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14107Are there no records attached to so splendid an instrument?
14107Can you hear it?
14107Constance,I said,"whose portrait is this?
14107Had Sir John been subjected to any mental shock; had he received any severe fright?
14107Oh, what is it, Constance?
14107Was he a handsome man?
14107Whom do you mean?
14107Yes,she answered;"but why is he in this part of the house, and why does he always play_ that_ tune?"
14107Did you hear nothing?"
14107Do you not know how it came into their possession?"
14107Gaskell?"
14107He took me by the arm, and pointing at the huddled heap, said,"Do you know whose bones those are?
14107His thoughts, however, must, I fancy, have returned for a moment to the days when he first met your mother, for he suddenly asked,"Where is Gaskell?
14107I am not interrupting you, am I?"
14107I do not think I shall find any truce this side the grave; and beyond, who knows?"
14107It is a very striking picture, is it not?"
14107Mr. Butler looked puzzled, and approaching us, said he feared Sir John was ill-- had he made no provision for the distribution?
14107My brother assenting, he continued,"When this man left you, Johnnie, did he walk to the door?"
14107She was not asleep, however, but made a motion of silence, and said in a terrified whisper,"Hush; do you hear nothing?"
14107The idea of a man or of a dead body being there shocked me violently, and I cried to my brother,"Tell me, what is it?"
14107Were there financial difficulties; had he been subjected to any mental shock; had he received any severe fright?
14107Why does he never come to see me?"
29361And the father?
29361Can it be? 29361 Do n''t you think,"said Bennett,"that his genius was the better for his poverty-- that he learned in suffering what he taught in song?"
29361Do you think so?
29361Ist es wahr? 29361 Now could anything be finer in its way than the Midsummer Night''s Dream music?
29361Oh, yes,said Schumann;"will you sing it to us?"
29361Shall we try?
29361That''s nice of you, David,replied Schumann,"but as to Mendelssohn and me, who shall decide which of us is right?
29361Wait a moment,said Mendelssohn; and going to the door he called softly,"Cecile, are you there?"
29361What do you mean?
29361What do you think of it, Bennett?
29361What is it, sir?
29361What was it?
29361Yes; but what does stir them deeply?
29361You are from England?
29361You believe in a programme then?
29361You have seen much of England, have you not, sir?
29361And did I hear the strains of a vocal recital?"
29361And has it pleased our God to lend His cheering smile in child or friend?
29361At length I turned to Mendelssohn and said,"Is that part of the new work of yours you mentioned just now?"
29361Can it be?
29361Can it be?
29361Dost thou wander through the bower, Wishing I was there with thee?
29361Lonely, midst the moonlight''s splendour, Dost thou seek for me?
29361May we enter, may we enter?"
29361Means this, love will be requited?
29361Mendelssohn and I differ about things, sometimes; but who could quarrel with him?"
29361Mendelssohn dotes on you all, does n''t he, Bennett?"
29361Now I no more can stay at home, The Maybells call me so: The flowers to the dance all roam, Then why should I not go?"
29361Or, will hope by death be blighted?"
29361Shall you mind if I scratch it through?"
29361She turned to Schumann and said softly,"And how is Clara?"
29361The flowers to the dance all roam, Then, why should I not go?"]
29361Two male voices were heard declaiming in a sort of mock- melodramatic duet,"Are you at home, are you at home?
29361When will it be ready?"
29361You recall the verses?
29361You''ll show him up, if he breaks his word, wo n''t you?"
29361he said, smiling,"you like my Overture, then?"
29361interposed Mendelssohn; and turning to me with a smile he said,"Will you allow Mr. Bennett to slander your countrymen like this?"
29361ist es wahr?"
2662''Twas rather a deep cut seemingly?
2662After school- hours this week? 2662 All the choir?"
2662And have you anything else you want to explain to me, Dewy?
2662And how did they sound?
2662And that when she sat for her certificate as Government teacher, she had the highest of the first class?
2662And the blue one only on Sunday?
2662And the saucer, if I like the cup?
2662And then he looked at me, and at last he said,''Are you in love with Dick Dewy?'' 2662 And we wo n''t sit down in his house;''twould be looking too familiar when only just reconciled?"
2662And what did mother say to you when you asked her?
2662And what was she like? 2662 And what''s think now, Dick?"
2662And when do you think you''ll have considered, father, and he may marry me?
2662And who''s that young man?
2662And you believed it?
2662And you''ll be my own wife?
2662And you''ll not call me Mr. Dewy any more?
2662And-- Dick too?
2662Apart from mine?
2662Are those all of them, father?
2662Better try over number seventy- eight before we start, I suppose?
2662But hers is n''t so soft, is it? 2662 But how?"
2662But is there anything in it?
2662But perhaps,she said, with assumed indifference,"it was only because no religion was going on just then?"
2662But surely you know?
2662But what d''ye think she really did mean?
2662By the way, Fancy, do you know why our quire is to be dismissed?
2662By the way,he continued in a fresher voice, and looking up,"that young crater, the schoolmis''ess, must be sung to to- night wi''the rest?
2662Close? 2662 Come to that, is it?
2662Coming along the road to- day then, I suppose?
2662D''ye know where?
2662D''ye know who I be- e- e- e- e- e?
2662Did Fred Shiner send the cask o''drink, Fancy?
2662Did n''t Dick and Fancy sound well when they were called home in church last Sunday?
2662Did ye hear that, souls?
2662Did you encourage him?
2662Do ye, Leaf?
2662Do you know how it came to be his wish?
2662Fancy, I have come to ask you if you will be my wife?
2662Fancy, why ca n''t you answer?
2662Fancy, you did n''t know me for a moment in my funeral clothes, did you?
2662Farmer Ledlow''s first?
2662Father here?
2662Father not in the humour for''t, hey?
2662Has she ever done more to thee?
2662Have the craters stung ye?
2662Have what?
2662Have ye carried up any dinner to her?
2662He do n''t want to go much; do ye, Thomas Leaf?
2662He looked at me, and I looked at him, and he said,''Will you let me show you how to catch bullfinches down here by the stream?'' 2662 How long is that?"
2662How long will you be putting on your bonnet, Fancy?
2662How long will you be?
2662How much?
2662How then?
2662How would that kind of love be taken?
2662How''s that?
2662Hurt who?
2662I hardly think Leaf had better go wi''us?
2662I may at any rate call you Fancy? 2662 I suppose you go straight on and up town?"
2662I wish you''d tell me how to put him in the humour for it?
2662Idd it cold inthide te hole?
2662Is all quite safe again?
2662Is it dangerous on the lip?
2662Is that all? 2662 Is that thee, young Dick Dewy?"
2662Is your grandson Dick in''ithin, William?
2662Neighbours, there''s time enough to drink a sight of drink now afore bedtime?
2662Never Geoffrey''s daughter Fancy?
2662Not any more than I am?
2662Not so much?
2662Now keep step again, will ye?
2662Now that''s a treat for you, is n''t it?
2662Now to Farmer Shiner''s, and then replenish our insides, father?
2662Now to my mind that woman is very romantical on the matter o''children?
2662Now, Fancy, will you be my wife?
2662O Dick,she sobbed out,"where have you been away from me?
2662O no; the hat is well enough; but it makes you look rather too-- you wo n''t mind me saying it, dear?
2662O, I know what you mean-- that the vicar will never let me wear muslin?
2662O, I wish!--How did you say she wore her hair?
2662O, how''s that?
2662O-- that you, Master Dewy?
2662Or that I care the least morsel of a bit for him?
2662Perhaps she''s jist come from some musical city, and sneers at our doings?
2662Really, you do n''t know? 2662 Really?
2662Remember the words of the prophet Jeremiah:''Can a maid forget her ornaments, or a bride her attire?''
2662Shall anything saucier be found than united''ooman?
2662Strange, is n''t it, for her to be here Christmas night, Master Penny?
2662Suppose we must let en come? 2662 Th''st hauled her back, I suppose?"
2662Then why not stop for fellow- craters-- going to thy own father''s house too, as we be, and knowen us so well?
2662Then why not wear the gray one on Sunday as well? 2662 They have, have n''t they, Geoffrey?"
2662They seemed to be rather distant in manner last Sunday, I thought?
2662Till that time will ye lend me your hand?
2662Twice, I think you said?
2662Very much?
2662Very strange woman, is n''t she?
2662We have some mixed indoors; would you kindly run and get it for me?
2662We made a mistake I suppose then, sir? 2662 We''ve come to see''ee, sir, man and man, and no offence, I hope?"
2662Well, but how?
2662Well, how?
2662Well, what do you say, Missie?
2662Well, what is it?
2662Well, whoever would have thought such a thing?
2662Well, why should n''t she?
2662Well, why should n''t the man hang up her bird- cage? 2662 Well-- ay: what did she say?
2662What about he? 2662 What about her face?"
2662What are you in trouble about? 2662 What did I say?"
2662What did he say?
2662What have you heard?
2662What have you seen?
2662What in the name o''righteousness can have happened?
2662What might that ha''been?
2662What things can you have to think o''so mortal much?
2662What was his age when''a died?
2662What''s she doing now, Geoffrey?
2662What''s that?
2662What''s the matter, dear?
2662What''s the matter?
2662What''s the objection to the hat? 2662 What?
2662What?
2662What?
2662Whatever is father a- biding out in fuel- house so long for?
2662Whatever will the vicar say, Fancy?
2662Where be the boys?
2662Where is the path?
2662Where''s Dick?
2662Where''s my da''ter?
2662Which do you mean by that?
2662Which is head man?
2662Who was it?
2662Who''s to say she did n''t?
2662Why about-- between that young lady and me?
2662Why are you so silent?
2662Why ca n''t you exactly answer?
2662Why did you not tell me-- why did n''t you? 2662 Why do n''t your stap- mother come down, Fancy?"
2662Why go away?
2662Why n- o- o- o- o- ot?
2662Why not wear what you''ve got on?
2662Why not? 2662 Why not?
2662Why, Dick, is that thee? 2662 Why, Fancy?"
2662Why, father of me?
2662Why, we did when we were married, did n''t we, Ann?
2662Why, what? 2662 Why?"
2662Will it hurt him, poor thing?
2662Will you fetch down a bit of raw- mil''cheese from pantry- shelf?
2662Will you pass me some bread?
2662Wonder where your grandfather James is?
2662You see, Mr. Mayble, we''ve got-- do I keep you inconvenient long, sir?
2662You think I''ve been cruel to thee in saying that that penniless Dick o''thine sha''n''t marry thee, I suppose?
2662You wo n''t wear that old waistcoat, will you, Dick?
2662''Ann,''I said to her when I was oiling my working- day boots wi''my head hanging down,''Woot hae me?''
2662''D''ye do?''
2662--And only having a cup by itself?
2662A hat or a bonnet, which shall it be?
2662And how many will that make in all, four or five?"
2662And to save time I wo n''t wait till you have done, if you have no objection?"
2662And what came o''t?
2662And you know en very well too, do n''t ye, Fancy?"
2662And, Fancy, you do care for me?"
2662And, Mr. Mayble, I hope you''ll excuse my common way?"
2662And, Mr. Mayble, you be not offended?
2662At sight of him had the pink of her cheeks increased, lessened, or did it continue to cover its normal area of ground?
2662Because you only care how you look to me, do you, dear?
2662Brownjohn?"
2662But it seems-- it do seem there must have been more than that to set you up in such a dreadful taking?"
2662But no:''How d''ye do, Reuben?''
2662But we understood the young woman did n''t want to play particularly?"
2662But why disturb what is ordained, Richard and Reuben, and the company zhinerally?
2662But wo n''t ye step inside?
2662But you do love me a little, do n''t you?"
2662But-- I know you have never encouraged him?"
2662CHAPTER V: RETURNING HOME WARD"''A took it very well, then?"
2662D''ye know what her mother was?"
2662Day?"
2662Day?"
2662Dewy?"
2662Dewy?"
2662Dewy?"
2662Dewy?"
2662Did n''t you ever hear I was a witch?"
2662Did our party tell''ee?"
2662Did ye know that then she went to the training- school, and that her name stood first among the Queen''s scholars of her year?"
2662Did you remember,--I mean did n''t you remember about my going away to- day?"
2662Did you suppose I knew?
2662Do I look nice really?"
2662Do you mind dipping the tips of your fingers in the same?"
2662Do you take sugar?"
2662Does it make me look old?"
2662Doom?
2662Endorfield?"
2662Fancy had blushed;--was it with confusion?
2662Fancy looked interested, and Dick said,"No?"
2662Fancy, will you marry me?"
2662Ha''n''t I, Ann?"
2662Have ye come for anything else?"
2662He lowered his voice to a mysterious tone:"Neighbours, have ye noticed any sign of a scornful woman in his head, or suchlike?"
2662He went on, and what did he do?
2662Hey-- what did you say, my sonnies?"
2662Hey?"
2662How is it he''s left you?"
2662How is it your stap- mother is n''t here?"
2662How many times did you say he danced with her?"
2662I did n''t say in what way your thinking of me affected the question-- perhaps inversely, do n''t you see?
2662I hope you see our desire is reason?"
2662I just said, Did she care about me?"
2662I suppose th''st want to come wi''us?"
2662I''ve been thinking we must be almost the last left in the county of the old string players?
2662If the story- tellers could ha''got decency and good morals from true stories, who''d ha''troubled to invent parables?"
2662Is n''t that nature and reason for gentle and simple?
2662No one said"Know what?"
2662Now do ye think after this that you be good enough for her?"
2662Now is there anything else we want, Mr Dewy?"
2662Now, I hold that that was coming it very close, Reuben?"
2662Now, what I want to know is, what was the meaning of that speech?"
2662Or were you behind the pier?"
2662She dived into the hamper again, and at the end of two or three minutes looked up and said,"I suppose you do n''t mind if I ca n''t find a spoon?"
2662She was thinking-- of her lover Dick Dewy?
2662She''s never been stuffing into thy innocent heart that he''s in hove with her?
2662Shiner?"
2662That sounds very well?
2662That you''ll clearly understand, Dewy?"
2662There was a terrible whispering piece of work in the congregation, was n''t there, neighbour Penny?"
2662There''s your brother Bob just as bad-- as fat as a porpoise-- wi''his low, mean,''How''st do, Ann?''
2662They do move his soul; do n''t''em, father?"
2662To reproach Dick?
2662Turk seize it all, what''s that got to do wi''it?
2662Was she a coquette?
2662We all know one another very well, do n''t we, neighbours?"
2662We always use kettle- holders; did n''t you learn housewifery as far as that, Mr. Dewy?
2662We shall form a very striking object walking along in rotation, good- now, neighbours?"
2662Well, she''s ready, I do n''t doubt?"
2662What b''st doing here?"
2662What have I done?"
2662Whatever could mother be thinking about?
2662Where have you lived all your life?"
2662Which do I look best in?"
2662Which is head man?"
2662Who d''ye think''s the bitter weed in our being turned out?
2662Who''s that?"
2662Whoever thinks of a towel till the hands are wet?"
2662Why not wear the one you wore at our party?"
2662Why, I ask, as far as that do go?"
2662Why, sonnies, a man''s not himself till he is fortified wi''a bit and a drop?
2662Why, what''s possessing your little soul?
2662Why, wherever could you have got it?"
2662Will ye come with me?"
2662Will ye just ask Dick if he''ll do me the kindness to step over to Yalbury to- morrow with my da''ter Fancy, if she''s well enough?
2662Will you, Fancy, marry me?"
2662Would you mind lifting the kettle off, that it may not boil dry?"
2662You do n''t think for a moment that I did, surely, do you?"
2662You knowed his daughter was in training?"
2662You live with your mother, I think, Leaf?"
2662You lively young mortals, how did you get inside there?
2662You used to know Johnson the dairyman, William?"
2662You''ve heard about me and-- Miss Day?"
2662cheese you said, Fancy?"
2662how shall I go through it?"
2662is her hair as soft and long as this?"
2662or a saucer by itself?"
2662what''s that?"
2662whatever dost thou do here?"
38949''And how didst thou admire that, eh?'' 38949 Am I gentle, do you consider?"
38949Am I to go to London then, mother?
38949And did he come back?
38949And he spoke to you, did he, Charles? 38949 And how old are you whose blossom- sorrow I certainly can not find in any form upon your maiden presence?"
38949And it was then she ran away?
38949And pray, tell me, sir, is she to be a dancer too?
38949And that reward?
38949And the least,--how do you name him?
38949And this conservatory,--how do you use it?
38949And what if I do? 38949 And where you were going to?"
38949Are you not at_ all_ fonder of music than of dancing? 38949 Are you not very dull?"
38949Are you satisfied? 38949 But do n''t you consider,--of course I do n''t know,--but do n''t you consider dancing the lowest art?"
38949But do tell me, is he gone?
38949But do you live in this house, then?
38949But do you never mean to write, Charles?
38949But do you practise without a piano?
38949But how,I replied,"can you be sorry now?
38949But is she not ill? 38949 But were you not at the festival, Miss Benette?"
38949But why did you not tell your father so before he sent you here? 38949 But why did you wish me to like her, Miss Benette?"
38949But why wo n''t she go upon the stage? 38949 But you are so little: do you always dance?"
38949But you will not be going to- morrow, I suppose?
38949But your hands are very little less than mine; surely they can hold a pen?
38949But, Miss Benette, how much should one love, and how, then, if one is to marry? 38949 Can not bear what?
38949Can not you, sir?
38949Can she tell all people their fortunes?
38949Charles Auchester, where have you been? 38949 Charles, I want to come in,--mayn''t I a minute, please?"
38949Dear alto, you will not be alarmed to be locked in with me, I hope, will you?
38949Did St. Michel ever recover the use of his arm?
38949Did he ever flog you yet?
38949Did she dance that night, after all?
38949Did she say those words, sir?
38949Did you compose it?
38949Did you copy that part yourself, Miss Benette?
38949Did you have a class, sir, in Germany?
38949Did you know I wanted to come close to you, sir?
38949Did you know him, sir, before you heard of him for me?
38949Did you like her, Miss Benette? 38949 Did you like that little dream?
38949Did your mamma know how very much you wished it?
38949Do I? 38949 Do n''t they all send the boys out to walk in Germany then?"
38949Do n''t they, Mr. Davy? 38949 Do not you?
38949Do tell me where you send them?
38949Do you consider our conductor was a great composer?
38949Do you go to rehearsal, then, as well as the singers?
38949Do you know that person?
38949Do you really practise nine hours a day, Miss Benette?
38949Do you think I am''known of music,''Miss Benette?
38949Do you think I shall?
38949Do you think so? 38949 Do you think so?
38949Do you? 38949 Does he live in a cellar, sir, or in a very old house?"
38949Does he love him so well, then?
38949Does he?
38949Does it matter, sir?
38949Frightened, sir? 38949 From notes, or by ear?"
38949Have you ever heard_ him_ play?
38949He did then?
38949He fetches her, then, to go to the theatre?
38949How am I to rest, then?
38949How are you?
38949How can you say so, when it was your fault that we laughed the other night?
38949How could you be quite sure? 38949 How did you get home last night?"
38949How do you make that out?
38949How do you mean, sir? 38949 How is Miss Lemark?"
38949How is the young lady this afternoon, Charles? 38949 How then, sir, did you teach him?"
38949How was it, sir?
38949How, sir?
38949I am to wear one at last, then?
38949I should like it, if you will come at the same time, and not stay longer; and Laura can come too, can she not?
38949I should like to know, sir, whether those are the sort of rules you gave the Chevalier Seraphael when he was a little boy?
38949I suppose she is quite a woman, Charles?
38949I suppose, sir, you mean that some are poorer than we are, some not so well brought up, some too old, and all that?
38949I thought you knew them all, sir?
38949I wish you to show me the garden before I go: is this where you walk? 38949 I, sir,--how?"
38949In Rhine wine? 38949 In the dark, sir, do you mean?"
38949In the room?
38949Is Mr. St. Michel the conductor, Mr. Davy, then?
38949Is he for the profession, then?
38949Is he handsome, Charles?
38949Is it a picture, sir? 38949 Is it mine to thee?
38949Is it so dear to you that you would rather seek it than all the sunshine and all the heart of spring? 38949 Is not that a Cecilia, Carlomein?"
38949Is that a beard?
38949Is that tall young gentleman to enter?
38949Is this your son, Davy?
38949It is going into the drawing- room, and being introduced, I hate; will there be many people, do you think?
38949It is very strange, is it not, that Charles, who is very attentive generally, should be so little careful of his writing? 38949 May I tell them so, sir?"
38949May not Miss Benette come too?
38949Miss Benette, is that the reason you do not mean to sing in theatres?
38949Miss Benette, where did that come from? 38949 Miss Lemark,"cried I, unfeignedly,"what are you going to do in that dress?"
38949Mr. Davy was who,--your godfather?
38949My favorite who, sir?
38949No; have you?
38949Not at the class, I suppose?
38949Now, sir,said he,"do you see that castle?"
38949Now, tell me, can you sing at all?
38949Now,said I,"if it were not for Santonio, would you not find this evening very dull?"
38949Oh, do you talk German? 38949 Oh, is Miss Lawrence here?"
38949Oh, sir, did you ever find out who the conductor was?
38949Oh, sir, is it you?
38949Oh, that was Miss Benette''s mamma?
38949Oh, was it not? 38949 Oh, what did you say?"
38949Oh, what shop?
38949Oh, why did you not to- day?
38949Oh, yes; did you not know it? 38949 Quite well; and you, Miss Benette?
38949Shall I go across and get it?
38949Shall I sing for you, Laura?
38949Shall I?--what is it? 38949 Shall you sing with us in all the four- parted pieces, sir?"
38949She goes home with him, then?
38949She lives with Miss Benette, then, Charles?
38949She thinks you have a special gift, then?
38949She told you herself?
38949Signify? 38949 Sir, I am Carl; will you please to call me Carl?"
38949Sir, did you teach when you were a little boy?
38949Sir, do you really mean it? 38949 Sir, he has eaten it all, but he is so very sleepy; may n''t he go to bed?"
38949Sir, however did you get to hear that? 38949 So I do, Mr. Davy; but do tell me who is that man?"
38949So, Millicent, she would not mind my knowing a dance- artist any more than any other artist?
38949So, Mr. Santonio, you are not ready? 38949 So, sir, this azure ribbon which you admire is also to be woven for him?"
38949Suppose the old gentleman has gone to bed?
38949Sure? 38949 That I have taken away his stomach, eh?
38949Then I may go and practise with Miss Benette?
38949Then you know who he is? 38949 There will be people in there, you mean?
38949This moment, sir? 38949 To suffer?
38949Was he at the festival?
38949Was it pride,thought I,"that curled beneath those tones so flowery soft?"
38949Was our conductor an artist?
38949Were you sorry to say No, Miss Benette?
38949What can it be that makes his voice so sweet, when it is such a deep voice?
38949What do you mean, mother? 38949 What do you say, Charles?"
38949What does she want-- I mean mother?
38949What is he like, Star?
38949What is it then, Miss Benette?
38949What is it to do, then?
38949What is that, sir?
38949What is that?
38949What is the first, then?
38949What is to be done with him, eh?
38949What sort of kindness?
38949What sort of place shall I go to, should you think?
38949What tribe?
38949What weakness, master?
38949What, another Santonio, or another Milans- André?
38949What_ does_ make you call it a cave?
38949When will she get up?
38949Where are you staying, Chevalier? 38949 Where is he?"
38949Where is this Chevalier of ours?
38949Which of the pieces do you like best?
38949Who is Miss Lawrence?
38949Who is the man in a blue coat with bright buttons, now looking up at the chandelier?
38949Who said I was coming?
38949Who said to you about the special gift, Master Auchester? 38949 Who told you he has a Jew- beard?
38949Who told you that? 38949 Who, sir,--the same?"
38949Why are you left up here? 38949 Why do you suppose not?"
38949Why like a Jew? 38949 Why not long, sir?
38949Why not, Miss Benette?
38949Why not, sir? 38949 Why not?"
38949Why not?
38949Why should I be?
38949Why so, Miss Benette?
38949Why so, my dear boy?
38949Why so, sir? 38949 Why so, sir?"
38949Why so?
38949Why, particularly?
38949Why, sir?
38949Will he have a beard, sir, as he is a Jew?
38949Will he turn his face this way though, Mr. Davy? 38949 Will it be very grand?"
38949Will you be so good as to resume your seat?
38949Will you go a little walk with me, and then I can better understand you or what you want to do?
38949Will you have these flowers, then? 38949 Will you let me come to- morrow?"
38949Will you take off your hat for a minute or two, my dear boy?
38949Will you think me rude if I ask to look at your work?
38949With me, is it? 38949 With that Volkslied?"
38949With the lovely voice? 38949 Would that concerto never be over?"
38949Would you like to learn the horn, Charles? 38949 Yes, I know it; what of that?"
38949Yes, mother; is Mr. Davy coming?
38949You call Mr. Davy an artist, I suppose?
38949You call the theatre the stage, sir, do n''t you?
38949You do not think it? 38949 You sell them, then?"
38949You surely have not left him alone in the rain?
38949Your conviction that you related to me in such a romantic narrative?
38949[ 4]From David, I suppose?"
38949''Will you take me back?
38949''[ 5] Can you sing alto?"
38949--I quite screamed as the reminiscence shook me,--"oh, sir, did you write the''Tone- Wreath''?"
38949--I stamped my foot--"how dare you say so?
38949After all, what will you do in Germany?"
38949And I may keep this precious paper?
38949And I want to know why she was so afraid to dance, and so afraid of you?''
38949And I, unable to resist the opportunity, whispered to her,"Does he mean that we are to practise alone, or one by one?"
38949And are we to hear that?
38949And how could I but like you when you came before me like something of my own in that crowd, that multitude in nothing of me?"
38949And if I turn him not forth a strong- winged wonder, thou wilt stand up and have to answer for him,--is it not so?"
38949And is our hero up there still?
38949And what is your little name?"
38949And where is the Raphael?"
38949Are you the new one who was coming?"
38949Aronach bent upon me his flowing beard:"Dost thou know to refrain thyself, as well as thou knowest to rebuke thine elders?"
38949As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and looked down upon me; and then he said,"Can I do anything for you?"
38949At the Fürstin Haus?"
38949Because they are rich,--Jews, I mean?"
38949Before I left his house, and while she was waiting in the parlor, he said to me,"Would you like to see where I sleep?"
38949Besides, was it not in the dream of that Jew, in the Bible, that the angels descended as well as ascended?"
38949But I do, and that is sufficient, is it not?
38949But how shall you like being locked up?"
38949But it is by_ him_ then?"
38949But tell me now, will you not, do you enter the school this semester?"
38949But this one stayed, and resting his hand upon the table, inquired with politeness for a court,--"Where is your wife?
38949But what do you think was the reply?
38949But who is Marc?"
38949But why did you not see the Chevalier until to- day?"
38949But, sir, wo n''t you walk in?"
38949Can not she act?"
38949Can there be music without many combinations, and they each of many single sounds?"
38949Come, say, would you like to sing in Mr. Davy''s class?
38949Could this be the same, it struck me, who discoursed like an angel of that high throng?
38949Davy?"
38949Davy?"
38949Did I not know where I should find it?
38949Did he say''wo n''t,''Iskar?
38949Do they live upon the smuts?"
38949Do you ever forget anything you hear?"
38949Do you know the Priory, on the Lawborough Road, not a great way from Mr. Hargreave''s factory?"
38949Do you like me, Charles,--well enough to wish to know me?"
38949Do you see your master at the awful table?
38949Do you suppose I can go home unless you will?
38949Do you think it is the best voice of music?"
38949Do you understand, Charles?"
38949Does he lock you up?"
38949Does she know you very well?"
38949Fred, where is my present?"
38949Has she told you yours?"
38949Have you a nurse too?"
38949Have you been flogged at last?
38949Have you begun, and how long?"
38949Have you heard Aronach play the organ?"
38949Having examined us, he examined also Davy, and said specially,"How are you?"
38949He looked revengeful, too, as he helped himself; and on our coming up, he said,"Do you eat nothing, Chevalier?"
38949He spoke as if to me, but how could I reply?
38949His father?"
38949How can I open the door?
38949How could he have got in there, and how have come out upon me so suddenly without any warning?
38949I am afraid they are frightened now,--do you think so?
38949I am tiring you, Master Auchester?"
38949I beg your pardon; but then, why do n''t you learn the piano?"
38949I could eat it, if I would; for who could resist that rose- colored snow?
38949I could not reply, for this singular prescience daunted me,--how could he tell it was_ her_ very room?
38949I cried,"is that his name?
38949I felt I know not how when I saw it then and there; for it was-- what picture do you think?
38949I had known of it from my cradle; and loving it_ before_ I heard it, how did I feel for it when it was to be brought so near me?
38949I had said to him directly we were in the street,"Dear Mr. Davy, who are those two girls whose seats are the nearest to mine?"
38949I hope you do not expect a footman to open the door?"
38949I hope you thought yourself enviable?"
38949I know you are good; but what if he dies?"
38949I mean, why only for a little while?"
38949I said, and she almost stared, quite started to find I knew her name,"Mr. Davy told me who you were,--will you let me come and practise with you?
38949I said,"Do you think she can, then?"
38949I said,''Are you better to- day?''
38949I suppose Miss Lawrence said that to you when Mr. Davy called me away to him?"
38949I very nearly said,"Then why do you live up here?"
38949I was indignant, I was sick, but so impotent I could only say,"Sir, has he ever heard_ you_ play?"
38949I was positively ashamed, and, to hide my confusion, said to Laura,"Do you like violets?"
38949If my mother said yes, would you, sir?"
38949If some people marry not for love, what is that to me?
38949Is it her papa who did such a thing?"
38949Is it not ever so?
38949Is it not so, sir?"
38949Is it not to- day a festival, and_ every_ day in May?"
38949Is it so difficult for me to pronounce?
38949Is it thy place in my house to ape my guests?
38949Is it too proud to be thanked, then?"
38949Is she here to- day?
38949Is she like him?"
38949Is that his real name?"
38949It is very pretty to dance: why were you frightened?''
38949It was a box truly, but what sort of a box?
38949May I not already say''thou''?"
38949Mr. Davy, will you have the kindness to read that letter to my little boy?"
38949Music_ is_ medicine, though, I think; do not you?"
38949My serene contralto answered, strangely to my anticipations, and with the superior womanliness I have ascribed to her,"Is it not glorious?"
38949Never have I been so mistaken: but how could I anticipate aught of him?
38949Now can you say you are sure I may put faith in you?"
38949Now will you-- that is, can you-- tell me who the conductor was?"
38949Now, Carlomein, what am I to say to this master of yours about you?
38949Now, what did you do for him that made him say so?"
38949Pray do n''t you feel any curiosity about your destination?"
38949Santonio?"
38949Sir, do you mind telling me your name?
38949So then I shall seem your age; and, Miss Benette, when I do grow up, will you be my friend?"
38949So you have no curiosity to learn your fate?"
38949Standing to eat and drink in all haste, a speculation stung me,--where was my violin?
38949Then I am not to come in the morning?"
38949Then I said,"My dear master, my dear, dear Herr Aronach, is that for me to keep?"
38949Then, when she was hushed, I said,''Were you to dance, then?
38949There are no such things as coaches in the Kell Platz, I suppose, or have the horses taken a holiday too?"
38949They were all men, it is true; but was I a girl?
38949This was getting away from the point, so I put in,"Is the festival to be soon, then, Lydia?"
38949To suffer, who alone enjoy, and are satisfied, and glorify happiness above all others, and above all other things?"
38949To those who have lost such emotions, what is left but Lethe?
38949Was he a rich man or a poor man?"
38949Was not my mother afraid to trust me in such a mixed multitude, with men and women her inferiors in culture and position?
38949Was that the reason she joined the class?"
38949Were you happy, Charles, when you were a little child?"
38949What did he do?"
38949What did he mean?"
38949What did he say"courage"for?
38949What did he tell you?
38949What had taken place there?
38949What have you been all doing?"
38949What have you been doing to make it so?"
38949What makes you call him Chevalier?
38949What words were those?
38949Where is Professor Aronach?"
38949Who can take more care of him than I?
38949Who said I was unkind to my Laura?
38949Who shall say he does not know all hearts?"
38949Who, so worshipping, can do anything but shudder at the meagre, crude, mistakable portraits of Shakspeare, of Verulam, of Beethoven?
38949Why did you ask me about artists, Charles?"
38949Why didst thou run away, my Adonais?''
38949Why in the conservatory, I wonder?
38949Why not ask your mother?"
38949Will you also be very friendly with him?"
38949Will you believe me?"
38949Will you eat it with your bread?
38949Will you have a game with me?"
38949Will you now come here?"
38949Will you take its last sigh?"
38949Will you turn back and walk home with me?"
38949Wo n''t you let me shake hands with you, Miss Lemark?"
38949Would the little one go with me?
38949Would you like to have your fortune told?"
38949You are frightened lest Aronach should pounce upon you,--is it not?"
38949You are to be a singer, of course?"
38949You do not like her, Master Auchester?"
38949You do not love him, then?"
38949You hold with me there, I think?"
38949You know why I wish to hear you sing together?"
38949You will let him come to me one evening, dear madam?"
38949[ 13] where art thou?"
38949all those stockings, Charles?"
38949and above all, how would he behave to me, finding me so ignorant?
38949and am I to sing in''Hallelujah''?"
38949and is the master home already?"
38949and pray what is all about him?"
38949before I could well recognize her, she stepped up to me and said, without a bow or any introductory flourish,"Are you Mr. Davy''s pupil?"
38949did not Mr. Davy say so the other night?"
38949do you know whose portrait that is?
38949do you think I am like a violin?
38949exclaimed again another, one of the professors in the town,"can it be Milans- André?"
38949growled Aronach,"dost thou suppose I do n''t know thy hand among a thousand?
38949have you ever tasted barley- water, with a squeeze of lemon- juice, after listening to the violin?
38949how did you ever find out?"
38949is it not delicious?"
38949is that it?
38949my goodness; where is Fred?"
38949or perhaps that new instrument, the ophicleide?"
38949or the flute?
38949out of the class, sir, I suppose?"
38949said Davy, with a kind of exultation,"what will it be when you are singing_ in_ the heart of a grand orchestra?"
38949said I;"who else, if you had not the right, sir?
38949sir, because she does not come with you?
38949then how_ can_ you know?
38949we are not going in there,--did you think so?
38949what can I ever say to you?
38949what do you mean?
38949what name was that?"
38949whatever shall I do?
38949who art thou?"
38949who is that coming in?"
38949will you trust me?"
40259A beautiful name, Charles,--is she a favorite of yours?
40259A first violin, Charles?
40259A large organ?
40259A symphony, Maria? 40259 About Anastase?
40259About Miss Benette, Charles?
40259Afraid of Anastase, sir,--of_ Anastase_?
40259Am I so frightful, then, Carl?
40259Anastase melancholy? 40259 And are we all to obey him?"
40259And did she come?
40259And did you? 40259 And died, sir?
40259And for that, is he not himself music? 40259 And how do you mean to achieve this copy?"
40259And so, sir, I suppose you had determined to go without your dinner?
40259And when, sir, and where, will it be our happiness to attend you?
40259And why not, sir?
40259And why not? 40259 And will you come to us, sir?"
40259And you also, sir?
40259And you burn less now for it? 40259 And, sir, please to tell me, am I tidy,--fit to walk with a bride and bridegroom?"
40259Are you a professor, sir?
40259Are you frightened, Maria?
40259Because I shall not talk? 40259 Breakfast?"
40259But about the rehearsals?
40259But he will not be likely to say anything about that part of it, will he? 40259 But how does it happen that he is so constantly engaged?
40259But how long have you been married, Mr. Davy? 40259 But how, my Charlie,--in what sense?"
40259But if you are delicate, Fräulein Cerinthia?
40259But is it like a musician to draw me away from my duty?
40259But is it not the immediate consequence of such musical investment?
40259But may I not have some, although I did not bring my violin? 40259 But that will fatigue you very much,--cannot you prevent it?
40259But thou wilt have some trouble in coming,--shalt thou be afraid? 40259 But what is your reason, then, for choosing it, when you might choose_ mine_?"
40259But you never told me so much, did you, my love?
40259But you will be?
40259But, Charles,added Davy, with his old earnestness and with a sparkling eye,"how, then, shall we see him, and where?
40259But, Maria, what will you do? 40259 But, sir, Miss Lawrence is going to the piano: will not you play first?"
40259But, sir, she ca n''t undertake to perfect me in the fiddle part, can she?
40259But,I returned,"I have not heard the instrument,--is it not a splendid sort of trumpet?
40259Can I do anything for you?
40259Can not it be imagined by thee?
40259Can such a one live and not suffer? 40259 Carl, I never knew you cold before,--what is it?
40259Carl, but I do n''t love in that way all those who are musical, therefore why must it be the music that makes me love_ him_? 40259 Charles, it''s the silver wedding, do n''t you know?"
40259Could anything be more beautiful?
40259Did he really remember me in that manner? 40259 Did he say so?
40259Did you think I meant it?
40259Do I look ill, Carl? 40259 Do I look morbid, Carlomein?
40259Do n''t you mean to be a composer, Fräulein Cerinthia?
40259Do not you? 40259 Do you ever talk in this strange manner to Anastase, Maria,--I mean, do you tell him you love him better than music?"
40259Do you know, I had forgotten what I had to say, in contemplating you? 40259 Do you like that little song?
40259Do you mean that you are married to Anastase?
40259Do you not know that Seraphael has written as no one else for the trombone? 40259 Do you think so?
40259Does he like them so very much, then?
40259Does he paint, though?
40259Does it know him?
40259Exquisite, is it? 40259 For me to sing?
40259Going away? 40259 Has he many musical friends?"
40259Has he suffered? 40259 Have I your permission to keep it, sir?"
40259He brought you home, then?
40259He carried you away, then? 40259 He never plays to you, then?"
40259How did Miss Lawrence come to know him? 40259 How do you think I look, by the by, Miss Benette?
40259How old, sir, shall you be on your birthday?
40259How, sir? 40259 How, why?"
40259I did not know you so well then, Carl; but do you suppose that music, in one sense, is not all to me? 40259 I do not think it is nothing to the purpose,--people dress to go to church, and why not, then, to honor music?
40259I inquired why? 40259 I know, from your look, that it is about some one dying: but why is that so sad?
40259I may not see the letter? 40259 I remember; and this Mr. Davy, is he here too?"
40259I suppose, sir, I_ may_ have a look at the score, though?
40259I will see them all for you, I will arrange everything; but you are not going away?
40259I would willingly bestow it upon you if I knew how; but you know that Keble says:Whom oil and balsams kill, what salve can cure?''"
40259If you did let me talk, what should I say? 40259 In all instances, you recommend?"
40259In that sense no one could, for who could ever desire to awaken from that rest? 40259 Is Herr Anastase to lead the violins, then?
40259Is Miss Benette at home?
40259Is it so beautiful, then, Maria?
40259Is it so very good then, sir? 40259 Is she Cerinthia?
40259Is she at the school too?
40259Is she singing in Italy just now?
40259Is she such a celebrated singer, then?
40259Is she tired?
40259Is that it? 40259 Is that steep?"
40259Leave me, Charlie? 40259 Maria, how do you know?
40259Maria, what of Anastase? 40259 Maria, you are not going to write in score?
40259Maria,I exclaimed,"dear Maria, will you tell me why this symphony makes you ill, or look so ill?
40259Maria,I said, sitting down at the foot of a cross that was hung with faded garlands,"why do n''t you sit in the shade?
40259May he come, Maria?
40259Me to sing?
40259My child, if thou wert strong and manly, how could I confide in thee? 40259 My dear Carl, how shall I feel when that moment comes?"
40259No,--what?
40259None? 40259 Now, what does he mean?
40259Now? 40259 Of the Mer de Glace overture and accompaniments?"
40259Oh, sir, do we all practise together, then? 40259 One of us, I presume?"
40259Sarcophagus means''tomb,''does it not? 40259 Shall we hear it?"
40259She is lying down, then?
40259She is married, then?
40259She suffered so?
40259Should I tell Mr. Davy what I pay to Thonà © for keeping my house in order,--or whether I went to church on a Sunday? 40259 Sir, is it anything about myself?"
40259Sir, what did they do with the symphony? 40259 Sir, who is she?"
40259Sir,I replied, not stammered, for I felt my cause was good,"how was I to know I ought not to go in there?
40259Sir,I said,"what do you want?"
40259So you think I shall allow it? 40259 So, Carl,"she began herself,"the Chevalier took you into his room,--his very room where he writes, was it?"
40259That she provided us both with exactly what we wanted at exactly the right time? 40259 The reason you take home to you, then, Carlomein?"
40259The saints wear lilies, or they dream so; and dream they not the martyrs wear the roses,--have not the thorns pierced through them? 40259 The violin?
40259The what?
40259Then what is it, Maria?
40259Then you had not known him before? 40259 Then, Maria, if I leave them here, on your honor, will you not touch them or attempt to write?"
40259To travel-- going away-- where-- who with?
40259Was it cold, then? 40259 Was that long ago, Maria?"
40259Were you so proud, then? 40259 What about?"
40259What are you thinking about this morning, sir?
40259What darling, then?
40259What did I say then that I dare not say now? 40259 What did he say?
40259What do you mean? 40259 What do you mean?"
40259What else, madam, would you do with it?
40259What finish does it require? 40259 What is that, Carlomein?"
40259What is that, sir?
40259What is that? 40259 What is that?"
40259What is the matter, then? 40259 What now, Charles?"
40259What shall you call it, Maria?
40259What sort of furniture?
40259What things, Maria,--fur mantles, or hair so long that you can tread upon it?
40259What was that, Maria?
40259What, dearest sir?
40259What, is he going to be married?
40259What, my dear boy?
40259Whatever shall I do?
40259When will it be written?
40259Where are we going, then? 40259 Where did it come from?"
40259Where is he now?
40259Who could refuse him? 40259 Who, Carlomein?
40259Who, dear little Josephine,--which of them?
40259Whose eyes, then, Carlomein?
40259Why not? 40259 Why to_ me_?
40259Why, Florimond?
40259Why?
40259Will you not love him, Florimond?
40259Will you set me some task, then, sir? 40259 You are not shocked?"
40259You can not?
40259You do n''t scorn me, and point your face at me? 40259 You like to be so, I suppose?"
40259You mean hieroglyphic?
40259You mean what we talked about before you went, before the Chevalier went also?
40259You mean, Maria, that if you and I were not musical,--supposing such a thing to be possible,--he would not like us nor treat us as he does now?
40259You mean, when you say he is proud, he will not be comforted, I suppose? 40259 You received that extemporaneous extravaganza, then, Charles,--which I afterwards desired I had burned?"
40259You spoke of rehearsals, Star,--what may these be? 40259 Young Delemann?
40259[ 2]Why, I wonder, does he not like it?"
40259_ She_ is, I suppose, the cleverest in all the house?
40259A nature which is all love,--an imagination all music?"
40259All the chorus- singers were in white; but who looked the least like her?
40259Am I never to look at anything else?
40259Am I to give it all up?
40259Am I to give up my only chance of being able to live in England?
40259Am I to waste my voice that God gave me as he gives to others a free hand or a great imagination?
40259Am I very much changed?
40259An oratorio?"
40259And am I to act unconscientiously?
40259And do you think he will marry one day?"
40259And now for another question,--Will you go with me to this choir- day?"
40259And shall we hear you play?"
40259And so Aronach was angry?"
40259And what has that to do with your coming back, and with your being melancholy,--which I can not believe quite, Maria?"
40259And what, Millicent, of her voice and style?"
40259And when I did speak, what do you think I said?
40259And who, do you think, is going with him?"
40259And will you not, as you even promised, reform the drama?"
40259And you have drawn a line through her engagement?
40259And you, sir?"
40259And, indeed, what else could be done?
40259And, pray, why is it I am not to write?
40259Are there any shops here, Carlomein?"
40259Are you just arrived?"
40259Art not thou still my eldest child?
40259Art thou angry, Carl?
40259Auchester?"
40259Auchester?"
40259Auchester?"
40259But about her,--is she young and pretty?"
40259But am I never to sing in any?
40259But before I could begin, he took my fiddle from my arms, and turning it round and round, demanded,"Where did you get this?"
40259But by all the names of magic, how arose that flower- tower in the midst?
40259But do you, therefore, object to write for the stage, in its present promiscuous position among the arts?"
40259But had she, indeed, never learned the secret of his memory, or had she turned, indeed, its darkness into light?
40259But how is it I have not heard of this grace, or muse, taking leave to furl her wings at your nest?
40259But is it so wholly unexpected?"
40259But is this strange?
40259But it is very strange, is it not?"
40259But may I say how sorry I am to have been so exacting this morning?
40259But shall_ I_ hear it, Maria?"
40259But she has not lost your good opinion?"
40259But then, Millicent?"
40259But then, as she said to me,"What in life does it matter about losing caste with people who have no caste to lose?"
40259But what have I to do with voices?
40259But who could weep in that breathless expectation?
40259But why are you so angry with yourself because, having gone through too much happiness, you are no longer happy?
40259But with your power and your promise of success, who would not blame those who should prevent your appearance in London?"
40259But you must have heard of Clara?"
40259But, Maria, what is he going away for?
40259Can he have known this?"
40259Can not we now go?
40259Canst thou contrive to find thy friends in all this fuss?
40259Carlomein, why hast thou so forgotten?
40259Could I advise him how to improve his present method?
40259Could it be that she was about, in any sense, to open her heart?
40259Davy?"
40259Davy?"
40259Did anybody ever tell you you are audacious?
40259Did you never have them on, Carl?"
40259Did you think we should leave her behind?"
40259Do I look older, and more like this world, or less?"
40259Do I tire you?"
40259Do n''t you think so, Millicent?"
40259Do you know I had forgotten all about your music till this very minute?"
40259Do you know what is to be?
40259Do you know, Carl, that I came away because I could not bear to stay with those creatures after Florimond was gone?
40259Do you mean the great player?
40259Do you mean to go to this oratorio?"
40259Do you never wish to be hidden when you see those you like?"
40259Do you not wish you were in my place?"
40259Does he know, and what does he think?"
40259Does he teach here, Charles?
40259Does not Anastase approve of your writing?"
40259Does the Chevalier know you are to marry Anastase?"
40259Going away?"
40259Has he never ceased to suffer?
40259Has he not been informing and interpenetrating himself with it the whole morning?
40259Have you not heard?"
40259He is, then, settled here; and is he very popular?"
40259He spoke to Spoda,''Have you any commands for Italy,--any part of Italy?
40259His name is David, I think?"
40259How could she help it?"
40259How did it first occur to you?"
40259How did you manage to put your foot into such a nest?"
40259How is it possible, Charles, that such progress can have been condensed into a few mere months?
40259I again exclaimed, suddenly reminded,"what did you wear, Millicent, to be married in?"
40259I am innocent?
40259I could but think,"Is it possible that she has not altered more than her style of expressing herself has done?
40259I cried, aghast,"you are not going to sit up all night?"
40259I cried, laughing,"but why did they not write and tell me?"
40259I felt, indeed, how could she help it?
40259I felt,"Can Anastase have seen her?
40259I have brought it with me on purpose,--may I fetch it?
40259I must know it at last, must I not?"
40259I never heard of a woman writing in score except for exercise; and how will you be pleased to hear it never once?"
40259I said,--"Is it afraid of me?
40259I stood lost, unaccustomed either to the freaks or the triumphs of pictorial art; I could only say in my amaze,"Are these all yours?
40259I suppose you know he chose my master, Anastase, though he is so young, to be at the head of all the violins?"
40259I suppose, Mr. Davy, it is his forehead you call handsome?"
40259I then resumed,--"Does she not dance in London?
40259I ventured to say then,--"And now, Miss Benette, I may ask you what you feel about the personality of this hero?"
40259I was about to ask thee whether there is no country, nothing green, no pure wind, to be had within four miles?"
40259In a chorus, I suppose, sir?"
40259Is anybody ill?
40259Is he going to be married?"
40259Is he not too modest or too proud?"
40259Is it in the North?"
40259Is it not so, Florimond?"
40259Is it possible, my child, that you have not dined?"
40259Is morning ever unexcited to the enthusiast?
40259Is nothing hidden behind it?
40259Is she not a character?"
40259Is that a lyre above the table?
40259Is there no music to which you would act, then?"
40259It can not be to concerts every evening?"
40259It is because she is seeing other eyes in her soul, and our eyes are only just eyes to her, and nothing else,--you know what I mean, sir?"
40259It is thine own, of course?"
40259It will be very unfortunate for me if all those pretty houses that I see are full, and how can we get at them?"
40259Leave has not been given, and it can not be thought of without leave,--did you not know that, Maria?
40259May I pull it away?"
40259Meantime, for I knew we must part, I whispered to Starwood,--"So you are happy enough, Star, I should suppose?"
40259Night after night, in the same steps, to the same music-- music-- Is it music?
40259Now, I know very few persons; but I am born to be known of many,--at least I suppose so, or why was I gifted with this voice, my only gift?"
40259Now, I wanted to be very angry at the intimation, but my informant had too expressive a face; so I merely added,"They are then very wonderful?"
40259Oh, Millicent, do you like Germany?
40259Oh, Millicent, how did you get her to let you come?
40259Or wilt thou leave me in the lurch for that Carl of thine?"
40259Shall I die young, and not be believed to have died for music?
40259Shall I ever forget it?
40259Shall I go?"
40259Shall I tell you how?
40259Shall you write this evening?"
40259She went on,--"How do you think he took it up?
40259Sing?"
40259That transcending picture, how would it affect him?
40259The city of his home was before me,--but how can I call it a city?
40259Then I said,"How is your sister, Miss Josephine?
40259Then what on earth am I to do?
40259There is a contralto solo,''Art Thou not from Everlasting?''
40259They were Beethoven and Bach, as they might be known in heaven; but who, except the musician, would have known them for themselves on earth?
40259Very strange to confess, is it?
40259Was he going to the rehearsal, or a rehearsal of his own?
40259Was she all to him?"
40259Was that since_ the_ evening?"
40259We have been married one week,--is it not, Millicent?"
40259We may write music to psalms, I suppose, Carlomein?"
40259What am I to endeavor, after anything that he has accomplished?
40259What am I writing?
40259What could I do but not lose a moment?
40259What did you do when you awoke?"
40259What do you think of an oratorio in Westminster Abbey, the conductor our own, the whole affair of his?
40259What earthly inspiration could have taught her strains like these?
40259What had he said?
40259What has he done that could possibly raise a difficulty, or said that could create a question?
40259What if I had kept you in my class?
40259What if this work make you ill?"
40259What is it now?"
40259What is your name?"
40259What should you do if you were in my place, feeling as I do?"
40259What then can go wrong?"
40259What was your scrape?
40259What were you doing, you and Carl?
40259What will the class do?
40259What will you say to me, now, when I tell you I can not imagine wishing to marry the Chevalier?"
40259Where are the ivory scissors?"
40259Where is he now?"
40259Whither?
40259Who could have refused him as he stood there, and flying behind the curtain, peeped again between the folds of it and bowed?
40259Who wrote it, made it for us, think you?''
40259Why is it not finished, Carlomein?"
40259Why, who could have had more, and who could have borne the same so bravely?
40259Why?
40259Will it be believed that Davy had brought some of his own tea, besides several other small comforts?
40259Will you come home with me?
40259Will you stay here with me and help me?"
40259Wilt thou, my shadow?
40259Without any hesitation, I knocked; but recalling to myself his temperament, I spoke simultaneously,--"Dear sir, may I come in?"
40259Without looking up, he said,--"Do you mean to say, Carlomein, that she has had no help here?"
40259Would not you?"
40259Would you believe it?
40259You are ready to reply?"
40259You did not know him all those years?"
40259You did not say what was done with the symphony?"
40259You have a tolerable share of courage: could you have asked him such a favor?"
40259You have seen Seraphael, of course, and the little Burney?
40259You know Clara?
40259You know that Forkel has written a life of Bach?
40259You know what I wished; yet perhaps not yet,--how should you?
40259You know what you wrote to me about,--your last letter?"
40259You mean it is not good for solos?"
40259You remember the music you heard last night?
40259You should not call him so,--why do you?
40259You will let me call you so to- night?"
40259already?
40259and are you going to live_ here_?
40259and that was the reason you took it up?
40259and why should I wait?
40259and why shouldest thou come out of thine?"
40259and, if it is not rude, what did the rose and the violet have to do with this sad tale?"
40259but surely you wo n''t sit up all night?"
40259do n''t you like him?"
40259for what cause, where passion strikes and stirs, have there not been martyrs?
40259have you actually been writing?"
40259have you seen him since that day?"
40259he answered, with the utmost gentleness, but still unsmiling,"why should I go to bed?
40259he whispered softly;"is she very tired?"
40259she did not die?"
40259where might they now remain?
40259who would not, when he can not, rejoice to weep?
40259why, what are you yourself?"
40259without his breakfast?"
40259you did not say so?
40259you would give up your violin, your career, your place among the choir of ages?"
175''But how? 175 ''But when he comes to his box?''
175''Is this all? 175 Across Paris?"
175After the performance?
175Ah, so you know that house too?
175All your arrangements were made?
175Am I going mad?
175And did you run after them?
175And does he still tip you?
175And does the ghost really come there?
175And he was wearing his dress- clothes, in broad daylight?
175And how are you to reach him, if you do n''t know how to go out by the glass?
175And how can one enter the house on the lake without crossing the lake?
175And how should I know?
175And is there any hope of that, sir?
175And nevertheless your carriage is still outside the Rotunda awaiting your orders, is it not?
175And sack my stable?
175And the Rue Scribe, madame, the Rue Scribe? 175 And then how would you slip it into my pocket?"
175And to what other do you refer?
175And what did she answer, madame?
175And what did the box- keeper say?
175And what did you do?
175And what did you do?
175And what does this groom do?
175And what is in a forest?
175And what is in a tree?
175And what might you think?
175And who is that pale young man beside him?
175And why do you say that M. Richard ought to know better than you where the twenty- thousand francs went to?
175And why does your mother say so?
175And why is it your mother''s opinion?
175And why should I hesitate to betray that monster, sir?
175And why, may I ask?
175And you wo n''t meddle any more in my affairs?
175And you, Christine, tell me, do you hate him too?
175And, when the ghost speaks to you, what does he say?
175Are they still genuine, Moncharmin?
175Are they still genuine, Richard?
175Are you afraid of him?
175Are you afraid that you will change your mind, Christine?
175Are you at all superstitious?
175Are you going to read the paper next?
175Are you still on good terms with the ghost?
175Are you sure?
175As it is settled that we are to live together... what difference can it make to you?
175BACKWARD?
175Before we go, do you mind if I look in your pocket?
175But how?
175But suppose it were HE, Christine?
175But tell me, Erik, why did you call that room the torture- chamber?
175But then what is it, in Heaven''s name? 175 But then, what are we here for?"
175But what does this mean? 175 But what is it?
175But what were our managers doing?
175But where are you?
175But which eleven o''clock?
175But who is he? 175 But why do n''t you come near me, as you used to do when you were a little boy?
175But why do these walls obey him alone? 175 But why here, Christine?
175Can not you guess? 175 Can you tell us where Erik is?"
175Cesar, the white horse in the Profeta?
175Christine Daae here?
175Christine,I cried,"where are you?"
175Could you make sure?
175Darius? 175 Did it not occur to you that the musician might be hiding behind that very heap of bones?"
175Did n''t you hear?
175Did n''t you send the doctor of the Opera to see her?
175Did no one see you come in, Darius?
175Did the ghost break poor Isidore Saack''s leg?
175Did the ghost tell you what he said in M. Maniera''s right ear?
175Did you design that room? 175 Did you give them their tickets?"
175Did you hear that? 175 Did you hear, Christine?"
175Did you know that there were three other carriages there, in addition to yours?
175Did you notice how they treat us with regard to Carlotta, Sorelli and Little Jammes?
175Did you see any birds?
175Did you shout that to them?
175Do n''t you see,said Raoul,"that the woman''s fainting?"
175Do n''t you think, Doctor, that those gentlemen had better clear the room?
175Do n''t you think, monsieur, that this cross- examination has lasted long enough? 175 Do they imagine that, because they have been managers of the Opera, we are going to let them have a box for an indefinite period?"
175Do you dare to suspect me?
175Do you doubt it still, Raoul? 175 Do you mean to fight a duel?"
175Do you think he is near us?
175Do you think we''ve eaten her?
175Does he love you so much?
175Eh? 175 Erik, unloose my bonds... Am I not your prisoner?"
175Erik,cried Christine,"do you swear to me, monster, do you swear to me that the scorpion is the one to turn?
175Found out about what?
175Gentlemen, it appears that you know the Opera ghost?
175Give me back my bag, will you? 175 Had n''t we better meet outside the Opera?"
175Has Cesar been stolen?
175Has he done you harm?
175Has the ghost a box? 175 Have I really committed murders?"
175Have n''t I a reputation for knowing all about music? 175 Have you ever seen him, have you seen the Opera ghost?"
175Have you forgotten the rosy hours of Mazenderan?
175Have you girls heard already? 175 Have you quite made up your mind?
175He attached no importance to what you said?
175He took you for a bit of a madman?
175He? 175 Hours and hours?
175How can you have gone from this room into that dark passage, Christine? 175 How can you speak so lightly of such serious things?"
175How do you know?
175How do you know?
175How do you mean, I too? 175 How do you mean?"
175How long has she known this''genius?''
175How much does he give you for bringing him that envelope?
175How?
175However, when the people arrived,roared Richard,"there was no one in the box, was there?"
175I am the ghost''s accomplice? 175 I am thinking that we shall not see each other again...""And does that make you so radiant?"
175I beg your pardon, monsieur but is it your intention to make fun of the law? 175 I hope, M. de Chagny,"he said,"that you have not betrayed Erik''s secret?"
175I hope,he said,"that the notes are still there?"
175I never said so... Who told you a thing like that? 175 I say,"he said to the stage- manager,"I ca n''t open this door: is it always so difficult?"
175I, sir? 175 I?
175I?
175In the middle of the performance? 175 In what condition of mind were you?"
175In your dressing- room?
175Indeed?
175Is Buquet dead?
175Is Christine Daae here?
175Is Christine in danger?
175Is Christine still a good girl?
175Is he your friend, by any chance?
175Is it a door with a lock to it?
175Is it possible?
175Is it some one belonging to the theater police?
175Is n''t it? 175 Is that long ago?"
175Is the Angel of Music an impostor?
175Is the mystery so very terrible?
175Is there a stable at the Opera? 175 It''s not possible, is it?"
175It''s you, Raoul, who say that? 175 Just now, do n''t you find something uncomfortable, disquieting, alarming in the atmosphere of this room?"
175Know the truth, Raoul? 175 Like last time?"
175Monsieur,she said, in a voice not much above a whisper,"who are you?"
175Murderer of Count Philippe, what have you done with his brother and Christine Daae?
175No one? 175 Not in the Bois nor anywhere, Raoul: you shall not see me again...""May one ask at least to what darkness you are returning?
175Oh, are we going out by the mirror?
175Oh, she went to Perros with her good genius, did she?
175Oh, the ghost left a fan, did he? 175 Oh, you agree, do you?"
175Once more, M. de Chagny, where are you going so fast?
175Raoul de Chagny and Christine Daae?
175Raoul, have you suddenly gone mad? 175 Raoul, why do you condemn a man whom you have never seen, whom no one knows and about whom you yourself know nothing?"
175Really? 175 Really?
175Really? 175 Really?"
175Sir,said Raoul,"I do not know what your intentions are, but can you do anything to help me?
175So Mauclair takes snuff, does he?
175So it was the ghost who gave you this envelope and told you to substitute it for the one which we gave you? 175 So she... so she disappeared in the middle of the performance?"
175So you knew that Christine Daae went out by that mirror?
175Sure of what?
175Surely you will not do anything so foolish? 175 Tell me... you can tell me, at any rate...""Well?"
175The Comte de Chagny?
175The joke became a little tedious; and Richard asked half- seriously and half in jest:''But, after all, what does this ghost of yours want?''
175The real ones?
175Then somebody does come?
175Then the ghost had not broken his leg?
175Then what happened that you were found in the morning lying half- dead on the steps of the high altar?
175Then why, when you were able to run away, did you go back to him?
175Then would you mind giving us a specimen of your little talents? 175 Then you promise to send for me sometimes, Christine?"
175Then you want me to go back there?
175Then you were listening behind the door?
175Then, Raoul, you must run away with me in spite of myself; is that understood?
175To what do we owe the honor of your visit?
175Very well... but what does he want?
175WHY, DIDN''T YOU SEE THAT IT WAS AN AFRICAN FOREST?
175Was it possible for any one to hide behind the tombstones?
175Was the gate open?
175Was there any one in the box on the right of Box Five?
175Was there no one in the churchyard?
175Well, M. Mercier, are you coming? 175 Well, M. de Chagny,"exclaimed Mamma Valerius,"do n''t you know our Christine?
175Well, but what were those people laughing at?
175Well, have you seen them?
175Well, the chandelier... the chandelier, Erik? 175 Well, what about his assistants?"
175Well, what did you see, sir, or think you saw?
175Well, what did you see? 175 Well, what has that to do with it?
175Well, what? 175 Well, who could have thought it?"
175What about him?
175What are you doing?
175What are you hiding for?
175What are you laughing at? 175 What are you running away for?"
175What are you saying, monsieur?
175What are you thinking of, Christine?
175What became of her?
175What can you do?
175What compels you to go back, Christine?
175What counterbalance?
175What did you do?
175What did you see?
175What do you mean by across Paris?
175What do you mean, she has to be found? 175 What do you mean?
175What do you mean?
175What do you say to all this, gentlemen? 175 What do you want a safety- pin for?"
175What do you want me to do down there for{sic}?
175What do you want to do?
175What do your stablemen say?
175What does it all mean?
175What does this mean?
175What dressing- room?
175What good genius?
175What is he working at?
175What is it they really want? 175 What is it?"
175What is the matter with her?
175What is this new business? 175 What more can I tell you, dear?
175What private box?
175What stable?
175What tortures? 175 What was he doing?
175What was there to tell the police? 175 What was your accompaniment?"
175What were they doing? 175 What''s everything?"
175What''s he doing here?
175What''s that?
175What''s the matter?
175What''s the matter?
175What''s the matter?
175What''s this? 175 What''s this?"
175What''s your name?
175What''something''am I supposed to know?
175What, still? 175 What, you want to get rid of our horses?"
175What? 175 What?
175What?
175When I am better, do you mind?
175When shall we get there? 175 When you saw me in your dressing- room, was that the first time you noticed me, Christine?"
175When?
175Where are you going so fast, M. de Chagny?
175Where is the key?
175Where?
175Which is the way out, please?
175Who else heard him, Christine?
175Who has come bothering now? 175 Who is Darius?"
175Who is Erik?
175Who is this''Opera ghost?''
175Who on earth are''those?''
175Who shall not escape you?
175Who then?
175Who''s Lachenel?
175Who? 175 Who?"
175Who?
175Whom do you mean by''he''?
175Whom?
175Whose name?
175Why did you cry out, Christine?
175Why do you ask if Christine Daae is here, M. LE COMMISSAIRE?
175Why do you shake me like that?
175Why do you think that you are safer in this room than on the stage?
175Why has he fastened you, mademoiselle? 175 Why should he hold his tongue?"
175Why should he? 175 Why try to enter my house?
175Why, what''s that?
175Why, yes, did n''t you know?
175Why... as there is no one there?
175Why?
175Why?
175Will you promise never to meddle with my affairs again, if I prove to you that I am loved for my own sake?
175With Erik?
175With whom? 175 Would he hear you?"
175Would you mind coming with me? 175 Yes, because I love you everything... And I heard everything...""You heard what?"
175Yes, but tell me what happened when you were on the white horse of the Profeta?
175Yes, he spoke to me in her favor with such warmth that, if I had not known him to be Sorelli''s friend..."Really? 175 Yes; and do you remember those hours which I passed with you, Raoul... to the great danger of both of us?"
175You are in the torture- chamber?
175You have never seen him; he speaks to you and you believe all he says?
175You want to fasten me with a safety- pin?
175''Ah, I frighten you, do I?
175''And have you considered what the loss over Box Five meant to us?
175''Have you a safety- pin?''
175''SHALL I TURN THE GRASSHOPPER?''
175''SHALL I TURN THE SCORPION?''
175''What do you mean by the rest of the time?''
175''Will you play me something out of your Don Juan Triumphant?''
175--and no one in the room... Why did she laugh when he reminded her of the incident of the scarf?
175--you know-- and Eleazer stops them and says,''Whither go ye?''
175..""The man must be either a villain, or the girl a fool: is that it?"
175... And Christine, sir, Christine?"
175... And are you still resolved to run away from him?"
175... And did he believe you?"
175... And now where are the managers?
175... And that M. Parabise, the manager of the Credit Central, noticed nothing?
175... And that M. de La Borderie, the ambassador, has no eyes to see with?
175... And what a funny house, is n''t it, with landscapes like that in it?"
175... And what did she tell you?"
175... And what else could Christine say but no?
175... And what was Richard doing meanwhile?"
175... And what were you doing in that churchyard?"
175... And where, pray?"
175... And why ca n''t Christine marry?"
175... Any Barrels to Sell?"
175... Any barrels to sell?
175... Any barrels to sell?"
175... Are you alive?
175... Are you listening to me?
175... Are you sure there is no one?"
175... By what means indeed but that of music?
175... Did you think that Christine was free?
175... Do n''t you see him?
175... Do you think I will let you go like that?
175... Do you think that I did n''t see them?
175... Do you understand that word"ripple?"
175... For what hell are you leaving, mysterious lady... or for what paradise?"
175... His accomplice in what, pray?"
175... How can you?"
175... How should I not believe you, when you are the only one to believe me... when you are the only one not to smile when Erik''s name is mentioned?"
175... Leave the key alone, will you, you inquisitive little thing?"
175... My mouth is closed-- such mouth as I have-- and yet you hear my voice... Where will you have it?
175... Or could it be that air- hole?
175... Or these?
175... Perhaps you think that I have another mask, eh, and that this... this... my head is a mask?
175... Well, if they are not mad, will you explain what it means?"
175... What can that flame be?
175... What had become of that wonderful, mysterious artist of whom the world was never, never to hear again?
175... What have you been doing this past fortnight?
175... What is this tale about the Angel of Music, which you have been telling Mamma Valerius?
175... What was going to happen?
175... What''s the matter, Christine?
175... Where are the managers?"
175... Who is being tortured?
175... Why did you want to see me?
175... Why do n''t you answer?
175... Why had he not returned?
175... Why had he not returned?
175... Would she return?
175... You are free, there is no one to interfere with you... You go about Paris... You put on a domino to come to the ball... Why do you not go home?
175... You are looking at my furniture?
175... You are right, you are right; why wait till eleven o''clock to- morrow evening?
175... You know the lake I mean?
175... You see my lips, such lips as I have?
175... You wo n''t have the scorpion?
175... You''re better now, are you not?
175... You''re laughing... Perhaps you do n''t believe me?
175...""Is Christine engaged to be married?"
175...""Really?"
175...""What about the chandelier?"
175...""You are frightened... but do you love me?
175...""You know him then?"
175?"
175A box for to- night?"
175A voice behind him said:"Do you think the Korrigans will come this evening?"
175After all, who had seen him?
175After all, why was n''t he there?
175Ah, what was the time?
175Alas, had she not declared to him that everything was finished?
175Am I supposed to have an infectious disease?"
175And Christine''s voice, infinitely sad and trembling, as though accompanied by tears, replied:"How can you talk like that?
175And I remembered the two arms that had emerged from the inky waters... What poor wretch had strayed to that shore this time?
175And can we be sure that the figure was that of the Opera ghost himself?
175And how did it go so fast, so straight ahead, with such staring, staring eyes?
175And it was the ghost who told you to put the other into M. Richard''s pocket?"
175And the voice, changed and transformed, distinctly grated out these metallic syllables:"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY BAG?"
175And then, more gently:"Why do you cry?
175And then?"
175And what danger is it, M. de Chagny?"
175And what did you do with it?"
175And what did you see?"
175And what do I say?
175And what for, in Heaven''s name?"
175And what is the something else, please?"
175And what was that scratching, scraping, grating sound which it brought with it?
175And why had she kept it hidden?
175And why had she written to him?
175And you think it funny, no doubt?"
175And, if not, what is all this about the Opera ghost?"
175And, if they knew of it, why had they kept it hidden?
175And, now, what do they mean to do with that skeleton?
175And, turning to the managers, M. Mifroid asked,"Have you an Angel of Music on the premises, gentlemen?"
175Any barrels to sell?"
175Any barrels to sell?"
175Are n''t they pretty?
175Are people so unhappy when they love?"
175Are you going mad, Erik?
175Are you ill?
175Are you there?"
175BUT HOW DO YOU LIKE THE LANDSCAPE?"
175Besides, was he not as ugly as ever?
175But have you promised that, Christine?"
175But no answer, save that of our despair, of our madness: what was the time?
175But oh, how deliciously cool were the darkness and the stairs?
175But where are we?"
175But who pulled the strings of that extraordinary puppet?
175But why was this affection distressed?
175But you love Christine Daae, do you not?"
175But you swear you wo n''t say a word?"
175But, perhaps I''m boring you gentlemen?"
175But, suddenly I drew myself up on the first step, for a terrible thought had come to my mind:"What is the time?"
175Can you remember?
175Chapter I Is it the Ghost?
175Chapter XXV The Scorpion or the Grasshopper: Which?
175Christine Daae to- night?"
175Christine appeared astonished at the Vicomte de Chagny''s coolness:"How do you understand it?"
175Christine was with the Angel of Music?
175Could you tell me where Christine Daae is?"
175Could you tell me where Christine Daae is?"
175Daae not see you come down from your room by the curious road which you selected?"
175Daae?"
175Did n''t you know?
175Did the ghost really take a seat at the managers''supper- table that night, uninvited?
175Did they know of her hidden genius?
175Did you hear?"
175Did you save my life only to make it unbearable to me?
175Do I ask people who pass to tell me the time?
175Do n''t you know that it is the bag of life and death?"
175Do you believe me now?
175Do you know me?"
175Do you know this person?
175Do you know,"said Raoul bitterly,"that it was very plucky of you to let us play at being engaged?"
175Do you see the window now?
175Do you think you will find that spring soon?
175Do you understand that?"
175Do you want to be killed?"
175Does he not want anything else?''
175First of all, what did you see?"
175For God''s sake, tell me, Raoul: what happened?"
175G.?"
175Gabriel?"
175Giry tossed the feathers in her dingy hat at this persistent familiarity,"excuse me, how does the ghost manage to give you your two francs?"
175Giry, do you know what is in this envelope?"
175Giry?"
175Give it to me, Christine, will you?"
175Had he not told her that he wanted to speak to her privately?
175Has she disappeared?"
175Have they nothing better to do?"
175Have you never been to the Rue Scribe?"
175Have you noticed THAT THEY WON''T LET ANY ONE TOUCH THEM?
175Have you seen him?"
175He asked in a low voice:"What makes you think that Christine is fond of me, madame?"
175He at once asked:"Madame... where is Christine?"
175He pushed, pressed, groped about, but the glass apparently obeyed no one but Erik... Perhaps actions were not enough with a glass of the kind?
175He resumed his questions:"What sort of envelope did you put in M. Richard''s pocket?
175He said,''What do you want?''
175He stopped, with his heart thumping in his chest: suppose Christine Daae had been found?
175He understood that it was she and followed her:"Is that you, Christine?"
175He''s working, is he?"
175Here it is in the little leather bag... What does it say?
175Here, shall I show you some card- tricks?
175How can I hate him, Raoul?
175How can you have thought that, if you did not think I loved you?"
175How could I have been so beguiled?
175How could he tell?
175How could you sing, sing like that while crying?"
175How did that red moon manage to glide through the darkness, at a man''s height, with nothing to support it, at least apparently?
175How much space is there between the branch of the tree and the dome- shaped ceiling?
175How was it, when I saw the personal, the selfish point of view of the voice, that I did not suspect some impostor?
175I am going... to die...""Where are Raoul de Chagny and Christine Daae?"
175I could not get a word in; and what do you think he shouted at me?
175I have decided to tell you something serious, very serious... Do you remember the legend of the Angel of Music?"
175I heard the Angel of Music?"
175I mean, to help Christine Daae?"
175I tell you, a cracking sound: are you deaf?"
175I tried to push them away and asked,''Who are you?
175I''m a very good- looking fellow, eh?
175I, a thief, I?"
175I?
175I?
175If Erik were good- looking, would you love me, Christine?"
175In a trembling voice, she said:"Me?
175In a voice growling and rolling like thunder, he roared:"Why should I know better than you where the twenty- thousand francs went to?
175In his inexperience, he now asked himself with terror what game the girl was playing?
175In that case, Christine, why did you follow him that time?
175In the name of their love?
175In the table?
175In those little ebony boxes on the mantelpiece?
175In your left ear?
175In your right ear?
175Into what whirlpool had she been dragged?
175Is it Erik?
175Is it the cat?
175Is it the ghost?
175Is n''t it natural, after what I saw?"
175Is n''t it very hot here?"
175It bent down over the Persian and said, in his ear:"Are you better, daroga?
175It was a calculated stroke and we have to find out about it... And what are the managers doing all this time?
175It''s for the envelope, I suppose?"
175Lachenel?"
175Listen, dear, it''s in the little box on the right of the mantelpiece: what does it say?
175M. de Chagny noticed it and asked:"What is the matter, sir?"
175Man, genius, or ghost, is it you?"
175My stud- groom?"
175No one came and disturbed us, I suppose?"
175Of Raoul?
175Of whom was Christine Daae the victim?
175Oh, so you''re suspecting me now, are you?
175Oh, why had she refused to leave earlier?
175Others pretend that it''s the acting- manager''s doorkeeper...""My doorkeeper?
175Outside, in the street, he passed his trembling hands over the huge stones, felt for outlets... met with iron bars... were those they?
175Perhaps he was expected to utter certain words?
175Perhaps you can tell me why, when Mother Giry came down to the foyer just now, Mercier took her by the hand and hurried her away with him?"
175Pointing to the stretcher, he asked mechanically:"What''s that?"
175Raoul looked her in the eyes and said roughly:"So he lives down there, does he?"
175Really?
175Really?"
175Remy continued:"What is the sense of this new mania of theirs?
175Rid myself of that nightmare?
175Servants appeared, carrying lights; Count Philippe, terribly anxious:"What is it?"
175Shall we curse him?
175Shall we go down?"
175Shall we pity him?
175She had no lack of them, had she?
175She turned as white as a sheet and stammered:"Who told you?"
175She walked up to Richard''s table and asked, rather anxiously:"What do you mean?
175She went up to the door and, in a quavering voice, asked:"Who''s there?"
175Sit down again at once, will you?
175So you maintain that Christine Daae was carried off by an angel: an angel of the Opera, no doubt?"
175So----""But you have spoken to the ghost, my good lady?"
175Suppose we try to repeat your movements; shall we?"
175That''s not much, is it?
175The Persian stopped Raoul and, in the softest of whispers, asked:"What did you say to the commissary?"
175The forest?"
175The ghost?"
175The lighted window, right up there?
175The man''s voice spoke again:"Are you very tired?"
175The night when Carlotta gave her famous''co- ack''?"
175The story of the ghost is all humbug, is n''t it?
175The voice repeated angrily:"What have you done with my bag?
175Then he cried:"Is that you, Erik?
175Then he turns round again, but, this time, to the left; and what do you think he sees?
175Then this ghost of yours is a woman?"
175Then, as she seemed to have nothing more to do at Perros and, in fact, was doing nothing there, why did she not go back to Paris at once?
175There are no tortures, are there?"
175There have been plenty of secret marriages: why not a secret engagement?
175There was a silence; and then Raoul asked:"Did your father tell you that I love you, Christine, and that I can not live without you?"
175There, turn round... are you glad?
175They said,''Look in the box: there''s no one there, is there?''
175To me?
175To what extent, at this time, was she really a victim?
175To whom?
175Up to what point could an opera- singer make a fool of a good- natured young man, quite new to love?
175WHY WON''T THEY HAVE ANY ONE COME NEAR THEM NOW?"
175WON''T THEY HAVE ANY ONE COME NEAR THEM?"
175Waited for what?
175Was all this serious?
175Was n''t that right?"
175Water to drink?
175Water?
175Well, are you satisfied?
175Well, what the subscribers wanted to know was, why had Debienne and Poligny applied to Daae, when Carlotta was taken ill?
175Well?"
175Well?"
175Were they between the bed and the window- pane or behind the pane, that is to say, on the balcony?
175Were we to die as he had done?
175Were we to die here, drowned in the torture- chamber?
175What a state I am in, am I not?
175What are you thinking of?
175What are you two doing here?
175What can it matter, So we have wine?"
175What could there be in that cellar which opened before us?
175What do you think he said?
175What does it say in the little box on the left?
175What does it say?
175What echo?
175What finer retinue could be expected for his funeral?
175What had become of her?
175What had happened?
175What had she said?
175What had this Erik to do with Christine''s sighs and why was she pitying Erik when Raoul was so unhappy?
175What influence had she undergone?
175What is it?"
175What is the time now?
175What is the time, Christine?"
175What is this farce?"
175What monster had carried her off and by what means?
175What was she thinking of?
175What was that miracle?
175What was the time?
175What was to become of us in the midst of that awful solitude?
175What witchcraft had snatched her, away before the eyes of thousands of enthusiastic onlookers and from the arms of Carolus Fonta himself?
175What?
175What?"
175When all is said, you are free to conduct your little business as you think best, are you not?
175When the two were alone again, Moncharmin leaned over to Richard:"Then Daae has friends?"
175When you went to your dressing- room, did you not say,''Poor Erik?''
175When, at last, I cleared the Louis- Philippe room of you, I came back alone...""What have you done with the Vicomte de Chagny?"
175Where are you going?
175Where could she be going, at this hour, when every one was fast asleep at Perros?
175Where had Christine gone?
175Where is Erik''s voice now?
175Where is it?"
175Where is the voice?''
175Where?''
175Which way would she return?
175Which way, which way had Christine gone?
175Who are you?"
175Who could tell us the time?
175Who had put it there?
175Who is that man?"
175Who knows but that the score of DON JUAN TRIUMPHANT might yet be discovered in the house on the lake?
175Who was''the other one,''the one whose requiem we now heard sung?
175Who would venture to assert as much?
175Whom do you expect to give a cry, in this house?
175Whose prisoner was she?
175Why deceive us further?
175Why did he ring?
175Why did she not come to roam with him through the country where they had so many memories in common?
175Why did she not recognize him?
175Why did you not at once rid yourself of that abominable nightmare?"
175Why did you stand up, with radiant features, as though you were really hearing angels?
175Why did you try to reassure me?
175Why do n''t you answer, Gabriel?
175Why had he not killed him?
175Why had he not put them out for good?
175Why had she toyed with the threatening catastrophe?
175Why had so great a treasure been kept from them all that time?
175Why torture me still more?
175Why toyed with the monster''s heart?
175Why wait for to- morrow?
175Why were you there with that little chap?
175Why?
175Why?"
175With extraordinary calmness, he at once replied:"So you are not dead in there?
175With her?"
175Without knowing how?
175Would she not prefer to espouse death itself rather than that living corpse?
175Would you like to see?
175Would you like to see?
175YOU think you heard a man''s voice, I suppose?"
175Yes, I kissed her alive...""And now she is dead?"
175Yes, he would like to see if, with that woman instead of the old lunatic, Box Five would continue to astonish the natives?
175Yesterday afternoon-- in broad day- light----""Gabriel, the chorus- master?"
175You are going to- night?
175You have heard about the Opera ghost, have you not, Raoul?"
175You have seen our managers WALK BACKWARD?
175You know what you promised me, Erik?
175You saw branches And what are the branches?"
175You say that, after listening to the performance, he is to wait for you in the dining- room on the lake?"
175You were not content to hear me, eh?
175You''re free now... Oh, my poor Christine, look at your wrists: tell me, have I hurt them?
175You''re not going to faint, are you... as there is no one there?
175[ 1] And why?
175[ Illustration: two page color illustration]"Are we very far from the lake, sir?"
175he?"
175l''Ambassadeur I entreat you not to touch M. le Directeur''?"
3727''Doth the moon shine that night we play our play?''
3727--I at YOU?
3727A lie? 3727 All because I wish to go out alone for once.--But did I even want to?
3727All that time? 3727 Am I his keeper?
3727Am I in the habit of saying things I do n''t mean? 3727 An''by moonlight, too-- but say, is there a moon?
3727And England has absolutely no chance? 3727 And Ephie did not know that?"
3727And am I not right?
3727And are we not friends, pray?
3727And did it really matter so much whether I came back or not?
3727And do you know why?
3727And even if I wanted to go when the time came, how do you expect me to know so long beforehand? 3727 And for the sake of his dancing, you can forget what a puppy he is?"
3727And how did she hear it?
3727And if that letter had n''t come, you would n''t have told me?
3727And is n''t it just for that very reason that I speak as I do? 3727 And it is for ever?"
3727And morally?
3727And shall I tell you what my reward has been for not going? 3727 And since then-- well?"
3727And that''s all?
3727And the Saxon dialect is barbarous, is n''t it?
3727And the contamination? 3727 And what business of yours is it to feel dissatisfied, I''d like to know?
3727And what do I care whether you''re mad or not? 3727 And what has all this to do with to- night?"
3727And why not?
3727And why not?
3727And why talk about it to- night? 3727 And why, pray, are you to be the exception?"
3727And you expect me to believe that?
3727And you feel aggrieved?
3727And you knew this and never said a word to me?
3727And you really disliked teaching so?
3727And you will let me say''DU''to you?
3727And you will never get tired of me?--never?
3727And you wo n''t bear me a grudge, if things go badly?--I mean if you are disappointed, or dissatisfied?
3727And you, Heinz? 3727 Any more?--are there any more?
3727Are n''t you ashamed, woman, at your age, to set a servant spying at keyholes?--or, what is more likely, spying yourself? 3727 Are they for me?"
3727Are those your people?
3727Are you a friend of his, may I ask?
3727Are you always so cruel?
3727Are you an old resident here?
3727Are you asleep?
3727Are you going to make a long stay?
3727Are you mad? 3727 Are you not enjoying yourself, Ephie?"
3727Are you really enjoying yourself so much? 3727 Are you still such an outsider,"he asked,"after all this time-- in my society-- as to attach importance to a word?
3727Are you sure of that? 3727 Are you tired of studying, Ephie?"
3727Are you tired of waiting for me?
3727Are you tired, Louise?
3727Are you warmer now?
3727Art!--pooh, pooh!--what''s art got to do with it? 3727 At last?--Why, what does that mean?"
3727Bless your heart, what should I do in there, among all you young people? 3727 But I must go back a little.--If you remember, Maurice, you wrote to me while I was away, did n''t you?"
3727But are you really? 3727 But do you want to make me hate you, too?
3727But if I assure you it is not true? 3727 But is it possible that still interests you?"
3727But is there ever a moment in the day when you do n''t want me? 3727 But not practising?
3727But now you intend to stay, I think you said?
3727But that-- that American!--you would have married him?
3727But was n''t a place being kept open for you in a school?
3727But what is it, darling? 3727 But what of the present?"
3727But why are you angry?
3727But why on earth not?
3727But why, if you despise a person like that-- why have her always about you?
3727But why? 3727 But you knew, and yet took her there?"
3727But you shall.--Do you think I live for anything else? 3727 But you would rather I was a wooden doll-- is that it How is one to please you?
3727But you''re surely not going to take what a sick person says seriously?
3727By inches? 3727 Ca n''t you come, too, then?--if you are afraid to let me out of your sight?"
3727Ca n''t you get a cup of tea?--something to warm you?
3727Can you not see how I love you-- and how I suffer?
3727Can you really believe it? 3727 Can you still ask that?
3727Chance? 3727 Childish?--you call it childish?"
3727Could I dress before him? 3727 Could that not be laid before him?"
3727Could you spare me a little attention now?
3727Death?
3727Did I ask you to go there?--did I?
3727Did you enjoy it, darling? 3727 Did you ever see such a gloomy air?
3727Did you notice, Maurice, as you came along, how full the air was of different scents to- night?
3727Did you think I was lost? 3727 Disturb?"
3727Do I really deserve that thrust?
3727Do n''t feel up to much this morning... eh? 3727 Do n''t yer hear?
3727Do n''t you hear what I say? 3727 Do n''t you hear?"
3727Do n''t you wish YOU could skate like that?
3727Do you ever think of death?
3727Do you expect me to believe that?
3727Do you hear me?
3727Do you know what that means?
3727Do you know what time it is? 3727 Do you know what you''re saying?"
3727Do you know you''ve been shut up in here for three days now?
3727Do you know, I once thought you did n''t care a jot what people said of you?
3727Do you know-- but you''re sure not to know that either-- you gave me a nasty turn to- night?
3727Do you mean Lulu?
3727Do you mean to say you''ve spoken to Heinz about things of that kind?--discussed his relations with other women?
3727Do you need reminding that I knew Heinz before I had ever heard of you?
3727Do you never write verses?
3727Do you realise what it means if you go?
3727Do you see that? 3727 Do you think I do n''t know why you''ve decked yourself out like this?"
3727Do you think I should have been there, if I had been ashamed of it?
3727Do you think I should say it, if it were n''t?
3727Do you think I''m not up to their tricks? 3727 Do you think he''d budge?"
3727Do you think she''d have me?
3727Do you think when a man says a thing like that he forgets it?
3727Do you want another? 3727 Do you want me to tell you again that dancing is one of the things I love best?
3727Do you want to make me believe that what he says there is true?
3727Do you wish to say it''s my fault? 3727 Do you, indeed?"
3727Do you?
3727Do?--what do you want to do? 3727 Does it seem so to you?
3727Does it?
3727Eh? 3727 Ephie, dear, do you hear?
3727Ephie, love, how shall we punish him?
3727Eugen!--Eugen is here?
3727Excuse me, who is Herries?
3727Fools, of course?
3727For ever and ever... what do you take me for? 3727 For goodness''sake, let those things alone, ca n''t you?"
3727For him? 3727 For me?
3727For you?--kill myself for you?
3727GEH'', KLEINER, SEI NETT!--won''t you come again?
3727Glad? 3727 Go and do it then!--who''s hindering you?"
3727Go away from Leipzig? 3727 Go home?
3727Go?--who?
3727Going away? 3727 Going away?"
3727Good God, ca n''t you get it into your head that I want to work?
3727Good Heavens, what are you doing out of bed?
3727Good? 3727 Handsome?
3727Has it indeed?
3727Have I no influence over you any more-- none at all?
3727Have n''t I good reason to be? 3727 Have n''t I warned you, Maurice, not to mix yourself up in Louise''s affairs?
3727Have n''t you a word for me? 3727 Have n''t you done enough already, in giving yourself to me?"
3727Have n''t you got one, Amalie?
3727Have you any more insults for me?
3727Have you ever had mercy on me?
3727Have you forgotten a certain evening in this room, three years ago?
3727Have you had enough of me?
3727Have you no ears? 3727 Have you noticed anything strange about Ephie lately?
3727Have you remembered everything he pointed out to you at your last lesson?
3727He?--who?--what?
3727Heinz is a freak.--And Maurice Guest, what about him?
3727Heinz!--what is it?
3727Heinz?
3727Help her?
3727Help me?--you?
3727Here?--Do you know what you''re saying?
3727Him? 3727 Home?
3727How CAN you repeat such atrocious scandal?
3727How can I help you, if you wo n''t tell me what the matter is?
3727How can I say? 3727 How can she possibly get on with only those strangers about her?"
3727How could I know you as you were then? 3727 How could I?
3727How could I? 3727 How d''ye do?
3727How do YOU know?
3727How do you know whether I cared for her or not?
3727How do you know?
3727How going on?
3727How is it one do n''t ever see you now?
3727How is she? 3727 How long have you two been''DU''to each other?"
3727How should I know now?
3727How should I know? 3727 How should I know?"
3727How should I remember? 3727 How you got on?"
3727How''s he getting on with it?
3727How?
3727However are you going to make that possible?
3727Hurt her?
3727I and pessimism? 3727 I do n''t want your umbrella, I tell you.--Or have you two?"
3727I have never really loved you?
3727I help you?--in this? 3727 I hope you do n''t claim a monopoly of them?"
3727I know? 3727 I know?"
3727I know?
3727I mean is this a time more people leave than in spring?
3727I need n''t say again, need I, darling, what the past weeks have meant to me? 3727 I no right?"
3727I not myself?--not well? 3727 I not touch you?"
3727I say it''s your move.--That''s rough on Guest, is n''t it?
3727I say, Madeleine, it ca n''t be true, what they say-- that you are thinking of... of marrying that old German?
3727I say, old fellow, are you sure it''s all square about Lulu and this Dresden business?
3727I should think I have.--Do you suppose it means nothing to me to be so despicably poor as I am? 3727 I stood quite close to you, you say, Maurice?
3727I suppose you know it? 3727 I suppose you think it''s homely?"
3727I suppose you''re hard at work already?
3727I think one has just a fine time here, do n''t you?
3727I would n''t shake hands with you this afternoon, but now-- if you will? 3727 I''m nothing of the sort!--But you''ll at least allow me to resent seeing a friend of mine in the claws of this... this vampire?"
3727I''m sorry, Maurice, very sorry-- you believe me''do n''t you, when I say so? 3727 I''ve diggings there, do n''t you know?
3727I, you? 3727 I?
3727I? 3727 I?
3727I?
3727I?--and not have enemies?
3727If I do n''t care, why should you?
3727If it were you?--yes?
3727Ill? 3727 In imagination, do you know, I''m carried just three years backwards?
3727Indeed? 3727 Indeed?
3727Indeed?
3727Indeed?
3727Indeed?
3727Introduce you to Louise?
3727Is anything the matter to- day? 3727 Is anything the matter to- night?
3727Is he drinking?
3727Is it my fault that she acts like a wet- nurse? 3727 Is it possible for me to be more yours than I am?"
3727Is it really you? 3727 Is it so late?"
3727Is it you, old man? 3727 Is n''t he divine?"
3727Is n''t it enough-- for a fellow to go on in that way?
3727Is n''t it just sweet?
3727Is n''t it worth while sacrificing a brief present to a long future?
3727Is n''t there a droschke anywhere?
3727Is not that just a little rash?
3727Is she jealous?
3727Is she... dangerously ill?
3727Is that all you''ve got to say?
3727Is that all? 3727 Is that all?"
3727Is that nothing? 3727 Is that so?
3727Is that so? 3727 Is that so?"
3727Is that so?
3727Is that what you brought me out for? 3727 Is that you?"
3727Is there anything wrong in thinking so? 3727 Is there-- can nothing be done for him, Heinz?"
3727Is zat your brozzer?
3727It is very fine, is it not?
3727It''s no good beating about the bush.--And do you realise what it-- what failure means for us, Louise?
3727JAWOHL-- but on what condition?
3727Jealous?--in seven devils''name, why jealous? 3727 Joke!--who is joking?"
3727Joking apart, I''ve come to you to- day, merely to ask if you do n''t think your present little affair has gone far enough?
3727Just let me hear your scale, will you?
3727Kind to me? 3727 Krafft can tell us; he let her go; is she?--is it true?"
3727Leaving? 3727 Let me see-- what was it now?
3727Liar?
3727Like what?--what do you mean? 3727 Louise!--can''t you forgive me?--for what I said the other night?"
3727Love!--need we talk about love?
3727Lulu stupid? 3727 Madeleine, tell me-- I would n''t ask anyone but you-- what sort of a fellow IS this Schilsky?"
3727Marry you? 3727 Maurice Guest?"
3727Maurice!--what is it? 3727 Maurice, say, do many people go away from here in the fall?--leave the Con., I would say?"
3727May I come in?
3727Me? 3727 Me?
3727Miss Dufrayer?
3727Miss you? 3727 Miss--?"
3727Morry, you must n''t tell tales on me,she whispered; and added pettishly:"Why ever did you just come to- night?"
3727Move?
3727Move?
3727Mr. Schilsky? 3727 Music?"
3727Must one give thanks then, if one''s friend does n''t turn out a genius?
3727Must?
3727My God, what am I doing?--what have I done?
3727My dear Madeleine, do you think I could afford to live in a palace?
3727My friend Dove tells me you are interested in German literature?
3727My good fellow, did you ever bear of a man worth his salt, who did n''t have enemies? 3727 No bad news, I hope?"
3727No right to say what I like of him? 3727 No.--I do n''t know.--How should I know?"
3727Not dance again?--I? 3727 Not look glad?
3727Not natural? 3727 Not touch you!--why not?"
3727Not true?
3727Nothing? 3727 Now then, is it all right?"
3727Now then, mother, have n''t you got that beer yet?
3727Now upon my soul, who would have thought of seeing you here, you baggage, you?
3727Now what has Joan been saying about me?
3727Now where the deuce is that letter?
3727Now you will not leave me, Maurice?
3727Now, it''s all right, is n''t it? 3727 Of what?--of you, perhaps?
3727Offended? 3727 Oh, WHY must you be like this to- night?"
3727Oh, you English, you English!--was there ever a people like you? 3727 Oh, you poor, crazy fool, what made you tell me?"
3727Old Joan, what do you know about it?
3727On your own responsibility? 3727 Or else it is not true?"
3727Or only tired?
3727Or shall you forget your promise?
3727Or tell me what I ask about the Sister?
3727Perhaps? 3727 Pity!--I no pity?"
3727Plans? 3727 Pray, what else do you expect to do?"
3727Promise?--again? 3727 Prove it?"
3727Puppy?
3727Really? 3727 Really?
3727Registrar?
3727Ridiculous? 3727 SAG''''MAL KLEINER-- will you come again?"
3727Say, do you boys know the river has six inches and will be open to- morrow, if it is n''t to- day?
3727Say, you people, why do n''t we fix up a party an''go up it nights? 3727 Schilsky?
3727Seriously, now, I suppose you would n''t admit what this DRESSUR, this HOHE SCHULE Guest is going through, might be of service to him in the end?
3727Shall we go? 3727 She has never been used to walking and is easily tired-- aren''t you, my pet?"
3727She? 3727 So late already?
3727So you could n''t interfere, I see? 3727 So you, too, then, like any other woman, would marry just for the sake of marrying?"
3727Strange? 3727 Such a night seemed doubly wild after the long, still days that had gone before it-- do you remember?--Oh, why had it all to end?
3727Surely you have n''t been expecting her to come up here? 3727 Talking of fools,"she said slowly,"have you seen anything of Maurice Guest lately?"
3727Tell me, Louise, how do you manage to keep out of his way?
3727Tell me, Louise,he said suddenly;"why do you look at me like that?
3727Tell me,she added a moment later, in a changed tone:"where do you intend to settle when you return to England?
3727Tell me-- you KUPPLERIN, you!--does he know her?
3727Tell you? 3727 That''s surely reversing the order of things, is n''t it?
3727The deuce, why do n''t you keep clear of them?
3727The fact is I-- Can I do anything for you, Madeleine?
3727The matter? 3727 The waiter only said he thought you must be a stranger here: DER HERR IST GEWISS FREMD IN LEIPZIG?"
3727Then I ca n''t persuade you?
3727Then I may come at five? 3727 Then I shall not see Ephie again?"
3727Then do you remember, too, what you said to me? 3727 Then it WAS you, I saw, in the NONNE-- by the weir?"
3727Then it''s true?
3727Then she is not going away?
3727Then she is not with him?
3727Then she is still here? 3727 Then what do you want?"
3727Then why try to improve me?
3727Then you advise me to stay?
3727Then you decline my proposal, do you?
3727Then you do n''t care for dancing?
3727Then you had a pleasant walk?
3727Then you know Miss Dufrayer?
3727Then you wo n''t tell me?
3727Then you wo n''t tell me?
3727Then you''ll let him come here again?
3727Then you... you admit it?
3727There you are again?
3727Three boys, are you not? 3727 Three?
3727Time goes like a flash.--Now, look here, as one who knows the ways of the place, would you let me give you a piece of advice? 3727 To whom?
3727To- day you believe I''m real, do n''t you? 3727 To- night?"
3727To- night?
3727Too much?
3727Too seriously?
3727Too seriously?
3727True?
3727WHY did you tell me? 3727 Was n''t it for you to make the chance?
3727Was that lie necessary?--for me?
3727Well, and if so-- was there anything strange in that?
3727Well, and what of that, pray?
3727Well, are you not going to speak to me to- day?
3727Well, can I help that?--how men look at me?
3727Well, how on earth am I to know when to be frank with you, and when not? 3727 Well, what is it?
3727Well?
3727Were the days long without me?
3727What ARE you thinking of?
3727What I say or think has surely no weight with you?
3727What I say?
3727What IS the matter, Joan? 3727 What are you doing here to- day?"
3727What are you doing there? 3727 What are you doing, Ephie?
3727What are you going to do?
3727What are you sitting there for?
3727What business is it of yours?
3727What can I do for you? 3727 What can I do to show you how I love you?
3727What did you do with yourself in summer?
3727What do I care for your dress or your hair? 3727 What do YOU mean?
3727What do you go to such places for? 3727 What do you mean?
3727What do you mean? 3727 What do you mean?"
3727What do you mean?
3727What do you say? 3727 What do you want me to say, dear discontent?
3727What friend?
3727What has the old woman given you?
3727What have I done to be subjected to such a visitation? 3727 What have I done to make you look at me like that?"
3727What ill wind blows you here to- day?
3727What in God''s name is the meaning of this? 3727 What in the name of Heaven are you doing down there?"
3727What in the name of goodness did you climb the stairs for?
3727What is it all about, Ephie?
3727What is it then?
3727What is it, Louise? 3727 What is it, darling?
3727What is it? 3727 What is it?
3727What is it? 3727 What is it?
3727What is it? 3727 What is it?--what did you mean?"
3727What is she like?--what is she like? 3727 What is the matter?"
3727What right have you to speak to me like this?
3727What sort of a fellow?
3727What the deuce was I to do? 3727 What the devil do you mean by it?
3727What was it? 3727 What was it?"
3727What!--you still here?
3727What''s all this about? 3727 What''s he playing, do you know?"
3727What''s the matter with you?
3727What''s the matter, Maurice? 3727 What''s the matter?
3727What''s the matter? 3727 What''s the matter?
3727What''s three? 3727 What''s wrong with it?"
3727What''s your name?
3727What, the old louse made conditions, did she?
3727What? 3727 What?--he, too?"
3727What?--rooked, are you? 3727 Whatever is the matter?
3727When I have told you again and again that''s just what I ca n''t do?
3727When does he go?
3727When was it? 3727 When?
3727Where are we going?
3727Where did you get it?
3727Where do you think of going for a walk?
3727Where had you got that one from, then?
3727Where to? 3727 Where?
3727Where?
3727Which?
3727Who am I to sit in judgment? 3727 Who asked you to sit alone?--Where are you going?"
3727Who is it?
3727Who was it? 3727 Who would n''t rather break stones by the roadside than be a teacher?"
3727Who''s he doing that to?
3727Why I want to know?
3727Why are you going this way?
3727Why are you so late?
3727Why are you so quiet? 3727 Why are you wearing that rose?"
3727Why did n''t you come sooner?
3727Why did n''t you wake me? 3727 Why did you go out?"
3727Why did you never take private lessons from him?
3727Why do n''t you do it yourself?
3727Why do n''t you look where you''re going? 3727 Why do n''t you say something, Joan?"
3727Why do n''t you-- or rather, why did n''t you move? 3727 Why do we ever do foolish things?"
3727Why do you ask?
3727Why do you brood over these things, if you find them so awful? 3727 Why do you love me?"
3727Why do you stay with me?
3727Why do you want to go home? 3727 Why does one usually sit down?"
3727Why drag in that cad''s name? 3727 Why is a woman so impossible?
3727Why is it-- what is the matter with me?--that I must upset your life like this? 3727 Why liar?
3727Why not, indeed? 3727 Why not?
3727Why not?
3727Why not?
3727Why on earth get personal?
3727Why should I say what you know so well?
3727Why should I? 3727 Why the devil ca n''t you open your mouth?
3727Why the devil does n''t he come?
3727Why try to destroy such happiness as we have? 3727 Why were you against it?
3727Why what''s the matter? 3727 Why would n''t you let me have my way at first?"
3727Why you''ve bedizened yourself? 3727 Why, Maurice, what do you mean?
3727Why, Maurice?
3727Why, dearest? 3727 Why, however does that happen?"
3727Why, in the name of goodness, did n''t you bring this in when it came?
3727Why, yes, are n''t you?
3727Why, yes, of course, why not?
3727Why, you do n''t mean to say you knew?
3727Why? 3727 Why?
3727Why?
3727Why?--why do you want to be introduced to her?
3727Will nothing else do, Maurice? 3727 Will you do something for me, Lulu?"
3727Will you let me help you?
3727Will you listen quietly?
3727Will you swear to me you did n''t know?
3727Will you?
3727With ME-- eh?
3727Wo n''t you even let me sleep?
3727Wo n''t you give me a more definite promise than that?
3727Wo n''t you tell me what it is?
3727Wo n''t you... then you wo n''t come out with me?
3727Would it make you love me more?
3727Would you like to go home?
3727Would you like to leave off and go away?
3727Would you mind much if I asked you not to come?
3727Yes, and why?
3727Yes, but I say, one can hardly make him responsible for being a Jew, can you? 3727 Yes, but afterwards?"
3727Yes, but what about to- morrow?--and to- morrow''s work?
3727Yes, do n''t faint, it''s I, Maurice.--But what''s the matter? 3727 Yes.--Goodness, there''s nothing wonderful in that, is there?
3727Yes... and I? 3727 Yes... and you recommend?
3727Yes; what is it?
3727Yes?
3727You are back, too, then? 3727 You are going away?"
3727You are going away?
3727You are never to do it again-- do you hear?--Why did n''t you give the fellow in charge?
3727You are not going to leave me?--like this?
3727You did n''t come here, I suppose, to remark on my family?
3727You do n''t care for dancing?
3727You do n''t mean to say you went to see him, Ephie?--alone?--at his room?
3727You do n''t say so?
3727You drunken SCHWEIN, ca n''t you see the door''s open?
3727You got my note then?
3727You have been ill?
3727You have come back?
3727You have no secrets from me, I suppose?
3727You have sent Sister Martha away?
3727You here again?
3727You knew he was going away?--or did n''t you?
3727You knew it was coming then?
3727You know, I suppose, that he has been travelling with Zeppelin? 3727 You look just as if you were posing for the John in a Rubens Crucifixion.--Feel shaky?
3727You mean about Louise?
3727You mean that I''m getting old?--and ugly?
3727You mean to go to that dance?
3727You refuse? 3727 You saw me?"
3727You talk just as if you had had experience in the class of man.--Do you really think it makes things any better? 3727 You think so poorly of me then?
3727You told me you were going away; why do you not go? 3727 You want his moral character?
3727You were n''t in England at all, I think you said? 3727 You will surely not be so childish?"
3727You wo n''t tell me you did n''t know from the first there had been... something between Heinz and me?
3727You would miss me, if I left?
3727You would never do that, would you?
3727You''re afraid of me, are you? 3727 You''re easily satisfied.--But tell me, honestly now, Maurice, what possible good can that do you?"
3727You''re piano, are you not?
3727You''ve got the audacity to ask that?
3727''You are a quarter of an hour late: where have you been?
3727... How?
3727... had your sleep out?"
3727... thinking?
3727... why do n''t you say it?
3727... why you were going out?
3727... why you''ve spied and gaped eternally from one side of the street to the other?"
3727...""Then he really promised to marry you, did he?"
3727?
3727?--don''t you know he has had two wives, and is divorced from both?"
3727?--don''t you know he has had two wives, and is divorced from both?"
3727A good fellow-- wasn''t he?
3727A letter has come in a strange writing: who is it from?
3727A miserable bungler, a wretched dilettant-- or have you another word for it?
3727About to go, she said:"Louise is back-- did you know?"
3727Admit all I''ve been saying.--And do you think I can realise that, and be happy?
3727After all, what business was it of his?
3727Am I a person of this weak, straw- like consistency, to be tossed about by every wind that blows?
3727And Ephie?--what of her?
3727And I do feel I could gain an immense deal in another year.--Now, what do you think?"
3727And I''m afraid I must tell it from the beginning.--You did n''t suspect, I fear, that... well, that Ephie had a fancy for some one here?"
3727And added:"Will you not come in?
3727And alone?"
3727And as Johanna only murmured something that was inaudible, he added lamely:"Then you do n''t think much of Heine?"
3727And for what?
3727And have n''t you said yourself that I am killing myself, shut up in here?--that I must go out and mix with people?
3727And have you begun to think of advertising yourself yet?"
3727And he tormented himself with such a question as: should a new crisis in her life arise, would she, now that she knows you, turn to you?
3727And he would cling to it-- for who knew what the future held in store for him?
3727And how I could n''t understand?
3727And how is one to help it when one hears that that ineffable creature is no better than she ought to be?"
3727And it''s here, mind you, that I have doubts of our friend.--Is it clear to you?"
3727And it''s to your own advantage, I think, not to make a noise.--May I smoke?"
3727And not in the least repugnant.--But care?"
3727And the floor at the PRUSSE is still better, do n''t you know?
3727And then, then...""Then----?"
3727And then, why should n''t I confess it?
3727And then... but you assure me, do n''t you, that you will not take what I am going to say amiss?"
3727And violets?
3727And what can he know of you?"
3727And what in all the world was he to do with himself now?
3727And when does he go?"
3727And who knows what a friend is, who has n''t an enemy to match him?
3727And yet what could he have done?
3727And you do, do n''t you?
3727And you thought, did n''t you, you poor little fool, that he only cared for you?
3727And you will grant that Heine is the only German writer who has had anything approaching a style?"
3727And you?"
3727Another blind attraction only needed to seize her, and what, then, would become of constancy and truth?
3727Are a fellow''s chief obligations not his obligations to himself?"
3727Are n''t these children awful?
3727Are n''t you happy enough not to care?"
3727Are you beginning to care less for me?
3727Are you cold?--that you''re trembling like this?"
3727Are you engaged to Louise?"
3727Are you ill?
3727Are you ill?"
3727Are you ill?"
3727Are you not a little sorry for me?
3727Are you not afraid your nerves will go through with you, and make you do something foolish?"
3727Are you satisfied?"
3727Are you so far forward already that it is n''t necessary?
3727Are you sure you would like it?"
3727Arrived at the corner where the street ran out into the KONIGSPLATZ, which turning would Schilsky take?
3727As it seemed likely that she was going to let the subject rest here, he persisted:"But suppose I asked you-- what would you say?"
3727As long as she has her beauty, a woman is under no necessity to bolster up her conscience, or to be reasonable, or to think.--Think?
3727As she took her music from him, she asked:"By the way, when shall we be at liberty to congratulate you?"
3727At this moment, she felt mainly curious: would the strange aversion to his touch return?
3727Avery Hill?--Johanna Cayhill?
3727Bah!--what''s three?"
3727Besides, she had lied so artlessly to the others, without a tremor of her candid eyes-- why should she not lie to him, too?
3727Besides, was this not what he had been bracing himself to expect?
3727Besides, when sensation had left you-- the soul, the spirit, whatever you liked to call it-- what did it matter what afterwards became of your body?
3727Brain fever?"
3727But Bendel is good, too, in his way, and is much sought after by the Americans-- you''re not American, are you?
3727But I feel to- night that if I could have been what I once hoped to be-- no, how shall I put it?
3727But I?
3727But Madeleine persisted: could she be of any help to him?
3727But Madeleine was in earnest:"Other people have done it-- why should n''t we?
3727But Maurice only said:"Indeed?"
3727But Maurice was once a friend of ours-- you do n''t deny it, I hope?"
3727But a moment later, he fixed Schilsky sharply, and asked:"You want my opinion, do you?"
3727But a moment later, she cried out:"Why do n''t you go away yourself?
3727But all I asked of him was common honesty-- to be open with me: it was n''t much to ask, was it?
3727But as Maurice made no mien to explain matters further, she so far conquered her aversion as to ask:"What have you done to her?"
3727But do you think, for a moment, you''d be happy in such a position of dependence?"
3727But does that, do you think, make it any the easier for me?"
3727But had she?
3727But if we, ourselves, know that what''s being said is not true, what can it matter?"
3727But if, on some such occasion, Johanna said to her:"Where ARE your thoughts, Ephie?"
3727But lilac, Maurice, great sprays and bunches of lilac- white and purple-- you know, do n''t you, who will always be associated with lilac for me?
3727But shall I speak next to the furniture of the room?"
3727But she has n''t behaved a bit pretty-- I presume you heard tell of what took place here this fall?"
3727But she made him wince by responding with perfect candour:"With her?
3727But she repeated:"What can I do?
3727But suppose it done, with all pomp and ceremony, what will you get from it?
3727But that I should want to know her-- there''s nothing strange in that, is there?
3727But the future-- tell me, have thought of the future?"
3727But the moment she speaks, every illusion is shattered.--Why I do n''t go there on a Sunday?
3727But was it after all any more than a girlish escapade?"
3727But was no one but herself awake to the change that was taking place in the child, day by day?
3727But what condition do you think the old wretch made?
3727But what could he hope to accomplish, under a complete change of method, in the few months that were left?
3727But what have I done, that you should take less thought for my feelings than if I were a dog?"
3727But what if, having staked everything on it, you should discover that you had mistaken your calling altogether?
3727But who can tell what may happen if you persist in remaining on here by yourself, in the state you are in?"
3727But why is your face so red?
3727But why talk about these things?"
3727But you ca n''t deceive me.--Do you think I do n''t know why you''re stopping here?"
3727But you can at least say for what?
3727But you do n''t expect Englishwomen to join your harem, do, you?"
3727But you wo n''t give me up just yet for all that, will you?
3727But you-- where have you been?"
3727But, oh, how can one care as I did, and yet be able to plot and plan?
3727Ca n''t you, for once, be man enough to put an open question?"
3727Call that a speesch?"
3727Can you never be content?"
3727Cayhill?"
3727Come, let us be two rational people-- yes?
3727Come, let us talk sensibly this afternoon, and look things straight in the face.--You want to marry me, you say, and let the rest come?
3727Could I not wait?"
3727Could he say that?
3727Could his feelings, those feelings which, a week or two ago, he had believed unalterable, have changed in so short a time?
3727Could n''t you hear that he has just come back from England, and is calling on his friends?"
3727Could nothing satisfy her, she asked herself?
3727Could she not be content for twenty- four hours on end?
3727Could you even yesterday have spoken as you do to- day?
3727Dearest, are you-- can you really be happy like this?"
3727Dearest, what is it?
3727Did I need to know?"
3727Did I take a pfennig from him in payment?--when I saw that he had talent?
3727Did Louise know or suspect anything?
3727Did he really expect her to grant it?
3727Did he think she had nothing else to do than to carry things in and out of his room?
3727Did n''t he treat you from beginning to end like the scoundrel he was?"
3727Did no one know what had happened to him?
3727Did you hear what she said?
3727Did you perceive?"
3727Did you think I was lost?"
3727Do care and consideration carry no weight?
3727Do n''t try to make it fast to the future; while you do that, it''s going-- do you think one can draw out happiness like a thread?
3727Do n''t you hear me?"
3727Do n''t you know Schilsky?
3727Do n''t you see I''m here?"
3727Do n''t you think better of him than that?"
3727Do n''t you think you take what has happened here a little too seriously?
3727Do they think I''m done for, because of this?
3727Do you believe, when you answer a question in the affirmative or the negative, that you are actually telling the truth?
3727Do you call it kind to come here and try to set me against the man I love best in the world?
3727Do you come here to read from sight?"
3727Do you know the time?"
3727Do you know why to- night is doubly hard to bear?
3727Do you really believe if I had my own way, I should be anywhere but here with you?"
3727Do you really think I like standing alone?
3727Do you really think it is of any value?
3727Do you remember some of those evenings at the theatre, on the balcony between the acts?
3727Do you remember that spring evening, when you came rushing in here to me?
3727Do you remember?"
3727Do you remember?"
3727Do you thank me for it?
3727Do you think I shall hurt her?
3727Do you think I''d be here if I were n''t?"
3727Do you think I''m a fool?
3727Do you think a man is going to come to nearly fifty without knowing something of life?
3727Do you think anyone else would want the responsibility of it?"
3727Do you think it gives me a higher opinion of you, to hear you talk like that about some one I once cared for?
3727Do you think it makes a jot of difference whether you call it art or... pludderdump?
3727Do you think it would make him care more for me to know that I had nearly died of love for another man?"
3727Do you think one can change one''s feelings so easily?
3727Do you think then, darling, I could speak as I have to- night?"
3727Do you think you could introduce me to her?"
3727Do you think, for instance, if I answered yes or no, in the present case, it would be true?
3727Do you want to drown yourself?"
3727Do you want to know how Lulu has treated me for staying on here?
3727Do you want to teach me how to manage a woman?
3727Do you wish to say it''s my doing that he came here to- day?--Don''t you believe me?"
3727Does he still exist?"
3727Does it never occur to you that you may put other people in awkward positions, by not keeping your word?
3727Does it not seem very strange after America?"
3727Does n''t the plan tempt you?"
3727Does nothing matter to her but tangible success?
3727Does she pry on you?"
3727English music must continue to languish, without hope of reform?"
3727Even Maurice was bad enough-- what concern of his was it how she enjoyed herself?
3727Even matched against the blackguardly egoism of what you call genius?--Or will you tell me that he considered you?
3727Ever seen the race?
3727Everything bad has come from that.--Why could n''t you have held back, and refused me?
3727First, however, that lady said in a surprised tone:"Say, that was Mr. Schilsky, was n''t it?
3727For I ca n''t expect a PENSION to keep dinner hot for me till nearly three o''clock-- can I?
3727For I''ve always thought of you as a saviour in the hour of need, do n''t you know?
3727For I?--what am I?
3727For how long?"
3727For if there are rumours going the round about me, what on earth is one to say of you?
3727For though she WERE being treated like a piece of lumber, what did it matter to her?
3727For what was the use of his speaking?
3727For what, in God''s name, were they waiting?
3727For you perhaps?--for you to regain your senses?"
3727Good Heavens, what''s the matter?
3727Good gracious, do you think they want me?--me, or any other petticoat?
3727Guest, wo n''t you drink coffee with me one afternoon?
3727Guest,--we are all dying to know-- however have you gotten Louise Dufrayer along here this evening?
3727Guest?
3727Guest?"
3727Had he really been free to make a choice?
3727Had he really believed that matters could always dally on, in this pleasant, torturous way?
3727Had he then accused her?--laid the blame at her door?
3727Had it not formed an invisible barrier between them?
3727Had not all roads led here?
3727Had not this shadow lurked in their love from the very beginning?
3727Had she, perhaps, for weeks past been suffering under the knowledge?
3727Has anything happened?"
3727Has anything happened?"
3727Has she gone out?
3727Has your work gone badly?"
3727Have I been asleep long?"
3727Have I had a chance?"
3727Have YOU anything like that to show-- you Joseph, you?"
3727Have n''t I a right to expect some gratitude from them in return?--Gratitude?
3727Have n''t I made that clear?"
3727Have n''t I myself had pupils turn to me from Bulow and Rubinstein?
3727Have you been here long?"
3727Have you forgotten already that I only came home the day before yesterday?"
3727Have you forgotten me?"
3727Have you had a single billet- doux?"
3727Have you kissed another girl for months?
3727Have you not had proof enough?
3727Have you, too, heard Louise Dufrayer''s name coupled with that of a man called Herries?"
3727He choked back, with an effort, the eloquent words that came to his lips; of what use was it to make himself still more ridiculous in her eyes?
3727He could have sworn to voice and dress; but to whom in all the world was she talking, so confidentially?
3727He did not believe she would have told him-- would there, indeed, have been any need for her to do so?
3727He might stay; they both might stay; she could make him happy, and ward off the change she so dreaded.--Who was she to stick at it?
3727He tore open the envelope with unsteady fingers; what could Heinz have to write to him about?
3727He tried to imagine himself saying:"Louise, will you marry me?"
3727He''s an old??
3727He''s an old??
3727His ferocity died away; none of the hard words he had had ready crossed his lips; all he said, and in his gentlest voice, was:"Have I frightened you?"
3727How COULD you!--what induced you to do such a foolish thing?"
3727How I know?
3727How can I practise when you stand there talking?"
3727How can I?
3727How can you get on alone, I should like to know?
3727How chance?"
3727How could he set up his ambitions before them, to be bowled over like so many ninepins?
3727How could such things be?
3727How had he had the heart to treat her so cruelly?
3727How is Madeleine?"
3727How is that?"
3727How long would the fat, ugly Brunnhilde stand talking to Siegmund and the woman who lay so ungracefully between his knees?
3727How much did she give you?"
3727How often am I to tell you that?
3727How often?
3727How was it then?
3727However despondent I get about myself?
3727I am really not accustomed----""Then I''m not to be forgiven?"
3727I ca n''t bear to see you so unhappy.--And yet I have n''t done anything, have I?
3727I could not possibly stay on Wednesday night-- why did n''t you time your arrival better?
3727I did n''t answer your letter at the time because... What should you say, Maurice, if I told you now, that I intended to take your advice?"
3727I don''t-- Oh, say, do look at her, is n''t she a peach?"
3727I felt dissatisfied with myself and...""Dissatisfied?"
3727I felt that some one was beside me, but I did n''t see who it was, till I heard a man''s voice say:''SCHONE SACHEN, FRAULEIN, WAS?''
3727I find it too stimulating, too ANREGEND, do n''t you know?
3727I hate the sight of the fellow.--You did n''t know he was coming, did you, or you would n''t have seen him?"
3727I hurt you?"
3727I knew you could n''t be different-- that it was n''t your fault if you were faint- hearted and... and-- But you?--what do you do?
3727I mean if I knew... that you had never cared for anyone... if you had never belonged to anyone but me?
3727I must be plainer.--Do sit down, and do n''t fidget so.--How long have you been here now?
3727I never know your thoughts; I''ve never once been able to read them; you always keep something back.--Why is it, dear?
3727I ought to have told you before.--Louise... you must see that things ca n''t go on like this any longer?"
3727I see that; and my poor, foolish mother is doing her best to foster it.--You smile?
3727I swear?"
3727I thought I would run up... you''re surprised to see me?"
3727I went on looking into the window, till he said:''DARF ICH IHNEN ETWASS KAUFEN?
3727I wish a great storm would come, and shake the house, and make the branches of the trees beat against the panes-- do you remember?
3727I wish you were dead!--Do you see that river?
3727I with you?"
3727I would have done it gladly if I could-- isn''t that just what I''ve been saying?
3727I''ll act as banker, too, and you can regard it as a loan in the meantime, and pay me back when you''re richer.--Now what do you say?
3727I''ll let you know-- will that do?
3727I''ll stop now I''m here-- oh, ca n''t we go quicker?
3727I''m damned fond of Lulu, boys, and I''ve always done my best by her-- is there anyone here who wants to say I have n''t?"
3727I''m still young, am I not?
3727I''ve learnt to see that, by degrees, though I do n''t know in the least what it is.--But even suppose I were mistaken-- who could tell me that I was?
3727I?
3727IS IT REALLY SO HARD TO WRITE TO LULU?
3727If I deny what you heard-- does that tell you that I have longed with all my heart for it to come to pass?
3727If I do, he''ll give me the G major-- that''s a temptation, is n''t it?
3727If I give you my word that you have been misinformed?"
3727If everything lay clear and straight before us, do you think I should bother about anything but you?
3727If she had let me see that something was going on, which she did not want to tell me about, do you think I should have forced her?"
3727If so, does the fault lie with my want of talent, or--""Or with ME, perhaps?"
3727If that''s true, what does it mean?
3727If you could tell me what I ought to read... or, perhaps, advise me a little?"
3727In the face of this frankness, it was on Maurice''s tongue to say:"Then it was you, I saw?"
3727Inches only?
3727Is anything the matter?"
3727Is anything the matter?"
3727Is he in debt to you?"
3727Is he so irregular?"
3727Is it my fault?
3727Is it really you, at last?
3727Is it really you?"
3727Is it right that I should be left like this?--thrown away like a broken plate?
3727Is it true that he has gone away?"
3727Is it very important?"
3727Is it you?
3727Is it you?
3727Is she any better than I am?
3727Is she very ill?"
3727Is that not proof enough?
3727Is that what you call being under her thumb?"
3727Is there an inch of you that does n''t believe in my love for you?
3727Is there anything else you want to know?"
3727Is there anything to pay?"
3727Is there no hope for me?"
3727Is there no shame left in you?"
3727Is there not, just beyond, a resting- place?--and cool, green shadows?
3727Is there nothing I can do to make you sorry?"
3727Is there something beneath it all that I can not fathom?
3727It was n''t true, was it?
3727It would never have occurred to him, would it, to torment you and make you suffer for his own failure?
3727Johanna drew several threads across a hole she was darning, before she repeated, in the same decided tone:"Do you hear me, mother?
3727Kiss me, too, ca n''t you?"
3727Listen!--can you resist that music?
3727Look here, do you see that?"
3727Look here, tell me-- this sort of thing is so unsatisfactory-- is there no other place I could see you?
3727Louise!--you are NOT going to him?"
3727MAURICE GUEST by Henry Handel Richardson Part I S''amor non e che dunque e quel ch''io sento?
3727Ma s''egli e amor, per Dio, che cosa e quale?
3727Maurice laid down his knife, and, in the first break, asked abruptly:"When does he go?"
3727Maurice let a few seconds elapse, then asked without preamble:"Who is that?"
3727Maurice, is n''t it possible?
3727May I ask whom you are with?"
3727Me under her thumb?"
3727Might she not, at any moment, turn the corner and be before him?
3727Might she not, this very instant, be going in the same direction as he, in the next street?
3727Must one always say why?
3727My dear fellow, how is that?
3727My gloves-- where is my glove?
3727Necessary to live!--who has ever proved that it is?"
3727No, she said to herself, why should she?
3727No?
3727No?
3727Not but what I''ve heard she feels pretty mean about it now-- beg pardon?--how I know?
3727Nothing binds us, and health is the first and chief----""Go home?"
3727Now in addition, he asked himself: what has happened to make her like this?
3727Now we''ve come back, and we have to face work and the workaday world-- you see what I mean, I''m sure?"
3727Now, do you think if you said to an English station- master:''Sir, I saw the luggage with my own eyes,''he would not believe you?
3727Now, weeks go by and I do n''t see her; she has broken with every one-- for Louise is not a girl to do things by halves.--Introduce you?
3727Now?
3727Of poor, plain, ordinary me?"
3727Oh, do n''t you see me?"
3727Oh, why did you bring me?"
3727Oh, why did you take me to that dreadful woman?
3727Oh, wo n''t you understand?"
3727Oh, you foolish boy, what is the matter with you to- night?
3727One''s friends are only too glad to avoid giving a downright opinion, and then, too, which of them would one care to trust?
3727Or are you only tired?"
3727Or are you, perhaps, simple enough to believe any man living would get over what I have to tell him, and care for me afterwards in the same way?"
3727Or did we ask too much?
3727Or is it a fact that you are not feeling up to the mark?"
3727Or perhaps it is only AUF WIEDERSEHEN?"
3727Or perhaps you did n''t know that Heinz is the attendant spirit of that heaven- born genius?"
3727Or walking home-- those glorious nights-- when some one was so silent... so moody-- do you remember?"
3727Or was it only that, at the sight of the flowers, a kind of refrain had begun to run through his head: she loves roses, loves roses?
3727Our Joachim IN SPE?"
3727People have been talking, have they?
3727Petersburg?"
3727Pray, do you know what time it is?"
3727Really nothing?"
3727Really?--after a night in the train?
3727SHALL YOU HAVE A GREAT DEAL TO SHOW ME WHEN I COME HOME?
3727Say, are you acquainted with Miss Moses?
3727Schiller and Goethe WERE great poets, were n''t they?
3727Schilsky?"
3727Shall you and I be friends?"
3727Shall you and I go on?"
3727Shall you and I lead off?"
3727She checked herself, and substituted--"trouble you about it, if it were?
3727She did not wish the young men good- night, but, in passing Maurice, she said in an unfriendly tone:"Do you know what time it is?"
3727She disappeared inside the building; but a few minutes later returned, and said she was going for a walk: would he come, too?
3727She stopped her gossip to say:"You thought she had gone, did n''t you?
3727She supported herself on the table; her indecision seemed to increase, and several seconds passed before she said:"Wo n''t you sit down?"
3727She waited, curious to see what would come next, and presently he echoed, in his vague way:"Paris, did you say?--Really?"
3727Somewhere, not very long ago, this face had been before him, and had stared at him in the same disconcerting manner-- but where?
3727Take your hat off that table!--What did you mean by bursting into the room when you heard some one was here?
3727Tell me now: are n''t you about done with Guest?"
3727Tell me, what do you think of?"
3727Tell me, what of Heinz?
3727Thank you ever so much for being so good to me-- oh, wo n''t you tell me your name?"
3727That I do anything to make them?"
3727That black thing you had on last time was ripping-- awfully jolly, do n''t you know?"
3727That is very, very good of you, and I shall never forget it.--But what does it mean, Maurice?
3727That will do your head good-- for you have a splitting headache, have n''t you?
3727That''s a key, is n''t it, you drunken hog?
3727That''s always been a wish of yours, has n''t it?"
3727The features, save for a peremptory turn of mouth and chin, were unremarkable, and the expression was distant, unchanging... but what was that to him?
3727The next is our dance, is n''t it?"
3727The only course he could think of was to lay the matter before Johanna; and yet what would the use of that be?
3727The pretty girl served me-- do you remember the pretty girl with the yellow hair, who tried to make friends with you last summer?
3727The soul?"
3727Then he asked:"Who has given you this one?"
3727Then he said abruptly, in a tone which he meant to be easy, but which was only jaunty:"And how do you like being in Germany, Miss Cayhill?
3727Then we''re not going for a walk?"
3727Then you did n''t know?"
3727Then you did n''t want to speak to me, as you said?
3727Then you would n''t tell him, for instance, that only a few months ago, you were eating your heart out for some one else?"
3727There was never time, was there?
3727Thinks he''ll sneak after her himself, does he?--What in Jesus''name is it to him how I treat her?
3727This fact is, just at this moment, he was intent on watching some ladies: were they going to notice him or not?
3727This was going rather too far; but no one protested, except Ford, the pianist, who said in English:"Speesch?
3727This, to- day, is her last particular friend.--Is that biographical matter enough?"
3727To Maurice''s remark that she seemed to take a pleasure in destroying them, she returned a casual:"What does it matter?"
3727To have absolutely nothing to offer you?"
3727To stay-- for what?
3727To what degree is she mine, was she his?
3727To- morrow?"
3727WAS?"
3727WHAT is to become of us?"
3727WHAT''S the matter with you?"
3727WHERE is your sister?
3727WILL YOU COME TO ME THIS EVENING?
3727WILL YOU COME TO ME THIS EVENING?
3727Was Ephie chafing, in secret, at his prolonged absences, and was she, girl- like, anxious to conceal it from him?
3727Was a woman''s nature capable of it?
3727Was he ill?
3727Was his nature one of so little stability?
3727Was it because he had stared so long at it, or was it really changed in sleep?
3727Was it eternally her lot to come to the end of things, before they had properly begun?
3727Was it mere exaggeration, or was he really worth so much more than all the rest of us?
3727Was it not deluding himself to say break out?
3727Was it pique?
3727Was it possible to be so positive?
3727Was it red?
3727Was it that he was able to make the effort required for a leap, then, the leap over, could not right himself again?
3727Was it, he asked himself, because he had so little whole- hearted endurance, that when once a thing was within his grasp, that grasp slackened?
3727Was its presence to- day a result of his aimless irritation?
3727Was spricht die tiefe Mitternacht?
3727Was such a thing credible?
3727Was there any room then for common sense between us?
3727Was there ever such a fool as he?
3727Was there, after all, something in her nature that he could not, would not, understand?
3727Was, then, his own idea of her wholly false?
3727We have got to be serious for a little-- have you ever thought, Louise, how seldom you and I have talked seriously together?
3727We hoped we might meet there, do n''t you remember?
3727We''re past that stage, I think.--Besides, are you so simple as to believe it would make any difference?"
3727Well, make haste now-- what is it?"
3727Well, now I hear that he, in turn, is to be laid on the shelf.--Is that true, or is n''t it?"
3727Well, you did n''t get much, did you, for your energy?
3727Were n''t we happy enough?
3727Were you afraid?
3727Were you afraid?"
3727Were you amused?
3727Were you very happy?--or were you unhappy?
3727What CAN you find in it all?"
3727What COULD it have been but the sensual caprice of a moment?--but a fleeting, manlike desire for the piquancy of change?
3727What am I to do?
3727What anomaly was here?
3727What are you doing here?"
3727What are you doing here?"
3727What are you doing?"
3727What are your plans?"
3727What brings you here?"
3727What can you know of his real character?
3727What could it be?
3727What could she be doing?
3727What did all these others matter to him?
3727What did it matter what the damned cranky Englishman said?
3727What did it mean?
3727What do they cost?"
3727What do you do with yourself all day?
3727What do you mean?"
3727What do you mean?"
3727What do you say to that?"
3727What do you say?"
3727What do you say?"
3727What do you think he answered?
3727What do you want to know for?
3727What does a-- what does any beautiful woman want with a soul, or brains, or morals, or whatever you choose to call it?
3727What does it matter whether I miss you or not?
3727What does it matter?
3727What for?"
3727What had brought about this change?
3727What had happened to change him?
3727What had happened?
3727What had he expected?
3727What had she had for the other that she could not give him?--that she wilfully refrained from giving him?
3727What had she thought?--what had she felt?
3727What has put such foolish thoughts into your head?"
3727What has that got to do with it?"
3727What has your peace of mind to do with me?"
3727What have you been doing with yourself?"
3727What if every one took himself so seriously?--and talked of failure because on a single occasion he did n''t do himself justice?"
3727What if he did not care?
3727What if her pulses should not answer his?
3727What if she never came back again?--if she had left the place quietly, of set purpose?--if these windows were closed for good and all?
3727What is Ephie doing at your rooms?"
3727What is her name?"
3727What is it?"
3727What is the colour of her hair?"
3727What is the matter with you?"
3727What is the matter?
3727What is wrong?--and what is right?
3727What is''giving a word''?
3727What nonsense is this?
3727What on earth are you doing here?"
3727What on earth is the matter with you?"
3727What room is there for me in your plans of work?"
3727What she?"
3727What the deuce did he mean by guffawing like that when you told him who was coming?"
3727What the devil do you mean?"
3727What though he has enjoyed life?
3727What use had he made of the cymbals?
3727What was Dove with his pompous twaddle to him?
3727What was art to them but an empty name, a pastime for the drones and idlers of existence?
3727What was he thinking of?
3727What was she to do?--what was to become of her, when the short dark days came down again, and shut her in?
3727What was she?
3727What will she say to me?
3727What wonder if she did, ultimately, turn from him?
3727What''s all this fuss about?
3727What''s the matter with you to- day that you do n''t know your own mind for two minutes together?"
3727What''s the matter with you?
3727What''s the matter, child?
3727What''s the matter?
3727What''s the matter?
3727What''s the matter?"
3727What''s the matter?"
3727What?
3727What?--you were there, too?
3727When he had finished, she said:"So Heinz has raked up that old story again, has he?"
3727When will she be back?"
3727When you are more to me than my own life?"
3727Where are you hiding her?
3727Where else should I be?
3727Where have you been?
3727Where have you been?"
3727Where have you been?"
3727Where is he?
3727Where to?"
3727Where''s the place?"
3727Which of them do you mean?"
3727Which?
3727While looking over to Maurice, he said:"No doubt you found that very pretty and affecting?"
3727Who could foresee that, on a certain day, an idea of this kind would break out in him-- like a canker?
3727Who could say if, by doing this, he might not drive away what was perhaps a phantom of his own uneasy brain?
3727Who is it you want now?"
3727Who is?
3727Who knows if you would have told me either?--Would you have told me, Louise?"
3727Who the deuce is it?"
3727Who was Liszt?
3727Who was the lady?
3727Why are you like this?
3727Why are you saying these things?
3727Why are you so angry with the person?
3727Why are you so different?--so changed?"
3727Why could n''t I, too, be one of those favoured mortals...?
3727Why did n''t you let me die?"
3727Why did n''t you stop then, and be introduced to her, if you were so anxious?"
3727Why do n''t he write them himself?"
3727Why do n''t you ask me straight out where I have been?--and what I have done?
3727Why do you ask?"
3727Why do you come back on it to- night?
3727Why do you come here, Madeleine, and talk like that to me?
3727Why do you treat me like this?
3727Why does n''t she go away?"
3727Why has he gone?"
3727Why have you locked the door?
3727Why have you not already gone?"
3727Why have you not asked me to dance?"
3727Why is one not readier to make the spring?--and what would one''s sensations be?
3727Why must time go just the same over happiness and unhappiness alike?"
3727Why on earth should that trouble you?
3727Why rake up old scores?
3727Why should he take her to task for what she chose to do?
3727Why should it?"
3727Why should one think of death when one is alive and well?"
3727Why should she be ill?
3727Why should the whole sport of the evening be spoilt in this fashion?
3727Why should you alone not know that I was only jealous of a single person, and that was Krafft?"
3727Why wo n''t you agree?
3727Why, he demanded of himself, should it not have occurred to him before?--once, twenty, a hundred times?
3727Why, if it means so much to you, could n''t you have bought a ticket and come too?
3727Why, in Heaven''s name, had he not taken both her hands, as they stood in the passage, and insisted on her confessing to him?
3727Why, oh why, had he needed to bring them to her, on this night of all others?
3727Why?"
3727Will he NEVER come back?
3727Will he be away long?"
3727Will you look at it, please?"
3727Will you look on me as that sister for a little, and let me give you some sound advice?
3727Will you not go away from here, for a time?--go away and be with people who know nothing of... all this-- people you do n''t need to be afraid of?
3727Will you not tell me yours?"
3727Will you tell me you do n''t know who''s-- don''t know he''s here?"
3727Will you?"
3727Wo n''t you dance with me?--when I ask you?"
3727Wo n''t you tell me?"
3727Work?--what had she to do with work?
3727Would anyone else have done as much for his girl?
3727Would days and days of happiness be too much after we have been separated for a week?--after Wednesday night?--after what you said to me yesterday?"
3727Would he always have been content to be third party, and miserable outsider?
3727Would he go to the right, where lay the BRUDERSTRASSE, or would he take the lower street to the left?
3727Would he speak to her in the next interval, or would he not?
3727Would it never end?
3727Would the signal never go up?
3727Would there be any harm in my going?"
3727Would they have come if they had n''t known what my method was worth?
3727Would you believe it, we did not make fifty kilometers in the hour, and yet our engine broke down before Magdeburg?"
3727Yes, what did I tell you?
3727Yet had anyone, he asked himself, more obstacles to overcome than he, in his efforts to set himself free?
3727Yet what if the child were fretting?
3727You are so strange sometimes.--Tell me, dearest, WHY did you go out?
3727You call him a scoundrel, but what of her?
3727You do n''t want to be ill all the winter?"
3727You do n''t want to go away, darling, do you?"
3727You expect to be beaten, when you make a confession of that sort?"
3727You have always been kind to me; you''re not going to fail me now that I really need help?
3727You have no pity for me?"
3727You have the ticket, you say?
3727You have thoughts, too?"
3727You know that, do n''t you?
3727You know, dear, from the very beginning there has been something wrong, a kind of barrier between us has n''t there?
3727You like roses, too, do n''t you?
3727You said Louise, I think?"
3727You seem to enjoy finding out things you can feel hurt by.--But have I ever complained?
3727You still intend staying on here, and fighting out the problem of existence?
3727You surely do n''t want to say he''s incapable of allowing one to have an independent opinion?
3727You think no good thing can come out of me?"
3727You will be ready?
3727You will go out tomorrow, yes?--to please me?"
3727You will help me to look, will you not?"
3727You will never leave me, will you?"
3727You will write, Morry, wo n''t you, and tell me what goes on?
3727You wo n''t?
3727You would be, Louise?
3727You would n''t care if your past were gone?
3727You''re surely not going to take what Heinz said, seriously?
3727You''ve only written two bars since I saw you this morning: what have you been doing?
3727You''ve put on another tie: who have you been to see?''
3727cried Madeleine; and, as she looked round the room:"And where is Sister Martha?"
3727of course?"
3727she demanded; and when he had told her:"And since then?"
3727when?