Questions

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.

identifier	question
7154	HIS father? 7154 What dost thou make of this?"
7154	A great shout went up at this, and one rude fellow said--"Marry, art thou his grace''s messenger, beggar?"
7154	Beatings?
7154	Doth she mistreat thee?
7154	Hast parents?
7154	How dar''st thou use the King my father''s meanest subject so?
7154	Might he not hope to see a prince now-- a prince of flesh and blood if Heaven were willing?
7154	The prince twisted himself loose, unconsciously brushed his profaned shoulder, and eagerly said--"Oh, art HIS father, truly?
7154	The youth who had first spoken, shouted to his comrades--"Ho, swine, slaves, pensioners of his grace''s princely father, where be your manners?
7154	Then is thy grand- dam not over kind to thee, I take it?
7154	There was a storm of laughter, and one boy said--"Didst mark that?
7154	Was the desire of his soul to be satisfied at last?
7154	What is thy name, lad?
7154	Where be the dogs?
7154	Where dost live?
7161	And prithee who made him so?
7161	Let the child go,said he;"ye heartless dogs, do ye not see how young and frail he is?
7161	WHAT king, good sir?
7161	What Duke of Somerset?
7161	What Lord Protector?
7161	What doth the lad mean?
7161	( God- a- mercy, what aileth the boy?)
7161	Ah, yes, but could so fantastic a pauper get admission to the august presence of a monarch?
7161	Come, they WILL not, will they?"
7161	Could it be that the Court had set up some sprig of the nobility in his place?
7161	Did she know him-- or did n''t she know him?
7161	He asked them why they were in prison, and when they said they were Baptists, he smiled, and inquired--"Is that a crime to be shut up for in a prison?
7161	He said, eagerly--"You do not speak; be good to me, and tell me-- there will be no other punishment?
7161	The King asked sharply--"Since when is HE a duke, and Lord Protector?"
7161	They tried to change the topic, but his fears were aroused, and he pursued it--"Will they scourge thee?
7161	What should he do?
7161	Where could he hope to find this powerful help?
7161	Which is he?"
7161	Whither should he go?
7161	Why not go and try to get speech of him and beg for justice?
7156	I? 7156 Man, hast lost thy wits?
7156	The Seal? 7156 Who art thou calling?"
7156	A voice answered--"Know''st thou who it was thou laid thy cudgel on?"
7156	Am not I thy mother that bore thee, and loveth thee?"
7156	And, since the Great Seal hath flown away, shall not it suffice?
7156	Canty roared out--"Thou''lt meddle, wilt thou?
7156	Dost canker thy soul with sordid business when all that be leal men and true make holiday?"
7156	Hast lost thy wits?
7156	The next moment there were several sharp raps at the door; John Canty ceased from snoring and said--"Who knocketh?
7156	What did I with it?.
7156	What if the boy were really not her son, after all?
7156	What wilt thou?"
7156	Who art thou?"
7156	Who art thou?"
7156	Who keepeth the Seal but thou?"
7156	Who should I be, but thy sister Nan?
7156	Will''t please your majesty to order that the Seal be now restored to me, so that I may forth upon the business?"
7156	dost hear?
7156	is there no groom of the chamber in waiting?
7156	it shall go hard with--""What aileth thee?"
7156	why did''st thou cleave to it when I so warned thee''gainst it?
7156	will ye stand in the Prince''s presence?
7162	Good-- is he within?
7162	How used you the Great Seal of England?
7162	Know you Sir Humphrey Marlow?
7162	Might I crave your favour to carry my name to him, and say I beg to say a word in his ear?
7162	Then how used you it?
7162	Used it-- yet could not explain where it was?
7162	Who, then, my liege?
7162	Hast not heard the King''s command?
7162	His face lighted, and he confronted the ragged candidate with this question--"Where lieth the Great Seal?
7162	The King turned to Tom, and said kindly--"My poor boy, how was it that you could remember where I hid the Seal when I could not remember it myself?"
7162	Thou hast found thy mother and thy sisters again?
7162	Tom Canty turned upon him and said, sharply--"Why dost thou hesitate?
7162	Was it round?--and thick?--and had it letters and devices graved upon it?--yes?
7162	What would the boy naturally do?
7162	Where would he naturally go?
7162	Whereabouts were his former haunts?
7162	Would the search for him be difficult, or long?
7162	or IS he the veritable Sovereign of England, and not the friendless poor Tom o''Bedlam I took him for-- who shall solve me this riddle?"
7162	would''st sit in the presence of the King?"
7159	Him YOU call my father? 7159 How can it be else but true, Prissy?
7159	How soon? 7159 I?
7159	Mean? 7159 Of England?
7159	Prithee, since when hast thou reformed?
7159	What King?
7159	What boy, friend?
7159	What dost thou mean?
7159	But come; sith it is thy humour to give over begging, wherewithal shall we busy ourselves?
7159	But fly whither?
7159	But to stay where he was, and endure this living death all night-- was that better?
7159	Can that be true?"
7159	Come, waste not the time-- cannot I overtake him?
7159	Hast thou not begged the streets of London all thy life?"
7159	How soon will he be back?"
7159	How soon?
7159	If he is not thy brother, who is he, then?"
7159	Now he started quickly up, and entered his guest''s room, and said--"Thou art King?"
7159	Now o''God''s name what art thou, then?"
7159	Now palter no more; for look you, holy sir, an''thou produce him not-- Where is the boy?"
7159	Should he leave these reasonably comfortable quarters and fly from this inscrutable horror?
7159	The boy smiled, and said,"Poor fool, why so fearful?
7159	The hermit turned a pair of gleaming, unrestful eyes upon him, and said--"Who art thou?"
7159	Then curiosity broke the silence--"The KING?
7159	What King?"
7159	What noise was that?"
7159	What should he do?
7159	What, then, was there left to do?
7159	Where is the boy-- MY boy?"
7159	Which direction took he?
7159	Wilt ride?
7159	With robbing kitchens?"
7159	Would he say a lie?
7159	how can he know so many dishes, and so fine ones withal?
7159	not his brother?"
7155	But is it not I that speed him hence, my liege? 7155 Die?
7155	Go? 7155 Am I not thy loving father?
7155	Am I to be baulked of my will?
7155	Art willing, sir, that I remain?--and thine uncle?"
7155	But she stopped suddenly, and said in a distressed voice--"Oh, what aileth thee, my lord?"
7155	But why not tarry yet a little?
7155	Hast been minded to cozen me, the good King thy father, who loveth thee, and kindly useth thee, with a sorry jest?"
7155	Hast forgot the King''s command?
7155	He hesitated, a little confused, then turned timidly toward the King, saying,"I may go now?"
7155	He is my sister''s son; are not his voice, his face, his form, familiar to me from his cradle?
7155	He said-- and his face grew gentle as he began to speak--"How now, my lord Edward, my prince?
7155	How long might he not live, but for me?"
7155	How say you, sir?"
7155	Is the prince to tarry uninstalled, because, forsooth, the realm lacketh an Earl Marshal free of treasonable taint to invest him with his honours?
7155	Is this man to live for ever?
7155	Lifting up his hands, he exclaimed--"Thou the KING?
7155	Mad, is he?
7155	Might they not hang him at once, and inquire into his case afterward?
7155	Misgivings as to what?"
7155	Once the little Lady Jane turned to Tom and dismayed him with this question,--"Hast paid thy duty to the Queen''s majesty to- day, my lord?"
7155	Presently he said--"Dost not know thy father, child?
7155	She made reverence and said--"Have we leave of the prince''s grace my brother to go?"
7155	They mused a while, with much head- shaking and walking the floor, then Lord St. John said--"Plainly, what dost thou think?"
7155	Thou DOST know me, dost thou not?"
7155	Thou art better now; thy ill dream passeth-- is''t not so?
7155	Thou recallest it now?"
7155	Thou wilt not miscall thyself again, as they say thou didst a little while agone?"
7155	What is the custom and usage in this emergence?
7155	Whither would''st go?"
7155	Will any he in all the land maintain there can be two, not of one blood and birth, so marvellously twinned?
7155	Will it please your royal highness to dismiss all that attend you here, save my lord the Earl of Hertford?"
7155	what fearest thou?
7155	why came I here to cast away my life?"
7158	By the law of England may a child enter into covenant and sell itself, my lord?
7158	Did any see the poison given? 7158 Have I your Grace''s leave to act?"
7158	Have any others of our friends fared hardly?
7158	Have these confessed?
7158	THOU''LT betray me?--THOU? 7158 The thing was proven upon him?"
7158	Then how doth one know there was poison given at all?
7158	Then prithee, how was it known?
7158	What age hath the child?
7158	What is it that these have done?
7158	Who was there present?
7158	And who hath dared to do it?
7158	Art shod with lead?
7158	Do you understand that word?
7158	Hath it always this dread effect?"
7158	He cried out--"Wounded?
7158	He said sharply--"Ye mannerless vagrants, is this your recognition of the royal boon I have promised?"
7158	Presently he asked--"How wrought they to bring the storm?"
7158	Still, he was not going to deny himself the pleasure of feeding his curiosity for all that; so he asked--"Where was this done?--and when?"
7158	The King shot a surprised and suspicious glance at the youth, and asked--"Where is he?"
7158	The King turned and said angrily--"Who art thou?
7158	The youth said--"Thou''lt tarry here, and thy friend lying wounded in the wood yonder?
7158	They came not to the place appointed-- knowest thou whither they went?"
7158	Tom turned this dark piece of scoundrelism over in his mind a while, then asked--"Suffered the woman also by the storm?"
7158	Tom turned to the Earl of Hertford, and said--"My lord, is it believable that there was warrant for this man''s ferocious doom?"
7158	WHAT is it?
7158	Was it not the fate intended thee?"
7158	Was poison found?"
7158	What is thy business here?"
7158	What, then, would he do?
7158	Where are thy sisters?
7158	Where is thy mother?
7158	Where may he be?"
7158	Who art thou, manikin?"
7158	Wounded, is he?
7157	Art sure?
7157	Commands? 7157 My WHIPPING- boy?"
7157	Oh, is that all? 7157 Ruined?
7157	Then where is thy blame? 7157 Thou?
7157	Where is the boy?
7157	Why should he whip THEE for faults of mine?
7157	A dim form appeared at his side, and a voice said--"Wilt deign to deliver thy commands?"
7157	After a moment''s hesitation he looked up innocently and asked--"What was it like, my lord?"
7157	Am I in truth gone mad, or is it thou?
7157	At this point he turned and whispered to Lord Hertford--"What day did he say the burial hath been appointed for?"
7157	Canst not bide still an instant?
7157	He said--"I think thou callest thyself Miles Hendon, if I heard thee aright?"
7157	Hendon was puzzled, and said--"What''s amiss?"
7157	I, the humblest of thy servants, presume to teach THEE?"
7157	May it please your Grace to make the trial?"
7157	Now what shall I do?
7157	Prithee how?"
7157	Said he--"Bless us, what is it?"
7157	Speak thou-- who am I?"
7157	The happy and astonished mother strained him to her breast and exclaimed--"It waxeth late-- may it please your Majesty to rise?"
7157	Then he said aloud--"And hast thou been beaten, poor friend, according to the promise?"
7157	Thou hast a gallant way with thee, and a noble-- art nobly born?"
7157	Thou teachest me in private-- then if I fail, he argueth that thy office was lamely done, and--""Oh, my liege, what words are these?
7157	To save thee thy whipping?"
7157	Two days gone by, when your Majesty faulted thrice in your Greek-- in the morning lessons,--dost remember it?"
7157	Was that youth alone?"
7157	Went they toward Southwark?"
7157	What is the lad to thee?"
7157	What riddle is this?
7157	What should he do?--pretend he knew this lad, and then betray by his every utterance that he had never heard of him before?
7157	What wouldst have?"
7157	Whither art flying?
7157	Will he keep?"
7157	Wouldst sit in the presence of the King?"
7157	the coverings of the bed were disposed as if one lay beneath them-- happened that by accident?"
7160	Dead?
7160	Escape? 7160 How?
7160	Indeed? 7160 Kept you the woman''s pig for amusement?"
7160	Might it not be best, my Prince, that we wait here until I prove myself and make my rights secure to my domains? 7160 Not of him?
7160	Stands the wind in that quarter? 7160 Take thee?
7160	What letter?
7160	A brave lodging for such as we, is it not so?
7160	Ah, save me from this, your worship-- what shall I do, what CAN I do?"
7160	Am I Miles Hendon?"
7160	Am I not thy brother?"
7160	And thou''lt restore the pig?"
7160	Do you know him?"
7160	Do you know him?"
7160	Dost thou pretend thou knowest me not for thy brother Miles Hendon?"
7160	Hendon bent down and said, somewhat sharply--"WILL you trust in me?
7160	Hendon replied with a solemnity which chilled the air about him--"This jest of thine hath a name, in law,--wot you what it is?"
7160	I am a man of family; and my wife and little ones-- List to reason, good your worship: what wouldst thou of me?"
7160	I an impostor?
7160	I crave your mercy!--do not say the Lady Edith--""Is dead?
7160	Is it no matter for commotion and distress that the Head of the State is gone; that I am vanished away and lost?"
7160	Miles, amazed, could not speak for a moment; then he found his tongue, and cried out--"WHAT disappointment?
7160	Prithee for whom else than whom thou art?
7160	Scour and scan me to thy content, my good old Hugh-- I am indeed thy old Miles, thy same old Miles, thy lost brother, is''t not so?
7160	Should not I be able to set it forth correctly before the judge, if occasion required?"
7160	The King added, with the same gentle simplicity--"Dost thou doubt ME?"
7160	The judge meditated, during an ominous pause, then turned to the woman, with the question--"What dost thou hold this property to be worth?"
7160	The matter standeth simply thus: she MUST have known my face, my figure, my voice, for how could it be otherwise?
7160	The other continued, in the same soft tone--"And whom dost thou imagine thyself to be?"
7160	Then of what?
7160	What are thy paltry domains, thy trivial interests, contrasted with matters which concern the weal of a nation and the integrity of a throne?"
7160	What is it that is strange?"
7160	What of it, and ye so many?
7160	Which?
7160	Whom dost thou take me to be?"
7160	Why will you waste the precious time?
7160	can the dead come to life?
7160	dost know that when one steals a thing above the value of thirteenpence ha''penny the law saith he shall HANG for it?"
7160	thou art not jesting?