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