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48522Ai n''t there enough in the kettle, master?
48522Any men- servants?
48522But where be Mistress Chowne?
48522But where be the wife?
48522But why did the packmen travel together, Caleb?
48522But why not, master?
48522Church or chapel, ma''am, did you ask? 48522 Dear Mr. M--, will you not_ really_ want something further?
48522Do I know how to cook_ entrées_? 48522 Do n''t allow but alternate Sunday evenings out?
48522Do''y ask it as a personal favour, my lord?
48522Early riser? 48522 Have n''t''ee been married then?"
48522How many in family?
48522Is there a kitchen- maid kept?
48522Married or single?
48522Miss Wildbrough,said he,"are you ill?
48522No carts or waggons, then?
48522Not for asses, Caleb?
48522Of what does your family consist?
48522The full moon was shining, do you say?
48522Then hardly jolly times for packmen?
48522They could not stop you?
48522Well, young shaver,said Ralph,"what are you staying here for?"
48522What are you about? 48522 What wages?"
48522Where be you a- going to to- day?
48522Where''s Joe? 48522 Work is it you want?
48522You know me, do you?
48522You want a character, ma''am? 48522 & c. The landlords cry, What shall we do? 48522 A worthy old servant, who had been with my grandfather, then my father, then with me, and-- who knows? 48522 And Goldsmith''s Vicar of Wakefield-- was ever a purer, sweeter type of man delineated? 48522 And every branch so fair and clean? 48522 Are art, beauty, pleasure to the spectators to be left out of count altogether? 48522 At last she asked of this tree How came this freshness unto thee? 48522 But did not my keepers stop your coming up this way?
48522But then is a dance arranged simply to enable a young pair to clasp each other and whisper into each others ears?
48522But then-- is it not the prerogative of such tales to attach themselves to the last human notoriety?
48522But will you, to oblige me, give up the pack?"
48522Can you take them?"
48522Chowne turned his head over his shoulder and asked,"Mrs. Chowne, be you satisfied or be you not?
48522Do any of my readers know the cosiness of an oak- panelled or of a tapestried room?
48522Does the reader know Swift''s_ Rules and Directions for Servants_?
48522Does the reader remember the charming account of the servants in the household of Sir Roger de Coverly?
48522Does the reader remember the time when all such goods were brought by carriers?
48522Have they not bequeathed the latter to their successors, and carried away their merits with them into a better world?
48522How are we to account for this amazing extinction?
48522How can we sit in the beautiful halls and panelled boudoirs of the old people, and not be thankful to them for having made them so charming?
48522How can we walk in the avenues they planted, pick the flowering shrubs they grouped and bedded, and not be grateful to them?
48522How did she manage it without a kitchen range with hot plates?
48522How have you done these thousand years?
48522How is it now in a ball?
48522How was it that china, glass, mirrors, ever reached the country houses intact?
48522If they like it, why should not we?
48522Is it true?"
48522Is the old"good and faithful servant"a thing of the past?
48522Lady X--, one day coming over, said to him,"Will you come back in my carriage with me, and dine at the Park?
48522Look''y here,"--he put his white head near me and raised the hair,--"do''y see now how my head be a cut about?
48522No doubt that the results were good in one way-- but where is a good unmixed?
48522Now who would even think of a servant when such a question is asked?
48522Now-- is there in these ideas anything more than a fancy, a delusion, a superstition?
48522Pierre?"
48522Presently a man came along the side and halted, and called to the fellow in danger,"I say, be you a Peter Tavy or a Mary Tavy man?"
48522Should she go to Bath, and spend the remainder of her days at cards, amusing herself?
48522So I stood up to go, and then one chap, he said to me,''Got to the end o''your zongs, old man?''
48522Such conduct would be regarded as highly indecorous now; but was there harm in it?
48522Tell''y-- did''y ever hear Such a story, true but queer, How''twixt Christmas and New Year The flock had ate their Passon?"
48522There''s no butcher for miles and miles, and I ca n''t get a joint but once in a fortnight maybe; what should I do without rabbits and hares?
48522Was it not well that the parson should be associated with the merry- makings of his flock?
48522We make much fuss about parochial visiting now, but is there any visiting like that?
48522What ails you?"
48522What is the origin of our title for certain dances--"Country Dances"?
48522What was the result?
48522When I entered he said to me,"I suppose you met little Mary So- and- so and Janie What''s- her- name going out?
48522Where are the Dynhams, once holding many lordships in Devon?
48522Where are they now?
48522Which will''y now prefer, Joe or the porker?"
48522Who has got a calendar?"
48522Who is the painter?
48522Who that is over fifty does not remember them?
48522Who would not live the life of the jolly waggoner?
48522Why are you trespassing?"
48522Why should we imitate wild nature?
48522[ Illustration] I wonder whether the day will ever dawn on England when our country houses will be as deserted as are those in France and Germany?
48522[ Illustration] Why not?
48522_ Duke''s serv._ Well, Baronet, and where have you been?
48522or should she devote it to a country life, and to repairing the shattered fortunes of the family?
48522said he to the clerk,"however comes this about-- are there only boys born in this place?"
48522that he should lead and direct their music?
48522why should not the parson mount his cob and go after the hounds?
161Ah!--no,--have you forgot what passed in town?-- That infamous letter-- Did she shew it you?
161And are they going farther westward?
161And do you not think it more likely that she should leave it to her daughters, than to us?
161And had you a great many smart beaux there? 161 And how does dear, dear Norland look?"
161And is Mrs. Smith your only friend? 161 And is that all you can say for him?"
161And what did the Colonel say?
161And what sort of a young man is he?
161And what,said Mrs. Dashwood,"is my dear prudent Elinor going to suggest?
161And who is Miss Williams?
161And who is Willoughby?
161And who was this uncle? 161 And you DO think something better of me than you did?"
161Are you certain that no servant, no porter has left any letter or note?
161Are you going back to town?
161Are you quite sure of it?
161But did she tell you she was married, Thomas?
161But have you not received my notes?
161But how came the hand to discompose you so much, if it was only a letter of business? 161 But how is your fame to be established?
161But if you write a note to the housekeeper, Mr. Brandon,said Marianne, eagerly,"will it not be sufficient?"
161But the letter, Mr. Willoughby, your own letter; have you any thing to say about that?
161But what are his manners on more intimate acquaintance? 161 But what,"said she after a short silence,"are your views?
161But who is he?
161But why should you think,said Lucy, looking ashamed of her sister,"that there are not as many genteel young men in Devonshire as Sussex?"
161But why were you not there, Edward?--Why did you not come?
161Can you, ma''am?
161Choice!--how do you mean?
161Colonel Brandon give ME a living!--Can it be possible?
161Dearest Marianne, who but himself? 161 Did Mrs. Ferrars look well?"
161Did he indeed?
161Did not Colonel Brandon know of Sir John''s proposal to your mother before it was made? 161 Did not I tell you, Sir John, when you spoke to me about it before, that it could not be done?
161Did not you hear him complain of the rheumatism? 161 Did not you think him sadly out of spirits?"
161Did you see them off, before you came away?
161Did you tell her that you should soon return?
161Did you?
161Disappointment?
161Do n''t you find it colder than it was in the morning, Elinor? 161 Do you call ME happy, Marianne?
161Do you compare your conduct with his?
161Do you gain no ground?
161Do you know Mr. Robert Ferrars?
161Do you know that you are quite rude?
161Do you know what kind of a girl Miss Grey is? 161 Do you know where they came from?"
161Do you like London?
161For God''s sake tell me, is she out of danger, or is she not?
161Had you any idea of his coming so soon?
161Has no letter been left here for me since we went out?
161Has she?
161Have you an agreeable neighbourhood here? 161 Have you been lately in Sussex?"
161Have you ever seen the lady?
161How can that be done? 161 How can that be?
161How can you say so, Anne?
161How can you think of dirt, with such objects before you?
161How charming it will be,said Charlotte,"when he is in Parliament!--won''t it?
161How do you do my dear?
161I am afraid it is but too true,said Marianne;"but why should you boast of it?"
161I am writing home, Marianne,said Elinor;"had not you better defer your letter for a day or two?"
161I do not understand what you mean by interrupting them,said Elinor;"you were all in the same room together, were not you?"
161Is Mr. Edward Ferrars,said Elinor, with resolution,"going to be married?"
161Is Mr. Willoughby much known in your part of Somersetshire?
161Is anything the matter with her?
161Is it very ugly?
161Is she still in town?
161Is that Fanny''s hair? 161 Is there no chance of my seeing you and your sisters in town this winter, Miss Dashwood?"
161Is this the real reason of your coming?
161Is your sister ill?
161Marianne,cried her sister,"how can you say so?
161Mr. Brandon was very well I hope?
161Mr. Palmer will be so happy to see you,said she;"What do you think he said when he heard of your coming with Mama?
161My love, have you been asleep?
161Norland is a prodigious beautiful place, is not it?
161Oh, did not you? 161 Oh, you did; well, and how do they all do at their house?
161Our dear Willoughby is now some miles from Barton, Elinor,said she, as she sat down to work,"and with how heavy a heart does he travel?"
161Perhaps it is to tell you that your cousin Fanny is married?
161Poor young man!--and what is to become of him?
161Reserved!--how, in what manner? 161 Shall we see you tomorrow to dinner?"
161Shall you be in town this winter, Miss Dashwood?
161That a gentleman, whom I had reason to think-- in short, that a man, whom I KNEW to be engaged-- but how shall I tell you? 161 To London!--and are you going this morning?"
161Was Mr. Ferrars in the carriage with her?
161Was it from Avignon? 161 Was there no one else in the carriage?"
161Well, and whose fault is that? 161 Well, my dear,"said Mrs. Jennings,"and how did you travel?"
161Well, sir,said Elinor, who, though pitying him, grew impatient for his departure,"and this is all?"
161Well, sir,said Mrs. Jennings,"and how did it end?"
161Well, then, when will you come back again?
161What are Mrs. Ferrars''s views for you at present, Edward?
161What can bring her here so often?
161What can you have to do in town at this time of year?
161What did you hear?
161What do you mean?
161What do you mean?
161What have wealth or grandeur to do with happiness?
161What is the gentleman''s name?
161What is the matter with Brandon?
161When do you go back again?
161When do you write to Colonel Brandon, ma''am?
161Where does he come from? 161 Where is Marianne?
161Where is the green- house to be?
161Who can this be?
161Who is Colonel Brandon? 161 Who told you that Mr. Ferrars was married, Thomas?"
161Whom do you mean, ma''am?
161Why do you not ask Marianne at once,said she,"whether she is or she is not engaged to Willoughby?
161Why should they ask us?
161Why should you imagine, Elinor, that we did not go there, or that we did not see the house? 161 Yes, why should I stay here?
161Yet you wrote to him?
161You are expecting a letter, then?
161You are very good, I hope it wo n''t hurt your eyes-- will you ring the bell for some working candles? 161 You did then,"said Elinor, a little softened,"believe yourself at one time attached to her?"
161You do not go to town on horseback, do you?
161You have been long acquainted with Colonel Brandon, have not you?
161''But how can it be done?''
161--"And who are the Ellisons?"
161--"Did not you know,"said Willoughby,"that we had been out in my curricle?"
161--"Elinor,"cried Marianne,"is this fair?
161--cried Marianne again.--"So calm!--so cheerful!--how have you been supported?"
161--he cried, after hearing what she said--"what could be the Colonel''s motive?"
161After a pause of wonder, she exclaimed--"Four months!--Have you known of this four months?"
161After a short pause he resumed the conversation by saying,--"Does your sister make no distinction in her objections against a second attachment?
161Am I reserved, Marianne?"
161And Lady Middleton, is SHE angry?"
161And how does your business go on?
161And is no allowance to be made for inadvertence, or for spirits depressed by recent disappointment?
161And last night he was with us so happy, so cheerful, so affectionate?
161And now, Elinor, what have you to say?"
161And to what part of it?"
161And what does talking ever do you know?"
161And where are your sisters?
161And, after all, what is it you suspect him of?"
161And, in short-- what do you think of my wife''s style of letter- writing?--delicate-- tender-- truly feminine-- was it not?"
161Are no probabilities to be accepted, merely because they are not certainties?
161Are the Middletons pleasant people?"
161Are you acquainted with Mr. Robert Ferrars?
161Are you, indeed, going there?
161Beyond you three, is there a creature in the world whom I would not rather suspect of evil than Willoughby, whose heart I know so well?"
161But Colonel, where have you been to since we parted?
161But I have injured more than herself; and I have injured one, whose affection for me--(may I say it?)
161But are you really so attached to this place as to see no defect in it?"
161But could it be so?
161But have you likewise heard that Miss Grey has fifty thousand pounds?
161But how is your acquaintance to be long supported, under such extraordinary despatch of every subject for discourse?
161But pray, Colonel, how came you to conjure out that I should be in town today?"
161But she shall forgive me again, and on more reasonable grounds.--NOW will you listen to me?"
161But then you know, how should I guess such a thing?
161But to what does all this lead?
161But what was that, when such friends were to be met?"
161But why should not I wear pink ribbons?
161But why should you dislike him?"
161But why?
161But you look grave, Marianne; do you disapprove your sister''s choice?"
161But you will not give me your advice, Miss Dashwood?"
161But your sister does not-- I think you said so-- she does not consider quite as you do?"
161But, my dear, is not this rather out of character?
161By whom can he have been instigated?"
161By whom can you have heard it mentioned?"
161Can not we be gone to- morrow?"
161Can they have quarrelled?
161Can you be?"
161Come, what is your competence?"
161Confess, Marianne, is not there something interesting to you in the flushed cheek, hollow eye, and quick pulse of a fever?"
161Could anything be so flattering as Mrs. Ferrars''s way of treating me yesterday?
161Could it be an impartial one?
161Could you have a motive for the trust, that was not honourable and flattering to me?"
161Did not I do right?--And I suppose you had no great difficulty-- You did not find him very unwilling to accept your proposal?"
161Did you ever see her?
161Did you ever see their equals?
161Did you not think him dreadful low- spirited when he was at Barton?
161Did you think he came directly from town?"
161Do n''t we all know that it must be a match, that they were over head and ears in love with each other from the first moment they met?
161Do not you know she calls every one reserved who does not talk as fast, and admire what she admires as rapturously as herself?"
161Do you suppose him really indifferent to her?"
161Does Elinor expect him already?"
161Elinor resolving to exert herself, though fearing the sound of her own voice, now said,"Is Mrs. Ferrars at Longstaple?"
161Elinor, startled by his manner, looked at him anxiously, saying,"What?
161Ferrars?"
161For shame, Willoughby, can you wait for an invitation here?"
161God be praised!--But is it true?
161Had Edward been intentionally deceiving her?
161Had he feigned a regard for her which he did not feel?
161Had he never owned his affection to yourself?"
161Has Colonel Brandon been with you lately?"
161Has he a house at Allenham?"
161Has he been acting a part in his behaviour to your sister all this time?
161Has not my consent been daily asked by his looks, his manner, his attentive and affectionate respect?
161Has she run away because we are come?
161Has there been any inconsistency on his side to create alarm?
161Have I explained away any part of my guilt?"
161Have we not perfectly understood each other?
161Have you forgot the last evening of our being together at Barton?
161Have you forgot, Marianne, how many pleasant days we have owed to them?"
161Have you no comforts?
161Have you not received my letters?
161Have you,"she continued, after a short silence,"ever seen Mr. Willoughby since you left him at Barton?"
161How came they acquainted?"
161How can I ask them away from her?"
161How can you be so cross as not to come?
161How can you be so unjust?
161How could he answer it to himself to rob his child, and his only child too, of so large a sum?
161How could such a thought occur to you?
161How could you behave so unfairly by your sister?"
161How could you suppose so?
161How do you like them?"
161How does Charlotte do?
161How does Mrs. Dashwood do?
161How much may not a few months do?"
161I came only for Willoughby''s sake-- and now who cares for me?
161I do think he must have been sent for about money matters, for what else can it be?
161I shall say directly,''I wonder how you could think of such a thing?
161Is Allenham the only house in the neighbourhood to which you will be welcome?
161Is every thing finally settled?
161Is he a man of fortune?"
161Is he not a man of honour and feeling?
161Is it impossible to-?
161Is it true, pray?
161Is not it what you have often wished to do yourself?"
161Is nothing due to the man whom we have all such reason to love, and no reason in the world to think ill of?
161Is she angry?"
161Is she ill?"
161Is she said to be amiable?"
161Is there nothing one can get to comfort her?
161Is your loss such as leaves no opening for consolation?
161It will be quite delightful!--My love,"applying to her husband,"do n''t you long to have the Miss Dashwoods come to Cleveland?"
161It will be so ridiculous to see all his letters directed to him with an M.P.--But do you know, he says, he will never frank for me?
161Mama, how shall we do without her?"
161Marianne coloured, and replied very hastily,"Where, pray?"
161Marianne''s lips quivered, and she repeated the word"Selfish?"
161Miss Dashwood, do you think people make love when any body else is by?
161Must it not have been so, Marianne?"
161My Elinor, is it possible to doubt their engagement?
161NOW especially there can not be-- but however, you and Marianne were always great favourites.--Why would not Marianne come?"
161Now was not it so?-- You saw it all; and was not you quite struck with it?"
161Oh, barbarously insolent!--Elinor, can he be justified?"
161Palmer?"
161Palmer?"
161Perhaps you might notice the ring when you saw him?"
161Pratt?"
161Pray, when are they to be married?"
161Shall I tell you my guess?"
161She came hallooing to the window,"How do you do, my dear?
161She hates whist I know; but is there no round game she cares for?"
161She might in time regain tranquillity; but HE, what had he to look forward to?
161She saw it with concern; for what could a silent man of five and thirty hope, when opposed to a very lively one of five and twenty?
161Should not you, Marianne?
161Smith?"
161Tell me, Willoughby; for heaven''s sake tell me, what is the matter?"
161The Middletons and Palmers-- how am I to bear their pity?
161The contents of her last note to him were these:--"What am I to imagine, Willoughby, by your behaviour last night?
161The first question on her side, which led to farther particulars, was,--"How long has this been known to you, Elinor?
161Then continuing his former tone, he said,"And yet this house you would spoil, Mrs. Dashwood?
161Then, perhaps, you can not tell me what sort of a woman she is?"
161There is not a room in this cottage that will hold ten couple, and where can the supper be?''
161Though WE have not known him long, he is no stranger in this part of the world; and who has ever spoken to his disadvantage?
161To suffer you all to be so deceived; to see your sister-- but what could I do?
161To the possibility of motives unanswerable in themselves, though unavoidably secret for a while?
161Was his engagement to Lucy an engagement of the heart?
161Was she out with him today?"
161What am I to tell you?
161What an ill- natured woman his mother is, an''t she?
161What answer did you give him?--Did you allow him to hope?"
161What can be the meaning of it?
161What can it be?
161What can you suppose?"
161What else can detain him at Norland?"
161What felt Elinor at that moment?
161What formidable obstacle is she now to bring forward?
161What his pursuits, his talents, and genius?"
161What is it?"
161What is the amount of his fortune?"
161What say you, Marianne?"
161What shall we play at?
161What the devil does Sir John mean by not having a billiard room in his house?
161What would you advise me to do in such a case, Miss Dashwood?
161What would you do yourself?"
161Whatever he might have heard against me-- ought he not to have suspended his belief?
161When does she try to avoid society, or appear restless and dissatisfied in it?"
161When he told me that it might be many weeks before we met again-- his distress-- can I ever forget his distress?"
161When is a man to be safe from such wit, if age and infirmity will not protect him?"
161When is it to take place?"
161When is she dejected or melancholy?
161Where did he live?
161Where did you hear it?"
161Who is to dance?"
161Who regards me?"
161Why did not you ask the Gilberts to come to us today?"
161Why do n''t he, in such a case, sell his horses, let his house, turn off his servants, and make a thorough reform at once?
161Why else should he have shewn such unwillingness to accept your invitation here?"
161Why should you be less fortunate than your mother?
161Will you come and spend some time at Cleveland this Christmas?
161Will you not shake hands with me?"
161Willoughby, what is the meaning of this?
161Willoughby, where was your heart when you wrote those words?
161Willoughby?"
161Would he have been less gay or less happy in the smiles of your sister?
161Your sister is certainly better, certainly out of danger?"
161and is not that the commonest infirmity of declining life?"
161are my ideas so scanty?
161can he be deceitful?"
161cried Elinor,"what do you mean?
161cried Elinor;"have you been repeating to me what you only learnt yourself by listening at the door?
161cried Marianne with sparkling eyes,"and with elegance, with spirit?"
161cried Mrs. Dashwood as she entered--"is she ill?"
161cried Sir John;"what, is HE in the country?
161do not you know who Miss Williams is?
161has he written to you?"
161have you heard the news?"
161how can you talk so?
161in a tone that implied--"do you really think him selfish?"
161is Fanny ill?"
161is it really true?"
161is this just?
161my dear child, do you accuse Willoughby and Marianne of concealment?
161no friends?
161or is it equally criminal in every body?
161ought he not to have told me of it, to have given me the power of clearing myself?
161repeated Edward--"but why must you have hunters?
161repeated Miss Steele;"Mr. Ferrars is the happy man, is he?
161replied Elinor,"why should you think so?
161said Elinor, reproachfully;"a note would have answered every purpose.-- Why was it necessary to call?"
161said Elinor,"do you call Colonel Brandon infirm?
161said she, when dinner was over and they had drawn round the fire;"are you still to be a great orator in spite of yourself?"
161says I,''is Mrs. Dashwood ill?''
161they care no more about such things!--""The lady then-- Miss Grey I think you called her-- is very rich?"
161what do you mean?"
161what should hinder it?"
161who can require it?"
161why can not I speak to him?"
161why do n''t he repair it?--who should do it but himself?"
161why does he not look at me?
161your sister- in- law''s brother, Miss Dashwood?
21839Ah!--no,--have you forgot what passed in town? 21839 And are they going farther westward?"
21839And do you not think it more likely that she should leave it to her daughters, than to us?
21839And had you a great many smart beaux there? 21839 And how does dear, dear Norland look?"
21839And is Mrs. Smith your only friend? 21839 And is that all you can say for him?"
21839And what did the Colonel say?
21839And what sort of a young man is he?
21839And what,said Mrs. Dashwood,"is my dear prudent Elinor going to suggest?
21839And who are the Ellisons?
21839And who is Miss Williams?
21839And who is Willoughby?
21839And who was this uncle? 21839 And you_ do_ think something better of me than you did?"
21839Are you certain that no servant, no porter has left any letter or note?
21839Are you going back to town?
21839Are you quite sure of it?
21839But did she tell you she was married, Thomas?
21839But have you not received my notes?
21839But how came the hand to discompose you so much, if it was only a letter of business? 21839 But how is your fame to be established?
21839But if you write a note to the housekeeper, Mr. Brandon,said Marianne, eagerly,"will it not be sufficient?"
21839But the letter, Mr. Willoughby, your own letter; have you any thing to say about that?
21839But what are his manners on more intimate acquaintance? 21839 But what,"said she after a short silence,"are your views?
21839But who is he?
21839But why should such precaution be used? 21839 But why should you think,"said Lucy, looking ashamed of her sister,"that there are not as many genteel young men in Devonshire as Sussex?"
21839But why were you not there, Edward?--Why did you not come?
21839Can you, ma''am?
21839Choice!--how do you mean?
21839Colonel Brandon give_ me_ a living!--Can it be possible?
21839Dearest Marianne, who but himself? 21839 Did Mrs. Ferrars look well?"
21839Did he indeed?
21839Did not Colonel Brandon know of Sir John''s proposal to your mother before it was made? 21839 Did not I tell you, Sir John, when you spoke to me about it before, that it could not be done?
21839Did not you hear him complain of the rheumatism? 21839 Did not you know,"said Willoughby,"that we had been out in my curricle?"
21839Did not you think him sadly out of spirits?
21839Did you see them off, before you came away?
21839Did you tell her that you should soon return?
21839Did you?
21839Disappointment?
21839Do n''t you find it colder than it was in the morning, Elinor? 21839 Do you call_ me_ happy, Marianne?
21839Do you compare your conduct with his?
21839Do you know Mr. Robert Ferrars?
21839Do you know that you are quite rude?
21839Do you know what kind of a girl Miss Grey is? 21839 Do you know where they came from?"
21839Do you like London?
21839Elinor,cried Marianne,"is this fair?
21839For God''s sake tell me, is she out of danger, or is she not?
21839Had you any idea of his coming so soon?
21839Has no letter been left here for me since we went out?
21839Has she?
21839Have you an agreeable neighbourhood here? 21839 Have you been lately in Sussex?"
21839Have you ever seen the lady?
21839How can that be done? 21839 How can that be?
21839How can you say so, Anne?
21839How can you think of dirt, with such objects before you?
21839How charming it will be,said Charlotte,"when he is in Parliament!--won''t it?
21839How do you do my dear?
21839How is she, Miss Dashwood? 21839 I am afraid it is but too true,"said Marianne;"but why should you boast of it?"
21839I am writing home, Marianne,said Elinor;"had not you better defer your letter for a day or two?"
21839I do not understand what you mean by interrupting them,said Elinor;"you were all in the same room together, were not you?"
21839Is Mr. Edward Ferrars,said Elinor, with resolution,"going to be married?"
21839Is Mr. Willoughby much known in your part of Somersetshire?
21839Is anything the matter with her?
21839Is it very ugly?
21839Is she still in town?
21839Is that Fanny''s hair? 21839 Is there no chance of my seeing you and your sisters in town this winter, Miss Dashwood?"
21839Is this the real reason of your coming?
21839Is your sister ill?
21839Marianne,cried her sister,"how can you say so?
21839Mr. Brandon was very well I hope?
21839Mr. Palmer will be so happy to see you,said she;"What do you think he said when he heard of your coming with Mamma?
21839My dear ma''am,said Elinor,"what can you be thinking of?
21839My love, have you been asleep?
21839Norland is a prodigious beautiful place, is not it?
21839Oh, you did; well, and how do they all do at their house? 21839 Or will it be wrong?
21839Our dear Willoughby is now some miles from Barton, Elinor,said she, as she sat down to work,"and with how heavy a heart does he travel?"
21839Perhaps it is to tell you that your cousin Fanny is married?
21839Poor young man!--and what is to become of him?
21839Reserved!--how, in what manner? 21839 Shall we see you tomorrow to dinner?"
21839Shall you be in town this winter, Miss Dashwood?
21839That a gentleman, whom I had reason to think-- in short, that a man, whom I_ knew_ to be engaged-- but how shall I tell you? 21839 The lady then,--Miss Grey I think you called her,--is very rich?"
21839To London!--and are you going this morning?
21839Was Mr. Ferrars in the carriage with her?
21839Was it from Avignon? 21839 Was there no one else in the carriage?"
21839Well, and whose fault is that? 21839 Well, sir,"said Elinor, who, though pitying him, grew impatient for his departure,"and this is all?"
21839Well, sir,said Mrs. Jennings,"and how did it end?"
21839Well, then, when will you come back again?
21839What are Mrs. Ferrars''s views for you at present, Edward?
21839What can bring her here so often?
21839What can you have to do in town at this time of year?
21839What did you hear?
21839What do you mean?
21839What do you mean?
21839What have wealth or grandeur to do with happiness?
21839What is the gentleman''s name?
21839What is the matter with Brandon?
21839When do you go back again?
21839When do you write to Colonel Brandon, ma''am?
21839Where does he come from? 21839 Where is Marianne?
21839Where is the green- house to be?
21839Who can this be?
21839Who is Colonel Brandon? 21839 Whom do you mean, ma''am?"
21839Why do you not ask Marianne at once,said she,"whether she is or she is not engaged to Willoughby?
21839Why should they ask us?
21839Why should you imagine, Elinor, that we did not go there, or that we did not see the house? 21839 Yes, why should I stay here?
21839Yes: could that be wrong after all that had passed? 21839 Yet you wrote to him?"
21839You are expecting a letter, then?
21839You are very good, I hope it wo n''t hurt your eyes:--will you ring the bell for some working candles? 21839 You did then,"said Elinor, a little softened,"believe yourself at one time attached to her?"
21839You do not go to town on horseback, do you?
21839You have been long acquainted with Colonel Brandon, have not you?
21839You have not been able to bring your sister over to your plan of general civility,said Edward to Elinor,"Do you gain no ground?"
21839''But how can it be done?''
21839--he cried, after hearing what she said--"what could be the Colonel''s motive?"
21839After a pause of wonder, she exclaimed--"Four months!--Have you known of this four months?"
21839After a short pause he resumed the conversation by saying--"Does your sister make no distinction in her objections against a second attachment?
21839Am I reserved, Marianne?"
21839Am I,--be it only one degree,--am I less guilty in your opinion than I was before?
21839And Lady Middleton, is_ she_ angry?"
21839And after all, what did it signify to my character in the opinion of Marianne and her friends, in what language my answer was couched?
21839And how came he not to have settled that matter before this person''s death?
21839And how does your business go on?
21839And is no allowance to be made for inadvertence, or for spirits depressed by recent disappointment?
21839And last night he was with us so happy, so cheerful, so affectionate?
21839And now do you pity me, Miss Dashwood?
21839And now, Elinor, what have you to say?"
21839And to what part of it?"
21839And what does talking ever do you know?"
21839And where are your sisters?
21839And, after all, what is it you suspect him of?"
21839And, in short, what do you think of my wife''s style of letter- writing?--delicate-- tender-- truly feminine-- was it not?"
21839Are no probabilities to be accepted, merely because they are not certainties?
21839Are the Middletons pleasant people?"
21839Are you acquainted with Mr. Robert Ferrars?
21839Are you, indeed, going there?
21839Beyond you three, is there a creature in the world whom I would not rather suspect of evil than Willoughby, whose heart I know so well?"
21839But Colonel, where have you been to since we parted?
21839But Elinor-- how are_ her_ feelings to be described?
21839But I have injured more than herself; and I have injured one, whose affection for me--(may I say it?)
21839But are you really so attached to this place as to see no defect in it?"
21839But could it be so?
21839But do you know, he says, he will never frank for me?
21839But have I ever known it?
21839But have you likewise heard that Miss Grey has fifty thousand pounds?
21839But how is your acquaintance to be long supported, under such extraordinary despatch of every subject for discourse?
21839But pray, Colonel, how came you to conjure out that I should be in town today?"
21839But then you know, how should I guess such a thing?
21839But to what does all this lead?
21839But what was that, when such friends were to be met?"
21839But who will remain to enjoy you?"
21839But why should not I wear pink ribbons?
21839But why should you dislike him?"
21839But why?
21839But you look grave, Marianne; do you disapprove your sister''s choice?"
21839But you will not give me your advice, Miss Dashwood?"
21839But your sister does not-- I think you said so-- she does not consider quite as you do?"
21839But, my dear, is not this rather out of character?
21839By whom can he have been instigated?"
21839By whom can you have heard it mentioned?"
21839Can not we be gone to- morrow?"
21839Can they have quarrelled?
21839Can you be?"
21839Come, what is your competence?"
21839Confess, Marianne, is not there something interesting to you in the flushed cheek, hollow eye, and quick pulse of a fever?"
21839Could anything be so flattering as Mrs. Ferrars''s way of treating me yesterday?
21839Could it be an impartial one?
21839Could you have a motive for the trust, that was not honourable and flattering to me?"
21839Could you have believed such a thing possible?
21839Did not I do right?--And I suppose you had no great difficulty-- You did not find him very unwilling to accept your proposal?"
21839Did she show it you?"
21839Did you allow him to hope?"
21839Did you ever see her?
21839Did you ever see their equals?
21839Did you not think him dreadful low- spirited when he was at Barton?
21839Did you think he came directly from town?"
21839Do n''t we all know that it must be a match, that they were over head and ears in love with each other from the first moment they met?
21839Do not you know she calls every one reserved who does not talk as fast, and admire what she admires as rapturously as herself?"
21839Do you suppose him really indifferent to her?"
21839Does Elinor expect him already?"
21839Elinor resolving to exert herself, though fearing the sound of her own voice, now said--"Is Mrs. Ferrars at Longstaple?"
21839Elinor, startled by his manner, looked at him anxiously, saying--"What?
21839Ferrars?"
21839For shame, Willoughby, can you wait for an invitation here?"
21839God be praised!--But is it true?
21839Had Edward been intentionally deceiving her?
21839Had he feigned a regard for her which he did not feel?
21839Had he never owned his affection to yourself?"
21839Has Colonel Brandon been with you lately?"
21839Has he a house at Allenham?"
21839Has he been acting a part in his behaviour to your sister all this time?
21839Has not my consent been daily asked by his looks, his manner, his attentive and affectionate respect?
21839Has she run away because we are come?
21839Has there been any inconsistency on his side to create alarm?
21839Have I explained away any part of my guilt?"
21839Have we not perfectly understood each other?
21839Have you forgot the last evening of our being together at Barton?
21839Have you forgot, Marianne, how many pleasant days we have owed to them?"
21839Have you no comforts?
21839Have you not received my letters?
21839Have you,"she continued, after a short silence,"ever seen Mr. Willoughby since you left him at Barton?"
21839How came they acquainted?"
21839How can I ask them away from her?"
21839How can you be so cross as not to come?
21839How can you be so unjust?
21839How could he answer it to himself to rob his child, and his only child too, of so large a sum?
21839How could such a thought occur to you?
21839How could you behave so unfairly by your sister?"
21839How could you suppose so?
21839How do you like them?"
21839How does Charlotte do?
21839How does Mrs. Dashwood do?
21839How much may not a few months do?"
21839I came only for Willoughby''s sake-- and now who cares for me?
21839I do think he must have been sent for about money matters, for what else can it be?
21839I shall say directly,''I wonder how you could think of such a thing?
21839I suppose your brother was quite a beau, Miss Dashwood, before he married, as he was so rich?"
21839Is Allenham the only house in the neighbourhood to which you will be welcome?
21839Is every thing finally settled?
21839Is he a man of fortune?"
21839Is he not a man of honour and feeling?
21839Is it impossible to-?
21839Is it true, pray?
21839Is not it what you have often wished to do yourself?"
21839Is she angry?"
21839Is she ill?"
21839Is she said to be amiable?"
21839Is there a man on earth who could have done it?
21839Is there nothing one can get to comfort her?
21839Is this my gratitude?
21839Is this the only return I can make you?
21839Is your loss such as leaves no opening for consolation?
21839It will be quite delightful!--My love,"applying to her husband,"do n''t you long to have the Miss Dashwoods come to Cleveland?"
21839Mamma, how shall we do without her?"
21839Marianne coloured, and replied very hastily,"Where, pray?"
21839Marianne''s lips quivered, and she repeated the word"Selfish?"
21839Miss Dashwood, do you think people make love when any body else is by?
21839Must it not have been so, Marianne?"
21839My Elinor, is it possible to doubt their engagement?
21839Now was not it so?
21839Oh, barbarously insolent!--Elinor, can he be justified?"
21839Palmer?"
21839Palmer?"
21839Perhaps you might notice the ring when you saw him?"
21839Pratt?"
21839Pray, when are they to be married?"
21839Shall I tell you my guess?"
21839She came hallooing to the window,"How do you do, my dear?
21839She hates whist I know; but is there no round game she cares for?"
21839She might in time regain tranquillity; but_ he_, what had he to look forward to?
21839She saw it with concern; for what could a silent man of five and thirty hope, when opposed to a very lively one of five and twenty?
21839Should not the Colonel write himself?
21839Should not you, Marianne?
21839Smith?"
21839Tell me honestly,"--a deeper glow overspreading his cheeks,"do you think me most a knave or a fool?"
21839Tell me, Willoughby; for heaven''s sake tell me, what is the matter?"
21839That infamous letter?
21839The Middletons and Palmers-- how am I to bear their pity?
21839The contents of her last note to him were these:--"What am I to imagine, Willoughby, by your behaviour last night?
21839The first question on her side, which led to farther particulars, was--"How long has this been known to you, Elinor?
21839Then continuing his former tone, he said,"And yet this house you would spoil, Mrs. Dashwood?
21839Then, perhaps, you can not tell me what sort of a woman she is?"
21839There is not a room in this cottage that will hold ten couple, and where can the supper be?''
21839Though_ we_ have not known him long, he is no stranger in this part of the world; and who has ever spoken to his disadvantage?
21839To suffer you all to be so deceived; to see your sister-- but what could I do?
21839Was I more considerate of you and your comfort?
21839Was his engagement to Lucy an engagement of the heart?
21839Was she out with him today?"
21839Well may it be doubted; for, had I really loved, could I have sacrificed my feelings to vanity, to avarice?
21839What am I to tell you?
21839What an ill- natured woman his mother is, an''t she?
21839What answer did you give him?
21839What can be the meaning of it?
21839What can it be?
21839What can you suppose?"
21839What else can detain him at Norland?"
21839What felt Elinor at that moment?
21839What formidable obstacle is she now to bring forward?
21839What his pursuits, his talents, and genius?"
21839What is it, that you mean by it?"
21839What is it?"
21839What is the amount of his fortune?"
21839What say you, Marianne?"
21839What shall we play at?
21839What the devil does Sir John mean by not having a billiard room in his house?
21839What would you advise me to do in such a case, Miss Dashwood?
21839What would you do yourself?"
21839Whatever he might have heard against me, ought he not to have suspended his belief?
21839When does she try to avoid society, or appear restless and dissatisfied in it?"
21839When he told me that it might be many weeks before we met again-- his distress-- can I ever forget his distress?"
21839When is a man to be safe from such wit, if age and infirmity will not protect him?"
21839When is it to take place?"
21839When is she dejected or melancholy?
21839Where did he live?
21839Where did you hear it?"
21839Who is to dance?"
21839Who regards me?"
21839Why did not you ask the Gilberts to come to us today?"
21839Why do n''t he, in such a case, sell his horses, let his house, turn off his servants, and make a thorough reform at once?
21839Why else should he have shown such unwillingness to accept your invitation here?"
21839Why should you be less fortunate than your mother?
21839Why was it necessary to call?"
21839Why would not Marianne come?"
21839Will you come and spend some time at Cleveland this Christmas?
21839Will you not shake hands with me?"
21839Willoughby, what is the meaning of this?
21839Willoughby, where was your heart when you wrote those words?
21839Willoughby?"
21839Would he have been less gay or less happy in the smiles of your sister?
21839You saw it all; and was not you quite struck with it?"
21839Your example was before me; but to what avail?
21839Your sister is certainly better, certainly out of danger?"
21839[ Illustration:"_ I suppose you know, ma''am, that Mr. Ferrars is married._"]"Who told you that Mr. Ferrars was married, Thomas?"
21839[ Illustration:"_ She put in the feather last night._"]"Oh, did not you?
21839[ Illustration:_ Came to take a survey of the guest._]"Who?
21839_ Now_ will you listen to me?"
21839and is not that the commonest infirmity of declining life?"
21839are my ideas so scanty?
21839can he be deceitful?"
21839cried Elinor,"what do you mean?
21839cried Elinor;"have you been repeating to me what you only learnt yourself by listening at the door?
21839cried Marianne with sparkling eyes,"and with elegance, with spirit?"
21839cried Mrs. Dashwood as she entered:--"is she ill?"
21839cried Sir John;"what, is_ he_ in the country?
21839do not you know who Miss Williams is?
21839has he written to you?"
21839have you heard the news?"
21839how can you talk so?
21839how have you been supported?"
21839in a tone that implied,"do you really think him selfish?"
21839is Fanny ill?"
21839is it really true?"
21839is this just?
21839my dear child, do you accuse Willoughby and Marianne of concealment?
21839no friends?
21839or have I said all this to no purpose?
21839or is it equally criminal in every body?
21839or, what is more, could I have sacrificed hers?
21839ought he not to have told me of it, to have given me the power of clearing myself?
21839repeated Edward;"but why must you have hunters?
21839repeated Miss Steele;"Mr. Ferrars is the happy man, is he?
21839repeated he;"would they have me beg my mother''s pardon for Robert''s ingratitude to_ her_, and breach of honour to_ me_?
21839replied Elinor,"why should you think so?
21839said Elinor,"do you call Colonel Brandon infirm?
21839said she, when dinner was over and they had drawn round the fire;"are you still to be a great orator in spite of yourself?"
21839says I,''is Mrs. Dashwood ill?''
21839shall we ever talk on that subject, Elinor?"
21839what do you mean?"
21839what is Miss Morton to us?
21839what should hinder it?"
21839who can require it?"
21839who should do it but himself?"
21839why can not I speak to him?"
21839why do n''t he repair it?
21839why does he not look at me?
21839your sister- in- law''s brother, Miss Dashwood?
38277''Can we settle down here a bit?'' 38277 ''How is it going to end?''
38277''Where''s that?'' 38277 A bagatelle?"
38277A runaway match, eh? 38277 Ai n''t he a smartie?
38277All right and safe, shepherd?
38277All together?
38277And I suppose you are going to give it up?
38277And if not?
38277And now, sir, do you mean to tell me that brains go for nothing in this land of contrariety?
38277And that is?
38277And the candle? 38277 And the very young lady--?"
38277And when is the hunt?
38277And would he just take a drink and come back?
38277And you used to know my father, sir?
38277And you''re going to be installed as King of the North Tower?
38277Anything else for me?
38277Anything for dinner, George?
38277Archie,he said,"in this land of contrarieties does the moon sometimes rise in the south?"
38277Are they very ugly?
38277Are you going to make yours?
38277Are you steering by blazed trees?
38277Australia is a very wonderful place, is n''t it?
38277Ay, ay, Master Archie; but do n''t you know me?
38277Ay, lad, did n''t I say we would meet again?
38277Been tumbling again off that pony of yours?
38277Bless me, sir, why should I? 38277 Bob,"said Archie one evening, as they all sat round the hearth before retiring to bed,"that fire looks awfully cosy, does n''t it?
38277But how could ye hae the heart to scare an old wife sae, Master Archie?
38277But how on earth did you get here at all, the pair of you?
38277But is it not time we were returning?
38277But should I allow it to be so? 38277 But would you believe it, in this very forest I was a week mad?"
38277But you do n''t feel any the worse for having completely changed your habits, do you?
38277But you do n''t think we should go any faster?
38277Ca n''t I, Branson? 38277 Call that''ere donkey a heider duck?
38277Can you ride?
38277Could he track them?
38277D''ye wish to see''m, sir?
38277Did the Ann hen eat the crust?
38277Did the whiskey kill the poison?
38277Did you kill the magpie, Archie?
38277Did you wait for us?
38277Did you want to see papa? 38277 Do n''t it seem like it?"
38277Do n''t_ I_, Walton?
38277Do you come from Jenkins''s about those bills?
38277Do you know them, Master Archie?
38277Do you really love him?
38277Do you think so?
38277Does it pay to breed cockatoos?
38277Does she now?
38277Etheldene, have him for a brother, will you?
38277Ever hear more of your assailants?
38277Father and you have known Craig long?
38277Fight_ you_? 38277 Fives in forty thousand?
38277Friends, hey?
38277Going for a little houting, hey? 38277 Going to seek your fortune?"
38277Had anybody found gold in this rush? 38277 Had you any idea of it?"
38277Hain''t I what?
38277Have n''t ye? 38277 Have n''t you, Sarah?"
38277Have you fainted, mummy? 38277 Have you got an appetite, Mr Broadbent?
38277Hey?
38277Honour bright? 38277 How best can I thank you?"
38277How can you speak thus?
38277How long did you know her, Bob, before you asked her the momentous question?
38277How long do you think it will be before you get into another scrape?
38277How much loose cash have you, Bob?
38277How old are you now, Master Archie?
38277How will you get him down?
38277I really could n''t leave Sydney without saying ta- ta, and expressing my sorrow for breaking--"Your indenture, young sir?
38277I should have said, Toys suitable for what age?
38277I think I do,said Squire Broadbent, laughing;"and you want to see my boy?"
38277I wonder,said Craig at last;"if my life is really worth the care that you and all the good people here have lavished on me?"
38277In a brown study, Archie?
38277In the van? 38277 Installed, father?
38277Is it a dreadfully wild place, Mr Brown?
38277Is it going to be a long job, think you, Bob?
38277Is it not a lovely one?
38277Is n''t it strange he does n''t rise from the ranks, as one might say; that he does n''t get on?
38277Is she dead?
38277Is that fair to the blacks?
38277Is your father in?
38277Is_ that_ all? 38277 It is rather; eh, Johnnie?"
38277It_ is_ a donkey, ai n''t it, Johnnie?
38277Justice?
38277Latin and Greek, eh? 38277 Monarch of all he surveys?"
38277My gun, Branson?
38277My heye, Johnnie Raw,he roared,"vere did yer steal the moke?"
38277My what, sir?
38277No, Sarah,replied Archie, laughing;"I''m not going to marry you; but I''ve hopes of a good situation, and--""Is that all?"
38277No; because they would always say to us,''You''re going Bush way, are n''t ye, boys?'' 38277 No?"
38277Nothing to do yet, sir?
38277Nothink to do yet, sir?
38277Now, Baby,said Craig, handing Etheldene a warm rug,"will you be pleased to retire?"
38277Oh, I know that,said Archie;"but is n''t it lowering our name to keep such company?"
38277Oh, yes, any amount; but--"But what, sir?
38277One exception?
38277One man killed, you say, Allan?
38277Put it out for me?
38277Safe? 38277 Shall I describe to you, Miss Winslow,"he said,"some of the wild sights of Whitechapel?"
38277Shall we have such a sky as that to greet our arrival on English shores?
38277So it''s you, is it, Bounder?
38277So you''ll be ten years old to- morrow, Archie?
38277So your friend''s going to the Bush, and going to take you with him, eh?
38277Starvation, Bob?
38277Suppose I were in a difficulty, from what you have seen of me would you help me out if you could?
38277Tell me your story: may I not hear it?
38277That would n''t be very genteel, would it?
38277The child?
38277The speciality, young sir?
38277Them''s your sentiments, eh? 38277 There is plenty of gold there?"
38277There were two of them?
38277Think so? 38277 To Oxford?"
38277Too expensive? 38277 Toy, do you call it, sir?"
38277Was that what you came in to tell us, Mary?
38277Well, Archie, what will you do else to- morrow?
38277Well, Johnnie, and how are ye? 38277 Well, birdie, what is it?
38277Well, root by root you said, did n''t you?
38277Well, sir?
38277Well, why could n''t father let me have Tell to- morrow? 38277 Well, youngster, how are you?
38277Well,said the Squire,"certainly Bob Cooper is a rough nut, but who knows what his heart may be like?"
38277What Bob? 38277 What are peelers?
38277What are you going to do all?
38277What are you going to do?
38277What are you going to leave me, old man? 38277 What did he do?"
38277What did you come for, Bill? 38277 What does that mean?"
38277What else shall I teach you?
38277What have you done?
38277What is it? 38277 What is sissie looking at?"
38277What is that, Branson? 38277 What is the speciality?"
38277What is to be done with her?
38277What is your name?
38277What next, I wonder?
38277What next?
38277What shall I teach you next?
38277What shall I teach you, eh? 38277 What was it?
38277What was that, Harry?
38277What would your father say to a sight like that?
38277What''s that, eh? 38277 What''s to hinder me?"
38277What, Archie Broadbent, you do n''t mean to say you''re married?
38277What, father? 38277 What, rougher than me or Harry?"
38277What, the chaps who tried to bail us up? 38277 What_ you_, Miss?"
38277Whatever does he mean,said stalwart Bob,"by finishing Eth, and doing the job?"
38277When-- when did ye say it had happened?
38277Where did you keep your gold?
38277Where is Mr Glorie, Mr Myers?
38277Where is my flat candlestick?
38277Where is your master, Mr--?
38277Where next, sir?
38277Where, then?
38277Which did you mean was the bagatelle-- my life, or the saving of it?
38277Which do you mean is the bagatelle, Etheldene, my life, or the saving of it?
38277Which of you will come with me?
38277Who is that?
38277Who said I was going to die? 38277 Who-- oo--''s-- Who''s there?"
38277Who?
38277Why do they not keep back? 38277 Why do you want to make your will?"
38277Why not? 38277 Why should we weep to sail in search of fortune?"
38277Why,said Etheldene,"you do n''t mean to say the snake bit off half your little finger?"
38277Why?
38277Will you take this letter to him?
38277Wishing, Elsie? 38277 Work at last?"
38277Would n''t you like to be old really?
38277Would you really like to be?
38277Ye ken my little pantry? 38277 Yes, dad?"
38277Yes,said Archie,"ten is terribly old, I know; but is it quite a man though?
38277You are sure you can find your way back, I suppose?
38277You did?
38277You have cravings at certain times, then?
38277You know in what way?
38277You mean you_ might_ break Tell''s, eh?
38277You see those boys?
38277You wo n''t get killed, or anything, Archie?
38277You''re going in quest of adventure?
38277You''re most too young, ai n''t ye?
38277You''re sure, Mr Craig, you winna tak''a wee drappie?
38277You''ve never been to sea before, have you?
38277Your tally, your name, and the rest of it?
38277''Fraid I go and leave you too long?"
38277''In a few years?''
38277''In a few years?''
38277About what age, sir?"
38277All for the sake of sweet little Etheldene?
38277And do n''t you see that this will be only the beginning of the end?
38277And how is mother and father?"
38277And we would answer,''Why, ai n''t we there now?''
38277And what is his name?"
38277And what words of comfort could Archie speak?
38277And why did n''t the birds sing sometimes?
38277And why not?
38277And why should n''t he have been?
38277And your tally?"
38277Are there any snakes in Whitechapel?"
38277Are you all ready?
38277Are you ready, Baby?"
38277Aristocratic?
38277Bob was not among them, but who could tell that he would not join afterwards?
38277Bobbish, eh?
38277But do n''t you know there is such a thing as being too honest?
38277But do n''t you think, mummie dear, that a long boy on a short pony looks odd?"
38277But how about the new phase the fight had taken?
38277But how am I to account for the happiness-- nay, even joyfulness-- that appeared to be infused in the young man''s very blood and soul?
38277But how to get him out?
38277But how was it to be done?
38277But it could n''t surely have been at him?
38277But now, Branson, how are we all to get home?"
38277But the chain?"
38277But were there any aristocrats in Sydney?
38277But what about the Squire''s new- fangled notions?
38277But what are they out here, after all?
38277But what made you expect me to- day?"
38277But who was that young lady close by his left hand?
38277But who would have it otherwise?
38277But, you see, we''re far away in the Bush, and baby will grow out of gum- rings and rattles, wo n''t she, into dolls and dung- carts?
38277Can yer fight?
38277Could n''t you be a good man if you liked?
38277D''ye reckon we''ll leave you here, now we''ve found you?
38277D''ye see?
38277D''ye twig?"
38277D''ye understand?"
38277Did you send him back his fifty pounds?"
38277Do n''t you see?"
38277Do you remember, ever so long ago in the Bush, when I was a baby in downright earnest, how you used to sing a lullaby to me outside my wee tent?"
38277Do you see?"
38277Do you think such a thing is possible, Bob?"
38277Does that interest you?"
38277Drink?
38277Eh?
38277Feel a kind o''bushed, do n''t ye?"
38277H''m?
38277Had we not better return?
38277Has he been hurt?"
38277Have n''t swallowed yer teeth, hey?"
38277Have ye killed anybody?"
38277Have you darned those holes in your gloves?"
38277Have you ever, reader, been startled on a bright sunshiny summer''s day by a thunder peal?
38277Have you?"
38277He''s been gi''en someone else a turn I s''pose, eh?"
38277Heaven?
38277Hey?
38277Hey?"
38277How could they help it?
38277How did they brain people, he was wondering, with a boomerang or nullah?
38277How long have you been here?"
38277How long was I ill, Bob?"
38277How were the new young folks to spend theirs?
38277I hope you are hungry?
38277I say, Archie, who''ll we ask?"
38277I say, Johnnie?"
38277I say, Sarah, we''ll have to send''the vision''to a slap- up lady''s school one of these days, wo n''t us?"
38277I say, you did n''t find the streets of Sydney paved with gold, eh?"
38277I says,''that in this free and enlightened land a man is put into gaol if he snares a rabbit?''
38277I sha n''t be altogether quite a man to- morrow, shall I?"
38277I should n''t like to put away my bow and arrow-- what say, mum?
38277I suppose you know that potatoes do n''t grow on trees, nor geese upon gooseberry- bushes?"
38277I--""I say, brother, had n''t you better trust to Providence, and wait for a fair wind?"
38277Iconoclast?
38277If anything should turn up, where shall I communicate?"
38277Is Etheldene going too?"
38277Is he now?
38277Is it not awful?"
38277Is it the correct thing to tip waiters?
38277Is n''t it sweet, Bob?"
38277Is that fair, Johnnie?"
38277Is''pose now you''re Johnnie''s guv''nor?"
38277It was no time to ask the question, Who was in fault?
38277It''s great fun, is n''t it?"
38277Last year it was the blacks, the year before he was visited by bushrangers, was n''t he?"
38277Let me see, Rupert, it is going on for six years, is n''t it?"
38277Master Archie, is n''t it?
38277May I try to explain this by a little homely experiment, which you yourself may also perform?
38277Monkeys?"
38277Nearly?
38277No?
38277Now what about that Chillingham bull?
38277Now who is this, think you?"
38277Now, what''s your will, sir?"
38277Now, who was in the fault?
38277Of course he is going to make his fortune, but how is he going to begin?
38277Oh, here goes?"
38277Oh, what has my laddie been doin''?"
38277Only, as Bob said,"It was but one day in his life, why should n''t he make the best of it?"
38277Or is it my dead mother''s spirit speaking through my heart?
38277Other fellows have been fortunate in a few years, why should n''t I?
38277Quite old, is n''t it?
38277Referring to these, Archie remarked to Craig, who was riding by his side:"Are they not grotesquely beautiful?"
38277Rupert, what does that mean?"
38277Say, young man, what''ll ye drink?"
38277Scallowa?"
38277See that, miss?"
38277See the joke?"
38277See?"
38277Shall I face it?
38277Shall I own myself a coward in this one thing?
38277Shall he tip this waiter fellow?
38277Shall we''ave it hout now wi''the raw uns?
38277Something in the South, in or about London, or Deal, or Dover, but what did it matter?
38277That''s it, d''ye see?"
38277The bear said,''All right, mother; but how is it done?''
38277The breakfast, Mary?
38277Then the curtain was pushed aside, and in dashed-- what?
38277Then why the wild birds, and the hares and rabbits?
38277Was he any the less liked or less respected by his servants, because he and his boy tossed hay in the same field with them?
38277Was she not going to be Rupert''s wife, and his own second sister?
38277Was the forest on fire again?
38277Was there any real blue blood in the place?
38277Well, there''s been a board doon on the fleer for ages o''man, and to- day it was taken out to be scrubbit, and what think ye was reveeled?"
38277Were all his dreams of future fortune to fade and pass away like this-- nothing to do?
38277What are ye my- dearing me for?"
38277What did he see in the fire?
38277What did it mean?
38277What did you want at my mother''s hoose?"
38277What do you say, Walton?"
38277What does it matter?
38277What good were they?
38277What is it, poor Kate?"
38277What is it?"
38277What is that down yonder rising white over the trees?
38277What is that reflection over yonder?"
38277What is"damper"?
38277What more natural, therefore, than a longing on the part of Lord Glendale to examine the little horse_ inside_ as well as out?
38277What prospects have you?"
38277What say, old chummie?"
38277What should he do if he failed?
38277What then?
38277What were you wishing?"
38277What would be his reception here?
38277What would it profit them then that they had speared a few white fellows?"
38277What''s the matter?
38277What''s their names?"
38277What, Sarah, too much done?
38277What_ is_ the good of a fortune to a fellow after he gets old, and all worn down with gout and rheumatism?
38277When I saw you first you were just a--""A hobbledehoy?"
38277When they had gone some little distance, quite out of hearing of the camp, Rupert spoke:"Do you mind kneeling down here,"he said,"to pray, Archie?"
38277Where are your other books?
38277Where did you go?"
38277Where do you think I found him?"
38277Where have you been?
38277Where should he communicate?
38277Where was anything but a long sable stream of something feathering through the snow?
38277Where was it not?
38277Where was the shoulder?
38277Where?
38277Whither away?
38277Who is to be the commander of this little force?"
38277Who put that in your head?"
38277Whom does the little herd belong to?"
38277Why did his master go off and leave him then?
38277Why had he not loved it even more than he did when it was yet all around him?
38277Why should he starve in a city of plenty?
38277Why should she not?
38277Why should they fight?
38277Why was it, I wonder, that Archie paid a visit to several outfitters''shops in Brisbane, and made so many purchases?
38277Why, what do you mean, Bob?"
38277Will that do, my proud young son of a proud old sire?"
38277Will the waiter think him green if he does, or green if he does n''t?
38277Will ye promise?"
38277Will you come with me, Mr Broadbent?"
38277Will you come, Mr Broadbent?"
38277Will you leave a message?"
38277Will you walk down with me to the cattle- sheds?"
38277Wo n''t it be fun, just?"
38277Wo n''t you, Roup?"
38277Wot about your eider duck?
38277Would he come?
38277Would he dare it?
38277Would he, could he, get on shore to- night?
38277Would n''t you like father was rich again?"
38277Would n''t you like to see him with roses on his face, mother, and a brow as brown as a postage stamp?
38277Would she come?
38277Would you like him to be as full of health as an egg is full of meat?
38277Would you like him to have a frame of iron, with muscles as tough as a mainstay?
38277Write home for more?
38277Yet why sigh?
38277You are not going back with me to Burley Old Farm?"
38277You do n''t imagine for a single moment, do you, that I''ll forget the dear old times, and you all?
38277You do n''t think that I_ wo n''t_ make my fortune, do you?
38277You wo n''t turn him into the west field?"
38277Your father''s weel, I suppose?
38277Your friend?
38277_ Are n''t_ you proud?"
38277_ Tableaux_ of his past life?
38277a bit of carrot?
38277and so happy that he would have to get up at nights to sing?
38277and what have you been doing?"
38277and you''re the little London lad?"
38277cried Bob,"you want me to bail up?"
38277he cried,"Captain Vesey?"
38277he said at the hall door, when he met Mr Walton,"am I to have my tutor with me_ to- day_?"
38277how could he?
38277into that mob?
38277is n''t it?
38277means?
38277or was it not more common to spear them?
38277she said,"I hope Robert has n''t got into trouble again?"
38277should he ever see it again?
38277what is this?
38277what was_ one_ London shilling dinner to the like o''me?
38277where is the chick- a- biddy?"
38277you a son of Charlie Broadbent?
38277you cry,''deprive me of my children?''
38277you know, the poor have not much to make them happy and to cheer their loneliness, so why begrudge the widow her morsel of tobacco?