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39522An officer in the English Army of Occupation turned to his dragoman and cried at the top of his voice, angrily:"Do you call this worth ten piasters?
39522And how do the marbles look under the soot- stained windows or the gray of London fog?
39522And which do you think would pay best, and what is there to see in Tangier, anyway?
39522But_ which_ should I say, old chap?
39522But_ who_ has ever been to the British Museum?
39522He might very well say to Lord Cromer,"It was all very well to dissemble your love, but why did you kick me down- stairs?"
39522Like the few Lord Elgin did not want, and that stand out like ivory in their proper height against the soft sky that knows and loves them?
39522We who have kept our secret from Herodotus and Cæsar, are we likely to give it up to Ebers and Mark Twain?"
41263Oh, Land of Roses, what bulbul shall sing of thee?
41263A Republic, say you?
41263And is not"the tempestuous wind called Euroklydon"blowing at this very moment?
41263And what is this Riviera that we feeble folk who"winter in the south"know and adore so well?
41263Are the boys of Spezzia exceptionally virtuous?
41263But a long description is needless, for who does not know of its cathedral and its Campo Santo, of its baptistry and its leaning tower?
41263But being reminded that he had conferred that revenue on the Legion of Honor, he exclaimed,"Where was my head when I made such a grant?
41263But so far as these palazzi can be seen, how far do they repay examination?
41263But what other city in Spain can boast of so many learned bodies and diverse centers of intellectual activity?
41263For are there not tramways nowadays even in the streets of Damascus?
41263For is not his martyrdom sculptured in marble, and painted on canvas?
41263For what words can paint the life and movement of the sparkling sea- front?
41263Has everybody been there, or may one venture even now to paint it in words once more for the twentieth time?
41263Has not a railway station penetrated the charmed heart of Stamboul?
41263If Spanish interiors are always dark and depressing, what must they be when draped with black?
41263In plain prose, how describe the garden of Europe?
41263Is there any more sumptuous fountain in the world?
41263It has passed through its baptism of fire; and who knows how soon"the dim things below"may be preparing a similar fate for a city so rashly situated?
41263It is as good as Torquay; and how can cosmopolitan say better?
41263It is meretricious, of course-- that goes without the saying: what else can one expect from the France of the Second Empire?
41263Modern geographers may maintain( as what will they not maintain?)
41263These it is needless to describe, for who does not know them?
41263Was ever pearl girt round with purer emeralds?
41263Was ever town more graciously set, indeed, in more gracious surroundings?
41263What business have we with this relic of barbarism at the beginning of the twentieth century, in times of peace among a friendly people?
41263What now remains of the magnificent temple of Serapis, towering over the city on its platform of one hundred steps?
41263Where there is so much to look at and so much to describe, where to begin?
41263Who shall describe aright with one pen the gnarled olives of Beaulieu and the palace- like front of the Cercle de la Méditerranée?
41263Who shall say?
41263Will Protestantism ever take deep root in the home of the Inquisition?
41263You suggest a change of dynasty?
41263how much to glide over?
41263how much to insist upon?
41263the luxuriant festoons of honeysuckle and mimosa that drape the trellis- work arcades of Carabacel and Cimiez?
41263the manifold humors of the Jardin Public?
41263the southern vivacity of the washer- women who pound their clothes with big stones in the dry bed of the pebbly Paillon?
41263what to omit?
11533And so I fail to please, false lady mine? 11533 And who shall match her offspring, If babes are like their mother?
11533Back,quoth she, And screamed and stormed;"a sorry clown kiss me?
11533But thou mislik''st my hair? 11533 Didst thou e''er study dreams?
11533Now therefore take and punish And fairly cut away These all unruly tusks of mine; For to what end serve they? 11533 Slumberest so soon, sweet bridegroom?
11533Soul, why deal with me in this wise? 11533 Wilt not speak?
11533A maid, and flout the Paphian?
11533Am I forgot?
11533Am I not fair?
11533Am I transformed?
11533And Ptolemy do music''s votaries hymn For his good gifts-- hath man a fairer lot Than to have earned much fame among mankind?
11533And did not Rhea for a herdsman weep?
11533And lo, what is she but an o''er- ripe pear?
11533And so forsooth you vote My kid a trifle?
11533And to what region then hath flown the cattle''s rightful lord?
11533And what lass flouts thee?
11533And who asked thee, thou naughty knave, to whom belonged these flocks, Sibyrtas, or( it might be) me?
11533Another lies more welcome in thy lap?
11533Are not we made dependent each on each?"
11533Art thou o''erfond of sleep?
11533Art thou on fire?
11533At shearing who''d prefer Horsehair to wool?
11533BATTUS._ What now, poor o''erworked drudge, is on thy mind?
11533But if you consign all my words to the wind And say,''Why annoy me?
11533But pray, Cometas, say, What is that skin wherewith thou saidst that Lacon walked away?
11533But prythee tell me thou-- so shalt thou best Serve thine own interests-- wherefore art thou here?
11533But to what mortal''s roof may I repair, I and my Muse, and find a welcome there?
11533But what''s thy grievance now?
11533But what, for champions such as we, would, seem a fitting prize?
11533But who shall be our judge?
11533But who shall be our umpire?
11533By noon and midday what will be thy plight If now, so soon, thy sickle fails to bite?
11533Can silver move thee?
11533Can you, could damsel e''er, give Love the slip?
11533Canst thou discern it, pray?
11533Canst thou look upon these temples, with their locks of silver crowned, And still deem thee young and shapely?
11533Corinthians bred( to tell you one fact more) As was Bellerophon: islanders in speech, For Dorians may talk Doric, I presume?
11533Dear lad, what can I do?
11533Did Lacon, did Calæthis''son purloin a goatskin?
11533Didst not thou, Zeus, become a wandering bird, To win the love of one who drove a herd?
11533Do the dogs cry?
11533Dost milk them in the gloaming, when none is nigh to see?
11533Dost speed, a bidden guest, to some reveller''s board?
11533Doth he then treasure something sweet elsewhere?
11533Empress Athenè, what strange sempstress wrought Such work?
11533First Lynceus shouted loud from''neath his helm:"Whence, sirs, this lust for strife?
11533First from the mountain Hermes came, and said,"Daphnis, who frets thee?
11533Fly, Eunoä, ca n''t you?
11533For who can fathom all his fellow''s mind?
11533From the palace, mother?
11533Had he withal an understanding heart, To teach him when to rage and when forbear, What brute could claim like praise?
11533Hast seen A wolf?"
11533Hast thou not heard?
11533Hath a near view revealed him satyr- shaped Of chin and nostril?
11533Hath love ne''er kept thee from thy slumbers yet?
11533Have I guessed aright?
11533Have ye not eyes to see Cometas, him who filched a pipe but two days back from me?
11533Have you forgot that cudgelling I gave you?
11533He may have come from sacred Argos''self, Or Tiryns, or Mycenæ: what know I?
11533He scoured far fields-- what hill or oaken glen Remembers not that pilgrimage of pain?
11533Hear''st thou our child, our younger, how he cries?
11533Her modest virtues oft shall men rehearse; Who doubts it?
11533Hewn from hard rocks, untired at set of sun, Milo, didst ne''er regret some absent one?
11533How came it among rivered Nemea''s glens?
11533How fell sage Helen?
11533How slew you single- handed that fell beast?
11533How, when shall we get past This nuisance, these unending ant- like swarms?
11533How?
11533I''ll wash my mouth: where go thy kisses then?
11533I, a leaflet of to- day, I whose breath is in my nostrils, am I wrong to own his sway?"
11533In fair Penëus''or in Pindus''glens?
11533Is his the goat?
11533Is his the horned ram?
11533Is it fair Of access?
11533Is our prattle aught To you, Sir?
11533Is this enjoying wealth?
11533It is right to torment one who loves you?
11533Lad, whom lov''st thou so?"
11533May we not then recognise them by introducing similar assonances, etc., here and there into the English version?
11533My maid, my own, Eyes me and asks''At milking time, rogue, art thou all alone?''
11533Nay, pile it on: Where are thy wits flown, timorous Thestylis?
11533Need I prate to thee, Sweet Moon, of all we said and all we did?
11533No?
11533Not e''en such grace as from yon spring to sip?
11533Now, all alone, I''ll weep a love whence sprung When born?
11533O Cyclops, Cyclops, where are flown thy wits?
11533O saviours, O companions of mankind, Matchless on horse or harp, in lists or lay; Which of ye twain demands my earliest song?
11533Or hadst thou drunk too deep When thou didst fling thee to thy lair?
11533Or hast thou leadenweighted limbs?
11533Or townward to the treading of the grape?
11533Philondas?
11533Praxinoä in?
11533Pray, does she browse on dewdrops, as doth the grasshopper?
11533Priapus came And said,"Why pine, poor Daphnis?
11533Run,( will ye?)
11533Satyr, ne''er boast:''what''s idler than a kiss?''
11533Satyr, what mean you?
11533Say''st thou mine hour is come, my sun hath set?
11533Seeking Augéas, or mayhap some slave That serves him?
11533Seest thou yon walls illumed at dead of night, But not by morn''s pure beam?
11533Shall I be flouted, I, by such as thou?
11533Shall thy folly know no bound?
11533Should I say yea, what dower awaits me then?
11533Sibyrtas''bondsman own a pipe?
11533Still haunt the dark- browed little girl whom once he used to tease?
11533Swear not to we d, then leave me in my woe?
11533That learned I when( I murmuring''loves she me?'')
11533The pipe that erst he fashioned is doubtless scored with rust?
11533Then what shall be the victor''s fee?
11533Think''st thou scorn of him?
11533This arm, these gauntlets, who shall dare withstand?
11533This art thou fain to ascertain, and risk a bet with me?
11533Thou wilt not?
11533To Aphroditè then he told his woe:''How can a thing so tiny hurt one so?''
11533To him said Aphroditè:"So, worst of beasts,''twas you Who rent that thigh asunder, Who him that loved me slew?"
11533Tootling through straws with Corydon mayhap''s beneath thee now?
11533Was not he born to compass noblest ends, Lagus''own son, so soon as he matured Schemes such as ne''er had dawned on meaner minds?
11533We''ve Homer; and what other''s worth a thought?
11533Were ye and song forgot, What grace had earth?
11533What art thou?
11533What boots it to weep out thine eyes?
11533What boots it?
11533What can this mean?
11533What did it stand you in, straight off the loom?
11533What does woman dread?
11533What fires the Muse''s, what the minstrel''s lays?
11533What hero son- in- law of Zeus Hath e''er aspired to be?
11533What is he else?
11533What minstrel loves not well The Tyndarids, and Helen, and the chiefs That trod Troy down for Meneläus''sake?
11533What painter painted, realized Such pictures?
11533What reck''st thou?
11533What time have workers for regret?
11533What wager wilt thou lay?
11533What was Endymion, sweet Selenè''s love?
11533What were they?
11533What, Firefly, is thy sleep so deep?
11533What, again?
11533What, what to my old father must I say?
11533When learned I from thy practice or thy preaching aught that''s right, Thou puppet, thou misshapen lump of ugliness and spite?
11533When?
11533Where are like cities, peopled by like men?
11533Where are the bay- leaves, Thestylis, and the charms?
11533Where are those good old times?
11533Where did he spring from?
11533Where were ye, Nymphs, oh where, while Daphnis pined?
11533Who dreamed what subtle strains our bumpkin wrought?
11533Who own this shore?
11533Who owns these cattle, Corydon?
11533Who thanks us, who, For our good word?
11533Who would not change for this the ocean- waves?
11533Who wrought my sorrow?
11533Whose threshold crossed I not, Or missed what grandam''s hut who dealt in charms?
11533Why be so hot?
11533Why be so timorous?
11533Why no more Greet''st thou thy darling, from the caverned rock Peeping all coyly?
11533Why what ails him now?
11533Why, sword in hand, Raise ye this coil about your neighbours''wives?
11533Wilt thou, to crown our strife, some meed assign?
11533With fists?
11533Yet found he that one cure: he sate him down On the tall cliff, and seaward looked, and sang:--"White Galatea, why disdain thy love?
11533Yet what if all your chests with gold are lined?
11533Yet who, of all that see the gray morn rise, Lifts not his latch and hails with eager eyes My Songs, yet sends them guerdonless away?
11533You note it, I presume, Morson?
11533Your Artemis shall be your saviour still?
11533am I wandering?
11533brutish churl, or o''erproud king?
11533hadst not thou thy lady- loves?"
11533is he at his tricks again?
11533is not''Cleita''s worth''a proverb to this day?
11533or by availing ourselves of what Professor Blackie again calls attention to, the"compensating powers"[B] of English?
11533or does night pass slow?"
11533or fist and foot, eye covering eye?
11533or if not, what can?
11533or when the goat stood handy, suffer her To nurse her firstling, and himself go milk a blatant cur?
11533was the wrestler''s oil e''er yet so much as seen by him?
11533were that fair for either?
11533whence gotst thou that, and how?
11533who listen to our strain?
11533why, like the marsh- born leech, Cling to my flesh, and drain my dark veins dry?
34488Ah, Hearty, old fellow, how are you?
34488Ah, have they found me out?
34488Ah, how d''ye do?--how d''ye do? 34488 And have you heard to- day from her?"
34488And how soon did he say he would be back?
34488And what became of the rascal Sandgate?
34488Are Mrs or Miss Mizen at home?
34488Are we all here?
34488But I mean, who ever meets a good, exciting, romantic adventure with pirate- smugglers, savages, or some thing of that sort? 34488 But are you certain that you are disinterested?
34488But can you not tell what became of the passengers and crew?
34488But do you believe the tale?
34488But do you, Hearty, wish to desert Miss Seaton, and leave the stage clear for Loring?
34488But how can you, Carstairs, tear yourself away from your pretty widow? 34488 But if you do n''t take them, what am I to do with them?"
34488But what became of him after that?
34488But where can they have gone to-- what port can they have put into-- what sort of vessel can they be on board?
34488But you, Bubble, what do you say?
34488By the by,said he to the widow,"I quite forgot to ask your friend the Greek Count; can you, my dear madam, tell me where he is to be found?
34488Can no one make her out?
34488Can they be rocks?
34488Can you guess where she''s gone, Miss Margaret?
34488Can you make any thing out, Snow?
34488Can you, Bubble, devise something?
34488Come, Miss May Sandon, will you?
34488Comment?
34488Did he return to the coast of Africa, and turn pirate again?
34488Did not his letter convince you?
34488Do n''t you feel very small, Carstairs?
34488Do you know, Dick, that I''ve often thought that a Frenchman must be cast out of quite a different mould to an Englishman? 34488 Do you mean to insult La Grande Nation?"
34488Do you think she is the` Espanto,''Mr Collins?
34488Do you understand me? 34488 Do you, Master Tom, actually expect me to believe such a pack of gross lies?"
34488Fond of yachting, gentlemen?
34488Hallo, Sleet, what''s that?
34488Have I not proved it?
34488His nature is fickle, and if he no longer loves you, will not woman''s pride teach you to forget him?
34488Hope I do n''t interrupt the perusal of your paper? 34488 How dare you play such a trick?"
34488How is that?
34488How soon can we get there?
34488How soon shall we be in, captain?
34488However, Mrs Mizen, I suppose we must obey orders, must we not?
34488I ca n''t help, sir, what you thinks,replied Joe, humbly;"but I suppose you wo n''t detain us?
34488I like frankness-- when shall it be?
34488I say, Hearty, ca n''t you find something for all these young people to do to keep them out of mischief?
34488I say, old fellows, do n''t you find this rather slow?
34488Impossible, Juanetta; do you wish to betray me?
34488Is it as I thought?
34488Is she an English or foreign vessel do you think?
34488Is there an eternity?
34488It matters not-- but believe not the tale-- at all events, you would not believe me guilty of such a deed?
34488Jack, can you pray?
34488Know you the name, then, of the supposed murderer?
34488Load your guns, load your guns?
34488Madman, would you thus repay me for the life I saved?
34488My dear fellow, have you any idea what sort of a vessel the` Success''is? 34488 My dear fellow, what is the matter?"
34488Now do n''t you think Mr Hearty, that you could find some one who can spin a regular sea matter- of- fact yarn about things which really have been?
34488Now, my lads, up and at them?
34488Oh, Juan, how could you venture here?
34488Oh, ay, yes, of course; but did n''t he talk of going anywhere on the French coast?
34488Oh, dear, now that is-- but I''m going to see your guardian, Miss, and may I take a letter to him just to say you''re well?
34488Oh, that''s it, is it? 34488 Que vuole, signori?"
34488Shall we?
34488So am I.--Got a yacht?
34488Tell me, my men, where are the ladies? 34488 There,"exclaimed Joe''s friend,"n''est- ce pas que c''est belle?
34488This is fun, is n''t it?
34488We could get there very soon-- could we not, Porpoise?
34488Well, Porpoise, what do you make of the stranger he is after?
34488Well, meos amigos,he continued, in a fierce tone,"what is to be done with these spies?
34488What are the odds we do n''t catch her after all?
34488What are they saying?
34488What are you about there?
34488What can a come over him?
34488What can have become of them?
34488What can they wish to say?
34488What cutter is that?
34488What cutter is that?
34488What cutter is that?
34488What did Joe say to that?
34488What do you make her out to be?
34488What do you mean, you scoundrel?
34488What do you mean?
34488What do you now make her out to be, Mr Collins?
34488What do you say to a look at the African coast, Mrs Mizen?
34488What do you think I should do?
34488What do you think of her?
34488What has occurred, my dear fellow?
34488What in the name of wonder is all this about?
34488What in the name of wonder is the matter?
34488What is Rullock talking about?
34488What is all this about?
34488What is it you want of us? 34488 What is it, do you think?"
34488What is she like?
34488What is that?
34488What means all this, my dear sir?
34488What ought we to do, then?
34488What say you to a cruise to the westward, over to the coast of France and the Channel Islands, just for ten days or a fortnight or so?
34488What say you to a run through the Needles down to Weymouth? 34488 What shall we do next?"
34488What shall we do next?
34488What shall we do next?
34488What shall we do? 34488 What ship''s that?"
34488What sort of weather are we going to have, Snow?
34488What think you of their being row- boats?
34488What vessel is that?
34488What will be said of us?
34488What will my flock do without me?
34488What will our mammas say?
34488What would your mamma say if she saw you?
34488What''s her name?
34488What''s the matter?
34488What''s the matter?
34488What, all them that your people have had the trouble of carrying up here?
34488What, do n''t you know, Bo?
34488What, do n''t you know?
34488What, go to sea for pleasure?
34488What? 34488 Where away?"
34488Where can he have concealed himself?
34488Where is she?
34488Where shall we go, then?
34488Where you bound for?
34488Whereabouts?
34488Which way is she standing?
34488Who else? 34488 Who is it?"
34488Who''d have thought it? 34488 Who''ll come next?"
34488Who''s for the first boat?
34488Who''s that?
34488Why did you not ask her, though?
34488Why does not your mistress come to me herself?
34488Why has n''t she written to me, to tell me what she was going to do, and why has she hurried away to England? 34488 Why, Bubble, what have?"
34488Why, Jane, my dear, you look very ill; what is the matter?
34488Why, how is that?
34488Why, where did you get all that from?
34488Would n''t it be delightful to take a cruise to the Antipodes?
34488Yet who is the stranger to whom I have given my heart?
34488You are seamen belonging to a man- of- war outside this river, and you came here to interfere with our affairs?
34488You know me, then?
34488You wo n''t come and take a sail with me, then?
34488` How am I to do that same?'' 34488 ` I can summon spirits from the vasty deep; but will they come, cousin?''"
34488` Shorten sail?'' 34488 ` Where''s the ship going to drive to, now?''
34488An English lady and her daughter?"
34488And how''s grandfather?"
34488And you have nothing-- absolutely nothing?''
34488Bubble, you do n''t mean to say that you can leave sweet May Sandon without a sigh?"
34488But tell me, Mauro, did your lady say I might venture into her father''s presence?"
34488But what can we hope for while the abominable slave- trade still flourishes?
34488But what is that away there just beyond the wreck?
34488But what, if they are boats, can they be doing out there at this time of night?"
34488But where am I driving to with my poetry and criticism?
34488But who was the other person?
34488By- the- by, where is she though?"
34488Can you then be surprised that I, and such as I, throw care away, and become the light frivolous wretches we seem?
34488Despair was seizing him, when he heard the cry which arose from the deck of"a man overboard?"
34488Did they deceive me?
34488Do n''t you think I had better try my hand?"
34488Do we gain on the chase, do you think, Collins?"
34488Do you love me, dearest one?"
34488Do you, Emily, dear?"
34488Does any one on board know her?"
34488Drive them into the sea?"
34488Had the avenging Nemesis of an unrequited passion punished her for her treatment of my friend Loring?
34488Had the boat with the rascal Sandgate been swamped?
34488Had the brig been caught by the squall and gone down?
34488Has anybody seen him?
34488Have you any commands for the ladies?"
34488Have you got a ship in the whole English navy like her?"
34488How could her crew expect that we could aid them?
34488How could they have suspected that the polacca out there was our friend?"
34488How did you get aboard there?
34488How shall I again like to find myself on the surface of the fickle sea?"
34488How will she receive him, however, is the question?
34488How would it fare with us had we to engage in a downright earnest naval war?
34488However, what could be expected of a race so long under the dominion of Venice, during the worst times of her always nefarious system of policy?
34488I have n''t had the pleasure of meeting them before, I think?"
34488I never heard of her before,"exclaimed the lieutenant, growing every moment more angry;"and Snigses Farm, where''s that, I should like to know?"
34488If I speak not the truth, may the Powers above strike me this moment dead at your feet?"
34488Is it just to the able seamen to make them do the work which should be shared by others?
34488It''s all right, Bob, I suppose?"
34488May I ask your name, young gentleman?"
34488Miss Seton, do you know what has become of him?"
34488Now tell us, what have you been doing?"
34488Often have I thought to myself,"Why was I sent into the world?
34488Pretty name, is n''t it?
34488Shall we not do so, dearest?
34488She''s superb, is n''t she?
34488Still, what was to be done?
34488The ladies were delighted-- indeed, who could not be so at the proud spectacle?
34488The stranger furtively eyed the movement of his hand, as much as to say,"Why, have you got a pistol there likewise?"
34488Venture back to Ryde in the` Dido''?
34488Was all that had occurred an empty dream, or was it the re- acting of a dreadful reality?
34488Was she well?
34488Were you in no way biassed in your love by her supposed- fortune?"
34488What adventures shall we probably encounter?
34488What cutter is that?"
34488What had become of her?
34488What is it you require of me, senor?"
34488What more can be required?
34488What say your friends to the idea?
34488What should put that into your head?"
34488What was the look- out about?
34488What would Sandgate do when he found himself thus completely brought to bay?
34488What''s the matter with you?"
34488When shall we start?
34488Where is the woman''s heart which could resist such an appeal?
34488Where shall we go?
34488Where were Sleet''s eyes?
34488Which way is she standing?"
34488Which way shall we go?"
34488Who can tell what means he has in store, even at the very last moment, to preserve those whom, in his infinite wisdom, he has resolved to preserve?"
34488Who can the man be?"
34488Who has been acting the part of a perfidious wretch, and breaking tender vows?
34488Who would read a story published under the signature of Will Bubble?
34488Why do you ask?"
34488Will she rise to the next sea?
34488Will you promise to be my preserver, my guardian angel, my idol, and I will live but to show my gratitude?"
34488Yet what care I what they they say or do while you, sweet angel, are my protector?"
34488You''ll not mind, my dear fellow, sailing at once to follow them?
34488` My father and mother are excellent people, and they have kindly offered us a house, and''--`is that it, Mr Loring?
34488and has she trusted herself with that man?"
34488are you come back again?
34488asked Hearty;"an hour and a half will do it, wo n''t it?"
34488but where is Count Gerovolio?"
34488do you know him?"
34488exclaimed the two Miss Masons;"could we, Mr Fairfax?"
34488has that good example which might have saved him always been set him?
34488have you not murders enough on your head already that you must commit another in cold blood?"
34488is it far from the shore?"
34488is that you?
34488leave us rolling helplessly about here like an empty tub?"
34488or can you answer me that this is not possible?
34488sang out the first lieutenant,"can you see the chase?"
34488she answered in a tone of sadness;"you will save the lives of these men?"
34488shouted Daggerfeldt;"is this work never to end?"
34488that we are to have beef- steaks?"
34488think you this expenditure of gunpowder and noise breathes the spirit of peace?
34488thought I,"what were your eyes about when they wandered just now so often towards Miss Seton and that finely dressed Albanian?"
34488too old a bird for that; nor death, you may suppose; I mean t''other-- eh, you twig?
34488two are wanting-- Miss Seaton and Mr Loring-- where are they?"
34488we''ll go in the first?"
34488what can the fellow be wanting?"
34488what has become of them?
34488what in the name of wonder is that away there to windward?"
34488where can they be?"
34488who are you?"
34488will you take letter for me?
34488yet who can fathom the deep well of a woman''s heart?
34488you do n''t mean to say that Mr Sandgate is a smuggler?"