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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43990 | Are not the señores well paid for the merchandise they sold me? |
44209 | --Madrazo, El pueblo español ha muerto? |
44209 | A Franciscan opening the door enquires"How is the good brother?" |
44209 | Could our torpidity go further than our requiring Frenchmen to makes tiles, to grind knives, to carry water and to knead bread? |
44209 | Relaxed in person 50 424 Relaxed in effigy 6 312 Penanced? |
44209 | Yet who can blame Isabella or Torquemada or the Hapsburg princes for their share in originating and maintaining this disastrous instrument of wrong? |
46509 | Have those who established themselves in Spain, in virtue of the royal order of 1791, complied with the formalities which it prescribes? |
46509 | How many_ autillos públicos_ have been held with strangers since 1759 when Carlos III ascended the throne? |
46509 | It was easy to say that_ semiplena_ evidence suffices, but what was semiplena? |
46509 | Señor, put me on the ground-- have I not said that I did it all?" |
46509 | She said"Señor do you not see how these people are killing me? |
46509 | She said"Señores, why will you not tell me what I have to say? |
46509 | She said"What am I wanted to tell? |
46509 | Since the royal order, about how many non- Catholic strangers have established themselves, naming some of the principal ones and their nation or sect? |
46509 | The cords were ordered to be tightened when she said"Señores have you no pity on a sinful woman?" |
46509 | The tying of the arms was commenced; she said"I have told the truth; what have I to tell?" |
46509 | Whether they( non- Catholic foreigners) contract marriage with Catholics and, in that case, what is the religion of the children? |
46509 | [ 1390] A curious partial licence was one granted in 1614, to Padre Gullo Sabell( William Saville?) |
52114 | Can I trust you to return if I give you permission to leave the prison for a time? |
52114 | Could this happen in any other city in Spain? 52114 Do you wish to see her in her last moments?" |
52114 | Who and what was the_ Cabo de Vara_? |
52114 | Who is the coachman on the box? 52114 Are their employers afraid of being robbed or murdered? 52114 Could they overcome the natural repugnance felt by honest and respectable people for those whom the law has condemned to live apart? 52114 Do God''s eyes not reach to the prisons of the Inquisition? 52114 Now, who in the name of wonder, was this alcaide? 52114 The cook in the kitchen? 52114 The nursemaid in charge of the children? 52114 Was I glad at my escape from this living tomb, or was I paralysed by fear, at the pile perhaps already hewn and stacked for my wretched body? 52114 Was it to give me strength to bear my torture? 52114 Who is the man who waits at table? 43296 And why?" |
43296 | 12( 11?). |
43296 | Bernad Sabadias por lo mismo y teniendo por mejor la ley de Moysen dezia que la de los cristianos toda era trancos barrancos(?). |
43296 | Does their lack of means to prosecute relieve them from prosecuting native or French heretics? |
43296 | February( August?) |
43296 | Piqued by this Isabella said"Count do you then not wish there was no king in Castile?" |
43296 | Shall testimony against such heretics be taken in Madrid and action be based on it? |
43296 | Shall the inquisitors kiss the hands of the French governor? |
43296 | The Suprema characteristically debated the question under four heads-- Shall the Inquisition be removed to Tarragona or Tortosa? |
43296 | pareciasele la faba de la parte alta(?). |
38354 | What more could I do,he exclaimed,"than accuse myself falsely? |
38354 | What motive had you for declaring things injurious to yourself, if they were false? |
38354 | By the death of the sufferer? |
38354 | He sent for them, and said,"Why do they endeavour to make this renegado a Christian by their tortures? |
38354 | His son then said to him,''_ What does your majesty want with me?_''''_ You will soon know_,''replied the king. |
38354 | If this execution was but the beginning of the torture, how was it to finish? |
38354 | Torralba said to him with a loud voice,_ What dost thou seek here?_ The phantom replied,_ A treasure_, and disappeared. |
38354 | What can justify the conduct of the Pope, the cardinal, and the judges? |
38354 | Who, indeed, can believe that Carranza would have spoken in that manner in the Council of Trent? |
38354 | Would he not have denounced him ten years before, if he had heard him speak in that manner? |
38354 | _ Q._ Are you a Christian, a Roman Catholic? |
38354 | _ Q._ Did you tell them the truth? |
38354 | _ Q._ Do you believe as a Catholic, that it is a sin of superstition to mingle holy and religious things with profane things? |
38354 | _ Q._ Have you attended the assemblies of freemasons? |
38354 | _ Q._ Have you attended them in Spain? |
38354 | _ Q._ How long have you been so? |
38354 | _ Q._ How, as a Christian, can you dare to attend masonic assemblies, when you know, or ought to know, that they are contrary to religion? |
38354 | _ Q._ If there were, should you attend them? |
38354 | _ Q._ Is it true that the festival of St. John is celebrated in the lodges, and that the masons have chosen him for their patron? |
38354 | _ Q._ Is it true that the sun, moon, and stars, are honoured in the lodges? |
38354 | _ Q._ Is it true that their images or symbols are exposed? |
38354 | _ Q._ Is this oath accompanied by execrations? |
38354 | _ Q._ Of what importance is this oath, since it is believed that such formidable execrations may be used without indecency? |
38354 | _ Q._ Of what use is the corpse? |
38354 | _ Q._ Of what use is the crucifix, if the reception of a freemason is not considered as a religious act? |
38354 | _ Q._ On what? |
38354 | _ Q._ That is not the question; say if it true that these ceremonies are observed in masonic lodges? |
38354 | _ Q._ Then the freemasons are an_ anti- religious_ body? |
38354 | _ Q._ Were they observed when you were initiated? |
38354 | _ Q._ What are they? |
38354 | _ Q._ What oath is it necessary to take on being received a freemason? |
38354 | _ Q._ What passes in these lodges which it might be inconvenient to publish? |
38354 | _ Q._ What worship is rendered him in celebrating his festival? |
38354 | _ Q._ Why are they so? |
38354 | _ Q._ Why do you suppose so? |
38354 | _ Q._ Why is the skull used? |
38354 | _ Q._ You are then a freemason? |
38354 | burn me? |
21395 | And what do you propose doing? |
21395 | And you do not pray to the saints either, then, perhaps? |
21395 | Are you aware that the Bible is prohibited to the laity, and that, were it not so, it is not susceptible of any private interpretation? |
21395 | But you are generally happy and joyous, are you not? |
21395 | Do you expect to move her, Don Francisco? |
21395 | Has your mother embraced them? |
21395 | Have you become sensible of your errors? 21395 Then you consider the Bible, by which so many are misled, as the only guide and rule of faith?" |
21395 | Then you reject the traditions of the Church? |
21395 | Then, heretic, you dare to say that the Bible is above the Church? |
21395 | What brings you this way? |
21395 | What do you mean by God''s holy Word? |
21395 | What more would you have me do? |
21395 | Who have you got there? |
21395 | Who is that? |
21395 | Who taught them to you? 21395 Why address such words to me? |
21395 | Why did not that occur to me before? |
21395 | Why should I fear? 21395 Why should I pray to her, when I have the gentle loving Jesus, to whom I may go in prayer at all times and in all places?" |
21395 | You set at nought the authority of the Church? |
21395 | But does the crime of schism not exist? |
21395 | But was it to them an abode of despair? |
21395 | But why does Antonio Herezuelo start and cast an inquiring look towards the group of black penitents kneeling near the altar? |
21395 | Could he have been seized by the officers of the Inquisition? |
21395 | Could it be possible that her husband would abjure his principles? |
21395 | Did no recollection of that young woman''s mother, whom he had once fondly loved, or thought he loved, cross his mind? |
21395 | How could a weak woman venture to set herself up in opposition to the Church? |
21395 | How is that?" |
21395 | How should he now use that power? |
21395 | If this be a crime, I am a criminal; but if not, why imprison us? |
21395 | Saint Mark tells us of the remark made by our Lord when told that His mother and His brethren waited without:` Who is My mother or My brethren? |
21395 | Was it in mercy, because her bigoted persecutors yet hoped that she would recant, that her life was still spared? |
21395 | Were they holy and pure? |
21395 | What have you to answer for yourself?" |
21395 | What shall we do? |
21395 | Who could paint the feelings which passed through his swelling heart? |
21395 | Why? |
21395 | You deny, too, I hear, the necessity of confession and of priestly absolution?" |
21395 | and are you prepared to recant them?" |
21395 | but you love the Holy Virgin, the immaculate Mother of God, too, do you not?" |
21395 | do not you pray to the Holy Virgin, little maiden?" |
21395 | what shall we do?" |
21395 | why kill us?" |
21395 | why should I tremble? |
21395 | why torture us? |
36721 | ''But, Master Sheriff,''said he,''shall we not go through Hadley?'' 36721 Ah,"he said, in a dreamy voice,"Alonso!--I took you from the sea, did not I?" |
36721 | And how dost_ thou_ understand my man John,he said,"seeing that thou knowest no word of his language?" |
36721 | And how like you this life of the Court, John? |
36721 | And how like you, Johnnie,he said,"your attendance upon His Majesty? |
36721 | And may not we love God and His Mother in Spain? |
36721 | And now, Sire? |
36721 | And the King, the King? |
36721 | And what is that, John Hull? |
36721 | And what is that? |
36721 | And what may that be? |
36721 | And what may that mean, Monsieur? |
36721 | And what meaneth it that so much people are gathered together? |
36721 | And who are you, Mr. Cholmondely,she said in a cold, hard voice,"to deny the Esquire Our presence when he comes with special tidings to Us?" |
36721 | And why think you that, landlord? |
36721 | Anything for her? 36721 Buenos dias, señor, como anda usted?" |
36721 | But what about your horses, sir? |
36721 | But why at Windsor? 36721 But why do you fear him?" |
36721 | C''est bien fait, n''est- ce pas, Monsieur? |
36721 | Cadiz in Spain? |
36721 | Cadiz? |
36721 | Captain Clark? |
36721 | Como está su padre? |
36721 | Did I not tell thee? |
36721 | Do n''t you know where you are? |
36721 | Duck Lane, master? |
36721 | For what, indeed, said He at His cruel nailing? 36721 From the Court, sir, I do not doubt?" |
36721 | Have you killed it? |
36721 | Have you noticed his hands, Señor? |
36721 | How doth Ovid have it?... 36721 How have you made quick friends with the Don? |
36721 | How is the next prisoner to be summoned? |
36721 | I? 36721 If I mistake not, you are one of the gentlemen who rode with the Sheriff and Dr. Rowland Taylor this morning?" |
36721 | In God''s name,he cried,"what means this outrage upon peaceable and quiet folk?" |
36721 | Is there no justice nor true legal process in Spain? |
36721 | Is this true, Señor? |
36721 | It is true, then? |
36721 | It is very likely, is it not, Sir John,Commendone answered,"that I should say anything of Duck Lane?" |
36721 | John Hull, art ready to follow me to the death, as it may be and very like will? |
36721 | Kill you, Sire? |
36721 | Look you,she said,"Mr. Commendone, and you, John Hull, my father''s friend, what matters it at all? |
36721 | Master,he said,"can not ye see that all this is but chivalry and etiquette of courts? |
36721 | Mr. Lacel, Mr. Lacel,Sir John Shelton said in a loud and rather bullying voice,"surely you have no sympathy nor liking for heretics?" |
36721 | My friend,he said,"doth not know that His Grace of London did curse this heretic? |
36721 | News from Court, I suppose? 36721 Sallies o''nights?" |
36721 | Shall I follow her, master? |
36721 | She is well? |
36721 | Sir John Shelton? 36721 Sir John Shelton?" |
36721 | Sir,he said,"I know that house very well, but what do you there?" |
36721 | Sirrah,he said,"what mean you by this? |
36721 | Sirs,she shouted,"what mean you by this? |
36721 | Still, he is saved, and I suppose a man like this hath a soul? |
36721 | The Craft? |
36721 | Then she hath not been tortured? |
36721 | Then what am I to do? |
36721 | Then you make no excursions and sallies late o''nights? |
36721 | They have not hurt you, my maid? |
36721 | Think you so? |
36721 | This man is safe? |
36721 | Thou cat of hell, bound mistress of the fiend, she is here? |
36721 | True, Señor? |
36721 | Two horses, master? 36721 Well, well,"she said impatiently,"hath His Highness returned? |
36721 | Well,he said,"didst come off well at the tourney?" |
36721 | What ails you, Esquire? 36721 What are we to do?" |
36721 | What have ye done, masters? |
36721 | What have ye done, masters? |
36721 | What is the_ Chafing- dish_? |
36721 | What is this, sir? |
36721 | What is this? |
36721 | What is this? |
36721 | What is''t to be, little testoon? |
36721 | What mean I? 36721 What mean you?" |
36721 | What mean you? |
36721 | What place is this? |
36721 | What shall we do? |
36721 | What then do they do? |
36721 | What''s it to be? |
36721 | Where is John Hull? |
36721 | Who am I, indeed? |
36721 | Why all the better? |
36721 | Why, Johnnie,she answered at length,"why, Johnnie, who could I marry but you?" |
36721 | Wilt risk it?--death, torture, which is worse, John Hull? |
36721 | Ye saw her weeping as good Dr. Taylor was borne away? 36721 Ye saw the poor lamb?" |
36721 | You do not doubt my word? 36721 You do not wish to be a masterless man, a hedge- dodger, poacher, or a rogue?" |
36721 | You go in fear, then? |
36721 | You hag of hell, who are you to use that name? |
36721 | You know the City? |
36721 | You know then where we must go? |
36721 | You want work, then? |
36721 | _ Dame!_he cried,"and what is this?" |
36721 | _ Mon gars_,she said, in French,"and what brings you here to- night? |
36721 | _ Puedo cenar?_Johnnie asked. |
36721 | _ Tiens!_she said in French,"_ Monsieur qui arrive!_ Why have you never been to see me before, my dear?" |
36721 | ''Why, Master Doctor,''quoth the Sheriff,''how do you now?'' |
36721 | ..."How like you this blackness, my son?" |
36721 | Am I not a man of affairs? |
36721 | And did those lovely words come into thy head as thou sangst them?" |
36721 | And how will you do then?" |
36721 | And now, John Hull, what hast to say before I slit you?" |
36721 | And now, what sayest thou?" |
36721 | And what servants are you taking?" |
36721 | And when he was thoroughly furnished therewith, he set his hands to his sides and cried,''How say you, my lord, am I not a goodly fool? |
36721 | And where would any of your dirty sailors find the Sheriff at this hour of the morning? |
36721 | And who is this?..." |
36721 | And why? |
36721 | Are gentlemen of Our Court to brawl in Our gardens? |
36721 | Are you my man to do all and everything I tell thee till the end?" |
36721 | But to forgive them for what they might be doing, they might have done, to his dear lady-- how could he forgive_ that_ to these blood- stained men? |
36721 | But what is this?" |
36721 | But what more?" |
36721 | But what of yonder?" |
36721 | But where shall we go? |
36721 | But you will take a glass of wine with me?" |
36721 | But you? |
36721 | Can not ye see that if ye kill His Highness, England will not be big enough to hide thee? |
36721 | Can not ye see, also, that if thou dost not kill him, but let him go, England will not be big enough to hide thee either? |
36721 | Commendone asked in a low voice; but even while he asked it he knew how true it was-- had he not seen Dr. Taylor beaten to the stake? |
36721 | Commendone?" |
36721 | Commendone?" |
36721 | Commendone?" |
36721 | Commendone?" |
36721 | Could you, Lady Paget? |
36721 | Cressemer?" |
36721 | Do I not know what discipline means? |
36721 | Go on, go on, tell me, what is all this?..." |
36721 | Had hands like these grasped and twisted the white limbs of the girl he loved? |
36721 | Had they chosen well? |
36721 | Hath Dr. Taylor suffered?" |
36721 | Hath he borne the fatigue of the journey well?" |
36721 | Have you money, Master Commendone?" |
36721 | He called in Spanish:"Torromé, Torromé, where are you? |
36721 | He went on in a low regular voice, almost as if he were repeating something learned by rote...."What think you of this? |
36721 | He will be sick-- you understand?" |
36721 | His Highness is ready, then?" |
36721 | How like you this work, Master Don?" |
36721 | How say you, my masters, if I were in Chepe, should I not have boys enough to laugh at these apish toys?''" |
36721 | How, then, had he plotted this scheme of rescue and escape with John Hull? |
36721 | I have papers in my mails, papers of my brother''s, which-- why, who comes here?" |
36721 | If I took you to my service, how would you square with who and what I am? |
36721 | In Spain it would be different, but who''s to know that you are in Spain-- for a long time, at any rate?" |
36721 | Is it all over then? |
36721 | Is it not so?" |
36721 | Is it urgent? |
36721 | Is it with you still?" |
36721 | Is the Doctor dead, sir?" |
36721 | Johnnie said, with a smile--"Lincoln''s Inn Fields to- morrow morning? |
36721 | Lacel?" |
36721 | Love!--why should the thoughts of love come to a heart- whole man riding upon this sad errand of death; through ghostly streets, stark and grey?... |
36721 | Mea culpa!_ What have I done that I should endure this?" |
36721 | Might it not well be that, escaping Scylla, they were sailing into the whirlpool of Charybdis? |
36721 | Sheriff?" |
36721 | So it''s finished?" |
36721 | Swanked I and drank I when I was there; Boiled and roast goose and baiting of bear, Who plays with cudgels at Bartl''my Fair?" |
36721 | Tell me, sweetheart, wilt marry me?" |
36721 | That word?" |
36721 | Then said Dr. Taylor,"O friend, I have harm enough; what needed that?" |
36721 | Then the Doctor''s wife cried,"Rowland, Rowland, where art thou?" |
36721 | Think you the child can bear seeing him?" |
36721 | This ship, I believe, belongs to His Worship the Alderman, Master Robert Cressemer?" |
36721 | Was Mr. Lacel married, and had he daughters? |
36721 | Was he the right man in the right place? |
36721 | Was it well found? |
36721 | Was it worth it all? |
36721 | Was this man, this"faithfullest servant,"some brigand or robber, or assassin, in disguise? |
36721 | Were not the silent woods of Commendone, with their shy forest creatures, better far than this stately citadel and home of kings? |
36721 | What could it mean? |
36721 | What did it mean to him? |
36721 | What did it mean? |
36721 | What do you here now, John Hull?" |
36721 | What does the word mean in essence?" |
36721 | What have ye done, that is what I would like to know? |
36721 | What is it to you where I go or what I do?" |
36721 | What is it, lad?" |
36721 | What is it? |
36721 | What is that?" |
36721 | What is''t to be, messieurs?" |
36721 | What is''t-- art magic, or what?" |
36721 | What lay before? |
36721 | What meaneth it?" |
36721 | What means this capture and durance of myself and my companions?" |
36721 | What needeth that?''" |
36721 | What shall we do? |
36721 | What should he do? |
36721 | What think you in truth?" |
36721 | What was I saying? |
36721 | Where is she?" |
36721 | Where were you, Ambrose?" |
36721 | Who am I to be squeamish? |
36721 | Who would have thought now that you should come to this house to- night from that butchery?" |
36721 | Why did you not speak at first, sir? |
36721 | Will it be well that we should have him up? |
36721 | Will you save your lady love, and go free with her from here, and with your servant also, or will you die and let her die too?" |
36721 | Will you trust in me?" |
36721 | Wilt marry me, darling? |
36721 | Would His Highness find proper accommodation to lie there? |
36721 | Would he serve their ends? |
36721 | Ye took this good varlet Hull into thy service? |
36721 | You here? |
36721 | You pay your passage, Madame, I suppose?" |
36721 | You will not let her die thus? |
36721 | he asked,"without definitions and little tiny rules? |
36721 | he cried,"and what''s this, so early in the morning?" |
36721 | he said,"did you see that done?" |
36721 | he said;"and who are you and I, Señor, to flout the decrees of Holy Church? |
36721 | sleep, lose himself in happy fancies, or go to the house of the Alderman? |
36721 | what is it? |
36721 | what is that hell- hound doing?" |
12725 | ''To the scorn and hate of man?'' 12725 Again wouldst thou deceive, again impose upon me, Marie? |
12725 | Alone? 12725 Amongst these incoherent ravings of the prisoner, did you ever distinguish the word''murder?''" |
12725 | And Arthur? |
12725 | And couldst thou think thy Sovereign would ordain, or even permit, such suffering? |
12725 | And do they not already thus regard thee, my own Isabel? |
12725 | And have they none with her? |
12725 | And he dares assume, in this illegal tribunal, the rank of Grand Inquisitor? |
12725 | And his name?--that by which he is known to man? 12725 And how seemed he? |
12725 | And is there truth in it? |
12725 | And say thou hast never loved me? 12725 And solitude, darkness, privation-- have they so little availed that thou wilt tempt far fiercer sufferings?" |
12725 | And thine own trials, my beloved one,he said,--"Has the question never come, why thou shouldst thus have been afflicted?" |
12725 | And thinkest thou he will believe thee? 12725 And thou dost no longer? |
12725 | And thou wilt give me no reason-- idle, weak as it must be-- thou wilt refuse me even an excuse for thy perjury? |
12725 | And thou wilt we d Ferdinand, my child? |
12725 | And thou wouldst have returned with Perez had we not penetrated thy disguise? |
12725 | And to do this, who so fitted as thyself, dearest Isabel? |
12725 | And to whom? |
12725 | And what hour was this? |
12725 | And what hour was this? |
12725 | And where is he? 12725 And where, my Lord-- at home or abroad?" |
12725 | And whither so early, Senor Stanley? |
12725 | And will not their present extent of kingdom suffice the sovereigns? 12725 And you will swear that the Senor slept from sunset till that hour?" |
12725 | Angelo.--Who will believe thee? 12725 As how?" |
12725 | At what time did the prisoner leave his apartments the night of the murder? |
12725 | But his name, his name? |
12725 | But how can I excite his anguish-- how turn his present heaven of joy to a very hell of woe, distrust, suspicion? |
12725 | But how stands this important case, my good friend? |
12725 | But how will this secret examination satisfy the friends of the murdered? |
12725 | But how? |
12725 | But this stranger, what had he to do with it? |
12725 | But time-- have we time? |
12725 | But was not that unusually early? 12725 But what proof have we that Don Ferdinand was not detained on his way?" |
12725 | But whom can they have, save her own terrified women? 12725 But why lay so much stress on her appearance? |
12725 | By the way, what caused that remarkable edict? |
12725 | Can she not have departed voluntarily? |
12725 | Come with me to my own bright land; who shall know what thou art there? 12725 Could he send thee on such a rapid errand, my child, and suffering thus?" |
12725 | Did he allude to the council of to- night? |
12725 | Did he mention any intention of so doing? |
12725 | Did you ever distinguish any name, as the object of Senor Stanley''s desired vengeance? |
12725 | Did you hear nothing but his hasty movements, as you describe? 12725 Did your Grace say_ I_ could save him? |
12725 | Do I rave? |
12725 | Does Marie know of this summons? 12725 Does not your highness know-- and yet how shouldst thou?--his very office is as secret as his own black nature? |
12725 | Does the leech heed his patient''s anguish when probing a painful wound, or cutting away the mortified flesh? 12725 Don Ferdinand Morales ranks as high in the favor of the people as of the King-- a marvellous conjunction of qualities, is it not, Senor Stanley?" |
12725 | Don Luis Garcia, as men have termed thee, what claim have I on thy pursuing and unchanging hate? 12725 Doth Heaven Woo the free spirit for dishonored breath To sell its birthright? |
12725 | Dying!--who is dying? 12725 Expect? |
12725 | Had she ever heard opprobrious and insulting epithets used by the former or the latter? |
12725 | Had the Queen seen her since her trial? |
12725 | Hadst thou not had enough of blood and crime, thou human monster, that thou wouldst stain thy already blackened soul with, another midnight murder? |
12725 | Has he long returned? |
12725 | Hast thou forgotten me, my child? 12725 Hast thou not thyself alluded to violence, and wrath, and hatred, Marie? |
12725 | His lovely wife thou meanest, Isabel? 12725 His wife?" |
12725 | How can I gaze on thee, and not believe it? |
12725 | How will they be satisfied, if I acquit Stanley from Donna Marie''s evidence, and that evidence be kept from them? |
12725 | I believe thee, my poor child; but how came it that, loving Stanley, thy hand was given to Morales? |
12725 | I have none,calmly answered the prisoner,"I have but words, and who will believe them? |
12725 | If he left his house at a quarter before nine, at what hour, think you, he would reach the Calle Soledad? |
12725 | In truth, my husband, thou hast made me loyal as thyself; but say they not she is severe, determined, stern? |
12725 | Is it not much earlier than usual? |
12725 | Is not the word of their Sovereign enough? 12725 Is the Senora within?" |
12725 | Marie, dearest, here and alone? 12725 My poor unhappy child, what is this dark mystery? |
12725 | Nay, man; hast thou yet to learn, that Morales''heart would break ere he would neglect his duty? 12725 None?" |
12725 | Now, art thou not the veriest rustic to be so entirely ignorant of the world''s doings? 12725 Of what speakest thou, Marie? |
12725 | On me? |
12725 | Returned with fresher laurels, Stanley? 12725 Said I not she was mad? |
12725 | Speak, man; what has detained him? |
12725 | Speak, speak, in mercy; let me know the truth? |
12725 | The murderer? |
12725 | Then didst thou not deceive? 12725 Then in what can this passion end, but in misery for both? |
12725 | Then wherefore join that harsh word''sin,''with such pure love, my Marie? 12725 Then wherefore we d Morales? |
12725 | Then, if so convinced of innocence, young man, wherefore not attempt defence? |
12725 | Thinkest thou we know our trade so little that such release can baffle us? 12725 Thou art not going to the castle yet, dearest?" |
12725 | Thou wilt forgive him, Ferdinand? 12725 Thou wilt trust me, Arthur?" |
12725 | To the guilty, yes; even the weak crafty will not stand before her repelling glance: but what hast thou to fear, my love? 12725 Too late to explain? |
12725 | Was he alone in the house during this interval? |
12725 | Well, Catherine? |
12725 | What can I do for her, apart from thee? |
12725 | What can it be, too wild and strange for thy hair- brained fancy to believe? 12725 What can they ask of me of such weight? |
12725 | What could such conduct mean? 12725 What did he say? |
12725 | What dost thou say? |
12725 | What has he to do with torture? 12725 What holds thee from me? |
12725 | What power can he have, so secret and so terrible? 12725 What sight? |
12725 | When shall I not think of thee? |
12725 | Wherefore this delay, Don Felix? 12725 Who has dared do this awful deed? |
12725 | Who is he-- what is he? |
12725 | Who saw him last? |
12725 | Who wills speech of Ferdinand? |
12725 | Why did not death come to me? |
12725 | Why then a final note prolong, Or lengthen out a closing song, Unless to bid the gentles speed Who long have listened to my rede? |
12725 | Why, when my life on that one hope, cast, Why didst thou chain my future to her past? 12725 Why-- fearest thou the storm will harm me, love? |
12725 | Wilt thou protect him too? 12725 Would he still wish it, father, if he knew the whole? |
12725 | Wouldst thou deny her faith to Father Francis, and persuade him she has spoken falsely? |
12725 | or any threat, implying that the death of Don Ferdinand Morales was desired by the prisoner? |
12725 | Against their verdict what could be brought forward? |
12725 | Alberic, what is it?" |
12725 | Am I not mad, to ask thee to spare-- spare-- him they call my husband''s murderer? |
12725 | And art thou but this world''s blessing? |
12725 | And had not Morales resolved to avoid him; for her sake not to avenge Arthur''s insulting words? |
12725 | And if I have done all this, thinkest thou to elude my further vengeance? |
12725 | And if thou didst, would it bring happiness? |
12725 | And is it for this, thy zeal to save him?" |
12725 | And is it right, is it just, to we d him, and the truth still unrevealed? |
12725 | And knowest thou how that was accomplished? |
12725 | And only on condition of speaking one little word? |
12725 | And was he of thy faith, yet gave his child to one of us?" |
12725 | And what is that proof? |
12725 | And what need was there for this unmanly violence?" |
12725 | And where could he have found her? |
12725 | And who shall breathe these fearful tidings? |
12725 | And yet how would it have availed them to relapse into the public profession of the faith they so obeyed and loved in secret? |
12725 | Answer me truly: thou lovest Stanley, Marie?" |
12725 | Answer me, my child; didst thou know any one, regarding the generous Morales with such feelings? |
12725 | Answer-- wherefore this strange callousness to life-- this utter disregard of thine honor and thy name?" |
12725 | Are we to see a young, unhappy being perish for want of sympathy and succor, because-- forsooth-- she is a Jewess? |
12725 | Are you perfectly certain as to the hour?" |
12725 | Are you so well prepared yourself to refute the evidence which has been collected against you, that you need no more? |
12725 | Art thou not as perjured now as I once believed thee true-- as false as thou art lovely? |
12725 | Art thou not my Ferdinand''s bride, and hast thou not so taken the sting, the trial even from this dread moment? |
12725 | Arthur''s recall appeared determined; would it be so soon that he would join this sovereigns before they reached Segovia? |
12725 | But he had found her now; they had met once more, and oh, why need they part again? |
12725 | But he would not have murdered him; oh, no-- no: my liege, my gracious liege, tell me in mercy-- my brain feels reeling-- who was the murderer?" |
12725 | But how is this, love?" |
12725 | But still he urged her, what was this fatal secret? |
12725 | But what was love to thee before ambition? |
12725 | Child of a reprobate faith, and outcast race as thou art, thinkest thou that even to thee Isabella would permit injury and injustice? |
12725 | Choose, and quickly-- wilt thou accept my proffers, and be mine? |
12725 | Could that be Marie? |
12725 | Could that be the wife of Ferdinand Morales? |
12725 | Could there be one to regard him as his foe?" |
12725 | Did he not call for attendance, or a light? |
12725 | Did he speak or not?" |
12725 | Did he think for ever to elude Heaven''s vengeance? |
12725 | Didst ever behold a creature equal in loveliness to Donna Marie, Senor Stanley?" |
12725 | Disguise-- exertion-- could it be possible? |
12725 | Don Alonzo, is there no clue to his person-- no trace of his path?" |
12725 | Doth Heaven set a price On the clear jewel of unsullied faith And the bright calm of conscience?" |
12725 | For some minutes she could not frame a distinct thought, and then her husband''s fond farewell flashed back; but what had that to do with gloom? |
12725 | For what was the avowal of thy faith, but that thy witness should not endanger him? |
12725 | Had he not yet returned? |
12725 | Hark, dost thou not hear it now? |
12725 | Has a Jewess a soul? |
12725 | Has every spark of woman''s nature faded from your hearts, that ye can speak thus? |
12725 | Has your highness never heard men whisper of a secret Inquisition, hiding itself even in thy domains? |
12725 | Hast thou aught more to communicate?--aught for our private ear, or that of her Highness our consort? |
12725 | Hast thou found him?" |
12725 | He loves thee, Marie, with such faithful love as in man I have seldom seen equalled; why check affection now?" |
12725 | He may indeed have dared speak insulting words, but what power has he thus fearfully to wreak his vengeance?" |
12725 | How could he reconcile his conscience to a union with one of a race so abhorred, beautiful as she is? |
12725 | How could he so have loved before?" |
12725 | How could she be guilty? |
12725 | How could she hope to accomplish her journey without, at least, two hours''repose? |
12725 | How couldst thou love, if so soon it was as nought?" |
12725 | How dare I take the Christians''s vow, embrace the cross, and in my heart remain a Jewess still?" |
12725 | How did he die? |
12725 | How durst thou play the spy? |
12725 | How fares she?" |
12725 | How may mere assertion deny proof, and so preserve life and redeem honor? |
12725 | How, then, can compelled obedience to this statute be termed hypocrisy? |
12725 | How, then, could he be a foreigner? |
12725 | I seem to feel thy mother once again before me-- and never was sister more beloved!--Manuel, hast thou, indeed, forgotten Julien?" |
12725 | I staked my life on thine, and the stake is lost; but what care I? |
12725 | I thought all was now at peace?" |
12725 | I thought separation on earth the worst agony that could befall me; but what-- what is it compared to the eternal one of death?" |
12725 | If I can sacrifice love, kindness-- all that would make earth a heaven-- will harshness gain thine end? |
12725 | If Isabella say so it is, what noble of Castile would disgrace himself or her by a doubt as to its truth?" |
12725 | If conscious of innocence, have you no hope, no belief in the Divine Justice, which can as easily make manifest innocence as punish crime? |
12725 | In health as usual?" |
12725 | In heaven''s name, what hath chanced?" |
12725 | In what were they different save in the vast superiority of wealth and rank? |
12725 | Is he not as I am, and therefore equally unmeet mate for thee-- if, indeed, thy tale be true? |
12725 | Is it marvel, then, that we should read of such awful acts committed in Religion''s name by man upon his brother? |
12725 | Is it not enough that thou hast robbed me of a treasure whose value thou canst never know? |
12725 | Is it not likely that fear as to her fate may have prompted her to seek safety in flight?" |
12725 | Is it true that she must appear as evidence against the murderer in to- morrow''s trial?" |
12725 | Is life so valueless, that you cast it degraded from you? |
12725 | Is not her evidence required?" |
12725 | Is that the look of sanity? |
12725 | Is the past indeed so obliterated that the wrong I did thee is forgotten even as forgiven? |
12725 | Is there no way to prevent this public exposure, and yet serve the purpose equally?" |
12725 | Is there not sufficient evidence without her?" |
12725 | Is this innocence?" |
12725 | Is your honor of such small amount, that you refuse even to accept the privilege of defence? |
12725 | Isabella, hast thou spirited her hence? |
12725 | Knowest thou not that a maiden of herself hath no power to vow? |
12725 | Knowest thou that her Grace reproached me with not bringing thee to join the Arragonese festivities? |
12725 | Marie canst_ thou_ share the ingratitude-- the obstinacy-- of thy benighted race, that even with thee we must deal harshly? |
12725 | Marie, can I bear this?" |
12725 | Must she not love him, else why seek to save him? |
12725 | Oh God, my God, why hast thou so forsaken me? |
12725 | Oh, how couldst thou leave me friendless-- desolate?" |
12725 | Oh, if he do love me, as you say, how can I requite him by deceit?" |
12725 | Oh, wherefore art thou here? |
12725 | Or is it merely the pleadings of thine own heart, my Isabel?" |
12725 | Said I he had no foe? |
12725 | Shall I love and cherish her less now, that she has only me? |
12725 | She had even told him a secret, which it was almost death to reveal, that he might forget her; for how could he we d with her? |
12725 | She must appear against Stanley-- she must speak his doom? |
12725 | Still silent Isabel? |
12725 | Surely thou wouldst not withhold aught that can convict thy husband''s murderer? |
12725 | The Queen drew her tenderly to her, and said, with evident emotion--"What am I to spare thee, my poor child? |
12725 | The petted minion of two mighty sovereigns, the idol of a nation-- came, and sought, and won-- how couldst thou resist him? |
12725 | Then wilt thou grant it-- then?" |
12725 | There could be no cause to part us, else wherefore art thou Morales''s wife? |
12725 | Thinkest thou I would have boasted of my triumphant vengeance to aught who could betray me? |
12725 | This would seem a tacit avowal of guilt; else, wherefore call your doom inevitable? |
12725 | Thou hast heard me speak of this young Englishman, my Marie?" |
12725 | Thou hast not revoked thy former heavenly mercy, and delivered her over to the stern fathers of our holy church? |
12725 | Thou wouldst not in mistaken mercy elude for him the justice of the law?" |
12725 | Three victims for the possession of one-- and who will now dare to brand me? |
12725 | Thy husband speaks of him sometimes?" |
12725 | To be his-- all his? |
12725 | To rest this desolate heart on his? |
12725 | To weep upon his bosom?--feel his arm around me?--his love protect me? |
12725 | Uncle Julien, is it not time for the evening prayer?" |
12725 | Was he sentenced, and she thus summoned to share his fate? |
12725 | Was her late husband, they demanded, of the same blaspheming creed as herself? |
12725 | Was it for this Marie had dismissed her attendant? |
12725 | Was it marvel, the very grief his loss occasioned should rouse to wildest fury men''s passions against his murderer? |
12725 | Was she the betrothed of another? |
12725 | Wert true from duty, not from love? |
12725 | What am I to think of conduct mysterious as thine? |
12725 | What arm should wield it save his own?" |
12725 | What avails this idle folly of tempting torture first?" |
12725 | What can I hear of thee, to cast thee from me?" |
12725 | What can it do, save to grieve him beyond thy power to repair? |
12725 | What cause could there have been for such self- sacrifice?" |
12725 | What evil could have befallen? |
12725 | What frightful object hast thou seen, to bid thee quail, who never quailed before? |
12725 | What had he said? |
12725 | What had she to live for, when it was her ill fate to wreck the happiness of all who loved her? |
12725 | What hinders me, at this very moment, from working my will upon thee? |
12725 | What holds me from thee now?" |
12725 | What meant those wild words imploring me to save him? |
12725 | What sayest thou now-- shall Stanley live, if I say Let him die?" |
12725 | What to me is race or blood? |
12725 | What urged thy flight, and wherefore this disguise? |
12725 | What urged thy flight?" |
12725 | What was the cause of her extreme dislike to using harshness? |
12725 | What would such confession avail her now?--or him, save to wound? |
12725 | What wrong?" |
12725 | What, then, must it have been, when men felt such glittering pageant and chivalric seeming, the_ realities_ of life? |
12725 | What_ accident_ could have led thee to the most retired part of Don Ferdinand''s garden, and, being there, detained thee? |
12725 | When they recall their former petty domains, and compare them with the present, is it not enough?" |
12725 | Where is Morales? |
12725 | Where is my husband?" |
12725 | Where is that one? |
12725 | Where is the Senora? |
12725 | Who commanded the murderer''s blow, and the weapon with which it was accomplished? |
12725 | Who could have dared bear thee from our protection without thine own free will? |
12725 | Who could have suspected the wife of Don Ferdinand Morales a Jewess? |
12725 | Who had cause of enmity-- of even rivalship with him? |
12725 | Who has dared thus insult our power?" |
12725 | Who has not felt the extraordinary power of a tone-- a look-- a touch? |
12725 | Who is he-- what is he, my poor child, that his very name should thus appal thee? |
12725 | Who laid the charge of his murder on the foreign minion, and brought thee in evidence against him? |
12725 | Who led thy doting husband where he might hear thine own lips proclaim thy falsity? |
12725 | Who poisoned the chalice of life, which had been so sweet, ere it was dashed from his lips by death? |
12725 | Who prepare the unfortunate Marie for the loss awaiting her, and yet tarry to behold and soothe her anguish?" |
12725 | Who says he slew him? |
12725 | Who slew him?" |
12725 | Who will administer that oath?" |
12725 | Who will credit that it was seeing him thus which chained me, paralyzed, horror- stricken, to the spot? |
12725 | Who will hear thy cry? |
12725 | Who would dare lift up the assassin''s hand against him-- him, the favorite of our subjects as of ourselves? |
12725 | Why are you not with her as usual, Manuella?" |
12725 | Why came he not hither? |
12725 | Why could she not die? |
12725 | Why did those fatal words which must condemn him, ring in her ears, as only that moment spoken? |
12725 | Why didst thou return to danger when safety was before thee?--peril thine own life but to save his? |
12725 | Why do they attach so foul a crime to his unshadowed name? |
12725 | Why do you pause, my Lord? |
12725 | Why had he left her so early? |
12725 | Why is this? |
12725 | Why might he not seek her father, and beseech his blessing and consent? |
12725 | Why neglect our royal summons?" |
12725 | Why not a breath to say she loved before?" |
12725 | Why not take the required oath, and condemn me at once? |
12725 | Why send me from you wretched and most lonely, when no human power divides us?" |
12725 | Why was it sin to love him? |
12725 | Why was speech so frozen up within her, that she could not, for the moment, answer, and give him back the lie? |
12725 | Why will that dread voice sound within, telling me I dare not-- cannot-- for I do not believe? |
12725 | Will it not be enough of suffering to give up Arthur?--to tear myself from thy cherishing love?--to bear my misery alone? |
12725 | Wilt come with me, my child?" |
12725 | With what dost thou charge me? |
12725 | Would it not be more injustice, both to her, and to the dead, to withhold any evidence likely to assist in the discovery of the murderer?" |
12725 | Would''st thou we d the stranger, wert thou free?" |
12725 | Wouldst thou indeed sink me so low as, even as a wife, to cease to respect me? |
12725 | Yet if it were what she dreaded, that Stanley had fulfilled his threat, and they had fought, and one had fallen-- why was she thus summoned? |
12725 | You are certain,"he continued, addressing old Pedro,"that the bell chimed eleven when Senor Stanley quitted your dwelling?" |
12725 | alarmed by me, my gentle cousin? |
12725 | am I forgotten?" |
12725 | and has her anguish sent thee hither? |
12725 | and that he dared refer to it as a source of sympathy-- as a proof that he could feel for her more than her unsuspecting husband? |
12725 | and that it was a fall over the murdered body of Don Ferdinand which deluged my hands and dress with the blood that dyed the ground? |
12725 | and why am I not in time?" |
12725 | contradict thyself? |
12725 | did not I create that enmity? |
12725 | didst thou slay him then? |
12725 | ejaculated Julien, retreating several paces from her--"Can it be?" |
12725 | exclaimed the King, roused at once;"secured, sayest thou? |
12725 | exclaimed the voice of Stanley at that moment:"Canst thou be Marie? |
12725 | from the King?" |
12725 | he answered;"nay, what hadst thou to bear? |
12725 | hear ye, through the still and lonely night, The distant hymn of mournful voices roll Solemn and low? |
12725 | is it my Marie, my sainted Miriam''s, child, who thus speaks? |
12725 | is there not a love thou valuest even more than mine? |
12725 | my liege, what may a Jewess be to him; or his love to me, save as the most terrible temptation to estrange me from my God?" |
12725 | my liege, who may school the heart? |
12725 | or, hearing, will approach thee? |
12725 | repeated Marie, the horror of such a fate apparently lost in other and more terrible emotion;"who could have raised his sword against my husband? |
12725 | say they so?" |
12725 | she added, a sudden gleam of hope irradiating her pallid face, like a sunbeam upon snow? |
12725 | she reiterated;"why take him, my husband-- my noble husband? |
12725 | she repeated almost sternly;"wouldst thou deceive at such a moment? |
12725 | she said at length, in the quiet, concentrated tone of strong emotion;"or are we deceived as to the meaning of your words? |
12725 | talk they of war again? |
12725 | what blow? |
12725 | what can I say to her? |
12725 | what could come between them then? |
12725 | what hold has this young stranger upon thee that thou shouldest twice so peril thyself? |
12725 | what is that?" |
12725 | what is this? |
12725 | what say they?" |
12725 | what says Gonzalo de Lara?" |
12725 | what to thee are earth''s distinctions? |
12725 | who could breathe of consolation at such a moment? |
12725 | who is killed?" |
12725 | who was his murderer?" |
12725 | who, what was he? |
12725 | whose step is that?" |
12725 | why can I not speak it? |
12725 | why hast thou done this? |
12725 | wilt thou for my sake forget what he is, and be to him a son?" |
12725 | wilt thou tempt a doom like this? |
12725 | wouldst thou avoid me? |
44262 | A little more softly, may I implore of your Excellency? 44262 A muleteer? |
44262 | Already we are all asking,''And then?'' |
44262 | Always supposing,said Munebrãga himself,"that he formally denies the crime laid to his charge.--Do you?" |
44262 | And a cassock and gown? |
44262 | And did he hear you? |
44262 | And give up Beatriz for ever? 44262 And how know you that, Señor Don Carlos?" |
44262 | And how, in God''s name, is that to be accomplished? 44262 And if at last-- at last--_I_ can,--I, whose anger was fierce, and whose wrath was cruel, even unto death,--is not that His own work in me?" |
44262 | And in Our Lady, Mary, Mother of God? |
44262 | And shall I fear the coward fear of standing all alone To testify of Zion''s King and the glory of his throne? 44262 And stand at the stake beside a vile caitiff, a miserable muleteer, convicted of the same crimes?" |
44262 | And the golden country you had discovered-- was it not the truth as revealed in Scripture? |
44262 | And those noble, devoted men who remain at San Isodro? |
44262 | And those purposes, are they not mercy and truth unto our beloved land? |
44262 | And what I have said-- is it not in accordance with the Word of God? |
44262 | And what do you believe? |
44262 | And what is it that you would do then? |
44262 | And what madness brings_ you_ here? |
44262 | And what of all that? |
44262 | And wherefore can you not write to him yourself, Señor Licentiate? |
44262 | And wherefore not, Señor Don Juan? |
44262 | And whither would you send your own sinful soul? |
44262 | And who taught you this accursed-- these doctrines? |
44262 | And who would not do more than that for so pleasant and kind a young master? |
44262 | And yet, Dolores-- tell me, would it break your heart if I sold this place-- you know it is mortgaged heavily already-- and quitted the country? |
44262 | And you, my brave, true- hearted Dolores? |
44262 | And you? |
44262 | And yourself?--whither do you mean to go? |
44262 | And-- Fray Constantino? |
44262 | Are ye resigned that they be spent In such world''s help? 44262 Are you acquainted with the young lady''s sister, Doña Maria de Bohorques?" |
44262 | Are you content with it yourself? |
44262 | Are you moonstruck, Cousin Don Carlos? |
44262 | Are you then a heretic? |
44262 | Art thinking still of the prisoner in the Triana? |
44262 | Ay, and can they not, your worship? 44262 Because, forsooth, to spare my aunt''s selfishness and my cousin''s vanity, she must not be seen at dance, or theatre, or bull- feast? |
44262 | Blood? 44262 Boy, how can you ask? |
44262 | Brother, are you not glad she did not feel the fire? 44262 But Carlos,"he questioned suddenly, and with a look of alarm,"does not he know everything?" |
44262 | But are you sure then that it is the truth? |
44262 | But do you count the wound part of your good luck? |
44262 | But have you no fear of the anguish-- the doom of fire? |
44262 | But how is that to be done? |
44262 | But the peril? |
44262 | But then, what of those long years in which I forgot him? |
44262 | But what can_ I_ do for him? |
44262 | But what if the Fray should catch us using our great Horace after such a fashion? |
44262 | But what in the world,asked Juan hastily,"has induced thee to bury thyself here, amongst these drowsy monks?" |
44262 | But whereto will ink serve us without pen and paper? |
44262 | But which shall I summon? |
44262 | But who besides thee? |
44262 | But will you not look? 44262 But you will not go? |
44262 | But you would not have those days back again, would you, my father? 44262 But-- forgive the question, señor-- does it make you happy?" |
44262 | Can I do anything for you? |
44262 | Can I do anything more for you, señor? |
44262 | Can I do nothing more for you? |
44262 | Can you ask? 44262 Change with_ them_? |
44262 | Come and tell me, if thou canst, what are these doctrines of thy Fray Constantino, and wherein they differ from the Lutheran heresy? 44262 Come-- that is-- believe?" |
44262 | Could you not persuade him to consult your friend, Doctor Cristobal? |
44262 | Cousin, do you know what my life has been? |
44262 | Did I hear you say you are under sentence of death? |
44262 | Did I not judge well,asked the father,"that it was time to give over writing, when I could stoop low enough to record such trifles? |
44262 | Did he leave no message, not one word, for me? |
44262 | Did he leave no message-- no word for me? |
44262 | Did he not make a voyage to the Indies in his youth? |
44262 | Did my mother ever read to you as I have done? |
44262 | Did my parents reside long in Seville? |
44262 | Did she speak? 44262 Did you not receive my letter, praying you to remain at Nuera?" |
44262 | Did you? |
44262 | Do I look young-- even yet? 44262 Do I? |
44262 | Do you desire_ any_ help they can give, either for your soul or for your body? |
44262 | Do you know where he is now? |
44262 | Do you not know that next month they say there will be--_an Auto_? |
44262 | Do you think I mean to harm you? |
44262 | Do you think it is true-- what we have all been told-- of his death in the Indies? |
44262 | Do you wish to examine my apartment? 44262 Does he know it?" |
44262 | Does my sister really believe that compassionate word a sin in God''s sight? |
44262 | Does your physician give hope of your recovery from this seizure? |
44262 | Dost thou mourn that the shores of our Spain are fading from us? |
44262 | Dost thou not think so, my brother? |
44262 | Dost thou take me for a barefooted friar or a village cura? 44262 Dr. Cristobal Losada?" |
44262 | Faith? |
44262 | Father, tell me, I pray you, to escape what anguish of mind or body would you set your seal to a falsehood told to her dishonour? |
44262 | Father,he said,"you will love your son? |
44262 | For instance? |
44262 | Give you what? |
44262 | Gone!--whither? |
44262 | Gospel, gospel? 44262 Has it?" |
44262 | Have I not said that I desire no protestations from you? 44262 Have they been urging the suit of Señor Luis upon thee again? |
44262 | Have you anything else to say? |
44262 | Have you been two years, then, in prison? 44262 Have you ever crossed the Santillanos, or visited the Asturias?" |
44262 | Have you ever heard the names of any of those who were his friends or patrons? |
44262 | Have you ever thought since on the message_ he_ sent you by me? |
44262 | Have you nothing more direct? 44262 Have you seen a little treatise by the Fray, entitled''The Confession of a Sinner''?" |
44262 | His LIVING face? 44262 His truth is sometimes offered twice to individuals, why not to nations?" |
44262 | Holiness? |
44262 | How am I to know? 44262 How can I give thee up?" |
44262 | How could it possibly hurt him, my tender- hearted cousin? |
44262 | How could you, in so short a time, accomplish such a task? |
44262 | How did you hear it? |
44262 | How long since was all this? |
44262 | How shall_ I_ succeed in finding it? |
44262 | How should I know the difference? |
44262 | How was that, señor? |
44262 | How was that? |
44262 | How? 44262 How?--What do you say?" |
44262 | I hope the babe about whom his worship showed such amiable anxiety recovered from its indisposition? |
44262 | I think you have a wife, perhaps a child? |
44262 | I thought you had faith, Carlos? |
44262 | If it please your worship, what may that fine word theology mean? |
44262 | In Heaven''s name, what brings you here, Fray Sebastian? |
44262 | In that they suffer these things? |
44262 | Is it any of our acquaintances? |
44262 | Is it possible, señora, that you know not what has happened? |
44262 | Is it_ still_ your wish to remain here,she continued;"or will you go abroad, and wait for better times?" |
44262 | Is my brother in the house? |
44262 | Is there any news in the city? |
44262 | Is this what you mean? |
44262 | It may be Christ is asking another question-- Are we amongst those who follow him_ whithersoever_ he goeth? |
44262 | Knowest thou not of old, little brother, that when thy parables begin I am left behind at once? 44262 Let your worship excuse a plain man''s plain question-- Señor,_ do you know God_?" |
44262 | Light of my eyes, life of my life, what mean you by these words? |
44262 | Lost that peace, my father? |
44262 | May I read it, my father? |
44262 | My cousin,she said, turning to Beatriz as soon as the page left the room,"do you not know your cheeks are all aflame? |
44262 | My father, are you still in peace, resting on him? |
44262 | My friend,said Carlos kindly, as he took it from him,"do you know what you dare by offering this to me, or even by keeping it yourself?" |
44262 | My parents led a pious life, you say? |
44262 | My sympathy? 44262 Nay, señor, and wherefore not? |
44262 | Nephew Don Carlos,said Don Manuel one day,"is it not time you thought of shaving your head? |
44262 | No word? 44262 No? |
44262 | Not seriously, I hope? |
44262 | Now Heaven help us, Don Juan; are you mad? 44262 Oh, did he?" |
44262 | Oh, is he? 44262 Our family physician, or Don Garçia''s?" |
44262 | Perhaps you are not sorry to part with it? |
44262 | Señor Don Carlos, what ails your face? |
44262 | Señor,she said, entering somewhat hastily,"will it please you to see to those men of Seville that came with your Excellency? |
44262 | Shall I ever look upon his face again? |
44262 | Shall I go and fetch a physician? |
44262 | Share_ that_ fate? |
44262 | Some matters, small in bulk, yet costly, which I am bringing for a Seville merchant-- Medel de Espinosa by name, if your worship has heard of him? 44262 Still-- you kept my charge?" |
44262 | Tell me, señor, if I may ask it, how long have you been here? |
44262 | Tell me-- has rumour named in your hearing-- Doña Maria de Xeres y Bohorques? |
44262 | That such a holy man should feel so deeply his own utter sinfulness? 44262 The Duke of Savoy?" |
44262 | The knowledge of God in Christ,began Carlos eagerly"gives me joy and peace--""_ Is that all?_"cried Don Manuel with an oath. |
44262 | The-- what? |
44262 | Then his words were received by some? |
44262 | Then she did not suffer? 44262 Then what will he do with Gonzales de Munebrãga?" |
44262 | Then you love its words? |
44262 | Then you mean--_murder_? |
44262 | To be a heretic? |
44262 | To leave the ship-- his Church? 44262 To save his body or his soul?" |
44262 | To- morrow night? |
44262 | Truly? 44262 Was my noble father, then, more like what my brother is?" |
44262 | Was not this room my father''s favourite place of study? |
44262 | Was the bone broken? |
44262 | Weak-- timid? |
44262 | Well? |
44262 | Were there left behind in the world any that it wrung your heart to part from? |
44262 | Were you acquainted with him? |
44262 | What art thou pondering? |
44262 | What did you say? |
44262 | What do you mean? |
44262 | What do you wish for most? |
44262 | What else but to find my father? |
44262 | What find you''passing strange,''señor? |
44262 | What is Spain to me-- Spain, that would not give to the noblest of them all a few feet of her earth for a grave? |
44262 | What is Truth? 44262 What is it, Dolores?" |
44262 | What is that on thy hand? |
44262 | What is that? |
44262 | What is your name? |
44262 | What may be the theme of your merriment? |
44262 | What news? |
44262 | What shall we do? |
44262 | What then? 44262 What think you?" |
44262 | What was the task to which thou and I vowed ourselves in childhood, brother? |
44262 | What? |
44262 | When did this malady seize you? |
44262 | When was it? |
44262 | When your parents died, did you return to my mother? |
44262 | Where did you get this strange learning? |
44262 | Where does he reside? |
44262 | Where is Señor Cristobal? |
44262 | Where is my brother? |
44262 | Where is my brother? |
44262 | Where is the muleteer who was here last night? |
44262 | Where shall I begin? |
44262 | Where shall I find him, then? |
44262 | Wherein is Friday worse than Thursday? |
44262 | Whither do you wish to go? |
44262 | Whither shall we bend our steps? |
44262 | Who else? |
44262 | Who is it that I have the honour to address? |
44262 | Who is taken? |
44262 | Who told you? |
44262 | Who was their teacher? 44262 Whom do you mean? |
44262 | Why can you not rest content with his teaching, then, instead of going to look for better bread than wheaten, Heaven knows where? |
44262 | Why did they bring you here? |
44262 | Why did you not speak to Losada? |
44262 | Why do you ask? |
44262 | Why is he rich when we are poor, Juan? 44262 Why should I?" |
44262 | Why such haste? 44262 Why take such a circuit?" |
44262 | Why? 44262 Will it please your worship to look at these Indian pinks?" |
44262 | Will you promise to fly-- to leave the city_ now_, before suspicions are awakened which may make flight impossible? |
44262 | Will you promise, on the faith of a gentleman, not to betray me? |
44262 | Will you, then, do me a great kindness? 44262 Yet for the Truth''s sake, my father, would you not be willing to make even this sacrifice, and to go forth in your old age into exile?" |
44262 | You acknowledge there is peril--_to you_? |
44262 | You allude to these discussions about the sacrifice of the mass now going on so continually amongst us? |
44262 | You are advising me to seek peace in religion? |
44262 | You have heard of the marriage of Doña Juana de Xeres y Bohorques with Don Francisco de Vargas? |
44262 | You have kept your secret as your life? 44262 You noticed the pretty girl who led in my little Inez? |
44262 | You plead not guilty? |
44262 | You see not? 44262 You see this cross, Don Juan?" |
44262 | You trust him, then, so completely? 44262 You will be searched,"Gonsalvo whispered hurriedly;"have you aught about your person that may add to your danger?" |
44262 | You will? |
44262 | You would come with us? |
44262 | [ 14][ 14] Who is there? 44262 _ Content_ me? |
44262 | _ For me?_"Yes; it is this thought that gives strength and peace. |
44262 | _ No?_"No, señor; in very truth. 44262 _ Which?_"cried Gonsalvo, in tones that turned the gaze of all on his livid face and fierce eager eyes. |
44262 | ''the clattering horse- shoe ever wants a nail''--here have I been naming heresy,''talking of halters in the house of the hanged?''" |
44262 | After a pause he added, as if speaking to himself,"Lord, to whom shall we go? |
44262 | After some merely formal questions, he asked him whether he knew the cause of his present imprisonment? |
44262 | And Juan, my beloved, my honoured brother-- what will he think?" |
44262 | And do you dream that such a mad achievement( suppose you even succeed in it) will open prison- doors and set captives free? |
44262 | And for what?" |
44262 | And have you heard his last whim? |
44262 | And he told himself that he knew( how did he know it?) |
44262 | And now, the Auto--""What of that?" |
44262 | And then?" |
44262 | And what could the physician know about him of whom his own children knew so little? |
44262 | And what wares do you carry?" |
44262 | And why should it be a marvel in your eyes that I rejoice to give my life for him who gave his own for me?" |
44262 | And yet, after all,_ would_ it have been well for him? |
44262 | And yet, wherefore seek a sign? |
44262 | And yet-- you understand?" |
44262 | And you, Dolores,"he added,"are you not also going to hear mass?" |
44262 | And you, my beloved?" |
44262 | And you-- are your hearts human, or are they not? |
44262 | And you?" |
44262 | And you?" |
44262 | And, moreover, is it not a joy for us to show, in any way he points out to us, our love to him who loved us and gave himself for us?" |
44262 | Are not those thousands really for_ us_, and for truth and freedom?" |
44262 | Are not thy treasures more able to enrich me than all the debt of Adam to impoverish me? |
44262 | Are we hungry? |
44262 | Are we oppressed with sin? |
44262 | Are we then Lutherans?" |
44262 | Are you certain, or is it only dream, hope, conjecture?" |
44262 | Are you content that you, and she for whom you give your life, should be sundered throughout eternity?" |
44262 | At last Fray Fernando asked,"What do_ you_ think, señor?" |
44262 | At last Juan said,--"Perhaps, if you could, you would gladly share her fate?" |
44262 | At last, however, some one inside cried,"_ Quien es_? |
44262 | At length he ventured to ask,"Whither are you leading me?" |
44262 | Ay, and even worth seeing; will they not?" |
44262 | Before he had gone far, Don Juan started, half- raised himself, and exclaimed in surprise,"What, and you!--_you_ too-- once loved?" |
44262 | Blanco?" |
44262 | But God forgive me these words; and God keep me, and all of us, from the subtle snare of mixing with the question,''What is his will?'' |
44262 | But I should like better still--""What?" |
44262 | But did his duty to the Faith and to Holy Church require that he should hunt the remaining brother to death, and thus"quench the coal that was left"? |
44262 | But for_ thee_, Carlos, what shall I say? |
44262 | But from whose lips? |
44262 | But go on, Dolores, and tell me how did comfort come to you?" |
44262 | But had he nothing to counter- balance these pangs of fear and shame, these manifold dark misgivings? |
44262 | But he merely asked,"What have the brethren resolved?" |
44262 | But how can simple men and women tell whether they are keeping all the commandments of God and Holy Church? |
44262 | But how will you endure the loneliness of the long hereafter, away from God''s presence, from light and life and hope? |
44262 | But is it not another thing_ to know God_? |
44262 | But presently turning again, she asked,"Will your Excellency please to tell me, is it that book that is driving you into exile?" |
44262 | But should he be absent or engaged?" |
44262 | But speak, brother; how do you know it? |
44262 | But take him from his wealth, and his pomp, and his sinful luxuries, all defiled with blood, and what remains for him? |
44262 | But the lady of my heart will not heed their idle words?" |
44262 | But was it indeed the next morning, or was it ten years, twenty years afterwards? |
44262 | But what can a man do with a_ thing_ like that, save let him alone for very shame? |
44262 | But what mattered rules and canons to the members of a secret and irresponsible tribunal? |
44262 | But what mattered the antipathies of a prisoner of the Holy Office? |
44262 | But what possible benefit to Doña Maria would be gained by his throwing himself into the jaws of death? |
44262 | But what then did he intend? |
44262 | But what would that avail me? |
44262 | But where were truth and freedom now, with all the bright anticipations of their ultimate triumph which he had been wo nt to indulge? |
44262 | But wherefore mourn them? |
44262 | But which of us is always in the right? |
44262 | But who ever stoops to drink from that well in the parching thirst of the first hour of such a grief as his? |
44262 | But why should I fear to tell thee--_thee_, who hast good cause to be the death- foe of Inquisitors? |
44262 | But why so early? |
44262 | But you, Carlos-- speak out, for I confess you perplex me-- what do_ you_ wish and intend?" |
44262 | But, Dolores, tell me truly-- have you never heard anything further of, or from, my father?" |
44262 | But, after all,_ was_ he in the grave? |
44262 | But, fiends that you are, would no one serve you for a victim save my young, gentle, unoffending brother; he who never harmed you nor any one? |
44262 | But--""Well? |
44262 | But_ you_--are you in love with destruction yourself, that, when you were safe and well at Nuera, you must needs comes hither again?" |
44262 | Can that be true? |
44262 | Can they not, and we for them, be content with this?" |
44262 | Can you not thank God for it? |
44262 | Can you tell me anything more than the name, Juliano Hernandez, which I repeat every day when I ask God in my prayers to bless and reward him?" |
44262 | Carlos rose at once at the summons, saying to Dolores--"Where is the boy?" |
44262 | Carlos stirred at last, and murmured,"Where am I? |
44262 | Carlos watched him wistfully; would he turn for a last look? |
44262 | Carlos went up to him and asked gently,"Father, what ails you?" |
44262 | Carlos, have we any wine?" |
44262 | Carlos, how couldst thou even doubt of this?" |
44262 | Carlos, who was standing close to it, responded by an eager"_ Chien es?_""A friend. |
44262 | Could he stoop to this? |
44262 | Could it be aught but joy to me, for instance, to lie in a dark dungeon, or even to be hanged or burned, if that could work out_ his_ deliverance? |
44262 | Could it be possible He_ had_ done this? |
44262 | Did Dr. Egidius confirm their faith?" |
44262 | Did he expect his brother to retract? |
44262 | Did he not know I was lame?" |
44262 | Did he_ wish_ him to do it? |
44262 | Did she reveal anything to you?" |
44262 | Did the rest of that devoted band share the agony of apprehension that filled those lonely midnight hours with passionate prayer? |
44262 | Did the writer wish to inform him that his cousin intended betraying him to the Inquisition? |
44262 | Did you learn from him?" |
44262 | Did you say to- morrow?" |
44262 | Did you say your mother? |
44262 | Do you fear that such a terrible doom has gone forth over our land, my father? |
44262 | Do you know his dwelling?" |
44262 | Do you know that he has given money-- he that has so little-- more than once to Señor Cristobal for the poor?" |
44262 | Do you not know my brothers?" |
44262 | Do you not know that every great cause must have its martyr? |
44262 | Do you not remember them?" |
44262 | Do you not understand me, father?" |
44262 | Do you not, my beloved?" |
44262 | Do you then read Latin?" |
44262 | Does Benevidio''s own child help you to comfort his prisoners?" |
44262 | Does Juan, my Juan Rodrigo, know and love the Word of God?" |
44262 | Does death only visit the free?" |
44262 | Don Balthazar, the empleado, was not present at its commencement, but soon came in, looking so much disturbed that his father asked,"What is amiss?" |
44262 | Dost thou remember how I said, as a boy, that I should take a noble prisoner, like Alphonso Vives, and enrich myself by his ransom? |
44262 | Doth not He say, of whose tenderness thou tellest me ours is but the shadow,''He will_ be silent_ in his love''? |
44262 | Doña Maria de Bohorques?" |
44262 | Else why had new and severe decrees against heresy been recently obtained from Rome? |
44262 | Ere long he questioned,"Is it not near Christmas now?" |
44262 | For I supposed them good words; how could they be otherwise, since you spoke them? |
44262 | For how could he long for the loved faces of former days, when day and night Christ himself was near him? |
44262 | For was not Don Juan hers, all her own, her own for ever? |
44262 | For who would accuse a tiger, reproach a wolf? |
44262 | Fray Cassiodoro?" |
44262 | Fray Sebastian drew near at the moment, and happening to overhear the last words, he asked,"Have you any plan, señor, as to whither you will go?" |
44262 | Fray Sebastian told me--""Ay,"cried Gonsalvo eagerly,"what did Fray Sebastian tell you of_ him_?" |
44262 | Had Gonsalvo, in the depths of his misery, remorse, and penitence, actually found something which Don Juan Alvarez still lacked? |
44262 | Has any evil come upon him? |
44262 | Has not thy blood sufficient virtue to wash out the sins of all the human race? |
44262 | Have they murdered him too?" |
44262 | Have you a mother? |
44262 | Have you and your friends a secret?" |
44262 | Have you realized what a span is our life here compared with the countless ages of eternity? |
44262 | Having given him a little, he asked,"Do you feel pain to- night?" |
44262 | He asked,--"But why did you detain him? |
44262 | He half raised himself, grasped the penitent''s hand, and cried aloud,"_ My father!_""Are you better, señor?" |
44262 | He questioned, mildly enough,"How was it you did not know it? |
44262 | He said,"Do you really think, señor, that these long years of lonely suffering are less hard to bear than a speedy though violent death?" |
44262 | He thanked the prior accordingly; adding,"May I be permitted to ask the name of this companion?" |
44262 | How can we?" |
44262 | How could he bear it? |
44262 | How could he bear to see that noble brow clouded with anger-- those bright confiding eyes averted from him in disdain? |
44262 | How could he tell who might be within hearing? |
44262 | How could it be otherwise, when he had lost not only his happy art of indirect ingenious flattery, but his power to be commonly agreeable or amusing? |
44262 | How could they quicken the feeble pulse, or send back life and energy into the broken, exhausted frame? |
44262 | How dare you put your accursed fishing- smack to shore in my lord''s garden, and under his very eyes?" |
44262 | How did you come to know at all of his intended flight?" |
44262 | How have you come hither? |
44262 | How is it you can not pity yourself?" |
44262 | How long is it since you came here, Carlos?" |
44262 | How should I know just where the good Catholic words end, and the wicked ones begin? |
44262 | How should he endure the horrible loneliness of the present, the maddening terror of all that was to come? |
44262 | How was he to bear the never- ending pain, the aching loneliness, of such a lot? |
44262 | How would it have been possible for me to consult for my own safety, leaving him, alone and unaided, in such fearful peril?" |
44262 | How?" |
44262 | I have doubted-- nay, why should I shrink from the truth? |
44262 | IS IT TOO LATE? |
44262 | If I tell you, will you promise the strictest secrecy?" |
44262 | In the name of man''s honour and woman''s loveliness, are there, in our good city of Seville, neither fathers, nor brothers, nor lovers left alive? |
44262 | Is it too Late? |
44262 | Is such a resurrection possible for_ it_? |
44262 | Is that all you have to say? |
44262 | Is that why it must leave me as hers did? |
44262 | Is the worst pang earth has to give that of witnessing the sufferings of our beloved? |
44262 | Is there a man here who witnessed-- what was done yesterday?" |
44262 | Is there really a meaning in this madness? |
44262 | Is this the youth whom you assured us a few months of solitary confinement would render pliant as a reed and plastic as wax? |
44262 | It may be asked by some thoughtful reader who has followed the narrative of the foregoing pages, How much is fact, how much fiction? |
44262 | It was afterwards that he asked himself how were long years to be dragged on without the face that was the joy of his heart and the life of his life? |
44262 | It would have broken his heart to be scorned by any man; and was it not worse a thousand- fold to be thus scorned by himself? |
44262 | Juliano Hernandez?" |
44262 | Know you not that of all the prisoners the Holy House receives, scarce one in a thousand goes forth again to take his place in the world?" |
44262 | Laying his hand on her arm, and looking steadily in her face, he asked,--"Dolores, are you sure my father is dead?" |
44262 | Looking up, after a little while, from his self- imposed task, he asked, with an air of perplexity,--"But when was it? |
44262 | May a brother ask what that means?" |
44262 | Moreover, had he not taught at the College of Doctrine, under the direct patronage of Fernando de San Juan, another of the victims? |
44262 | My uncle and his family suspect nothing?" |
44262 | Nay, that is nothing; who am I to curse? |
44262 | Nay, what would become of the infallibility of Mother Church herself? |
44262 | Nay; what dost thou mean? |
44262 | No man who thinks the sweetest eyes ever seen worth six inches of steel in five skilful fingers? |
44262 | No thing was certain; but what was only too probable? |
44262 | Not his living face?" |
44262 | Oh, my cousin, is it possible you can dream that prayer of yours will soften hearts harder than the nether millstone?" |
44262 | Or had he a bribe to offer? |
44262 | Or is there yet one keener, more thrilling? |
44262 | Or these:"Whom have I in heaven but thee? |
44262 | Or was he a great saint or holy hermit in disguise? |
44262 | Or was he a heretic? |
44262 | Pausing at last in his walk before the place where De Seso sat, he asked,"And you, señor, have you considered whither this would lead?" |
44262 | Prithee, Dolores, and lest I forget, hast thou something savoury in the house for dinner?" |
44262 | Quentin?" |
44262 | Shall I recite the evening psalms for the twelfth,''Te dicet hymnus''?" |
44262 | Shall_ you_?" |
44262 | She looked piteously up at him, repeating,"Save Don Juan?" |
44262 | Something in her half- averted face and the quick shrug of her shoulders prompted him to ask,"Do you think they mean me mischief?" |
44262 | Speak-- what is it?" |
44262 | Starting up suddenly, and seeing Fray Sebastian standing before him with a look of terror, he asked in alarm,"Any tidings, Fray? |
44262 | Surely you do not fear that they suspect anything with regard to us?" |
44262 | Tell me, what is it?" |
44262 | Tell me,_ is that charge true_?" |
44262 | Tell me-- have you spoken to my brother?" |
44262 | That bitterness, what is it, after all, but the fruit of pain? |
44262 | The Lord is the strength of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?" |
44262 | The devil''s own work, or"----he broke off suddenly and resumed in a different tone,"Señora mia, have you thought of the hour? |
44262 | The long eager gaze of her wistful eyes asked mournfully,"Is this_ all_ you can tell me?" |
44262 | The muleteer who brought the books, and gave you that Testament?" |
44262 | The voice of Carlos faltered as he asked at last,--"Have Fray Cristobal or Fray Fernando gone?" |
44262 | Then Dolores said, in an eager breathless whisper,"You will go, señor?" |
44262 | Then he asked,--"But why was I not summoned? |
44262 | Then, in a higher key and with more hurried intonation,--"Who gave him the last rites of the Church?" |
44262 | Then, with a start, he asked himself,"_ Where am I?_"The answer brought an agony of fear, of horror, of bitter pain. |
44262 | They could stanch wounds and set dislocated joints, but when the springs of life were sapped, how could they renew them? |
44262 | They walked along in silence; at last Gonsalvo asked, abruptly,--"Have you heard the news?" |
44262 | Thirsty? |
44262 | This unheard- of calmness and composure, whence is it? |
44262 | Those heroic men and women, whom he watched as they passed along so calmly to their doom, had he no bond of sympathy with them? |
44262 | To which Carlos added a heartfelt"Amen,"and resumed,--"Then, brother, you think we are justified in taking this joy to our hearts?" |
44262 | Turning from his own thoughts as if they had been guilty things, he asked quickly,--"But how did you obtain leave of absence?" |
44262 | Was he free? |
44262 | Was he permitted to see Juan? |
44262 | Was he, after all, a madman? |
44262 | Was it, then, an accidental likeness to some familiar face that so fixed and haunted him? |
44262 | Was not every word of his brother''s message burned into his heart? |
44262 | Was the man mad? |
44262 | Was the newly- awakened spirit wearing out the body? |
44262 | Was the resurrection of dead and buried faculties possible for_ him_? |
44262 | Was the story true; or were the family keeping back evidence which might compromise one or more of its remaining members? |
44262 | Was their labour in vain? |
44262 | Was there no word spoken?" |
44262 | Was this the mother''s contrivance, lest by spell of word or gesture, or even by a kiss, the heretic might pollute or endanger the innocent babe? |
44262 | We did all we could--""For Heaven''s sake, señor, will you answer me?" |
44262 | Weary? |
44262 | Were"important revelations"only a blind to procure his admission? |
44262 | What are you doing, my father?" |
44262 | What availed it me that I loved a star in heaven-- a bright, lonely, distant star-- while I was earthy, of the earth? |
44262 | What brought my brother to his room?" |
44262 | What could I do? |
44262 | What did it all mean? |
44262 | What did it all mean? |
44262 | What did that mean? |
44262 | What do you mean to do? |
44262 | What doctrine does your Fray Constantino preach in the great Church every feast- day, since they made him canon- magistral?" |
44262 | What does my orphaned Juan Rodrigo there, I wonder?" |
44262 | What good fortune is coming now? |
44262 | What good will Truth do me if those cruel men drag you from your bed at midnight, take you to that dreadful place, stretch you on the rack?" |
44262 | What had brought him there? |
44262 | What hast thou seen, what dost thou see, that makes this thing possible to thee?" |
44262 | What heard you from Señor Cristobal?" |
44262 | What if a dreadful unexplained something, linking his fate with that of a convicted heretic, were yet to be learned? |
44262 | What if he and Pepe should fail to meet? |
44262 | What if thou and I have been, like children, seeking for a star on earth while all the time it was shining above us in God''s glorious heaven?" |
44262 | What if-- if they should_ torture_ him? |
44262 | What is it?" |
44262 | What is there that is said, somewhere in the Scriptures, about Noah, Daniel, and Job?" |
44262 | What is wrong with thee?" |
44262 | What is_ my_ life worth?" |
44262 | What know we of his dealings? |
44262 | What more could they do to him? |
44262 | What possible tie could link his father''s name with the hideous thing they were gazing at? |
44262 | What then would it appear to one who loved the name of Santillanos y Meñaya far better than her life? |
44262 | What think you?" |
44262 | What thinkest thou, then, of the Church?" |
44262 | What though the guilt of all had been mine? |
44262 | What was he doing in this place?--what_ could_ he do for his Master''s cause or his Master''s honour? |
44262 | What was it? |
44262 | What would become of private masses, indulgences, prayers for the dead? |
44262 | What, then, had they which he had not? |
44262 | When they had nearly reached the spot where they were to part, Carlos said,"You have heard Fray Constantino, as I asked you?" |
44262 | When was a victory won, and no brave man left dead on the field; a city stormed, and none fallen in the breach? |
44262 | Whence this ominous silence of the apostles and evangelists upon so many things that the Church most loudly proclaimed? |
44262 | Where does he get all his money?" |
44262 | Where have you been all these years?" |
44262 | Where was the adoration of the Virgin and the saints? |
44262 | Where were works of supererogation? |
44262 | Where, in his Book, was purgatory to be found at all? |
44262 | Who can tell the exact moment when his bark leaves the gently- flowing river for the great deep ocean? |
44262 | Who cares for that? |
44262 | Who could dare to triumph in the abode of misery, the very seat of Satan? |
44262 | Who is taken now?" |
44262 | Who was the second? |
44262 | Who was with him when he departed?" |
44262 | Who will be safe now?" |
44262 | Whose Word saith,''When ye see the fig- tree put forth her buds, know ye that summer is nigh, even at the door''? |
44262 | Why could he find no answer to a question so simple and natural as the one she had asked him? |
44262 | Why did not the golden gate open for him as well as for them? |
44262 | Why did the Book, which had solved so many mysteries for him, shed not a ray of light upon this one? |
44262 | Why should he feel anger? |
44262 | Why then had he not sought information, which might have proved so deeply interesting to him, directly from Losada himself, his friend and teacher? |
44262 | Why, in Heaven''s name, have you thus involved yourself? |
44262 | Why, then, was he left so long, like one standing without in the cold? |
44262 | Will it be nothing in his sight that millions of the souls for whom he died have been driven to hate his Name-- that Name so unutterably precious? |
44262 | Will it rain for ever?" |
44262 | Will my generous cousin add to her goodness by giving my brother, when it can be done with safety, a hint of how it has fared with me?" |
44262 | Will not that content your Excellency?" |
44262 | Will you add to your kindness by bidding him immediately procure for us fresh horses, the best and fleetest that can be had?" |
44262 | Will you be a_ priest_ or a_ man_? |
44262 | Will you take what you wish, or let your chance slip by, and then sit and weep because you have it not? |
44262 | Will your Excellency deign to bear me company for a little time? |
44262 | Would not the sun shine on still, and the blue sky, the emblem of eternal truth and love, still stretch above his head? |
44262 | Would the preceding entries throw any light upon_ that_ saying? |
44262 | Would torture do it? |
44262 | Would you change, even this hour, with Gonzales de Munebrãga? |
44262 | Yet stay; have you patience for one word more?" |
44262 | Yet, how could he, how dared he, acknowledge defeat, even to himself, when with the imperilled doctrine so much else must fall? |
44262 | You are a Grecian?" |
44262 | You have been in France, then?" |
44262 | You have doubtless heard of Juliano El Chico?" |
44262 | You perceive it clearly, Don Juan?" |
44262 | You promise, mother? |
44262 | You promise?" |
44262 | You remember what our blessed Lord saith of those who confess him before men, how he will not be ashamed to confess them before his Father in heaven? |
44262 | You understand, señor?" |
44262 | You will deal gently with his dust, will you not? |
44262 | You, my pious cousin, licentiate of theology and all but consecrated priest-- you will carry a taper, no doubt?" |
44262 | Your Excellency is well acquainted with his history, doubtless?" |
44262 | [ 34] Yes, yes; I do bless thee-- But who am I to bless? |
44262 | _ He_, the son of a simple hidalgo, to dare lift his eyes to Doña Beatriz de Lavella? |
44262 | _ You_ could never have dreamed that such a thing was possible, could you?" |
44262 | asked Carlos;"and whence do you come?" |
44262 | cried Carlos;"what of him? |
44262 | have we not had enough of it all?" |
44262 | have you got it with you? |
44262 | how you startle one.--Do you mean these horrible arrests?" |
44262 | or have you any request you wish to make?" |
44262 | she has been discovered?" |
44262 | that other question,''What will be our fate if we try to do it?'' |
44262 | we who all these dreary months have been mourning for and pitying his prisoners, to- morrow to be his crowned and sainted martyrs? |
44262 | what do you mean?" |
44262 | what is this?" |
44262 | who can doubt it?" |
44262 | who or what are you? |
44262 | who, past the age of infancy, would kneel to the storm to implore it to be still, or to the fire to ask it to subdue its rage? |
44262 | you will bless him, will you not? |