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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58913 | ''Twas no great things, after all,said she, musing;"I wonder when they will go forth again? |
58913 | A dead man, saidst thou? |
58913 | And is this all? |
58913 | And missed him, brother-- is''t not so? |
58913 | And, now I think on''t, why should you not go over the hill with me to Curgarf? 58913 Art sure he is quite dead?" |
58913 | At the same hour and place? |
58913 | But they were sickerly sent thither, said''st thou? |
58913 | But who can condemn me for another''s death, who, for aught that we know truly, may yet appear alive and well? |
58913 | Ca n''t I do instead of him? |
58913 | Can not ye speak out at once, ye Amadan ye, and not hammer like a fool that gate? |
58913 | Can''st thou not go up and see, man? |
58913 | Could''st thou believe that I could for a moment remember it, my dear Walter? |
58913 | Did I not tell thee to stay with her till I should call thee? |
58913 | Hast thou forgiven a brother''s anger and unkindness? |
58913 | Hath he not been a fell beast, father? |
58913 | Holy Mother, didst thou not hear that, Sir Knight? |
58913 | Holy virgin, is that you, Sir Knight? |
58913 | How came the animal there, Dugald? |
58913 | How camest thou there? |
58913 | How camest thou to have been in any such evil company? |
58913 | How comes that? |
58913 | How did you fall, I pray you? |
58913 | How fares it with thee now? |
58913 | I came to help you,replied Mrs. Shaw;"Will you let me try to lift you up?" |
58913 | Is he with thee, then? |
58913 | Is that thee, Dugald Roy? |
58913 | Madam,said he,"what unseemly sight is this?" |
58913 | Must we then part so soon? |
58913 | Nay, but I would know from thee, in plain terms, where thou judgest that the rider of the horse may be? |
58913 | No, my Lord,replied the girl,"my Lady is not ill; that is, she was quite well little more than an hour ago-- but-- but----""But what?" |
58913 | Now,said the Lord of Curgarf, addressing himself to Murdoch,"what hast thou to say in answer to all this?--What hast thou to answer for thyself?" |
58913 | Of what wouldst thou speak? |
58913 | Quick,--what hast thou got to show me? 58913 Shall we help thee down to the Priest''s house?" |
58913 | Sis-- sis-- sis-- sight, Sir Priest? |
58913 | Speak, Dugald; how did the arrogant caitiff receive my message? |
58913 | Thou hast not sped on thine errand, then? |
58913 | Thou wentst not forth with Murdoch Stewart;--Art thou of his company at the present time? |
58913 | What a fiend are you afraid of? 58913 What argument hath he against me?" |
58913 | What brought thee here, man? |
58913 | What can he mean? |
58913 | What could make you desert your post? |
58913 | What hast thou done? |
58913 | What hast thou to say, young man, to the clearing up of this dark and cruel mystery? |
58913 | What is this which has been reported to me of you, sir? |
58913 | What made Grigor Beg stop behind Allister? |
58913 | What matter though I went not forth with him, if I come home in his company? |
58913 | What of my daughter? 58913 What would''st thou with me, Sir Knight?" |
58913 | What wouldst thou say, girl? |
58913 | What''s ado, sir? |
58913 | What, in the name of all the saints, hath happened to make it otherwise? |
58913 | When did the priest of Dalestie go forth from hence, Jessy? |
58913 | Whence camest thou, Murdoch? 58913 Where am I?" |
58913 | Where are the two twined hearts? |
58913 | Where art thou going, brother? |
58913 | Where hast thou been since that night-- that night of justice, yet of horror-- when you disappeared so mysteriously? 58913 Where in the name of wonder hast thou been wandering?" |
58913 | Where is Murdoch this morning? |
58913 | Where is Serjeant Stewart? |
58913 | Who else could it be? |
58913 | Who is there? |
58913 | Who would dare to condemn me on his unsupported testimony? |
58913 | Whose draggle- tailed beast was that I saw tied up under the tree beyond the outer gateway as we came in? |
58913 | Why hast thou left the lady, caitiff? |
58913 | Why, the good old father, Peter of Dounan, was here but yesterday, was he not? |
58913 | ''Is that Sir Patrick Stewart that comes first yonder?'' |
58913 | ''Thou knowest the person of Patrick Stewart of Clan- Allan, dost thou not?'' |
58913 | --''Who covets to have his life?'' |
58913 | --And what became of these two monuments, Serjeant Stewart? |
58913 | --How did they get that name, Archy? |
58913 | --cried one of the men from the hollow below.--"What hast thou got there?" |
58913 | --cried the man again from below.--"What think ye is the beast at, lads?" |
58913 | A goose- winged shaft? |
58913 | A priest!--how canst thou think of sending such a message as this to a priest?" |
58913 | And have we not thereby saved many a foolish maiden from being cheated by them? |
58913 | And what is gold, I pray thee, compared to such a risk?" |
58913 | Author.--A story, said you? |
58913 | Author.--By the bye, Mr. Macpherson, does not the dwelling of Willox the wizard lie somewhere in this neighbourhood? |
58913 | Author.--By the way, Clifford, how many trouts have you caught? |
58913 | Author.--Do you remember any more of them, Archy? |
58913 | Author.--What Earl of Moray was that, Archy? |
58913 | Author.--What old castle is that which we see below us there, near yonder clump of trees? |
58913 | But is it not most painful to think that so many of our bravest hearts have gallantly fallen, to sleep in undistinguished oblivion? |
58913 | But stop a moment, gentlemen; do you see yon bright green spot in the hollow of the hill- side yonder above us? |
58913 | But tell me, I pray you, what is the meaning of the name of Caochan- Seirceag? |
58913 | But tell me, Serjeant, what solitary house is that we see in the valley below? |
58913 | But to return to my speculations as to the rivulet of the beloved maiden,--why may it not have had its name from the Lady Catherine Forbes herself? |
58913 | But what had evil spirits or fairies to do with a monumental stone? |
58913 | But what is this miserable world, gentlemen, but a valley of sorrow? |
58913 | But what makes you think that, sir? |
58913 | But where is Bella? |
58913 | But where is the stone now? |
58913 | But who will believe so foul and unnatural a calumny? |
58913 | But will you tell me the name of this spot, that I may endeavour to remember it? |
58913 | But,"added he, eagerly crossing himself,"to meet with the devil thus in one''s very path!--Good angels be about us, heard ye not that scream again? |
58913 | Clifford.--Capital fishing hereabouts, no doubt, Mr. Stewart? |
58913 | Clifford.--You know the river well, I suppose? |
58913 | Did I not tell thee that Jessy keeps the door?" |
58913 | Did I not tell ye that my dream spake of an eagle''s wing? |
58913 | Did you ever see a more magnificent pair of wax candles on any table? |
58913 | Does that bell call to evening mass?" |
58913 | Dost thou remember my loud laugh on that day when thy wife broke the girdle stone? |
58913 | Grant.--Yes; but what is there wonderful about that, Archy? |
58913 | Hast thou chanced to come into the hands of the Catteranes, who are said to harbour sometimes among these mountains?" |
58913 | Hast thou secured the prisoner?" |
58913 | Have we not put an end to their rapacity and knavery? |
58913 | How comes it that some of these rocks are so brilliantly white? |
58913 | Is not that a fine mountain view? |
58913 | Know ye aught that is to do?" |
58913 | Knowest thou at all who kindled it? |
58913 | Knowest thou not, that our captain is no other than Murdoch Stewart, the third son of old Sir Allan of Stradawn?'' |
58913 | Let the gate be opened to him, aye, and to all his people, dost thou hear? |
58913 | Mark now, brother, is he not well and cleanly killed? |
58913 | Nay, who could have expected to have met with any candles at all here? |
58913 | Now, do you hear? |
58913 | Pray, sir, may I ax if you be a European? |
58913 | Said''st thou not something of a deer''s heart, for which thou hadst a longing? |
58913 | Serjeant.--Aye, sir!--What was his story? |
58913 | Serjeant.--Do you think so, sir? |
58913 | She is not ill?" |
58913 | Stay, did I not see tartans yonder, and arms glittering in yon farther lawnde, in the vale below, beyond those nearer woods? |
58913 | Surely, if all had been well with him he should have been here ere this? |
58913 | The foolish boy will not surely bring them within nearer ken of the Castle? |
58913 | The intense cold had so benumbed his intellects, indeed, that he did not seem to be in the least aware of his own melancholy situation.--"Wha are ye? |
58913 | Though I had a tolerable education for the like of me, what would I have been had I never been out of this valley? |
58913 | Trust me, I am for going no foot to- night beyond what I can help.--Dermot-- Dermot, boy!--See ye any thing of him at all, lads?" |
58913 | We shall meet again to- morrow night, shall we not?" |
58913 | What a fiend hath so unmanned thee to- night? |
58913 | What can I get for thee that may tickle thy palate into thy wonted appetite? |
58913 | What do you think he did, gentlemen? |
58913 | What hast thou to urge, that I should show mercy to thee now, Sir Caitiff?" |
58913 | What have such chields as these to do with fame? |
58913 | What is man, gentlemen, unless he gets the rust of home, and the reek of his own fire- side rubbed off him by travel? |
58913 | What mean ye, Sir Priest? |
58913 | What proof is there that he is dead? |
58913 | What say you brother?" |
58913 | What say you to my prescription, Archy? |
58913 | What sudden fit is this that hath seized thee? |
58913 | What, in the name of all that is marvellous, hath befallen thee? |
58913 | Where are the proofs on which you found so foul and false an accusation?" |
58913 | Where is brother Murdoch?--where is the Lady Stradawn?" |
58913 | Who among you is there that doth not know his misdeeds? |
58913 | Who can say for certain that my beloved master, Sir Walter, is dead? |
58913 | Why do n''t you pull, I say?" |
58913 | Why stand ye so long hesitating? |
58913 | Why, then shouldst thou speak brother Patrick? |
58913 | Would that be any consolation to us, as we lay writhing in the last agonies? |
58913 | Would you have any objections to another legend of the Clan- Allan Stewarts, gentlemen? |
58913 | Yet it is clear that thou hast spent an arrow upon something.--Ha!--by the way-- where is our brother Walter? |
58913 | Yet what a fiend made thee so impatient? |
58913 | You know very well, gentlemen, that the Bible says,"a wounded speerit who can bear?" |
58913 | and how comes this?" |
58913 | and what are ye wantin?" |
58913 | and where would your gold be then, lady?" |
58913 | art thou to keep us standing here all night? |
58913 | cried Arthur Forbes, anxiously;"can not the girl speak out?" |
58913 | cried I;"breeches do they call you? |
58913 | cried Sir Walter, bitterly,--"Where could she, or any one, find a worthier confessor than Father Peter of Dounan? |
58913 | cried Walter Stewart,"what means it that there are no signs of supper? |
58913 | cried she, in a loud and agitated voice,"Is it thee, Murdoch?" |
58913 | cried she, starting up from her seat,--"what have I been thinking of? |
58913 | cried the agonized woman, shaken through every limb by the palsy of her fears;"Is there no-- no deliverance for us?" |
58913 | cried they eternally--"why the devil do n''t you step out?" |
58913 | demanded Dugald;"and what a fiend gives thee that anxious face?" |
58913 | enquired this person eagerly;"how fares it with thee, my dear friend?" |
58913 | exclaimed Patrick;"can he indeed be such a villain? |
58913 | exclaimed Sir Patrick;"said I not well that I questioned the wisdom of sparing thy life when we last met, thou vermin? |
58913 | exclaimed Sir Walter,"might he not have shriven her?" |
58913 | how did he die?" |
58913 | our captain?'' |
58913 | said Arthur Forbes eagerly,"what knowest thou of that fire?" |
58913 | said Patrick in a low tone of voice,"why did''st thou desert thy post?" |
58913 | surely thou dost not doubt me in this matter?" |
58913 | the fierce looking fellow whose picture we saw at Castle Grant with a pistol in his hand? |
58913 | what will become of us if we should fall into their hands?" |
58913 | what will become of us?" |
58913 | what''s this? |
58913 | where is the Lady Stradawn? |
58913 | will ye allow him who must be your chieftain to be laid hands on in the house of a stranger?" |
58913 | wouldst thou shear the eagle plume of my boy Walter, thou ill- omened bird that thou art? |
59202 | Am I then to be doomed to sloth and idleness at home? |
59202 | And why not? |
59202 | Are these all your sins, villain? |
59202 | As how? |
59202 | Aye, Memm, it''s me,replied Morag,"Fat wull she be doin''for mulks? |
59202 | Bed, did you say? |
59202 | But fat need she fear as lang as Shon Smiss be here? |
59202 | But how do you come to know me so well? |
59202 | But surely you can not expect that my hospitality to you should require my sharing this mountain concealment with you? 59202 But tell me,"said Inverawe,"how happened this unlucky affair?" |
59202 | But think of the solemn oath I have sworn;--you would not have Inverawe-- you would not have your husband-- break a pledge so solemnly given? 59202 But what is the meaning of all this violence, John? |
59202 | Come, John, why do you stand staring so? 59202 Did I say that it was the Earl that sent me? |
59202 | Did the Earl of Fife say that? |
59202 | Did you not see the rout? |
59202 | Did you not witness the battle, and behold the glorious triumph of the royal army? |
59202 | Dis she no hear ta pipes? |
59202 | Do n''t you see that Inverawe has had a feast, and that wine, and water, and whisky too, have been flowing in gallons in all directions? |
59202 | Do you go in the same ship with my father? |
59202 | Do you think that I could sit quietly at home, whilst my father, and you, and so many of my friends, are earning honour and glory abroad? 59202 Donald Murdoch!--Oh, Donald Murdoch, can you tell me is John Smith safe? |
59202 | Far is she, Morag? 59202 Fat has Shon Smiss toon to mak ta Pensassenach sink tat she''ll no be true till her ain mistress?" |
59202 | Fat vas she cryin''aboot? |
59202 | Fat wad ta leddy be wantin''? 59202 Fat wad ta leddy be wantin''wi''her?" |
59202 | God forgive you, boys, what would you do? |
59202 | Heaven defend me, what shall I do without the protection of my husband? 59202 Hide me in the water? |
59202 | How can I sufficiently thank you? |
59202 | How can you ask me to assist you, base wretch that you are? |
59202 | How is this that you come on foot? 59202 How the plague am I to get to ye if so be the pit be bottomless?" |
59202 | How went the battle, John? |
59202 | I mean the rebel Duke-- the Duke of Perth, I mean? 59202 In the name of wonder, how knows he my name?" |
59202 | Inverawe,said she, tenderly and anxiously addressing him,"you are ill-- very ill. What, in the name of all goodness, is the matter with you? |
59202 | Is he alone? |
59202 | Is it possible? |
59202 | Is she no a prave ponny man? 59202 Is that you, Morag?" |
59202 | Mercy on us, where got ye such a mischance as that? |
59202 | My dear fellow, what strange chance has brought you hither? |
59202 | Never mind, Ian,said MacCallum;"why may we not make our own of him? |
59202 | Och, hae mercy on my puir sowl,cried the packman in despair;"surely, surely, ye''re no gawin''till droon me?" |
59202 | Oh, why did MacArthur leave me thus to be murdered? |
59202 | Oh, why did my husband leave me? 59202 Preserve us, what''s that?" |
59202 | Say-- tell me!--what passed? |
59202 | Sir,said Inchrory, standing his ground boldly and proudly,"what do you mean? |
59202 | So you would rather be a party to assist in hanging Hamish and me, your own flesh and blood? |
59202 | So, so,replied the Earl, laughing,"the fellow is an original, is he? |
59202 | Surely you will not refuse to drink success to that brave army in which my brother John serves? |
59202 | Then you do n''t think that''ere feller, wot hangs from yonder fir tree, can be a King or a Prince, do you, Jack? |
59202 | Waunds, Gilbert, wot is that? |
59202 | We are going on service then? |
59202 | Well, General, are we to be in the advance? |
59202 | Well, be quick,said the Pensassenach;"what more have ye to tell?" |
59202 | Well, sir,said Inchrory, proudly,"what of that? |
59202 | Well, sir,said Lord Fife to him, after he had rejoined him,"is Inchrory at home?" |
59202 | What a murrain is the matter with ye? |
59202 | What are all these wet foot- steps on the floor? |
59202 | What can you say in exculpation of your treason? |
59202 | What do you mean by that, you little shrimp? |
59202 | What do you mean by that, you rascal? |
59202 | What do you mean, John? |
59202 | What ghost did you see? |
59202 | What in the name of wonder would you propose? |
59202 | What is all this? |
59202 | What noise is that? |
59202 | What said you? |
59202 | What say you, girl? |
59202 | What say you? |
59202 | What sort of a place is it? |
59202 | What the devil does he mean? |
59202 | What the devil is that gliding along yonder? |
59202 | What was the result of this matter then? |
59202 | What will your father say then? |
59202 | What? |
59202 | What?--What is it? |
59202 | Where are you carrying me? 59202 Where are you, wretched man?" |
59202 | Where has John bestowed the villain? |
59202 | Where have you come from, Will Dallas? |
59202 | Where''s your pack, sir? |
59202 | Where?--how?--what? |
59202 | Whither, if I may be permitted to ask? |
59202 | Whither? |
59202 | Who and what is she at all? |
59202 | Who comes there? |
59202 | Who is there? |
59202 | Who is there? |
59202 | Who is there? |
59202 | Who spoke? |
59202 | Who the devil are you, sir? |
59202 | Who would have thought of a purse of money being in the pouch of such a miserable rascally savage as that? 59202 Why did you drive away the cattle this morning, and what have you done with them?" |
59202 | Why do n''t you speak distinctly? |
59202 | Why should you hesitate? |
59202 | Why should you weep, old man? |
59202 | Will you protect me? |
59202 | Will you really be true to me? |
59202 | Will you refuse to drink my toast? |
59202 | Would you lay your impious hands upon your own father? |
59202 | You would not murder your mistress, John, and all for asking you to drink an idle toast? 59202 All across, said you? 59202 An''she pe traivel a''ta way hame so far, fat for wad she pe deein''noo tat she is at hame? |
59202 | Are you mad?" |
59202 | Ask yourself, George, what would you have done under my circumstances?" |
59202 | Author.--Ay-- who was Alister Shaw, Archy? |
59202 | But again I ask you, how went the battle? |
59202 | But come, gentlemen, who tells the next tale? |
59202 | But to what particular circumstances do you allude?" |
59202 | But uve, uve, memm, fat way is tat to be stannin''? |
59202 | But what can I do for you? |
59202 | But what strange chance has brought you here?" |
59202 | But why do you keep this light burning? |
59202 | But why may we not ketch him yet, Jack? |
59202 | But, must you-- must you leave me thus alone? |
59202 | Can you assure me that no ghosts ever haunt this wild place?" |
59202 | Did n''t we, Bob?" |
59202 | Do you think, Bill, that she can raaly have ridden off through the hair, as they do say they do? |
59202 | Dost not think that a good stout fir- tree now might support a man?" |
59202 | Far be ta Pensassenach?--ta Englis wife?" |
59202 | Have we any tar- barrels left?" |
59202 | Have we your permission to search for him?" |
59202 | Have you no Christian language to give me? |
59202 | Have you seen him again?" |
59202 | How and where did you get this fearful wound?" |
59202 | How dared you to come home till I sent a horse for you, that you might travel as Inchrory''s wife ought to do?" |
59202 | Is it far from day?" |
59202 | Is she oot o''her bed? |
59202 | Is there no tree, think ye, fit to have a man in''t but an oak? |
59202 | Is there nothing immediate that I can do for you? |
59202 | Lord, where am I going?" |
59202 | Not the chap they calls Prince Charles Stuart himself surelye? |
59202 | Ta Englishers are a''comin''upon us horse and futs!--horse and futs an''mockell cannons, an''we''ll be a''mordered, an''waur!--fat wull we do?" |
59202 | That cairn, too!--may not that be a cairn which marks the spot where-- where-- where some murder has been done? |
59202 | The rebels were defeated, were they not?--eh?--Why, what is the matter with the girl? |
59202 | The victory was soon gained, and it was with the right cause, was it not?" |
59202 | Well, any more news, Dallas?" |
59202 | What are your wants then, and what can I do for you?" |
59202 | What can be more delightful than the prospect of serving in such a corps, under the command of so old a friend?" |
59202 | What was to be done? |
59202 | What!--what shall I do?" |
59202 | Where are you carrying me to, John Smith?" |
59202 | Where was he, and where were his heroes, that they did not arrest the progress of the Royal army?" |
59202 | Who among his tribe shall be ashamed of him? |
59202 | Who among warriors shall call him a woman? |
59202 | Whoy, who the plague could he be? |
59202 | Why do nt you follow the living? |
59202 | Why do we tarry here? |
59202 | Why do you not speak, my dear? |
59202 | Why waste time by cutting at the dying or dead?" |
59202 | Would you leave me to utter darkness and despair?" |
59202 | and is na that droonin''?" |
59202 | and what became of the other Duke?" |
59202 | cried Inverawe, shuddering with horror,--"what spectre?" |
59202 | cried John, standing considerably abashed at this spectacle;"far got she tat terrible swoord?" |
59202 | cried the Pensassenach;"and what news have ye got?" |
59202 | cried the lady, clapping her hands in an ecstasy of joy;"you shall not fail to do that; but why did you not tell me this joyful news before? |
59202 | cried the old man;"would you buy your own lives by treachery of so black a die?" |
59202 | cried the old woman, weeping bitterly;"what will become of this poor motherless lassie now, if her father be gone?" |
59202 | does Lord Fife take me for a dog- dealer? |
59202 | exclaimed Colonel Grant, with growing anxiety--"him!--whom, I pray you? |
59202 | exclaimed Colonel Grant,--"to succour Fort Defiance, General? |
59202 | exclaimed Jack, rubbing his optics, and looking earnestly for some time at the corpse of Mr. Dallas;"sure I can not be mistaken? |
59202 | exclaimed the Pensassenach, in horror;"wretch that you are, did you murder the woman?" |
59202 | is tat true?" |
59202 | is that all?" |
59202 | money saidst thou, my gay girl?" |
59202 | nothing else to confess?" |
59202 | one of Prince Charley''s men?" |
59202 | said Ian,"how could you prevent us?" |
59202 | said he,"where is Ticonderoga? |
59202 | said one of them to the other, reining up his steed as he spoke, just on entering the open space,--"What have we here, Jack?" |
59202 | said the Pensassenach,--"and to that noble and gallant Prince who commands it?" |
59202 | said the old man, rising from his knees, somewhat reassured;"where were you wounded?" |
59202 | said the old woman;"what was he like?" |
59202 | say you so?" |
59202 | tell me truly if he be safe?" |
59202 | tell me, good Dallas, how did they cross?" |
59202 | what news have you?" |
59202 | would you leave me to another long, long, and dreadful night? |
59202 | would you rouse up an armed man to fight against your own children? |
58931 | Again dost thou dare so to miscal the gentlemen of the court of his most Royal Majesty of Scotland? |
58931 | All others saidst thou, Margaret? 58931 And is she already thy wedded wife? |
58931 | And is this really so?--and a long attachment saidst thou? |
58931 | And why, after all, mayest thou not be quite happy as a tailor? 58931 And yet,"added she, with hesitation,"why should I put Alice Asher''s boy to such peril, even to save mine own child? |
58931 | As how? |
58931 | Back, didst thou say, Lady? |
58931 | But how is his safety to be secured? |
58931 | But thou canst not suspect this boy of having done so foul a deed? |
58931 | But what of this famous shot of his? |
58931 | Did I not say that we must be private? |
58931 | Did I not tell thee I had found him out? |
58931 | Did I not tell thee that he visits the cottage that stands on the brow of the wooded hill yonder? 58931 Did he embrace thee, dear Charley?" |
58931 | Doubts of Rosa? 58931 Flint-- flint-- flint and steel saidst thou?" |
58931 | From the pool, Rosa? |
58931 | How camest thou to leave so good and honourable a service then? |
58931 | How can I say aught about it? 58931 How can your Majesty hesitate one moment in coming to a judgment upon so plain and palpable a question?" |
58931 | How fares it with thee? |
58931 | How much may it want? |
58931 | Is not that a foreign barque, friend? |
58931 | Is that your sister, young man? |
58931 | Is this thy Rosa, then, boy? |
58931 | Marcella,said he to her abruptly,"what think ye of Charley Stewart?" |
58931 | Nay, but cans''t thou not yet inquire more closely, Messire Andrew? |
58931 | Nay, but how are we used when we do appear? |
58931 | Nay, nay, how could I guess? |
58931 | Nay, surely thou dost not believe that my Lord Mar died other than a natural death? |
58931 | Oh, what shall I do? |
58931 | Proof of the love of Rosa MacDermot, lady? |
58931 | Proof, saidst thou? |
58931 | Say''st thou so, old man? |
58931 | Sir Walter Stewart is still here, is he not? |
58931 | So thou wilt not let me put the wreath on thy bonnet, then? |
58931 | Some where in the bleak north, are they not? |
58931 | Stewart, are ye mad? |
58931 | Then, what boots it for us to go to the party of this empty piece of sounding brass? |
58931 | Thine uncle Sir Piers, Lady? |
58931 | Was that all? |
58931 | Was there no one else there who might have demanded a like portion of your approbation? |
58931 | Well, Sir Captain,said the Duke, after Strang had taken a long draught of the wine,"what sayest thou to it? |
58931 | What can an old man like me do to help thee? |
58931 | What can it bode? |
58931 | What could I do with a wife, who am so poor and unknown? 58931 What could prompt him to so horrible an act?" |
58931 | What did the fellow say to thee, friend skipper? |
58931 | What do I see? |
58931 | What hath happened? |
58931 | What is all this? |
58931 | What is it that you dread they may portend? |
58931 | What is right? |
58931 | What may this be, upon which so much of thy happiness depends? |
58931 | What mean ye, Sir Walter? |
58931 | What proof, I pray thee? |
58931 | What said he else? |
58931 | What shall we do with this wretched carcass? |
58931 | What stops you? |
58931 | What strange conduct is this, Sir Walter? |
58931 | What tricks? |
58931 | What words did Sir Walter Stewart utter? |
58931 | What wouldst thou hint, lady? |
58931 | What wouldst thou insinuate lady? 58931 What wouldst thou insinuate?" |
58931 | What-- what have I said? |
58931 | What-- what wouldst thou say? |
58931 | Where have you been all this long, long morning, dearest Charley? |
58931 | Whither wouldst have me go? |
58931 | Who can have murdered him? 58931 Who can have thus remembered me in my misfortunes?" |
58931 | Who is he who so rudely challenges the Castle of Drummin? |
58931 | Who knocks there? |
58931 | Why not? |
58931 | Why shouldst thou have thus sent Jane so rudely forth, when she hath yet so much to pack and to prepare? |
58931 | You would not have the high- blooded war- steed to throw himself down in the same stye with obscene swine? |
58931 | --Come, then, gentlemen, shall we adjourn to the fire, and commence our sitting? |
58931 | And canst thou believe that I can coolly contemplate the probable accomplishment of any such prophecy?" |
58931 | And in especial, what meaneth this last strange enigma?--What!--the Queen!--Speak Messire Andrew? |
58931 | And where the Northern Crown?" |
58931 | And who should I pray for, if I did not pray for blessings on that angel?" |
58931 | And why should it be otherwise? |
58931 | Author.--Is it possible? |
58931 | Author.--Pray, Mr. Serjeant, what is supposed to be the origin of the name of Inchrory? |
58931 | Back, didst thou say?" |
58931 | But art thou sure of what thou sayest, lady? |
58931 | But hast thou aught of tidings for me, that may give me a gleam of joy?--Say-- how wert thou received?" |
58931 | But how the pest dost thou chance to know my name, Sir Skipper?" |
58931 | But how were they to get poor Charley down from the tree? |
58931 | But if he had ever intended to come, would he have sent, as he has done, for Charley? |
58931 | But my worthy and kind friend Mr. Clifford is so careful of me-- mercy on me, what would my boys say if they beheld me? |
58931 | But now!--How fares it with thy mother, boy?" |
58931 | But say, does the King go to this party?" |
58931 | But say, what sort of habitation hast thou in the north?" |
58931 | But say, why is it that I have heard nought of thee for so long a time? |
58931 | But what hast thou been doing with thyself then, since thou gavest up tailoring?" |
58931 | But what hath he told thee himself? |
58931 | But what is all this, and why should I waste time in such a recapitulation of forgeries? |
58931 | But what moves you, my sovereign Lord? |
58931 | But where is the Lion? |
58931 | But, after so many years have passed away in disappointment, why should my fond and foolish heart still cling to deceitful hope? |
58931 | But, idle or not, they boded no evil to me; and is it by Charley Stewart that they are to be grudged to me?" |
58931 | But, if he is pleased with the youth, may he not yet come hither along with him? |
58931 | Can it be? |
58931 | Canst thou believe that I can forget my often repeated vows? |
58931 | Canst thou then doubt that I ever could be any other''s than thine?" |
58931 | Clifford.--How could it have been otherwise, my good man? |
58931 | Come, say how hath it fared with thee and thy royal master, and where, and wherefore, hast thou left him?" |
58931 | Could you for one moment suppose that I could compare Sir Walter Stewart to thee, my royal liege and husband? |
58931 | Couldst thou not contrive to discover, whether some barque may not be soon looked for from thence with merchandize?" |
58931 | Did-- did he-- did he ask thee for tidings of me?" |
58931 | Didst thou not question him?" |
58931 | Didst thou not think that we ourselves were of as fair a presence and appearance as thy minion Sir Walter Stewart?" |
58931 | Grant.--Where, in the name of all goodness, can you have dropped from, my worthy sir? |
58931 | Grant.--Who is to be story- teller? |
58931 | Grant.--Who, in the name of wonder, can that be, who knocks so loudly at the outer door, in this lone place, at such an hour? |
58931 | Hast thou never had doubts on that score? |
58931 | Hast thou proof that it is really so? |
58931 | Hath not thine own past experience of the fickle nature of woman cured thee of love?" |
58931 | How canst thou satisfy me? |
58931 | How comest thou to have a present for the Duke of Albany?" |
58931 | How couldst thou be so rash? |
58931 | Is Sir Walter Stewart to be held as an enemy before his own Castle of Drummin?" |
58931 | Is it as good as that which thou hast been all night drinking?" |
58931 | Is that a matter that should give thee pain to think of?" |
58931 | Is this Stewart wealthy, I pray thee; and are his possessions ample enough for my desires?" |
58931 | Knowest thou how the Duke is guarded?" |
58931 | MacDermot?" |
58931 | Methinks that something hath displeased you?" |
58931 | My beloved Alice, can it indeed be thee?" |
58931 | No suspicions?" |
58931 | Oh, canst thou think of no other means? |
58931 | Oh, holy Mother of God, can there be such villainy upon earth?" |
58931 | Ran not the old woman''s words so? |
58931 | Rosa, how didst thou come by them?" |
58931 | See!--Know you not yonder stars which now approach each other to a conjunction so threatening?" |
58931 | Surely, surely that doth not touch the loyalty of our Queen?" |
58931 | Tell me, I pray thee, hast thou brought a French wife with thee? |
58931 | Then, what have I to do with those glittering gauds that would better become a bride? |
58931 | Thou wert not wo nt to conceal a thought from me; why shouldst thou do so now? |
58931 | What doth all this import? |
58931 | What say you to that, Mr. Macpherson? |
58931 | What sound was that I heard? |
58931 | What think you, Mr. Serjeant? |
58931 | What think you, Rosa, of being a tailor''s wife?" |
58931 | Where hast thou been wandering during this many a day?" |
58931 | Who was there who came within an hundred degrees of him? |
58931 | Why all this mystery? |
58931 | Why is it that thou wert as silent in thy communication as if thou hadst been dead? |
58931 | Why shouldst thou deny me my share of that sadness, which, being thine, ought to belong to both of us?" |
58931 | Why the fiend did''st thou not draw from that cask-- aw-- aw-- at first? |
58931 | Why, what flow could have possibly stood against such a flow as that which now streams from your wet garments, Mr. Macpherson? |
58931 | and what was thine answer to him?" |
58931 | are these the charitable errands on which thou art wo nt to send this boy?" |
58931 | cried Alice, with unwonted animation;"Say, boy, looked he well? |
58931 | cried Bessy MacDermot, wringing her hands;"Oh, how can I face Alice Asher, after thus causing so sad a mischance to her darling, her beautiful boy?" |
58931 | cried Charley;"What could tempt thee to risk thy life for such trifles? |
58931 | cried the captain of the guard, with a certain air of suspicion;"the Duke of Albany, saidst thou? |
58931 | cried the skipper;"mais vous avez joué votre role à merveille----""What said the fellow? |
58931 | demanded Rosa;"surely Sir Walter Stewart may make thee his esquire?" |
58931 | demanded the captain of the guard;"and what didst thou say to him?" |
58931 | exclaimed Alice fervently;"Then, come boy-- tell me what passed between you?" |
58931 | exclaimed Huntly, in surprise,"Art thou then the youth who had so nearly deprived me of so valuable a kinsman and dependant? |
58931 | exclaimed James, with an air of great dissatisfaction,"Ar''t sure that he so spake? |
58931 | exclaimed Rosa, smiling--"that I am to be a landed lady? |
58931 | exclaimed Sir Walter,"What suspicions?" |
58931 | exclaimed Sir Walter,"nothing, methinks, in his own bosom; but canst thou not guess who could have prompted him?" |
58931 | has the eagle carried off your child?" |
58931 | how could I have lived till now, without hearing from those who have seen and admired him? |
58931 | impossible!--Where is the liar who hath thus abused thine ear regarding her who is purity and truth itself? |
58931 | interrupted Captain Strang;"none of thine own outlandish language, dost thou hear? |
58931 | said Rosa coaxingly--"what risk would I not run to give thee pleasure?" |
58931 | was it murder then?--murder of the most horrible description? |
58931 | we are yet in time?" |
58931 | what do these dread signs portend?" |
58931 | what do ye with those other two casks which those fellows of thine are carrying?" |
58931 | who comes here?" |
5966 | And should n''t the poor be pitied? |
5966 | And so, from sympathy, you side with my cattle? |
5966 | And take you away, Annie? |
5966 | And what did follow? |
5966 | And what was she? |
5966 | And when was it you heard from Lachlan, Annie? |
5966 | And who knows,suggested Ian,"what good it may be to the fox himself to make the best of a greedy life?" |
5966 | And why not? |
5966 | And you think it hard? |
5966 | Any presbyterian place? |
5966 | Are not you his chief? |
5966 | Are you a big man? |
5966 | Are you going to shoot? |
5966 | Are you going to stand there all night? |
5966 | Are you going? |
5966 | Are you sure it was God, Ian? |
5966 | Are you sure of that? 5966 Are you sure you can get me over?" |
5966 | Are you sure you will not take cold mother dear? |
5966 | Because I undertook to carry your bag, was I bound to endure your company? |
5966 | But how can we come to a better-- I mean a FAIRER opinion of each other, when we meet so seldom? |
5966 | But how could you endure the cold-- at night-- and without food? |
5966 | But shall I tell you,he went on,"what seems to me the most unpleasant thing about the business?" |
5966 | But what is the good to us of talking about such things? |
5966 | But why should YOU do it? |
5966 | But why then should Christ have suffered? |
5966 | COULD they be made just to be got rid of? |
5966 | Can it be God? |
5966 | Did he see their faces? |
5966 | Did it ever strike you as very large? |
5966 | Did the hairy worm go to the holy land too? |
5966 | Did you ever read Zanoni? |
5966 | Did you ever see London? |
5966 | Did you ever see anything very big? |
5966 | Did you ever see it from the top of Hampstead heath? |
5966 | Did you never feel,he resumed,"as if you could not anyhow get room enough?" |
5966 | Did you see my niece to- night at the shop? |
5966 | Do n''t you know the palmer- worm? 5966 Do n''t you see, Chrissy,"she said,"he reasoned this way:''If she tell her mother a lie, she may tell me a lie some day too!''?" |
5966 | Do n''t you think we had better be going, Mercy? 5966 Do they eat each other?" |
5966 | Do they not respect the rich man because he is rich, and look down on the poor man because he is poor? |
5966 | Do you belong to these parts? |
5966 | Do you know the very bird? |
5966 | Do you know them? |
5966 | Do you like ploughing? |
5966 | Do you not think he looks much better going about God''s business? |
5966 | Do you think ghosts see what goes on after they are dead? |
5966 | Had he big horns? |
5966 | Had n''t you better take him yourself, Macruadh? 5966 Have you anything I could carry for you?" |
5966 | He knows enough; and if he did not, would you allow him to do as he pleased because he did n''t know better? 5966 How can you, when you do not believe what God says about him?" |
5966 | How could anything beautiful be frightful? |
5966 | How do you know that? 5966 How is it nonsense?" |
5966 | How is our mother? |
5966 | How many were there, do you think, of them that fell? |
5966 | I suppose you do whatever you please now, ladies? |
5966 | Ian, you have n''t given up praying? |
5966 | If my brother and I tell you honestly what we thought of you when first we saw you,said Ian,"will you tell us honestly what you thought of us?" |
5966 | If the fox is of no good in the world,said Mercy,"why was he made?" |
5966 | Is EVERYBODY to blame that is idle? |
5966 | Is it not pitiable to be poor? |
5966 | Is it not very dull here in the winter? |
5966 | Is the fox a sacred animal in the south? |
5966 | Is the gentleman a friend of yours, Alister? |
5966 | It was cowardly and unfair,said Christina:"was it not for HIS sake she did it?" |
5966 | It was not this morning, then, before you left your chamber? |
5966 | Like the devils, mother? |
5966 | Mother, would you take my God from me? 5966 My name is an historical one too-- but that is not in question.--Do you know your crest ought to be a hairy worm?" |
5966 | Not if you said to him, DON''T!-eh, Annie? |
5966 | Not more than God, mother? |
5966 | Only do n''t you see Peregrine means pilgrim? 5966 Shall I tell you where I think I did once pray to God, mother?" |
5966 | Then why do you say it? |
5966 | Then you are not coming? |
5966 | Then you do not accept the Bible as your guide? |
5966 | Then you do not believe that the justice of God demands the satisfaction of the sinner''s endless punishment? |
5966 | Then you do say your prayers? 5966 There ca n''t surely be a hotel up there?" |
5966 | There would be more lives of fish-- would there not? |
5966 | Well, who has not called? |
5966 | Well? |
5966 | Well? |
5966 | What are you thinking of, Captain Macruadh? |
5966 | What brought you home in such haste? |
5966 | What can I do at home, mother? 5966 What did you want in such a lonely place at that time of the night?" |
5966 | What did you want with the wolves, Ian? |
5966 | What do you call believing in him, then? |
5966 | What do you mean by his justice then? |
5966 | What does it matter what a fellow like that thinks of you? |
5966 | What does it mean? |
5966 | What does your surname mean? |
5966 | What have you killed? |
5966 | What if some things are, just that we may get rid of them? |
5966 | What is it? |
5966 | What is the story about? |
5966 | What is your coat of arms? |
5966 | What made you think so? |
5966 | What sort of church had you to go to in St. Petersburg, Ian? |
5966 | What sorts would you have them take? |
5966 | What were you doing in Moscow? 5966 What would be the good of that?" |
5966 | What!--not those hideous coffins-- and the bodies dropping out of them-- all crawling, no doubt? |
5966 | When was it? 5966 Where are you from, Ian?" |
5966 | Where else could they be from? |
5966 | Which way were you going? |
5966 | Who goes there? |
5966 | Why did your father call you Peregrine? |
5966 | Why do n''t you say the IDLE? |
5966 | Why do they make such a bonfire-- with nobody but themselves to enjoy it? 5966 Why do you call it nonsense?" |
5966 | Why do you walk so fast? |
5966 | Why have you never shot him? 5966 Why not? |
5966 | Why should I have him? 5966 Why should he have liked it?" |
5966 | Why should you wish nonsense to be true? |
5966 | Why then do you not come to him, Ian? |
5966 | Why would it be rude? 5966 Why?" |
5966 | Will it be nonsense? |
5966 | Will you introduce me? |
5966 | Will you tell me something you do believe? |
5966 | Would he like that better? |
5966 | Would you have us leave you in this wild place? |
5966 | Would you like me to tell you a story then? |
5966 | Would you not have them take idle ladies as well? |
5966 | Yes, yes; I know you all love my father''s son and my uncle''s nephew; but how can it go well with the Macruadh when it goes ill with his clan? 5966 Yes; I know that.--I hope the dear fellow is well?" |
5966 | You believe, then,said Mercy,"we have a right to make the lower animals work?" |
5966 | You fancy your gun protects your bag? |
5966 | You think I have no right to keep them captive, and make them work? |
5966 | Your grandmother? |
5966 | Your mother-- eh? |
5966 | ''How?'' |
5966 | ''Is this your season for sheep- shearing?'' |
5966 | ''Then you are the farmer?'' |
5966 | ''What do you mean?'' |
5966 | ''What should I wake up for?'' |
5966 | --Say, vagrant, can''st thou grant to me A slice of thy philosophy? |
5966 | A dead stuffed thing-- how could that be mine at all? |
5966 | Again Ian turned to her: was it possible there were tears in her voice? |
5966 | Ai n''t it rather hard work for them? |
5966 | And why, although an excellent type of its kind, should I take the trouble to record their conversation? |
5966 | Are you sure it was good for mistress Conal to have that shilling, Alister? |
5966 | Being, in their development, if not in their nature, commonplace, what should they talk about but clothes or young men? |
5966 | But I can not understand: how comes it to look sometimes as if independence must be the greater? |
5966 | But faith in what?" |
5966 | But how come these people THERE? |
5966 | But how is my lady, your mother?" |
5966 | But was that a sleeping thunder- cloud, or only the shadow of his eyebrows? |
5966 | But which of them was she taking a fancy to? |
5966 | But,"said Mercy,"have the fishes not as good a right to their life as the birds?" |
5966 | Did I never tell you what happened to me once in that way? |
5966 | Did Jesus DESERVE punishment? |
5966 | Did he not take self for the root of self in him, when God only is the root of all self? |
5966 | Did she want him to say he did not think them idle? |
5966 | Do YOU not know that in your own country you owe a stranger hospitality?" |
5966 | Do you dare to say your father speculated instead of obeying?" |
5966 | Do you think we shall find anything to eat?" |
5966 | Does he write very wicked books?" |
5966 | Ere she knew, Mercy had said--"And you did n''t find any room with me?" |
5966 | For if she felt as one who had a claim upon things to go pleasantly with her, had she not put in her claim, and had it acknowledged? |
5966 | HOW COME THEY THERE? |
5966 | HOW COME THEY THERE? |
5966 | Have you a furlough?" |
5966 | How came he to think to be greater by setting up for himself? |
5966 | How could there be much attraction between Christina and him? |
5966 | How did you ever get it?" |
5966 | How far?" |
5966 | How is it that, not being true, it should ever look so? |
5966 | How then am I to trust you?" |
5966 | How was I to know--""But he didn''t-- did he?" |
5966 | How was it that it looked so to him? |
5966 | I must answer you truly.--You do not give me room: have you not just told me you never longed for any yourself?" |
5966 | I''m glad he did n''t: I always feel bad after a row!--Can a conscience ever get too fastidious, Ian?" |
5966 | If a man say,''I have not been unjust; I owed the man nothing;''he sides with Death-- says with the typical murderer,''Am I my brother''s keeper?'' |
5966 | If he were to put forth his power, might he not drag her down into unbelief? |
5966 | If these were not equal to admiring her as she deserved, what more remunerative labour than teaching them to do so? |
5966 | If they can not pay their rents, others will; what is it to you if the rents are paid? |
5966 | Is Fergus your brother''s name?" |
5966 | Is it his thought coming up in me, flung from the hollow darkness of his soul into mine? |
5966 | Is my reader seized with that form of divine longing which wonders what lies over the nearest hill? |
5966 | Macruadh?" |
5966 | Mercy did not think to say"WAS IT?" |
5966 | My companion had a bottle of vodki, and--""What is that?" |
5966 | Nonne habeam te tristem, Planet of the human system? |
5966 | Paul''s?" |
5966 | Peregrine means a pilgrim, you say, but what of that? |
5966 | Shall I first tell him what the room was like, or first describe the two persons in it? |
5966 | Shall I make up for it by telling you a pretty story?" |
5966 | She had said--"Did you not feel the cold very much at St. Petersburg last winter, Ian?" |
5966 | She must cry to him aloud, but what should she cry? |
5966 | She was not FOR the truth!--could she then be OF the truth? |
5966 | She was not jealous of Mercy, for was she not beautiful and Mercy plain? |
5966 | Should she condole with the man because he had to work? |
5966 | So long as your theory satisfies you, mother, why should I show you mine? |
5966 | The question is, do you place your faith for salvation in the sufferings of Christ for you?" |
5966 | The remark silenced the brothers: where indeed could be use without interest? |
5966 | There are among them creatures not altogether differing from us, but differing much from each other,--""As much as you and I?" |
5966 | Was not that Satan''s temptation, Father? |
5966 | We have horses of our own, and know all about them.--Don''t we, Mercy?" |
5966 | What can they be doing it for? |
5966 | What could she mean? |
5966 | What did you do it for?" |
5966 | What had he about him to give him in pledge? |
5966 | What has my self ever done for me, but lead me wrong? |
5966 | What if it be drawing away her heart from him who is watching his old child in her turf- hut? |
5966 | What if the devil be grinning at her from, that shilling?" |
5966 | What is it?" |
5966 | What is there to share if the thing be of no value in itself? |
5966 | What ought she to answer? |
5966 | Whence then was this quiet that was upon her? |
5966 | Who CAN they be?" |
5966 | Why did you not tell me?" |
5966 | Why should I make a life less in the world?" |
5966 | Why should he imagine in the presence of the actual? |
5966 | Why should it? |
5966 | Will the Adversary ever come to see that thou only art grand and beautiful? |
5966 | Would it be nonsense to the fishes?" |
5966 | Would you blot him out of the deeps of the universe?" |
5966 | Would you like to change it?" |
5966 | Wretched wanderer, can it be The poor laws have leaguered thee? |
5966 | and if the dogs turned to wolves again, where would they be? |
5966 | are you mad? |
5966 | exclaimed Christina, with horror in her tone,"it''s a fox!--Is it possible you have shot a fox?" |
5966 | or, if they were, that they were quite right? |
5966 | remarked Christina,"he''s a nice young man too, is he not? |
5966 | said Mercy:"how will you get home through the darkness?" |
5966 | why dream when the eyes can see? |
5966 | worms and all?" |
5966 | would you put me into one of the priests''offices that I may eat a piece of bread? |
5968 | Am I a good enough farmer, then, to serve your turn? |
5968 | And have all your people quite under your own care? |
5968 | And what news is there from Ian? |
5968 | Are you equal to a bit of bad news, mother? |
5968 | Are you far behind with your rent? |
5968 | Are you not aware you are trespassing on my land, Macruadh? |
5968 | Are you sure God will teach me? |
5968 | Besides,she went on,"why should I go to anyone for counsel? |
5968 | But Mercy,said the chief, when they had walked some distance without speaking,"do you think you could live here always, and never see London again?" |
5968 | But how? 5968 But now,"resumed the chief,"when will you be going for the rest of your peats?" |
5968 | But she understands? |
5968 | But was it not a dangerous place to be in? |
5968 | But, sir,said Donal,"is it the part of brave men to give up their rights?" |
5968 | Ca n''t you think of some way? 5968 Can you tell me, Macruadh,"she said,"what makes Mrs. Conal so spiteful always? |
5968 | Could you be content to be a farmer''s wife? |
5968 | Could you hear us at that height? |
5968 | Craftie,said the chief,"is what you are telling me true?" |
5968 | Did it draw you and my father from the way of peace? |
5968 | Did it never strike you that insolence might be carried too far? |
5968 | Did you always climb your dream- hills alone? |
5968 | Do you know the tool- house? |
5968 | Do you remember how Portia gave herself a wound, that she might prove to her husband she was able to keep a secret? |
5968 | Else you wo n''t marry me? 5968 HOME, said you?" |
5968 | Has not God left us the Macruadh? 5968 Have you been to a ball?" |
5968 | How AM I to see you again, Mercy? |
5968 | How can you say then it is no temptation to you? |
5968 | How could I, Ian? |
5968 | How could you tell that we might not object to your hearing us? |
5968 | How did you know it was abuse? |
5968 | How did you know we were silent? |
5968 | How do you get up on the walls? |
5968 | How forgive trust? 5968 How is he hurt?" |
5968 | How is that? |
5968 | How is the Macruadh, please? |
5968 | How many people do you know? |
5968 | How? 5968 How?" |
5968 | I come to ask if you would like to buy my land? |
5968 | I think-- I hope so.--Don''t you think Christina is much improved, lan? |
5968 | I would say,''My dear sir,''--I may say''My dear sir,''may I not? 5968 Ian Macruadh,"said Christina solemnly, and she looked him in the eyes as she said it,"how can you believe there is a God? |
5968 | If he should insist on your having something with me, you will not refuse, will you? 5968 If you speak to me like that,"she cried,"my heart will break!--Must you go away?" |
5968 | Is anything the matter? |
5968 | Is everything out of it? |
5968 | Is he in danger? |
5968 | Is it law, sir? |
5968 | Is it my own mother asks me? 5968 Is it not each to help the other to do the will of God?" |
5968 | Is it your part, mother, to make her suffer for the sins of her fathers? |
5968 | Is not that enough, mother? |
5968 | Is she different, mother, from what she was before you had the letter? |
5968 | Is the nest of the old eagle his land? 5968 It means YOU any way, does it not? |
5968 | It was so good of you to bring her!--What is it, Mercy? |
5968 | Lovely because you love me? 5968 More than to save us?" |
5968 | Please, please, what is it? |
5968 | See you not my property lying to the hand of the thief? 5968 Suppose he should reply,''Do you think I am going to send my daughter from my house like a beggar? |
5968 | That would not please, would it? |
5968 | The sins of the fathers are visited on the children!--You will not dispute that?'' 5968 Then what does it mean?" |
5968 | Then why are you in court dress? |
5968 | Then why should you fear it will draw me from it? 5968 Then you mean to go on with it?" |
5968 | Then you will always trust me? |
5968 | To whom are you talking, Alister?--yourself or a ghost? |
5968 | What ARE you thinking of, Alister? |
5968 | What IS that for, Mercy? |
5968 | What better are we for that? 5968 What do you do it for?" |
5968 | What do you mean to do? |
5968 | What do you think of THAT, Alister? |
5968 | What do you think that fellow has been here about this morning? |
5968 | What fellow? |
5968 | What good will the peats be to you, woman,said one of them not unkindly,"when you have no hearth?" |
5968 | What have I done to vex you, Mercy? |
5968 | What hour? |
5968 | What is it possible you can mean, Alister? |
5968 | What is saving but taking us out of the dark into the light? 5968 What is that?" |
5968 | What is the matter, mother dear? |
5968 | What will you do then? |
5968 | When do you go? |
5968 | When should a Celt, who of all the world loves radiance and colour, put on his gay attire? 5968 Where are you going, Macruadh?" |
5968 | Where are you going? |
5968 | Where is the nearest magistrate? |
5968 | Where''s the good of being chief then? 5968 Whether he knows it or not? |
5968 | Who are you to say which is the stranger''s, and which the Macruadh''s? 5968 Who dared interfere with you, mother? |
5968 | Why did n''t you come and meet us then? |
5968 | Why have you come up to this lonely place? |
5968 | Why should papa never be told the truth? |
5968 | Why should you mind my saying what is true? |
5968 | Why were you in such a dangerous place? |
5968 | Why? |
5968 | Will the law not help us, Macruadh? |
5968 | Will you go with him, Mercy? |
5968 | Would you count it sufficient reason,returned Ian,"that we desired to preserve its testimony to the former status of our family?" |
5968 | Would you mind letting the flag fly, Alister? 5968 Yes, I remember.--But you do n''t mean you do mason''s work as well as everything else?" |
5968 | You do not imagine, mother,he said,"it will make any difference as to Mercy?" |
5968 | You forgive me then, and will not think ill of me? |
5968 | You too have been tried with terrible thoughts? |
5968 | You will be back by supper- time, Alister, I suppose? |
5968 | You will not mind sharing your bed with me-- will you, my child? |
5968 | You will not tell anybody? |
5968 | You would n''t mind my sitting in the kitchen till he does? |
5968 | You would not like to be left in it alone, with none but unfriendly Sasunnachs about you-- not one of your own people to close your eyes? |
5968 | --What then, Alister?" |
5968 | --What would you say then?" |
5968 | --what would you say then?" |
5968 | Am I losing my senses? |
5968 | And is not that a beautiful house in which a woman''s ear did first listen to the words of love? |
5968 | And where would you be carrying me? |
5968 | And who but God, save thy father was indeed the devil, hath sent thee? |
5968 | Are you not my Alister''s choice? |
5968 | Because thou art rich, is he not also a man?--a man made in the image of the same God? |
5968 | But do n''t you think it must be nearly time for people to wake from their first sleep?" |
5968 | But why should that make her doubt? |
5968 | But why should you take it for granted that Alister will think differently from you?" |
5968 | But will you be able to bear poverty, Mercy?" |
5968 | But would that have been honest? |
5968 | But, Donal, how dare you say what you do? |
5968 | Can he make his heather white or his ptarmigan black? |
5968 | Can it fare differently from other forces, and be lost? |
5968 | Could God deserve less than thanks perfect from any one of his creatures? |
5968 | Could I have a better counsellor than Ian? |
5968 | Could he do the thing he thought wrong?" |
5968 | Could it be for revenge? |
5968 | Did I ever break my word to you, Chrissy?" |
5968 | Do you agree?" |
5968 | Do you really mean it, Macruadh?" |
5968 | Do you remember telling me to read Julius Caesar?" |
5968 | Does he not share everything with us?" |
5968 | Does she distrust her husband and her son together?" |
5968 | For a moment she kept silence, then said:--"It would be a grand thing to have the whole country- side your own again-- wouldn''t it, Alister?" |
5968 | For the multitude, or for the one?" |
5968 | For who in heaven or on earth has fathomed the marvel betwixt the man and the woman? |
5968 | For who so likely to understand them as he who knew the surface within them as well as the clay- floor of his own hut? |
5968 | God made man and woman to love each other: why should not the waking to love and the waking to truth come together, seeing both were of God? |
5968 | Had he crippled his reach toward men by the narrowness of his conscience toward God? |
5968 | Had he hurt her pride? |
5968 | Had she, alas, been too confident in their greatness? |
5968 | Have you lived to all eternity? |
5968 | He paused; Christina grew pale, and said,"Wo n''t you tell me what it was?" |
5968 | How am I to blame? |
5968 | How dared you bind Hector of the Stags?" |
5968 | How did they allow him to come near the house in my absence? |
5968 | How do you know what you say? |
5968 | How much have you said to Mercy?" |
5968 | I said to myself,''Is no poor man to climb to heaven any more?'' |
5968 | I showed you, did I not, the ship in our coat of arms-- the galley at least, in which, they say, we arrived at the island?" |
5968 | If it be not lost, and have but changed its form, in what shape shall we look for it? |
5968 | If there were, would he allow such a dreadful thing to befall one of his creatures? |
5968 | If thou say,''Am I therefore his keeper?'' |
5968 | Is he not my friend? |
5968 | Is it not a holy house where my father prayed morning and evening, and read the words of grace and comfort? |
5968 | Is it not to me sacred as the cottage at Nazareth to the poor man who lived there with his peasants? |
5968 | Is that an offence?" |
5968 | Is that what you meant?" |
5968 | Is there anything I can do for you?" |
5968 | Is there not room above, in the fields of the air? |
5968 | Is there not room below with the dead? |
5968 | Might not some figs grow on some thistles? |
5968 | Must she be brought to confess that their grand ways had their little heart of pride? |
5968 | Must she not first of all be true? |
5968 | No princedom was worth contrasting with poverty and her farmer- chief, but why should not his love be able to carry her few thousands? |
5968 | Not many are allowed to die together!--You do n''t think, do you, sir, that marriages go for nothing in the other world?" |
5968 | Oh, why did you not tell me before? |
5968 | Ought I not rather to suffer the rise of yet greater obstacles between you and me?" |
5968 | She hoped God would not be strict with him, for might not the very grandeur of his character be rooted in rebellion? |
5968 | Takes an ounce of shot in the stomach, and never says''What the devil do you mean by it?'' |
5968 | The chief ran: could the new laird be actually unhousing the aged, helpless woman? |
5968 | The chief''s heart was troubled; could it be that she doubted his strength to resist temptation? |
5968 | The question was, what were the rights of a father? |
5968 | The rich"pant after the dust of the earth on the head of the poor,"but what would any land become without the poor in it? |
5968 | Throned in the hearts, and influencing the characters of men, was he not in a far nobler position than money could give him? |
5968 | Two men, it is, I believe, you employ, Macruadh?" |
5968 | Vengeance is his, and he will know where to give many stripes, and where few.--What would you have us do, laird?" |
5968 | WHY should she love him? |
5968 | Was he awake or dreaming? |
5968 | Was it necessary to tell her? |
5968 | Was it to him I sold the land in London? |
5968 | Was the chief, whatever his pride, capable of being ungenerous? |
5968 | Was the dream of his boyhood come true? |
5968 | Was there nothing but a lie to save her from bitterest humiliation? |
5968 | We ARE going soon, are we not?" |
5968 | What are they?'' |
5968 | What becomes of it? |
5968 | What better influences for her, for any woman, than those of unselfish men? |
5968 | What could he have to do with you, mother? |
5968 | What could the devils mean? |
5968 | What did he do it for?" |
5968 | What harm have we done? |
5968 | What has turned you against us again? |
5968 | What is it their first duty to do towards each other?" |
5968 | What right had the chief, as she called him, to interfere between a landlord and his tenants? |
5968 | What right hast thou in a world where I want room for the red deer, and the big sheep, and the brown cattle? |
5968 | What should she be now, she said to herself, if Alister had not taught her? |
5968 | What then?" |
5968 | What was left for a man to do, when a woman laid her soul before him? |
5968 | What was to be done? |
5968 | What was to be said? |
5968 | What would you answer him?" |
5968 | When will you allow me to wait upon you again?" |
5968 | Where have you put Hector of the Stags?" |
5968 | Where have you put him?" |
5968 | Where is your generosity, Ian?" |
5968 | Which of us has coveted your silver or your gold? |
5968 | Which of us has stretched out the hand to take of your wheat or your barley? |
5968 | Who but God sent him? |
5968 | Who was it if not his mother? |
5968 | Why did he give her the letter, and go without saying a word? |
5968 | Why did you not let me know?" |
5968 | Why did you not prepare me for it? |
5968 | Why should she love such a fellow? |
5968 | Why should the strange, burnt- out old cinder of a satellite be the star of lovers? |
5968 | Why should you mind it?" |
5968 | Will he dry up the lochs, and stay the rivers? |
5968 | Will he remove the mountains from their places, or cause the generations of men to cease from the earth? |
5968 | Will you come, Mercy?" |
5968 | Will you pretend to know the marches better than my father, who was born and bred in the heather, and knows every stone on the face of the hills?" |
5968 | Would a single note in the song of the sons of the morning fail because God did or would not do a thing? |
5968 | Would it be reasonable, Mercy, to sacrifice the good of so many poor people to spare one rich man one single annoyance, which is yet no hurt? |
5968 | Would it be right? |
5968 | Would not his pride revolt against giving his daughter to a man who would not receive his blessing in money? |
5968 | Would you burn the good peats?" |
5968 | Would you mind forgiving me, dear?" |
5968 | You know the old proverb, Macruadh,--''When poverty comes in at the door,''--?" |
5968 | but after all, what can money do? |
5968 | cried Christina;"--as if we could have anything to say we should wish YOU not to hear?" |
5968 | cried the mother;"what has happened? |
5968 | gasped Sercombe at length, after many attempts to get out which, the bystanders easily foiled--"you do n''t mean to drown me, do you?" |
5968 | he said, all that was fatherly in the chief rising at the sight,"who has been making you unhappy?" |
5968 | he said;"what would become of them if you fell?" |
5968 | or was he dreaming it on in manhood? |
5968 | said the chief, calling her by her name,"because a man is unjust to you, is that a reason for you to be unjust to him who died for you? |
5968 | she exclaimed,"have you nothing to say to that?" |
5968 | she went on, as if forestalling contempt;"for is it not to me a holy house where the woman lay in the agony whence first I opened my eyes to the sun? |
5968 | what influences so good for any man as those of unselfish women? |
5968 | will you?" |
5967 | A dome-- is it not? |
5967 | Am I to believe my ears, Alister? |
5967 | And can you hear what they will be saying? |
5967 | And got frost- bitten for your pains? |
5967 | And how about horse and dog? |
5967 | And that is why you speak of Nature as a person? |
5967 | And what were their clothes like, Rob? |
5967 | And what were they saying? |
5967 | Are you her father-- or her lover? |
5967 | Are you seeing any angels, Rob? |
5967 | Are you sure we shall not be drowned? |
5967 | But I want to know what you mean by her having her revenge on you? |
5967 | But how am I to begin? 5967 But how am I to get into it? |
5967 | But how can I do a thing without understanding it? |
5967 | But then how much is required? |
5967 | But where''s Ian? |
5967 | But,said Mercy,"how can one love a thing that has no life?" |
5967 | By what? |
5967 | Can you call it learning a lesson if you do not understand it? |
5967 | Could you tell when last you were alone? |
5967 | Did any flower ever make you a moment later in going to bed, or a moment earlier in getting out of it? |
5967 | Did he say there would be no loving there, Alister? 5967 Did you understand it?" |
5967 | Do n''t you see his hands holding her out of the water? |
5967 | Do you know how Chaucer felt about flowers? |
5967 | Do you mean nothing so beautiful? |
5967 | Do you suppose I should heed anything you said? |
5967 | Do you think anything could make it better for you to stop here, after God thought it better for you to go? |
5967 | Do you think the young ladies of the New House could understand Rob of the Angels, Ian? |
5967 | Does he believe what he tells? |
5967 | Had n''t you better tell your master what has happened? |
5967 | Have you done anything to offend her? |
5967 | How could they be brighter and darker both at once? |
5967 | How do you know that, Ian? |
5967 | How do you know that? |
5967 | How do you make out that it is so different? 5967 How may I serve your imperial highness?" |
5967 | How then can you worship in the temple of Nature? |
5967 | How will your crops fare, Alister? |
5967 | If that be all you mean, why should you make it seem so difficult? |
5967 | Is anybody with her? |
5967 | Is conscience then not a law of our nature? 5967 Is it manners here to prevent a man from speaking his mind at his own table? |
5967 | It was true about him then? |
5967 | It was your deliberate intention then to forget the caution I gave you? |
5967 | Look up,he said,"and tell me what you see.--What is the shape over us?" |
5967 | Many who would listen to a poor woman because she plagued them? |
5967 | May we join the ladies? |
5967 | Mr. Sercombe,said Ian,"had we not better put off our bout till to- morrow? |
5967 | Must it be a breach with our new neighbours? |
5967 | No,answered Mercy, with a puzzled laugh;"how could it?" |
5967 | Not on Christmas- day? 5967 Now did you really see and hear all that, Rob?" |
5967 | Now what do you think, Ian? |
5967 | On what do you found such a sad conclusion? |
5967 | Other things not being equal,--? |
5967 | Shall I be telling you what I heard them saying to each other this last night of all? |
5967 | Shall I give you an instance? |
5967 | Should we not have given thanks to find ourselves lifted out of the cold rushing waters, in which we felt our strength slowly sinking? |
5967 | Something went wrong, sons: what was it she said? |
5967 | Tell me then, Miss Mercy, is there anything you love very much? 5967 Tell me this, Alister: can a thing be believed that is not true?" |
5967 | Then you really think,she returned,"that God interfered to save us?" |
5967 | Was he rude to you, Annie? |
5967 | Was it you that fired the gun? |
5967 | Was there any real person in our Lord''s mind when he told that one about the unjust judge? |
5967 | Well,he returned,"what better way of going out of the world is there than by the door of help? |
5967 | What I want to ask you,said Ian,"is-- did you ever feel alone? |
5967 | What am I to say to him? |
5967 | What are you about? |
5967 | What do you mean by LOVING YOUR COUNTRY? |
5967 | What do you think, Ian, of the stories Rob of the Angels tells? |
5967 | What does it matter, mother? 5967 What has happened?" |
5967 | What if your love of house and lands prevented you from being sure, when he called you, that it was he? |
5967 | What is it all about? |
5967 | What is the matter with you, Mistress Conal? |
5967 | What notion could you have had of majesty, if the heavens seemed scarce higher than the earth? 5967 What was it?" |
5967 | What were they like, Rob, dear? |
5967 | What would you like to know about him? |
5967 | What!--not when we found ourselves above the water, safe and well, and more alive than ever? 5967 What''s been the row?" |
5967 | What? |
5967 | What? |
5967 | When are you here? |
5967 | Where are we? |
5967 | Where are you going then? |
5967 | Where is Christina? |
5967 | Where is Christina? |
5967 | Where''s Mercy and the children? |
5967 | Why did n''t the chief write himself? |
5967 | Why did you strike him then? |
5967 | Why do n''t he then? 5967 Why do you say that? |
5967 | Why do you think so? |
5967 | Why indeed? |
5967 | Why not? |
5967 | Why the deuce did n''t you keep the precious monster in a paddock, and let people know him for a tame animal? |
5967 | Will you give your word to leave Annie of the shop alone? |
5967 | Will you not come and sleep at our house? |
5967 | Would you care to vaunt your country at the expense of any other? |
5967 | Would you feel bound to love a man more because he was a fellow- countryman? |
5967 | Would you not like to take your breath for a moment? |
5967 | Would you say a woman interfered in the management of her own house? 5967 Would you want to live, if he wanted you to die?" |
5967 | You did not make any remark? |
5967 | You love your country-- don''t you, Alister? |
5967 | You remember, Ian, what you said to her about giving Nature an opportunity of exerting her influence? 5967 You take the cheque to represent the combined wisdom of the New House?" |
5967 | You wish you had not given it him? |
5967 | You would n''t set me to study Wordsworth? |
5967 | You would not really have me cry over a flower, Mr. Ian? 5967 Your nation?" |
5967 | ''And how do you know it is not?'' |
5967 | ''Are the red deer, and the hares, and the birds in paradise?'' |
5967 | ''Are you far from home, gentlemen?'' |
5967 | ''Can you go and come as you please?'' |
5967 | ''Do they know it?'' |
5967 | ''Does not that explain to you,''she said,''how it is that I have slept so long? |
5967 | ''How am I to get a light?'' |
5967 | ''How could I, when I was n''t made?'' |
5967 | ''Not love your own will?'' |
5967 | ''What do you mean?'' |
5967 | ''Why?'' |
5967 | ''Would you not like better to go and come of yourselves, as my father and I do?'' |
5967 | ''You do not mind your little brother asking you questions?'' |
5967 | Alister, would you willingly walk out of the house to follow him up and down for ever?" |
5967 | Am I free to break the rascal''s bones?" |
5967 | And if not his duty, was he called to do it from mere bravado of goodness? |
5967 | And what district do you like best? |
5967 | And why did he turn his face to the wall? |
5967 | Are you aware, sir, that you are a poacher?" |
5967 | Besides, as elder sister, must she not protect the inexperienced Mercy? |
5967 | But how do you think it would affect your nature, your being?" |
5967 | But tell me, Alister, do you believe the parables of our Lord?" |
5967 | But to what save the heavenly shall the earthly appeal in its sore need, its widowhood, its orphanage? |
5967 | But when a rather grim, handsome old woman appeared, asking him-- it took the most of her English--"What would you be wanting, sir?" |
5967 | Can one be said to interfere where he is always at work? |
5967 | Can you believe he ever made a woman that she might be dishonoured?--that a man might caress and despise her?" |
5967 | Can you eat that which is not bread?" |
5967 | Can you suppose that Jesus at any time could not thank his Father for sending him into the world?" |
5967 | Certainly something was wrong with her- but what? |
5967 | Could this thing be indeed his duty? |
5967 | Could you not open your church- door a little wider to let me in? |
5967 | Did ever a flower make you cry yourself? |
5967 | Did he not, when a boy, fight a great golden eagle on its nest, thinking to deliver the lamb it had carried away? |
5967 | Did he not, when a child, all but lose his life in the rescue of an idiot from the swollen burn? |
5967 | Did it ever press itself upon you that there was nobody near-- that if you called nobody would hear? |
5967 | Did the poor fellow eat the stick? |
5967 | Did you ever for a moment inhabit loneliness? |
5967 | Did you ever think of the origin of the word AVARICE?" |
5967 | Did you learn at school to work the rule of three?" |
5967 | Did you perceive that it was safe to buy or sell, to build a house, or lay out a garden, by the rule of three?" |
5967 | Do n''t you really mean we are going to be saved?" |
5967 | Do you not see I am happy now? |
5967 | Do you see what I am driving at? |
5967 | Do you tell stories like that from the pulpit?" |
5967 | Does not the''Bible itself tell us that we are pilgrims and strangers in the world, that here we have no abiding city? |
5967 | For what is madness but two or more wills in one body? |
5967 | For who can know anything except on the supposition of its remaining the same? |
5967 | Had she not surprised him in an act of worship? |
5967 | Had the new aspect come forth to answer this glow in her heart, or was the glow in her heart the reflection of this new aspect of the world? |
5967 | Have you had a walk to- day?" |
5967 | He had heard the young men were going to leave: were they about to attempt a last assault on the glory of the glen? |
5967 | He that believeth not in the good man whom he hath seen, how shall he believe in the God whom he hath not seen? |
5967 | How am I to imagine it, when you go on like that in his hearing? |
5967 | How could we have thanked God for deliverance if we were drowned?" |
5967 | How else can we look for the moderation to follow with responsibilities? |
5967 | How many of us actually believe in any support we do not immediately feel? |
5967 | How was it that, now first in danger, self came less to the front with her than usual? |
5967 | I was only inquiring whether at that point you were nearer to Nature.--Tell me-- were you ever alone?" |
5967 | Ian, you are a man of the world: you will not refuse to pledge me?" |
5967 | If I am I, and you are you, how can it be very different? |
5967 | If I confess that what they say to me sometimes makes me weep, how can I call my feeling for them anything but love? |
5967 | If a scene or a song play upon the organ of my heart as no other scene or song could, why should I ask at all whether it be beautiful? |
5967 | In that wide outspreading of the lifted arms, was he not worshipping the whole, the Pan? |
5967 | Is it not simply that the righteous are worth troubling? |
5967 | Is it of hell direct, or what is there in it of good to begin with? |
5967 | Is it so you acknowledge his presence?" |
5967 | Is that the kind of welcome to give a poor new- dead man? |
5967 | It is not much, is it?" |
5967 | Most people seem to fancy he did, for how else could they forget the dead as they do, and look so little for their resurrection? |
5967 | Must not the lower laws be subject to the higher? |
5967 | Of course you make an exception at times; and if at any time, why not on the merriest day of the year? |
5967 | Oh!--What the devil would you protect her from?" |
5967 | Only Christina could not be left behind, and how was she to walk in a silk stocking over a road frozen hard as glass? |
5967 | Or is it below the level of our instincts? |
5967 | Our Lord was sent first to the lost sheep of the house of Israel:-how would you bear to be told that he loved them more than Africans or Scotsmen?" |
5967 | Our feeling for many of them doubtless owes something to childish associations; but how did they get their hold of our childhood? |
5967 | Peregrine Palmer,"what IS the world coming to? |
5967 | Sercombe?" |
5967 | She did not see much in the tale: how could she? |
5967 | She started, grew white, stood straight up, grew red as a sunset:--was it-- could it be?--"Is this love?" |
5967 | She was silent yet a moment, then said,"Your name?" |
5967 | Should we be freer, Alister, if we were independent of each other? |
5967 | Suppose he should say,''Why did you make a beast of me?''! |
5967 | The thought, IS HE A PANTHEIST? |
5967 | Thinking of her walk with Ian on Christmas day,--"Would you mind telling me something about your brother?" |
5967 | Till a child is awake, how tell his mood?--until a woman is awaked, how tell her nature? |
5967 | Was it God wanting her to do something? |
5967 | Was she in the bad place? |
5967 | Was she so silly as mind being alone? |
5967 | Was the idea of marrying her into an old and once powerful family like that of the Macruadh, to her husband inconceivable? |
5967 | Was there no possibility of securing one of them? |
5967 | Were those shapes two demons, waiting till she had got over her dying? |
5967 | What ARE you laughing at? |
5967 | What can you mean?" |
5967 | What could it mean? |
5967 | What dreadful thing could they mean? |
5967 | What harm can it do the bag? |
5967 | What if he was her friend, and she had not known it because she never spoke to him, never asked him to do anything for her? |
5967 | What is it whether we live in this room or another? |
5967 | What is this passion for subjugation? |
5967 | What parish? |
5967 | What part of the parish? |
5967 | When did you eat last?" |
5967 | Where could this creature of such awful speed be carrying me? |
5967 | Where then would he have lain if I had not prayed for him?'' |
5967 | Where?" |
5967 | Who can tell what a nature may prove, after feeding on good food for a while? |
5967 | Who knows himself?--and how then shall he know his neighbour? |
5967 | Why did she feel so uncomfortable? |
5967 | Why did they enter our souls at all? |
5967 | Why should she be afraid? |
5967 | Why should we have the idea of more than we want? |
5967 | Without this humanity where were your friend? |
5967 | Would he not say,''Let the man have it; my hour was come, or the Some One would not have let him kill me!''?" |
5967 | Would it not be a dreadful thing to lie tossed for centuries under the sea- waves to which the torrent had borne us? |
5967 | Would the old walls, in greater part built without mortar, stand the rush? |
5967 | You might love a dog dearly, and never care to see the sun rise!--Tell me, did any flower ever make you cry? |
5967 | could it imply danger? |
5967 | cut your throats?" |
5967 | exclaimed Christina;"what do you mean?" |
5967 | has the carline got into my very bed?'' |
5967 | have n''t you wit enough left to light a candle? |
5967 | he said:"You think he wants to be told anything? |
5967 | in any arms we do not see? |
5967 | returned Ian,"but do you? |
5967 | returned Ian,"can you understand no better than that? |
5967 | said his mother at length;"have you bid farewell to your senses?" |
5967 | that they are capable of receiving good from being troubled? |
5967 | this hunger for homage? |
5967 | to what shall ignorance cry but wisdom? |
5967 | was it all a terrible dream, that she might know what it was to be lost, and think of God? |
5967 | what feeling of the grandeur of him we call God, of his illimitation in goodness? |
5967 | where did you get that candle?'' |
5967 | with what shall the childish take refuge but the childlike? |
5967 | you do n''t know Hamlet? |
6591 | Am I supposed to feel worse because I also hurt your feelings? 6591 And give Earl Arthur the weapon he needs to call an Inquest? |
6591 | And how do you feel towards her now? |
6591 | And if you know what is good for you---"Are you threatening me? 6591 And the horse?" |
6591 | And what about them bitches? |
6591 | And what if I told you I had n''t got the key? |
6591 | And what if he comes back today? 6591 And what if one of those men knows of the rift between you, or Ballard is there himself?" |
6591 | And what of your mother? 6591 And when shall I have the pleasure of speaking to your son?" |
6591 | And where is she now? |
6591 | And why is that? |
6591 | Are n''t you going to ask me why I I do n''t believe? 6591 Are you very sure, lass? |
6591 | As a friend? |
6591 | Attacked you? 6591 Because of your mother? |
6591 | Because you desired life instead of death? 6591 Before the war?" |
6591 | But how are you going to explain throttling them bitches? |
6591 | But how did you know about the hiding place? 6591 But to kill two women without pretext? |
6591 | But why? |
6591 | By the god, girl, have n''t you been listening? 6591 Ca n''t you see, Purceville? |
6591 | Can a man walk away from his past? 6591 Can we go inside and talk?" |
6591 | Can you tell me, Michael, what these things portend? 6591 Could you see the smoke, then? |
6591 | Did you bring the flask as I told you? |
6591 | Did you see, when she thought I meant to kill her, the way she hung her head, and reached down into some secret place she believes I can not touch? 6591 Do I still love who?" |
6591 | Do you hate us all, then? |
6591 | Do you know what he said to me, as he lay dying in my arms? 6591 Do you think I''m glad at what''s happened? |
6591 | Faith in what? 6591 Good..... Will you hold her while I fetch the rope?" |
6591 | Have you been around horses all your life? |
6591 | He did n''t actually rape you? |
6591 | How could he? |
6591 | How did you know about that? |
6591 | How do we slip past them? |
6591 | How do you know this? |
6591 | How long''s he think he can keep things dark, now it''s come to this? 6591 How on earth did you know that?" |
6591 | How will you do it? |
6591 | How would you retrieve my horse? |
6591 | How? |
6591 | How? |
6591 | In the name of God, Stephen, is there any part of you that is n''t utterly cruel? 6591 Is everything all right?" |
6591 | Is that why you struck me? 6591 Magnanimous?" |
6591 | Mary? 6591 Mary? |
6591 | Mother, may I take some apples? |
6591 | Mother, what are you saying? 6591 Not much to look at, am I?" |
6591 | Now do you have anything to say to me, to save the girl''s life, as well as your own? |
6591 | On what charge? |
6591 | Perhaps the Earl might care to take a short rest? |
6591 | Perhaps you should reconsider, Earl? 6591 Right now I imagine you''re hungry, and might do with a mug of stout?" |
6591 | So what''s to keep me from walking out, except the threat of a shot in the back? |
6591 | So, you never knew she was a witch? 6591 Stephen.....""You fear Earl Arthur? |
6591 | Stephen? 6591 Thank you, love..... You''re so very sweet..... Too bad you''re in love with that other one, eh?" |
6591 | That you have been sleeping with a traitor? 6591 The villagers will be on the watch for me, then?" |
6591 | Then how? |
6591 | To Michael? |
6591 | To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit? |
6591 | Truly, Anne? 6591 Us?" |
6591 | What are you going to do with me? |
6591 | What are you going to do? |
6591 | What are you waiting for? |
6591 | What d''ya think? |
6591 | What did you do with him? |
6591 | What do you mean, Stephen? |
6591 | What does it matter, girl? 6591 What does this tell you?" |
6591 | What happened here? |
6591 | What have you to say of that, little whore of my flesh? 6591 What is it child?" |
6591 | What is it hurting you so? |
6591 | What is it, Mary? |
6591 | What is it, Mary? |
6591 | What is it, Michael? |
6591 | What is it? |
6591 | What is it? |
6591 | What is it? |
6591 | What is your plan? |
6591 | What makes you so sure? |
6591 | What other quarters? |
6591 | What''s all this? |
6591 | Where are we going? |
6591 | Where are you? 6591 Where have you been?" |
6591 | Where is my sister? |
6591 | Where is she? |
6591 | Where is she? |
6591 | While you hold the gun, and I dig the grave? |
6591 | Who are you? |
6591 | Who are you? |
6591 | Who are you? |
6591 | Who, if not yourself, lies in the grave beneath your stone? |
6591 | Who? |
6591 | Why did n''t you wait for me? 6591 Why do you ask me to swear as an Englishman? |
6591 | Why in Hell do you think I''m here? |
6591 | Why is that so important to you? |
6591 | Why not? 6591 Why the charade of my being Anne''s child? |
6591 | Why? 6591 Why?" |
6591 | Why? |
6591 | Will tomorrow noon be acceptable? 6591 Will you do something for me?" |
6591 | Will you do something for me? |
6591 | Will you make me one promise before you go? 6591 Will you promise to rest, and be gentle with yourself, until I can send a doctor back to check on you?" |
6591 | Will you return to me in an hour''s time? 6591 Will you tell me one thing first?" |
6591 | Without expecting anything in return? 6591 Wo n''t you tell me how it was for you, all these years, and what you''re feeling now?" |
6591 | Would you like me to help you? |
6591 | Would you take me riding today? |
6591 | You bloody savages think you''re the only ones to stand up for something? 6591 You have reached young womanhood and still not seen through that, the cruelest and emptiest of farces? |
6591 | You know, then? |
6591 | You may be right for now, Ballard, but how long do you think he can keep it up? 6591 You remember then,"he added gently,"that this is your seventeenth birthday as well? |
6591 | You understand that I can not go far? 6591 You understand that?" |
6591 | You''re coming? |
6591 | You''re not a Christian, then? |
6591 | You''re not going to bury him here? |
6591 | You''re not shamed for me, are you, Michael? 6591 You''re not still afraid?" |
6591 | ***"What is it, Anne? |
6591 | ..."Where would you suggest I go?" |
6591 | .and your daughter?" |
6591 | .even, lovers?" |
6591 | .to what end? |
6591 | .was it real or imagined? |
6591 | Am I supposed to equate that with the death of two men, one of them my cousin? |
6591 | And I do n''t suppose it would hurt to brand him for a prisoner as well?" |
6591 | And for what? |
6591 | And if she felt inclined to add,"Thank you, Stephen, I feel wonderful,"where was the harm? |
6591 | And might the English not have spies?" |
6591 | And now the callous determination..... Toward what end? |
6591 | And to think of it, why had Talbert been shot in the back? |
6591 | And what if he failed? |
6591 | And what of the way he had been killed--- by a single, clean blade- thrust to the heart? |
6591 | And what string had Stephen pulled, perhaps inadvertently, to bring them here? |
6591 | And where the hell was Ballard? |
6591 | Are we coming nearer the mark, Mrs. Scott? |
6591 | Are you afraid? |
6591 | Are you all right? |
6591 | As you love your sister, and on your word as an Englishman, will you help me to free her? |
6591 | Because the question that truly galled him was not Why, but Why now? |
6591 | Because you saw the futility of resistance, and chose not to follow him into the grave? |
6591 | Between pauses:"What was this prisoner''s name, you ask? |
6591 | But I''ll warrant the wind''s been against us some years now, eh?" |
6591 | But are n''t there some as might be tempted by the money? |
6591 | But how could he remain calm, and rest, when those he loved remained in unspeakable danger? |
6591 | But might I inquire, as an innocent man, what it is I am being charged with?" |
6591 | But perhaps Earl Arthur would feel more secure with a somewhat larger retinue?" |
6591 | But was that enough? |
6591 | But what door was she to open? |
6591 | But what of that? |
6591 | But who could say what an English Lord--- his noble birth a sham, at that--- might do when confronted by the threat of an illegitimate child? |
6591 | But who was the meanest dog now, and which side would prevail? |
6591 | Can the cold stones of the grave lose their shadow, and rotted flesh grow whole again to walk with the living? |
6591 | Can you tell us then, in as much detail as possible, what has happened in the time since you left the cottage?" |
6591 | Could n''t you just embrace me, as you would a friend, and say good- night?" |
6591 | Could that be your son? |
6591 | Destroy yourself for a moment''s passion?" |
6591 | Did he know about the letter, the one you thought I wrote?" |
6591 | Did they play Scotland the Brave?" |
6591 | Did you want to lose your own soul as well?" |
6591 | Do n''t I deserve that much?" |
6591 | Do n''t you know yet what kind of man he is?" |
6591 | Do n''t you see that every time your King rolls angrily in his bed, a thousand lives are swept away? |
6591 | Do you believe in the powers that my mother worshipped and feared?" |
6591 | Do you have any idea what her life has been like, without you? |
6591 | Do you think I ca n''t share him, this one night, with the woman he loves, and the girl I raised up from a child? |
6591 | Do you think I do n''t know that?" |
6591 | Do you think others saw it as well?" |
6591 | Do you understand?" |
6591 | Do you wonder that it came to war? |
6591 | For the sake of an old man''s curiosity, if nothing else, wo n''t you tell me something of yourself? |
6591 | Had he been taken prisoner, and escaped along with James Talbert, or merely been killed in the war? |
6591 | Has he been here of late, to visit you? |
6591 | Have n''t you ever just let life come to you?" |
6591 | Have you never loved someone you should have hated? |
6591 | How could they fail to see that everything, everything ended in death and ruin? |
6591 | How could you have known?" |
6591 | How had it come to this? |
6591 | How many men had he killed in battle, or destroyed in the political arena, to attain what he had once called power? |
6591 | How many women had he sucked dry and then discarded? |
6591 | I''ve had enough of it, do you hear? |
6591 | If we''ll not bow to her, then what have we to fear from three young hoodlums, flashing their sabers as if to wake the dead?" |
6591 | In God? |
6591 | In the eyes of God, and on peril of your life, do you so swear?" |
6591 | In the eyes of God---""God?" |
6591 | Is he in hiding along with Mary? |
6591 | Is it he you are trying to protect? |
6591 | Is it hopeless? |
6591 | Is that true?" |
6591 | Is that why you threaten three lonely, bereft women, who have already lost to you all that they loved and held dear?" |
6591 | Might her actions not only do them both further injury? |
6591 | Or held on to something you were told you must surrender? |
6591 | Perhaps she raised her from a child? |
6591 | So when they saw the girl it was not a question of what they wanted from her, but only, would there be anyone to witness the act? |
6591 | That you are a whore, like all the others? |
6591 | That you prefer his filthy Scottish bed to mine? |
6591 | The moral? |
6591 | Their eyes met, and there was such astonished pain in her gaze....."Do you still love him?" |
6591 | There was no justice..... God? |
6591 | There''s no reason---""What in Hell do you mean, free?" |
6591 | They grew up together, did they not? |
6591 | Tonight you''ll open your heart?" |
6591 | Wake me in a bit, wo n''t you?" |
6591 | Was it again the wind''s mockery of bagpipes, the faintest strain playing upon her mind alone? |
6591 | Was it possible: that soul- stirring sound, so terrible in battle that the English had since outlawed it? |
6591 | Was it there, or was she truly mad? |
6591 | Was it to pay hard tribute in grain and goods which could not be spared, to an Empire already bloated and corrupt? |
6591 | Was it to see the Lord Purceville establish his thieving court at the ancestral home of the MacPhersons? |
6591 | Was she doing the right thing? |
6591 | Well? |
6591 | Were they very close, your strong, golden- haired son and fair, emerald- eyed niece? |
6591 | What are you about? |
6591 | What are you doing?" |
6591 | What are you thinking of?" |
6591 | What can it be?" |
6591 | What could have happened to transform the lithe, innocent creature of so few days before? |
6591 | What did it mean? |
6591 | What did it mean? |
6591 | What did it mean? |
6591 | What have I said to upset you?" |
6591 | What if Purceville had spoken the truth, and the charges against him proved groundless? |
6591 | What is it, girl, what''s wrong?" |
6591 | What makes you think any promise will bind me?" |
6591 | What meaning would you have?" |
6591 | What nest- thieving fox could claim as much? |
6591 | What vengeance? |
6591 | What was his guilt, or innocence, and what would he feel towards her? |
6591 | What will you do if Stephen Purceville comes to call on you today?" |
6591 | What''s that in your hand?" |
6591 | What''s wrong?" |
6591 | When ignorance leads the blind, how black shall the blindness be?" |
6591 | Where are you? |
6591 | Where are you? |
6591 | Where are you? |
6591 | Where are you?" |
6591 | Where did her responsibility lie now? |
6591 | Where was Margaret MacCain, and why had she left the hut deserted? |
6591 | Where was this fiery- eyed youth now, who must surely have been of fighting age and temperament at the time of the revolt? |
6591 | Where''s the sin?" |
6591 | Wherein lay the mystery of this woman? |
6591 | Who had been his` loyal right hand''these many years, doing the dirty work, and taking all the risks? |
6591 | Who was my father?" |
6591 | Who, and where, was the man who had given it to her? |
6591 | Whoever said that I did?" |
6591 | Whose image did she turn to in her moment of need? |
6591 | Why ca n''t it?" |
6591 | Why could n''t you and I have had each other, at least?" |
6591 | Why did the girl wear a wedding ring, while the woman did not? |
6591 | Why does n''t anyone understand?" |
6591 | Why had she come in such haste, without horse or cloak? |
6591 | Why should my answer to you be any different than the one I made your father?" |
6591 | Why that particular number? |
6591 | Why would n''t mounted patrols simply shoot him, if it came to it, rather than dismount, and engage in hand- to- hand fighting? |
6591 | Why, after facing death to protect her, had the woman suddenly put her niece, his daughter, into the palm of his hand? |
6591 | Why, in God''s name, were you so Hell- bound to capture us?" |
6591 | Why? |
6591 | Why? |
6591 | Will you give me your word?" |
6591 | Will you have me as your husband?" |
6591 | Will you promise me you''ll sleep, and trust me till the sunrise?" |
6591 | Will you swear to me now, on your life, that no matter what happens to me, you will get Mary out and away from here? |
6591 | Wo n''t you help me, in what we both know is right?" |
6591 | Wo n''t you tell me something of yourself? |
6591 | Would it be all right?" |
6591 | Would that make sense, based on your knowledge of the Tower?" |
6591 | Would you like me to show you the key to the mystery, the weak link which shatters the entire chain of seeming?" |
6591 | Would you like to hear them?" |
6591 | Would you like to know what we did to her? |
6591 | You ca n''t expect to win them from the Tower by stealth? |
6591 | You look quiet pale; would you like to sit down?" |
6591 | You recognize the son of your esteemed overlord, and perhaps were expecting him as well?" |
6591 | You''re not going to bind me, and leave me here without a weapon?" |
30554 | ''A near thing that, eh, Hamish?'' |
30554 | ''Ah, did you tell him?'' |
30554 | ''All in the day''s work, eh?'' |
30554 | ''All right, Marjorie?'' |
30554 | ''All right, Mother,''replied Allan;''when are we to be there?'' |
30554 | ''All right, Mother,''said Reggie;''but wo n''t you come a bit of the way with us?'' |
30554 | ''All right,''said Allan;''but when are Reggie and Tricksy going to turn up? |
30554 | ''All right,''said Marjorie impatiently;''we are not coming in any further; but will you please get tea ready for us as soon as you can?'' |
30554 | ''Allan,''he said,''do n''t you think we ought to be going?'' |
30554 | ''Allan,''said Marjorie, touching his arm,''there''s Andrew MacPeters, do you see him? |
30554 | ''And what are you going to be, air?'' |
30554 | ''And why not, Miss Tricksy, if I might inquire?'' |
30554 | ''And would you rather go with them?'' |
30554 | ''Any news?'' |
30554 | ''Are there-- are there any smugglers there now?'' |
30554 | ''Are they nice boys?'' |
30554 | ''Are we going to fish all afternoon,''said Marjorie,''or shall we take a scramble?'' |
30554 | ''Are you a good climber, Harry?'' |
30554 | ''Are you going to apologise for having hit a lady?'' |
30554 | ''Are you going to let them know about it?'' |
30554 | ''Are you not for coming, Neil?'' |
30554 | ''Are you ready, Neil?'' |
30554 | ''Are you tired after the steamer?'' |
30554 | ''Are you too tired to do anything this afternoon?'' |
30554 | ''Awfully jolly,''replied Marjorie;''but we''ll come again soon.--You''ll come too, wo n''t you, Neil?'' |
30554 | ''Big or little?'' |
30554 | ''Bit of a tomboy, is n''t she?'' |
30554 | ''But I think we all need a rest now, do n''t we?'' |
30554 | ''But Mrs. Macdonnell, Mummie,''said Tricksy, with a quivering lip,''do you-- do you think she''ll die?'' |
30554 | ''But how can I fight Harry?'' |
30554 | ''But what could make them think that Neil would break into the post- office and steal a letter? |
30554 | ''But what did he go at me for?'' |
30554 | ''But what if it was they who robbed the post- office?'' |
30554 | ''But who would have done such a thing?'' |
30554 | ''But wo n''t Mrs. Stewart be frightened?'' |
30554 | ''But, Allan,''said Tricksy in a trembling voice,''would n''t it be better to tell Father about it and ask him to let us have the boat for Neil? |
30554 | ''But, Tricksy, where are Harry and Gerald?'' |
30554 | ''Ca n''t you make them stop, Allan?'' |
30554 | ''Can I go too?'' |
30554 | ''Can we give him any message from you?'' |
30554 | ''Can we go in?'' |
30554 | ''Carrying_ what_?'' |
30554 | ''Dear, dear, Mr. Allan and Master Reggie,''said Duncan with a vexed face;''what will you haf peen doing that for? |
30554 | ''Did you, Miss Marjorie? |
30554 | ''Do n''t you think Mother is very quiet?'' |
30554 | ''Do n''t you want to go?'' |
30554 | ''Do you know a lad called Andrew MacPeters? |
30554 | ''Do you like sieges?'' |
30554 | ''Do you see that headland, stretching far out into the sea? |
30554 | ''Do you see that island over there?'' |
30554 | ''Do you see the little island over there?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think it was because of that that they did n''t come in at first?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think she would care to be disturbed to- day?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think they may have had anything to do with the robbery?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think they''d care about our Pirates''Island, and all that?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think they''ll speak to us if they meet us?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think we need to go too?'' |
30554 | ''Do you think we ought to bring the police back at this time?'' |
30554 | ''Do? |
30554 | ''Does Mother know? |
30554 | ''Does any one know where he has gone?'' |
30554 | ''Does she always do what you fellows do?'' |
30554 | ''Does she ever quarrel with you?'' |
30554 | ''Elspeth, are you ill?'' |
30554 | ''Elspeth, when is tea going to be ready?'' |
30554 | ''Ever heard the fable of the Hare and the Tortoise?'' |
30554 | ''Feeling better, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''Find it tiring, walking on the heather?'' |
30554 | ''Gerald, you''re game to do something after lunch, are n''t you?'' |
30554 | ''Going?'' |
30554 | ''Had you a good journey, Allan? |
30554 | ''Hark,''said Reggie suddenly,''what''s that?'' |
30554 | ''Has she a bit of a temper?'' |
30554 | ''Have you been so uncomfortable?'' |
30554 | ''Have you given the place a name yet?'' |
30554 | ''He''s looking at that man over there,''said Marjorie;''who is it? |
30554 | ''Here we are, Duncan, what do you want us for?'' |
30554 | ''How are we going to manage it?'' |
30554 | ''How are we to get out, Neil? |
30554 | ''How could they have managed it and what would make them think of Neil?'' |
30554 | ''How did poor old Neil take it, when he was arrested and all that?'' |
30554 | ''How do you do, Allan? |
30554 | ''How do you do, Marjorie?'' |
30554 | ''How do you do, Reggie?'' |
30554 | ''How do you do, young ladies and gentlemen?'' |
30554 | ''How do you like our way of playing?'' |
30554 | ''How is old Neil?'' |
30554 | ''How is your mother, Neil?'' |
30554 | ''How many have you got?'' |
30554 | ''How many of us are asked, Mummie?'' |
30554 | ''How will you like to meet your friend the Sheriff again, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''How would you do it, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''Hullo, Miss Tricksy, how do you do?'' |
30554 | ''Hullo, you two,''said Allan, coming up;''how are you getting on?'' |
30554 | ''Hullo,''called out Reggie as they came within hearing,''is he gone?'' |
30554 | ''I caught as many as Allan, did n''t I?'' |
30554 | ''I fought very well too, did n''t I, Marjorie?'' |
30554 | ''I heard that he was cutting peats on the hillside,''said Allan;''is n''t that a cart over there, and two men stacking peats?'' |
30554 | ''I may tell them, may n''t I?'' |
30554 | ''I say, Marjorie,''began Harry,''we''ve had fine sport, have n''t we?'' |
30554 | ''I say, what''s the row?'' |
30554 | ''I suppose you are quite accustomed to sailing as you live in an island, Miss MacGregor?'' |
30554 | ''I suppose you get a lot of them that way?'' |
30554 | ''I wonder whether she''s sorry about something?'' |
30554 | ''If you fellows want to see her,''said Allan,''why do n''t you go to the top of the hill? |
30554 | ''Is Hamish here?'' |
30554 | ''Is it because of the girdle?'' |
30554 | ''Is it because we are taking the things out of the larder?'' |
30554 | ''Is n''t Father a dear?'' |
30554 | ''Is n''t it awfully jolly having dinner out- of- doors?'' |
30554 | ''Is n''t it dreadful to think that it may have been some one whom we know; some one we have spoken to quite lately?'' |
30554 | ''Is n''t it too bad?'' |
30554 | ''Is she?'' |
30554 | ''Is there any news?'' |
30554 | ''Is there anything there worth carrying away?'' |
30554 | ''Is this where the smugglers used to come?'' |
30554 | ''It is n''t so very bad, is it, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''It would n''t be at all nice to fall overboard here, would it?'' |
30554 | ''It''s a postal order,''he said, giving it to the doctor;''what''s the meaning of this?'' |
30554 | ''It''s rather stormy,''said Harry;''do you think we''ll get back?'' |
30554 | ''It''s the lad who is n''t quite right in his mind, is n''t it?'' |
30554 | ''Look how he bites his tail,''cried Mrs. Stewart,''why do you do that, Carlo?'' |
30554 | ''Marjorie,''said Tricksy, as the two girls remained looking down from above;''do you think we should have better fun if we were boys?'' |
30554 | ''Me?'' |
30554 | ''Me?'' |
30554 | ''Mummie, do n''t you think that Marjorie and I could go too?'' |
30554 | ''Neil?'' |
30554 | ''Nonsense, man,''returned Mr. Stewart;''call this a heavy sea? |
30554 | ''Nothing else found in the ruins?'' |
30554 | ''Nothing more found out about the robbery yet, I suppose?'' |
30554 | ''Now, Duncan,''said Allan, after the dog- cart had started;''tell us what has happened?'' |
30554 | ''Oh, I hope so,''cried the girls,''and then they''ll get their finger on the real culprit?'' |
30554 | ''Outside, of course; what''s the good of being in a house when it is n''t raining? |
30554 | ''Pooh,''said Marjorie, with her arms in the hot water;''what''s the good? |
30554 | ''Proud to hear you say so, Mr. Allan;''broke out the Highlander;''and hev you ahl made a compact, the young ladies too?'' |
30554 | ''Reggie,''began Allan, rather absently,''have you been thinking that you''re going to school next term?'' |
30554 | ''Seen the_ Heroic_?'' |
30554 | ''Shall we accept now, Reggie?'' |
30554 | ''Shall we all go down?'' |
30554 | ''Shall we see him before he goes?'' |
30554 | ''Tea, Miss Marjorie? |
30554 | ''Tear, tear,''they heard Duncan''s voice saying in irritable tones outside the door;''what will hev become of ahl ta young ladies and gentlemen? |
30554 | ''That man who helped you with the boat,''said Mr. Stewart;''he stayed behind after you left; who was he?'' |
30554 | ''That''s all right,''said the youngest member of the Society;''now, when are we going to begin?'' |
30554 | ''That''s all very well, Tricksy,''replied Marjorie,''but what shall we do if you get ill? |
30554 | ''The fellow will find himself in the wrong box then, wo n''t he, Neil?'' |
30554 | ''The first question is, have you showed the order to Pater or Mother already, Hamish?'' |
30554 | ''Then do you think some one has been trying to make him appear so?'' |
30554 | ''Then how iss it that you will be finding so much pleasure in having a secret just now?'' |
30554 | ''Then whatever is the matter?'' |
30554 | ''Then why do n''t we make sure?'' |
30554 | ''Then,''said Allan,''how do you account for the wrong order being in the letter?'' |
30554 | ''There,''said Reggie triumphantly,''did you see what a bad conscience he has?'' |
30554 | ''They are n''t going away altogether, are they?'' |
30554 | ''They ca n''t have been exploring already?'' |
30554 | ''They''re at their old trade again,''said Allan, examining the barrels;''I wonder what Pater will say to this?'' |
30554 | ''They''re signalling from the coastguard station, do you see?'' |
30554 | ''Tricksy, what''s the matter with you?'' |
30554 | ''Was it by accident that you met?'' |
30554 | ''We''ve had a jolly fine take, have n''t we?'' |
30554 | ''Well, Miss Marjorie,''said Neil,''do you not think we had better be getting the table cleared and the things put away? |
30554 | ''Well, Tricksy, and how?'' |
30554 | ''Well, Tricksy, getting tired yet?'' |
30554 | ''Well, Tricksy,''said the boy;''tired of waiting, eh?'' |
30554 | ''Well, are n''t you going to shake hands, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''Well, what''s the matter?'' |
30554 | ''Well,''said Allan;''whatever are they up to now?'' |
30554 | ''Well,''said Marjorie at last, digging holes in the sand with a sharp- pointed shell;''what are we to do now?'' |
30554 | ''Well,''said Marjorie,''anything new?'' |
30554 | ''Well?'' |
30554 | ''Well?'' |
30554 | ''Well?'' |
30554 | ''What a pity,''said Tricksy regretfully;''we''ve had such a jolly day of it, have n''t we, Marjorie?'' |
30554 | ''What about next year, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''What appearances, Elspeth? |
30554 | ''What are the dogs about?'' |
30554 | ''What are you doing here, Miss Marjorie, at this time of night? |
30554 | ''What are you going to do?'' |
30554 | ''What do you say to letting them both join the Compact?'' |
30554 | ''What do you say, Neil?'' |
30554 | ''What do you think he can have gone out for?'' |
30554 | ''What do you think of them, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''What do you think we can do?'' |
30554 | ''What do you think, Allan?'' |
30554 | ''What if it should be the smugglers?'' |
30554 | ''What is it, Allan?'' |
30554 | ''What is it?'' |
30554 | ''What is it?'' |
30554 | ''What shall we do?'' |
30554 | ''What weapons are to be used?'' |
30554 | ''What will be done to him?'' |
30554 | ''What would be the good of interfering?'' |
30554 | ''What would you have us do, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | ''What''s that; a Compact?'' |
30554 | ''What''s that?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter with Allan?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter with him? |
30554 | ''What''s the matter with the poor little dog?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter with you, Laddie?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter, Marjorie?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the matter?'' |
30554 | ''What''s the row?'' |
30554 | ''What''s this? |
30554 | ''What''s this?'' |
30554 | ''Whatever are you doing that for?'' |
30554 | ''Whatever does she mean?'' |
30554 | ''Whatever is he about?'' |
30554 | ''Whatever is the little brute going on about?'' |
30554 | ''Whatever is the matter?'' |
30554 | ''When are they coming back again?'' |
30554 | ''When does your mother expect us?'' |
30554 | ''Where can he have got them from?'' |
30554 | ''Where is he?'' |
30554 | ''Where shall we set it?'' |
30554 | ''Where''s Gerald?'' |
30554 | ''Where''s father?'' |
30554 | ''Where''s that?'' |
30554 | ''Where''s your master, Jock; where''s Neil?'' |
30554 | ''Where?'' |
30554 | ''Which one is the gipsy?'' |
30554 | ''Who are they?'' |
30554 | ''Who can it have been?'' |
30554 | ''Who do you think has done it, Allan?'' |
30554 | ''Who is that?'' |
30554 | ''Who is that?'' |
30554 | ''Who told you I had seen Neil?'' |
30554 | ''Why are you waiting?'' |
30554 | ''Why ever did you bring_ that_ thing with you?'' |
30554 | ''Why not?'' |
30554 | ''Why not?'' |
30554 | ''Why, Tricksy,''began Marjorie,''why did n''t you go with the others?'' |
30554 | ''Why,''said Harry;''could n''t you lower a boat?'' |
30554 | ''Will you ever come back again?'' |
30554 | ''Wo n''t you all look in and see Mother before you go home?'' |
30554 | ''Would you ask the young ladies and gentle men to wipe their feet on the rug, Miss Marjorie if you please? |
30554 | ''Yes, let''s get something done,''said Reggie;''where do you think we shall find him?'' |
30554 | ''You are leaving Inchkerra?'' |
30554 | ''You are not cold, are you?'' |
30554 | ''You ca n''t tell me? |
30554 | ''You hev?'' |
30554 | ''You say that you are quite sure he could n''t have taken the letters?'' |
30554 | ''You''d dig holes for them, would you, Tricksy, said Allan;''how could you tell whether you had caught the right one?'' |
30554 | Allan did not answer, and Reggie said,''How can he tell, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | And how am I to do that, Miss Marjorie, if you please, when the girdle hass been taken away out of the kitchen? |
30554 | And now, Neil, you will go away for a little while, will you not? |
30554 | Are many of the boys ill? |
30554 | Are n''t they prettily marked?'' |
30554 | Are you fond of the sea, sir?'' |
30554 | At last Harry began,''I say, Gerald, do you think they saw?'' |
30554 | But there is the boat going away, and listen, is n''t that the horn?'' |
30554 | But wo n''t it be a little too civilised, bringing all these things with you?'' |
30554 | Can you light fires on the hearth?'' |
30554 | Did you indeed? |
30554 | Did you never hear me speak of them?'' |
30554 | Do you like school as much as ever? |
30554 | Do you think they can be going to invite us to come on board?'' |
30554 | Do you think they meant to invite us?'' |
30554 | Do you think we can go?'' |
30554 | Had n''t we better call the others and let them know?'' |
30554 | Had no one ever connected the crazy lad with the robbery? |
30554 | Has anything happened?'' |
30554 | Have you any plates? |
30554 | Hide Neil; let''s pile all the heather on the top of him----''''What''s the matter?'' |
30554 | How are the measles? |
30554 | How did it come there? |
30554 | Hulloa, Hamish, old chap,''he added good- humouredly, as a somewhat sleepy- looking, fair- haired boy joined the group--''reached the top?'' |
30554 | Hulloa, Reggie!--Tricksy, why do n''t you keep your dog in better order?'' |
30554 | I bet you did n''t have anything before you left?'' |
30554 | I think the tide is at the foot of the cliffs now?'' |
30554 | If you must go, young ladies and gentlemen, will you not look in at Mrs. Macdonnell''s cottage and tell her that you have resolved to help Neil? |
30554 | Is n''t it jolly about the measles, Neil?'' |
30554 | Is n''t it jolly?'' |
30554 | MacAlister?'' |
30554 | MacGregor, do you see the figure of a man at the mouth of the one which we are now opposite? |
30554 | Macdonnell?'' |
30554 | Macdonnell?'' |
30554 | May we bring our friends too, Harry and Gerald Graham?'' |
30554 | Miss Marjorie, you promise?'' |
30554 | Nobody seemed to have anything to say, and Tricksy burst out again--''You say you know who was the real thief?'' |
30554 | Pray, what has been the subject of dispute?'' |
30554 | Reggie slid down from the garden wall, looked towards the road, and said,''Where?'' |
30554 | Tear me; and what iss to pe done now?'' |
30554 | Tell us about it?'' |
30554 | Tired, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | We got up ever so early-- I do n''t know when; and what do you think? |
30554 | What can it be?'' |
30554 | What do you say to coming and looking at the gipsy encampment in the Corrie Wood? |
30554 | What do you say, Hamish?'' |
30554 | What do you say, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | What do you think of our kitchen?'' |
30554 | What if any one were to come in the meanwhile?'' |
30554 | What shall we do next?'' |
30554 | What shall we do?'' |
30554 | What''s all this that you''ve got with you?'' |
30554 | What''s the matter with Laddie now?'' |
30554 | Who was to be entrusted with the message? |
30554 | Why did you go off together yesterday, and stay away for such a time, leaving us to entertain your guests? |
30554 | Why did you not endeavour to dissuade them, Miss Marjorie?'' |
30554 | Why should n''t they fight if it amuses them? |
30554 | Will you be finding places, young gentlemen?'' |
30554 | Would there be time for us to go down to the beach for a little while?'' |
30554 | You know that new churn he got for his mother? |
30554 | You mean you do n''t know?'' |
30554 | You might come this way, Reggie, will you?'' |
30554 | You say that there was more than one order in the laird''s letter?'' |
30554 | You''re hungry, are n''t you, Tricksy?'' |
30554 | and Allan too? |
30554 | and Father?'' |
30554 | are you there already?'' |
30554 | asked Hamish, who came strolling down to the scene;''so these two have come to loggerheads, have they?'' |
30554 | began Harry;''I say, if the men get their leave to- day do you think they will let us come with them?'' |
30554 | cried Duncan;''what will they pe doing that for? |
30554 | echoed Tricksy,''do you think I could run up the hill as they did? |
30554 | said Allan, as he hurried past Gerald, who was somewhat ruefully wiping the dirt off his cheek with one hand;''Awful fun, is n''t it?'' |
30554 | said Hamish, speaking quietly, but trembling between the fear of asking too much or too little;''and when did you see Mrs. MacAlister last?'' |
30554 | said Marjorie to Harry, who was looking about him with sparkling eyes;''that high one beyond all the little skerries? |
30554 | said Marjorie;''the one whom you helped when his boat was upset on the loch?'' |
30554 | said Tricksy, looking at the waves, which were tumbling over each other and whitening with foam;''what are we to do while it rains?'' |
30554 | she exclaimed;''whatever are you crying for?'' |
30554 | she said, pointing southwards;''a little black dot on the water, with some bright green in the middle of it? |
30554 | they cried;''where are the others?'' |
30554 | what''s this?'' |
2370 | Allow me to ask, are you a minister of the gospel, and stir up a child against her own father? |
2370 | An''hoo wan ye here? |
2370 | An''what for no an angel? |
2370 | An''what''s my chop but my hoose? 2370 An''whaur''s yer dummie?" |
2370 | An''yersel''? |
2370 | An''yet,argued Robert,"ye''ll tak thoucht aboot an auld umbrell? |
2370 | And what is that, Donal? |
2370 | And what right has any such fellow to bid my daughter good- bye? 2370 Are they not in fact wasting the rocks away by slow degrees?" |
2370 | Are you sure there are no holes-- full of water, down there? |
2370 | As Mistress Bonniman''s, for enstance? |
2370 | Ay,answered Janet, sending for the serpent to aid the dove;"an''what may be yer wull wi''him?" |
2370 | Boy,said the laird, rolling his eyes, more unsteady than usual with indignation, in the direction of Gibbie,"what have you to say for yourself?" |
2370 | But do n''t you see them? |
2370 | But michtna the Maister himsel''forgie her? |
2370 | But might not some be frightened by it, and brought to repentance, Donal? |
2370 | But what can he dee? 2370 But what had ye to say till him?" |
2370 | But what is good time? |
2370 | But where''s Mistress Mac Farlane? |
2370 | But why did you make your appointment here? |
2370 | But would n''t you like to have a wife, Donal, and children, like your father and mother? |
2370 | Can ye hear? |
2370 | Can ye read, cratur? |
2370 | Canna ye come ower, Donal? |
2370 | Canna ye speyk, man? |
2370 | Did ye that, man? 2370 Div ye believe this, Robert''--at we''re a''ane, jist ane, in Christ Jesus?" |
2370 | Div ye hear yon burn efter ye gang to yer bed, mem? |
2370 | Div ye railly think it, mem? |
2370 | Div ye railly think''at there is sic craturs as broonies, Mistress Jean? |
2370 | Div ye think the burn''s ony happier i''the summer, mem? |
2370 | Div ye want me to say, mem? |
2370 | Do you desire me to tell you, papa, why I thought it might be painful to you to make that young man''s acquaintance? |
2370 | Do you think it''s Latin, Nicie? |
2370 | Fergus,returned the laird,"do you imagine things inanimate can of themselves change their relations in space? |
2370 | Forby( besides), sir,he went on,"gien tongues didna wag, what w''y wad you,''at has to set a''thing richt, come to ken what was wrang?" |
2370 | Gibbie,resumed Sir George, after a brief pause,"div ye ken what fowk''ll ca''ye whan I''m deid?" |
2370 | Gien the j''ists be strang, an''weel set intil the wa''s, what for sudna ye tak the horse up the stair intil yer bedrooms? 2370 Ginevra, you do n''t mean you would?" |
2370 | Has the ill- guideship ta''en the tongue frae''i m, think ye? |
2370 | He kens the toon as weel''s ony rottan kens the drains o''''t.--But whaur div ye pit up? |
2370 | Hoo cam he by the bonnie nickname? |
2370 | Hoo cam ye to tyne yer bairn, wuman? |
2370 | Hoo ken ye, mither, she''ll be soary for''t? |
2370 | Hoo likit ye the sermon, mem? |
2370 | Hoo wad I du that, laddie? 2370 Hoo wad ye dee that?" |
2370 | Hoo''s that, mem? |
2370 | How am I to do that, Donal? 2370 How can I tell you what you should call a creature that has no existence?" |
2370 | How do you do, Sir Gilbert? |
2370 | How old are you to- day? |
2370 | I am sorry I have hurt you,said the minister, not a little relieved at the sound;"but how dared you write such a-- such an insolence? |
2370 | I ask you, Joseph,answered the laird,"what this-- this outbreak of superstition imports? |
2370 | I ca n''t go with you,said Mrs. Sclater,"for I expect my husband every moment; but what occasion is there, with two such knights to protect you?" |
2370 | I cud gie ye sicht o''''i m, I daursay, but what better wad ye be for that? 2370 I dinna doobt ye wad sweir; but what neist?" |
2370 | I have been waiting for it, and now it is time, and why should I wait still? |
2370 | I should be sorry to have hurt you.--Going to college, I presume, Sir Gilbert? |
2370 | If they do n''t know what they are about, how can you be so foolish as talk of their design? |
2370 | Ir ye gauin''to hang me, ye she- deevil? |
2370 | Is anything the matter, papa? |
2370 | Is he a good boy, Mistress Grant? |
2370 | Is it possible your duplicity reaches so far? |
2370 | Is n''t it now? 2370 Is she a sinner?" |
2370 | Is there no means of getting at him, my good woman? |
2370 | Is this a day to be thinkin''o''warl''''s gear? |
2370 | Is''t lang sin''ye lost him? |
2370 | Isna that jist what ye micht be singin''yersel'', efter what ye was sayin''last nicht? 2370 It''s the muckle quarry, mem,"answered Donal:"div ye no ken that? |
2370 | Ken ye a place they ca''--Daurside? |
2370 | Ken''i m? 2370 Lassie,"said her mother solemnly,"ye dinna surely think''at the Lord''s forgifness is to lat fowk aff ohn repentit? |
2370 | Me a minnister? |
2370 | Ow, guid dale fleers-- what ither? |
2370 | Ow, is he there? |
2370 | Should I say brownie, papa? |
2370 | That''s what they ca''ye, is''t? |
2370 | The meanin''o''what, sir? |
2370 | Then,returned Ginny, quite satisfied,"would you mind telling me what book you were reading?" |
2370 | There''s nane ta''en, nor like to be,answered the woman.--"Ken ye a place they ca''Mains o''Glashruach?" |
2370 | Think what? |
2370 | Wad ye ken''i m again gien ye saw''i m? |
2370 | Wad ye like a drink o''milk? |
2370 | Wad ye like to hear''t again? |
2370 | Wad ye no tak my airm, mem? |
2370 | Wad ye no tak up the carpets first, wuman? |
2370 | Wadna ye think me some fule to hearken till ye? |
2370 | Was ye oot o''meal? |
2370 | Well, but, Donal, can a man be a burn? |
2370 | Wha ca''d ye that? |
2370 | Wha did it, than? |
2370 | Wha kens what there is an''what there isna? |
2370 | Wha wad hae thoucht we wad hae to lea''the rock to win oot o''the water? 2370 Wha was sayin''onything aboot merryin''or giein''in merriage, Robert? |
2370 | Wha''s that ye''re colloguin''wi'', Mysie? |
2370 | Whan saw ye Donal? |
2370 | What are ye efter, Janet? |
2370 | What are you looking at up there? |
2370 | What comes o''yer seemile than, anent the vainity o''their endeevour? 2370 What do you say to mother?" |
2370 | What foolish person has been insinuating such contemptible superstition into your silly head? |
2370 | What for no, Robert? |
2370 | What for sud ye, in that case, gang on preachin'', sae settin''them an ill exemple? |
2370 | What for that, lassie? |
2370 | What garred the Maister say onything aboot it than? |
2370 | What have they done to ye, my bairn? |
2370 | What have you got there? |
2370 | What have you got to do with it? |
2370 | What ill''ill that dee me, mem? |
2370 | What is it, Donal? |
2370 | What is the matter with you, Nicie? |
2370 | What is the meaning of this, Joseph? |
2370 | What is your name? |
2370 | What is''t yer wull''at we ca''ye, than, cratur? |
2370 | What kin''o''a din dis''t mak''? |
2370 | What learned him that? |
2370 | What mean ye by that? |
2370 | What neist but ye''ll lowse my han''s? |
2370 | What sort of a woman? |
2370 | What sort of lad is this son of yours? 2370 What the devil does this mean? |
2370 | What think ye, Maister Fergus, you''at''s gauin''to be a minister? |
2370 | What wad ye hae me perswaud him till, sir? 2370 What was aboot him ye wad ken sae weel?" |
2370 | What was it all about? |
2370 | What was yer father, cratur? |
2370 | What will you do when you are a minister? |
2370 | What''s Euclid, Nicie? |
2370 | What''s come o''the laddie? |
2370 | What''s that''at ye ca''oor lives, Robert? 2370 What''s that, Donal?" |
2370 | What''s the eese o''lo''denin''yersel''wi''the umbrell? |
2370 | What''s yer wull, noo''at ye are here? |
2370 | What''s yer wull, sir? |
2370 | What''s yer wull? |
2370 | Whaur are ye gauin'', Robert? |
2370 | Whaur come ye frae? |
2370 | Whaur come ye frae? |
2370 | Whaur come ye frae?--Wha''s yer fowk?--Whaur div ye bide?--Haena ye a tongue i''yer heid, ye rascal? |
2370 | Whaur did ye get it? |
2370 | Whaur div ye think o''gauin''? |
2370 | Why did n''t he speak up then, and defend himself, and not be so damned obstinate? |
2370 | Why do n''t you speak, you fool? |
2370 | Why do you ask me? |
2370 | Why should I make both him and you uncomfortable, papa-- when there was not going to be anything more of it? |
2370 | Why should n''t we go now, Nicie? 2370 Why then do you go hankering after him still, and refusing Mr. Duff? |
2370 | Why!--What!--Are you aware of what you are saying, sir? |
2370 | Will you go with me to Mr. Torrie to- day? |
2370 | Will you never have done masquerading, Jenny? |
2370 | Wo n''t I, Gibbie? 2370 Ye ken him than, laddie?" |
2370 | Ye ken, of coorse,he happened to say,"''at Gibbie''s wi''Maister Sclater?" |
2370 | Ye wadna be my lady yersel'', wad ye, mem? |
2370 | Ye''re luikin''efter Angus? |
2370 | Ye''re no angry at me for ca''in ye by yer name? 2370 Ye''re no cauld, are ye, mem?" |
2370 | Ye''re no gauin to kill me, Rob Grant? |
2370 | You do not mean,he spelled very hurriedly,"that you would marry me?--Me? |
2370 | ( lark) THE MAN SAYS: Laverock i''the lift,( sky) Hae ye nae sang- thrift,''At ye scatter''t sae heigh, an''lat it a''drift? |
2370 | --"Whaur got ye''i m?" |
2370 | --who could tell? |
2370 | A business call? |
2370 | A fearful remembrance of the blow he had given him on the head rushed back on Mr. Sclater: could it be the consequence of that? |
2370 | A loving hand laid on his feet or legs would have found them like ice; but where was the matter so long as he never thought of them? |
2370 | A morning call? |
2370 | A pastoral visitation? |
2370 | After thus hunting her as a cat might a mouse, or a lion a man, what could she look for but that he would pounce upon her, and tear her to pieces? |
2370 | Am I to have no pity because I am neither hungry nor cold?" |
2370 | Among women, was it not always to peasant women that heavenly messages came? |
2370 | And did the fellow challenge him to a discussion? |
2370 | And what great occasion was there? |
2370 | And what had they whipped the creature for? |
2370 | And what is this person doing here?" |
2370 | Ay!--An''syne ye set tee, an''did the wark yersel to save yer auntie Jean''s auld banes?" |
2370 | But aye& c. Sing ye yoong sorrow to beguile Or to gie auld fear the flegs? |
2370 | But he never made the smallest acknowledgment to Gibbie for the saving of the said Snowball: what could an idiot understand about gratitude? |
2370 | But how to get in? |
2370 | But if it lay before us, and we could watch its current approaching from a long distance, what could we do with it before it had reached the now? |
2370 | But may be my jography buik''s some auld- fashioned.--Didna ye un''erstan''me, mem?" |
2370 | But now, when or where was she ever to see them more? |
2370 | But syne what wad hae come o''the gran''delicht o''seein''auld age rin hirplin awa''frae the face o''the Auncient o''Days?" |
2370 | But the excess of his joy had not yet turned to light, was not yet passing from him in physical flame: whence then the glow that illumined the court? |
2370 | But was the beast- boy ubiquitous? |
2370 | But wha''ll tak the trible needfu''to the learnin''o''a puir dummie?" |
2370 | But whan ye''re lyin''hearkenin''to the burn, did ye never imagine yersel''rinnin''doon wi''''t-- doon to the sea?" |
2370 | But what could he mean, she said, by wasting the good corn to put devilry into the horses? |
2370 | But what was he to do? |
2370 | But where ever could he have been brought up? |
2370 | But would they hurt the little girl? |
2370 | Can they take to themselves wings and fly? |
2370 | Could it be allusion to the way he spent his time when out with the cattle that Mistress Jean intended? |
2370 | Could it be that she was dreaming? |
2370 | Could it really be the beast- boy? |
2370 | Could she be, and look so lost? |
2370 | Did God like to look at the storm he made? |
2370 | Did he not sleep in the same chamber with them? |
2370 | Did he think of his own? |
2370 | Did her old eyes deceive her? |
2370 | Did she not forsake him too when she forsook his Donal? |
2370 | Did the laird know that the enemy was within his gates? |
2370 | Did you?" |
2370 | Dinna ye ken''At ye hing ower men Wha haena a sang or a penny to spen''? |
2370 | Do you know the writing?" |
2370 | Does the questioning thought arise to any reader: How could a man be conscious of bliss without the thought of himself? |
2370 | Donal remaining silent, Ginevra presently returned him his own question:"How did you like the sermon, Donal?" |
2370 | Donal rose, replying,"Think ye sae, sir? |
2370 | Even the brightening of the harness- brass, in which Gibbie sometimes indulged, was an offence; for did it not imply a reproach? |
2370 | For I ken he''s luikin''an''waitin'', Luikin''aye doon as I clim'': Wad I hae him see me sit greitin'', I''stead o''gaein''to him? |
2370 | For had not Gibbie himself had a father, to whose bosom he went home every night? |
2370 | Gibbie shut the door, placed a chair for Mistress Croale by the fire, seated himself, took out his tablets, wrote"Will you be my housekeeper? |
2370 | Gien he be the life o''me, what for sud I trible mysel''aboot that life?" |
2370 | Gien ye be droont oot o''the hills, what''s to come o''hiz i''the how? |
2370 | Guid day to ye, Janet.--What neist, I won''er?" |
2370 | Had he a glimmer of the return of the buried mother? |
2370 | Had he mistaken his bearings? |
2370 | Had it, some time before this, become at length easier for a rich boy to enter into the kingdom of heaven? |
2370 | Had not Donal said twenty times he would not mind being a herd all his life, if only he could go to college first? |
2370 | He could swim to the tree well enough, and, he thought, back again, but how was that to be made of service to Angus? |
2370 | Her questioning cogitation was to this effect:"What need has a man to know anything but what the New Testament teaches him? |
2370 | His mother did not believe such things, but she believed nothing but her New Testament!--and what if there should be something in them? |
2370 | His relatives ought to do something: they failing, of whom could further requisition be made? |
2370 | Hoo wad an auld wife like me luik in sic a place-- an''in sic duds as this? |
2370 | How could a man be a burn, or a wind, or the sun? |
2370 | How did the horses manage to get such dry stuff down their throats? |
2370 | How was Sir George to glorify the God whom he could honestly thank for nothing but whisky, the sole of his gifts that he prized? |
2370 | Hurriedly Gibbie asked on his fingers:"Was Donal not good to you?" |
2370 | I can not have a woman like that sitting at my table.--Do you know what sort of a person she is?" |
2370 | I could n''t let him think I might have married him-- in any case: could I now, Gibbie?" |
2370 | I suppose he told you he was your injured, neglected, ill- used cousin? |
2370 | If Jesus did, would he have left it all and gone to sleep, when the wind and waves were howling, and flinging the boat about like a toy between them? |
2370 | If he should never come back, what would become of her? |
2370 | If it was like this already, how would it be in the time to come? |
2370 | If mere battle with storm was a delight to the boy, what would not a mortal tussle with the elements for the love of men be? |
2370 | If the Lord were to appear in person amongst us, how much would the sight of him do for the sinners of our day? |
2370 | If you know him, why do I not know him? |
2370 | In other words, are the utensils in your kitchen endowed with powers of locomotion? |
2370 | Is not your father your best friend?" |
2370 | Is that to say''at you an''me''s to be no more to ane anither nor ither fowk? |
2370 | Is there naebody there to gie ye a daud? |
2370 | It may be well for drunkards that they are social outcasts, but is there no intercession to be made for them-- no excuse to be pleaded? |
2370 | It must mean that she was to ask God to help her: was that the same as saying prayers? |
2370 | It''s not a dangerous place, is it?" |
2370 | Janet was arrested in her turn: could the fierce, repellent, whisky- craving woman be the mother of her gracious Gibbie? |
2370 | Kenna ye''at the mair shame the mair grace? |
2370 | Match such as hers with thy love, maiden of twenty, and where wilt thou find the man I say not worthy, but fit to mate with thee? |
2370 | Matthew Kimble of the next parish to your own?" |
2370 | Meantime was there nothing he could do for the splendid creature? |
2370 | Night on the hillsides and in the fields he knew well; but this was like a place of tombs-- what else, when all were dead for the night? |
2370 | O God, what garred ye mak things''at wad mak whusky, whan ye kenned it wad mak sic a beast o''me?" |
2370 | Or did he presume on the familiarity of their boyhood, and wish to sport his acquaintance with the popular preacher? |
2370 | Or to use a figure more to the point, are they provided with members necessary to the washing of their own-- persons, shall I say? |
2370 | Returning presently, he spelled with fingers and signed with hands to Ginevra that it was a glorious night: would she not come for a walk? |
2370 | Sae first ye turnt me oot o''my ain hoose, an''noo ye turn me oot o''yours; an''what''s left ye to turn me oot o''but the hoose o''the Lord? |
2370 | Sclater?" |
2370 | Shall I not hear them again?" |
2370 | She concluded she must be mistaken, for who could have touched it? |
2370 | She could not find her way down the mountain; and if she could, where was she to go, with all Daurside under water? |
2370 | She had a twistit brainch o''blew berries aboot her helmet, an''they ca''d her Juniper: wasna that queer, noo? |
2370 | She laughed also-- who could have helped it? |
2370 | She looked up therefore from her book, and said--"Can ye read, laddie?" |
2370 | She rose, cast an angry look at the dumb prophet, a look which seemed to say"How dare you suggest such a thing?" |
2370 | She was eating porridge and milk: with spoon arrested in mid- passage, she stopped suddenly, and said:--"Papa, what''s a broonie?" |
2370 | She was straining hard on the bit of propriety; but she knew them all so well? |
2370 | She would soon have eaten up all the food in the cottage, and the storm might go on for ever, who could tell? |
2370 | Tell me about it, Donal.--Do you know what it means, Nicie?" |
2370 | That cudna be as things war inten''it, ye ken; sae what was to be said but set them richt?" |
2370 | That was no matter: what else were teeth made strong and sharp for? |
2370 | The Lord himself seems not to have been very hopeful about us, for he said, When the Son of man cometh, shall he find faith on the earth? |
2370 | The last one he ever read to her in that meadow was this: What gars ye sing, said the herd laddie, What gars ye sing sae lood? |
2370 | Then Fergus said to the laird:"Did you see that young man, sir? |
2370 | Then suddenly starting to his feet, he cried,"What do you mean, you rascal, by daring to insult me in my own house? |
2370 | Then, if he was only the God of the good people, what was to become of the rest when they were lost on mountains? |
2370 | They are the sort he was accustomed to when he received his first impressions, and how could it be otherwise? |
2370 | Things were with him as they had always been, and whence was he to take a fresh start, and question what had been from the beginning? |
2370 | Think ye sae, sir? |
2370 | To Robert, Janet was one who knew-- one who was far ben??? |
2370 | To Robert, Janet was one who knew-- one who was far ben??? |
2370 | To Robert, Janet was one who knew-- one who was far ben??? |
2370 | Torrie?" |
2370 | Wad that be to wuss him weel? |
2370 | Wad ye even( compare) my hoose to Jock Thamson''s or Jeemie Deuk''s, baith i''this perris?" |
2370 | Wad ye hae a fellow- cratur live to a''eternity ohn been ashamed o''sic a thing''s that? |
2370 | Was a child with a Sir to his name, anything more in the eyes of God than a child without a name at all? |
2370 | Was affront lying in wait for her again? |
2370 | Was he going to drown her in that hole? |
2370 | Was he gone where Gibbie''s father was gone? |
2370 | Was it dissatisfaction then with herself that his look had waked? |
2370 | Was it fear? |
2370 | Was it impossible to gather such under the wings of any night- brooding hen? |
2370 | Was it only that he might be the first in the race to right him?--and if so, then again, why? |
2370 | Was it the good men that stopped breathing and grew cold? |
2370 | Was the boy paralyzed? |
2370 | Was this the answer God sent to the prayer she had offered in her sore need-- the beast- boy? |
2370 | Was this then the voice into which the silence had been all the time deepening?--had the Presence thus taken form and declared itself? |
2370 | Was''t yer soup or yer grace I soucht till, sir? |
2370 | Were they not for the like of Donal? |
2370 | Wha wad hae thoucht it?" |
2370 | Wha was to tell wha was or wha wasna my brither? |
2370 | Wharfor did ye doobt? |
2370 | What ca''they ye, man?" |
2370 | What could be the matter with the curious creature? |
2370 | What could their landlady think?--the very first night?--and a lodger whom he had recommended? |
2370 | What did his father''s herd- boy mean by talking such English to the ladies, and such vulgar Scotch to him? |
2370 | What did it matter who or what her brownie was? |
2370 | What do you mean by such impertinence?" |
2370 | What garred ye rin upo''the deevil''s verra horns that gait?" |
2370 | What harm had he done? |
2370 | What if he did not intend going to church the next day? |
2370 | What if the angel, to try her, had taken to himself the form of the beast- boy? |
2370 | What if this cold in her bones were the cold of coming death? |
2370 | What makes you think that?" |
2370 | What right had his father''s herd- boy to question him as to his conduct? |
2370 | What said ye till''i m?" |
2370 | What should he do next? |
2370 | What should we poor humans do without our God''s nights and mornings? |
2370 | What wad be the use o''forgiein''ye, or hoo cud it win at ye, or what wad ye care for''t, or mak o''t, cairryin''a hell o''hate i''yer verra hert? |
2370 | What wad ye hae here? |
2370 | What was that cry from far away? |
2370 | What was the cratur punished for? |
2370 | What would Mrs. Sclater say to it? |
2370 | What would her late aunt think to see her now? |
2370 | What''s broucht ye here at sic a time?" |
2370 | What, then, I repeat and leave it, did all this excitement on the part of one of the iron pillars of the church indicate? |
2370 | Whaur come ye frae?" |
2370 | Whaur''s yer boatle, sir?" |
2370 | Whaur''s yer consistency, lass?" |
2370 | Where could he get something to eat? |
2370 | Where could horses be with such a depth of water about the place? |
2370 | Where was the great matter? |
2370 | Wherein then is the commonplace man to be blamed, for as he is, so must he think? |
2370 | Who was there to tell? |
2370 | Why do you not come and help me too? |
2370 | Why had she been marked out for such misfortunes? |
2370 | Why indeed? |
2370 | Why should it be painful to me-- except indeed that it breaks my heart as often as I see you betray your invincible fondness for low company?" |
2370 | Why should not Mr. Sclater manage somehow that Donal should go at once? |
2370 | Winna ye haud? |
2370 | With what? |
2370 | Would Mistress Murkison be saved if she died that night? |
2370 | Would all the good people be laid into holes and leave Gibbie quite alone? |
2370 | Would any title-- even that of Earl or Duke, be recognized in the kingdom of heaven? |
2370 | Would the foundations of the house outstand it? |
2370 | Ye wad think she had licht eneuch to haud the cloods aff o''her, wad ye no, mem? |
2370 | Ye wadna be fleyt to come an''see what the meen maks o''''t, wad ye, mem?" |
2370 | Ye wadna think waur o''the angel Gabriel''at he hedna jist read Homer clean throu'', wad ye?" |
2370 | Ye''ll come up the stair an''see?" |
2370 | accepting the evil, slaying it, and returning none? |
2370 | and what use was money to a boy who did not set his life at a pin''s fee? |
2370 | and-- was she still so dazzled by the red sun as to see red where red was none?--or were those indeed blood- red streaks on his white skin? |
2370 | are those lovely words gone-- altogether-- for ever? |
2370 | but, Donal, that would n''t be enough!--Would it, Nicie?" |
2370 | cried Mistress Croale, drawing herself up suddenly, with a snort of anger:"whan turnt I beggar? |
2370 | exclaimed the laird,"you do not mean to tell me you have ever spoken to a young man like that?" |
2370 | he said, as the two stood for a moment regarding him, a little doubtfully, but with smiles of welcome,"what is the meaning of this? |
2370 | he said,"we canna follow her a''nicht; an''gien we did, what better wad she be i''the mornin''? |
2370 | how could you?" |
2370 | or what was it? |
2370 | please the Lord, I wad fain gang wi''him.--An''what better wad Robert be to be laird? |
2370 | said Janet, looking motherly at him:"--Sir Gibbie Galbraith?" |
2370 | said Mr. Galbraith;"excuse me, but would you oblige me by giving your arm to my daughter? |
2370 | said his master,"hoo cud she win sae far ohn gane to the boddom?" |
2370 | she cried, jumping to her feet,"hae ye tint yer wuts? |
2370 | she said to herself,"wha kens whan he may be at the door? |
2370 | she said, in the pitying voice of a mother,"hoo cam ye here sic a hicht? |
2370 | she said,"was that hoo the fowk wad hae''t o''me?" |
2370 | that''s where the nickname comes from.--And you think she keeps up a communication with the clown through him?" |
2370 | the little hussey dared to say I struck her?" |
2370 | was he looking in a wrong direction? |
2370 | was it a spectre? |
2370 | what are ye efter? |
2370 | what could have become of her little mistress? |
2370 | what think ye o''me noo?" |
2370 | whaur do ye bide, auld Death?" |
2370 | whaur do ye bide, auld Death?" |
2370 | whaur do ye bide, auld Death?" |
2370 | where was the bridge? |
2370 | where was the wall, and the gravelled road to the house? |
2370 | ye''ll be the laird, wull ye, than? |
6364 | ''But what did all this HULLYBALOO come to? 6364 ''Du yer sheep mak ony resistance whan ye tak the lamb? |
6364 | ''What kin''o''a lamb?'' 6364 ''What mak ye here in sic a storm, man?'' |
6364 | A grape? 6364 Am I to be worriet''cause the dog''s my ain? |
6364 | Am I? 6364 An''ca''ye that considerin''her-- to du the minute she''s gane the thing wad hae grieved her by ordinar''whan she was wi''ye?" |
6364 | An''get a sicht o''the kelpy intil the bargain-- eh, Grizzie? |
6364 | An''hoo did ye wi''yer ain? |
6364 | An''isna that siclike as the Lord wad hae o''''s, Grizzie? 6364 An''wad ye hae the Lord''s anintit depen''upo''Hawkie?" |
6364 | An''wha kens hoo lang that may be? |
6364 | An''wha sud that be? |
6364 | An''what du ye expec''to come o''that? 6364 An''what du ye want to put on a clean sark for? |
6364 | An''what wad mak ye sae happy-- gien a body micht speir? |
6364 | An''what wad ye ca''the best use, father? |
6364 | An''what was''t like thestreen( yestere''en), Cosmo? |
6364 | An''whaur got ye yer supper? |
6364 | An''ye''re no angert wi''me, Aggie? |
6364 | Ance mair, Aggie, what gies ye a richt to think sae ill o''me? |
6364 | And are things no better,asked Cosmo,"since the present lord succeeded?" |
6364 | And how make the best of this? |
6364 | And where is this Cosmo? 6364 And who is this Cosmo whose advice you would have me ask?" |
6364 | And wilt thou help me to do the truth? |
6364 | And you are going to marry her? |
6364 | Are n''t you always wanting to climb and climb, Lady Joan? |
6364 | Are they going straight home together? 6364 Are ye my ain bairn?" |
6364 | Are ye no weel, Cosmo? |
6364 | Are ye sair hurtit, my bairn? |
6364 | Are ye the same, Cosmo? |
6364 | Are you as strong as you used to be, Cosmo-- I mean when you are well? |
6364 | Are you aware, woman, that you have made yourself liable to a heavy fine for trespass? 6364 Arena we tellt to sing an''mak melody to the Lord?" |
6364 | But allooin'', hoo sud that affec''my bargain wi''you Mr. Henderson? 6364 But dinna ye think ye''re a kin''o''b''un''to du the like again?" |
6364 | But do you know why, Joan? |
6364 | But hoo was''t''at naebody ever said a word aboot it efterhin''? |
6364 | But if you can not distinguish, where is the good? |
6364 | But sae mony for a''that follows but their ain fancies!--That ye maun alloo, laird; an''what comes o''yer can''le than? |
6364 | But wadna she hae said the same, gien it had been you''at was gane, Jeames? |
6364 | But what am I to do now, Cosmo? |
6364 | But what am I to do to- night? |
6364 | But what could have made grandfather close it up? |
6364 | But what cud the ghaist hae been wantin''? 6364 But what do ye un''erstan''by''t, Cosmo? |
6364 | But what for sud ye put sic fule things intil the bairn''s heid? 6364 But what gars ye come ower''t noo?" |
6364 | But what makes you look sad? |
6364 | But what wad come o''yersel''an''Aggie wi''oot, a place to lay yer heid? 6364 But what''s come o''her the nicht?" |
6364 | But what''s the guid o''''t a'', whan I''ll never see her again? |
6364 | But what''s to be done with the shop? 6364 But whaur are ye for sae ear, Miss Elsie?" |
6364 | But whaur banes are concernt, hasna there aye been fause play? |
6364 | But why might not something show itself once-- just for once, if only to give one a start in the right direction? |
6364 | But why should that have done him any harm? |
6364 | But why should the brute kick? |
6364 | But wull ye be bidin''on, noo''at ye haena him''at''s gane? 6364 But ye ken aboot algebra"--she pronounced the word with the accent on the second syllable--"divna ye, maister Cosmo?" |
6364 | Ca n''t you show us to a room? |
6364 | Ca''ye that flytin''? |
6364 | Ca''ye that haudin''o''''t richt, to temp''me to wrang''i m? |
6364 | Can not you now tell me why you left me so suddenly? |
6364 | Cud ye spare the mistress for an hoor, or maybe twa an''a half, to haud Grannie company, John Nauchty? |
6364 | Did Grannie mak mention o''sic a door? |
6364 | Did YE never hear the auld saw, Grizzie,he said:"Throu the heather an''how gaed the creepin''thing, But abune was the waught o''an angel''s wing--?" |
6364 | Did YOU see anything frightful about my man of light, papa? |
6364 | Did n''t he ask you to marry him? |
6364 | Did n''t you miss him? |
6364 | Did naebody never gie''YOU a helpin''han'',''at ye''re sae dooms hard upo''ane''at needs ane? |
6364 | Did ye ever dream ony mair aboot the auld captain, Cosmo? |
6364 | Did ye tak notice o''her han''s? |
6364 | Did ye want to lea''me ahin''ye? |
6364 | Did you observe that peculiar appearance in the snow- heap, on the other side of the court, Cosmo? |
6364 | Dinna ye think,said Cosmo,"I micht set oot the morn efter a'', though on a different eeran'', an''gang straucht to Mr. Burns? |
6364 | Do YOU believe in ghosts, papa? |
6364 | Do the neighbours take no notice of her? |
6364 | Do you believe in it, papa? |
6364 | Do you found that conclusion on my having no money, or on my readiness to do the first honest piece of work that comes to my hand? |
6364 | Do you have many letters, Joan? |
6364 | Do you like to lean on me, Cosmo? |
6364 | Do you remember showing me a horse just like that one, only larger? |
6364 | Do you think so, papa? |
6364 | Do you think you could ride on a man''s saddle? |
6364 | Does her brother never go out to dinner anywhere, and take her with him? |
6364 | Dost thou then think,said she, and her voice was full of anger, which yet it seemed as she would hide,"that I am not pleasant to look upon? |
6364 | Doth God care for oxen? |
6364 | Eh, sir, what for sud ye be in sic a hurry to sleep awa''the bonny daylicht? |
6364 | Eh, wuman? 6364 For that maitter, Cosmo, are na we a''brithers an''sisters? |
6364 | Gien they binna ordeent o''God, what are they but a jeist? |
6364 | Grannie''s lyin''there her lee- lane, an''gien the hoose was to tak fire, what wad come o''her? |
6364 | Grizzie,said the laird,"hae ye a drappy o''soor milk? |
6364 | Had we not better go to the drawing- room, my lord? |
6364 | Hae ye been lang aboot the place? |
6364 | Hae ye naething better nor cauld watter to gie''i m a drink o'', Grizzie, wuman? |
6364 | Hae ye the sark? |
6364 | Hae ye yer knife, Cosmo? |
6364 | Has the day not come yet, Cosmo? |
6364 | Have n''t you a mangum- jug? |
6364 | Have you a library? |
6364 | Have you any more of that claret? |
6364 | He is very near it, certainly,assented Cosmo,"but why not he as well as another?" |
6364 | Here,said his lordship to his host,"move back this table and chair a bit, will you? |
6364 | Hoo am I to win in than, sir? 6364 Hoo did ye hide it?" |
6364 | Hoo kenned ye it was a kelpie-- it''s maist as dark''s pick? |
6364 | Hoo sud ye, sir? 6364 Hoo''s a''wi''ye?" |
6364 | Hoo''s gran''mamma? |
6364 | Hoo''s my father, Grizzie? |
6364 | Hoo''s the auld reprobat, laird-- an''I beg yer pardon? |
6364 | House and all? |
6364 | How can that be, if it belonged to your great uncle? |
6364 | How can they hurt, being the hardest things in the world? |
6364 | How can you love God, Joan, and be afraid to speak before him? 6364 How could that be, papa?" |
6364 | How do you do, Grizzie? |
6364 | How do you find yourself, my boy? |
6364 | How do you know that? 6364 How do you know your dinner will be good?" |
6364 | How many years have you been gardener here? |
6364 | How much, then-- exactly? |
6364 | How was that? |
6364 | How would it be,he thought again,"if things were to come and go as they pleased in my mind and brain? |
6364 | How''s the algebra getting on, Agnes? |
6364 | I MAY keep this ring, may I not, Cosmo? |
6364 | I doobt sair gien ye''ll win to Howglen the nicht,said Aggie.--"But ye''re not yer lone? |
6364 | I doobt ye winna min''me takin''ye oot o''the Warlock ae day there was a gey bit o''a spait on? |
6364 | I hae a''thing at hame to make me blithe--''cep''it be a wheen mair siller,answered Cosmo;"but maybe that''ll come neist-- wha kens?" |
6364 | I hope your ladyship is well this morning? |
6364 | I remember your once telling me an amusing story of an adventure-- let me see-- yes, that was in an East Indiaman: was he the captain of that one? |
6364 | I wad sair like to brak throu the buirds, father? |
6364 | If he HAD asked you to marry him, Joan? |
6364 | Ill''s the trowth o''them''at''s ill. What for no set ill names to ill duers? |
6364 | Is it possible? |
6364 | Is n''t it enough to think how I have treated you? |
6364 | Is that girl your sister? |
6364 | Is the place very old, Cosmo? |
6364 | Is there naething I cud help ye wi'', Aggie, afore I gang? |
6364 | Ken ye whaur ye got the last? |
6364 | Kenna ye wha''s the prence o''''t, laddie? 6364 Langer nor ye''re like to be, I''m thinkin'', gien ye keep na the ceeviler tongue i''yer heid, my man-- Whaur come ye frae?" |
6364 | Let''s see-- where shall I find a graip? |
6364 | May I ask if your lordship is prepared to make me an offer?--or will you call on my father when you have made up your mind? |
6364 | Maybe ye wadna objec''to mak mention by name o''the toon nearest to ye whan ye was at hame? |
6364 | Must I tell you, Cosmo? |
6364 | My lord,said the laird,"I think you will find your room tolerably comfortable now: shall I have the pleasure of showing you the way?" |
6364 | Naebody has a richt to say til anither''Whaur got ye that?'' 6364 Not got two decanters, you fool?" |
6364 | Not in money? |
6364 | Now, then, Mr. Warlock, where''s this breakfast of yours? |
6364 | Oh, you are a scholar-- are you? 6364 Ow, wha but the laird himsel''?" |
6364 | Plague take the man!--what is it, then? |
6364 | Pray who asks you to tell a story? |
6364 | Say ye sae, laird? |
6364 | Shall I tell you a story, my lady? |
6364 | She cudna weel help hersel'',he rejoined;"an''whaur''s the maitter, sae lang as she has naething to say til''i m?" |
6364 | Suppose the lasses had a ch''ice tu, my lord? |
6364 | Ten? |
6364 | The desk stan''s close again''the wa'', does na''t? |
6364 | The haill country- side''ill be gratefu''to ye, Aggie.--Ye''ll lat me come an''see ye whiles? |
6364 | The present lord is a young man, is he not? |
6364 | Then I ask thee again,she said,"what thinkest thou of me?" |
6364 | Then a man''s knowledge is for himself alone-- for his own behoof exclusively-- not for the common advantage of himself and his neighbour? |
6364 | Then has my lady no companions at all? |
6364 | Then ye can pairt wi''the auld hoose ohn grutten? |
6364 | Then you accept the two hundred for croft and all, father? |
6364 | Then, Lord, let me die in peace,he said,"for mine eyes hae seen thy salvation!--But ye dinna luik freely the same, Cosmo!--Hoo is''t?" |
6364 | They''ll be eneuch to pey oor debts ony gait, ye think, Cosmo? |
6364 | Think ye a lang tongue''s a lass''s safety, Cosmo? 6364 This?" |
6364 | To borrow a little money of me for a few months? 6364 To judge by your last speech, my lord,--""Oh, by my last speech, eh? |
6364 | Wad YE dress up like a gran''leddy to gang efter yer yoong man? |
6364 | Wad it be revenge, than, think ye? |
6364 | Was I snorin'', laddie,''at ye leuch? |
6364 | Was the thing ye said no true? |
6364 | Was there ony mair o''the ballant? |
6364 | Was ye content wi''my getherin''to ye-- to your scythe, I mean, laird? |
6364 | Was yon you upo''the ro''d afore me, Aggie? |
6364 | Weel, cam I no by the tarn o''the tap o''Stieve Know? |
6364 | Weel, tak the key, an''ye winna forget, John? |
6364 | Weel, what for lat ye him stan''there? 6364 Well, have you brought the cards?" |
6364 | Well, what did n''t he? |
6364 | Well? |
6364 | Well? |
6364 | Wha auchit it, grannie? |
6364 | Wha come to ken o''what, Grizzie? |
6364 | Wha could hae been ither, Miss Elsie? 6364 Wha says sic a thing, laddie?" |
6364 | Wha''s speirin? 6364 What aboot, Cosmo?" |
6364 | What account of myself can I give my people? |
6364 | What aileth thee, good mother? |
6364 | What am I to do then? 6364 What are they going to do?" |
6364 | What are we to do then? |
6364 | What are you dreaming about, Cossie? |
6364 | What are you keeping that cursed dog there for? |
6364 | What can there be ahin''the bureau, father? |
6364 | What colour were her eyes, Cosmo? |
6364 | What cud he du, sir? 6364 What did I say?" |
6364 | What did he that for? |
6364 | What difference does that make? |
6364 | What do you mean, woman? 6364 What do you mean?" |
6364 | What do you want with a library? |
6364 | What does the woman mean? |
6364 | What drink would your lordship have? 6364 What for arena ye spinnin'', Grannie?" |
6364 | What for did ye ca''''t foolish, father? |
6364 | What for didna ye bide? |
6364 | What for didna ye come to me to len''ye ane? 6364 What for didna ye speir that at me afore?" |
6364 | What for didna ye tell? |
6364 | What for mak ye nae answer whan a body speirs ye a queston? 6364 What for no men as weel''s horses an''watches?" |
6364 | What for no? |
6364 | What for no? |
6364 | What gars ye speir, Grannie? |
6364 | What gars ye speir, grannie? |
6364 | What gars ye speir? |
6364 | What gien I dinna tell ye, Grizzie? |
6364 | What had we better do? |
6364 | What hae ye i''yer heid, Aggie? 6364 What have you got?" |
6364 | What in mercy can hae come o''the laird, think ye, my leddy? |
6364 | What is that? |
6364 | What is there to ruin''at he can ruin mair? |
6364 | What luik they, father? |
6364 | What maitter whether there be sic a lass or no, sae lang as gien there was ane, she wad be ower muckle for ye? |
6364 | What makes you so spiteful, Aggie? 6364 What maks his heid sair? |
6364 | What mean ye, wuman? |
6364 | What on earth was ye duin''there efter dark, Grizzie? |
6364 | What sort of a man is he? |
6364 | What the deuce should he see, when he has got to feel his way with his hands? |
6364 | What wad ye hae me du, Aggie? |
6364 | What wad ye say to be made yoong again, auld frien''? |
6364 | What wad ye want wi''a can''le? 6364 What wad yer lordship hae? |
6364 | What was I duin''? 6364 What was i''the pock than?" |
6364 | What would they do? |
6364 | What''s come o''Grizzie? |
6364 | What''s come till''i m? |
6364 | What''s that to the p''int? |
6364 | What''s that ye hae there, Cosmo? |
6364 | What''s that you are reading? |
6364 | What''s the guid o''twa whaur ane only need be, an''baith hae to fecht for themsel''s? |
6364 | What''s the maitter wi''ye, Aggie? |
6364 | What''s the matter? |
6364 | What''s this o''''t? |
6364 | What''s yer wull, mem? |
6364 | What''s yon, Cosmo? |
6364 | Whaur are ye gaein'', Aggie? |
6364 | Whaur but i''the best bedroom? |
6364 | Whaur got ye''t? |
6364 | Whaur said ye the captain sleepit whan he was at the castle? |
6364 | Whaur''s the guid o''ca''in''ill names,''uman? |
6364 | Whaur''s the wrang o''that, Miss Elsie? |
6364 | Whause is''t than? |
6364 | When was that? 6364 Where am I?" |
6364 | Where does the love of your neighbour come in then? |
6364 | Where have you come from? |
6364 | Where is the use? |
6364 | Wherefore followest thou me,said the knight,"if I may do nothing to serve thee?" |
6364 | Wherefore then ridest thou about the world? |
6364 | Which of us is the merrier-- you or me? 6364 Who are you?" |
6364 | Who spoke of refusing it to him? |
6364 | Why did n''t you tell me before? |
6364 | Why did n''t you write,--? |
6364 | Why do n''t you give me my brandy-- do you hear? |
6364 | Why does n''t the coachman go on? |
6364 | Why not? |
6364 | Why should it terrify him? |
6364 | Why would n''t she? |
6364 | Will ye tell me ane the nicht gien I haud my tongue an''gang hame wi''ye? |
6364 | Will you allow me to jump the gate? |
6364 | Will you bet on the game or the gammon? |
6364 | Will you come and find the coachman for me, Cosmo? |
6364 | Will you not come, Lord Mergwain? |
6364 | Will you please tell me if I am on the way to Castle Warlock? |
6364 | Will you take me about the place? |
6364 | Will you tell me why you would not marry him? |
6364 | Wo n''t you come yourself, father, and show them to us? |
6364 | Would you like to have some lessons with me? 6364 Would you?" |
6364 | Would your lordship like to hear a little of the book, then? |
6364 | Wull she ken me? |
6364 | Ye dinna mean, grannie, there''s onything no canny aboot the stick? |
6364 | Ye dinna think it wad be worth while openin''''t up direc''ly? |
6364 | Ye ken the story o''the guid Samaritan, my lord? |
6364 | Ye ken wha sits by the deein''sparrow? |
6364 | Ye min''Grizzie''s rime,he said:"''Whan the coo loups ower the mune, The reid gowd rains intil men''s shune''? |
6364 | Ye min''the rime, father? |
6364 | Ye think wi''me''at he''s deid-- dinna ye, Grizzie? |
6364 | Ye winna wauk the hoose, will ye, sir? |
6364 | Ye''ll be gaein''to see yer sister, Miss Elsie? |
6364 | Ye''re no angry at me, Aggie? |
6364 | Yes-- but if you do n''t want to get out? |
6364 | You are very fond of it, then? |
6364 | You think then that what we are sent here for is to make a fortune? |
6364 | You well may, if I stop here,he returned-- then, after a pause,"Did I talk?" |
6364 | You will spend the night with me then? |
6364 | You''ll do me the honour to put up at my house to- night, will you not? 6364 You''re not vexed with me, are you, papa?" |
6364 | --"But,"he resumed,"were YOU never in any difficulty? |
6364 | --"Howcan I help thee, woman,"he said then,"although in truth thou art not my mother, and I may not call thee good?" |
6364 | --But du ye loe HIM the same as ever, Cosmo?" |
6364 | --It was a phrase much favoured by the master-- in present application foolish.--"But perhaps your father does not mean to send you to college?" |
6364 | --What is the thing worth?" |
6364 | --a beginning as good as any? |
6364 | --you think it strange that I talk so?" |
6364 | ?" |
6364 | A kind of truculent question was in his eyes-- as much as to say,"Now then, what do you make of it all? |
6364 | A man may have a wife who is all the world to him, but must he therefore set her on a throne? |
6364 | All at once a thought came to him: why should he not, for present need, pledge the labour of his body in the coming harvest? |
6364 | An''didna I come hame a''the better for''t?" |
6364 | An''didna I come hame by Luck''s Lift? |
6364 | An''didna I tak it? |
6364 | An''for returnin''evil, did I no haud the dog frae the deithshanks o''''i m?" |
6364 | An''for waur straits, Grizzie-- are na ye at the verra last wi''yer meal?" |
6364 | An''gien the ghaist haunt the hoose, isna he better oot o''''t? |
6364 | An''was I no in need o''''t? |
6364 | An''what''s takin''ye frae hame this time, sir?" |
6364 | And are they not therein already on the level of most of us Christians who in this mood and that praise God? |
6364 | And in the next-- what then, Joan? |
6364 | And indeed are not the birds and the rest of the creatures Christians in the same way as the vast mass of those that call themselves such? |
6364 | And now his muttering took, to the ears of Cosmo, an indistinct shape like this:"Wha cares for an auld man like me? |
6364 | And now where would the horse be safest? |
6364 | And was he not a king? |
6364 | And was it separable? |
6364 | And what would the neighbours think? |
6364 | And where there is no longer anything covered or hid, could sin live at all? |
6364 | And why did not the jeweller make some reply to his request concerning the things he had sent him? |
6364 | Are there no doors out? |
6364 | At his heart in the bottom he made a clutch-- A heart or a puff- ball of sin? |
6364 | Awhope you''n lost noan so mich?" |
6364 | Burns?" |
6364 | But amo''freen''s, that cudna be; an''''deed, Mr. Warlock, gien a body wad be captious, michtna he say it wad hae been mair freen''ly to beg aff?" |
6364 | But as I can ask for no one more than it is absolutely worth, I must take my profit off you: do you think that is fair?" |
6364 | But did ye never hear tell o''ane''at said:''Ye wad du naething for nane o''mine, sae ye refeesed mysel''?" |
6364 | But efter a'', Cosmo, I wad be some oot o''my place-- wadna I noo? |
6364 | But from the sky, he was sent back to the earth in further pursuit; for, whence came the rain, his books told him, but from the sea? |
6364 | But how drive a nail into such a hole as that?" |
6364 | But i''this case, whaur, I say, was the wauges? |
6364 | But noo ye hae putten''t i''my held, I min''my mother sayin''''at there was ance a passage atween the twa blocks o''the hoose: could it be there? |
6364 | But perhaps you would like a game of draughts, or backgammon?" |
6364 | But such a smile flooded Cosmo''s face, mingled with such a pleading look of apology and excuse, which seemed to say,"How_ could_ I help it?" |
6364 | But tell me now, sir knight, what thinkest thou of me?" |
6364 | But then Grizzie rose in haste, like one that had overslept herself, and said:"I maun to my wark, laird-- what think ye?" |
6364 | But then again, what? |
6364 | But there had arisen in the mind of the laird a fear: might not Cosmo unwittingly have had some share in the frightful event? |
6364 | But this day-- and what man has to do with yesterday or to- morrow? |
6364 | But wad he, think ye? |
6364 | But we''ll sune set that richt.--Hoo far hae ye come, mem, gien I may speir? |
6364 | But whan a man''s deid, what can a''the warl''du for''i m but berry''i m? |
6364 | But what could I do? |
6364 | But what have we done for the world that we should dare look to it to help us?" |
6364 | But what pairt o''''t ran ye frae whan ye cam awa''?" |
6364 | But what''s he gaein''to du wi''ye, Maister Cosmo, gien a body micht speir''at has nae richt to be keerious?" |
6364 | But what''s ta''en ye the nicht,''at ye speyk to me sae? |
6364 | But where was his father? |
6364 | But why should he have troubled his head so about a stick? |
6364 | But will you come?" |
6364 | But would any servant in England admit a fellow like him to the presence of a grand lady? |
6364 | But ye see, what was there left? |
6364 | But you look sad, Joan!--I MAY call you Joan still, may n''t I?" |
6364 | But, Cosmo, whan ye said the word, didna YOUR hert tell ye ye meant by''t something no jist the verra same as ye inten''it me to un''erstan''by''t?" |
6364 | But, all this granted and settled, WHERE WAS THE MONEY TO COME FROM? |
6364 | By my dying declaration? |
6364 | Cosmo stood thinking: was there any way out of the difficulty? |
6364 | Could it be that God verily intended for him this last humiliation of all? |
6364 | Could it be the same chamber? |
6364 | Could one night''s illness have reduced him thus? |
6364 | Could that ever have been HIS which he could not keep? |
6364 | Did I not tell you I would not be bound by the offer? |
6364 | Did not the Lord say he was a king, because he came into the world to bear witness to the truth? |
6364 | Did ye tak notice o''her feet?" |
6364 | Didna I ken him as weel as my ain father-- as weel''s my ain minister-- as weel as my ain man? |
6364 | Dinna ye ken''at the speerit o''man''s the can''le o''the Lord?" |
6364 | Dinna ye see''at we dinna match?" |
6364 | Disna he ken the word o''a Warlock''s as guid as gowd? |
6364 | Disna he ken''at Castle Warlock itsel''wad be a warl''s honour to ony leddy-- no to say a lass broucht up ower a slauchter- hoose? |
6364 | Disna he ken_ your_ wark, what wi''yer pride an''what wi''yer ill- placed graititude,''ill be worth til''i m that o''twa men? |
6364 | Do n''t you always want to be getting up?--up higher than you are?" |
6364 | Do they heed St. Paul when he says,"Whatsoever is not of faith is sin"? |
6364 | Do they not belong to the creation groaning after a redemption they do not know? |
6364 | Do you remember the silly Scotch rime I repeated the other day, when you told me I had been talking poetry in my sleep?" |
6364 | Does not swift comfort and ready substitution show first love rather, the passion between man and woman than between a man and a woman? |
6364 | Doth God care for kings? |
6364 | Du ye think I''m nae mair o''a man nor to care what I pit intil me? |
6364 | Everything in this world is but temporary: why should temporary help be undervalued? |
6364 | For had there not been in him a vague condescension operant all the time? |
6364 | For is it not a reproduction in small of the loftiest mystery in human ken-- that of the infinite Father and infinite Son? |
6364 | For that which has nothing to do with life, what can it be but a lie? |
6364 | For what is the extent of our merely rational horizon at any time? |
6364 | For where was God this awful time? |
6364 | Get me some brandy, will you?" |
6364 | Gien I had it, what for sud na ye hae''t''at has the best richt?" |
6364 | Gien he had taen ony ither w''y o''makin''fowk, whaur wad I hae been this day wantin''you, Cosmo?" |
6364 | Gien ye come to that wi''''t, hoo was the Lord o''a''himself supportit whan he gaed aboot cleanin''oot the warl''? |
6364 | Had he been going through a town, who would have taken him in at that time of the midnight- morning? |
6364 | Had he hurt her anyhow? |
6364 | Had he not been all but conscious of the feeling that his position made up for any want in his love? |
6364 | Had he presumed on her kindness? |
6364 | Had he unconsciously put on the schoolmaster with her? |
6364 | Had she been conventionally a lady, instead of an angel in peasant form, would he have been so ready to return her kindness with an offer of marriage? |
6364 | Had that secret, whatever it was, been discovered, or did it remain for him now to discover? |
6364 | Had the cold then won its way into the house? |
6364 | Hae ye ony baubees?" |
6364 | Hardly was she seated when he took the stick, and said,"Did you ever see that before, Joan?" |
6364 | Hasna he seen ye at the scythe? |
6364 | Have I a right to know or have I not?" |
6364 | Have you always had your pockets full when you were doing right? |
6364 | Have you got a hair- pin you could give me?" |
6364 | He looked at Aggie as much as to say,"What can be coming?" |
6364 | He turned quickly to Joan: was not this a fresh chance of putting trust in her? |
6364 | He turned to Cosmo and said,"Cosmo, are they what they luik?" |
6364 | He was but two and twenty, with a pure conscience, and an endless hope-- so might he not well lie quiet in his bed? |
6364 | Hence mainly arose Grizzie''s desire to play upon the fears of the English lord; for might he not be driven by terror to make restitution? |
6364 | Her look said what his father''s voice had said just before--"Are ye a''there-- a''''at there used to be?" |
6364 | His mind also was crossed by a painful doubt: was the young man a mere innocent? |
6364 | Hoo sud ye than? |
6364 | Hoo''s your father, an''hoo''s mine?" |
6364 | How am I to get ready for college?" |
6364 | How are we to find him?" |
6364 | How could I be angry with you? |
6364 | How could I get the money you speak of for it? |
6364 | How could there be a grate where there was neither house nor wall? |
6364 | How else should they want a knife in a snowstorm? |
6364 | How so? |
6364 | How was he to approach Lady Joan in such a plight? |
6364 | How was it he had not yet found him, if he had been so long dead? |
6364 | How was the dark fountain fed but from the sky? |
6364 | How was the sky fed but from the sea? |
6364 | How was the torrent fed but from the fountain? |
6364 | How? |
6364 | I ask, or for Jew- shepherds? |
6364 | I dare to imagine this the final victory of our Lord, when he followed the cry of WHY HAST THOU FORSAKEN ME? |
6364 | I hope you can take tea? |
6364 | I say, now-- would you hang a man, laird-- I mean, when you could get no good out of it-- not a ha''p''orth for yourself or your family?" |
6364 | I see; a spread- eagle!--But is my room not ready yet? |
6364 | I shall know one day, why should I be eager to know now?" |
6364 | I''m thinkin''by the cry o''the win'', it''ll be a wull mirk again.--What think ye, laird?" |
6364 | I''the meantime hadna ye better beery yer deid again? |
6364 | If he does not care to reveal, is it well I should make haste to know? |
6364 | If it was not a dream, how had they moved him without once disturbing his sleep? |
6364 | If they had themselves no joys but their permanent ones, where would the hearts of them be? |
6364 | In a word, whence the eagerness of curiosity that now possessed Cosmo? |
6364 | Is mine to be worth nothing to me? |
6364 | Isna it easy eneuch to lee?" |
6364 | It is a curious utensil, is it not? |
6364 | It may be God lets her do that, that she may see of the travail of her soul and be satisfied-- who can tell? |
6364 | It must be a sketch or lineation of something-- but of what? |
6364 | It wadna be a watch for the yoong laird? |
6364 | Jermyn?" |
6364 | Jonah might grumble at the withering of his gourd, but if it had not grown at all, would he ever have preached to Nineveh? |
6364 | Ken ye onything aboot it?" |
6364 | Let''s have some supper, will you? |
6364 | Lord Mergwain turned to his daughter and said,"What does the man mean? |
6364 | Mair by token, wadna the guidman o''that same hae me du what I haena dune this twae year, or maybe twenty-- tak a dram? |
6364 | May I go with Cosmo?" |
6364 | No even the mistress hersel''wad hae prezhunt upo''that?" |
6364 | Nor, if the things themselves are not worth remembering, or worthy of influencing us, is there any good in enquiring concerning them? |
6364 | Of all things why should a true man heed the unjust judgment? |
6364 | Only the Christian is then miserable, and Lord Mergwain was relieved; for did he not then come to himself? |
6364 | Only, gien he did, whaur was the wauges o''his ineequity? |
6364 | Or does he not care all over for all of us-- oxen and kings and sparrows and Scotch lairds? |
6364 | Or have n''t you one to sit in? |
6364 | Sae come awa''an''walcome!--ye''ll tak something afore we fa''tu?" |
6364 | Sae wull ye hae a drappy parritch an''ream? |
6364 | Sae, like the minister, I come to the conclusion-- But I hae yer leave, laird, to speyk?" |
6364 | Shall I go to his lordship at once and accept his offer? |
6364 | Shall I mind a thing that is not worth minding, because it came to me in a dream, or was told me by a ghost? |
6364 | Shall we not rather gird up our strength to encounter it, that we too from our side may break the passage for the light beyond? |
6364 | Shall we then bemoan any darkness? |
6364 | Should she take her advice, and seek his? |
6364 | Such things had been-- why might it not be? |
6364 | Tea for me, before everything!--How am I to pretend to swallow the stuff?" |
6364 | The boy rose, and coming forward, rather like one walking in his sleep, stood up before his grandmother, and said,"What was ye sayin'', gran''mamma?" |
6364 | The laird held his peace for a time, then spoke again:"Would your lordship think me rude if I were to take a book?" |
6364 | The only question is-- DOES IT HELP? |
6364 | Then laughed she aloud, and said to him,"Nay, but did I not tell thee thou didst not dare speak the thing to my face? |
6364 | Then said he to her again,"Dost thou not love the truth?" |
6364 | Then said she unto him,"Who then hath the bluest eyes of all the ladies at the court of our lord the king?" |
6364 | Then, having so begun with the dust, how do these ever come to raise their eyes to the hills? |
6364 | There are the hills again every winter, but will the old days ever come again, Cosmo?" |
6364 | There lay Lord Mergwain!--or was it but a thing of nought-- the deserted house, of a living soul? |
6364 | There would be no promise in the stars then: they look now like promises, do n''t they? |
6364 | Therewith she left the room, and hastening to her own, saw in the mirror the red of a lie, said to herself,"What will Cosmo think?" |
6364 | This horrible old hag might remember else- forgotten things? |
6364 | To whom else would it be worth anything, bedded in my property? |
6364 | Wad ye hae him come hame to sic company?" |
6364 | Warlock?" |
6364 | Was he actually going to see her again? |
6364 | Was he indeed in the workhouse he had pre-- ferred to Cairncarque? |
6364 | Was he never to escape them, in the body any more than in the spirit? |
6364 | Was he upon the road at all? |
6364 | Was his strength ever his then? |
6364 | Was it a fire in a grate, thinned away by the sunlight? |
6364 | Was it gone utterly? |
6364 | Was it having its deathly will of them all? |
6364 | Was it not better for the world, for the creditors, and for all, that one of Cosmo''s vigour should be educated? |
6364 | Was it not the best possible investment of any money he could lay hold of? |
6364 | Was it right to spend on his son''s education what might go to the creditors? |
6364 | Was not Aggie one of the family-- more like a sister to him than any other could ever be? |
6364 | Was the place empty utterly? |
6364 | Was there no life in it? |
6364 | Was this all the great mystery of the berimed horse? |
6364 | Wasna I ower the hill to my ain fowk i''the How o''Hap? |
6364 | Wasna I richt? |
6364 | Wasna it the women''at gaed wi''''i m''at providit a''thing?" |
6364 | Were the sun not shining, would there be one single shadow? |
6364 | Were those divine women to spend money, time, and labour, that he and his father should hold what they had no longer any right to hold? |
6364 | Wha is there in Muir o''Warlock could change''t, an''wha wad I gang til wi''''t gien he could?" |
6364 | Wha kens na auld Grizzie,''at never turnt her back on freen''or foe? |
6364 | Wha kens what may be oot i''the nicht?" |
6364 | What aged- man micht he be-- did ye ever hear tell?" |
6364 | What could be sairer, for instance, upon a miser, nor to see his heir gang to the deevil by scatterin''what he gaed to the deevil by gatherin''?" |
6364 | What do you mean by that?" |
6364 | What else? |
6364 | What for are ye no at the school? |
6364 | What for camna ye thestreen?" |
6364 | What for no a wall''at sud rin ile-- or say milk, which wad be mair to the purpose? |
6364 | What for sud onything be forgotten? |
6364 | What for sud ye gang? |
6364 | What gars ye suppose a lass could hae her wull o''me in sic a w''y''s you? |
6364 | What hae YE dune, my man?" |
6364 | What have you ever asked her?" |
6364 | What if the heart within them is lying content in a closer contact with ours than our dull fears and too level outlook will allow us to share? |
6364 | What if they had drugged his wine? |
6364 | What if, he thought with himself, he was the victim of a conspiracy? |
6364 | What is it in suffering that makes man and beast long for loneliness? |
6364 | What ken ye what she michtna hae there?" |
6364 | What man would call the king his brother on the strength of a hundred and fifty pounds? |
6364 | What matter where the region of the dead may be? |
6364 | What pat it i''yer heid?" |
6364 | What right had the morsel to be lying there, a trap and a gin for his character, in the dark and the cold? |
6364 | What so precious thing between two lives as faith? |
6364 | What think ye o''''t?" |
6364 | What thoucht ye o''duin''wi''yersel''?" |
6364 | What timmer is''t o''?" |
6364 | What wad baudrins( PUSSY- CAT) there du wi''a silk goon? |
6364 | What wad ye think o''yersel''gien the dochter o''Jeames Gracie war nae mair wice- like nor Meg Scroggie?" |
6364 | What was it? |
6364 | What was there now that Cosmo could do to make a little money? |
6364 | What would his wife say? |
6364 | What''ll ye du whan ye hae''t on?" |
6364 | What''s the natur''o''''t, Cosmo?" |
6364 | What''s your candid notion about me and my extraordinary behaviour?" |
6364 | Whaur on this earth cam ye frae?" |
6364 | Whaur, think ye, wad the sma''things ye wantit for my mother hae come frae, gien I hadna happent to hae that property left? |
6364 | When she came up,"Are we gaein''ower fest for ye, Miss Elsie?" |
6364 | Where am I-- do you hear? |
6364 | Where could he be but in his coffin? |
6364 | Where could it have been? |
6364 | Where had his strength lain before he lost it? |
6364 | Where''s Joan? |
6364 | Wherever the thing was not done, did it not follow that the circumstances could not be the same? |
6364 | Which of us is the stronger, Joan? |
6364 | Which was the dream-- that vision of wretchedness, or this of luxury? |
6364 | Why are such relentless towards every slightest relaxation of self restraint, who would themselves dare not a little upon occasion? |
6364 | Why do n''t you answer me?" |
6364 | Why do n''t you list? |
6364 | Why does she come now the old laird is gone?" |
6364 | Why else should they have stopped the carriage? |
6364 | Why may not the dead speak to me, and I be unable to distinguish their words from my thoughts? |
6364 | Why not in this? |
6364 | Why should he not amuse himself, rather than lie shivering on couch inhospitable? |
6364 | Why then-- but for that we will wait-- who more earnestly than I? |
6364 | Will that day ever come again? |
6364 | Will you engage me for the coming harvest, and pay me a part of the fee in advance? |
6364 | Winna ye be gaein''awa'', to write buiks, an''gar fowk fin''oot what''s the maitter wi''them?" |
6364 | Woman, lovest thou the truth, nor only to speak it when it is sharp?" |
6364 | Would he not be wrong to ask it from another? |
6364 | Would he not feel that Joan wronged him, if she asked some one else for any help he could give her? |
6364 | Would that not be madness? |
6364 | Would you drive me mad with your gibberish?" |
6364 | Would you not pull out a drowning bather because he will bathe again to- morrow? |
6364 | YOU have never seen him before, my boy, have you?" |
6364 | Ye wadna gang on i''this warl''for ever?" |
6364 | Ye wadna hae me ait the breid o''idleness?" |
6364 | You will let me see you before you leave the castle?" |
6364 | You''re all Cosmos, are you? |
6364 | an''what richt hae ye to speir?" |
6364 | and did he know anything better to arrive at than just that wretched self of his? |
6364 | and would she be to him the same as before? |
6364 | answered Grizzie,"Wha''s to come atween father an''son wi''licht upo''family- affairs? |
6364 | are not all human ills doomed thus to vanish at last in the eternal fire of the love- burning God?--An''noo, father, what''ll we du neist?" |
6364 | been acting on a holy faith that yet had no foundation? |
6364 | but how shall I make my reader see it with me? |
6364 | but what made it a presumption?" |
6364 | but whence such an assured conviction? |
6364 | but why had not Lady Joan told him hundreds of stories about Cairncarque, instead of letting him gabble on about their little place? |
6364 | ca n''t I do it properly?" |
6364 | cried Cosmo, darting to her side;"what is it, Joan?" |
6364 | cried the laird, with more impatience than Cosmo had ever seen him show,"is the man mad, or does he take me for a fool?" |
6364 | did you never hear the proverb,''Diamond cut diamond''? |
6364 | have n''t you? |
6364 | have you been married?" |
6364 | he said at length, in a voice that was not like his own,"didna ye ken i''yer ain sowl we wad raither hae dee''d?" |
6364 | he said gruffly,"and get us something to eat?" |
6364 | he said, in an altered tone,"canna ye tak a jeist?" |
6364 | he said, in much concern,"what are ye greitin''for?" |
6364 | he said,"was na ye jist tellin''me no to heed him a hair? |
6364 | he said,"what brings ye here this time o''day? |
6364 | he was na ane to sing, the auld captain.--Did ye never hear tell o''''i m, laddie?" |
6364 | hoo cud there be ony sense in sic havers?" |
6364 | how was the ocean fed but from his loved torrent? |
6364 | if all the ladies in the world should forsake him, was not God yet the all in all? |
6364 | if he had written, what would she not have found herself compelled to do!--"Why did n''t you send for me at once? |
6364 | interrupted Grizzie;"what has he dune? |
6364 | is that you singin''o''the Sawbath day?" |
6364 | it was aye wark they wad hae!--an''cudna du mair nor a flee amo''triacle!--What coonty are ye frae, wi''the lang legs an''the lang back- bane o''ye?" |
6364 | it''s you?" |
6364 | muttered Grizzie, and made haste to cover the words:"Whaur got ye that, Cosmo?" |
6364 | or of what kind of thing? |
6364 | or should she press on for Howglen? |
6364 | or wad ye prefar a sup of fine gruel, sic as yer mother used to like weel frae my han'', whan it sae happent I was i''the hoose?" |
6364 | quo''he? |
6364 | quo''he? |
6364 | said Lord Mergwain, and spoke with a snarl,"you will not deprive us of the only pleasure we have-- that of your company?" |
6364 | said the laird, with a laugh that had in it just a touch of scorn,"gien the thing be sae plain, what gars ye gang that gait aboot the buss to say''t? |
6364 | say ye?" |
6364 | says my reader? |
6364 | she called, rising as she spoke,"winna ye bide for me? |
6364 | so sure''s deith, ye wad hae had to tak the lass!--Cosmo, ye canna but ken the auld tale o''muckle- moo''d Meg?" |
6364 | that there is no essential life within my conscious life, no spirit within my spirit? |
6364 | the graciousness of a mother such as that father caused him to remember her? |
6364 | thoucht I,''is he gaein to lie doon wi''''s ain corp?'' |
6364 | was I traitor bad enough to call it a poor dinner? |
6364 | was he"NO A''THERE?" |
6364 | wha kens?" |
6364 | what KIN''o''faith is''t, to refuse a sup,''cause ye see na anither spunefu''upo''the ro''d ahin''''t?" |
6364 | what are ye aboot, sir?" |
6364 | what set ye lauchin''in sic a fearsome fashion as yon? |
6364 | what the deuce do you want with grapes in a stable?" |
6364 | what wad be intil''t but jist fulish nonsense? |
6364 | what''s come to my bairn?" |
6364 | what''s that at my feet?" |
6364 | why would n''t he lie still? |
6364 | you do n''t mean we have to go out of doors to reach our bedrooms?" |
5969 | A dome-- is it not? |
5969 | Am I a good enough farmer, then, to serve your turn? |
5969 | Am I to believe my ears, Alister? |
5969 | And can you hear what they will be saying? |
5969 | And got frost- bitten for your pains? |
5969 | And have all your people quite under your own care? |
5969 | And how about horse and dog? |
5969 | And should n''t the poor be pitied? |
5969 | And so, from sympathy, you side with my cattle? |
5969 | And take you away, Annie? |
5969 | And that is why you speak of Nature as a person? |
5969 | And what did follow? |
5969 | And what news is there from Ian? |
5969 | And what was she? |
5969 | And what were their clothes like, Rob? |
5969 | And what were they saying? |
5969 | And when was it you heard from Lachlan, Annie? |
5969 | And who knows,suggested Ian,"what good it may be to the fox himself to make the best of a greedy life?" |
5969 | And why not? |
5969 | And you think it hard? |
5969 | Any presbyterian place? |
5969 | Are not you his chief? |
5969 | Are you a big man? |
5969 | Are you equal to a bit of bad news, mother? |
5969 | Are you far behind with your rent? |
5969 | Are you going to shoot? |
5969 | Are you going to stand there all night? |
5969 | Are you going? |
5969 | Are you her father-- or her lover? |
5969 | Are you not aware you are trespassing on my land, Macruadh? |
5969 | Are you seeing any angels, Rob? |
5969 | Are you sure God will teach me? |
5969 | Are you sure it was God, Ian? |
5969 | Are you sure of that? 5969 Are you sure we shall not be drowned?" |
5969 | Are you sure you can get me over? |
5969 | Are you sure you will not take cold mother dear? |
5969 | Because I undertook to carry your bag, was I bound to endure your company? |
5969 | Besides,she went on,"why should I go to anyone for counsel? |
5969 | But I want to know what you mean by her having her revenge on you? |
5969 | But Mercy,said the chief, when they had walked some distance without speaking,"do you think you could live here always, and never see London again?" |
5969 | But how am I to begin? 5969 But how am I to get into it? |
5969 | But how can I do a thing without understanding it? |
5969 | But how can we come to a better-- I mean a FAIRER opinion of each other, when we meet so seldom? |
5969 | But how could you endure the cold-- at night-- and without food? |
5969 | But how? 5969 But now,"resumed the chief,"when will you be going for the rest of your peats?" |
5969 | But shall I tell you,he went on,"what seems to me the most unpleasant thing about the business?" |
5969 | But she understands? |
5969 | But then how much is required? |
5969 | But was it not a dangerous place to be in? |
5969 | But what is the good to us of talking about such things? |
5969 | But where''s Ian? |
5969 | But why should YOU do it? |
5969 | But why then should Christ have suffered? |
5969 | But, sir,said Donal,"is it the part of brave men to give up their rights?" |
5969 | But,said Mercy,"how can one love a thing that has no life?" |
5969 | By what? |
5969 | COULD they be made just to be got rid of? |
5969 | Ca n''t you think of some way? 5969 Can it be God?" |
5969 | Can you call it learning a lesson if you do not understand it? |
5969 | Can you tell me, Macruadh,she said,"what makes Mrs. Conal so spiteful always? |
5969 | Could you be content to be a farmer''s wife? |
5969 | Could you hear us at that height? |
5969 | Could you tell when last you were alone? |
5969 | Craftie,said the chief,"is what you are telling me true?" |
5969 | Did any flower ever make you a moment later in going to bed, or a moment earlier in getting out of it? |
5969 | Did he say there would be no loving there, Alister? 5969 Did he see their faces?" |
5969 | Did it draw you and my father from the way of peace? |
5969 | Did it ever strike you as very large? |
5969 | Did it never strike you that insolence might be carried too far? |
5969 | Did the hairy worm go to the holy land too? |
5969 | Did you always climb your dream- hills alone? |
5969 | Did you ever read Zanoni? |
5969 | Did you ever see London? |
5969 | Did you ever see anything very big? |
5969 | Did you ever see it from the top of Hampstead heath? |
5969 | Did you never feel,he resumed,"as if you could not anyhow get room enough?" |
5969 | Did you see my niece to- night at the shop? |
5969 | Did you understand it? |
5969 | Do n''t you know the palmer- worm? 5969 Do n''t you see his hands holding her out of the water?" |
5969 | Do n''t you see, Chrissy,she said,"he reasoned this way:''If she tell her mother a lie, she may tell me a lie some day too!''?" |
5969 | Do n''t you think we had better be going, Mercy? 5969 Do they eat each other?" |
5969 | Do they not respect the rich man because he is rich, and look down on the poor man because he is poor? |
5969 | Do you belong to these parts? |
5969 | Do you know how Chaucer felt about flowers? |
5969 | Do you know the tool- house? |
5969 | Do you know the very bird? |
5969 | Do you know them? |
5969 | Do you like ploughing? |
5969 | Do you mean nothing so beautiful? |
5969 | Do you not think he looks much better going about God''s business? |
5969 | Do you remember how Portia gave herself a wound, that she might prove to her husband she was able to keep a secret? |
5969 | Do you suppose I should heed anything you said? |
5969 | Do you think anything could make it better for you to stop here, after God thought it better for you to go? |
5969 | Do you think ghosts see what goes on after they are dead? |
5969 | Do you think the young ladies of the New House could understand Rob of the Angels, Ian? |
5969 | Does he believe what he tells? |
5969 | Else you wo n''t marry me? 5969 HOME, said you?" |
5969 | Had he big horns? |
5969 | Had n''t you better take him yourself, Macruadh? 5969 Had n''t you better tell your master what has happened?" |
5969 | Has not God left us the Macruadh? 5969 Have you anything I could carry for you?" |
5969 | Have you been to a ball? |
5969 | Have you done anything to offend her? |
5969 | He knows enough; and if he did not, would you allow him to do as he pleased because he did n''t know better? 5969 How AM I to see you again, Mercy?" |
5969 | How can you say then it is no temptation to you? |
5969 | How can you, when you do not believe what God says about him? |
5969 | How could I, Ian? |
5969 | How could anything beautiful be frightful? |
5969 | How could they be brighter and darker both at once? |
5969 | How could you tell that we might not object to your hearing us? |
5969 | How did you know it was abuse? |
5969 | How did you know we were silent? |
5969 | How do you get up on the walls? |
5969 | How do you know that, Ian? |
5969 | How do you know that? 5969 How do you know that?" |
5969 | How do you make out that it is so different? 5969 How forgive trust? |
5969 | How is he hurt? |
5969 | How is it nonsense? |
5969 | How is our mother? |
5969 | How is that? |
5969 | How is the Macruadh, please? |
5969 | How many people do you know? |
5969 | How many were there, do you think, of them that fell? |
5969 | How may I serve your imperial highness? |
5969 | How then can you worship in the temple of Nature? |
5969 | How will your crops fare, Alister? |
5969 | How? 5969 How?" |
5969 | I come to ask if you would like to buy my land? |
5969 | I suppose you do whatever you please now, ladies? |
5969 | I think-- I hope so.--Don''t you think Christina is much improved, lan? |
5969 | I would say,''My dear sir,''--I may say''My dear sir,''may I not? 5969 Ian Macruadh,"said Christina solemnly, and she looked him in the eyes as she said it,"how can you believe there is a God? |
5969 | Ian, you have n''t given up praying? |
5969 | If he should insist on your having something with me, you will not refuse, will you? 5969 If my brother and I tell you honestly what we thought of you when first we saw you,"said Ian,"will you tell us honestly what you thought of us?" |
5969 | If that be all you mean, why should you make it seem so difficult? |
5969 | If the fox is of no good in the world,said Mercy,"why was he made?" |
5969 | If you speak to me like that,she cried,"my heart will break!--Must you go away?" |
5969 | Is EVERYBODY to blame that is idle? |
5969 | Is anybody with her? |
5969 | Is anything the matter? |
5969 | Is conscience then not a law of our nature? 5969 Is everything out of it?" |
5969 | Is he in danger? |
5969 | Is it law, sir? |
5969 | Is it manners here to prevent a man from speaking his mind at his own table? 5969 Is it my own mother asks me? |
5969 | Is it not each to help the other to do the will of God? |
5969 | Is it not pitiable to be poor? |
5969 | Is it not very dull here in the winter? |
5969 | Is it your part, mother, to make her suffer for the sins of her fathers? |
5969 | Is not that enough, mother? |
5969 | Is she different, mother, from what she was before you had the letter? |
5969 | Is the fox a sacred animal in the south? |
5969 | Is the gentleman a friend of yours, Alister? |
5969 | Is the nest of the old eagle his land? 5969 It means YOU any way, does it not? |
5969 | It was cowardly and unfair,said Christina:"was it not for HIS sake she did it?" |
5969 | It was not this morning, then, before you left your chamber? |
5969 | It was so good of you to bring her!--What is it, Mercy? |
5969 | It was true about him then? |
5969 | It was your deliberate intention then to forget the caution I gave you? |
5969 | Like the devils, mother? |
5969 | Look up,he said,"and tell me what you see.--What is the shape over us?" |
5969 | Lovely because you love me? 5969 Many who would listen to a poor woman because she plagued them?" |
5969 | May we join the ladies? |
5969 | More than to save us? |
5969 | Mother, would you take my God from me? 5969 Mr. Sercombe,"said Ian,"had we not better put off our bout till to- morrow? |
5969 | Must it be a breach with our new neighbours? |
5969 | My name is an historical one too-- but that is not in question.--Do you know your crest ought to be a hairy worm? |
5969 | No,answered Mercy, with a puzzled laugh;"how could it?" |
5969 | Not if you said to him, DON''T!-eh, Annie? |
5969 | Not more than God, mother? |
5969 | Not on Christmas- day? 5969 Now did you really see and hear all that, Rob?" |
5969 | Now what do you think, Ian? |
5969 | On what do you found such a sad conclusion? |
5969 | Only do n''t you see Peregrine means pilgrim? 5969 Other things not being equal,--?" |
5969 | Please, please, what is it? |
5969 | See you not my property lying to the hand of the thief? 5969 Shall I be telling you what I heard them saying to each other this last night of all?" |
5969 | Shall I give you an instance? |
5969 | Shall I tell you where I think I did once pray to God, mother? |
5969 | Should we not have given thanks to find ourselves lifted out of the cold rushing waters, in which we felt our strength slowly sinking? |
5969 | Something went wrong, sons: what was it she said? |
5969 | Suppose he should reply,''Do you think I am going to send my daughter from my house like a beggar? 5969 Tell me then, Miss Mercy, is there anything you love very much? |
5969 | Tell me this, Alister: can a thing be believed that is not true? |
5969 | That would not please, would it? |
5969 | The sins of the fathers are visited on the children!--You will not dispute that?'' 5969 Then what does it mean?" |
5969 | Then why are you in court dress? |
5969 | Then why do you say it? |
5969 | Then why should you fear it will draw me from it? 5969 Then you are not coming?" |
5969 | Then you do not accept the Bible as your guide? |
5969 | Then you do not believe that the justice of God demands the satisfaction of the sinner''s endless punishment? |
5969 | Then you do say your prayers? 5969 Then you mean to go on with it?" |
5969 | Then you really think,she returned,"that God interfered to save us?" |
5969 | Then you will always trust me? |
5969 | There ca n''t surely be a hotel up there? |
5969 | There would be more lives of fish-- would there not? |
5969 | To whom are you talking, Alister?--yourself or a ghost? |
5969 | Was he rude to you, Annie? |
5969 | Was it you that fired the gun? |
5969 | Was there any real person in our Lord''s mind when he told that one about the unjust judge? |
5969 | Well, who has not called? |
5969 | Well,he returned,"what better way of going out of the world is there than by the door of help? |
5969 | Well? |
5969 | Well? |
5969 | What ARE you thinking of, Alister? |
5969 | What I want to ask you,said Ian,"is-- did you ever feel alone? |
5969 | What IS that for, Mercy? |
5969 | What am I to say to him? |
5969 | What are you about? |
5969 | What are you thinking of, Captain Macruadh? |
5969 | What better are we for that? 5969 What brought you home in such haste?" |
5969 | What can I do at home, mother? 5969 What did you want in such a lonely place at that time of the night?" |
5969 | What did you want with the wolves, Ian? |
5969 | What do you call believing in him, then? |
5969 | What do you do it for? |
5969 | What do you mean by LOVING YOUR COUNTRY? |
5969 | What do you mean by his justice then? |
5969 | What do you mean to do? |
5969 | What do you think of THAT, Alister? |
5969 | What do you think that fellow has been here about this morning? |
5969 | What do you think, Ian, of the stories Rob of the Angels tells? |
5969 | What does it matter what a fellow like that thinks of you? |
5969 | What does it matter, mother? 5969 What does it mean?" |
5969 | What does your surname mean? |
5969 | What fellow? |
5969 | What good will the peats be to you, woman,said one of them not unkindly,"when you have no hearth?" |
5969 | What has happened? |
5969 | What have I done to vex you, Mercy? |
5969 | What have you killed? |
5969 | What hour? |
5969 | What if some things are, just that we may get rid of them? |
5969 | What if your love of house and lands prevented you from being sure, when he called you, that it was he? |
5969 | What is it all about? |
5969 | What is it possible you can mean, Alister? |
5969 | What is it? |
5969 | What is saving but taking us out of the dark into the light? 5969 What is that?" |
5969 | What is the matter with you, Mistress Conal? |
5969 | What is the matter, mother dear? |
5969 | What is the story about? |
5969 | What is your coat of arms? |
5969 | What made you think so? |
5969 | What notion could you have had of majesty, if the heavens seemed scarce higher than the earth? 5969 What sort of church had you to go to in St. Petersburg, Ian?" |
5969 | What sorts would you have them take? |
5969 | What was it? |
5969 | What were they like, Rob, dear? |
5969 | What were you doing in Moscow? 5969 What will you do then?" |
5969 | What would be the good of that? |
5969 | What would you like to know about him? |
5969 | What!--not those hideous coffins-- and the bodies dropping out of them-- all crawling, no doubt? |
5969 | What!--not when we found ourselves above the water, safe and well, and more alive than ever? 5969 What''s been the row?" |
5969 | What? |
5969 | What? |
5969 | When are you here? |
5969 | When do you go? |
5969 | When should a Celt, who of all the world loves radiance and colour, put on his gay attire? 5969 When was it? |
5969 | Where are we? |
5969 | Where are you from, Ian? |
5969 | Where are you going then? |
5969 | Where are you going, Macruadh? |
5969 | Where are you going? |
5969 | Where else could they be from? |
5969 | Where is Christina? |
5969 | Where is Christina? |
5969 | Where is the nearest magistrate? |
5969 | Where''s Mercy and the children? |
5969 | Where''s the good of being chief then? 5969 Whether he knows it or not? |
5969 | Which way were you going? |
5969 | Who are you to say which is the stranger''s, and which the Macruadh''s? 5969 Who dared interfere with you, mother? |
5969 | Who goes there? |
5969 | Why did n''t the chief write himself? |
5969 | Why did n''t you come and meet us then? |
5969 | Why did you strike him then? |
5969 | Why did your father call you Peregrine? |
5969 | Why do n''t he then? 5969 Why do n''t you say the IDLE?" |
5969 | Why do they make such a bonfire-- with nobody but themselves to enjoy it? 5969 Why do you call it nonsense?" |
5969 | Why do you say that? 5969 Why do you think so?" |
5969 | Why do you walk so fast? |
5969 | Why have you come up to this lonely place? |
5969 | Why have you never shot him? 5969 Why indeed?" |
5969 | Why not? 5969 Why not?" |
5969 | Why should I have him? 5969 Why should he have liked it?" |
5969 | Why should papa never be told the truth? |
5969 | Why should you mind my saying what is true? |
5969 | Why should you wish nonsense to be true? |
5969 | Why the deuce did n''t you keep the precious monster in a paddock, and let people know him for a tame animal? |
5969 | Why then do you not come to him, Ian? |
5969 | Why were you in such a dangerous place? |
5969 | Why would it be rude? 5969 Why?" |
5969 | Why? |
5969 | Will it be nonsense? |
5969 | Will the law not help us, Macruadh? |
5969 | Will you give your word to leave Annie of the shop alone? |
5969 | Will you go with him, Mercy? |
5969 | Will you introduce me? |
5969 | Will you not come and sleep at our house? |
5969 | Will you tell me something you do believe? |
5969 | Would he like that better? |
5969 | Would you care to vaunt your country at the expense of any other? |
5969 | Would you count it sufficient reason,returned Ian,"that we desired to preserve its testimony to the former status of our family?" |
5969 | Would you feel bound to love a man more because he was a fellow- countryman? |
5969 | Would you have us leave you in this wild place? |
5969 | Would you like me to tell you a story then? |
5969 | Would you mind letting the flag fly, Alister? 5969 Would you not have them take idle ladies as well?" |
5969 | Would you not like to take your breath for a moment? |
5969 | Would you say a woman interfered in the management of her own house? 5969 Would you want to live, if he wanted you to die?" |
5969 | Yes, I remember.--But you do n''t mean you do mason''s work as well as everything else? |
5969 | Yes, yes; I know you all love my father''s son and my uncle''s nephew; but how can it go well with the Macruadh when it goes ill with his clan? 5969 Yes; I know that.--I hope the dear fellow is well?" |
5969 | You believe, then,said Mercy,"we have a right to make the lower animals work?" |
5969 | You did not make any remark? |
5969 | You do not imagine, mother,he said,"it will make any difference as to Mercy?" |
5969 | You fancy your gun protects your bag? |
5969 | You forgive me then, and will not think ill of me? |
5969 | You love your country-- don''t you, Alister? |
5969 | You remember, Ian, what you said to her about giving Nature an opportunity of exerting her influence? 5969 You take the cheque to represent the combined wisdom of the New House?" |
5969 | You think I have no right to keep them captive, and make them work? |
5969 | You too have been tried with terrible thoughts? |
5969 | You will be back by supper- time, Alister, I suppose? |
5969 | You will not mind sharing your bed with me-- will you, my child? |
5969 | You will not tell anybody? |
5969 | You wish you had not given it him? |
5969 | You would n''t mind my sitting in the kitchen till he does? |
5969 | You would n''t set me to study Wordsworth? |
5969 | You would not like to be left in it alone, with none but unfriendly Sasunnachs about you-- not one of your own people to close your eyes? |
5969 | You would not really have me cry over a flower, Mr. Ian? 5969 Your grandmother?" |
5969 | Your mother-- eh? |
5969 | Your nation? |
5969 | ''And how do you know it is not?'' |
5969 | ''Are the red deer, and the hares, and the birds in paradise?'' |
5969 | ''Are you far from home, gentlemen?'' |
5969 | ''Can you go and come as you please?'' |
5969 | ''Do they know it?'' |
5969 | ''Does not that explain to you,''she said,''how it is that I have slept so long? |
5969 | ''How am I to get a light?'' |
5969 | ''How could I, when I was n''t made?'' |
5969 | ''How?'' |
5969 | ''Is this your season for sheep- shearing?'' |
5969 | ''Not love your own will?'' |
5969 | ''Then you are the farmer?'' |
5969 | ''What do you mean?'' |
5969 | ''What do you mean?'' |
5969 | ''What should I wake up for?'' |
5969 | ''Why?'' |
5969 | ''Would you not like better to go and come of yourselves, as my father and I do?'' |
5969 | ''You do not mind your little brother asking you questions?'' |
5969 | --Say, vagrant, can''st thou grant to me A slice of thy philosophy? |
5969 | --What then, Alister?" |
5969 | --What would you say then?" |
5969 | --what would you say then?" |
5969 | A dead stuffed thing-- how could that be mine at all? |
5969 | Again Ian turned to her: was it possible there were tears in her voice? |
5969 | Ai n''t it rather hard work for them? |
5969 | Alister, would you willingly walk out of the house to follow him up and down for ever?" |
5969 | Am I free to break the rascal''s bones?" |
5969 | Am I losing my senses? |
5969 | And if not his duty, was he called to do it from mere bravado of goodness? |
5969 | And is not that a beautiful house in which a woman''s ear did first listen to the words of love? |
5969 | And what district do you like best? |
5969 | And where would you be carrying me? |
5969 | And who but God, save thy father was indeed the devil, hath sent thee? |
5969 | And why did he turn his face to the wall? |
5969 | And why, although an excellent type of its kind, should I take the trouble to record their conversation? |
5969 | Are you aware, sir, that you are a poacher?" |
5969 | Are you not my Alister''s choice? |
5969 | Are you sure it was good for mistress Conal to have that shilling, Alister? |
5969 | Because thou art rich, is he not also a man?--a man made in the image of the same God? |
5969 | Being, in their development, if not in their nature, commonplace, what should they talk about but clothes or young men? |
5969 | Besides, as elder sister, must she not protect the inexperienced Mercy? |
5969 | But I can not understand: how comes it to look sometimes as if independence must be the greater? |
5969 | But do n''t you think it must be nearly time for people to wake from their first sleep?" |
5969 | But faith in what?" |
5969 | But how come these people THERE? |
5969 | But how do you think it would affect your nature, your being?" |
5969 | But how is my lady, your mother?" |
5969 | But tell me, Alister, do you believe the parables of our Lord?" |
5969 | But to what save the heavenly shall the earthly appeal in its sore need, its widowhood, its orphanage? |
5969 | But was that a sleeping thunder- cloud, or only the shadow of his eyebrows? |
5969 | But when a rather grim, handsome old woman appeared, asking him-- it took the most of her English--"What would you be wanting, sir?" |
5969 | But which of them was she taking a fancy to? |
5969 | But why should that make her doubt? |
5969 | But why should you take it for granted that Alister will think differently from you?" |
5969 | But will you be able to bear poverty, Mercy?" |
5969 | But would that have been honest? |
5969 | But, Donal, how dare you say what you do? |
5969 | But,"said Mercy,"have the fishes not as good a right to their life as the birds?" |
5969 | Can he make his heather white or his ptarmigan black? |
5969 | Can it fare differently from other forces, and be lost? |
5969 | Can one be said to interfere where he is always at work? |
5969 | Can you believe he ever made a woman that she might be dishonoured?--that a man might caress and despise her?" |
5969 | Can you eat that which is not bread?" |
5969 | Can you suppose that Jesus at any time could not thank his Father for sending him into the world?" |
5969 | Certainly something was wrong with her- but what? |
5969 | Could God deserve less than thanks perfect from any one of his creatures? |
5969 | Could I have a better counsellor than Ian? |
5969 | Could he do the thing he thought wrong?" |
5969 | Could it be for revenge? |
5969 | Could this thing be indeed his duty? |
5969 | Could you not open your church- door a little wider to let me in? |
5969 | Did I ever break my word to you, Chrissy?" |
5969 | Did I never tell you what happened to me once in that way? |
5969 | Did Jesus DESERVE punishment? |
5969 | Did ever a flower make you cry yourself? |
5969 | Did he not take self for the root of self in him, when God only is the root of all self? |
5969 | Did he not, when a boy, fight a great golden eagle on its nest, thinking to deliver the lamb it had carried away? |
5969 | Did he not, when a child, all but lose his life in the rescue of an idiot from the swollen burn? |
5969 | Did it ever press itself upon you that there was nobody near-- that if you called nobody would hear? |
5969 | Did she want him to say he did not think them idle? |
5969 | Did the poor fellow eat the stick? |
5969 | Did you ever for a moment inhabit loneliness? |
5969 | Did you ever think of the origin of the word AVARICE?" |
5969 | Did you learn at school to work the rule of three?" |
5969 | Did you perceive that it was safe to buy or sell, to build a house, or lay out a garden, by the rule of three?" |
5969 | Do YOU not know that in your own country you owe a stranger hospitality?" |
5969 | Do n''t you really mean we are going to be saved?" |
5969 | Do you agree?" |
5969 | Do you dare to say your father speculated instead of obeying?" |
5969 | Do you not see I am happy now? |
5969 | Do you really mean it, Macruadh?" |
5969 | Do you remember telling me to read Julius Caesar?" |
5969 | Do you see what I am driving at? |
5969 | Do you tell stories like that from the pulpit?" |
5969 | Do you think we shall find anything to eat?" |
5969 | Does he not share everything with us?" |
5969 | Does he write very wicked books?" |
5969 | Does not the''Bible itself tell us that we are pilgrims and strangers in the world, that here we have no abiding city? |
5969 | Does she distrust her husband and her son together?" |
5969 | Ere she knew, Mercy had said--"And you did n''t find any room with me?" |
5969 | For a moment she kept silence, then said:--"It would be a grand thing to have the whole country- side your own again-- wouldn''t it, Alister?" |
5969 | For if she felt as one who had a claim upon things to go pleasantly with her, had she not put in her claim, and had it acknowledged? |
5969 | For the multitude, or for the one?" |
5969 | For what is madness but two or more wills in one body? |
5969 | For who can know anything except on the supposition of its remaining the same? |
5969 | For who in heaven or on earth has fathomed the marvel betwixt the man and the woman? |
5969 | For who so likely to understand them as he who knew the surface within them as well as the clay- floor of his own hut? |
5969 | God made man and woman to love each other: why should not the waking to love and the waking to truth come together, seeing both were of God? |
5969 | HOW COME THEY THERE? |
5969 | HOW COME THEY THERE? |
5969 | Had he crippled his reach toward men by the narrowness of his conscience toward God? |
5969 | Had he hurt her pride? |
5969 | Had she not surprised him in an act of worship? |
5969 | Had she, alas, been too confident in their greatness? |
5969 | Had the new aspect come forth to answer this glow in her heart, or was the glow in her heart the reflection of this new aspect of the world? |
5969 | Have you a furlough?" |
5969 | Have you had a walk to- day?" |
5969 | Have you lived to all eternity? |
5969 | He had heard the young men were going to leave: were they about to attempt a last assault on the glory of the glen? |
5969 | He paused; Christina grew pale, and said,"Wo n''t you tell me what it was?" |
5969 | He that believeth not in the good man whom he hath seen, how shall he believe in the God whom he hath not seen? |
5969 | How am I to blame? |
5969 | How am I to imagine it, when you go on like that in his hearing? |
5969 | How came he to think to be greater by setting up for himself? |
5969 | How could there be much attraction between Christina and him? |
5969 | How could we have thanked God for deliverance if we were drowned?" |
5969 | How dared you bind Hector of the Stags?" |
5969 | How did they allow him to come near the house in my absence? |
5969 | How did you ever get it?" |
5969 | How do you know what you say? |
5969 | How else can we look for the moderation to follow with responsibilities? |
5969 | How far?" |
5969 | How is it that, not being true, it should ever look so? |
5969 | How many of us actually believe in any support we do not immediately feel? |
5969 | How much have you said to Mercy?" |
5969 | How then am I to trust you?" |
5969 | How was I to know--""But he didn''t-- did he?" |
5969 | How was it that it looked so to him? |
5969 | How was it that, now first in danger, self came less to the front with her than usual? |
5969 | I must answer you truly.--You do not give me room: have you not just told me you never longed for any yourself?" |
5969 | I said to myself,''Is no poor man to climb to heaven any more?'' |
5969 | I showed you, did I not, the ship in our coat of arms-- the galley at least, in which, they say, we arrived at the island?" |
5969 | I was only inquiring whether at that point you were nearer to Nature.--Tell me-- were you ever alone?" |
5969 | I''m glad he did n''t: I always feel bad after a row!--Can a conscience ever get too fastidious, Ian?" |
5969 | Ian, you are a man of the world: you will not refuse to pledge me?" |
5969 | If I am I, and you are you, how can it be very different? |
5969 | If I confess that what they say to me sometimes makes me weep, how can I call my feeling for them anything but love? |
5969 | If a man say,''I have not been unjust; I owed the man nothing;''he sides with Death-- says with the typical murderer,''Am I my brother''s keeper?'' |
5969 | If a scene or a song play upon the organ of my heart as no other scene or song could, why should I ask at all whether it be beautiful? |
5969 | If he were to put forth his power, might he not drag her down into unbelief? |
5969 | If it be not lost, and have but changed its form, in what shape shall we look for it? |
5969 | If there were, would he allow such a dreadful thing to befall one of his creatures? |
5969 | If these were not equal to admiring her as she deserved, what more remunerative labour than teaching them to do so? |
5969 | If they can not pay their rents, others will; what is it to you if the rents are paid? |
5969 | If thou say,''Am I therefore his keeper?'' |
5969 | In that wide outspreading of the lifted arms, was he not worshipping the whole, the Pan? |
5969 | Is Fergus your brother''s name?" |
5969 | Is he not my friend? |
5969 | Is it his thought coming up in me, flung from the hollow darkness of his soul into mine? |
5969 | Is it not a holy house where my father prayed morning and evening, and read the words of grace and comfort? |
5969 | Is it not simply that the righteous are worth troubling? |
5969 | Is it not to me sacred as the cottage at Nazareth to the poor man who lived there with his peasants? |
5969 | Is it of hell direct, or what is there in it of good to begin with? |
5969 | Is it so you acknowledge his presence?" |
5969 | Is my reader seized with that form of divine longing which wonders what lies over the nearest hill? |
5969 | Is that an offence?" |
5969 | Is that the kind of welcome to give a poor new- dead man? |
5969 | Is that what you meant?" |
5969 | Is there anything I can do for you?" |
5969 | Is there not room above, in the fields of the air? |
5969 | Is there not room below with the dead? |
5969 | It is not much, is it?" |
5969 | Macruadh?" |
5969 | Mercy did not think to say"WAS IT?" |
5969 | Might not some figs grow on some thistles? |
5969 | Most people seem to fancy he did, for how else could they forget the dead as they do, and look so little for their resurrection? |
5969 | Must not the lower laws be subject to the higher? |
5969 | Must she be brought to confess that their grand ways had their little heart of pride? |
5969 | Must she not first of all be true? |
5969 | My companion had a bottle of vodki, and--""What is that?" |
5969 | No princedom was worth contrasting with poverty and her farmer- chief, but why should not his love be able to carry her few thousands? |
5969 | Nonne habeam te tristem, Planet of the human system? |
5969 | Not many are allowed to die together!--You do n''t think, do you, sir, that marriages go for nothing in the other world?" |
5969 | Of course you make an exception at times; and if at any time, why not on the merriest day of the year? |
5969 | Oh!--What the devil would you protect her from?" |
5969 | Oh, why did you not tell me before? |
5969 | Only Christina could not be left behind, and how was she to walk in a silk stocking over a road frozen hard as glass? |
5969 | Or is it below the level of our instincts? |
5969 | Ought I not rather to suffer the rise of yet greater obstacles between you and me?" |
5969 | Our Lord was sent first to the lost sheep of the house of Israel:-how would you bear to be told that he loved them more than Africans or Scotsmen?" |
5969 | Our feeling for many of them doubtless owes something to childish associations; but how did they get their hold of our childhood? |
5969 | Paul''s?" |
5969 | Peregrine Palmer,"what IS the world coming to? |
5969 | Peregrine means a pilgrim, you say, but what of that? |
5969 | Sercombe?" |
5969 | Shall I first tell him what the room was like, or first describe the two persons in it? |
5969 | Shall I make up for it by telling you a pretty story?" |
5969 | She did not see much in the tale: how could she? |
5969 | She had said--"Did you not feel the cold very much at St. Petersburg last winter, Ian?" |
5969 | She hoped God would not be strict with him, for might not the very grandeur of his character be rooted in rebellion? |
5969 | She must cry to him aloud, but what should she cry? |
5969 | She started, grew white, stood straight up, grew red as a sunset:--was it-- could it be?--"Is this love?" |
5969 | She was not FOR the truth!--could she then be OF the truth? |
5969 | She was not jealous of Mercy, for was she not beautiful and Mercy plain? |
5969 | She was silent yet a moment, then said,"Your name?" |
5969 | Should she condole with the man because he had to work? |
5969 | Should we be freer, Alister, if we were independent of each other? |
5969 | So long as your theory satisfies you, mother, why should I show you mine? |
5969 | Suppose he should say,''Why did you make a beast of me?''! |
5969 | Takes an ounce of shot in the stomach, and never says''What the devil do you mean by it?'' |
5969 | The chief ran: could the new laird be actually unhousing the aged, helpless woman? |
5969 | The chief''s heart was troubled; could it be that she doubted his strength to resist temptation? |
5969 | The question is, do you place your faith for salvation in the sufferings of Christ for you?" |
5969 | The question was, what were the rights of a father? |
5969 | The remark silenced the brothers: where indeed could be use without interest? |
5969 | The rich"pant after the dust of the earth on the head of the poor,"but what would any land become without the poor in it? |
5969 | The thought, IS HE A PANTHEIST? |
5969 | There are among them creatures not altogether differing from us, but differing much from each other,--""As much as you and I?" |
5969 | Thinking of her walk with Ian on Christmas day,--"Would you mind telling me something about your brother?" |
5969 | Throned in the hearts, and influencing the characters of men, was he not in a far nobler position than money could give him? |
5969 | Till a child is awake, how tell his mood?--until a woman is awaked, how tell her nature? |
5969 | Two men, it is, I believe, you employ, Macruadh?" |
5969 | Vengeance is his, and he will know where to give many stripes, and where few.--What would you have us do, laird?" |
5969 | WHY should she love him? |
5969 | Was he awake or dreaming? |
5969 | Was it God wanting her to do something? |
5969 | Was it necessary to tell her? |
5969 | Was it to him I sold the land in London? |
5969 | Was not that Satan''s temptation, Father? |
5969 | Was she in the bad place? |
5969 | Was she so silly as mind being alone? |
5969 | Was the chief, whatever his pride, capable of being ungenerous? |
5969 | Was the dream of his boyhood come true? |
5969 | Was the idea of marrying her into an old and once powerful family like that of the Macruadh, to her husband inconceivable? |
5969 | Was there no possibility of securing one of them? |
5969 | Was there nothing but a lie to save her from bitterest humiliation? |
5969 | We ARE going soon, are we not?" |
5969 | We have horses of our own, and know all about them.--Don''t we, Mercy?" |
5969 | Were those shapes two demons, waiting till she had got over her dying? |
5969 | What ARE you laughing at? |
5969 | What are they?'' |
5969 | What becomes of it? |
5969 | What better influences for her, for any woman, than those of unselfish men? |
5969 | What can they be doing it for? |
5969 | What can you mean?" |
5969 | What could he have to do with you, mother? |
5969 | What could it mean? |
5969 | What could she mean? |
5969 | What could the devils mean? |
5969 | What did he do it for?" |
5969 | What did you do it for?" |
5969 | What dreadful thing could they mean? |
5969 | What had he about him to give him in pledge? |
5969 | What harm can it do the bag? |
5969 | What harm have we done? |
5969 | What has my self ever done for me, but lead me wrong? |
5969 | What has turned you against us again? |
5969 | What if he was her friend, and she had not known it because she never spoke to him, never asked him to do anything for her? |
5969 | What if it be drawing away her heart from him who is watching his old child in her turf- hut? |
5969 | What if the devil be grinning at her from, that shilling?" |
5969 | What is it their first duty to do towards each other?" |
5969 | What is it whether we live in this room or another? |
5969 | What is it?" |
5969 | What is there to share if the thing be of no value in itself? |
5969 | What is this passion for subjugation? |
5969 | What ought she to answer? |
5969 | What parish? |
5969 | What part of the parish? |
5969 | What right had the chief, as she called him, to interfere between a landlord and his tenants? |
5969 | What right hast thou in a world where I want room for the red deer, and the big sheep, and the brown cattle? |
5969 | What should she be now, she said to herself, if Alister had not taught her? |
5969 | What then?" |
5969 | What was left for a man to do, when a woman laid her soul before him? |
5969 | What was to be done? |
5969 | What was to be said? |
5969 | What would you answer him?" |
5969 | When did you eat last?" |
5969 | When will you allow me to wait upon you again?" |
5969 | Whence then was this quiet that was upon her? |
5969 | Where could this creature of such awful speed be carrying me? |
5969 | Where have you put Hector of the Stags?" |
5969 | Where have you put him?" |
5969 | Where is your generosity, Ian?" |
5969 | Where then would he have lain if I had not prayed for him?'' |
5969 | Where?" |
5969 | Which of us has coveted your silver or your gold? |
5969 | Which of us has stretched out the hand to take of your wheat or your barley? |
5969 | Who CAN they be?" |
5969 | Who but God sent him? |
5969 | Who can tell what a nature may prove, after feeding on good food for a while? |
5969 | Who knows himself?--and how then shall he know his neighbour? |
5969 | Who was it if not his mother? |
5969 | Why did he give her the letter, and go without saying a word? |
5969 | Why did she feel so uncomfortable? |
5969 | Why did they enter our souls at all? |
5969 | Why did you not let me know?" |
5969 | Why did you not prepare me for it? |
5969 | Why did you not tell me?" |
5969 | Why should I make a life less in the world?" |
5969 | Why should he imagine in the presence of the actual? |
5969 | Why should it? |
5969 | Why should she be afraid? |
5969 | Why should she love such a fellow? |
5969 | Why should the strange, burnt- out old cinder of a satellite be the star of lovers? |
5969 | Why should we have the idea of more than we want? |
5969 | Why should you mind it?" |
5969 | Will he dry up the lochs, and stay the rivers? |
5969 | Will he remove the mountains from their places, or cause the generations of men to cease from the earth? |
5969 | Will the Adversary ever come to see that thou only art grand and beautiful? |
5969 | Will you come, Mercy?" |
5969 | Will you pretend to know the marches better than my father, who was born and bred in the heather, and knows every stone on the face of the hills?" |
5969 | Without this humanity where were your friend? |
5969 | Would a single note in the song of the sons of the morning fail because God did or would not do a thing? |
5969 | Would he not say,''Let the man have it; my hour was come, or the Some One would not have let him kill me!''?" |
5969 | Would it be nonsense to the fishes?" |
5969 | Would it be reasonable, Mercy, to sacrifice the good of so many poor people to spare one rich man one single annoyance, which is yet no hurt? |
5969 | Would it be right? |
5969 | Would it not be a dreadful thing to lie tossed for centuries under the sea- waves to which the torrent had borne us? |
5969 | Would not his pride revolt against giving his daughter to a man who would not receive his blessing in money? |
5969 | Would the old walls, in greater part built without mortar, stand the rush? |
5969 | Would you blot him out of the deeps of the universe?" |
5969 | Would you burn the good peats?" |
5969 | Would you like to change it?" |
5969 | Would you mind forgiving me, dear?" |
5969 | Wretched wanderer, can it be The poor laws have leaguered thee? |
5969 | You know the old proverb, Macruadh,--''When poverty comes in at the door,''--?" |
5969 | You might love a dog dearly, and never care to see the sun rise!--Tell me, did any flower ever make you cry? |
5969 | and if the dogs turned to wolves again, where would they be? |
5969 | are you mad? |
5969 | but after all, what can money do? |
5969 | could it imply danger? |
5969 | cried Christina;"--as if we could have anything to say we should wish YOU not to hear?" |
5969 | cried the mother;"what has happened? |
5969 | cut your throats?" |
5969 | exclaimed Christina, with horror in her tone,"it''s a fox!--Is it possible you have shot a fox?" |
5969 | exclaimed Christina;"what do you mean?" |
5969 | gasped Sercombe at length, after many attempts to get out which, the bystanders easily foiled--"you do n''t mean to drown me, do you?" |
5969 | has the carline got into my very bed?'' |
5969 | have n''t you wit enough left to light a candle? |
5969 | he said, all that was fatherly in the chief rising at the sight,"who has been making you unhappy?" |
5969 | he said:"You think he wants to be told anything? |
5969 | he said;"what would become of them if you fell?" |
5969 | in any arms we do not see? |
5969 | or was he dreaming it on in manhood? |
5969 | or, if they were, that they were quite right? |
5969 | remarked Christina,"he''s a nice young man too, is he not? |
5969 | returned Ian,"but do you? |
5969 | returned Ian,"can you understand no better than that? |
5969 | said Mercy:"how will you get home through the darkness?" |
5969 | said his mother at length;"have you bid farewell to your senses?" |
5969 | said the chief, calling her by her name,"because a man is unjust to you, is that a reason for you to be unjust to him who died for you? |
5969 | she exclaimed,"have you nothing to say to that?" |
5969 | she went on, as if forestalling contempt;"for is it not to me a holy house where the woman lay in the agony whence first I opened my eyes to the sun? |
5969 | that they are capable of receiving good from being troubled? |
5969 | this hunger for homage? |
5969 | to what shall ignorance cry but wisdom? |
5969 | was it all a terrible dream, that she might know what it was to be lost, and think of God? |
5969 | what feeling of the grandeur of him we call God, of his illimitation in goodness? |
5969 | what influences so good for any man as those of unselfish women? |
5969 | where did you get that candle?'' |
5969 | why dream when the eyes can see? |
5969 | will you?" |
5969 | with what shall the childish take refuge but the childlike? |
5969 | worms and all?" |
5969 | would you put me into one of the priests''offices that I may eat a piece of bread? |
5969 | you do n''t know Hamlet? |