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43565 | ''But is not optimism a useful and sane philosophy?'' 43565 All like ours?" |
43565 | And is this the straw for thatching? |
43565 | And thatch is cheap too, perhaps? |
43565 | And what is the way you proceed to thatch a roof? |
43565 | And where do you think,I asked,"can be seen the most perfect examples of thatching in England?" |
43565 | And who ever heard of a starving thatcher? |
43565 | Are you serious in saying that you do not like Dorset? |
43565 | Can I get there by candlelight? |
43565 | Can you tell me,said I,"if I can get a meal and a bed at this inn?" |
43565 | Did you say the stars were worlds, Tess? |
43565 | Doctors?... 43565 I only think-- I only wonder----""Yes?" |
43565 | I say,he said in an odd voice,"did you hear?" |
43565 | In what way? |
43565 | Is that possible? |
43565 | Is this your home? |
43565 | No market value? |
43565 | Slept well? |
43565 | So you have not seen the blood- stained family coach of the Turbervilles? |
43565 | That song you were singing when I came in? |
43565 | Then may I ask what trade you follow,said I,"and why you study that straw so intently?" |
43565 | Then tell me,I said,"why do you drink out of the bottle when you are alone?" |
43565 | Then thatch is dying out? |
43565 | Then you are not contented with your trade? |
43565 | Wantee plaize to take a seat? 43565 Well, you''ve seen it-- what do you think of it?" |
43565 | What be thuck one, Tommy? |
43565 | What can I show you, sir? |
43565 | What do you mean? |
43565 | What is that thing as goes buzzing about the gearden, Tommy? |
43565 | Where did you learn hypnotism? |
43565 | Which do we live on-- a splendid one or a blighted one? |
43565 | Why? |
43565 | Yes, yes,he said, musing;"queer, is n''t it? |
43565 | ''Ess, mum,''she said,''and shall I_ sting- guish_ the old cat before I go to bed?''" |
43565 | And can they make such chests in these days? |
43565 | And did Hy Paulett go often to the Greyhound and allay his thirst in the making of it? |
43565 | And if all this thin veneer of civilisation was suddenly ripped away from us, how should we emerge? |
43565 | Are we not all haunted by certain landscapes which come back unbidden, not as topographical facts, but as vestures of the soul? |
43565 | But all this is by the way; the point is, why do I commence this chapter by talking about such things? |
43565 | But sha n''t I be a bother to your family at this time of the night?" |
43565 | But what would_ you_ do?" |
43565 | CHAPTER IV BLANDFORD TO DORCHESTER If we return, will England be Just England still to you and me? |
43565 | CHAPTER XII THE DEVON AND DORSET BORDERLAND"How far is it to Babylon?" |
43565 | Can you see your way down?" |
43565 | Certainly some virtue within me has departed-- what? |
43565 | Did it belong to the rustic or the innkeeper? |
43565 | Did they know its value? |
43565 | Do n''t you think there is something in this?" |
43565 | Do you care to leave your motor cycle? |
43565 | Have I not still My fill Of right good cheer,-- Cigars and beer? |
43565 | How could I be so niggardly as to beat down this poor fellow''s price? |
43565 | I held it up, and said,"How much?" |
43565 | I remember once hearing a Sussex labourer speak of taking his"coager"( cold cheer? |
43565 | I would not be so anxious to sell it, but my rent is a bit behind, and I shall have to sleep with Miss Green----""Sleep with Miss Green?" |
43565 | Is there something wrong with his poems, or unusual about them? |
43565 | Ist not follie to dread and stand of Death in feare That mother is of quiet rest, and grief away does weare? |
43565 | See_ Tess of the D''Urbervilles_:"Had it anything to do with father''s making such a mommet of himself in thik carriage?" |
43565 | Starre on Hie Where should a Starre be But on Hie? |
43565 | Suddenly he broke out:"What was his name?" |
43565 | What if luck has passed me by? |
43565 | What if my hopes are dead, My pleasures fled? |
43565 | What? |
43565 | Where should he turn for sanctuary? |
43565 | Why Should I Weep, wail, or sigh? |
43565 | Why? |
43565 | Yet is this a complete success? |
21785 | ''T''ool choke us all,the wold man cried,"Whatever''s to be done, min? |
21785 | A lot o''what? 21785 Can all be still, when win''s do blow? |
21785 | Lauk she''s afraïd, a silly maïd,Cows? |
21785 | Stan''still,I answer''d;"I''ll teäke ceäre O''that: why dussen zee The little grindèn stwone out there, Below the apple- tree? |
21785 | Well,zaid the crow,"why do n''t ye eat?" |
21785 | What food,cried_ E''th_,"''ull suit your bwoard?" |
21785 | What is it then theäse tower do meän, A- built so feäir, an''kept so cleän? |
21785 | What is it? 21785 What then?" |
21785 | What''s that, a mouse? |
21785 | What''s that? 21785 Where''s father, then,"I zaid,"my chile?" |
21785 | Who is the man? |
21785 | Who whurr''d Theäse clot? |
21785 | Who''s that? |
21785 | ( 1) Well, where''s that? |
21785 | ( 2) What houn''s, the squier''s, Thomas? |
21785 | ( 3) Now, hark, d''ye heär em now? |
21785 | ( 3) The pollard? |
21785 | ( 3) The red woone? |
21785 | ( 3) What then? |
21785 | (_ Thomas and Mr Auctioneer._)_ T._ Well here, then, Mister auctioneer, Be theäse the virs, I bought, out here? |
21785 | --(D''ye mind how woonce, you cou''den zit The bwoard, an''vell off into pit?) |
21785 | A- recknèn rent, an''time, an''zeed to stock it, D''ye think that you be any thing in pocket? |
21785 | An''as vor kissèn o''me, if he did, I didden ax en to, nor zay he mid: An''if he kiss''d me dree times, or a dozen, What harm wer it? |
21785 | An''ca n''t paÿ twenty shillèns vor a pound? |
21785 | An''did he stop, then, wi''the good wold bwoy? |
21785 | An''do n''t ye zee how I Do pick up all that you do leäve behind? |
21785 | An''father, what d''ye think? |
21785 | An''have ye got much hedgèn mwore to do? |
21785 | An''how didst groun''thy pick? |
21785 | An''how is your Jeäne? |
21785 | An''she cried"I do praÿ, is the road Out to Lincham on here, by the meäd?" |
21785 | An''there, of all that pried about The walls, I overlook''d em best, An''what o''that? |
21785 | An''thou bist stronger, thou dost think, than I? |
21785 | An''what did John that tipp''d en zay? |
21785 | An''what''s the odds what cloth do hide The bosom that do hold inside A free an''honest heart, John? |
21785 | An''when y''ave done the job you be about, D''ye think you''ll have another vound ye out? |
21785 | An''where be the two eärms a- spread, To show en he''s welcome at night? |
21785 | An''who could work below the skies If zun an''moon did never rise? |
21785 | An''who d''ye think do work the fiddlestick? |
21785 | An''why be out wi''him, vor goodness''seäke? |
21785 | An''woont ye have vor ev''ry shillèn, Shillèn''s wo''th at any shop, Though Do''set chaps be up to zellèn, An''can meäke a tidy swop? |
21785 | An''zoo you didden come athirt, To have zome fun last night: how wer''t? |
21785 | Aye; did ye ever hear-- vo''k zaid''twer true-- O''what bevell Jack Hine zome years agoo? |
21785 | B''ye run a- ground? |
21785 | Be there any leaves to quiver On the aspen by the river? |
21785 | Because an evil will, Ov his sweet good, mid meäke zome ill, Shall all his feäce be kept behind The dark- brow''d hills to leäve us blind?" |
21785 | But Anny, here, what lout Broke half your small païl''s bottom out? |
21785 | But had she, in her woe, The higher steäte she had o''leäte''Ithin the lofty pillar''d geäte, Wi''stwonèn balls upon the walls? |
21785 | But if a man you midden like to''front, Should chance to call upon ye, Tom, zome day, An''ax ye vor your vote, what could ye zay? |
21785 | But in the day- time where do veäiries hide? |
21785 | But should I vind a- heavèn now Her breast wi''aïr o''thik dear pleäce? |
21785 | But who do know when liv''d an''died The squier o''the mwoldrèn hall; That lined en wi''a stwonèn wall, An''steän''d so cleän his wat''ry zide? |
21785 | Can all be dull, when zuns do glow? |
21785 | Can''st tell us where''s the heäre? |
21785 | Come now soon by zun or moon? |
21785 | Come out a- bit to- morrow evenèn, can ye? |
21785 | Could you vill païls''ithout a bottom, Yourself that be so deeply skill''d? |
21785 | D''ye think''tis better wi''it than without it? |
21785 | D''ye think, if we should meet em in the street Zome day in Lon''on, they would stand a treat? |
21785 | D''ye want some better keep? |
21785 | Did sting? |
21785 | Do your hat Hold wit enough to tell us that? |
21785 | Doo he sheäde the water still, Where the rushes be a- growèn, Where the sullen Stour''s a- flowèn Drough the meäds vrom mill to mill? |
21785 | Dost thou know The funny feäble o''the pig an''crow? |
21785 | Han''t we any frien''s near hwome? |
21785 | Here, my lad, Dost know vor a''r a speäde, that can be had? |
21785 | How b''ye, then, John, to- night; an''how Be times a- waggèn on w''ye now? |
21785 | How b''ye? |
21785 | How come the Squire to treat your meäster zoo? |
21785 | How d''ye do? |
21785 | How did ye get in such a pickle, Jahn? |
21785 | How do it answer? |
21785 | How wer''t? |
21785 | How zoo, then, John? |
21785 | If I heärd it, I now ha''vorgot; Wer the poor thing bewitch''d or a- pweison''d, or what? |
21785 | If we''ve a- got a friend at all, Why who can tell-- I''m sure thou cassen-- But that the squier, or the pa''son, Mid be our friend, Tom, after all? |
21785 | In what a veag have you a- swung Your pick, though, John? |
21785 | Is Farmer Tup a- gwaïn to leäve his farm? |
21785 | Is it? |
21785 | Jean ax''d what ribbon she should wear''Ithin her bonnet to the feäir? |
21785 | Linda, my true- love, here in the cwold,--in the night?" |
21785 | Not know? |
21785 | Now how many be there? |
21785 | Now, Mister Sammy, what dost think o''that? |
21785 | Or did he soon contrive to slip awoy? |
21785 | Or scorn a meäte, in my feäir steäte, In here''ithin a pillar''d geäte, A happy pleäce wi''her kind feäce? |
21785 | Or what''s a coach, if woone do pine To zee woone''s naïghbour''s twice so fine? |
21785 | Or when Whitsuntide mid bring Longer light to show your waÿ? |
21785 | Or who could bide below the zun If water didden rise an''run? |
21785 | Or why should hooks an''shovels, zives an''axes, Keep any man vrom votèn o''the taxes? |
21785 | Or your cider down to warm? |
21785 | Or zee dark locks by such a brow, Or het o''plaÿ on such a feäce? |
21785 | Should my love goo out, a- showèn All her smiles, in open light; Or, in lewth, wi''wind a- blowèn, Staÿ in darkness, dim to zight? |
21785 | The clock''s a- strikèn twelve, d''ye hear? |
21785 | The rwose mid be the maïdens''pride, But still the ivy''s wild an''free; An''what is all that life can gi''e,''Ithout a free light heart, John? |
21785 | The steps went down wi''rottlèn slap, The zwingèn door went open wide: Wide? |
21785 | There, what d''ye think o''my new ceäpe? |
21785 | Things do change as years do vlee; What ha''years in store vor me? |
21785 | This is a darkish evenèn; b''ye a- feärd O''zights? |
21785 | Vor Do''set dear, Then gi''e woone cheer; D''ye hear? |
21785 | Vor Do''set dear, Then gi''e woone cheer; D''ye hear? |
21785 | Vor Do''set dear, Then gi''e woone cheer; D''ye hear? |
21785 | Vor Do''set dear, Then gi''e woone cheer; D''ye hear? |
21785 | Vor whose be all the crops an''land A- won an''lost, an''bought, an zwold Or whose, a- roll''d vrom hand to hand, The highest money that''s a- twold? |
21785 | Vrom where wer all this venom brought, To kill our hope an''taïnt our thought? |
21785 | Well now he''s out o''trim Wi''only half a bottom to en; Could you still vill en''to the brim An''yit not let the milk run drough en? |
21785 | Well, Tom, how be''st? |
21785 | Well, father; what d''ye think? |
21785 | Well, how did it happen? |
21785 | Well, now, an''how do vo''k treat Jeäne? |
21785 | What ca n''t ye put a lwoaf on shelf? |
21785 | What d''ye meän, When I''ve a- brought ye such a bunch O''theäse nice ginger- nuts to crunch? |
21785 | What d''ye tell o''How proud we be, vor ben''t we smart? |
21785 | What do em dance? |
21785 | What dosten mind Thy pitchèn to me out in Gully- plot, A- meäkèn o''me waït( wast zoo behind) A half an hour vor ev''ry pitch I got? |
21785 | What dropp''d en on a stwone? |
21785 | What good do come to eächèn heads, O''lièn down in silken beds? |
21785 | What is it that do meäke it, I do wonder? |
21785 | What is it? |
21785 | What now? |
21785 | What then? |
21785 | What then? |
21785 | What tokens, then, could Meäry gi''e Thät she''d a- liv''d, an''liv''d vor me, But things a- done vor thought an''view? |
21785 | What wages do''e meän to gi''e? |
21785 | What''s that? |
21785 | What''st a- been about? |
21785 | What, ca n''t ye get along? |
21785 | What, do ye own The neäme? |
21785 | What, is he then a little bit behind? |
21785 | What, you here too? |
21785 | Where be their hwomes, then? |
21785 | Where have ye staÿ''d? |
21785 | Who is it? |
21785 | Who lost his crown a- racèn? |
21785 | Who''s about? |
21785 | Who? |
21785 | Who? |
21785 | Whose reäke is that a- lyèn there? |
21785 | Why I be nippy: what is there to eat? |
21785 | Why did ye dr[=e]ve en into theäse here quag? |
21785 | Why do n''t ye gi''e a thing his neäme? |
21785 | Why idden he my cousin? |
21785 | Why shoulden fellows meäke good laws an''speeches A- dressed in fusti''n cwoats an''cord''roy breeches? |
21785 | Why, what d''ye tell o''? |
21785 | Why, what''s the matter now? |
21785 | Why, who can tell Which''tis that you do meän to zell? |
21785 | Why, who woulden do the seäme? |
21785 | Woont ye have brown bread a- put ye, An''some vinny cheese a- cut ye? |
21785 | Woont ye have, in short, your vill, A- gi''ed wi''a right good will? |
21785 | Would she still think me low? |
21785 | Wull John, come too? |
21785 | Wull ye call in Spring or Fall? |
21785 | Wull ye come in eärly Spring, Come at Easter, or in Maÿ? |
21785 | Wull ye come? |
21785 | Wull ye come? |
21785 | Zoo out run Poll an''Tom, to zee What all the meänèn o''t mid be;"Now who did that?" |
21785 | Zoo why should we shrink back at zight Ov hindrances we ought to slight? |
21785 | _ A._ The firs, the fir- poles, you bought? |
21785 | _ z_ for_ s_ as a heading of some, not all, pure Saxon words, nor[ or?] |
21785 | an''how didst quirk To get en up on end? |
21785 | be quiet, wull ye? |
21785 | be the teäties done? |
21785 | be there any cows to hook?" |
21785 | could I so low Look out a meäte ov higher steäte So gaÿ''ithin a pillar''d geäte, Wi''high walls round the smooth- mow''d ground? |
21785 | cried Jim,"Who''s that, then, Meäry, That you be now a- talkèn o''?" |
21785 | cried Jimmy, all agog; An''thought he had her now han''-pat,"That''s Simon Heäre,"but no,"Who''s that?" |
21785 | do n''t ye zee how thick the corn do lie Among the dirt? |
21785 | do they meän to starve ye?" |
21785 | how b''ye? |
21785 | no, b''ye blind? |
21785 | still as merry As ever, wi''cheäks lik''a cherry? |
21785 | they cried,"meäke room,""A halfstarv''d Do''set man,"cried Bloom;"You be?" |
21785 | what d''ye think about it? |
21785 | what have ye now then, Joe, At last, to meäke a riddle o''? |
21785 | what is it now?" |
21785 | what is it? |
21785 | what next I wonder? |
21785 | what then? |
21785 | what wer that so loud A- rumblèn?" |
21785 | what wer that so white Rush''d out o''thik tree''s top?" |
21785 | what?" |
21785 | where be the vingers so feäir, Vor to pat en so soft on the feäce, To mend ev''ry stitch that do tear, An''keep ev''ry button in pleäce? |
21785 | where can Pity ever vwold Her wings o''swiftness vrom their holy flight, To leäve a heart o''flesh an''blood so cwold At such a touchèn zight? |
21785 | where do veäiries bide? |
21785 | where do ye rise vrom, an''where do ye die? |
21785 | where is the sweet- perty head That do nod till he''s gone out o''zight? |
21785 | where, then, where? |
21785 | where?" |
21785 | why do vo''k so often chaïn Their pinèn minds vor love o''gaïn, An''gi''e their innocence to rise A little in the worold''s eyes? |
21785 | why to be sure He do n''t want all the farms in parish, do er? |
21785 | wo nt he come athirt?" |
22943 | A letter from Lord Blandamer? |
22943 | Ah, you are speaking of the organist? |
22943 | Anstice, will you let me make you my wife? |
22943 | Are you stopping in Cullerne? |
22943 | Are you waiting for the London train, sir? |
22943 | Are you_ always_ at the Dorcas meeting on Saturday afternoons? |
22943 | At what do you estimate the cost of the transept repairs? |
22943 | But is it necessary, my dear,she demurred,"to bring the ringers over from Carisbury? |
22943 | Could he have gone out with Lord Blandamer? 22943 Could n''t it be done quicker than that?" |
22943 | Could n''t you come down to- night? |
22943 | Dear aunt, what would you have me do? 22943 Did Martin Joliffe keep on the farm after his father''s death?" |
22943 | Did Sir George Farquhar know all this? |
22943 | Did he leave no message for me? |
22943 | Did they strengthen the tower afterwards? |
22943 | Did you not find this coat after he was gone? |
22943 | Do n''t you wish you may get it? |
22943 | Do you find any excessive motion when the peal is rung now? |
22943 | Do you know why I really put it like that? |
22943 | Do you mean it may go off accidentally in my pocket? |
22943 | Do you think you can clean off the top part without damaging the painting underneath? |
22943 | Do you think,he said,"that this is the picture mentioned? |
22943 | Does the architect in charge of the works at the church lodge here? 22943 Eh, what? |
22943 | Even by a heavy stick? |
22943 | Good- morning,he said to the gunsmith, who stood behind the counter;"have you any pistols? |
22943 | Has Lord Blandamer been here? |
22943 | Have I read the message right, dearest? 22943 Have we any evidence as to Mr Sharnall''s state on the evening of his death?" |
22943 | He was drunk enough to leave his top- coat behind him, was he not? |
22943 | He was quite mad, I suppose? |
22943 | How do_ I_ come to be here? 22943 How will you write? |
22943 | I fancy it was he who was talking with you in the minster this afternoon, was it not? |
22943 | I have something I should like to say to you; may I come in? |
22943 | I suppose you have verified these certificates? |
22943 | Is he? |
22943 | Is n''t it rather late to- night? |
22943 | Is the water boiling, my dear? |
22943 | It is a striking scene, is it not? |
22943 | It is n''t only seven thousand pounds; do n''t you see he gives carte- blanche for repairs in general? 22943 It is not bad, is it?" |
22943 | It seems a curious arrangement,Westray criticised;"is it better acoustically?" |
22943 | It''s poor stuff; why should I expect anyone to listen to it? |
22943 | Look,he said;"do you see nothing in the last recess?" |
22943 | My dear,Miss Joliffe exclaimed deprecatingly,"how could you let anyone in when I was not at home? |
22943 | No, it is n''t; of course, how could it be with a brown velvet coat and waistcoat? 22943 Oh, Lord Blandamer was here, was he?" |
22943 | She took no note that I were glum, but` Whose hosses is these?'' 22943 She will be in now in a few minutes; have you your ticket?" |
22943 | Sit down,he said, offering her a chair;"did you say you had brought the picture with you?" |
22943 | So I was flattered like, and thought if they made so much o''one banknote, what''d they say to know I''d got a pocket full of them? 22943 So sublime the simplicity of the Norman style, is it not? |
22943 | So they do,he said;"but how did they know anything about it?" |
22943 | Stilton? |
22943 | Thank you,he said;"can I write here? |
22943 | The Bishop is a friend of yours? |
22943 | There was nothing in his fancies, I suppose? |
22943 | These long evenings are so lonely, are they not? 22943 To London to- night,"she began--"this very night?" |
22943 | Was he driving? |
22943 | Well, what do you mean? 22943 Well,"he said, without looking at her as she came in--"well, what does my lord want with my lady? |
22943 | Well,he said,"there were n''t no int''rupted peal this time, were there? |
22943 | What are we to do for you, who neither smoke nor drink, and yet want to talk about poverty? 22943 What do you think of_ that_ for a_ Magnificat_?" |
22943 | What happened when you got back? 22943 What have you been doing now?" |
22943 | What made Martin Joliffe think he was so near success? |
22943 | What was his connection with the nebuly coat? 22943 What,_ you_ think them a little shaky?" |
22943 | What_ are_ you doing? |
22943 | What_ do_ you think, Anastasia? |
22943 | Where is Mr Westray? |
22943 | Who is the organist? 22943 Why did he think he was a Blandamer? |
22943 | Why in the world is n''t the fire lit? |
22943 | Why what''s the matter? 22943 Will you marry me, Anastasia-- will you marry me, dear Anstice?" |
22943 | Will you not give me something to drink? |
22943 | Will your lordship not step in and warm yourself for a moment? |
22943 | Would n''t it be better to do it to- morrow morning? |
22943 | Yes,Westray said dubitatively;"I suppose it could n''t be construed into attempting to outwit her, could it? |
22943 | Yes,said the would- be indifferent Westray;"where did Lord Blandamer come from?" |
22943 | You all drink; why should not I? |
22943 | You can not beat it,Lord Blandamer assented--"you can not beat it"--and then went on suggestively:"Have you ever tried a sprig of mace with it?" |
22943 | You do n''t see what concern I have in it,said the reformer impetuously;"you do n''t know what business it is of mine? |
22943 | You have refused him? |
22943 | You said you would like to hear my service in D flat--`Sharnall in D flat,''did you not? 22943 You''ll have a drop,"he asked Westray,"wo n''t you?" |
22943 | You''ve got your own key, sir, no doubt? |
22943 | _ Is_ it quite certain? |
22943 | ` Bain''t you Tom Janaway,''says she,` what used to work up to Wydcombe Farm?'' 22943 ` How much do you want for the four of''em, young man?'' |
22943 | ` Missis?'' 22943 A day or two later Miss Joliffe said to Anastasia:I think you had a letter from Mr Westray this morning, my dear, had you not? |
22943 | Against whom did the dead man urge him to be on guard lest Martin''s papers should be spirited away? |
22943 | Am I God, to kill and make alive?" |
22943 | And Sharnall, too, had he not almost grasped the Will- of- the- wisp when fate tripped_ him_ on that windy night? |
22943 | And how could she write fiction with such a one for mentor and company? |
22943 | And if a murderer, whose was the face into which the victim looked? |
22943 | And if she sold furniture, what lodger would take half- empty rooms? |
22943 | And mid I ask what he''s been doing to set_ your_ back up? |
22943 | And was she, Anastasia, to fall short in such a simple craft? |
22943 | And was that all? |
22943 | And what have you to say to_ that_? |
22943 | And what_ do_ you think he answered, my dear? |
22943 | Are you ready for your tea? |
22943 | Art thou dumb? |
22943 | But did not the result recompense all? |
22943 | But how was he to tell this to the man who was walking beside him, and silently waiting for his sentence? |
22943 | But what then? |
22943 | But what was we to do?" |
22943 | But why sever his connection with a leading firm? |
22943 | By the way,"he said, turning back as he left the vestry,"what_ was_ the piece which you played after the service just now?" |
22943 | Can anything be more monstrous than that the dead should be allowed to poison the living? |
22943 | Can anything, I say, be more insanitary?" |
22943 | Can man''s deepest love be deepened? |
22943 | Could Miss Joliffe have dropped it? |
22943 | Could Mr Westray be thinking of falling in love with her? |
22943 | Could anything that she had ever done be wrested into predilection or even into appreciation? |
22943 | Could he have been so foolish as to leave those half- finished lines on his desk for Lord Blandamer or anyone else to see? |
22943 | Could it be that Mr Sharnall had motives other than mere kindness? |
22943 | Could it be that the Bishop had some idea of making Mr Sharnall organist in his private chapel, for there was no vacancy in the Cathedral? |
22943 | Could it be that the picture_ was_ valuable after all? |
22943 | Could natural kindness or courtesy have been so utterly misunderstood? |
22943 | Could the offer refer to some other picture? |
22943 | Could you kindly load it for me now?" |
22943 | D''ye hear''em?" |
22943 | D''you mean that fellow Blandamer?" |
22943 | Did he exist, was he himself, was he in the body or out of the body? |
22943 | Did he not know who his father was?" |
22943 | Did he say anything about his return? |
22943 | Did he say he would wait till Mr Westray came back?" |
22943 | Did he say when he was coming back?" |
22943 | Did it so stand naked before him too? |
22943 | Did n''t you know it was to this very man? |
22943 | Did they never approach my grandfather, the late Lord Blandamer, on the question of funds for these restorations?" |
22943 | Did you catch the effect of that point? |
22943 | Did''ee know her? |
22943 | Do n''t you know how late it is?" |
22943 | Do n''t you remember how fond poor daddy was of it, and how dear Martin treasured it?'' |
22943 | Do you believe in certain things or places being bound up with certain men''s destinies? |
22943 | Do you know, it is I, Willis, who am your new Bishop? |
22943 | Do you mean has Mr Sharnall money enough to purchase a proper repast? |
22943 | Do you remember the darkness and the driving rain, and how scared I was when we passed the Old Bonding- house? |
22943 | Do you remember the lesson about the prophet sending his servant up to the top of a hill, to look at the sea? |
22943 | Do you remember the very first night you and I walked home to this house together? |
22943 | Do you think Lord Blandamer could have asked him to Fording?" |
22943 | Do you understand an organ?" |
22943 | Do you want me to fall flat on my face because he is a lord? |
22943 | Does it still exist? |
22943 | Eh, eh?" |
22943 | Had some dreadful scene been really enacted in the loneliness of the great church that night? |
22943 | Had the organist been taken unawares, or heard some movement in the silence, and, turning round, found himself alone with his murderer? |
22943 | Had there, in fact, existed a reason why the organist should think that someone had a grudge against him, that he was likely to be attacked? |
22943 | Have n''t you seen what they call a religious woman damn the whole world for evil- doers? |
22943 | Have you no other pictures?" |
22943 | He asked himself had he any right to examine this piece of paper? |
22943 | He grunted testily, and, saying"Where is your aunt? |
22943 | He looked as if his thoughts were a thousand miles away, and the organist broke off:"Do you play the organ? |
22943 | He must make his intention clear, but how? |
22943 | He stopped for a moment to listen; what was it? |
22943 | He would go straight to them-- straight into Westray''s room; he would-- And then he paused; he would do, what? |
22943 | Home-- what_ home_ had he? |
22943 | How could any girl under the circumstances do less than take with thanks a few lilies of the valley? |
22943 | How could she have refused them? |
22943 | How could this commonplace woman guess that he was thinking of death and love? |
22943 | How do you come to be here? |
22943 | How do_ you_ come to be here? |
22943 | How does he know aunt is out? |
22943 | I am detained in London by business for some days more; but I shall await your answer here with overwhelming eagerness, yet, may I say it? |
22943 | I have refused him,_ of course_; how could you think that I should marry Mr Westray? |
22943 | I have to go to the Rectory, and I suppose you will be going to the church, will you not?" |
22943 | I mean what is right, and if I am doing wrong you will forgive me, will you not? |
22943 | I think your landlady is a relation of our worthy friend Joliffe, is she not, Mr Sharnall? |
22943 | I told him you lived in the house; would he not like to see you? |
22943 | I will just change, and put on my bonnet; you will not mind staying at home while I am away, will you?" |
22943 | I''ve seen that many a time, and many a time my heart has ached for them; but what could I do to help? |
22943 | If Mr Sharnall had scruples in the matter, ought not he, Westray, to have respected those scruples? |
22943 | If he thought that he would be alone, he would feel more secure; but might there not be someone else there, or something else? |
22943 | If he took a fancy to a pretty face, where was the harm? |
22943 | If it was a murder then who did it? |
22943 | If it were put up to auction, would it ever fetch enough to pay for what he had drunk? |
22943 | Is Mr Westray at home?" |
22943 | Is it not an awful thing to confess?" |
22943 | Is it not so?" |
22943 | Is there any depression so deep as this? |
22943 | Is this Mr Westray''s room?" |
22943 | Is your heart my own?" |
22943 | It is a sad state for a man to get into, is it not?" |
22943 | It is not I, but you, who overlook obstacles, for have you not overlooked all the years that lie between your age and mine? |
22943 | It so happens that we had spoken of it the very first day I met him in the church, though you know I_ never_ talk about my instrument, do I? |
22943 | It was finished at last, and if it was a little formal or high- flown, or stilted, is not a certain formality postulated on momentous occasions? |
22943 | Let me help you; is there nothing I can do to help?" |
22943 | Looks as if the neb''ly coat was losing a bit of his sting, do n''t it?" |
22943 | May I help you to repack this picture?" |
22943 | Message? |
22943 | Mr Westray, is it not, the architect at the minster?" |
22943 | No one cares a fig about me; what have I got to live for? |
22943 | No, it ai n''t a caterpillar; but if it ai n''t a caterpillar, what is it?" |
22943 | Of course, this head must have been painted when Lord Blandamer was young, but how could Sophia Flannery have ever seen it? |
22943 | Or did he have it taken away to prevent its being stolen? |
22943 | Or do you mean can he get things properly cooked? |
22943 | Or has he proper plates or forks or spoons, or a proper room in which to eat? |
22943 | Perhaps you know Lord Blandamer?" |
22943 | Shall I call him? |
22943 | Shall I tell''ee? |
22943 | She must sell some of the furniture, but who would buy such old stuff? |
22943 | She put down her tray, and, with a fateful gesture and an"Oh, Mr Westray, what do you think?" |
22943 | Should he call her"Dearest Anastasia,"or"Dear Miss Joliffe"? |
22943 | Should we not put up with a little inconvenience, and ask Sharnall to bring the Bishop here, and lunch himself? |
22943 | Stay, were there no other voices? |
22943 | Stay,_ should_ he go to the church-- the great church of Saint Sepulchre alone? |
22943 | That object could certainly not be marriage, and if it was not marriage, what was it? |
22943 | The girl was not being brought up as became a Blandamer, Martin had said; how was she to fill her position when she became the Honourable Anastasia? |
22943 | The subject did not interest Westray, and he flung back:"Is Miss Joliffe very badly off?" |
22943 | There was a refrain ringing in his ears, a verse that he had heard read a few Sundays before in Cullerne Church,"Am I God, to kill and make alive? |
22943 | Was he called to be the minister of justice? |
22943 | Was he chosen for the scourge of God? |
22943 | Was he fighting with dragon''s spawn? |
22943 | Was he right, was there any right or any wrong, was anything real, was not everything subjective-- the creation of his own brain? |
22943 | Was he to fight for land, and house, and title, to fight for everything, with a man like that? |
22943 | Was his own creature to turn and rend him? |
22943 | Was his the hand that must launch the bolt against the guilty? |
22943 | Was it a murder? |
22943 | Was it mere coincidence, was it some inexplicable presentiment, or was it more than either? |
22943 | Was it not tampering with rectitude to have overcome them by a too persuasive rhetoric? |
22943 | Was it possible that_ he_ was falling in love with her? |
22943 | Was it stolen? |
22943 | Was she to blame? |
22943 | Was there nothing else? |
22943 | We must show him how much stronger we have made our old tower, eh, Mr Westray? |
22943 | Westray stood a moment on the steps as he repeated his question:"Did Martin keep on the farm?" |
22943 | What account was he to give of it? |
22943 | What am I to do? |
22943 | What business can he have in Cullerne? |
22943 | What business could he have to occupy him all the week, and leave him free on Saturdays? |
22943 | What business is it of yours?" |
22943 | What business was it of his to ferret out these things? |
22943 | What can he be doing with himself for two mortal hours and a quarter?" |
22943 | What could any impression of Lord Blandamer''s matter to her? |
22943 | What could anyone be doing in the church at this hour of night? |
22943 | What could be the explanation? |
22943 | What could have possessed him, what madness was this? |
22943 | What could it be? |
22943 | What could this mean? |
22943 | What did_ he_ mean to do-- to fly, or kill himself, or stand his ground and take his trial on a last chance? |
22943 | What do people want to confirm these boys and girls for? |
22943 | What do you say, Mr Ennefer?" |
22943 | What do you think? |
22943 | What do_ you_ think?" |
22943 | What good would it do us if all dear Martin hoped should turn out true? |
22943 | What had he to do with them? |
22943 | What had such a mean man as this to do with lands, and titles, and coats of arms? |
22943 | What has he made you run up to the top of the house for now? |
22943 | What is he doing, Anastasia? |
22943 | What is the building?" |
22943 | What lordship? |
22943 | What made him think he was a Blandamer?" |
22943 | What man had any right to be talking to Anastasia? |
22943 | What message did he imagine she had wished to give_ him_ with her eyes? |
22943 | What message did he speak of? |
22943 | What motives could he have except the best? |
22943 | What reason was he to give for his refusal? |
22943 | What right had any man to be in Westray''s room? |
22943 | What right had he to advise before he knew whether she would listen to him? |
22943 | What right had he to call her"Dearest"? |
22943 | What right had he to express concern, even with a look, in matters which affected_ her_? |
22943 | What right had he to go there at all? |
22943 | What should he do? |
22943 | What was his name?" |
22943 | What was she to do, whither was she to turn? |
22943 | What was there for anyone to do? |
22943 | What were these dangers to which she was even now exposed, and from which Mr Westray was to shield her? |
22943 | Whence_ had_ it come? |
22943 | Where can he be lunching? |
22943 | Where could Anastasia be? |
22943 | Where should the Bishop of Carisbury lunch in Cullerne except at the Rectory?" |
22943 | Where was he? |
22943 | Where was the architect? |
22943 | Where was the noise? |
22943 | Where were new boots to come from now, whence was to come clothing to wear, and bread to eat? |
22943 | Whither should he turn? |
22943 | Who is there to write to?" |
22943 | Who is to do it? |
22943 | Who is to say this man nay, if he chooses to alter the organ? |
22943 | Who was the woman? |
22943 | Who was this Horatio Sebastian Fynes, son of Horatio Sebastian Fynes, gentleman? |
22943 | Who would go to a levee in a straw hat? |
22943 | Who would write that he was"delighted"to accept a bishopric? |
22943 | Who''s going to believe a woman''ud buy the team, and give a hundred and twenty pounds in notes for hosses that''ud be dear at seventy pounds? |
22943 | Why are you crying?" |
22943 | Why do n''t you wait here for him, and talk to him about the organ? |
22943 | Why does he want to waste money on cementing the vaults? |
22943 | Why had he been so foolish as to meddle with the picture? |
22943 | Why had he read papers that did not belong to him? |
22943 | Why should he come?" |
22943 | Why should he think anything at all about a commonplace lodging- house, and its inmates? |
22943 | Why should you take such a gloomy view of things? |
22943 | Why was he not at hand when Lord Blandamer wanted him? |
22943 | Why, above all, had he come down to Fording to have his suspicions confirmed? |
22943 | Why, indeed, and what difference would it make to her if he never came again? |
22943 | Why_ had_ he been so sour? |
22943 | Will you kindly inform Sir George Farquhar of this, and ask him to review the scheme of restoration as modified by these considerations? |
22943 | Will you not join me in a cup of cocoa? |
22943 | Will you not take a biscuit and a glass of wine?" |
22943 | Will you walk up the street with me now? |
22943 | Would he be alone there? |
22943 | Would he take much longer in the restorations? |
22943 | Would n''t he, Mr Sharnall?" |
22943 | Would the thin bows of the tower arches live through such a night, with the weight of the great tower rocking over them? |
22943 | Would you like anything special to- night? |
22943 | Would you like to ask him about the organ?" |
22943 | Yet half a dozen times he went on, though with slow feet, thinking always, Was he right in what he was doing, was he right? |
22943 | Yet here he was at Cullerne Road at midnight, and if he had not come from Cullerne, whence had he come? |
22943 | You bain''t took bad, be you?" |
22943 | You did n''t know I could chaffer Latin with the best of''em, did you? |
22943 | You have heard about a portrait of your grandfather that was stolen from the gallery soon after your father''s birth? |
22943 | You have n''t a drop of whisky, I suppose?" |
22943 | You remember that, Mr Sharnall-- when the_ Corisande_ upset in Pallion Bay?" |
22943 | You see?" |
22943 | You will have your full complement of voices next time I come, no doubt, and I shall be able to listen more at my ease than to- day?" |
22943 | You wo n''t join me, of course?" |
22943 | You wo n''t let Miss Joliffe guess I have said anything, will you? |
22943 | You would not, darling, wish to be` my lady''even if you could, would you?" |
22943 | You would refuse in my position? |
22943 | You would write a strong letter of refusal at once, would you not?" |
22943 | Your head clerk is discreet, is he not?" |
22943 | ` Come,''she says,` how much? |
22943 | ` Look, Tom,''my mother said to me,` did''ee ever see such flowers? |
22943 | ` My lord,''I said,` may I be so bold as to offer your lordship a cup of tea? |
22943 | ` Shall I sell it, or shall I not?'' |
22943 | ` Sir George,''I said,` will you wait for your fees until my tower tumbles down?'' |
22943 | ` What for does Michael want to sell his hosses?'' |
22943 | he said to the clerk,"what makes_ you_ so late? |
22943 | he said, a little nettled in his turn,"do you suppose I have never written to a Bishop before?" |
22943 | he said, as she walked to the music- stand to play;"ca n''t you hear the A''s as flat as a pancake?" |
22943 | he said,"what have we here? |
22943 | he says;` what missis?'' |
22943 | he shouted--"Sharnall, what are you doing? |
22943 | how does he know she wo n''t let me answer the bell when she''s in? |
22943 | in a tone that implied compassion for the lack of mental balance which allowed Westray to be so easily astonished, and added"Ah, yes?" |
22943 | in what form of words? |
22943 | is there any night so dark as this first eclipse of the soul, this_ first_ conscious stilling of the instinct for right? |
22943 | says I to the horses,` what''ll''ee say when we get back again?'' |
22943 | she did n''t care a rush for that, but` Which o''my husbands?'' |
22943 | utrum vendetur an non_?'' |
22943 | was there nothing he heard-- nothing that spoke within him? |
22943 | we are old friends already; we met in the minster a week ago, did we not?" |
22943 | what can you be thinking of? |
22943 | why_ had_ he indulged his spleen? |
22943 | why_ had_ he taken such a jaundiced view of life? |
15416 | ''Besides''what? |
15416 | ''Cast her out''? 15416 ''Sorry''?" |
15416 | A funny little pink and black devil, is n''t it? |
15416 | Ai n''t Nature under God''s direction? |
15416 | All well, I hope? |
15416 | Altogether? |
15416 | And I say that, though a publican and the wife of a publican; and so do you, do n''t you, Job? |
15416 | And d''you think I care what they say about me? |
15416 | And do n''t Nature tickle us to our own undoing morning, noon, and night? 15416 And how are the gee- gees?" |
15416 | And how d''you think about it? 15416 And how''s Mister Roberts, Sarah?" |
15416 | And if I think of anything may I tell you? |
15416 | And if he does? 15416 And if they are, what does it matter as long as they are all straightforward? |
15416 | And my credit can go to the devil, I suppose? |
15416 | And see the baby? |
15416 | And the Red Hand has been here, has it? 15416 And what about her? |
15416 | And what are your wishes alongside of your acts? 15416 And what did he call justice?" |
15416 | And what did you do, Dick? 15416 And what does he say, Nelly?" |
15416 | And what if I decline to take ten shillings a week, after fifty years of work in his beastly Mill? |
15416 | And what is the best? |
15416 | And what other point of view, in keeping with honour and religion, exists? |
15416 | And what''s the result? 15416 And what, if I say''no''?" |
15416 | And when d''you weigh in? |
15416 | And why should Bridetown be denied the privilege of numbering a beautiful girl amongst its population? |
15416 | And why should I be asked to pull tons less of solid weight? 15416 Apart from the necessity and justice,"she said,"and taking it for granted that the thing must happen, what is your opinion of the future? |
15416 | Are you a villain? 15416 Are you sure it''s all for his sake? |
15416 | Are you sure-- can you be sure, Ray? 15416 Are you? |
15416 | At least you''ll do nothing to come between us? |
15416 | Because you get a few tea- parties and old women at nine- pence a head on your little bit of grass? |
15416 | Better than Sabina Dinnett? |
15416 | But Sabina? |
15416 | But if I want to make him mine? 15416 But surely''The Tiger''s''your house, sir?" |
15416 | But that being so, ca n''t you see you ought to support me in everything? |
15416 | But what about you? 15416 But what know they? |
15416 | Can I help you? |
15416 | Can anything be fair to her short of marriage? |
15416 | Can even a man I thought large- minded and broad- minded and all the rest of it, go on twaddling about this as if he was an old washer- woman? 15416 Can that worry you?" |
15416 | Can you give me a few minutes, Uncle Ernest? 15416 Can you think I''m sorry? |
15416 | Could your child be anything but clever with his hands, Sabina? |
15416 | D''you know the lime- kiln on North Hill? |
15416 | D''you know what you''re doing? |
15416 | D''you mean he''s stopping the allowance? |
15416 | D''you mean his brother, or the Mill? |
15416 | D''you mean''The Magnolias''? |
15416 | D''you think Ray has grown bad- tempered, father? |
15416 | D''you think you could speak to Richard for me, and put out the truth concerning''The Seven Stars''? |
15416 | Dead? |
15416 | Did Sabina agree easily? |
15416 | Did he say anything about his plans? |
15416 | Did n''t it make you ill? |
15416 | Did we quarrel? 15416 Do the people like the new master?" |
15416 | Do you honestly mean that you could look the world in the face if you ruin this woman? |
15416 | Do you know any particular place that he liked? |
15416 | Do you see anything of Raymond? |
15416 | Do you? 15416 Do you?" |
15416 | Does he want to? |
15416 | Engaged to be married, of course? |
15416 | Everything''s all right, I suppose? |
15416 | Good God-- is there no peace, even here? |
15416 | Granted, but he do n''t ask many questions of Alice Chick or Nancy Buckler, do he? 15416 Have n''t you ever guessed what I felt?" |
15416 | Have you any friends you particularly wish to be there? 15416 Have you noticed how a natural instinct makes the young long to escape from the presence of age? |
15416 | Have you seen Bert, the newspaper boy? 15416 Have you written to Daniel?" |
15416 | He was n''t quite a rogue, was he? |
15416 | Holidays round again, young man? 15416 Hope the will was all right?" |
15416 | How can I say it''s an open question after this? 15416 How can I tell? |
15416 | How can he? |
15416 | How can we? 15416 How could she think so?" |
15416 | How could you love and cuddle a ghost? |
15416 | How d''you know that, Aunt Jenny? |
15416 | How did you happen to be a spinner? |
15416 | How did you play? 15416 How long are you going to take?" |
15416 | How should I talk? 15416 How would it be if you sold the hunter and got a nice everyday sort of horse that you could ride, or that Sabina could drive?" |
15416 | How''s the works? |
15416 | How''s your rheumatism? |
15416 | How''s your uncle, Job? |
15416 | However do you get through it all? |
15416 | I hope your brother was sporting? |
15416 | I know, but I hope you''ll have a big night off before the deed is done and you take leave of freedom-- what? |
15416 | I lay you dressed him down then? |
15416 | I suppose Daniel will come up to the scratch all right? |
15416 | I suppose you thought I should go to my father''s funeral? 15416 I wonder-- I wonder, Ray?" |
15416 | If I showed you my den in the store, would you swear to God never to tell? |
15416 | If I''m his boy, why ai n''t my mother his wife, like all the other chaps''fathers have got wives? |
15416 | If it is n''t? |
15416 | In other words you''ve changed your mind? |
15416 | Is Mister Raymond here? |
15416 | Is his mother going? |
15416 | Is it true Sabina is going to have a baby? 15416 Is n''t it a darling little church?" |
15416 | Is n''t nature all powerful and blood thicker than water? 15416 Is she going to see me, or is n''t she?" |
15416 | Is she going to the mill to- morrow? |
15416 | Is that true, or is n''t it? |
15416 | Is the wedding day fixed? |
15416 | Is the wedding put off then? |
15416 | Is there nothing in paternity? |
15416 | It''s war then? |
15416 | It''s you, is it? |
15416 | Just to show you''re a bit out of the common, perhaps? |
15416 | Know more of him than I do? |
15416 | May I say a few words to you? |
15416 | May I speak to you a moment before you start with Miss Waldron? |
15416 | Meaning what? |
15416 | Might we? 15416 Miss Waldron, of course?" |
15416 | Most true, I''m sure; but you did n''t come to tell me that? |
15416 | Mr. Ironsyde wants everything just so, and why not? |
15416 | Mrs. Northover''s compliments and might we have the big fish kettle till to- morrow? 15416 No doubt your first would turn in his grave if you did,"he admitted;"but what about it? |
15416 | No newspaper on Saturday-- how was that? |
15416 | Not walking too fast for you? |
15416 | Now how did you divine that? 15416 Or mine be anything but fond of machinery?" |
15416 | Perhaps you''d rather not? 15416 Perhaps you''ll tell me how the world could get on without string?" |
15416 | Ray been here? |
15416 | Say it''s an open question-- then what? |
15416 | Shall I come in and dine this evening? |
15416 | Shall you play any cricket this summer? |
15416 | She told you then-- against my wishes? |
15416 | Since when did rain frighten you? |
15416 | Since when? |
15416 | So what do you say? 15416 Stories about what?" |
15416 | Surely everything has shrunk? |
15416 | Surely-- surely after yesterday? |
15416 | Talking of good things, d''you remember our walk to Chilcombe in the year one? 15416 Teetotal, is n''t he?" |
15416 | That old lady with the yellow wig? |
15416 | The enemy sowed tares by night, and what can be more devilish than sowing the tares of evil on virgin soil? 15416 Then the whole estate belongs to Raymond, now?" |
15416 | Then why fling away your chances and be impossible and useless and an enemy to society, when society only wants to be your friend? 15416 Then you''d say--?" |
15416 | Then you''ll leave, no doubt, and what will Missis Northover do then? |
15416 | Vexed with you, Sally? 15416 We look to see ourselves reflected in our offspring, yet how often do we?" |
15416 | Well then, what follows? 15416 Well, what''s that to me? |
15416 | What about Sabina? |
15416 | What about a nice little handy''jingle''for her to trundle about in? |
15416 | What about all that talk of changes for the better before Mister Ironsyde died then? |
15416 | What about her life? |
15416 | What about you, then? |
15416 | What allowance did dear Henry make him? |
15416 | What am I to do if I ca n''t trust her? |
15416 | What are you going to do, then? |
15416 | What are you to do? 15416 What can I do about it? |
15416 | What can I say to that? 15416 What common ground is there? |
15416 | What could be more unjust and cruel and wicked than that? |
15416 | What d''you call making a mistake? 15416 What d''you think of her?" |
15416 | What do the Drawing Frames do to it? |
15416 | What do you know about things to talk to me like that? 15416 What do you mean when you say he''s a''cure,''Sarah?" |
15416 | What do you say to that, Job? |
15416 | What do you think of Estelle? |
15416 | What do you think? |
15416 | What do you want to hide for, pretty? |
15416 | What does John Best say? |
15416 | What does that mean? |
15416 | What does that mean? |
15416 | What have you seen then? |
15416 | What in God''s name has come over you? 15416 What is it, then?" |
15416 | What luck? |
15416 | What perfectly beautiful thing can I get for Ray and Sabina for a wedding present? |
15416 | What shall I do without you? 15416 What shall I say about the girls?" |
15416 | What shall you do about it? |
15416 | What should that be, I wonder? |
15416 | What the deuce is the matter? |
15416 | What the devil business is that of yours? |
15416 | What the dickens is it? |
15416 | What then? 15416 What was I saying? |
15416 | What was it? |
15416 | What would you do? 15416 What would you think if I told you I was going to marry her, Waldron?" |
15416 | What''s he done now? |
15416 | What''s he done then? 15416 What''s the matter? |
15416 | What''s the matter? |
15416 | What''s the matter? |
15416 | What? |
15416 | Whatever will you say next? |
15416 | Where shall you live? |
15416 | Where will you get them? |
15416 | Where''s Raymond? |
15416 | Where''s home going to be-- that''s the question? |
15416 | Where''s the fun? |
15416 | Where? |
15416 | Who ever would have thought the man jealous? |
15416 | Who is going into Parliament? |
15416 | Who the devil cares about himself? 15416 Who the devil''s that?" |
15416 | Who would wish you to? |
15416 | Who''d deny them, Sabina? 15416 Why ai n''t your mother his wife? |
15416 | Why did you come? 15416 Why do you think that?" |
15416 | Why not, Missis Dinnett? |
15416 | Why not? 15416 Why not? |
15416 | Why not? |
15416 | Why not? |
15416 | Why should n''t I go on sitting between you? |
15416 | Why should n''t I if I want to? |
15416 | Why should n''t he come, John? |
15416 | Why use words like that? 15416 Why? |
15416 | Why? 15416 Will you let me tell mother, to- day? |
15416 | Wo n''t you see Sabina before you go, Raymond? 15416 Worse than seducing her and leaving her alone in the world with a bastard child, I suppose?" |
15416 | Would it come right,he ventured to ask,"if you gave up spinning?" |
15416 | Would n''t you? |
15416 | Would thicky cat sclow me? |
15416 | Would you say that he bore Sabina a grudge? |
15416 | Yes-- that''s not very wonderful, is it? 15416 You advise against, then?" |
15416 | You ask what I think about Estelle? |
15416 | You ca n''t accuse me of wanting to stick my nose into other people''s business, can you, Ray? 15416 You can say that? |
15416 | You did n''t tell them? |
15416 | You do n''t grudge any of these things, Ray? |
15416 | You do n''t mean he is in love, or anything like that? |
15416 | You might hope it; but why do you think it? 15416 You oppose your will to mine, then, Sabina?" |
15416 | You see, Estelle-- how can I explain? 15416 You surely do n''t want to quarrel with all his friends as well as him? |
15416 | You thought that, Nelly? 15416 You wo n''t chuck football, anyway? |
15416 | You''ll show him the baby, wo n''t you, Sabina? |
15416 | You''re going? |
15416 | You''re not prepared to help me, then, or make any suggestion-- for the child''s sake? |
15416 | You''re sure? 15416 You''ve heard, of course, about the goings on? |
15416 | You''ve made a start, Ray? |
15416 | Yours? 15416 ''The Seven Stars''more to it than''The Tiger''? |
15416 | A break must mean Sabina''s social ruin; but would union mean ruin to Raymond? |
15416 | A man''s idea of being''sporting''does not mean telling stories to a trusting and loving girl, does it? |
15416 | A very serious thing has happened and if we older heads--""Who told you about it?" |
15416 | Above all, what sort of line would his Aunt Jenny take? |
15416 | After all, why not? |
15416 | Ai n''t she always at it-- always tempting us to go too far along the road of our particular weakness? |
15416 | And Sally Groves, and one or two of my best friends at the Mill? |
15416 | And ai n''t laziness the particular weakness of all women and most men? |
15416 | And did n''t she wait all the morning to see if you''d come to her-- and me? |
15416 | And how does such a man expect anybody to care about him? |
15416 | And if the problem was reduced to that, what became of her theories? |
15416 | And if you once grant there are more view points than one, where are you?" |
15416 | And more important still, was it true? |
15416 | And now he''ll find I''ve been to her, and that may-- oh, my God, why did n''t I keep quiet a little longer, and trust him?" |
15416 | And what do I lose? |
15416 | And what will the result be? |
15416 | And who shall blame her?" |
15416 | And who''ll blame him? |
15416 | And whose spirit does n''t meet in their thoughts, or works, the dead who are still living?" |
15416 | And why not?" |
15416 | And why should you care for one little, unwanted boy? |
15416 | And you-- how are you? |
15416 | Anyway, it showed you''d got plenty of good friends, surely?" |
15416 | Are there no means of winning him?" |
15416 | Are you coming to the''smoker''at''The Tiger''next month?" |
15416 | Are you game for a paying guest? |
15416 | Are you ready for another bottle of gingerbeer? |
15416 | Are you the father of it, or are n''t you?" |
15416 | As things are it seems to me you might like to be quietly and privately married away from Bridetown?" |
15416 | But I suppose you mean I''d better not?" |
15416 | But Sabina?" |
15416 | But is n''t that a thing to avoid? |
15416 | But what''s the sense of losing your temper in other people''s quarrels? |
15416 | But where were the words capable of lending any conviction to such a sentiment? |
15416 | But why should she cut off her nose to spite her face and refuse my friendship and help because I wo n''t marry her?" |
15416 | By the way, may I call you Sabina?" |
15416 | Ca n''t you see that it''s your place, Sabina, to use your influence on my side?" |
15416 | Ca n''t you see that you''ll always suffer it if you take no steps to right it? |
15416 | Ca n''t you see what this means to her? |
15416 | Can I get his trust, or ca n''t I?" |
15416 | Can he ever make you anything but a bastard and an outcast? |
15416 | Can not you imagine men big enough to work for humanity without reward? |
15416 | Can you do such wonders as Miss Dinnett?" |
15416 | Chick?" |
15416 | Churchouse?" |
15416 | Could I bring my horse?" |
15416 | Could power modify character? |
15416 | Could she have listened to so grave a determination on Daniel''s part and taken no step to prevent it? |
15416 | Could she still be so stern after the years that had swept over their quarrel? |
15416 | Could such an unworldly and inexperienced woman be right? |
15416 | D''you know what I would do if I had my way? |
15416 | D''you know what it is? |
15416 | D''you think I''m going to chuck away an hour of this day for a thousand mothers?" |
15416 | Did n''t you ever wonder how you got off so well after trying to burn down the works? |
15416 | Did n''t you hear me tell you I was with child by you? |
15416 | Did n''t you tell me years and years ago I''d fight your battles some day? |
15416 | Did she know that Daniel had dismissed him? |
15416 | Did you ever pull with me, or anybody, if you could help it? |
15416 | Did you get any ideas out of the man?" |
15416 | Did you play any cricket at school?" |
15416 | Did you really think that?" |
15416 | Do n''t education and all that count? |
15416 | Do n''t you feel like that?" |
15416 | Do the colours of babies''eyes change, like kittens''eyes, Ray?" |
15416 | Do you believe in the resurrection of the body, Estelle? |
15416 | Do you know who ought to own these works when your father dies?" |
15416 | Do you like poetry, Mercy?" |
15416 | Do you like your office?" |
15416 | Do you yourself think''The Tiger''is a finer house and more famous than my place?" |
15416 | Does anybody know of your engagement except my nephew and myself?" |
15416 | Does it seem to you to be interesting?" |
15416 | Does she know how good- looking she is?" |
15416 | For were not all three Fates to be seen at their eternal business here? |
15416 | For what sort of a home could he establish? |
15416 | For why? |
15416 | Go round to the kitchen, will''e?" |
15416 | Granted that she made a mistake, is her mistake to wreck her whole life? |
15416 | Granted wrong things happened, how are you helping to right the wrong? |
15416 | Had Ironsyde arrived at his determination from honest conviction, or thanks to the force of changed circumstances? |
15416 | Had not Mary Dinnett just reminded him that this was a Christian country? |
15416 | Have there not been plenty of such men-- before Christ, as well as since?" |
15416 | Have you any good reason for thinking it?" |
15416 | Have you got a room?" |
15416 | Have you noticed that garden chair in the porch?" |
15416 | He ignored me as his son, and so I ignore him as my father; and who would n''t?" |
15416 | He was masterful and possessed self- assurance; but what man can lead and control without these qualities? |
15416 | How could he endure to hear that people had been rude to her, and uttered coarse jests in her hearing aimed only at her ear? |
15416 | How do you read the fact that my father directs Raymond''s allowance to cease, Uncle Ernest?" |
15416 | How do you stand with her?" |
15416 | How had God got the heart to let him live for this? |
15416 | How often have you been there since we went?" |
15416 | How the devil do people find out about one? |
15416 | How was I to know such an idea was in your mind? |
15416 | How was he to know you would n''t try to burn the works again-- and succeed next time?" |
15416 | How worse? |
15416 | How would it be if you took him into the office at Bridport, where he would be more under your eye?" |
15416 | I hope he is well? |
15416 | I shall never want to work again, or think of work, or anything else on earth till-- till-- What does he matter anyway-- or his ideas? |
15416 | I should have liked to see you married; yet, after all, why not? |
15416 | I suppose you''ll grant that much?" |
15416 | I suppose you''re not properly his father if you do n''t marry her?" |
15416 | I suppose you''ve been told often enough who your father is?" |
15416 | I wonder if you would begin with Roberts at the lathes, or Cogle at the engines?" |
15416 | I''m not frightened to chance my luck, am I, Sabina?" |
15416 | I''ve a right to know that, I suppose?" |
15416 | If I want to assume paternity-- claim it, adopt him as my son-- to succeed me some day?" |
15416 | If I want to lift him up and assure his future? |
15416 | If the hunt that''s going on does n''t find him, how shall you do it? |
15416 | Is it out of any care for me he''d lift me up? |
15416 | Is n''t a good father a good father?" |
15416 | Is not the English word''canvas''only''cannabis''over again? |
15416 | Is she doubtful too?" |
15416 | Is that conducive to a religious trust in God, or a rational trust in man for these outlawed thousands?" |
15416 | Is the allowance to be continued?" |
15416 | Is the deed done, or is n''t it? |
15416 | Is there any more? |
15416 | Is there anybody here who can take your place for a month or six weeks?" |
15416 | Is there to be no finality in your resentment? |
15416 | It has got rights of some sort, surely? |
15416 | It''s selfish--? |
15416 | Life''s so difficult even for the luckiest of us; but it is n''t the luckiest who are the pluckiest generally-- is it? |
15416 | Me leave''The Seven Stars''after thirty- four years?" |
15416 | Me? |
15416 | Miss Waldron says it''s up to me to try and get the boy off; but the question is shall I be serving him best that way?" |
15416 | Mister Ironsyde do n''t like you, and why should he? |
15416 | Mr. Churchouse here is the best gentleman on God''s earth; but he do n''t understand a mother''s heart-- how should he? |
15416 | Need I say more?" |
15416 | No doubt you''ve seen me in the company of Sabina Dinnett?" |
15416 | No two people feel the same about it, surely? |
15416 | Not the finest pleasure gardens in Bridport, I suppose?" |
15416 | Now what constitutes life? |
15416 | Perhaps you''ve never seen a bumble- bee either?" |
15416 | Raymond?" |
15416 | Shall I have a look round for you?" |
15416 | Shall I quarrel with a gracious flower because a wandering bee has set a seed? |
15416 | Shall an elderly and faulty fellow creature rise in judgment at the weakness of youth? |
15416 | Shall it be, or sha n''t it, Richard?" |
15416 | Shall you be back to tea?" |
15416 | She herself had not suggested it; for what advantage could be gained by such a step? |
15416 | So what''s the good of wasting time talking as though you could? |
15416 | So you''re up against the laws and out for the liberties? |
15416 | Suppose you went so far as to let him befriend you, could he ever make up for not marrying your mother? |
15416 | Supposing this marriage does n''t really make for the happiness of either of them?" |
15416 | Surely he wo n''t chain an open- air man like you to a wretched desk all your time?" |
15416 | Surely his own work does n''t throw him into the company of the girls?" |
15416 | Surely nothing can make it impossible to clear my good name, Raymond?" |
15416 | Surely that was a pretty good sign he means to be friendly?" |
15416 | Surely the child must come round sooner or later?" |
15416 | Surely we can meet on the common ground of his welfare and leave the rest?" |
15416 | That was what we may expect from men of honour and right bringing up?" |
15416 | The turbine has a poetic side, do n''t you think?" |
15416 | Then where shall I be?" |
15416 | Then why waste nervous energy and strength on all this silly hate?" |
15416 | To do this was surely not required of her, for whereunto would it lead? |
15416 | Upon which a sailor- man, who listened to him, shouted out,''Oh death, where is thy sting?'' |
15416 | Was it"sporting"? |
15416 | Was n''t that an adventure-- to give a better tea than anybody in Bridport?" |
15416 | Was n''t there all the morning? |
15416 | We were n''t conventional last year, so why the dickens should we be this? |
15416 | Were you deaf yesterday? |
15416 | What about my point of view?" |
15416 | What are the years to me? |
15416 | What are you but a machine?" |
15416 | What can be worse than a man that lies to women and seduces an innocent girl under promise of marriage? |
15416 | What chance would she have of ever winning Daniel to acknowledge and respect her if the facts came to his ears? |
15416 | What choice of action have you got if you''re a gentleman? |
15416 | What did you do? |
15416 | What do you gain? |
15416 | What do you mean, Legg? |
15416 | What does it matter where the capital is as long as the nation has got it safe? |
15416 | What good comes into the world with hate? |
15416 | What good does it do you to hate?" |
15416 | What has he done for me that I should ease him and do as he pleases? |
15416 | What has the community done for us, that we should become slaves for it? |
15416 | What have I done but love you with all my heart and soul? |
15416 | What have I done in the past to lead you to any such conclusion? |
15416 | What have I ever done to make you put other people''s points of view before mine?" |
15416 | What is beauty? |
15416 | What is it that over- rides the natural relationship and poisons him against me? |
15416 | What is the good? |
15416 | What is the sense of all this hate? |
15416 | What motiveless malignity actuated Levi Baggs meanwhile, who can say? |
15416 | What must be the result of any such meeting? |
15416 | What on earth happens to us if Daniel fires me out of the Mill?" |
15416 | What sense is there to it?" |
15416 | What should I write to Daniel, but to tell him he''s the biggest cur and hound on earth?" |
15416 | What the deuce do you want to escape from your flesh for, if it''s healthy and tough and fine?" |
15416 | What thinking man, or boy, has not for that matter? |
15416 | What wonder she lost her head? |
15416 | What would become of England if every man was made in the pattern of his father? |
15416 | What would he do when he knew it? |
15416 | What''s he got out of all his hate and unkindness to the world?" |
15416 | What''s the fuss about now?" |
15416 | What''s the good of working for yourself?" |
15416 | What''s the matter with this?" |
15416 | What''s the matter with you?" |
15416 | What''s the trouble?" |
15416 | What''s your father done to you? |
15416 | Whatever are you talking about?" |
15416 | When that John Best drops out, as he ought to do, for he''s long past his work, will he get ten shillings a week? |
15416 | Where is the sense of this blind enmity against me? |
15416 | Who am I to cast anybody out, Missis Dinnett? |
15416 | Who are you to take his side and cringe to him? |
15416 | Who does n''t know dead people personally, and go to tea with them, and hear their bones rattle? |
15416 | Who ever was vexed with you?" |
15416 | Who had lost more than he by his unreason? |
15416 | Who''ll blame me for being bad and indifferent-- wicked if you like? |
15416 | Who''s F.H.?" |
15416 | Who''s he that he should be lifted up to represent honest, God- fearing men?" |
15416 | Why did Raymond demand continued silence even in the face of offences put upon her by her neighbours? |
15416 | Why did not my nephew come, if he started to come?" |
15416 | Why did you advise me to look out what I was doing last night?" |
15416 | Why do n''t the yarn teach us a lesson? |
15416 | Why do you shrink from doing now what you wanted to do at first?" |
15416 | Why must I think your friendship and your money are the best possible things for him? |
15416 | Why should I advise him to take what I refused for myself twelve years and more ago? |
15416 | Why should he? |
15416 | Why should they? |
15416 | Why were n''t you out?" |
15416 | Why? |
15416 | Why? |
15416 | Why? |
15416 | Will it make him less miserable to go on and commit a greater? |
15416 | Will you be so happy and comfortable along with me, at''The Seven Stars,''as you are at''The Tiger''? |
15416 | Will you let my lawyer see you?" |
15416 | Will you take my aunt''s arm and follow next after me, please?" |
15416 | Would a man who loved her, as she deserved to be loved, suffer this? |
15416 | Would you like a chicken, sir?" |
15416 | Would you like me to see my child?" |
15416 | Would you like one? |
15416 | Would you ruin the pair of us?" |
15416 | Yes, why? |
15416 | You are satisfied that he will tell me the truth?" |
15416 | You do n''t apprehend anything of that sort, I hope?" |
15416 | You do n''t mind if I smoke?" |
15416 | You do n''t remember the time when he used to steal chickens, do you?" |
15416 | You know what a handicap is in a race? |
15416 | You must have some reason for hating him?" |
15416 | You see that? |
15416 | You to set a trap?" |
15416 | You want to marry me yourself?" |
15416 | You wo n''t be vexed with me if I say something, will you?" |
15416 | You''ll forgive me, wo n''t you?" |
15416 | You''re behaving very wickedly, Mr. Ironsyde, and driving my daughter frantic; and if she ca n''t tell her mother her sorrows, who should know?" |
15416 | she asked,"and when are you going to do it? |
482 | ''Tis Mrs. Charmond''s tree, and I suppose we must get permission? |
482 | ''Tis natural, is n''t it, when one is going away? |
482 | A plan for her not to marry well? |
482 | A quarrel? 482 A what? |
482 | About my getting to Exbury? |
482 | Ah-- how''s Little Hintock folk by now? |
482 | And how many can you make in a day? |
482 | And shall I see you again? |
482 | And the man she is talking to? |
482 | And then? |
482 | And those dreadful old French romances, with their horrid spellings of''filz''and''ung''and''ilz''and''mary''and''ma foy?'' |
482 | And what''s more wonderful than keeping your seat in a deep, slumbering sleep? 482 And why did n''t she marry him?" |
482 | And you know all that has happened? |
482 | And you wish to become better acquainted with her? 482 And-- not Great Hintock band, and dancing, surely?" |
482 | Anything else? |
482 | Are folk astir here yet? |
482 | Are n''t you glad to get back? 482 Are you dying, Edgar?" |
482 | Are you engaged to him? |
482 | Are you going to have out Darling this afternoon? |
482 | Are you hurt much-- much? |
482 | Are you rested? |
482 | Are you sure you have a snug place out there? |
482 | Are you sure-- about this new law? |
482 | At any rate she did not talk much about me? |
482 | Ay, ay, Giles-- what do I call ye? 482 Bad for me? |
482 | Because of the houses? |
482 | But can it be,said he, suddenly,"that you really were here?" |
482 | But can not you say? |
482 | But could it not be a quiet ceremony, even at church? |
482 | But father said it was ALMOST-- did he not? 482 But how can I meet him there? |
482 | But how could you learn to do it? 482 But how''s that? |
482 | But surely, ma''am, you know the truth better than I? |
482 | But there''s something wrong-- eh? |
482 | But what will my father think has become of me? 482 But who knows of the engagement as yet? |
482 | But why are you not there now? |
482 | But why do you persevere to make''em worse? 482 But you did n''t at last?" |
482 | But you had hardly ever seen me except in the dusk? |
482 | But you hate Hintock, and everybody and everything in it that you do n''t mean to take away with you? |
482 | But,said Fitzpiers, gloomily,"what have we done?" |
482 | But-- I suppose it is best to arrange like this? |
482 | Buying you!--how? |
482 | By whom? |
482 | Can I be a prophet in Israel? |
482 | Can I notice defects? 482 Can not you recollect at all what she said?" |
482 | Can you open it yourself? |
482 | Can you tell me the time? |
482 | Can you walk on with me till we are quite alone? |
482 | Dead-- SHE dead? |
482 | Dear me-- whereabouts are we? |
482 | Did Edgar tell you of this? |
482 | Did he tell you how she died? 482 Did he tell you what for?" |
482 | Did n''t you see me sitting there ever so long? |
482 | Did she do it in her husband''s time? |
482 | Did she walk lame? |
482 | Did you cry Halloo? |
482 | Did you ever hear anything of me from then till now? |
482 | Did you know where he lodged? |
482 | Did you say anything? |
482 | Did you tell anybody? |
482 | Different from friend Winterborne''s? |
482 | Do n''t you think you will ever be happy, Giles? |
482 | Do n''t you want to come in? 482 Do they?" |
482 | Do you agree? |
482 | Do you ever look at things philosophically instead of personally? |
482 | Do you feel better? |
482 | Do you keep up your lucubrations at Little Hintock? |
482 | Do you know anything of Mrs. Charmond''s past history? 482 Do you know if it is my daughter?" |
482 | Do you know the lady''s name? |
482 | Do you know the way? |
482 | Do you know, Robert,he said,"that she''s been accustomed to servants and everything superfine these many years? |
482 | Do you mean Marty? |
482 | Do you much mind that it was not? |
482 | Do you think I''d better? |
482 | Do you think it went off well, Creedle? |
482 | Edgar, is she very seriously hurt? |
482 | Father, what is the matter with him? |
482 | Father,she went on,"can Mrs. Charmond turn us out of our house if she''s minded to?" |
482 | For how long? |
482 | For no other reason at all? |
482 | Giles, why did n''t you come across to me? |
482 | Go to Mrs. Charmond-- what for? |
482 | Grace, my wife, my love, how is this-- what has happened? |
482 | Has he a wife? |
482 | Have n''t they a mill of their own? |
482 | Have you been kissing him during his illness? |
482 | Have you got the celery ready? |
482 | Have you lived here long? |
482 | Have you to sign a paper, or swear anything? 482 Having prophesied one thing, why did you alter it to another? |
482 | He was detained, I suppose, last night? |
482 | He was n''t alive, I suppose? |
482 | Hey? 482 Hey?" |
482 | Hey? |
482 | How be you going to wake at half- past three else? |
482 | How can I be married except at church, and with all my dear friends round me? |
482 | How can you be sorry for me, when you wilfully keep open the grave? |
482 | How can you speak so unjustly to me, Grace? |
482 | How can you think so much of that class of people? 482 How could that be?" |
482 | How could you want to quarrel with him? |
482 | How do you come here? |
482 | How do you do, Giles? |
482 | How do you know that, father? |
482 | How does she come there? |
482 | How far do you come from? |
482 | How is Grace? |
482 | How long has it been introduced? |
482 | How much do you get for making these spars? |
482 | How much do you get? |
482 | How the deuce did a snail get there? |
482 | How was that? |
482 | How-- what-- a remedy? |
482 | How? |
482 | I hope you do not feel over- much melancholy in being a prisoner? |
482 | I s''pose the time when you learned all these knowing things, Mr. Creedle, was when you was in the militia? |
482 | I think-- I heard that Mrs. Charmond had gone there to stay? |
482 | I want you to walk home with me-- will you? 482 I wonder if you ever will?" |
482 | I? 482 If you do n''t on your own account, can not you wish to on mine and hers? |
482 | Indeed; what for? 482 Is he dying-- is there any hope?" |
482 | Is he in great danger-- can you save him? |
482 | Is it not good of them to welcome me so warmly? |
482 | Is it part of a country doctor''s duties to learn that view of things, may I ask, sir? |
482 | Is she ill? |
482 | Is that blue vein still in my temple that used to show there? 482 Is that you, Grace? |
482 | Is there anything the matter? |
482 | Is there to be dancing? |
482 | Is this her carriage? |
482 | It is sure to be all right, I trust? |
482 | Just as we be? |
482 | Look at what? |
482 | Lost his houses? 482 Matter? |
482 | Miss Melbury,he said, suddenly,"I divine that this virtuous man you mention has been refused by you?" |
482 | Mrs. Charmond has asked you to come again-- when, did you say? |
482 | My darling, what is it? 482 Nevertheless, why should I repeat to you what you can easily divine?" |
482 | No-- hey? |
482 | No? |
482 | Nor the loss of one, either? |
482 | Not about me? |
482 | Now have pity, and tell me: will you try? |
482 | Now, honor bright, did you really think it was he? |
482 | Now, why the name did n''t ye tell us''twas going to be a serious kind of thing before? 482 Oh no-- only that--""You mean that it must BE settled, since my father is coming home?" |
482 | Oh, I suppose,she stammered,"that I am really free?--that this is right? |
482 | Oh, Mr. Fitzpiers-- how can you ask? |
482 | Oh, why does not my father come home and explain,she sobbed,"and let me know clearly what I am? |
482 | Oh-- is it indeed you? 482 Oh-- you''ve had the doctor?" |
482 | On his lips? |
482 | Or do n''t you know? |
482 | Shall I come round to you? |
482 | Shall we take to the wood for privacy? |
482 | She is not staying at Hintock House? |
482 | She wants it to go abroad wi''? |
482 | Since his fevered state set in? |
482 | Sorry that you be going, after all, Suke? |
482 | Suppose my mother had not taken me away? |
482 | Suppose you talk over my head a little longer, Miss Grace Melbury? |
482 | Surely it is the most respectable thing to do? |
482 | That was it, was n''t it, Lucy? |
482 | The admirer? |
482 | The oil? |
482 | Then Giles did not tell you? |
482 | Then bain''t you coming home with us? |
482 | Then did you know I was here? |
482 | Then may I inquire why you came? |
482 | Then perhaps she is staying at one of the cottages, or farmhouses? |
482 | Then what brought you here? |
482 | Then why must you needs say that about apples and gate- posts? |
482 | Then why the d---- did n''t you, or get the old buffer to do it for you? |
482 | Then will you step in- doors, where your dear will soon jine''ee? 482 Then you have n''t given up smoking?" |
482 | Then you knew he was going to the House, Giles? |
482 | Then you would advise me not to communicate with him? |
482 | There''s folk left behind that you''d fain have with''ee, I reckon? |
482 | There,he said,"you see that plantation reaching over the hill like a great slug, and just behind the hill a particularly green sheltered bottom? |
482 | This muddling style of house- keeping is what you''ve not lately been used to, I suppose? |
482 | To love you again? |
482 | True-- WHY? |
482 | Turn us out? 482 WE met, do you say?" |
482 | Waiting for your dear husband? |
482 | Was he clutching her tight? |
482 | Was he really made for higher things, do you think? 482 Was it true?" |
482 | Was it? 482 We declare it, do we not, my dear Grace?" |
482 | We''ve been at Hintock as long as they''ve been at Buckbury; is it not so? 482 Well, I hope it is made up?" |
482 | Well, Mrs. Cox, what''s the best news? |
482 | Well, if you do, what then? 482 Well, then, why not give me a very little bit of your heart again?" |
482 | Well,''twas his native home, come to that; and where else could we expect him to be? 482 Well; can I do anything else?" |
482 | What are they? |
482 | What are you doing here? 482 What are you doing that for, Marty?" |
482 | What are you doing? |
482 | What are you looking at? |
482 | What are you thinking of that makes those lines come in your forehead? |
482 | What can a man of that sort find to interest him in Hintock? 482 What did he tell you? |
482 | What did my father say the solicitor had told him? |
482 | What difference can it make, if she''s only the tree your rainbow falls on? |
482 | What do you mean, my young friend? |
482 | What do you think that is? |
482 | What does it all mean? |
482 | What has happened? |
482 | What have I done-- what have I done for her? |
482 | What is his name? |
482 | What is it, father? |
482 | What is it? |
482 | What is reputation to me? |
482 | What maggot has the gaffer got in his head now? |
482 | What money? |
482 | What sets you in this mournful mood? |
482 | What shall we, shall we do? |
482 | What snail? |
482 | What were you almost in tears about just now? |
482 | What would you have me do? |
482 | What''s that? |
482 | What''s that? |
482 | What, and would you like to have grown up as we be here in Hintock-- knowing no more, and with no more chance of seeing good life than we have here? |
482 | What-- another student in that retreat? |
482 | What? |
482 | What? |
482 | When, then, were you betrothed to him, or engaged, as we common people say? |
482 | Where did you meet him? |
482 | Where, then, can it be? 482 Where?" |
482 | Who are you making them for? |
482 | Who can have made such nonsense of it? |
482 | Who did this? |
482 | Who have ye had talking to ye down- stairs? |
482 | Who is that young lady I see talking to the woodman yonder? |
482 | Who''s she? |
482 | Who, indeed? |
482 | Who-- Edgar? |
482 | Whom do you mean by Tim? |
482 | Why ca n''t the lady send to some other girl who do n''t value her hair-- not to me? |
482 | Why could he not have had more principle, so as to turn his great talents to good account? 482 Why could you not let him come home quietly if he were inclined to? |
482 | Why do you call me? |
482 | Why do you go to- night? |
482 | Why do you ruin yourself in that way? 482 Why do you say if?" |
482 | Why do you think that? |
482 | Why do you wear pattens, Marty? 482 Why him in particular?" |
482 | Why is it settled off- hand in this way? |
482 | Why need you not ask? |
482 | Why not let Giles fetch her by himself? 482 Why not?" |
482 | Why not? |
482 | Why not? |
482 | Why not? |
482 | Why not? |
482 | Why should she yawn? |
482 | Why should you repeat what we both know to be in our minds already? |
482 | Why the deuce do you sigh like that, Robert? |
482 | Why, you scamp, what''s this you''ve been doing? 482 Why-- don''t''ee want to be happier than you be at present?" |
482 | Why? 482 Why? |
482 | Why? 482 Why? |
482 | Why? |
482 | Why? |
482 | Why? |
482 | Why? |
482 | Why? |
482 | Will He dance with She? |
482 | Will you leave me to myself? |
482 | Will you pour it out, please? 482 Will you promise to leave me quite free as to seeing you or not seeing you?" |
482 | Wo n''t money do anything,he said,"if you''ve promising material to work upon? |
482 | Would it startle you to hear,he said, as if he hardly had breath to utter the words,"that she who was to me what he was to you is dead also?" |
482 | Would you act upon what I gave? |
482 | Wronged his father? |
482 | Yes, what is it? |
482 | Yes-- why not? 482 You HAVE?" |
482 | You are a native of this place? |
482 | You come from far, seemingly? |
482 | You do n''t think he would do it for me? |
482 | You do n''t wish me to stay any longer? |
482 | You have been to the house? |
482 | You have n''t been reading them, Grace? |
482 | You have never had one drawn? |
482 | You have no wife, sir? |
482 | You have-- got to know her? |
482 | You know the tree I mean, Mr. Winterborne? 482 You know why I do n''t ask for him so often as I might, I suppose?" |
482 | You mean Mrs. Charmond? 482 You mean, to lead him on to marry me?" |
482 | You shall know all I know-- you have a perfect right to know-- who can have a better than either of you? |
482 | You were caught in a man- trap? |
482 | You wo n''t go away from me? |
482 | You would like to have more honor, if it pleases me? |
482 | You''ll be, then, ready, Giles? |
482 | You''ll wait till you hear what I think of him, I suppose? |
482 | Your father has not been too ill to work after all, then? |
482 | ''Do n''t know as I have,''says he;''have you?'' |
482 | ''Well,''says she,''have ye got any news?'' |
482 | ''What difference is it to you what becomes of ye when the breath''s out of your body?'' |
482 | Alas!--old Jones was seven miles off; Giles was possibly dying-- what else could she do? |
482 | Am I to draw from that the obvious, the extremest inference?" |
482 | Ambition? |
482 | And so the question remained for him still: how should he remedy this perilous state of things? |
482 | And the question is, where would you advise me to send her?" |
482 | And those other books-- those piles of old plays-- what good are they to a medical man?" |
482 | Another inquiry or two, and Grace said,"Did she ask for me?" |
482 | Anything else?'' |
482 | Are you coming with me to what was once your home?" |
482 | Are you not ill? |
482 | Are you very tired?" |
482 | As she did not reply, he added, with a gentler inflection,"You know why the mare was called that?" |
482 | As soon as he came a little out of his fit, he gasped,"Oh, it is gone!--where?--where?" |
482 | At a church in town?" |
482 | At any rate she would take his arm? |
482 | At last she said,"Well, sir, what excuse for this disobedience?" |
482 | At last she said,"Who has been so kind as to ask me to ride?" |
482 | At the top she gently approached a bedroom, and without entering, said,"Father, do you want anything?" |
482 | Bawtree?" |
482 | Between ourselves, I am losing my practice here; and why? |
482 | But I have mentioned as much to your father, who has made no objection; and why should you?" |
482 | But could he find it in his heart-- as he found it clearly enough in his conscience-- to go away? |
482 | But could he go away, remembering what had just passed? |
482 | But could she order this genuinely grieved woman away? |
482 | But has n''t it cost me near a hundred a year to lift you out of all that, so as to show an example to the neighborhood of what a woman can be? |
482 | But how do I know what Grace''s notions may be? |
482 | But how does this awful thing come here?" |
482 | But is there a yet greater humiliation in store for me? |
482 | But life, what was it, and who was she? |
482 | But oh, Grammer, how can you think to do it? |
482 | But the scheme; I think it an enchanting notion, do n''t you, Giles?" |
482 | But we can act honestly, and yet you can be my friend for one little hour? |
482 | But when he paused she said,"Mr. Winterborne, can I run down the lane and back to warm my feet?" |
482 | But where is Grace? |
482 | But you are not going to refuse me now I''ve come all the way from Sherton o''purpose?" |
482 | But, my dear Miss Melbury, now that he is gone, may I draw near?" |
482 | By what right do you ask?" |
482 | Can he live?" |
482 | Can not you go without?" |
482 | Can you come and see if you can persuade him out of his notion? |
482 | Can you deny that you felt out of place at The Three Tuns?" |
482 | Can you hide me till I am well? |
482 | Charmond''s?" |
482 | Could he have seen her write on the wall? |
482 | Could he really be dying? |
482 | Could it be that she might make of him a true and worthy husband yet? |
482 | Could she call to her presence the very cause of all her foregoing troubles? |
482 | Could she have been mistaken about his health? |
482 | Could she order Suke Damson down- stairs and out of the house? |
482 | Could you do that also, Felice?" |
482 | Creedle?" |
482 | Did ye ever hear anything about her character before she came to Hintock?" |
482 | Do n''t you feel it a triumph?" |
482 | Do you hear? |
482 | Do you know anything about the new law that makes these things so easy?" |
482 | Do you smoke? |
482 | Do you suppose I do n''t see the trouble in your face every day? |
482 | Do you suppose you''ll be in my way?" |
482 | Family? |
482 | Fitzpiers?" |
482 | Fitzpiers?" |
482 | For how can I go and appeal to the forbearance of a woman in this matter who has made cross- loves and crooked entanglements her trade for years? |
482 | For how could a woman, brought up delicately as you have been, bear the roughness of a life with him?" |
482 | For they''ll all be yours, you know; who have I got to leave''em to but you? |
482 | Giles walked behind the timber, and just as he had got past the yet stationary carriages he heard a soft voice say,"Who is that rude man? |
482 | Grace did not say"Why?" |
482 | Grace waited an interval before she went on:"Did Mr. Fitzpiers take the way to Middleton?" |
482 | Grace, shall I tell you the secret of it? |
482 | Grace, unlike most of these companions of hers, instead of gasping and writhing, said in a trembling voice,"Mr. Fitzpiers, will you let me go?" |
482 | Grammer whispered again to Marty:"Why did n''t ye go and try your luck with the rest of the maids?" |
482 | Have I given any ground for you to doubt my first promise in that respect?" |
482 | Have n''t I educated you for it?" |
482 | Have you forgot all that, or have n''t you?" |
482 | Have you found everything you want? |
482 | Have you seen him?" |
482 | He added with hesitation,"You know, I suppose, sir, that Mrs. Charmond is not at home?" |
482 | He continued looking at the imprint, while he added,"Suppose she should be dying, and never make a track on this path any more?" |
482 | He went up to her and said,"Marty, why did you write that on my wall last night? |
482 | He''ll come down upon us and squat us dead; and what will ye do when the life on your property is taken away?" |
482 | Her fortune has been told by men of science-- what do you call''em? |
482 | Her husband might be brought in at any moment, and what would happen? |
482 | His love- making had been brief as it was sweet; but would he on reflection contemn her for forwardness? |
482 | How came he to do that?" |
482 | How can any woman who is not a mere man''s creature join him after what has taken place?" |
482 | How can he be clever? |
482 | How can it be?" |
482 | How can ye live in such a one- eyed place? |
482 | How comes he to have a daughter of that stamp?" |
482 | How could I?" |
482 | How could he have dreamed of kissing her? |
482 | How could she have expected any other kind of accommodation in present circumstances than such as Giles had provided? |
482 | How could she know that he had just crawled out from the straw of the shelter hard by; and that the heat of his hand was feverishness? |
482 | How could she so trust her father''s conjectures? |
482 | How could they all have been so simple as to suppose this thing could be done? |
482 | How do you like her house and her?" |
482 | How does he come here? |
482 | How does she happen to be riding there?" |
482 | How long has he complained of the tree?" |
482 | How should I know what folk mean if they do n''t say? |
482 | How, then, could she stand our ways?" |
482 | I am in hopes of having some good news to tell you soon, and then do you think you could-- come to me again?" |
482 | I covered it up when she was gone; and when I come here and look at it, I ask myself again, why should she be sacrificed to a poor man?" |
482 | I do n''t doubt but that she will be all right soon.... I wonder how she is this evening?" |
482 | I have admired her infinitely, and I was coming to ask you if I may become better acquainted with her-- pay my addresses to her?" |
482 | I have brought the money back-- will you please return to her the agreement she signed?" |
482 | I hear that you lost your life- holds by the death of South?" |
482 | I mean, is he clever?" |
482 | I picked them up, and then--""Well?" |
482 | I saw him go out; where is he gone?" |
482 | I say, we''ll have a mossel and a drop o''summat to strengthen our nerves afore we vamp all the way back again? |
482 | I suppose it is of no use, but I ask, can not you hope to-- find a little love in your heart for me again?" |
482 | I wonder if it means anything?" |
482 | If it were Winterborne''s, he must be near her; why, then, had he not visited her? |
482 | If she encourages him, what can you wish for more?" |
482 | If so, why ca n''t I see him-- would it be so very wrong?" |
482 | If you did--""Would you give it to me?" |
482 | In half a minute the window was opened, and a voice said"Yes?" |
482 | In the evening her father, who knew that the note had come, said,"Why be ye not sitting down to answer your letter? |
482 | In the haste of his project he had not calculated upon a cry; but if one, why not more? |
482 | Is he dead? |
482 | Is he dead? |
482 | Is he here? |
482 | Is he hurted very bad? |
482 | Is he-- killed?" |
482 | Is it something like that?" |
482 | Is it to be a secret-- or do you mean war?" |
482 | Is she almost ready?" |
482 | Is there REALLY a new law? |
482 | Is there not a path to it across here?" |
482 | Lord, why ca n''t''em turn their plates bottom upward for pudding, as they used to do in former days?" |
482 | Melbury wanted to ask her a dozen questions-- did she not feel jealous? |
482 | Melbury, his heart throbbing against the other''s backbone, and his brain on fire with indignation, ventured to mutter huskily,"Why?" |
482 | Mr. Melbury, sir, as a man''s that put by money, why not retire and live here, and see something of the world?" |
482 | Mrs. Melbury said,"And is she quiet?" |
482 | Must I tell verbatim, you simple child? |
482 | My pure, pure Grace, modest as a turtledove, how came I ever to possess you? |
482 | Not Melbury?" |
482 | Now, Giles, as you are going to Sherton market to- day with your apple- trees, why not join me and Grace there, and we''ll drive home all together?" |
482 | Now, darling, you will accompany me there-- will you not? |
482 | Now, my dear one-- as I MUST call you-- I put it to you: will you see me a little oftener as the spring advances?" |
482 | Now, shall we come in, or shall we go home and come back along in a couple of hours?" |
482 | ONLY days and days? |
482 | Perhaps you are deeply engaged?" |
482 | Perhaps you are now?" |
482 | Perhaps you do n''t know that we''ve a doctor living here now-- Mr. Fitzpiers by name?" |
482 | Perhaps you''ve noticed that she''s got a pretty side to her face as well as a plain one?" |
482 | Shall I do it for you?" |
482 | Shall I tell you all about Bath or Cheltenham, or places on the Continent that I visited last summer?" |
482 | Shall we not go out from here now, as it may seem rather fast of me-- our being so long together, I mean-- if anybody were to see us? |
482 | Shall we read a psalm over him?" |
482 | She added, playfully,"Man- traps are of rather ominous significance where a person of our sex lives, are they not?" |
482 | She had married him; there was no getting over that; and ought she any longer to keep him at a distance? |
482 | She had reached a gate, whereon she had leaned sadly, and whispered to herself,"What shall I do?" |
482 | She must be somebody staying at Hintock House? |
482 | She reddened a little and said,"How can you be so profane, Giles Winterborne?" |
482 | She, reproachfully:"What, call Mr. Winterborne a fellow, Edgar? |
482 | Should I tell more plainly?" |
482 | Should she tell? |
482 | So they went on, the leaf- shadows running in their usual quick succession over the forms of the pedestrians, till the stranger said,"Is it far?" |
482 | Surely he has done it? |
482 | The look of his face-- what had there been about his face which seemed different from its appearance as of yore? |
482 | The question was, where should she get a medical man, competent and near? |
482 | The weather is almost all they have to think of, is n''t it, Mr. Winterborne? |
482 | Then another said,"What the devil is the matter with the horse?" |
482 | Then why should you, by a piece of perverseness, bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave?" |
482 | There was a dead silence of half a minute or so, till Suke said,"Why do n''t ye speak? |
482 | There was a stillness as of death, till Winterborne asked,"You mean this, Grace-- that I am to help you to get away?" |
482 | Unable to withstand her impulse, she knelt down beside him, kissed his hands and his face and his hair, exclaiming, in a low voice,"How could I? |
482 | Upjohn?" |
482 | Upjohn?" |
482 | Was it at Delborough?" |
482 | Was it not thinner, less rich in hue, less like that of ripe autumn''s brother to whom she had formerly compared him? |
482 | Was it really Mrs. Charmond speaking to her thus? |
482 | Was it worth while to go farther? |
482 | Was that after the fall seen by the boy?" |
482 | Well, how are you?" |
482 | Well, where are we? |
482 | What are you doing there?" |
482 | What are you going to do?" |
482 | What besides?" |
482 | What could be the cause of it? |
482 | What d''ye say so''s?" |
482 | What did you think of the inside of Hintock House the other day?" |
482 | What did your father say in that last letter?" |
482 | What do you know about life and what it can bring forth, and how you ought to act to lead up to best ends? |
482 | What good can you do to Giles by staying here with him? |
482 | What in the world can a woman that does nothing be cock- watching out here at this time o''day for? |
482 | What should he do-- appeal to Mrs. Charmond himself, since Grace would not? |
482 | What so likely as that she is not yet quite well, and does n''t care to let another doctor come near her?" |
482 | What terrible position am I in?" |
482 | What was the use of his rushing back to Hintock? |
482 | What will not women do on such devoted occasions? |
482 | What''s the matter?" |
482 | What, have you forgotten my voice?" |
482 | What, my dear, and have you got home safe? |
482 | What, then, had become of him? |
482 | What-- am I in the saddle?" |
482 | What-- cannot my father conclude it there and now? |
482 | When I was a boy, another boy-- the pa''son''s son-- along with a lot of others, asked me''Who dragged Whom round the walls of What?'' |
482 | When are you going to enter on your new practice, and leave Hintock behind forever, with your pretty wife on your arm?" |
482 | When do we go, Edgar?" |
482 | Where are you? |
482 | Where is she-- Grace, I mean?" |
482 | Where to?" |
482 | Where were now her discreet plans for sundering their lives forever? |
482 | Who could have expected it? |
482 | Who is she, then?" |
482 | Who says I have won your daughter''s husband away from her? |
482 | Who was Felice? |
482 | Who would have thought such a business matter could have nettled my own heart like this? |
482 | Who''d ha''thought it? |
482 | Who''d ha''thought they''d ha''come so soon?" |
482 | Whose could that emotional face be? |
482 | Why could he not have proposed to walk with her part of the way? |
482 | Why could n''t she ha''bode with her father, and been faithful?" |
482 | Why did you come? |
482 | Why do you pursue me? |
482 | Why do you-- say that when you know better? |
482 | Why had he carried out this impulse-- taken such wild trouble to effect a probable injury to his own and his young wife''s prospects? |
482 | Why is that?" |
482 | Why not make inquiries? |
482 | Why should Death only lend what Life is compelled to borrow-- rest? |
482 | Why should I not speak out? |
482 | Why should he go farther into the world than where he was? |
482 | Why was this neglected? |
482 | Why, Marty!--whatever has happened to your head? |
482 | Will you help me? |
482 | Will you let him know this, that there may be no mistake?" |
482 | Will you promise?" |
482 | Will you think it over, and ask your parents if they are willing?" |
482 | Winterborne?" |
482 | Winterborne?" |
482 | Winterborne?" |
482 | Would it make you angry to know that I have been along this path at dusk three or four times since our last meeting? |
482 | Would you like to undertake it? |
482 | Would you think that each of these pieces of paper is worth two hundred pounds?" |
482 | Yes? |
482 | You are an Italian, or Spanish, or French gentleman, perhaps?" |
482 | You can help me, I dare say?" |
482 | You know what it means? |
482 | You mean with a view to marriage-- of course that is what you mean?" |
482 | You think there was something very fiendish in the compact, do you not, Miss Melbury? |
482 | You wish me to come and see her at once?" |
482 | You, so well read and cultivated-- how could he expect ye to know what tom- boy field- folk are in the habit of doing? |
482 | Your father does not know that you are here, so I suppose I shall be bound to tell him?" |
482 | Your husband used always to take you to the Earl of Wessex, did he not?" |
482 | have n''t you told her before?" |
482 | how can breaking it disgrace you?" |
482 | me dear-- what''s the matter?" |
482 | was she not indignant? |
482 | what did you do that for, Creedle?" |
482 | who hath bound the waters in a garment?" |
482 | why did he not ride up to the house in an honest way?" |
482 | why were we given hungry hearts and wild desires if we have to live in a world like this? |