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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3366 | Ah, do n''t you suppose it''s because you are such a child in some respects that I like you, dear? |
3366 | And Boston? |
3366 | And give up the Friday afternoon class? |
3366 | And has he succeeded? |
3366 | And ignore the past? 3366 And suppose his enterprise went wrong?" |
3366 | And will they-- the artists-- work at a reduced rate, too, like the writers, with the hopes of a share in the success? |
3366 | Are you in want-- hungry? |
3366 | Basil,she appealed, solemnly,"have I ever interfered with your career?" |
3366 | But if we shared all we have with them, and then settled down among them, what good would it do? |
3366 | But you do n''t live on three thousand here? |
3366 | Could we manage? |
3366 | Do n''t I always kiss you when I come in? |
3366 | Do n''t you suppose I shall have an art man? |
3366 | Do n''t you think we could make it do? |
3366 | Do you see how the foreground next the train rushes from us and the background keeps ahead of us, while the middle distance seems stationary? 3366 Dryfoos?" |
3366 | Fulkerson? |
3366 | Going to have illustrations? |
3366 | How do you know there''s anything? |
3366 | How many rooms do you people want? |
3366 | In New York? |
3366 | Is it about your business? 3366 Is that any cause why you should n''t?" |
3366 | Is that so? |
3366 | It has some very pretty features, and we could manage to squeeze in, could n''t we? |
3366 | It will take a great deal to get such a thing going; and even if he''s got an Angel behind him--She caught at the word--"An Angel?" |
3366 | Now if we were truly humane we would modify our desires to meet their needs and end this sickening search, would n''t we? |
3366 | Oh, Basil, do you think we really made him think it was the smallness and not the dearness? |
3366 | Old Dryfoos? 3366 See here, how would you like to go up to Forty- sixth street with me, and drop in on old Dryfoos? |
3366 | Serious? 3366 Shall we go to the Hole in the Ground to- night?" |
3366 | Shall we tell the children about it? |
3366 | The insurance business? |
3366 | There is no elevator? |
3366 | To edit it? |
3366 | To my country? |
3366 | What do you mean by trapping? |
3366 | What has that got to do with it, Basil? |
3366 | What have I got to do with it? |
3366 | What in the world for? |
3366 | What is on your mind? |
3366 | What is what? |
3366 | What shape? |
3366 | What? |
3366 | Where are we going now? 3366 Where are your glasses, Isabel?" |
3366 | Which of the ten thousand flats is it, Basil? |
3366 | Why did n''t you bring him to dinner? |
3366 | Why does he take us through such a disgusting street? |
3366 | Why, I should n''t care for the steam heat if-- What is the rent? |
3366 | Why, did you see that man? |
3366 | Why? |
3366 | Yes, it''s the number; but do they call this being ready October first? |
3366 | Yes? 3366 You do n''t mean to say, Fulkerson,"said March, with a half- doubting, half- daunted laugh,"that he''s your Angel?" |
3366 | Your country, too, Lindau? |
3366 | ''Well, then,''said I,''how would you like to go into the newspaper syndicate business?'' |
3366 | And Indianapolis? |
3366 | And Mrs. Lindau? |
3366 | And do n''t you suppose that if I thought it would really be for your advancement I would go to New York or anywhere with you?" |
3366 | And how oldt are you now?" |
3366 | And what part of Christendom will you live in? |
3366 | And where do you lif?" |
3366 | And you remember the old times? |
3366 | And you rememberdt me? |
3366 | Are you going to New York?" |
3366 | Are you living in New York? |
3366 | But tell me, you are married? |
3366 | But what artist? |
3366 | But what else did he eke out with? |
3366 | But what have you got to do with it?" |
3366 | But who would have thought she was that kind of looking person? |
3366 | But you are lidtle oldt, too? |
3366 | By- the- way, what are you going to call it?" |
3366 | Children? |
3366 | Dell me, idt is Passil Marge, not zo?" |
3366 | Do I look like the sort of lunatic who would start a thing in the twilight of the nineteenth century without illustrations? |
3366 | Do n''t you?" |
3366 | Do you recollect how you tried to teach me to fence? |
3366 | Do you suppose he could have seen you getting your boots blacked in that way?" |
3366 | Ever been out in the natural- gas country?" |
3366 | Ever see Bernhardt in''L''Etrangere''? |
3366 | Fifth Avenue or Madison, up- town?" |
3366 | Has n''t he made a success of his syndicate?" |
3366 | Have n''t I always had faith in you? |
3366 | Have they done anything more?" |
3366 | How could I have lost my head so completely?" |
3366 | How did you leave the children?" |
3366 | How do you like that for triviality? |
3366 | How much do you get out of this thing here, anyway?" |
3366 | I could put you a folding bed in the room where you wrote, and we could even have one in the parlor""Behind a portiere? |
3366 | I put out my hand, and I said,''Is n''t this Mr. Dryfoos from Moffitt?'' |
3366 | I wonder what the poor old fellow is doing here, with that one hand of his?" |
3366 | If they are, do n''t you see that we could n''t wish them not to be?" |
3366 | Lindau?" |
3366 | March deferred taking his hand till he could ask,"Where are you going?" |
3366 | Marge?" |
3366 | No; if I do this thing-- Fulkerson again? |
3366 | None of those places I gave you amounts to anything?" |
3366 | Now, do you think you can remember all that?" |
3366 | Oh, how could you have let me go on?" |
3366 | Or what do you think of''The Fifth Wheel''? |
3366 | See that fellow?" |
3366 | Shall we go to the theatre now?" |
3366 | Shall we try the south side, my dear? |
3366 | She shuddered at the vague description she was able to give; but he asked,"Did it offer to bite you?" |
3366 | Should we be as patient as they are with their discomfort? |
3366 | The risk is n''t so great, is it? |
3366 | Then she asked,"What is it, Basil?" |
3366 | Then you do like him?" |
3366 | There ought to be something literary in it: retreating past and advancing future and deceitfully permanent present-- something like that?" |
3366 | Was this all that sweet, unselfish nature could come to? |
3366 | We both know what it is to have our bright home in the setting sun; heigh?" |
3366 | What are you giving me? |
3366 | What could I have been thinking of? |
3366 | What is Mr. Grosvenor Green going to do in Paris while she''s working her way into the Salon?" |
3366 | What''s the use, now?" |
3366 | What?" |
3366 | When they got safely away from it and into the street March said:"Well, have you had enough for to- night, Isabel? |
3366 | Where did you suppose it was to be published?" |
3366 | Where do you live? |
3366 | Where else should it be published?" |
3366 | Who''s Dryfoos?" |
3366 | Why do n''t you take that woman''s flat in the Xenophon? |
3366 | Why do you throw away all your hard earnings on such a crazy venture? |
3366 | Why not say since the morning stars sang together?" |
3366 | Why stop at that? |
3366 | With the kitchen and dining room, how many does that make?" |
3366 | Would n''t you like to have this fellow drive us round among the halls of pride somewhere for a little while? |
3366 | You do n''t suppose the''party''that took our house in Boston was looking for any such house? |
3366 | You have n''t gone up- town? |
3366 | You remember Schiller, and Goethe, and Uhland? |
3366 | You remember how the fields used to be all full of stumps?" |
3366 | You still lif in Indianapolis? |
3366 | You told me, did n''t you, that you used to do some newspaper work before you settled down?" |
3366 | You were not having your boots blacked: why should n''t he have supposed you were a New- Yorker, and I a country cousin?" |
3366 | my- my-- Idt is Passil Marge, not zo? |
3366 | or had we better go back to our rooms and rest awhile?" |
3366 | she suddenly arrested herself,"he would n''t expect you to get along on the possible profits?" |
3366 | what drama? |
3366 | zo?" |
3368 | A Dunkard? |
3368 | Ah, but if that''s part of the price? |
3368 | Ai n''t she just as lovely as she can live? |
3368 | And Mr. Dryfoos pays his salary? |
3368 | And how should you feel about the glory, if there was no money along with it? |
3368 | And the glory-- you do really think there''s something in the glory that pays? |
3368 | And why do you think you ought to go in this particular instance? 3368 And you think we might be improved, too?" |
3368 | And-- the children''s graves? |
3368 | But if you stifle at the Dryfooses'', why do you go there? |
3368 | Can that poor wretch and the radiant girl we left yonder really belong to the same system of things? 3368 Can you prove that?" |
3368 | Could it be her money? |
3368 | Despahse it? 3368 Did Mr. Beaton suggest your calling on them?" |
3368 | Did it look natural? |
3368 | Do n''t awtusts? |
3368 | Do n''t you believe in knowing all the natures, the types, you can? 3368 Do you believe that it''s true, Isabel?" |
3368 | Do you claim that as a merit? |
3368 | Do you deny that it''s true, Basil? |
3368 | Do you mean nothing but a business man? |
3368 | How do you know how they were meant? 3368 How do you like that?" |
3368 | How do you manage to get your invitations to those things? 3368 How much,"asked Dryfoos,"do you expect to get out of it the first year, if it keeps the start it''s got?" |
3368 | How? |
3368 | I suppose Mr. Dryfoos is one of your fellow- philanthropists? |
3368 | I suppose they''re all ready for company, too: good cook, furniture, servants, carriages? |
3368 | I-- I do n''t think I could go that evening--"What''s the reason? |
3368 | Is he? 3368 Is it possible? |
3368 | Is that so? 3368 Like poor Lady Barberina Lemon?" |
3368 | My favorite color? 3368 Not if he''s right and I''m wrong?" |
3368 | Not if we tried seriously? |
3368 | Oh, now, do you think we toak so much mo''than you do in the No''th? |
3368 | Really? 3368 She did n''t say anything about mother: Did she, Christine? |
3368 | Then what are we goun''to do? |
3368 | Then you think Mr. Fulkerson has deceived you? |
3368 | This? |
3368 | Those young ladies? |
3368 | Was I snoring? |
3368 | Was n''t that the fellow''s name that was there last night? |
3368 | We do n''t want to take Conrad away from his meetun'', do we, Chris? |
3368 | What you got there, Christine? |
3368 | What''s the reason you ca n''t go? |
3368 | Where''s Mrs. Mandel, I should like to know? 3368 Who denies that? |
3368 | Who is that out there? |
3368 | Why do I go? |
3368 | Why do n''t you open a salon yourself? |
3368 | Why, ai n''t Mr. Beaton with''em? |
3368 | Why, ai n''t he one of the men in Coonrod''s office? 3368 Why, but he has n''t really got anything to do with it, has he, beyond furnishing the money?" |
3368 | Would you? 3368 You live down this way somewhere, do n''t you?" |
3368 | You s''pose I''m ever going to do it? |
3368 | You''re not such a sheep that you''re afraid to go into company with your sisters? 3368 Ai n''t that rulable? |
3368 | And do they like being studied? |
3368 | And what is it all fur? |
3368 | And who''s Mr. Beaton, anyway?" |
3368 | Are n''t you rather astonished, Miss Vance, to see what a petty thing Beaton is making of that magazine of his?" |
3368 | Beaton?" |
3368 | Bless my soul, why should I prefer any? |
3368 | But could you excuse it if it were?" |
3368 | But who is he? |
3368 | Ca n''t you urge me to stay, somebody?" |
3368 | Do n''t you like him, Jacob?" |
3368 | Do n''t you remember?" |
3368 | Do n''t you think he looks good?" |
3368 | Do n''t you think it''s a pretty colo''?" |
3368 | Do people have favorite colors?" |
3368 | Do you mean in neckties?" |
3368 | Do you suppose Mr. Beaton gave the other one some hints for that quaint dress of hers? |
3368 | Do you suppose she''s in love with him?" |
3368 | Does n''t your philanthropy embrace the socially destitute as well as the financially? |
3368 | Does she go traipsin''off this way every evening?" |
3368 | Does she know your brother?" |
3368 | Dryfoos?" |
3368 | Fulkerson asked, with as little joy in the grin he had on,"Did n''t he say anything to you before I came in?" |
3368 | He said to Mela,"Oh, wo n''t you just strike those chords?" |
3368 | Heigh, March?" |
3368 | Heigh?" |
3368 | Heigh?" |
3368 | How can you respect such people?" |
3368 | How''d he come to come, in the first place?" |
3368 | I have to think before I can tell where the east is in New York; and what if I should git faced the wrong way when I raise? |
3368 | I hope you ai n''t thinkin''o''turnin''her off, Jacob?" |
3368 | I know it is n''t any real help, but such things take the poor creatures out of themselves for the time being, do n''t you think?" |
3368 | I suppose a fellow has to keep hinting round pretty lively, Neigh?" |
3368 | I wonder who she is, anyway? |
3368 | Is blue good, or red wicked? |
3368 | Is he makin''up to Christine?" |
3368 | Look here, Beaton, when your natural- gas man gets to the picture- buying stage in his development, just remember your old friends, will you? |
3368 | Mandel?" |
3368 | Margaret had not expected to be so powerfully seconded, and she asked, after gathering herself together,"And you are both learning the banjo?" |
3368 | Mela rewarded her amiability by saying to her, finally,"You''ve never been in the natural- gas country, have you?" |
3368 | Miss Woodburn flung out over her lap the square of cloth she was embroidering, and asked him:"Do n''t you think that''s beautiful? |
3368 | Now, as an awtust-- a great awtust?" |
3368 | Now, it would n''t be that way in Boston, I reckon?" |
3368 | Or are you too good to go with them?" |
3368 | Or how I used them?" |
3368 | Out West?" |
3368 | Say, are you goun''? |
3368 | See?" |
3368 | She chafed at it, and said, glancing at Margaret in talk with her brother,"I do n''t think Miss Vance is so very pretty, do you?" |
3368 | The Leightons did n''t come?" |
3368 | The old man laughed at whatever latent meaning he fancied in this, and said:"You think he would be a little too much for me there? |
3368 | The student of human nature said, politely,"Oh, shall I take you to her?" |
3368 | Then she asked, wistfully,"Was you out at the old place, Jacob?" |
3368 | To that concert of theirs?" |
3368 | Well, Mr. March, are you getting used to New York yet? |
3368 | Well, the old gentleman given you boys your scolding?" |
3368 | Wetmore?" |
3368 | What Church are they of?" |
3368 | What does a preacher know about the world he preaches against when he''s been brought up a preacher? |
3368 | What does all that work of his on the East Side amount to? |
3368 | What is that you''re working?" |
3368 | What''s he doin''goin''off there to his meetings, and I do n''t know what all, an''leavin''them here alone?" |
3368 | What''s he doing round here? |
3368 | What''s the reason we could n''t get somebody else to take us just as well? |
3368 | Where is your party, anyway, Beaton?" |
3368 | Which of them plays?" |
3368 | Who brought him here? |
3368 | Why ai n''t he here with his sisters? |
3368 | Why do n''t somebody make a beginning, and go in openly for an ancestry, and a lower middle class, and an hereditary legislature, and all the rest? |
3368 | Why, mother, did you think it like the ballet?" |
3368 | Will you promise?" |
3368 | Would n''t make so much talk, would it?" |
3368 | Would n''t you lahke to see where it''s to go?" |
3368 | You never been out our way yet, Mr. March? |
3368 | You ready to go up- town, Conrad?" |
3368 | You''re not going, Beaton?" |
3368 | and, Would she introduce him? |
3368 | said Wetmore, stirring his tea,"has Beaton got a natural- gas man?" |
3369 | Ah, dogged if I know: Ca n''t we give it to the deserving poor, somehow, if we can find''em? |
3369 | Am I going to come in anywhere? |
3369 | And Mr. Mawch takes the risk of that jost fo''a principle? |
3369 | And do you mean to say that you would not stand by me in what I considered my duty-- in a matter of principle? |
3369 | And if I decline to let him drop? |
3369 | And then what? |
3369 | And what are you going to do about it? |
3369 | And what are you going to do now? |
3369 | And what do you expect me to do under the circumstances? |
3369 | And what would you do with the unionss of the gabidalists-- the drosts-- and gompines, and boolss? 3369 And you awe not afraid of me? |
3369 | And you did n''t tell him that the poor lived in dirty streets because they liked them, and were too lazy and worthless to have them cleaned? |
3369 | And you do it jost fo''an ahdeal? |
3369 | But do n''t you see,said Fulkerson,"that it''s just Lindau''s opinions the old man ca n''t stand? |
3369 | But the colonel-- our fate? |
3369 | By- the- way, March,said Fulkerson,"what sort of an idea would it be to have a good war story-- might be a serial-- in the magazine? |
3369 | Certainly; why not? 3369 Colonel Woodburn?" |
3369 | Did he? |
3369 | Did n''t the Saviour himself say,''How hardly shall they that have riches enter into the kingdom of God?'' |
3369 | Did you think I would go back there, Isabel? |
3369 | Do you agree with Lindau? |
3369 | Do you hear? |
3369 | Do you mean that Mr. Dryfoos will put you both oat of your places? |
3369 | Do you mean,asked March,"that Mr. Dryfoos insists on his being dismissed?" |
3369 | Does it? 3369 Excuse me, Fulkerson, but did you know when you went out what Mr. Dryfoos wanted to see me for?" |
3369 | Failure? |
3369 | Had he better hear them at home? |
3369 | Had you? 3369 Have Lindau to dinner?" |
3369 | He was a pretty cay poy in those days, heigh, Lindau? |
3369 | His affair? 3369 How did I know he had renounced his''bension''? |
3369 | How you mean? |
3369 | I came to you for advice-- I thought you might suggest----? |
3369 | I do n''t defend her for having herself in hand; but is it a fault? |
3369 | I suppose I may continue to pity him? 3369 I understand you to agree to the general principle of a little dinner?" |
3369 | If I decline to let him drop,March repeated,"what will you do?" |
3369 | In every way-- and always-- as long as you live? 3369 Is March in?" |
3369 | Is that so? |
3369 | Lindau? |
3369 | Mah goodness,she said,"is the case so bad as that? |
3369 | May I think this over till morning? |
3369 | Me? |
3369 | My ideals of friendship? 3369 Oh, do n''t you suppose we know? |
3369 | Reporters present? |
3369 | Shall we tell them at once? |
3369 | The theatre? 3369 To the deserving rich? |
3369 | Wass it in fifty- nine or zixty, Passil? 3369 Well?" |
3369 | What am I to do? 3369 What are you going to do with this money?" |
3369 | What bension? 3369 What can he want?" |
3369 | What did I say? |
3369 | What do you mean by its being all up with you? |
3369 | What do you mean? |
3369 | What does he do? |
3369 | What does the literary editor expect after Lindau''s expression of his views last night? |
3369 | What is the main question? |
3369 | What is the matter? 3369 What iss Amerigan? |
3369 | Which other old fool? 3369 Why do n''t some fellow do the Battle of Dorking act with that thing?" |
3369 | Why do n''t you let March go? |
3369 | Why so censorious? |
3369 | Why, Basil,she said,"what''s brought you back? |
3369 | Why, are n''t you going to the theatre? |
3369 | Why, in regard to that,said the colonel, with a, literal application of the idea,"was it your intention that we should both go?" |
3369 | Why, we''re not going, are we? |
3369 | Why, what are you going to do? |
3369 | Why? |
3369 | Why? |
3369 | Wo n''t you let me go up to the house with you? |
3369 | Yes, sir, what does he do? 3369 You did?" |
3369 | You do n''t believe,she said, hoarsely,"that Ah meant that?" |
3369 | You do n''t understand it aftah what Ah''ve said? |
3369 | You will? |
3369 | You would n''t be afraid to do it in London or Paris? |
3369 | You would sobbress the unionss of the voarking- men? |
3369 | Affairs could not remain as they were; it was impossible; and what was the next thing? |
3369 | After a moment he said, desperately,"Beaton, you''ve got a pretty good head; why do n''t you suggest something?" |
3369 | Ai n''t that rather un- American doctrine? |
3369 | And now what was the next thing? |
3369 | And old Lindau and the colonel, did n''t they have a good time? |
3369 | And then?" |
3369 | And where haf you entedt? |
3369 | Are you really sorry he''s come into our lives, my dear?" |
3369 | Are you sick? |
3369 | Boat, when its hour gomes, when it trope to bieces with the veight off its own gorrubtion-- what then?" |
3369 | But who would ever have supposed he would be so base as to side against you?" |
3369 | By- the- way, you''ve never had much talk with Miss Woodburn, have you, March?" |
3369 | Conrad pitching into you on old Lindau''s account, too?" |
3369 | Dear little cot of your own, heigh? |
3369 | Do n''t you see I could n''t do anything else? |
3369 | Do n''t you wish there was n''t any money in the world?" |
3369 | Do you mean it?" |
3369 | Do you suppose he says such things to his father?" |
3369 | Does he write for it?" |
3369 | Dryfoos glared at him for a moment, and demanded, threateningly:"Then you say you wo n''t turn that old loafer off? |
3369 | Dryfoos?" |
3369 | Dryfoos?" |
3369 | Hang it all, do n''t you see where it leaves me? |
3369 | Has anything happened?" |
3369 | He asked, without the ceremonies of greeting,"What does that one- armed Dutchman do on this book?" |
3369 | He flirted his hand gayly in the air, and said,"How''s your poor head?" |
3369 | He heard Lindau saying,"Boat, the name is Choarman?" |
3369 | He''s not obliged to?" |
3369 | Heigh?" |
3369 | How was it in the great railroad strike of''77?" |
3369 | How would Beaton sell his pictures? |
3369 | How would it do to have a little excursion, somewhere, after the spring fairly gets in its work?" |
3369 | How would''The Autobiography of a Substitute''do? |
3369 | I hope this ai n''t ominous of anything personal, Dryfoos?" |
3369 | If either one of these millenniums was brought about, by force of arms, or otherwise, what would become of''Every Other Week''? |
3369 | If nobody''s in the wrong, ho''awe you evah going to get the mattah straight?" |
3369 | Is Tom ready?" |
3369 | Is that your wisdom?" |
3369 | Is there anything else left to happen?" |
3369 | Just how long ago did you old codgers meet there, anyway?" |
3369 | Like to sprinkle a few ashes over my boils? |
3369 | March, there ai n''t anything like a home, is there? |
3369 | March?" |
3369 | March?" |
3369 | Mind that one you torpedoed for me? |
3369 | Not zo?" |
3369 | See?" |
3369 | She asked,"And how does Mr. Fulkerson''s affair get on?" |
3369 | She liked to hear him talk in that strain of virtuous self- denunciation, but she asked him,"Which of your prophets are you going to follow?" |
3369 | The thing was over; what was the use of opening it up again? |
3369 | Then, suppose you get rid of Dryfoos?" |
3369 | They both sat silent a little while, and then Beaton said,"I suppose you have n''t seen Dryfoos the second time?" |
3369 | Well, we did have a good time, did n''t we? |
3369 | What did you say?" |
3369 | What do you mean, Fulkerson?" |
3369 | What do you mean?" |
3369 | What do you think of Lindau, generally speaking, Tom?" |
3369 | What do you wish done about Lindau?" |
3369 | What does he stay there for? |
3369 | What feto?" |
3369 | What in the woald is the trouble?" |
3369 | What is the next thing?" |
3369 | What kind of man is this? |
3369 | What would become of Conrad and his good works?" |
3369 | What''s the row? |
3369 | When the colonel demanded,"And what is the next thing?" |
3369 | When you know how I feel about dose tings, why tidn''t you dell me whose mawney you bay oudt to me? |
3369 | Where you hear that story?" |
3369 | Who is he? |
3369 | Who would print Mr. Kendricks''s little society verses and short stories? |
3369 | Who would want March for an editor? |
3369 | Why did n''t you tell him outright you would n''t go back on any terms?" |
3369 | Why did n''t you tell me?" |
3369 | Why do n''t you and Mrs. March come round oftener? |
3369 | Would you dake the righdt from one and gif it to the odder?" |
3369 | You do n''t suppose I wanted to hurt his feelings, do you?" |
3369 | You do n''t think I''ve got that on the brain all the time?" |
3369 | You know that glass gallery just beyond the dining- room? |
3369 | You like?" |
3369 | You really think it is one? |
3369 | You say that I have got to keep on paying my money out to buy beer for a man that would cut my throat if he got the chance?" |
3369 | cried Fulkerson, slapping himself on the leg,"why not have the dinner and the reception both?" |
3369 | you foundt the laboring- man reasonable-- dractable-- tocile?" |
3370 | Ai n''t Christine coming down? |
3370 | Ai n''t there anybody agoin''to set up with it? |
3370 | And Conrad,he said,"what was he punished for?" |
3370 | And I may come-- I may come here-- as-- as usual? |
3370 | And do n''t you expect to get married? 3370 And do you mean it?" |
3370 | And do you mean to say, Basil,she asked, abandoning this unprofitable branch of the inquiry,"that you are really uneasy about your place? |
3370 | And he wo n''t come any more? |
3370 | And so I ought to have said yes out of gratitude? 3370 And what''s the use of our ever fighting about anything in America? |
3370 | And you did n''t? |
3370 | And you say Mrs. Mandel done right? |
3370 | And you think I''m always studied, always affected? |
3370 | Any trouble yet? |
3370 | Are there six thousand in it? |
3370 | Are you cold? |
3370 | Are you hurt, Mr. Dryfoos? 3370 Are you ill?" |
3370 | Are you never serious? |
3370 | Been away? |
3370 | But as to how he took it,March went on to answer his wife''s question about Dryfoos--"how do any of us take a thing that hurts? |
3370 | Ca n''t something be done to stop it? 3370 Can any one else help a man unmake a fool of himself?" |
3370 | Could n''t you believe it again? 3370 Did you tell him that, Alma?" |
3370 | Do n''t concern me? 3370 Do n''t you always?" |
3370 | Do you dare so say that to me? |
3370 | Do you generally knock off here in the middle of the afternoon? |
3370 | Do you think of going abroad soon? |
3370 | Do you think she cares for him? |
3370 | Do you think so? 3370 Do you think so? |
3370 | Do you, Mr. Beacon? 3370 Do? |
3370 | Does any one deserve happiness? |
3370 | Does anything from without change us? |
3370 | Does n''t that rather savor of the paternalism he condemned in Lindau? |
3370 | Does she seem that kind of person to you, Miss Vance? |
3370 | Father ever come to the city? |
3370 | Father try to stop you? |
3370 | Forever? |
3370 | Had n''t you better let me drive home with you? |
3370 | Has this to do with your having made a fool of yourself? |
3370 | Have I? |
3370 | He? |
3370 | How can a girl of that age tell whether she likes any one or not? |
3370 | How could I help it? 3370 How did he take it? |
3370 | How do you suppose she found it out? |
3370 | How-- how did she look there, Basil? |
3370 | How? |
3370 | I believe so? |
3370 | I should like to know what you did it for? 3370 I wonder-- I wonder if she ever told his father about her talk with poor Conrad that day he was shot?" |
3370 | I''m afraid, Mr. Dryfoos-- Didn''t Fulkerson tell you that Lindau was very sick? |
3370 | I''m perfectly well--"And you do n''t think I''m foolish and wicked for stopping you here and talking in this way? 3370 If I told you that I cared nothing about them in the way you intimate?" |
3370 | Is n''t that rather a low view of it? |
3370 | Is she at home? 3370 Like the one you just quoted?" |
3370 | Of labor? |
3370 | Oh, it''s you, is it? 3370 Oh, you did, did you?" |
3370 | Oh, you do, do you? 3370 Or not worried, exactly; they ca n''t afford to let such things worry them, I suppose; but--""He''s worse?" |
3370 | Play me false? 3370 Protestant?" |
3370 | Said anything to you yet? |
3370 | Some of the strikers? |
3370 | Suppose she does n''t like him? |
3370 | That other fellow out, too? |
3370 | That''s the milk in the cocoanut, is it? 3370 The way of Christ?" |
3370 | Then she seems to you like a person whose life-- its trials, its chances-- would make more of than she is now? |
3370 | Then what is it that changes us? |
3370 | Then what''s the reason he do n''t come here any more? |
3370 | Then you leave him entirely to me? |
3370 | Then you think,he said,"that a sparrow falls to the ground without the will of God?" |
3370 | Then you would n''t wish me to be good? |
3370 | What are you laughing at? |
3370 | What business is your father in? |
3370 | What countryman are you? |
3370 | What countryman? |
3370 | What do the infernal fools expect to live on? |
3370 | What do you mean? 3370 What do you mean?" |
3370 | What do you think? |
3370 | What has got all the cars? |
3370 | What is his little game? 3370 What is?" |
3370 | What made you ask, then? |
3370 | What makes you all down on Beaton around here? 3370 What would you do?" |
3370 | What''s the matter? |
3370 | What? 3370 What?" |
3370 | What? |
3370 | When do you suppose a car will be along? |
3370 | When his idea is right? |
3370 | Where''s Fulkerson? |
3370 | Who said I thought you were false? |
3370 | Why do I come so much? |
3370 | Why do I-- Excuse me, Mrs. Mandel, but will you allow me to ask why you ask? |
3370 | Why do n''t you write it, Basil? |
3370 | Why not, if it amuses him and does n''t hurt the girl? |
3370 | Why not? 3370 Why not?" |
3370 | Why, Jacob, what''s that there by his pore eye? |
3370 | Will you undertake to make it right with Mrs. March if I''m killed and she and the children are not killed with me? |
3370 | Would a man have that had done so? |
3370 | Would n''t I? 3370 Would you care to see him?" |
3370 | Would you go to see them? |
3370 | Would you tell them what I''ve told you? |
3370 | Yes, are you an American by birth? |
3370 | You been tellun''him about our goun''to Europe? |
3370 | You goin''to set up with him, Jacob? |
3370 | You inferred it from the quality of my piety? |
3370 | After a moment he added:"But why should you wish to know? |
3370 | Ai n''t you goun''to come?" |
3370 | And if you come to the selfish view, who are the happy women? |
3370 | And perhaps you''re not authorized to speak for yourself?" |
3370 | And what will you say then, I should like to know? |
3370 | Beaton?" |
3370 | Because he offers to sell me Every Other Week on easy terms? |
3370 | Brothers and sisters?" |
3370 | But I do n''t know-- What do you say, March? |
3370 | But are we appreciably poorer for his being out of it now?" |
3370 | But as I understand you from what you saw, when Coonrod was-- killed, he was tryin''to save that old man from trouble?" |
3370 | But had it failed? |
3370 | But he''s awfully dull company, do n''t you think? |
3370 | But how many bell- ratchets and speaking- tubes would you be willing to have at the street door below? |
3370 | But if it''s nothing you have against me, what is it, Alma, that keeps you from caring for me now as you did then? |
3370 | But perhaps you do n''t think the homes are worth minding?" |
3370 | But what would become of Miss Leighton''s artistic career if she married?" |
3370 | But why do you think he''s changed at all? |
3370 | Ca n''t that time-- won''t it-- come back again? |
3370 | Conrad again refused to answer, and his father roared,"What do you think?" |
3370 | Did she mean, confound her? |
3370 | Did the rest seem very much broken up? |
3370 | Did they say Miss Dryfoos was seriously ill?" |
3370 | Did you leave the old one to be pressed?" |
3370 | Did you see-- do you know anything that makes you think he had been trying to do that?" |
3370 | Discharged?" |
3370 | Do n''t you know that the more money that kind of man has got, the more he cares for money? |
3370 | Do n''t you think it would be perfectly disgusting to accept a person you did n''t care for, and let him go on and love you and marry you? |
3370 | Do you ask this from the young ladies?" |
3370 | Do you intend to be an old maid?" |
3370 | Do you know what I''m thinking of?" |
3370 | Do you suppose I should n''t be woman enough to wish my work always less and lower than yours? |
3370 | Do you think those loafers are right, or do n''t you? |
3370 | Ever take portraits?" |
3370 | Fulkerson?" |
3370 | Has Mr. Fulkerson said anything yet?" |
3370 | Has n''t the State Board of Arbitration declared itself powerless? |
3370 | Have you a carriage? |
3370 | Have you been round to see Lindau to- day?" |
3370 | Have you seen anything of Beaton lately?" |
3370 | Have you seen them, any of them, lately?" |
3370 | Have you?" |
3370 | He fell to brooding on it, and presently he heard his son saying,"I suppose, papa, that Mr. Lindau died in a bad cause?" |
3370 | He had gone on some such terms before; was it now for the last time? |
3370 | He would n''t have a clergyman-- sort of agnostic, is n''t he? |
3370 | He''d do it for the cause, would n''t he? |
3370 | Heigh? |
3370 | Heigh? |
3370 | Heigh?" |
3370 | Heigh?" |
3370 | How are those poor creatures-- his mother and father, his sisters? |
3370 | How could he bear it? |
3370 | How do you want me?" |
3370 | How is it going to end?" |
3370 | How much do you think they ought to''a''got? |
3370 | How will you feel about it then? |
3370 | How will you get home? |
3370 | I ca n''t judge of her at all; but where we do n''t know, do n''t you think we ought to imagine the best?" |
3370 | I suppose you''ll want to talk it over with your wife, March?" |
3370 | I wonder how it would do to get Kendricks to do the literary part?" |
3370 | I wonder if He considers it final, and if the kingdom of heaven on earth, which we pray for--""Have you seen Lindau to- day?" |
3370 | I''d like to know who told you to meddle in other people''s business?" |
3370 | Is that so?" |
3370 | March?" |
3370 | May I come in?" |
3370 | Mr. Beaton, why do you come so much to this house?" |
3370 | Must they fail? |
3370 | Must those brave fellows give in? |
3370 | Now do you see? |
3370 | Now?" |
3370 | Oh, how can anybody help honoring those poor men for standing by one another as they do? |
3370 | Oh, is n''t it horrible? |
3370 | Or is he crazy? |
3370 | Perhaps he really was hungry; but, if he was n''t, what do you think of a civilization that makes the opportunity of such a fraud? |
3370 | See? |
3370 | Shall we go on?" |
3370 | She is very pretty, do n''t you think, in a kind of way?" |
3370 | She promptly entered, and saying, with a glance at the hall chair by the door,"My maid can sit here?" |
3370 | She said,"Will you go to him and tell him that this meddlesome minx, here, had no business to say anything about me to him, and you take it all back?" |
3370 | She supposed Miss Leighton was still going on with her art? |
3370 | Take pupils, perhaps; open a class? |
3370 | The man asked,"Where to?" |
3370 | Then he said, abruptly,"Mr. March, how would you like to take this thing off my hands?" |
3370 | There''s lots of good business men, Mr. Beaton, twenty of''em to every good preacher?" |
3370 | Twenty?" |
3370 | Was not that what she meant when she bewailed her woman''s helplessness? |
3370 | Well, if any one offered me more salary than''Every Other Week''pays-- say, twice as much-- what do you think my duty to my suffering family would be? |
3370 | What did Christ himself say? |
3370 | What do you mean, mamma? |
3370 | What do you say?" |
3370 | What do you suppose he means by it, March?" |
3370 | What have you ever done with your Judas?" |
3370 | What is it I''ve done what have you against me?" |
3370 | What''s the reason we could n''t get one of the strikers to write it up for us?" |
3370 | What''s the reason you could n''t get us up a paper on the strike?" |
3370 | When''ll he be in? |
3370 | Who am I, to do such a thing? |
3370 | Who knows? |
3370 | Who''d''a''thought he''d''a''been in earnest with those''brincibles''of his? |
3370 | Why ca n''t you have a little compassion? |
3370 | Why did you bring it up? |
3370 | Why do men think life can be only the one thing to women? |
3370 | Why do n''t you co and glup the bresidents that insoalt your lawss, and gick your Boart of Arpidration out- of- toors? |
3370 | Why should n''t we rejoice as much at a non- marriage as a marriage? |
3370 | Why should not he act upon the suggestion? |
3370 | Why should not he do that? |
3370 | Why should there be such a principle in the world? |
3370 | Will you get in here with me and let me drive you?" |
3370 | Will you let me see her?" |
3370 | With that happiness near us-- Fulkerson--""Oh, it''s that? |
3370 | Woon''t some o''the neighbors come and offer to set up, without waitin''to be asked?" |
3370 | Would n''t you like me to call a doctor?" |
3370 | You do n''t mean he has n''t been round since?" |
3370 | You do n''t mind my remembering that I had? |
3370 | You have changed; why should n''t I?" |
3370 | You saw them all?" |
3370 | that gives us all such a bad conscience for the need which is that we weaken to the need that is n''t? |
3370 | that he was insincere, and would let Miss Vance suppose she had more talent than she really had? |
3370 | that you are afraid Mr. Dryfoos may give up being an Angel, and Mr. Fulkerson may play you false?" |
3367 | , said March, with great amusement at Fulkerson''s access;you call that congeries of advertising instinct of yours the human mind at its best? |
3367 | Ah suppose you awe going to be a great awtust? |
3367 | Ah, how dye do, Conrad? 3367 Alma,"her mother said, with the effect of breaking off,"what do you suppose is the reason he has n''t been near us?" |
3367 | An ideal''busted''? |
3367 | And Christine? 3367 And has Mr. Beaton been about, yet?" |
3367 | And how would you get to Florida? |
3367 | And is it a secret? 3367 And the design itself?" |
3367 | And what do you believe? |
3367 | And what do you think of our art editor? |
3367 | And what do you want with me? |
3367 | And what will you do with your students who are married already? |
3367 | And you would really let him say so, when you intend to refuse him? |
3367 | And-- and-- can you dress yourself? |
3367 | Are n''t they something like the Mennists? |
3367 | Are you the publisher? 3367 Bad manners? |
3367 | But I thought you came from Rochester; or was it Syracuse? 3367 But he''s jost as exemplary?" |
3367 | But what are you living here for, Lindau? |
3367 | Ca n''t you imagine? |
3367 | Can Ah toak? |
3367 | Can you come to- morrow, Lindau? |
3367 | Could n''t wait till Washington''s Birthday? 3367 Could you get me a sight of it without committing yourself?" |
3367 | Did he take the books? |
3367 | Did he-- ask for me? |
3367 | Did n''t I tell you so? |
3367 | Did n''t I tell you? 3367 Do n''t want my letter? |
3367 | Do n''t you know? 3367 Do n''t you think Ah might have improved it if Ah had looked better?" |
3367 | Do you expect to get such drawings in this country? |
3367 | Do you mean that Miss Leighton is n''t standing it very well? |
3367 | Do you think Mr. Beaton is very simple? |
3367 | Do you think he could do it? |
3367 | Do you think he really believed you had forgotten all those things? |
3367 | Do you wish to send him your card, mamma? |
3367 | Do you? 3367 Does Mrs. Leighton live heah?" |
3367 | From her accent? 3367 Fulkerson has been talking to you about them? |
3367 | Going to take po''traits,suggested Miss Woodburn,"or just paint the ahdeal?" |
3367 | Harm? |
3367 | Has it been accepted? |
3367 | Have you been to the fall exhibition? |
3367 | Have you been to the opera here, this winter? |
3367 | He''s never met you yet? |
3367 | How do I know? 3367 How do you like it?" |
3367 | How have you been since we saw you? |
3367 | How much money can a man honestly earn without wronging or oppressing some other man? |
3367 | I believe you are all great Wagnerites in Boston? |
3367 | I do n''t know their namess,Lindau began, when Fulkerson said:"Hope you have n''t forgotten mine, Mr. Lindau? |
3367 | I do n''t suppose you intend to go out to the gas country? |
3367 | I hope you''re not working too hard, Miss Leighton? |
3367 | I hope you''re well, Miss Leighton? |
3367 | Idt is not very coy, Neigh? |
3367 | Is he our art editor? |
3367 | Is it a question of my being afraid? |
3367 | Is it always different? |
3367 | Is it snowing outdo''s? |
3367 | Is n''t her name Green? 3367 Is she getting it raght?" |
3367 | Is that the way you awtusts talk to each othah? 3367 It''s a matter of business, is n''t it?" |
3367 | It''s a question of his courage, then? |
3367 | Let it? |
3367 | Light? 3367 May anybody look?" |
3367 | Me talk? 3367 Might we come some evening?" |
3367 | Most Ah hold raght still like it was a photograph? |
3367 | Mr. March''s widow? |
3367 | Must you go? |
3367 | No; really? 3367 Of yours?" |
3367 | Oh yes,said Miss Vance, fashionably, and looked down; then she looked up and said, intellectually:"Do n''t you think it''s a great pity? |
3367 | Oh, not at all,said Alma; and at the same time her mother said,"Will you walk in, please?" |
3367 | Pusiness? |
3367 | Seems to regard it as a lost opportunity? |
3367 | Shall I give you your book? |
3367 | Such character-- such drama? 3367 The exhibition?" |
3367 | The sketch? |
3367 | The staff--''Every Other Week''? 3367 Then you do n''t know how they''re getting on-- that pretty creature, with her cleverness, and poor Mrs. Leighton? |
3367 | Then you got a good dose of Wagner, I suppose? |
3367 | Wanted him to go? |
3367 | Was it? 3367 Was n''t it Munich where you studied?" |
3367 | Well written? |
3367 | Well, Alma? |
3367 | Well, Mely, child,Fulkerson went on, with an open travesty of her mother''s habitual address,"and how are you getting along? |
3367 | Well, did n''t you want them to begin? 3367 Well, have you come round to go to work? |
3367 | Well, what do you think of our art editor? |
3367 | Were you speaking of me, Colonel Woodburn? |
3367 | Wetmore''s class? 3367 What did you say?" |
3367 | What do you mean, Fulkerson? |
3367 | What do you mean, Fulkerson? |
3367 | What do you mean? |
3367 | What lines are these? |
3367 | What new model? |
3367 | What old dynamiter of mine? |
3367 | What shall we do? |
3367 | What you fretting about that letter for? 3367 What-- who is it?" |
3367 | What? |
3367 | What? |
3367 | Where am Ah comin''in? |
3367 | Who vetoed it? |
3367 | Who''s to know who it''s from? 3367 Who? |
3367 | Who? 3367 Who?" |
3367 | Why, Alma,whispered the mother,"who in the world can it be at this time of night? |
3367 | Why, I do n''t know-- If you object--? 3367 Why, I thought you liked Bevans''s novels?" |
3367 | Why, are you sick, Lindau? |
3367 | Why, because you always want to flatter conceited people, do n''t you? |
3367 | Why? 3367 Why?" |
3367 | Wo n''t somebody start some other subject? 3367 Yes, it''s inconvenient,"said Alma;"but you forget it when you''re at work, do n''t you think?" |
3367 | Yes? |
3367 | You do n''t think we''ve made a failure, do you? |
3367 | You do n''t? 3367 You gome on pusiness?" |
3367 | You remember Gypsy? |
3367 | You think zo? 3367 You''ve come for that letter, I suppose, Fulkerson? |
3367 | You? 3367 ''Well, then''---and he''d take your pencil and begin to draw--''I should give her a little more-- Ah?'' 3367 ''You understand?'' 3367 --''You see the difference?'' 3367 Affect you that way? |
3367 | Ah suppose it''s raght expensive, now? |
3367 | Ai n''t it beautiful?" |
3367 | Alma turned to Miss Woodburn:"You hear? |
3367 | And Mr. Marge-- he do n''t zeem to gome any more?" |
3367 | And did n''t you think we were fortunate to get such a pretty house? |
3367 | And how are you going to submit your literature for illustration? |
3367 | And we shall keep him a week, and pay him six or seven dollars for the use of his grand old head, and then what will he do? |
3367 | And who''ll the head of the publishing department represent?" |
3367 | And will Miss Alma be there, with the othah contributors? |
3367 | And you think I would be the beneficiary of such a state of things?" |
3367 | Any dust on her?" |
3367 | At last they heard Mrs. Leighton saying,"And have you heard from the publishers about your book yet?" |
3367 | Beaton here has n''t got a very flattering likeness of you, hey? |
3367 | Beaton?" |
3367 | Beaton?" |
3367 | Beaton?" |
3367 | Beaton?" |
3367 | But bo''could you? |
3367 | But what charm could such a man as Lindau find in such a place? |
3367 | But what''s the matter with the young lady in young lady''s clothes? |
3367 | But what''s the use? |
3367 | Ca n''t you understand that?" |
3367 | Did n''t I tell you those criticisms would be the making of us, when they first began to turn you blue this morning, March?" |
3367 | Did n''t you say, sir, that Mr. Beaton had bad manners?" |
3367 | Did she talk as if they were well off?" |
3367 | Did they really come?" |
3367 | Did you suppose I was going to let him patronize us, or think that we were in the least dependent on his favor or friendship?" |
3367 | Do I look very much wasted away?" |
3367 | Do n''t I tell you I ca n''t sell myself out to a thing I do n''t believe in? |
3367 | Do n''t you find it warm here? |
3367 | Do n''t you think her coloring is delicious? |
3367 | Do n''t you want to advise me a little, Mrs. Leighton? |
3367 | Do n''t you, Coonrod?" |
3367 | Do you call that any way to toak to people?" |
3367 | Do you know their number?" |
3367 | Do you know where they are?" |
3367 | Do you think she''d better be up till two in the morning at balls and going all day to receptions and luncheons?" |
3367 | Does n''t it seem a pity for such a man to have to sit to a class of affected geese like us as a model? |
3367 | Dryfoos?" |
3367 | Dryfoos?" |
3367 | Elevate the standard of literature? |
3367 | Ever see that black leopard they got up there in the Central Park? |
3367 | Give young authors and artists a chance?" |
3367 | Has mamma told you of our adventures in getting settled? |
3367 | He must know that--""That what, mamma?" |
3367 | He took down his leg and asked,"Got a pipe of''baccy anywhere?" |
3367 | Heigh?" |
3367 | Heine? |
3367 | How are they getting on, I do wonder?" |
3367 | How are you, Mrs. Dryfoos? |
3367 | How didt you findt where I lif? |
3367 | How do you do, Mrs. Mandel, Miss Christine, Mela, Aunt Hitty, and all the folks? |
3367 | How do you think they will take it? |
3367 | How would you like to let me have your parlors for it, Mrs. Leighton? |
3367 | How you wuz?" |
3367 | How''s that for a little starter? |
3367 | I think we ought to have that translation in the first number; do n''t you? |
3367 | I will have some hydro- Mela, and Christine it, heigh? |
3367 | I wonder if they''ve succeeded in getting anybody into their house yet?" |
3367 | Improve the public taste? |
3367 | Is Miss Leighton doing you?" |
3367 | Is it a thing not to be spoken of?" |
3367 | Is it good?" |
3367 | Is n''t he delightful? |
3367 | Is n''t it fascinating? |
3367 | Iss it you?" |
3367 | Leighton?" |
3367 | Mandel?" |
3367 | March asked rather absently,"Some good?" |
3367 | March?" |
3367 | March?" |
3367 | March?" |
3367 | March?" |
3367 | Miss Christine, wo n''t you show Mr. Beaton that seal ring of yours? |
3367 | Mrs. Leighton could only demand, in an awful tone,"May I ask why-- if you cared for him; and I know you care for him still you will refuse him?" |
3367 | Mrs. Mandel added to March,"It''s very sharp out, is n''t it?" |
3367 | Mrs. Mandel hold you up to the proprieties pretty strictly? |
3367 | No? |
3367 | Now ho''did you begin? |
3367 | Now what do you think of that little design itself?" |
3367 | Or the opera? |
3367 | See? |
3367 | See?" |
3367 | See?" |
3367 | Seen that old fellow of yours yet? |
3367 | The Southerners seem to be such great talkers; better than we are, do n''t you think?" |
3367 | The question is, Why not work him in the field of foreign literature? |
3367 | Then, after a moment, she said, with a rush:"Did you think I was going to let him suppose we were piqued at his not coming? |
3367 | There ai n''t anything so popular as female fiction; why not try female art?" |
3367 | Truly?" |
3367 | V."She is?" |
3367 | We have n''t had the weather up yet, have we? |
3367 | Well, I understand you to accept?" |
3367 | Well, had n''t you better see him about it? |
3367 | Wetmore?" |
3367 | What a mighty catchy title, Neigh? |
3367 | What artist, what physician, what scientist, what poet was ever a millionaire?" |
3367 | What do you mean by good? |
3367 | What do you think of her?" |
3367 | What do you think, Alma?" |
3367 | What harm does it do?" |
3367 | What is it?" |
3367 | What is the matter with a few remarks about politics?" |
3367 | What makes you so blue, mamma?" |
3367 | What''s she doing?" |
3367 | When did you come to New York? |
3367 | When do you expect your father back?" |
3367 | When you going to bring the young ladies down there, Mrs. Mandel, for a champagne lunch? |
3367 | When you''ve once tasted New York-- You would n''t go back to Boston, would you?" |
3367 | Who is it gives toil, and where will your rich men be when once the poor shall refuse to give toil? |
3367 | Who is your favorite boet now, Passil? |
3367 | Who''s yo''teachah?" |
3367 | Why did you bring it?" |
3367 | Why do you encourage him to come here?" |
3367 | Why not do it?" |
3367 | Why? |
3367 | Wo n''t you throw off your sacque, Mrs. March? |
3367 | Woodburn?" |
3367 | Would he know a good thing?" |
3367 | You know how I''ve been worrying over those foreign periodicals, and trying to get some translations from them for the first number? |
3367 | You readt Heine still? |
3367 | You remember? |
3367 | You think Beaton is conceited?" |
3367 | You write some boetry yourself yet? |
3367 | You''ve kept your despair dusted off and ready for use at an instant''s notice ever since we came, and what good has it done? |
3367 | and ho''do you expect to get anything oat of it?" |
3367 | he called out, gayly,"what should you think of a paper defending the late lamented system of slavery''?" |
3367 | said Fulkerson, and he went off triumphant in their applause and their cries of"Which? |
3367 | said Miss Mela;"what you got that old thing on for? |
3367 | what shall we do? |
3367 | which?" |
4600 | , said March, with great amusement at Fulkerson''s access;you call that congeries of advertising instinct of yours the human mind at its best? |
4600 | A Dunkard? |
4600 | Ah suppose you awe going to be a great awtust? |
4600 | Ah, but if that''s part of the price? |
4600 | Ah, do n''t you suppose it''s because you are such a child in some respects that I like you, dear? |
4600 | Ah, dogged if I know: Ca n''t we give it to the deserving poor, somehow, if we can find''em? |
4600 | Ah, how dye do, Conrad? 4600 Ai n''t Christine coming down?" |
4600 | Ai n''t she just as lovely as she can live? |
4600 | Ai n''t there anybody agoin''to set up with it? |
4600 | Alma,her mother said, with the effect of breaking off,"what do you suppose is the reason he has n''t been near us?" |
4600 | Am I going to come in anywhere? |
4600 | An ideal''busted''? |
4600 | And Boston? |
4600 | And Christine? 4600 And Conrad,"he said,"what was he punished for?" |
4600 | And I may come-- I may come here-- as-- as usual? |
4600 | And Mr. Dryfoos pays his salary? |
4600 | And Mr. Mawch takes the risk of that jost fo''a principle? |
4600 | And do n''t you expect to get married? 4600 And do you mean it?" |
4600 | And do you mean to say that you would not stand by me in what I considered my duty-- in a matter of principle? |
4600 | And do you mean to say, Basil,she asked, abandoning this unprofitable branch of the inquiry,"that you are really uneasy about your place? |
4600 | And give up the Friday afternoon class? |
4600 | And has Mr. Beaton been about, yet? |
4600 | And has he succeeded? |
4600 | And he wo n''t come any more? |
4600 | And how should you feel about the glory, if there was no money along with it? |
4600 | And how would you get to Florida? |
4600 | And if I decline to let him drop? |
4600 | And ignore the past? 4600 And is it a secret? |
4600 | And so I ought to have said yes out of gratitude? 4600 And suppose his enterprise went wrong?" |
4600 | And the design itself? |
4600 | And the glory-- you do really think there''s something in the glory that pays? |
4600 | And then what? |
4600 | And what are you going to do about it? |
4600 | And what are you going to do now? |
4600 | And what do you believe? |
4600 | And what do you expect me to do under the circumstances? |
4600 | And what do you think of our art editor? |
4600 | And what do you want with me? |
4600 | And what will you do with your students who are married already? |
4600 | And what would you do with the unionss of the gabidalists-- the drosts-- and gompines, and boolss? 4600 And what''s the use of our ever fighting about anything in America? |
4600 | And why do you think you ought to go in this particular instance? 4600 And will they-- the artists-- work at a reduced rate, too, like the writers, with the hopes of a share in the success?" |
4600 | And you awe not afraid of me? 4600 And you did n''t tell him that the poor lived in dirty streets because they liked them, and were too lazy and worthless to have them cleaned?" |
4600 | And you did n''t? |
4600 | And you do it jost fo''an ahdeal? |
4600 | And you say Mrs. Mandel done right? |
4600 | And you think I''m always studied, always affected? |
4600 | And you think we might be improved, too? |
4600 | And you would really let him say so, when you intend to refuse him? |
4600 | And-- and-- can you dress yourself? |
4600 | And-- the children''s graves? |
4600 | Any trouble yet? |
4600 | Are n''t they something like the Mennists? |
4600 | Are there six thousand in it? |
4600 | Are you cold? |
4600 | Are you hurt, Mr. Dryfoos? 4600 Are you ill?" |
4600 | Are you in want-- hungry? |
4600 | Are you never serious? |
4600 | Are you the publisher? 4600 Bad manners? |
4600 | Basil,she appealed, solemnly,"have I ever interfered with your career?" |
4600 | Been away? |
4600 | Behind a portiere? 4600 But I thought you came from Rochester; or was it Syracuse? |
4600 | But as to how he took it,March went on to answer his wife''s question about Dryfoos--"how do any of us take a thing that hurts? |
4600 | But do n''t you see,said Fulkerson,"that it''s just Lindau''s opinions the old man ca n''t stand? |
4600 | But he''s jost as exemplary? |
4600 | But if we shared all we have with them, and then settled down among them, what good would it do? |
4600 | But if you stifle at the Dryfooses'', why do you go there? |
4600 | But the colonel-- our fate? |
4600 | But what are you living here for, Lindau? |
4600 | But you do n''t live on three thousand here? |
4600 | By- the- way, March,said Fulkerson,"what sort of an idea would it be to have a good war story-- might be a serial-- in the magazine? |
4600 | Ca n''t something be done to stop it? 4600 Ca n''t you imagine?" |
4600 | Can Ah toak? |
4600 | Can any one else help a man unmake a fool of himself? |
4600 | Can that poor wretch and the radiant girl we left yonder really belong to the same system of things? 4600 Can you come to- morrow, Lindau?" |
4600 | Can you prove that? |
4600 | Certainly; why not? 4600 Colonel Woodburn?" |
4600 | Could it be her money? |
4600 | Could n''t wait till Washington''s Birthday? 4600 Could n''t you believe it again? |
4600 | Could we manage? |
4600 | Could you get me a sight of it without committing yourself? |
4600 | Despahse it? 4600 Did Mr. Beaton suggest your calling on them?" |
4600 | Did he take the books? |
4600 | Did he-- ask for me? |
4600 | Did he? |
4600 | Did it look natural? |
4600 | Did n''t I tell you so? |
4600 | Did n''t I tell you? 4600 Did n''t the Saviour himself say,''How hardly shall they that have riches enter into the kingdom of God?''" |
4600 | Did you tell him that, Alma? |
4600 | Did you think I would go back there, Isabel? |
4600 | Do n''t I always kiss you when I come in? |
4600 | Do n''t awtusts? |
4600 | Do n''t concern me? 4600 Do n''t want my letter? |
4600 | Do n''t you always? |
4600 | Do n''t you believe in knowing all the natures, the types, you can? 4600 Do n''t you know? |
4600 | Do n''t you suppose I shall have an art man? |
4600 | Do n''t you think Ah might have improved it if Ah had looked better? |
4600 | Do n''t you think we could make it do? |
4600 | Do you agree with Lindau? |
4600 | Do you believe that it''s true, Isabel? |
4600 | Do you claim that as a merit? |
4600 | Do you dare so say that to me? |
4600 | Do you deny that it''s true, Basil? |
4600 | Do you expect to get such drawings in this country? |
4600 | Do you generally knock off here in the middle of the afternoon? |
4600 | Do you hear? |
4600 | Do you mean nothing but a business man? |
4600 | Do you mean that Miss Leighton is n''t standing it very well? |
4600 | Do you mean that Mr. Dryfoos will put you both oat of your places? |
4600 | Do you mean,asked March,"that Mr. Dryfoos insists on his being dismissed?" |
4600 | Do you see how the foreground next the train rushes from us and the background keeps ahead of us, while the middle distance seems stationary? 4600 Do you think Mr. Beaton is very simple?" |
4600 | Do you think he could do it? |
4600 | Do you think he really believed you had forgotten all those things? |
4600 | Do you think of going abroad soon? |
4600 | Do you think she cares for him? |
4600 | Do you think she''d better be up till two in the morning at balls and going all day to receptions and luncheons? |
4600 | Do you think so? 4600 Do you think so? |
4600 | Do you wish to send him your card, mamma? |
4600 | Do you, Mr. Beacon? 4600 Do you? |
4600 | Do? 4600 Does Mrs. Leighton live heah?" |
4600 | Does any one deserve happiness? |
4600 | Does anything from without change us? |
4600 | Does it? 4600 Does n''t that rather savor of the paternalism he condemned in Lindau?" |
4600 | Does she seem that kind of person to you, Miss Vance? |
4600 | Dryfoos? |
4600 | Excuse me, Fulkerson, but did you know when you went out what Mr. Dryfoos wanted to see me for? |
4600 | Failure? |
4600 | Father ever come to the city? |
4600 | Father try to stop you? |
4600 | Forever? |
4600 | From her accent? 4600 Fulkerson has been talking to you about them? |
4600 | Fulkerson? |
4600 | Going to have illustrations? |
4600 | Going to take po''traits,suggested Miss Woodburn,"or just paint the ahdeal?" |
4600 | Had he better hear them at home? |
4600 | Had n''t you better let me drive home with you? |
4600 | Had you? 4600 Harm?" |
4600 | Has it been accepted? |
4600 | Has this to do with your having made a fool of yourself? |
4600 | Have I? |
4600 | Have Lindau to dinner? |
4600 | Have you been to the fall exhibition? |
4600 | Have you been to the opera here, this winter? |
4600 | He was a pretty cay poy in those days, heigh, Lindau? |
4600 | He''s never met you yet? |
4600 | He? |
4600 | His affair? 4600 How can a girl of that age tell whether she likes any one or not?" |
4600 | How could I help it? 4600 How did I know he had renounced his''bension''? |
4600 | How did he take it? 4600 How do I know? |
4600 | How do you know how they were meant? 4600 How do you know there''s anything?" |
4600 | How do you like it? |
4600 | How do you like that? |
4600 | How do you manage to get your invitations to those things? 4600 How do you suppose she found it out?" |
4600 | How have you been since we saw you? |
4600 | How many rooms do you people want? |
4600 | How much money can a man honestly earn without wronging or oppressing some other man? |
4600 | How much,asked Dryfoos,"do you expect to get out of it the first year, if it keeps the start it''s got?" |
4600 | How you mean? |
4600 | How-- how did she look there, Basil? |
4600 | How? |
4600 | How? |
4600 | I believe so? |
4600 | I believe you are all great Wagnerites in Boston? |
4600 | I came to you for advice-- I thought you might suggest----? |
4600 | I do n''t defend her for having herself in hand; but is it a fault? |
4600 | I do n''t know their namess,Lindau began, when Fulkerson said:"Hope you have n''t forgotten mine, Mr. Lindau? |
4600 | I do n''t suppose you intend to go out to the gas country? |
4600 | I hope you''re not working too hard, Miss Leighton? |
4600 | I hope you''re well, Miss Leighton? |
4600 | I should like to know what you did it for? 4600 I suppose I may continue to pity him? |
4600 | I suppose Mr. Dryfoos is one of your fellow- philanthropists? |
4600 | I suppose they''re all ready for company, too: good cook, furniture, servants, carriages? |
4600 | I understand you to agree to the general principle of a little dinner? |
4600 | I wonder-- I wonder if she ever told his father about her talk with poor Conrad that day he was shot? |
4600 | I''m afraid, Mr. Dryfoos-- Didn''t Fulkerson tell you that Lindau was very sick? |
4600 | I''m perfectly well--"And you do n''t think I''m foolish and wicked for stopping you here and talking in this way? 4600 I-- I do n''t think I could go that evening--""What''s the reason?" |
4600 | Idt is not very coy, Neigh? |
4600 | If I decline to let him drop,March repeated,"what will you do?" |
4600 | If I told you that I cared nothing about them in the way you intimate? |
4600 | In New York? |
4600 | In every way-- and always-- as long as you live? 4600 Is March in?" |
4600 | Is he our art editor? |
4600 | Is he? 4600 Is it a question of my being afraid?" |
4600 | Is it about your business? 4600 Is it always different?" |
4600 | Is it possible? 4600 Is it snowing outdo''s?" |
4600 | Is n''t her name Green? 4600 Is n''t that rather a low view of it?" |
4600 | Is she at home? 4600 Is she getting it raght?" |
4600 | Is that any cause why you should n''t? |
4600 | Is that so? 4600 Is that so?" |
4600 | Is that so? |
4600 | Is that the way you awtusts talk to each othah? 4600 It has some very pretty features, and we could manage to squeeze in, could n''t we?" |
4600 | It will take a great deal to get such a thing going; and even if he''s got an Angel behind him--She caught at the word--"An Angel?" |
4600 | It''s a matter of business, is n''t it? |
4600 | It''s a question of his courage, then? |
4600 | Let it? |
4600 | Light? 4600 Like poor Lady Barberina Lemon?" |
4600 | Like the one you just quoted? |
4600 | Lindau? |
4600 | Mah goodness,she said,"is the case so bad as that? |
4600 | May I think this over till morning? |
4600 | May anybody look? |
4600 | Me talk? 4600 Me?" |
4600 | Might we come some evening? |
4600 | Most Ah hold raght still like it was a photograph? |
4600 | Mr. March''s widow? |
4600 | Must you go? |
4600 | My favorite color? 4600 My ideals of friendship? |
4600 | No; really? 4600 Not if he''s right and I''m wrong?" |
4600 | Not if we tried seriously? |
4600 | Now if we were truly humane we would modify our desires to meet their needs and end this sickening search, would n''t we? |
4600 | Of labor? |
4600 | Of yours? |
4600 | Oh yes,said Miss Vance, fashionably, and looked down; then she looked up and said, intellectually:"Do n''t you think it''s a great pity? |
4600 | Oh, Basil, do you think we really made him think it was the smallness and not the dearness? |
4600 | Oh, do n''t you suppose we know? 4600 Oh, it''s you, is it? |
4600 | Oh, not at all,said Alma; and at the same time her mother said,"Will you walk in, please?" |
4600 | Oh, now, do you think we toak so much mo''than you do in the No''th? |
4600 | Oh, you did, did you? |
4600 | Oh, you do, do you? 4600 Old Dryfoos? |
4600 | Or not worried, exactly; they ca n''t afford to let such things worry them, I suppose; but--"He''s worse? |
4600 | Play me false? 4600 Protestant?" |
4600 | Pusiness? |
4600 | Really? 4600 Reporters present?" |
4600 | Said anything to you yet? |
4600 | See here, how would you like to go up to Forty- sixth street with me, and drop in on old Dryfoos? 4600 Seems to regard it as a lost opportunity?" |
4600 | Serious? 4600 Shall I give you your book?" |
4600 | Shall we go to the Hole in the Ground to- night? |
4600 | Shall we tell the children about it? |
4600 | Shall we tell them at once? |
4600 | She did n''t say anything about mother: Did she, Christine? 4600 Some of the strikers?" |
4600 | Such character-- such drama? 4600 Suppose she does n''t like him?" |
4600 | That other fellow out, too? |
4600 | That''s the milk in the cocoanut, is it? 4600 The exhibition?" |
4600 | The insurance business? |
4600 | The sketch? |
4600 | The staff--''Every Other Week''? 4600 The theatre? |
4600 | The way of Christ? |
4600 | Then she seems to you like a person whose life-- its trials, its chances-- would make more of than she is now? |
4600 | Then what are we goun''to do? |
4600 | Then what is it that changes us? |
4600 | Then what''s the reason he do n''t come here any more? |
4600 | Then you do n''t know how they''re getting on-- that pretty creature, with her cleverness, and poor Mrs. Leighton? 4600 Then you got a good dose of Wagner, I suppose?" |
4600 | Then you leave him entirely to me? |
4600 | Then you think Mr. Fulkerson has deceived you? |
4600 | Then you think,he said,"that a sparrow falls to the ground without the will of God?" |
4600 | Then you would n''t wish me to be good? |
4600 | There is no elevator? |
4600 | This? |
4600 | Those young ladies? |
4600 | To edit it? |
4600 | To my country? |
4600 | To the deserving rich? 4600 Wanted him to go?" |
4600 | Was I snoring? |
4600 | Was it? 4600 Was n''t it Munich where you studied?" |
4600 | Was n''t that the fellow''s name that was there last night? |
4600 | Wass it in fifty- nine or zixty, Passil? 4600 We do n''t want to take Conrad away from his meetun'', do we, Chris?" |
4600 | Well written? |
4600 | Well, Alma? |
4600 | Well, Mely, child,Fulkerson went on, with an open travesty of her mother''s habitual address,"and how are you getting along? |
4600 | Well, did n''t you want them to begin? 4600 Well, have you come round to go to work? |
4600 | Well, what do you think of our art editor? |
4600 | Well? |
4600 | Were you speaking of me, Colonel Woodburn? |
4600 | Wetmore''s class? 4600 What am I to do? |
4600 | What are you going to do with this money? |
4600 | What are you laughing at? |
4600 | What bension? 4600 What business is your father in?" |
4600 | What can he want? |
4600 | What countryman are you? |
4600 | What countryman? |
4600 | What did I say? |
4600 | What did you say? |
4600 | What do the infernal fools expect to live on? |
4600 | What do you mean by its being all up with you? |
4600 | What do you mean by trapping? |
4600 | What do you mean, Fulkerson? |
4600 | What do you mean, Fulkerson? |
4600 | What do you mean? 4600 What do you mean?" |
4600 | What do you mean? |
4600 | What do you mean? |
4600 | What do you think? |
4600 | What does he do? |
4600 | What does the literary editor expect after Lindau''s expression of his views last night? |
4600 | What has got all the cars? |
4600 | What has that got to do with it, Basil? |
4600 | What have I got to do with it? |
4600 | What in the world for? |
4600 | What is his little game? 4600 What is on your mind?" |
4600 | What is the main question? |
4600 | What is the matter? 4600 What is what?" |
4600 | What is? |
4600 | What iss Amerigan? 4600 What lines are these?" |
4600 | What made you ask, then? |
4600 | What makes you all down on Beaton around here? 4600 What new model?" |
4600 | What old dynamiter of mine? |
4600 | What shall we do? |
4600 | What shape? |
4600 | What would you do? |
4600 | What you fretting about that letter for? 4600 What you got there, Christine?" |
4600 | What''s the matter? |
4600 | What''s the reason you ca n''t go? |
4600 | What-- who is it? |
4600 | What? 4600 What?" |
4600 | What? |
4600 | What? |
4600 | What? |
4600 | What? |
4600 | When do you suppose a car will be along? |
4600 | When his idea is right? |
4600 | Where am Ah comin''in? |
4600 | Where are we going now? 4600 Where are your glasses, Isabel?" |
4600 | Where''s Fulkerson? |
4600 | Where''s Mrs. Mandel, I should like to know? 4600 Which of the ten thousand flats is it, Basil?" |
4600 | Which other old fool? 4600 Who denies that? |
4600 | Who is that out there? |
4600 | Who said I thought you were false? |
4600 | Who vetoed it? |
4600 | Who''s to know who it''s from? 4600 Who? |
4600 | Who? 4600 Who?" |
4600 | Why did n''t you bring him to dinner? |
4600 | Why do I come so much? |
4600 | Why do I go? |
4600 | Why do I-- Excuse me, Mrs. Mandel, but will you allow me to ask why you ask? |
4600 | Why do n''t some fellow do the Battle of Dorking act with that thing? |
4600 | Why do n''t you let March go? |
4600 | Why do n''t you open a salon yourself? |
4600 | Why do n''t you write it, Basil? |
4600 | Why does he take us through such a disgusting street? |
4600 | Why not, if it amuses him and does n''t hurt the girl? |
4600 | Why not? 4600 Why not?" |
4600 | Why so censorious? |
4600 | Why, Alma,whispered the mother,"who in the world can it be at this time of night? |
4600 | Why, Basil,she said,"what''s brought you back? |
4600 | Why, I do n''t know-- If you object--? 4600 Why, I should n''t care for the steam heat if-- What is the rent?" |
4600 | Why, I thought you liked Bevans''s novels? |
4600 | Why, Jacob, what''s that there by his pore eye? |
4600 | Why, ai n''t Mr. Beaton with''em? |
4600 | Why, ai n''t he one of the men in Coonrod''s office? 4600 Why, are n''t you going to the theatre?" |
4600 | Why, are you sick, Lindau? |
4600 | Why, because you always want to flatter conceited people, do n''t you? |
4600 | Why, but he has n''t really got anything to do with it, has he, beyond furnishing the money? |
4600 | Why, did you see that man? |
4600 | Why, in regard to that,said the colonel, with a literal application of the idea,"was it your intention that we should both go?" |
4600 | Why, we''re not going, are we? |
4600 | Why, what are you going to do? |
4600 | Why? 4600 Why?" |
4600 | Why? |
4600 | Why? |
4600 | Why? |
4600 | Will you undertake to make it right with Mrs. March if I''m killed and she and the children are not killed with me? |
4600 | Wo n''t somebody start some other subject? 4600 Wo n''t you let me go up to the house with you?" |
4600 | Would a man have that had done so? |
4600 | Would n''t I? 4600 Would you care to see him?" |
4600 | Would you go to see them? |
4600 | Would you tell them what I''ve told you? |
4600 | Would you? 4600 Yes, are you an American by birth?" |
4600 | Yes, it''s inconvenient,said Alma;"but you forget it when you''re at work, do n''t you think?" |
4600 | Yes, it''s the number; but do they call this being ready October first? |
4600 | Yes, sir, what does he do? 4600 Yes? |
4600 | Yes? |
4600 | You been tellun''him about our goun''to Europe? |
4600 | You did? |
4600 | You do n''t believe,she said, hoarsely,"that Ah meant that?" |
4600 | You do n''t mean to say, Fulkerson,said March, with a half- doubting, half- daunted laugh,"that he''s your Angel?" |
4600 | You do n''t think we''ve made a failure, do you? |
4600 | You do n''t understand it aftah what Ah''ve said? |
4600 | You do n''t? 4600 You goin''to set up with him, Jacob?" |
4600 | You gome on pusiness? |
4600 | You inferred it from the quality of my piety? |
4600 | You live down this way somewhere, do n''t you? |
4600 | You remember Gypsy? |
4600 | You s''pose I''m ever going to do it? |
4600 | You think zo? 4600 You will?" |
4600 | You would n''t be afraid to do it in London or Paris? |
4600 | You would sobbress the unionss of the voarking- men? |
4600 | You''re not such a sheep that you''re afraid to go into company with your sisters? 4600 You''ve come for that letter, I suppose, Fulkerson? |
4600 | You? 4600 Your country, too, Lindau?" |
4600 | ''Well, then''---and he''d take your pencil and begin to draw--''I should give her a little more-- Ah?'' |
4600 | ''Well, then,''said I,''how would you like to go into the newspaper syndicate business?'' |
4600 | ''You understand?'' |
4600 | --''You see the difference?'' |
4600 | Affairs could not remain as they were; it was impossible; and what was the next thing? |
4600 | Affect you that way?" |
4600 | After a moment he added:"But why should you wish to know? |
4600 | After a moment he said, desperately,"Beaton, you''ve got a pretty good head; why do n''t you suggest something?" |
4600 | Ah suppose it''s raght expensive, now? |
4600 | Ai n''t it beautiful?" |
4600 | Ai n''t that rather un- American doctrine? |
4600 | Ai n''t that rulable?" |
4600 | Ai n''t you goun''to come?" |
4600 | Alma turned to Miss Woodburn:"You hear? |
4600 | And Indianapolis? |
4600 | And Mr. Marge-- he do n''t zeem to gome any more?" |
4600 | And Mrs. Lindau? |
4600 | And did n''t you think we were fortunate to get such a pretty house? |
4600 | And do n''t you suppose that if I thought it would really be for your advancement I would go to New York or anywhere with you?" |
4600 | And do they like being studied? |
4600 | And how are you going to submit your literature for illustration? |
4600 | And how oldt are you now?" |
4600 | And if you come to the selfish view, who are the happy women? |
4600 | And now what was the next thing? |
4600 | And old Lindau and the colonel, did n''t they have a good time? |
4600 | And perhaps you''re not authorized to speak for yourself?" |
4600 | And then?" |
4600 | And we shall keep him a week, and pay him six or seven dollars for the use of his grand old head, and then what will he do? |
4600 | And what is it all fur? |
4600 | And what part of Christendom will you live in? |
4600 | And what will you say then, I should like to know? |
4600 | And where do you lif?" |
4600 | And where haf you entedt? |
4600 | And who''ll the head of the publishing department represent?" |
4600 | And who''s Mr. Beaton, anyway?" |
4600 | And will Miss Alma be there, with the othah contributors? |
4600 | And you remember the old times? |
4600 | And you rememberdt me? |
4600 | And you think I would be the beneficiary of such a state of things?" |
4600 | Any dust on her?" |
4600 | Are n''t you rather astonished, Miss Vance, to see what a petty thing Beaton is making of that magazine of his?" |
4600 | Are you going to New York?" |
4600 | Are you living in New York? |
4600 | Are you really sorry he''s come into our lives, my dear?" |
4600 | Are you sick? |
4600 | At last they heard Mrs. Leighton saying,"And have you heard from the publishers about your book yet?" |
4600 | Beaton here has n''t got a very flattering likeness of you, hey? |
4600 | Beaton?" |
4600 | Beaton?" |
4600 | Beaton?" |
4600 | Beaton?" |
4600 | Beaton?" |
4600 | Beaton?" |
4600 | Because he offers to sell me''Every Other Week''on easy terms? |
4600 | Bless my soul, why should I prefer any? |
4600 | Boat, when its hour gomes, when it trope to bieces with the veight off its own gorrubtion-- what then?" |
4600 | Brothers and sisters?" |
4600 | But I do n''t know-- What do you say, March? |
4600 | But are we appreciably poorer for his being out of it now?" |
4600 | But as I understand you from what you saw, when Coonrod was-- killed, he was tryin''to save that old man from trouble?" |
4600 | But could you excuse it if it were?" |
4600 | But had it failed? |
4600 | But he''s awfully dull company, do n''t you think? |
4600 | But ho''could you? |
4600 | But how many bell- ratchets and speaking- tubes would you be willing to have at the street door below? |
4600 | But if it''s nothing you have against me, what is it, Alma, that keeps you from caring for me now as you did then? |
4600 | But perhaps you do n''t think the homes are worth minding?" |
4600 | But tell me, you are married? |
4600 | But what artist? |
4600 | But what charm could such a man as Lindau find in such a place? |
4600 | But what else did he eke out with? |
4600 | But what have you got to do with it?" |
4600 | But what would become of Miss Leighton''s artistic career if she married?" |
4600 | But what''s the matter with the young lady in young lady''s clothes? |
4600 | But what''s the use? |
4600 | But who is he? |
4600 | But who would ever have supposed he would be so base as to side against you?" |
4600 | But who would have thought she was that kind of looking person? |
4600 | But why do you think he''s changed at all? |
4600 | But you are lidtle oldt, too? |
4600 | By- the- way, what are you going to call it?" |
4600 | By- the- way, you''ve never had much talk with Miss Woodburn, have you, March?" |
4600 | Ca n''t that time-- won''t it-- come back again? |
4600 | Ca n''t you understand that?" |
4600 | Ca n''t you urge me to stay, somebody?" |
4600 | Children? |
4600 | Conrad again refused to answer, and his father roared,"What do you think?" |
4600 | Conrad pitching into you on old Lindau''s account, too?" |
4600 | Dear little cot of your own, heigh? |
4600 | Dell me, idt is Passil Marge, not zo?" |
4600 | Did n''t I tell you those criticisms would be the making of us, when they first began to turn you blue this morning, March?" |
4600 | Did n''t you say, sir, that Mr. Beaton had bad manners?" |
4600 | Did she mean, confound her? |
4600 | Did she talk as if they were well off?" |
4600 | Did the rest seem very much broken up? |
4600 | Did they really come?" |
4600 | Did they say Miss Dryfoos was seriously ill?" |
4600 | Did you leave the old one to be pressed?" |
4600 | Did you see-- do you know anything that makes you think he had been trying to do that?" |
4600 | Did you suppose I was going to let him patronize us, or think that we were in the least dependent on his favor or friendship?" |
4600 | Discharged?" |
4600 | Do I look like the sort of lunatic who would start a thing in the twilight of the nineteenth century without illustrations? |
4600 | Do I look very much wasted away?" |
4600 | Do n''t I tell you I ca n''t sell myself out to a thing I do n''t believe in? |
4600 | Do n''t you find it warm here? |
4600 | Do n''t you know that the more money that kind of man has got, the more he cares for money? |
4600 | Do n''t you like him, Jacob?" |
4600 | Do n''t you remember?" |
4600 | Do n''t you see I could n''t do anything else? |
4600 | Do n''t you think he looks good?" |
4600 | Do n''t you think her coloring is delicious? |
4600 | Do n''t you think it would be perfectly disgusting to accept a person you did n''t care for, and let him go on and love you and marry you? |
4600 | Do n''t you think it''s a pretty colo''?" |
4600 | Do n''t you want to advise me a little, Mrs. Leighton? |
4600 | Do n''t you wish there was n''t any money in the world?" |
4600 | Do n''t you, Coonrod?" |
4600 | Do n''t you?" |
4600 | Do people have favorite colors?" |
4600 | Do you ask this from the young ladies?" |
4600 | Do you call that any way to toak to people?" |
4600 | Do you intend to be an old maid?" |
4600 | Do you know their number?" |
4600 | Do you know what I''m thinking of?" |
4600 | Do you know where they are?" |
4600 | Do you mean in neckties?" |
4600 | Do you mean it?" |
4600 | Do you recollect how you tried to teach me to fence? |
4600 | Do you suppose I should n''t be woman enough to wish my work always less and lower than yours? |
4600 | Do you suppose Mr. Beaton gave the other one some hints for that quaint dress of hers? |
4600 | Do you suppose he could have seen you getting your boots blacked in that way?" |
4600 | Do you suppose he says such things to his father?" |
4600 | Do you suppose she''s in love with him?" |
4600 | Do you think those loafers are right, or do n''t you? |
4600 | Does he write for it?" |
4600 | Does n''t it seem a pity for such a man to have to sit to a class of affected geese like us as a model? |
4600 | Does n''t your philanthropy embrace the socially destitute as well as the financially? |
4600 | Does she go traipsin''off this way every evening?" |
4600 | Does she know your brother?" |
4600 | Dryfoos glared at him for a moment, and demanded, threateningly:"Then you say you wo n''t turn that old loafer off? |
4600 | Dryfoos?" |
4600 | Dryfoos?" |
4600 | Dryfoos?" |
4600 | Dryfoos?" |
4600 | Dryfoos?" |
4600 | Elevate the standard of literature? |
4600 | Ever been out in the natural- gas country?" |
4600 | Ever see Bernhardt in''L''Etrangere''? |
4600 | Ever see that black leopard they got up there in the Central Park? |
4600 | Ever take portraits?" |
4600 | Fifth Avenue or Madison, up- town?" |
4600 | Fulkerson asked, with as little joy in the grin he had on,"Did n''t he say anything to you before I came in?" |
4600 | Fulkerson?" |
4600 | Give young authors and artists a chance?" |
4600 | Hang it all, do n''t you see where it leaves me? |
4600 | Has Mr. Fulkerson said anything yet?" |
4600 | Has anything happened?" |
4600 | Has mamma told you of our adventures in getting settled? |
4600 | Has n''t he made a success of his syndicate?" |
4600 | Has n''t the State Board of Arbitration declared itself powerless? |
4600 | Have n''t I always had faith in you? |
4600 | Have they done anything more?" |
4600 | Have you a carriage? |
4600 | Have you been round to see Lindau to- day?" |
4600 | Have you seen anything of Beaton lately?" |
4600 | Have you seen them, any of them, lately?" |
4600 | Have you?" |
4600 | He asked, without the ceremonies of greeting,"What does that one- armed Dutchman do on this book?" |
4600 | He fell to brooding on it, and presently he heard his son saying,"I suppose, papa, that Mr. Lindau died in a bad cause?" |
4600 | He flirted his hand gayly in the air, and said,"How''s your poor head?" |
4600 | He had gone on some such terms before; was it now for the last time? |
4600 | He heard Lindau saying,"Boat, the name is Choarman?" |
4600 | He must know that--""That what, mamma?" |
4600 | He said to Mela,"Oh, wo n''t you just strike those chords?" |
4600 | He took down his leg and asked,"Got a pipe of''baccy anywhere?" |
4600 | He would n''t have a clergyman-- sort of agnostic, is n''t he? |
4600 | He''d do it for the cause, would n''t he? |
4600 | He''s not obliged to?" |
4600 | Heigh, March?" |
4600 | Heigh? |
4600 | Heigh? |
4600 | Heigh?" |
4600 | Heigh?" |
4600 | Heigh?" |
4600 | Heigh?" |
4600 | Heigh?" |
4600 | Heigh?" |
4600 | Heine? |
4600 | How are they getting on, I do wonder?" |
4600 | How are those poor creatures-- his mother and father, his sisters? |
4600 | How are you, Mrs. Dryfoos? |
4600 | How can you respect such people?" |
4600 | How could I have lost my head so completely?" |
4600 | How could he bear it? |
4600 | How did you leave the children?" |
4600 | How didt you findt where I lif? |
4600 | How do you do, Mrs. Mandel, Miss Christine, Mela, Aunt Hitty, and all the folks? |
4600 | How do you like that for triviality? |
4600 | How do you think they will take it? |
4600 | How do you want me?" |
4600 | How is it going to end?" |
4600 | How much do you get out of this thing here, anyway?" |
4600 | How much do you think they ought to''a''got? |
4600 | How was it in the great railroad strike of''77?" |
4600 | How will you feel about it then? |
4600 | How will you get home? |
4600 | How would Beaton sell his pictures? |
4600 | How would it do to have a little excursion, somewhere, after the spring fairly gets in its work?" |
4600 | How would you like to let me have your parlors for it, Mrs. Leighton? |
4600 | How would''The Autobiography of a Substitute''do? |
4600 | How you wuz?" |
4600 | How''d he come to come, in the first place?" |
4600 | How''s that for a little starter? |
4600 | I ca n''t judge of her at all; but where we do n''t know, do n''t you think we ought to imagine the best?" |
4600 | I have to think before I can tell where the east is in New York; and what if I should git faced the wrong way when I raise? |
4600 | I hope this ai n''t ominous of anything personal, Dryfoos?" |
4600 | I hope you ai n''t thinkin''o''turnin''her off, Jacob?" |
4600 | I know it is n''t any real help, but such things take the poor creatures out of themselves for the time being, do n''t you think?" |
4600 | I put out my hand, and I said,''Is n''t this Mr. Dryfoos from Moffitt?'' |
4600 | I suppose a fellow has to keep hinting round pretty lively, Neigh?" |
4600 | I suppose you''ll want to talk it over with your wife, March?" |
4600 | I think we ought to have that translation in the first number; do n''t you? |
4600 | I will have some hydro- Mela, and Christine it, heigh? |
4600 | I wonder how it would do to get Kendricks to do the literary part?" |
4600 | I wonder if He considers it final, and if the kingdom of heaven on earth, which we pray for--""Have you seen Lindau to- day?" |
4600 | I wonder if they''ve succeeded in getting anybody into their house yet?" |
4600 | I wonder what the poor old fellow is doing here, with that one hand of his?" |
4600 | I wonder who she is, anyway? |
4600 | I''d like to know who told you to meddle in other people''s business?" |
4600 | If either one of these millenniums was brought about, by force of arms, or otherwise, what would become of''Every Other Week''? |
4600 | If nobody''s in the wrong, ho''awe you evah going to get the mattah straight?" |
4600 | If they are, do n''t you see that we could n''t wish them not to be?" |
4600 | Improve the public taste? |
4600 | Is Miss Leighton doing you?" |
4600 | Is Tom ready?" |
4600 | Is blue good, or red wicked? |
4600 | Is he makin''up to Christine?" |
4600 | Is it a thing not to be spoken of?" |
4600 | Is it good?" |
4600 | Is n''t he delightful? |
4600 | Is n''t it fascinating? |
4600 | Is that so?" |
4600 | Is that your wisdom?" |
4600 | Is there anything else left to happen?" |
4600 | Iss it you?" |
4600 | Just how long ago did you old codgers meet there, anyway?" |
4600 | Leighton?" |
4600 | Like to sprinkle a few ashes over my boils? |
4600 | Lindau?" |
4600 | Look here, Beaton, when your natural- gas man gets to the picture- buying stage in his development, just remember your old friends, will you? |
4600 | Mandel?" |
4600 | Mandel?" |
4600 | March asked rather absently,"Some good?" |
4600 | March deferred taking his hand till he could ask,"Where are you going?" |
4600 | March, there ai n''t anything like a home, is there? |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | March?" |
4600 | Margaret had not expected to be so powerfully seconded, and she asked, after gathering herself together,"And you are both learning the banjo?" |
4600 | Marge?" |
4600 | May I come in?" |
4600 | Mela rewarded her amiability by saying to her, finally,"You''ve never been in the natural- gas country, have you?" |
4600 | Mind that one you torpedoed for me? |
4600 | Miss Christine, wo n''t you show Mr. Beaton that seal ring of yours? |
4600 | Miss Woodburn flung out over her lap the square of cloth she was embroidering, and asked him:"Do n''t you think that''s beautiful? |
4600 | Mr. Beaton, why do you come so much to this house?" |
4600 | Mrs. Leighton could only demand, in an awful tone,"May I ask why-- if you cared for him; and I know you care for him still you will refuse him?" |
4600 | Mrs. Mandel added to March,"It''s very sharp out, is n''t it?" |
4600 | Mrs. Mandel hold you up to the proprieties pretty strictly? |
4600 | Must they fail? |
4600 | Must those brave fellows give in? |
4600 | No; if I do this thing-- Fulkerson again? |
4600 | No? |
4600 | None of those places I gave you amounts to anything?" |
4600 | Not zo?" |
4600 | Now do you see? |
4600 | Now ho''did you begin? |
4600 | Now what do you think of that little design itself?" |
4600 | Now, as an awtust-- a great awtust?" |
4600 | Now, do you think you can remember all that?" |
4600 | Now, it would n''t be that way in Boston, I reckon?" |
4600 | Now?" |
4600 | Oh, how can anybody help honoring those poor men for standing by one another as they do? |
4600 | Oh, how could you have let me go on?" |
4600 | Oh, is n''t it horrible? |
4600 | Or are you too good to go with them?" |
4600 | Or how I used them?" |
4600 | Or is he crazy? |
4600 | Or the opera? |
4600 | Or what do you think of''The Fifth Wheel''? |
4600 | Out West?" |
4600 | Perhaps he really was hungry; but, if he was n''t, what do you think of a civilization that makes the opportunity of such a fraud? |
4600 | Say, are you goun''? |
4600 | See that fellow?" |
4600 | See? |
4600 | See? |
4600 | See?" |
4600 | See?" |
4600 | See?" |
4600 | See?" |
4600 | Seen that old fellow of yours yet? |
4600 | Shall we go on?" |
4600 | Shall we go to the theatre now?" |
4600 | Shall we try the south side, my dear? |
4600 | She asked,"And how does Mr. Fulkerson''s affair get on?" |
4600 | She chafed at it, and said, glancing at Margaret in talk with her brother,"I do n''t think Miss Vance is so very pretty, do you?" |
4600 | She is very pretty, do n''t you think, in a kind of way?" |
4600 | She liked to hear him talk in that strain of virtuous self- denunciation, but she asked him,"Which of your prophets are you going to follow?" |
4600 | She promptly entered, and saying, with a glance at the hall chair by the door,"My maid can sit here?" |
4600 | She said,"Will you go to him and tell him that this meddlesome minx, here, had no business to say anything about me to him, and you take it all back?" |
4600 | She shuddered at the vague description she was able to give; but he asked,"Did it offer to bite you?" |
4600 | She supposed Miss Leighton was still going on with her art? |
4600 | Should we be as patient as they are with their discomfort? |
4600 | Take pupils, perhaps; open a class? |
4600 | The Leightons did n''t come?" |
4600 | The Southerners seem to be such great talkers; better than we are, do n''t you think?" |
4600 | The man asked,"Where to?" |
4600 | The old man laughed at whatever latent meaning he fancied in this, and said:"You think he would be a little too much for me there? |
4600 | The question is, Why not work him in the field of foreign literature? |
4600 | The risk is n''t so great, is it? |
4600 | The student of human nature said, politely,"Oh, shall I take you to her?" |
4600 | The thing was over; what was the use of opening it up again? |
4600 | Then he said, abruptly,"Mr. March, how would you like to take this thing off my hands?" |
4600 | Then she asked, wistfully,"Was you out at the old place, Jacob?" |
4600 | Then she asked,"What is it, Basil?" |
4600 | Then you do like him?" |
4600 | Then, after a moment, she said, with a rush:"Did you think I was going to let him suppose we were piqued at his not coming? |
4600 | Then, suppose you get rid of Dryfoos?" |
4600 | There ai n''t anything so popular as female fiction; why not try female art?" |
4600 | There ought to be something literary in it: retreating past and advancing future and deceitfully permanent present-- something like that?" |
4600 | There''s lots of good business men, Mr. Beaton, twenty of''em to every good preacher?" |
4600 | They both sat silent a little while, and then Beaton said,"I suppose you have n''t seen Dryfoos the second time?" |
4600 | To that concert of theirs?" |
4600 | Truly?" |
4600 | Twenty?" |
4600 | V."She is?" |
4600 | Was not that what she meant when she bewailed her woman''s helplessness? |
4600 | Was this all that sweet, unselfish nature could come to? |
4600 | We both know what it is to have our bright home in the setting sun; heigh?" |
4600 | We have n''t had the weather up yet, have we? |
4600 | Well, I understand you to accept?" |
4600 | Well, Mr. March, are you getting used to New York yet? |
4600 | Well, had n''t you better see him about it? |
4600 | Well, if any one offered me more salary than''Every Other Week''pays-- say, twice as much-- what do you think my duty to my suffering family would be? |
4600 | Well, the old gentleman given you boys your scolding?" |
4600 | Well, we did have a good time, did n''t we? |
4600 | Wetmore?" |
4600 | Wetmore?" |
4600 | What Church are they of?" |
4600 | What a mighty catchy title, Neigh? |
4600 | What are you giving me? |
4600 | What artist, what physician, what scientist, what poet was ever a millionaire?" |
4600 | What could I have been thinking of? |
4600 | What did Christ himself say? |
4600 | What did you say?" |
4600 | What do you mean by good? |
4600 | What do you mean, Fulkerson?" |
4600 | What do you mean, mamma? |
4600 | What do you mean?" |
4600 | What do you say?" |
4600 | What do you suppose he means by it, March?" |
4600 | What do you think of Lindau, generally speaking, Tom?" |
4600 | What do you think of her?" |
4600 | What do you think, Alma?" |
4600 | What do you wish done about Lindau?" |
4600 | What does a preacher know about the world he preaches against when he''s been brought up a preacher? |
4600 | What does all that work of his on the East Side amount to? |
4600 | What does he stay there for? |
4600 | What feto?" |
4600 | What harm does it do?" |
4600 | What have you ever done with your Judas?" |
4600 | What in the woald is the trouble?" |
4600 | What is Mr. Grosvenor Green going to do in Paris while she''s working her way into the Salon?" |
4600 | What is it I''ve done what have you against me?" |
4600 | What is it?" |
4600 | What is that you''re working?" |
4600 | What is the matter with a few remarks about politics?" |
4600 | What is the next thing?" |
4600 | What kind of man is this? |
4600 | What makes you so blue, mamma?" |
4600 | What would become of Conrad and his good works?" |
4600 | What''s he doin''goin''off there to his meetings, and I do n''t know what all, an''leavin''them here alone?" |
4600 | What''s he doing round here? |
4600 | What''s she doing?" |
4600 | What''s the reason we could n''t get one of the strikers to write it up for us?" |
4600 | What''s the reason we could n''t get somebody else to take us just as well? |
4600 | What''s the reason you could n''t get us up a paper on the strike?" |
4600 | What''s the row? |
4600 | What''s the use, now?" |
4600 | What?" |
4600 | When did you come to New York? |
4600 | When do you expect your father back?" |
4600 | When the colonel demanded,"And what is the next thing?" |
4600 | When they got safely away from it and into the street March said:"Well, have you had enough for to- night, Isabel? |
4600 | When you going to bring the young ladies down there, Mrs. Mandel, for a champagne lunch? |
4600 | When you know how I feel about dose tings, why tidn''t you dell me whose mawney you bay oudt to me? |
4600 | When you''ve once tasted New York-- You would n''t go back to Boston, would you?" |
4600 | When''ll he be in? |
4600 | Where did you suppose it was to be published?" |
4600 | Where do you live? |
4600 | Where else should it be published?" |
4600 | Where is your party, anyway, Beaton?" |
4600 | Where you hear that story?" |
4600 | Which of them plays?" |
4600 | Who am I, to do such a thing? |
4600 | Who brought him here? |
4600 | Who is he? |
4600 | Who is it gives toil, and where will your rich men be when once the poor shall refuse to give toil? |
4600 | Who is your favorite boet now, Passil? |
4600 | Who knows? |
4600 | Who would print Mr. Kendricks''s little society verses and short stories? |
4600 | Who would want March for an editor? |
4600 | Who''d''a''thought he''d''a''been in earnest with those''brincibles''of his? |
4600 | Who''s Dryfoos?" |
4600 | Who''s yo''teachah?" |
4600 | Why ai n''t he here with his sisters? |
4600 | Why ca n''t you have a little compassion? |
4600 | Why did n''t you tell him outright you would n''t go back on any terms?" |
4600 | Why did n''t you tell me?" |
4600 | Why did you bring it up? |
4600 | Why did you bring it?" |
4600 | Why do men think life can be only the one thing to women? |
4600 | Why do n''t somebody make a beginning, and go in openly for an ancestry, and a lower middle class, and an hereditary legislature, and all the rest? |
4600 | Why do n''t you and Mrs. March come round oftener? |
4600 | Why do n''t you co and glup the bresidents that insoalt your lawss, and gick your Boart of Arpidration out- of- toors? |
4600 | Why do n''t you take that woman''s flat in the Xenophon? |
4600 | Why do you encourage him to come here?" |
4600 | Why do you throw away all your hard earnings on such a crazy venture? |
4600 | Why not do it?" |
4600 | Why not say since the morning stars sang together?" |
4600 | Why should n''t we rejoice as much at a non- marriage as a marriage? |
4600 | Why should not he act upon the suggestion? |
4600 | Why should not he do that? |
4600 | Why should there be such a principle in the world? |
4600 | Why stop at that? |
4600 | Why, mother, did you think it like the ballet?" |
4600 | Why? |
4600 | Will you get in here with me and let me drive you?" |
4600 | Will you let me see her?" |
4600 | Will you promise?" |
4600 | With that happiness near us-- Fulkerson--""Oh, it''s that? |
4600 | With the kitchen and dining room, how many does that make?" |
4600 | Wo n''t you throw off your sacque, Mrs. March? |
4600 | Woodburn?" |
4600 | Woon''t some o''the neighbors come and offer to set up, without waitin''to be asked?" |
4600 | Would he know a good thing?" |
4600 | Would n''t make so much talk, would it?" |
4600 | Would n''t you lahke to see where it''s to go?" |
4600 | Would n''t you like me to call a doctor?" |
4600 | Would n''t you like to have this fellow drive us round among the halls of pride somewhere for a little while? |
4600 | Would you dake the righdt from one and gif it to the odder?" |
4600 | You do n''t mean he has n''t been round since?" |
4600 | You do n''t mind my remembering that I had? |
4600 | You do n''t suppose I wanted to hurt his feelings, do you?" |
4600 | You do n''t suppose the''party''that took our house in Boston was looking for any such house? |
4600 | You do n''t think I''ve got that on the brain all the time?" |
4600 | You have changed; why should n''t I?" |
4600 | You have n''t gone up- town? |
4600 | You know how I''ve been worrying over those foreign periodicals, and trying to get some translations from them for the first number? |
4600 | You know that glass gallery just beyond the dining- room? |
4600 | You like?" |
4600 | You never been out our way yet, Mr. March? |
4600 | You readt Heine still? |
4600 | You ready to go up- town, Conrad?" |
4600 | You really think it is one? |
4600 | You remember Schiller, and Goethe, and Uhland? |
4600 | You remember how the fields used to be all full of stumps?" |
4600 | You remember? |
4600 | You saw them all?" |
4600 | You say that I have got to keep on paying my money out to buy beer for a man that would cut my throat if he got the chance?" |
4600 | You still lif in Indianapolis? |
4600 | You think Beaton is conceited?" |
4600 | You told me, did n''t you, that you used to do some newspaper work before you settled down?" |
4600 | You were not having your boots blacked: why should n''t he have supposed you were a New- Yorker, and I a country cousin?" |
4600 | You write some boetry yourself yet? |
4600 | You''re not going, Beaton?" |
4600 | You''ve kept your despair dusted off and ready for use at an instant''s notice ever since we came, and what good has it done? |
4600 | and ho''do you expect to get anything oat of it?" |
4600 | and, Would she introduce him? |
4600 | cried Fulkerson, slapping himself on the leg,"why not have the dinner and the reception both?" |
4600 | he called out, gayly,"what should you think of a paper defending the late lamented system of slavery''?" |
4600 | my- my-- Idt is Passil Marge, not zo? |
4600 | or had we better go back to our rooms and rest awhile?" |
4600 | said Fulkerson, and he went off triumphant in their applause and their cries of"Which? |
4600 | said Miss Mela;"what you got that old thing on for? |
4600 | said Wetmore, stirring his tea,"has Beaton got a natural- gas man?" |
4600 | she suddenly arrested herself,"he would n''t expect you to get along on the possible profits?" |
4600 | that gives us all such a bad conscience for the need which is that we weaken to the need that is n''t? |
4600 | that he was insincere, and would let Miss Vance suppose she had more talent than she really had? |
4600 | that you are afraid Mr. Dryfoos may give up being an Angel, and Mr. Fulkerson may play you false?" |
4600 | what drama? |
4600 | what shall we do? |
4600 | which?" |
4600 | you foundt the laboring- man reasonable-- dractable-- tocile?" |
4600 | zo?" |