I''m going to try and be very patient and not be cross once, for you''re our opportunity, or one of them, is n''t he, Dudley?
11470	I''m so sorry, old chap,he said, nervously;"do you feel really better?
11470	I''m very sorry, but do tell me if I died before I grew up, would Dudley have my house?
11470	I''ve always thought it would be very exciting to be lost,Roy said with a sigh;"but it does n''t seem very nice, does it?
11470	I''ve only made six mistakes and three blots,he said;"now may I drop the sealing wax over it?
11470	In the battle,''mid the rattle, and the deadly hail of lead, The two were in their glory-- What did they know of dread? 11470 Is it Master Roy?"
11470	Is it straight on?
11470	Is little Master Roy there?
11470	Is that all?
11470	Is that all?
11470	Is that the lad that brought you back? 11470 Is that the stream at the bottom of the back meadow?"
11470	Is that what makes a good soldier?
11470	It''s an opportunity, is n''t it, Dudley? 11470 John, it''s the most extraordinary thing-- oh, you are not here!--Where is Mr. Selby?
11470	Master Dudley, is it true, is he going to lose his legs?
11470	May I come in, granny?
11470	No,was the sleepy answer,"are n''t you well?"
11470	Now then, you rascals, what are you doing to my donkey? 11470 Now will you tell us the very bravest thing that you ever saw any soldier do?"
11470	Now, Aunt Judy, you would n''t have liked me not to have got out to that baby?
11470	Now, laddie, do n''t harden your heart, are you one of the Lord''s own children?
11470	Nurse,said Dudley that night as he was creeping into bed under her charge;"is Roy going to die?"
11470	Of course I do; what do you mean? 11470 Oh, nurse, he''s very bad, is n''t he?
11470	Oh, that''s the last idea, is it? 11470 Old Principle, do you think we ought to make opportunities?"
11470	P''raps you do n''t know about Jesus Christ?
11470	Please, can I speak to you on business, Master Roy?
11470	Regular little heroes, were n''t they?
11470	Shall I sing you something more cheerful?
11470	Shall I tell you a little story while we are waiting for tea?
11470	She ca n''t be lost; when did you have her last?
11470	Sit down, Fitz Roy; you are getting a big boy; have you been measured this morning?
11470	Sleep? 11470 Supposing if he does, and gets killed?"
11470	That''s a much nicer letter, is n''t it?
11470	Then there is hope I may do something,said Roy, brightening up;"I like that story about the walnuts, do n''t you, Dudley?"
11470	Then where were you going to sleep to- night?
11470	We have done him good already, have n''t we?
11470	We''re lost,shouted Dudley;"who are you?
11470	Well, I suppose they have been sailors?
11470	Well, old Principle, how are you?
11470	Well, what are you doing?
11470	What are you going to do, Rob?
11470	What do you mean?
11470	What do you think of my house, Rob?
11470	What have you been doing with yourselves? 11470 What is Rob going to do?"
11470	What is a philanthropist?
11470	What was it about?
11470	What''s the matter, Roger?
11470	When shall we have a letter from him?
11470	Where did you find it?
11470	Where do you live? 11470 Where do you live?"
11470	Where from?
11470	Who is Rob?
11470	Who is she?
11470	Who? 11470 Why do you write you''re my friend?"
11470	Why not?
11470	Would He forgive me, and help me?
11470	Would you rather see him die in lingering pain?
11470	Yes, please; we love a good rattling story; and make plenty of adventures in it, wo n''t you?
11470	Yes, what about it?
11470	Yes, what did you do with it?
11470	Yes,Dudley struck in:"you seem rather down, do you want anything that we can give you?"
11470	You are not going to die, Roy?
11470	You going to keep him back? 11470 You said a long time ago you could mend anything but broken hearts, but you ca n''t mend broken legs, can you?
11470	You think I''m like the dog in the manger? 11470 You''re going to get well, old chap, are n''t you?
11470	''Comrades,''he cried;''would any of you allow your mother to be called evil names in the barrack- room?''
11470	And are you lads still devoted friends?"
11470	And how does he look in his clothes?"
11470	And is he really going?
11470	And what''s your name?"
11470	And where do you sleep?
11470	And who else has been benefited by your good deeds?"
11470	Are you a thief?"
11470	Are you afraid?"
11470	Are you glad?"
11470	Are you hurt?
11470	Are you there?"
11470	Are your legs broken?"
11470	But I suppose you can learn, ca n''t you?"
11470	But we have helped to send you out to India to do it, Rob, so you wo n''t fail us, will you?
11470	But you did like saving a drowning fellow, did n''t you?"
11470	Ca n''t you think of him marching up to the enemy?"
11470	Can you tell me if it is far to fall?"
11470	Can you tell us where Crockton village is?"
11470	Could n''t I help you to roll over on your back, would n''t that be better?"
11470	Could you give him one of mine?
11470	Could you have put yourself in front of the sergeant, Dudley?"
11470	Could you teach him one day, and me the next?
11470	Did I make him go?"
11470	Did I send Rob to his death?
11470	Did you find Dudley very much heavier to carry than me?"
11470	Did you hear us shouting?"
11470	Did you tie up your feet like that yourself?"
11470	Do n''t you feel easier?"
11470	Do n''t you know much about God, Rob?"
11470	Do n''t you know who we are?
11470	Do n''t you long for something of that sort, eh?"
11470	Do n''t you think that''s a nice idea?"
11470	Do n''t you think we''d better be going in?"
11470	Do n''t you?"
11470	Do they let soldiers shoot rabbits on their half- holidays?
11470	Do you find broken bottles a soft cushion?"
11470	Do you not remember that I like you to come to me every afternoon about this hour?"
11470	Do you remember the picture gallery at the general''s the other day, Dudley?"
11470	Do you ride on a horse, and can you fire off the cannon?
11470	Do you see the outline of the fish?
11470	Do you think I''m a very poor body to look at, Rob?
11470	Do you think an opportunity is the same as an adventure?
11470	Do you think as how I could do it too?"
11470	Do you think that will do?"
11470	Does the band play while you are at dinner?
11470	Does the newspaper mention his name, Aunt Judy?"
11470	Dudley read the desired bit, and then with a deep drawn breath Roy said:"He acted out the song of the drummer boys, did n''t he?
11470	Dudley subsided at once; then after a silence he asked meekly,"Is that enough?"
11470	Dudley was silent for a minute, then he asked, solemnly,"And where is it, nurse?"
11470	Dudley, you just go and fetch him in, will you?"
11470	Have you been in many scrapes lately?"
11470	Have you been skylarking on the top of the greenhouse, and smashed through on Hal''s pate?"
11470	Have you brought me any message from your aunt?"
11470	Have you got a gun of your own?
11470	Have you got a sword and a medal?
11470	Have you made a choice of any profession yet, either of you?"
11470	He is well again, is n''t he?"
11470	He is what you call a discoverer, is n''t he?"
11470	How did you learn?"
11470	How do you think you two atoms could have got the better of a man like that?
11470	How is your friend old Principle?
11470	How is your grandmother?
11470	How many masters have you got?
11470	How many soldiers are there in the same house with you?
11470	I am going to the cave again-- will you come with me?"
11470	I do n''t think you have adventures of doing good, do you?"
11470	I like to think that Dudley may have it, he would make a grander master than me, would n''t he?"
11470	I never shall be much of a fellow, I know; but even with my cork leg I can do a good deal, ca n''t I?"
11470	I said''Are you comfortable, corporal?''
11470	I say, do you think we could teach Rob cricket?"
11470	I suppose I would rather Rob was properly brave like that, than do great things in battle; but I should think he might do both, do n''t you think so?"
11470	I think I could stand fire like that, could n''t you?"
11470	I think I would rather die first, would n''t you?"
11470	I wish I could get you some water, but there''s none here, is there?"
11470	I''ve had a fall, have n''t I, Ben?"
11470	IV AN AWKWARD VISIT"And how do you know a river has been here?"
11470	Is he going to die?
11470	Is he still unearthing wonders and keeping them in his kettles?"
11470	Is it not a greater honor to help to save a soul from destruction, than bring glory to yourself by some feat of physical strength or skill?
11470	Is n''t that him walking along over there?
11470	Is n''t there enough room for me to get in, Dudley?"
11470	Is there anything else we can do for you?"
11470	It''s an opportunity, is n''t it?"
11470	It''s rather difficult to explain, but God punished Him_ instead_ of us, do you see?
11470	Now shall we go on with the reading?"
11470	Now tell me, are you really and truly happy?"
11470	Now tell me, could you do it?
11470	Now then, you do n''t mind my asking you a few questions, do you?
11470	Now what comfort can you find, may I ask, in such a blazing breakneck seat?
11470	Oh, dear, what can I do?
11470	Quite a Little Party of Friends to See Him Off Old Principle Laughed at Dudley''s Notion"Now Then, You Rascals, What Are You Doing to My Donkey?"
11470	Roy did not speak for a minute, then he said, slowly,"You remember my will that I made when I was so ill?"
11470	Roy lay back on his pillows to consider this; then he said in a tired voice:"Will you write what I want?"
11470	Roy nodded, then asked anxiously:"Dudley, were you rude to granny before you went out?
11470	Roy spoke scornfully, but his aunt shook her head at him:"Do you know this is the room I love best in the house?
11470	Said the Colonel,''How can babies of battle bear the brunt?''
11470	Selby?"
11470	Shall we try again?
11470	Tell me, was it my fault?
11470	That is n''t very bad, is it?"
11470	That would be following him though he was dead, would n''t it?"
11470	Then after a pause--"I suppose he''ll be glad to see us?"
11470	There now, ai n''t that better?"
11470	They feel very heavy, and our stems ache with holding them up; do you think it just possible there may be something inside?''
11470	They had been talking about Rob, when Roy said wistfully,"Rob used his opportunity when he got it, did n''t he?
11470	They never rode through a wood without having an adventure, and it was always doing good, was n''t it, granny?"
11470	They shut them up in it to talk, do n''t they, Aunt Judy?"
11470	We ca n''t get a word out of him; is there going to be any fighting?
11470	What are you doing?"
11470	What are your clothes like, and what are you to be called, now you''re a soldier?
11470	What did she mean?
11470	What do you have to eat?
11470	What do you think?"
11470	What have you been talking about?
11470	What is drill?
11470	What is the use of trying to grow?
11470	What mischief have you been up to?"
11470	What shall we do?
11470	What would you have done if I had n''t jumped in to save you?"
11470	What''s the good of being a soldier if you do n''t have any battles?"
11470	What?
11470	When do you begin to fight?
11470	When shall we see you again?"
11470	When will you be a sergeant, and is there any fighting coming off soon?
11470	Where are you?"
11470	Where have you been?
11470	Where?"
11470	Which do you?"
11470	Which is the elder?
11470	Why did she look so funny?"
11470	Wo n''t they make Rob see how he ought to write?"
11470	Would you like that?"
11470	XI A GIFT TO THE QUEEN"Can I see Master Roy, please?"
11470	You never guessed, did you?
11470	You will come with me, wo n''t you?"
11470	You wo n''t send me away, will you?"
11470	You would like to be free from it, would n''t you?"
11470	[ Illustration:"''Now then, you rascals, what are you doing to my donkey?''"]
11470	and oh, General Newton, is n''t that the Victoria Cross on his coat?"
11470	asked Dudley, eagerly;"the one with the hedge in front?"
11470	asked Rob;"are you quite sure He would care to have me for a servant?"
11470	asked Roy, anxiously;"do you like being a soldier?"
11470	asked Roy, eagerly, after their first greetings had been exchanged;"you are n''t going home again?"
11470	asked Roy;"why are you muttering away and shaking your head so?"
11470	laughed the sparrows;''who ever heard of the inside being better than the outside?
11470	questioned Roy, flushing up with eagerness;"do you think it will?
4296	Where be''est going?
4296	''Ai n''t I to have no supper?''
4296	''Alfred,''said Ellen,''do you know where Harold is?
4296	''All what?''
4296	''And before that?''
4296	''And can nothing be done, Sir, when he feels so sinking and weak?''
4296	''And does that make you glad?''
4296	''And he seems to be the chief sufferer.--Are you in much pain, Paul?''
4296	''And how did he teach you?''
4296	''And may I think that all my faults will be taken away and forgiven?''
4296	''And what did he say to that boy?''
4296	''And what did he say?''
4296	''And what good will that be to- night?''
4296	''And when he was not?''
4296	''And where did you say--?''
4296	''And where''s the grub?''
4296	''And who is the boy that came to help you?''
4296	''And you did n''t see which way he was gone?''
4296	''And you do not grieve over your year of illness?''
4296	''And you have not sent him to the workhouse yet?''
4296	''Ay?
4296	''But did she say so?''
4296	''But does it mean me?''
4296	''But how ought I to believe, Sir?''
4296	''But if I ca n''t do anything to make up for them, what''s the use?
4296	''But is n''t it punishment?''
4296	''But of this?''
4296	''But where did he come from?''
4296	''But where-- which way is he gone?''
4296	''But who taught him about Cayenne?''
4296	''But why do you think he would be?''
4296	''But you do n''t think I shall get well, Mother?''
4296	''D''ye know where Paul Blackthorn is?''
4296	''D''ye think I''d care for stuff like that?''
4296	''Did I?''
4296	''Did Miss Selby give you those flowers?''
4296	''Did he say so, Mother?''
4296	''Did n''t the inspector want you to go to a training- school?''
4296	''Did they ever know who he belonged to?''
4296	''Did you ever make out a bill?''
4296	''Did you like it?''
4296	''Did you never think it hard to be kept strictly, and punished by your good mother?''
4296	''Did you wish it?''
4296	''Do you know he slept all night on a hay- cock?''
4296	''Do you know if many of the boys are gone to the merry orchard?''
4296	''Do you know who the fellow was?''
4296	''Do you remember when we used to bathe together, Harold, and go after the minnows?''
4296	''Do you think you can keep the ticket safe if I give it you now, Paul?''
4296	''Does he think he shall get well?''
4296	''Eh?''
4296	''Every one is sinful,''said Alfred slowly;''but why have some more to bear than others that may be much worse?''
4296	''Have they?
4296	''Have you not seen him since?
4296	''Have you seen my boy Harold?''
4296	''Here, Nelly,''as she moved about, tidying the room,''do you hear?
4296	''How can you, Alfred, speak so to Mother?''
4296	''How has he ever got the dog up the ladder?''
4296	''How is he, Paul?''
4296	''How long ago was this?''
4296	''How shall I, Sir?''
4296	''How should I know?''
4296	''However did you do it?''
4296	''I say, Harold, do n''t ye never put one of they letters in your pocket?''
4296	''I say, would n''t you like to be one of they chaps at Ragglesford School?''
4296	''Is Harold come safe?''
4296	''Is it-- is it very dreadful?''
4296	''Is not he come home?''
4296	''Is that another new parson?''
4296	''Is that boy gone?''
4296	''Is that he upon the bridge-- that chap about the size of our Harold?''
4296	''Is the ointment come?''
4296	''Is the pain so very bad?''
4296	''It is nothing infectious, of course, Sir?''
4296	''May I go up?''
4296	''Mother, Mother,''Alfred cried in a whisper, so eager that it made him cough,''you ca n''t never send him to the workhouse?''
4296	''No, Mother; but if it ai n''t here long?
4296	''No,''he said, beginning to get sulky because he felt he was wrong;''only Peggy lost a shoe--''''Lame?''
4296	''Nobody got at the horses?''
4296	''Not all for me?''
4296	''O Mother, must you speak the truth?''
4296	''O mother, what do you think?
4296	''Oh, did n''t you hear?
4296	''Oh, will you tell Grandmamma?''
4296	''So you have this youth here?''
4296	''That''s to settle for me, then,''he said; and Harold who was at tea, asking,''What''s that?''
4296	''The Reverend-- what''s his name?
4296	''The lad?''
4296	''The place is n''t to be harbouring thieves and vagrants, or who''s to pay the rates?
4296	''Then she did n''t think I''d taken the eggs?''
4296	''Then what did you bring all that good- for- nothing set roaring and shouting up the road for?
4296	''Then what''s all this?
4296	''Then you do n''t think he is getting any better, Sir?''
4296	''Then you think this poor lad will be ill a long time, Sir?''
4296	''Then you ventured to wait?''
4296	''Then you wo n''t?''
4296	''There, wo n''t you be raised up to see her?
4296	''Upon your word and honour?''
4296	''Was he there?''
4296	''Was it pain that kept you awake?''
4296	''Well, Alfred, how are you to- day?''
4296	''Well, Paul, then he is not worse?''
4296	''Well, and what you do think now you''ve tried your liberty?''
4296	''Well, but am I?''
4296	''Well, old chaps, have you quarrelled yet?
4296	''Well, what are you doing here?''
4296	''Well, what is become of them?''
4296	''Well,''he said,''and what wilt get by it?''
4296	''What are you gaping at?''
4296	''What did you say?''
4296	''What do you mean, Mother?''
4296	''What do you say, Harold?''
4296	''What do you see, Mother?''
4296	''What is he, then?
4296	''What is it?
4296	''What was the chaplain''s name?''
4296	''What, Alfy dear?
4296	''What, Mrs. King?
4296	''What, and turned him off?''
4296	''What, is he asleep?''
4296	''What, quarrelling here?
4296	''What, the dirty boy?
4296	''What?
4296	''What?''
4296	''Who taught you all this, Paul?''
4296	''Who told you I was with bad company?''
4296	''Who told you to put in your word, John Farden?''
4296	''Who''s there?
4296	''Who?
4296	''Who?
4296	''Who?''
4296	''Why did n''t you bring him up with you?''
4296	''Why did n''t you lick him?''
4296	''Why did you never let me know how you were treated?''
4296	''Why do n''t thee cut?''
4296	''Why, did not we tell you what a real beautiful sermon the new clergyman preached on Sunday?
4296	''Why, do n''t we all know that you''re one of the parson''s own sort?
4296	''Why, how do you know?''
4296	''Why, old chap, what is it?
4296	''Why, what harm is there in eating a few cherries?''
4296	''Why, what would he do to her?
4296	''Why, what''ll they do to ye?''
4296	''Why, what''s put that in your head?''
4296	''Why, what''s the matter now?''
4296	''Would you take that?''
4296	''Yes,''said Harold,''I''d better have told him of that when I was about it; do n''t you think so, Nelly?''
4296	''You are quite sure it is not so?''
4296	''You going away, Paul?''
4296	''You''ll have him too ill to be moved; and then what will you do?
4296	''You''ve not sent Harold off for the cart?''
4296	''You, going to cut?''
4296	''Your lass would n''t like to come too, I suppose, eh?''
4296	Alfred answered rather fretfully,''But if it is good to be punished, why ai n''t all alike?''
4296	Alfred smiled, and said,''Please, Sir, how old is he?''
4296	Am I interrupting--?''
4296	And Harold, he is but fourteen-- would he be old enough, Sir?''
4296	And if he shot away his half- pence, how should he pay for the shoeing of the pony?
4296	And if you could make him look a little more decent?''
4296	And the time?
4296	And was this his resolution?
4296	And what did you say you were to be, Paul?''
4296	And what made you so taken up with that new boy that Ellen runs on against, and will have it he''s a convict?''
4296	And what''s your name?''
4296	And where was Harold?
4296	Betsey Hardman?
4296	But how did my Lady come to hear of it?''
4296	But how ever did he know?''
4296	But how long might this life be?
4296	But what could she say?
4296	But what did Ellen mean?''
4296	But what did you say about some eggs?''
4296	But what made you go off without a word to nobody?''
4296	But who''s that?''
4296	CHAPTER VI-- THE MERRY ORCHARD Where was Harold?
4296	Can you tell me what books you used to read to this master?''
4296	Cope promised me?''
4296	Cope pushed it towards him, and said,''Well, will you mind letting me see how you can write from dictation?''
4296	Cope repeated,''Eh, Paul?''
4296	Cope will know him?''
4296	Cope''s doing, or my Lady''s?''
4296	Cope''s droll way of putting it,''I never meant--''''Well, but what were you thinking of?''
4296	Cope''s got an offer of a place for Paul-- five pounds a year, and board and lodging, to be school- master''s whipper- in, or what d''ye call it?''
4296	Cope-- were you there?
4296	Could Jem think he had been a wicked boy, and take it as punishment?
4296	Dear dear Alf, is it anything dreadful?''
4296	Did he make anything out of him?''
4296	Did n''t he go to church with you?''
4296	Did they disturb the pony?
4296	Did you ever see such a figure?
4296	Do not these cases often partially recover?''
4296	Do you leave him quite alone?
4296	Does Mother keep you too short?''
4296	Eh?''
4296	Go on now, Harold; what about the boy?''
4296	Harold made a very queer face, and said,''How is he to do it up in the hay- loft, Mother?
4296	Has he been begging?''
4296	Has the doctor been?''
4296	Have you been jolly together?
4296	Have you finished the last?''
4296	Have you got knit up with cold, sitting here?''
4296	He did once take courage to say to Harold,''Did your sister really say I had run away from gaol?''
4296	He heard all, but he chose to seem to be asleep, and, would you believe it?
4296	He is merciful, do n''t you know?''
4296	He is not gone, is he?''
4296	He seemed to have a great mind not to hear, and turned very slowly with his shoulder towards her, making a sound like''Eh?''
4296	How d''ye know?''
4296	How did you come to think of it?''
4296	How did you manage that, Paul?''
4296	I hope his majesty does not like bad company?''
4296	I see him under that shed, and who is that lad with him?
4296	If he should be worse, will you send this to Mr. Carter, at Ragglesford?
4296	Is Charlie Hayward there?
4296	Is he so very fractious, then?''
4296	Is it the other monarch''s charge?''
4296	Is n''t that the way you may be to follow Him?''
4296	Is that it?''
4296	Moreover, whither did that path of suffering lead?
4296	Mother, what are you thinking of?''
4296	Mr. Blunt, however, came, and at any rate he would have it out with him; so he asked at once very straightforwardly,''Am I going to die, Sir?''
4296	Mrs. King felt sorrowful; but, as Ellen said,''What could you expect of him?''
4296	My eggs are gone, I tell you, and who should take''em but that lad, I''d like to know?''
4296	Nay, had He not raised him up friends already in his utmost need?
4296	Now, do you know what they are?''
4296	Oh dear, would the night never be over?
4296	Old pony tumbled down dead?''
4296	Peter?''
4296	Please, Sir, when I''m gone away, will you tell them all that I''ll never forget''em?
4296	She asked Harold about it, and had for answer,''Do you think he would, after the way you served him?''
4296	She would have shrieked for her mother, but he held out his hand, and said, in a low hoarse whisper,''Ellen, is it true?''
4296	Sure he is not gone to the merry orchard?''
4296	That would just have made it up, but what hopes were there of that?
4296	Was it Harold?
4296	Was it because he had such an affliction?''
4296	Was it brotherly love?
4296	Was it the taking up the cross so as to bear it like his Saviour, Who spoke no word of complaining, no murmur against His tormentors?
4296	Was not He touched with a fellow- feeling for the lonely boy?
4296	Was she coming?
4296	Was this patience?
4296	Was this the shewing the sincerity of his repentance through his conduct in illness?
4296	Well, and ca n''t you stop a minute to say how your poor brother is?''
4296	Well, and do you know where this place was?''
4296	Well, and how are the bones, Paul?
4296	Well, and then may n''t yours be being plagued and bullied, without any friends?
4296	What business had every one to set up that great hoarse laugh?
4296	What could he have been thinking about?
4296	What did they say?
4296	What do you think of it, Paul?''
4296	What is the matter?''
4296	What was his mother saying?
4296	What was that she had heard?
4296	What will become of me?''
4296	What would become of Mother and me?''
4296	What would they say at the post- office?
4296	What''s the row?
4296	Whatever does he want?''
4296	Where does he come from?''
4296	Which part of England?''
4296	Which was nearest being right?
4296	Who could have said it?
4296	Who did you leave her with?''
4296	Who is he, Ellen?''
4296	Who said it?
4296	Who was ever a good boy if you was not?''
4296	Who was he?''
4296	Who would have thought, that not six months ago that poor cripple was the merriest and most active boy in the parish?
4296	Whom is he helping over the stile?
4296	Why did n''t you?''
4296	Why do n''t you get some of them boxes of pills, that does cures wonderful?
4296	Why do you wish to know?
4296	Why had not he asked?
4296	Why, Mrs. King, what have I said?
4296	Why, what''s the matter?''
4296	Will he beg of him?''
4296	Wo n''t you?''
4296	Would He not help him to bear his friendless lot as a share of His own Cross?
4296	You said nothing of Alfred; do you think he will not be well enough?''
4296	You''ll be one with me then, Paul?''
4296	and she was going to lift him up, but he only murmured a cross''Ca n''t you be quiet?''
4296	and so they keep him for a school- master?''
4296	are you worse?''
4296	cried Alfred, raising himself and panting;''and where did he go first?''
4296	cried Ellen eagerly,''is anything the matter?''
4296	cried the farmer, turning on Paul angrily;''d''ye mean to waste any more of the day?''
4296	does the doctor think so ill of him?
4296	exclaimed Alfred, in dismay;''you wo n''t let her come up here, Mother?''
4296	how should I know?''
4296	not since I''ve been at Friarswood?''
4296	or ha''n''t you got the money?
4296	said Alfred;''do n''t you know how the Psalm says,"God careth for the stranger, and provideth for the fatherless and the widow"?''
4296	said Ellen, who was busy shaking her mother''s bed, and had not heard at the first moment, but now turned eagerly;''what did you say his name was?''
4296	said Harold--''an old skinflint like Farmer Shepherd''s old woman?''
4296	said John,''what good''ll that do ye?''
4296	said Paul,''what do you want of me?''
4296	was it not crossing him how impossible it would seem to do anything to vex one who so cared for him?
4296	what could he do to her, with all the hay- field and Farmer Shepherd there to take care of her?
4296	what is that?''
4296	what shall I do?''
4296	what would she not have given for power to listen to her mother, and cry at her ease?
52782	''Hello,''says I,''when did you git in? 52782 About what matter?"
52782	Ah, you''re finding our boy out, eh?
52782	Ai n''t you going for to make some sorter effort to git your hosses out of the field?
52782	Ai n''t you got no sense? 52782 All the way through the dark for that?
52782	And so this is Mr. Simmons, the famous negro hunter?
52782	And so you did n''t catch him; and your fine dogs are finer now than they ever were?
52782	And then what?
52782	And what was you doing all that time?
52782	And what wonderful person will do this for you, my boy?
52782	And when are you going home to your master?
52782	Are you still in the woods, Aaron?
52782	But if we find them, Son of Ben Ali?
52782	But what was the nigger doing at your place?
52782	But, Colonel, if he''s that, what do you want him caught for?
52782	But, Colonel,drawled Mr. Simmons,"what under the sun ever got the idee in your head that Addison Abercrombie_ is_ harboring your nigger?"
52782	But, Colonel,remonstrated Mr. Jim Simmons,"did n''t you send for me?
52782	By what means did you know that the horse had been left without food and water?
52782	Can you pass them here?
52782	Can you walk, Master?
52782	Dat ar Aaron had um atter''i m, an''what''d he do?
52782	Den how come I ca n''t fool dem ar dogs?
52782	Did I say that? 52782 Did anybody cross from the other side this morning?"
52782	Did he go into the cabins?
52782	Did n''t you hear him when he butted me?
52782	Did you fellows see It?
52782	Did you notice,said the young man who was first to see the apparition,"that the Thing that was riding the Thing had no head?"
52782	Do n''t he open on track?
52782	Do n''t you know dey done foun''out whar you stays at? 52782 Do n''t you know what a runaway is?
52782	Do you think you''d''a''caught him, Colonel, taking into account all the circumstances and things?
52782	Ear- marks? 52782 Got who?"
52782	Have you ever paid Abercrombie?
52782	Have you ever visited that country?
52782	Have you seen a pistol lying loose anywhere around here?
52782	Here?
52782	Honey, ai n''t it de trufe?
52782	How came it so red, den?
52782	How come any chil''out dis time er night?
52782	How come, I like ter know?
52782	How come? 52782 How come?"
52782	How long have you been standing here?
52782	How you know?
52782	Hurt much, Master?
52782	I charged you interest, did n''t I, Simmons?
52782	I did n''t say I was going to catch him, did I?
52782	I did n''t say he could n''t get away from my dogs, did I?
52782	I''d git de meat-- but dey mout ketch''i m, an''den what''d I look like?
52782	If they were after the runaway, what on earth did he mean by going in this direction?
52782	Is anybody ever hear de beat er dat? 52782 Is dat Aaron?"
52782	Is that Sound?
52782	Is that so?
52782	Is that so?
52782	Is that so?
52782	Jim Simmons? 52782 Jimmy, you did n''t go and apologize to that old buzzard for what I said, did you?"
52782	Kin you handle dish yer paddle? 52782 Man, ai n''t you tired?"
52782	Man, what you think?
52782	May I ask the old man there a few questions?
52782	Me? 52782 Me?
52782	Me?
52782	Mine? 52782 Nothing?"
52782	Of course they are-- how can they help themselves?
52782	Of course you believed in the country next door to the world?
52782	Oh, have you been admitted to the sanctum?
52782	On what bank, Gossett?
52782	Only three, Son of Ben Ali? 52782 Shall I go too?"
52782	Shall I have Timoleon put in the new stable to- night?
52782	Shall I ride him down, Son of Ben Ali?
52782	Shall I use a club on you, White Grunter? 52782 Sho nuff?"
52782	Suh?
52782	Supposing you had,suggested Mr. Simmons,"would you''a''done it?
52782	That you, Terrell?
52782	The child with the crutches?
52782	The missing boat? 52782 Then that''s the reason you think Abercrombie ai n''t harboring my nigger?"
52782	Up or down?
52782	Was a bateau missing from this side this morning?
52782	Was anybody with you in the bateau when you went down the river this morning?
52782	Was he in that one?
52782	Well?
52782	Were the bloodhounds after him?
52782	Were you hunting the runaway?
52782	Whar yo''huffs? 52782 What Aaron done done?"
52782	What are the ear- marks, ma''am?
52782	What are you crying about?
52782	What dat?
52782	What dey doin''out dar?
52782	What did you find?
52782	What did you see? 52782 What do I think?
52782	What do you see in the man?
52782	What do you suppose the trouble was?
52782	What do you think now?
52782	What has this great man ever done for you, Simmons?
52782	What horse?
52782	What is the noise about, Lucy?
52782	What is your name?
52782	What kind er folks is you?
52782	What two things, Colonel?
52782	What was that dog barking at just now?
52782	What was the trouble, Randall?
52782	What were they talking about?
52782	What wid?
52782	What yo''name?
52782	What you doin''?
52782	What you gwine ter do?
52782	What you gwine ter lan''on the same side wid Jim Simmons fer?
52782	What''s that?
52782	What''s that?
52782	What''s what?
52782	What''s your name?
52782	When was that?
52782	Where did the voice come from?
52782	Where is this country that is next door to the world?
52782	Where is your runaway? 52782 Where''s my pistol?"
52782	Where''s the ford?
52782	Whereabouts is that country?
52782	Which way did It go?
52782	Which way did he go, Uncle Jake?
52782	White er blue?
52782	Who are you?
52782	Who carried the bateau over the shoals this morning?
52782	Who is you? 52782 Who lives there?"
52782	Who said anything about fire? 52782 Who was it?"
52782	Who was with you in the bateau?
52782	Who''s behind you?
52782	Who? 52782 Who?"
52782	Why did you come?
52782	Why, confound it, do n''t you know this horse is as wild as a buck? 52782 Whyn''t you go in an''see whether Aaron was in there?"
52782	Would you teach me?
52782	Wuz you, sho nuff?
52782	Yes, ai n''t that Gossett?
52782	Yes, where?
52782	You are still anxious to punish the poor man who was hurt by the horse?
52782	You gwine dar to Gossett''s? 52782 You know that new school teacher at Abercrombie''s?"
52782	You wish what?
52782	You''ve saved your$ 30, hain''t you?
52782	You? 52782 Your runaway?
52782	A runaway sitting by his side and driving a fractious and easily frightened horse without bit or bridle?
52782	A''on gwine in dar en put dat ar hoss up?
52782	Ai n''t you coming?
52782	Am I a horse to be ridden?
52782	An''whar de lines?
52782	And more than that: do n''t I know from my own niggers that the yaller rapscallion comes here every chance he gets?
52782	And the reply was,"Well, why not?"
52782	And was it truly true that he had ever worn a shoe as small as that?
52782	And who''s going to hurt me, pap?"
52782	And why did Susy''s Sam hang back and want to turn his mule around before he had finished the furrow?
52782	And why should he come whirling back at dusk,--a red cloud of dust rising beneath the Gray Pony''s feet?
52782	Are you fixing to have me killed?
52782	But did Aaron have the same power over his own master?
52782	But what difference did that make?
52782	But what is it to be touched?
52782	But where?
52782	Ca n''t you put him in his stable?"
52782	Ca n''t you talk?
52782	Could it be that by some noiseless shifting of the scenery he was even now in the country next door to the world?
52782	De speckled pullet hollered shoo ter hawk, but what good did dat do?"
52782	Did he know the paths?
52782	Did n''t Aaron belong to Chunky Riley''s master?
52782	Did n''t he double and turn and go back the way he came, to be caught and killed on dry land?
52782	Did n''t he have the Simmons nigger- dogs after him that very day?
52782	Did n''t his master try to catch him?
52782	Did n''t the Colonel send one of his nigger women to the quarters on the Abercrombie plantation?
52782	Did n''t the woman say she had seen the runaway?
52782	Did n''t you buy him and pay your money down for him?
52782	Did n''t you say,''Glad to see you, Simmons; walk right in and make yourself at home''?
52782	Do n''t you know dey er gwine ter hunt you in de mornin''?
52782	Do n''t you know dey got de dogs dar?
52782	Do n''t you know he''ll ketch you ef you do dat?
52782	Do n''t you know some er de niggers''ll see you-- an''maybe de overseer?
52782	Do n''t you know you ca n''t git away fum dem dogs fer ter save yo''life?"
52782	Do n''t you reckon you could tell when anybody was trying to insult you?
52782	Do n''t you think it''s cunning?"
52782	Do n''t you want him out of the woods?
52782	Do n''t you want ter b''long ter Sally Ward?"
52782	Do you blame me, Colonel?"
52782	Do you keep him in a box and permit only your best friends to peep at him occasionally?"
52782	Ear- marks?
52782	Ef I squeeze too tight, des say de word;"and then,"Whar we gwine, honey?
52782	Fer catching the nigger?
52782	Fullalove?"
52782	Git him out, did I say?
52782	Had he seen the horses?
52782	Has he escaped?"
52782	Have stray dogs crept under the door?
52782	He felt that he and his father had been wronged by some one, he could n''t say who, but not by the runaway, for what was a"nigger,"anyhow?
52782	He jumped as if he had heard the report of a gun, and cried out in a tone of alarm:--"Who flung dat rock?
52782	He knew by the scent of the cigar that the voices he heard belonged to white men: but who were they?
52782	Him harbor niggers?
52782	Hit''s some trouble ter git de corn off''n de cob, but spozen dey want no corn on de cob, what den?"
52782	How am I to do it?"
52782	How come dey ai n''t no niggers but de Gossett niggers in de woods?
52782	How come you got ter go up de river?"
52782	How come you ter know''bout de missin''boat?"
52782	How could this be?
52782	How did Aaron know that the horse had gone without water and food?
52782	How did he know?
52782	How did the Swamp know?
52782	I tried to make the hoss stand, but he would n''t, and, just then, what should I see but two great big wildcats trying to sneak up on me?
52782	I wonder if he''s taken up over here?
52782	I''m so small, and-- and so crippled, you know, nobody would ever think I had a runaway?"
52782	If Aaron really had any influence over his own master, why did n''t he stay at home instead of going into the woods?
52782	If it was too late for him to learn the language of the animals, how could he hope to interpret the prophecies of the constellations?
52782	If we find them, shall I use my teeth?"
52782	Is anybody ever see de beat er dat?
52782	Is that it?"
52782	Is we dat close?"
52782	Jimmy do n''t owe you nothin'', does he?"
52782	Man, who is you?"
52782	Marster, how in de name er goodness kin you drive dish yer hoss widout bridle er lines?"
52782	May I examine your neck to see what can be done?"
52782	Me?"
52782	Now what do you pay me fer?
52782	Now, how come dat?
52782	Now, if he was n''t a nigger what was he trying to play nigger for?
52782	Now, was n''t he wise for his age?
52782	Now, where does he go?"
52782	Oh, is n''t there some one to hear me?"
52782	Once there, was there a hound that would venture to take a bath with him?
52782	Saddle''em by sun- up?
52782	Says he,''Will you please, sir, give me as much as a spoonful of low- wines for to rub on my legs?''
52782	Shall I make bacon of you?
52782	She''s a scorcher, ai n''t she?"
52782	Smoke without fire?
52782	Suppose that some quagmire or other in that there swamp has gone and got up a ruction on its own hook?
52782	That is, if Aaron could n''t call the elements to his aid-- but suppose he could?
52782	Was he following the rolling echoes?
52782	Was he listening?
52782	Was it Mr. Coon or Cousin Coon?
52782	Was it for this,--for this,--her darling child had been born?
52782	Was it indeed true?
52782	Was it the runaway''s intention to jump suddenly from the buggy and strike the horse with the whip?
52782	Was n''t he a runaway?
52782	Was n''t there a snap and a snarl when the partridge- pea vine caught his foot?
52782	Was n''t there a splash and a splutter as he ran into the quagmire?
52782	Was one of the bateaux missing this morning?"
52782	Well, then, why did n''t his master keep Aaron while he had him in the buggy?
52782	Were n''t the chances ten to one that when she saw him she told him that Simmons would be after him in the morning?
52782	Whar you say de key is?"
52782	What about foxfire?
52782	What am I that my food should be thrown at me through the cracks?
52782	What am I to do to- day?"
52782	What are you doing now?"
52782	What could the Little Master want at this early hour?
52782	What could the rest hope for if so fierce a creature as the White Pig could be disposed of in this fashion?
52782	What demon was this that had seized the White Grunter and was carrying him off?
52782	What does that mean?"
52782	What have you done with your hosses?"
52782	What living and moving creetur could build a fire in that thicket?
52782	What man am I to carry, Son of Ben Ali?"
52782	What then?
52782	What then?
52782	What was he up to?
52782	What was the rider''s errand?
52782	What was this going on right before his eyes?
52782	What yo''name, honey?"
52782	What''d I do out dar by myse''f at night?
52782	What''s to hinder you?
52782	What, then, was to be done?
52782	When did you come to like me so well?"
52782	When everything was ready, the question arose, how was the horse to be removed to his new quarters?
52782	When the time comes for the cart I shall have-- what do you call it?"
52782	Where did the nigger go?
52782	Where''ve you been?"
52782	Who are you, anyhow?"
52782	Who else would dare to hurt him, or even threaten to hurt him?
52782	Who is dat?
52782	Who knows?
52782	Who stopped him?"
52782	Who talked of turns where the Little Master was concerned?
52782	Who''s going to know where the fire is?"
52782	Who, then, but Abercrombie?
52782	Why could n''t the track dogs catch him?
52782	Why did he sit still and allow the runaway to go back to the woods?
52782	Why not stay here with me to- morrow, and the next day?"
52782	Why should I doubt your word?"
52782	Why should he go skimming along the red road at day dawn?
52782	Why, then, should a thin but steady stream of blue smoke be constantly rising upwards from the centre of Spivey''s Canebrake?
52782	Why, what on the face of the earth do you mean?
52782	Why?
52782	Why?
52782	Why?
52782	Will dey ketch you ef I tell?"
52782	Would Mr. Coon of the Swamp ever be caught on dry land?
52782	Would she hasten it?
52782	You ca n''t help seeing what''s right at you, can you?"
52782	You reckon he gwine ter foller you ter de landin''en den turn right''roun''in his tracks en go back?"
52782	You''d have Jim Simmons''s nigger dogs atter you, an''den what''d you do?"
52782	Your name, Son of Ben Ali?"
52782	[ Illustration: HE EDGED AWAY AS FAR AS HE COULD]"What is it?"
52782	[ Illustration: THE EXCITED HORSE PLUNGED ALONG]"Hurt much?"
52782	[ Illustration: THE HORSES WERE RIGHT AT HIS HEELS]"Is anybody ever see de beat er dat?"
52782	and"Whar you been, Little Marster, dat we ai n''t seed you sence day''fo''yistiddy?"
52782	he cried;"ai n''t he your nigger?
52782	he cried;"what queer country is this, where all the birds are headless?
52782	how can you put such an idea in the child''s mind?"
52782	insisted Mr. Jim Simmons with his careless, irritating drawl,"ai n''t it a plum''fact that this nigger''s been in the woods a month or sech a matter?
32279	''What is it, Rosalie?'' 32279 ''What is that, Brother?
32279	A what?
32279	About Jack?
32279	All right,he said bravely,"I''ll go, only-- only, may I kiss mother good- night first?"
32279	And Uncle Jack, was he angry too?
32279	And did n''t your father ever forgive you?
32279	And does that make a difference?
32279	And have you no relations who could afford to help you-- no uncles or aunts, for instance?
32279	And he thinks-- he thinks that something might be done, so that Jack would be able to walk like other people?
32279	And how did you amuse yourself all day in the house?
32279	And how is your little brother to- day?
32279	And if he is dead, who is the lord now?
32279	And is n''t it funny? 32279 And what am I?"
32279	And who will be Lord Carresford when you-- after you get through?
32279	And why lords in particular?
32279	And you have since discovered that I am not such a very solemn person after all, is that it?
32279	Are n''t you back earlier than usual, mother?
32279	Are n''t you glad you''ve got ancestors?
32279	Are you better, mother?
32279	Are you happy, Jack, darling?
32279	Are you quite sure you''re comfortable, Jack?
32279	Are you sure it''s quite safe?
32279	Are you sure you were warm enough all the time?
32279	Are you very frightened, Jack, dear?
32279	Are you very rich yourself?
32279	Betty, dear, what do you mean?
32279	Betty,she said tenderly,"poor little Betty, what is it?"
32279	Betty,whispered Jack, when their mother had left the room, and the two children were alone together,"do you suppose we shall ever see Uncle Jack?"
32279	But if she had n''t wanted to know us she would n''t have taken us to drive, would she?
32279	But nothing is going to happen, is it, mother?
32279	But you''ll come back very soon, wo n''t you, Betty?
32279	Could n''t I go there some time?
32279	Could n''t we jump out and wade ashore?
32279	Did Uncle Jack love him too?
32279	Did you ever know any of his people, Charlie?
32279	Did you really?
32279	Did you say you drew pictures?
32279	Did your mother send you for me?
32279	Do n''t know him, eh; but your mother knows him, does n''t she?
32279	Do n''t lessons cost a good deal, sir?
32279	Do n''t you hate being poor, Jack?
32279	Do n''t you know what a great help you have been to Miss Clark and me? 32279 Do n''t you think mother might write to him some time?"
32279	Do n''t you think you could possibly read it to her after I go home?
32279	Do you a favor?
32279	Do you like being a lord?
32279	Do you mean to tell me that they are almost total strangers to you, and yet that you are willing to take all this trouble for them?
32279	Do you really think so?
32279	Do you suppose he is to be found on the beach this afternoon?
32279	Do you suppose they''ll go to England and live in a castle?
32279	Do you think she''s very ill?
32279	Do you think the doctor will make her well right away, Betty?
32279	Do you think you would like to live in the country?
32279	Do you want a cab?
32279	Does he know about it?
32279	Does it feel funny to be so very rich, Betty?
32279	Does n''t he ever go out?
32279	Good- evening,said the visitor, smiling pleasantly,"is your mother at home?"
32279	Good- morning, little Miss Winnie,he said pleasantly,"and what can I do for you to- day?
32279	Has your father been long dead, dear?
32279	Have you a particular objection to housekeepers, then?
32279	Have you been drifting long? 32279 Have you got any nephews now?"
32279	Have you never happened to see any of his sketches?
32279	Have you really?
32279	He was your twin brother, was n''t he, mother?
32279	How could I?
32279	How did you get in? 32279 How did your family happen to know him?"
32279	How much are they?
32279	How old are you?
32279	How old is he now?
32279	How very sad,said Winifred sympathetically;"how did it happen?"
32279	I am sure Betty would enjoy it,she said;"you would like to go, would n''t you, dear?"
32279	I do n''t suppose your aunt cares who writes the stories, so long as she gets them, does she, Lulu?
32279	I love them,said Jack heartily,"but, Betty, do you suppose mother would like it?"
32279	I should not imagine the view could have been very interesting,said Lord Carresford, smiling;"but how did it happen that you so seldom went out?"
32279	I think I have seen several in my life,said Mrs. Randall, smiling;"why do you want to know?"
32279	I wish I could see her,said Jack wistfully;"do you suppose she would come up here if you asked her?"
32279	I wonder why mother is so very particular?
32279	If we do will you ask us to stay at your castle?
32279	If you please, sir,interrupted Betty--"I mean, your lordship-- do you know whether our families have been very much worried about us?"
32279	Is Jack your little brother?
32279	Is n''t it perfectly lovely here?
32279	Is n''t it strange that we live in the same house and never spoke to each other before?
32279	Is n''t it the very loveliest surprise you ever had?
32279	Is she better?
32279	Is that you, Betty?
32279	Is there something the matter with your mother?
32279	Is this Miss Betty Randall?
32279	Is your lord uncle in England now, mother?
32279	Is your mother a teacher?
32279	Is your mother at home now?
32279	Is your sketch finished?
32279	It would be rather a pity to go so far without seeing the ocean, do n''t you think so?
32279	It''s really quite like a book thing; do n''t you think so?
32279	Jack,he said pleasantly, sitting down beside the little boy,"what would you like to be when you grow up?"
32279	Lords do n''t look any different from other people, do they, mother?
32279	Lulu writes beautifully, do n''t you think so, mother?
32279	May I look at it? 32279 Mrs. Hamilton,"she added rather shyly,"do you suppose Dr. Bell has forgotten Jack, now that he does n''t come to see mother any more?"
32279	Must we go right back to New York again?
32279	My story is n''t nearly as nice as yours,said Winifred modestly;"are you sure you really want me to read it?"
32279	No friends?
32279	No, indeed,said Lord Carresford,"I am sure Miss Warren would much prefer your reading to mine, but may I not be permitted to hear the stories too?"
32279	No, never; are they worth anything?
32279	Not at all a bad idea, and in the meantime wo n''t you make yourselves at home on board my yacht? 32279 Not at all; what is it?"
32279	Now,said the gentleman, rising,"do you think you can manage to climb this ladder?
32279	Oh, I said you were a very clever boy, and-- why, there''s the door bell; I wonder who it can be?
32279	Oh, Jack, what is it?
32279	Oh, Jack, you would n''t dare?
32279	Oh, Jack, you''re not going to be ill too, are you?
32279	Oh, Uncle Jack, I''m so very happy; I was just thinking how beautiful everything is, and I was wishing----"Well, what were you wishing?
32279	Oh, are we really going to see the ocean?
32279	Oh, do you really think they''ll save us?
32279	Oh, is n''t it fun?
32279	Oh, mother, what shall we do?
32279	Oh, mother,she added eagerly, as the door closed,"did you see?
32279	Oh, my little boy, were you very, very much frightened?
32279	Oh, no, it is n''t that, only I do n''t think-- Lord Carresford, would you mind telling me something?
32279	Oh, what shall we do-- what shall we do?
32279	Oh, yes, I am gaining strength every day,said Mrs. Randall with a sigh,"but, Mrs. Hamilton, how can I ever repay you for all you have done for us?
32279	Oh, yes, certainly; and the children, what of them?
32279	Ought n''t we ask some one first?
32279	Ought n''t you to have a doctor come to see you?
32279	Please, sir,he said tremulously,"would you mind telling us-- is mother going to be well again pretty soon?"
32279	Rather a big wish, is n''t it, my boy? 32279 Shall I begin now, Aunt Daisy?"
32279	Shall we go down on the beach and play?
32279	Talent for what?
32279	That''s where we live,said Winifred;"do you know what the little girl''s name is?"
32279	The lord?
32279	The scene now changes to a dirty, crowded city street----*****Do n''t you think that''s a nice expression, Aunt Daisy,''the scene now changes''?
32279	They are English, are they not?
32279	This is the top floor, is n''t it?
32279	To spend the night?
32279	Too bad, is n''t it?
32279	Was it really?
32279	Well, I am afraid not always,said Lord Carresford, laughing;"do n''t you think that you may need a share for yourself?"
32279	Well, Winnie,said the lady smiling, as they approached the counter,"have you decided which it is to be to- day, macaroons or chocolate éclairs?"
32279	Well, and when did you first begin to think of the Thank Offering?
32279	Well, but there is a park here, too, is n''t there? 32279 Well, do you think he would mind very much if I spent it all on giving somebody else a good time?"
32279	Well, if I behave nicely and am ladylike, wo n''t they think so any way?
32279	Well, is it all right?
32279	Well, miss, what can I do for you?
32279	Well, mother''s a lady, is n''t she? 32279 Well, my boy, and how have you been amusing yourself to- day?"
32279	Well, my pet, what is it?
32279	Well, young ladies,he said pleasantly,"and what have you been doing all the morning?"
32279	Well, young people, are you having a good time?
32279	Were the carriages all engaged for the day after to- morrow? 32279 What did you tell her?"
32279	What for?
32279	What have you been reading?
32279	What is it, Jack?
32279	What is your uncle''s name?
32279	What kind of things do you want to see, Jack?
32279	What made him come over to this country?
32279	What makes you look so-- so queer? 32279 What was the lord''s name, by the way?"
32279	What would you like to do?
32279	What''s that?
32279	What''s the matter, Lulu? 32279 Where does he live, mother?"
32279	Where does this river go to, Lulu?
32279	Where is he coming from?
32279	Where''s your mother''s park?
32279	Where, where?
32279	Who taught you to draw?
32279	Why are you so anxious on the subject?
32279	Why do n''t you take him for a drive sometimes?
32279	Why not?
32279	Why not?
32279	Why were you surprised? 32279 Why, Betty, how could I possibly do such a thing as that?"
32279	Why, do n''t you know? 32279 Why, do n''t you know?"
32279	Why? 32279 Why?"
32279	Will you please go just as soon as you can?
32279	Wo n''t it be lovely when Jack gets well? 32279 Wo n''t you come in?"
32279	Wo n''t you please be a little kind to Betty too? 32279 Wo n''t you sit down?"
32279	Would n''t it be nice if Winifred Hamilton came to see us this afternoon,Jack remarked rather irrelevantly;"I do like her very much, do n''t you?"
32279	Would n''t you like to come in and speak to her yourself?
32279	Would n''t you like to go to Navesink and make Lulu a visit?
32279	Would n''t you like to go to Navesink too?
32279	Yes, I did think so; and the little lame boy-- isn''t he a Hamilton either?
32279	Yes, do you want to see it?
32279	Yes, mother; do you think I might? 32279 Yes; how did you know I had a little brother?"
32279	You are fond of the sea, then?
32279	You did n''t hurt yourself, did you?
32279	You did n''t say so, did you?
32279	You did n''t take it, did you?
32279	You do n''t know where he lives in England, do you?
32279	You do n''t love Winifred better than me, do you?
32279	You go to school, do n''t you?
32279	You have n''t ever been away from your mother before, have you?
32279	You have n''t really, have you, mother?
32279	You mean that you would like to spend your five dollars in hiring a carriage to take that little cripple boy and his sister for a drive?
32279	You mean the thing about you-- oh, Jack, you mean about your being made to walk?
32279	You want to make money, eh? 32279 You would n''t mind so much if you could be a great artist and paint beautiful pictures, would you, Jack?"
32279	You''ll save us if you possibly can, wo n''t you?
32279	You''re not a single mite jealous, are you?
32279	''The Indian''is a nice name, is n''t it?
32279	''Where is that strange figure that you saw, Rosalie?''
32279	*****"Do n''t you think it was rather poor taste in the lady and gentleman to be so elegantly dressed under the circumstances?"
32279	A lord is n''t a bit different from anybody else,"to which Jack replied,"No, only rather nicer than most people, do n''t you think so?"
32279	Are you going in, Miss Warren?"
32279	Are you going to the beach, Lulu?"
32279	Are you not feeling as well this morning?"
32279	Are you quite sure it''s all true, and not a dream?"
32279	Are you sure you can really get away for a whole day, father?"
32279	Bradford?"
32279	But I mean the kind of ladies who have lords for their relations-- do they ever work?"
32279	But if your little brother wants to go so very much, and if it''s his birthday, do n''t you think your mother might possibly let you have the money?"
32279	But look, is n''t that the very child you are talking about?
32279	By the way, how long is it that you have been laid up like this?"
32279	CHAPTER XIV JACK''S NEW FRIEND"May I inquire what you are thinking of so intently, Miss Lulu?"
32279	CHAPTER XV SOMETHING HAPPENS"Is it finished, Winifred?"
32279	Ca n''t you really come and make me a visit?
32279	Can you tell me which is Mrs. Randall''s apartment?"
32279	Did n''t you always expect to be one?"
32279	Did n''t you get it, after all?"
32279	Did n''t you say to- morrow would be the little boy''s birthday?"
32279	Did you ever go to Manhattan Beach, Uncle Will?"
32279	Did you ever live there?"
32279	Did you ever see any one who was very ill, Winifred?"
32279	Did you think she was Winifred''s sister?"
32279	Do n''t you feel very well, sir?"
32279	Do n''t you know anything about her family, Charlie?"
32279	Do n''t you like teas, Lord Carresford?"
32279	Do you enjoy teas yourself?"
32279	Do you suppose it looks like this at Navesink?"
32279	Do you think Jack would like to have me stay with him for a while?
32279	Do you think we shall all perish, sailor?"
32279	Do you think your friends will be very much frightened about you?"
32279	Do you want to come too, Jack?"
32279	Does Betty know about what we''re doing?"
32279	Have you ever heard your father speak of Lord Carresford?"
32279	Have you got a beautiful castle in England, like the one Fauntleroy had?"
32279	Have you got a park with deer in it?"
32279	How did she obtain her superior knowledge about lords?"
32279	How shall we let them know we want them to help us?"
32279	I come-- that is, I want-- oh, Dr. Bell, will you please do me a very great favor?"
32279	I never do play with dolls-- boys do n''t, you know, but a boy doll-- well, that seems a little different, does n''t it?"
32279	I should like to see him, should n''t you, Betty?"
32279	I suppose you would n''t care to go with us?
32279	I wish we had an uncle, do n''t you?"
32279	If anything had happened-- Jack, old fellow, how can I thank you?"
32279	If you ever could be made to walk, Jack, would n''t you be the very happiest boy in the whole world?"
32279	Is Jack all right?"
32279	Is n''t it lovely having mother so much better?
32279	Is n''t that where your friends, the Bells, are spending the summer?"
32279	Is that the reason why you hate to accept things from people, mother?"
32279	Is yours done yet, Winifred?"
32279	It could n''t be more than a dollar, do you think it could?"
32279	It seems so queer not to know a person who lives in the same house that you do, does n''t it?"
32279	It was with a very bright face, however, that the little girl came running back into the sitting room, in answer to Jack''s eager"What is it, Betty?"
32279	It''s very interesting to look at things, do n''t you think so?"
32279	Jack was so happy; how could she tell him that their cherished plan must be given up?
32279	May I go?"
32279	No more difficulties about drawing lessons, eh?"
32279	Oh, Betty, I do think birthdays are lovely things, do n''t you?"
32279	Oh, Betty, you did n''t really think I could, did you?"
32279	Oh, do n''t you believe they''re going to help us after all?"
32279	Oh, mother, dear, do you really think we could?"
32279	Oh, mother, dear, does n''t it all seem just like a fairy story that''s come true?"
32279	Oh, papa, dear, you wo n''t be angry, will you?"
32279	Oh, what shall we do-- what shall we do?"
32279	Oh, what shall we do?"
32279	Oh, what will become of us?
32279	Oh, what''s the matter?
32279	Please, sir, would you mind telling me if it''s very bad?"
32279	Randall?"
32279	See those two men?
32279	Shall I send these things, ma''am, or will you take them with you?"
32279	Shall I take you in to have a peep at her?"
32279	They never work, do they?"
32279	They never work, do they?"
32279	Too bad your little brother ca n''t get out these fine spring days, is n''t it?"
32279	Was n''t it kind of her to send them?
32279	Were you very much frightened?"
32279	What day is it?"
32279	What does it feel like to be jealous?"
32279	What if Dr. Bell were angry-- what if he refused to go?
32279	What is it?"
32279	What''s the matter, Jack-- are mosquitoes biting?"
32279	What''s the use of it now when we have to live in a flat, and mother has to give music lessons and do all the housework herself?
32279	When her father came in she asked,''How did you get rid of him, father?''
32279	Where do you live, by the way?"
32279	Where''s mother?"
32279	Why do n''t you have a doctor come to see your mother?"
32279	Why do n''t you light the gas stove, Betty, and get her slippers nice and warm?
32279	Why do you want to know?"
32279	Why, my darling, what are you crying for?
32279	Why, what''s the matter-- is Jack ill?"
32279	Will you tell your mother that Mrs. Martin called?
32279	Wo n''t that be fun?"
32279	Wo n''t they be surprised when they see who is with us?"
32279	Would n''t you like to begin by being a brave little soldier boy now?"
32279	Would n''t you like to have me get you some water or something?"
32279	Would you like to have me ask him to come and see your mother?"
32279	Would you like to read some of them now?"
32279	Would you like to see it?"
32279	Would you mind coming to look at her, Winifred?
32279	Would you please tell me how much it would cost to hire a carriage to take us to Central Park?"
32279	You do like chocolate éclairs very much, do n''t you, Jack, dear?"
32279	You do n''t mind our going, do you?"
32279	You do n''t think, do you, that anything dreadful is going to happen?"
32279	You have never heard very much about your father, have you, darling?"
32279	You know the five- dollar gold- piece that Uncle Will gave me for Easter?"
32279	You know you are to leave this house the day after to- morrow; now where should you like best to go?"
32279	You never heard my mother play on the piano, did you?"
32279	You will be good to the children, and love them for my sake, wo n''t you, Jack?"
32279	You will stay with her till the nurse arrives?"
32279	You wo n''t forget my message, will you?"
32279	You wo n''t forget to write, Mollie?"
32279	You would like to do something to help your mother get well, would n''t you?"
32279	You would like to go, would n''t you, Jack, darling?"
32279	Your mother''s awake now, is n''t she, Betty?
32279	and may I ask what your name is?"
32279	and what will you do with the money when it is made?"
32279	he asked eagerly;"is it too far for any one to carry me?"
32279	he cried eagerly;"are we going to have the carriage?
32279	he repeated;"no aunts or cousins?"
59967	''To meet again''--those are lovely words, Aunt Lizzie, are they not?
59967	A fairy tale?
59967	A flower? 59967 A picture of what?"
59967	A secret?
59967	A telegram?
59967	A telegram?
59967	A what? 59967 About me, Aunt Lizzie?"
59967	About what war? 59967 Ah, dost thou not know that this is heaven, and that thou hast wings?"
59967	And Fritz; will he be there? 59967 And I shall see thee again, father?"
59967	And Violet will have wings!--thou knowest that?
59967	And art thou going out to see the angels?
59967	And besides,the doctor added kindly,"what should we all do here in Edelsheim without our little Violet?
59967	And can thy father never bake any more bread, nor stand any more at the door in the evening and kiss hands up to me?
59967	And didst thou not always say thy prayers every morning and every night?
59967	And father?
59967	And hast thou been long alone, poor little maiden?
59967	And hast thou been sick always?
59967	And he gave her wings?
59967	And he is to go away to the war?
59967	And he will not even try?
59967	And is any one hurt?
59967	And is he dark, or fair?
59967	And is it well now, Evelina?
59967	And is thy father very sick? 59967 And must he always walk with crutches, always, always?"
59967	And no one was here to tell the good news?
59967	And that is thy mother''s hair? 59967 And the children, the little cousins at Gützberg,--will not they too be delighted?"
59967	And the children?
59967	And this is all true, is it not, Evelina?
59967	And thou wilt be there, dearest mother?
59967	And thou, Evelina, wilt thou not be an angel too? 59967 And thy father-- what is he like?"
59967	And thy mother,--canst thou remember her?
59967	And thy mother-- was she dark also?
59967	And wert thou ever in a battle, father?
59967	And what did she say?
59967	And what does he put into them?
59967	And who is this little cherub with the red cheeks? 59967 And who was she?
59967	And why is the whole town up early-- why, Evelina?
59967	And will it be a long way off, down a far, far street?
59967	And will it be soon?
59967	Art thou searching for a wood- fairy amongst the leaves?
59967	Art thou sick?
59967	Aunt Lizzie will be glad when father comes home; will she not, Evelina?
59967	Aunt Lizzie, is it father? 59967 Aunt Lizzie, is it the drum?
59967	Aunt Lizzie, what is Fritz shouting about over there at the window? 59967 Aunt Lizzie, wilt thou do one more thing for Violet?"
59967	Aunt Lizzie?
59967	Beautiful, shining, silver wings; and no more hump and no more pain?
59967	Before the winter?
59967	Bones?
59967	But Fritz''s father can not be sent to the war; he is not a soldier, father?
59967	But are any of them sick-- sick, I mean, like me?
59967	But are they true?
59967	But dost thou see it, father?
59967	But has he any children, Fritz?
59967	But he does not want thee; he has not sent for thee?
59967	But in thine arms, Evelina; couldst thou not take me such a little way in thine arms?
59967	But thou rememberest the little sick girl in the book, dost thou not, Evelina?
59967	But thou wouldst like it, wouldst thou not?
59967	But we were not talking nonsense, were we, father? 59967 But what is it?
59967	But what would they say?
59967	But where is she? 59967 But where-- where?
59967	Can she, will she live, do you think, until he returns?
59967	Certainly; what is it?
59967	Come along, let''s have some fun.--May we take down all those old beasts overhead and have a game with them?--may we, Violet? 59967 Could not I go with the other little angels?"
59967	Couldst not thou dress me, father?
59967	Couldst not thou hold my hand on the pencil and show me how?
59967	Couldst thou not go across and see if she will soon be here? 59967 Darling, what is it?"
59967	Did any one ever hear of such an idea?
59967	Did the good Lord Jesus call my little mother away?
59967	Didst thou not hear them, Evelina? 59967 Didst thou see any violets there?"
59967	Does she sleep? 59967 Dost thou know what Kate said to Violet once?"
59967	Dost thou mean Evelina?
59967	Dost thou mean what is in thy hump-- this thing?
59967	Dost thou not see in the picture there, low down on the page, where it is written,''No more tears''? 59967 Dost thou see my face, father?"
59967	Ella did not make thee cry, Violet, did she? 59967 Ella, thou great goose, thou stupid little child, what art thou saying?
59967	Evelina, what was that dreadful noise?
59967	Evelina, where art thou?
59967	Fairy tales? 59967 Father will not forget his Violet; for thou seest I am his little Violet-- am I not, Aunt Lizzie?
59967	Father will write to Violet?
59967	Father, is it thou? 59967 Fritz asked was that why they called thee Violet, because thou also hast a hump?
59967	Fritz, what didst thou say? 59967 Fritz,"she said one evening suddenly, as he and she sat alone in the deep window- seat,"Fritz, tell me this one thing: dost thou love Evelina?"
59967	From the street?
59967	Go on,said Violet anxiously;"what more did Fritz say?"
59967	Good- evening,said the doctor as they met presently face to face;"how goes it with thee, William?
59967	Has she spoken at all to- day of her father?
59967	Has the king seen thee, father?
59967	Hast thou heard the news, Violet?
59967	Hast thou heard, Violet?
59967	He is not dead?
59967	Hist,he cried, leaning down and trying to catch the attention of some one immediately beneath the window,"what has happened?"
59967	How does he know about her?
59967	How dost thou know?
59967	How goes it with the little girl upstairs?
59967	How is that?--neither hat nor coat?
59967	How is this?--quite alone, little one?
59967	How long has she slept like this?
59967	How much do I owe thee for them?
59967	How soon?
59967	I fancied I had heard her crying this morning very early; was it not so?
59967	I may see Ella to- morrow, may I not?
59967	I suppose,replied Evelina with a short laugh,"any one who does not know thy father must be a blockhead, eh?"
59967	If-- if, dearest Lizzie, it should please God that I should not return-- what then? 59967 In my arms, dear love?
59967	In the basket?
59967	In what book?
59967	Is Fritz at the window?
59967	Is Fritz''s father safe?
59967	Is Madam Adler coming?
59967	Is it all over?
59967	Is it little Violet who has sent thee for them?
59967	Is it night?
59967	Is there not something inside of every poor hunchback''s hump?
59967	Is what true?
59967	It was not a fairy tale?
59967	It will not be for_ very_ long, will it?
59967	John, where is my darling? 59967 Kate, Kate, where art thou going?"
59967	Kate, Kate, where is father?
59967	Kate,she said presently, in a low, coaxing voice,"couldst thou not carry me in thy arms in there?
59967	Little goose,replied the girl, turning away her head suddenly from the sight of those pleading eyes;"how can I tell thee?
59967	Mother, dear, why dost thou want me in the night?
59967	Mother, what did he say I was? 59967 My father is not gone to heaven too?"
59967	My father is not in the Reserve?
59967	My father? 59967 My father?"
59967	My little life, my heart''s blood, what ails thee? 59967 No, my child; what was it?"
59967	No, no-- in a minute thou shalt see it; but first thou wilt tell me one thing, wilt thou not, Fritz? 59967 Not about the war?"
59967	Not to stay-- not to sleep? 59967 Of whom art thou speaking, darling?"
59967	Oh, how can I tell? 59967 Oh, wilt thou?"
59967	Or Ella?
59967	Poor child, why does she ask me such questions?
59967	Seest thou? 59967 Selling fish?"
59967	She is happy?
59967	Sick like thee?
59967	So many friends,she said softly; then added almost in a whisper,"and also, Aunt Lizzie, the Lord Jesus; he is my friend too, is he not?"
59967	So thou art thinking already of sending me back to Gützberg?
59967	That God gives the little hunchbacks these humps?
59967	The basket- bell? 59967 The children at Gützberg would not dare to speak to me like that; they have better manners.--Wilt thou have thy dinner now?"
59967	Then thou_ wilt_ take me? 59967 There, darling,"she cried, placing it on Violet''s head,"is not that lovely?
59967	They love me?
59967	Thinking of what?
59967	Thou art certain?
59967	Thou art sure, dear heart?
59967	Thou dost not know?
59967	Thou hast not been very long by thyself, hast thou, my sweet one?
59967	Thou thinkest so, my treasure?
59967	To die?
59967	Violet can not go down to the station and see her father off to the war, can she, Aunt Lizzie?
59967	Violet can see so much better all up and down the street, and thou canst put thy arms round me, and hold me so tightly;--is it not so, Kate?
59967	Violet, hast thou heard the news? 59967 Violets have got humps on their backs; and thou-- thou-- art a violet too, and thou hast a hump on thy back; and is not that funny?"
59967	Was she a little hunchback like me?
59967	Was she what? 59967 We must not quite cover up thy face for all that, my angel,"she added laughing,"or what would the old policeman say?"
59967	Well, Violet, what art thou thinking of, with thy great big eyes so wide open?
59967	Well, and what didst thou say?
59967	Well, and what is it, Fritz? 59967 Well, and what then?"
59967	Well, darling, hast thou been long awake?
59967	Well, now that father is returned, dost thou know-- canst thou guess what he has been about all the afternoon?
59967	Well, well, what does it signify? 59967 Well, well?"
59967	Well, what is it? 59967 Were there any poor little hunchbacks at the station at Edelsheim?"
59967	What about the wings?
59967	What about?
59967	What ails my treasure?
59967	What ails sweet mother?
59967	What are they all crying for in the street below?
59967	What art thou doing, Ella?
59967	What book?
59967	What do you wonder about? 59967 What does Fritz say?"
59967	What does it matter what we are like here? 59967 What does it matter?"
59967	What does it say?
59967	What good news?
59967	What hast thou been doing all this morning, Ella?
59967	What hast thou been reading?
59967	What is it, my little girlie?
59967	What is it, then?
59967	What is it? 59967 What is it?
59967	What is it? 59967 What is it?"
59967	What is it?
59967	What is that?
59967	What is that?
59967	What is the Reserve?
59967	What is the boy doing up there?
59967	What is this?
59967	What little girl?
59967	What paper?
59967	What rod?
59967	What secret?
59967	What thing, Fritz?
59967	What town?
59967	What troubles thee? 59967 What were they crying about?"
59967	What will not be for long?
59967	What would they say, Evelina?
59967	What? 59967 What?
59967	What?
59967	What?
59967	What?
59967	What?
59967	When the lambs are very tired, and can not walk any more, the Lord Jesus lifts them in his arms and carries them, does he not?
59967	When? 59967 When?"
59967	Where did Aunt Lizzie see so many tears?
59967	Where is dear mother, and why does she want me in the night?
59967	Where is father?
59967	Where is mother, dear father? 59967 Where is mother?"
59967	Where is thy maid?
59967	Where shall I put this Bible, darling?
59967	Where?
59967	Who gave thee the book, Violet?
59967	Who gave thee this new book, and what story hast thou been troubling thy poor head with?
59967	Who is the child?
59967	Who told her of it?
59967	Whom?
59967	Why am not I like other children?
59967	Why can not you write it for her, eh?
59967	Why did they take her away?
59967	Why not? 59967 Why some other day?
59967	Why, Fritz, did she say that?
59967	Why, dear Fritz?
59967	Why, father?
59967	Why? 59967 Why?"
59967	Why?
59967	Will Evelina soon be here?
59967	Will father say''Good- bye''to Violet?
59967	Will she know I am there? 59967 Wilt thou not carry Violet across to her chair?"
59967	Wilt thou not, Evelina?
59967	Yes, certainly; why not? 59967 Yes, here is Fritz; what is it, dear Violet?"
59967	Yes, my own Violet; what is it?
59967	Yes, thou and Fritz,she echoed softly;"and then I can go down the hill and see the place where mother is asleep; can not I, father?"
59967	Yes, yes; why not? 59967 Yes?"
59967	You are very kind to our Violet?
59967	Ah, is that it?
59967	Ah, seest thou not now Violet has wings?"
59967	And dost thou know what Fritz said?
59967	And he has known thee all thy life?"
59967	And if he does, I must go; must I not, Violet?
59967	And now thou wilt not be an ungrateful little girl, when Evelina has done all this for thee?
59967	And now thou wilt say''Good- night,''wilt thou not?
59967	And shall I see glow- worms, too, and those little mice which have wings?"
59967	And the Lord Jesus answered her, in a low, sweet voice,"Dost thou not know this is the little Violet from Edelsheim?
59967	And we shall have such fun; shall we not, thou little heart''s love?
59967	And who is the friend who has given our little Violet this beautiful present?"
59967	And-- and-- who is that sitting in the window beside thee?"
59967	As she did so, Violet looked up and said, rather wearily,--"Aunt Lizzie, canst thou help me?"
59967	At last she said, with a weak and somewhat complaining voice,"Evelina, why art thou making the room ready so early?
59967	Aunt Lizzie shook her head at this history; and Violet said in a very low voice,--"O Fritz, is not Ella joking?"
59967	But at the door he paused, and looking at Aunt Lizzie he asked, with an eye which for the moment burned with a suppressed anger,"Where is the girl?"
59967	But oh, there is such a lovely story in her book, Fritz, and I want so much to ask of thee,''Is it true?''"
59967	But was it, after all, so terrible that the women should faint, and the angels hide their faces in their hands?
59967	But what harm?
59967	But what is the use of talking?
59967	But who is to open this telegram and tell us what is in it?"
59967	Canst thou not answer me, Kate?
59967	Canst thou not tell me where is my little mother gone?"
59967	Did not he, Aunt Lizzie?"
59967	Dost thou think thou art an angel already?"
59967	Eh, little heart''s darling, what sayest thou?"
59967	Eh, my darling?"
59967	For was not she herself called Violet?
59967	For why had her mother called her in the middle of the night and said good- bye to her?
59967	Had the good doctor been to pay her a visit; was the canary well; did the poor back ache much?
59967	Has she spoken at all since morning?"
59967	Hast thou no sense, Master Fritz, but to go and ring bells in people''s ears when they are asleep?
59967	Hast thou not seen him?
59967	Hast thou seen the doctor?"
59967	He will cry out,''Where is my own little Violet?''
59967	Her hands were just like claws, and-- but what is the matter with thee?
59967	How can I tell?
59967	I am afraid father is a poor old stupid, is he not?"
59967	I am not so heavy as Ella, am I, father?"
59967	I am what?"
59967	I could almost die of laughter.--But what is the matter with the child?
59967	I have but one or two nails to put in this hood, and then thy carriage will be finished; that is good, is it not?"
59967	I met him just at the corner by the flower- shop, and told him all about that promised drive to the hill this afternoon; and what dost thou think?
59967	I suppose thou art too grand to wear one of my hats?"
59967	I think now we may let her cry a little; is it not so, sir?"
59967	I will try to love thee better every day.--And all the poor sick hunchbacks have wings, have they not; and I, too, I shall have wings?"
59967	Is it not so, Evelina?"
59967	Is it not so, Evelina?"
59967	Is it not so, John?
59967	Is it not so, Violet?"
59967	Is it not so, my loved one?"
59967	Is it not so?
59967	Is it not true, mother?"
59967	Is mother gone out too?
59967	Is not Evelina good to thee?"
59967	Is not that lovely, Aunt Lizzie?"
59967	Is not that lovely?"
59967	Is not that lovely?"
59967	Is not this what thou meanest, dearest child?"
59967	Is she in the next room?"
59967	Is she too far up, father?"
59967	Is there anything more I can do for thee?
59967	It is at least likely; but wherefore, darling child, dost thou ask Aunt Lizzie this question?"
59967	It is quite true about the carriage, is it not?
59967	It was Noah of course-- only, what does it matter?
59967	Kate, canst thou not see them too?"
59967	Let me see now;--where is thy hat?
59967	May Aunt Lizzie come in?"
59967	May I have it?"
59967	Mother must say adieu to her poor sick girlie; but father will love thee, oh, so well.--Is it not so, beloved?
59967	My father, where is he?
59967	Now where are the violets?"
59967	O Evelina, can not I go in the carriage as Ella often goes in Fritz''s wooden cart?
59967	She has come all the way from Gützberg to take care of thee; is it not so, my treasure?"
59967	She hesitated a moment, then seeing Violet''s eyes open she asked her softly,--"Am I to open it, darling?
59967	So Ella and I laughed, for she would have a long way to run to tell her father-- would she not, Violet?"
59967	The doctor gazed out of the window for a moment, and then turning to her he said quickly,--"You are very good to the child-- careful, gentle, patient?
59967	Then suddenly raising her voice till it sounded quite shrilly through the house, she cried out,"Mother, mother, may I not go into thy room?
59967	Then turning her head suddenly, she said quickly,"Fritz, dost thou hear what the doctor says?
59967	There was a short pause, and then Violet said earnestly,--"Aunt Lizzie, wilt thou go to the shop and buy me some violets?
59967	They will look up and they will say,''Where is little Violet?''
59967	Thou art one of God''s own little children, and is not that the best thing of all?"
59967	Thou rememberest all this, Evelina?"
59967	Thou rememberest, dost thou not?
59967	Thou wilt be brave, sweetest child, for his sake, wilt thou not?
59967	Thou wilt not say good- bye to- night?"
59967	Was ever anything so funny?"
59967	Was it not, Violet?"
59967	Was not that good of her?"
59967	Was she, after all, so unlike an angel, this"fat Miss Ella,"at whose appearance Evelina could not restrain her laughter?
59967	What ails thee, my sweetest treasure?"
59967	What ails thee?
59967	What art thou crying for, Violet?"
59967	What art thou doing?"
59967	What do you want to know?
59967	What does that mean, mother?"
59967	What dost thou see, father?"
59967	What is it, my little darling?"
59967	What is to become of my poor child?"
59967	What makes thee cry?
59967	What troubles thee?
59967	What wouldst thou have had me to do?"
59967	When will father be here?"
59967	Where was she going?
59967	Who gave it thee?"
59967	Whose hat is it?"
59967	Whose turn will it be next?"
59967	Why dost thou call for him so?
59967	Why is it a secret, and why should Ella not tell me?"
59967	Will he not, mother?"
59967	Will no one come to Violet?"
59967	ah, well; but is not this the time for his school?"
59967	all alone?"
59967	and are they only fireworks?"
59967	and is not his father also going away to the war?"
59967	and is that the reason why I sit in this chair and can not walk?"
59967	and what did she know of that peace which the doctor said passed all understanding?
59967	and what is in it that it pains me so?"
59967	and why did his mother slap him?
59967	but are fairy tales never true?"
59967	can she eat?
59967	canst thou not also give wings to Violet?
59967	canst thou not hear me, mother?
59967	cried Evelina, putting her arms suddenly round Violet''s neck and kissing her;"why art thou in such a hurry to leave us all?
59967	cried Violet eagerly;"why, didst thou see him?"
59967	cried her aunt excitedly, who had been standing all this time by the bedside with her eyes full of tears;"is it possible?"
59967	cried the old woman distractedly--"is the child dead?--tell me now at once, is our Violet dead?"
59967	echoed Violet in a tone of such concentrated interest that Evelina looked up startled and astonished;"when shall I have wings?"
59967	for me?"
59967	gasped Violet, still keeping her face pressed in close to the old man''s heart;"and thou art sure that they are only fireworks?"
59967	how couldst thou frighten her so?"
59967	is it not lovely?"
59967	is she also a friend?"
59967	is she heart- broken?"
59967	it is not a fairy tale, father?"
59967	or hast thou perhaps found out the name of the little mother?"
59967	or shall I give it to thee?"
59967	said Violet, opening her eyes suddenly and looking up;"is that true?
59967	said Violet, with a sound of such unmistakable dismay in her voice that Fritz looked up surprised;"thou dost not care for Bible stories, Fritz?"
59967	said the doctor, turning his eyes slowly away from her and looking at the sealed package on the table close to him;"what have we here?
59967	said the doctor;"and there was no name?"
59967	screamed Violet passionately;"he is not coming to call my father to the war?
59967	she asked curiously;"and why has Fritz not been at school?
59967	the splendid Leghorn with the blue silk ribbons?
59967	thou shouldst have heard all he said, and the names he called me; because why?
59967	thou wilt not even look at it?"
59967	what does the child say?"
59967	what is it, my poor little girlie?"
59967	what is that, and where is it?"
59967	what was her name?"
59967	what was that other sound without?
59967	what?"
59967	where art thou?
59967	where art thou?"
59967	where?"
59967	where?"
59967	who ever heard of such a thing?"
59967	who is that?"
59967	who listens to such a chattering magpie?"
59967	why art thou crying?
59967	why didst thou call so?"
59967	why dost thou not answer?"
59967	why not now?"
59967	will Violet soon have wings?"
59967	will he come home soon?"
20071	''As yer brought news of Sue, boy?
20071	''Ave he missed me yet?
20071	''Ow is father?
20071	''Ow long''ud they be wicked enough to keep me there fur what I never did?
20071	''Ow long''ud they keep me there?
20071	''Ow''s Giles? 20071 ''Tain''t true, ma''am, is it?"
20071	A little, fat, podgy kind o''woman- gel, wid a fine crop o''freckles and sandy hair?
20071	About when does he expect father home?
20071	Afore I do anything,said Connie--"''ave you''ad your tea?"
20071	Ai n''t he a real beauty to- night?
20071	Ai n''t it fine?
20071	Ai n''t one enough at a time?
20071	Ai n''t that other a coward?
20071	Ai n''t that sofy comfor''ble to look at? 20071 Ai n''t yer anxious now''bout dear Sue?"
20071	Ai n''t you a perfect duck of a darlin''?
20071	An''do yer know that she''ad made up her mind to go to prison''stead o''you?
20071	An''why did n''t yer bring Connie along?
20071	An''yer do think as she''ll come back again?
20071	And I give you a little saucer of it all hot and tasty for your tea, did n''t I, my little love?
20071	And I''ll see him to- night?
20071	And did she ever make you go a little, tiny bit in front of her?
20071	And did she tell you the names of the poor little critters?
20071	And had that''ere Harris much money?
20071	And is he coming to see you one day?
20071	And she wore a big, big cloak, with pockets inside?
20071	And then wot became of you?
20071	And w''y were n''t yer frightened, Giles?
20071	And what message am I to give to Sue-- poor girl-- when she comes''ome?
20071	And what''ull come o''him ef yer go ter prison-- yer goose? 20071 And wot am I to do?"
20071	And_ w''y_ do n''t yer?
20071	Be I to take her out, sir?
20071	Be I, Sue?
20071	Be Sue a thimble, scissors, or a gel?
20071	Be that you, Peter Harris?
20071	Be yer a parson?
20071	Be yer agen me, boy?
20071	Be yer hinnercent?
20071	Be yer now?
20071	Be yer willin''to take the adwice of a person a deal wiser nor yourself? 20071 Be your name Ronald?"
20071	Big Ben? 20071 Burglars?"
20071	Burned, father?
20071	But Giles-- Giles?
20071	But are you strong enough to be moved, Giles?
20071	But please-- please,said Ronald, who had suddenly lost all his fear,"may Connie come, too?"
20071	But tell me, Ronald,continued Connie,"how was it yer got the fever?"
20071	But tell me-- do tell me-- is his father really dead?
20071	But what could she do with us?
20071	But what do you think, Connie? 20071 But what is she stayin fur?"
20071	But what''ll I have to do?
20071	But where, and fur how long?
20071	But why ca n''t she come back?
20071	But why may n''t I wait for Sue?
20071	But why should yer do that, ma''am? 20071 But why-- why?"
20071	But wot did you want? 20071 But,"said Connie, her voice trembling,"is he wery, wery ill?"
20071	Ca n''t people be like that now?
20071	Ca n''t yer get back on to yer sofa, Giles?
20071	Can I help you, ma''am?
20071	Can us see her?
20071	Can you bear a bit o''pine?
20071	Can you recall his name?
20071	Certainly; but where is the boy?
20071	Cinderella,he said,"am I to act as yer prince or not?"
20071	Connie back?
20071	Connie dear, could n''t we send her a message to come straight home to me now? 20071 Connie"--the man''s whole tone altered--"what will you give me if I let you go?"
20071	Connie, Connie-- where are we?
20071	Connie, if we can unpick the lock and get the door open, where shall we go?
20071	Connie, wot were that as I read last?
20071	Connie,he said after a minute,"be yer really meanin''to spend the night with me?"
20071	Connie,he said after a time,"it''s the worst of all dreadful things, is n''t it, to pretend that you are what you are n''t?"
20071	Connie?
20071	Could n''t you try?
20071	Cut up? 20071 Did yer never yere of a man called Tennyson?
20071	Did yer''ear wot he said now?
20071	Did you ever see them before? 20071 Did you like it?"
20071	Do n''t I know wot a dear little boy wants? 20071 Do n''t fit yer, do n''t they?"
20071	Do n''t they? 20071 Do n''t yer think, Cinderella, as it wor_ he_ put the locket in your pocket?"
20071	Do n''t yer?
20071	Do n''t you think as you could jest keep back to- day, Mary Jones? 20071 Do yer believe that, Sue?"
20071	Do yer mean that Giles is goin''--goin''right aw''y?
20071	Do yer promise?
20071	Do yer think as he''ll come soon?
20071	Do yer, promise?
20071	Do you mean dead? 20071 Do you really, really think so?"
20071	Do you think that matters?
20071	Do you think, by chance, that his name was Harvey?
20071	Ef yer please, parson, may I speak to yer''bout Giles and me?
20071	Eh?
20071	Father John,said Ronald--"who is he?"
20071	Father,said Connie again,"may I go and spend the night''long o''Giles?
20071	Find her?
20071	Giles is worse, Pickles,said Connie,"an''wot''s to be done?"
20071	Giles, I need n''t, need I? 20071 Has any one come down from the top floor?"
20071	Has my father come back?
20071	Has my father missed me?
20071	Has n''t Connie come back?
20071	Have I?
20071	Have yer no name for the pore child?
20071	Have you a father, Connie?
20071	Have you heard from him? 20071 Have you no plan in your head?
20071	Have you?
20071	He could n''t manage to run away and escape afterwards?
20071	Help?
20071	How be yer, Ronald?
20071	How can you tell that_ was_ what Big Ben said?
20071	How can you tell?
20071	How could he hear?
20071	How is the little chap?
20071	How long were you with her, Ronald?
20071	How long were you with that woman Warren?
20071	I did wot?
20071	I do n''t want you to worry yourself, dear; but can you recall anybody ever calling to see your mother-- anybody who might be a relation of yours?
20071	I dunno; only Big Ben----"Giles dear, wot_ do_ yer mean?
20071	I fond o''poetry?
20071	I guessed long ago-- didn''t I, Connie?
20071	I make''lowance fur yer tears-- ye''re but a gel, and I allow as the picture''s dark-- but who hever is Giles? 20071 I suppose,"she added,"there''s no doubt in yer moind that I''_ ave_ come from the parients of the boy?"
20071	I want to go wid yer; only wot am I to do with Giles?
20071	I''m right, ai n''t I?
20071	In the woods is he, now?
20071	In this room, sir?
20071	Is Father John looking for her too?
20071	Is he likely to come soon?
20071	Is he quite right in the''ead now?
20071	Is his name Harvey-- same as mine?
20071	Is it Connie Harris?
20071	Is it Ronald?
20071	Is my father in?
20071	Is n''t it cold?
20071	Is this real, real country?
20071	Is your father in London?
20071	Is''e wery bad?
20071	It is certainly against the rules, but-- will you stay here for a few minutes and I''ll speak to the ward superintendent?
20071	It''s a beautiful verse, is n''t it, Connie?
20071	Little Ronald''s a real gent--_''e''s_ the son of a hofficer in''Is Majesty''s harmy, an''the hofficer''s name is Major Harvey, V. C."What?
20071	Lor'', now, did he?
20071	Lost-- you say? 20071 Lost?"
20071	Ma''am,said Connie,"wot do yer mean by his death not bein''confirmed?"
20071	May I go, Giles? 20071 May I speak to yer, ma''am?"
20071	May I take Connie along, please, sir?
20071	May n''t I speak, sir?
20071	Mother,interrupted Sue,"does yer think as Providence''ull get me constant work at the sewing, enough to keep Giles and me?"
20071	Mr. Harris,said Sue, all of a sudden,"you were cruel to Connie last night; but w''en she comes back again you''ll be different, wo n''t yer?"
20071	Must I''ave a new name too?
20071	My father guv you your breakfast?
20071	Next clue-- shall I''elp yer a bit? 20071 No doubt, my dear,"said the policeman;"but of course you wo n''t object to be searched?"
20071	No news of his sister, I suppose?
20071	No one has paid her, dear?
20071	No talk o''dark rooms and nasty nightmares and cruel old women? 20071 No, madam?"
20071	Not there? 20071 Now must I give her a blow, or must I not?"
20071	Now, Cinderella,he began,"you say as ye''re hinnercent o''that''ere theft?"
20071	Now, Jamie, what do you mean?
20071	Now, ai n''t I good?
20071	Now, what hever do yer mean by that?
20071	Now,said the widow,"what can I do for you?"
20071	Of course, there is little doubt that Major Harvey is dead; but you could call at the War Office and inquire, mother, could n''t you?
20071	Oh Giles-- wot?
20071	Oh, have you got a mother?
20071	Oh, how so, Connie?
20071	Oh, how will he get in? 20071 Oh, please, father,"said Connie,"ef you be goin''out, may I go''long and pay Giles a wisit?
20071	Oh, why-- why did I let her go?
20071	Oh, worn''t he?
20071	Oh,said Ronald,"do n''t you even know that?
20071	On wot, sir?
20071	Pain?
20071	Perfessional?
20071	Please, ma''am,said Connie,"be yer the mother o''Mr. George Anderson-- the bravest fireman, ma''am?
20071	Portland Mansions, p''r''aps?
20071	Purty little Connie? 20071 Real pain?"
20071	Seen me do it?
20071	Shall I make you some toast, ma''am?
20071	Shall we go to bed?
20071	She do n''t mind the dark-- do yer, mother?
20071	She shall and must stay here for the present; but it can not go on always, for what would the poor little brother do? 20071 Sit down, wo n''t you?"
20071	Sue,he said,"does you know as Connie came back last night?"
20071	Sue-- the most honest gel in all the world-- go to prison?
20071	That you''d rather not go?
20071	That''ull be real pain to yer aunty, wo n''t it?
20071	The fact is,he began"this sort o''thing ought to be punished, or however could poor folks live?
20071	The name?
20071	Then he-- he''s-- still alive?
20071	Then perhaps you will come and pay us a visit, and see Ronald after he has learned the full use of the saddle and bridle-- eh, Ronald?
20071	Then what do you call her?
20071	Then why are n''t you with him?
20071	Then why-- wot''ave I done to deserve a child like this? 20071 Then wot''ave come to her?"
20071	Then you really, really chooses to go ter prison, Cinderella?
20071	Then you''ve bought it for me?
20071	To prison?
20071	To the country? 20071 To wear in this''ere kitchen, sir?"
20071	Toast? 20071 Toast?"
20071	Trade?
20071	W''ere are yer taking me, then, Agnes?
20071	W''y, gel, w''ere hever were yer hall this time? 20071 Waiting for something, little man?"
20071	Was it your photograph,he said at last,"that my father kept in his dressing- room?"
20071	Was that why yer pinched me so''ard when I axed why yer spoke o''Portland Mansions?
20071	We wo n''t get lost, will us, ma''am?
20071	Well, Ronald,said Mrs. Warren,"and''ow may yer be, my dear little boy?
20071	Well, ai n''t you a lydy, and ai n''t I a lydy? 20071 Well, ca n''t yer guess?
20071	Well, ha''n''t she to find hout wot the price o''them are? 20071 Well, now, wot hever did yer guess?"
20071	Well, then, Pickles,continued Sue,"if I go and hide, what''ull become o''Giles?"
20071	Well, wot next? 20071 Well,"said the doctor,"but Cinderella-- she does n''t seem touched in the head?"
20071	Well,she said,"an''''ow do yer like it?"
20071	Well-- and wot did she want?
20071	Well?
20071	Wen''ull Sue come back?
20071	What can be done?
20071	What do yer mean by that?
20071	What do yer mean by that?
20071	What do yer mean by that?
20071	What do yer mean?
20071	What do you mean by answering me like that?
20071	What do you mean by that, Agnes?
20071	What do you mean?
20071	What do you mean?
20071	What do you want me for, Pickles?
20071	What does Big Ben say? 20071 What does he say?"
20071	What for?
20071	What is it?
20071	What is it?
20071	What is that verse?
20071	What is that?
20071	What is the matter? 20071 What is your name?"
20071	What shall I do? 20071 What shall I put outside?"
20071	What shall I sing?
20071	What sort of work?
20071	What sort? 20071 What voice?"
20071	What''s all the fuss, Agnes? 20071 What''s the matter with the room?"
20071	What''s the matter, girl? 20071 What''s up now, Jamie, boy?"
20071	What?
20071	What?
20071	Whatever are you talking about?
20071	When, sir?
20071	Where are we to go?
20071	Where do you live?
20071	Where does it come from?
20071	Where''s Mammy Warren?
20071	Where?
20071	Where?
20071	Which father?
20071	Who can it be?
20071	Who dragged you into that court last night?
20071	Who''s Connie?
20071	Who''s he?
20071	Who''s he?
20071	Who''s your father?
20071	Who, dear?
20071	Who? 20071 Whoever is Pickles?"
20071	Whoever is Ronald?
20071	Whoever is the girl?
20071	Whoever''s he?
20071	Why are we coming here?
20071	Why are yer back so soon, Connie?
20071	Why did he go out? 20071 Why do you look like that?"
20071	Why do you think that?
20071	Why should I mind? 20071 Why should n''t I?"
20071	Why so, madam? 20071 Why, Giles-- how do you know?"
20071	Why, sir?
20071	Why, yer Silly, yer do n''t s''pose as yer can go hout and about as you are now? 20071 Why, yer never be livin''here?"
20071	Why,she said in a joyful tone,"is it true that I have the honor of speaking to the great street preacher?"
20071	Why,''ow is it to be done?
20071	Will I wash and have a bit o''breakfast? 20071 Will the sky fall?"
20071	Will yer come or will yer not?
20071	Will yer?
20071	Will you come and have a slice, Connie? 20071 Will you sing to me?
20071	Wo n''t she, now?
20071	Wo n''t you ever see me any more?
20071	Wor that his text, Sue?
20071	Worn''t Jesus real good to bring me yere?
20071	Wot ails yer?
20071	Wot are we to do''bout Sue?
20071	Wot be they?
20071	Wot do doctor say?
20071	Wot do yer mean by that, chile?
20071	Wot do yer mean by that?
20071	Wot do yer mean by that?
20071	Wot do yer mean?
20071	Wot do you mean now?
20071	Wot does I mean? 20071 Wot hever does yer mean now?"
20071	Wot hever''s the matter with yer?
20071	Wot hin? 20071 Wot in?"
20071	Wot now, young''un?
20071	Wot sort be it, Connie?
20071	Wot sort?
20071	Wot''s that?
20071	Wot, sir?
20071	Wot?
20071	Wot?
20071	Wottever can it be?
20071	Wottever do you mean?
20071	Wottever do you want?
20071	Wottever is it?
20071	Would he?
20071	Would you like to go back to- night? 20071 Wull Mammy Warren come back to- night?"
20071	Wull, an''wottever do yer want?
20071	Wull,she said,"and''ow be you, Connie?"
20071	Wull-- and''ow yer?
20071	Wull?
20071	Yer do n''t?
20071	Yer mean that I''m to spend all the evening with yer?
20071	Yer mean that yer''ll come along to my room an''put things in order?
20071	Yer would n''t niver, niver, let little Ronald go away?
20071	Yer''ll be losing yer purty sleep,she said,"and then where''ll yer be?"
20071	Yer''ll like that, wo n''t yer?
20071	Yer''ll promise to let me go in the morning?
20071	You ai n''t of a wery obleeging turn, be yer? 20071 You believes me, marm?"
20071	You do n''t never tell no lies, do you, boy?
20071	You do n''t think, Sue, do yer,said Connie,"that_ us_ could stop seekin''yer until we found yer?"
20071	You have news of her?
20071	You saw Sue to- day?
20071	You surely do n''t mean little Connie Harris? 20071 You wo n''t say?
20071	You would n''t be inclined, now, that we should have hour talk hover a pint of hot coffee? 20071 You would n''t know your way back again?"
20071	You would n''t tell a lie, would you, girl?
20071	You''d win the V. C., Ronald, would n''t you, now?
20071	You''re not afraid of the streets, my poor little child?
20071	You''re not frightened, then?
20071	You''re quite sure it_ was_ only a dream?
20071	You''re sick o''machine- work, ai n''t you?
20071	You-- my aunt?
20071	Your congregation?
20071	Your''eart''s desire, Giles?
20071	Yus,said Connie,"I could; but would it be right?"
20071	Yus,said Connie,"it do look purty, do n''t it?
20071	Yus-- didn''t I zay so?
20071	Yus-- why not? 20071 _ Ef_ I choose, sir-- may I choose?"
20071	''Ow did I happen ter be born?
20071	''Ow did he take yer comin''''ome again, wench?"
20071	''Ow''s the other kid?"
20071	''ow can this''ave''appened?"
20071	''ow is Giles?"
20071	12 Carlyle Terrace?
20071	A boy with two fathers need n''t feel starved about the heart, need he, now?"
20071	Agnes, now, can go and tell yer father, and bring wot clothes yer want to- morrow.--Agnes, yer''ll do that, wo n''t yer?"
20071	Ai n''t it natural that Mrs. Warren should want yer to stay now she ha''got yer?
20071	Ai n''t it now?"
20071	Ai n''t yer hin luck not to be in prison, and ai n''t that a subject for rejoicing?
20071	All those things quite forgot?"
20071	An''did yer never read that most touching story of the consumptive gel called the''May Queen''?
20071	And am I to have naught but grumbles for my pains?
20071	And does she find it wery beautiful?"
20071	And ef poor, ugly Mammy Warren''ave made herself still uglier for yer sweet sakes,''oo can but love''er for the ennoblin''deed?
20071	And may I ax how old you are, my love?"
20071	And now, do n''t you feel very anxious about your father and your old friends?"
20071	And she come''ere-- and I turned her off?
20071	And what amount of money ought I to give you for the woman?"
20071	And when''ull she be back?"
20071	And where are the stones?
20071	And would Father John look for her?
20071	And would her own people ever find her?
20071	And you would n''t like to give her a kiss fur me?"
20071	And''oo''s he?"
20071	And''ow''s Giles?"
20071	Are you taking me to him?"
20071	Are you?
20071	As soon as she entered the room he said one word to her--"When?"
20071	Be yer fond o''poetry yerself, Agnes?"
20071	But I ca n''t remember where the country is-- can you, Connie?"
20071	But about Sue?
20071	But do you want me to help you?"
20071	But now, ca n''t yer guess where she his?"
20071	But now, wot do you think of it all?"
20071	But where be she?
20071	But''ave yer nothing else to say''bout her?"
20071	C.?"
20071	Ca n''t you take me back to him now-- can''t you?"
20071	Can I help you?"
20071	Connie was the name of one----""Connie?"
20071	Connie, wull yer sing to me?"
20071	Could she not get out of that house and go back to Sue and Giles?
20071	Cricket?"
20071	Dare you?"
20071	Did Connie tell you about that?"
20071	Did yer never see the country?"
20071	Do n''t I work for yer, and toil for yer?
20071	Do n''t yer s''pose as yer''ll be advertised?"
20071	Do n''t yer think as it''ull break_ his_ heart ef yer is tuk ter prison?
20071	Do n''t you believe it?"
20071	Do yer mind?"
20071	Do you know anything about her?"
20071	Do you know why?"
20071	Do you promise?"
20071	Do you think I''d allow yer to spile yer purty face with the fire beatin''on it?
20071	Do you think, Connie, that Mammy Warren could have invented that story about him?"
20071	Dressed shabby, no doubt, and wid hard- hearted sisters-- but had n''t she small feet, now?
20071	Ere we to betray the hinnercent?"
20071	Father did worse things than that-- why should I be afraid?"
20071	First, tell me, how is the little lame chap as is fretting fur his sister wot is kept in the country?"
20071	Ha''n''t I jest rescued yer from the hands o''that''ere nipper?"
20071	Ha''n''t she, stoo- pid?"
20071	Had anything happened?
20071	Hanythink else?"
20071	Harris?"
20071	Have you been in a fire?"
20071	Have you brought news of Ronald?
20071	Have you ever considered what a truly fascinating thing a girl''s hand is?"
20071	He''ll be a nice companion for yer, Connie, and yer''ll like that, wo n''t you?"
20071	Her father and I are in great trouble about the child----""What child?"
20071	How do you do?"
20071	How do you s''pose, mother, as the locket did get inter Cinderella''s pocket?"
20071	How long?
20071	I ca n''t go back, can I, Giles-- can I?"
20071	I know all about it: Yer''ll stop that-- d''yer''ear-- d''yer''ear?"
20071	I s''pose, as the disguise is ter change me, will it make me beautiful?
20071	I think w''en they''re full- grown----""Wot then?"
20071	I was not a bit frightened at first, of course, for my father''s boy must n''t be a coward, must he, Connie?"
20071	I''d manage so to terrify him aforehand that he''d have ter confess----""And then he''d be put in prison?"
20071	I''m going away to a much better place, ai n''t I, Connie?"
20071	In his case, that is the best sort of illness, is it not?
20071	Is he wery cut up?"
20071	Is it in love you be-- an''you not fourteen years of age?
20071	Is that other little party alive or dead?
20071	Is that what she''s staying fur?"
20071	Is the furnace in proper order?"
20071	Is there a neighbor who would sit with him?"
20071	Is your story quite true, little girl?"
20071	It has been a long time-- wery, wery long-- but have I been patient''bout Sue all this long time, Connie?"
20071	It said in cheerful tones:"Why have n''t you fire here, and a candle?
20071	It''s a little bit hard to be very patient, is n''t it, Connie?"
20071	It''s a''most like''eaven to think of the country-- ain''t it, Connie?"
20071	Machine- work-- attic work?--Shop?"
20071	May I come?"
20071	Mr. Harris, wot does yer think?
20071	Never neglect a friend-- eh?
20071	Not to''ome?"
20071	Now speak the truth, full and solemn; be yer hinnercent?"
20071	Now then, look spruce, wo n''t yer?"
20071	Now then-- yer ai n''t frightened, be yer?"
20071	Now, Cinderella, wot kind o''man wor that''ere Peter Harris wot went wid yer to the shop?"
20071	Now, Pickles, my boy, wot have you got in the back o''your''ead?
20071	Now, do you want to have a shelter for yourself and your little brother to- night?''
20071	Now, w''en a stranger seeks yer hout, is n''t it safe to s''pose as he brings news?"
20071	Now, will you speak?
20071	Now, wot''s yer favorite character?
20071	Now-- do yer promise?"
20071	Oh, could the awful moment ever come when Giles would look at him with reproachful eyes-- when Giles would turn away from him?
20071	Oh, sir, will you, jest because mother did trusten so werry much?"
20071	On their way Connie turned innocently to her companion and said:"Why ever did yer say as we lived in Portland Mansions?"
20071	One word has been changed from the original to correctly identify the speaker, Agnes, replying to Connie''s question: p. 27 original:"Wot sort?"
20071	Or do yer want somethin''better?
20071	Please, Father John,_ you_ wo n''t ask me?"
20071	Please, please, Pickles, where is she?"
20071	Shall I take yer''ome first, or wull yer come with me?"
20071	Shall I tell you other things that father did?"
20071	Shall I?"
20071	Shall us both come in?"
20071	She put her hand on my shoulder and said,''Wotever are you doing here?''
20071	She went to the door and, before opening it, called out,"Who''s there?"
20071	She worn''t a wandering sort o''gel, as neglected her home duties, wor she?"
20071	She would n''t''ave tuk all her things ef she meant to come; would she, Ronald?"
20071	She''s not a real kind person, is she, Connie?"
20071	So late?"
20071	Suddenly, however, he winked, and said in a shrill, cheerful tone:"Well, then, plucky''un,''ow does yer find yerself now?"
20071	Sue, did you never consider that maybe ef we''re good and patient Lord Christ''ull take us to''eaven any day?"
20071	That was''ow I pulled''i m round.--Wasn''t it, Ronald, my dear?"
20071	Them be thieves, bean''t they?"
20071	There now,''oo''s that a- knockin''at the door?"
20071	There, now-- ain''t that fine?"
20071	This child is n''t for us; let her alone in future.--Are you ready, Connie?"
20071	WHAT WAS HARRIS TO HER?
20071	WHAT WAS HARRIS TO HER?
20071	Warren''s?"
20071	Warren?"
20071	Warren?"
20071	Warren?"
20071	Warren?"
20071	Was any one within?
20071	Was he drunk?
20071	Was it more than a coincidence?
20071	Was it the roar of human voices or the roar of something else-- a devouring and awful element?
20071	Was she late?
20071	Was this another and a rougher way of taking her to the lock- up?
20071	Was this queer boy friend or foe?
20071	Was this the man she was to be so dreadfully afraid of?
20071	Welcome my lass home?
20071	Well now, madam, will you see to this?
20071	What did the girl mean?
20071	What new and dreadful departure was this?
20071	What was it?
20071	What was the matter?
20071	What was the matter?
20071	What was this cowardly Harris to her that she should risk so much and suffer so sorely for his sake?
20071	What was to be done?
20071	What was wrong with pretty Connie, and why did she not go with her?
20071	What would she not give to hear his magnificent voice as he preached to the people once again?
20071	What would yer mother s''y ef she knew?"
20071	What_ did_ Cinderella mean?
20071	What_ has_ happened, Connie-- what_ has_ happened?"
20071	Where are yer to go to?
20071	Where be she?
20071	Where could she be?
20071	Where in all the world could she be?
20071	Where is she?
20071	Where was she?
20071	Where''ud she be likely ter be?
20071	Where?
20071	Wherever is my little gel?"
20071	Who are you running away from?"
20071	Who could tell if his father himself might not have returned, and might not be there, and might not hear him if he sang loud enough and sweet enough?
20071	Who, I''d like to know,''ud employ a prison lass-- and what else''ud you be?"
20071	Why be you so chuff to poor Sue, and whatever''ave you got to say?"
20071	Why did that boy speak like that?
20071	Why did yer say so?"
20071	Why did you run away?"
20071	Why should n''t it be for you?
20071	Why was she absent?
20071	Why, Connie, ca n''t you guess that we''ve been praying for you?"
20071	Why, oh why did not his father come to fetch him?
20071	Why, to mother, of course-- where else?"
20071	Why?
20071	Will it cost you so much money to keep yourself and Giles in that little attic?"
20071	Will yer take a message back to Sue?"
20071	Will you come in, and I''ll fetch him?"
20071	Will you come?"
20071	Will you wash first and have a bit of breakfast, or shall I tell you now?"
20071	Will you write the note, Connie?"
20071	Worn''t Cinderella wot might''ave bin called beautiful?
20071	Wot be Giles to me?"
20071	Wot could be wrong?
20071	Wot did yer do with her, Father John?"
20071	Wot do yer take me fur?
20071	Wot do yer think I come''ere for so often but jest to comfort the poor thing an''bring her news o''Giles?
20071	Wot do yer think Mammy Warren wanted yer for?"
20071	Wot''s to be done?
20071	Wot''s up?
20071	Wotever''s the hour?
20071	Wotever''s the matter with yer, Connie?"
20071	Wottever is to be done, father?"
20071	Wottever is to be done?
20071	Wottever''ud take her to the country at this time o''year?"
20071	Would Sue be satisfied that Connie was not quite lost?
20071	Would any one in all the world think of the little machinist if she sallied forth in purple silk and Paisley shawl?
20071	Would he again turn her out into the street?
20071	Would he give her up for ever?
20071	Would n''t I jest jump at gettin''into your shoes if I could?
20071	Would not her own father search heaven and earth to find his only child?
20071	Would that long day ever come to an end?
20071	Would you like to see her again?"
20071	Wull yer do that, Agnes-- wull yer, now?"
20071	Yer do n''t think as yer father''ll be''ome to- night, Connie?"
20071	Yer want to know who''s_ he_?
20071	Yes, she knows all, Sue does; but, Mr. Harris----""Yes; wot have I to say to this tale?
20071	You and me wo n''t disgrace our fathers, will we, Giles?"
20071	You could n''t help me, now, ter find a guilty party?"
20071	You go out arter you ha''been at my house?
20071	You ha''never seen little Giles Mason?"
20071	You have n''t an idea what it is like, have you?"
20071	You know the way there; you wo n''t let yourself be kidnapped any more, will you, Connie?"
20071	You know wot to do?"
20071	You refuse my goodness?
20071	You surely have not been frightening her with the base idea that we would give her up, my boy?"
20071	You wants ter live in a cottage in the country, do n''t yer?"
20071	You would n''t mind my treating yer, jest fer once, would yer?"
20071	You yere me, Connie?
20071	You''asn''t, so to speak, lost something lately-- thimble, or a pair of scissors, or something o''that sort?"
20071	You''ll take me to see him, and then you''ll bring me back, wo n''t you, Connie?"
20071	You_ ai n''t_ goin''to work to- day-- be you, Connie?"
20071	_ You would_ like that, would n''t you?"
20071	ai n''t the world strange and difficult to live in?
20071	and ai n''t it lucky for the kid?
20071	and wot''s yer name, boy?"
20071	but, mother, may n''t I tell her my own self?
20071	continued Mrs. Nelson,"w''y hever should Sue be so late-- and this night, of all nights?"
20071	could n''t yer take her a little bit of a present?"
20071	have yer heard of her?"
20071	how hever could he?"
20071	how is he?
20071	is she really lost?
20071	replacement:"Wot sort?"
20071	said Connie--"burglars?
20071	what do yer think?
20071	why did those words sound through the room unless there_ is_ trouble about Sue?"
20071	with that drinkin''father o''yourn, wot do you want all alone by yer lonesome?
20071	wo n''t my little Giles be glad?"
20071	wot do you want wid him?"
20071	wot is she staying fur?
20071	you back?"
20071	you have a little brother, Cinderella?"