This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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15621 | Art thou,cried the Giant,"the villain who killed my kinsmen? |
15621 | God wot,quoth the Giant,"prithee what heavy news can come to me? |
15621 | Good father,said Jack,"can you lodge a traveller who has lost his way?" |
15621 | Say you so? |
15621 | Say you so? |
15621 | What news with my poor cousin Jack? |
15621 | Did you hear or see any thing in the dead of the night?" |
15621 | Giant,"said Jack,"where are you now? |
15621 | I smell the blood of an Englishman; Be he alive or be he dead, I''ll grind his bones to make my bread._""Say you so, my friend?" |
15621 | The Giant started when he saw him, and began to stammer out,--"Pray, how did you sleep last night? |
15621 | The Giant, terribly vexed, roared out,"Who''s there?" |
15621 | do you think now of broiling me for your breakfast? |
15621 | quoth the Prince,"what shall we do there? |
15621 | will nothing else serve you but poor Jack?" |
15621 | young man, are you come to be one among us in this horrid den?" |
6914 | A needle in your boot? |
6914 | And after all,he said to himself,"why should n''t it be true? |
6914 | But, after all, what matters it? |
6914 | Friends, I feel that I shall never see your country-- and why should I wish it? 6914 How should you like to go with us,"said the little men, one day,"and sail away to see new countries? |
6914 | What''s the matter, dear? |
6914 | An''t it worth tryin'', any how? |
6914 | But could n''t we starve him into submission? |
6914 | Could he ever go? |
6914 | Do n''t we read in Scripter that there war giants once? |
6914 | How could such a huge being as I live among you? |
6914 | Now, what I want to know is, what''s your idee of comin''it over the critter?" |
6914 | Or, if we gave him plenty of clams, could n''t we keep him quiet? |
6914 | Then why had n''t there ought to be some on''em left-- in some of them remote islands whar nobody never was? |
6914 | What matters it, if I die a little sooner than I thought? |
6914 | What meant these enormous weeds, and trees, and rocks, and grains of sand, and these huge shells? |
6914 | What meant these great cliffs in the distance? |
6914 | Why should he wish to go away? |
6914 | said the giantess,"how can that be? |
37145 | Are these the men? |
37145 | Are you sure we''re on the right island? |
37145 | At what altitude was this taken? |
37145 | Can you fly? |
37145 | Feel better? |
37145 | Good afternoon, how are you? 37145 Have you eaten?" |
37145 | How far are we from Moscow? |
37145 | Is that Island of Celebes? |
37145 | Now would n''t_ that_ be an interesting end? |
37145 | Oh,said Baker innocently,"Then perhaps it could be arranged for us to meet him?" |
37145 | Phobat Rau has spoken to you of my birth and life here? |
37145 | So now,said our host,"you would like to hear a word of explanation, perhaps?" |
37145 | So you took him over? |
37145 | Speaking for myself, Stimson, when do we leave? |
37145 | Then what is it? |
37145 | Well, could n''t they estimate? |
37145 | What are you going to do next? |
37145 | What does the rest of the world think about all this? 37145 What is it?" |
37145 | What-- how did he--? |
37145 | Where does the Great One live? |
37145 | You can stand now, yes? |
37145 | You spend nice night, yes? 37145 You took good advantage of your chance with our simple giant, did you not? |
37145 | Any questions?" |
37145 | Anyone have an idea?" |
37145 | Besides, where could it come from? |
37145 | But how can you fight seven hundred million people?" |
37145 | But to whom? |
37145 | But what if they do not obey? |
37145 | Cady, what''s your opinion?" |
37145 | Clear?" |
37145 | Did you notice that rickshaw boy? |
37145 | Finally, just who is involved in it? |
37145 | Get plenty sleep?" |
37145 | Have you talked to any Europeans, or heard a radio?" |
37145 | How can I bring peace without the use of violence? |
37145 | How long for British and Americans to wake up?" |
37145 | How should we address you?" |
37145 | Is New Buddhism entirely Asiatic, as they claim, or has Russia cut herself in too?" |
37145 | Is your radio working?" |
37145 | Should I use force? |
37145 | So you doubt that he is alive?" |
37145 | The big question is, is it mechanical or-- alive?" |
37145 | To America, or to Russia? |
37145 | Want to join the party?" |
37145 | What do you think of our Buddha?" |
37145 | What will Russians do? |
37145 | Where is leadership in China I can trust? |
37145 | Why do you stop?" |
37145 | Why? |
37145 | Will you help me?" |
37145 | You will tell me of rest of world?" |
8167 | After that the Lord of Suckfist had ended, Pantagruel said to the Lord of Kissbreech, My friend, have you a mind to make any reply to what is said? |
8167 | Afterwards I asked him, Good man, these two girls, are they maids? |
8167 | And how long hast thou been there? |
8167 | And how? |
8167 | And to what end? |
8167 | And what a devil is become of them? |
8167 | And what is that? |
8167 | And what lawsuits couldst thou have? |
8167 | And where are they? |
8167 | And wherefore, said Pantagruel, wert thou afraid of the toothache or pain of the teeth? |
8167 | And wherewith didst thou live? |
8167 | Are you resolved to live and die with me? |
8167 | Are you there, said Eudemon, Genicoa? |
8167 | As soon as I was perceived by him, he asked me, Whence comest thou, Alcofribas? |
8167 | At which noise the enemies awaked, but can you tell how? |
8167 | At which word the company began to laugh, which Pantagruel perceiving, said, Panurge, what is that which moves you to laugh so? |
8167 | At whose appearance before the court Pantagruel said unto them, Are you they that have this great difference betwixt you? |
8167 | But I will tell you what you shall do, said he to the midwives, in France called wise women( where be they, good folks? |
8167 | But Pantagruel said unto them, Are the two lords between whom this debate and process is yet living? |
8167 | But how, and wherewith? |
8167 | But to the purpose, said he; are not you in love with me? |
8167 | But what shall I say of those poor men that are plagued with the pox and the gout? |
8167 | But where is the last year''s snow? |
8167 | But will you go with me to gain the pardons? |
8167 | By Palm Sunday, said Panurge, is there any greater pain of the teeth than when the dogs have you by the legs? |
8167 | Can you tell how? |
8167 | Can you tell how? |
8167 | Come, brave boys, are you resolved to go with me? |
8167 | Do you see this diamond? |
8167 | Do you speak Christian, said Epistemon, or the buffoon language, otherwise called Patelinois? |
8167 | Do you understand none of this? |
8167 | Et ubi prenus? |
8167 | For why? |
8167 | Go to, begin and cry, Do you lack any green sauce? |
8167 | Ha, I understand, said Thaumast, but what? |
8167 | Have you understood all this well? |
8167 | How now, madam, said he, your paternosters? |
8167 | How so? |
8167 | How? |
8167 | How? |
8167 | I heard Master Francis Villon ask Xerxes, How much the mess of mustard? |
8167 | In the meanwhile he would fart like a horse, and the women would laugh and say, How now, do you fart, Panurge? |
8167 | Is any man so learned as the devils are? |
8167 | Is this nothing? |
8167 | Now which is most honourable, the air or the earth? |
8167 | Now, in my way, I met with a fellow that was lying in wait to catch pigeons, of whom I asked, My friend, from whence come these pigeons? |
8167 | Now, whilst they were thus busy about me, the fire triumphed, never ask how? |
8167 | O my friend, said Pantagruel, dost thou know what Agesilaus said when he was asked why the great city of Lacedaemon was not enclosed with walls? |
8167 | O my good God, what had I done that thou shouldest thus punish me? |
8167 | Prut, tut, said Pantagruel, what doth this fool mean to say? |
8167 | Shall I weep? |
8167 | That is well cacked, well scummered, said Panurge; do you compare yourself with Hercules? |
8167 | The lady at this word thrust him back above a hundred leagues, saying, You mischievous fool, is it for you to talk thus unto me? |
8167 | The people then asked why it was the friars had so long and large genitories? |
8167 | Then Panurge put off his counterfeit garb, changed his false visage, and said unto her, You will not then otherwise let me do a little? |
8167 | Then again said the gallant:''Despota tinyn panagathe, diati sy mi ouk artodotis? |
8167 | Then said Pantagruel, How dost thou know that the privy parts of women are at such a cheap rate? |
8167 | Then said Pantagruel, My friend, is this all you have to say? |
8167 | Then, said Pantagruel, St. Alipantin, what civet? |
8167 | This, then, is the exposition of that which the lady means, Diamant faux, that is, false lover, why hast thou forsaken me? |
8167 | Thou comest from Paris then, said Pantagruel; and how do you spend your time there, you my masters the students of Paris? |
8167 | Thus as they talked and chatted together, Carpalin said, And, by the belly of St. Quenet, shall we never eat any venison? |
8167 | To what a devil, then, said he, serve so many paltry heaps and bundles of papers and copies which you give me? |
8167 | To which Pantagruel answered, What devilish language is this? |
8167 | To which Pantagruel said, Is it true? |
8167 | To which he answered that they were Hebrew words, signifying, Wherefore hast thou forsaken me? |
8167 | Tunc, my lords, quid juris pro minoribus? |
8167 | Well, my friend, said Pantagruel, but can not you speak French? |
8167 | Wert thou not cured of thy rheums? |
8167 | What devil were able to overthrow such walls? |
8167 | What did he? |
8167 | What didst thou drink? |
8167 | What do you mean by that? |
8167 | What is the meaning of this? |
8167 | What shall I say? |
8167 | What though she be dead, must not we also die? |
8167 | What will my husband say? |
8167 | What, said Pantagruel, have they the pox there too? |
8167 | What? |
8167 | Whereat I was much astonished, and asked them, My masters, is there any danger of the plague here? |
8167 | Which of you, said Pantagruel, is the plaintiff? |
8167 | Whom do you think you have in hand? |
8167 | Why didst thou not take me away before her, seeing for me to live without her is but to languish? |
8167 | Why? |
8167 | Will this fair father make us here an offering of his tail to kiss it? |
8167 | Will you have a piece of velvet, either of the violet colour or of crimson dyed in grain, or a piece of broached or crimson satin? |
8167 | Will you have chains, gold, tablets, rings? |
8167 | Yea but, said Carpalin, were it not good to cloy all their ordnance? |
8167 | Yea but, said Epistemon, if thou shouldst be set upon, how wouldst thou defend thyself? |
8167 | Yea but, said I, my friend, what is the name of that city whither thou carriest thy coleworts to sell? |
8167 | Yea but, said Pantagruel, is the king there? |
8167 | Yea but, said he, my friend Panurge, he is marvellously learned; how wilt thou be able to answer him? |
8167 | Yea but, said he, where didst thou shite? |
8167 | Yes, for why? |
8167 | by St. Anthony''s belly, doth it become thee to speak without command? |
8167 | hast thou dwelt any while in Greece? |
8167 | hast thou taken from me the perfectest amongst men? |
8167 | must I again contrist myself? |
8167 | said Epistemon; everyone shall ride, and I must lead the ass? |
8167 | said I, and where? |
8167 | said I, is there here a new world? |
8167 | said Pantagruel, and what is that? |
8167 | said Pantagruel, do they ask any better terms than the hand at the pot and the glass in their fist? |
8167 | said Panurge, are your farts so fertile and fruitful? |
8167 | what did I see there? |
8167 | what''s the matter? |
59235 | And how dost thou show him honor? |
59235 | And the money? |
59235 | And the people of that land, Xenomanes, what of them? |
59235 | And what do those busy, silent people live on? |
59235 | And what does he want to see My Majesty for? 59235 And what made thee sure, good Macrobius?" |
59235 | Brave boys, are you willing to follow me? |
59235 | But windmills are not frying- pans, friend? |
59235 | Did you ever have any? |
59235 | Do the heroes ever yield? |
59235 | Do you know this fellow? |
59235 | Dying of what? |
59235 | Has just eaten your last one, you say? 59235 Hast thou also thought, father, of a plan for all this whilst thou wert in Fairy- land?" |
59235 | Hast thou caught Picrochole? |
59235 | Hast thou not filled my throne, thou young rogue, for this score of years and more? 59235 Have n''t I already told you? |
59235 | Have you anything there worth the trouble of walking to see? |
59235 | Have you never tried to keep that wicked giant away? |
59235 | Hello, youngster, what is thy name? |
59235 | How can you say so, Master? |
59235 | How do the demons lure the heroes to sin? |
59235 | How is that, my friend? |
59235 | How, Prince? |
59235 | How, are those fellows throwing grape- seeds at us? 59235 How, good Master? |
59235 | Is that fit for a rough fellow like thee, Gymnaste? |
59235 | Is that so? |
59235 | Is that so? |
59235 | Of heroes and demons? |
59235 | So it is thou who art Marquet, art thou? |
59235 | So that''s it, is it? |
59235 | That is all very well, so far as it goes,said Pantagruel, dryly;"but is thy King there?" |
59235 | Well, what have you? |
59235 | What brings all you good people here? |
59235 | What can sinful men do against them? |
59235 | What does the varlet want? |
59235 | What is that? |
59235 | What is that? |
59235 | What is the name of this queer, three- cornered land, and who are its queer- nosed people? |
59235 | What was that, friend? |
59235 | What will I do? 59235 What wilt thou do, my boy?" |
59235 | Where is that great Widenostrils? 59235 Who has dared do this?" |
59235 | Who is Marquet? |
59235 | Whom? |
59235 | Why dost thou not marry, my son? |
59235 | Why not, father? |
59235 | Why, do n''t you know that he is the man who struck our friend Forgier across the shins and got beaten by our Shepherds? 59235 You have heard of the lad, and that wild Bucephalus of his? |
59235 | You say that my little Gargantua is quick? 59235 Your Majesty sees this child?" |
59235 | After looking out a while, he began to turn his great ears towards the sky, and it was then he called out,"Do you hear nothing, gentlemen? |
59235 | Am I dreaming? |
59235 | And have n''t you always had from us in return our fine cheeses, which give their richness to your buns?" |
59235 | And what is your name?" |
59235 | Another:"How refreshing this south- east?" |
59235 | Another:"Will none of you join me in this exquisite south?" |
59235 | Are you all resolved to live or die with me?" |
59235 | As soon as his eyes fell upon the man, Pantagruel said to his attendants:--"Do you see that man yonder, coming from Charanton Bridge? |
59235 | At once turning to him, he said kindly:--"Your pardon, great traveller; what did you wish to say to me?" |
59235 | Before all, my friend, tell me who you are? |
59235 | But how am I to stand amidship without interfering with the handling of the ship?" |
59235 | But of what use after all? |
59235 | But why do n''t you say what it is?" |
59235 | But why do n''t you sing,''Good- by, basket, the vintage is over''? |
59235 | Can Picrochole, the dear friend of my youth, close to me in blood and alliance, mean to war against me and my people? |
59235 | Canst thou tell me his name?" |
59235 | Didst thou think we had none of our own here?" |
59235 | Do n''t you know that those fellows are breaking down our vines, and that we shall have no good wine this year?" |
59235 | Do you know what he is saying, Master?" |
59235 | Do you not hear voices?" |
59235 | Does Your Highness wish to go on shore?" |
59235 | Finding him awake, he asked:--"Will Your Highness be so kind as to tell us how a man can kill time and raise a good wind at sea?" |
59235 | For the old King, who simply wanted everything loose and easy- like, it was all well enough; but how would it be when he began to fit the royal heir? |
59235 | Has my boy Gargantua come yet?" |
59235 | Hast thou ever thought of a wife?" |
59235 | Hast thou not been King in my place?" |
59235 | Have I not stretched myself on the bed in all sorts of ways until my muscles are sore? |
59235 | Have n''t you always come by the highway? |
59235 | Have n''t you always found us ready to give you good silver and copper for your buns? |
59235 | How could there be? |
59235 | How did that hole ever get there? |
59235 | How long didst thou stay in Greece?" |
59235 | How long since thou hast been a buyer of sheep?" |
59235 | If the cocks and hens and foxes do n''t kill him, what can we do?" |
59235 | In a rattling unknown language--"Do you speak a Christian tongue, my friend, or do you make your lingo as you go along?" |
59235 | Is n''t that enough? |
59235 | Is n''t this my father''s palace, and do n''t I know the way to the stables of my big horses? |
59235 | Is supper ready?" |
59235 | It was, with all of them,"Who shall be first after our leader?" |
59235 | Now, choose; which of you will ride my hunting- nag?" |
59235 | Now, how much wilt thou ask for one?" |
59235 | Now, tell me, my dear, where are we to get milk enough for that throat?" |
59235 | Or is this really true that I hear? |
59235 | Pantagruel, hearing all this noise, called out, without turning about,"Who talks of fleeing? |
59235 | Panurge the cry- baby, Panurge the whiner, would it not better become thee to help thyself and friends? |
59235 | Panurge, where art thou?" |
59235 | Panurge, whose ears were as keen as his nose was sharp, retorted,--"What dost thou say, thou sheep- barber? |
59235 | Pray who is this Widenostrils who has a fancy for gobbling frying- pans?" |
59235 | Prithee, tell me, then, rude fellow, what are so many sheared sheep doing here? |
59235 | Riding alone to the front of it, Gargantua shouted out at the top of his voice to those inside:--"Are you there, or are you not? |
59235 | Shall I help you before I go? |
59235 | Shall it always retch? |
59235 | Shall we speak? |
59235 | Then what are we to do? |
59235 | There are our sails and oars; why ca n''t we use them? |
59235 | Thou art the clothes- maker, art thou? |
59235 | Turning to Gargantua, he said:--"My little Prince, art thou sure thou art taking us right?" |
59235 | What could be better, then, than to enjoy themselves the night before? |
59235 | What do you seek? |
59235 | What has my frying- pan to do with the dinner you are to serve me?" |
59235 | What is to become of us? |
59235 | What was Pantagruel doing in the meanwhile? |
59235 | What was to be done? |
59235 | When they got near the enemy''s camp, Panurge said:"My lord, do you wish to do a wise thing? |
59235 | Where could he store away fifty- eight thousand cannon? |
59235 | Where do you come from? |
59235 | Where have you left your horses?" |
59235 | Where was he to put two hundred and seventy- six thousand soldiers? |
59235 | Who has induced him to do this? |
59235 | Who leads him on? |
59235 | Who sheared them, if thou didst not?" |
59235 | Who should it be but one of the very Shepherds, who had been watching the vines and the rich purple grapes when the trouble began? |
59235 | Who wants to buy Green Sauce?''" |
59235 | Why should he draw his malchus? |
59235 | Why, what do you mean? |
59235 | Why, what troubles can you have?" |
59235 | Why? |
59235 | You see our enemies there? |
59235 | [ Illustration: Initial W.] While they were thus chatting and feasting, Carpalim suddenly cried out:"Are we never to have any fresh meat? |
59235 | and why?" |
59235 | asked Pantagruel;"of eating frying- pans and skillets?" |
59235 | fore and aft?" |
59235 | he asked;"have I not exercised enough? |
59235 | holos!_"cried Grandgousier;"what is all this, good people? |
59235 | my good friend and neighbor,"cried the sheep- seller,"dost thou want to play tricks on poor people? |
59235 | my good son, hast thou brought fleas all this way from Paris? |
59235 | retorted Panurge, while his tip- tilted nose curled higher in the air than usual,"does Your Highness seriously mean to compare yourself with Hercules? |
59235 | said Pantagruel, at once interested,"were there as many wonderful things in your Land of Satin as there are in this Land of Pictures?" |
59235 | what is this monster going to do with us? |
8166 | 2, de Republica, the most philosophical? |
8166 | A plague take them; why did they not choose rather to die there than to leave their good prince in that pinch and necessity? |
8166 | A woman that is neither fair nor good, to what use serves she? |
8166 | Adonis, of the bark of a myrrh tree; and Castor and Pollux of the doupe of that egg which was laid and hatched by Leda? |
8166 | After what manner, said Gargantua, do you say these fair hours and prayers of yours? |
8166 | And Tobit, chap.5, after he had lost his sight, when Raphael saluted him, answered, What joy can I have, that do not see the light of Heaven? |
8166 | And how, said the monk, does the Abbot Gulligut, the good drinker,--and the monks, what cheer make they? |
8166 | As he spake these words, in came the monk very resolute, and asked them, Whence are you, you poor wretches? |
8166 | As they were going down again thus amazed, he asked them, Will you have a whimwham( Aubeliere.)? |
8166 | But if there came such liquor from my ballock, would you not willingly thereafter suck the udder whence it issued? |
8166 | But is it so, said Grangousier, do the false prophets teach you such abuses? |
8166 | But tell me, if it had been the will of God, would you say that he could not do it? |
8166 | But what? |
8166 | But what? |
8166 | But, O eternal God, what is thy enterprise? |
8166 | But, said he, what doth that part of our army in the meantime which overthrows that unworthy swillpot Grangousier? |
8166 | By the belly of Sanct James, what shall we poor devils drink the while? |
8166 | By the virtue of God, why do not you sing, Panniers, farewell, vintage is done? |
8166 | Came we hither to eat or to fight? |
8166 | Can you tell what Octavian Augustus said? |
8166 | Can you tell with what instruments they did it? |
8166 | Come, let us drink: will you send nothing to the river? |
8166 | Diavolo, is there no more must? |
8166 | Did I ill? |
8166 | Did not Roquetaillade come out at his mother''s heel, and Crocmoush from the slipper of his nurse? |
8166 | Did not they furnish you sufficiently with wine? |
8166 | Did the adapter of the fifth book sign his work in this indirect fashion? |
8166 | Did you ever pick the lock of a cupboard to steal a bottle of wine out of it? |
8166 | Did you never hear of my Lord Meurles his greyhound, which was not worth a straw in the fields? |
8166 | Do I dream, or is it true that they tell me? |
8166 | Do they think to have to do with a ninnywhoop, to feed you thus with cakes? |
8166 | Do you esteem men by their number rather than by their valour and prowess? |
8166 | Do you know Friar Claude of the high kilderkins? |
8166 | Do you wet yourselves to dry, or do you dry to wet you? |
8166 | Does he ever inspire feelings that breed misconduct and vice, or is he ever the apologist of these? |
8166 | Dost thou think that these atrocious abuses are hidden from the eternal spirit and the supreme God who is the just rewarder of all our undertakings? |
8166 | Doth not he die like a good fellow that dies with a stiff catso? |
8166 | Doth not the light comfort all the world? |
8166 | Each one cried out, Thou filthy collier toad, Doth it become thee to be found abroad? |
8166 | First of all, if he had left it complete, would sixteen years have gone by before it was printed? |
8166 | For how shall I be able, said he, to rule over others, that have not full power and command of myself? |
8166 | Ha, ha, said the monk, am not I in danger of drowning, seeing I am in water even to the nose? |
8166 | Ha, thou false fever, wilt thou not be gone? |
8166 | Have they the monk? |
8166 | Have you put him to any ransom? |
8166 | Help me, said the monk, in the devil''s name; is this a time for you to prate? |
8166 | Ho, ho, ho, ho, my good people, my friends and my faithful servants, must I hinder you from helping me? |
8166 | How is that? |
8166 | How much would you have for having taken him? |
8166 | I am learned, you see: Foecundi calices quem non fecere disertum? |
8166 | I do not ask thee, said Janotus, blockhead, quomodo supponit, but pro quo? |
8166 | If thy house must come to ruin, should it therefore in its fall crush the heels of him that set it up? |
8166 | If you give no credit thereto, why do not you the same in these jovial new chronicles of mine? |
8166 | If you were to go from hence to Cahusac, whether had you rather, ride on a gosling or lead a sow in a leash? |
8166 | Indeed formerly you were wo nt to give us some freely, and will you not now let us have any for our money? |
8166 | Is Italy without fault in this respect? |
8166 | Is it Rabelais''or not? |
8166 | Is it by Rabelais or by someone else? |
8166 | Is it not better and more honourable to perish in fighting valiantly than to live in disgrace by a cowardly running away? |
8166 | Is it thy fatal destiny, or influences of the stars, that would put an end to thy so long enjoyed ease and rest? |
8166 | Is not that enough? |
8166 | Is not the night mournful, sad, and melancholic? |
8166 | Is the hand of the master visible throughout? |
8166 | Is this beyond our law or our faith-- against reason or the holy Scripture? |
8166 | Madam, do you cut little children''s things? |
8166 | No more sweet wine? |
8166 | No, no, Quare? |
8166 | O my pretty little waggish boy, said Grangousier, what an excellent wit thou hast? |
8166 | Pannus, pro quo supponit? |
8166 | Picrochole, my ancient friend of old time, of my own kindred and alliance, comes he to invade me? |
8166 | Reason? |
8166 | Shall we charge them or no? |
8166 | Shall we not kill all these dogs, Turks and Mahometans? |
8166 | Shall we see, said Picrochole, Babylon and Mount Sinai? |
8166 | The monk then said, What do you think in your conscience is meant and signified by this riddle? |
8166 | Then he said to Grangousier, Do you see this young boy? |
8166 | Then said he to Gargantua, My pretty little boy, whither do you lead us? |
8166 | Then said the prior of the convent: What should this drunken fellow do here? |
8166 | Then, does it bear evident marks of his workmanship? |
8166 | Thirst, for who in the time of innocence would have drunk without being athirst? |
8166 | To the purpose of the truel,--what is the reason that the thighs of a gentlewoman are always fresh and cool? |
8166 | To what end all this? |
8166 | To which dialect was he indebted? |
8166 | Vultis etiam pardonos? |
8166 | Was it not the Ancients that began it? |
8166 | Was it that of Touraine, or Berri, or Poitou, or Paris? |
8166 | Was not Bacchus engendered out of the very thigh of Jupiter? |
8166 | Was not Minerva born of the brain, even through the ear of Jove? |
8166 | Washing them, therefore, first at the fountain, the pilgrims said one to another softly, What shall we do? |
8166 | We are almost drowned here amongst these lettuce, shall we speak? |
8166 | What a devil should we do else? |
8166 | What a devil, said the monk, shall we do else? |
8166 | What are the hopes of his labour? |
8166 | What course shall we then take? |
8166 | What do you pretend by these large conquests? |
8166 | What doth he expect to reap thereby? |
8166 | What drawer or tiring do you mean? |
8166 | What drives him to it? |
8166 | What fell out upon it? |
8166 | What good comes of it? |
8166 | What is it that induceth you, what stirs you up to believe, or who told you that white signifieth faith, and blue constancy? |
8166 | What is really the origin of it? |
8166 | What is that, said they? |
8166 | What is that? |
8166 | What is the cause, said Gargantua, that Friar John hath such a fair nose? |
8166 | What is this? |
8166 | What moves him? |
8166 | What moveth him to take all these pains? |
8166 | What provokes him? |
8166 | What sets him on? |
8166 | What shall be our remedy? |
8166 | What shall be the end of so many labours and crosses? |
8166 | What shall we have, said he, to drink in these deserts? |
8166 | What the devil, Sanct Thomas of England was well content to die for them; if I died in the same cause, should not I be a sanct likewise? |
8166 | What virtue will there be then, said the monk, in their bullets of concupiscence, their habits and their bodies? |
8166 | What was the issue? |
8166 | What wine drink you at Paris? |
8166 | What''s the matter? |
8166 | What, drink so shallow? |
8166 | What, it seems I do not drink but by an attorney? |
8166 | What, my member? |
8166 | What, quoth a third, shall I have no share in it? |
8166 | What, said Gargantua, to drink so soon after sleep? |
8166 | What, said Gargantua, to skite? |
8166 | What, said Grangousier, my little rogue, hast thou been at the pot, that thou dost rhyme already? |
8166 | What, said the monk, have you almost done preaching? |
8166 | What? |
8166 | What? |
8166 | When the good man came back, he asked him, Ha, my friend, what news do you bring me? |
8166 | When? |
8166 | Whence comes this to pass, my masters? |
8166 | Where does he tempt one to stray from duty? |
8166 | Where does it all come from? |
8166 | Where is faith? |
8166 | Where is humanity? |
8166 | Where is law? |
8166 | Where is my funnel? |
8166 | Where is reason? |
8166 | Where is that written? |
8166 | Where is the fear of God? |
8166 | Where, even indirectly, does he give pernicious advice? |
8166 | Wherefore is it, that our devotions were instituted to be short in the time of harvest and vintage, and long in the advent, and all the winter? |
8166 | Whereunto( in your opinion) doth this little flourish of a preamble tend? |
8166 | Which was first, thirst or drinking? |
8166 | Who art thou? |
8166 | Who hath given him this counsel? |
8166 | Who made it? |
8166 | Whom has he led to evil ways? |
8166 | Why am not I, said Minos, there invited? |
8166 | Why not? |
8166 | Why should we be more fastidious and severe than they were? |
8166 | Why? |
8166 | Will you have any more of it? |
8166 | Would you say that a fly could drink in this? |
8166 | Wouldst thou, like a perfidious tyrant, thus spoil and lay waste my master''s kingdom? |
8166 | Yea, but, said Grangousier, my friend, what cause doth he pretend for his outrages? |
8166 | Yea, but, said Grangousier, what went you to do at Saint Sebastian? |
8166 | Yea, but, said Grangousier, which torchecul did you find to be the best? |
8166 | You have catched a cold, gammer? |
8166 | do you use to pay ransoms to religious men? |
8166 | have not I sufficiently well exercised myself? |
8166 | hid? |
8166 | said Gargantua; do you throw at us grape- kernels here? |
8166 | said Grangousier, do you think that the plague comes from Saint Sebastian? |
8166 | said Grangousier, how is it? |
8166 | said Grangousier, what is this, good people? |
8166 | said Tripet, this fellow gibes and flouts us? |
62246 | And if it''s not too much trouble,interrupted Lynn Graham,"would you mind telling me_ now_?" |
62246 | And you? |
62246 | And,asked Captain Burke,"you say these waves are deadly to humans? |
62246 | And-- and then? |
62246 | And--breathed Lynn Graham--"the nature of this danger, Mister Grossman? |
62246 | Aunty_ who_? |
62246 | Before? 62246 Bud?" |
62246 | But are n''t we doing anything to stop it? 62246 But-- but do you realize what that means? |
62246 | But-- but where is it? |
62246 | Can you, Miss Graham? 62246 Co- colossus?" |
62246 | D.M.? |
62246 | Deuced unpleasant sort of place, what? 62246 Did he know what you wanted?" |
62246 | Do you call this creature power enough to wage a war? 62246 Er... going on, Miss Graham? |
62246 | F- fleet? |
62246 | Forgotten my... er... real name? 62246 Gold, maybe?" |
62246 | Growing? 62246 Have you ever been to the Patrol Base before?" |
62246 | Here, you-- can you drive a roller? |
62246 | Hertzian range, Factor? |
62246 | How can you miss him? 62246 Huh?" |
62246 | In the good old Rocky Russell tradition, eh? |
62246 | Master? 62246 Me?" |
62246 | Mine for power? |
62246 | Mining, Grossman-- already? |
62246 | Mythology, eh? 62246 N- new Boston? |
62246 | Oil? 62246 Scout patrol? |
62246 | She? |
62246 | So we''re really gon na get to see Grossman at last? 62246 Still another possibility--""Yes?" |
62246 | T- radiation? 62246 That''s exactly what happened? |
62246 | Then he-- he''s in sight? |
62246 | Then he_ is_ our man? |
62246 | We- e- ell, let me see--Grossman stroked a sleek, fleshy jaw--"I heard one the other day about-- Yes? |
62246 | Well? |
62246 | What Daddy means, Doctor Roswell, is-- why do you hunt down these ancient fables? 62246 What do you need here? |
62246 | What''s good about_ that_? 62246 What''s that, Captain? |
62246 | What''s that? |
62246 | Whatever came over him so quickly? 62246 Who is Master here?" |
62246 | Who? |
62246 | Why not send for a platoon of Patrolmen right now? 62246 Yeah, Rocky? |
62246 | Yeah? |
62246 | Yes, Master? |
62246 | You have no protective suit? 62246 You know your orders? |
62246 | You see? |
62246 | You''re telling me? 62246 You''re telling me?" |
62246 | You-- do you mean you''re going back toward the city, sir? 62246 ''Thing- that- Grows''? 62246 *****So you''re a doctor?" |
62246 | *****"You mean,"queried the girl,"that behind each folk tale lies a true cause or event or-- or creature?" |
62246 | Amazing, is n''t it, that we should find the same... er... legendary monster on two worlds separated by so many millions of miles? |
62246 | And now? |
62246 | And so has that young doctor--""Rocky? |
62246 | And the excavation?" |
62246 | And what would it break?" |
62246 | Any more such examples?" |
62246 | Attack, perhaps?" |
62246 | Because, you see--""Yes?" |
62246 | Bound and helpless creature? |
62246 | Bud whispered to his friend and superior,"Say, what goes on here? |
62246 | But I fear that for the present I shall be compelled to take you into-- well, shall we call it,''protective custody''? |
62246 | But as Bud and Rocky climbed out she asked,"What do you want me to do now? |
62246 | But has it never occurred to you that by the time you get the proof you want... it may be too late to summon help?" |
62246 | But if I''m right--""Well?" |
62246 | But if they do n''t lift him?" |
62246 | But if we''re being pursued too closely to make it--""Yes?" |
62246 | But until that time--""Until that time,"broke in an oily, taunting voice,"you will play the part of quixotic fools, eh, my dear Doctor? |
62246 | But what has it to do with me?" |
62246 | But why on earth--?" |
62246 | But why?" |
62246 | But you_ will_ stop for me?" |
62246 | But, I say... how about the natives? |
62246 | But-- but why? |
62246 | But... danger? |
62246 | CX, Rocky Russell.... Are you all right, Rocky?" |
62246 | Ca n''t I come with you?" |
62246 | Ca n''t you see him yet?" |
62246 | Can you see to drive without them?" |
62246 | Can you understand me?" |
62246 | Certainly you are acquainted with the principles of selective breeding?" |
62246 | Daddy-- what_ is_ this all about? |
62246 | Dammittahell, where are you? |
62246 | Did n''t he claim life traveled through the ether?" |
62246 | Did that not tell them--?" |
62246 | Did you not know the driver of my roller would report to me that you had followed him to this spot?" |
62246 | Do n''t tell me you''ve forgot your real name, chum?" |
62246 | Do n''t you see, Bud, that the whole scheme depends on our being_ invited_ to become guests at the Patrol base? |
62246 | Do you acknowledge that?" |
62246 | Doctor Roswell-- just what''s going on here?" |
62246 | Does that knowledge help you any? |
62246 | Does your work have any practical value?" |
62246 | Domrémy- Thol''98, I should judge?" |
62246 | Everything all right?" |
62246 | Everything all right?" |
62246 | Excitement? |
62246 | Fairy tales? |
62246 | For instance-- well, let me see-- you are familiar with the Earthly legend of the phoenix, are n''t you?" |
62246 | For she smiled gently, and:"Well, why not, Bud?" |
62246 | Ghost stories?" |
62246 | Glancing to his right he found himself beside the very gun- embrasure wherein yesterday--("_Lord, only yesterday? |
62246 | Grossman challenged,"You defy the Master of the fire- that- bites?" |
62246 | Grossman, where did you find this--?" |
62246 | Has n''t_ he_ warned you of the dangers you face in coming to live with him?" |
62246 | He is secure? |
62246 | He said,"I suppose you''d be highly chagrined to learn it was really you who gave me the idea?" |
62246 | How did they manage to survive before our countrymen built those jolly old lead roadways?" |
62246 | How''d he sound when you audioed him for an interview?" |
62246 | I know what must be done._""And who is Master? |
62246 | I mean, Ambrose--""Yeah?" |
62246 | I seem to be the only person on this world who does n''t know what''s wrong--"***** A voice at the other end of the wire said politely,"May I, sir?" |
62246 | I suppose it would not be possible for me to ride with you to Uranus?" |
62246 | I wonder if it possibly--?" |
62246 | I wonder_ how_ they die?" |
62246 | I''m hardly the type, what?" |
62246 | Is n''t that strange?" |
62246 | Is this the only physiological danger?" |
62246 | Like that old spacerat we talked to a few minutes ago-- did you ever hear such lyin''in your life? |
62246 | Looks like I pulled the wrong guy''s leg, hey?" |
62246 | My dear Doctor Roswell, did you consider me a perfect fool? |
62246 | Now, have you any other fables to add to my little collection?" |
62246 | O.Q.?" |
62246 | Oh-- short a prime- loader, eh? |
62246 | One halfwit giant against a well- armed garrison of humans? |
62246 | Or fear? |
62246 | Or--?" |
62246 | Our beams ca n''t hold this mountain up here forever? |
62246 | Perhaps now_ you_ can tell us why these rays are deadly?" |
62246 | Perhaps you would be kind enough to escort Miss Graham back to the Fort?" |
62246 | Puffessor, where did_ you_ ever learn to prime- load a Mallory rotor?" |
62246 | Repulsors are used to move asteroids from trade- lanes, are n''t they? |
62246 | Rocky said,"If I... er... can be of any help--?" |
62246 | Rocky signaled back,"Where are you, Bud?" |
62246 | Russell?" |
62246 | See them manacles? |
62246 | So it''s''Lynn'', now, eh?" |
62246 | So-- the next move?" |
62246 | Storage- battery?" |
62246 | Survival of the fittest... all that fiddle- di- diddle? |
62246 | That once upon a time, countless centuries ago, beasts of this sort roamed Earth? |
62246 | That''s where you sent Lynn Graham-- remember? |
62246 | The city? |
62246 | The mighty one is shackled as I commanded?" |
62246 | The storage- battery which is this planet--""Eh?" |
62246 | Then you know?" |
62246 | They''re with you at the base?" |
62246 | This giant-- growing?" |
62246 | This is somewhat of a reversal, no? |
62246 | Those craft are equipped with repulsor beams?" |
62246 | Understand?" |
62246 | Well, Mister Grossman?" |
62246 | Well, it just goes to show you, everything happens for the best, does n''t it? |
62246 | Well, what sort of legends interest you, Doctor? |
62246 | What are they talking about?" |
62246 | What did that guy say? |
62246 | What do we do now? |
62246 | What do we do now?" |
62246 | What do you intend to do with us?" |
62246 | What is all this talk of''capturing''someone? |
62246 | What is it, Grushl?" |
62246 | What is that?" |
62246 | What would_ that_ be? |
62246 | What''s goin''on here? |
62246 | What''s it all about?" |
62246 | What''s the good word?" |
62246 | What?" |
62246 | What_ I want_ to know is... how did you know it would dry up and crumble away if we could lift it off the ground, Rocky?" |
62246 | When... er... how soon does the_ Gaea_ return to Earth?" |
62246 | Where do we go from here?" |
62246 | Where in Tophet have you been? |
62246 | Where is it?" |
62246 | Who''s driving this crate?" |
62246 | Whose will must be obeyed?" |
62246 | Why wait until it is too late?" |
62246 | You are sure we can use a roller, Miss Graham?" |
62246 | You are... er... familiar with the theories of Svante Arrhenius?" |
62246 | You doubt? |
62246 | You give my message to the Commandant--_understand_?" |
62246 | You have perhaps already noted the similarity between this... er... thing and the''Centaur''of Greek mythology? |
62246 | You know what must be done?" |
62246 | You mean he and Bud escaped? |
62246 | You mean the present Titanians_ are_ the present Titanians simply because they adapted their physiques to the surroundings, eh? |
62246 | You spoke of danger?" |
62246 | You understand?" |
62246 | Your father is Commandant of the Space Patrol post at New Boston, is n''t he? |
62246 | _ Ekalastron?_""No- o- o, I do n''t think so. |
62246 | gasped the girl,"what does this mean? |
62246 | he thought, his thought directed and intensified by the menavisal unit in his helmet,"have you intelligence? |
62246 | what?" |
8169 | A fart for the money, said Panurge; have I not had above fifty thousand pounds''worth of sport? |
8169 | A silly cockney am I not, As ever did from Paris come? |
8169 | A turd on''t, said the skipper to his preaching passenger, what a fiddle- faddle have we here? |
8169 | After this he asked, What''s o''clock? |
8169 | After this he said unto us, What think you of this image? |
8169 | And be merry? |
8169 | And have you no remedy for this? |
8169 | And indeed, why should he have thought this difficult? |
8169 | And would you indeed damn your precious soul? |
8169 | Another asked a she- friend of his, How is it, hatchet? |
8169 | Are these same Chitterlings, said Friar John, male or female, angels or mortals, women or maids? |
8169 | Art thou mad, said Friar John, to run on at this rate? |
8169 | Art thou speaking ill of women, cried Panurge, thou mangy scoundrel, thou sorry, noddy- peaked shaveling monk? |
8169 | As soon as the boat had clapped them on board, they all with one voice asked, Have you seen him, good passengers, have you seen him? |
8169 | Ay, but how shall we know the catchpole? |
8169 | But could n''t we see some of''em? |
8169 | But the other answered him, Is it come to that, friend and neighbour? |
8169 | But what do you think of eating some kind of cabirotadoes? |
8169 | But what harm had poor I done? |
8169 | But what if neither of these two ways will work upon you, of which doleful truth some of our playwrights stand so many living monuments? |
8169 | But what''s this? |
8169 | But who can endure to be wedded to a dish? |
8169 | But who is this Ucalegon below, that cries and makes such a sad moan? |
8169 | But, rr, rrr, rrrr, rrrrr, hoh Robin, rr, rrrrrrr, you do n''t understand that gibberish, do you? |
8169 | But, said his lady, why hath he been so very liberal of his manual kindness to me, without the least provocation? |
8169 | By St. Antony''s hog, said Xenomanes, I believe so; for how can this whip be sufficient to lash this top? |
8169 | Can these same heroes or demigods you talk of die? |
8169 | Children, do you want me still in anything? |
8169 | Come, how much? |
8169 | Could a body hypocritically take there a small hypocritical touch? |
8169 | Did you ever see him? |
8169 | Did you ever see him? |
8169 | Do but tell me whether you will be confessed and fast only three short little days of God? |
8169 | Do you call this a wedding? |
8169 | Do you call this children''s play? |
8169 | Do you make nothing of this? |
8169 | Do you reckon these two to be akin? |
8169 | Do you see this same ram? |
8169 | Do you think the fellow was bashful? |
8169 | Dost thou see the smoke of hell''s kitchens? |
8169 | Friar John, art thou here my love? |
8169 | Friar Stephen, do n''t we play the devils rarely? |
8169 | Had he eaten sour plums unpeeled? |
8169 | Hark ye me, dear rogue, Xenomanes, my friend, I prithee are these hermits, hypocrites, and eavesdroppers maids or married? |
8169 | Hast thou got thy swindging tool? |
8169 | Hast thou hurt thyself? |
8169 | Hath he not a rare voice? |
8169 | Have we not raised it? |
8169 | Have you a mind to go ashore there? |
8169 | Honest man, could not you throw me ashore? |
8169 | How is that? |
8169 | How now, Friar John? |
8169 | How thick do you judge the planks of our ship to be? |
8169 | How were they made? |
8169 | How, cried the devil, what is it? |
8169 | How? |
8169 | I hear the block crack; is it broke? |
8169 | I tell you the time and place; what would you have more? |
8169 | If we are drowned, will it not be drowned too? |
8169 | In heaven, I grant, replied Homenas; but we have another here on earth, do you see? |
8169 | In the interim, Panurge said to Friar John, Is this the island of the Macreons? |
8169 | In what hierarchy of such venomous creatures do you place Panurge''s future spouse? |
8169 | Is it come to that? |
8169 | Is it time for us to drink now? |
8169 | Is that the gentleman? |
8169 | Is there anything of the feminine gender among them? |
8169 | Is this one of the nine comforts of matrimony? |
8169 | Lend''s a hand here, hoh, tiger, wouldst thou? |
8169 | May not this be said to redeem and gain time with a vengeance, think you? |
8169 | Nay, good sir devil, replied the farmer; how can I be said to have choused you, since it was your worship that chose first? |
8169 | Now tell me who ever had more cause to be vexed than poor Tom? |
8169 | Now what do you think on''t, neighbour, my friend? |
8169 | Now who should happen to meet but these two? |
8169 | Now would I know what kind of hatchet this bawling Tom wants? |
8169 | Now, by the virtue of God-- Hold, interrupted Homenas, what god do you mean? |
8169 | Now, come and tell me whether the horns of your other knights of the bull''s feather have such a virtue and wonderful propriety? |
8169 | Now, did you ever hear the like since you were born? |
8169 | O destinies, why did you not spin me for a cabbage- planter? |
8169 | Ods- belly, art thou talking here of making thy will now we are in danger, and it behoveth us to bestir our stumps lustily, or never? |
8169 | Ods- belly, do they make nothing of the valiant cooks? |
8169 | Ods- death, how shall we clear her? |
8169 | Ods- fish, why do n''t we take him up by the lugs and throw him overboard to the bottom of the sea? |
8169 | Ods- me, thou buffalo''s head stuffed with relics, what ape''s paternoster art thou muttering and chattering here between thy teeth? |
8169 | Pantagruel, hearing the sad outcry which Panurge made, said, Who talks of flying? |
8169 | Poet, was Homer frying congers when he wrote the deeds of Agamemnon? |
8169 | Pray now tell me who can tell but that the Swiss, now so bold and warlike, were formerly Chitterlings? |
8169 | Pray what do you call''em? |
8169 | Prithee, who will transmit it to the executors? |
8169 | Quid juris? |
8169 | Quoth Friar John, What could they say more, were he all peg and she all hole? |
8169 | Red- snout cried out against them, saying, with a loud voice, Body of me, you little prigs, will you offer to take the bread out of my mouth? |
8169 | Shall I come and help you again? |
8169 | Shall I help you here too? |
8169 | Shall I help you still? |
8169 | Shall I lend you a hand here? |
8169 | Suppose we should find ourselves pent up between the Chitterlings and Shrovetide? |
8169 | The catchpole, having made shift to get down a swingeing sneaker of Breton wine, said to Basche, Pray, sir, what do you mean? |
8169 | The deuce on you, what more might a king, an emperor, or a pope wish for? |
8169 | The ship being cleared of Dingdong and his tups: Is there ever another sheepish soul left lurking on board? |
8169 | The universities of your world have commonly a book, either open or shut, in their arms and devices; what book do you think it is? |
8169 | This caused Thamous to answer: Here am I; what dost thou call me for? |
8169 | To see fashions? |
8169 | Was he one of our decretalists? |
8169 | Well then, sir, said Friar John, while the ship''s crew water have you a mind to have good sport? |
8169 | Well, he must have it then for all this, for so''tis written in the Book of Fate( do you hear? |
8169 | Well, talk no more of it, quoth the devil; what canst thou sow our field with for next year? |
8169 | Were his teeth on edge, I pray you? |
8169 | What a devil have we below, quoth Jupiter, that howls so horridly? |
8169 | What a shameful disorder in nature, is it not, to make war against women? |
8169 | What cheer, ho, fore and aft? |
8169 | What did they get by''t, in your opinion? |
8169 | What do you mean by dog- sleep? |
8169 | What do you mean, master of mine? |
8169 | What do you think on''t, hah? |
8169 | What do you think they did? |
8169 | What do you think was the cause of Erichthonius''s being the first inventor of coaches, litters, and chariots? |
8169 | What harm had done those poor devils the catchpoles? |
8169 | What hast thou to do with it? |
8169 | What is it? |
8169 | What is that to me? |
8169 | What is the matter, said he, my chicken? |
8169 | What is the matter? |
8169 | What is the reason, asked Friar John, that monks are always to be found in kitchens, and kings, emperors, and popes are never there? |
8169 | What makes and daily increases the famous and celebrated patrimony of St. Peter in plenty of all temporal, corporeal, and spiritual blessings? |
8169 | What makes, in many countries, the people rebellious and depraved, pages saucy and mischievous, students sottish and duncical? |
8169 | What men? |
8169 | What mother, said the mayor, does the man mean? |
8169 | What think you of it? |
8169 | What think''st of it, Friar John, hah? |
8169 | What thinkest thou of it, say, thou bawdy Priapus? |
8169 | What was it? |
8169 | What will it signify to make your will now? |
8169 | What wilt thou have me do? |
8169 | What''s the price? |
8169 | What, always the same ditty? |
8169 | What, was the shop their mother? |
8169 | When dost thou reckon to reap, hah? |
8169 | When have we All- saints day? |
8169 | When shall the worshipful esquire drink? |
8169 | When shall we drink? |
8169 | When the devil would you have a man be afraid but when there is so much cause? |
8169 | When the fruit was on the table, Pantagruel asked, Now tell me, gentlemen, are your doubts fully resolved or no? |
8169 | Where are those of Toby Lamb and Robin Ram that sleep while the rest are a- feeding? |
8169 | Where are you? |
8169 | Where is he? |
8169 | Where the devil didst thou rake up all these fripperies? |
8169 | Whereabouts were we? |
8169 | Which causes Herophilus much to blame the physician Callianax, who, being asked by a patient of his, Shall I die? |
8169 | Who can tell but St. Martin''s running footman Belzebuth may still be hatching us some further mischief? |
8169 | Who is it? |
8169 | Who then will? |
8169 | Who? |
8169 | Why all this ado? |
8169 | Why is my Trasia thus sad and melancholy? |
8169 | Why was Nabuzardan, King Nebuchadnezzar''s head- cook, chosen to the exclusion of all other captains to besiege and destroy Jerusalem? |
8169 | Why, what would you do with them? |
8169 | Will they lie backwards, and let out their fore- rooms? |
8169 | Wilt say how much? |
8169 | Wilt thou come, ho devil? |
8169 | Wilt thou come, sea- calf? |
8169 | With this cat? |
8169 | Would n''t this secure us from this storm? |
8169 | Would you know why I''m thus, good people? |
8169 | Would you put tricks upon travellers? |
8169 | Wouldst thou everlastingly leave it there, or wouldst thou pluck it out with thy grinders? |
8169 | You are, as I take it, the king''s jester; are n''t you? |
8169 | Your name is, as I take it, Robin Mutton? |
8169 | always in a kitchen, friend? |
8169 | asked Homenas; what was it? |
8169 | asked Jupiter; when? |
8169 | between the anvil and the hammers? |
8169 | cried she, the man''s a fool: What need you use a wooden tool? |
8169 | cried the four; do not you foreign people know the one? |
8169 | did I not give you a sufficient account of the elements''transmutation, and the blunders that are made of roast for boiled, and boiled for roast? |
8169 | do all those that see the pope grow as tall as yon huge fellow that threatens us? |
8169 | do you think I am afraid? |
8169 | have you not talked long enough to drink? |
8169 | how the devil came I by this? |
8169 | meddle with Shrovetide? |
8169 | pray tell me who taught you to talk at this rate of the power and predestination of God, poor silly people? |
8169 | said Friar John; how can I help it? |
8169 | said Panurge; was it here we were born to perish? |
8169 | said they, was there no more to do but to lose a hatchet to make us rich? |
8169 | what does he? |
8169 | what''s that to thee? |
8169 | whence comest thou, O dark lantern of Antichrist? |
8169 | where art thou? |
8169 | where is our main course? |
8169 | where was it? |
8169 | who art thou? |
8169 | who shall have this wreck? |
8169 | who were they? |
8169 | will you take my bargain over my head? |
8169 | would you draw and inveigle from me my clients and customers? |
8170 | ''Sdeath, what more have kings and princes? |
8170 | ''tis not for want of goodwill; he is really to be excused for his delay; for what the devil would you have a devil do? |
8170 | And how is it within? |
8170 | And in their helves? |
8170 | And of what kind of trees? |
8170 | And of what other trees? |
8170 | And that of the old? |
8170 | And the number of those that are to be warmed thus hereafter is? |
8170 | And their arms? |
8170 | And what besides? |
8170 | And what do they say then? |
8170 | And what else? |
8170 | And what else? |
8170 | And what else? |
8170 | And what else? |
8170 | And what else? |
8170 | And what more? |
8170 | Are they for pies and tarts? |
8170 | Are we a- going to the little children''s limbo? |
8170 | Art thou here, Friar John? |
8170 | As soon as he saw me he was overjoyed, and bawled out to me, What cheer, ho? |
8170 | As soon as may be? |
8170 | But hark ye me, cried Panurge, may not we take a nap in the mean time? |
8170 | But hark you me, master of mine, asked Panurge, have they not some of different growth? |
8170 | But how, continued he, can you make it out that''tis the oldest city in the world? |
8170 | But now what is to be done? |
8170 | But pray what countrymen are you? |
8170 | But pray, father, said I, whence come you? |
8170 | But whither are we bound? |
8170 | But why, prithee, dear Double- fee, do they call these worshipful dons of yours ignorant fellows? |
8170 | But, asked Pantagruel, do these birds never return to the world where they were hatched? |
8170 | But, first, how would you have''em served here? |
8170 | But, pray, when you have been pumped dry one day, what have you got the next? |
8170 | But, said Panurge to the new- comers, how do you come by all this venison? |
8170 | By the memory of the decretals, said Friar John, tell us, I pray you, what you honest men here live on? |
8170 | By the oath you have taken, tell me truly what time of the year do you do it least in? |
8170 | Come, he that would be thought a gentleman, let him storm a town; well, then, shall we go? |
8170 | Come, wert thou not a wise doctor to fling away a whole purse of gold on those mangy scoundrels? |
8170 | Could not a man take a chirping bottle with you to taste your wine? |
8170 | Damn it, did you then take me along with you for your chaplain, to sing mass and shrive you? |
8170 | Do n''t your worships here now and then use to take a leap? |
8170 | Do they get you bairns? |
8170 | Do you fleece''em? |
8170 | Do you never commit dry- bobs or flashes in the pan? |
8170 | Do you see here this little bunch, to which they are going to give t''other wrench? |
8170 | Do you see that basin yonder in his cage? |
8170 | Do you see this madge- howlet? |
8170 | Dost thou see''em here, sirrah? |
8170 | First, what do they eat? |
8170 | For who could have forborne? |
8170 | Had it not been enough to have thrown the hell- hounds a few cropped pieces of white cash? |
8170 | Has n''t the fellow told you he does not know a word of the business? |
8170 | Hast thou got thy bilbo? |
8170 | Have you smelt the salt deep? |
8170 | How are they when you''ve done? |
8170 | How are you when you shake? |
8170 | How came this mad fellow to break loose? |
8170 | How could I help it? |
8170 | How did you find that they are now wise? |
8170 | How do they drink? |
8170 | How do they like''em? |
8170 | How do they love it dressed? |
8170 | How do they use to be? |
8170 | How do they use to walk? |
8170 | How do you correct''em? |
8170 | How do you pig together? |
8170 | How dost like me now? |
8170 | How dost thou like this fare? |
8170 | How hang your pouches? |
8170 | How is the gateway? |
8170 | How is the snatchblatch? |
8170 | How is their motion? |
8170 | How is your performance the rest of the year? |
8170 | How long has it been wise? |
8170 | How long otherwise? |
8170 | How many and what dispositions made them fools? |
8170 | How many and what dispositions were wanting to make''em wise? |
8170 | How many bouts a- nights? |
8170 | How many of''em do you intend to save? |
8170 | How many scores have you? |
8170 | How many steps have you told? |
8170 | How many would you have? |
8170 | How much is that? |
8170 | How much is the whole? |
8170 | How much weighs each bag of tools? |
8170 | How must they be done? |
8170 | How should the ancient folly be come to nothing? |
8170 | How should they be wise? |
8170 | How should this same new wisdom be started up and established? |
8170 | How then, should he be roasted? |
8170 | How''s their complexion then? |
8170 | How, quoth Panurge, are you a shaver, then? |
8170 | How, quoth the friar, the fit rhyming is upon you too? |
8170 | How, said Panurge, say you so? |
8170 | How? |
8170 | However, like maids, they say nay, and take it; and speak the less, but think the more, minding the work in hand; do they not? |
8170 | I mean, what weather is it there? |
8170 | I perceived that the travellers and inhabitants of that country asked, Whither does this way go? |
8170 | I suppose they are not all of one age; but, pray, how is their shape? |
8170 | In autumn? |
8170 | In summer? |
8170 | In winter? |
8170 | Is he a rank heretic? |
8170 | Is this all that the trismegistian Bottle''s word means? |
8170 | Is this all they have? |
8170 | Is''t come to that? |
8170 | Light, where''s the book? |
8170 | May we not hear the pope- hawk sing? |
8170 | Nay, why do n''t you iron- bind him, if needs be? |
8170 | Now I have left nothing behind me at the wicket through forgetfulness; why then should I think of going thither? |
8170 | Now you have it, what do you make on''t? |
8170 | Now, by the oath you have taken, tell me, when you have a mind to cohabit, how you throw''em? |
8170 | Of what colour is the tip? |
8170 | Of what complexion? |
8170 | Of what''s the colour of the twigs? |
8170 | Oh, you devils, cried Friar John, proto- devils, panto- devils, you would we d a monk, would you? |
8170 | Or are we going to hell for orders? |
8170 | Ought he not to be singed? |
8170 | Pantagruel made a notable observation upon the processions; for says he, Have you seen and observed the policy of these Semiquavers? |
8170 | Panurge then whispered me, Fellow- traveller, quoth he, hast thou not been somewhat afraid this bout? |
8170 | Pray did you observe, continued Epistemon, how this damned ill- favoured Semiquaver mentioned March as the best month for caterwauling? |
8170 | Pray now, good father hermit, have not you here some other pastime besides fasting? |
8170 | Pray tell me, noble topers, do they not deserve to have their snouts slit? |
8170 | Pray then, if I may be so bold, whence comes this plenty and overflowing of all dainty bits and good things which we see among you? |
8170 | Pray where are their hens? |
8170 | Pray, Friar Shakewell, does your whole fraternity quaver and shake at that rate? |
8170 | Pray, asked he, what is the true name of all these things in your country language? |
8170 | Pray, have you many? |
8170 | Pray, how came you to know that men were formerly fools? |
8170 | Pray, how do you feed''em? |
8170 | Pray, master, cried Panurge, if I also rang this bell could I make those other birds yonder, with red- herring- coloured feathers, sing? |
8170 | Pray, quoth Panurge, is there no remedy, no help for the poor man, good people? |
8170 | Pray, why is it that people say that men are not such sots nowadays as they were in the days of yore? |
8170 | Prithee, Mr. Devil in a coif, wouldst thou have a man tell thee more than he knows? |
8170 | Remember you''re upon your oath, and tell me justly and bona fide how many times a day you monk it? |
8170 | Right, quoth Panurge, but couldst thou keep pace with him, Friar John, my dainty cod? |
8170 | Rot you, am I not vexed enough already, but you must have the impudence to come and plague me, ye scurvy fly- catchers you? |
8170 | Say? |
8170 | Should not he be scalded first? |
8170 | Sirrah, give me-- an account whether you had a letter of attorney, or whether you were feed or no, that you offered to bawl in another man''s cause? |
8170 | So you''d have them burned? |
8170 | Some have been served so? |
8170 | That time or tense, said Epistemon, is aorist, derived from the preter- imperfect tense of the Greeks, admitted in war(?) |
8170 | That were heretics? |
8170 | Their brows? |
8170 | Their complexion? |
8170 | Their eyes? |
8170 | Their features? |
8170 | Their feet? |
8170 | Their graces? |
8170 | Their hair? |
8170 | Their heels? |
8170 | Their looks? |
8170 | Their lower parts? |
8170 | Then what do they do? |
8170 | There quoth Panurge, Is it here? |
8170 | Till at last he be? |
8170 | Till what time do the doxies sit up? |
8170 | Trinc then: what says your heart, elevated by Bacchic enthusiasm? |
8170 | Turn it over, where''s the chapter? |
8170 | Virtue of the frock, quoth Friar John, what kind of voyage are we making? |
8170 | Was Ulysses so mad as to go back into the Cyclop''s cave to fetch his sword? |
8170 | Well, what say you? |
8170 | What a pox ails the fellow? |
8170 | What are the faggots and brushes of? |
8170 | What besides? |
8170 | What caps do they wear? |
8170 | What colour? |
8170 | What d''ye take him to be? |
8170 | What d''ye think the old fornicator saith? |
8170 | What do they boil with''em? |
8170 | What do they end with? |
8170 | What do they mend it with? |
8170 | What do they say to this? |
8170 | What do they season their meat with? |
8170 | What do they wear on their hands? |
8170 | What do you get out of''em then? |
8170 | What do you give''em then? |
8170 | What do you say? |
8170 | What do you think is become of the art of forcing the thunder and celestial fire down, which the wise Prometheus had formerly invented? |
8170 | What fruit do they eat? |
8170 | What fuel feeds it? |
8170 | What has he made you? |
8170 | What have they besides, then? |
8170 | What if you skipped, and let''em fast a whole day? |
8170 | What is in their kitchens? |
8170 | What is it? |
8170 | What kind of cloth is it? |
8170 | What kind of tools are yours? |
8170 | What leaping dost thou mean? |
8170 | What liquor? |
8170 | What made Hercules such a famous fellow, d''ye think? |
8170 | What o''devil has he swallowed? |
8170 | What place is he to go to? |
8170 | What rigging do you keep''em in? |
8170 | What sauce are they most dainty for? |
8170 | What season do you do it best in? |
8170 | What shadows the brooks? |
8170 | What sort of cloth is it? |
8170 | What sort of porridge? |
8170 | What sort of rings on their fingers? |
8170 | What sort of wood is''t? |
8170 | What sort? |
8170 | What sort? |
8170 | What the better for the succeeding wisdom? |
8170 | What then? |
8170 | What then? |
8170 | What wear they on their feet? |
8170 | What were we the worse for the former folly? |
8170 | What wood d''ye burn in your chambers? |
8170 | What would the wenches do? |
8170 | What''s the colour of their stockings? |
8170 | What''s their last course? |
8170 | What''s your lading? |
8170 | When do they get up? |
8170 | When they had well fed, quoth the horse to the ass; Well, poor ass, how is it with thee now? |
8170 | When they''ve even used, how are they? |
8170 | When we had thus chatted and tippled, Bacbuc asked, Who of you here would have the word of the Bottle? |
8170 | Whence proceeded the foregoing folly? |
8170 | Whence the following wisdom? |
8170 | Where did you find this written? |
8170 | Where do you hide''em? |
8170 | Which is the oldest city in the world? |
8170 | Which way? |
8170 | Whither are you bound? |
8170 | Whither does that way go? |
8170 | Who a God''s name made''em wise? |
8170 | Who are those? |
8170 | Who d''ye think are most, those that loved mankind foolish, or those that love it wise? |
8170 | Who of them is the best cock o''the game? |
8170 | Who the devil made''em fools? |
8170 | Whom have you got o''board? |
8170 | Why did the modern wisdom begin now, and no sooner? |
8170 | Why did the old folly end now, and no later? |
8170 | Why do n''t you swaddle him round with good tight girths, or secure his natural tub with a strong sorb- apple- tree hoop? |
8170 | Why then do we not follow his example, doing as he did in the countries through which we pass? |
8170 | Why then, said Pantagruel, do they put it again into the press? |
8170 | Why were they fools? |
8170 | Will fish go down with them? |
8170 | Will he rid us of his damned company, to go shite out his nasty rhyming balderdash in some bog- house? |
8170 | Will he take a hair of the same dog? |
8170 | Will nobody be so kind as to cram some dog''s- bur down the poor cur''s gullet? |
8170 | Will the addle- pated wight have the grace to sheer off? |
8170 | Would you have them vault or wriggle more? |
8170 | Would you know what''tis, gamesters? |
8170 | Would you take my advice? |
8170 | and dost thou prate here of thy being innocent, as if thou couldst be delivered from our racks and tortures for being so? |
8170 | asked Panurge; and how do you call them? |
8170 | cried Friar John; are ye here still, ye bloodhounds, ye citing, scribbling imps of Satan? |
8170 | cried Friar John; do you call these same folks illiterate lobcocks and duncical doddipolls? |
8170 | cried they; do you call it Entelechy or Endelechy? |
8170 | do ye presume to say that our seamen are not honest men? |
8170 | dost thou take me for an ass? |
8170 | hah? |
8170 | or will he, monk- like, run his fist up to the elbow into his throat to his very maw, to scour and clear his flanks? |
8170 | quoth Panurge; why, what would you have me say? |
8170 | they were none of your lower- form gimcracks, were they? |
8170 | we were too rich, were we? |
8170 | where are their females? |
8170 | where the devil are they? |
8170 | wo n''t truth serve your turns? |
8168 | ( And wherefore?) |
8168 | Am I a Jan? |
8168 | And if so be it was preordinated for thee, wouldst thou be so impious as not to acquiesce in thy destiny? |
8168 | And must my words be thus interpreted? |
8168 | And there is made-- what? |
8168 | And what kind of fool? |
8168 | And what, I pray you? |
8168 | And why should I not? |
8168 | And would you know what I would do unto him? |
8168 | Are not these beggarly devils sufficiently wretched already? |
8168 | Are not you assured within yourself of what you have a mind to? |
8168 | Are they all cuckolds? |
8168 | Are you married, or are you not? |
8168 | Art thou content that thirty thousand wainload of devils should get away with thee at this same very instant? |
8168 | At this dingle dangle wagging of my tub, what would you have me to do? |
8168 | But although it should continue longer, is there any man so foolish as to have the confidence to promise himself three years? |
8168 | But how is it that you do these things? |
8168 | But howsoever tell me, Should I marry or no? |
8168 | But if I do not marry? |
8168 | But if in my adventure I encounter aright, as I hope I will, shall I be fortunate? |
8168 | But in this carnal strife and debate of yours have you obtained from God the gift and special grace of continency? |
8168 | But what happened thereupon? |
8168 | But what harm, in the devil''s name, have these poor devils the Capuchins and Minims done unto him? |
8168 | But what then, my gentle companion? |
8168 | But what, in good earnest? |
8168 | But what? |
8168 | But what? |
8168 | But when you have done all these fine things, quoth Trinquamelle, how do you, my friend, award your decrees, and pronounce judgment? |
8168 | But whence comes this ciron- worm betwixt these two fingers? |
8168 | But who is he, conspicuous from afar, With olive boughs, that doth his offerings bear? |
8168 | But who shall cuckold me? |
8168 | But will you tell me? |
8168 | But, I pray you, sir, must I this evening, ere I go to bed, eat much or little? |
8168 | But, quoth Pantagruel, when will you be out of debt? |
8168 | But, quoth the abbess, thou roguish wench, why didst not thou then make some sign to those that were in the next chamber beside thee? |
8168 | By the belly of Saint Buff, quoth Panurge, should I be Vulcan, whom the poet blazons? |
8168 | By the blood of a hog''s- pudding, till when wouldst thou delay the acting of a husband''s part? |
8168 | By the body of a fox new slain, quoth Pantagruel, what is that? |
8168 | By the haven of safety, cried out Rondibilis, what is this you ask of me? |
8168 | By the pody cody, I have fished fair; where are we now? |
8168 | Did not you take heed, quoth he, a little before he opened his mouth to speak, what a shogging, shaking, and wagging his head did keep? |
8168 | Did you ever hitherto find me in the confraternity of the faulty? |
8168 | Didst thou ever hear the vulgar proverb, Happy is the physician whose coming is desired at the declension of a disease? |
8168 | Didst thou ever see the monk of Castre''s cowl? |
8168 | Do not we thereby honour the Lord God Almighty, Creator, Protector, and Conserver of all things? |
8168 | Do we know but that she may be an eleventh sibyl or a second Cassandra? |
8168 | Do you find any trouble or disquiet in your body by the importunate stings and pricklings of the flesh? |
8168 | Do you jog hither, wagging your tails, to pant at my wine, and bepiss my barrel? |
8168 | Do you remember what happened at Rome two hundred and threescore years after the foundation thereof? |
8168 | Do you see this russet? |
8168 | Do you, quoth Panurge, aver that without all exception? |
8168 | Dost thou not know, and is it not daily told unto thee, that the end of the world approacheth? |
8168 | Dost thou not see the Abbey of Theleme? |
8168 | Dost thou think, Friar John, by thy faith, that he is in the state of salvation? |
8168 | Dum venerit judicari? |
8168 | Foolish and dishonest? |
8168 | For to what end should the sun impart unto her any of his light? |
8168 | For who so rich can be that sometimes may not owe, or who can be so poor that sometimes may not lend? |
8168 | Give me thy advice freely, I beseech thee, Should I marry or no? |
8168 | Give me your advice, billy, and tell me your opinion freely, Should I marry or no? |
8168 | Good people, most illustrious drinkers, and you, thrice precious gouty gentlemen, did you ever see Diogenes, and cynic philosopher? |
8168 | Had you good luck in your first marriage? |
8168 | Have I not got a brave determination of all my doubts, and a response in all things agreeable to the oracle that gave it? |
8168 | Have you any dice in your pocket? |
8168 | Have you undertaken the task to enrich me in this world? |
8168 | He gave me a lusty rapping thwack on my back,--what then? |
8168 | Hearken here, Epistemon, my little bully, dost not thou hold him to be very resolute in his responsory verdicts? |
8168 | How do they call thee? |
8168 | How doleful, trist, and plangorous would such a sight and pageantry prove unto them? |
8168 | How interpret you that passage? |
8168 | How is it, quoth Panurge, that you conceive this matter? |
8168 | How should the bells be rung? |
8168 | How the devil can she be cuckolded who never yet was married? |
8168 | How thrive you with this second wife of yours? |
8168 | I heartily beseech you, what must I do? |
8168 | I say, you who are here, and not that other you who playeth below in the tennis- court? |
8168 | I will be? |
8168 | If I had put within this bottle two pints, the one of wine and the other of water, thoroughly and exactly mingled together, how would you unmix them? |
8168 | If you shall be a cuckold? |
8168 | In confirmation hereof, Theophrastus, being asked on a time what kind of beast or thing he judged a toyish, wanton love to be? |
8168 | In hurlyburly fight, Can any tell where random blows may light? |
8168 | Is it a blaspheming clause or reserve any way scandalous unto the world? |
8168 | Is it an ill expression? |
8168 | Is it not a canonical and authentic exception, worthy to be premised to all our undertakings? |
8168 | Is it not because they have not enough at home wherewith to fill their bellies and their pokes? |
8168 | Is it not the want of flesh meat? |
8168 | Is it possible for me to live without a wife, in the name of all the subterranean devils? |
8168 | Is it so, quoth Panurge, that you understand the matter? |
8168 | Is it your pleasure, most dear father, that you speak? |
8168 | Is not that a mean whereby we do acknowledge him to be the sole giver of all whatsoever is good? |
8168 | Is not that verily a sanctifying of his holy name? |
8168 | Is not this an infallible and sovereign antidote? |
8168 | Is she a cucquean for that? |
8168 | Is this small saving or frugality? |
8168 | It falleth to your turn to give an answer: Should Panurge, pray you, marry, yea or no? |
8168 | Let us turn the clean contrary way, and brush our former words against the wool: what if I encounter ill? |
8168 | O the Lord help us now, quoth Panurge; whither are we driven to, good folks? |
8168 | Of what kind? |
8168 | One, two, three; where is the fourth? |
8168 | Or yet by the mystery of necromancy? |
8168 | Or, for the more certainty, will you have a trial of your fortune by the art of aruspiciny, by augury, or by extispiciny? |
8168 | Our faithful friend, speak; are you married? |
8168 | Shall I be a cuckold, father, yea or no? |
8168 | Shall I go yet further? |
8168 | Shall I marry? |
8168 | Shall I marry? |
8168 | Shall I thrive or speed well withal? |
8168 | Shall I yet say more? |
8168 | Shall not I be a cuckold? |
8168 | Should I marry? |
8168 | Tell me-- do you prosper well with her? |
8168 | Then shall I not marry? |
8168 | Therefore I beseech you, my good Master Rondibilis, should I marry or not? |
8168 | To revile with opprobrious speeches the good and courageous props and pillars of the Church,--is that to be called a poetical fury? |
8168 | To what end doth she quaver with her lips, like a monkey in the dismembering of a lobster? |
8168 | To what use can those writings serve you, those papers and other procedures contained in the bags and pokes of the law- suitors? |
8168 | Tripes and bowels of all the devils, cries Panurge, what do you tell me? |
8168 | Was not he sent for? |
8168 | Was she to blame for an ill- managed fear,-- Or rather pious, conscionable care? |
8168 | Were it not for it, what would become of the toll- rates and rent- rolls? |
8168 | Were not they very careful to entertain them well, punctually to look unto them, and to attend them faithfully and circumspectly? |
8168 | Were you ever a cuckold? |
8168 | What a pox to thy bones dost thou mean, stony cod? |
8168 | What can be the signification of the uneven shrugging of her hulchy shoulders? |
8168 | What could it have cost him to hearken unto what the honest man had invented and contrived for his good? |
8168 | What do they do then? |
8168 | What fool so confident to say, That he shall live one other day? |
8168 | What have I heard? |
8168 | What is it makes the wolves to leave the woods? |
8168 | What is it that this polypragmonetic ardelion to all the fiends of hell doth aim at? |
8168 | What is it that you advise and counsel me to do? |
8168 | What is the meaning of that? |
8168 | What joy, conjecture you, will then be found amongst those officers when they see this rivulet of gold, which is their sole restorative? |
8168 | What kind of dice, quoth Trinquamelle, grand- president of the said court, do you mean, my friend Bridlegoose? |
8168 | What makes poor scoundrel rogues to beg, I pray you? |
8168 | What maketh all this for our present purpose? |
8168 | What maketh women whores? |
8168 | What meaneth this restless wagging of her slouchy chaps? |
8168 | What say they? |
8168 | What say you? |
8168 | What says Cato in his Book of Husbandry to this purpose? |
8168 | What the deuce moved him to be so snappish and depravedly bent against the good fathers of the true religion? |
8168 | What the devil else shouldst thou do but marry? |
8168 | What the devil, quoth Panurge, means this busy restless fellow? |
8168 | What wonder is it then? |
8168 | What, are you there yet? |
8168 | When I tell you,--If it please God,--do I to you any wrong therein? |
8168 | When it was asked Ovid, Why Aegisthus became an adulterer? |
8168 | When the Massorets and Cabalists are asked why it is that none of all the devils do at any time enter into the terrestrial paradise? |
8168 | Where shall we put it? |
8168 | Whereof could the chassis or paper- windows be made? |
8168 | Whether wouldst thou be jealous without cause, or be a cuckold and know nothing of it? |
8168 | Who is able to tell if the world shall last yet three years? |
8168 | Why didst thou not leave thy purse with the miller? |
8168 | Why do you then doubt of that which you know not? |
8168 | Why not? |
8168 | Why not? |
8168 | Why so, I prithee tell? |
8168 | Why, replied Panurge, the lately married? |
8168 | Why? |
8168 | Why? |
8168 | Why? |
8168 | Will not this be the golden age in the reign of Saturn? |
8168 | Will she be discreet and chaste? |
8168 | Will you eat a pudding? |
8168 | Will you have another draught of white hippocras? |
8168 | Will you maintain, quoth Pantagruel, that the codpiece is the chief piece of a military harness? |
8168 | Will you not be gone? |
8168 | Will you teach me, quoth Panurge, how to discern flies among milk, or show your father the way how to beget children? |
8168 | Wilt thou come along with us, Friar John? |
8168 | Without it, how could the papers and writs of lawyers''clients be brought to the bar? |
8168 | Without it, how should the water be got out of a draw- well? |
8168 | Would not the noble art of printing perish without it? |
8168 | Would you know whither? |
8168 | Wouldst thou be content to be found with thy genitories full in the day of judgment? |
8168 | Yea but, quoth Panurge, would you have me so solitarily drive out the whole course of my life, without the comfort of a matrimonial consort? |
8168 | You do not? |
8168 | You monks and friars of the cowl- pated and hood- polled fraternity, have you no remedy nor salve against this malady of graffing horns in heads? |
8168 | You never saw her? |
8168 | You were also married before you had this wife? |
8168 | You, my French countrymen, which is the way you take to go thither? |
8168 | answered Panurge; have you fixed your thoughts there? |
8168 | are we come to that pass? |
8168 | or as the Cilician women, according to the testimony of Dioscorides, were wo nt to do the grain of alkermes? |
8168 | the true idea of the Olympic regions, wherein all( other) virtues cease, charity alone ruleth, governeth, domineereth, and triumpheth? |
4608 | A lot of monkeys? |
4608 | A revolver, senor? 4608 A revolver, senor? |
4608 | About where you can find giant flowers? |
4608 | All ready, Rad? |
4608 | An airship? 4608 An''what all am yo''gwine arter, Massa Tom?" |
4608 | And so you blew up that hut? |
4608 | And then what? 4608 And will they get the giant for me?" |
4608 | And you have n''t learned anything yet, Andy? |
4608 | Andy did n''t have any one with him, did he, Rad? |
4608 | Are those wires all connected, Ned? |
4608 | Are we all ready? |
4608 | Are you all right? |
4608 | Are you going to stick to the Parana river? |
4608 | Armed with a six- shooter, is he? 4608 Ask him how many miles north?" |
4608 | Ask him where the giant men live? |
4608 | Bless my war club, Tom, are n''t you a little rash to talk that way? |
4608 | But are these giants black? |
4608 | But ca n''t we stop him? |
4608 | But did n''t you try to locate him? |
4608 | But had n''t I better call dad? 4608 But have n''t you some other things you can give the king to off- set the banjo?" |
4608 | But how does he know you want giants? |
4608 | But how will he know that I am going? |
4608 | But what about the giants? |
4608 | But what are you going to do with that sort of stuff, anyhow? |
4608 | But what was in that box? |
4608 | But who is he? |
4608 | But why should there be giants there any more than anywhere else? |
4608 | But, Mrs. Baggert, can you put on a couple of extra plates? 4608 But, Tom,"Mary exclaimed with a laugh,"what will you do with one of the big creatures if you get one?" |
4608 | Ca n''t we shoot some of dem giants wif de''lectric guns, an''carry a couple ob''em off after we stun''em like? |
4608 | Can you arrange for a talk with the chief? |
4608 | Can you see it? |
4608 | Close quarters? |
4608 | Could n''t you get any news? |
4608 | Did n''t he have some companions-- some one who could tell what became of him? |
4608 | Did you cut your finger? |
4608 | Did you ever know me to have a tumble since I knew how to run an airship? |
4608 | Did you see him? 4608 Did you see him?" |
4608 | Do the natives graze their herds of horses here? |
4608 | Do you call working on your new invention of a noiseless airship nothing? |
4608 | Do you really mean it, Tom? |
4608 | Do you really think San Pedro and the others left because they were afraid of the giants we might meet? |
4608 | Do you suppose they understood what Delby said? |
4608 | Do you think I''d let a man like Jake disappear without making some effort to find him? 4608 Do you think I''m crazy? |
4608 | Do you think it will carry the five of us with safety? |
4608 | Do you think we''ll have much trouble after we get to South America, and strike into the interior? |
4608 | Eradicate? 4608 Find''em? |
4608 | Giant men, Senor Swift? 4608 Giants, Tom? |
4608 | Go? 4608 Going to give up?" |
4608 | Gone where? |
4608 | Have we really to go into the jungle, Tom? |
4608 | Have you got the mules? |
4608 | Have you got wind of a city of diamonds, or has some one sent you a map telling where we can go to pick up ten thousand dollar bills by the basket? |
4608 | Have you heard from him? |
4608 | He was? |
4608 | Hones''Massa Tom? |
4608 | How about you, Mr. Damon? 4608 How are you going to manage to get away, and take them with you?" |
4608 | How are you? |
4608 | How did you get here, and why did they keep you a prisoner? |
4608 | How do you propose to head into the interior? |
4608 | How long before we can start? |
4608 | How much you take for one of them rifles? |
4608 | How so? |
4608 | How you going to do it? |
4608 | How? |
4608 | Hurt? 4608 I ai n''t, hey? |
4608 | I beg your pardon,he began in mild accents,"but could you tell me where my stateroom is?" |
4608 | I wonder how our old enemy Delby made out? |
4608 | I wonder what can be the matter? |
4608 | I wonder what he wants? |
4608 | I wonder what he wants? |
4608 | I wonder what that means? |
4608 | I wonder what will become of us, when he does go? |
4608 | I wonder what''s up now? |
4608 | I wonder where they are? 4608 I wonder why they attacked us, anyhow?" |
4608 | Is everything all right? |
4608 | Is he really going among these terrible giants? |
4608 | Is he some professor who wants a giant to examine, or is he a millionaire who wants one for a body guard? |
4608 | Is it all right? |
4608 | Is it dark enough now, Tom? |
4608 | Is it enough? |
4608 | Is it possible? |
4608 | Is it really true, Tom,asked the aged inventor, when the story had been related,"are you going to have a try for giant land?" |
4608 | Is that possible to any of you giants? |
4608 | Is the senor in earnest? |
4608 | Is there a lone white captive here? |
4608 | Is there an empty hut near here? |
4608 | Let''s see, what month is this? |
4608 | Look here young man, do you want to start a panic? 4608 Lots, dad? |
4608 | Massa Tom,began the aged negro,"ca n''t we git away from heah?" |
4608 | Matter? 4608 Me too old? |
4608 | Misstatements? |
4608 | Much fight? |
4608 | No one but us? |
4608 | Now what''s the matter? |
4608 | Now, the next question to be settled,said the old circus man, when they were once more gathered in the library,"is how many are going?" |
4608 | One that it will do no harm to destroy? |
4608 | Proved that you were n''t, Rad? 4608 Rad, are you getting breakfast?" |
4608 | Rad, you did n''t tell him we were going to South America? |
4608 | Ready? |
4608 | Run for it? |
4608 | Say, I wonder how big the king is? |
4608 | Shall I come? |
4608 | Shall we fire again? |
4608 | Shall we set them off? |
4608 | Shoot to kill? |
4608 | Souf America? 4608 Stampede of what? |
4608 | Suppose you do get those big brothers to accompany you, Tom? |
4608 | Suspicious? 4608 The guards doubled? |
4608 | The senor wishes to find something? |
4608 | Then what is it? |
4608 | Then why not with human beings? |
4608 | Then you are coming with us to South America; are n''t you, Rad? |
4608 | Then you took advantage of our trail, and followed us? |
4608 | Tom-- Ned-- am I dreaming? 4608 Unpack?" |
4608 | Very good,said the circus agent in what he tried to make sound like a jolly voice,"I''m to call on his majesty; am I? |
4608 | Well, Tom, what next? |
4608 | Well, do you feel able to move along? |
4608 | Well, that was n''t any more of a strain on your imagination than this giant business; was it? |
4608 | Well, what about him? |
4608 | Well, what do you know about that? |
4608 | Well, what do you want? |
4608 | Well? |
4608 | Well? |
4608 | What are they? |
4608 | What are we going to do? |
4608 | What are you going to call him? |
4608 | What are you going to do with that mule? |
4608 | What can I do? |
4608 | What can you do? |
4608 | What did Zacatas say became of the poor fellow? |
4608 | What do yo''-all want ob me? |
4608 | What do you think Delby will do? |
4608 | What does he say? |
4608 | What in the world are you taking with you, anyhow? |
4608 | What is it? 4608 What is it?" |
4608 | What is it? |
4608 | What man, senor? |
4608 | What shall I do with''em? |
4608 | What time is it? |
4608 | What would you do with one? |
4608 | What yo''-all mean, Andy Foger? 4608 What''s his game?" |
4608 | What''s that for? |
4608 | What''s that? 4608 What''s that?" |
4608 | What''s that? |
4608 | What''s the matter, Tom? |
4608 | What''s the matter? |
4608 | What''s the matter? |
4608 | What''s the matter? |
4608 | What''s this? 4608 What''s up?" |
4608 | What? |
4608 | When can you start? |
4608 | When you got word about the buried city of gold in Mexico you did n''t hesitate a minute about making up your mind to go there; did you? |
4608 | Where are you going? |
4608 | Where''s that, Rad? |
4608 | Where? |
4608 | Which one you going to take, Tom? |
4608 | Who are the people who have a hard feeling against this young inventor in town? |
4608 | Who is he? |
4608 | Who is your friend, and where in the world is giant land? |
4608 | Why ca n''t we put the airship together in this hut, Tom, and fly away in it? |
4608 | Why do n''t you ask them something about Jake Poddington? |
4608 | Why do n''t you do just as Mr. Poddington did? |
4608 | Why do you ask? |
4608 | Why does he carry a revolver? |
4608 | Why have you a weapon? |
4608 | Why no? 4608 Why, what''s up? |
4608 | Why? |
4608 | Will you ever settle down, Tom Swift? |
4608 | Will you go on to giant land? |
4608 | You do n''t mean to tell me, Tom, that you''re going off again? |
4608 | You do n''t see anything of your rival circus friend, do you? |
4608 | You do n''t tell me? 4608 You do n''t think he meant to use it on us, Tom?" |
4608 | You have n''t anything on hand; have you, Tom? |
4608 | You''ll go in an airship of course; wo n''t you, Tom? |
4608 | You''re not going to kill any of the giants; are you, Tom? |
4608 | You''re not going to shoot any of them, are you, Tom? |
4608 | Your rival? |
4608 | Am dat de hot country yo''-all was referencin''to?" |
4608 | Am dis de Angel Gabriel? |
4608 | And are you sure you do n''t want to lie down and collect your thoughts? |
4608 | Are you joking?" |
4608 | Back out?" |
4608 | But what makes you think he is here, Ned?" |
4608 | But where are you going?" |
4608 | CHAPTER X A WILD HORSE STAMPEDE"Who is that man?" |
4608 | CHAPTER XXV TOM''S GIANT-- CONCLUSION"I do n''t see anything of them, do you?" |
4608 | Can I do it?" |
4608 | Can you do it?" |
4608 | Damon-- Eradicate?" |
4608 | Damon?" |
4608 | Damon?" |
4608 | Damon?" |
4608 | Dish yeah mule am almost as sensible as Boomerang, ai n''t yo''?" |
4608 | Do n''t you remember, Tom?" |
4608 | Do they need pumping up?" |
4608 | Do you believe that a small white man like myself can make this little thing stronger than a giant?" |
4608 | Does yo''heah dat, giant man?" |
4608 | Giant land?" |
4608 | Go to sleep? |
4608 | Going on the rest of the way in the aeroplane?" |
4608 | Got all the gas in, Rad?" |
4608 | Have you a large map of South America?" |
4608 | Have you got him concealed up your sleeve, or under some of the chairs? |
4608 | Hear''em coming?" |
4608 | How are the tires? |
4608 | How did you do it?" |
4608 | How did you get here?" |
4608 | How in the world did he ever get here? |
4608 | How many will you take?" |
4608 | How so? |
4608 | How?" |
4608 | I do n''t suppose you mind a fight or two; do you?" |
4608 | I suppose he has lots of friends, but who are his enemies?" |
4608 | I suppose you''re getting too old to travel around with Tom any more?" |
4608 | I wonder if there are any more of them? |
4608 | I wonder if they''ll take us to their village, and I wonder if I can get one of these giants for Mr. Preston''s circus?" |
4608 | I wonder what it had better be?" |
4608 | I wonder what they have to eat? |
4608 | I wonder what will happen to us?" |
4608 | Is he a dwarf?" |
4608 | Is it a bargain?" |
4608 | Is it possible he sent you to find me?" |
4608 | Is that so? |
4608 | Is there any one here?" |
4608 | Let me see what I can do? |
4608 | Lie down? |
4608 | Mr. Preston informed him how to get to his berth, and the gentleman went on:"Are you going all the way to Buenos Ayres?" |
4608 | Ned, get behind and shove, will you?" |
4608 | Not a clergyman at all? |
4608 | Rad, is your animal all right?" |
4608 | Rest myself? |
4608 | South America, eh? |
4608 | The dear gentleman is not dead then?" |
4608 | Unpack? |
4608 | Up to the North Pole I suppose?" |
4608 | Want to come along? |
4608 | Well, I wonder what is best to do?" |
4608 | What are you up to now, Tom, my boy? |
4608 | What can it be?" |
4608 | What happened?" |
4608 | What in the world are we to do, Tom?" |
4608 | What makes you ask that?" |
4608 | What was he doing, Rad?" |
4608 | What was his game, do you suppose?" |
4608 | What were you doing?" |
4608 | What would prevent some of that big tribe centuries ago, from having migrated to a warmer country, where life was more favorable? |
4608 | What''s dat yo''done said?" |
4608 | What''s that?" |
4608 | What''s the matter?" |
4608 | What''s up?" |
4608 | When do we- all start?" |
4608 | Where are you going?" |
4608 | Where are you? |
4608 | Where are you? |
4608 | Where are you? |
4608 | Where will he sleep? |
4608 | Who is your friend that wants a giant?" |
4608 | Who knows? |
4608 | Who''s headed this way?" |
4608 | Why did n''t we think of it before? |
4608 | Why do n''t you tackle that old colored man whom, I understand, works for him? |
4608 | Why should a minister take a trip like this when he is n''t sick, and when he is n''t going to establish a mission in South America? |
4608 | Will you do this, Tom Swift?" |
4608 | Will you go?" |
4608 | Will you take it?" |
4608 | With that bunch of wild animals bearing down on us?" |
4608 | Wo n''t we, Ned? |
4608 | You believe there are such things as giants; do n''t you?" |
4608 | You can turn her over, Rad; ca n''t you?" |
4608 | You do n''t think they''ll do that, do you?" |
4608 | asked Ned,"start from the Amazon and work south?" |
4608 | exclaimed Mr. Damon,"Does your phonograph have a banjo record, Tom?" |
4608 | repeated Tom,"Do you think I''m going to leave my outfit in the midst of that stampede?" |
11696 | A baby in a bath- chair? |
11696 | Ai n''t you been''ome to- day? |
11696 | And are we to die then? |
11696 | And do we? 11696 And now?" |
11696 | And others wounded? |
11696 | And that is all? |
11696 | And the answer, Brothers? |
11696 | And then? |
11696 | And then? |
11696 | And to- morrow? |
11696 | And you? |
11696 | And your lads? |
11696 | Anything fresh? |
11696 | Anything fresh? |
11696 | Are they? |
11696 | Are we to part? |
11696 | Being a good boy, Albert Edward? |
11696 | Besides, Brothers, except for vermin, except for little accidents with evil things, what have we seen of killing? |
11696 | But do n''t you want a nice straight road in the place of all these rotten rutty little lanes? |
11696 | But his gun---? |
11696 | But how is it it''s breaking out in this fashion, all over the place? |
11696 | But if they seek to prevent us? |
11696 | But now? |
11696 | But the hens,said Mr. Bensington;"how are the hens?" |
11696 | But they-- If they want to part us--"What can they do? |
11696 | But we might--"Whither? |
11696 | But what can they do if we do n''t? |
11696 | But what can you do? |
11696 | But what do they propose to do? |
11696 | But where am I to go? |
11696 | But where is it going? 11696 But why?" |
11696 | But you do n''t propose---? |
11696 | But-- what are you? |
11696 | By- the- bye,he said, with a slightly lowered voice,"how does_ she_--?" |
11696 | By- the- bye,he said,"you do n''t give those little chicks meat?" |
11696 | Ca n''t the brasted fool sit on a''ouse or somethin''? |
11696 | Cousin Jane? 11696 D''yer mean they_ got_ Flack?" |
11696 | D''you think they''ll''urt''i m? |
11696 | D''you_ mean_--? |
11696 | Did n''t it work? |
11696 | Did n''t you shoot? |
11696 | Do n''t you know what''s become of him? |
11696 | Do n''t you know? 11696 Do n''t you know?" |
11696 | Do they say much about_ Us_? |
11696 | Do you know what happened to my Son? |
11696 | Do you know,she asked,"that to love me-- is high treason?" |
11696 | Do you mean there are other-- giants? |
11696 | Do you mean to say,she repeated stupidly,"that there are other giants in the world? |
11696 | Do you mean--? |
11696 | Do you notice how he has dropped into the way of calling it Boomfood? |
11696 | Do you see,he would say, for example,"that Caterham has been talking about our stuff at the Church Association?" |
11696 | Doing well? |
11696 | Every one loaded? |
11696 | Flack''s down? |
11696 | For the Royal Society? |
11696 | From them? |
11696 | Growing? |
11696 | Guns? |
11696 | Had n''t I better---? 11696 Has any one seen that rat?" |
11696 | Have they got him? |
11696 | Have you heard anything-- about buying the farm? |
11696 | Have you seen the paper these last few days? |
11696 | He shall play with this first, sing to it and give names to the notes,said Redwood,"and afterwards--?" |
11696 | Healthy? |
11696 | How d''yer_ mean_? |
11696 | How is it to be done? |
11696 | How many? |
11696 | How much what? |
11696 | How much? |
11696 | How the Deuce am_ I_ to know till I see a paper? 11696 How''s it all going?" |
11696 | How? |
11696 | How? |
11696 | How_ could_ I? |
11696 | Hullo,said Cossar,"back already? |
11696 | Hullo? |
11696 | Hypertrophy? |
11696 | I said,said Mr. Bensington, with the self- complacency of a man who has produced a good significant saying,"Why solitary?" |
11696 | I suppose all the lot_ I_ used to know-- Chamberlain, Rosebery-- all that lot--_What_? |
11696 | I thuppothe there''athen''t been any trouble with any of thethe big waptheth to- day anywhere? |
11696 | I wonder what they''ll do? |
11696 | I''m glad to find you here,he began;"the fact is--""Have you seen about this Royal Commission?" |
11696 | If there was n''t gentlefolks to make work for us to do,said Mrs. Caddles,"how should we poor people get a living?" |
11696 | Is Mr. Bensington hurt? |
11696 | Meaning that one might bring up other children---? |
11696 | Money in your pocket? |
11696 | Mother,he would say,"if it''s good to work, why does n''t every one work?" |
11696 | Mr. Redwood, Sir,he began,"would you be willing to come to Mr. Caterham? |
11696 | My dear,he cried;"but does it matter? |
11696 | Name? |
11696 | Nice to''ave a few thousand of_ them_ on the rates, eh? |
11696 | No? |
11696 | Not for a time? |
11696 | Nothing better? |
11696 | Now is there-- anything? 11696 On Herakleophorbia?" |
11696 | Only--He broke off abruptly to ask,"You will not part from me?" |
11696 | Ought we-- what? |
11696 | Ought you to publish? |
11696 | Poison? |
11696 | Rats about? |
11696 | Rats? |
11696 | Redwood,said Bensington;"it''s a curious thing to say, I know, but-- do you think Winkles understands?" |
11696 | Said, where is a seat? |
11696 | Said, where is the sea? |
11696 | Skinner? |
11696 | So far as I can grasp the symptoms--"Yes? |
11696 | So far? 11696 Splash it about, Sir?" |
11696 | Suppose they come to terms? |
11696 | Suppose they do n''t? |
11696 | The other Giants? |
11696 | The rats? |
11696 | The thing is, Bensington, what are we to do? |
11696 | Then why did you begin? |
11696 | They are fighting now? |
11696 | They do n''t denounce us at all? |
11696 | They shot him? |
11696 | Think of the unborn...."Brothers,came the voice of young Redwood,"what can we do but fight them, and if we beat them, make them take the Food? |
11696 | This your stuff? |
11696 | To Caterham? |
11696 | To help others? |
11696 | To me? |
11696 | Wa, wa, wa, wa---But shall we hear Caterham any better? |
11696 | Wawawawa---What did it matter? |
11696 | We would assign them territory--"Where? |
11696 | We? 11696 Well, what''s the matter with that child? |
11696 | Well, why do n''t you stop it? |
11696 | Well, why not? |
11696 | Well,he would say, rubbing his hands,"how are we getting on?" |
11696 | Well--? |
11696 | Well? |
11696 | What I want to know,said Lady Wondershoot,"is it_ right_ this child should have such an extraordinary quantity of milk?" |
11696 | What are ye doing up here, ye swarming little people, while I''m a- cuttin''chalk for ye, down in the chalk pits there? |
11696 | What are ye for, ye swarming little people? 11696 What are_ we_ to do?" |
11696 | What can it be but war? 11696 What did he say?" |
11696 | What did you say? |
11696 | What do you mean? 11696 What do you mean?" |
11696 | What do you think of him, Bensington? 11696 What do you think of it?" |
11696 | What does this_ mean_? |
11696 | What else is there to do? |
11696 | What has come to our brother Redwood? |
11696 | What has happened? |
11696 | What have you done to our child, Dandy? |
11696 | What have you to tell me? |
11696 | What is it all for? |
11696 | What is it? |
11696 | What is the matter? |
11696 | What new folly have these people got into their heads? |
11696 | What of my son? |
11696 | What time? |
11696 | What traffic? |
11696 | What was that? |
11696 | What was that? |
11696 | What''s he say? |
11696 | What''s he saying? |
11696 | What''s the matter? |
11696 | What''s this? |
11696 | What''s wrong with him? |
11696 | What''s_ that_? |
11696 | What-- the''ens? |
11696 | What? 11696 What?" |
11696 | What? |
11696 | Where are they? |
11696 | Where are you? |
11696 | Where did he fall? |
11696 | Where do they make such men? |
11696 | Where is my son, Cossar? |
11696 | Where is my son? |
11696 | Where you going, Redwood? 11696 Where''s Flack?" |
11696 | Where''s Skinner? |
11696 | Where''s that baby? |
11696 | Where''s the telephone, Bensington? |
11696 | Where''s the waggons? |
11696 | Where? |
11696 | Where? |
11696 | Where? |
11696 | Which way? |
11696 | Who cares what they can do, or what they will do? 11696 Who else, Sir?" |
11696 | Who gave the orders? |
11696 | Who have always been if anything a little_ under_--_under_--"The Average? |
11696 | Who would n''t be reactionary? 11696 Who''s this here Caterham?" |
11696 | Who_ was_ he? |
11696 | Why ca n''t they lea''me alone? |
11696 | Why do n''t we all do the obvious? |
11696 | Why does he keep on about it? 11696 Why should I walk within bounds and be refused all the wonders of the world beyond there? |
11696 | Why should I work in this pit day after day? |
11696 | Why should they not agree? |
11696 | Why solitary? |
11696 | Why? 11696 Why?" |
11696 | Why? |
11696 | Will you come? |
11696 | Yes,said the eldest brother;"but what exactly does that mean? |
11696 | You ai n''t''eard anything of Mithith Thkinner? |
11696 | You ai n''t''eard anything of Mithith Thkinner? |
11696 | You do n''t mean it''s contagious? |
11696 | You do n''t propose to discontinue--"In the case of your little boy? 11696 You do n''t think,"he said, turning on her abruptly,"that there''s anything in the sort of thing he said?" |
11696 | You going to shoot off those at me? |
11696 | You have lit to- day--? 11696 You have n''t told these people here? |
11696 | You have never heard of us? 11696 You have not heard?" |
11696 | You have thought? |
11696 | You know nothing? |
11696 | You left Flack? |
11696 | You mean it''s a chick? |
11696 | You mean,he said,"what are we to do?" |
11696 | You mean--? |
11696 | You mean? |
11696 | You think it would do? |
11696 | You wo n''t, eh? |
11696 | You''aven''t''eard anything about Mithith Thkinner,''ave you? |
11696 | You''re going into the holes? |
11696 | Your Son, Sir? 11696 _ Buy the place_?" |
11696 | _ Disturbance_? 11696 _ What_?" |
11696 | _ Why_ do you like doing that? |
11696 | _ You_? 11696 ''Asn''t any one''ad the sense to tell you the law? |
11696 | ''Asn''t no one ever told you?" |
11696 | ''Aven''t they told you-- any of''em? |
11696 | ''This is a matter of life and death,''I said,''do n''t you understand?'' |
11696 | ("But why should n''t one oil the engine from without?" |
11696 | A drunken American sailor wandered about tearfully inquiring,"What''s he want anyhow?" |
11696 | After all,_ ought_ we to go on with it?" |
11696 | And another,"What of that?" |
11696 | And besides-- The rest?" |
11696 | And beyond? |
11696 | And going unanswered,"What''s work_ for_, mother? |
11696 | And if we do n''t? |
11696 | And now--""Now?" |
11696 | And now? |
11696 | And the earwigs will get out of your way--""But about the ratth?" |
11696 | And then:"Did you chaps get''i m?" |
11696 | And then? |
11696 | And where were Skinner''s boots, for example? |
11696 | Anything?" |
11696 | Big_ dogth_ or_ catth_ or anything of_ that_ thort? |
11696 | But in that way, without cruelty, without injustice--""And suppose the Children do not agree?" |
11696 | But still, what can they do?" |
11696 | But why had he been arrested? |
11696 | Ca n''t we find out something the little people_ want_ done and do it for them-- just for the fun of doing it? |
11696 | Ca n''t you see you''re a- frightening the''orses? |
11696 | Could n''t we, brother? |
11696 | Cousin Jane? |
11696 | Curious, is n''t it? |
11696 | D''you think this world was made for old women to mop about in? |
11696 | Did it mean--? |
11696 | Did you get behind them?" |
11696 | Did you see? |
11696 | Do I speak for you, Brothers?" |
11696 | Do n''t you see the prospect before us clear as day? |
11696 | Do you mean to just grizzle and obstruct passively and do nothing-- till the sands are out?" |
11696 | Do you think I will stop for their little rules, for their little prohibitions, their scarlet boards indeed!--and keep from_ you_?" |
11696 | Do you think-- indeed--? |
11696 | Do? |
11696 | Eh? |
11696 | Eh? |
11696 | Eh? |
11696 | Eh? |
11696 | Eh? |
11696 | Enough? |
11696 | Even if they should destroy us every one, what then? |
11696 | Food of Titans.... You prefer the former? |
11696 | Got a telephone? |
11696 | Got money? |
11696 | Guns? |
11696 | Have you killed them all?" |
11696 | Have you no mercy? |
11696 | Have you not heard?" |
11696 | Have you scientific men_ no_ imagination? |
11696 | Have you succeeded? |
11696 | He had been frightened at times and disturbed, but was he not alive still and the same still? |
11696 | He heard Cossar below him insisting,"How else could the thing be done? |
11696 | He repeated,"Did you not know?" |
11696 | He said--""Your specialist in Tact?" |
11696 | He stretched a vast hand towards a cab that became convulsively eager to serve him("Cab, Sir?" |
11696 | He would meditate,"_ Why_?" |
11696 | How had it got there? |
11696 | How the deuce are they to understand that? |
11696 | I ask you, Sir, what can it be but war? |
11696 | I suppose it must be sulphur, eh? |
11696 | I wonder if it''s Research makes''em like that or Cousin Jane or what?" |
11696 | If it had n''t been for Cossar-- Cossar is there?" |
11696 | If so be they_ be_ thissels? |
11696 | Interrupting? |
11696 | Is it fair to the children themselves?? |
11696 | Is it fair to the children themselves?? |
11696 | Is n''t that all?" |
11696 | It drooped its eyes half shut and said,''Then why do n''t you go the other two hundred pounds?'' |
11696 | It is the step we fight for and not ourselves.... We are here, Brothers, to what end? |
11696 | It''s going to dislocate-- What is n''t it going to dislocate?" |
11696 | Itth the ratth I keep a thinking of--''Ow do I know they''aven''t got at Mithith Thkinner while I been up''ere?" |
11696 | Just to loaf about between meal- times? |
11696 | Just what does it mean-- when that day of trouble comes?" |
11696 | License? |
11696 | Next? |
11696 | No doubt they had got Cossar also? |
11696 | Now what sort of books will he need? |
11696 | Odd? |
11696 | One I broke the neck of as it ran past me... See? |
11696 | Or was it nothing? |
11696 | Or''ave I been forgetting?" |
11696 | Rats? |
11696 | Redwood--?" |
11696 | See? |
11696 | See? |
11696 | See?" |
11696 | See?" |
11696 | See?" |
11696 | Sent? |
11696 | Sort of politician, eh?" |
11696 | Sulphur best, eh?" |
11696 | Take the lot in a cab to-- where''s the place? |
11696 | That some food--?" |
11696 | That too might mean many things? |
11696 | The Food of the Gods?" |
11696 | The Food--""Herakleophorbia?" |
11696 | The nutrition of a possible Hercules? |
11696 | The parents, the squire and so on at the big house, the doctor, no one?" |
11696 | Then in a voice that broke he asked:"What has he done to my Son?" |
11696 | Then standing up, and with a swift change of manner:"What''s this?" |
11696 | There''s no more road beyond... Is that Father Redwood?" |
11696 | They may fight against greatness in us who are the children of men, but can they conquer? |
11696 | They who are little can hide from one another, but where are we to hide? |
11696 | Think you can do it? |
11696 | Though clever as could be,"said Mrs. Skinner...."Where''s this child?" |
11696 | Unless you mean to take this Food also, what else is there to do in all the world? |
11696 | We hate it, we do n''t want it; why then should we have it? |
11696 | What Good will it do, he asks, to make poor people six- and- thirty feet high? |
11696 | What am I to do about him?" |
11696 | What are all you people doing with yourselves? |
11696 | What are they doin''? |
11696 | What are they doin''for me while I''m a- cuttin''chalk? |
11696 | What are we coming to?" |
11696 | What are ye all doing, what are ye all for? |
11696 | What are you? |
11696 | What business is it of these little wretches, where we love, how we love? |
11696 | What can they do?" |
11696 | What can you hope to do now? |
11696 | What could it mean? |
11696 | What could it mean? |
11696 | What d''you think you were made for? |
11696 | What did it mean? |
11696 | What difference has it made? |
11696 | What do they want? |
11696 | What do you hope to do?" |
11696 | What does it mean? |
11696 | What else could it be? |
11696 | What else is there to do?" |
11696 | What else?" |
11696 | What good is it to do anything now? |
11696 | What good would it do to kill the giant human when the gigantic in all the lower things had now inevitably come? |
11696 | What have I done, to be condemned to this?" |
11696 | What have they and their world to do with us?" |
11696 | What is it I do not understand?" |
11696 | What is it all for, and where do I come in?" |
11696 | What is the matter?" |
11696 | What is their right-- right without a shadow of reason-- and their treason and their loyalty to us?" |
11696 | What is there more than that? |
11696 | What is there to fight for more? |
11696 | What is this Food of the Gods? |
11696 | What more could any one desire? |
11696 | What must she be thinking of him? |
11696 | What of that? |
11696 | What oh... eh? |
11696 | What other law can there be?" |
11696 | What other monsters might not those deepening shadows hide? |
11696 | What place is there for us among these multitudes? |
11696 | What right have parents to say, My child shall have no light but the light I have had, shall grow no greater than the greatness to which I have grown? |
11696 | What shall we set him to do?" |
11696 | What then? |
11696 | What was he seeking? |
11696 | What was it? |
11696 | What was that? |
11696 | What was the man saying? |
11696 | What was this, warm and wet, on his hand? |
11696 | What worm did they think was living in my giant body? |
11696 | What''s difficult about that? |
11696 | What''s it all for? |
11696 | What''s making them grow so big? |
11696 | What''s the matter with everything-- wasps, puff- balls, babies, eh? |
11696 | What''s the trouble? |
11696 | What''s the trouble?" |
11696 | What''s the world coming to? |
11696 | What''s wrong with him?" |
11696 | What, after all, could Caterham do? |
11696 | What_ can_ they do?" |
11696 | Where are the others?" |
11696 | Where can I get sulphur by the ton in portable sacks? |
11696 | Where does it come from? |
11696 | Where''s Flack? |
11696 | Where''s the bother?" |
11696 | Where''s the lamps? |
11696 | Where''s your bank? |
11696 | Who else could have thought of that? |
11696 | Why ca n''t they lea''me alone?" |
11696 | Why have they kept it from me, that I am not alone?" |
11696 | Why should I come to your exploded windbag? |
11696 | Why should I?" |
11696 | Why should we after all eat, drink, and sleep, remain unmarried, go here, abstain from going there, all out of deference to Cousin Jane? |
11696 | Why should we lie? |
11696 | Why should we temporise? |
11696 | Why was it necessary to keep him in ignorance of a thing like that? |
11696 | Why, after all, was he seized? |
11696 | Why? |
11696 | Will it make them better? |
11696 | Will it make them happier? |
11696 | Will they be more respectful to properly constituted authority? |
11696 | Will this little world of theirs be as it was before? |
11696 | Wot''s it all bloomin''well_ for_?" |
11696 | Wot''s it all_ for_? |
11696 | Would it save them? |
11696 | Would that grey- headed duffer never have done? |
11696 | You have lit to- day--?" |
11696 | You''aven''t''eard anything of thith''ere thtory bout my''enth,''ave you?" |
11696 | You''re quite sure it would n''t be wiser to warn Winkles, wean your little boy gradually, and-- and rely upon the Theoretical Triumph?" |
11696 | _ Ought_ you?" |
11696 | _ Swish, swish, swish, pitter, patter, swish_--... What was that? |
11696 | _ Upset things_? |
11696 | _ Urshot_? |
11696 | _ What are you to do_? |
11696 | _ What_ for? |
11696 | _ Why_ five? |
11696 | _ Why_? |
11696 | he murmured in a mournful vast undertone,"What is it all for? |
11696 | he said at their expressions, and entering,"Well?" |
11696 | he said, and repeated still more darkly,"_ Why_ solitary?" |
11696 | said Bensington,"that''s a cousin of the Prime Minister, is n''t it?" |
11696 | said the little folks,"is n''t it? |
11696 | swore Cossar,"where''s everything got to?" |
11696 | what''s this?" |