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22081And what can be more remarkable?
22081T. Hanmer''s(?)
984Address:?
984Ambition: Subjects without guns?
984Ambition:(?).
984Past:(?)
984Publications: Poems, tragedies, and comedies(?).
984Recreation: After 11.45 P. M. Epitaph: When Will There Be Another Like Her?
36831... And George Eliot?
36831... After an evening out, who can know?
36831... Is there any one who has heard?
36831... What is it crawls from the kiss- thickened, Freudian darkness, Amorous, catlike... Ah, can it be a cat?
36831A BALLAD OF THE BIRD DANCE OF PIERRETTE_ Pierrette''s mother speaks:_"Sure is it Pierrette yez are, Pierrette and no other?
36831Ah, Kenton, Kenton, my child, who but you would have such an emotion?
36831BALLADE OF SPRING CHICKENS Spring comes-- yet where the dream that glows?
36831Because the thought comes icy; That bird you never knew-- It''s not your bird or pear tree, And what is it to you?
36831But... Well, who knows it is n''t better that way?
36831Can any one tell?
36831Do you not care That all these lesser children of the Muse Shall sing to you exactly as they choose?
36831How can I think of mere birds, nor blink In the Cosmic Hullaballoo?
36831I do n''t suppose he''d care, to stay to dine Under the circumstances.... What''s life for?
36831I wrote a poem, Once, in the middle of August, intending to show''em That you should not Be shot: What saw I then, what heard?
36831IMRI SWAZEY I was a shock- headed boy bringing in the laundry; Why did I try for that damn bird, anyway?
36831It''s quieter, at least.... Rambuncto-- friend-- Why, you''re not going?...
36831Kenton replies with devotion,"I''ve gathered you stones for the bird; come on, do n''t you want to throw''em?"
36831Most do n''t go in for that.... You have n''t, of course... What, no Provencal?
36831Oh, what am I, the Muse and giver of Fame, So to be mocked and humbled by this use?
36831RESIGNATION I look from out my window, Beloved, and I see A bird upon a pear bough, But what is that to me?
36831SEMI- CHORUS OF PUBLISHERS Who shall escape o''ermastering tragic fate?
36831SPIRIT OF THE REJECTION SLIP, EDITORS AND PUBLISHERS,(_ faintly:_) You_ did_?
36831Still, who learns?
36831THE UNITY OF ONENESS Celia, have you been to China?
36831There only waves upon the lea A lonely pear- bough where doth doze A bird of green, and merely he: Why weave of him our poetry?
36831What boots this bird, this pear- tree spreading wide?
36831What could be drier, where all things are dry?
36831What is a shoe, or a Forslin, or even a Senlin?
36831What is... a what?
36831Why of a Grackle need we sing?
16898''My gown?
16898''Now who shall gar them cry_ Enow_, That gang this fearsome gate?''
16898''Now, little Edward, answer me''-- I said, and clutched him by the gown--''At Cambridge would you rather be, Or here in Oxford town?''
16898''Then, pot or glass, why label it"_ With Care_"?
16898''Whose is yon corse that, thus adorned wi''gourd- leaves, Forth ye bear with slow step?''
16898Am I hoaxed by a scout?
16898And is it so?
16898And stay our Captain''s din?
16898And yet what profit of it all?
16898And your gown was enough to compel me To fall down and worship its hem--( Are''hems''wearing?
16898Are things what they seem, Or is Sophists about?
16898Are things what they seem, Or is Sophists about?
16898At this my boy hung down his head, While sterner grew the parent''s eye; And six- and- thirty times I said,''Come, Edward, tell me why?''
16898Be it this, be it that--''I forget,''or''Was joking''--whatever the fem--inine fib, you''ll have made me your debtor And come,--you_ will_ come?
16898But I ask,--Do I dream?
16898Can Folly stalk And aim her unrespecting darts In shades where grave Professors walk And Bachelors of Arts?
16898Do I dream?
16898Do I sleep?
16898Do they blow?
16898Do you think that a frock lasts for ever?''
16898Hath he forgott?
16898Have you thought, since that night, of the Grotto?
16898How had so frail a thing the heart To journey where she trembled so?
16898Is our"to ti en einai"a failure, or is Robert Browning played out?
16898Is our"to ti en einai"a failure, or is Robert Browning played out?
16898Lady Jane''s guardian was a haughty Peer, who Clung to old creeds and had a nasty temper; Can we blame Willum that he hardly cared to Risk a refusal?
16898Leave the issue to be guessed At the endynge of the waye''-- As I laye a- wakynge,''twas soe she seemed to say--''Whatte and if it alle be feynynge?
16898Methought, last night, that one in suit of woe Stood by the Tavern- door and whispered,''Lo, The Pledge departed, what avails the Cup?
16898Naye, gossyp, loyterynge soe late, What ayles thee thus to chyde?
16898Of the rose that I begged from your hair?
16898Of the stains of the old_ Journalisten_?
16898Of the words whispered under the palms, While the minutes flew by and forgot to Remind us of Aunt and her qualms?
16898Or did I viewe A ghostlye companye This even, by the dismalle yewe, Of faces three That beckoned mee To land where no repynynges bee?
16898Or why your Sheepskin with my Gourd compare?
16898Saye, cushat, callynge from the brake, What ayles thee soe to pyne?
16898Saye, gossyp, whom dost thou abyde?
16898Shalle I alone Delayinge crye''Anon, Anon''?
16898So''the best of all ways''--why repeat you The verse at 2.30 a.m., When I''m stealing an hour to entreat you Dear Kitty, to come to Commem.?
16898Then O, but his cheek would flush, an''''Bridget,''He''d say,''Will yez love me?''
16898Thy carefulle heart shall cease to ake When dayes be fyne And greene thynges twyne: Saye, cushat, what thy griefe to myne?
16898Why loyter I among the quicke, When ye are gonne?
16898Why, now, sir, you are hourly filled with wine, And has the clay more licence now than then?
16898Yourself condemned to three score years and ten, Say, did you judge the ways of other men?
16898_ Has_ it gone up the spout?
16898said I:''For Cambridge has her"King''s Parade,"And much the more becoming gown; Why should you slight her so,''I said,''Compared with Oxford town?''
1478A good joke?
1478And how is the dear General this evening?
1478And one day this brave handsome man was out making whisky and he had just sampled some when he looked up and what do you suppose he saw?
1478And that is what you Puritan gentlemen of God and volcanoes of Correct Thought snuffle over as a good joke? 1478 Do you mean to say,"gasped Priscilla,"that I can return to earth?"
1478Eh-- what''s that? 1478 Gee-- don''t youse know?"
1478Grandfather was awful brave, was n''t he father?
1478I wonder what this medicine show is like?
1478Madam,said he, turning to Mrs. van der Griff,"Am I to understand that there is liquor in those glasses?"
1478Medicine shows?
1478Mother,said George,"when I get to be eighteen, can I be a soldier just like grandfather up there?"
1478Now tell me, said the King,"is there any chance that a man who sails to the westward will ever return?"
1478Oh do you think so, Aunt Polly?
1478Oh you do n''t want to hear that again, do you children?
1478Shall we go a la salle- a- manger?
1478There will not be a drop of wine served to- night, and now General, shall we go in to dinner? 1478 Was it, by any chance, Colombo?"
1478Well this is the land of religious freedom, is n''t it? 1478 Well, sister, what seems to be the matter here?"
1478Well-- anything else?
1478Well-- what happened then?
1478What charming story did he tell this time?
1478What is the matter with these people?
1478What''s going on to- night?
1478Whom are you, said he,"to be thus wandering in the very unspeakable forest of the very unnamable sorcerer Thyrston?"
1478Why ca n''t I get to sleep?
1478Will you have a drink of champagne wine, General?
1478Would Monsieur like to see the journal? 1478 Yes, are n''t they?"
1478Yes?
1478("Did Will put the cat out?")
1478("Or is it me?")
1478And after an interval Colombo said,"There, my dear, do you not see how ridiculous it is to suppose that the earth is anything but round?"
1478And what do you suppose the stranger had?"
1478And when the brave handsome man offered the stranger a drink what do you suppose the stranger said?"
1478Besides-- what good did the war do anyway-- except make a lot of rich people richer?
1478But just as I was leaving I thought,"Priscilla, how about a drink-- just one little drink?"
1478Do you think Priscilla is thinking about marrying anybody in particular?
1478Hello Miles-- shoot many Indians today?
1478I''d love to shoot an Indian, would n''t you, auntie?
1478It would be a blessed relief when the thing was finally done beyond chance of recall; why could n''t that stupid waiter hurry?
1478It''s-- it''s cool for June, is n''t it?
1478JOHN: By whom?
1478Jean( Reading)--Sell my piano?
1478MILES( eagerly): She''s a-- a fine girl, is n''t she?
1478MILES( nervously): Yes, but it-- it is cool for June, is n''t it?
1478MILES: A military man?
1478MILES: Do you really think so, Mrs. Brewster?
1478MILES: Mistress Priscilla is n''t home, then?
1478Need I name her?
1478Of course it is not at all the kind of thing that will sell, is it-- and the metre must be patched up in places, do n''t you think?
1478Old graduates?
1478PRISCILLA: Miles, would you mind closing that window?
1478PRISCILLA: Miles, would you mind passing me that pillow over there?
1478Pat-- Say buddy any chance for a job here?
1478Pat-- Why-- was you across?
1478So I said, did n''t I?
1478THE VOICE: Where in hell did you put the vermouth?
1478That''s what you came here for, did n''t you?"
1478The Lieutenant-- Is there anything we can do to ease the pain?
1478The Lieutenant-- Well, men, do you feel ready?
1478The Streetcleaner''s Son-- That makes a fellow feel pretty good inside, does n''t it?
1478The angel-- Why the hell were n''t you satisfied to stay in heaven?
1478There is a most amusing story about---- The bill, Monsieur?
1478Thyrston?"
1478What did the stranger have?"
1478Will you be so kind as to lead the way with Miss Rhinelander?"
1478You know the reason why I came over here tonight?
26797Had this man robbed the starving poor Or lived a gunman''s life, Had he set fire to cottages, Or run off with thy wife?
26797O tell me, tell me,--and make it brief-- Why hast thou done this thing? 26797 What Flavour?"
26797What sultry weather this is? 26797 Why do n''t you ask me,"Kaspar said To the child upon the floor,"Why do n''t you ask me what I did When I was in the war?
26797Why,I inquired,"hath he expired?
26797_ O Cynthia, hast thou lost thy mind? 26797 12 On a Wine of Horace''s 13What Flavour?"
26797Abelard probably said to Heloïse,"but how can I when I can only think about kissing you?"
26797Advising Chloë Horace: Book I, Ode 23_"Vitas hinnuleo me similis, Chloë----"_ Why shun me, my Chloë?
26797Ah, canst thou bear the surging deep?
26797Amelia Glover''s l. f. toe?
26797And Artie Hall?
26797And as I sat there, that P.M., I mused,"Was I not just as happy When I could not distinguish them?"
26797And does it not seem strange to you That transportation is askew In this-- I pray, restrain your mirth!-- In this, the Greatest Town on Earth?
26797And is thy friend-- whoe''er he be-- The kind to take the place of_ me_?
26797And sailors, as they hasten past, Will always have to hear my query:"Where have you seen my Cynthia last?
26797And some lugubrious morning when Your morale is batting about.110,"Where are you from?"
26797And the judge said,"Marry me, Maudie dearie?"
26797And the wealthy have no soul; Why should you be picking cotton?
26797And where the Irish servant maid That Jimmie Russell used to show?
26797And who hath killed this fair mer_chant_?
26797And why hast caused this man to lie In death all stark and cold?
26797And why hath fled his soul?"
26797And, besides,"declared the youth,"How do I know you speak the truth?"
26797Are you scared of the job you find?
26797Ballade of Ancient Acts AFTER HENLEY Where are the wheezes they essayed And where the smiles they made to flow?
26797Ben Harney''s where?
26797Bert Williams with"Oh,_ I_ Do n''t Know?"
26797Bon Voyage-- and Vice Versa Propertius: Elegy VIII, Part 1_"Tune igitur demens, nec te mea cura moratur?
26797But think you that I have no pride, To follow such a trail?
26797Came the Eleventh Amendment, too, Providing that-- but why tell_ you_?
26797Can I endure that she recline Upon another''s arm?
26797Canst thou endure the hard ship''s- mattress?
26797Charles Sweet, who tore the paper snow?
26797Do you grapple the task that comes your way With a confident, easy mind?
26797Do you stand right up to the work ahead Or fearfully pause to view it?
26797Do you start to toil with a sense of dread?
26797Dost love the chill Illyrian wind With something passing predilection?
26797For scant will be thy hours of sleep From Staten Island to Cape Hatt''ras; And wo n''t thy fairy feet be froze With treading on the foreign snows?
26797HORACE: Suppose I can this foreign wren And start things up with you again?
26797Has anybody seen my dearie?"
26797Have I no claim on thine affection?
26797Have a drink?"
26797He smiled a smile that is known as broad, And he said to Miss Muller,"Hello, how''s Maud?"
26797How Do You Tackle Your Work?
26797How I was left for dead?"
26797How can Beauty be so fair?
26797How can such mortal beauty live?
26797How do you tackle your work each day?
26797How do you tackle your work each day?
26797I do n''t... And do I now enjoy My walks along the primrose way so?
26797If you sopped up Falernian wine How did you ever write a line?
26797Is civil life the life?
26797Is fear ever running through it?
26797Let''s see, now.... What_ is_ one of them?
26797Liked him?
26797Nash Walker, Darktown''s grandest beau?
26797Oh, come to the cosiest of seven- room bowers, Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be ours?
26797Oh, why hast thou killed this fair mer_chant_ Whose corse I now behold?
26797Or Oscar Wilde, or Punch, or the Missionary Herald, or The New York Sun, or the Christian Science Monitor?"
26797Or feel that you''re going to do it?
26797Roof that goes over our head, Thirst so expensive for slaking, Paper, apparel, and lead-- Why are their prices at breaking?
26797Shall they No longer call that lady"mine"Who"mine"was yesterday?
26797So I thought, Why waste five hours trying to versify the incident?
26797Spake as follows the merchant king:"Is n''t this war a disgraceful thing?
26797Suppose I promise to be good?
26797THE ODIST REPLIES I bow to thee, my Muse, most eloquent of pleaders; But why embarrass me in front of all these readers?
26797The Dictaphone Bard[ And here is a suggestion: Did you ever try dictating your stories or articles to the dictaphone for the first draft?
26797The Rays and their domestic brawl?
26797The Shepherd''s Resolution_ If she be not so to me, What care I how fair she be?_--WITHER.
26797The afterpiece?
26797The braggart Lew, the simple Joe?
26797The olio?
26797The slide trombone that Wood would blow?
26797Then entered little Peterkin, To whom his gaffer said:"You''d like to hear about the war?
26797To a Prospective Cook Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be ours?
26797Was the servant an English servant with an English imagination or an Irish servant with an Irish imagination?
26797What is the thought that is in your mind?
26797What marvel, then, since Bacchus and Apollo grasp me by the hand, That all the maidens you have heard Should hang upon my slightest word?
26797What to yourself do you stop and say When a new task lies ahead?
26797What would the fact have been like if Mr. Browning had been listening at the keyhole?
26797What, you ask me, is the date Of the day we celebrate?
26797Where are the japeries, fresh or frayed, That Fields and Lewis used to throw?
26797Where is the horn that Shepherd played?
26797Where''s Caron''s seltzer siphon laid, A squirt from which laid Herbert low?
26797Where''s Charlie Case''s comic woe And Georgie Cohan''s nasal drawl?
26797Where''s Lizzie Raymond, peppy jade?
26797Why do n''t you shed it?
26797Why should I be mining coal?
26797With confidence clear, or dread?
26797when a man refers To thee, what direful, awful thing occurs?
14667Adrian,she faltered,"might n''t we for once-- it is Christmas Day-- mightn''t we, just to- day, sprinkle some bread- crumbs?"
14667Amber is n''t unwell, is he?
14667And they''ll bring their ivory with them?
14667Another pair?
14667Because it takes more out of us?
14667Brought those scruts with you?
14667By the by,said Jos,"you remember Albert Grapp?
14667Did you ever, my dear, know me to see anything else? 14667 Do?
14667Drawn a blank to- night?
14667Has not the sun risen? 14667 Have I broken the law, Judlip?
14667How so?
14667How soon''ll they be here?
14667Hymns?
14667I hope she''s tol- lol- ish?
14667I may share with you?
14667Is it though? 14667 Is that them?"
14667Kisses for such coward lips?
14667My fingers?
14667No objection, I hope? 14667 Reach me that ammonia bottle, d''you hear?"
14667Sacrificed to public opinion? 14667 So you''re here, are you?"
14667So you''re here, are you?
14667Sweet madam,says Geoffrey( who was also called"The Ready"),"shall I help harness you at his side?
14667That''s in the Noo Testament, ai n''t it? 14667 The mote in the middle distance?"
14667This groundsel does n''t look very fresh, does it?
14667To be choked with the sands?
14667What is the matter, Adrian?
14667What should you do, O Great One, if ever it were your duty to apprehend him?
14667What''s that for?
14667What''s that they''re singing?
14667What''s wrong, Judlip?
14667Will he deign me?
14667Will you read me the score?
14667Wot am I?
14667Wot are yer doin''hup there?
14667Wot wos yer doin''hup there?
14667You have Prayer Book?
14667_ How long_,queried her stilus,"_ has our sex had humour?
14667__ It may be that those mites have no free will,__ But how should I know? 14667 And Bianca? 14667 And Doll Tearsheet, andGreasy Jane"in the song, and all the rest of them?
14667And what would she do then, poor thing?
14667And you?"
14667But had even he ever really_ believed_ in the idea of a Provisional Government of England by the Female Foundlings?
14667But if I find it, as I protest I do, rather agreeable than otherwise, why should I spoil my pleasure by stringing vain words about it?
14667But just where the deuce_ had_ he left it?
14667But may not a majority refrain from pressing its rights to the utmost?
14667But might she not despise as affectation in him what came natural to herself?
14667But they''ll do business first?"
14667But we can not visit those doubts on our old friend yonder, can we, dear?
14667But why should he loathe Christmas Day itself with precisely the same loathing?
14667But would they stand the strain he was going to impose on them?
14667Can one not well see her?
14667Could anyone but Palestrina have placed them so nicely?
14667Could it re- exert its old sway over him now?
14667Even had the answering question"Does n''t one just?"
14667Foundlings were sometimes naughty.... What was the matter with the whole human race?
14667Grapp?"
14667Had these two had wind of the ambuscado and crept out by another door?
14667Had_ she_, he presently asked himself,"rung off"?
14667Heaven knows they have a right to be ironic, and who shall blame them for exercising it?
14667How could they accompany him to the lethal chamber, if it were an ordinary working- day, with every moment of the time mapped out for them?
14667How full she is of temperament, is she not?
14667How know__ Whether it leaves us free or holds us bond?_ SPIRIT OF THE PITIES.
14667How recapture the generous certitudes that had one by one been slipping away from him?
14667How to snare the birds?
14667I said,"How are you?"
14667If she did n''t want the doll, why the deuce had she made such a point of getting it?
14667In the sure and seemly progression of the months, was there not for him a desirable exemplar, a needed corrective?
14667Is Arabella his mistress?
14667It is a feast- day of your people?"
14667Meanwhile"--I threw back my head and smacked my lips--"the usual, Judlip?"
14667Modest?
14667Now the young man''s name was Dimby--"Trot"Dimby-- and his mother had been a Clupton, so that-- but had I not already dismissed him?
14667Of all the---- But I suppose it seems all right to you, you funny blackamoor, to be here on Christmas Day?"
14667Of what avail to await her anywhere else than in Mexico?
14667On the other hand, if he showed himself as a prop of the old school, might she not set her face the more stringently against him?
14667Perhaps you have never heard say of him?
14667Presently Jacynth said:"Adrian, are you sure that we, you and I, for all our theories, and all our efforts, are n''t futile?"
14667She rang the bell, and when the servant came in answer to it said,"Oh Jenny, will you please bring up another piece of groundsel for Master Amber?
14667That field, how well ploughed it is, and are they not like petticoats, those clouds low- hanging?
14667The doorstep of Charles Dickens.... Did he write many books?
14667The pack of goblins glance up the drive with nudging elbows and whisperings of"Where is daughter Euphemia?
14667There are moments when one does not think of girls, are there not, dear reader?
14667There was no trouble involved?
14667They will not say,''Is this what I want to do?''
14667This a Christmas pudding?
14667This effect was more expected than the tears which started to Eva''s eyes, and the intensity with which"Do n''t you,"she exclaimed,"see?"
14667Was he master of himself?
14667What is that, my dear Dolmetsch, that you carry under your left arm?"
14667What is the key to the enigma?
14667When and were was born Queen Constance, the scold?
14667Where Sir Rebus, her affianced?"
14667Why deem incognizant__ An infinitely higher than ourselves?__ How dare define its way with us?
14667Why deem incognizant__ An infinitely higher than ourselves?__ How dare define its way with us?
14667Why did n''t our William use them?
14667Why draw these crude distinctions?
14667Why, yer blessed innocent, yer do n''t think I''d shirk a fair clean cop?
14667Why?"
14667Wot''ll''e do then, pore devil?
14667Wot''s the sarjint?
14667Wot''s''e?
14667Wot,''e_ would_, would''e?
14667Would he flinch?
14667Yer remember Smithers of our Div?"
14667_ 3 oh 4 oh oh 3 5, Space.... Hulloa.__ Is that the Superstellar Library?__ I''m the Recording Angel.
14667_ Can you authenticate this Rumour?_ RECORDING ANGEL.
14667_ His name?_ RECORDING ANGEL.
14667_ That?
14667_ What are these"other times"though?
14667_ When is that?_ RECORDING ANGEL( consults terrene calendar).
14667_ Yonder, that swarm of things insectual__ Wheeling Nowhither in Particular--__ What is it?_ SPIRIT OF THE YEARS.
14667and will not I presently string his ham to save your panting?"
14667but''Shall I, by doing this, be( a) harming or( b) benefiting-- no matter in how infinitesimal a degree-- the Future of the Race?''
20477''Twas I that sang the might of Rome, the glories of Navarre; And who could swell the fame so well of Britain''s Isles afar? 20477 And didst thou deem the barren isle, or ocean waves, could bind The master of the universe-- the monarch of mankind?
20477And gin I lighted on your land, As light fu''weel I may, O am I free to feast wi''you, And free to come and gae?
20477And has he dared to take a pass From Jem of Netherbee, Forgetting that the Sherwood shaws Pertain of right to me? 20477 And has he dared, this greasy frere, To trespass in my bound, Nor asked for leave from Little John To range with hawk and hound?
20477And wha''s to mak the words, fause loon, When minstrels we have barely twa; And Lamartine is in Paris toun, And Victor Hugo far awa?
20477And what can a lone woman do? 20477 Art surly, brother mine?
20477But if he should Turn out a thankless ne''er- do- good-- In drink and riot waste my all, And rout me out of house and hall?
20477But then the risk? 20477 Canst thou love me, gentle stranger?"
20477Coot tay to you, sir; Are you not ta Fhairshon? 20477 Is that your Queen, my Lord,"she said,"That auld and buirdly dame?
20477Listen now, sagacious Tyler, Whom the loafers all obey; What reward will Congress give me, If I take this pest away?
20477Mary, wife, where art thou, dearest?
20477O kens my liege the gude Walter, At hame they ca''him BON GAULTIER? 20477 O weel weel may the waters rise, In welcome o''their Queen; What gars ye look sae white, Albert?
20477Oh, maiden, Moorish maiden, why sit''st thou by the spring? 20477 Oh, my Helen, thou bright wonder, Who was ever like to thee?
20477Tell me, whence thy beauty, fairest? 20477 Then tell me why those tear- drops?
20477Thou''lt seize me, wilt thou, ere the dawn? 20477 Too true,"she cried,"there''s not a doubt: What could my ears have been about?"
20477Vat is dish?
20477Was there ever such a monster, Ever such a wretched wife? 20477 What boots it to search a beggarman''s bags, When no silver groat he has?
20477What dost thou here, thou strong Friar, In Sherwood''s merry round, Without the leave of Little John, To range with hawk and hound?
20477What news, what news, thou pilgrim grey, what news from southern land? 20477 What want we here, my gracious liege,"cried gay Lord Aberdeen,"Save gladsome song and minstrelsy to flow our cups between?
20477Wherefore starts my bosom''s lord? 20477 Who art thou, awful stranger?
20477Who sold the nutmegs made of wood-- the clocks that would n''t figure? 20477 Why art thou weeping, sister?
20477Why comes he not? 20477 Will ye come back, sweet bird?"
20477''It ai n''t no use at all, my lord;''cos vy?
20477''Now, Minstrels, are you ready?''
20477''Tell me, if on Parnassus''heights there grow a thousand sheaves: Or has Apollo''s laurel bush yet borne ten hundred leaves?
20477''Who threw that calthrop?
20477''tarnal death, you''re spry, you are?"
20477And could that be the Emperor that moved before my eyes?
20477And she said unto her lord, as he leaned upon his sword,"One short and little word may I speak?
20477And tell me, is the monthly nurse once more at Windsor seen?"
20477And when he came to the King''s chamber, He loutit on his knee,"O what may be your gracious will Wi''an auld frail man like me?"
20477And who hath won?
20477And why?
20477Another pinch, another stride-- he passes through the door--"Was it a phantom or a man was standing on the floor?
20477Are these the spurs of Austerlitz-- the boots of Lodi''s bridge?
20477Art thou the Wandering Jew?"
20477Ben Hawes, come tell to me, What manner of man is this burly frere Who walks the wood so free?"
20477But rebels rose against me, And dared my power disown-- You''ve heard, love, of the judges?
20477But, Lordlings, say-- Is Sherwood now What Sherwood once hath been?
20477Came no soft compunction o''er thee at the thought of pumpkin pies?
20477Could not all our care and coddling teach thee how to draw it mild?
20477Could not all our chicken fixings into silence fix thy scorn?
20477Dare you cock your peaver?
20477Did not all our cakes rebuke thee,--Johnny, waffle, dander, corn?
20477Did the hams of old Virginny find no favour in thine eyes?
20477Did we spare our brandy- cocktails, stint thee of our whisky- grogs?
20477Died the Jew?
20477Died the Jew?
20477Died the Jew?
20477Do n''t he foot it like a''coon?"
20477Do you want an annual contract?
20477Does she know that you are out?"
20477Dost thou love as I love thee?"
20477Dost thou love as well as I?"
20477Dost thou think my flesh is double Glo''ster?
20477Forth comes the weeping bride; The courteous sheriff lifts his hat, And saunters to her side,--"I beg your pardon, Mrs C., But is your husband ready?"
20477From the shadow which the coppice Flings across the rippling stream, Did I hear a sound of music-- Was it thought or was it dream?
20477Gentle pair, ere Hymen binds you In his fetters, soft but sure, Pray, bethink you, have you ever Had substantial furniture?
20477Had she tin, or whence she came?
20477Han''t you got a drop of brandy In the bottom of your flask?"
20477Hark, from Windsor''s royal palace, what sweet voice enchants the ear?
20477Have you heard of Philip Slingsby, Slingsby of the manly chest; How he slew the Snapping Turtle In the regions of the West?
20477Having known me, could you ever Stoop to marry half a heart, and little more than half a liver?
20477His name-- his race?''
20477How does the little Prince of Wales-- how looks our lady Queen?
20477How fare the bold Conservatives, how is it with Ferrand?
20477I ask not now for Goulburn''s voice or Knatchbull''s warbling lay,{ 168} But where''s the Poet Laureate to grace our board to- day?"
20477I''m sick of the prosers, that house up At drowsy St Stephen''s,--ain''t you?
20477If you''ll only clear my credit, And advance a_ thou_{ 99} or so, She''s a peeress-- I have said it: Do n''t you twig, Abednego?"
20477Is it that thy base grotesquos may behold a hero die?"
20477Is it well to wish thee happy?
20477Is that the famous hat that waved along Marengo''s ridge?
20477Leads he the conscript swarm again from France''s hornet hive?
20477Look up, dear Jane, and tell me What is it thou dost ail?
20477Loud laughed the Knight of Netherby, and scornfully he cried,"Or art thou mad with wine, Lord Earl, or art thyself beside?
20477My boy, what has come o''er ye?
20477Oh, who made it, Albert dear?
20477Or if so many leaves were there, how long would they sustain The ravage and the glutton bite of such a locust train?
20477Saw ye ever such a maid, With the feathers swaling o''er her, And her spangled rich brocade?
20477Say, dost thou seek a lover, or any other thing?
20477Say, wherefore doth he tarry?"
20477Shall they compete with him who wrote''Maltravers,''Prologue to''Alice or the Mysteries''?
20477Straight I rose, and ran to meet her, Seized her hand-- the heavenly blue Of her eyes smiled brighter, sweeter, As she asked me--"Who are you?"
20477Take him to thy dainty chamber-- soothe him with thy lightest fancies; He will understand thee, wo n''t he?--pay thee with a lover''s glances?
20477Tell me, what is amiss with thee?
20477The breast of thy lover shall shield thee, and cover My own jemscheed from harm; Think''st thou I fear the dark vizier, Or the mufti''s vengeful arm?
20477Then up and spak the King o''France, Was birling at the wine;"O wha may be the gay ladye, That owns that ship sae fine?
20477Thou in chains of love hast bound me-- Wherefore dost thou flit around me, Laughter- loving Caroline?
20477Thy lover is with thee, and danger afar: Say, is it the glance of the haughty vizier, Or the bark of the distant effendi, you fear?
20477To that question came another-- What its aim I still must doubt-- And she asked me,"How''s your mother?
20477V."Fat is tat you say?
20477Very glad, indeed, to see you,-- Wo n''t you stop with us, and dine?"
20477Was it Lieschen-- was it Gretchen?
20477Was you coming here To fisit any person?
20477Was''t the claret?
20477What do you think?"
20477What is this?
20477What makes yer ee sae green?"
20477What means this woeful mood Say, has the tax- collector Been calling, and been rude?
20477What seeks the fell usurper here, in Britain, and alive?
20477Whence the rosy hue thou wearest; Breathing round thee rich perfume?"
20477Whence thy cheek''s enchanting bloom?
20477Where art thou, my beauty; where art thou, my bride?
20477Where was I?
20477Wherefore, then, if thou dost love me, So to words of anger move me, Corking of this face of mine, Tricksy cousin Caroline?
20477Who grinned the bark off gum- trees dark-- the everlasting nigger?
20477Who knows where the bays might have fallen, had he forwarded that mystic manuscript to the Home Office?
20477Who would not be The Laureate bold, With his butt of sherry To keep him merry, And nothing to do but to pocket his gold?
20477Why do we, like the moth around the taper, Sport with the fire that must consume our frame?
20477Why does that horrid grumbler, Old Inkpen, work you so?"
20477Why dost thou look upon me, with eyes so dark and wide, And wherefore doth the pitcher lie broken by thy side?"
20477Why is thy cheek so pale?
20477Why this anguish in thine eye?
20477Why those blushes on thy cheek?
20477Wo n''t you liquor ere you go?"
20477Would you know the fatal spot, Fatal to that child of sin?
20477Wouldst thou know the works of DOUDNEY?
20477Ye who read this doleful ditty, Ask ye where is Uwins now?
20477Yet, wouldst thou know my resting- place?
20477[ Why has Satan''s own Laureate never given to the world his marvellous threnody on the"Death of Space"?
20477a heavy foot was heard to creak upon the stair, The door revolved upon its hinge-- Great Heaven!--What enters there?
20477are there any in the land, That against my janissaries dare one hour in combat stand?"
20477art thou dry?
20477been here to- day?
20477has your father, Think you, made a deal of brass?"
20477hast thou dared to seek me first?
20477he cried,"Will ye come kindly here, When the lift is blue, and the lavrocks sing, In the spring- time o''the year?"
20477how long must I endure it, How protract this hateful life?
20477is thy pain?
20477quoth Little John-- His Latin was somewhat rude--"Now, holy father, hast thou seen A frere within the wood?
20477quoth Little John;"But surely you will not object, If I and all my merry men Should treat you with reserved respect?
20477the Bailiff muttered, Rushing in with fury wild;"Ish your muffins so vell buttered, Dat you darsh insult ma shild?"
20477what the blazes?"
20477wilt thou be ruled by me?
20477wouldst thou play me false again?
20477{ 12}"Wherefore, monarch, hast thou brought me from the dungeon dark and drear, Where these limbs of mine have wasted in confinement for a year?
44798''Twas I{ 148}that sang the might of Rome, the glories of Navarre; And who could swell the fame so well of Britain''s Isles afar? 44798 And didst thou deem the barren isle, or ocean waves, could bind The master of the universe-- the monarch of mankind?
44798And gin I lighted on your land, As light fu''weel I may, O am I free to feast wi''you, And free to come and gae?
44798And has he dared to take a pass From Jem of Netherbee, Forgetting that the Sherwood shaws Pertain of right to me? 44798 And has he dared, this greasy frere, To trespass in my bound, Nor asked for leave from Little John To range with hawk and hound?
44798And wha may be that bonny lad, That looks sae pale and wan? 44798 And wha''s to mak the words, fause loon, When minstrels we have barely twa; And Lamartine is in Paris toun, And Victor Hugo far awa?"
44798And what can a lone woman do? 44798 Art surly, brother mine?
44798But if he should Turn out a thankless ne''er- do- good-- In drink and riot waste my all, And rout me out of house and hall?
44798But then the risk? 44798 Canst thou love me, gentle stranger?"
44798Coot tay to you, sir; Are you not ta Fhairshon? 44798 Is that your Queen, my Lord,"she said,"That auld and buirdly dame?
44798Listen now, sagacious Tyler, Whom the loafers all obey; What reward will Congress give me, If I take this pest away?
44798Mary, wife, where art thou, dearest?
44798O kens my liege the gude Walter, At hame they ca''him Bon Gaultier? 44798 O weel weel may the waters rise, In welcome o''their Queen; What gars ye look sae white, Albert?
44798Oh, maiden, Moorish maiden, why sitt''st thou by the spring? 44798 Oh, my Helen, thou bright wonder, Who was ever like to thee?
44798Tell me, whence thy beauty, fairest? 44798 Then tell me why those tear- drops?
44798Thou''lt seize me, wilt thou, ere the dawn? 44798 Too true,"she cried,"there''s not a doubt What could my ears have been about?"
44798Vat is dish?
44798Vy, does you think a gal can vait As sets''er''art on being married? 44798 Was there ever such a monster, Ever such a wretched wife?
44798What boots it to search a beggarman''s bags, When no silver groat he has? 44798 What dost thou here, thou strong Friar, In Sherwood''s merry round, Without the leave of Little John, To range with hawk and hound?"
44798What news, what news, thou pilgrim grey, what news from southern land? 44798 What{ 147}want we here, my gracious liege,"cried gay Lord Aberdeen,"Save gladsome song and minstrelsy to flow our cups between?
44798Wherefore, monarch, hast thou brought me from the dungeon dark and drear, Where these limbs of mine have wasted in confinement for a year? 44798 Who art thou, awful stranger?
44798Who{ 047}sold the nutmegs made of wood-- the clocks that would n''t figure? 44798 Why comes he not?
44798Will ye come back, sweet bird,he cried,"Will ye come kindly here, When the lift is blue, and the lavrocks sing, In the spring- time o''the year?"
44798_ Ora pro nobis!_quoth{ 172}Little John-- His Latin was somewhat rude--"Now, holy father, hast thou seen A frere within the wood?
44798''It ai n''t no use at all, my lord;''cos vy?
44798''Now, Minstrels, are you ready?''
44798''Tell me, if on Parnassus''heights there grow a thousand sheaves: Or has Apollo''s laurel bush yet borne ten hundred leaves?
44798''Where art thou, my beauty; where art thou, my bride?
44798''Who threw that calthrop?
44798''tarnal death, you''re spry, you are?"
44798A short man came-- he told his name-- Mivins was short-- he cut him shorter, For in a fury he exclaimed,"Are you the man as vants my darter?
44798And could that be the Emperor that moved before my eyes?
44798And tell me, is the monthly nurse once more at Windsor seen?"
44798And when he came to the King''s chamber, He loutit on his knee,"O what may be your gracious will Wi''an auld frail man like me?"
44798And who hath won?
44798And{ 185}she said unto her lord, as he leaned upon his sword,"One short and little word may I speak?
44798Another pinch, another stride-- he passes through the door--"Was it a phantom or a man was standing on the floor?
44798Are these the spurs of Austerlitz-- the boots of Lodi''s bridge?
44798Art thou the Wandering Jew?"
44798Ben Hawes, come tell to me, What manner of man is this burly frere Who walks the woods so free?"
44798But, Lordlings, say-- Is Sherwood now What Sherwood once hath been?
44798But{ 083}rebels rose against me, And dared my power disown-- You''ve heard, love, of the judges?
44798COMFORT IN AFFLICTION"Wherefore{ 247}starts my bosom''s lord?
44798Ca n''t I turn the honest penny, scribbling for the weekly press, And in writing Sunday libels drown my private wretched- ness?
44798Came no soft compunction o''er thee at the thought of pumpkin pies?
44798Could not all our care and coddling teach, thee how to draw it mild?
44798Could not all our chicken fixings into silence fix thy scorn?
44798Dare you cock your peaver?
44798Did not all our cakes rebuke thee, Johnny, waffle, dander, corn?
44798Did the hams of old Virginny find no favour in thine eyes?
44798Did we spare our brandy- cocktails, stint thee of our whisky- grogs?
44798Died the Jew?
44798Died the Jew?
44798Died{ 222}the Jew?
44798Do n''t He foot it like a''coon?"
44798Do you want an annual contract?
44798Does she know that you are out?"
44798Dost thou love as I love thee?"
44798Dost thou love as well as I?"
44798Dost thou think my flesh is double Glo''ster?
44798Doth thy trembling bosom tell thee, He hath come thy love to seek?
44798Forth comes the weeping bride; The courteous sheriff lifts his hat, And saunters to her side,--"I beg your pardon, Mrs C., But is your husband ready?"
44798From the shadow which the coppice Flings across the rippling stream, Did I hear a sound of music-- Was it thought or was it dream?
44798Had she tin, or whence she came?
44798Han''t you got a drop of brandy In the bottom of your flask?"
44798Hark,{ 232}from Windsor''s royal palace, what sweet voice enchants the ear?
44798Having known me, could you ever Stoop to marry half a heart, and little more than half a liver?
44798His name-- his race?''
44798How does the little Prince of Wales-- how looks our lady Queen?
44798How fare the bold Conservatives, how is it with Ferrand?
44798I ask not now for Goulburn''s voice or Knatchbull''s warbling lay, But where''s the Poet Laureate to grace our board to- day?"
44798I''m sick of the prosers, that house up At drowsy St Stephen''s,--ain''t you?
44798If you''ll only clear my credit, And advance a_ thou_* or so, She''s a peeress-- I have said it: Do n''t you twig, Abednego?"
44798Is it that thy base grotesquos may behold a hero die?"
44798Is it well to wish thee happy?
44798Is that the famous hat that waved along Marengo''s ridge?
44798Leads he the conscript swarm again from France''s hornet hive?
44798Look up, dear Jane, and tell me What is it thou dost ail?
44798Loud laughed the Knight of Netherby, and scornfully he cried,"Or art thou mad with wine, Lord Earl, or art thyself beside?
44798My boy, what has come o''er ye?
44798Oh, who made it, Albert dear?
44798Or if so many leaves were there, how long would they sustain The ravage and the glutton bite of such a locust train?
44798Saw ye ever such a maid, With the feathers swaling o''er her, And her spangled rich brocade?
44798Say, dost thou seek a lover, or any other thing?
44798Say, has the tax- collector Been calling, and been rude?
44798Shall they compete with him who wrote''Maltravers,''Prologue to''Alice or the Mysteries''?
44798Straight{ 080}I rose, and ran to meet her, Seized her hand-- the heavenly blue Of her eyes smiled brighter, sweeter, As she asked me--"Who are you?"
44798THE DEATH OF SPACE[ Why{ 163}has Satan''s own Laureate never given to the world his marvellous threnody on the"Death of Space"?
44798THE MISHAP"Why{ 244}art thou weeping, sister?
44798Take him to thy dainty chamber-- sooth him with thy lightest fancies; He will understand thee, wo n''t he?--pay thee with a lover''s glances?
44798Tell me, what is amiss with thee?
44798The breast of thy lover shall shield thee, and cover My own jemscheed from harm; Think''st thou I fear the dark vizier, Or the mufti''s vengeful arm?
44798Then up and spak the King o''France, Was birling at the wine;"O wha may be the gay ladye, That owns that ship sae fine?
44798Thy lover is with thee, and danger afar: Say, is it the glance of the haughty vizier, Or the bark of the distant effendi, you fear?
44798To that question came another-- What its aim I still must doubt-- And she asked me,"How''s your mother?
44798V."Fat is tat you say?
44798Very glad, indeed, to see you,- Wo n''t you stop with us, and dine?"
44798Was it Lieschen-- was it Gretchen?
44798Was you coming here To fisit any person?
44798Was''t the claret?
44798What do you think?"
44798What is this?
44798What makes your ee sae green?"
44798What means this woeful mood?
44798What seeks the fell usurper here, in Britain, and alive?
44798When will Americans cease to justify the ridicule of Europe, by bearing rebuke, or even misrepresentation, calmly as a great nation should?]
44798Whence the rosy hue thou wearest, Breathing round thee rich perfume?"
44798Whence thy cheek''s enchanting bloom?
44798Where was I?
44798Wherefore, then, if thou dost love me, So to words of anger move me, Corking of this face of mine, Tricksy cousin Caroline?
44798Who grinned the bark off gum- trees dark-- the everlasting nigger?
44798Who knows where the bays might have fallen, had he forwarded that mystic manuscript to the Home Office?
44798Who{ 152}would not be The Laureate bold, With his butt of sherry To keep him merry, And nothing to do but to pocket his gold?
44798Why does that horrid grumbler, Old Inkpen, work you so?"
44798Why dost thou look upon me, with eyes so dark and wide, And wherefore doth the pitcher lie broken by thy side?"
44798Why is thy cheek so pale?
44798Why this anguish in thine eye?
44798Why those blushes on thy cheek?
44798Wo n''t you liquor ere you go?"
44798Would you know the fatal spot, Fatal to that child of sin?
44798Wouldst{ 231}thou know the works of DOUDNEY?
44798Ye who read this doleful ditty, Ask ye where is Uwins now?
44798Yet, wouldst thou know my resting- place?
44798Yot kim''d on you, last night, young sqvire?"
44798a heavy foot was heard to creak upon the stair, The door revolved upon its hinge-- Great Heaven!--What enters there?
44798are there any in the land, That against my janissaries dare one hour in combat stand?"
44798art thou dry?
44798been here to- day?
44798has your father, Think you, made a deal of brass?"
44798hast thou dared to seek me first?
44798how{ 114}long must I endure it, How protract this hateful life?
44798is thy pain?
44798quoth Little John;"But surely you will not object, If I and all my merry men Should treat you with reserved respect?
44798say, wherefore doth he tarry?"
44798the Bailiff muttered, Rushing in with fury wild;"Ish your muffins so veil buttered, Dat you darsh insult ma shild?"
44798what the blazes?"
44798wouldst thou play me false again?
2278''Wot''s that?'' 2278 Ah,"he said, with a reflective smile,"you know that?"
2278And I suppose,I said bitterly,"you have not even searched your drawer?"
2278And do you know you look like him, too? 2278 And this means--?"
2278And what news?
2278And when did he LEAVE the castle?
2278And where could you find better?
2278And you both feel rather dazed and creepy?
2278And you have touched him?
2278And you?
2278Are we too late?
2278But how did you get the keys?
2278But how dreadfully unmediaeval!--What will the public say?
2278But if you should hear she was ruined like the other? 2278 But is red hair so very peculiar here?"
2278But is this quite correct?
2278But where shall we go?
2278But who is this they are ducking in the pool?
2278But why are they all running back the way they came?
2278But why do they call the Duke of Kohlslau Black Michael?
2278But why should I tell her that?
2278But you, mademoiselle-- you-- I have met before?
2278But you?--what is this ravishing costume?
2278But, cher doctor, this previous- existence idea-- at what do you arrive?
2278But,I burst out,"shall this base- born pretender remain at Kohlslau beside the beautiful Princess Flirtia?
2278Can it be Black Michael?
2278Can it be,he muttered thickly,"that I''ve got''em agin?
2278Did he give any reason for being so lenient to the widow?
2278Do you know how nice fried fish tastes in London,--you on''the Oilan''?
2278Do you know who he is?
2278Do you really think so? 2278 Do you think,"he said gloomily, still leaning on the rail,"that we can keep this kind of thing up-- perhaps I should say down-- much longer?
2278For how long?
2278Got a pass, boss?
2278Has the King escaped to Kohlslau?
2278Have a cigar?
2278Have you been busy lately?
2278How have you succeeded?
2278I do n''t think it can be quite right-- do you?
2278I see,said the doctor meditatively;"sort of makes you feel creepy?
2278I''ve seen you before somewhere, have n''t I?
2278I?
2278Is it the Almighty?
2278Is that a conundrum?
2278Is that all?
2278Is that poetry?
2278Is there no one here,roared Spitz,"who can shave thish dynasty, and shay''Tooral--''?
2278Know ye not that the great Rhuddyidd has said that the Stalkies become Major- Generals, V. C.''s, and C. B''s of the English? 2278 Not boar hunting again?"
2278Now, my dear friend,he continued, putting the note- book in his pocket and rising,"would you excuse me for a few moments?
2278Perhaps,I added,"you have already done this?"
2278Put that down among my sayin''s, will ye?
2278Rupert-- on his way to the frontier?
2278Saw''em on the posters-- and mebbe the color was a little brighter thar,said Dan''l carelessly--"but who''s interruptin''now?"
2278Shall I begin dinner with pudding and cheese or take the ordinary soup first? 2278 Then ye think ye''ll get along together?"
2278Then you saw her-- Golly?
2278Then you think Mrs. Awksby had nothing to do with it?
2278They who knocked''em in the road of Old Kent-- know you not the legend?
2278Voulez- vous danser, mademoiselle?
2278What did the poor feller do?
2278What did you hear?
2278What new problem-- given up by Scotland Yard as inscrutable-- has occupied that gigantic intellect?
2278What should they know of England who only England know?
2278What would you do?
2278What''s that ye was jest sayin''about folks bein''willin''to pay ye for tellin''that hoss trade yarn o''yours?
2278What?
2278Where is the King?
2278Who is Rupert of Glasgow?
2278Who''s running this dynasty-- you or I? 2278 Why do n''t you try to do something instead of sneering at others who do?
2278Why do ye stand aside?
2278Why do you say''ye''?
2278Why? 2278 Why?"
2278Would you like to have an evening out?
2278Ye would not dream that he was absolutely choking with grateful emotion?
2278You are not well?
2278You have been out, then?
2278You have heard of the Egyptian Hall and the Temple of Mystery?
2278You remember that night of the Amateur Theatricals, got up by the White Hussars, when the lights suddenly went out all over the house?
2278''Are you goin''out o''the bizness?''
2278''But why did n''t ye tell me so at once?''
2278''Could n''t YOU and ME make a trade?''
2278''I ai n''t speakin''o''that,''sez I;''it''s his looks that I''m talkin''of; whar might ye hev got him?''
2278''Is it a chromo, or your own work?''
2278''Suppose I had n''t the money?''
2278''What do you call him?''
2278''What might that price be, ef it''s a fair question?''
2278''What yer mean?''
2278''What''s a pinto hoss?''
2278''What''s that you re doin''?''
2278Alone, comprenez?
2278And YOU, my child, what are YOU going to do without a situation?"
2278And subtle?
2278And yet-- am I severe?
2278And you are not going, surely-- so soon?"
2278And you are--?"
2278At last Spitz said with stern significance:"Your Majesty has not forgotten the test invariably submitted to the King at his coronation?"
2278But I heard a strange voice say:"What coil is this?
2278But what would my sister- in- law say?
2278But whom have we here?"
2278But ye do n''t think o''bringin''him HERE in this house?
2278But, by Jove, you do n''t mean to say you have lost it?"
2278Can you?"
2278Could n''t we do it as cheaply at home?
2278Do n''t you know that all animals talk that way in English?"
2278Do ye no ken hoo?"
2278Do you remember when I helped you on with your overcoat the other night?
2278Do you suppose I followed any of your suggestions, the suggestions of the thief?
2278Ez I do n''t see the hoss anywhere-- mebbe you''ve got the hundred and fifty dollars handy?''
2278From''I WISH it were mine''to''I WILL have it mine,''and the mere detail,''HOW CAN I make it mine?''
2278Have ye not heard the gospel of Rhuddyidd the mighty?
2278He gazed at me for a moment and then said,"Did you hear what the chair was saying?"
2278He only said vaguely,"Washertime?"
2278I argued that if animals conversed, why should n''t inanimate things communicate with each other?
2278I gasped,"you touched-- absolutely TOUCHED-- Mulledwiney?"
2278I thought I had got at his secret, and said carelessly:"Then I suppose this was the reason why you broke off your engagement with Miss Millikens?"
2278I used to say it"was the reflection of my red hair on a transparent complexion,"which was rather neat-- wasn''t it?
2278IV"Well, Dan''l, how''s that new clerk o''yours gettin''on?"
2278If you''re really in earnest about killing yourself, why not take a brief trial trip in one of our latest ironclads?
2278Is there any little thing you want?
2278It''s a very queer story; would you like to hear it?"
2278Kind of all- overishness, eh?
2278Later, her aunt wrote:-- Have you seen the Queen yet, and does she wear her crown at breakfast?
2278Now, as to drink?
2278Opening my eyes, I said boldly:"Now that you are satisfied who I resemble, gentlemen, perhaps you will tell me who you are?"
2278Or could n''t you prevail on your Father Superior to set up his monastery there?
2278Or shall I take simply milk and beer?"
2278Or what would you say to a nice chaplaincy in the navy, with a becoming uniform, on one of those thingummies?"
2278Promise me it shall go no further-- than the Press?
2278See?"
2278Shall I take the Friedrichshalle first or the Benedictine?
2278Shall we frustrate the rascal, by having YOU personate the King?"
2278She retorted:"Whose life is the more artificial, yours or mine?
2278Suddenly a remembered voice, in mimicking accents, fell upon his ear with the quotation,"Do you know?"
2278Tell me, Golly, tell me, darling, who is it?"
2278That you are a mental and moral''What- is- it?''"
2278That you eclipse the wildest dreams of insanity?
2278The beloved of Gladstone?"
2278The only great Novelist?
2278The show ca n''t begin without us-- eh, Spitz?"
2278Then, correcting himself, he said brusquely:"Any relation to that Englishwoman who was so sweet on the old Rupert centuries ago?"
2278V"And you saw her?"
2278What did you expect I was behind the curtain with the Viceroy for?"
2278What do you say to measles?"
2278What do you say, dearest?
2278What good chance?"
2278What have you lost?"
2278What on earth have you been doing?"
2278What say you, lad?
2278What would you do?"
2278What''s to be done?
2278What''s your fr''en''askin''?''
2278Where are you?
2278Who can tell?
2278Who is this fellow?"
2278Who was he?
2278Who was she?
2278Why do n''t you try the old''Oilan,''nearer home?
2278Why do you start?
2278Wot ef I get a hundred thousand folks to pay me for tellin''it?
2278Wotcher doin''of?"
2278Would he see the incomparable Princess, who was lovelier and even still more a mystery than the Chevalier?
2278Would she-- in her Nonconformist conscience-- consider it strictly honorable?
2278Would she-- terrible thought!--succumb to his perfections?
2278Would you mind taking a walk around together?"
2278You do n''t happen to know what the garboard strake is, do you?"
2278You do not think it too incredible?"
2278You have heard it before?"
2278You have his address?"
2278You remember it,--faded white and yellow, with one of the casters off and a little frayed at the back, but rather soft- spoken and amiable?
2278You would say that even if you had embraced some Young Person in a sealskin coat, what had that to do with the robbery?
2278broke in his sister;"what''s all that got to do with your yarn''bout the hoss trade?"
2278do ye hear them?"
2278he went on appealingly,"tell me, as a professing Christian and a Perfect Man-- is it quite right?"
2278our countryman the Manxman?
2278said Mrs. Bigsby breathlessly;"then he DID marry her?"
2278said the doctor sharply,"and why not, sir?"
2278that makes you start-- don''t it?
2278with him, the imbecile McFeckless?"
27375''With whom?'' 27375 All love and honey, what?"
27375And can I have that partnership now?
27375And now?
27375And what does it matter?
27375And what does this mean? 27375 Anything doing?"
27375Anything the matter?
27375Back again already?
27375Boats?
27375Boats?
27375Buns?
27375But can not we apply the principle of relativity here?
27375But what are you going to do about it? 27375 But,"she said amazed,"you do n''t mean to say----Surely you wear slippers?"
27375Can we?
27375Can you tell me,he said in sepulchral tones,"where I shall find the body of my poor wife?"
27375Cheerful talk for a luncheon party, was n''t it? 27375 Could n''t you have thought of a better one than that?"
27375Did n''t you say that Mrs. Smith had a stable sole-- I mean, a sable stole, in church or somewhere?
27375Diggle? 27375 Do you see what this means, Dot?
27375Do you talk it over with Mabel? 27375 Do you want to see me about the partnership?"
27375Do you want to turn me out?
27375Does she love you very much?
27375Dot,he said,"was it you who painted my fall- pegs white?"
27375Everything all right?
27375Familiar? 27375 Forgotten something?"
27375Go and see Kate''s knee? 27375 Has that dirty dog given you a partnership yet?"
27375Have n''t you heard?
27375Have they?
27375Have you any nice stamps?
27375Have you kept him to dine with us?
27375How was I to know you would come barging in like this? 27375 How''s yourself?"
27375I wonder what that is?
27375If you hold the scissors, how the dickens am I going to cut the flowers? 27375 Is n''t it absolutely splendid?"
27375It''s not the very devil of a game, is it? 27375 Let me come with you and hold the scissors?"
27375Look here,said Sharper impulsively,"what have you been and done with that partnership of mine?"
27375Lunch ready? 27375 Mabel, must you always disagree with me?
27375May it not be that the stream stands still while the brick goes past it? 27375 Milk?"
27375Nasty shock for you, is n''t it?
27375Please can I have that partnership now?
27375Still teething? 27375 Strong, silent man, ai n''t you?"
27375Suddenly the missus says to me,''Who''s that old chap over there with a face like a turnip?'' 27375 Sugar?"
27375That you, Sharper? 27375 That you, Sharper?"
27375That''s one of your dinky, thinky thoughts, is n''t it?
27375That? 27375 Tired?"
27375Well, I mean to say, what have you been and done with my partnership?
27375Well, what was it you were saying?
27375Well?
27375What did you do about it?
27375What do you mean? 27375 What do you mean?"
27375What do you want to interrupt me for,he called,"when you know I''m busy?
27375What for?
27375What games?
27375What in goodness are you here for?
27375Where are you going?
27375Where did you say the dustbin was?
27375Who''s the lady sitting beside him?
27375Who''s your lady friend?
27375Why does she call you Lukie?
27375Why?
27375Will you... will you help yourself?
27375Wo n''t it be jolly to dine in the kitchen with Dot and Dash?
27375Would you mind telling me what you are talking about?
27375Yes, but what did you mean?
27375You got my letter?
27375You here?
27375You wo n''t care to come?
27375You''ll write and tell me everything that''s in your old head, wo n''t you?
27375''What do you feel like, then?''
27375''_ Have you written it?"
27375And Bill do n''t mind; do you, Bill?"
27375And was it worth while?
27375Are you glad to see me again, Lukie?"
27375At the tea- room the following conversation took place:"Tea?"
27375Been over the house yet?
27375Bright idea, what?
27375But do you know what this sudden return of yours means?
27375But had he the character of a child martyr?
27375But the world does seem to be entirely filled with dust, and the smell of decayed fish, do n''t you think?''
27375But why did she leave the letter on the hot- water tap?"
27375But you like suffering, do n''t you?"
27375By the way, did you ever know Mr. Mark Sabre?"
27375By the way, when did Effie have her baby?"
27375Ca n''t you meet me half way in a little thing like this?"
27375Can I have a partnership?"
27375Can you bear me any longer?"
27375Chops and tomato sauce?
27375Could it be that she wore a mask to the rest of the world, and disclosed her real self only to him?
27375Could n''t you leave your husband?"
27375Did you know that Washo worked by itself?
27375Diggle came down the stairs into the street, and Luke walked up to him at once:"Can I have that partnership now?"
27375Diggle went on writing for a minute in silence, and then said drearily:"Well, what is it?"
27375Do n''t you know it''s a poison?
27375Do n''t you see?
27375Do you believe in eternal punishment?''
27375Do you know the smell of size?
27375Do you remember when you came to my office?"
27375Do you think a nurse will be needed?
27375Do you want any elastic?"
27375Have a drink?
27375Have a shot at it in the next chapter?
27375Have another?
27375Have n''t I done it?"
27375Have you been kissing it?"
27375Have you got medical advice?
27375Have you no spirit of compromise?
27375Have you tried Pingo for the paint?
27375How can you say that?"
27375How did it come about?"
27375How do you mean outcast?"
27375How much did she care for him?
27375I just chatted her on the peak----""You----?"
27375I say, I wonder what you two would have done if you''d met a cart?"
27375I say, how on earth did you know?"
27375In the interest of my sanity----""In the interests of your what?"
27375Is n''t Mabel tremendously proud of it?"
27375Is n''t any?
27375Is n''t it all absolutely inevitable?"
27375It was just a teeny- weeny----""Funny, was n''t it?"
27375Like old times, what?
27375Need the author depend quite so much on the printer for his effects?
27375No?"
27375Oh, ca n''t you see it?"
27375Oh, ca n''t you see, Mabel, that we are all equal in the sight of Heaven?"
27375Oh, what does it matter?
27375Oh, what was he thinking of?
27375Oh, you did, did you?
27375Outcast?
27375Rather bright and sparkling, what?"
27375Remember him at the old school?
27375Remember him?
27375Remember the window?
27375Said''Why?''
27375See?
27375See?
27375Shall I come along to your office, or will you call for the goods?
27375Shall I put the two places close together?"
27375Should he, or should n''t he?
27375This unusual desire to apologize for your manners, and to take me out for the day?
27375Well, why do n''t you laugh?
27375What could he give her?
27375What did it all mean?
27375What did she mean by"I made a mistake?"
27375What did she say when she saw you this morning?"
27375What did she think about him?
27375What had she meant by"help yourself,"and"the magnet and the tin- tack?"
27375What have you done with that love- letter of yours?"
27375What is it the agents say?
27375What the devil do you want, anyway?"
27375What was it he had come up to do?
27375What was it?
27375What?
27375When did she die?"
27375Who could have done it?
27375Who gave you leave to dismount?"
27375Why ca n''t you go by train?"
27375Why could not Mabel see it?
27375Why did the girl on his right, whom he had never met before, persist in addressing him as Funnyface?
27375Why had he not been put next to Jona?
27375Why had she kissed"The Romance of the Raspberry?"
27375Why is a mouse when it spins?
27375Why on earth had not Jona warned him that this was going to happen?
27375Why on earth should I?
27375Why should I want Kate to be incapacitated from doing her proper work?"
27375Why should I want my cook to go peacocking about with a pink parasol, making a fool of herself, and bringing disgrace on the house?
27375Why was everybody so hard and cold?
27375Why was it, Luke asked himself, that she was always so merry and bright with others, and so very different when she was with him?
27375Will you come too?"
27375Will you have a cup of tea?"
27375Wo n''t that be glorious?"
27375Would Jona be there?
27375Would it be Doom Dagshaw or Major Capstan?
27375Would n''t it happen so?
27375You do n''t know much about young babies, do you?
27375You do n''t mind?"
27375You see what I mean?
27375You see?
27375You surely did n''t come back to say that?"
27375You''ve got none quite like that, have you?"
2277A spy?
2277Ah!--what if he should know that I have another husband living? 2277 Ah, and Schiller''s Robbers, too?"
2277Ah-- what mean you?
2277Am I not King of France?
2277And how do you feel now?
2277And me, sire?
2277And the rest of the young gentlemen?
2277And this letter?
2277And why?
2277And you have never seen him since, mamma?
2277And you will put the money in a savings- bank?
2277And-- you-- you-- have-- seen nothing?
2277Another novel?
2277As you please,she said with a courtesy;"do I take this as a refusal?"
2277But how to disband our followers?
2277Buy a nice poodle, sir?
2277By the way, Pills,he continued,"how did you come to omit giving the captain a naval salute?"
2277Can I do anything for you, and why are you here?
2277Could n''t we do the rest of this another time?
2277Dare I tell her all? 2277 Do n''t you think, Charles, you''re rather running this thing into the ground?
2277Do n''t you want to go and pick a rose?
2277Do you ever-- will you-- take some hot water and brandy?
2277Do you remember what Pliny says of the gladiator?
2277Do you wish to save the dog?
2277Excuse me, but do you know what those berries are?
2277For the Continent-- Italy,says missus--"Can you go Mary?"
2277Has Grouchy come?
2277Here again?
2277How is Mary Ann?
2277How''s his nibs?
2277I am; who is she?
2277Lady Montairy, Quite contrairy, How do your cochins grow?
2277Like the young men wanted for a light, genteel employment?
2277Mamma, ca n''t we take him home?
2277My own Edgardo!--and you still love me? 2277 O dear, what shall I do?"
2277Or, Mr. Ward,I said, with bold confidence,"like the mysterious disappearance from the Kent Road?"
2277Perhaps you''d like it cold, by way of change?
2277Pray tell me, what is this new religion of yours?
2277She threw her rider yesterday and fell on him--"And killed him?
2277So you risked your life to save mine, eh? 2277 Terence,"she whispered,"Terence-- FOR MY SAKE?"
2277Than Athos?
2277Than D''Artagnan?
2277Than Porthos?
2277The gunner''s daughter?
2277The old story?
2277Then you have felt it, Nina?
2277Then you have read my translation of Schiller''s Ballads?
2277Then you still persist in marrying John Jenkins?
2277Then you think that monogamy is simply a question of the thermometer?
2277To whom, your highness?
2277To whom?
2277What do you see?
2277What do you see?
2277What does he say?
2277What does this mean?
2277What for, mem?
2277What''s that hussy asking?
2277What, Madame?
2277What, do my eyes deceive me? 2277 What?
2277Where are we now?
2277Where do you expect to go when you die?
2277Who is Number One, sir?
2277Why do n''t you open it then?
2277Why should I forbear?
2277Why, you see, after touching your hat, you should have touched him lightly with your forefinger in his waistcoat, so, and asked,''How''s his nibs?'' 2277 Why,"said the Indian, in a low sweet tone,--"why does the Pale Face still follow the track of the Red Man?
2277Why?
2277Will you go down the rope for a moment?
2277Will you kindly send it down to me?
2277Will you write me up?
2277With a knife?
2277Would you oppose your feeble knowledge to the infinite intelligence of the Unmistakable? 2277 Wretched man,"said the phantom,"and how have these things affected you?"
2277Yes, but, my dear child, what place are they to haunt? 2277 Yes; shall I introduce you?"
2277You are the governess?
2277You here yet-- Carrothead? 2277 You here?"
2277You know the secret of our race?
2277You love him then?
2277You say this was a negress?
2277You young devil, what are you doing?
2277--Did Monsieur wish anything?
2277--Then you have seen her, Ching Long?
2277--you see?"
22771, I suppose?"
22771?"
22772?"
22773?"
2277A governess?
2277Any relation to Roderick d''Enville?"
2277Are the acorns of the mountain sweeter than the esculent and nutritious bean of the Pale Face miner?
2277At length he gasped out:--"Boatswain''s mate?"
2277At the ominous interruption I shuddered involuntarily, and called to Smithsye:--"What''s up, Smithums?"
2277Briggs?"
2277But ai n''t there a little too much pantomime about it?
2277But how?
2277But what am I saying?"
2277But what is this new and ravishing light that breaks upon her?
2277But what was to be done?
2277But when did an English writer ever weigh such trifles?
2277But why describe that momentous battle, on which the fate of the entire world was hanging?
2277But why did the fingers of Natty Bumpo tighten convulsively around his rifle?
2277But why this weight upon my heart?"
2277But will you be mine?"
2277Can it be that the drivers on this line are privately instructed to despatch all passengers maimed by accident, to prevent tedious litigation?
2277Can it be the ring he is anxious about?
2277Can you tell we what IS The True, The Beautiful, The Innocent, The Virtuous?"
2277Cicero''s De Senectute, at your age, too?
2277Could n''t you give Grubbins something-- something to make him leathery sick-- eh?"
2277Could she forgive him?
2277Dare I repeat to him the history of my youth?
2277Dare I reveal to him that I have two legitimate and three natural children?
2277Delicious are the grasshoppers that sport on the hillside,--are they better than the dried apples of the Pale Faces?
2277Did he have the naughty fever?"
2277Did he really love her?
2277Did you ever feel a fluttering here?"
2277Did you ever hear the trumpeting of a wounded elephant?
2277Diderot?
2277Do you speak French?"
2277Do you want to ruin me by your extravagance?"
2277Does my brother prize the edible qualities of the snail above that of the crisp and oleaginous bacon?
2277Eh?
2277For what?
2277Hardin was just examining a specimen of ore."You are a scientist; can you tell me if that is worth anything?"
2277Have you read David Copperfield?"
2277He had heard from Lady Coriander of a certain Popish plot; but could he connect Mr. Camperdown with it?
2277He would have drawn back a little, and then you should have repeated the salute remarking,''How''s his royal nibs?''
2277How shall you teach her?
2277How would you become virtuous?
2277I answered, scornfully,"why should they not?
2277I could not help thinking that I would have been a better man if Blanche-- but why proceed?
2277I have no hesitation in saying that I am not; but why this abruptness?"
2277I repeat it, calmly and deliberately-- why am I here?
2277In Rousseau?
2277In spite of the fatal history of my race?
2277In spite of the ominous predictions of my aged nurse?"
2277In the Koran?
2277In the modern Bible?
2277Lankey?"
2277Let us be moral if we can not be happy and free-- they are married-- perhaps-- they love one another-- who knows?
2277Miss Mix, what do you think of me now?"
2277My angel, can you forgive me?
2277O-- no, no,--but why this sudden thrill and faintness?
2277Perhaps your Lordship would like some ropes of pearls?"
2277Pleasant is the gurgle of the torrent, Kish- Kish, but is it better than the cluck- cluck of old Bourbon from the old stone bottle?"
2277Reader, were you ever at Jamaica?
2277Shall I disclose myself?
2277She once said to me:--"Miss Mix, did you ever have the grande passion?
2277Suddenly he turned toward me:--"Do you think I''m handsome, young woman?"
2277Surely no one saw him?
2277Swizzle?"
2277That the lady''s- maid who incurred the displeasure of my girlhood now lies at the bottom of the horse- pond?
2277Then a clear voice came apparently out of the circumambient air:--"May I trouble you to look at the barometer?"
2277Then she recalled herself and said freezingly,"How are we going to descend?"
2277Then, rather sharply,--"Why do n''t you do something?"
2277To captivate him?
2277Tra la la?
2277Was it a dream?
2277Was she not now in Florence-- the belle of the English Embassy?
2277Was the sight too horrible to be borne?
2277Well?"
2277What are you to do?
2277What can you teach?"
2277What did this Bishop do?
2277What did this good Bishop do?
2277What did this good man do?
2277What do you think of society after that?
2277What do you think of that?
2277What do you think of the Old Curiosity Shop?"
2277What have you got for dinner?"
2277What is a good man?
2277What says my brother the Gray Gopher of Dutch Flat?"
2277What thrill was this shot through me?
2277What would her mother and her nurse say?
2277What would that buy you, sir?"
2277Where can you find a better man than Aramus?"
2277Where did I see this written?
2277Where is Aramis?"
2277Where then?
2277Who is Society?
2277Who was this mysterious foreigner?
2277Why are the feet of Sorrel- top, the white chief, among the acorns of Muck- a- muck, the mountain forest?
2277Why did he stand transfixed with open mouth and distended eyeballs?
2277Why does he pursue him, even as O- kee- chow, the wild- cat, chases Ka- ka, the skunk?
2277Why is it like-- the-- eh-- the commodious mansion on the Limehouse Road?"
2277Why should I not write?
2277Why will the North persist in this fratricidal warfare?
2277Why,"he repeated, quietly but firmly abstracting a silver spoon from the table,--"why do you seek to drive him from the wigwams of his fathers?
2277Why?
2277Will the Pale Face seek him there?"
2277Would you, Selina,"said the phantom, mournfully,--"would you force your great- grandfather''s spirit to take lodgings elsewhere?"
2277You do n''t hear anything, my dear, do you?"
2277You here?"
2277You still would marry me in spite of this dark mystery which surrounds me?
2277a D''Enville?
2277a classical scholar?"
2277and you buried her?"
2277could I be dreaming?
2277did you not hear them coming?"
2277do I dream?
2277do priests carry challenges and act as seconds in your infernal country?"
2277he said suddenly, bending his piercing eyes on my uniform;"a prisoner?"
2277he said, pressing my hand tremulously,"you know it?"
2277his Majesty?"
2277how''s his nibs?"
2277it wo n''t go off?"
2277more bread?"
2277roared Raby;"what does a gentleman want with cleverness?"
2277said the Philosopher,"what''s this?
2277to whom?"
2277what am I saying?
2277why was this kept from me?"
20633''Ah, but afterwards?'' 20633 ''But do you think it right?''
20633''But one could n''t compel him?'' 20633 ''Can you fix the accursed thing?''
20633''Certainly, why not? 20633 ''Have you tried letting off the exhaust?''
20633''How long has this trouble been going on?'' 20633 ''How''s your pressure gauge?''
20633Alas,cried Winnifred, struggling in vain to disengage the tip of her glove from the impetuous clasp of the young nobleman,"alas, whither can I fly?
20633Alas,cried Winnifred,"who am I that I should rest?
20633And Generals Johnston and Smith?
20633And do you know the sequel to Thornton''s story?
20633And had n''t they?
20633And the Bishop?
20633And the Shriek- el- Foozlum?
20633And what''s in it?
20633And when did you last have a drink?
20633And where will you_ find_ the Shriek?
20633And why did they make the trouble?
20633And why not you?
20633And will they pay their own expenses?
20633Any thumb- prints of Italians with that peculiar incurvature of the ball of the thumb that denotes a Sicilian brigand?
20633Are you baffled, Edwards?
20633But could you not send some one to see?
20633But do you mean to say,said the Premier in astonishment,"that there are no Wazoos?
20633But how can I get ashore?
20633But how the devil did they get out there?
20633But the map in the_ Times_? 20633 But you,"she exclaimed,"where will you sleep?"
20633But, John, how could it have happened?
20633Can the_ modus vivendi_ hold?
20633Can you forgive us, darling, our little plot for your welfare? 20633 Can you light a fire with that?
20633Did the bell ring?
20633Did you see that trap- door?
20633Do I get it?
20633Do you know it?
20633Do you like the way I have the army placed?
20633Do you speak first?
20633Do you think, Mr. Kent, a sailor from Java with a wooden leg would commit a murder like this?
20633Does it concern my father?
20633Excuse me interrupting just a minute,interjected a member of the group who hailed from a distant city,"have you much trouble about that?
20633Excuse me,said Kent,"from what boy?"
20633For the All England Ping- Pong match?
20633Had he an impenetrable face?
20633Harold, is it you? 20633 Has anybody here seen Kelly?"
20633Have I done wrong?
20633Have you found our whereabouts?
20633Have you heard the story of the Grange?
20633Have you really hunted the humpo?
20633Have you seen her?
20633How can I thank you enough?
20633How did they do that?
20633How has this happened?
20633How many legs had you then?
20633I presume there was a housekeeper who lived on the top floor, and who had been stone deaf for ten years?
20633I suppose you are_ her_ husband, are you?
20633I suppose you''ve arrested him?
20633Inspector,he said,"what about mysterious women?
20633Is it as bad as that?
20633Is it inhabited?
20633Is it possible that they mean to abduct me?
20633Is it possible? 20633 Is your artillery loaded?"
20633John,I called,"is that you?"
20633John,she said, falling on her knees and taking her husband''s hands in hers,"is this true?
20633Major Randolph,he said,"you have seen General Bragg?"
20633Miss Delary,said the district attorney,"I want to ask if it is your hat that was found hanging in the billiard- room after the crime?"
20633Miss Delary?
20633Mr. Kent,she cried,"you are Mr. Kent, are you not?
20633Now tell me,said Kent, as they stood beside the billiard table,"what is your own theory, the police theory, of this murder?
20633Now, then,continued Kent,"what about tracks, footmarks?
20633Now, why did Throgton telephone to me to put a watch on Kent? 20633 Oh, I?"
20633One moment,said Kent,"do you mind interrupting yourself with a hacking cough?"
20633Separating, of course, the Ohulà ® counties from the Wazoo?
20633She had heard nothing during the murder?
20633So you do n''t believe in the supernatural?
20633Tell me,she cried, clasping her hands,"what has happened?
20633The third time,she repeated thoughtfully,"and how many more will it have to go?"
20633Then did you,questioned the attorney, turning to Throgton again,"play a game of billiards with the deceased?"
20633Then tell me, Mr. Throgton, if you ever saw this blue envelope before?
20633Up where?
20633Was there anything massive about his face?
20633Well,he said,"what is it?"
20633Were there any other persons belonging to the establishment?
20633What about El Boob?
20633What about thumb- prints?
20633What are you doing there?
20633What could he have meant? 20633 What devil''s foolery is this?"
20633What did you do? 20633 What do you make of this?"
20633What do you mean?
20633What do you mean?
20633What does it mean?
20633What is she like?
20633What is the meaning of that hat?
20633What is?
20633What next?
20633What the devil do you mean?
20633What was I to do? 20633 What was he like?"
20633What''s the matter with it?
20633Whatever shall we do?
20633When you went into the house with the deceased,asked the district attorney,"how long did you remain there with him?"
20633Where am I?
20633Where are we?
20633Where is he?
20633Where is it?
20633Who was that flung himself in?
20633Who?
20633Why do you ask that?
20633Will the Wazoo rise?
20633Will the Wazoos rise, sir?
20633Will the Wazoos rise?
20633With dry sticks?
20633Would he do it?
20633Would it incriminate you?
20633Yes, yes,said Throgton and Kent,"you took her?"
20633You are home early, John?
20633You do n''t do that, do you?
20633You have been through Mississippi and Tennessee and seen all the battles there?
20633You never go into a cellar?
20633''How''s your water?
20633''It began, did it not, General, the same day that the confounded furnace went out?
20633--she handed me a little packet as she spoke--''this is a piece of pie: you always get that, do n''t you?
20633After all, to be fair, what does a club man ask of society?
20633Alone, despised, buffeted by fate, what right have I to your kindness?"
20633And after that?"
20633And look, wo n''t you please take this?''
20633And meantime let me ask you in what way do you propose to earn your livelihood?"
20633And what contribution will they make to the Imperial Exchequer?"
20633And what was cooling it?
20633Are you prepared to go upon the stage?"
20633At the very passage of the Bill itself a question was asked by one of the new labour members, a miner, my dear, a quite uneducated man----""Yes?"
20633But do n''t you see that the whole trouble is_ because_ you let the furnace out?
20633But what can we do?
20633CHAPTER V HAS ANYBODY HERE SEEN KELLY?
20633Can nothing be done?"
20633Can we?"
20633Can you do it?"
20633Did Eggleston think, too, in his dire peril of another-- younger than his father and fairer?
20633Did anything happen at the House?"
20633Do n''t you remember, Harold, the Sunday we spent with them on the Hudson?"
20633Do you draw from the mains or are you on the high level reservoir?''
20633Do you mind not having a cab?
20633Do you not draw that here?"
20633Do you think it quite proper, my dear, that Powers should be so constantly with Angela?"
20633Do you think the Wazoo will rise?"
20633Do you think,"I said,"that the birds have souls?"
20633Do you understand?"
20633Do you want it?"
20633Does the gain to literature outweigh the social wrong?
20633Had he threatened to kill him?
20633Had it come to this?
20633Had you no maps?"
20633Had you thought of them?"
20633Have you got car- fare?
20633Have you seen any around?"
20633Here they careened their ships----""Did what to them?"
20633How comes it?
20633How much is nine times twelve?"
20633I mean about knocking the sides out of houses?"
20633IV WHO DO YOU THINK DID IT?
20633If I go upon the stage, can I, as Eliza, remain as innocent, as simple as I am now?"
20633In this house?"
20633Is it fair to kill him?
20633Is that four, four, four, four?
20633Is that two, two, two, two, two?
20633Is there anything else?"
20633Is this the dreadful truth?"
20633It might be asked, why should a club man live?
20633Kent speaking?
20633Kivas Kelly was a bachelor, was he not?"
20633Lord Edward,"continued the Premier, turning now to the Secretary of War,"how long will it take to send in a couple of hundred constabulary?
20633May I come and claim it here?"
20633Meantime, for Sir John and his colleagues, the question of the hour became,"Could the Cabinet be held together?"
20633Mr. Borus, would you mind running and fetching me my things, they''re all in a parcel together?
20633Mr. Throgton speaking?
20633Mr. Throgton''s house?
20633Now tell me, is the feed choked, miss?''
20633Now tell me,"I added somewhat cynically,"is there any particular season or day when your Grange is supposed to be specially terrible?"
20633Now where is young Powers?
20633OR, THE MIXED- UP MURDER MYSTERY(_ Done after the very latest fashion in this sort of thing_)_ IV.--Who Do You Think Did It?
20633Oh, Egg, when will this cruel war end?"
20633Oh, Mr. Kent, was I wrong?"
20633Shall I explain how?"
20633Sir John, will you meantime draft us an annexation bill?
20633Surely he has no right to information of that sort?"
20633THAT IS NOT BILLIARD CHALK V. HAS ANYBODY HERE SEEN KELLY?
20633Tell me, will they rise?
20633The main thing is, can you carry them?"
20633The man who played against Kivas Kelly-- did you see him?"
20633The point is, can you do it, or ca n''t you?"
20633The question immediately asked by the jury--"Where did she generally have lunch?"
20633The two bullet holes?"
20633Then he heard Throgton''s voice-- not a note in it disturbed:"Has anybody found Kelly?"
20633Then she added eagerly,"And my birth, my descent?"
20633Those who looked at the beautiful girl realized that if her first burst was like this, what would the second, or the third be like?
20633WHO DO YOU THINK DID IT?
20633Was it a small quantity?
20633Was it cooling?
20633Was it true that he had had, on the day of the murder, a violent quarrel with his master?
20633Was it unusual, he asked, to find arsenic in the stomach?
20633Was not half a pint a large quantity?
20633What brings you here?"
20633What can it be?"
20633What day of the week is it?
20633What does it mean, Edwards, what does it mean?"
20633What is it?"
20633What is it?"
20633What more do you want?
20633What more was there that I could do?
20633What_ is_ this Boundary Bill?"
20633When I have joined the last links of the chain, may I come and tell you all?"
20633When are you going to start?"
20633When did you last have food?"
20633Where am I?"
20633Where are you?
20633Where is it and what is it?"
20633Who is it?
20633Who is the latest young beauty, pray, who so absorbs you?
20633Why did n''t you run_ behind_ the mast?"
20633Why not let him have them?
20633Why should a club man be killed?
20633Why?"
20633Will you wait for me here?
20633Would half a pint of arsenic cause death?
20633You, Sir Charles,"he continued, turning to the First Sea Lord, who was in attendance,"are still in favour of a naval expedition?"
20633exclaimed the dissolute Aristocrat,"whom have we here?
20633he said,"or did I?"
20633he said,"what have we here?"
47792Not brooding, I trust, dear?]
47792A sort of relation of mine, then?
47792After all, what_ is_ a Triumph?
47792Ah, Ellida, is that you?
47792And am_ I_ to blame, Sir Peter, for your ill- humours?
47792And as Sir Fretful remarked a moment since,"What pleasure can there be in reading criticisms of people''s plays if they are n''t favourable?"
47792And if she meets no one, how is she to get married?
47792And not so much as a half a sovereign on you, I suppose?
47792And the sea, too?
47792And then it would not be altogether your own will that sent you, would it?
47792And what do we find?
47792And what is the result?
47792And why not?
47792And why, once dead, did I return again To this distressful earth?
47792And will the MELNOTTES keep a carriage?__ Will AUBREY take to wife one day Another MRS. TANQUERAY?__ Do ECCLES and his stepson wrangle?
47792And will the MELNOTTES keep a carriage?__ Will AUBREY take to wife one day Another MRS. TANQUERAY?__ Do ECCLES and his stepson wrangle?
47792And will the MELNOTTES keep a carriage?__ Will AUBREY take to wife one day Another MRS. TANQUERAY?__ Do ECCLES and his stepson wrangle?
47792And your wife, the fair Beatrice?
47792Anybody dead?
47792Are they?
47792Are you-- glad to see me?
47792As witty as ever?
47792As you were saying----?
47792Ay, fool, and when will that be?
47792But I should have thought you could have adopted some less extreme measure for providing Ellean with a chaperon?
47792But I warned you, dear, did n''t I?
47792But I, I gave my life instead of his, And what is my reward?
47792But did you not compel him to consent?
47792But how does he know what the other fellows will say?
47792But how long did the Teazle reconciliation last?
47792But how long will you go on loving me?
47792But seriously, my dear Benedick, what is wrong?
47792But the ladies?
47792But what am I to do?
47792But what is it you complain of?
47792But why are n''t they here then?
47792But why object to meeting Hamlet''s Ghost?
47792But will Alcestis see it, do you think?
47792But will our friends enjoy meeting your mother?
47792But will you hear what the critics say about it?
47792By the way, Claude, did n''t you say Mrs. Melnotte was coming to call this afternoon?
47792By the way, is there_ any_ type of female domestic servant whom you do not find irresistibly attractive?
47792By the way, when does Cæsar arrive?
47792By the way, will you tell your man to pack it?
47792By- the- way, what time_ is_ my train?
47792CAYLEY puts up his eye- glass, and eyes it curiously._] What is this?
47792Ca n''t I come and see my son- in- law in any room I choose?
47792Ca n''t you hear his boots creaking?
47792Ca n''t you send an excuse?
47792Can it be that at last he''s been conquered?
47792Can you give me his address?
47792Can you suggest an evening?
47792Can you wonder Death, When I approached him, would not take her back?
47792Confound it, she must n''t do that, must she?
47792Dark ones?
47792Departing?
47792Dessert, Cayley?
47792Did I?
47792Did he say that he would take me back?
47792Did n''t I come upon you in the act of kissing Anne, the housemaid, yesterday?
47792Did they live happily ever afterwards, or----?
47792Die?
47792Do I ever, save under compulsion, remain in the same room with_ any_ lady for more than five minutes?
47792Do n''t they hit it off?
47792Do n''t you think I ought to tell Wangel?
47792Do n''t you think you could arrange so that Beatrice should overhear you making love to someone else?
47792Do they say anything about his indebtedness to_ me_?
47792Do with you?
47792Do you hear that Esh-- ter?
47792Do you hear that-- hic-- me child?
47792Do you hear?
47792Do you make a point of always being at home to receive_ my_ guests?
47792Do you mean that you''ll never get berths at the Horse Guards, any of you?
47792Do you really, dear?
47792Do you think_ she_[_ nodding towards MRS. WANGEL, who prowls to and fro on the damp lawn with a shawl over her head_] is any better?
47792Does she like that?
47792Egad, Mr. Dangle, does n''t the fellow abuse the play at all?
47792Eh, what?
47792Eh?
47792Eh?
47792Ellean?
47792Enter Page._] When is the Duke expected?
47792Fair ones?
47792For you to make eyes at?
47792Friday?
47792Had a bad day in the City?
47792Has anything been heard of DANGLE?
47792Have n''t I eyes?
47792His first visit, is n''t it?
47792His uncle?
47792How am I to find my way without you?
47792How can anyone respect a uniform that''s only meant for show?
47792How could you expect him to give you money if you did n''t ask for it?
47792How did it happen?
47792How do you do?
47792How the plague is a dramatic critic who has nothing to say to fill a column, if he is never to be allowed to repeat himself?
47792How was she?
47792How''s Claudio?
47792I must give up wine for fear of-- hic-- What is it I''m to fear?
47792I say, confound it all, Do_ you_ propose to haunt the castle too?
47792I suppose you will be here to entertain our guests?
47792I wonder if I could speak to The Stranger now?
47792I wonder who it is?
47792I?
47792I?
47792If, in a moment of abstraction, I refused it, may I change my mind?
47792Illusion?
47792In more prosaic language, could you get me something to drink?
47792Injuries, Sir Peter?
47792Is n''t it a little snobbish?
47792Is n''t it splendid to think of your going away with him to- night, quite, quite away, across the sea?
47792Is n''t that your wife over there in the arbour?
47792Is she with you now?
47792Is there any more of the stuff?
47792Is this certain?
47792Is this really to put An end to our cares, To the toils where our foot Was caught unawares?
47792Look here, do_ you_ keep these courts, or do I?
47792MRS. WANGEL Do n''t you want me, Alfred?
47792Mother, have you seen_ him_?
47792Mrs. Cortelyon, for instance?
47792Must I always be making concessions?
47792My dear child, why not?
47792No ghosts_ here_, eh, to stalk about the rooms And fade against the crowing of the cock?
47792No, dear?
47792Nobody about?
47792Not brooding, I trust, dear?
47792Not dead?
47792Not letting your mind dwell on The Stranger, eh?
47792Octavian?
47792Oh, Heracles, Why did you bear me back to this sad place, This palace where Admetus sits enthroned?
47792Old ones?
47792Or should she deny her_ ego_, bow to the old conventions, accept the old Shibboleths and surrender her love?
47792Pain me?
47792Papa still thinks of moving to the sea- side then?
47792Perhaps you''d rather we took turns?
47792Puff''s play?
47792Puff?
47792Saturday?
47792Shall I begin with_ The Times_?
47792Shall I omit a few sentences, and go on again, where the allusions are less obscure?
47792Shall I read it to you?
47792She was perfectly innocent, of course?
47792Short ones?
47792Should she set herself to''live her life,''in the modern phrase, to realise her individuality and stand forth glad and free as Gregers Werle says?
47792Sir Peter, old friend, what is it?
47792So bad as that?
47792So long?
47792Still full of the sea?
47792Still, I assume that you will be here to receive our guests-- my guests if you prefer it-- to- night?
47792Suppose we stroll and see it?
47792Surface, do we owe the_ honour_ of this visit?
47792Surface?
47792Tall ones?
47792The church scene over again?
47792The passer- by?
47792The whole effect is cheerful, is it not?
47792The world has been through all these wonderfully thrilling phases since 1880, and where are WE?
47792The worst of taste?
47792They talk of him as a son of Julius, do n''t they?
47792Those Anarchist people whom you are constantly asking to tea?
47792Thursday?
47792Tired, George?
47792Ugh, what was that?
47792Ungrateful man, what words are these you speak?
47792Unsuitably?
47792WANGEL notices her for the first time._] Fishing, Hilda?
47792Was Claudio greatly distressed when he found how he had been deceived?
47792Was it the War Office who sent us to Aldershot?
47792Was there another creature in the world Who willingly would die for such a man?
47792Well, lady, are you then content to die?
47792Well, what of that?
47792Well?
47792Well?
47792Were you not glad when I did bring her back?
47792What about your prowess with Mrs. Mantrap and Lady Betty Blackleg that you told me about?
47792What am I to do now?
47792What are you going to say next?
47792What cause so strong that you should wish her dead?
47792What do I want with home?
47792What do you call_ that_?
47792What do you mean?
47792What do you mean?
47792What do_ I_ care for your architect?
47792What does it matter about his accent so long as he is a good boy, and grows up to be a good man?
47792What does it matter?
47792What does_ The World_ say?
47792What greater proof could you have of the strength of my attachment?
47792What has become of MRS. WANGEL?__ I''ve asked again and yet again These questions-- hitherto in vain!__ I sought the answers near and far.
47792What have_ I_ to do with_ your_ prospects?
47792What is it like?
47792What is it?
47792What is your news?
47792What keeps him then away?
47792What night next week will suit you to meet them?
47792What possible pleasure can there be in hearing criticisms of other people''s plays if they are favourable?
47792What possible use can a quite plain and middle- aged lady be in a triumphal procession?
47792What shall I do with him?
47792What will you drink?
47792What woman of fashion is ever happy alone with her husband?
47792What''s all the fuss about?
47792What''s all this about?
47792What''s that you say, you lopsided object?
47792What''s that?
47792What''s the good of_ reading_ about them?
47792What''s the matter with Aldershot?
47792What''s the matter with the Gerridges?
47792What,"the ill- looking little fellow over the settee"?
47792What_ I_ want to know is, what did the pot call the kettle?
47792When all the temple-- hic!--is prepared within, why nods the lousy worshipper outside?
47792When do you expect him?
47792When filial duty beckons a woman one way and passion another, which call should she obey?
47792When will that be?
47792Where''s that rice- pudding?
47792Where''s your cabin?
47792Where''s your luggage?
47792Wherefore afflicted?
47792Which brand of mineral water do you consider most-- ah-- stimulating?
47792Who is likely to read an obscure paragraph like that?
47792Why did I think I should like the sea?
47792Why did n''t you tell it to me before?
47792Why do n''t you give up investing then?
47792Why do n''t you give up speculating if you''re so unlucky?
47792Why do they go into the City, then?
47792Why does n''t she look the other way?
47792Why not recognize them?
47792Why not?
47792Why on earth do n''t you all get promoted to snug berths at the Horse Guards?
47792Why should he not?
47792Why should not Charles sell his furniture?
47792Why was I ever born?
47792Why, indeed?
47792Why, what''s the matter with him?
47792Why, what''s the matter, man?
47792Why?
47792Why?
47792Will Heracles really put straight this unfortunate state of affairs?
47792Will he do as he saith And in due time appear With the news which will lay fair Alcestis a second time out on her bier?
47792Will he overthrow Death For the second time here?
47792Will that satisfy you?
47792Will you ask him to come to me?
47792Will you see about it?
47792Witty, eh?
47792Wo n''t it be thrilling?
47792Wo n''t you sit down?
47792Wo n''t you-- hic-- speak to yer old father- in- law, Georgie?
47792Would n''t part husband and wife, you mean?
47792Ye gods, how long must I endure all this, The ceaseless clamour of a woman''s tongue?
47792You do n''t mind?
47792You do n''t say so?
47792You do n''t suppose_ I''m_ wrong, do you?
47792You have had bad news?
47792You have not seen it?
47792You remember I made_ that_ match too?
47792You will go and see him, wo n''t you?
47792You wished to speak to him?
47792You wo n''t forget, Agnes, that we are expecting people to dinner to- night?
47792You would like to see me later?
47792Young ones?
47792Your train?
47792Zounds, Madam, is a man never to be allowed to change his mind?
47792Zounds, Mr. Dangle, do n''t you think we might leave Macready out of the question?
47792[_ A pause._] What''s come to the girl?
47792[_ Absently._] Eh?
47792[_ Annoyed._]_ No_ servants?
47792[_ Appalled at this way of speaking of her husband._] But you never asked Dr. Wangel for anything?
47792[_ Argumentatively._] After all, what_ are_ ghosts?
47792[_ As soon as she has recovered from the warmth of this embrace._] How do you do, Mrs. Melnotte?
47792[_ Beaming on Pauline._] How do you do, my dear?
47792[_ Boisterously._] How d''ye do, son- in- law?
47792[_ Breaking off in the midst of his flirtation._] Eh?
47792[_ CHARLES blushes crimson._] Did n''t they call you"their agreeable Rattle"at the Ladies''Club in Town?
47792[_ Continuing._] Gentle in speech and action as in name?
47792[_ Controlling his temper with an effort._] May I ask your reason?
47792[_ Desperately._] Do you suppose, Kate, that anything but the strongest effort of will keeps me sitting in this chair at this moment?
47792[_ Detaining him._] But my wife?
47792[_ Doubtfully._] But was I sober when I swore?
47792[_ Drowsily._] When will he be here?
47792[_ Dumbfounded, appealing to PAULINE._] Who-- who is this_ person_?
47792[_ Eagerly._] Do you happen to have his address?
47792[_ Endeavouring by the warmth of his welcome to divert attention from his wife._] How d''ye do, Sir-- How d''ye do?
47792[_ Exit BOLETTA doubtfully._] How are you to- day, Mother?
47792[_ Exit STEWARD._] Well, woman, what do you want?
47792[_ Finding his tongue with an effort._] Er-- eh?
47792[_ Gently._] Admire you?
47792[_ Girding herself for fresh witticisms._] Why absurd?
47792[_ Gloomily._] Why, indeed?
47792[_ Growing frightened._] What are you going to do with me?
47792[_ Half opening them._] Eh?
47792[_ He shakes his head at each question._] Not one?
47792[_ Helplessly._] I suppose I ought to pack a few things first?
47792[_ Humbly._] Could you not, for my sake, consent to take a less_ prominent_ part in the movement?
47792[_ Impatiently._] Is there anything further you want with me?
47792[_ In a passion._] Oons, Madam, will you never be tired of flinging my age in my face?
47792[_ In his most Byronic manner._] What is it makes a gentleman, Pauline?
47792[_ In horror._] You have n''t parted with him?
47792[_ Longer pause._] How am I to get home?
47792[_ Looking up._] Eh?
47792[_ Looks him up and down._] But how''s this?
47792[_ Much amused._] And did you play little Premium a second time, Uncle?
47792[_ Nervously._] Am I looking my best, Charmian?
47792[_ Nervously._] Shall I like that?
47792[_ Noticing a small heap of dust on the carpet, which has been collected by KATE''S exertions._] Eh, what''s this?
47792[_ Off again on his high horse._] What is Society?
47792[_ Opening his eyes slowly._] Eh?
47792[_ Passing._] Did you call?
47792[_ Prods him coquettishly with her finger._] Have you forgotten that the Duke is coming?
47792[_ Putting down her paper with an air of patient endurance._] Eh?
47792[_ Puzzled._] You-- don''t admire me?
47792[_ Puzzled._] Your hour?
47792[_ Relapses into blank verse on their departure._] What think you of the New Wing, Fortinbras?
47792[_ Sadly._] Do you know how promotion is got in the British Army?
47792[_ Sarcastically._] Indeed?
47792[_ Sarcastically._]_ Do_ you?
47792[_ Savagely._] That''s no great credit to you, is it?
47792[_ Starting._] Who''s that?
47792[_ Takes a broom and begins to sweep the floor._] You do n''t think your absurd shyness is likely to diminish with time?
47792[_ Tears leaf out of pocket- book._] What shall it be, prose or verse?
47792[_ The figure stops._ Are you aware, Sir, that you''re trespassing?
47792[_ To 1ST CLOWN._] And whose is the house, fellow?
47792[_ To 1ST CLOWN._] When will the house be finished, sirrah?
47792[_ To CAYLEY._] Lemonade, Sir?
47792[_ Turning sharply round and observing MRS. MELNOTTE for the first time._] I beg your pardon?
47792[_ Vaguely._] Is it, dear?
47792[_ Who can never quite get out of his habit of speaking in blank verse._] Why are you not at home to Mrs. Smith?
47792[_ Who has seated himself wearily on the throne._] Is she?
47792[_ With a flicker of hope._] Do you think there''s any chance, as they grow more prosperous, of their"dropping"us?
47792[_ With interest._] What bait do you use?
47792[_ With polite incredulity._] Indeed?
47792[_ With some concern._] Aubrey, have I_ slept_ through the joint?
47792[_ With suppressed fury._] Pray Sir Peter, do you propose to continue to permit this gentleman to speak of me in this way?
47792[_ With triumphant logic._] Then may I ask why I should be at home to receive the Jawkinses?
47792[_ Yawning._] Lud, Sir Peter, why will you be always returning to that painful subject?
47792_ His_ wife is n''t developing into a wit, is she?
47792_ Your_ house?