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4515A dream?
4515Ammunition?
4515And after that-- you saw him?
4515And change black into the color of the sun?
4515And how much farther have we to go?
4515And if he HAD I guess you''d have let me smash his brains out when he was bending over the stove, would n''t you?
4515And yet you have seen white women at Fort Churchill, at York Factory, at Lac la Biche, at Cumberland House, and Norway House, and at Fort Albany?
4515And you will believe me if I tell you the rest?
4515And you?
4515And-- grub?
4515Bless your heart, you do n''t want to see me beat out of a breakfast, do you?
4515Ca n''t understand her, eh?
4515Do n''t you know how these Kogmollock heathen look on a father- in- law?
4515Do you suppose he was afraid of YOU?
4515How did you get HERE?
4515How far have we come, Bram?
4515Is that it, little girl? 4515 Is that why he does n''t leave even the butcher- knife in this shack?
4515It makes one shiver, eh, Pierre? 4515 It''s you they want, eh?
4515Shall I throw out my bed?
4515So it''s YOU?
4515So you''re Philip Raine, of the R. N. M. P., eh? 4515 The-- the-- WHAT?"
4515What did she say, Olaf?
4515What do I WANT of her?
4515Where did you start from, and where did you come ashore? 4515 Why do n''t you talk?
4515Why-- talk?
4515You believe me, M''sieu?
4515You do n''t understand a cussed word of it, do you?
4515You have never seen hair the color of this, Pierre?
4515You mean Anderson-- Olaf Anderson-- and the others up at Bathurst Inlet?
4515Your-- your father?
4515And I must be careful and not let you know it, must n''t I?
4515And I''m wondering, after you kill me, and they kill you, WHO''LL HAVE THE GIRL?
4515And for what reason were mysterious enemies coming after her through the gray dawn?
4515And had he guessed correctly?
4515And if dissimulation-- why?
4515And keeping yourself in the background while your Kogmollocks did the work?
4515And then he suddenly added,"Celie, have you any more cartridges for this pop- gun?
4515And was it possible that the girl did not guess her danger as she stood there?
4515And what even would the club avail?
4515And where-- WHERE in God''s name are we going?"
4515And why, Philip asked himself, did these savage little barbarians of the north want HER?
4515But WHY had she come, and what had happened to make her the companion or prisoner of Bram Johnson?
4515But how in Heaven''s name did you get HERE?"
4515But how was he to discover that fact?
4515But would their enemies return?
4515But would you understand?
4515Ca n''t you answer?
4515Can you leave your foxes and poison- baits and your deadfalls long enough for that?"
4515Damned funny, ai n''t it?"
4515Did you see that fellow topple off the fence?
4515Did you split even on the cartridges?"
4515Do I make myself clear?
4515Do you understand?
4515Do you?"
4515Eh, what''s that?"
4515Great Scott, ca n''t you give me some sort of an idea of who you are and where you same from?"
4515Had he twice made a fool of himself?
4515Have you a spare pipeful of tobacco, Phil?
4515How many men you got?"
4515How the devil did you do it?
4515If you have-- let''s see, where did I leave off in that story about Princess Celie and the Duke of Rugni?"
4515Is n''t it in your mind?"
4515It makes one think of-- WHAT?
4515Meanwhile we''ll get a little start for home, eh?
4515Nice little package for her to have opened, eh?"
4515Now, if you were n''t afraid of Bram, and if he has n''t hurt you, why did you look like that?
4515Now-- I wonder WHY?"
4515Now-- what in God''s name does it mean?
4515Or-- had he faith in his prisoner?
4515See those little groups forming?
4515Shall we light some of Bram''s candles?"
4515Should he have winged Bram Johnson, three times a murderer, in place of offering him a greeting?
4515Should he knock the wolf- man''s brains out as he knelt there?
4515So-- is it strange that he should snare rabbits with, a woman''s hair?"
4515That''s it-- would you understand that I love every inch of you from the ground up or would you think I was just beast?
4515The OTHERS?
4515There was an unmistakable irony in his voice when he said:"It''s funny, Raine, that I should like you, ai n''t it?
4515Understand?
4515Understand?
4515Understand?
4515Was Bram Johnson actually mad-- or was he playing a colossal sham?
4515Was he afraid you might shoot him in his sleep if he left the temptation in your way?"
4515Was it conceivable, he asked himself, that the Eskimos had some reason for NOT killing Paul Armin, and that Celie was aware of the fact?
4515Was it not a long, long time ago, and had she not in that time become, flesh and soul, a part of him?
4515Was it not possible that the spying Kogmollocks had seen him go away on the hunt, and had taken advantage of the opportunity to attack the cabin?
4515Was it only this morning that he had first seen her, he asked himself?
4515Was it possible that Bram was striking straight north for Coronation Gulf and the Eskimo?
4515Was it possible that he understood her?
4515Was it possible that his shots had frightened Bram?
4515Was it possible that she had comprehended some word or thought of what he had expressed to her?
4515Was that it?"
4515Was the suspicion real and the stupidity a clever dissimulation?
4515What chance could this other man have?
4515What do you want of this girl, and what have you done with her people?"
4515What had brought her to the barren Arctic coast of America?
4515What has happened?
4515What''s yours?"
4515Where are we going?
4515Where is he?"
4515Who is she?
4515Who was she?
4515Who were the mysterious enemies from whom Bram the madman had saved her?
4515Why are you here with a madman and a murderer?"
4515Why did you wait until this morning?
4515Why do n''t you talk, and let me know who she is, and why she is here, and what you want me to do?"
4515Why had she gone to Siberia?
4515Why not be human?
4515Why was she with Bram Johnson?
4515Why you no shoot when I am there-- at head of pack?"
4515Why, then, had he not attacked him the night of the caribou kill?
4515Would n''t you?"
4515You landed from that ship, did n''t you?
4515You''re from Denmark?
51203Afraid?
51203And your husband needs an astrogator? 51203 Any news?"
51203Before you decide?
51203But you do n''t think I will, do you?
51203Can you make it to the window?
51203Cargo unloaded? 51203 Children?"
51203Do n''t the authorities object?
51203Does n''t the wind ever stop?
51203How did you know that?
51203How did you learn my name? 51203 How long have I been here?"
51203How much time do I have?
51203I am going to live?
51203I keep you company on your first night in Hoover City,_ n''est- ce- pas_?
51203Is it always like this?
51203Jacob? 51203 Legs okay, fellow?
51203Maggie,he said,"what would Jacob do if he were me?"
51203Makes you think of a Biblical character, does n''t it? 51203 Simon?
51203Tell me, will-- will I be well again? 51203 The man I killed-- did he have a wife?"
51203Then how did you get me here? 51203 Think you can get us back to Juno?"
51203We''re not in Hoover City?
51203What do you think Jacob would do if I did n''t want to go with him?
51203What happens if there_ is_ a crackdown? 51203 What?"
51203Where are we?
51203Where is he?
51203Who is he?
51203Why are n''t you with him now?
51203Why did you save me?
51203Why, Simple Simon, what''s the matter?
51203Why?
51203Why?
51203Yes?
51203Yes?
51203You are better?
51203You are spacemen?
51203You do n''t like the truth, eh, kid? 51203 You like it, do n''t you?"
51203You look for someone,_ senor_?
51203You think the dream of going into space is a boy''s dream, that it ca n''t belong to a man, too?
51203You took care of me?
51203You want to escape-- even now?
51203You wo n''t tell me?
51203You''ll tell me your name?
51203You''re still coming with us?
51203You''re sure?
51203You''re the one who carried me when I was shot?
51203You''re wounded? 51203 _ Coma esta, senor?_"a small voice piped.
51203_ Ich danke, senor._ You know why city is called Hoover City?
51203_ Speken die Deutsch? 51203 A million miles? 51203 All set for the flight home?
51203And I''m still a boy?
51203And were Simple Simon or Jacob''s men following?
51203And what will you do when Space Corps ships officially reach the asteroids?
51203At last she said,"Ready, Ben?"
51203B. I.?
51203But he asked himself, as he had a thousand times,"If I follow Jacob, can I leave the dead man behind?"
51203But how far was the city?
51203But if you had a drug that''d bring a dead man to life, I''d buy and pay with my soul._"It is deal,_ monsieur_?
51203But might not the rumble of atomic engines drown the murmuring dead voice?
51203Could n''t they have played their music on Mars?
51203Da?
51203Desirez- vous d''amour?
51203Do you love freedom so much that you''d kill to help preserve it?_ Fear crawled through his mind on icy legs.
51203Fifty thousand?
51203Five miles?
51203He brought me back?"
51203He thought,_ Damn it, of all the questions, why did I ask that?_ Finally she said,"He had a wife."
51203He thought,_ What are they doing here, these Martians?
51203Her eyes empty and staring, Maggie asked,"How did it happen?"
51203Here, in a smoke- filled room under a metalite dome on a dust- covered world?
51203How could you judge distance through a haze of alien sand?
51203How did this kid know he wanted to sit in the shadows?
51203How did we escape from the Inn?"
51203How far away was it?
51203How good was a Venusian''s vision at night?
51203How great is your immunity from the law?
51203I take you to her,_ si_?"
51203Is that what you mean?"
51203Jacob is--""A man?
51203Might not the vision of alien worlds and infinite spaceways obscure the dead face?
51203No investigation?"
51203Nyet?_"Ben looked down.
51203Okay?"
51203Once, when she caught him gazing at Jacob''s photo, she asked,"Not yet?"
51203Or had they, like me, felt the challenge of new worlds?_ He sobered.
51203Or was it now-- right now-- ripping through the murky Venusian atmosphere above the dome?
51203She came and at once he asked,"Who is the man with the red beard?"
51203Simon found me?
51203Simple Simon stood at the foot of his bed-- and was that a trace of a smile on his reptilian mouth?
51203Take off, will you?"
51203Ten?
51203That''s why you saved me?"
51203The Martian kid, perhaps?
51203They hit you?"
51203Think you''re ready?"
51203Understand?"
51203Want me to go on?"
51203What if he were to be like this always?
51203What is vacuum cleaner,_ monsieur_?"
51203What the hell good is it, jumpin''from planet to planet?"
51203What was it the little big- eared man had said?
51203What would happen to me?
51203What would you do?"
51203Whom could he trust?
51203Why had he taken the compass?
51203Why would renegades give their secrets to the Space Corps?
51203Will I be able to walk?"
51203With never a moment to rest, the pursuit through space felt like a game of hounds and hares... or was it follow the leader?
51203Would the scaly hands find him even now, descending on him from out of the blackness?
51203Would you let me go, knowing these things?
51203Would you let me go?"
51203You know how we operate?"
51203You still here?"
51203You_ were_ looking for him, were n''t you?"
51203Your husband?"
51203_ God_, his brain cried,_ what shall I do?_ Slowly, the dust outside the window settled.
51203_ I''ve made copies for our own ships and for the brass in Hoover City._ Why had he said that?
51203_ Just another second--_ Or would the exits be guarded?
51203_ Why?_"He fought to grasp the meaning of Maggie''s words.
23263''Ow does it feel wid_ you_?
23263Ai n''t my black darlin''awaitin''ob me dar?
23263Am I not due to you my life? 23263 An''do n''t I smell rum?"
23263An''does n''t I hear cackling?
23263An''how d''ee work the ore o''this Am- Ambo- bo- bominable- avo mountain?
23263And Rafaravavy,said Ravonino, in a lower voice,"do you think she can be induced to fly?
23263And are you going to guide us all the way there?
23263And did you go through this ceremony with Laihova?
23263And how are you? 23263 And if captured,"said Mark,"would the Queen really put you to death?"
23263And was the plan successful?
23263And what good would that do to Mamba?
23263And you have arrived safely? 23263 And you have brought no list?"
23263And you?
23263And, Rafaravavy, do you not profess to be a servant of the Christians''God-- the Almighty? 23263 Any-- anything of ye left, boy?"
23263Are all the roads in your island as bad as these?
23263Are not all here to- night our friends?
23263Are they Christians?
23263Are they young?
23263Are_ you_ one of the praying people?
23263Ay, why not?
23263Brother,said Ramatoa, anxiously, laying a hand on the man''s arm,"are you alone?"
23263But I say, Doctor,asked Hockins, looking up from his work,"where are the cases to hold all this here stuff?"
23263But are your people, then, so particular, that we should require this caution?
23263But do you really think,said Mark,"that Rafaravavy is in great danger?
23263But how am I to escape? 23263 But how are we to find your friend,"asked Mark,"seeing that we do n''t know him, and have never seen him?"
23263But how can you think of leaving your friends in the cave, Laihova? 23263 But how do it come about,"asked Hockins,"that this here chief is friendly?"
23263But how long does you prepose to look on, massa? 23263 But how was dat?"
23263But how''s we to git dar? 23263 But how,"he continued,"shall we best aid you in this matter?"
23263But now, what are we to do? 23263 But surely the great men around her might have some sort o''power to clap a stopper on''er?"
23263But tell me, Ravonino, are de crokindiles awrful rampageous when dey''re roused?
23263But what are we to do now?
23263But when must we set out on this expedition?
23263But where did you fall in with the white men?
23263But why did you dare to interfere with my laws?
23263But why run risk by going near him at all?
23263But you have much power with the Queen,pleaded Mark,"could you not induce her to pardon him?"
23263But, don''you tink,suggested Ebony,"dat we five could wallop any oder five men in de univarse, to say not''ing ob two spies?"
23263But, madam,urged Rainiharo, who hated Rakota,"if your son resists your will what becomes of the Government?
23263But,we would retort with scorn,"can any cause be separated from its effect without bringing about, so to speak, the condition of nonentity?"
23263But-- but-- why?
23263But_ I_ ca n''t do that,said Hockins,"not bein''a black monkey, d''ee see?"
23263But_ you_ do n''t smoke?
23263Could n''t we shorten it a bit?
23263Das de oosurper, what you call''er?
23263De Queen ob Madigascur be blow''d into middle ob nixt week-- hey?
23263Did I not see your lips move and your eyes look up when you approached me on arriving?
23263Did n''t you see them running along the roof when you came in?
23263Did not Christian use a sword? 23263 Did not Mamba tell you why he has undertaken so long a journey?"
23263Did you hear that, Hockins?
23263Did you not say just now that she is singing with joy unspeakable the praises of His name?
23263Do I hear music?
23263Do n''t de mudders fight for de young uns?
23263Do n''t you see? 23263 Do n''t you think we might escape this feast?"
23263Do n''t you think,he said,"that this way of bearding the lion in his den may rouse the people to anger?"
23263Do n''t your people smoke at all?
23263Do they go all alone?
23263Do you fear ghosts?
23263Do you feel the want of it much?
23263Do you follow them?
23263Do you go there to trade?
23263Do you know why he objected?
23263Do you know,continued the guide gravely,"I''ve had a narrow escape?
23263Do you really think he believed it did any good?
23263Do you think so?
23263Do you think the lives of my comrades are in danger?
23263Do you wonder?
23263Does he admit the charge?
23263Does he always go mad like that?
23263Does not the Lord reign? 23263 Does_ you_ b''lieve in charms an''soopistition?"
23263Eh, Ebony? 23263 For is it not true,"he said,"that` with God all things are possible?''"
23263For what purpose?
23263Hallo, Doctor,exclaimed the former, as he came up,"are you not supplied with a weapon?"
23263Has my friend Ravonino,( we call him so for brevity),"been seen in-- in-- I mean_ near_ the city lately?"
23263Has she done nothing yet?
23263Has then the queen forbidden the Christians to pray?
23263Has you hear, massa, whar dey hab put Ravonino an''our oder friends?
23263Have I not said it? 23263 Have any of them got the Scriptures?"
23263Have they killed him?
23263Have you arrived?
23263Have you come all that long journey to procure the Word of God?
23263Have you fear that any of the nations wish to have your country?
23263Have you forgotten, Mamba, the law of your land-- that the criminal who_ looks_ upon the Queen is from that moment entitled to claim freedom? 23263 Have you got your whistle, Hockins?"
23263Have you not flint and steel?
23263Have you seen Rafaravavy?
23263Have you the flageolet with you?
23263Have you them with you?
23263How do you know that the Lord wills it so?
23263How far?
23263How know you that?
23263How so?
23263How will you save him?
23263How, then, do you know he will be ready?
23263I say, Ebony,asked Hockins,"where did you pick up so much larnin''about science-- eh?"
23263I suppose he does not wish people to think that he is helping or favouring us?
23263If de_ ody_ was nuffin'', how could it do suffin''?
23263If you were persecuted by the Queen and threatened with death, would you consider it allowable to fly to the forests?
23263If you were so sure of it,said the guide, with a touch of bitterness,"why did you interrupt us and scare the maiden away?"
23263If your queen,continued Ravonino,"were to tell you to give up the service of God and worship idols, would you do it?"
23263Indeed, why so?
23263Is Voalavo with you?
23263Is dat you, massa?
23263Is it far, Mr Ravonino,asked Mark,"from here to the capital-- to Antananarivo?"
23263Is it possible,exclaimed the Queen,"that there is one so daring as to defy me?
23263Is not our island as big-- or more big-- as yours-- nearly the same as France? 23263 Is not the hand of the Master here?"
23263Is that all? 23263 Is that your friend?"
23263Is the young doctor anxious to renew his childhood?
23263Is this true?
23263Is this, then,asked the officer,"your final answer, whether for life or death?"
23263Is we a- goin''to fight, massa?
23263Is your God then deaf, that you must sing so loud?
23263May my black servant accompany me? 23263 Moreover, if you did rouse your people and march to the capital, what could you do?
23263Now then, the question is, sir, Wot are we a- goin''for to do?
23263Now you stop,continued the Interpreter, paying no attention to the remark,"for git some-- some-- vik-- vik-- vikles-- eh?"
23263Now,continued the Prime Minister, with a darker frown,"we have got to the Pil-- Pil-- what is it?"
23263Once more, and for the last time,said the officer in command,"will you cease to pray?"
23263Or a extraor''nary nigger like me?
23263Ra- vo-- what did''ee say?
23263Ramatoa-- which is she?
23263Safe? 23263 Sam''l Ravonino-- I''ve heerd wuss; anyhow it''s better than the entire complication-- eh, Ebony?"
23263See you the lady beside her, with the grey hair and the sad worn face? 23263 She has not confessed?
23263Should_ I_ shrink from dying for Jesus, after seeing my Raniva go to Him in a chariot of fire? 23263 Tell me,"said the guide, anxiously,"are you sure that Rafaravavy is still safe?"
23263That''s true, boy,said Hockins,"but where''s the breakfast to come from?"
23263There-- don''t you see''em? 23263 Think you not,"he said,"that God is as able to protect me in Antananarivo as here in the wilderness?
23263Think you,continued the guide, with a passing gleam of the anger which he strove to restrain,"think you that I owe allegiance to_ such_ a queen?"
23263To Tamatave?
23263Used to it?
23263W''y, do n''t you see? 23263 W''y, massa, you gwine to make a Roman candle ob_ dat_?"
23263Was that order given by the Queen?
23263Was that the good king you told us about who did so much for the missionaries, though he was n''t a Christian himself?
23263Well, what then?
23263Well?
23263What am I to do with it, my poor friend?
23263What are you thinking of, Hockins?
23263What can I do for you?
23263What d''ee mean by lockjaw bein''wuss?
23263What d''ee think they''ll do to us, sir?
23263What do they hunt for?
23263What does he mean by the Covenant of Blood?
23263What has he done?
23263What have''ee found there, doctor?
23263What in all the world is he doin''?
23263What is his name?
23263What makes that rattling among the cooking- pots?
23263What mean you, boy?
23263What need to ax that, you stoopid nigger?
23263What say you to the first half-- Ravonino?
23263What says Laihova? 23263 What says Laihova?"
23263What will you do now?
23263What would you do, Ebony?
23263What you looks so hard at me for, hey?
23263What you''s''fraid ob, Mr''Ockins?
23263What''s to be done now, Hockins?
23263What''s wrong with you, Ebony?
23263What''s wrong?
23263When I was carried along in procession to- day did I not hear these Christians singing one of their hated hymns? 23263 Where did that happen?"
23263Where is Reni- Mamba? 23263 Where is the God she prays to that he does not save her now?"
23263Where?
23263Which is Razafil?
23263Who does not know that the Malagasy are good singers? 23263 Who sings?"
23263Who will go with me?
23263Who_ are_ you, and where do you come from?
23263Why d''ee think so, Doctor?
23263Why do they let civilians mix wi''them?
23263Why not, massa?
23263Why not, my son?
23263Why she not send one for_ me_?
23263Why so sharp?
23263Why this secrecy, my friend?
23263Why were they not seized and guarded till I should find time to speak with them?
23263Why you so''ticklar, massa?
23263Why, how do_ you_ come to know so much about valves, pistons, cylinders, and such like?
23263Why, what do you mean?
23263Why,he cried suddenly, giving his hands the accustomed pistol- shot clap that betrayed his inability to contain himself,"why do we suffer all this?
23263Will it bear our weight, lad?
23263Will we fight for''i m, massa?
23263Will you allow me a short time to pray?
23263Will you not show them to me? 23263 Would you consider it right to assist a fellow- Christian to fly?"
23263Yes, we are very well,answered Laihova;"and how do_ you_ feel?"
23263You do n''t mean that it''s tobacco he treats in that way?
23263You need not count on me to help you,said Ravonino, quietly, in the native tongue;"why should we slaughter men uselessly?
23263You will spend the night with me?
23263Ai n''t five or six minits enuff?
23263And have we not God to direct us in all things?
23263And is it well with you?"
23263And is it well with_ you_?"
23263And is not this changing the customs of the ancestors?
23263And the poor Christians-- why should they not pray and sing?
23263And you have brought me the list?"
23263And-- and what of Mamba?"
23263Are not our friends also in the hands of God?
23263Are not our vegetables and fruits innumerable and abundant?
23263Are we not alive?
23263Are you hurt?"
23263Are you ready?"
23263Are you sure it is not a big root?"
23263At last she asked in a low voice--"Has he been martyred?"
23263Besides all that, Ravoninohitriniony, is there not the Blood- covenant between you and me?
23263Besides, have we not entered into the Covenant of Blood?"
23263But I say, Massa Breezy, don''you tink it a''most time we was goin''to sleep?"
23263But how came you to know our intentions, and what makes you take so much interest in us?"
23263But how can_ you_ tell, boy, that they are good and true men?
23263But tell me, when do you think Ravoninohitriniony will meet Rafaravavy?"
23263But was there no other mode of escape?
23263But we wanted to be fair, so we read on, and what do we find as one of the first things that Obstinate says?
23263But where was the tyrant Queen while this scene of butchery was being enacted?
23263But why not ax de Queen, massa, for leabe ob absence to go a- huntin''?"
23263But you are all well, I hope?"
23263Can you not befriend them?"
23263Cause why?
23263D''ee mean to say that you manufacture your own iron in them parts?"
23263D''ee think he''s a babby as ca n''t take care of himself?
23263Di''n''t I tell you I was born an''raised among de Andes in Sout''Ameriky?"
23263Did n''t he tell us to keep close?"
23263Did not Greatheart fight Apollyon with a sword?"
23263Did not the Word itself advise that when persecuted in one city he was not only entitled but advised to escape to another?
23263Did not the bard say that she is a favourite with the queen?"
23263Did you?"
23263Did''ee hear that?"
23263Do n''t you see''i m wid a griggy young un beside''i m?"
23263Do you all hear that?"
23263Do you think you can walk fast and far with little rest or sleep, and without breaking down?"
23263Does not that tell the white man not to come here?
23263Does not the Book state that it is impossible to serve_ two_ masters?"
23263Good luck to''ee Mister Outlaw, what have''ee got there?"
23263Had he some new surprise in store for her?
23263Has not God given us the land?
23263Has not He moved the hearts of Engleesh men to send to us the Bible?
23263Has not his Holy Spirit inclined our hearts to receive that Word?
23263Has she not done the same sort of thing before?
23263Have not Ravoninohitriniony and Rafaravavy arrived?"
23263Have they not told you the news?"
23263Have we not stout hearts and strong limbs?
23263Have you forgotten the ungrateful Frenchmen who so lately tried to overturn my government?"
23263Have you given up praying since I forbade it?"
23263Have you got with you the formal accusation that was made before my chief judge yesterday?"
23263Have you had speech with them?"
23263Have you heard, mother, about your son?"
23263How is it with you?"
23263How is this to be done, think you?"
23263How many more shall perish, who can tell?"
23263I have come-- but tell me,"he said, breaking off abruptly,"what do you wish me to do?"
23263I s''pose I ai n''t to go to the party?"
23263I suppose there is no harm in that, Mr Secretary?
23263I thought you had gone to Tamatave?"
23263Idol- worship and cruel customs were being uprooted, and everything was going well when the king died-- whether a Christian or not, who can tell?
23263If He wills it otherwise, are we not prepared to die at His bidding?
23263If a man does not delight in war and robbery, what is there in the world to delight in?
23263If_ I_ am not sorry why should_ you_ be?
23263In what way can we do so?"
23263Is dat de ribber you refur to jes''now?"
23263Is it in connection with this that you have been outlawed?"
23263Is it not I alone that rule?
23263Is it not so?
23263Is it not so?"
23263Is not this a voice, from God?
23263Is that all that you come here for, my son?"
23263Is that so?"
23263Is the will of Ranavalona to be thwarted?"
23263May I sit by your fire?"
23263Might they not eventually despise herself and learn to treat their living sovereign with contempt?
23263More I can not tell, but is not this cause for joy and gratitude?
23263Need we say that his mother''s gushing powers were expended upon him with the force of a Norwegian mill- race?
23263Need we say that they were Ramatoa, the sister of Laihova, and Ra- Ruth, the sister of Ravonino?
23263Now, am I not right, Ravonino?"
23263Now, if the man himself condemns the book, is our Queen likely to spare it?
23263Observ''st thou not the dead?
23263Perhaps it was Mark Breezy?
23263Scarce knowing what he said in the perturbation of his spirit, his first question was rather absurd--"Did you ever upset in crossing here?"
23263She has agreed to fly with Ravonino--""Have you seen Ravonino lately?"
23263She is not in prison?"
23263Since I met Mr Ellis--""Is Mr Ellis here just now?"
23263So w''en you''ve kill''i m an''eaten so much as you can, dar''s no more fun, for what fun is dere in slaughterin''hoxes for_ noting_?
23263Strange, is it not, that in barbaric as well as in civilised lands, people are apt to regard as rubbish that which they do not understand?
23263The living waves his signal high, But where''s the loved one''s fond reply?
23263The others are sly, and--""Dat''s de fadders, brudders, an''unkles ob de eggs, you mean?"
23263Then followed the conventional inquiry,"How are you?
23263Then, aloud,"Your country, then, is governed by a queen?"
23263They evidently had not been perceived, but what probability was there that the two trembling girls beside him could escape by such means?
23263Think you that no people can work in iron except the British?
23263To whom has the kingdom been left by inheritance, by Impoin, Imerina, and Radama, except to me?
23263Told you?"
23263Unerstand?"
23263Was he bound to confess Christ and take the consequence-- which, of course, he knew to be death?
23263We began at Gen-- Gen-- what was it?"
23263We must spend the night here for the purpose, and perhaps part of to- morrow.--Why, Hockins, what are you about?"
23263What can she want with a or''nary seaman like me?"
23263What d''ee think of you an''me goin''in for the same sort o''thing?"
23263What d''ee think, Doctor?"
23263What go you to the coast for?"
23263What is your message?"
23263What say you, Ebony?"
23263What say you?"
23263What we''ve got to do with is the way he behaves to_ us_, d''ee see?"
23263What you tink,''Ockins?"
23263When these are about to go out I will myself light the big Roman candle--""De young cannon, massa?"
23263When within hearing Laihova stopped, and said in the politest tone and manner possible--"Will you allow me to pass, sir?"
23263Where are you going?"
23263Who, then, is that man who would change the customs of our ancestors and the twelve sovereigns in this country?
23263Why do n''t dey hang Randalvalona, or shot''er?"
23263Why do you stop?"
23263Why have you done this?
23263Why not assemble the tribes, go up at once to Antananarivo, take it, cut off the Queen''s head, and put Prince Rakota on the throne?"
23263Why not?
23263Will you befriend her?"
23263Will you go, Hockins?"
23263Will you have me?"
23263Will you pray for us?"
23263Will you see the great missionary, or, if he is away, find one of the other men of God, and fetch me a Bible?"
23263Would you like to try?"
23263Yes, the Queen was quite ready to do so, but why did her Court Physician make such a proposal?
23263Yes-- verily,"said Laihova, whose broken English was much interlarded with Scriptural words and expressions,"for does I not see my friends there?
23263You do n''t forbid men to look at your women, do you, like the Arabs?"
23263You have heard of the arrival of the Englishmen?"
23263You must have played the instrument a long time, surely?"
23263You understand?"
23263` Enemy?''
23263all on us?"
23263do you not hear their steps?"
23263doctor,"exclaimed Hockins,"was ye arter a pretty girl that you bolted so, all of a sudden?"
23263exclaimed Hockins,"me play my whistle afore this here Court?
23263exclaimed Laihova in surprise,"is he not the chief of a tribe that does not love Jesus?
23263free?"
23263got''i m?"
23263he exclaimed, hurrying forward and raising her carefully,"why jump about like the squirrel?
23263massa, did n''t I tell you t''ree or four times dat he play mos''awrful well?"
23263observ''st thou not the dead?
23263said Ebony with a decided shake of the head,"trust men wid_ brown_ faces?
23263said Hockins;"do n''t you know he''s a Christian?"
23263said Mark to the guide, after the ceremony of introduction was over,"by urging the importance of our business at Antananarivo?"
23263then,"continued Mamba, who quickly recovered his equanimity,"then you do n''t know what it is to feel the teeth of a crocodile?"
23263where are those thus doom''d to die?"
23263where are those thus doomed to die?
23263while mangled corpses lie, Our trembling, riven hearts_ will_ cry--` Why, why were those thus doom''d to die?''"
23263why groan ye for the dead?
23263will you not come?"
23263you no bringed nuffin''in your pockits?"
19802A wood- carver, called old Marlowe, used to live here,he answered,"what has become of him?"
19802Am I a good son?
19802An accident?
19802And Felicita knew it?
19802And Felicita?
19802And Felix?
19802And Hilda, too,he went on;"for what would become of Hilda alone here, with her only brother settled at the antipodes?
19802And Madame, his mother?
19802And a Christian?
19802And does Alice love you?
19802And has she never seen you, never written to you?
19802And have you this sense of sin, Phebe?
19802And he was banker of the Old Bank at Riversborough?
19802And his mother and the children-- they, know nothing?
19802And in Jesus Christ, His Son, our Lord, who lived, and died for us, and rose again?
19802And left all to Phebe?
19802And now,continued the curà ©,"can I be of any service to Madame?
19802And our children, Phebe?
19802And she has known all along that you were not dead?
19802And she is dead?
19802And what are those?
19802And what is your name and employment, my good fellow?
19802And where are the children?
19802And where are you going to now?
19802And where is she now?
19802And you are willing to take me as your son? 19802 And you could be sent to prison for it?"
19802And you have settled upon some plan for the future?
19802And you will go back to your writing?
19802And you,answered Phebe, with an eager flush on her face,"you do not repent of giving Alice to the son of a man who might have been a convict?"
19802And you?
19802Are you English?
19802Are you a Catholic?
19802Are you quite rested yet, Phebe?
19802Are you telling me all?
19802As Christ forgives us, bearing away our sins Himself?
19802Before God? 19802 But I shall understand it some day,"he said, lifting his head up proudly;"will you tell me when I am old enough, mother?"
19802But can you never throw off your disguise?
19802But how can we leave this house?
19802But how will you live?
19802But if you will not come to live with me, my dear,he said,"what do you propose to do?
19802But my money?
19802But what have you done, sir?
19802But why go home?
19802But you have repented?
19802But you love me with all my faults, mother?
19802But you will bury Madame here?
19802Can I trust you, Phebe?
19802Can one man do evil without the whole world suffering for it? 19802 Can you find me some one who will take charge of this little plant?"
19802Can you help me to get away,she asked, in a tone of eager anxiety,"down to Lucerne as quickly as possible?
19802Can you tell me nothing about him?
19802Could it be done?
19802Could not God have made it up to them?
19802Could we not start at once, and be at Upchurch before five to- morrow morning?
19802Could you go to your uncle, Lord Riversdale?
19802Could you recommend any publisher to me?
19802Did He make it necessary for you to sin again on their account? 19802 Did any one ever win back their good name?"
19802Did he say when he would be back?
19802Did you ever see him, father?
19802Do n''t you believe in God, our Father in heaven, the Father Almighty, who made us?
19802Do n''t you see, Phebe, that the distinction Felicita has won binds us to keep this secret? 19802 Do you believe Mr. Roland was innocent?"
19802Do you think it was Roland?
19802Do you think my mother would let me come into the house my father had disgraced and almost ruined?
19802Do you want anything, my good man?
19802Does Felix know this? 19802 Does Mrs. Sefton know what he has done?"
19802Does he know all?
19802Does it touch the life of any fellow- creature?
19802Does no one know where Jean Merle is?
19802Does she believe him innocent?
19802Done?
19802English?
19802Felicita,said Madame, her voice altering a little,"where is my son this morning?"
19802Forgiven him? 19802 Good- by?"
19802Has she sold this place?
19802Have I ever changed toward you, Felix?
19802Have you any plans for the future, Merle?
19802Have you found that out at last, dear Phebe?
19802Have you heard nothing of what they say?
19802Have you no fear of being recognized?
19802Have you no message to send to your friends?
19802Have you seen any newspapers lately?
19802Have you time to take a seat?
19802Have you, Phebe?
19802How can I comfort you?
19802How can I say No or Yes?
19802How could I bear to tell them that he is dead? 19802 How could I help standing up for a woman when I think of my mother, and you, and little Hilda, and her who is gone?"
19802How could she?
19802How much do you know of me?
19802I did not call, my son,she answered,"but what have you the matter?
19802I did not think it right to ask her?
19802I gave them up long ago,he said;"and if there be any sacrifice I can make for them, what should withhold me, Phebe?
19802I love you differently? 19802 I must go there; where is it?"
19802I suppose you will wish for some trifle as payment?
19802I want to ask you,she said, with her clear, honest gaze fastened on his face,"if you know why Mrs. Sefton left Riversborough thirteen years ago?"
19802I?
19802If I told you a falsehood, what would you think of me?
19802Is Roland Sefton''s mother yet alive?
19802Is anything known yet?
19802Is he dead, mother? 19802 Is he gone-- Jean Merle?"
19802Is it Sefton?
19802Is it a confessor you want?
19802Is it not cruel to say this to me?
19802Is it possible he knows all, and will let me love Alice still? 19802 Is it true, mother?"
19802Is not Mr. Clifford come?
19802Is not Mr. Clifford there?
19802Is that all?
19802Is there any God?
19802Is there any news of him?
19802Is there any surgeon here?
19802Is there anything we must not know?
19802Is there nobody else?
19802It is n''t true, sir, is it, what folks are tellin''about your father?
19802It was right they should know,she said in a low and dreamy tone;"and Canon Pascal makes no difficulty of it?"
19802Jean Merle?
19802Madame is not a Catholic?
19802May I tell you what I should like to do?
19802Mother,he said one day, when Roland had been gone more than a month,"how long will my father be away on his journey?
19802Move on, will you?
19802Must I forgive him?
19802Must he be told?
19802Must you always be what you seem to be now?
19802My father?
19802My poor Phebe,said Canon Pascal, as they followed closely behind him,"why did you start homewards?
19802No, no,he answered hurriedly, while his eyes wandered restlessly about the room;"he is not ill, Madame?"
19802No,she said, with the same inexpressible sadness, yet calmness, in her voice and face;"how could I?
19802Nor dead?
19802Not a soul,he answered;"how could they?
19802Oh, mother,he cried,"you will never think I love you less than I have always done?
19802On some special errand?
19802Ought we not to love God first, and man for God''s sake? 19802 Pascal?"
19802Phebe has told you?
19802Phebe heard him,she went on hastily;"and if it is not his fault, why did he kill himself?
19802Phebe,he said,"can I speak to Mr. Clifford about it?
19802Shall I leave you with this stranger, Phebe?
19802Shall I tell you plainly?
19802She is famous then?
19802That must be searched into,said the landlord;"is he dead?"
19802Then I have done you a wrong,he went on;"for we were friends, were we not?
19802Then what do you come bothering here for,asked one of the men,"if you''ve had your money back all right?
19802There are some books in the window by Mrs. Roland Sefton,he said,"how much are they?"
19802There was some mystery about Roland Sefton''s death?
19802To Canon Pascal?
19802To what end should they know it?
19802Twenty miles; eight hours; easily,he answered;"but why?"
19802Was he your father?
19802Was it not quite cleared up?
19802Was it you who watched beside him?
19802Were you calling, mother?
19802What am I to tell you?
19802What are you doing here?
19802What can make you sigh, Phebe?
19802What could be better for Felix than to come with us?
19802What did he die of?
19802What do you mean?
19802What does Alice say?
19802What is it my boy has to tell me?
19802What is it, my son?
19802What should I ever have been but for you? 19802 What was it he had done?"
19802What will become of my little daughter when I am dead?
19802What will he do, Phebe?
19802What will you do?
19802What would you have done?
19802What''s the matter?
19802What''s the parson''s name?
19802Where is he?
19802Which do you think is the best?
19802Who did you say?
19802Who does he suspect?
19802Why did you sigh so bitterly?
19802Why do you not go away?
19802Why not go again to Price and Gould?
19802Why should not people marry young, if they love one another?
19802Why should you love me less than you have always done?
19802Why?
19802Why?
19802Will he return, then?
19802Will he see him?
19802Will it be much trouble, sir?
19802Will it save us?
19802Will you be my wife?
19802Will you go to Engelberg with me by- and- by?
19802Will you make my life miserable, father? 19802 Will you never go home to Riversborough?"
19802Would you have refused to take Felix into your home? 19802 Yes or no?"
19802Yes, he told me he was going to London,she went on;"but if it is no election scene, what is it, Phebe?
19802You care for me still, Phebe?
19802You consented to my plan?
19802You did not know before?
19802You do n''t say No to me?
19802You have altogether forgiven Roland?
19802You have forgiven him?
19802You have lost a few thousand pounds; but what have I lost? 19802 You knew him well?"
19802You know English?
19802You know he did it?
19802You know it?
19802You know my name?
19802You know,said Jean Merle,"that the lapse of years does not free one from trial and conviction?
19802You love him next to me?
19802You think he has gone away on purpose?
19802You were coming to see me?
19802You will assist at the funeral?
19802You will let me come with you to- morrow?
19802You wished it?
19802You, then, have not forgiven him? 19802 Your father''s name was Roland Sefton?"
19802''What are you thinking, my darling?''
19802And Felicita?
19802And Felix is not to blame at all; how could he be?
19802And alone?
19802And do you suppose she said,''Here is cause enough for me to break with Felix''?
19802And his father was your best friend, was n''t he?
19802And his son and daughter?
19802And how could Felicita endure that, especially now that her health was affected?
19802And was it not most likely to be true?
19802And was she glad?
19802And when would he cease to think of his own birth- place and the birth- place of his children, the home where Felicita had lived?
19802But he will come home some day, and we can return then; you hope so, do n''t you, Phebe?"
19802But herself?
19802But how could she hear it now?
19802But how could we part with you, Phebe?"
19802But how was he to act?
19802But how was she to do without a home-- she who most needed to fill a home with all the sweet charities of life?
19802But if I go where he never was, how can I think I see him there?
19802But if he had not lived a Christian life, what man in Riversborough had done so, except a few fanatics?
19802But if not?
19802But if she could relent towards him, how must it be in the future?
19802But is it not possible that poor Acton alone was guilty?"
19802But is there nothing you can tell me?
19802But there was no time to question him now; and what good would it do to hear more than he knew already?
19802But what could his mother do?
19802But what could this mystery mean?
19802But what do you mean, Phebe?
19802But what good could she do?
19802But what would become of her?
19802But what would the coming years bring to him?
19802But would it be utterly impossible for him to venture back, changed as he was by these many years, to England?
19802But you will not forsake me, Phebe?"
19802Can you do it?"
19802Can you help me to do this?"
19802Could any man on earth be more weary than he was?
19802Could he hear her calling to him by his name, the name he had buried irrecoverably in a foreign grave?
19802Could he possibly be Roland Sefton?
19802Could it be true that for ten years she had been his wife, and that the tie between them was forever dissolved?
19802Could she be near at hand, in the village down yonder?
19802Could this girl be Hilda, his little daughter, whom he had seen last sleeping in her cot?
19802Could this man really be Roland Sefton, or was she being tricked by her fancy?
19802Could we not leave him safely in Merle''s charge?"
19802Could you do it, Jean Merle?
19802Could you forgive that?"
19802Did any one know you again?"
19802Did he not believe in God, the Father Almighty?
19802Did he tell you who he was?"
19802Did my father defraud yours of some money?"
19802Did n''t he say last night he was going to London?"
19802Did not Felicita forgive him, even in her death?"
19802Did she love him enough to forgive a sin committed chiefly for her sake?
19802Do you belong to Riversborough?"
19802Do you know, mother?"
19802Do you recollect me staying here a whole week when I was a school- boy?"
19802Do you think Felix''s father would have set himself against me as she has done?"
19802Do you think me worthy of trust, true and honest as a man should be, Phebe?"
19802Does He indeed save sinners?"
19802Does n''t he ever write to you, and send messages to me?
19802Does the effect of a sin ever die out?
19802Felicita, you do not disapprove of it?"
19802Felix himself must know them some day; and was not this the hour and the place for revealing them to Alice?
19802For had he not cut himself from them by his reckless and despairing abandonment of them in their childhood?
19802For how could Christ Himself be the husband of the Church, if He was not both the wisdom of God and the love of God?
19802For now, she asked herself, what was the worth of all this religion, which presented so fair a face to her?
19802For what could she say to her?
19802For what good was it to pursue one whom he must never find again?
19802For what is money to a young nature but the merest dross, compared with the love and faith it has lavished upon some fellow- mortal?
19802For would not Alice always read those letters, every word of them?
19802Had Jean Merle known what he did when he laid this emblem of vengeance beneath this symbol of perfect love and sacrifice?
19802Had he not followed Christ?
19802Hast thou sent for no physic for him?"
19802He had already done much of what he had come to England to do; but what next?
19802He had always been a daring mountaineer when there was every motive to make him careful of his life; and now what could make it precious to him?
19802He had had nothing worthy of her, or of his father, to lay at her feet, whilst he was yet in utter ignorance of the shame he had inherited; and now?
19802He remembered asking his mother how long he would be away, and did he never write to her?
19802He was nothing worse, was he, Phebe?"
19802He whom she had mourned for was not lying here; but did not his life hold deeper cause for grief than his death ever had?
19802His mother, also, and his boy, Felix, could they be treading the same soil, and breathing the same air as himself?
19802Hope was gone; was he to lose his indomitable courage also?
19802How are my children and my mother?
19802How can you think of going alone?"
19802How could God be the heavenly Father of us all, if He was not infinite in wisdom?
19802How could he ever make her know all the love and pride pent up in his voiceless heart?
19802How could it be that the cynical, scornful pictures she drew of human nature and human fellowship could be read so eagerly?
19802How could she be troubled whilst her father was treading on enchanted ground?
19802How could she know him, he thought bitterly, in the rough blue blouse and coarse clothing and heavy hobnail boots of a Swiss peasant?
19802How could she promise him to do that?
19802How could there be peace while memory and conscience were gnawing at his heart?
19802How long would it be hers?
19802How was all this shame and misery for him and her to end?
19802How was it possible for her to separate herself from these two?
19802How was it that Canon Pascal could not see it?
19802How would they regard him if he maintained an obstinate and ambiguous silence towards them?
19802I could n''t stand by and see a woman ill- used without striking a blow, could I, Phebe?"
19802I never loved Roland; can you believe that, Phebe?"
19802I shall find your name and address here?"
19802If God is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, why should n''t we forgive?
19802If I did not spare him, can I relent toward Roland?
19802If Jean Merle was living still, and living there, what should she say to him?
19802If he never saw her smile again, what would become of him?
19802If my poor old father could not withhold his forgiveness, would our heavenly Father fall short of it?
19802If she did not come he would be a hopeless outcast indeed; yet if she came, what succor could she bring to him?
19802Is Felicita ill?
19802Is his wife still living?"
19802Is it not true, Phebe?
19802Is it true, mother?"
19802Is there any special reason why you should pass a long, dark winter''s day in such a manner?
19802Is there anything I can do?"
19802It happened before you reached Engelberg?"
19802It was years since the boy had spoken of his father; why should he utter his name now?
19802Know you not what Bacon saith;''To love and to be wise is not granted unto man?''"
19802Nixey?"
19802Oh, what can I do to help you all?
19802Oh, why did not God let you meet each other once again?
19802Or would she shrink from the toil and pain and danger of quitting England?
19802Ought she not at least to tell Canon Pascal what she knew?
19802Ought we not to come home again after we have been to Scarborough?"
19802Perhaps you are a stranger in London?"
19802Phebe,"cried Mrs. Nixey,"whatever ails thy father?
19802Roland Sefton''s grave was here, and what would be more natural than to bury Felicita beside it?
19802Say: shall I be henceforth dead forever to you and my mother and the children?
19802Sefton?"
19802Sefton?"
19802Shall I go to the mayor and deliver myself up as the man whose name I have given to the dead?
19802Shall it be a living death for me, and deliverance and safety and honor for you all?
19802Shall not she make good to you the evil your father has wrought?
19802Shall our Lord come to save sinners, and we turn away from their blameless children?
19802Shall you tell him you went there to meet him?"
19802Should you have known me again if I had not betrayed myself to you?"
19802Tell me, shall we undo it?
19802Tell me, what do you think of Christ?
19802Tell me: have you no message to send by me, sir?
19802Tell me: must I forgive him?
19802That was old Clifford, his enemy; but could that girl be Hilda?
19802The servants say the bank is broken; what does that mean, Phebe?
19802Then you can tell me, are the good people of Riversborough gone mad?
19802There can not be any money coming to me and the children, and why should the will be proved?"
19802There might be a row any evening, and then the story would come out in the police- courts; and what could I say?
19802They are still at home?"
19802Try to think of me as your friend; nay, even Roland''s friend, for what would a few years''penal servitude be compared with my boy''s death?
19802Was Roland Sefton a relation of Madame?"
19802Was it impossible to follow His guidance now?
19802Was it possible that Felicita had revisited Switzerland?
19802Was it possible that so long a time had passed since then?
19802Was it possible that this was the truth?
19802Was it possible to serve God-- and Roland professed to serve Him-- yet cheat his fellow- men?
19802Was it, then, a simple love of justice that had actuated him?
19802Was she not sowing the wind to reap the whirlwind?
19802Was she then come, after many years, to visit her father''s grave?
19802Was she to hear that lost, forlorn cry ringing in her ears forever?
19802Was there an echo of her voice still lingering for him about the old spot where he had listened to it so often?
19802Was there any change in it?
19802What am I that I should stand between you two and God, if it is His will to bestow His sweet boon upon you both?
19802What became of the families of notorious criminals?
19802What could he be to her, deaf mute that he was?
19802What could he do for her?
19802What do you think of our young people?"
19802What fatal impulse had driven her to leave it on so wild and fruitless an errand?
19802What good is it that they should know all this trouble?"
19802What had he passed through?
19802What is his name?"
19802What is it that separates her from us?
19802What is it, my son?"
19802What lot could have been more blessed?
19802What ought I to have done, Phebe?
19802What right had he to demand any sacrifice from her?
19802What trouble carries you there?
19802What use was Roland''s religion without truthfulness and honor?
19802What was about to happen now?
19802What was she to do with herself?
19802What was the path he ought to take now?
19802What was to happen now?
19802What would happen then?
19802What would he be after thirteen years if he was living still?
19802What would it be to Felicita now, when her name was famous, to have it dragged down to ignominy and utter disgrace?
19802When he was sufficiently near to catch her wandering eye, he spoke in a quiet and courteous manner--"Is madame seeking for any special spot?"
19802When shall we hear from you?"
19802When will you see me again?"
19802Where can he be gone?
19802Who can make a crooked thing straight?
19802Who can tell but the dead come back to the place where they''ve lived so long?
19802Who knows what thoughts she may not have for her only son?"
19802Who would be interested in doing it?
19802Why are all the people gathered here in such excitement?"
19802Why could not Felix remain simply constant to her?
19802Why did Roland take your bonds if he had money?
19802Why did he defraud other people?
19802Why did n''t Sandon come here at once and tell us then, so that you could have found him out, Phebe?
19802Why did we ever think you were dead?"
19802Why do you dwell so bitterly upon the past?
19802Why does not God send death to those that desire it?
19802Why had she let her own full name be published?
19802Why had she subjected herself to this needless pang?
19802Why must you go to Engelberg before Felix marries?"
19802Why need it be known to any one but us two that Felicita knew you were still alive?"
19802Why should I cross their path and blight it?
19802Why should he burden her with his crime?
19802Why should it not be so?
19802Why should not I, even I, take up the standard and cry''Follow me''?
19802Why should she be afraid of that quiet, still form, which even in death was dearer to her than any other upon earth?
19802Why should the commune lose by him?"
19802Why should they be told?
19802Wild hopes and desires would be awakened within him if he found her seeking after him?
19802Will it grow, do you think?"
19802Will you dare to tell her?"
19802Will you let her be my wife?"
19802Would it be right to let such a man escape justice?"
19802Would it be too much trouble for you to come in at night sometimes, like my father did?"
19802Would it not be best to tell the child the secret this grave covered, here, by the grave itself?
19802Would it not have been best to bury her at Engelberg, beside her husband?
19802Would n''t he rather have had a horrible dread lest she should disappear?
19802Would n''t you now?"
19802Would she avail herself of it to find him out?
19802Would she forgive him?
19802Would such a man overlook a fault, or have any mercy for an offender?
19802Would there be some fatal weakness, some insidious improbity, in the nature of those descending from Roland Sefton?
19802Yet how could he let them know the terrible fraud he had committed for their mother''s sake and with her connivance?
19802Yet they said but little to one another; what could they say which would tell half the love or half the sorrow they felt?
19802You are not one- and- twenty yet?"
19802You are thinking me a hard man?
19802You can not be ready in time?"
19802You come from home?"
19802You do not believe him innocent yourself?"
19802You do not count me unworthy?"
19802You hear?
19802You know this man?"
19802You know this, Phebe?"
19802You recollect painting my prize- bull for me, do n''t you, Phebe?"
19802You say you are coming back?"
19802You will be glad to have her as your daughter?"
19802You would be the last to say No to that, Phebe?"
19802You would n''t mind me staying a half hour or so?"
19802answered Phebe, with a touch of scorn in her voice;"but can not you see what you have done for Felicita?
19802could that be true?
19802cried Alice, the color rushing back again to her face, and the light to her eyes,"was it only money?
19802cried Madame, forgetting one terror in another, and catching him by the arm;"what is lost?"
19802cried Phebe, with a pang of dread,"how will Felicita bear it?"
19802cried Phebe;"did I not promise long ago?
19802he asked in a deep, hoarse voice;"is he at home, Madame?"
19802he repeated,"ay?
19802how could I offer to her a name stained like mine?"
19802how could it reach her?
19802how could you do it?"
19802inquired Canon Pascal;"is there any great crime in it?"
19802is it possible I can be hungry?"
19802or is it possible there is an election going on, of which I have heard nothing?
19802or the babies?
19802or undo that which has been done?
19802repeated Phebe;"but why?"
19802said Felix, his face flushing and his voice faltering;"is it like him, Phebe?
19802she asked again imperiously;"he does not dare suspect my husband?"
19802she cried;"how deep can you look into my heart, Phebe?"
19802she cried;"what can have become of him, Phebe?
19802she exclaimed,"who dare tell her?
19802she exclaimed,"you here again?
19802she repeated absently;"Roland?
19802she repeated in a low, bewildered tone,"not Roland Sefton, but Jean Merle?"
19802she sobbed,"what can I do for you?
19802was it not so with him?
19802why do you ask?"
19802would she listen to his pleas and explanations?
19802would she not even often be the first to open them?