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7704And any children you may have?
7704And if that beat were stilled, what then? 7704 And may I ask who you be?"
7704And my child, then?
7704And what do you do lollopoping there on them blessed stocks?
7704And where is the signorina?
7704And yet why not?
7704And you commission me, then, to speak to our dear Jemima?
7704Are these suns more serene than ours, or the soil more fertile? 7704 Augh,"said the tinker, starting,"you fit with a young gentleman, did you?
7704But how on earth did you get into my new stocks?
7704But vy should you fit cos he trespassed on the stocks? 7704 But where is the parson to find you?"
7704Did he, and what for?
7704Do you think so?
7704Done?
7704Eh, sir?
7704Hollo, you, sir,said he, as Lenny now came in hearing,"where be you going at that rate?"
7704Hollo,said Mr. Stirn,"what is all this?
7704I mean what maladies, what diseases?
7704Is she liked in the village, think you?
7704Miss Jemima? 7704 My dear Hazeldean, what has happened?
7704No low fevers, no consumption?
7704Put what?
7704Since when?
7704That may protect the stocks certainly; but will it keep those detestable tracts out of the beer- house?
7704That''s the very question I wish to Heaven I could answer,groaned the squire, quite mildly and pathetically,--"What on earth has come to us all?
7704Well, who''s going to be married now?
7704What Is your name, pray? 7704 What the plague has the House of Tudor got to do with my stocks?"
7704Where? 7704 Who gave you them leggins?
7704Yet it is higher ground,--more exposed?
7704You have not done wrong? 7704 ''Did you say God bless me?'' 7704 ( Then, looking up, and with naivete)Can you believe me?
7704--and the irony of the tone vanished--"what is this, my poor boy?
7704And if in a hobble of mine own choosing, why should I blame the gods?"
7704Ask Stirn:"( then bursting out)"Stirn, you infernal rascal, do n''t you hear?
7704Author, what is the title?"
7704Ay, I''d ha''ta''en my davy on that: and cos vy?"
7704But how can we two rough- bearded men provide for all the nameless wants and cares of a frail female child?
7704But is not this condition of mine, voluntarily and experimentally incurred, a type of my life?
7704But who would not swallow a pill to live to a hundred and fifty- two?"
7704Ca n''t he come home every night after work?"
7704Ca n''t you speak, lad?"
7704Did he mean to fortify the stocks?
7704Did you see much of Miss Hazeldean?"
7704Have you really thought of a title to My Novel?"
7704Hazeldean, where on earth did you pick up that idea?"
7704I do n''t mean exactly babies, but when they''re older,--little girls?"
7704I want to stop''em all, if I can, from going into the village; but how?"
7704If it could speak, what would it say, Leonard Fairfield?
7704Is it a hairbreadth too short to cover the scratch for which you want it?
7704Is it the first time that I have thrust myself into a hobble?
7704Is she fond of children, do you think?"
7704Is the land of the stranger a better refuge than the home of peace in her native clime?"
7704It is very true, neighbours, that I owe her a good many acres, and ought to speak well of her; but what then?
7704MY MOTHER.--"''Says she to her Neighbour, What?''"
7704Nothing can be better; simple, natural, pertinent, concise--"PISISTRATUS.--"What is it, sir, what is it?
7704Now, pray, what is the matter with Lenny Fairfield?
7704PISISTRATUS( eagerly).--"Well, sir?"
7704Pardin for what, I should like to know?
7704SQUILLS.--"If it be not too great a liberty, pray who or what is Camarina?"
7704STIRN.--"I dare say she was, considering what she pays for the premishes;"( insinuatingly)"you does not know who did it,--eh, Lenny?"
7704She is well?"
7704The boy, then, was a stranger; but what was his rank?
7704Then, after a long whiff,"Did you ever see her play with the little children?
7704Was he of that grade in society in which the natural offences are or are not consonant to, or harmonious with, outrages upon stocks?
7704Was this audacious Unknown taking an inventory of the church and the Hall for the purposes of conflagration?
7704Well, but you will say,''What''s the squire driving at?''
7704What are the principal complaints in these parts?"
7704What could the squire be about?
7704What is this?"
7704What new mischief did he meditate?
7704What on earth has come to us all?"
7704What on earth has come to you all?"
7704What say you, Roland?
7704What will the parson say?
7704What''s the matter, Lenny, you blockhead?"
7704What''s to be done now?
7704What''s your bizness?"
7704Where''s Leonard Fairfield, I say?"
7704Who could think of the stocks in such a season?
7704Why did he leave his own country?
7704Why did you not go and talk to that brute of a boy and that dolt of a woman?
7704Why is that, think you?"
7704Would it attract you in a catalogue?"
7704You do n''t mean to say that good Lenny Fairfield( who was absent from church, by the by) can have done anything to get into disgrace?"
7704You look well, my child: this air agrees with you as well as that of Hazeldean?"
7704and you would have me give up the stocks?"
7704my title!--what shall be my title?"
7704my young friend, do you sit here from choice or necessity?"
7704rather bold-- and curt, eh?"
7704said Riccabocca, mournfully;"what can I give her in the world?
7704said the parson;"but what''s to be done?"
7704what has us here?"
7702And did the donkey like the apple?
7702And what do you want a groom at all for? 7702 And what the plague are you doing here?"
7702And why the deuce could not they?
7702Bless me, is it gone?
7702But Lenny Fairfield would be as much pleased with twopence; and what could twopence do to thee?
7702D''ye know what the diggins the squire did it for, Gaffer Solomons?
7702Do n''t you know? 7702 If Madame permit?"
7702If the Madonna send us luck, and we could hire a lad cheap?
7702Not the whole, Lenny?
7702Stop; you see those stocks, eh? 7702 That''s right,"said the squire;"in half an hour, eh?
7702There, Lenny, you hear?
7702Well?
7702What do you mean, Charles? 7702 What does that mean?"
7702What does that prove?
7702What for?
7702What on earth would you do, then?
7702What sort of a boy is he?
7702What the deuce do you know about Mr. Egerton? 7702 Who and what is he?"
7702Wise thing? 7702 Yes, but--""But what?
7702You are very fond of Flop, I suppose?
7702A fine bead,--very like Dante''s; but what is beauty?"
7702Against the abolition of the Corn Laws?
7702All I can say to those rigid disciplinarians is,"Every man has his favourite sin: whist was Parson Dale''s!--ladies and gentlemen, what is yours?"
7702An interesting creature, is he not?"
7702And how old is Flop?"
7702And where do you think this adventurous scholar puts their cradle?"
7702And why, Kitty,--I just ask you, why?"
7702Are you afraid of tumbling off the pony?"
7702But pray, who and what is this Randal Leslie, that you look so discomposed, Squire?"
7702CAPTAIN BARNABAS.--"Will you cut for your partner, ma''am?"
7702CHAPTER V."Granted,"said the parson;"but what follows?
7702DALE.--"Pugs?
7702Dale?"
7702Dale?"
7702Do n''t you think it would be a very happy thing for both if Jemima and Signor Riccabocca could be brought together?"
7702Do n''t you think, Charles, it would be a great blessing if we could get him a good wife?"
7702Do n''t you think, after all, it is tempting our evil star to rent those fields from the landlord?"
7702Do you know, Mother?"
7702Does it need so long an exordium to excuse thee, poor Parson Dale, for turning up that ace of spades with so triumphant a smile at thy partner?
7702FRANK.--"Eh, Mother?"
7702FRANK.--"Why do n''t they mix with the county?"
7702From what bird, wild eagle, or barn- door fowl, can I"''Pluck one unwearied plume from Fancy''s wing?''"
7702Go home, will ye?
7702How d''ye do, my little man?"
7702How old are you?"
7702I vould not hurt thee; would I, Neddy?"
7702Interesting?
7702LENNY.--"Why, he must be fifteen year and more.."PARSON.--"How old, then, are you?"
7702Leslie?"
7702MISS JEMIMA( half pettishly, half coaxingly).--"Why is he interesting?
7702MISS JEMIMA( hesitatingly).--"Do you think so?"
7702MISS JEMIMA.--"Very true: what is it indeed?
7702MR. CAXTON( after a little thought).--"You remember the story which Trevanion( I beg his pardon, Lord Ulswater) told us the other night?
7702MRS. DALE( kindly, as she wraps her shawl round her).--"Suppose you write the note yourself?
7702MRS. DALE( looking up languidly).--"Well, my love?"
7702MRS. HAZELDEAN( to Miss Jemima).--"Is that the note you were to write for me?"
7702MY MOTHER( mechanically, and in order to show Austin that she paid him the compliment of attending to his remarks).--"Who split off, my dear?"
7702Need I tell you that Money or Moneta, according to Hyginus, was the mother of the Muses?
7702Ought I only to have given him the half?"
7702PARSON( looking away, and after a pause).--"You never hear anything of the old folks at Lansmere?"
7702PARSON( slapping his cards on the table in despair).--"Are we playing at whist, or are we not?"
7702PARSON.--"What''s what?"
7702PISISTRATUS.---"Trash, sir?"
7702Please, sir, do n''t be offended; do take it back, will you?"
7702Pray, what do you think of the squire''s tenant at the Casino, Signor Riccabocca?
7702Rickeybockey?"
7702SQUIRE( who has been listening to Frank''s inquiries with a musing air).--"Why do you want to know the distance to Rood Hall?"
7702SQUIRE( with a little embarrassment in his voice).--"Pray, Frank, what do you know of Randal Leslie?"
7702Suppose, my lad, that you had a fine apple, and that you met a friend who wanted it more than you, what would you do with it?"
7702THE CAPTAIN( putting down the cards to cut).--"You''ve got hold of that passage about Botham Hall, page 706, eh?"
7702Tell all the bad boys in the parish to take care how they get into them-- a sad disgrace-- you''ll never be in such a quandary?"
7702That beautiful book, Frank-- hold up your head, my love-- what did you get it for?"
7702There, Mrs. Dale, you hear me?"
7702They look something like now, my stocks, do n''t they, Harry?
7702This warning cooled Mr. Hazeldean; and muttering,"Why the deuce did you set me off?"
7702Was not Jemima''s fortune about L4000?"
7702Well, Master Dale, what do you say to that?"
7702What ha''you got in your willanous little fist there?"
7702What sort of a creature is it?"
7702What!--trumps, Barney?
7702What''s the man about now, I wonder?"
7702Why is he interesting?"
7702Will you come up and play a rubber, Dale?
7702Will you venture on what our homely language calls''pot- luck,''Doctor?"
7702You call that sapping?
7702repeated Mr. Dale, with a smile of benign, yet too conscious superiority,"what does experience prove?"
7702said a stout, sullen- looking young fellow, whom conscience possibly pricked to reply,--"what for, when it bean''t the season?
7702said the right- hand man, glowering on Lenny malignantly,"you are the pattern boy of the village, are you?
7702trump my diamond?"
7703Ah, sir, what indeed?
7703And the pictures in the hall?
7703And trying to be happy, Westbourne? 7703 And whom do you suspect?
7703As poor as my father?
7703Be you going there?
7703But are you enough, you rascals?
7703But still, though L''Estrange is doubtless all you say, do n''t you think he rather wastes his life living abroad?
7703But surely the farmers want work here as well as elsewhere?
7703But which way be you going, sir? 7703 Dear me,"cried Mrs. Leslie,"who can that possibly be?
7703Do you think, when Wolsey and Thomas- a- Becket became priests, they were fond of telling their beads and pattering Aves? 7703 Eh?"
7703Have you come far?
7703Is he as amusing as ever?
7703Is that queer fellow ever coming back to England?
7703Is this the village of Rood?
7703May I ask your permission?
7703Mr. Hazeldean has company staying with him?
7703Never to wear what?
7703Oh, yes, I likes them well eno''; mayhap you are at school with the young gentleman?
7703Oh-- I-- no; but they are well done: are n''t they, sir?
7703On Saturday, then?
7703Perhaps we are going the same way, and I can give you a lift?
7703Semminating--"Disseminating, you blockhead,--disseminating what?
7703Taken from nature, eh?
7703The priests want you to turn heretic?
7703Well, Mr. Mayor,said Audley, pointing to a seat,"what else would you suggest?"
7703Well, man, what now?
7703Well?
7703What are you about, Randal?
7703What, Randal?
7703Why does he not go to them?
7703Will you pull down that bough, Oliver?
7703Without compliment?
7703You do n''t seem very well off in this village, my man?
7703You will go, Randal?
7703''Make my way in life,''sayest thou, Audley Egerton?
7703After a few observations on the last debate this gentleman said,--"By the way, can you dine with me next Saturday, to meet Lansmere?
7703And ca n''t I wait?
7703And is Miss Jemima your heroine?"
7703And what are temptations but trials; what are trials but perils and sorrows?
7703And what is to become of the poor signorina?
7703And whose farm did he take?"
7703And yet, with all my struggles, will knowledge ever place me on the same level as that on which this dunce is born?
7703Are you sure it is not we who waste our lives?
7703Ask why this inequality?
7703BLANCHE.--"But pray whom do you mean for a hero?
7703Bruce?"
7703But now, after all, what was to be done?
7703But of all the poor, who should hate the rich like the pauper gentleman?
7703But where was the evidence of the constraint?
7703But, you see, he had an unexpected legacy--"RANDAL.--"And retired from business?"
7703DALE.--"She is very amiable, Jemima, is she not?"
7703Has he not both vexations to his spirit and trials to his virtue, which he knew not when he went forth to his labour, and took no heed of the morrow?
7703Have I not heard my mother say that I am as near in blood to this squire as any one, if he had no children?
7703Have I not my savings too?
7703Have you anything to say against the infant hitherto?"
7703Hazeldean''s?"
7703He is a relation of yours?"
7703His father''s halls?
7703How d''ye think the Premier would take it?"
7703I suppose Audley Egerton means me to come into parliament, and be a Tory like himself?
7703If there had been no poverty, and no sense of poverty, where would have been that which we call the wealth of a country?
7703If there were no penury and no pain, what would become of fortitude; what of patience; what of resignation?
7703Is this meant to guard against too sanguine notions of inheritance, which his generosity may have excited?
7703Is this the way you are to marry her in the foreign land?"
7703Leslie''s?"
7703Let his heart answer me while I speak: are not the chief cares that now disturb him to be found in the goods he hath acquired?
7703MAYOR.--"And if I go to the last chap, what do you think he''ll say?"
7703O my brethren, do you not perceive?
7703Oust him from what?
7703Oust him-- what from?
7703PISISTRATUS.--"Can''t be a doubt, sir?
7703PISISTRATUS.--"Do you remember any of his reasons, sir?"
7703RANDAL.--"Would the money have paid as well sunk on my father''s land?"
7703Rickeybockey?"
7703That''s speaking fair and manful, is n''t it?"
7703The lawyer asks our Lord,''Who is my neighbour?''
7703True, he is very little in town; but why do n''t you go and see him in the country?
7703Two votes for a free and independent town like ours,--that''s something, is n''t it?"
7703Well, but if he were dead, who would be the heir of Hazeldean?
7703Well, then, shall I have no power to oust this blockhead?
7703What boy do you mean?"
7703What the devil is come to the parish?"
7703Who did''em?"
7703Why are they unequal?
7703Why do we fail so often in the practice?
7703Why so?"
7703Will this suffice?"
7703Yet now, what to us the priest and the Levite, of God''s chosen race though they were?
7703You know Rood, then?"
7703You may have heard of Farmer Bruce?"
7703You see you were member for Lansmere once, and I think you only came in by a majority of two, eh?"
7703["What exile from his country can also fly from himself?"]
7703do you suppose Dr. Rickeybockey got out of his warm bed to bung up the holes in my new stocks?"
7703the Government wants to bribe you?"
7703this is the most insolent, unprovoked, diabolical-- but whom do you suspect, I say?"
7703yes, I remember you first came into parliament for that snug little place; but Lansmere himself never found fault with your votes, did he?"
7703you are not so dull a fellow as you would make yourself out to be; and, even if an author did thrust himself forward, what objection is there to that?
7703you painted them?"
7706Ah, well, well; where the devil is Nero?
7706And the young man is his heir?
7706And when you return from your relations, you will call on me? 7706 Are you sure it is a gentleman?"
7706Beef, sir?
7706But if it is his own fault,--if he has been imprudent?
7706But is the uncle really so rich?
7706But what''s the matter?
7706Did I tell you, or did I not,said Dick,"that I would not have those horrid, disreputable cubs of yours playing just before my lodge gates?"
7706Did they go through the keyhole?
7706Digby, old fellow, can you lend me L100?
7706Do n''t you want to cry, my dear? 7706 Does the nation take a nap to- night?"
7706Ha- well, what now?
7706Handsome elevation-- classical, I take it, eh?
7706Has he been talking to you of his expectations?
7706He is better, then, sir?
7706Helen, where''s my purse?
7706I hope, Pisistratus,said my father,"that you do not intend to be dull?"
7706I wonder what Mrs. M''Catchley will say?
7706Is he very ill, very?
7706Is that all you have?
7706Is?
7706Leave this place-- leave me?
7706Morbid sensibility of character-- coffee? 7706 Nothing?"
7706Of what dowager do you speak?
7706On me?
7706Shaking your head at me? 7706 Shall I send for Dr. Dosewell, sir?"
7706Then you will be mine?
7706W- hew,whistled the tinker,"your nephew is it, sir?
7706Well,said Richard,"I am not the sort of man you expected, eh?
7706What do you mean, sir?
7706What does I do''ere?
7706What have slippers and hair- brushes to do with attics?
7706What shall I have done with them?
7706What the deuce are they to me?
7706What the devil are you doing on my property, lurking by my hedge? 7706 What?"
7706Where''s George? 7706 Why, really, my dear Harley, this man was no great friend of yours, eh?"
7706You''re not ashamed of me, then, in spite of what has happened?
7706And Mrs. M''Catchley, stretching forth her parasol, exclaimed,"Dear me, Mr. Avenel, what can they be all crowding there for?"
7706And now, can you guess who I am?"
7706And then, when you were on your last legs, did I not give you L200 out of my own purse to go to Canada?
7706And while, on the dullest of dull questions, Audley Egerton thus, not too lively himself, enforced attention, where was Harley L''Estrange?
7706Answer me this, thou solemn Right Honourable,--Hast thou climbed to the heights of august contemplation?
7706Are you mad?--or do you want to drive me mad?
7706As he led Mrs. M''Catchley after the dance, into the lawn, he therefore said tenderly,--"How shall I thank you for the favour you have done me?"
7706Ask her pardon!-- what for?
7706At what hour to- morrow does the next coach to London pass?"
7706Avenel?"
7706Avenel?"
7706But perhaps you are for inhaling?"
7706But the last took his hand, and said, in a voice at once tremulous and soothing,"Is it possible that I see once more an old brother in arms?
7706Come, does that suit you?"
7706Come, what has happened to you?--on half- pay?"
7706DOSEWELL.--"Old what, sir?"
7706DOSEWELL.--"Where look for liberality, if men of science are illiberal to their brethren?"
7706DR. DOSEWELL( courteously).--"We country doctors bow to our metropolitan superiors; what would you advise?
7706DR. DOSEWELL( with some displeasure).--"What would you advise, then, in order to prolong our patient''s life for a month?"
7706Did not you run into debt, and spend your fortune?
7706Did not you sell your commission?
7706Did not you turn( I shudder to say it) a common stage- player, sir?
7706Do you intend to disobey me?
7706Do you think you could thrust him into some small place in the Colonies, or make him a King''s Messenger, or something of the sort?"
7706Eh, child?"
7706Hast thou dreamed of a love known to the angels, or sought to seize in the Infinite the mystery of life?"
7706Hast thou gazed on the stars with the rapt eye of song?
7706He turned to Leonard:"You have written to this woman, then?"
7706How on earth could a man puzzle himself about ricks and tinkers when all his cares and energies were devoted to a/dejeune dansant/?
7706I am going to London; shall I call on your relations, and tell some of them to join you?"
7706I have begged without shame for myself; shall I be ashamed, then, to beg for her?"
7706I said before, ay or no; and your kindness so emboldens me that I say it again, ay or no?"
7706Indeed, I know nothing can be done: he has his half- pay?"
7706Look out of the window-- what do you see?"
7706Low and shocking--what shall we do?
7706MORGAN.--"A complete what?"
7706Not yet at the University?
7706Now, lean upon me; I see you should be at home: which way?"
7706On such occasion, what epic poet would not describe the robe and tunic of a hero?
7706She had even said point- blank to Mr. Avenel,"Why do n''t you give a/Dejeune dansant/?"
7706So you have a long journey before you?"
7706Then laying his hand lightly on his friend''s shoulder, he said,"Is it for you, Audley Egerton, to speak sneeringly of boyish memories?
7706Then with his sort of sickly smile,--for he was bland even to his child,--"Will you kindly inquire when the first coach leaves?"
7706This vulgar man, of what might he not be capable?
7706Time is money-- they know that in the States; for why?
7706Vot''s the dodge, eh?"
7706Was the man a conjuror?
7706Was there no beauty in this?
7706What better could I expect when I set up for a critic?
7706What could bring you so far from home?"
7706What could make you ask such a question?
7706What do you do here, I say?
7706What else draws your thoughts from blue- books and beer- bills to waste them on a vagrant like me?
7706What else is it that binds us together?
7706What else warms my heart when I meet you?
7706What occult horrid meaning did the word convey to ears polite?
7706What shall it be?"
7706What was he, then?
7706What-- hesitate?
7706Why does he not come to the door?"
7706Why should he not say"green"?
7706Will he go to Oxford or Cambridge?"
7706Will you find him a place in the Stamp Office?"
7706You do not forget my commission with respect to the exile who has married into your brother''s family?"
7706You give upas juice in these desperate cases: what''s the dose?"
7706You have no symptom of that kind, you say?"
7706You have still no idea of entering into public life?"
7706and you say that he is Mr. Arundel''s heir?"
7706do you think I am a putcher,--an executioner?
7706my nephew knows you?"
7706said he at last, biting his lip,"so you do n''t think that I look like a gentleman?
7706said the passenger,"draw up the window?
7706said the widow, languidly, and leaving her hand in his,"who can resist you?"
7706we clever fellows will be the aristocrats, eh?"
7705And has Jane Fairfield, who married a common carpenter, brought him up to despise small shopkeepers?
7705And how long has she been dead?
7705And this, I suppose, is your nurse, darling?
7705And what do you conclude from that?
7705And what have you heard?
7705Are you coming, sir?
7705But the aristocracy did not sow this piece with rye, I suppose?
7705But to send a boy like that to the University-- where''s the money to come from?
7705But what is this,--Latin too?--Virgil?
7705But you will bless me again, Grandmother? 7705 By shaming Miss Smart into repentance, or getting him a new sweetheart?"
7705Can you explain what kind of happiness it is?
7705Can you hope to bestow upon the vast mass of your order the luminous intelligence of this''Lord Chancellor of Nature''? 7705 Did you ever read Sir David Brewster on Optical Delusions?
7705Did you ever read White''s''Natural History of Selborne''?
7705Do the Avenels still reside in their old house?
7705Does not the search after wisdom induce desires not satisfied in this small circle to which your life is confined? 7705 Four bobs, four shillings?
7705Going far?
7705Has he any manner? 7705 He does not know all, then?"
7705He? 7705 Homoeopathy?"
7705How fares it with you, my dear friend?
7705How have you settled the object of your journey?
7705How you dare, scum of de earth that you are,cried he,"how you dare make cry the signorina?"
7705I believe the Avenels have only two of their children alive still,--their daughter who married Mark Fairfield, and a son who went off to America?
7705I did not know as they were there; Mark kep''''em; they got among his--LEONARD.--"Who was Nora?"
7705I han''t Betty, sir; do you want she?
7705I hope you like the wine, sir?
7705Is my Lord at the Park?
7705Just explain, will you?
7705Love you? 7705 May I not keep these verses, Mother?
7705Me? 7705 Mrs. Avenel is the same as ever?"
7705Not I; what is it about?
7705Not unnatural,said the parson, indulgently;"but he visits his parents; he is a good son at all events, then?"
7705Oh, you think so, do you?
7705Ought they?
7705Papa, she says she is to go back; but she is not to go back, is she?
7705Richard, have you been listening?
7705Satirical, sir? 7705 Shall I introduce you?
7705Sole companions?--your child?
7705The room in which Nora slept? 7705 They have a son, I believe; but he''s in America, is he not?"
7705To me?
7705Umbrella against the stars?
7705Well, Mother?
7705Well, Richard, you have seen him?
7705What have you been about, Lenny,--searching in my box?
7705What is his name, and why should he care for me, Grandmother?
7705Why so, young man? 7705 Why?
7705Will you read it, sir? 7705 Yes, it is Lansmere; you stop there, I guess?"
7705You had a secret then?
7705You have been walking far, young man?
7705You, young lady,--you miss me?
7705Your wife?
7705( Aside to Riccabocca.--"Push on, will you?")
7705And pray, in what age have philosophers governed the world?
7705And since knowledge is compatible with good and with evil, would not it be better to say,''Knowledge is a trust''?"
7705And the parson, sliding into her chair, said,--"But you are dejected then?
7705And would you not say, He who regards religion as a power intends to abuse it as a priestcraft?"
7705And you?"
7705And, oh, if you thus speak of knowledge, why have you encouraged me to know?"
7705Are they all here,--sure?"
7705Are they not always grumbling that nobody attends to them?"
7705But I do n''t think you ever read the''Apology''of Apuleius?"
7705But is it a crime in them, or in their parents, if their talents have lifted them into such rank or renown as the haughtiest duke might envy?
7705But it ben''t near election time, be it, sir?"
7705But seems it such rubbish to the poor man, to whom it promises a paradise on the easy terms of upsetting a world?
7705But these verses are not my father''s; whose are they?
7705But who ever saw upon earth a community of men such as sit on the hearth- rugs of Messrs. Owen and Fourier?
7705By knowledge, do you mean intellectual cultivation; by the reign of knowledge, the ascendency of the most cultivated minds?"
7705Dale?"
7705Did he not rehearse his causes before it as before a master in the art?
7705Did not Socrates recommend such attention to his disciples,--did he not make a great moral agent of the speculum?
7705Do you read French, Leonard?"
7705Do you remember poor Nora-- the Rose of Lansmere, as they called her?
7705Do you think that I can not sometimes read your thoughts?"
7705Does it prove much in favour of knowledge?
7705FAIRFIELD.--"Who?--child-- who?
7705Grant that you do so, and what guarantee have you for the virtue and the happiness which you assume as the concomitants of the gift?
7705Has it ever been so?
7705Have the wise few been so unerring and so happy?
7705He added point- blank,"Pray, what was it?"
7705He has settled at Lansmere?"
7705He is in England, then?"
7705How comes it you never spoke of her before?
7705How is she off?"
7705How know we what lives a single thought retained from the dust of nameless graves may have lighted to renown?
7705I dare say it was all my fault, only I did not understand you: are not these things weeds?"
7705I grant that it is an up- hill work that lies before you; but do n''t you think it is always easier to climb a mountain than it is to level it?
7705I think I have heard you say that you once had a narrow escape of a prison?"
7705If the lady''s hallucination was not reasonable, what is his who believes in such visions as these?"
7705Is Mr. Morgan, the medical man, still here?"
7705Is he genteel, or a mere country lout?"
7705Is not that one of our children the most dear to us who is called''the picture of his father''?
7705Just let me look at it, will you?"
7705LEONARD( after a pause).--"But she must have been highly educated?"
7705LEONARD( astonished).--"Do you mean to say, sir, that that aphorism is not in Lord Bacon?
7705LEONARD( recovering his surprise).--"But why so?"
7705LEONARD.--"How was that?"
7705LEONARD.--"Why not, Mother?
7705Look you, Mr.-- what''s your name, sir?"
7705Nations, you say, may be beaten by other nations less learned and civilized?"
7705PARSON( remorsefully).--"Are those Lord Bacon''s words?
7705PARSON.--"All evil is power, and does its power make it anything the better?"
7705PARSON.--"Halves?"
7705PARSON.--"In the first place, is it true that the class which has the most knowledge gets the most power?
7705Pray, is not ignorance power too?"
7705RICCABOCCA.--"What?"
7705TRAVELLER.--"In a chaise or fly?
7705That is Lansmere before me, is it not?"
7705That would answer better for rye than grass; but then, what would become of my Lord''s deer?
7705The black cat existed only in her fancy, but the hallucination was natural and reasonable,--eh, what do you think?"
7705The traveller peered out at him as he whirled by,--saw Mr. Dale tossed up and down on the saddle, and cried out,"How''s the leather?"
7705There was such a pretty one about the''Peasant''s Fireside,''Lenny,--have you got hold of that?"
7705Was not Demosthenes always at his speculum?
7705We call her Nora for short--""Leonora-- and I am Leonard-- is that how I came by the name?"
7705We''ve all the same cut of the jib,--have we not, Father?"
7705What do I want with it, too?
7705What do you say?"
7705What has become of her; where is she?"
7705What on earth are you talking of, ma''am?"
7705What shall I do with it?
7705What was Bacon himself?
7705What would you have more, sir, from folks like us, who have kept shop ourselves?
7705What''s the room you gave him?"
7705Where did you say you were going?"
7705Why, you''re not afraid, are you?"
7705Would not that be a base and sordid view of its advantages?
7705You call upon business?"
7705You can get on some learned subject together, and then he will not miss so much his--""His what?"
7705You say the boy''s a''cute, clever lad?"
7705You see the great park yonder, on the other side of the road?
7705You seem prepared for a journey?"
7705You take me, sir?"
7705You take to the boy, then?"
7705You understand me, sir?"
7705said the parson,"if I wished to prove the value of religion, would you think I served it much if I took as my motto,''Religion is power''?
7705soliloquized the parson, as the pad recomposed herself,"what does he mean by that?
7705what on earth have you got there?
7707A little girl whom I saw in the churchyard yonder, weeping very bitterly-- is she a relation of yours? 7707 Ah, is it indeed Randal Leslie?"
7707Ah,cried Leonard, sorrowfully,"how could I forget?"
7707Already?
7707And how, sir, have there ever been poets? 7707 And how,"cried Leonard, fiercely,--"how have they dared to slander this dead mother?
7707And it is not a very handsome city, either, you say?
7707And no inquiries were ever made?
7707And so this London is really very vast,--VERY?
7707And what is Mr. Burley, and what has he written?
7707And you have not secured a partner? 7707 And you will not tell me where that exile is, or if his daughter still lives?"
7707Ay, and what?
7707But his little girl surely remembers the name that he did not finish?
7707But there must be parts that are prettier than others? 7707 But what is your life, Harley?--the saucer without the storm?"
7707But you have not taken your degree, I think? 7707 But,"resumed the doctor, seriously,"you really feel a strong predisposition to make verses?"
7707Can I have accommodation for the night?
7707Did he pray to God?
7707Do you know, that''s very well said, Audley? 7707 Does he mean to marry again?"
7707Does she not let me see you? 7707 For good?"
7707Hair chestnut; eyes-- what colour? 7707 How, my young friend?
7707How, sir?
7707In the next room? 7707 Is this the reason why Mr. Egerton so insultingly warns me against counting on his fortune?"
7707Madame di Negra? 7707 May I go with him to the gate?"
7707No relatives?
7707Not stay here? 7707 Shall we be as happy when we are great?"
7707Sir,said the butler, twirling the paper between his finger and thumb,"you''re not a going for long, I hope?"
7707Then you would not have me call on him, sir? 7707 Well,"he said, seeing that she remained silent,"how can I hope, when this mighty genius laboured and despaired?
7707Well; and what is your report of the calling? 7707 What can rob us of this joy?
7707What do I care what men without are to say and think of the words that gush forth on my page?
7707What is that, sir?
7707What other doctor?
7707What''s the matter? 7707 Whither?"
7707Who is that very handsome woman?
7707Why do you ask that, Helen?
7707Why?
7707Why?
7707Will Mr. Egerton pay the young gentleman''s debts? 7707 Will you work at something practical and prosy, and let the poetry rest a while?"
7707You have not told her?
7707You say you walked up to London: was that from choice or economy?
7707And I said,''Your little girl, sir?''
7707And Leonard''s heart rushed to his lips, and he answered to the action, as he bent down, and kissed her cheek,"Orphan, will you go with me?
7707And did Shakspeare himself, in his life, ever hearken to such applause as thundered round the personators of his airy images?
7707And had her father no money with him?"
7707And have not we had enuff of bringing up children to be above their birth?
7707And if a favour, should I take it?
7707And the company?
7707And the poor little girl seems to have no relations-- and where is she to go?
7707And what was the host to do with her?
7707And what would he say of her, if he could see her in heaven?
7707BLANCHE.--"What is that legend?
7707Born at the top of the social ladder, why should he put himself voluntarily at the last step, for the sake of climbing up again?
7707But he left some of the tiniest little balls you ever see, sir, to give the child; but, bless you, they did her no good,--how should they?"
7707But if I was not your mother, after all, Lenny, and cost you all this-- oh, what would you say of me then?"
7707But it looks out of place by the roadside: what say you?"
7707But was it love that you felt for her?
7707But while we are talking of him, allow me to ask if your friend, Lord L''Estrange, is indeed still so bitter against that poor brother of mine?"
7707But who could advise another man to set his whole hope of fortune on the chance of a prize in a lottery?
7707But you have friends of your own in town?"
7707But you will write to Mr. Dale or to me?
7707DOCTOR.--"Pless me, you do?
7707Did her father leave no directions, or was he in possession of his faculties?"
7707Did not I tell you the story of Fortunio?
7707Did you know my aunt?"
7707Do n''t cry,""But what can you do in Lunnon,--such a big place, Lenny?"
7707Do n''t you find it rather expensive in the Guards?
7707Do you go to Almack''s to- night?"
7707Do you mean to make this young man your heir?"
7707Do you suppose Burns drinking at the alehouse, with his boors around him, was drinking, like them, only beer and whiskey?
7707Enviable man, have you ever loved?"
7707Every man''s brain must be a world in itself, eh?
7707Every year does not some lad leave our village, and go and seek his fortune, taking with him but health and strong hands?
7707For what parts in the skies have your studies on the earth fitted you?
7707For, after all, what good are academical honours but as the entrance to life?
7707HARLEY( recovering himself with an effort).--"Is it true kindness to bid him exchange manly independence for the protection of an official patron?"
7707HARLEY( with great gravity).--"Do you believe in Mesmerism?"
7707Had they other callings?"
7707Has not a mother a right to her child?"
7707Have you told this youth plainly that he may look to you for influence, but not for wealth?"
7707Have you written to him?"
7707He escaped; and how did he escape?
7707He listened yet more intently, and caught, soft and low, the words,"Father, Father, do you hear me now?"
7707He paused a moment, and added,"Is it that Nature is very patient?"
7707He threw himself into the doctor''s own wellworn chair, and muttered to himself,"Why did he tell me to come?
7707Helen sobbed aloud; then, writhing from the doctor, she exclaimed,"But he may know where I am?
7707How knew they that I-- was-- was-- was not the child of wedlock?"
7707Hush, what''s that?
7707I wonder if that makes me an Honourable too?
7707If you are a going back, sir, would you kindly mention it?"
7707Is John Burley now of man''s common standard?
7707Is that like a man of sense?
7707Is this true?"
7707Keep still, ca n''t you?"
7707LEONARD.--"To the perch, sir?"
7707Laryer Jones says we must pass her to Marybone parish, where her father lived last; and what''s to become of her then?
7707Leslie?"
7707Mr. Burley, is that you?
7707Oh, my dear brother Leonard, will this find you well, and( more happy I dare not say, but) less sad than when we parted?
7707Shall I find you one?
7707She said,"Why, why did I leave you?"
7707Should he not write now to order the box to be sent to her at Miss Starke''s?
7707Staying in town, Randal?"
7707The doctor did not expect that thanksgiving, and he was so startled that he exclaimed,"For what?"
7707This lady is kind to you, then?"
7707Time enough for that, eh?
7707Under the rush and the roar of this fun( what word else shall describe it?)
7707We may see each other sometimes?
7707We were to share together,--you paid all; and how can I want it here, too?"
7707Well, and what said Frank?"
7707Well, why not?"
7707What are the symptoms?"
7707What could he do without me?
7707What could public life give to one who needs nothing?
7707What day will you fix?"
7707What did he want, save birth and fortune and friends and human justice?"
7707What did she there?
7707What do you think of that pretty girl in pink?"
7707What is the difference between being good and bad?
7707What is the new one?"
7707What new can he think of for me?
7707What the deuce did he do there amongst prize- fighters and actors and poets?
7707What young man could come into life with brighter auspices?
7707When does he come?"
7707Where shall I find a model?
7707Who are you?
7707Why do you disturb me?
7707Why?
7707Will this suit you?"
7707Wilt thou sink?
7707You know him?"
7707You say there are parks: why should not we lodge near them and look upon the green trees?"
7707You will come to me,''And my poem, how does it sell?''
7707are you intimately acquainted with this stream, sir?"
7707cried Leonard, raising his brows, from which the cloud had passed,"why, indeed, did you leave me?"
7707cried the Italian, with warmth;"what has my brother ever done to him that he should actually intrigue against the count in his own court?"
7707it is she who is ill. Shall I go to her?
7707oh, Father, do you not really hear me?
7707said Leonard, mournfully, and after a long silence,--"no inquiries to learn who was the father of the motherless child?"
7707said he;"surely the child must have some kinsfolk in London?
7707what can I do for the orphan?"
7707who is he, what is he?
7707who is that?"
7708Ah, Master John,said she, clasping his nerveless hand,"well, the fields be pleasant now; I hope you are come to stay a bit?
7708And lodge her in your own house?
7708And never buys?
7708And that?
7708And unsettle a right ambition for a wrong one? 7708 And you call him''Nero''?"
7708Are you a native of?
7708Are you going home so early? 7708 At whose suit?"
7708But a propos of what do you puzzle us with these queries on courage?
7708But can you seriously mean to take this child with you abroad?
7708But how shall I pay the other half?
7708Can you doubt the author?
7708Come in, sir; you are my late uncle''s assistant, Mr. Fairfield, I suppose?
7708Did not stern old Sam Johnson say he could never write but from want?
7708Did not you say that you made, at least, a guinea a week?
7708Did you? 7708 Do we ever search for love?
7708Do you want me?
7708Does he really go abroad next week?
7708How are you, Randal Leslie? 7708 How can you be dull enough to ask?
7708How?
7708I ca n''t quite agree with you,said Randal, taking his leave;"but you must allow me to call again,--will the same hour tomorrow suit you?"
7708I will stay with you, my kind friend,said Burley, with unusual meekness;"I can have the old room, then?"
7708Is Mr. Norreys at home?
7708Is he really happy?
7708Is it insensibility to fear? 7708 Is it only in danger that a country is served, only in war that duty is fulfilled?
7708Is this child an Avenel too?
7708La, Austin, how can you say so?
7708Le jeu vaut- il la chandelle?
7708Oh, sir, can you think it?
7708Oh, yes, some that the dear lady left behind her; and perhaps you would like to look at some papers in her own writing?
7708Richard-- Richard-- who is he? 7708 Right-- what is he worth?
7708Shall I keep the purse again, Leonard?
7708She was not weeping when you left her?
7708So,said Lord L''Estrange,"you would return to London?
7708The country is terribly dull, is it? 7708 Well, the eggs are fresh laid, and you would like a rasher of bacon, Master John?
7708What brings him here?
7708What duchess, my dear father?
7708What is courage?
7708What is courage?
7708What is it?
7708What is the book, my lord?
7708What more would you have?
7708What''s that?
7708Where could you two ever have met?
7708Where is he?
7708You are sure you would remember him, if we met him by chance?
7708You have not breakfasted?
7708Your own?
7708Your particular friend, Master Frank? 7708 ''T is the river that founded and gave pomp to the city; and, without the discontent, where were progress, what were Man? 7708 Aha, sir-- very well, very well-- the country is horribly dull, is it? 7708 And Leonard, and Harley, and Helen? 7708 And how could the boy turn out of his room the man to whom he was under obligations? 7708 And if he wanted a third person, was not there his own mother? 7708 And is it not better for both of you that youth should open upon the world with youth''s natural affections free and unforestalled?
7708And pray why, sir?"
7708And what does youth want that it should be extravagant?
7708As you are going into the House, will you remind him of his promise to me?"
7708At what school did you conceive a taste for letters?
7708BURLEY( moved).--"You go, my little lady; and why?
7708BURLEY( with a gulp).--"Is it because he thinks I am not fit company for you?"
7708Burley?"
7708But I am sure my dear Lord must think that the duchess should not have made the first overture,--even to a friend and a kinsman?"
7708But later, if encouraged, would the love be the same?
7708But pray; Austin, what is courage?"
7708But we, too, named a condition,--did we not, Lansmere?"
7708But, had Burley written the pamphlet, would the same repute have attended him?
7708But, if discovered, what harm can ensue?
7708By the by, I suppose he told you where I was, otherwise how did you find me out?"
7708CAXTON.--"You would not have minded if it had been a Frenchman with a sword in his hand?"
7708Can such a memory influence you even to this day?
7708Can we not all live together?"
7708Does it not flash upon us when we least expect it?
7708EGERTON.--"What?
7708EGERTON.--"Whom?"
7708EGERTON.--"You say it: but turn to yourself; you have decided, then, to leave England next week?"
7708Even from the first, when Leonard had exclaimed,"Ah, Helen, why did you ever leave me?"
7708For what vantage- ground is so high as youth?
7708Goodyer?"
7708HARLEY( with interest).--"And well, I hope?"
7708HARLEY.--"And that gave you pleasure?"
7708HARLEY.--"What was it?"
7708Has it not everything in itself, merely because it is?
7708Have you not seen him yet, sir?"
7708He shook his head, and replied,"Oh, my Lord, how have I deserved such kindness?
7708Heavens, sir, do I understand aright, can Mr. Prickett be dead since I left London?"
7708His companion smiled, and replied by another question,"What is the man who reads the book?"
7708His dreamy impressions of London, an anathema on its streets and its hearts of stone, murmurs against poverty, dark elegies on fate?
7708How?
7708I am alone, and often sad, Helen; will you not comfort me?
7708I have a great mind to go back--""And tell him to give you twice as much money as you bad asked for?
7708I hope he is looking well?"
7708I presume you will speak to- night?"
7708I suppose my half- brother will let you come?"
7708I tell you I have met a relation of theirs-- a nephew of-- of--""Of Richard Avenel''s?"
7708If you remember me, I hope all boyish quarrels are forgotten?"
7708Is it clear that she will love you,--not mistake gratitude for love?
7708Is it not PATIENCE, Father?
7708Is it not like the inspiration to the muse?
7708LORD LANSMERE.--"HOW?"
7708Not seen my Harry?
7708Of whom else should he beg?
7708Oh, could your mother''s name have been Avenel?"
7708Poor thing, what could have become of her?"
7708Recall all the unhappy marriages that have come to your knowledge: pray, have not eighteen out of twenty been marriages for Love?
7708She grew pale when he talked of Burley, and shuddered, poor little Helen?
7708Should she burden him?
7708Still, what else to love is there left to me?"
7708THE EARL( puzzled).--"Eh, did we?
7708Talk-- and what about?
7708The first of our race is ever the one we are most proud of; and pray, what ancestors had he?
7708This is one offer,--what say you to it?"
7708To whom but Frank Hazeldean?
7708To whom, then, could Egerton mean to devise his fortune?
7708Two days before, Leonard had pawned Riccabocca''s watch; and when the last shilling thus raised was gone, how should he support Helen?
7708Well, in this country who should plume himself on birth?"
7708What but his faculty to brave, to suffer, to endure,--the patience that resists firmly and innovates slowly?
7708What care we for your English gray clouds without?
7708What do you say, Katherine?"
7708What is this?
7708What man looks out and says,''I will fall in love''?
7708What poet sits down and says,''I will write a poem''?
7708What say you to this course?"
7708What to do?"
7708What was it that he wrote?
7708What, then, shall I do?
7708When I want to see how little those last influence the happiness of wise men, have I not Machiavelli and Thucydides?
7708Who and what is this clever man whom you call Burley?"
7708Who the devil is this pamphleteer?"
7708Whom,--Richard Avenel?"
7708Why could he not escape?
7708Why must you leave him because I come?"
7708Why, Frank is not extravagant, and he will be very rich, eh?"
7708Will you not call on him while you are in town?"
7708Would your honour like a jarvey?"
7708Yet how can she like me as she ought, if her heart is to be full of you?"
7708You know, I hope, that you have good Hazeldean blood in your veins?"
7708You see I can not marry a dream; and where, out of dreams, shall I find this''whom''?"
7708Your name is Leonard Fairfield?"
7708Youth is youth-- what needs it more?"
7708[ firing up] am I a tyrant, a bashaw, that my own son is afraid to speak to me?
7708and when the betrothed answers,''I will be true,''does not the lover trust to her courage as well as her love?"
7708coming to hear the debate?"
7708cried my mother, firing up;"was it not only last week that you faced the great bull that was rushing after Blanche and the children?"
7708cried the earl,"what extraordinary language is this?
7708he exclaimed,"where is he?
7708he is not thinking of that, I trust?
7708was there something grand and holy, after all, even in Chatterton''s despair?
7708would he think it so great a punishment to come home and live with his parents?"
7708yet my own existence-- what is it?"
41791And it''s sorry I am it''s only a couple of cutlets I''m giving you, brown and nice as they are, but could I get steak at the butcher''s today? 41791 And what happened to_ your_ sack, sir?"
41791And what was the verdict?
41791Are you going to help me or not? 41791 Ca n''t say''dirty''--can we?"
41791Can you come round a minute? 41791 Have n''t you a bit of rope?"
41791How?
41791I''ve heard some awful rumours about... about that girl... immoral and so on... they''re not true, are they?... 41791 Look here, John,"he roared,"what are you going to do about this-- this MUCK?"
41791She said Mabel went round and asked you for it, and you said-- what_ did_ you say, John?
41791Sorry to trouble you, sir, but can you tell me anything about this sack? 41791 There''ll be an awful row,"he said..."the hell of a mess down there... what shall I say about the sack?"
41791We are entitled to ask-- What are the police doing? 41791 We lent it to Mr. Egerton, and--_Hullo!_ where did you find_ this_, Inspector?
41791Well, what are we going to do now?
41791What about?
41791What are you going to do?
41791What is it?
41791What the hell?
41791What''s it all mean?
41791What''s that you say, Mrs. Bantam? 41791 What''s the matter?"
41791Why not? 41791 Yes,"he said;"why not?"
41791Yes; what is it?
41791_ Now_, will you be quiet?
41791_ Will_ you let go of this handle, damn you? 41791 A hoarse whisper came over the water:John-- John-- any luck?"
41791A petulant voice-- no doubt justifiably petulant-- said suddenly,"Are you the Midland Railway?"
41791About three weeks ago, was n''t it?"
41791And Muriel thought,"He will never be able to dance; could I live permanently with a man like that?"
41791And at Charing Cross there was yet another--"WHO OUGHT TO BE HANGED?"
41791And how could he be sure that Emily was not slipping past him in mid- stream, as he did so?
41791And how did one do them?
41791And the sack?
41791And then, you see, the Coroner said,''Why on earth did he take the sack out in the boat at_ all_?''
41791And what had the man coming for the bottles to do with it, he wondered?
41791And what was he to do with it when he had found it?
41791And what was it he had said to John?
41791And who can blame Emily Gaunt for that high- pitched rasping cry?
41791And why was Stamford Brook a non- stop station?
41791And why was it being lit?
41791And why-- why should he have to stand on his own doorstep this terrible day and invent lies for a couple of women?
41791Are you coming, John?"
41791Are you ready for your cutlet now, sir, and all that plaice left in the dish?
41791But how would he be able to do it?
41791But what the devil had he borrowed it for?
41791But while she waited for Stephen, turning over the leaves once more, the thought did come to her,"If one part is true-- why not all?"
41791But why had it frightened her?
41791But why should any one live in an inland square with eagles over the front doors?
41791But why-- why was she not allowed to see it?
41791Byrne?"
41791Could it be?...
41791Did you really make up all that about me?"
41791Dimly remembered instructions came to him--"the same string over both times"--or"under,"was n''t it?
41791Dimple?"
41791Do you think he really did it?"
41791Egerton?"
41791Egerton?"
41791Eleven o''clock-- why was Stephen so long?
41791For otherwise how could he now have"peace of mind"?
41791God, what''s that?
41791Had he sent Emily out on a"herrand,"or had he not seen her at all?
41791He had begun it-- when?
41791He interrupted her:"How-- how did you guess?"
41791He knew very well himself what it all meant-- but how could any one else connect it with life-- with Emily Gaunt?
41791He looked an apology and an appeal at his wife and said,"One minute, my dear.... Would you mind?"
41791He said fatuously,"Had a nice bath, Emily?"
41791He said, stupidly,"But John-- what about John?--don''t you want me-- don''t you--?"
41791He said,"What?--like-- like_ that_?"
41791He said,"What_ do_ you mean, John?
41791He said,"When was it, Cook?
41791He shouted again,"Oh,_ what_ is it?
41791He thought,"How can a mean swine like Stephen create such glorious high- minded stuff?"
41791How could he do it?
41791How could he explain its disappearance?
41791How could he take her out of the sack, out of the night- dress, and throw her back?
41791How could one live permanently with a conversation like this?
41791How did you get on that time?"
41791How should he dispose of it more effectually than it had been disposed of before?
41791How the devil had it happened-- to him, Stephen Byrne, the reputed, respectable young author?
41791How was it you tied a reef knot?
41791How would he feel when he woke up?
41791How would it go, this letter?
41791I ought to have guessed?--Stephen, you_ do_ love me-- don''t you?"
41791I-- I mean... are you being worried much... by this?..."
41791In a night- dress?
41791Is that you, John?
41791Is that you?"
41791It''s_ you_, is it?"
41791John called, with an incredulous question in his voice,"Stephen?
41791John thought,"Will it_ never_ end?"
41791John, will_ you_ go out now?...
41791Mr. Byrne-- Mr. Byrne did_ what_?"
41791Number 1 on the indicator now was a Putney train; Number 2 another Inner Circle-- what the devil did they want with so many Circle trains?
41791Or had he?
41791Peter thundered again,"_ Nothing?_ But you_ must_--you must do-- something."
41791Put her ashore on the Island?
41791She liked the look of him; she liked his voice when he said,"Where are my boots, please, Emily?"
41791She said, faltering and slow, her lips trembling,"Stephen-- there''s nothing else in it... is there?...
41791She went over to her husband and whispered fiercely,"Are the Byrnes coming?
41791Since the Committee did not see their way to arrange for a memorial in each of these places, why not somehow unite them?
41791Sink her again?
41791Sit down, will you?
41791Stephen, she knew, with all his faults-- a little selfish, perhaps-- conceited?
41791Stephen?
41791Suddenly-- like the lights fusing... What, in Heaven''s name, had made him do it?
41791Supposing they both died now, how would their obituary notices compare?
41791Take her out of the sack-- the incriminating sack?
41791Tell her I''m very sorry, will you, and I''ll get her another sack?"
41791The doctor..."John interrupted suddenly,"What_ can_ we do?
41791The matter has faded now from the public memory-- has it faded from theirs?
41791The psychologist said,"Is that_ Stephen_ Byrne?"
41791The question was, how would he get over the shock?
41791Then John said,"What happened?
41791Then she said, still breathless and incoherent,"Stephen, is it true-- that_ poor_ Emily-- and poor John-- Oh, Stephen, how_ could_ you?"
41791Then they asked him what he did with the wood when he picked it up-- did he put it in the sack then and there or what?
41791Then with sudden energy,"I wish to God he''d come.... Is that_ him_?"
41791Then, suddenly,"What shall I say, John?...
41791Was it fair to Margery?
41791Was it fair?
41791Was n''t he going to do enough, as it was?
41791Were none of her artistic circle coming?
41791What did John think he had meant?
41791What had he to give to mankind?
41791What have you said to her-- about me, and about--?"
41791What have you-- what have you been-- been doing to Muriel?
41791What he wanted was silence... complete silence, that was it... screams and gasps, they were all dangerous...."Oh... stop it... ca n''t you?"
41791What is it?
41791What lie was it he had invented about the sack, tired as he was?
41791What next, I wonder?
41791What other residents, he wondered, had taken this kind of contraband through their gardens in the secret night?
41791What sort of people lived there, Margery wondered, and why?
41791What sort of person would peer through the glass?
41791What the devil had he meant by that?
41791What the devil would he do?
41791What true Londoner remembers going to an At Home, a dance, a musical evening, or other entertainment in his own street?
41791What was he worth to the world beside the great Stephen Byrne?
41791What was it he was going to do first?
41791What was that going past?
41791What was that noise?
41791What was to be done with it?
41791What were his claims on life?
41791What will the police do next?
41791What would Margery say?
41791What would he do when he found Emily?
41791What_ had_ his motives been?
41791When he had finished, she said, in a hard voice which startled her,"What_ do_ you make of it, Stephen?
41791Who in the wide world could read these stale and wearisome lines?
41791Who is there who regards with friendship the occupant of the opposite flat?
41791Who wrote that?
41791Why should he do that?
41791Why should he leave this damned silly confession behind?
41791Why the hell did n''t he go away, and leave a man alone?
41791Why the hell did n''t he go?
41791Why the hell had he written it?
41791Why was that?
41791Will they come and see me?"
41791Would he be permanently shocked, stop being friends?...
41791Yet every night he whispered,"Tomorrow?"
41791Yet he had done it before-- why not again?
41791You''ll lose your job, wo n''t you-- for one thing?"
41791_ Then_ the Coroner said,''When did you put it in the sack?''
41791and where?
41791from Stephen,"thought I''d put the anchor end over first"--and for the first time made himself a petulant comment,"Why the devil did n''t you?"
41791ha!--or Mrs. Ambrose?
41791hullo!_ What is it?
7710/Entre nous, mon cher/, I care not a stiver for popularity; and as to suspicion, who is he that can escape from the calumny of the envious? 7710 Ah, Excellency, can you think so?
7710Ah, you were next heir?
7710And Harley too?
7710And Helen-- Miss Digby-- is she much changed?
7710And now may I see the young lady? 7710 And she answered?"
7710And the padrone?
7710And you consented?
7710And you have not called to ascertain?
7710And you really believe the young Englishman loves her?
7710And you think not in any way swayed by interest in his affections?
7710Aver-- untruly?
7710But does she love Harley as he has dreamed of love? 7710 But perhaps,"suggests some candid and youthful conjecturer,--"perhaps Randal Leslie is in love with this fair creature?"
7710But the heart?
7710But,said the wife, after a grateful kiss,--"but where and how can we find a husband suitable to the rank of your daughter?"
7710Can I set you down anywhere?
7710Certainly,interposed Giacomo;"how could he dare to speak, let him love ever so well?"
7710Certainly,said Spendquick, with great spirit,--"public property, or why should we pay them?
7710Could you not conciliate him through his wife-- whom you resigned to him?
7710Dear me, Leonard, will he want lunch-- or what?
7710Did he know of your pretensions?
7710Did he tell you that?
7710Egerton is always the same man, I suppose,--too busy for illness, and too firm for sorrow?
7710He is acquainted with the count''s kinsman; and perhaps from him you have learned to think so highly of that kinsman?
7710He makes a sensation?
7710How can I have any idea of it?
7710How can you doubt it? 7710 How could I; who is like you?"
7710How could she fail?
7710How? 7710 How?"
7710How?
7710I shall see her again?
7710Impossible; how could he discover you?
7710In your case, what is that motive? 7710 Is it so?"
7710Is my carriage here?
7710May I not hope that you return under fairer auspices than those which your childhood knew?
7710May I not keep this hand?
7710No; the old woman who serves us said that she was asked at a shop''if we were not Italians''?
7710Of yours, how can you ask me? 7710 Oh, my dear Lord, what else can it be?
7710Oh,said Avenel,"public men, whom we pay, are public property,--aren''t they, my Lord?"
7710Ordered you out of the room? 7710 Pressed upon you!---I?
7710She has not yet read them, then?--not the last? 7710 Something that induces you to bestow your daughter on me?"
7710That is all?
7710To be sure-- of whom else?
7710Very true; why, indeed?
7710Well,said he,"I need not ask if you like Miss Digby?
7710Well,said the count, with his most roue air,"I suppose we are both men of the world?"
7710What could be so bad for the country?
7710What makes you think so?
7710What so interests you,/ma seuur/?--the last novel by Balzac, no doubt?
7710Which road did you take? 7710 Why else should he come, Excellency?"
7710Why, Harley, you love your country after all?
7710Why, what do you know of him?
7710Why? 7710 Will you excuse me for an instant?
7710You are going to the Austrian Embassy?
7710You have never been abroad, my dear sir? 7710 You know her?"
7710You think so?
7710You think, then, that the ministry really can not last?
7710You think, then, that this poor kinsman will not need such an alliance in order to regain his estates?
7710Your mother, where is she? 7710 /Parvenu!/ Ah, is it not strange, Leslie, that no wealth, no fashion, no fame can wipe out that blot? 7710 /Que diable!/ what could the independence of Italy do for him? 7710 A most desirable marriage; and, if made, I suppose that would suffice to obtain your cousin''s amnesty and grace?
7710A young fellow like you could never be mean enough to stay in, under the very men who drove out your friend Egerton?"
7710And do you think the people in the railway carriages care for you?
7710And now, ere I go, one question more: You indulge conjectures as to Riccabocca, because he has changed his name,--why have you dropped your own?"
7710And so you are once more in your native land?"
7710And the first thing the clever schemer said to himself was this,"But what can be the man''s motive in what he said to me?"
7710And what could she ever do for him?
7710And what is supposed to bring hither the Count di Peschiera?"
7710At length he faltered out,--"Can you think, sir, that I should ever desert your fortunes, your party, your cause?"
7710Audley resumed:"And therefore, I presume that, in sending for me, you have something of moment to communicate?"
7710Besides, as she said, she ca n''t wish, you to marry a foreigner; though once married, she would-- But how do you stand now with the marchesa?
7710But from what reason did you assume the strange and fantastic name of Oran?"
7710But is not there a new man much talked of at White''s?"
7710But some Englishman of correspondent rank I trust, or at least one known for opinions opposed to what an Austrian would call Revolutionary doctrines?"
7710But that might mean anything: what danger to himself would not menace her?
7710But though you may help me, how can I help you?"
7710By the way, I have had an interview with Peschiera--""About his sister''s debts?"
7710Can the Austrian Court dictate a marriage to the daughter as a condition for grace to the father?"
7710Can you be, at least, my comforter?
7710Can you guess?"
7710Did you pass the Simplon?"
7710Do you know her too?"
7710Do you think it an improvable property?"
7710Fairfield?"
7710Fond of dancing, of course, sir?"
7710Had his daughter the remotest probability of becoming the greatest heiress in Italy, would he dream of bestowing her on me in this off- hand way?
7710Has she consented to accept you?"
7710Has she the power and energy to arouse his faculties, and restore to the world the Harley of old?
7710Hast thou the charm and the force of the moon, that the tides of that wayward sea shall ebb and flow at thy will?
7710Have you ever met in England the kinsman you speak of?"
7710Have you heard from the Hall lately?"
7710Have you not decided on that yourself?"
7710Helen, here I ask you, can you be all this, and under the name of-- Wife?"
7710How can I dream that one so beautiful, so peerless, will confirm the hope you have extended to me?"
7710How d''ye do, Mr. Leslie?
7710How was it?"
7710I visited her often, directed her studies, watched her improvement--""And fell in love with her?"
7710I wonder why?
7710If ever you have so far departed from the Lucretian philosophy, just look back-- was it life at all that you lived?
7710Innocent?
7710Is the hope so mean, my fond mother?"
7710Is this all?"
7710L''Estrange started; and as Randal again took his arm, said,"So that Italian lodges here; and you know him?"
7710L20,000 down-- how to get the sum?
7710LADY LANSMERE.--"I do, I do?
7710Leslie?"
7710May I think that we have now an interest in common?"
7710My own dear and noble friend!--is it possible?
7710Not that of pecuniary or ambitious calculations; for how can such calculations enlist you on behalf of a ruined exile?
7710Pressed what?"
7710Shall we be friends?"
7710Shall we now join Madame la Marquise?"
7710Then he said,"And town gossip?"
7710Was that easy?"
7710Were you ever in public life, my dear reader?
7710What am I, then?"
7710What do you say?"
7710What has occurred?"
7710What is Egerton''s?"
7710What is?"
7710What lady is that I see at the far end of the garden?"
7710What other motive can he possibly have?
7710What remains?
7710What the deuce did he do there?
7710What the deuce is the matter with the stoker?"
7710Who can he be?
7710Who would not?"
7710Why is this?
7710Why should I go out too?
7710Why should Levy have spoken to me of this?"
7710Why should he shun you?"
7710Why were these works the object of the sage''s study?
7710Why?
7710Will not the blossoms, yet folded in the petal, wither away beneath the shade that may protect them from the storm, and yet shut them from the sun?
7710Would not that suffice?
7710Yet who shall say, who conjecture how near two hearts can become, when no guilt lies between them, and time brings the ties all its own?
7710You agree with me?"
7710You ask me why I think there will be a general election so soon?
7710You have heard her play and sing?"
7710You know him?"
7710You see, therefore, why I have so great an interest in this research?"
7710You wanted to speak to me, Frank?"
7710You will wait for him?"
7710Your rank, your position--""Why should they be eternally my curse?
7710how?"
7709Ah, Randal, Randal, is this the frankness of friendship? 7709 Ah, dear father, that, then, was your thought?
7709Ah, why not also confide in her? 7709 Ah,"said Randal, inquisitively,"you told me you had come in contact with him once, respecting, I think, some of your old parishioners at Lansmere?"
7709And Mr. Levy was there, eh?
7709And for what end?
7709And if the padrone were to meet him, do you think the padrone would meekly say,''Come sta sa Signoria''? 7709 And my own portion?
7709And perhaps,resumed Mrs. Hazeldean, with a very sunny expression of countenance,"you have noticed this in Frank since he was here?"
7709And the emperor consented?
7709And what made me lose so important, though so ineffectual an ally?
7709And what work interests you so much?
7709And you would marry Frank if the dower was secured?
7709Are you a fool, child? 7709 At my poor father''s death?
7709Because she is a foreigner?
7709But do you not overrate the value of my aid?
7709But grant that my heart shrunk from the task you imposed on me, would it not have been natural? 7709 But how can I aid this marriage?"
7709But how win that in despite of the father?
7709But if she had rank and title?
7709But if the count is in town?
7709But still,she said coldly,"you enjoy one half of those ample revenues: why talk, then, of suicide and ruin?"
7709But who can stand against such wealth as Egerton''s,--no doubt backed, too, by the Treasury purse?
7709But why? 7709 Can you doubt it?"
7709Character-- ah, that is indispensable?
7709Did I blush?
7709Ha, Randal, boy,said Mr. Leslie, looking up lazily,"how d''ye do?
7709How can a man know general principles unless he has first studied the details? 7709 How?"
7709I enjoy them at the pleasure of the crown; and what if it be the pleasure of the crown to recall our cousin, and reinstate him in his possessions?
7709Is he poor, or is he extravagant?
7709Is it so uncommon to take interest even in a stranger who is menaced by some peril?
7709Is it so? 7709 Is that all?"
7709Me-- and why? 7709 Mine?
7709Money?
7709My dear, dear Randal, how can I thank you? 7709 My mother--[so Violante always called Jemima]--my mother-- you have spoken to her?"
7709My sister,replied the count,"do I look like a man who saved?
7709No; have you?
7709Nor heard of him?
7709Now you upbraid me,said the count, unruffled by her sudden passion,"because I gave you in marriage to a man young and noble?"
7709O Father, can you resist this? 7709 Oh, that was all; some affair when I was member for Lansmere?"
7709Out with what, my dear madam? 7709 Pardieu, my dear sister, what else could his Majesty do?
7709Sir, I thank you sincerely,said Riccabocca, with emotion;"but am I not safe here?"
7709Speak- a- you Italian?
7709Suppose he were to marry?
7709The Riccaboccas? 7709 The father had, then, taken part in some political disaffections, and was proscribed?"
7709There is a probability, then, of that pardon? 7709 Well, but Leonard Fairfield-- you have seen him since?"
7709Were you? 7709 What on earth makes you think so?"
7709What shall I be now, if I live? 7709 What then?
7709When does young Thornhill come of age?
7709Who might, perhaps,observed Randal-- not truly, if he referred to Madame di Negra--"who might, perhaps, speak very little English?"
7709Who the devil would?
7709Who''s else can he be? 7709 Who''s that?
7709Why naturally?
7709Why not allude to them?
7709Why not?
7709You do n''t like a foreigner and a Catholic?
7709You must have an Englishwoman?
7709You saw the emperor?
7709You speak of Madame di Negra? 7709 You will restore my fortune?"
7709Ah, is it that I then read but books, and now my knowledge has passed onward, and men contaminate more than books?
7709Ah,"said Randal, with a long- drawn breath, and recovering from his sudden enthusiasm,"about L20,000?
7709Am I not your daughter,--the descendant of men who never feared?"
7709And now, Frank, what say you-- would it not be well if I ran down to Hazeldean to sound your parents?
7709And who prizes the wise man if he fails?"
7709And who, amongst all your adorers, can offer you a lot so really enviable as the one whom, I see by your blush, you already guess that I refer to?"
7709And whom did you meet at Hazeldean?"
7709And you really believe you could smooth matters?"
7709And your father thinks that the squire may leave you a legacy?"
7709Any quarrel about tithes?"
7709Are you serious?"
7709But as to a profession, what is he fit for?
7709But as to the marchesa''s affections,"continued Frank, with a faltering voice,"do you really and honestly believe that they are to be won by me?"
7709But how is it instructive?"
7709But what Cimon would not be refined by so fair an Iphigenia?
7709But what can be your reason?
7709But who else has done so?"
7709But with such self- conquest, how is it that you can not contrive to live within the bounds of a very liberal allowance?"
7709But yet, would it not be better,"added Levy, with emphasis,"to borrow it without interest, of your friend L''Estrange?"
7709But you mean the loftiest?"
7709But you will let us know when he comes?"
7709By- the- by, what do you suppose the Hazeldean rental is worth-- net?"
7709Certainly, she is two or three years older than you; but if you can get over that misfortune, why not marry her?"
7709Could it be possible, if he obtained any interview with the signora, that he could win her affections?"
7709DALE.--"Is the author known yet?"
7709Do books help?"
7709Do n''t you see that it was for your sake only I feared, and would be cautious?"
7709Do you know the Count of Peschiera?"
7709Do you not trust your secret to me?"
7709FRANK.--"What?
7709Fatherless and motherless, whom had my childhood to love and obey but you?"
7709Good heavens, sir, does he mean to marry a Hindoo?"
7709Has he seen the girl yet?
7709Have you any other commands?"
7709Have you not sadly failed me in the task I imposed on your regard for my interests?
7709He has confided that which I told him this day?"
7709How can I know it now?
7709How can I think of farmyards when you talk of Frank''s marriage?
7709How can you talk such nonsense?
7709How dare you?"
7709How does one learn it?
7709How have I shown hatred?
7709How?"
7709How?"
7709Hum,--were you in your own room or the ante- room?"
7709I am curious to learn what?"
7709I can not say to the man who wooes me,''Will you pay the debts of the daughter of Franzini, and the widow of Di Negra?''"
7709I grant, sir, that I know the Count di Peschiera; but what has Dr. Riccabocca to do with the kinsman of so grand a personage?"
7709If not-- ah, he is of a character that perplexes me in all but his worldly ambition; and how can we foreigners influence him through THAT?"
7709In a word, have you been in earnest,--or have you not had some womanly pleasure in amusing yourself and abusing my trust?"
7709In what have I distrusted you?
7709Is it not some years since you first came to England on the mission of discovering these worthy relations of ours?
7709Is the squire not on good terms with his parson?
7709Italian!---that''s all, is it?"
7709Juliet, have you seen Jenny?
7709Leslie?"
7709Leslie?"
7709Let that content him; what more does he desire?
7709Meanwhile, if it be not impertinent, pray, where is Enlightenment marching to?"
7709Now, tell me, Giacomo, is this count really unprincipled and dangerous?
7709PARSON( overjoyed).--"Power!--the vulgarest application of it, or the loftiest?
7709PARSON( pricking up his ears).--"Eh?--what to?"
7709PARSON.--"How should they be read in order to help?"
7709PARSON.--"Pray, Mr. Leslie, what does intellectual power refined to the utmost, but entirely stripped of beneficence, most resemble?"
7709PARSON.--"So is the''Vicar of Wakefield;''yet what book more instructive?"
7709PARSON.--"What of?"
7709Pray, Sir, what knowledge is in power?"
7709RANDAL( in his turn interested and interrogative).--"What do you call the loftiest, and what the vulgarest?"
7709RANDAL( startled).--"Do you mean the Devil?"
7709RANDAL.--"Allow me to inquire if, had the kinsman no child, the Count di Peschiera would be legitimate and natural heir to the estates he holds?"
7709RANDAL.--"Does that thought suggest no danger to the child of the kinsman?"
7709RANDAL.--"Is it possible?
7709RANDAL.--"Miss Sticktorights?"
7709RANDAL.--"Must an author be handsome?"
7709RANDAL.--"Would you be as averse to such a notion as Mr. Hazeldean is?"
7709RICCABOCCA( startled).--"How?"
7709RICCABOCCA.--"He would-- What then?"
7709RICCOBOCCA.--"YOU come from London?
7709So Randal looked at him in surprise, and said,"Do you, Sir?---why?"
7709Surely you know too well the nature of your kinsman?"
7709Then retreating a step, but laying his hand on the exile''s shoulder, he added,"Need I say that your secret is safe with me?"
7709Then you would not listen to the count if he proposed some amicable compromise,--if, for instance, he was a candidate for the hand of your daughter?"
7709There''s no such painted good- for- nothing creature in Frank''s eye, eh?"
7709What can any instruction do more?
7709What did he say of me?"
7709What matters?
7709What were you saying about prejudices?"
7709What would become of Hamlet?
7709What would you?"
7709When do you want the L5,000?"
7709When shall we go?"
7709Where''s Jenny?
7709Who could have expected you?
7709Who ever thinks of Petrarch as the old, timeworn man?
7709Who so true, so good?"
7709Why do you take this interest in him?"
7709Why?"
7709Will you aid me then, yes or no?
7709You do not mean to imply that this man, infamous though he be, can contemplate the crime of an assassin?"
7709You go thither, you pretend to search the capital, the provinces, Switzerland,/que sais je/?
7709You have no designs upon that too?"
7709You know the Austrian policy is proverbially so jealous and tyrannical?"
7709You spoke of forestalling danger; what danger?
7709You trust to me now?"
7709You understand?"
7709Your master confides in you?
7709can you think so poorly of me?
7709do n''t you think it would be the best way?
7709is your master ill?"
7709quoth the squire, stopping short,--"what now?"
7709repeated Riccabocca, startled and conscience- stricken;"why do you say''trust''?
7709said the count, with a visible impatience;"is there anything in the attainment of your object that should render you indifferent to mine?
7709that snuffy, tiresome, prosy professor?
7709what, indeed, do I owe to you?
7709where?"
7709you are a handsome fellow, and your expectations are great-- why do n''t you marry some woman with money?"
7711/Que voulez- vous/?
7711A long step back-- and to what? 7711 About me, sir?"
7711Ah, Mother,said Leonard, sadly,"it is a long tale; you have heard the beginning, who can guess the end?"
7711Ah, the now is the grand question in life, the then is obsolete, gone by,--out of fashion; and now,/mon cher/, you come to ask my advice?
7711Am I not so?
7711And how, then, has what seems to me so obvious never occurred to you?
7711And in that case must the Government resign, sir?
7711And now,said Harley, rising, and with his candid, winning smile,"do you think we shall ever be friends?"
7711And she will accept Frank?
7711And these debts do n''t startle you?
7711And what avails it?
7711And when shall I see you again?
7711And where,said Randal, with an iron smile,"are the L20,000 you ascribe to me to come from?"
7711And why have you left your home in-----shire, and why this new change of name?
7711And you do n''t know the lady''s friends, or address?
7711Are you coming, there?
7711Are you serious?
7711Are you sure?
7711Before I speak of my business, tell me how you are,--better?
7711But how can I serve Riccabocca? 7711 But if the question at issue comes before the House, you will vote against it?"
7711But who is the man whom the fair Beatrice has thus honoured? 7711 But whom can the exile possibly have seen of birth and fortunes to render him a fitting spouse for his daughter?
7711But why lose me my heritage? 7711 Can not I go with Miss Digby?"
7711Did Frank tell you I was next of kin?
7711Did I not tell you?
7711Did he? 7711 Dinner?
7711Does it exist still? 7711 For him,--for whom?
7711For what sum?
7711Going to have a son,repeated Harley, looking very bewildered;"how do you know it is to be a son?"
7711Ha!--is this indeed so? 7711 Has Hazeldean consented to the post- obit?"
7711Have you any personal interest in the question?
7711He took my child- angel from me,said Leonard, with visible emotion;"and if she had not returned, where and what should I be now?
7711How can you suppose that I will hear of such a proposition? 7711 How can your woman eyes be so dull, and your woman heart so obtuse?"
7711How do you know that?
7711I-- when?
7711If Audley''s affairs are as you state, what can he do?
7711Is it possible,thought he as he spoke,"that a Randal Leslie could have charmed this grand creature?
7711La, my love,said the good Jemima,"that is not like you; you are not envious of her, poor girl?"
7711Mr. Hazeldean,said the latter, in a low tone,"will you come into the drawing- room?"
7711My dear Violante?
7711Nay, that can not be true, or why is it so popular?
7711Nay,she said,"your son and I are such old friends, how could you stand on ceremony with me?"
7711No other way?
7711Nor who recommended her to your wife?
7711Of what?
7711Of whom?
7711Oh,she said, clasping her hands,"is this true?
7711Pardon me a rude question; but what do you know of the world?
7711Perhaps you came with him from Italy?
7711Probably Lady Jane Horton?
7711Randal Leslie? 7711 Then what made you look so angry, my dear fellow?
7711There are others, then?
7711Well,said Dick, slowly,"I suppose he is pleasant, but make the best of it-- and still--""Still what, my dear Avenel?"
7711What are the numbers? 7711 What do women know about politics?
7711What is the alternative, sir? 7711 What is the sum?"
7711What is this?---an execution?
7711What passions? 7711 What was L''Estrange saying to you?"
7711What young man?
7711When? 7711 Where, in the loftiest houses of Europe, find a husband worthy of such a prize?"
7711Who doubts that? 7711 Why impossible, fair sceptic?"
7711Why should this young man have so sounded me as to Violante''s chance of losing fortune if she married, an Englishman?
7711Why that sigh, my dear mother?
7711Why? 7711 Why?"
7711Will he not?
7711Will you come with us?
7711Would a contest there cost very much?
7711You accept-- you accept me-- and of your own free will and choice?
7711You are a friend to the present ministers? 7711 You are his ward,--Lord L''Estrange''s?"
7711You are sure, then, that the Government will be outvoted?
7711You can not be serious? 7711 You do not love me?"
7711You do not remember it then,said Leonard to Helen, in accents of melancholy reproach,--"there where I saw you last?
7711You think we are right, Harley?
7711You, my dear Hazeldean? 7711 /A propos/, have you spoken to my father, as you undertook to do?
7711A blank, however, it has turned out, and the question becomes grave,--What are you to do?"
7711Ah, do you suppose that; all the while I have been conversing with you, I have not noticed the watchful gaze of Mr. Randal Leslie?
7711Am I a simpleton now?"
7711Am I so very-- very child- like?"
7711And if I did-- if I lost L10,000--what then?
7711And now what think you of Helen Digby?
7711And talking of that, shall I present you to my Jemima?"
7711And this word"brother,"once so precious and so dear, why did he shrink from it now; why could he not too say the sweet word"sister"?
7711And what was the answer he got?"
7711And who is your friend?
7711And why not come yourself?"
7711And you do not know her heart, then?
7711Any more wine?
7711Are you as kind as if she were the great heiress you believe Violante to be?"
7711Are you ashamed to retract?
7711Are you ill?"
7711Bertram?"
7711Besides, how live in the mean while?"
7711Better do it yourself; reason enough for it, that he has confided to you his hope, and asked you to help him; why should not you?
7711Burley?"
7711But I must again ask, Are you better now?"
7711But art thou quite sure that when thou hast tried to think thou hast always succeeded?
7711But do n''t you think Leonard and Miss Digby seem born for each other?
7711But do you know any of her relations or friends?
7711But for Frank Hazeldean''s mode of getting rid of the dross, when gone, what would be left to tell the tale?
7711But if Leonard had heard Dick Avenel, what would have been his amaze?
7711But the Bar does not seem to please you?"
7711But to leave the very day after your friend''s daughter comes as a guest!--what will she think of it?"
7711But what avails it?
7711But what do you know of him?
7711But what guarantee have I that this money will be paid, these estates made mine upon the conditions stipulated?"
7711But when I ask,''Is that your advice?''
7711But when he awoke the next morning, he said to himself,"What-- what will they say at the Hall?"
7711But why will you call me child?
7711But why would you be friends with me?"
7711But you really think I might come in for Lansmere,--against the L''Estrange interest, too, which must be strong there?"
7711But you would know the author of this book?
7711Can you not advance the requisite sum?"
7711Can you not understand that I wish for one minute to think that you are at home again under this roof?"
7711Can you suggest any mode of tracing this packet, if it came to her hands?"
7711Did you break your doll?"
7711Did you recognize no family likeness?--none in those eyes, Mother?"
7711Do you forget that I am engaged,--and of my own free will and choice?
7711Do you like him?"
7711Do you think he wears a toupet?
7711Do you?
7711FRANK( lazily).--"From whom?"
7711HARLEY.--"And what undeceived you?
7711HARLEY.--"Why, my dear Helen?"
7711HARLEY.--"YOU puzzle me: what can they be?"
7711HELEN( archly).--"Are you as absent as ever?"
7711Harley conversed with Helen.--"You are not sorry that Violante is coming to us?
7711Has not this ever occurred to you?"
7711Hast thou not often been duped by that pale visionary simulacrum of thought which goes by the name of revery?
7711Have I not seen you one; have I not held you in my arms?"
7711Hazeldean?"
7711He professes to like you, I suppose?"
7711How can I be mistaken?"
7711How can I raise such a sum?"
7711How does that stand?"
7711How have I become so?
7711How is that possible?"
7711How otherwise can I aid him?
7711How?"
7711I believed in her guilt-- and what could now avail her remorse, if remorse she felt?
7711I guess-- the young author?"
7711I ought to go down to the governor''s; but then if he gets into a passion, and refuses his consent, where am I?
7711I wonder why?"
7711If I wished to know the retreat of Dr. Riccabocca, in order to render him a great service, would you confide to me that secret?"
7711In order to rest and enjoy, what will content you?"
7711Into whose hands would it have fallen?
7711Is it from the cruelty natural to the female disposition?"
7711Is that the natural conduct of a lover?"
7711Is the home too mean?"
7711LEONARD( evading the word that implied so forbidden an affinity).--"Helen, will you grant me a favour?
7711Leonard, I think you would rejoice at an occasion to serve your old friends, Dr. Riccabocca and his daughter?"
7711Leslie?"
7711Love?"
7711May I know?"
7711May I?"
7711Might he calculate on reaping help by the bushel if he sowed it by the handful?
7711Miss Violante, is the doll to have blue eyes or black?"
7711Mrs.--why do you ask?"
7711Not Lord L''Estrange?"
7711Oh, sage in theory, why are you such a simpleton in action?"
7711Only""Only, you would say, I am going out of power, and you do n''t see the chance of my return?"
7711Peschiera has the property?"
7711RANDAL( with his soft hollow laugh).--"You mean borrowing money upon more than five per cent?"
7711Randal thought of that dry witticism in Gibbon,"Abu Rafe says he will be witness for this fact, but who will be witness for Abu Rafe?"
7711She had half a mind to reply,"Is that so strange?"
7711She took a book from the table as she spoke:"Have you seen this work?"
7711Should I not have to listen to regrets and hopes and fears that would prick sharp through my thin cloak of philosophy?
7711So Randal went on,"May I say what I have heard expressed with regard to you and your position-- in the streets, in the clubs?"
7711Sometimes those praises seem to ask ironically,"And what right hast thou to hope because thou lovest?
7711Such a sum-- for what?--for a mere piece of information?
7711The security too bad; what security?"
7711The sum is large, no doubt; it answers to me to give it to you; does it answer to you to receive it?"
7711The widow saw the smile, and catching Leonard by the arm, whispered,"But where before have you seen that pretty young lady?
7711Then that young man spoke truly?"
7711VIOLANTE( turning to Helen, and in a very low voice, resolved that Harley should not hear this time).--"We can guess why,--can we not?"
7711Was Lord L''Estrange really enamoured of the marchesa?
7711Was it sufficiently obvious that Levy counted on an adequate return?
7711Was there no lady well acquainted with Italian, and with whom, perhaps, for that very reason, your wife became familiar?"
7711Was this finesse compatible with Randal''s notions of Harley''s character?
7711What are you talking about?
7711What is the division?"
7711What right have I to such kindness, save my name of Leslie?"
7711What say you,--shall it be so?"
7711What say you?"
7711What will Jemima say?"
7711When does Almack''s open?"
7711Where was it likely Violante should go but to the Lansmeres?
7711Where, then, the danger?
7711Who would care for a fox''s brush if it had not been rendered a prize by the excitement of the chase?"
7711Who''s the man?
7711Whom, my Lord, except yourself?"
7711Why ca n''t you speak?"
7711Why not arrange that, out of this sum, your anticipative charge on the Casino property be paid at once?
7711Will we not?
7711Will you lay aside, for one minute, your shawl and bonnet?
7711Will you not arrange that he call on her?
7711Will you tell Peschiera where the young lady is, or shall I?
7711With such a rival what chance had he?
7711With the loss of that place, Randal lost all means of support, save what Audley could give him; and if Audley were in truth ruined?
7711Would he walk upstairs?
7711You can now tell us where the young lady is?"
7711You could not wish them to be mean enough to stay in?"
7711You have none?"
7711You know him?"
7711You would save me from disgrace, from a prison-- and what can I give you in return?
7711Your wife knew her?"
7711can you be surprised that I ask it?
7711exclaimed Harley;"again; thrice in one day!-- is this wound never to scar over?"
7711has nothing been said as to the division?"
7711mon cher/, do you think I am a blockhead?"
7711my dear fellow, what is the matter?
7711said the poor Frenchman, profoundly dejected;''and if so, where shall I spend my evenings?''"
7711that is the fair creature whom Leonard called his child- angel?
7712''Nothing can be better,''did you say, sir?
7712After all,thought he,"why not?
7712Am I such a mean miser as that? 7712 And good character?"
7712And what then?
7712And you feel sure that the squire can not be coaxed into consent?
7712And your own/protege/, this Vandal Leslie, whom you forbid me to dislike-- hard task!--what has he decided?
7712Are you speaking of the wife of a Hazeldean? 7712 Are you sure?"
7712Audley, my dear, dear Audley, is it you who speak to me thus? 7712 Ay, I understand,--the post- obit?"
7712But where was the honour when he betrayed his friend? 7712 But why?"
7712But you will be home before Jane and her husband Mark come? 7712 By your honour, sir?"
7712Come to write squibs for the election?
7712Consult my distant brother on the affairs of my own son?
7712Dale? 7712 Do you remember that when you first came to England, I told you that neither wedlock nor love had any lures for me?
7712Foiled with Madame di Negra?
7712Have you a grief, and under the shelter of my father''s roof,--a grief that you will not tell to me? 7712 Have you discovered those documents yet?"
7712Have you the packet? 7712 He dines with you at your hotel, Squire?
7712He? 7712 How harm?"
7712How?
7712I am sure he did; and no wonder, for she looks every inch a lady; and why should not she be my lady, after all?
7712I safe-- and from what?
7712Is Baron Levy still waiting?
7712Is she dying?
7712My dear marchesa,''I said he,are we then likely to be near connections?
7712Of her-- of whom?
7712Oh, Mr. Egerton, may I not say where you may find that father-- who he is?
7712Oh, has it come to this? 7712 Speak-- what is the matter?
7712Tablespoonful?
7712The Brent-- you know that brook? 7712 Under what strange taboo am I placed?"
7712Well, Levy, how shall it be?
7712What are you sighing and shaking your head for?
7712What is it I have heard? 7712 What is that?"
7712What is the matter? 7712 What lives ever?"
7712What of her? 7712 What of him?
7712Where are you going? 7712 Who is there?"
7712Why say six months?
7712Would the future Lady L''Estrange feel no jealousy of a guest so fair as you tell me this young signorina is? 7712 ''What''s become of your poor donkey?'' 7712 A part? 7712 Ah, Helen, if I am at times cold or wayward, bear with me-- bear with me; for you love me, do you not?
7712Ah, can I now ask you to save my son from the awful news, you yourself the sufferer?
7712Ah, is it possible?
7712Ah, where was Helen?
7712Alas?
7712And Mr. Dale, why should be reveal the dishonour of a family?
7712And can you seriously contemplate marriage with my young nephew, Frank Hazeldean?
7712And had he been Harley''s son, would not Harley have guessed it at once, and so guessing, have owned and claimed him?
7712And how never confide it to me?"
7712And if, in a few months, those seats were swept away-- were annihilated from the rolls of parliament-- where was he?
7712And stay, William: as to this foolish marriage with Madame di Negra,--who told you Frank meant to take such a step?"
7712And then what would be the feelings of the proud Egerton if his wife were excluded from that world whose opinion he so prized?
7712And was Harley L''Estrange a man capable of such wrong?
7712And what am I?
7712And what other opportunity can occur?
7712And what, Leonard-- what do you think had misled him?
7712And who are you, signor?
7712And would it not be right, at least, to learn the name of the child''s father?
7712And would you be in no danger yourself, my poor friend?"
7712Are you ill?"
7712BARON.--"Certainly, or how could you be induced to buy it up?
7712Bless me, do you see a ghost?"
7712Break what news; recover what shock?"
7712But Hate-- how detect, and how guard against it?
7712But my poor cousin( he was never a Solomon) has got hold, he says, of a homely-- homely--- What''s the word, Parson?"
7712But now, where is Hate?
7712But what can one do with a stomach that has not a rag of its coats left?
7712But what is your notion about Frank?
7712But where have you seen me?"
7712But who the teuce are these people?"
7712But why?
7712But you are busy?"
7712But you think you could talk her out of the Pope, and into the family pew?"
7712But, then, what harm does the hate do us?
7712Can it be possible?"
7712Can there be anything in such a theory?"
7712Come in; but be quiet, ca n''t you?
7712Could Audley say this?
7712Could he ever forgive you?"
7712Could she ever, ever again be, his child- angel?
7712Did Nora already discover this?
7712Did he not tell you so?"
7712Did not she know that?"
7712Did you ever feel the want of a home?"
7712Did you say there was no hope?"
7712Do they not make four?
7712Do you fear that your guardian would not consent?
7712Do you know so little of your father as to suppose that he will suffer his interest to dictate to his pride?
7712Do you really think Randal Leslie calculated for public life-- for a parliamentary career?"
7712Do you see those men?
7712Do you think this woman was unfeeling and inhuman?
7712Do you think, sir, that he ever knew-- ever saw-- my mother?"
7712EGERTON.--"Ay,--and how?"
7712Forgive me, but why is this wicked?
7712Had she not been too credulous, too hasty?
7712Has your emperor the heart of a man?"
7712Has your son displeased you?
7712Have you anything further to say?"
7712He had even said to himself,"And is it the child of these persons that I, Audley Egerton, must announce to the world as wife?"
7712He has signed a postobit?"
7712He inclined to confide to her the danger which her father had concealed; but had he the right to do so against her father''s will?
7712He is young, our friend Randal; eh, sir?"
7712He not consent?
7712He re- collected himself, and added, more coldly,"You would ask my opinion?
7712Helen, by the way, have you mentioned to Violante the bond between us?"
7712Hesitating still?
7712How answer the question,"Daughter, where and who is thy husband?"
7712How could she?
7712How could you suffer him to entertain an idea so wild?
7712How did he fulfil the trust?"
7712How did he raise the money?"
7712How is this?
7712How support his wife, whose return to him he always counted on, and whom it would then become him at all hazards to acknowledge?
7712How was this?
7712How, at his age, could he see the distinction between the Poetess and the Woman?
7712I hope the young gentleman in question is not in the hands of the Jews?"
7712I must first be wholly ruined before she can want; and if I were so, do you think I should not be by her side?"
7712I say, Parson"( whispering slyly),"if a small dose of what hurt the captain is to cure him, do n''t you think the proper thing would be a-- legacy?
7712I shall either obtain a seat, be secure from a jail, have won field for my energies, or--""Or what?"
7712I shall hear from you then?"
7712I understand,--my money or my borough?"
7712I, who have made such sacrifices,--actually doubts whether I, Audley Egerton, an English gentleman, could have been base enough to--""What?"
7712I-- arbiter of my father''s destinies?
7712If so, what would become of him?
7712In what respect?"
7712Is he a foreigner too?"
7712Is it because he is below you in birth?"
7712Is it possible?"
7712Is it possible?"
7712Is it that bowing, grateful dependent; is it that soft- eyed Amaryllis?
7712Is she such a woman as a plain country gentleman would like his only son to marry-- ay or no?"
7712It might be necessary to admit into partnership some other monster capitalist-- What then?
7712LEONARD.--"But did his books teach him to burn ricks and smash machines?"
7712LEONARD.--"Nay, sir, would not that be a great liberty?"
7712LEVY.--"Ay; will she not be in want of some pecuniary supplies?"
7712Mark the Poet?"
7712May I ask his name?"
7712Mr. Egerton is the Blue candidate, and the Blues are the Country Party; therefore how can he be a Lonnoner?
7712My Lord, the young one, took me by the hand so kindly the other day, and said,''Have not you heard from her-- I mean Miss Avenel-- lately?''
7712My nephew, Frank Hazeldean, proposes to marry Madame di Negra against his father''s consent?
7712Oh, how will he bear it; how recover the shock?
7712Oh, that foolish fancy of yours about my young Lord?
7712PESCHTERA.--"And your father, since then, has taught you to hate this fancied foe?"
7712Property-- property?
7712RANDAL.--"Are you going to Madame di Negra''s?
7712RANDAL.--"I trust I shall hear the result of your interview?
7712Randal and the gentleman exchanged a hasty whisper, and the former then exclaimed,"What, Mr. Hazeldean, have you just left your brother''s house?
7712SQUIRE( leaving Randal''s arm and seizing Levy''s).--"Were you speaking of Frank Hazeldean?"
7712SQUIRE.--"Are there?
7712SQUIRE.--"Can I see the deed with my own eyes?"
7712SQUIRE.--"Did you or did you not tell me or Mrs. Hazeldean that Frank was in love with Violante Rickeybockey?"
7712SQUIRE.--"Where-- what-- where?
7712Shall I not accompany you?
7712Shall I see him, or her?
7712She is of good family?"
7712She sunk her voice into a whisper:"How could Leonard fail to be dear to you,--dear as you to him,--dearer than all others?"
7712So you have thought of my little discourse on Knowledge, have you?"
7712Some public matter-- some parliamentary bill that may affect your property?"
7712Still silent?
7712Surely your name''s Hazeldean?"
7712THE BARON( with a forced laugh).--"Perhaps to defend yourself against the actions you apprehend from me?"
7712That is true, is it not?"
7712The captain now, highly disgusted that so much attention was withdrawn from his own case, asked in a querulous voice,"And as to diet?
7712The world thrives with you, eh?
7712Then, quietly seating himself on the bench beside her, he looked into her eyes, and resumed,--"Doubtless you have heard of the Count di Peschiera?"
7712They fell to the ground with a dumb, moaning, sighing sound.--"What is that?"
7712Thou art no poet-- why deem that life itself can be a poem?"
7712To ask a poor sick gentleman how he is?
7712VIOLANTE( twining her arm round Helen''s waist).--"How have I wounded you,--how offended?
7712VIOLANTE.--"But why will you not tell me more of that early time?
7712VIOLANTE.--"I, Count?
7712VIOLANTE.--"Take the child Beatrice from Dante''s life, and should we have a Dante?
7712Very natural, I dare say; but Lord, sir, what do you think has happened?
7712Was all the iron of his mind worth one grain of the gold she had cast away in Harley''s love?
7712We should have consented to Violante; why not to her?
7712Well, what did he say had become of the donkey?"
7712Were there touches by which conjecture grew certainty; and he recognized, through the lapse of years, the boy- lover in his own generous benefactor?
7712What complaint more repeated and more touching than"that it is growing dark"?
7712What could they do?
7712What do you say?"
7712What ghost can the churchyard yield to us like the writing of the dead?
7712What if Nora were married after all?
7712What is a poet''s genius but the voice of its emotions?
7712What is the name of your doctor?"
7712What made his heart stand still, and the blood then rush so quickly through his veins?
7712What more frequent than a prayer to open the shutters and let in the sun?
7712What now is to be done?"
7712What on?
7712What passed within him during the minute he stayed there who shall say?
7712What shall I have for dinner?"
7712What the deuce is the matter with the ravens?"
7712What wise man denied that two and two made four?
7712What would you have me do?"
7712What, till then, had Harley L''Estrange been to Violante?
7712When Audley pressed her heart to his own, could he comprehend one finer throb of its beating?
7712When could the marriage be proclaimed?
7712When is the marriage to be?"
7712Where does the wench live?
7712Wherefore such emotion?"
7712Which of the two suffered the most?
7712Which of these motives can urge Madame di Negra to marry Mr. Frank Hazeldeani?"
7712Who could heed the strong hearty man in such a moment?
7712Who ever sees its face?
7712Who the devil is he?"
7712Who was this boy?
7712Who would confide to a woman things in which she could do nothing, except to tease one the more?"
7712Who?
7712Why did he seize upon those papers with so tremulous a hand, then lay them down, pause, as if to nerve himself, and look so eagerly again?
7712Why must it not be?
7712Why not die before?"
7712Why should I not take him up, too, when his grandmother was a Hazeldean?
7712Why should he thrust his long nose into my family affairs?
7712Why was the object presented to us?
7712Why were we detained in the shadowy procession by a thing that would have been so commonplace had it not been so lone?
7712Why, then, if this man were to buy the contrivance you speak of, it would injure you?"
7712Will that gentleman take a chair?"
7712With an unobservant bow to the visitors, he went straight to the patient, and asked,"How go the symptoms?"
7712Would you believe it?
7712Yet who ever saw them flow?
7712You are weeping?"
7712You can fear Harley-- Lord L''Estrange?
7712You can not forget Sprott?"
7712You have seen him?"
7712You have seen it?"
7712You never heard tell of her, did you, sir?"
7712You weep; lean on me, whisper to me; why-- why is this?
7712You will stand for Lansmere?"
7712You, my school friend, my life''s confidant,--you?"
7712Your wife, then, does not know the exact state of your affairs?"
7712do they know of your marriage?"
7712do you want money?
7712exclaimed Leonard,"are you speaking of John Burley?"
7712exclaimed the curate, in benevolent alarm; no illness here, I hope?"
7712he said falteringly,"so it is you, whom I warmed at my hearth, who are to ruin Richard Avenel?"
7712interrupted Levy,"to deceive your friend L''Estrange?
7712is that the man who knows my son''s affairs?
7712the young fellow we are talking of?
7712to remember the Bond Street Lounger and his incomparable generation?
7712what do I care for either now?"
7712what does property matter, when a man is struck down at his own hearth?
7712what is another pang?"
7712what is this?
7712what of her?
7712what, the debt he paid for that woman?
7712your mother?--Nora?"
5166Drink to me only with thine eyes,or"Still to be neat, still to be dressed"?
5166''Tis a gentleman of quality, this; though he be somewhat out of clothes, I tell ye.--Come, AEsop, hast a bay- leaf in thy mouth?
5166), fol., 1616; The Alchemist, 4to, 1612; Catiline, his Conspiracy, 4to, 1611; Bartholomew Fayre, 4to, 1614(?
5166);(?)
5166A kind of paranomasie, or agnomination: do you conceive, sir?
5166A little longer, think''st thou, undiscern''d?
5166ADVISED, informed, aware;"are you--?"
5166And how deals Mecaenas with thee?
5166And shall my muse admit no more increase?
5166And shall your looks change, and your hair change, and all, like these?
5166And therefore must it be an eagle?
5166And what are you, dame?
5166And what could have been the nature of this"purge"?
5166And what new matters have you now afoot, sirrah, ha?
5166And what?
5166And why not your Delia?
5166And why so, stinkard?
5166And you, good sir?
5166Are there no players here?
5166Are these the fruits of all my travail and expenses?
5166Are these the hopeful courses, wherewith I have so long flattered my expectation from thee?
5166Are they the gods?
5166Are we invited to court, sir?
5166Are we parallels, rascal, are we parallels?
5166Are you a gentleman born?
5166Are you a poet so soon, sir?
5166Are you guilty, or not guilty?
5166Art thou there, boy?
5166As what?
5166Ay, as fishes, i''faith: come, ladies, shall we go?
5166Ay, he; dost thou know him?
5166Ay, or give him place in the commonwealth?
5166Ay; why, thou art not angry, rascal, art thou?
5166BEDSTAFF,(?)
5166BULLED,(?)
5166Bacchus, what say you?
5166Bear back, there: whither will you?
5166But Horace?
5166But what are you, sir?
5166But you know nothing by him, do you, to make a play of?
5166But, is he guilty of them?
5166But, sweet Gallus, pray you resolve me why you give that heavenly praise to this earthly banquet?
5166But, sweet lady, say; am I well enough attired for the court, in sadness?
5166But, to this song?
5166But, to what end?
5166By Phoebus, here''s a most neat, fine street, is''t not?
5166By thy leave, my neat scoundrel: what, is this the mad boy you talk''d on?
5166CRY("he that cried Italian"),"speak in a musical cadence,"intone, or declaim(?
5166Can thy author do it impudently enough?
5166Captain, I shall take my leave of you?
5166Ceres?
5166Come, do not whisper to me, but speak it out: what; it is no treason against the state I hope, is it?
5166Come, go; why stand''st thou?
5166Come, shall we go?
5166Come, where be these ladies?
5166Could not one get the emperor to make my husband a poet, think you?
5166Cris: Do you love singing, lady?
5166Cytheris, Cornelius Gallus''love?
5166DIBBLE,(?)
5166DISTANCE,(?)
5166DOR,(?)
5166Degenerate monster?
5166Deities, are you all agreed?
5166Did you never hear any of my verses?
5166Did you not see him with the emperor crouching?
5166Do I not bear a reasonable corrigible hand over him,, Crispinus?
5166Do not we serve a notable shark?
5166Do you hear, Poetasters?
5166Do you hear, captain?
5166Do you hear, master Minos?
5166Do you hear, stiff- toe?
5166Do you hear, you goodman, slave?
5166Do you hide yourselves?
5166Do you know him, Cornelius?
5166Do you think so?
5166Does not Caesar give the eagle?
5166Dost hear, mad Jupiter?
5166Dost hear?
5166Dost thou hear, my little six and fifty, or thereabouts?
5166Dost thou hear, poetaster?
5166Dost thou not know that Pantalabus there?
5166Dost thou pish me?
5166Dost thou think I''ll second e''er a rhinoceros of them all, against thee, ha?
5166EYEBRIGHT,(?)
5166Envy, why twit''st thou me my time''s spent ill, And call''st my verse, fruits of an idle quill?
5166FIGGUM,(?)
5166FROLICS,(?)
5166FUGEAND,(?)
5166For Jupiter''s sake, sit, sir; or please you walk into the garden?
5166GRASS,(?)
5166Gentlemen, hear you the news?
5166Gentlemen, shall we pray your companies along?
5166Give me thy hand, Agamemnon; we hear abroad thou art the Hector of citizens: What sayest thou?
5166Give me; how near is my father?
5166God''s me, is he gone?
5166Good; and how are you able to give this intelligence?
5166HOIDEN, hoyden, formerly applied to both sexes( ancient term for leveret?
5166Ha?
5166Hang him, fusty satyr, he smells all goat; he carries a ram under his arm- holes, the slave: I am the worse when I see him.-- Did not Minos impart?
5166Has Mars any thing to do with Venus?
5166Hast thou any evasion, stinkard?
5166Have I the letter?
5166Have we our senses?
5166Have you a copy of this ditty, sir?
5166Have you mark''d every thing, Crispinus?
5166He says well:--nay, I know this nettles you now; but answer me, is it not true?
5166He would have me fry my jerkin, would he?
5166Here sits Mecaenas, and Cornelius Gallus, are you contented to be tried by these?
5166Horace, what passion, what humour is this?
5166Horace?
5166How call''st thou the apothecary?
5166How do you feel yourself?
5166How dost like him?
5166How farest thou, sweet man?
5166How now, Crispinus?
5166How now, Crispinus?
5166How now, my carrier, what news?
5166How now?
5166How shall I do, master Crispinus?
5166How will you be tried?
5166I am prevented; all my hopes are crost, Check''d, and abated; fie, a freezing sweat Flows forth at all my pores, my entrails burn: What should I do?
5166I know not.--Friend, mistress Chloe would fain hear Hermogenes sing: are you interested in him?
5166I never saw this play bred all this tumult: What was there in it could so deeply offend And stir so many hornets?
5166I will find fault with thee, king cuckold- maker: What, shall the king of gods turn the king of good- fellows, and have no fellow in wickedness?
5166I''ll turn stager first, and be whipt too: dost thou see, bully?
5166In sincerity, did you ever hear a man talk so idly?
5166Is it not a good motion?
5166Is it not grace enough for you, that I call you husband, and you call me wife; but you must still be poking me, against my will, to things?
5166Is it not possible to make an escape from him?
5166Is it yours?
5166Is it yours?
5166Is she your cousin, sir?
5166Is that hard- favour''d gentleman a poet too, Cytheris?
5166Is that the fashion of courtiers, Crispinus?
5166Is the mood changed?
5166Is this he?
5166Is this the scope and aim of thy studies?
5166Is this your husband?
5166Is your mother living, sir?
5166It''s my cousin Cytheris''viol this, is it not?
5166Law cases in verse?
5166Let''s see, what''s here?
5166MINSITIVE,(?)
5166Melancholy I how so?
5166Nay, but where is''t?
5166Nay, then I pray let him be invited: And what shall Crispinus be?
5166Nay, why pursue you not the emperor for your reward now, Lupus?
5166No, dost hear, turn lawyer, thou shalt be my solicitor.---''Tis right, old boy, is''t?
5166No, here''s all I have, captain, some five and twenty: pray, sir, will you present and accommodate it unto the gentleman?
5166None answer?
5166Nor the Untrussers?
5166Not greatly gallant, Sir; like my fortunes, well: I am bold to take my leave, Sir; you''ll nought else, Sir, would you?
5166Not in case?
5166Now, captain Tucca, what say you?
5166O Cupid!--Give me my fan, and my mask too.--And will the lords, and the poets there, use one well too, lady?
5166O Jove, madam, I shall buy them too cheap!--Give me my muff, and my dog there.-And will the ladies be any thing familiar with me, think you?
5166O my vext soul, How might I force this to the present state?
5166O no: will he be entreated, think you?
5166O, how does my Sextus?
5166O, who shall follow Virtue and embrace her, When her false bosom is found nought but air?
5166O-- I''ll dye them into another colour, at pleasure: How many yards of velvet dost thou think they contain?
5166ODLING,(?)
5166Observe with me: The wolf his tooth doth use, The bull his horn; and who doth this infuse, But nature?
5166Or purchase him a senator''s revenue, could it?
5166Or that I study not the tedious laws, And prostitute my voice in every cause?
5166Or that, unlike the line from whence I sprung, War''s dusty honours I pursue not young?
5166Or was''t your comment?
5166Ovid?
5166PARANTORY,(?)
5166PATOUN,(?)
5166Paton, pellet of dough; perhaps the"moulding of the tobacco... for the pipe"( Gifford);(?)
5166Propertius''elegies?
5166Rome?
5166Rome?
5166Say he should extrude me his house to- day, shall I there- fore desist, or let fall my suit to- morrow?
5166Say, sir, what are you?
5166Shall I tell you?
5166She is a Venus, a Vesta, a Melpomene: come hither, Penelope; what''s thy name, Iris?
5166Should I say thou art rich, or that thou art honourable, or wise, or valiant, or learned, or liberal?
5166Sir, do not you know me?
5166Suppose that no fiction; yet, where are your habilities to make us two goddesses at your feast?
5166TIM,(?)
5166That he can, excellently; did you never hear him?
5166That we will, Chloe; can he sing excellently?
5166Then you confess it now?
5166Then, Will''t please your worship to have any music, captain?
5166Thou art one of the centumviri, old boy, art not?
5166Tuc He owes me almost a talent, and he thinks to bear it away with his mules, does he?
5166UNBORED,(?)
5166Valiant?
5166WHETSTONE, GEORGE, an author who lived 1544(?)
5166WHINILING,(?)
5166WHIT,(?)
5166Was Shakespeare then concerned in this war of the stages?
5166Was this the treason, this the dangerous plot, Thy clamorous tongue so bellow''d through the court?
5166We thank you, good Albius: but when shall we see those excellent jewels you are commended to have?
5166Well said, minstrel Momus: I must put you in, must I?
5166What a tumult he had in his belly?
5166What ail''st thou, man?
5166What ailest thou, Luscus?
5166What are they?
5166What are you, sir?
5166What can you say?
5166What cheer, Crispinus?
5166What does this gentleman owe thee, little Minos?
5166What else, what else?
5166What gentlemen are these?
5166What hast thou there?
5166What is it, Ovid?
5166What is this, Asinius Lupus?
5166What is''t you sing, sir?
5166What means imperial Caesar?
5166What means this, Horace?
5166What must we do, captain?
5166What noise is there?
5166What saith Crispinus?
5166What say you, sir?
5166What say''st thou?
5166What says Jupiter?
5166What says the plaintiff?
5166What shall I do, Trebatius?
5166What shall I do?
5166What should be said of Aristophanes, Persius, or Juvenal, whose names we now So glorify in schools, at least pretend it?--- Have they no other?
5166What sight is this?
5166What thinks material Horace of his learning?
5166What was it, I pray thee?
5166What will you do, sir?
5166What would Cornelius Gallus, and Tibullus?
5166What would you have me let the strumpet live That, for this pageant, earns so many deaths?
5166What''s all that, Horace?
5166What''s become of my little punk, Venus, and the poultfoot stinkard, her husband, ha?
5166What''s he that stalks by there, boy, Pyrgus?
5166What''s he with the half arms there, that salutes us out of his cloak, like a motion, ha?
5166What''s here?
5166What''s his name 1 where is he lodged?
5166What''s that, Horace?
5166What''s that, Horace?
5166What''s that?
5166What''s that?
5166What''s that?
5166What''s the news abroad?
5166What''s thy name?
5166What, are my horses come?
5166What, dost not thou know me?
5166What, hast thou buskins on, Luscus, that thou swearest so tragically and high?
5166What, have they the yellows, his mules, that they come no faster?
5166What, have you hired Mercury to cry your jests you make?
5166What, mute?
5166What, shall a husband be afraid of his wife''s face?
5166What, so hard at it?
5166What, still?
5166What, will he clem me and my followers?
5166What, you are not gone, master Crispinus?
5166What?
5166When hast thou known us wrong or tax a friend?
5166Where are thy famous AEneids?
5166Where art thou, boy?
5166Where is that player?
5166Where''s Horace?
5166Where?
5166Where?
5166Which of these is thy wedlock, Menelaus?
5166Whither is thy journey directed, ha?
5166Whither now, Asinius Lupus, with this armory?
5166Who calls out murder?
5166Who holds the urn to us, ha?
5166Who is it?
5166Who knows not, Cytheris, that the sacred breath of a true poet can blow any virtuous humanity up to deity?
5166Who shall go first, my love?
5166Who was it, Lupus, that inform''d you first, This should be meant by us?
5166Who would engage a firmament of fires Shining in thee, for me, a falling star?
5166Who would have thought there should have been such a deal of filth in a poet?
5166Who would you speak with, sir?
5166Who''s there now?
5166Who''s there?
5166Who, Horace?
5166Who, Pantilius Tucca?
5166Who, captain Tucca?
5166Who?
5166Why not, Juno?
5166Why shouldst not thou be graced then by them, as well as he is by his poets?
5166Why speak you not?
5166Why, how now, Hermogenes?
5166Why, how now, my good brace of bloodhounds, whither do you drag the gentleman?
5166Why, my master of worship, dost hear?
5166Why, was he no readier?
5166Why, what haste hast thou?
5166Why, what should say, or what can I say, my flower O''the order?
5166Will nothing but our gods serve these poets to profane?
5166Will you not answer then the libels?
5166Will you not stay and see the jewels, sir?
5166Wilt thou be ranging, Jupiter, before my face?
5166Wilt thou go, Horace?
5166With whom?
5166Yes: what will you ask for them a week, captain?
5166You did not?
5166You have a coach, have you not?
5166You have much of the mother in you, sir: Your father is dead?
5166You mean, he might repeat part of his works, As fit for any conference he can use?
5166Young master, master Ovid, do you hear?
5166[ To Lupus]-Pray thee, Roman, when thou comest to town, see me at my lodging, visit me sometimes?
5166a gull, a rook, a shot- clog, to make suppers, and be laugh''d at?
5166all rivals, rascal?
5166an enghle for players?
5166and Rome?
5166and a wit too?
5166and how must one behave herself amongst''em?
5166and is not that eagle meant by Caesar, ha?
5166and such a one as these?
5166and where is it?
5166answer me; what sayest thou?
5166are these thy best projects?
5166are they come?
5166are we welcome to thee, noble Neoptolemus?
5166art not rapt, art not tickled now?
5166bountiful?
5166but, hark you, sweet Cytheris, could they not possibly leave out my husband?
5166call him, call the lousy slave hither; what, will he sail by and not once strike, or vail to a man of war?
5166could his name feast him?
5166do we hear and see?
5166do you arrest me?
5166do you hear?
5166do you know my affairs?
5166do you know them?
5166dost not applaud, rascal?
5166dost not applaud?
5166dost thou think I meant to have kept it, old boy?
5166flacon) round the neck(?).
5166frolic?
5166gallant?
5166give husbands the head a little more, and they''ll be nothing but head shortly: What''s he there?
5166has it not legs, and talons, and wings, and feathers?
5166has not your vulture a beak?
5166have you found that out?
5166he borrow of Horace?
5166his mules have the staggers belike, have they?
5166how might I behave myself now, as to entertain them most courtly?
5166is he open handed?
5166is this thy designs and thy discipline, to suffer knaves to be competitors with commanders and gentlemen?
5166lady, was it you?
5166liberally, ha?
5166make him be carried in his litter?
5166my love?
5166no poet apes, That come with basilisk''s eyes, whose forked tongues Are steeped in venom, as their hearts in gall?
5166not captain Tucca, rogue?
5166not me, rogue?
5166or are they foundered, ha?
5166or thy noble Hippocrene, here?
5166pretty: he has to do with Venus too?
5166profane rascal: I cry thee mercy, my good scroyle, was''t thou?
5166rich?
5166rogue?
5166say?
5166shall I have my son a stager now?
5166shall they?
5166shall we sit all day upon you?
5166six and thirty, ha?
5166that''s a poet, is it?
5166the emperor?
5166they did not talk of me since I went, did they?
5166thou wilt not, Caesar, wilt thou?
5166thy Helen, thy Lucrece?
5166to 1587(?).
5166treason?
5166was it I?
5166what ailest thou, trow?
5166what do they here?
5166what is he; do not I know him?
5166what remedy?
5166what was he?
5166what will you do?
5166what wilt thou give me a week for my brace of beagles here, my little point- trussers?
5166what''s the matter now?
5166what, doth this calm troop affright you?
5166what, rowly- powly?
5166what, wilt thou suffer this ocular temptation?
5166what, you are proud, you rascal, are you proud, ha?
5166when will you be in good fooling of yourself, fidler, never?
5166where is Calipolis?
5166where is the player?
5166where was your sight, OEdipus?
5166who starches you?
5166who''s that names Caesar?
5166why should Jupiter stand in awe of thy face, Juno?
5166why you shall see them flock about you with their puff- wings, and ask you where you bought your lawn, and what you paid for it?
5166why, dost hear, rogue, thou?
5166will I brave thee?
5166will I turn shark upon my friends, or my friends''friends?
5166will he leave me?
5166will none appear?
5166will she paint it so horribly?
5166will the royal Augustus cast away a gentleman of worship, a captain and a commander, for a couple of condemn''d caitiff calumnious cargos?
5166will they arraign my brisk Poetaster and his poor journeyman, ha?
5166will you be the first wizard?
5166worship, or attendants?
5166would you tell that?
5166would''st thou not have them come?
5166you grow rich, do you, and purchase, you twopenny tear- mouth?
5166you walk with hare''s eyes, do you?
21109And what can they quarrel about? 21109 And who''s to pick them for ye, I would ask?"
21109And why should you give up your pleasures, pray? 21109 And you call that man unsuccessful?"
21109And you came?
21109And you imagine that you know better how to set about it than a man who has lived more than twice as long, and has had ten times the experience?
21109Anything more?
21109Are there any letters for me, Agnes?
21109Are you always in such a hurry to accomplish a thing at once?
21109Asked?
21109Because its members have no quarrels with one another?
21109But they need us to look after them, do n''t they? 21109 But what have I done?"
21109But why was he so sweet to me?
21109But you could find out some one who did? 21109 Ca n''t you see Bond Street in every curve?
21109Cold, are ye? 21109 Dad, dad, has there been any more''splosions?"
21109Dear Jack, what can I do; a little girl like me?
21109Deceiving me? 21109 Did n''t I tell ye?
21109Did-- they-- send any message?
21109Do I want you? 21109 Do I?
21109Do n''t I look it? 21109 Do n''t want me to say what is n''t true, do you?
21109Do n''t you care how people look?
21109Do n''t you feel quite frivolous and Continental? 21109 Do n''t you like books?"
21109Do you often improvise?
21109Do you suppose they have gone home?
21109Do you suppose this is the only sitting- room? 21109 Do you think you would care to hear even the finest poetry in the world read aloud to- night?
21109Does n''t he look splendid?
21109Ever been in love?
21109Feel inclined to keep me company? 21109 Going out, Margot?
21109Going? 21109 Has n''t there been no fearful doings on in the world, daddy?"
21109Have I seen him, indeed? 21109 Have I?
21109Have you been staying here long? 21109 Have you had any thrilling experiences or adventures that you do n''t mind speaking about?
21109Hey? 21109 How are all-- the others?"
21109How did you come to hear of this place, if it is so out of the world?
21109How do you do, Mrs McNab? 21109 How do you know?"
21109How do you think it has gone?
21109How?
21109How?
21109Humph?
21109I am the_ What_?
21109I have n''t the least idea what you are talking about, but what does it matter? 21109 I know?"
21109I should not boast too much about the unity of a Church in which civil war is permanently in progress; and what about charity and humility of mind? 21109 I suppose they drive over to catch the evening express?
21109I wish--"Have you ever wished--?
21109I?
21109In connection with the` dear darling''previously mentioned, if one may ask?
21109In what way do you propose that I shall give the boy a chance?
21109Iron? 21109 Is he?"
21109Is it?
21109Is n''t that rather a misuse of the word? 21109 Is n''t this fun?"
21109Is that from Elgood? 21109 Is that so?"
21109Is-- is_ everybody_ well?
21109It''s pretty thick, is n''t it?
21109Like the lady and the tiger,--which came out first?
21109Love- song?
21109May I have his penknife when he''s dead?
21109Meant what, darling?
21109Might I? 21109 Miss Vane, are you ill?
21109Miss Vane, where are you?
21109Mr Elgood, do you know-- have you the faintest idea where we are going?
21109Mr Elgood?
21109Muddled up that hide- and- seek finely, did n''t we?
21109Mummie, will you die before me?
21109My sweetheart, what have I to do with the_ Loadstar_, or any other magazine? 21109 Not away for altogether?"
21109Not exactly, but I hoped--"_ Hoped_!--Margot, is it possible that you have cared, too? 21109 Not if I''m very good, and do what I''m told?"
21109Now are you satisfied, little girl? 21109 Now what have you to do?"
21109Now, shall I change briefs, and expatiate on the other side of the question? 21109 Of course, we all had colds; what else could you expect?
21109Of you?
21109Oh, Margot, my darling, was it because I was not there? 21109 Oh, ca n''t there, just?
21109Oh, is it dead? 21109 Pleased?
21109Scared of what?
21109Since when, may I ask, have you set yourself up as your father''s mentor?
21109Sorry for what?
21109That makes you feel pretty mad, do n''t it?
21109The Elgoods? 21109 The gentleman we have been watching?"
21109There''s scones for ye, and good fresh butter-- what do ye want forbye? 21109 They did not catch colds, too?"
21109They quarrel? 21109 To which Church?"
21109Well, what is it you wish me to do? 21109 What could I ask him?"
21109What do I think about?
21109What do you know about this editor man? 21109 What do you think of this fellow, Mrs Macalister, finding a veritable little heaven below, and keeping it to himself all this time?
21109What does it all mean? 21109 What does` Humph''mean, pray?"
21109What has that to do with it, pray?
21109What have I done?
21109What have you to complain of then? 21109 What is it, little girl?
21109What is it? 21109 What was kind, sweetheart?
21109What''s ailing ye with the water- jug?
21109What''s that?
21109What? 21109 What_ are_ you talking about, sweetheart?
21109When are you going to invite us all to come up and have tea with you in your fairy dell, George?
21109When you were twenty- one, did you want your own way, or were you willing for other people to decide for you?
21109Where are you going?
21109Who is it for?--What''s the name?
21109Who? 21109 Who?"
21109Why alone? 21109 Why did they have two churches, I wonder?
21109Why do you avoid me?
21109Why is Mrs McNab so cross? 21109 Why should you pity him?
21109Will daddy die before me?
21109Would you wish this money to be wasted?
21109You are not clever by any chance, are you? 21109 You are, are you?
21109You asked? 21109 You do n''t care for that one?"
21109You had guessed before? 21109 You knew that we were here, before you arrived, and met us in the flesh?
21109You like gentlemen better? 21109 You mean-- my note?"
21109You think, then-- you do think-- some of them a little good?
21109You wo n''t mind if I smoke?
21109You-- er-- you received my letter?
21109A handful of men and women among the great mountains?
21109Am I such a blind, cold- hearted clod that I could go through the world for forty- five years and keep my heart untouched?
21109Am I, a man, to hug my coat, and let a girl sit on the soaking grass?
21109And the hood?
21109And why should I not live my own life?
21109And why was she herself so weak and languid that to speak and ask the question seemed an almost impossible exertion?
21109And why?
21109Another of your guests, I suppose?
21109Anything I can do?"
21109Anything else in the lucky bag?"
21109Are n''t you glad?
21109Are n''t you going to congratulate us_ both_?"
21109Are n''t you well?
21109Are they ripe?"
21109Are those gooseberries in that basket?
21109Are you going to aid and abet him in his efforts?"
21109Are you going to make a long visit?"
21109Are you in pain?"
21109Are you pretty warmly dressed, if the rain should come on?"
21109Are you?"
21109Better turn me into a confederate-- eh?
21109Business or profession?"
21109But how is a young unknown poet to make himself known?
21109But what about me?
21109Ca n''t I wrap that cape more tightly round you?
21109Ca n''t the boys run away now, and let us have a chat?
21109Can I come back?"
21109Can it be?"
21109Can you stay on a little longer, dear, or are you in a hurry to get back?"
21109Could n''t I do something to help?
21109Could n''t you tell me something interesting to pass the time?"
21109Could she?
21109Dare he remain alone in that awful companionship with a taint upon his life?...
21109Dared she risk it?
21109Darling, will it comfort you most if I sympathise, or encourage?
21109Did I ever want anything before?
21109Did he-- they-- say anything about me?"
21109Did n''t you tell me that your father was a successful business man?
21109Did she-- er-- was she well enough to send any message before we go?"
21109Did the Power who made every one of us with different faces and different forms, expect us all to think mathematically alike?
21109Did you happen to put your newspaper in your pocket this morning?
21109Did you notice her hair?
21109Did you notice his walk?"
21109Did you notice the shape of his head?
21109Do n''t mind my saying so, do you?"
21109Do n''t mind my saying so, do you?"
21109Do n''t you think I might have a demonstration this time?
21109Do n''t you think you ought just to read it, to be able to say it is nice?"
21109Do n''t you want to shake hands?"
21109Do they need picking?
21109Do you fondly believe that you have anything to say that has not been said before, and a thousand times better into the bargain?"
21109Do you know anything about fishing, Miss Vane?"
21109Do you know me at last?"
21109Do you mind walking fairly quickly?
21109Do you owe me no thanks for bringing you together?
21109Do you really, truly think I am taking things too seriously?
21109Do you remember the day when you confided to me solemnly that you had journeyed to Scotland on purpose to stalk me, and run me to earth?
21109Do you suppose they are-- hiding still?"
21109Do you suppose we shall have to sit here in the evenings and when it rains?
21109Do you think I am depressing Jack?
21109Do you think I am extravagant?
21109Do you think I am pretty still?"
21109Do you think I shall-- do?
21109Do you think She will be shocked if we eat them all?
21109Do you understand?
21109Do you want me?"
21109Does he seem_ really_ happy?"
21109Edie, have I been ill?"
21109Edith, which will you have?"
21109Er-- did Miss Vane feel inclined to pay another visit to the river?
21109Even if personally you do n''t approve of a literary career, will you give Ron a chance of living his life in his own way?
21109Even now-- if I went round with the slips, and coaxed the underwriters, do n''t you think it might be a striking and lucrative innovation?"
21109Exactly the same?
21109Father, do you hear?
21109Father, when can we get back?"
21109Feel just the same?
21109For instance, you know that Mr Oliver who illustrates?
21109For myself I am very well satisfied with the result?"
21109From London, I believe?
21109George?"
21109Good degree?"
21109Got some about you now, I suppose?
21109Had n''t you better have the hood up?"
21109Had she not made two whole beds, and even stooped to pick stray pins off the carpet?
21109Had you been talking about us to him, by any chance?"
21109Halloa, youngsters, how are you?
21109Have a bit of bread soaked in fat?''
21109Have a peppermint?
21109Have you any special object in your walk?"
21109Have you ever been to a picnic where you were expected to be satisfied with bread and butter, Miss Vane?"
21109Have you had lunch?"
21109Have you killed it?
21109Have you missed me?
21109Have you seen him anywhere?
21109Have you seen him?
21109Have you thought of me at all, Margot?"
21109Having gained his point, he had no remark to offer, but Pat lifted his curly head and asked eagerly--"Muzzer, shall I ever grow up to be a king?"
21109He is a successful man himself, and do n''t you think it needs a very fine nature to keep up faith in a person who seems persistently to fail?
21109He is handsome, I suppose, and a bachelor?"
21109He looked at her with some anxiety, as she approached, and asked an eager question--"What''s the matter?
21109His wife met me on the stair and said,` How did you know?''
21109How can I possibly have offended her in this short time?"
21109How can I, when he runs away the moment I appear?
21109How can that be when you are the Editor?"
21109How can that be?
21109How can they do it?
21109How can they harbour ill- feeling?
21109How can you have the patience?
21109How can you suggest such a horridly selfish arrangement-- I to wear your coat, while you sit shivering in shirt- sleeves?
21109How did he understand?
21109How did you know that I did n''t?"
21109How do this man''s plans affect ours?
21109How do you suppose I should feel?
21109How does freshly grilled trout strike you as an accessory to a picnic?
21109How does it influence your attitude towards them?"
21109How else could it get in?
21109How in the world did you hear that we were bound for Glenaire?
21109How soon are you off?"
21109How was that opportunity to be gained?
21109How would the Chieftain set to work?
21109How would you describe him?"
21109How''s that for a word- picture?
21109How''s that?
21109I suppose you know the other visitors quite well?"
21109I suppose you will be hearing of his name?"
21109I was thinking, why should n''t we drive over to B-- and see the old castle and all the sights?
21109I wonder if in the midst of your happiness you will sometimes remember-- a lonely man?"
21109I''d help you if I could, but how can I, when the man refuses even to look at me?"
21109I''ve no right to throw stones... What Church do you belong to, Mr Elgood?"
21109If I had confessed my identity, should I have been kept awake, as I was last night, listening to his rhapsodies by the hour together?
21109If he goes back now, what will be the use of spending all this money on travelling and keep, and what not?
21109If she once lost sight of him, what would become of her?
21109If you were asked for a definition of a clever man, what would you say?
21109In the name of our little company, I welcome you to the Glen?"
21109Is every one Scotch except ourselves and you?
21109Is it over?
21109Is it so impossible to think of me in the character?"
21109Is it this one?"
21109Is n''t it nice to see father and the boy on such good terms?
21109Is that so?
21109Is the Inn on fire?"
21109Is the post in already?"
21109It was once and for ever with me--""But you are not--""Married?
21109It would be the last thing one would expect--""Too fat?"
21109It would make a thrilling headline, would n''t it?"
21109It''s better to spend on this than on medicine, and three guineas is n''t expensive for real lace, is it?"
21109Keeps up a pretty good pace, do n''t he?
21109Let me see?
21109Margot flew with her fingers in her ears, then pulled them out to cry--"Is it done?
21109Margot, do you know that you have a dimple in the middle of your cheek?
21109May I come in and warm myself by your fire?"
21109More and more did she long to pierce through the armour by which the strange, silent man was enveloped; but how was it to be done?
21109Most of''em run the other way, do n''t they?
21109Must not a man''s soul perforce be clean who lived alone in the solitude with God?
21109My dearest little girl, what are you dreaming about?
21109No cooling off in the intention to call?
21109No meat?
21109Not married, for instance, and passing yourself off as single for some silly school- girl freak?"
21109Now shall I give you your first lesson in the art?
21109Of course, wherever we stay we shall meet other people-- but you do n''t mind that, do you, dear?
21109Of whom, if one may ask?"
21109Oh, when did you send it to him?"
21109Once you sang... Do you remember that wet afternoon when you sang?
21109One clean cloth a week, I suppose?
21109Please?"
21109Ran him to earth... Eh, what?
21109Reading?
21109Really?
21109See that little path winding up the slope?
21109Shall I see you again when I come down?"
21109Shall I soak this cast for you, and give you your first lesson?"
21109Shall I,--would you,--will you take my hand?"
21109Shall we say half- past four?"
21109Shows the whole thing, does n''t it?
21109So early?
21109That little lass has a life of hardship and toil ahead-- but what does she care?
21109That was it, was it?
21109That will suit you as well as any other time, I presume?"
21109That''s a gain in itself, is n''t it?"
21109That''s what she would wish, is n''t it?"
21109Then--"Do you remember the old story of Johnny- head- in- air, Ron?"
21109There is no difference between them?"
21109They are both Scotch Presbyterians?
21109They feel gritty, do n''t they?
21109Think they enjoyed it at all?"
21109To be in the country on a day like this, and not to go for a picnic seems to me a deliberate waste of opportunity, What about this afternoon, eh?
21109Told you that she''d told me, eh?
21109Too much stuffy parlour and domestic reminiscences?
21109Up here?
21109Very well, but what''s the use of crying over spilt milk?
21109Very well, then, where is the point of vantage from which to view them?
21109Was she pretty?"
21109Was-- Ron-- safe?"
21109We are going to the country in any case-- why should we not be guided by the choice of those older and wiser than ourselves?
21109We shall bring rattling big appetites, sha n''t we, Miss Vane?"
21109Well, now that you have made such a rattling good beginning, why do n''t you go on and prosper?
21109Were all young girls so fragrant and flower- like as this?
21109Were you glad that you were there for that one day at least?"
21109What are we to do?"
21109What are you doing over here?
21109What are you talking about?"
21109What barriers had been swept aside; what new vistas opened?
21109What business has he to appreciate Nature?
21109What can I do for you in return?
21109What can be left for you?
21109What can we possibly do out of the ordinary course?"
21109What can you have to say about Ron that is n''t to his credit?
21109What did I tell you before you started?
21109What did it matter?
21109What did you know about us, to give you interest in our comings or goings?
21109What do you imagine that you are going to teach the world?
21109What do you say to that, Mrs Macalister?
21109What do you say?"
21109What do you take me for, pray?
21109What do you think about all the time?"
21109What do you think of that?"
21109What do you want to say?"
21109What does a poet want with a knowledge of the world, in the common, sordid sense?
21109What does anything matter, except that we love each other, and are the happiest creatures on earth?
21109What does he say?
21109What does he say?
21109What does it all mean?
21109What good can food do when one is racked with anxiety?
21109What had happened during those hours of suspense and danger?
21109What had happened?
21109What had she done to offend?
21109What has gone wrong?"
21109What has my permission to do with it?"
21109What has put that in your head, I wonder?
21109What have you had for lunch?
21109What is he about, to countenance such nonsense?"
21109What is it exactly that they are made of?
21109What is it that one admires about mountains?
21109What is it, darling?
21109What is it?
21109What is the joke?"
21109What is the matter?
21109What is the matter?
21109What is there to deceive me about, pray?
21109What may ye be seeking, the day?"
21109What mischief are you up to now?"
21109What next?
21109What particular kind of narrative would distract you best?"
21109What plans?
21109What should bring Edith up to Glenaire in this sudden and unexpected fashion?
21109What then?"
21109What verdict would he see written on eye and mouth as the result of that half- hour''s study?
21109What was it?
21109What will Mrs McNab say when she finds all her good fruit disappearing like this?
21109What would Elgood think of you, beginning to worry about the future, the moment his back was turned?
21109What would Ron and I have done without you this last year, I should like to know?
21109What would happen?
21109What''s all the fuss about, then?"
21109What''s he supposed to do?
21109What''s it all about?"
21109What''s the trouble?
21109What''s up?
21109What?
21109What?
21109When will Christians learn to remember the points on which they agree, rather than those on which they differ?
21109Whence did it come?
21109Where did you run that to earth, darling?"
21109Where were my eyes, that I did not see what was happening?
21109Where would George have come in?
21109Where''s my bunch of keys?
21109Where''s your brother?"
21109Which is the least lumpy chair which this beautiful room possesses?
21109Who could it be?"
21109Who expected that you should?
21109Who or what had increased his power of observation?
21109Who told you that?
21109Whoever knew any one converted by an argument?
21109Whom did you ask?
21109Why all this fuss, I should like to know?
21109Why are you not in bed?"
21109Why are you so precious anxious to be with the boy?
21109Why do n''t they all meet together?"
21109Why do n''t you go in and win?"
21109Why do n''t you try the_ Pinnacle Magazine_?
21109Why do n''t you undertake my education?
21109Why do you want to be a king?"
21109Why imagine evil?
21109Why make it worse?"
21109Why need we trouble ourselves to talk about business?
21109Why not try fiction?
21109Why should Margot speak of her as some one to be pitied?
21109Why should we not meet the one of all others we are most anxious to know?"
21109Why was this chosen, instead of one of the others?"
21109Why"poor"?
21109Will that be anywhere near where you stay?
21109Will you read some of my lines?"
21109Wo n''t you join your brother before he goes too far?
21109Would n''t he think me heartless if I seemed bright and happy?"
21109Would the Editor consider himself a victim, or yield readily to the temptation?
21109Would you like to see it?"
21109You are not masquerading under a false name, I suppose?
21109You are sure you do n''t mind?"
21109You can not deny that we are more united?"
21109You can trust us not to associate with any one who is not what you would approve?"
21109You have been laughing at me all the time?"
21109You knew it was coming?"
21109You know the_ Loadstar Magazine_?"
21109You know what a silly way people have of saying,` Will you give me one of your curls?''
21109You mean it?
21109You promise?"
21109You saw him?
21109You want to become known to the public?
21109You will be happy, wo n''t you, darling, if Ron''s future is harmoniously arranged?"
21109You will, wo n''t you?
21109You will, wo n''t you?
21109You wo n''t mind leaving us alone for a few minutes?
21109You wo n''t mind my shouts?
21109You''d have been a bit embarrassed if I''d told you the truth then and there, would n''t you now?
21109You''ll be_ sure_ to remember?"
21109You''ll let me help you, dear, wo n''t you?"
21109You''ll remember, wo n''t you, and be good enough to indulge me?
21109You''ll remember, wo n''t you, that this is going to draw us closer together, not separate us one little bit?
21109_ Edith_?
21109_ How_ did you hear?"
21109_ Where_?"
21109_ You_?
21109` The Stalking of the Editor''--eh?
21109and passed by on the other side?"
21109and she_ shall_ be blessed?"
21109cried he, casting an eloquent glance towards the inn windows, then lowering his voice to a stage whisper,"Macalisteritis, eh?
21109queried Margot of this last Job''s comforter,"and what was_ that_ like?
21109they queried breathlessly of each other--"Mr Elgood?
7713Ah, if Leonard''s sole offence had been what you appear to deem it, do you think I could feel resentment? 7713 Ah,"cried Randal, drawing a long breath--"ah, what do I hear?"
7713Am I grown so mean?
7713And Leonard-- whom I remember in my childhood-- you have forgiven him?
7713And Mr. Leonard Fairfield will, therefore, I presume, continue the contest?
7713And do not his affairs necessitate his serious and undivided attention?
7713And do you dare to talk to me thus, and yet pretend to love me?
7713And does the duke yet know of his recall?
7713And has interfered, and trifled, and promised, Heaven knows what, ever since: yet to what end? 7713 And has she not gone to her father''s?
7713And he?
7713And might I now ask your Lordship for one word of explanation?
7713And the bulk of your father''s property is unentailed; Mr. Hazeldean might disinherit you?
7713And was Mr. Leslie acquainted with your project for securing the person and hand of your young kinswoman?
7713And why?
7713And would Mr. Leslie have benefited by any portion of that sum?
7713And you think his nephew will be withdrawn? 7713 And your election is quite safe, eh?
7713Any fresh hints as to Lansmere?
7713Are we then to understand, Mr. Leslie, that your intention is not to resign?
7713Are you in pain?
7713Are you satisfied, Monsieur le Comte,said Harley,"with your atonement so far?
7713Are you still so severe on me?
7713Attachment,/pazzie!/ Whom has she seen? 7713 Ay, any other of my friends!--What friends?"
7713Ay,said the captain,"what became of Randal Leslie?
7713Ay; but you are not indifferent?
7713Baron Levy,said Harley, abruptly,"if I have forgiven Mr. Egerton, can not you too forgive?
7713Be thee my grandson?
7713Because I can not talk trash vulgar enough for a mob? 7713 But Leonard did not deceive you?"
7713But does Leonard wish to come into parliament?
7713But how did he know that? 7713 But why call yourself a/parvenu/?
7713But why not employ the police?
7713But you have not done?
7713But you will not think too sternly of what is past? 7713 But, Marchesa, this can not be; and--""Beatrice, Beatrice-- and me!--our betrothal?
7713But, tell me, do you think better of her than of her brother?
7713But,faltered Leonard, fear mingling with the conjectures these words called forth--"but is it that Lord L''Estrange would not consent to our union?
7713But,said Frank, a little bewildered,"if I go to my lodgings, how can I watch the count?"
7713But,said a grave and prudent Committee- man,"have we really the choice?
7713Can so short a time alter one thus? 7713 Can you not induce my father to see her?
7713Caucuses?
7713Certainly; and if you can not get in your friend, who can? 7713 Did I hear your name aright?
7713Did I? 7713 Did you not tell me,"answered Harley,"to strive against such remembrances,--to look on them as sickly dreams?
7713Do I disturb you, sir?
7713Do you ask such a question? 7713 Do you know the Marchesa di Negra?"
7713Do you live so far?
7713Do you note,said Audley, whispering,"how Harley sprang forward when the fair Italian came in sight?
7713Do you see him familiarly, converse with him often?
7713Does he request you to do so in his letter? 7713 Dread it?
7713Eh? 7713 Father, must it be so?
7713Fools-- how?
7713From Mr Leslie, and-- and--"Go on; why falter?
7713From no one else?
7713From the squire?
7713Glad to hear it; and if you do come into parliament, I hope you''ll not turn your back on the land?
7713Has my client, Mr. Egerton, authorized you to request of me that disclosure?
7713Has not Mr. Leslie received from the squire an answer to that letter of which you informed me?
7713Has she not seen some one, and lately, whom she prefers to poor Frank?
7713Have you discovered no trace, my Lord? 7713 Have you forgiven Helen?"
7713Have you no feelings of compassion for my son that is to be? 7713 He knew she had left a son, too?"
7713His affairs? 7713 His return would really grieve you so much?"
7713How can you support all the painful remembrances which the very name of my antagonist must conjure up?
7713How can you talk with such coolness of your friend? 7713 How is this?"
7713How long is it since he bought this yacht?
7713How? 7713 I understand then, Mr. Leslie, that you scornfully reject such a supposition?"
7713Indeed?
7713Is it because you can not love me?
7713Is it that I am grown hateful to you; is it merely that you see my love and would discourage it? 7713 Is it you who thus speak of Lord L''Estrange?
7713Is she not changed-- your friend?
7713Is there no choice, no escape?
7713Is this my son,--this my gentle Harley?
7713Levy,said the statesman, abruptly, upon the entrance of the baron,"have you betrayed my secret-- my first marriage-- to Lord L''Estrange?"
7713May I speak with you?
7713Miss Sticktorights?
7713Mr. Hazeldean-- what? 7713 My dear Hazeldean, you will take my advice, will you not?"
7713My dear Mr. Dale,cried Leonard, transported,"you make me that promise?"
7713Nay,said he,"is that ALL?
7713Not by union with your brother?
7713Now, Mr. Leslie, what do you advise next?
7713Now,--and here, my Lord?
7713Of Madame di Negra? 7713 Of whom do you speak thus?"
7713On the terms I mentioned to your Lordship?
7713Perhaps you inquired of my friend, Mr. Egerton? 7713 Poole,"said he,"have you nothing that warms a man better than this?"
7713Prouder of him who may shame us all yet?
7713Rather what could I do without parliament? 7713 Rickeybockey a duke?
7713So then,said Harley,"Mr. Leslie assured you of Madame di Negra''s affection, when you yourself doubted of it?"
7713The squire?
7713To you? 7713 To- morrow?
7713True, my Audley,--you and I together-- when did we ever lose? 7713 Until you have cherished revenge?
7713Was any such compact made between your Lordship and myself, when you first gave me your interest and canvassed for me in person?
7713Was not your youthful admiration for poor Nora evident to me? 7713 We may differ from his politics, but who can tell us those of Mr. Leslie?
7713Well kept, eh? 7713 Well, Leslie, what report of the canvass?"
7713Well, my Lord, do you comprehend this conduct on the part of Richard Avenel? 7713 What I was-- or what I am?
7713What could we do in parliament without you?
7713What do you mean?
7713What have you to say to me?
7713What infernal treachery is this?
7713What is this? 7713 What is this?"
7713What of her? 7713 What secret?"
7713What shall not be?
7713What so natural, Baron Levy,--his own brother- in- law?
7713What the deuce have you got to do with the general election?
7713What the deuce is Egerton to you?
7713What the devil is that placard?
7713What trick is this?
7713What was the fate of her who seemed so fresh from heaven when these eyes beheld her last? 7713 Where?"
7713Who can judge,thought Harley,"through what modes retribution comes home to the breast?
7713Who can see you, and not do so? 7713 Who could ever count on popular caprice?
7713Why are you so cruel?
7713Why do you not speak? 7713 Why not?"
7713Wife, wife, Nora had no son, had she? 7713 Would he have that audacity?"
7713Would you have felt no desire for revenge? 7713 Would your Lordship condescend to see them?"
7713You accept? 7713 You dread that so much then?"
7713You have no brothers nor sisters,--no relation, perhaps, after your parents, nearer to you than your excellent friend Mr. Randal Leslie?
7713You think with me, that the chance of my success-- is good?
7713You wish for the presence of Frank Hazeldean? 7713 You wish your father to see her?
7713You would know my history?
7713You would save him from ruin? 7713 You!--and here-- Violante?
7713Young Leslie has spoken to you?
7713Young man, can you hesitate?
7713''Never loved you''?
7713''Your brother?''
7713--(I have well played my part, have I not?)
7713A very good revenge still left to you; but revenge for what?
7713Act thus-- and what, in the future, is left to me?"
7713After each irregular and spasmodic effort, the pen drops from his hand, and he mutters,"But to what end?
7713Ah, child, what mean you?
7713Ah, is that young Hazeldean?
7713Ah, perhaps his interest in Egerton''s election?"
7713Ah, your countenance owns it; you have seen Peschiera?
7713All this time were you aware that Audley Egerton had been the lover of Leonora Avenel?"
7713Am I not right here?
7713Am I not right?"
7713And I had just arrived in England, was under his mother''s roof, had not then once more seen you; and-- and-- what could I answer?
7713And Violante--""Will have nothing, I suppose?"
7713And as for that/petit monsieur/, do you think I could quietly contemplate my own tool''s enjoyment of all I had lost myself?
7713And for your sake--""You''ll not oppose Egerton?"
7713And if you have written your best, let it be ever so bad, what can any man of candour and integrity require more from you?
7713And my little jobs-- the private bills?"
7713And the same kind friend?--who is related to you, did you say?"
7713And what more terrible?
7713And where lies the vessel?"
7713And whom did fate select to discover the wrongs of the mother, whom appoint as her avenger?
7713And you have left him still indignant and unhappy?"
7713And your wish is to resign?"
7713Are you sure of that?"
7713Are you sure?"
7713At each word of tenderness, my heart would say,''How long will this last; when will the deception come?''
7713At those words, what answer could I give,--I, who owe you so much more than a daughter''s duty?
7713Be able to account for every hour of your time--""An alibi?"
7713Besides, how else can I deliver Violante?"
7713Besides, if they are paid beforehand, query, is it quite sure how they will vote afterwards?"
7713Both the law and commonsense pre- suppose some motive for a criminal action; what could be my motive here?
7713But I wish to see you provided for; and I could offer you something, only it seems, at first glance, so beneath--""Beneath what?"
7713But are you sure that he still lives?
7713But do you know what I should have been, had I not been born the natural son of a peer?
7713But does he love her?
7713But how and why can the count have left England after accepting a challenge?
7713But how, as Egerton''s representative, escape from the continuous gripes of those horny hands?
7713But if you would strike the rival, must you not wound the innocent son?
7713But if your nephew retires?"
7713But is not Harley, is not Lord L''Estrange one whose opinion you have cause to esteem?
7713But it is well, Randal, that you are secure of Hazeldean''s money and the rich heiress''s hand; otherwise--""Otherwise, what?"
7713But perhaps--"EGERTON.--"Perhaps what?"
7713But what think you, meanwhile, of this proposal?
7713But when the heart closes over its own more passionate sorrow, who can discover, who conjecture?
7713But where are Avenel and Fairfield?"
7713But whither, if not to Norwood,--oh, whither?
7713But who could foresee the turn things would take?
7713But why not write to the squire?"
7713But will you rise?
7713But, it has been asked,''Are poets fit for the business of senates?
7713But, now I think of it, did not Squire Hazeldean promise you his assistance in this matter?"
7713But-- but-- who can credit it?
7713By all that you hold most sacred in your creed, did you speak the truth when you said that you never loved me?"
7713CAXTON.--"What so clear?
7713Can I hear of your distinction, and not remember it?
7713Can she have gone to the marchesa''s house?"
7713Can we say as much of the portraits of Lawrence?
7713Can you be more sensitive than I?"
7713Can you guess what I should have been if Nora Avenel had been my wife?
7713Could I have foreseen this when we two orphans stood by the mournful bridge,--so friendless, so desolate, and so clinging each to each?
7713DALE.---"How, how?
7713DALE.---"May I assume at once that you have divined the parentage of the young man you call Fairfield?
7713Dale?"
7713Did he repent and reform?"
7713Did you not detect a fearful irony under his praises, or is it but-- but- my conscience?"
7713Did you speak to her of Madame di Negra?"
7713Did you understand from Mr. Randal Leslie that he had opposed or favoured the said marriage,--that he had countenanced or blamed the said post- obit?"
7713Do n''t you hear the newspaper vendors crying out''Great News, Dissolution of Parliament''?"
7713Do you forget me?"
7713Do you know of any motive of self- interest that could have actuated Mr. Leslie in assisting the count''s schemes?"
7713Do you like my proposition?"
7713Do you mean that they are seriously embarrassed?
7713Do you think I should tell such a lie?
7713Does he?"
7713Does not that rest with the Yellows?
7713Duke, Duke, I put it to your own knowledge of mankind whoever goes thus against his own interest-- and-- and his own heart?"
7713EGERTON.--"DO you really feel that your intended marriage will bestow on you the happiness, which is my prayer, as it must be your mother''s?"
7713Eh, my Lord?"
7713For what interest, what object?"
7713For what is real life?
7713For what?
7713Frank?
7713From whom?"
7713Gentlemen, are you ready?
7713HARLEY.--"Ay, and what of?"
7713HARLEY.--"But can you not dispel the dream?"
7713HARLEY.--"Why?"
7713HARLEY.--"Would his hostility to me lower him in your opinion?
7713HELEN.--"Oh, Lord L''Estrange, how can you speak thus; how so wrong yourself?
7713Had I said to you what I knew( but not till after her death), as to her relations with Audley Egerton--""Well?
7713Had not Leonard spoken of Violante, and with such praise?
7713Had not his boyhood been passed under her eyes?
7713Harley had said that Madame di Negra had generous qualities; and who but Madame di Negra would write herself a kinswoman, and sign herself"Beatrice"?
7713Harley inclined his head, and the parson passed him by, and left him alone,--startled indeed; but was he softened?
7713Harley''s breast heaved, he waved his hand; the parson resumed,"Whom could I suspect but you?
7713Harley''s face seemed so unusually cheerful as he rejoined the Italians, that the duke exclaimed,--"A despatch from Vienna?
7713Harley, do you deceive us?"
7713Has he left town, and without telling me?"
7713Has he left town?"
7713Has not freedom bred anarchy, and religion fanaticism?
7713Have I not the keenest interest to do so?"
7713Have you called?"
7713Have you kept your promise?"
7713Have you never felt the efficacy of prayer?"
7713He advised you to borrow on a post- obit, and probably shared the loan with you?"
7713He can not be this foe?
7713He had once doubted if Harley were the object of her love; yet, after all, was it not probable?
7713He is ambitious, worldly, has no surplus of affection at the command of his heart--"HARLEY.--"Is it Randal Leslie you describe?"
7713He?"
7713Hope he relieves your mind?"
7713How are the numbers?
7713How are you to serve my father, how restore him to his country?
7713How can I be so, when my whole future career may depend on it?"
7713How can I leave the place till then?"
7713How can I stay?
7713How can you know your own mind in such a matter?
7713How could Levy betray you?
7713How could he attack Dick Avenel,--he who counted upon Dick Avenel to win his election?
7713How could he exasperate the Yellows, when Dick''s solemn injunction had been,"Say nothing to make the Yellows not vote for you"?
7713How-- how could Leonard do anything that seems hostile to you?"
7713How?"
7713I ask you, then, respectfully, Baron Levy, Is not Mr. Egerton''s health much broken, and in need of rest?"
7713I can not bear to contemplate even the possibility of-- of--""My death?
7713I do but suspect yours; will you make it clear to me?"
7713I have your promise, then, and you will send me your address?"
7713I thought you had returned to Hazeldean with our friend the squire?"
7713If I could forget what I have owed to him, should I not remember what he has done for you?
7713If I say to my grandchildren,''Do n''t drink that sour stuff, which the sun itself fills with reptiles,''does that prove me a foe to sound sherry?
7713If he be your son, and Helen Digby be your ward,--she herself an orphan, dependent on your bounty,--why should they be severed?
7713If he know that I am his rival, does not rivalry include hate?"
7713If she has indeed fled from me, need I say that my suit will be withdrawn at once?
7713If you grant me nothing else, will you give me the obedience which the ward owes to the guardian, the child to the parent?"
7713If your bride''s father be satisfied, what right have I to doubt?
7713Is it I whom you seek?
7713Is it not so?"
7713Is it so long since she died?
7713Is it so, then?"
7713Is it so?"
7713Is it so?"
7713Is not even the convent open to me?
7713Is not such silence pardonable in a mother?
7713Is not the heart pure?"
7713Is not this rather what you call-- humbug?"
7713Is not your Lordship too sanguine?"
7713Is she not coming back to us?
7713Is she not in Curzon Street?"
7713Is that it?"
7713Is that so?"
7713Is that the date?
7713Is the election as safe as they say?"
7713Is the marriage that was to be between her and Frank broken off?"
7713Is there anything in our past acquaintance that warrants me to believe that, instead of serving me, you sought but to serve yourself?
7713Is this anger merely to punish an offender and to right the living,--for who can pretend to right the dead?
7713It was a sacrifice of inclination to begin the contest; it would be now a sacrifice of inclination to withdraw?"
7713Just, too, when there is a reasonable probability that we can afford a son?"
7713Leslie?"
7713Leslie?"
7713Leslie?"
7713Leslie?"
7713Lives there a man or a woman so dead to self- love as to say,''What contemptible stuff is-- MY Novel''?
7713MR. DALE( indignantly).--"Oh, my Lord, how can you so disguise your better self?
7713Meanwhile, can you tell me the number of one Baron Levy?
7713Might there not have been strife between you, danger, bloodshed?
7713Nay, more, if that young Harpagon were Alphonso''s son- inlaw, could the duke have a whisperer at his ear more fatal to my own interests?
7713Not Dale?"
7713Now, Baron Levy''s number?"
7713Now, Baron Levy, will you go into your strong closet and hang yourself, or will you grant me my very moderate conditions?
7713Now, my Lord, will you give me your arm?
7713Now, what do I here longer?
7713Oh, might not your consent to such a marriage( if known before your recall) jeopardize your cause?
7713Oh, why will you turn from me; why will you not speak?"
7713Oh, you believe me, do you not?
7713Oh, you wish to bring in Mr. Leslie?
7713On the other side, grant that there is no bar to your preference for Leonard Fairfield, what does your choice present to you?
7713Or is there not some private hate that stirs and animates and confuses all?"
7713Or of what do you speak?
7713PISISTRATUS( amazed).--"How is that, sir?"
7713PISISTRATUS.--"What remains to do?"
7713Perhaps you met Lord L''Estrange by the way?
7713Pray speak; what do you know?"
7713RANDAL.--"Are you serious?"
7713RANDAL.--"But surely your nephew''s sense of gratitude to you would induce him not to go against your wishes?"
7713RANDAL.--"But why should Mr. Fairfield retire because Lord L''Estrange wounds his feelings?
7713Riccabocca?"
7713See, I lay my head upon your breast, I put my arms around you; and now, can you reason me into misery?"
7713Shall I ring the bell for your servant?"
7713Should we go at once to the house, and, by the help of the police, force an entrance, and rescue your daughter?
7713Surely his honour is engaged to it?"
7713Surely in Leonard Fairfield you have long since recognized the son of Nora Avenel?"
7713Suspicious that, my clear sage?"
7713Thank you, sir, humbly; but I''d rather lean on my old woman,--I''m more used to it; and-- wife, when shall we go to Nora?"
7713That young man, too, who is he?
7713That''s the way to do business,--eh, my Lord?"
7713The count touched the arm of the musing usurer,"J''ai bien joue mon role, n''est ce pas?"
7713The innocent saved, the honest righted, the perfidious stricken by a just retribution,--and then-- what then?
7713Then a hoarse voice said,"Do n''t you know me, Oliver?
7713They tell me he is one of the Avenels,--a born Blue; is it possible?"
7713This is all you have to say to me?"
7713To each question,"Whom do you vote for?"
7713True, I here anticipate the observation I see Squills is about to make--"SQUILLS.--"I, Sir?"
7713Until I myself sanction that suit, will you promise not to recall in any way the rejection which, if I understand you rightly, you have given to it?"
7713VIOLANTE.--"Ought I to hear this of one whom-- whom--"HARLEY.---"One whom your father obstinately persists in obtruding on your repugnance?
7713Very well, sir, taking these assumptions for granted, what is it you demand from me on behalf of this young man?"
7713Was I ever so fair as this?
7713Was he sure even of that consolation?
7713Was it not the same who reared, sheltered your sister orphan?
7713Was it so?
7713Was the hearth to be solitary no more?
7713We may differ from the politician, but who would not feel proud of the senator?
7713We shall have the current against us; but you and I together-- when did we ever lose?"
7713Well, but to come back to the point: Whom do you think I mean by the pretty girl?"
7713Well, what then will you do?"
7713Were I free, would it be to trust my fate again to falsehood?
7713Were they to be rivals in the same arena of practical busy life?
7713What ails you?"
7713What brought him to you?
7713What can she be saying to Mr. Egerton?
7713What cause here for duels?
7713What could he do?
7713What could such courtesies in Lord L''Estrange portend?
7713What did it signify if a speech failed, provided the election was secure?
7713What do you say to marrying?"
7713What do you take me for?"
7713What does this mean?
7713What had he to dread?
7713What hitch is this, my dear Avenel?"
7713What is a home without the smile of woman?
7713What is all this about our fair Italian guest?
7713What is your answer to my question?"
7713What is your object?"
7713What made him delay so long?
7713What might not happen in the interval between Peschiera''s visit to the house and his appearance with his victim on the vessel?
7713What of?
7713What other friends has she, what relations?"
7713What possible interest could I serve in that?"
7713What so easy?
7713What strange fascination can he possess, that he should thus bind to him the two men I value most,--Audley Egerton and Alphonso di Serrano?
7713What then?
7713What think you, by the way, of Audley Egerton?"
7713What thoughts did the visit of Richard Avenel bequeath to Harley?
7713What was her object, then, in deceiving not only you, but myself?
7713What were the ruined hall and its bleak wastes, without that hope which had once dignified the wreck and the desert?
7713What will your parish do without you?"
7713What would that prove?
7713What''s the man''s name?
7713What, my Lord, you hesitate,--you feel ashamed to confide to your dearest friend a purpose which his mind would condemn?
7713When may I tell her the truth?"
7713Where shall I find Lord Spendquick?"
7713Where''s my old woman?
7713Wherefore?"
7713Which, then, of the two candidates do you choose as your member,--a renowned statesman, or a beardless boy?
7713Who but Violante could be the rival?
7713Who knows but you may run together in the same harness?
7713Whose spirits would not rise high, whose wits would not move quick to the warm pulse of his heart?"
7713Why are you so pale; why tremble?"
7713Why did you name him?"
7713Why did you not confide to me frankly the state of his affairs?"
7713Why do I resolve upon revenge?
7713Why do you ask?"
7713Why do you indulge in that melancholy doubt as to the time when I may see you again?"
7713Why give reputation to-- John Smith?"
7713Why not go abroad?
7713Why not?
7713Why should we deprive ourselves of that pleasure?"
7713Why should you be indebted at all to that Baron Levy?
7713Why shrink?
7713Why so eager to leave it?
7713Why the devil did not I know it before?
7713Why then do I hate and curse my foe?
7713Why this?"
7713Why, people would say that Audley Egerton has been-- a solemn lie; eh, my father?"
7713Why?
7713Why?
7713Will that satisfy you?"
7713Will they not be writing sonnets to Peggy and Moggy, when you want them to concentrate their divine imagination on the details of a beer bill?''
7713Will you be a friend to me?
7713Will you consent, at least, to take counsel of Mr. Audley Egerton?
7713Will you meet me, an hour after noon, in the lane, just outside the private gate of your gardens?
7713Will you still reject me for Leonard Fairfield?
7713Would his hate or hostility to me affect your sentiments towards him?"
7713Would that life not scare away the genius forever?
7713Would that surprise you?"
7713Would they vote Blue?
7713Would they vote Yellow?
7713Would you forgive me, if I failed to do so?"
7713Would you not counsel him to do so?"
7713You can not dream of revenge,--risk Audley''s life or your own?"
7713You discovered the trace?
7713You falter; go on; had you done so?"
7713You have been with Lord L''Estrange?"
7713You have left him comforted, happier?"
7713You have not dared to pray since?
7713You know Emanuel Trout, the captain of the Hundred and Fifty''Waiters on Providence,''as they are called?"
7713You lent yourself to that, too?
7713You put the house at my disposal, and allow me to invite Egerton, of course, and what other guests I may please; in short, you leave all to me?"
7713You really are amazingly clever; but how comes it you do n''t speak better?
7713You remember Leonard Fairfield, your antagonist in the Battle of the Stocks?"
7713You spoke of revenge?"
7713You understand?
7713You understand?"
7713Your reception- rooms above are, doubtless, a model to all decorators?"
7713and I say, my dear, dear boy, I can not find out where Frank is, but it is really all off with that foreign woman, eh?"
7713are you going already?"
7713cried the squire, also gazing on Randal''s cowering eye and quivering lip,"what are you afraid of?"
7713does he then so grieve that Helen prefers another?"
7713false?
7713how have they been spent?
7713how is that?
7713humbug, eh?"
7713is it possible?
7713on what, whom with?"
7713said Randal, alarmed;"then, after all, I can hope for no support from you?"
7713said Randal, forced into speech, and with a hollow laugh--"afraid?--I?
7713said she, with her tender, melodious voice;"or can I serve you as you would serve me?"
7713so full of mysterious and profound emotions, which our ancestors never knew!---will those emotions be understood by our descendants?
7713the first time you come to the poet with the baker''s bill, where flies the Ideal?
7713what has happened?
7713what then?
7713what?"
7713will you not give me this hand to guide me again into the paradise of my youth?
7713you turn against me?"
7713you, too, condemn me, and unheard?"
45749''To a Pretty Saint''? 45749 A bachelor does n''t entertain ladies, does he?"
45749A change? 45749 A dirty trick, is n''t it?"
45749A week- day hat?
45749Against you? 45749 Ah, Miss Delane, how do you do?"
45749Ah, does he?
45749Ah, how can I?
45749Ah, my darling, how soon will it be when we need never part? 45749 Ah, the spring bubbling again?"
45749Ah, you are here? 45749 Ah, you do love him?"
45749Ai nt there any more going from the town?
45749All the houses about here are yours, are n''t they?
45749An honor? 45749 And Dale?"
45749And are n''t his poems very odd, George?
45749And now-- Bannister, you''re not going to-- to throw us over?
45749And pray, why? 45749 And slow?"
45749And what may the Mayor want?
45749And where was Dale?
45749And why do you write me such dreadful things?
45749And wo n''t he go?
45749And you stand to it?
45749And you''ll take them? 45749 And, Dale, have you a Sunday coat?"
45749Are n''t you pleased to see what notice they are attracting? 45749 Are n''t you rather contradicting yourself?
45749Are these things really yours?
45749Are we going to have a rubber or not?
45749Are you against me too, Ethel?
45749Are you engaged now?
45749Are you going back soon?
45749Are you going skating?
45749Are you nervous?
45749Are you staying here long?
45749Are you surprised?
45749Are you thinking of it?
45749Are you tired?
45749Are you,she demanded,"going to stand by and see him captured by the Grange?"
45749As far as you have gone? 45749 As soon as that?"
45749Aye? 45749 Bannister?
45749Beggin''your pardon, sir?
45749Broke out? 45749 But do you mean to deny your own words?"
45749But if it were allowed, would you allow it?
45749But of course,she asked, with serious eyes,"you believe what you write?"
45749But what would people say if they heard I had poems of Mr. Dale Bannister''s about me? 45749 But will she?"
45749But, my dear fellow,said Mr. Delane,"what has Cransford''s suggestion to do with politics?
45749By the way, who is Miss Fane?
45749Ca n''t he ride?
45749Ca n''t you do anything for''em, Dale?
45749Ca n''t you understand?
45749Can I prevent fools suffering for their folly?
45749Can you put off a Prince? 45749 Did I frighten you, my beauty?
45749Did he? 45749 Did n''t you think I meant you to keep them?"
45749Did she take the things?
45749Did you see Roberts?
45749Do I want it so badly, Miss Smith?
45749Do n''t you ever blow him up?
45749Do n''t you like him to be here?
45749Do n''t you want us to?
45749Do n''t you? 45749 Do n''t you?"
45749Do you admire Dale''s writings?
45749Do you contemplate remodeling yourself?
45749Do you imagine, Jan, I could see you now-- after it all-- except as your lover? 45749 Do you know this country?"
45749Do you like her?
45749Do you mind that?
45749Do you see how this fellow disposes of us, Arthur?
45749Do you seriously expect me to be content with what you said then-- to go away and never come near you again?
45749Do you think I shall?
45749Do you think it''s that, dear?
45749Do you think us great shams?
45749Do you think you help your wishes by asking her to use her influence to make Dale Bannister write poems?
45749Do you think-- I mean, do you call him an attractive fellow?
45749Does Miss Delane?
45749Does he still love you?
45749Does n''t one? 45749 Does she?
45749Does the Squire like him?
45749Does the ice bear?
45749Dr. Spink? 45749 Eh?
45749Eh?
45749Enough of it?
45749Even my opinions?
45749Even to counteract Miss Smith''s illicit influence?
45749Ever since-- but you must n''t tell I came to you-- or spoke to anybody, I mean-- will you?
45749Except appreciating''Amor Patriæ,''eh?
45749Fair or dark?
45749For the Radical meeting?
45749For the poem?
45749Girls, you mean? 45749 Going to publish something?"
45749Going to write your own epitaph, like Swift?
45749Good eyes?
45749Had n''t you a good time skating?
45749Had n''t you better wait till you''re less----"Less what, Ethel? 45749 Has he a wife at all?"
45749Has he got any money?
45749Has n''t Mrs. Delane called?
45749Have n''t you one?
45749Have none of you any sincerity? 45749 Have you any daughters?"
45749Have you done your round, dear?
45749Have you heard the news?
45749Have you seen him, Tora?
45749Have you told Nellie?
45749Have you? 45749 He came to see you, did he?
45749He ought to be with us, ought n''t he?
45749He told you before?
45749He wants to see me?
45749His poems have such magnificent restlessness, have n''t they? 45749 How can I take what is hers?"
45749How can you imagine I was thinking of Gerard? 45749 How did you like the Smiths?"
45749How did you manage to shock the Squire so?
45749How do I know, dear? 45749 How do you find it?"
45749How do you know he loves you?
45749How do you mean, mamma?
45749How have we had the misfortune to offend the lady?
45749How is she?
45749How should he?
45749How the deuce can I now?
45749How the deuce does Hedger know everything?
45749Hunting? 45749 I beg pardon?"
45749I ca n''t tell him till he asks me, can I, dear? 45749 I could hardly venture to keep them, could I?"
45749I dessay, now,said the Mayor,"that you ai nt been in the way of seein''the Squire lately?"
45749I do n''t mean he''s a fool; I believe he''s an efficient officer----"Officer? 45749 I expect she blew him up, did n''t she?"
45749I hope Mr. Roberts is not ill?
45749I hope we shall see Miss Fane about soon, sir?
45749I hope we shall see some more of them?
45749I know what you mean, Jan. How can I, when I never have a chance of saying what I want to say to you? 45749 I know what you mean,"Tora continued;"but surely while they''re actually waiting, Mr. Bannister, we ca n''t treat them quite like ourselves?
45749I know you are frozen,he went on;"and-- where is the servant?"
45749I say, Phil, old chap, will you stop playing the fool for once, and give me your advice?
45749I say, Phil, what do you think of Ripley?
45749I should have been very conceited if I had, should n''t I?
45749I should think not; and you have n''t found us thirsting for battle, have you?
45749I suppose I do, but how can I help it? 45749 I suppose you do n''t like meeting those men?"
45749I suppose you think Mr. Bannister''s right too?
45749I suppose you think, just like me, too?
45749I wonder how long they are going to stay at Littlehill?
45749I wonder,pursued Dale,"if I shall ever be allowed to name that lady?"
45749I? 45749 If I do, may I dedicate it to you?"
45749If I wo n''t do it for two hundred sovereigns, does it stand to reason, sir, as I should do it to obleege?
45749Ill?
45749In London? 45749 Indeed?"
45749Is Colonel Smith''county society''?
45749Is Dale at home?
45749Is anything the matter, Dale?
45749Is he bad again?
45749Is he crazy?
45749Is he ill?
45749Is he staying to- night?
45749Is it insolent to spread the sale of your books?
45749Is it my sort? 45749 Is n''t he?
45749Is n''t it one? 45749 Is that a bad sign?"
45749Is that all you have to say?
45749Is that all? 45749 Is there any difference?"
45749Is there? 45749 Is there?"
45749It could n''t have been anything you said?
45749It will be rather sport, wo n''t it?
45749It''ll look rather ungracious, wo n''t it? 45749 It''s a pity to offend people, Jim, dear, is n''t it?"
45749It''s lucky he knew this, is n''t it?
45749Jim,she said,"did you know that Mrs. Gilkison was ill?"
45749Johnstone''s window? 45749 Keep them?
45749Lord, child,said the Squire,"are you only just back?"
45749May I come in for a moment?
45749May I go to her?
45749May I not be serious?
45749May n''t I help?
45749Meanness? 45749 Might it?"
45749Might n''t she come, Phil?
45749Miss Delane sent this?
45749Miss Fane? 45749 Mr. Delane, is n''t it?"
45749Mr. Hume, do you think-- what do you think is the matter with Jim?
45749Mr. Roberts? 45749 Mrs. Delane has not called, has she?"
45749My dear Doctor, are n''t you a little----"Are you like that, too?
45749My dear boy, what has that got to do with it? 45749 My dear fellow, how are the rest of us to get our masterpieces noticed?
45749My other fancy?
45749My sweet, who ever expected you to condemn yourself to certain death on the chance of saving me? 45749 No fire?"
45749No reason to give?
45749Not brilliant, papa?
45749Not mean them?
45749Now why do you say that? 45749 Now, honestly, do n''t you think these perfect yourself?"
45749Oh, I suppose not; though how you didn''t---- I say, now, before you came to Denborough, did n''t you?
45749Oh, did you?
45749Oh, she''s come round, has she?
45749Oh, wo n''t you let me?
45749Oh, you''ve been there?
45749On the publishers? 45749 One what, my dear?"
45749Poetry? 45749 Possibly that is why Miss Smith failed to see me twice just now?"
45749Quarrel? 45749 Queer start Mr. Bannister showin''up at the church bazaar, eh?
45749Rash, Mr. Hume, sir? 45749 Really, Delane,"said the Colonel,"what possible business is that of yours?"
45749Really, my dear, why should n''t she be fond of him? 45749 Really?"
45749Roberts? 45749 Saw what, man?"
45749Seen the_ Chronicle_, sir?
45749Shall I?
45749She never knew you had asked Miss Delane before?
45749She thought, or I thought rather, that you might like to come with us for a while?
45749She was running toward him, I suppose, to warn him?
45749She''s a very old and good friend of mine,he said,"and it was just like her brave, unselfish way to----""What had you done to make her love you so?"
45749She''s got no delusions?
45749So Bannister has been at you?
45749So the fat''s in the fire?
45749Soft? 45749 Some things are right and some are wrong, are n''t they?"
45749Spoils it?
45749Supposing''e did, what then? 45749 Surely, Mr. Bannister,"added Janet,"we are all loyal, whatever our politics?
45749Suspicions? 45749 That she was running away?"
45749That''s away from Bannister?
45749The Squire is shocked, eh?
45749The only question is, will she think it a liberty?
45749The worse? 45749 Then what the deuce is the good of asking me?
45749Then why did n''t she?
45749Then why do you go?
45749Then you are a great man?
45749Then you have n''t seen Johnstone''s window?
45749Then you wo n''t have the verses?
45749Think so? 45749 This is your house, is n''t it?"
45749This wretched jingo doggerel yours?
45749Those were the shocking political ones, I suppose?
45749Thought you were tarred with the same brush as Dale, I suppose?
45749To leave her and come and see me?
45749Twice as good?
45749Was I? 45749 Was he shocked?
45749Was n''t he going? 45749 Was n''t it a pretty wedding?"
45749Was she looking nice, Dale?
45749Well, I shall tell people that-- may I? 45749 Well, Roberts, how are you?"
45749Well, been stroked the right way, old man?
45749Well, he is n''t in need of encouragement, is he? 45749 Well, we should be slow without Nellie, should n''t we?
45749Well, what did''e say?
45749Well, what do you say? 45749 Well, what do you suppose he meant?"
45749Well, what is it this time?
45749Well, why not?
45749Well, will you ask him to?
45749Well, wo n''t you come?
45749Well, you do n''t suppose I wanted you to tell her to pack up?
45749Well,she said, after tea was brought,"and what do you think of us?"
45749Well?
45749Well?
45749Well?
45749What I told her was right, I suppose?
45749What about Nellie?
45749What about?
45749What are your eyes red for? 45749 What brings you here, Arthur?"
45749What business is it of his?
45749What business,he demanded,"has the fellow to quote me in support of his balderdash without my leave?"
45749What did she say?
45749What do I care for Dr. Roberts''fury? 45749 What do they say?"
45749What do you mean, darling? 45749 What do you mean?"
45749What do you say, Jan?
45749What do you say?
45749What do you want him for?
45749What does Jan say?
45749What does she say? 45749 What does the dear girl mean?"
45749What does this mean, Bannister?
45749What have you been, doing now? 45749 What in the world else is there?"
45749What is she like?
45749What sort of songs do you like?
45749What the deuce do you know about it, Phil? 45749 What then?"
45749What things?
45749What title?
45749What was it you said the other day-- was it only yesterday?--that you would die for me?
45749What was n''t so bad? 45749 What will respectable circles say to''The Clarion,''eh, Dale?"
45749What would the Squire say?
45749What young woman?
45749What''s he coming here for?
45749What''s he like?
45749What''s his name?
45749What''s it about? 45749 What''s that got to do with it?
45749What''s that, Jim?
45749What''s that?
45749What''s the matter with the man, my dear?
45749What''s the matter, Dale?
45749What''s the matter?
45749What''s the meaning of this?
45749What''s up now?
45749What''s wrong with Nellie?
45749What, are you going, Hedger?
45749What, toward the house?
45749What, you mean that Grange girl?
45749What,said Dale gravely, filling his pipe,"do you think about getting married?"
45749What? 45749 What?
45749What? 45749 What?"
45749What?
45749When are we to see her?
45749When are you going back?
45749When? 45749 Where are the coals?"
45749Where are you goin''?
45749Where is it, Dale?
45749Where will he go with great pleasure?
45749Where''s Gerard?
45749Where''s the joke in making Dale unhappy and-- and absurd? 45749 Where?"
45749Who cares what they say?
45749Who is she? 45749 Who is she?"
45749Who is the fellow?
45749Who knows,he concluded,"that Mr. Bannister may not figure as Sir Dale before long?"
45749Who''s done this?
45749Who''s taken it?
45749Why could n''t he do it in London? 45749 Why did n''t you tell me?
45749Why do you think that? 45749 Why does he want her to take them?"
45749Why not?
45749Why not?
45749Why not?
45749Why should n''t he like to dine at the Grange?
45749Why should n''t he?
45749Why should n''t you?
45749Why should that shock him?
45749Why the deuce does n''t he get his hair cut?
45749Why what, child?
45749Why, Nellie, what in the world''s the matter?
45749Why, in Heaven''s name?
45749Why, what''s he been up to now?
45749Why?
45749Wicked? 45749 Will she?"
45749Will you do me a great favor?
45749Wo n''t you have another cup? 45749 Would Mrs. Delane come?"
45749Would you like to know him, Jan?
45749Written a poem to a girl? 45749 Yes, he might as well be miserable somewhere else, might n''t he?"
45749Yes, is n''t it?
45749Yes, was n''t he? 45749 You ai nt seen the_ Standard_, sir?"
45749You call it''Amor Patriæ?''
45749You do n''t mean that he sticks to that idea?
45749You do n''t really think that, Miss Delane?
45749You do n''t say?
45749You do n''t take it ill of me, Dale? 45749 You do n''t think, Hume, do you, that he''s getting any less-- less in earnest, you know?"
45749You do n''t, do you, Dale?
45749You have n''t asked Hedger and Johnstone, have you?
45749You have no pleasure in obedience?
45749You have read my poetry?
45749You know Janet is in a dreadful state? 45749 You know how censorious people are, and how a girl takes alarm at the very idea of anything-- you know?"
45749You like people who lead their friends on and then forsake them?
45749You like them?
45749You mean Bannister?
45749You mean I ought to go to her?
45749You mean it was impertinent?
45749You mean very slow?
45749You too? 45749 You were there, were n''t you?"
45749You will not let me do it for you?
45749You wo n''t do it?
45749You wo n''t withdraw this?
45749You would cut short your honeymoon in order to come back?
45749You would have kept them?
45749You wrote that poem?
45749You''ll see Miss Fane about it? 45749 You''ll stay?"
45749_ Crying_, Dale? 45749 ''What''s your figger, sir?'' 45749 After all, good looks do go for something, do n''t they?
45749Ah, but why, why had she not called?
45749All I want to know is if you wrote this thing?"
45749And Miss Fane-- I say, have you seen her, Colonel?"
45749And ah, why did he go so much to the Grange?
45749And what was he plotting?
45749And why did I ever make him love me?
45749And you dedicate it----""Oh, is that there?"
45749And, Dale, may I ask Arthur Angell down for a day or two?"
45749And-- wasn''t it splendid?"
45749Anything in our line, sir?"
45749Are n''t we, Phil?"
45749Are you frightened?"
45749As I said to my daughters, says I:''Now, girls, which of you is goin''to save your young man''s life?''
45749As to Dale''s poem, who knows the value of Dale''s poem?
45749At any other time, of course----""You''d take a walk with them?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?"
45749Bannister?--Have I the pleasure?"
45749Besides, who wants a change?
45749But Janet did not mind his sulkiness; she smiled, and sang, and smiled, for she was thinking-- but is nothing to be sacred from a prying race?
45749But a lot depends on the girl, does n''t it?"
45749But afterward----""You were actually engaged then?"
45749But if I fail?
45749But what can I do?
45749But when are you going to give me the pleasure of seeing you at Littlehill?"
45749But why did he leave her so much-- leave her to Arthur Angell?
45749But why is she staying there?"
45749But why should you?"
45749Could not these people let him alone?
45749Dale pressed her hand and said:"Well, Nellie?"
45749Dale, in his good humor, said:"Why the deuce, Phil, do you go on fidgeting with that thing?
45749Delane?"
45749Did you have any talk with her to- day?"
45749Did you leave Tom quiet?"
45749Did you say you''d seen it, sir?"
45749Do n''t you agree with me, Nellie?"
45749Do n''t you agree with me, Nellie?"
45749Do n''t you like seeing me?"
45749Do n''t you think so, Squire?"
45749Do you hear?
45749Do you hear?"
45749Do you know Miss Delane?"
45749Do you know what his next move is?"
45749Do you like the title?"
45749Do you love me?"
45749Do you think I could learn to hunt, Sir Harry?"
45749Do you think she will-- hereafter?"
45749Do you think she will?"
45749Do you think you could dress and see him?"
45749Do you want to keep them?"
45749Do you want to see him about anything?"
45749Do you''ear_ me_?
45749Does he like you?"
45749Does this stuff bore you?"
45749Enough?
45749From what your father said?"
45749Had the man been a hypocrite from the first?
45749Has he asked her?"
45749Has n''t he, Sir Harry?"
45749Has that ruffian driven her out of her senses?"
45749Have you also provided a Sunday hat?"
45749Have you any news from the Grange?"
45749Have you been crying?"
45749Have you been in the town to- day, Dale?"
45749Have you met her?"
45749Have you seen him lately?"
45749He said nothing, and she went on:"People who are clever and-- and great, you know, ought to be so careful that they are right, ought n''t they?"
45749He strode quickly across the road to where the Doctor stood, and said to him hotly:"This is your work, is it?"
45749He was not a bad bird as birds go-- but not a bird to break one''s heart about, Nellie: what bird is?"
45749Hedger?"
45749Hodge really would n''t do, would it, Mrs. Hodge?
45749Hodge?"
45749How am I to afford a change?
45749How could he?
45749How could people speak of friendship or gratitude, or both together, as if they were, or were in themselves likely to lead to, love?
45749How do you like it?"
45749How for shame shall men rebuke them?
45749How have you forsaken me?"
45749How much money has he left you?"
45749How nice it was of her to be so brave, was n''t it?"
45749How soon?
45749How?"
45749Hume?"
45749I believe----""Well, what?"
45749I ca n''t do what I think wrong, can I?"
45749I do_ love_ that severe, statuesque style, do n''t you?
45749I hope she is going?"
45749I hope the ladies are well?"
45749I met Mr. Hume, and asked him about it, and he said----""It wan''t no business o''yours, did n''t he?"
45749I suppose you''re going to skate?"
45749I think I had better write a note, though-- don''t you think so, Phil?
45749I think she had an idea I liked Jan.""Yes, but not more?"
45749I wanted to drop politics and so on, and be friendly----""Do you know what you''re saying, or the meanness of it?"
45749If I told you I loved you still-- how could you believe me?
45749If no evil consequences exist to be averted, why should we punish?"
45749If you could love me, how much more must you love her?"
45749If you leave us,--you, the leader we trusted,--where are we, where are we?"
45749Ill treating that poor young man again?"
45749Is anyone ill-- your little boy?"
45749Is it sham with all of you?
45749Is it, Tora?"
45749Is n''t she lovely?
45749Is she fond of him?"
45749Is that what you do with yours?"
45749Is there anything on?"
45749It was Roberts, and-- what did he mean?
45749It''s not much in your line, is it?"
45749It''s so nice when people are good and pretty too, is n''t it?
45749Jan, when is this sort of thing to end?
45749Janet would understand why; of course she would, she must; and even if she did not, what was that to him?
45749Janet, will you give us some music?"
45749Lived there a man who could call his love for Janet a"fancy"?
45749May I keep them?"
45749May I look?"
45749Mayor?"
45749Mr. Hume, has he told you anything about his visit yesterday?"
45749Not really?"
45749Now would_ you_ ask Mrs. Maggs, or Mrs. Jenks, or Mrs. Capper, or any o''that lot, ma''am?"
45749Now, Jan?"
45749Now, had you?"
45749Now, will he?"
45749Now, wo n''t he come?''
45749O Dale, how can you leave her?"
45749Oh, could she be in time?
45749Oh, what shall I do?"
45749Oh, you''re on the other side?
45749Once Nellie had been conscious, had asked"Is he safe?"
45749One did not expect to meet the tradesmen of the town; and what business had the Doctor there?
45749Only----""Only what?"
45749Or was he merely a weak fool?
45749Rather rash, is n''t it?"
45749Roberts?"
45749Sally, where are you?"
45749Shall I go?"
45749Shall I like it?"
45749Shall we go upstairs and ask Janet for a song?"
45749Shall you come to the lake?"
45749She murmured an excuse, and he went on:"Is the Doctor in?
45749She sat in a low chair with her feet on a stool, and now, tilting the chair back, she fixed her eyes on Mr. Delane, and asked:"Are you shocked?"
45749She sings, does n''t she?
45749She takes rather severe measures, does n''t she?"
45749Should not love be sudden too?
45749Sir Harry returned his salute with a cheery"How are you?"
45749So are you, are n''t you?"
45749So you''re going to do it?"
45749Tall or short?"
45749That she did n''t save you?"
45749The Colonel was delighted; was he at last escaping from the stifling prison of conventionality and breathing a freer air?
45749The latter was just saying:"Have you looked at the verses at all, Miss Delane?"
45749The young man was beyond question a force; was it outside of ingenuity to turn him in a better direction?
45749Then he smiled good- humoredly and said:"Shall I prophesy unto you?"
45749Then she added, in an outburst of impatience:"Why did you ever come to this miserable little place?"
45749There does n''t seem much for a man to do here, does there?"
45749There''s the old Mote Hall, and the Roman pavement and----Oh, but will he come here, papa-- to the Grange?"
45749These were against religion and----""Well?"
45749They had hardly started when he turned to her:"Why did you send back my verses?"
45749Think you will be able?"
45749This is-- but I expect you know these gentlemen?"
45749Tora smiled for a minute; then she wiped her eyes again, and asked gravely:"Are you never serious?"
45749True, it would have been a good revenge on the Doctor, and it would have pleased----"Shall you do the ode?"
45749Was it possible that she and the Colonel had been hasty in stretching out the hand of welcome to Mrs. Hodge and her daughter?
45749Was it possible that she meant to abide by her insane resolve to break off their engagement?
45749We all open our eyes at him, do n''t we, Mr. Hume?
45749Well, then, the hat will do-- as a week- day hat, I mean?"
45749Well, you refuse to help me?"
45749Were they only actors-- or amusing themselves?
45749What a terrible facer for our celebrations, is n''t it?"
45749What change do most workers get?"
45749What did that matter?
45749What did you get for yours?"
45749What difference can it make whether I live in London or the country?
45749What do you mean, sir?"
45749What do you mean?"
45749What do you mean?"
45749What do you mean?"
45749What do you want me to do?"
45749What does Johnstone want with a window?"
45749What does he want to make a row for?"
45749What even would Nellie herself, for all her ready sympathies?
45749What for?"
45749What had he done?
45749What have I to do with it?"
45749What have you been doing?"
45749What if Arthur were right?
45749What if it were he?
45749What is it?"
45749What shall I do?
45749What then?"
45749What was that they said about a pistol?
45749What will you have?"
45749What would dear old Mother Hodge understand of all that?
45749What''s that mad feller Roberts to you?"
45749What''s the matter with him?
45749What''s the matter, darling?
45749What?
45749When do you go?"
45749Where is it to appear?"
45749Where''s Nellie?"
45749Where''s that paper?"
45749Who could talk like that about Dale, if he were sane?
45749Who was that girl?
45749Why did I ever love him?"
45749Why did people think there was any good in lies?
45749Why did she ask after you the first moment she was conscious?"
45749Why did she follow you?
45749Why did she follow you?
45749Why did she go out at all?
45749Why did she risk her life?
45749Why did you keep me in the dark?
45749Why did you tempt me?"
45749Why do n''t I wish to see her again?
45749Why do n''t you give her a change?"
45749Why not?"
45749Why should n''t he?"
45749Why should n''t you stay till Monday?"
45749Why should n''t you take their present?"
45749Why should n''t you write some verses to the young man?"
45749Why should she give her life for you?
45749Why should they care for Denborough''s approval?
45749Why should you literary men bother with politics?"
45749Why would n''t she come now?
45749Why, it''s not Dale Bannister, is it?"
45749Will you and Mrs. Delane come, Squire?"
45749Will you let me help you?"
45749Will you let me?"
45749Will you?"
45749With such rewards for bad play, who would play well?
45749Wo n''t you come to our help?"
45749Would n''t it be splendid?"
45749Would she care for such an offer?
45749You choose your friends, why may n''t he choose his?
45749You do n''t mind being guessed, do you?
45749You say he has gone away?"
45749You want to marry her, do n''t you?"
45749You would like to see him, Jan?"
45749You''ll come too, Arthur?"
45749You''ll come, Harry?"
45749_ Ça va sans dire._ But how can Arthur help you?"
45749did he?"
45749does he, by Jove?"
45749does he?"
45749how could he?
45749how may we Blame, whose fathers died and slew, to leave us free?"
45749she does n''t look very happy, does she?
45749what''s there to cry about?"
45749what?"
45749when?"
45749who the deuce could make love in London?"
45749why did she come between you and the shot?
45749you whom we all admire so?
45749you''re not going yet?
33206Afraid of what?
33206Ah, do n''t you know they are, when you look into mine?
33206All that time to wait for the verdict?
33206All your poems?
33206Am I really all that to you?
33206And I am right to stay here?
33206And I suppose you''re willing to take the risk of stagnation?
33206And did n''t you ever get used to walking a bit more slowly in India?
33206And do n''t you understand how that makes it all the worse? 33206 And do you really believe in the Christian religion?"
33206And had they?
33206And happy?
33206And now do you think we might have the window shut?
33206And on what am I to congratulate him?
33206And supposing I said I would n''t hear of any such thing as an engagement between you two young creatures, what would you say then?
33206And this place is n''t damp?
33206And what can I do for you, sir?
33206And what can dead people do to you and me?
33206And what could happen?
33206And what else? 33206 And what is my nose?"
33206And what is your notion about this literary Crusoe?
33206And when have you decided to get married?
33206And when should I have to produce this thirty pounds?
33206And where was Francis?
33206And why should n''t Richard Ford be the one?
33206And you mean to say,she gasped,"that you are never going to see each other again?"
33206And you never came because you wanted to?
33206And you wo n''t be jealous of my friends? 33206 And you wo n''t forget all about me and take no more interest in what will seem my maddening indecision, when you and Pauline are happy?"
33206And you wo n''t worry about anything all this time you''re away?
33206And you''re happy?
33206And your engagement?
33206And your father? 33206 And, Guy, you do n''t mind if I go for a walk with him to- morrow morning?
33206Anything more you''ll want?
33206Are my eyes shining?
33206Are n''t you a little unreasonable?
33206Are we disturbing you?
33206Are you a white goose, as Margaret said you were? 33206 Are you angry with me for going?"
33206Are you glad, darling, you are going to give Guy such a charming birthday present to- morrow?
33206Are you going to take up this attitude towards all my friends? 33206 Are you happy to- night?"
33206Are you really going to talk to me, then?
33206Are you sure? 33206 Are your poems really no use?
33206At least, oh, Monica, why do you choose a house like this to tell me such things?
33206Been doing anything with a rod lately?
33206Blow, blow, ca n''t you? 33206 Breakfast wo n''t be till about half past eight?"
33206Brought a lantern, eh?
33206But are n''t you busy?
33206But because you believed?
33206But did n''t Birdwood help you?
33206But even if our marriage is postponed for another year, you do think I ought to stick it out here, do n''t you? 33206 But how have n''t I helped you?"
33206But how shall I explain what I want done?
33206But leaving Margaret out of it, do you like him... well... very much better than me, for instance?
33206But religion is either true or it is n''t true, and if it is n''t true why do you encourage me in lies?
33206But when will you go?
33206But where would he obtain his reaction?
33206But why me?
33206But why should n''t I go in and say good night?
33206But why, why? 33206 But why, why?"
33206But you might be interested?
33206But you''ll come out with me in the afternoon?
33206But your poems? 33206 But your poetry, Guy, are you sure I appreciate it?
33206But, Guy, my darling, why do n''t you borrow the money from Father? 33206 Ca n''t I help to pick them up?"
33206Ca n''t you understand what the Wychford people might think?
33206Coming for a stroll?
33206Could I come in and help?
33206Could you borrow a bed in the town?
33206Could you spare your chest of drawers?
33206Darling little sister, I do so want you... oh, how can I put it? 33206 Deaf and dumb?"
33206Dear Pauline, is n''t that''of course''the reason they torment me?
33206Dear me, a gentleman? 33206 Dearest,"Pauline sighed,"why can I listen to you all day, and yet whenever anybody else talks to me why do I feel as if I were only half awake?"
33206Did he?
33206Did n''t you hear him call me Monica?
33206Did you expect to see me, then?
33206Did you like Richard? 33206 Did you see him yesterday?"
33206Do n''t I?
33206Do n''t you ever ask him why he has n''t been?
33206Do n''t you remember how, last time we met, your sister upset the mushrooms?
33206Do n''t you think it''s unfair?
33206Do n''t you think our footprints look very interesting?
33206Do n''t you want to play?
33206Do the young ladies take an interest in flowers?
33206Do they in the next, then?
33206Do you know what you''re doing?
33206Do you like me as a bridesmaid?
33206Do you mean the miniature?
33206Do you read old French easily?
33206Do you remember when Margaret egged on young Richard Ford to punch your head because your old terrier chivied the Greys''cat round the churchyard?
33206Do you remember,she was saying,"when Richard came to look at Plashers Mead and we pretended he was going to take it?"
33206Do you think I want to come back in a year and still be able to versify my grief like that? 33206 Do you think I would be an artist now, even if I could?"
33206Do you think Mother will let us?
33206Do you think he looks like a poet?
33206Do you want me to be frank? 33206 Do you?
33206Do you?
33206Does Richard Ford live here?
33206Does he know you go to Confession?
33206Does it worry you when I do n''t come?
33206Does my love worry you?
33206Does n''t Father look a darling?
33206Does n''t the house look jolly from here? 33206 Done any fishing yet?"
33206Father, do n''t you think it''s unfair?
33206Father, you do realize, do n''t you, because you are being so naughty, but you do realize that from to- day we are really engaged?
33206Father,said Pauline, coming straight to the heart of her subject,"have you seen my engagement ring?"
33206Free?
33206Give him up?
33206Go on up- stairs, will you?
33206Going away?
33206Guy, I do n''t want to annoy you, but is it really necessary that your poems should appear without your name?
33206Guy, could I outlive my date?
33206Guy, do n''t you want to come to church? 33206 Guy, do you think he''ll like me?"
33206Guy, how do I know? 33206 Guy,"she called into the future,"you will always love me?"
33206Guy?
33206Has he condescended to let your book appear?
33206Has he got his kneeler?
33206Has he? 33206 Has it ever struck you that fathers are nearly always wrong?"
33206Has she spoken to you about me?
33206Have I yet?
33206Have I? 33206 Have n''t I always helped you?"
33206Have n''t I enough to torment me without religion appearing upon the scene? 33206 Have n''t you, Guy?"
33206Have we?
33206Have you ever felt,Guy was asking,"a long time after you''ve met somebody, as if you had suddenly met that person again for the first time?"
33206Have you ever noticed, Mr. Hazlewood,he began,"as there''s a lot of people in this world who know more than a man knows himself?"
33206Have you found your friend?
33206Have you heard I was engaged to Richard Ford?
33206He''s made a glorious mess of things, has n''t he?
33206How can I leave you?
33206How can I play when I''m thinking of you always, every second? 33206 How can I speak to Guy about it?"
33206How can I, Pauline? 33206 How can you encourage such morbid notions?"
33206How can you expect to have faith if your reason for it is merely to sit next me in church?
33206How could he be so stupid?
33206How could you think I would joke about love?
33206How d''ye do? 33206 How do you know I''m not a great man?"
33206How on earth did you manage to afford all this luxury?
33206Hurt?
33206I am glad he''s.... Why, what''s the matter, Margaret?
33206I beg your pardon?
33206I hope you like Pauline?
33206I suppose you would n''t enjoy a walk in the moonlight?
33206I wonder if there has ever been a time when people have not said just what you''re saying? 33206 I wonder if we shall ever meet again on Wychford down?"
33206I''m sure you''re glad, are n''t you?
33206I''ve no business to imagine such a thing, have I?
33206If to see me again after a fortnight means so little...."Guy,said Pauline,"you''re not cross with me?
33206If you do n''t like them now, why do you have them? 33206 In quantity or quality, do you mean?"
33206In what?
33206Is he still alive?
33206Is it a strain?
33206Is it indeed? 33206 Is it necessary that you should settle my affairs?"
33206Is it, darling Margaret?
33206Is n''t Father sweet?
33206Is n''t Francis sweet?
33206Is n''t it a perfect place?
33206Is that the man who came to see me about the rats?
33206Is that water I hear?
33206Is that your bridge?
33206Is your voice sad?
33206It''s a charming idea, is n''t it?
33206Know this gentleman? 33206 Leave me?"
33206Like Guy?
33206Margaret, what makes you think Pauline cares for me? 33206 Marriage is a lottery, is n''t it?"
33206May I ask you something?
33206May I write within a week or so and give you my decision?
33206May they?
33206Mill- pool?
33206Miss Verney, can you keep a secret?
33206Monica, why are you saying that?
33206More buff?
33206Mother says''have you got your kneeler?''
33206Mother, do n''t you think Guy and I might go for a walk to- morrow?
33206Mother, what do you mean?
33206Mother, what have I done to annoy you?
33206Mrs. Grey, do you think that Pauline and I can be engaged openly next month? 33206 My dear Pauline,"said Miss Verney,"do you think?
33206My flower, my sweet, are you indeed mortal?
33206Never?
33206No?
33206Nor I?
33206Not undressed yet? 33206 Now I wonder if I can honestly do that?"
33206Now confess,said Guy,"have n''t we been rather stupid to neglect such a refuge?"
33206Now do you like it? 33206 Now do you reckon this here Pope they speak of really exists in a manner of speaking?"
33206Now is n''t that like people in love?
33206Now look here, what''s the best present for Pauline? 33206 Now, dear Pauline, how could it have been dull, when you''ve brought back this exquisite Schumann quartet?"
33206Now, really,Pauline exclaimed, diverted from her complaint of Margaret''s behavior by another injustice,"is n''t Monica too bad?
33206O mistress mine, where are you roaming? 33206 Of course I know it must sound ridiculous, but....""Is she in love with me?"
33206Of course?
33206Oh, Father, I must kiss you.... Are n''t you pleased Guy appreciated your present?
33206Oh, Guy, is n''t he sweet? 33206 Oh, Guy, you know I love to see it written; but is n''t it unlucky to write it?"
33206Oh, Guy,Pauline asked, anxiously,"I suppose we ought not to come here?"
33206Oh, I say, shall I?
33206Oh, Margaret, how can you say a horrid thing like that?
33206Oh, Richard, are n''t I a villain? 33206 Oh, but I''m so glad he''s difficult, because that will make it all the more valuable if Guy... or wo n''t it?
33206Oh, but how could he be so foolish?
33206Oh, but like your idea of a poet?
33206Oh, do you want to come up- stairs?
33206Oh, have you brought a lantern?
33206Oh, it''s in old French, is it?
33206Oh, my Pauline, ca n''t you forget it?
33206Oh, that''s extremely handsome, is n''t it? 33206 Oh, why are you laughing?"
33206Old, my dear? 33206 On what?"
33206Only from to- day?
33206Ought I to talk to the Rector about our engagement?
33206Over the curtains?
33206Pauline, I suppose you know I love you?
33206Pauline, do n''t you want me to go?
33206Pauline, do you love me?
33206Pauline, how could you do such a thing?
33206Pauline, what is it?
33206Pauline, what is the matter? 33206 Pauline, will you keep quiet?
33206Pauline, would you?
33206Pauline, you do n''t regret falling in love with me?
33206Pauline,said Guy, affectionately rallying her,"are n''t you being rather naughty-- rather wilful, really?
33206Pauline?
33206Pretty good old apple- trees, eh? 33206 Queer family, are n''t they?"
33206Rather early in the year, do n''t you think, for the garden? 33206 Really?"
33206Richard, is n''t it very hot in India?
33206Seen what, Francis?
33206Shall I carry the mushrooms back for you?
33206Shall I come and help?
33206Shall I come as well and help?
33206Shall I come with you?
33206Shall we catch them up?
33206Sniffing the ground?
33206So that supposing my book came out in March?
33206So you are n''t coming for a stroll?
33206That''s a bit thick, is n''t it?
33206The Abbey stream?
33206The cost?
33206Then I''ve been no good to you at all?
33206Then how do you know?
33206Then what are you going to do now?
33206Then what has all this been for?
33206Then you have n''t any faith?
33206Then you wo n''t see us play Shipcot on Saturday, the last match of the season?
33206Was he dangerous to Richard?
33206Was n''t it touching of her to offer Margaret beer? 33206 Was she angry?"
33206Well, Father,Pauline interrupted,"have we got your permission?
33206Well, I am glad enough to say that it seems to me promising; but what is promising verse? 33206 Well, and what can I do for you two?"
33206Well, are n''t you going to congratulate me?
33206Well, are you happy?
33206Well, at present you''re lying on the grass, but where you''ve been or where I''ve been this last five minutes.... Pauline, are you yourself again?
33206Well, candidly, I think Pauline''s too fair for that color scheme, do n''t you?
33206Well, let''s talk about the book instead,said Guy,"What color shall the binding be?"
33206Well, now, if Milton felt like that,he sighed,"what about me?
33206Well, why ca n''t we be engaged openly?
33206Well, why must he be brought down like this to approve of your book?
33206Well, why not?
33206Well, would n''t it seem rather funny? 33206 Well?"
33206Well?
33206What am I to do?
33206What are you looking at?
33206What attitude? 33206 What color did he suggest?"
33206What did you say?
33206What did you tell him about us?
33206What did you think about me that night we met?
33206What did you?
33206What difference, after all, will this announcement of our engagement bring? 33206 What do you mean by''bad''?"
33206What do you mean?
33206What do you mean?
33206What does Miss Peasey say?
33206What has happened to you?
33206What has happened? 33206 What have you given up?"
33206What is happening to me? 33206 What is love?
33206What next?
33206What on earth does Monica expect?
33206What poetry will he write in you about me, you funny empty book?
33206What right has he to be anxious?
33206What right have you to drag the holiness of love in the mud of a priest''s mind?
33206What was she like?
33206What was the matter with Guy?
33206What''s his name?
33206What''s the matter, Pauline dearest?
33206What?
33206When are you and Margaret going to be married?
33206When are you and Pauline going to be married?
33206When do you think he''ll write?
33206When you come to see us again,said Pauline,"will you bring your dog?"
33206Where am I? 33206 Where are you going?"
33206Where did you go with Guy?
33206Where is Mr. Hazlewood, then?
33206Where is it, then?
33206Where shall we go?
33206Where will he sleep?
33206Who is working in your garden?
33206Who knows? 33206 Who''s vulgar?
33206Why are you smiling so wisely? 33206 Why are you wrinkling your nose at me?
33206Why ca n''t you take Guy without saying anything about being engaged?
33206Why did n''t she come in and fetch me?
33206Why did you sigh just now?
33206Why do n''t you ask me what I thought about you?
33206Why do n''t you hurry on alone?
33206Why do n''t you talk to her about it? 33206 Why do you always sit near a window?"
33206Why do you say nothing?
33206Why do you suppose I told you about Richard if it was not because I thought you appreciated Pauline?
33206Why does n''t Margaret come?
33206Why on earth not?
33206Why should he come?
33206Why should n''t we explore inside?
33206Why should there be any particular harm this evening?
33206Why should we play?
33206Why this violent activity all of a sudden?
33206Why was Mother angry with me yesterday because I came into Plashers Mead to say good night to you?
33206Why was her love- affair unhappy?
33206Why will you droop? 33206 Why, how could he help it?
33206Will there ever be another Pauline?
33206Will you go home the same way?
33206Will you wear it when we are alone?
33206With Pauline?
33206With your friend?
33206Wo n''t it, Margaret?
33206Wo n''t you say,''I love you''?
33206Would you have preferred that I did not ask Pauline to marry, that I made love to her without any intention of marriage?
33206Would you like some more beer?
33206Would you like to see my canoe?
33206Yes, but why should n''t I go in?
33206You did n''t see Monica and me?
33206You do love me this morning?
33206You do n''t seriously think you saw a ghost?
33206You do n''t think a shawl as well?
33206You do n''t think any of them are good?
33206You do rather understand me, do n''t you?
33206You foolish creature, do n''t you think I know what you''ll tell me?
33206You mean I ought to say,''Margaret, will you marry me on the twelfth of August, or the first of September? 33206 You mean he thought it strange to see us together?"
33206You mean monetarily?
33206You mean there''s the difficulty of money? 33206 You mean,"said Guy, as she paused,"my staying on here and apparently doing nothing?
33206You promise?
33206You think I ought not to go?
33206You want to come?
33206You will be glad to see me when I come back?
33206You wo n''t tell anybody what I''ve told you?
33206You would n''t count as a successful issue recognition from the people who care for poetry?
33206You''d like your boxes up- stairs, would n''t you?
33206You''ll never try to write anything more?
33206You''ll tell your mother to- night?
33206You''ll want something as''ll keep you busy this winter-- for you''ll be the gentleman who''ve come to live down Wychford way?
33206You''re not cross with me for calling you a landslide?
33206You''re not hurt with me for speaking about that little thing?
33206You''re not making an April fool of me?
33206You''re not really afraid when you''re with me?
33206You_ will_ glance through my poems?
33206''Good Heavings, Birdwood,''she says,''whatever on earth can you want with for an allotment?''
33206A Wesleen, they tell me?
33206And all these books, I suppose, were better to come along of the''bus to- night?"
33206And do you know for why, sir?
33206And even if you can see the Abbey, what does it matter?
33206And is it not the thing to drink the health of lovers?
33206And this poor speck that was me?
33206And what good have you got from it, but lies, lies?"
33206And what would Guy be thinking of her for bringing him back to this voicelessness in which she could not any longer talk nonsense?
33206And why could he not believe as she believed?
33206And why do you think you''re not in love with him?"
33206And why was she holding with each hand to the brocade, as if she feared to be swept altogether out of this world?
33206And why would he keep looking up at herself?
33206And would she talk familiarly of the famous people she had known?
33206And yet would he have gone?
33206And you really think you ought to go?"
33206Are we for ever to be hemmed in by the conventions of a place like Wychford?"
33206Are we?"
33206Are you cross with me?"
33206Are you fond of music?"
33206Are you glad, my Pauline?"
33206Are you happy?
33206Are you laughing at my spelling?
33206Are you mad to behave like this?"
33206Are you sure I''m not just a silly little thing lost in admiration of whatever you do?"
33206Are you sure that when you are in London you wo n''t find other girls more interesting than I am?"
33206But after all, if Worrall did not accept his work, who would?
33206But had Miss Verney''s love- affair been complicated by anything more than merely natural difficulties?
33206But he contented himself by saying, with all that Balliol could bring to his aid of crushing indifference:"Oh, really?"
33206But how could I?"
33206But what did sago matter when in his place there was laid a note from Pauline?
33206But which?
33206But, Margaret, really I ca n''t leave Pauline to be a schoolmaster, and surely you of all people can understand that?"
33206But, you know, it''s not very frightfully like anything, is it?"
33206By the way, was your father at Trinity, Oxford?"
33206By the way, when are_ you_ going to get married?"
33206Clever fellow, is n''t he?"
33206Could he abandon the delight of being with Pauline?
33206Could he borrow some bedroom furniture from the Rectory?
33206Could he sleep on the chest in the hall?
33206DEAR COM,--Why the dickens have n''t you written to me for such ages?
33206Did Margaret really have a suspicion that he was in love with Pauline?
33206Did n''t you like Michael?"
33206Did n''t you notice that?"
33206Did she regret already the untroublous time before she knew him?
33206Did that think, too?
33206Did you feel it much here in that rainy spell?"
33206Did you hear how strangely it seemed as if the house laughed back at me?"
33206Do n''t you believe in anything?"
33206Do n''t you think he has grown?"
33206Do you believe that, Birdwood?"
33206Do you ever go in and see the Balliol people?
33206Do you hear?
33206Do you like him very much?"
33206Do you like it?"
33206Do you like"your own"better than"your loving"?
33206Do you seriously think you''d recognize a great man if you saw him?"
33206Do you think I ought to go to Persia with Sir George Gascony?
33206Do you think it''s going to run down the hill and swim after us?"
33206Do you think perhaps I''d better wait, after all?"
33206Do you think we can be engaged properly in August?"
33206Do you?"
33206Done anything with a rod lately?
33206Eh, Charlie?"
33206Eh, Charlie?"
33206Especially here, do n''t you think?"
33206F.?_ We can find out which of the Fentons that was.
33206Father, do n''t you think it''s unfair?"
33206For nothing, do you hear?
33206Grey?"
33206Guy was charming; in a way she could be almost as fond of him as of Richard, but what would she say to Richard if she let Guy carry off Margaret?
33206Guy, when shall we be married?"
33206Guy, where am I?"
33206Guy, you know the photograph of Pauline which Mother used to have and which she gave to you?"
33206Guy, you wo n''t ever ask me to come out again at night?"
33206Had he really any right to intrude upon such sanctities as hers would be to- day?
33206Had he really been stagnating all this time at Wychford?
33206Had it been from some scruple of honor in case her father and mother should not countenance his love?
33206Had it sprung out of some impulse to postpone for a while a joy that must be the sharpest he would ever know?
33206Had she cheapened herself this evening when she had kissed him for the gift of this ring?
33206Had she not already fondled the notion of going mad, just as she would often fondle the picture of himself as the heroine of an unhappy love- affair?
33206Had she not just now been congratulating herself upon the disappearance of all worries in this sea air?
33206Has n''t your canoe arrived yet?"
33206Have I told you what you are to me?
33206Have n''t you got any scheme on hand for teaching the democracy to find out the uselessness of your order?
33206Have they any children?
33206Have you any ideas about the price at which your sheaf, your little harvest is to be offered to the public?"
33206Have you had a comfortable journey?"
33206Have you had a quarrel with Guy?"
33206Have you put something under my pillow?"
33206Hazlenut?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206Hazlewood?"
33206He had intended to spend the night in town and look up some old friends, but, foreseeing now the inevitable question,"What are you doing?"
33206He nodded cheerfully to Guy:"Seen Vartani?
33206He said,''Is Guy coming to breakfast?''
33206He seemed to be angry with her... surely he was not angry because she had Hailed him from the window?
33206His burning rose... his burning rose?
33206How can I have faith when I hear of priests degrading our love?
33206How can I kiss you here?"
33206How can I, after a few minutes''conversation, pronounce an opinion?"
33206How could Margaret sit there talking so unconcernedly, when Richard might be dying of sunstroke at this very moment?
33206How could you seem dull to me?"
33206How d''ye do?
33206How dare I be so fortunate?"
33206How dare they put horrible thoughts in your mind?
33206How dare they?
33206How did you know it was me if it was a speck?
33206How do their spirits pass, I wonder, Nights and days in the narrow room?
33206How if all those poems he had written were merely external emotion like his conception of religion until this moment?
33206How much had he in the bank?
33206How on earth was it done?
33206How should he, after all, make known to her his presence on that dark lawn?
33206I do n''t want... and I do n''t suppose you''re very anxious for these yokels to discuss our quarrels in the post- office to- night?"
33206I mean, you do n''t think I ought to go away from Plashers Mead?"
33206I shall come and see you often, but you must n''t ever talk about Guy and me, will you?"
33206I shall have to make much stricter rules....""Are you going to speak to Guy about this?"
33206I sometimes wonder if I shall be enough when you are famous?"
33206I thought you and Aunt Verney had been in training at Scarborough?
33206I wonder if I dare?
33206I wonder what your Rectory people would think of me?"
33206I''m beginning to wonder if I ought n''t to have gone out to Persia with Gascony?
33206I''m sure, yes, I''m positive I''m right.... Why do n''t you be more like Margaret and Richard?...
33206I''m to understand, am I, that you are quite determined to remain here?"
33206If Richard were married to Margaret, it might be different; but suppose that Margaret fell in love with Guy?
33206If she had, why had she not drawn his confidence before she gave her own?
33206In paper at half- a- crown net?"
33206In what loggia, firefly- haunted, would he hold her?
33206Is it because you really do miss me when I go away?"
33206Is n''t Father sweet?
33206Is n''t he sweet?"
33206Is n''t it cold?
33206Is n''t she sweet?
33206Is n''t the snow jolly after the rain?
33206Is n''t what you might have told me something that might most suitably be told on the way to Fairfield?"
33206Is that right, mum?"
33206It does n''t really make you angry, does it?
33206It must be her fancy, and almost defiantly she continued:"There was no harm in my going out with Guy, was there?
33206It''s a wonderful place, is n''t it?
33206It''s your birthday next month, is n''t it?"
33206Let me see, your poems are mostly about London, are n''t they?"
33206MY DARLING,--Why have n''t you been to see me this morning?
33206May we?"
33206Michael has at last managed to make a complete ass of himself, but what have I done?"
33206Might it be accepted as a propitious omen?
33206Monica and Margaret are n''t angry with me, are they?
33206Moreover, even if Pauline did ultimately come to care for him, how much farther was he advanced upon the road of a happy issue?
33206Mother, what about Father?
33206Mother, what do you think it will be?
33206My dears, you remember that anemic magenta brute, the color of a washed- out shirt?
33206Never?
33206Never?
33206No doubt about that, is there, Charlie?"
33206No, the trap did not matter, but what about Mr. Hazlewood''s knees?
33206Now would n''t you like to take a stroll round Wychford?
33206Now, do n''t you think there is something very particularly humorous in being charged a guinea by a reader?
33206Of course you''ll bring him to tea, when he comes to stay with you?
33206Offended?"
33206Oh, Guy, why''of course''?
33206Oh, do n''t let me talk nonsense; but really, darlings, are n''t you all glad that his book is finished?"
33206Oh, why was a use to be made of these out- of- date weapons?
33206Only why, why?
33206Or are you the least bit like a cloud?"
33206Or did there indeed lie between him and her the impassable golden bar of Heaven?
33206Or did this inquiry about his father portend a letter to him from the Rector about his son''s prospects?
33206Or does n''t one of your National Liberals want a bright young fellow to dot his i''s and pick up his h''s?
33206Or should he wait until he had sounded Michael about that academy?
33206Or worse, would Pauline fly from his love in terror of anything so disturbing to the perfection of her life at present?
33206Or would that be what Margaret called"cheapening"herself?
33206Ought I to give him up?"
33206Pauline jumped in her chair with delight at this, but Mrs. Grey waved her into silence and said:"And Guy''s health, too?"
33206Pauline, when next September comes we''ll pick mushrooms together-- shall we?
33206Pauline, will you write to me?
33206Pauline, you do n''t think I ought to surrender my intention, do you?
33206Perhaps The Cowslip?
33206Perhaps you would like a picture of her when she was seventeen?
33206Perhaps you''ve noticed that the nosiest man in a town always gets made postmaster?
33206Shall I go?"
33206Shall I tell you about them or shall I.... Can I blot them for ever out of my mind?"
33206Shall we be married?
33206Shall we?"
33206She''s rather deaf, is n''t she?"
33206Should he go to church this morning?
33206Should he imprison that spirit of mirth and fire in the husk of a schoolmaster''s wife?
33206Should she ask her sisters if they had seen her in the Abbey?
33206So can it be formal next month?"
33206Soda?
33206Suddenly a figure materialized from the illumination he was casting and hailed him with a questioning"hullo?"
33206Supposing I admit for a moment that I may be wrong, are n''t you just as wrong in not trying to see my point of view?
33206Supposing, for instance, Tennyson had paid attention to criticism-- I do n''t mean of his work, but of his manner of life-- what would have happened?"
33206Surely you see the funny side of his offer?
33206That is a great advantage for a young writer, as you no doubt realize without my telling you?"
33206That''s good, is n''t it, Charlie?"
33206That''s your notion, is it?"
33206Then triumphantly he turned to Mrs. Grey:"Monica and Margaret are very severe, are n''t they?"
33206These shapes that from his past vaguely jeered at her were to him endowed, each, with what memories?
33206They were important to you once, were n''t they?"
33206They''re jollier than ever, and do you see those rooks farther down the field?
33206Towards the end of dinner Mrs. Grey said, rather nervously:"Francis dear, would n''t you like to drink Pauline''s health?"
33206Two hundred pounds, you say?
33206Was I to encourage him in such stupid little Gothic affectations?"
33206Was he being very honest with her or with them?
33206Was he thinking of her at this moment?
33206Was it curiosity, or the prospect of lecturing a certain number of people gathered together to hear his opinion?
33206Was it indeed her voice on earth that said"yes"?
33206Was it she, wondered Guy, who was the ultimate lure of this house, or was it Pauline?
33206Was not the magic of her almost more difficult to recapture than any?
33206Was that anything in Mr. Hazlewood''s way?
33206Was there any reason, thought Guy, why Plashers Mead should not become a second Ladingford Manor?
33206Well, did you ever?
33206Well, he ca n''t hear nothing, and he ca n''t say nothing, so what else can he do?
33206What did you say?"
33206What do the Wychford people matter?
33206What do you mean, Guy?"
33206What do you think?
33206What does he know of you or me?
33206What does he understand?
33206What does the reader say?
33206What fever was in the sunset to- night?
33206What has happened to you, Pauline?"
33206What has he suffered?
33206What have you been doing in Oxford?
33206What is happening to me?"
33206What is there left for me to say?
33206What makes you ask that?
33206What more does the woman want?"
33206What more exquisite coincidence could assure him that this book was meant for Pauline?
33206What on earth is to be done with these scoundrels?"
33206What people?"
33206What perversity of circumstance had introduced love?
33206What really good reason can you bring forward against my behavior, except reasons based on a cowardly fear of not being prosperous?
33206What right had any one to know even what picture of Pauline burned upon his wall in the night- time?
33206What right had he to laugh with Margaret about their father''s visit?
33206What right had you to go to a priest?
33206What should he call his academy?
33206What was it Margaret had once said about his being unlikely to squander Pauline for a young man''s experience?
33206What was it for?
33206What were the remedies?
33206What were they like and why, taken unaware, was she set on fire with rage to know them?
33206What would it have mattered before I met you?
33206What would they think?"
33206What''s the matter, darling Pauline?
33206When are your poems coming out?
33206Who could say what exquisite and intimate paragraphs did not await a more leisurely perusal?
33206Who could say?
33206Who knows if he ever thinks of me, who knows indeed?"
33206Who''s the friend you are anxious to bring?"
33206Who''s vulgar?"
33206Why am I crying?
33206Why could not one or two of his prejudices be surrendered, so that there were a chance of meeting him half- way?
33206Why could she not say out clearly like that her love for him?
33206Why did he keep looking at her so intently as if about to speak, and then turn away with a sigh and nothing said?
33206Why did not you stick to your Macedonian idea?
33206Why did you ask me to go there?
33206Why do n''t you talk to her about it now?
33206Why do you listen to him and pay no heed to me?
33206Why do you say that, Guy?"
33206Why do you?"
33206Why does everybody want to come out this afternoon?"
33206Why does n''t Guy come and see us, I wonder?"
33206Why had he not hired a cart in Shipcot?
33206Why had she not brought back a few of those ragged- robins to sit like confidantes beside her bed?
33206Why have you come back from Oxford so cold?
33206Why must all these wretched people come and disturb the peace of it?"
33206Why not a new critical weekly with me as bondslave- in- chief?
33206Why not plain white for the walls and no curtains at all, until you can get ones you really do like?"
33206Why not try for the staff of some reputable paper like_ The Spectator_?"
33206Why should an action so simple be vexing her mother?
33206Why should n''t I go and say good night?"
33206Why should n''t I show it?
33206Why should n''t you help me?
33206Why was he not one of these birds, that he might light upon her sill?
33206Why was he walking so quickly away from her?
33206Why was her heart beating like this, and why did her sisters regard her so gravely?
33206Why were n''t you in the orchard?
33206Why were they?
33206Why will you care about people who can not matter to us?
33206Why wo n''t you have confidence in me?
33206Why''of course''?"
33206Why, indeed, had he bought that silver frame and put the old wooden frame away, and where was the old wooden frame?
33206Why, when I think of myself, I''m simply dumb before the-- what word is there-- audacity is much too pale and, oh, what word is there?"
33206Why?
33206Will you be shy when Summer comes?"
33206Will you come back to England when it''s finished?
33206Will you promise to keep quiet if I take you out of this thorn- bush?"
33206Work?
33206Work?
33206Would Margaret have frowned?
33206Would Pauline never know if she were in love?
33206Would any of them be married except himself and Pauline?
33206Would he be doomed to the position of Richard?
33206Would you care for a hand at piquet?"
33206Would you have said nothing?"
33206Yet could he bear to leave Pauline herself?
33206Yet could she cheapen herself to Guy?
33206Yet in a happier September might he not hope to come back this way, setting his face towards England?
33206Yet was Pauline the world?
33206Yet was her jealousy so very unreasonable, and if it were unreasonable was not that another reason against their marriage?
33206Yet was £ 50 enough to allow for those miscellaneous accounts?
33206Yet what could he do?
33206Yet why had neither Monica nor Margaret, nor even her mother, come to say good night to her?
33206You do believe that?"
33206You do know that, do n''t you?"
33206You do n''t really want me to give up believing in anything, do you?
33206You do sympathize with love?
33206You do understand me, do n''t you?
33206You have n''t, have you?
33206You know that, do n''t you, Mother?
33206You know the Covent Garden Series of Modern Poets?
33206You know what I mean?
33206You know, do n''t you, that I''m dying for you to be happy?"
33206You used to come happily, did n''t you?"
33206You wo n''t, will you?"
33206You would be such a rose on a London window- sill, or would you then be a tuft of London Pride, all blushes and bravery?"
33206You''re sure you wo n''t mind the fag of forwarding my bicycle?
33206You''ve come to study farming at Wychford, have n''t you?
33206that''s bad luck, is n''t it?
33206what is there on earth like the Richards of England?
33206why all this preliminary tirade against it?"
11869''A tenant, Doctor?''
11869''After all, what is truth?
11869''Am I good?''
11869''An unexpected pleasure, Doctor,''said the Squire;''and what brings your worship to town?''
11869''And Cherbury, dear Cherbury, is it unchanged?''
11869''And Lady Annabel, I have not been able to catch her eye: is she quite well?
11869''And a mamma too?''
11869''And among the moderns?''
11869''And can I never be more than a friend to you, Venetia?''
11869''And did any one live here before you came?''
11869''And do you believe that there is a chance of its being discovered?''
11869''And has George been with you all the time?''
11869''And has it always been so?''
11869''And have you breakfasted?''
11869''And how do you think our expedition to Cadurcis has turned out?''
11869''And how long has he resided here?''
11869''And is it constant?''
11869''And is not the summer young and happy?''
11869''And of what did Plato dream, papa?''
11869''And on what should a poet live?
11869''And pray, Miss Venetia, what could put it in your head to ask such an odd question?''
11869''And she told you to shun me, to hate me?
11869''And the abbey; have you forgotten the abbey?''
11869''And then?''
11869''And to- night you must indeed go?''
11869''And what connection could have offered a more rational basis for felicity than your union?''
11869''And what do you infer?''
11869''And what have you been doing, little folks?''
11869''And what have you to despair about, George?''
11869''And what is that?''
11869''And what said he?''
11869''And what said the good Father?''
11869''And what should you know about it?''
11869''And what then, Miss Venetia?
11869''And what then, Miss Venetia?''
11869''And where was his daughter?
11869''And who are these?''
11869''And who are these?''
11869''And who is Shakspeare?''
11869''And who may she be?''
11869''And whom is she married to?''
11869''And why not?
11869''And why not?''
11869''And you: has my return lightened only her heart, Venetia?''
11869''And your inclination?''
11869''And, whenever you are the least unhappy, you will write to us?''
11869''Any news?''
11869''Are my feelings then nothing?''
11869''Are not you my friend?''
11869''Are they at Spezzia?''
11869''Are they?''
11869''Are you cold, sir?''
11869''Are you going to Ranelagh to- night?''
11869''Are you my father?''
11869''Are you sure mamma was crying?''
11869''Are you sure, mamma, that nothing has been done to my head?''
11869''Are you the little boy?''
11869''Because, Venetia, perhaps,''and Lord Cadurcis hesitated,''perhaps you would think differently of me?
11869''Because?''
11869''But I mean is it as good as his other things?
11869''But are you changed, Venetia?''
11869''But are you glad to see me?''
11869''But do not you long to see Cherbury again?
11869''But do you know my daughter by sight?
11869''But do you love him now as then?
11869''But how came this blow- up?''
11869''But may they not return?''
11869''But shall we be nearer getting him for that?''
11869''But she may marry somebody else?''
11869''But that surely is not a German physiognomy?''
11869''But there is no danger?''
11869''But this poor child?''
11869''But was it wonderful that I was so weak?''
11869''But were she mine?''
11869''But what do you think of the assault on the windmills, Marmion?''
11869''But what is wisdom?''
11869''But when he writes a lampoon?''
11869''But why anticipate such misery?
11869''But why should it be rare?''
11869''But will she love me?
11869''But you do not recollect him?''
11869''But you will not go to- morrow before we are up?''
11869''But, my lady,''said Pauncefort,''how could it be?
11869''Cadurcis,''said the lady, looking at her strange disguise,''what do you advise me to do?''
11869''Can you be unhappy?''
11869''Can you find Cabanis?''
11869''Can you, Plantagenet?''
11869''Come, mother,''said her son, drawing nearer, and just touching her shoulder with his hand,''will you not have my Christmas- box?''
11869''Danger?
11869''Dear Cadurcis,''she said,''why do you sit here?
11869''Dear Plantagenet,''she said,''will you not go to bed?''
11869''Dear, dear mother, why did you reproach me?''
11869''Did Lord Cadurcis, mamma?''
11869''Did you ever live at any place before you came to Cherbury?''
11869''Did you ever see such a pretty butterfly, Miss?''
11869''Did you ever think of me when I was away?''
11869''Did you ever witness such atrocity, brother Masham?''
11869''Did you hear the villain?
11869''Did you throw things at my father?''
11869''Do I know the signora''s daughter?''
11869''Do not ask such cruel questions?
11869''Do not we all live together now?
11869''Do the men say that Plantagenet is a good sailor?''
11869''Do widows change their names?''
11869''Do you know, Lady Annabel,''said Lord Cadurcis,''that I was very nearly riding my pony to- day?
11869''Do you know,''he said,''I can scarcely believe myself in London to- day?
11869''Do you live here?''
11869''Do you not see my father?''
11869''Do you remember my father at Oxford, Doctor Masham?''
11869''Do you remember our violets at home, Venetia?
11869''Do you remember the jewel that you gave me?
11869''Do you remember your papa?''
11869''Do you think I have grown fatter, Lady Annabel?''
11869''Do you think my cousin is altered since you knew him?''
11869''Do you think there is any chance of its snowing, Doctor Masham?''
11869''Do you think there is anything in them?''
11869''Do you?''
11869''Do you?''
11869''Doctor Masham?''
11869''Does Vicenzo really think they could have reached Leghorn?''
11869''Does he want satisfaction because you have planted her?''
11869''Does not he look sublime?''
11869''Does that pain you?''
11869''From whence?''
11869''Had you a pleasant party yesterday?''
11869''Has anything happened, Spalding?''
11869''Have I heard it?''
11869''Have I not dined here to satisfy you?''
11869''Have I not to bear a smiling face with a breaking heart?''
11869''Have you brought me here only to inform me that you have a father, and that you adore him, or his picture?''
11869''Have you ever been?''
11869''Have you met Lord Cadurcis, sir?''
11869''Have you no friend?''
11869''Have you no occasional cavalier for whom at a distance I may be mistaken?''
11869''Have you read it?''
11869''Have you seen Cadurcis to- day?''
11869''He dines here?''
11869''He has been in the room this quarter of an hour?''
11869''He is again your suitor?''
11869''He is in Venice?''
11869''How am I aggravating you, ma''am?''
11869''How can I be merry and happy, treated as I am?''
11869''How can I help loving you, my dear mamma?''
11869''How can a man wish to be more than happy?
11869''How d''ye do?''
11869''How long am I to wait?
11869''How long have I been ill?''
11869''How long, I should like to know, have my requests received such particular attention?
11869''How should I know that?''
11869''How should I know?
11869''How so?''
11869''I am cold, good people,''said the undaunted boy;''will you let me warm myself by your fire?''
11869''I doubt whether there be satisfactory evidence of the murder, brother Masham,''said the Squire;''what shall be our next step?''
11869''I have of course no objection, Pauncefort, to your being of service to the housekeeper, but has she required your assistance?''
11869''I hope neither Lady Annabel nor her daughter needs it?''
11869''I left you a child and I find you a woman,''said Lord Cadurcis,''a change which who can regret?''
11869''I should like to know why Lord Cadurcis lives abroad?''
11869''I suppose you mean Miss Herbert?''
11869''I suppose you never see Lord---- now?''
11869''I wonder whom he fancies Lord Cadurcis to be?''
11869''I would have taken care of it when you were away, but--''''But what?''
11869''If you could only see his first letter from Eton to me?''
11869''Is beauty happiness, Plantagenet?''
11869''Is he coming?''
11869''Is he well?''
11869''Is he?''
11869''Is it Lord Cadurcis?
11869''Is it a greater disguise than I have to bear every hour of my life?''
11869''Is it good?''
11869''Is it long since you have seen our friends?''
11869''Is it naughty to believe in ghosts, mamma, for I can not help believing in them?''
11869''Is it possible that there is anything on your daughter''s mind, Lady Annabel?''
11869''Is mamma married?''
11869''Is she not beautiful?''
11869''Is she not by your side?''
11869''Is that mamma?''
11869''Is the Doctor up?''
11869''Is there not your mother?''
11869''Is there to be another forbidden subject insensibly to arise between us?
11869''Is this angel your child?''
11869''Is this the way the expression of my feelings is ever to be stigmatised?
11869''Is this your sense of my fidelity?
11869''Is this, indeed, the dictate of your calm judgment, mother?''
11869''John,''mimicked Lord Cadurcis,''how dare you do it on purpose?''
11869''Lady Annabel Herbert?''
11869''Lady Annabel?''
11869''Letters discovered, eh?
11869''Lord Cadurcis preferred his suit to you, Venetia, and you rejected him?''
11869''Lord Cadurcis,''said Lady Annabel, interfering,''do you like to look at pictures?''
11869''Makes what, Pauncefort?''
11869''Mamma, what is all this?''
11869''Mamma, why does no one live here?''
11869''Mamma,''said Venetia,''are there any ghosts in this abbey?''
11869''Mamma,''said Venetia,''what is the name of the gentleman to whom this abbey belongs?''
11869''Mamma,''said the little Venetia,''is this spring?''
11869''Marmion?''
11869''Mistress Pauncefort,''said Venetia,''are you a widow?''
11869''My child, have you not slept?''
11869''My daughter,''said Lady Annabel, slightly pointing to Venetia;''will not you be seated?''
11869''My dear Henry,''replied her ladyship,''what could induce you to do anything so strange?''
11869''My father must have been very young when he died?''
11869''My happiness is an object to you, Venetia?''
11869''My mother, then, is dangerously ill?''
11869''Never?''
11869''Not again?''
11869''Not well, Miss,''exclaimed Pauncefort;''and what can be the matter with you?
11869''Now is not it the most wonderful thing in the world that you and I have met?''
11869''Now, how do you account for the great popularity of Aristotle in modern ages?''
11869''O Lady Annabel,''she faintly exclaimed,''what must you think of me?
11869''Of what else?
11869''Of whom?''
11869''Pauncefort, is that an Italian cap?''
11869''Plantagenet?''
11869''Scrope,''said Lord Cadurcis, quietly, and still standing,''are you very drunk?''
11869''Shall I go and ask my mamma what is best to do?''
11869''Shall I send for any one, anything?''
11869''She has slept?''
11869''She knows, then, the worst?''
11869''She still sleeps,''said the mother;''I shall remain with her, and you--?''
11869''Should you consider a long life a blessing?''
11869''Tell me then, Plantagenet, what is a row?''
11869''Tell me, Venetia,''he said,''what does all this mean?''
11869''Tell me, good man, what do you mean?
11869''That I trust you may always be, my dear boy,''said Dr. Masham;''but what has called forth this particular exclamation?''
11869''The Bishop of----?''
11869''Then my curse upon your mother''s head?''
11869''Then why should we not marry?''
11869''Then you remember the strawberries and cream?''
11869''They would scarely take him to the plantations with this war?''
11869''Think of what, Plantagenet?''
11869''This is indeed news to us,''said Lady Annabel;''and what kind of people are they?''
11869''Tis a case of disappearance; and how do we know that there is not a Jesuit at the bottom of it?''
11869''Tis very strange, is not it?''
11869''Tremble, dearest mother?''
11869''Venetia,''at length said Lady Annabel,''why are you silent?''
11869''Venetia,''said Cadurcis, with a laughing eye,''all this is very strange, is it not?''
11869''Venetia?''
11869''Very good,''said Lady Annabel''I am very happy,''said Venetia;''I wonder whether, if I be always good, I shall always be happy?''
11869''Was he less beautiful than Cadurcis?
11869''Was he the kind of person you expected to see?''
11869''Was my father at Oxford?''
11869''Was not Plantagenet amusing last night?''
11869''Was she stern and cold when she wept over your poems, those poems whose characters your own hand had traced?
11869''We were happy,''said Lord Cadurcis, in a thoughtful tone; and then in an inquiring voice he added,''and so we are now?''
11869''Well, Pauncefort, what have you to say?''
11869''Well, dear children,''said she,''have you been very much amused?''
11869''Well, mother, what do you want?''
11869''Well, my good fellow,''said Cadurcis;''what do you want?
11869''Well, that was a strange dream,''said Mrs. Cadurcis;''was it not, Doctor?''
11869''Well, we have not much time,''said Lord Scrope;''have you any arrangements to make?''
11869''Were you ever in Italy, Doctor Masham?''
11869''What Miss Herbert is it?''
11869''What can I tell you?''
11869''What can happen?''
11869''What can make me unhappy, mamma?''
11869''What can we do?''
11869''What care I?''
11869''What child was like mine?
11869''What could have happened?''
11869''What did she say to you?''
11869''What did you think of papa when you first saw him?''
11869''What do you feel?''
11869''What do you think of him, mamma?''
11869''What do you think she was crying about, Plantagenet?''
11869''What evil fortune guided our steps to Italy?''
11869''What has Lady Annabel to do with it?''
11869''What if it have happened?''
11869''What infernal masquerade is this?''
11869''What is Church and State?''
11869''What is a row, little boy?''
11869''What is it that represses me?''
11869''What is it?''
11869''What is shame?''
11869''What is this?''
11869''What is truth?''
11869''What is your Christian name?''
11869''What is your name?''
11869''What is your name?''
11869''What news?''
11869''What occasion is there for any of these extraordinary proceedings?
11869''What should you know about your father, sir?''
11869''What then do you wish?''
11869''What think you of his success?''
11869''What will Lord---- say?
11869''What will your guardian say?''
11869''What would the young master?''
11869''What, Ve----, I mean Miss Herbert?''
11869''What, my dear?''
11869''What, that horrid woman?''
11869''What, then, do you mean?''
11869''What, then, shall I do?''
11869''When shall I see you again?''
11869''Where did he die?''
11869''Where did she see him?
11869''Where did you get that pony?''
11869''Where is George?''
11869''Where is Miss Herbert, Pauncefort?''
11869''Where is he?''
11869''Where is the coachman?
11869''Where to, my lord?''
11869''Where was he buried?''
11869''Which is he?
11869''Whither, signor?''
11869''Who are your heroes?''
11869''Who can help it?
11869''Who could have told you the secret?''
11869''Who is there?''
11869''Who should speak about a father but a son?''
11869''Who?''
11869''Whom are you talking about?''
11869''Why am I seized?''
11869''Why are there no bells in this cursed room?''
11869''Why are they broken?''
11869''Why did you not show him in?''
11869''Why did you not?''
11869''Why does he, mamma?''
11869''Why is it not pretty?''
11869''Why not, Venetia?''
11869''Why not?''
11869''Why not?''
11869''Why should we be estranged from each other?
11869''Why should you think so, dearest mamma?''
11869''Why, Cadurcis, you know Miss Herbert?''
11869''Why, George?''
11869''Why, Lady Annabel?''
11869''Why, Plantagenet?''
11869''Why, of this reconciliation?''
11869''Why, what is this?''
11869''Why, you have everything to make you happy,''said the Bishop;''if you are not happy, who should be?
11869''Why?''
11869''Why?''
11869''Will they come forth this evening, think you, Vittorio?''
11869''Will you come and breakfast with us to- morrow?''
11869''Will you take a seat in my carriage home, Lord Cadurcis?''
11869''With his hair cropped, and in a Jesuit''s cap?''
11869''Would you be one of us?''
11869''Would you like to take anything?''
11869''Would you like, for instance, to live to the age of Methusalem?''
11869''Yes, a deserted wife; is that preferable to being a cherished mistress?
11869''You are quite happy now?''
11869''You arrived here to day, Lord Cadurcis?''
11869''You can not deny,''replied her ladyship, rising from her recumbent posture, with some animation,''that he is a poet?''
11869''You can not see the wind, George?''
11869''You conceive it possible that a man may attain earthly immortality?''
11869''You do love me, you do love me very much; do you not, sweet child?''
11869''You do not love me so much as you did the night before I went to Eton, and we sat over the fire?
11869''You do not, then, love me?''
11869''You have been a great traveller since we last met?''
11869''You have been in England, holy father?''
11869''You have not forgotten our last visit to Marringhurst?''
11869''You have seen his picture?''
11869''You know my cousin?''
11869''You know what they said of you two at Ranelagh?''
11869''You mean, then, to say,''said his lordship, with some excitement,''that you do not believe that I love Venetia?''
11869''You really think I may?''
11869''Your mother, darling; where is your mother?''
118691905''Is thy face like thy mother''s, my fair child?''
11869After a momentary pause, Lady Annabel said,''Can I speak with him, and alone?''
11869After all, the end of all our exertions is to be happy at home; that is the end of everything; do n''t you think so?''
11869After our trials, what is this, George?''
11869All she asked, all she wanted to know, was he alive?
11869Am I for ever to be a victim?''
11869Am I indeed to suffer for that last lamentable intrusion?
11869Am I not happy now?
11869Am I not the most unfortunate woman you ever knew?''
11869Am I so dull, or you so blind, Venetia?
11869Am I to witness her also a victim?''
11869And Cadurcis, would he return?
11869And Dr. Masham, surely you can not doubt his friendship?''
11869And Venetia, have you forgotten your sister?
11869And all this time where were Annabel and Venetia?
11869And am I to lose her now, after all my sufferings, all my hopes that she at least might be spared my miserable doom?
11869And are you sure that you will return?
11869And for what had he forfeited it?
11869And how had she been repaid?
11869And shall I credit aught to his dishonour?
11869And so my brother magistrate is here?''
11869And then after a pause he added,''You will not ask me what it is?''
11869And then what had followed?
11869And what colour shall it be?
11869And what could her mother tell her?
11869And what had they borne to him?
11869And what has sustained me; what, throughout all my tumultuous troubles, has been the star on which I have ever gazed?
11869And what is he now?
11869And what is this prize that the trembling Venetia holds almost convulsively in her grasp, apparently without daring even to examine it?
11869And what object can I have in life that for a moment can be placed in competition with your happiness?''
11869And what shall we cover them with?
11869And what was the purpose of your present travel?''
11869And where did you learn that, I should like to know?
11869And where were they?
11869And who was sleeping within the house?
11869And who was this woman?
11869And whom had she come to meet?
11869And why was it not?
11869And why was not the spirit of the beautiful and innocent Venetia as bright as the surrounding scene?
11869And with you, mother, has it been the feeling of a moment?
11869And yet what might the morning bring?
11869And you, have you forgotten all our youthful affection?
11869And you, my dear sir, what do you think?''
11869And, waiter; where are you, waiter?
11869Annabel, in the infinite softness of your soul was it not for a moment pardoned?
11869Are you certain''tis the pony?''
11869Are you in any trouble?''
11869Are you inclined to take a round?''
11869Are you not here?''
11869At length she said, somewhat abruptly,''It is more than three years, I think, since Lord Cadurcis left Cherbury?''
11869At length she said,''I suppose you have heard the news, my lady?''
11869At length she said,''Mamma, did you ever walk in your sleep?''
11869At length she said,''Mamma, is not a widow a wife that has lost her husband?''
11869At length, in a faint voice, Venetia said,''Mother, what can I do to restore the past?
11869Because I thought you never saw her now?''
11869Besides, Plantagenet, have I not always told you that you are to hate nothing?
11869Besides, why should we be surprised that the nature of man should change?
11869But I will put a stop to them; will I not?
11869But have I not suffered?
11869But he was dead; he must be dead; and why did she live?
11869But honour, what is honour in these dishonourable days?
11869But is it not happy?
11869But now I want to make it up; how shall I do it?''
11869But then he is such an interesting creature, what can he expect?''
11869But then, what was this strange, this sudden attack, which appeared to have prostrated her daughter''s faculties in an instant?
11869But was there ever such an unfortunate mother?
11869But were they happy?
11869But what can I do?
11869But what could induce you to ask a Tory bishop to meet a dozen of our own people?''
11869But what does he mean?
11869But what hangings shall we have?
11869But what have been your feelings in the meantime?
11869But what hope was there of solace or information from such a quarter?
11869But what is a mother''s love?
11869But wherein have I failed?''
11869By- the- bye, do you mean to give us any of those charming little suppers this season?''
11869Ca n''t you, Plantagenet?''
11869Cadurcis whispered her,''I say, Venetia, do not you wish this was winter?''
11869Cadurcis?''
11869Cadurcis?''
11869Cadurcis?''
11869Can I not express, can you not discover how much, how ardently, how fondly, how devotedly, I, I, I love you?''
11869Can the body be found?
11869Certain sign of bad temper, I believe, grey eyes?''
11869Clerk, thus runs the law, as I take it?
11869Complimentary and gratifying, was it not?''
11869Could I refrain from thinking of such a friend?''
11869Could it be still the recollection of her lost sire?
11869Could one so religious, so resigned, so assured of meeting the lost one in a better world, brood with a repining soul over the will of her Creator?
11869Could she survive what she had seen and learnt this day?
11869Could they have reached Leghorn?
11869Could they revive the past so vividly, that Plantagenet in a moment resumed his ancient place in her affections?
11869Dear, dear Cadurcis, is it wonderful that you should be loved?
11869Did he ever write a single whole play?
11869Did he write half the plays attributed to him?
11869Did she wish to survive it?
11869Do not you see how very consistent they are?
11869Do not you think so, Venetia?''
11869Do not you think that if your mother had chosen to exert her influence she might have prevented the most fatal part of his career?
11869Do we equal the Greeks?
11869Do we even excel them?''
11869Do you approve of the old chairs, Venetia?
11869Do you know her?''
11869Do you like damask?
11869Do you not love me?''
11869Do you recollect our last vain efforts?
11869Do you remember my visit to Cherbury before I went to Cambridge, and the last time I saw you before I left England?
11869Do you remember poor old Marmion?
11869Do you see that black spot flitting like a shade over the sea?
11869Do you think Venetia would like crimson damask?
11869Do you think he is really so unhappy as he looks?
11869Do you think there is any person at Southport who could manage to do it, superintended by our taste?
11869Do you think, after all, she loves me?''
11869Does not everything change?
11869Does not it remind you of Weymouth?''
11869Even in this inconstant world, what changes like the heart?
11869Fine, eh?
11869For after all, sweet, is there another woman in existence better qualified to fill the position of my mother- in- law?
11869For what do I live but to think of him?
11869Had he been crossed in love, or had he lost at play?
11869Had they no secret sorrows?
11869Had, then, Cadurcis again met Venetia only to find her the bride or the betrothed of another?
11869Have I ever murmured?
11869Have I had a thought, a wish, a hope, a plan?
11869Have not I always told you to make a bow when you enter a room, especially where there are strangers?
11869Have not I often told you it is not pretty?''
11869Have they benefited us?
11869Have they worked good?
11869Have you forgotten that morning?
11869Have you no compunctions?
11869He lives?''
11869Her life hitherto had been an enchanted tale; why should the spell ever break?
11869Her mother then said in a soft voice,''Are you in pain, darling?''
11869Host, and how have we been?
11869How can she help it?''
11869How can there be danger, Venetia?
11869How can we be to each other as we were, for this I can not bear?''
11869How could she doubt it?
11869How false?
11869How long has my Venetia felt ill?''
11869How?''
11869I am nonsense, am I?
11869I am quite content here,''said George,''What is London to me?''
11869I know her step,''''Is my mother going to bed?''
11869I love you, and if you love me, why should we not marry?''
11869I often think to myself, can this indeed be our little Plantagenet?''
11869I say where is the waiter?''
11869I suppose I was not in error?''
11869I suppose you have never been there?''
11869I suppose your la''ship knows my lord has got no great- coat?''
11869I wonder who is his friend?
11869If I have lost her heart, why have I not lost yours?''
11869If it be no secret that I have a father, why this concealment then?
11869If she quitted the solitude in which she lived, would she see men like her father?
11869In the garden?
11869Is he a poet?''
11869Is it not magnificent, Venetia?
11869Is it not one home?
11869Is it not so?''
11869Is it nothing to behold this beautiful child, and feel that she is only yours?
11869Is it possible that you can credit this preposterous tale?
11869Is it really he?
11869Is it the air of the Apennines that has worked these marvels?
11869Is it wise, is it decorous, that one of the Quorum should go a- gipsying?
11869Is not change the law of nature?
11869Is not life strange?
11869Is not that odd?''
11869Is not that other, by your own account, your father?
11869Is not this meeting a punishment deeper even than your vengeance could devise?
11869Is she not your friend?
11869Is that indeed the wind?''
11869Is that to prevent you from loving your husband also?''
11869Is there a being in existence who can persuade me he is heartless or abandoned?
11869Is this anybody?
11869Is this the serene and light- hearted girl, whose face was like the cloudless splendour of a sunny day?
11869Is this the way to address me?
11869Its civilisation will be more rapid, but will it be as refined?
11869Its inhabitants are a people, but are they a nation?
11869Judge me with calmness, Annabel; were there no circumstances in my situation to extenuate that deplorable connection?
11869Larceny?''
11869Miss Venetia, what can be the matter?
11869Miss Venetia, why should they be at Sarzana?
11869Mistress Pauncefort; my old friend, Mistress Pauncefort, how do you do?''
11869Mr. Signsealer?
11869Must you indeed go, George?''
11869Nonsense you said, did you?
11869Oh, you are there, sir, are you?
11869On coarse food, like you coarse mortals?
11869Pilate inquired what truth?''
11869Placed in his position, who could have acted otherwise?
11869Plantagenet, do you hear me?''
11869Pole, my good fellow, will you take a glass of wine?
11869Shall I be called upon to mourn over the wasted happiness of twenty years?
11869Shall it be crimson damask, Lady Annabel?
11869Shall it be crimson?
11869Shall it be damask?
11869Shall we be more fortunate this time, think you?''
11869She does not look much like a pearl, does she?
11869She should keep in solitude, eh?''
11869She told you I was a villain, a profligate, a demon?
11869She was the daughter of Marmion Herbert; and who was Marmion Herbert?
11869Still Lady Annabel continued sighing deeply: at length she looked up and said,''Does she love me?
11869Tell me, can you ever repent relenting in this instance?
11869Tell me, does he live?''
11869Tell me, then, are your feelings the same towards him as when he last quitted us?''
11869That fair, tall young man?
11869That inspired countenance that seemed immortal, had it in a moment been dimmed?
11869That is all?''
11869The cause, the cause?
11869Then whom did my mamma marry?''
11869There, Lady Annabel, did I not tell you he was the sweetest, dearest, most generous- hearted creature that ever lived?
11869They were unchanged; as green, and bright, and still as in old days, but what was she?
11869This is the way to treat a parent, is it?
11869Those days were past, and yet Cadurcis felt within him the desire, perhaps the power, of emulating them; but what remained?
11869Thus runs the law, as I take it?
11869To be the marvel of mankind what would he not hazard?
11869Venetia mused a moment, and then replied,''Pray, mamma, are you a widow?''
11869Venetia, what do you think?''
11869Very different from Morpeth; is it not, Plantagenet?''
11869Was he dead?
11869Was he less gifted?''
11869Was he misplaced then in life?
11869Was he, then, no more?
11869Was his child to be deprived of the only solace for his loss, the consolation of cherishing his memory?
11869Was it a sigh, or a groan, that issued from the stifling heart of Venetia Herbert?
11869Was it at Arquâ?
11869Was it not so, Venetia?''
11869Was it then indeed at hand?
11869Was it wonderful that her mother was inconsolable?
11869Was not that good?
11869Was she happier?
11869Was she stern and cold when she hung a withered wreath on your bridal bed, the bed to which I owe my miserable being?
11869Was she stern and cold when she visited each night in secret your portrait?''
11869Was she there?''
11869Was their seclusion associated with unhappiness?
11869Was this some spirit?
11869We have had some remarkable conversations in our time, eh, Venetia?
11869Well will it indeed be for me to die?''
11869What are you staring at so, George?''
11869What at this instant was her uppermost thought?
11869What business had Cadurcis to be speaking to that Miss Herbert?
11869What can I do?''
11869What can he want?
11869What can you make of death?
11869What career was open in this mechanical age to the chivalric genius of his race?
11869What could have been expected from such a mind?
11869What could have been his fault?
11869What could they mean?
11869What did the Doctor mean by his character not being formed, and that he might yet live to change all his opinions?
11869What do you mean by saying that you can not marry me because you love another?
11869What do you think of it, Venetia?''
11869What do you think, Venetia?
11869What do you wish me to do?''
11869What else can make me sad?''
11869What form before unseen, With all the spells of hallowed memory rife, Now rises on his vision?
11869What had she done?
11869What happiness might not have been his?
11869What has occasioned them?
11869What have I done to merit these afflictions?
11869What if she could, and she were to communicate with him?
11869What is poetry but a lie, and what are poets but liars?''
11869What is the case?
11869What is this, a letter?
11869What message am I to bear him from you?''
11869What misery awaited them now?
11869What mourner has not felt the magic of time?
11869What mystery involved her life?
11869What mystery was this that enveloped that great tie?
11869What necessity was there for all this misery that has fallen on your house?
11869What next?''
11869What object have I in life but to see him?
11869What occasioned this change in her feelings, this extraordinary difference in her emotions?
11869What other two persons in this neighbourhood could have been in an open boat?
11869What say you, ladies fair, to a stroll in the gardens?
11869What shall I do?''
11869What shall I write?''
11869What should be his career?
11869What sort of a hand and arm has she?''
11869What strong impulse fills her frame?
11869What the devil do I keep you for, sir?
11869What was he to be?
11869What was the secret that enveloped her existence?
11869What was to be its future denomination?
11869What will it signify if you dwell at Cadurcis and Lady Annabel at Cherbury?
11869What will you do now?''
11869When did it come?''
11869When did this occur?''
11869When he had reached her, he said, without any animation and in a frigid tone,''I believe you called me?''
11869When, where, why did he die?
11869When?
11869Where are the choice companions of our youth, with whom we were to breast the difficulties and share the triumphs of existence?
11869Where is the enamoured face that smiled upon our early love, and was to shed tears over our grave?
11869Where is the host?
11869Where is the postilion?
11869Where is the waiter?
11869Where was it?
11869Where?
11869Whither should he wend his course?
11869Who could resist this appeal?
11869Who is that lady he bowed to?
11869Who knows?
11869Who speaks or thinks of any one else?''
11869Who was guilty?
11869Who was he?
11869Who was this stranger, on whom Venetia and her mother were leaning with such fondness?
11869Whom do you recommend, Lady Annabel?
11869Whom has your daughter seen?''
11869Whom should I love but you, the best, the dearest mother that ever existed?
11869Why are you going to Sicily?''
11869Why ask him?''
11869Why did he not hate us?''
11869Why did she sigh?
11869Why had she only one parent?
11869Why indulge in such gloomy forebodings?
11869Why is she so pallid and perturbed?
11869Why is your father an exile?
11869Why should I think about it, Henry?''
11869Why should he ever leave this spot, sacred to him by the finest emotions of his nature?
11869Why should he not at once quit that world which he had just entered, while he could quit it without remorse?
11869Why should she doubt it?
11869Why should she enter that world where care, disappointment, mortification, misery, must await her?
11869Why should she ever quit the fond roof of Cherbury, but to shed grace and love amid the cloisters of Cadurcis?
11869Why should she ever quit these immaculate bowers wherein she had been so mystically and delicately bred?
11869Why should she love any one else?''
11869Why should we be parted?
11869Why these secrets?
11869Why this mystery?
11869Why turns his brow so pale, why starts to life That languid eye?
11869Why was not Venetia to share the sorrow or the care of her only friend, as well as participate in her joy and her content?
11869Why were not the emotions of such a tumultuous soul excited by himself?
11869Why were they watchers of the night?
11869Why, ever and anon, amid the tumult of her excited mind, came there an unearthly whisper to her ear, mocking her with the belief that he still lived?
11869Why, then, was he ever born?
11869Why, then, will you not be mine?''
11869Why?
11869Will it make as much noise as his last thing?''
11869Will it not lack the racy vigour and the subtle spirit of aboriginal genius?
11869Will not a colonial character cling to its society, feeble, inanimate, evanescent?
11869Will not that do?''
11869Will the Atlantic ever be so memorable?
11869Will you desert him?
11869Will you pardon me, Lady Annabel?''
11869Would it not be delightful?
11869Would they have been shown, even if they had not contained the allusion?
11869Yet what am I?
11869Yet who was she?
11869Yet, what had she done?
11869You are quite sure he did?
11869You call your mother nonsense, do you?
11869You have not forgotten our labours here, have you, Venetia?
11869You have not seen the signora?''
11869You know Lady Annabel Herbert?
11869You know how it happened?''
11869You must have thought me very awkward, very stupid?''
11869You remember our conversation on the Lago Maggiore, Venetia?
11869You remember the inscription on the jewel?
11869You saw your father''s portrait, then, every day, love?''
11869You will adduce Shakspeare?''
11869You will go out with me, of course?
11869You, at least, are innocent still; are you happy, Venetia?''
11869Your presence is a great consolation, and yet, yet, ought you not to visit your home?''
11869and all the symmetry of that matchless form, had it indeed been long mouldering in the dust?
11869and how did I get the fever?''
11869and who was Marmion Herbert?
11869and, far more important, will it be as permanent?
11869can I ever forget old days?
11869can it be a daughter now Shall greet my being with her infant smile?
11869can you doubt for a moment my feelings towards your home, and what influence must principally impel them?
11869can you wonder that I should look upon Cadurcis with aversion?''
11869could he, indeed, be dead?
11869could she doubt that bitterest calamity?
11869do you quarrel with your mamma?''
11869do you remember this?''
11869does it not recall Cherbury, or Marringhurst, or that day at Cadurcis, when you were so good as to smile over my rough repast?
11869eh?
11869eh?
11869exclaimed Lord Cadurcis, in a fury, stamping with passion;''are these fit terms to use when speaking of the most abandoned profligate of his age?
11869for I said, says I, his lordship must marry sooner or later, and the sooner the better, say I: and to be sure he is very young, but what of that?
11869has there been the slightest action of my life, of which you have not been the object?
11869have they returned?''
11869have you forgotten that?''
11869in the very burst of his spring, a spring so sweet and splendid; could he be dead?
11869inquired the young lord, of Venetia,''Has it been successful?''
11869is that so wonderful?
11869ma''am, my lady,''exclaimed the waiting- woman, sallying forth from the abbey,''what is to be done with the parrot when we are away?
11869master, master, what do you think?
11869my Venetia unhappy?''
11869my little maiden; what can you be thinking of?''
11869orderly, eh?''
11869said Cadurcis;''and the comparative neglect of these, at least his equals?
11869said George,''what shall I do in London without you, without your advice?
11869said Lady Annabel, one day to her daughter,''do you think you could go out?
11869said Lady Annabel;''do you mean Lord Cadurcis?
11869said Venetia, in a firmer voice, and with returning animation, yet gazing around her with a still distracted air,''Am I with my father?
11869said Venetia,''how came you to see mamma?''
11869said Venetia:''what is conscience?''
11869said Venetia;''and are not you happy, dear mother, to see him once more?''
11869said Venetia;''when could you have seen her last night?''
11869said his mother again in a solemn tone,''have I not always told you that you are never to contradict any one?''
11869said the mother,''have not I always told you that you are never to answer me?
11869said the worthy Rector, in a stern voice,''is this your duty to your mother and your friends?''
11869screamed Mrs. Cadurcis, in a voice of bewildered passion, and stamping with rage,''is that the place for my cap- box?
11869shall we ever penetrate the secret of her heart?
11869she exclaimed, in a tender tone,''do you love me?''
11869she said;''is he not very changed?''
11869that was good, was it not?
11869to whom do you dare to kneel?''
11869was there indeed no doubt?
11869what can women know?
11869what does this mean?
11869what have I done?''
11869what shall I tell him when we meet?
11869what should I be without mamma?
11869what was character?
11869where are you, host?
11869who has been so constant as my cousin?
11869who is like to you?''
11869why did not my Plantagenet speak to you, Lady Annabel, in the same tone?
11869why had her parents parted?
11869why might they not be happy?
11869why, indeed?
11869you are there, sir, are you?
11869you are there, sir, are you?
11869you are there, sir, are you?
11869you are there, sir, are you?
11869you are there, sir, are you?
11869you must, you will he mine?''
8374A pleasant story, is n''t it? 8374 Abstract rights?
8374Affect ye? 8374 Again I ask, why do you assume the very point in question?
8374Ah, well-- this little taste of British justice will thicken his hide for him, eh?
8374Alton, you fool, why did you let out that you were a snip?
8374An artilleryman?
8374An''ai n''t that all over the same?
8374An''did n''t the blessed Jesus die for all?
8374An''hoo much o''thae gran''objectives an''subjectives did ye comprehen'', then, Johnnie, my man?
8374An''ran oot sarkless on the public, eh? 8374 An''so he has no objection to a wee playing at Papistry, gin a man finds it good to tickle up his soul?"
8374An''wha''s Meester Windrush, then?
8374An''what for then? 8374 An''you''re a going to lend us a hand?
8374Anan?
8374And are there any men,I said,"who believe this?
8374And have you been drinking arter all?
8374And have you tried to write? 8374 And he will, but not the one I want; and he could not buy me reputation, power, rank, do you see, Alton, my genius?
8374And if I did,I answered, more and more excited,"have I not slaved for you, stinted myself of clothes to pay your rent?
8374And if it is refused?
8374And is n''t everything fair in a good cause?
8374And it is for that that you will sell your soul-- to become a hanger- on of the upper classes, in sloth and luxury?
8374And she wo n''t see me? 8374 And that is really in the Bible?"
8374And this,I said,"is your idea of a vocation for the sacred ministry?
8374And what business have they to let themselves be ordered? 8374 And what else?"
8374And what gospel is there in a moral teaching? 8374 And what is The Cause?"
8374And what sort of a man was he?
8374And what sort of a preacher was his parson?
8374And who are you?
8374And who was the landlord of this parish?
8374And who''s made''em savages? 8374 And why ai n''t they?"
8374And why,asked I, more vexed and disappointed than I liked to confess--"why did you not tell me before?"
8374And will the country join us?
8374Are you a farmer?
8374Aristocrats? 8374 Aw yow knawn Billy Porter?
8374Aw? 8374 Ay, a live dean-- didn''t you see the cloven foot sticking out from under his shoe- buckle?
8374Ay, and more-- and how''s a man ever to pay that?
8374Ay, he did speak of that-- what did he call it? 8374 Ay, my lassies; but ha''ye gotten na fire the nicht?"
8374Big enough to make fighters?
8374But after all,I said one day,"the great practical objection still remains unanswered-- the clergy?
8374But are you so ill off?
8374But does n''t it ruin their health? 8374 But how can I, till I know what sort of a style it ought to be?"
8374But is not beauty,I said,"in itself a good and blessed thing, softening, refining, rejoicing the eyes of all who behold?"
8374But the law?
8374But the time?--so infinitely shorter than that which Nature usually occupies in the process?
8374But what is it?
8374But what sort of handwriting was it?
8374But what was the postmark of the letter?
8374But where did you get the money? 8374 But where is the cover?"
8374But who will teach me Latin?
8374But,I asked again, half- laughing, half- disgusted,"do you know what your duty is?"
8374But,I asked, as a jealous pang shot through my heart,"how did you contrive to get this same footing at all?
8374But,I asked,"have you read much for ordination, or seen much of what a clergyman''s work should be?"
8374But,I said,"Mr. Mackaye, do you think it right to sell books of the very opinions of which you disapprove so much?"
8374By what?
8374Can ye do that same, laddie?
8374Can you ask the question? 8374 Charles the First?"
8374Come on,he said, peevishly clutching me by the arm;"what do you want dawdling?
8374Conjuring-- to strike a perpendicular, noo, or say the Lord''s Prayer backwards?
8374Conspiracy? 8374 Could you find un, dee yow think, noo, into Lunnon?
8374Dee yow consider, now, that a mon mought be lost, like, into Lunnon?
8374Dee yow think, noo, yow could find out my boy out of un, by any ways o''conjuring like?
8374Destruction?
8374Did he teach you to disobey your mother?
8374Did n''t I see you take it out o''the old un''s pocket, you young villain?
8374Did you not know it? 8374 Do n''t his mother know he''s out?"
8374Do n''t you know what came of the strike a few years ago, when this piece- work and sweating first came in? 8374 Do n''t you see they''re leaving?
8374Do n''t you see, stupid?
8374Do you call a sweater''s man a free man?
8374Do you expect me to live on your charity, on condition of doing your dirty work? 8374 Do you know this man?"
8374Do you mean to call me a profligate?
8374Do you not believe me? 8374 Do you think that I monopolize the generosity of England?
8374Do you upbraid me with that?
8374Doctor? 8374 Does it want so very much wisdom to understand the rights and the wrongs of all that?
8374Does n''t the parish allow the old lady anything?
8374Ely?
8374Faix, an''ai n''t we all brothers?
8374Faix, thin, Misther Mackaye, darlint, an''whin did I desarve to pawn me own goose an''board, an''sit looking at the spidhers for the want o''them?
8374From the counthry?
8374Government-- government? 8374 Ha''ye looked into the monster- petition?"
8374Hallo, young''un, come to your senses? 8374 Have I hit him?"
8374Have n''t I been taking down every one of these lectures for the press?
8374How are you, my dear fellow? 8374 How came I here?
8374How did you learn all this?
8374How do ye ken what I may ha''thocht gude to read in my time? 8374 How lang ha''ye learnit that deil''s lee, Johnnie?
8374How long have I slept? 8374 How lost?"
8374How shall I answer him? 8374 How shall I help you?"
8374How so, if they break the laws of Nature?
8374How so?
8374How wad I ken that you had need o''t? 8374 How''s that?"
8374How?--how does a hound get a footing on a cold scent? 8374 Hullo, Alton, how are you?
8374Hullo, Poleax-- Costello-- What''s that? 8374 Hullo, young''un, and what do you want here?"
8374Hum, hum, widow, eh? 8374 Hymns for******?"
8374I am the dog, then?
8374I can quite understand your feeling deeply on one point,I said, as I took it,"after the sad story you told me; but why so bitter on all?
8374I dare say the vulgarity of that school has, ere now, shaken your faith in all that was holy?
8374If I must go, then, why so far? 8374 Is that any reason ye should write it?
8374Is that anything good to eat? 8374 Is this true?"
8374Is this,she said to Lord Lynedale,"the young person of whom you were speaking to me just now?
8374It seems so indeed-- but what do you mean?
8374Join them?
8374Leave the boy alone,growled Crossthwaite;"do n''t you see he''s crying?"
8374May I ask what is the subject of it?
8374May I go into your wood?
8374May I take the liberty of recommending my cousin here?
8374Michaelsh? 8374 Monster?
8374Need it be quenched there? 8374 Not enough?
8374Och, thin, and would n''t I just go mad if ever such ill luck happened to yees as to be taken to heaven in the prime of your days, asthore?
8374Och, were not abuses notorious? 8374 Of what?"
8374Oh, I am perfect in that character, I suppose? 8374 Oh, is it weed, or fish, or floating hair-- A tress o''golden hair, O''drowned maiden''s hair, Above the nets at sea?
8374Or a few efreets?
8374Ow, well, yow moi soy that- mak''th''em cruel thin then, it do; but what can bodies do i''th''ago? 8374 Parson?
8374Perhaps my learned brother would like a jury of rioters?
8374Perhaps the heathens are grown better than they used to be?
8374Poetic element? 8374 Porter or ale, sir?"
8374Power? 8374 Really, my good fellow, how can you wonder if our friends suspect you?
8374Set fire to the stones? 8374 Shall I pray, then?
8374Shure, thin, and ye''re a tailor, my young man?
8374Sloth and luxury? 8374 So ye gied the ministers a bit o''yer mind?
8374So you are one of these new Tractarians? 8374 So you keep a leader because he''s descended from ancient kings, do you?
8374Spy is he, thin? 8374 Tell me, then-- to try the Socratic method-- is disease, or health, the order and law of Nature?"
8374Them''s a sight o''larned beuks, Muster Mackaye?
8374Then why did you never say a kind word to me?
8374Then why, in Heaven''s name, did you introduce me to such a scoundrel?
8374Then you are implicated in this expected insurrection?
8374Then you believe in the Malthusian doctrines?
8374Then, do you believe in the old doctrines of Christianity?
8374Then, would one who healed diseases be a restorer, or a breaker of order?
8374They had all left town that morning,"Miss-- Miss Winnstay-- is she ill?
8374Vot''s that row?
8374Wad ye ha''them set up a dancing academy for working men, wi''''manners tocht here to the lower classes''? 8374 Wadna ye prefer a meeracle or twa?"
8374Was Paley,I asked,"a really good and pious man?"
8374Was he a cannibal, to drink out o''that pump hard- by, right under the kirkyard?
8374Was he a relation of yours?
8374Was it wrong in him to give himself such trouble about the education of a poor young fellow, who has no tie on him, who can never repay him?
8374Wellsaid I to myself, smiling in spirit,"what would my Chartist friends say if they saw me here?
8374Well, but,asked Crossthwaite,"was not that man, at least, splendid?"
8374Well, my young''un,recommenced my tormentor,"and how do you like your company?"
8374Well, young man, all right again? 8374 Well,"I said,"my dear cousin, and have you no high notions of a clergyman''s vocation?
8374Well,he said, as soon as we were out of the shop,"which way?
8374What are you a- grumbling here about, my man?--gotten the cholera?
8374What did he say to you about gentlemen being crammed by tutors and professors? 8374 What do you mean by grumbling at the whole thing in this way, Mr. Mackaye?
8374What do you mean?
8374What do you mean?
8374What do you mean?
8374What drives the Frenchman to suicide?
8374What for, then? 8374 What harm have they done you?"
8374What is that, sir?
8374What on earth do you mean? 8374 What on earth do you mean?"
8374What right have you,I asked, bristling up at a sudden suspicion that crossed me,"to use such words about me?"
8374What road?
8374What then remains? 8374 What war ye greeting about, then?
8374What was it that you adored? 8374 What would you like, sir?
8374What''s elevation?
8374What''s that about brotherhood and freedom, Lillian? 8374 What''s the matter, boys?"
8374What''s the matter?
8374What''s this?
8374What''s trade?
8374What, not become what Nature intended you to become? 8374 What, the little beauty somewhere near Cavendish Square?"
8374What,I said,"was it not proved upon my trial, that I exerted all my powers, endangered my very life, to prevent outrage in that case?"
8374What--(in the other place)--do you mean by giving me the trouble of re- writing it? 8374 What?
8374What? 8374 What?
8374What? 8374 What?"
8374What?
8374What?
8374When did he die?
8374Where else can we get any? 8374 Whereby you mean that you are on your way to her now?
8374Who dared to put such a thought into your head?
8374Who denies it? 8374 Who told you, my dear young friend, that to break the customs of Nature, is to break her laws?
8374Who was this lady?
8374Whose? 8374 Why are we weigh''d upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things else have rest from weariness?
8374Why for suld I speired? 8374 Why have I not as good a right to speak to her, to move in the same society in which she moves, as any of the fops of the day?
8374Why not go to my uncle?
8374Why wo n''t you let a cove die? 8374 Why, did n''t they tell us, before the Reform Bill, that extension of the suffrage was to cure everything?
8374Why, hav''n''t you a right to aspire to a college education as any do- nothing canon there at the abbey, lad?
8374Why, then, in the name of reason and mercy?
8374Why, then?
8374Why, was he not rich?
8374Why, yow told o''they sweaters-- dee yow think a mon might get in wi''one o''they, and they that mought be looking for un not to vind un?
8374Why?
8374Will ye, noo? 8374 Will you sign the protest, gentlemen, or not?"
8374With me?
8374Would a change in the franchise cure that?
8374Would that other dream have ever given you peace, even if it had ever become reality?
8374Would they be a blessing to me now? 8374 Wud I tell ye?
8374Ye''ll be wanting work, thin?
8374Yell be coming the- morrow? 8374 Yer do n''t?
8374Yes, it is Locke; and surely you''re my old friend Jemmy Downes? 8374 You a sweater''s man?"
8374You arn''t the king of the Cannibal Islands, as I know of, to cut a cove''s head off?
8374You do n''t mean it? 8374 You find the room quiet?"
8374You have never trusted me,I cried,"you have watched me--""Did you not deceive me once already?"
8374You know the opinion of the physicians?
8374You seem to be deeply interested in that picture?
8374You seem to be very intimate here,said I,"with all parties?"
8374You speak out boldly and well; but how can you judge what I may please to fancy? 8374 You wrote?
8374Your cousin?
8374Your love? 8374 Yow maun ha''got a deal o''scholarship among they, noo?"
8374''Cause why?
8374''Tak''a drap o''kindness yet, for auld langsyne?"
8374''Verra weel, father,''says the puir skellum;''and wha''s wife shall I tak?''
8374***** But what became of our protest?
8374***** But who was my benefactor?
8374***** But, the reader may ask, where was your Bible all this time?
8374*****"Did ye ever gang listering saumons by nicht?
8374--Do ye think, noo, we sall ha''knowledge in the next warld o''them we loved on earth?
8374--he burst out suddenly in his old ranting style--"what is there left on earth to live for?
83749d.?
8374A conversation which passed between us years ago at D**** on the antithesis of natural and revealed religion-- perhaps you recollect it?"
8374A demp unpleasant body?"
8374A murdered man?
8374Abstract rights?
8374After a short pause he said, quite abruptly,"Tom, do you want to live to be old?"
8374Again I ask, who knows what really are the laws of Nature?
8374Again I ask-- who will go forth and preach that Gospel, and save his native land?
8374Ai nt that logic and science, Orator?"
8374All things have rest: why should we toil alone?
8374Altogether, a joyous, genial bit of-- Nature?
8374An''gin they didna sae intend, wad it be coorteous o''me to gang speiring an''peering ower covers an''seals?"
8374An''what''s the use o''intellect?
8374And as I went out of the village, I accosted a labourer, who was trudging my way, fork on shoulder, and asked him if that was the parson and his wife?
8374And can you expect to eat your cake and keep it too?
8374And did n''t she know it?
8374And did n''t she know that you knew it too?"
8374And had he not a right to dispose of my person, having bought it by an allowance to my mother of five- and- twenty pounds a year?
8374And how came I to lie down without undressing?"
8374And how can you have too much of a good thing?
8374And how did you intend to spend it?"
8374And how ought it to be done?
8374And if I did, who''d fetch''em home?
8374And if I die, what better thing on earth can happen to me?"
8374And if the workmen chose to take lower wages, he was not bound actually to make them a present of more than they asked for?
8374And if there, why not elsewhere?
8374And if those who have, like you, still covet more, what wonder if those who have nothing covet something?
8374And is she after all, like Pantagruel''s ship, to be loaded with hemp?
8374And is that word a dream, a lie, the watchword only of rebellious fiends, as bigots say even now?
8374And is this not the truth?
8374And my cousin?
8374And need I say, too, that I was as utterly disgusted at my attempt to express her in words, as I had been at my trial with the pencil?
8374And now comes the question-- What is to be done with these poor tailors, to the number of between fifteen and twenty thousand?
8374And now for your''but''--""The raising of the dead to life?
8374And now, what shall I say to you, my friends, about the future?
8374And so I let them go on their own way, conscious of but one thought-- was Lillian in the court?
8374And so on through weary weeks of moping melancholy--"a double- minded man, unstable in all his ways?"
8374And the strong and the cunning said,"What can we do with all this might of ours?"
8374And then more villas and palings; and then a village;--when would they stop, those endless houses?
8374And then will you show us a few tardy improvements here and there, and ask us, indignantly, why we distrust you?
8374And then, if a boy does show talent in school, do they help him up in life?
8374And were we to free ourselves from it by any frantic means that came to hand?
8374And what comes of it?
8374And what else, in Heaven''s name, ye fine gentlemen-- what else can a working man do with his imagination, but dream?
8374And what have you read on these subjects?"
8374And what the dickens do you want to be educating yourself for, pray?"
8374And what''n, think yow, be gone wi''un?"
8374And what-- what-- have I seen equal to her since?
8374And which?
8374And who are they?
8374And whose fault is it that THEY are not members of the Church of England?
8374And ye want to read books?"
8374And yet, were there no excuses for us?
8374And yet, what if she was with him-- what to me?
8374And you, too, I hear, are taking your share in this projected madness and iniquity?"
8374Are the people represented?
8374Are there no differences of rank-- God''s rank, not man''s-- among us?
8374Are they not doing you good at this moment?
8374Are we to throw ourselves into their hands after all?
8374Are ye a Cockney or a Cannibal Islander?
8374Are you a nursery- maid, that you must stare at those red- coated butchers?"
8374Are you convinced, once for all?"
8374Are you represented?
8374Are you, too, going to shrink back from The Cause, now that liberty is at the very doors?"
8374Arn''t it yourn?
8374Ask my mother when I ever disobeyed her before?
8374Ay, how indeed?
8374Ay-- the few wilful, triumphant wicked; but the millions of suffering, starving wicked, the victims of society and circumstance-- what hope for them?
8374Barn''t accoostomed to tramp, then?"
8374Be''est thee honest man?"
8374Because why?
8374Bloodshed?
8374But come, find me some starving genius-- some græculus esuriens--""Who will ascend to the heaven of your lordship''s eloquence for the bidding?"
8374But gin ye daur, why dinna ye pack up your duds, and yer poems wi''them, and gang till your cousin i''the university?
8374But has He not taught me all these very things_ by my_ parish priest life?
8374But have I not paid the penalty?
8374But have they given life to a single bone or muscle of his limbs?
8374But have you no guess as to where he is?"
8374But how came you here to visit him?
8374But how is the wound in your back the day?"
8374But if he had work, ca n''t he get victuals?"
8374But if they have succeeded so well, may there not be hundreds more in England who would succeed equally?
8374But she answered only with a quiet smile:"So you are a Chartist still?"
8374But she who lived beneath them?
8374But still, who could be prouder, more imperious, more abrupt in manner, harsh, even to the very verge of good- breeding?
8374But the king said,"Wherefore?
8374But to be shamed, and know that I deserved it; to be deserted by my own honour, self- respect, strength of will-- who can bear that?
8374But was the sum of knowledge, human and divine, perfected at the Reformation?
8374But were there no excuses for the mass?
8374But what was to become of Susan?
8374But when did they unite in any name but that?
8374But where to get the books?
8374But why is the badness of the clergy any reason for pulling down the Church?
8374But why was the law broken in order to restore it?
8374But would I, that am an honest woman, go to live with they offscourings-- they"--(she used a strong word)--"would I be parted from my children?
8374But yet, why do we need the help of the clergy?"
8374But, Johnnie, lad-- guide us and save us!--whaur got ye a''these gran''outlandish words the nicht?"
8374But, after all, what else could it be?
8374But, if it were I, would not that be only another reason for submitting?
8374But--"Martyrdom?"
8374By what strange ascetic perversion has_ that_ got to mean"keeping holy the sabbath- day"?
8374By- the- by, that coat ours?
8374By- the- by, would you like me to tell our friends at D**** that I met you?
8374Can not God find champions for them when you are gone?
8374Can ye sing?"
8374Can ye tak long nose, an''short nose, an''snub nose, an''seventeen Deuks o''Wellington out o''my puddins?
8374Can you deny that you''ve been off and on lately between flunkeydom and The Cause, like a donkey between two bundles of hay?
8374Canna ye see it there?
8374Canst thou administer to a mind diseased?
8374Clergymen of England!--look at the history of your Establishment for the last fifty years, and say, what wonder is it if the artisan mistrust you?
8374Coral Islands?
8374Could I die while they were unfulfilled?
8374Could her prayers alter that?
8374Crossthwaite, are not children a blessing?"
8374Crossthwaite?"
8374Crossthwaite?"
8374Curse the old villain!--who''ll help to disappoint him''o that?
8374D''ye ken a medicamentum that''ll put brains into workmen--?
8374Dare I write my history between those two points of time?
8374Did He not love us, too, even as we loved each other?
8374Did He, too, let me become a strong, daring, sporting, wild man of the woods for nothing?
8374Did I envy him?
8374Did I rejoice?
8374Did not the priesthood, in the first ages, glory not in the name, but, what is better, in the office, of democrats?
8374Did not you, too, neglect the work which the All- Father had given you, and run every man after his own comfort?
8374Did she look as calm, as grand in death as he who lay there?
8374Did she remember my features, as I did hers?
8374Did she turn away in indignation?
8374Did you find that your method of thought received any benefit from it?"
8374Did you hear anything that astonished your weak mind so very exceedingly, after all?"
8374Did you not hear me just now praising the monasteries, because they were socialist and democratic?
8374Didst ever know one called Porter, to yowr trade?"
8374Dinna ye see what be the upshot o''siccan doctrin''?
8374Do n''t a girl know when she''s pretty, without asking her neighbours?"
8374Do n''t they squires tax the land twenty or thirty shillings an acre; and what do they do for that?
8374Do ye gie us a turn, please?"
8374Do you believe?"
8374Do you call me a profligate because I wish to educate myself and rise in life?"
8374Do you comprehend noo?"
8374Do you delight in God?
8374Do you fancy that you can alter a fallen world?
8374Do you feel like a man that''s got any one to fight your battle in parliament, my young friend, eh?"
8374Do you know where you are?".
8374Do you love Jesus Christ?
8374Do you mean to condemn, just now, the Church as it was, or the Church as it is, or the Church as it ought to be?
8374Do you think I should be so open with it, if I meant anything very diabolic?
8374Do you think I will have my daughter polluted by the company of an infidel and a blasphemer?"
8374Do you think the working men forget them?
8374Do you think warm hearts beat only in the breasts of working men?
8374Do you want un yourself, eh?
8374Does not nine- tenths of the blame of that lie at your door?
8374Does not that argue ill for the facts themselves?
8374Does that look like the invention of tyrants, and prelates?
8374Does the supply of mercy meet the demand of misery?
8374Drink?
8374Eavesdropping?"
8374Eh?
8374Else, why in Heaven''s name do you pay him poor''s rates?
8374Even if the wages did depend entirely on the amount of competition, on whom does the amount of competition depend?
8374Fear, of course, was the only motive she employed; for how could our still carnal understandings be affected with love to God?
8374First floor''s Ashmy Ward-- don''t you hear''um now through the cracks in the boards, a puffing away like a nest of young locomotives?
8374For instance, am I to consider it the exception or the rule, when I am told that you, a journeyman tailor, are able to correct these proofs for me?"
8374For the last time, who will go up with me to the mountain?"
8374For what could he make me but a tailor-- or a shoemaker?
8374For what?
8374Forgot the latch- key, you sucking Don Juan, that''s it, is it?
8374Gave a barrister as good as he brought, eh, Mr. Mackaye?
8374God or the devil?
8374Got a holiday?
8374Grand triumphs those, eh?"
8374Gude guide us!--What was yon, Alton, laddie?"
8374Ha''ye been to Exeter Hall the while?
8374Had I not hopes, plans, desires, infinite?
8374Had he actually heard of the omissions in my poems?--and if he once touched on that subject, what could I answer?
8374Had he been in the room when my visit to D**** was determined on?
8374Had he come there as a spy on me?
8374Had invasion threatened us at any period between 1815 and 1830, or even later, would any ministry have dared to allow volunteer regiments?
8374Had it not been decided from all eternity?
8374Had not freedom, progressive, expanding, descending, been the glory and the strength of England?
8374Had not the Queen''s counsel been trying all day to murder me, as was their duty, seeing that they got their living thereby?
8374Had she ever even thought of me, from that day to this?
8374Has he not found them already?
8374Has not priestly pandering to tyrants made the Church, in every age, a scoff and a byword among free men?"
8374Has she really cast me off?"
8374Has the mind power of creating sensations for itself?
8374Has their conduct to the masses for the last century deserved that we should do so?
8374Have I not confessed my own weakness?
8374Have I not run to and fro for you like a slave, while I knew all the time you did not respect me or trust me?
8374Have I not surely had practice enough already?"
8374Have not you as good a right to them as any gentleman?"
8374Have they done so?
8374Have they not all seemed to consider it a sacred duty to keep themselves, as far as they could, out of party strife?"
8374Have you done with him, governor?"
8374Have you forgotten that, after all, you are my-- guest, to call it by the mildest term?"
8374Have you larger stomachs, as well as stronger arms?
8374Have you not done mischief enough already?"
8374Have you not neglected our meetings?
8374Have you not picked all the spice out of your poems?
8374Have you perused therein the priceless Chapter"On the Probable Futurity of the Labouring Classes"?
8374Have you read any Latin?"
8374Have you read any logic?"
8374Have you read the story of Abou Zennab, his horse, in Stanley''s''Sinai,''p. 67?
8374He could say, with the old Moslem,"God is great-- who hath resisted his will?"
8374He did not shake hands with me, it is true;--was I not a poor relation?
8374He says, if the Oxford Tracts did wonders, why should not we?
8374He went through Cavendish Square, up Harley Street-- was it possible?
8374He writes--?
8374Headache, eh?
8374Hech?
8374Henry was not arbitrary; arbitrary men are the most obstinate of men?
8374Here the manager broke in,"Why did n''t our Government step in then, and buy largely, and store in public granaries?"
8374Homer''s heroes did so, Why not such as we?
8374How came you here?
8374How can yow do that then?
8374How could He be my Father till I was converted?
8374How did I know that she had not felt for me?
8374How did she come here?"
8374How did the court know that there was not one?
8374How do ye expect ever to be happy, or strong, or a man at a'', as long as ye go on looking to enjoy yersel-- yersel?
8374How do ye ken that the auld Scot eats a''he makes?
8374How do you know that my idea of carrying out Eleanor''s sermons in practice were just what I could not-- and if I could, dared not, give?
8374How lang, O Lord, before thou bring these puir daft bodies to their richt mind again?"
8374I always thought him a gracious youth, madam, did n''t you?
8374I answered, passionately,"will you rob us poor creatures of our only faith, our only hope on earth?
8374I axes you,"he cried fiercely, raising his voice to a womanish scream--"where are they?"
8374I believed, I loved to believe, that every face I passed bore the traces of discontent as deep as was my own-- and was I so far wrong?
8374I blushed scarlet, between pleasure and a new feeling; was it ambition?
8374I die?
8374I do not think we are quite big enough to make fighters; and if we were, what have we got to fight about?"
8374I had raised the spirit; could I command him, now he was abroad?
8374I said,"give up the very ideas for which we have struggled, and sinned, and all but died?
8374I saw them.--How can I write it?
8374I seized her hand, covered it with adoring kisses-- Slowly she withdrew it, and glided from the room-- What need of more words?
8374I tried to call to him to move; but how could a poor edentate like myself articulate a word?
8374I wonder whether Isaiah began to write before his beard was grown, or Dawvid either?
8374I would educate myself; I would read-- what would I not read?
8374I would have plunged across-- but there were three objections-- first, that I could not swim; next, what could I do when I had crossed?
8374I zay, could yow do''t?"
8374I''ve got no bread-- where should I?
8374I''ve got no fire-- how can I give one shilling and sixpence a hundred for coals?
8374I, the only Chartist there?
8374If I can get it, why ca n''t you?"
8374If any man is scoundrel enough to carry tales, I''ll--""Do what?"
8374If it be asked, how can they be so confined?
8374If not from Him, good readers, from whom?
8374If not in their fathers''cause, yet still in theirs, were it so great a sin to die upon a barricade?"
8374If she had cared for me-- if she had a woman''s heart in her at all, any pity, any justice, would she not have spoken?
8374If the party of order cares so much for the millions, why had they left them what they are?
8374If the plan does not pay, what then?
8374If they had wished to be kind, why had I grudged them the opportunity of a good deed?
8374If thou hadst a self, thou wouldst but lie in denying it-- and would The Being thank thee for denying what he had given thee?
8374In showing the individuality of the man swamped and warped by the routine of misery and discontent?
8374In thunder, and storm, and garments rolled in blood?
8374Interfere with the food and labour of the millions?
8374Is it because these aristocrats are more intellectual than I?
8374Is it because they are more refined than I?
8374Is it flesh or spirit?
8374Is it not even now farther off than ever?"
8374Is it not noteworthy, also, that it is in this vein that the London poets have always been greatest?
8374Is it not written, that the days shall come when the forest shall break forth into singing, and the wilderness shall blossom like the rose?
8374Is it not"speaking evil of dignities"?
8374Is it so indeed?
8374Is it their fault if God has placed them where they are?
8374Is it their fault, if they refuse to part with their wealth, before they are sure that such a sacrifice would really be a mercy to you?
8374Is it too strong to be resisted now?
8374Is n''t he the man to pitch into the Mammonites?
8374Is no the verra idea of the classic tragedy defined to be, man conquered by circumstance?
8374Is not the Church of England the very purest form of Apostolic Christianity?"
8374Is that fault of others to be visited on me?
8374Is the knife or the bludgeon, then, the only foul play, and not the cesspool and the curse of Rabshakeh?
8374Is there anything about one idle day in seven to be found among the traditions of Mammon?
8374Is there no the heeven above them there, and the hell beneath them?
8374Is this a time to listen to the voices of singing men and singing women?
8374Is this true?"
8374It is God''s cause, fear not He will be with us, and if He is with us, who shall be against us?"
8374It is for this, that you, brought up a dissenter, have gone over to the Church of England?"
8374It must be the same unknown friend who had paid my debt to my cousin-- Lillian?
8374It must be true!--Was not the power of it around her like a glory?
8374It was but a corner of a gable, a scrap of garden, that I could see beyond intervening roofs and trees-- but could I mistake them?
8374It was too far to distinguish features; the dress was altogether different-- but was it not she?
8374Johnnie, my Chartist?"
8374Late home from the Victory?"
8374Let me see-- what can I recollect?
8374Liberty, equality, and brotherhood?
8374Liberty?
8374Look at any place of worship you like, orthodox and heretical.--Who fill the pews?--the outcast and the reprobate?
8374Lord Lynedale?
8374Mackaye''s?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?"
8374Mackaye?--eh?"
8374Man the master of the brutes?
8374Men?
8374Merely negative?"
8374Merely on the gross numbers of the workmen?
8374Might there not have been dozens of them?--emissaries from London, dressed up as starving labourers, and rheumatic old women?
8374Might we not, after all, be happy together, in some little hole in Chelsea, like Elia and his Bridget?
8374Mr. Elliot, where are you?
8374Mr. Power has an_ alibi_, then?
8374My heart beat fast and fierce, but he ran on--"Do you think I''d have eaten all this dirt if it had n''t lain in my way to her?
8374My mother often said that the room was"too small for a Christian to sleep in, but where could she get a better?"
8374No one asserts that nothing is done; the question is, is enough done?
8374No?
8374Not to know that they first set the example, by getting the army and navy clothes made by contractors, and taking the lowest tenders?
8374Nothing else?
8374Now, who''s to suffer for that?--the farmer as works, or the labourer as works, or the landlord as does nothing?
8374Now, you fat gentleman up there, have you done a qualifying of yourself for Newgate?"
8374Often, turning round suddenly in the workroom, I caught him watching me with an expression which seemed to say,"Poor boy, and art thou too one of us?
8374One real lady, who should dare to stoop, what might she not do with us-- with our sisters?
8374Only, as I am asking questions, who will write us a"People''s Commentary on Shakspeare"?
8374Or for its realization?
8374Or like the dew on the mown grass, and the clear shining of the sunlight after April rain?
8374Or was it that black- edged letter which lay waiting for me on the table?
8374Or was she neither, and yet all-- some ideal of the great Arian tribe, containing in herself all future types of European women?
8374Or, if you must be a poet, why not sing of nature, and leave those to sing political squabbles, who have no eye for the beauty of her repose?
8374Ox- tail soup, sir, or gravy- soup, sir?
8374Pacific?
8374Perhaps I had helped Jourdan Coupe- tête at Lyons, and been king of the Munster Anabaptists-- why not?
8374Perhaps an_ alias_ too?"
8374Perhaps there is competition among the angels, and Gabriel and Raphael have won their rank by doing the maximum of worship on the minimum of grace?
8374Profligate too?
8374Pulse?
8374Put any conceivable sense you will on the word, and then say-- are they free?
8374Religion?
8374Romantic?
8374Science had revealed the irrevocability of the laws of nature-- was man alone to be exempt from them?
8374Shall I curse the profligate?
8374Shall I punish the robber?
8374Shall I, after all, lay my bones among my own people, and hear the voices of freemen whisper in my dying ears?
8374Shall no the Judge of all the earth do right-- right-- right?"
8374Shall we try?
8374She glanced at the book, clutched it with one hand and my arm with the other, and sternly asked,"Where did you get this heathen stuff?"
8374She-- so frail, tender, retiring-- how could she speak?
8374Slightly comato- crapulose?
8374So I made my first attempt at poetry-- need I say that my subject was the beautiful Lillian?
8374So you expect to have time to read?
8374So you would have the monopoly of talent, too, exclusive worldlings?
8374So you''re going down to D****, to see after those poor starving labourers?
8374So, representative institutions are the talismanic palladium of the nation, are they?
8374Somehow I blushed, and could not altogether meet his eye, while he went on,"--An''gin ye could, whaur would ye do''t?
8374Special prawvidences!--wha can doot them?
8374Stilton cheese, sir, or Cheshire, sir?
8374Study after sixteen hours a day stitching?
8374Study, when you can not earn money enough to keep you from wasting and shrinking away day by day?
8374Study, with the black cloud of despair and penury in front of you?
8374Study, with your heart full of shame and indignation, fresh from daily insult and injustice?
8374Stuff!--are these tailors free?
8374Sublime and strong?
8374Such a fund of information-- such excellent English-- where did they get it all?"
8374Summat heavy, then?
8374Surely not for the mere charm of novelty?
8374Tailor a- tramp?
8374Tak a drappie, Billy Porter, lad?"
8374Take a caulker?
8374That auld body owre the fire, wi''her''an officer''s dochter,''is there na poetry there?
8374That puir lassie, dying on the bare boards, and seeing her Saviour in her dreams, is there na poetry there, callant?
8374The People''s Friend?
8374The face was Lillian''s?
8374The footman came out smiling,"What did I want?"
8374The inward reality or the outward symbol, which is only valuable as a sacrament of the loveliness within?"
8374The meeting was sufficiently public to allow of his presence, but how had he found out its existence?
8374The most complete perhaps of his fugitive pieces of this kind is the pamphlet,"Who are the friends of Order?"
8374The night is past-- behold the sun!-- The cup is full, the web is spun, The Judge is set, the doom begun; Who shall stay it?''"
8374The omnibus- horses were racers, and the drivers-- were they not my brothers of the people?
8374The strong and the weak have been matched for the same prize: and what wonder, if the strong man conquers?
8374Their worldliness, their being like the world, like the laity round them-- like you, in short?
8374Then I arose and said,"How is this?"
8374Then I ran out, and cried to them,"Fools I will you do as these rich did, and neglect the work of God?
8374Then came the question,"What had brought me to Cambridge?"
8374Then one said,"Are we not better off as we are?
8374Then the doors were put up-- were they going to finish that handsome tower?
8374Then why do they leave the men who make their clothes to starve in such hells on earth as our workroom?
8374Then you call yourself one?"
8374There''s a time to speak the truth, and a time not, is n''t there?
8374There''s draining and digging enough to be done as''ud keep ye all in work, arn''t there?"
8374There''s lots o''victuals in their larders now; have n''t you as good a right to it as their jackanapes o''footmen?
8374They are always crying''Ireland for the Irish''; why ca n''t they leave England for the English?"
8374They are customs, but who has proved them to be laws of Nature?
8374They believe the gospel?
8374They may misjudge the clergy; but whose fault is it if they do?
8374They, too, who did not appreciate, adore that beauty as I did-- for who could worship her like me?
8374Those starving millions of Kennington Common-- where are they?
8374To sit down was impossible; my only thought was-- where was Lillian?
8374To what thinking man is it not a life- long battle?
8374To which I answered,"Very well"--and turned stupidly back upon that nightmare thought-- was Lillian in the court?
8374To which St. John answers pertinently''He who loveth not his brother whom he hath seen, how can he love God whom he hath not seen?''
8374True, she had cast me off; but had I not rejoiced in that rejection which should have been my shame?
8374Warn''t he as turned five on yer off last week?
8374Was I delighted?
8374Was I mad, sinful?
8374Was I not a Chartist and an Infidel?
8374Was I not bound to preach the cause of my class wherever I went?
8374Was I so far wrong either in the gloomy tone of my own poetry?
8374Was I so very wrong?
8374Was I to lose her, too?
8374Was Shakespeare a politician?
8374Was he a Popish saint?"
8374Was it consistent with justice for the government to pay for making a pair of trousers( four or five hours''work) only 2- 1/2d?
8374Was it disappointment at not finding Mackaye at home?
8374Was it not enough?
8374Was it not prosing?
8374Was it not the book of the aristocrats-- of kings and priests, passive obedience, and the slavery of the intellect?
8374Was it not?
8374Was it quenched in Drake, in Hawkins, in the conquerors of Hindostan?
8374Was it she at last?
8374Was it she, or was it he, who lay there?
8374Was it the dean?
8374Was it the meanness of the place after the comfort and elegance of my late abode?
8374Was n''t there enough in that talk with Mackaye, that you told me of just now, to show anybody that, who can tell a hawk from a hand- saw?"
8374Was she my mother, or Eleanor, or Lillian?
8374Was she thinking of me?
8374Was there no excuse in the spirit with which the English upper classes regarded the continental revolutions?
8374We may strike and starve ourselves, but what''s the use of a dozen striking out of 20,000?"
8374We should have known that before the tenth of April?
8374Were my poems in her room still?
8374Were not these men more experienced, more learned, older than myself?
8374Were the rich only in fault?
8374Were their masters, then, to have a monopoly in sedition, as in everything else?
8374Were there not cheap houses even at the West- end, which had saved several thousands a year merely by reducing their workmen''s wages?
8374Were you the lady who, as he said, came to him a few days since?"
8374Westward ever-- who could stand against us?
8374Wha ca''d for doctors?
8374Wha''d be fashed wi''sic blethers?
8374Wha''s style shall I tak?
8374What are sheets and servants?
8374What are the policemen to us?"
8374What be I to do?
8374What be you going to do?
8374What brought her here, to nurse me as if she had been a sister?
8374What can be done?
8374What can the little sharks do but follow the big ones?"
8374What could be the matter?
8374What could be the matter?
8374What could prison do for me, but embitter and confirm all my prejudices?
8374What could such a man do, with that fervid tongue, and heart, and brain of his, in such a station as his, such a time as this?
8374What devil prompted me to turn eavesdropper?
8374What did he want wi''proofs o''the being o''God, an''o''the doctrine o''original sin?
8374What do ye ken about Pacifics?
8374What do ye ken anent the Pacific?
8374What do you do, George?"
8374What do you mean by crying shame on a man for being a bad clergyman, if a good clergyman is not a good thing?
8374What do you stupid fellows go grumbling at the farmers for?
8374What do you want with gin?
8374What drives the German?
8374What gospel have they, or Strauss, or Emerson, for the poor, the suffering, the oppressed?
8374What ha''ye to do wi''martyrs?--a meeserable wretch that sells his soul for a mess o''pottage-- four slices per diem o''thin bread- and- butter?
8374What had I to say to them?
8374What had been fair in order to compel the Reform Bill, must surely be fairer still to compel the fulfilment of Reform Bill pledges?
8374What has been done, again, toward remedying the evils of the slop system, which this book especially exposed?
8374What has she given you brains for, but to be educated and used?
8374What has that to do with the Charter?
8374What have you got?"
8374What is it now to her, thank God?
8374What is the meaning of it all?"
8374What is the worth o''them to me?
8374What is there left for me to do?
8374What is there left?"
8374What is there so very wrong about things, that we must begin fighting about it?"
8374What is wrong?--what is not wrong?
8374What matter what happened to all the world beside?
8374What matter?
8374What might he not be doing in the meantime?
8374What need of many words?
8374What now, Society?
8374What profit hath a man of all his labour which he taketh under the sun?
8374What right had any other human being, above all, he, to dare to mention her?
8374What right had their eyes to a feast denied to mine?
8374What right have you to be astonished if I should do my father''s works?"
8374What shall I say?"
8374What should I call it?
8374What spirit is there but the devil''s spirit in bloodthirsty threats of revenge?"
8374What the devil does that matter?
8374What was a like?
8374What was it to me what they said?
8374What was that beauty but a hollow mask?"
8374What was the book?"
8374What was there in the idea of religion which was represented to me at home to captivate me?
8374What was there not there?
8374What was to be done?
8374What will the ghosts of your grandfathers to the seventh generation say to this, Alton?
8374What wonder if our bones lay bleaching among rocks and quagmires, and wolves devoured the heritage of God?
8374What would be done before the sun had set?
8374What would be done?
8374What would you more than that?
8374What''s sauce for the gander is sauce for the goose, is n''t it?
8374What''s that, if corn falls two pound a load, and more?
8374What''s this anent agricultural distress ye had to tell me the noo?"
8374What, are we covetous too?
8374What, if miracles should be the orderly result of some such deep, most orderly, and yet most spiritual law?"
8374What?
8374Whaur do ye live?"
8374When shall we see a nation ruled, not by the law, by the Gospel; not in the letter which kills, but in the spirit which is love, forgiveness, life?
8374When should I see her again?
8374When the cause of the poor is the cause of Almighty God, will you take it out of His hands to entrust it to the devil?
8374When will that come, and how?
8374When will the clergy learn that their strength is in action, and not in argument?
8374When will their eyes be opened?
8374When you can be free by fair means will you try foul?
8374When you might keep the name of Liberty as spotless as the Heaven from which she comes, will you defile her with blasphemy, beastliness, and blood?
8374When?
8374When_ will_ you give me that canticle?
8374Where could I find that face again?
8374Where could we replace him?
8374Where is the place?"
8374Where is your wonderful minnow?
8374Where will you find him, but in Jesus of Nazareth?"
8374Where''ll I buy a bit?
8374Where''s the mighty credit In admiring Alps?
8374Where''s your portmanteau?
8374Where?
8374Whether she were right or wrong, what is it to me?
8374Which view is likely to be the more practical one?
8374While such thy deeds, what matter thine opinions?
8374While we find God''s signet Fresh on English ground, Why go gallivanting With the nations round?
8374Who am I, the slave of impulse, useless, worn out in mind and body, that you should waste such generosity upon me?
8374Who can unravel the confusion of mingled selfishness and devotion that exists even in his own heart, much less in that of another?
8374Who could have helped loving her?
8374Who could resist such pleading from those lips?
8374Who delivered England from the Pope?
8374Who else?"
8374Who has left them savages?
8374Who is so presumptuous as to limit the future triumphs of science?
8374Who knows him?"
8374Who made it?
8374Who tells you that tailors''associations are to be the only ones?
8374Who will answer Strauss?
8374Who will answer him?
8374Who''ll come down and pull the farm about the folks''ears?
8374Who, at the martyr''s stake in Oxford,''lighted the candle in England that shall never be put out?''
8374Who, during the invasion of the barbarians, protected the poor against their conquerors?
8374Who, in the middle age, stood between the baron and his serfs?
8374Whose fault is it, I ask?
8374Whose fault was it?
8374Why are those sins to be visited on us?
8374Why arn''t some of you a- getting they weeds up?
8374Why ca n''t you do like me?
8374Why did I drop my eyes and draw back at the first glance like a guilty coward?
8374Why did n''t the Germans come to life too?
8374Why did she rise and call Crossthwaite from the next room where he was writing?
8374Why do you not break up more waste ground?
8374Why do you not try to grow more corn in your fields?"
8374Why does not some enthusiastic political economist write an epic on"The Consecration of Cannibalism"?
8374Why have I not those opportunities?
8374Why is it that the latest poet has generally the greatest influence over the minds of the young?
8374Why maun ilk a one the noo steal his neebor''s barnacles, before he glints out o''windows?
8374Why not of Heaven, too?
8374Why not?
8374Why not?
8374Why put you to so great expense?
8374Why should I attempt to describe my feelings?
8374Why should I?
8374Why should I?
8374Why should he go starving because his master do n''t care to do the best by the land?
8374Why should he know that I was not a gownsman?
8374Why should he not get rich as fast as he could?
8374Why should he pay his men two shillings where the government paid them one?
8374Why should he remain in the minority?
8374Why should he see that I was not a gownsman?
8374Why should he stick to the old, slow- going, honourable trade?
8374Why should he?
8374Why should it?"
8374Why should not this succeed, if the owners of the house and the workers who rent it are only true to one another?
8374Why should she not laugh?
8374Why should they be so long about it?
8374Why should they?
8374Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things?"
8374Why should we wish to be other than the All- wise has made us?"
8374Why should you not become such a man as they?
8374Why should you?"
8374Why was he to be robbing his family of comforts to pay for their extravagance?
8374Why wo n''t you let a cove die?
8374Why, what do you impute to them?
8374Why, whor is my pooss?"
8374Why, you silly fellow, what harm have the aristocrats, as you call them, ever done you?
8374Why?
8374Will he dare to say that to- morrow to the ladies at the West- end?"
8374Will it be so with my thoughts?
8374Will this do, Alton?"
8374Will ye be a man or a lintic?
8374Will you ask us to obey the men whom we despise?"
8374Will you disgust and cripple your friends?
8374Will you go out of your way to do wrong?
8374Will you strengthen and justify your enemies?
8374Will you, freshly bedizened, you and your footmen, from Nebuchadnezzar and Co.''s"Emporium of Fashion,"hear a little about how your finery is made?
8374Will your castor oil, an''your calomel, an''your croton, do that?
8374Will your working brothers co- operate with these men?
8374Woe to a society whose only apology to God and man is,"Am I my brother''s keeper?"
8374Work for us?
8374Working men think so; but what matter what"the swinish multitude"think?
8374Would I go into the house?
8374Would she know me again?
8374Would she not have called on others to speak, and clear me of the calumny?
8374Would they have been justified in doing so, even if they had dared?
8374Would those dreams be ever realized?
8374Would you live by them, die for them, as a patriot would for his country, now?"
8374Ye''ll be fond o''bairns, I''m guessing?"
8374Ye''ll ken John Crossthwaite, then?
8374Yes; and have you not given your sheep and horses their daily wages, and have they not lived on them?
8374Yon lassie, rejoicing in her disfigurement and not her beauty-- like the nuns of Peterborough in auld time-- is there na poetry there?
8374You a patriot?
8374You a patriot?
8374You a tailor, and not know that government are the very authors of this system?
8374You do n''t mean to say that I have the honour of finding a rival in my talented cousin?"
8374You have heard Bacon''s golden rule--''Nature is conquered by obeying her?''"
8374You have not surely been spending your own savings on me?"
8374You recollect that day at the Dulwich Gallery?
8374You remember, friend M.?
8374You the people''s friend?
8374You understand me, my lord?
8374You understand me?"
8374You understand the German language at all?"
8374You understand?
8374Young men''s classes?
8374Yours?"
8374_ August, 1850_.--"How do you know, dearest man, that I was not right in making the Alton of the second volume different from the first?
8374a soul or a face?
8374and God frowning, and the deevil grinning?
8374and Lady Ellerton?
8374and a yard across?--but a was starved, a was a''thin, though, maybe, when yow sawn un?--and beautiful fine hair, had n''t a, like a lass''s?"
8374and how did I know either?
8374and what''s that like?"
8374and will struggle, and, if need be, die for still, or confess ourselves traitors to the common weal?"
8374and worshipped-- what?
8374and, what is more, have courage to act upon it, now in the very hour of Mammon''s triumph?"
8374answered the other, and then burst out into that peculiar, wild, ringing, fiendish laugh-- has my reader never heard it?
8374are not your times in the hand of One who loved you to the death, who conquered, as you must do, not by wrath, but by martyrdom?
8374are there not real sins enough in the world already, without your defiling it, over and above, by inventing new ones?
8374are you mad, thin?
8374ay?
8374but that was n''t your voice, Locke?"
8374but the man would starve-- common humanity forbids?
8374ca n''t you do like me, and get out of the carts''way when they come by?
8374ca n''t you see which side your bread is buttered?
8374could I have won her if I had been free?
8374do n''t you know better than to do that?"
8374do n''t you know?"
8374do n''t you see''em coming out of the gullyholes, atween the area railings-- dozens and dozens?"
8374etc., than ever you were before?"
8374extravagant?
8374few?
8374for by every''honourable''tradesman?
8374for heretics, Micky?"
8374for which, according to the latest improvements, is now substituted a bureaucracy of despotic commissions?
8374from going to glory?"
8374groaned the dark man;"will poetry, will Latin save an immortal soul?"
8374guardians sent by that Father, whom I had been taught_ not_ to believe in, to shield my senses from pollution?
8374has it not been in every age the watchword, not of an all- embracing charity, but of self- conceit and bigotry, excommunication and persecution?"
8374hast thou not had warnings enough, either to make thy machines like men, or stop thy bungling, and let God make them for Himself?
8374have n''t you found that out yet?
8374have you heard from my mother?"
8374he answered, in a tone of astonishment,"why not?
8374he had, had he?
8374he went on, wildly,"when will I get out to the fresh air?
8374how did you come to allow these people to get into the establishment?"
8374hum, hum; an''ye''re desirous o''reading books?
8374is my folly to be the cause of robbing them of their slender earnings?
8374is n''t it?"
8374is there aught in his ledger about poetry, and the incommensurable value o''the products o''genius?
8374is there no harlotry and idolatry here in England, that ye maun gang speering after it in the Cannibal Islands?
8374know well enough; but which is flesh and which is spirit, what philosophers in these days can tell us?
8374not when she had it all her own way, during the whole eighteenth century?"
8374or any one of the great poets who have arisen during the last thirty years?
8374or had he ever interfered himself?
8374or wanted something else, which the rest had about them, and I had not?
8374or was it-- could it be-- Lillian herself?
8374perhaps you would n''t wish it mentioned?
8374perhaps you''d like to begin?
8374said Sandy,"wha wants mongrels atween Burns and Tennyson?
8374sax feet, and more?
8374shriek the insulted respectabilities,"have we not paid him his wages weekly, and has he not lived upon them?"
8374that my head were a fountain of tears, that I might weep for the sins of my people"?
8374that ye may eat and drink more than your brethren?
8374the prisoner?"
8374thought I,"and was that loveliness within?
8374to run headlong into temptation?
8374tongue?
8374verses 16 to 21:"The spirit of the Lord is upon me because He hath anointed me to preach the gospel to the poor,"& c. What then was that gospel?
8374was he the same old man whom I had seen at the gallery; and if so, was Lillian with him?
8374was it not?
8374was sure that they did not know?
8374what do you want there, my good fellow?"
8374what is it to them to know that"God is great,"unless you can prove to them God is also merciful?
8374what was a like unto?"
8374what?
8374where was the treason and murder?
8374where''s my pooss?"
8374who''ll teach a man anything except himsel''?
8374whor be yow?
8374whor be yow?"
8374why, what wind on earth has blown you here?"
8374will I ca''a man my superior, because he''s cleverer than mysel?--will I boo down to a bit o''brains, ony mair than to a stock or a stane?
8374will nobody have pity on poor sowls in purgatory-- here in prison like negur slaves?
8374will ye?
8374work at Smith''s shop, eh?
8374ye talk o''praying to saints an''martyrs, that died in torments because they wad na do what they should na do?
8374your blood''s getting up, is it?
8374your lardship ca n''t wait.--Now, my good woman, is this the young man?"
13996''Ad he got a new berth then, when he flung up the old one?
13996''Ow do you mean-- paying you for your advice?
13996A revolution? 13996 A telescope?
13996Afraid to do your duty as a critic and as a friend?
13996After all, what am I to tell her?
13996After all-- what''s wrong with them?
13996Ages ago-- when Rickets first told me you-- and he--"Oh that? 13996 Ah, Lucia, ca n''t you leave my poor rag alone?
13996Ah, now you feel better, do n''t you? 13996 Ah- h. Has she any means?"
13996Ah-- that''s what''s wearing you out, is it?
13996Ah-- you should have had them sooner--"Why should I have had them at all? 13996 All right?
13996All the time, and you never told me?
13996Alone?
13996Am I dreadfully late?
13996Am I to read it now?
13996And Achilles?
13996And I suppose if you had n''t it you''d expect a girl to wait for you any time until you''d made it?
13996And Stables?
13996And after dinner?
13996And am I to tell Horace, then, that you are happy here?
13996And did n''t that strike you as significant? 13996 And did you think it was fair to me?"
13996And do n''t you see by refusing you are compelling me to be dishonourable? 13996 And do they pay you any more for taking trouble?"
13996And do you honestly believe that the art of the future will be one bit more''virile''than the art of the present day?
13996And do you really suppose I am going to take it?
13996And do you?
13996And how it could have happened with a man like that--"A man like what?
13996And how much would he have had to pay for it?
13996And how was that?
13996And how?
13996And if he does n''t?
13996And if it means working at that beastly Bank for another year, do you think you can keep it up so long?
13996And if it were, would it be so terrible to you to hear it?
13996And if other people_ do_ believe in you, before you believe in yourself?
13996And if the artist has a non- conforming devil in him? 13996 And if you decide that you ca n''t continue it?"
13996And in the evenings?
13996And is there anything I was n''t fond enough of-- do you think?
13996And it is, is n''t it? 13996 And it was you who discovered him?"
13996And now I suppose I''d better say good- night?
13996And supposing I ca n''t do it in time?
13996And supposing they want me to stay?
13996And supposing-- none arise?
13996And that''s why it''s all wrong?
13996And then?
13996And then?
13996And was that on Sophie''s account or yours?
13996And were they?
13996And whar''s the differ''nce? 13996 And what about mine?"
13996And what are you going to do with him now you have discovered him?
13996And what is it that I''m asking you to take? 13996 And what is your honest-- your private opinion of them?"
13996And what will your little papa say?
13996And what would you propose to do?
13996And whatever else I refuse,she said,"I''ve taken_ them_?
13996And when is it to be? 13996 And when you came to me and I was horrid to you, and when I sent you away?
13996And who do you imagine those people are?
13996And who pockets it?
13996And why did n''t you?
13996And why not for her?
13996And why not now as well as any other time?
13996And why not?
13996And why should n''t I know it as well as other people?
13996And why( she said it very gently but with no change in her attitude),"why could n''t you be honest and tell me?"
13996And wot business had you to pledge it?
13996And yet you ca n''t see?
13996And yet you have the audacity to come here and ask for tea?
13996And yet you''ve been making catalogues for years, have n''t you?
13996And you are going to leave it with me now?
13996And you are very anxious that it should be done?
13996And you ca n''t explain it?
13996And you do n''t want it to go?
13996And you refuse to consider her interests?
13996And you''ve come to me to know if it''s true, is that it?
13996And à � schylus and Sophocles and Aristoph--?
13996Any news?
13996Any time before Christmas?
13996Are n''t you coming for a walk,she said,"this lovely day?"
13996Are n''t you going to congratulate me?
13996Are n''t you going to let me thank you?
13996Are they?
13996Are you a poet?
13996Are you a quick worker?
13996Are you quite sure,said she,"that you know all about this sort of work?"
13996Are you so fond of music?
13996Are you sure you did, dear? 13996 Be- cause-- Oh, I say, it''s six o''clock; are you going to stay?"
13996Because, if you could-- You say your''re tired of the Bank?
13996Because-- I suppose you would n''t say I was beautiful if I were-- well, downright ugly?
13996Before? 13996 Besides,"he went on,"where will you find your drama to begin with?"
13996Bread and butter?
13996But I may n''t do it? 13996 But am I tiring it?"
13996But how?
13996But if something else were open to you?
13996But if there are two persons?
13996But if you did n''t hate me, why did you go away?
13996But this is the original manuscript?
13996But what on earth do you find to do all day long, when,said Kitty severely,"you''re_ not_ talking to young Rickman?"
13996But whatever did she mean just now?
13996But why not-- if he''s your friend?
13996But why? 13996 But you did n''t love me when you-- when I-- when you would n''t have me?"
13996But you do n''t happen to believe in the majority?
13996But, my dear girl, where do you lunch and dine?
13996But,said the miserable Spinks,"would that be fair to Rickman?"
13996But-- Keith-- you did n''t love me when you were loving somebody else?
13996But-- didn''t you?
13996But-- why not?
13996But-- you did n''t stay?
13996By the way, can you tell me where your cousin is now?
13996By the way,said Maddox, following an apparently irrelevant train of thought,"what has become of your friendship for Miss Poppy Grace?"
13996Ca n''t you imagine what I think of it?
13996Ca n''t you see that it''s equally impossible for me to take it?
13996Ca n''t you? 13996 Can I-- Would it be possible for me to see her?"
13996Can they make you responsible? 13996 Can you dine with me here on Saturday?
13996Can you tell?
13996Can you understand my profession being proud of me?
13996Care? 13996 Coarseness?
13996Come in, will you? 13996 Come in, you there, and''ave a snack, wontcher?"
13996Come into the office a minute, will you?
13996Come, since you''re so keen on explanations, how do you propose to explain your own? 13996 Conscious?
13996Contemptuous? 13996 Could n''t I go on with it in your absence?"
13996Could n''t you? 13996 Could she see me to- day-- this evening?
13996Could you finish my catalogue by the twenty- seventh? 13996 Could you not have thought of that before you came?"
13996Could you still get that thing, that partnership any time-- if you tried?
13996D''you really think so? 13996 Depends on what?"
13996Devonshire?
13996Did I count on it? 13996 Did I?
13996Did he also give you leave to settle his affairs beforehand?
13996Did he understand them? 13996 Did it never occur to you to write to anybody else, to Mr. Jewdwine, for instance?"
13996Did n''t you?
13996Did she sit up half the night with you to do it?.
13996Did she? 13996 Did you behave as your father''s agent?"
13996Did you ever hear such a chorus? 13996 Did you expect him to live like an anchorite, then?"
13996Did you find many faults of taste?
13996Did you happen to see or hear anything of the lady who lives in it? 13996 Did you imagine I was in love with them?
13996Did you know anything of Miss Harden, then?
13996Did you know that he wanted you to do this, or did you only think it? 13996 Did you notice what rum eyes Miss Harden''s got?
13996Did you see,said Stables,"that Hanson bracketed him with Letheby in this morning''s_ Courier_?"
13996Did you think you could do anything by trying?
13996Did you write to him?
13996Do I know? 13996 Do n''t what?"
13996Do n''t you like it?
13996Do n''t you like it?
13996Do n''t you see it?
13996Do n''t you see that I could never forgive myself if I thought that I had hurt her? 13996 Do n''t you see that I ought to have backed out of it altogether, in the very beginning?"
13996Do n''t you see that it lies between you and me?
13996Do n''t you see what you have done?
13996Do n''t you see what you''ve done?
13996Do n''t you see,Keith broke out,"the atrocious position that I''m in?
13996Do n''t you think he''s got a sort of a far- away look? 13996 Do n''t you think three hundred a year is enough to marry on?"
13996Do n''t you think, Flossie, that if he tried hard he could bring it on again?
13996Do n''t you? 13996 Do n''t you?
13996Do n''t you? 13996 Do n''t you?"
13996Do n''t you?
13996Do you hate it so much, Lucia? 13996 Do you know him?"
13996Do you know what this means? 13996 Do you know who it is?"
13996Do you know who it was?
13996Do you know wot you''ve done? 13996 Do you know you''re a very terrible young man?
13996Do you know, Rickets, it''s past twelve o''clock?
13996Do you like it?
13996Do you like making catalogues?
13996Do you mean to give up_ Metropolis_, then?
13996Do you mean to say, Keith, he has n''t left you anything?
13996Do you mean to stand there and say that you were fool enough to tell her?
13996Do you mean you''re not going to let her take any risks?
13996Do you mean, I should n''t say them, or should n''t say them to you?
13996Do you mean, am I going to marry her?
13996Do you mind not talking about him any more?
13996Do you mind telling me at once what''s wrong with her?
13996Do you mind telling me what made you want to keep me? 13996 Do you mind telling me what you mean by editing?"
13996Do you mind telling me,she continued, still imperturbably,"how you came to know anything about it?"
13996Do you read Euripides?
13996Do you really mean it? 13996 Do you really mean it?"
13996Do you really think she''ll be able to help you to a good thing?
13996Do you remember how you said,''I must risk it''?
13996Do you remember why you refused it?
13996Do you see much of him?
13996Do you suppose I have n''t thought of that? 13996 Do you suppose I thought that he grudged you your fame?
13996Do you think it was foolish to pay the two hundred extra?
13996Do you think that''s a thing that can be done?
13996Do you think you will be able to do what I want?
13996Do you think, Keith, it would have sold for five?
13996Do you think,said Jewdwine discreetly,"you''d care to try it for a time?"
13996Do you want me to do it now?
13996Do you want me to play for you?
13996Do you? 13996 Do you?
13996Do you_ understand_ it?
13996Do? 13996 Do?
13996Does he-- does he by any chance drop his aitches?
13996Does he? 13996 Does he?
13996Does he? 13996 Does it ever affect_ you_ in that way?"
13996Does it remind you of anything?
13996Does it-- does her illness-- make all that difference? 13996 Does it?
13996Does it? 13996 Does n''t it?
13996Does that mean that he''s very badly off?
13996Does that satisfy your ambition?
13996Done what?
13996Ever try,said Mr. Soper,"a Flor di Dindigul?
13996Expenses? 13996 Explain what?
13996Fair of_ me_? 13996 Father?
13996Flossie,he said with an affectation of severity,"what_ have_ you been doing?"
13996Foolish? 13996 For how much?"
13996For me to help you?
13996For the editor of_ The Planet_ then, why not?
13996For you, darling? 13996 Forgive my asking, but for the present this leaves you stranded?"
13996From my father?
13996Garn,said she,"wot''s a cup er tea?
13996Generous? 13996 Give you time?
13996Going?
13996Good God,he said,"what am I to do?
13996Good heavens, did you ever see me put on side?
13996Has Mr. Pilkington any idea of the value of those books?
13996Has anything happened?
13996Has he been trying any more experiments in diminished friction on polished surfaces?
13996Has he gone, Flossie?
13996Has it occurred to you that my motives are open to the worst construction?
13996Has n''t it?
13996Hated you?
13996Have I made him suffer? 13996 Have I persuaded you,"he said quietly,"to give up those Sonnets?"
13996Have n''t you been a little, just a little hard on him? 13996 Have n''t you?
13996Have you any idea what you are going to do?
13996Have you any notion how she''ll be left after all this?
13996Have you been there?
13996Have you been waiting all this time to see him?
13996Have you been waiting long?
13996Have you ever felt like this before?
13996Have you had anything to_ eat_?
13996Have you published any of them?
13996Have you read young Paterson''s poems?
13996Have you seen her?
13996Have you seen_ Metropolis_?
13996Have you very much more to do?
13996He is a friend of yours?
13996He told you_ that_?
13996He wanted either to pay you the money that you should have had, or to hand over the library; and I thought--"But the library was sold?
13996His average? 13996 His wishes?"
13996Horace Jewdwine and Mr. Maddox? 13996 Horace,"she said,"would you like to ask him here?"
13996Horace? 13996 How about Mr. Jewdwine?
13996How about Rankin? 13996 How about the_ Literary Observer_?
13996How can I persuade you? 13996 How can I take it, when I know it comes out of his own poor little waistcoat pocket?"
13996How can I take it-- now, in this way?
13996How can I, when I have n''t seen the lady?
13996How can you say so when I''m paying two hundred more than I need do, on her account alone? 13996 How can you stand it for a minute?"
13996How can you tell that?
13996How could I go on lying after that?
13996How could I see wot he wanted? 13996 How could I?"
13996How could you be?
13996How did he manage it?
13996How did you know I was ill?
13996How did you show your discretion?
13996How did_ you_ feel about it?
13996How do we know anything?
13996How do you know that I have an immense regard for him?
13996How do you know they are unique? 13996 How do you know?
13996How do you know? 13996 How do you know?"
13996How do you know?
13996How do you make that out?
13996How is she?
13996How is the divine Flossie?
13996How long can you stay?
13996How long does it take you to do one of those things?
13996How long have you known her?
13996How much is it?
13996How risky?
13996How was I to know? 13996 How was that?"
13996How?
13996I beg your pardon, but can you tell me the shortest cut to Harmouth? 13996 I can''t-- I can''t--""Well,"he said gently, fearing the appearance of grossness in pressing the question,"we can settle that afterwards, ca n''t we?
13996I do n''t want to be coarse, but-- I''m not humbugging this time-- supposing, merely supposing-- he falls in love with you, what then?
13996I expect I''ve kept you waiting a good bit?
13996I hope you wo n''t mind my asking, but do n''t you know any one who can help you?
13996I hope,said Flossie politely,"you''re comfortable where you are now?"
13996I must go to her at once-- I knew this would happen-- Miss Palliser, is any one with her?
13996I say Flossie, it has n''t come to that?
13996I say, Flossie, have you and Rickets been''aving a bit of a tiff?
13996I say, Rickets, wot did you want all those shirts for down in Devonshire?
13996I say, Ricky, what did you do it for?
13996I say, old chap, what do you mean?
13996I say, that''s rather uncanny, is n''t it?
13996I say,said he,"I hope you do n''t mind my talking like this to you?"
13996I say-- do you want me to help you find your legs?
13996I see,he said,"Sir Frederick Harden is anxious to have the catalogue finished before you leave?"
13996I see-- a sort of compromise?
13996I see; that''s the condition? 13996 I suppose a Beaver ca n''t be happy unless it''s always building?
13996I suppose you have all your meals up here?
13996I suppose you''ll see him if he calls?
13996I suppose you''re pleased,said he, approaching his hostess,"now you''ve got Mr. Rickman back again?"
13996I suppose,said Rickman simply,"you''d no idea of its value when you let him buy it?"
13996I suppose,said she,"it''s about time to dress for dinner?"
13996I suppose,she said,"you saw that beautiful old house by the river?"
13996I thought we''d agreed that that was all over and done with long ago?
13996I thought you never had hard days at the Bank?
13996I thought you were abroad?
13996I thought you were going to Paris?
13996I want a longer time here, to think it over, to make up my mind whether I can go on--"And in the meanwhile?
13996I was right, was n''t I? 13996 I went away because I was ill.""And are you any better?"
13996I wish,said he abruptly,"you''d tell me what was wrong with those reviews of mine, that you found it necessary to alter them?"
13996I wonder if you''d mind asking him to stay a week or two? 13996 I wonder what Horace really thinks of him?"
13996I wonder,she said, feeling her ground carefully,"if my cousin Horace Jewdwine would be any good to you?"
13996I work eight hours a day in my father''s shop--"And when your work is done?
13996I''m not afraid of speaking to her-- I''m afraid--"Of what?
13996I''m to admire your frankness, am I? 13996 I?
13996I? 13996 I?
13996I?
13996I_ did_ try to send you away, did n''t I?
13996If I''d only spoken straight out in the beginning--"Do you mean to her?
13996If I''m all right, who''s wrong?
13996If a really big man came along, do you think I should look at them? 13996 If it had n''t been all over would you have minded then?
13996If it were true, what would you think of me?
13996If you did n''t hate me, why were you so rude to me, then?
13996If you think so, why do n''t_ you_ visit them?
13996If-- if? 13996 In a wine- merchant''s shop?
13996In fact, you were pretty bad, were you?
13996In hospital?
13996In this case you can undertake it?
13996In town?
13996In which case the library became yours?
13996Indeed?
13996Inspired, but-- don''t you think-- just a little, a little meaningless?
13996Intimacy? 13996 Is Horace coming down before you go?"
13996Is Horace selfish? 13996 Is he Philosophy, or is he Religion?"
13996Is he? 13996 Is he?
13996Is he?
13996Is it a woman?
13996Is it me you''re afraid of? 13996 Is it so very terrible to you?"
13996Is it something worse?
13996Is it the question of time? 13996 Is it true that you loved me when you were with me, here, ever so long ago?"
13996Is it-- is it that pretty lady? 13996 Is it--"her hesitations were delightful to him--"is it the want of recognition that disheartens you?"
13996Is n''t he just a little unreasonable?
13996Is n''t he rakish?
13996Is n''t it enough that I want to accept it?
13996Is n''t it going to get any tea then?
13996Is n''t it? 13996 Is n''t it?"
13996Is n''t there another short cut cut across the valley?
13996Is n''t what going to get any tea?
13996Is our Ricky- ticky,urged Rankin,"the man to show wisdom in choosing a wife?"
13996Is that all you know about it?
13996Is that the case? 13996 Is that the truth?"
13996Is that what she wants to know?
13996Is the game worth the candle? 13996 Is there any reason why I should?"
13996Is there? 13996 It is settled, then?"
13996It was, was n''t it-- To be a great critic?
13996It''s given us one or two artists--"Artists? 13996 It''s the little men, is n''t it, the men of talent, that are always so self- conscious and so sure?
13996It''s the same thing, is n''t it?
13996It_ is_ true that you are going to be married?
13996Jewdwine? 13996 Keith Rickman?
13996Keith,she whispered,"did you mean to marry me before you came this time, or after?"
13996Kitty, it''s past five, is n''t it?
13996Kitty, what have you been up to?
13996Kitty,_ am_ I the sort of woman who allows that sort of thing to happen-- with that sort of man?
13996Kitty-- did you notice how thin he is? 13996 Know her?"
13996Let me see,said he,"do you follow any trade or profession?"
13996Like me? 13996 Long after what?"
13996Look here, Flossie, I thought you were going to give up this sort of thing?
13996Look here, Rickman,said Jewdwine, gently;"when are you going to give up this business?"
13996Look here, we''re both late for dinner-- supposing we go and dine somewhere and do a theatre after, eh?
13996Look here,he said,"what on earth possessed you to go and refuse that introduction to Hanson?
13996Look into things?
13996Lucia, does it never occur to you that in your passion for giving pleasure you may be giving a great deal of pain?
13996Lucia,she asked suddenly,"if Horace Jewdwine had asked you to marry him five years ago, would you have had him?"
13996Lucia,she said,"what have you done to him?"
13996Lucy, Lucy, how did you know? 13996 Lucy, do you remember the things I told you?
13996Lucy,he said suddenly,"can you stand living with me in a horrid little house in a suburb?"
13996Lucy-- are you very ill, darling?
13996Lucy-- what are you going to do with him?
13996Make what all right?
13996Man or woman?
13996Married?
13996May I ask who the friend was who told Miss Gurney about me?
13996May I ask who the lady is? 13996 May I send you the drama I spoke of?
13996May n''t it come in, just for a treat?
13996Me? 13996 Meaningless?
13996Miss Gurney,he said as he took the cup from her,"can you tell me the name of the friend who sent my book to you?"
13996Miss Harden, is it possible that you still believe in me?
13996Miss Harden, may I speak to you one moment?
13996Miss Harden, wo n''t you leave me a shred of self- respect?
13996Miss Harden--"Yes?
13996Miss Palliser, can you tell me if Miss Harden has come back?
13996Miss Parry? 13996 Missed, Lucia?"
13996Modern poetic drama? 13996 More tea, Kitty?"
13996Mr. Rickman understood, did he not, that I asked for some one with experience?
13996Mr. Rickman,she said,"do you reelly wish to go, or do you not?"
13996Mr. Rickman--? 13996 Mr. Spinks then?
13996My dear Rickman,it said,"where are you?
13996My dear Spinky, it''s perfectly fair to me; but is it-- you wo n''t mind me suggesting it-- is it perfectly fair to yourself?
13996My dear child, how can I give up what I never had or could have?
13996My dear fellow, do you take me for a d----d fool?
13996My dear fellow, why on earth should I say so if I did n''t?
13996My dear girl, what am I to do with my standard? 13996 My friends?"
13996My pity?
13996My private secretary?
13996My_ ambition_? 13996 No, but why--""( Confound him, why ca n''t he leave it alone?
13996No, but-- on your honour?
13996No, did he?
13996No? 13996 Nobody was with him-- before they took him to the hospital?"
13996Nothing else?
13996Now, what on earth,said Jewdwine,"could have been his motive for not consulting me?"
13996Now, when you spoke to Miss''Arden, had she any notion of the value of the library?
13996Of course I didn''t-- How could I? 13996 Of the British public?
13996Of the hat? 13996 Of what?
13996Of_ her_ health?
13996Of_ me_? 13996 Oh come,"said Poppy,"ca n''t you go one better?"
13996Oh it''s a him, is it?
13996Oh well, you ca n''t help your feelings, can you?
13996Oh, Horace, is that the way you treat your friends?
13996Oh, Kitty, why could n''t you leave the poor thing in peace?
13996Oh, Spinky,he said with grave reproach,"how could you?"
13996Oh, dicky, will you hold your horrid little tongue?
13996Oh, did you?
13996Oh, has n''t it? 13996 Oh, so she''s told you everything, has she?
13996Oh, surely there would be no difficulty about that?
13996Oh, well-- a certain amount-- Why?
13996Oh, you see, do you?
13996Oh, you think it might make a difference then?
13996Oh, you''ve got time to look out of the window, have you, though you_ are_ so busy?
13996Oh,she said eagerly,"what did he say?
13996Oh-- cultivate her--?
13996On the same conditions?
13996One at a time? 13996 Only they''re not applied?"
13996Only three? 13996 Only two and twenty?"
13996Or are you ill?
13996Or her heart?
13996Or is it-- nearly always?
13996P.S.--How is your poor head?
13996Patch it up? 13996 Perhaps she ca n''t?"
13996Poppy Grace? 13996 Pretty well pleased with yourself, are n''t you?"
13996Quite sure that I ought n''t to offer it to anybody else? 13996 Really?"
13996Reasons? 13996 Restrained?
13996Ricky,cried Poppy, bending over him,"wo n''t you speak to me?
13996Right for you to take your meals with these dreadful people? 13996 Room to stand in?"
13996S.K.R.? 13996 Safe?
13996Safe? 13996 See who?"
13996Shall we have tea somewhere while we''re making up our minds?
13996She_ is_ ill, then?
13996Short? 13996 Shorten the time?
13996Should n''t I? 13996 Shut that window, ca n''t you?
13996So it''s making a catalogue, is it? 13996 So many questions?
13996So you''ve been staying in Harmouth?
13996So you''ve come back again?
13996So you''ve come, have you?
13996So, of course, you hate me?
13996Soon?
13996Sorry?
13996Supposing that you got the chance, some way-- even if it was n''t quite the best way-- would you take it?
13996Supposing you knew it would end some day, not necessarily in marrying the manager, would you mind going on with it?
13996That character is destiny? 13996 That means that you''ll let me be ruined for want of a little advice which I''d''ave paid you well for?"
13996That was n''t at all nice of her, was it?
13996That you, Razors?
13996That''s about the figure-- With your permission, I''ll remove that fizz- gig out of your way-- What do you think of it-- my idea, I mean?
13996That''s all very well,said Maddox,"but how the dickens am I to get him home?
13996That''s not exactly my affair, is it?
13996That''s not quite the same thing, is it?
13996That''s something, is n''t it? 13996 That''s your business, is n''t it, not mine?
13996The Sonata Appassionata, is n''t it?
13996The best years out of your life-- why were they the best?
13996The chance? 13996 The people who know him?
13996The question is, would you like it? 13996 The reviews?
13996The right length?
13996The risk, you see, involves her happiness; and judging by what I know of your temperament--"What do you know about my temperament?
13996The salary would not be very large, I''m afraid--The salary?
13996The same as what?
13996The tide? 13996 Then I suppose what you want now is to look over the house?"
13996Then how,she asked,"was the library redeemed?"
13996Then perhaps it''s the worry? 13996 Then this,"said she, feigning an uninterrupted absorption in the manuscript,"this is not what my cousin saw?"
13996Then what do you mean by style?
13996Then what''s the matter?
13996Then what_ am_ I to do?
13996Then why on earth do you do it?
13996Then you consent?
13996Then you think, you really_ do_ think, that there is n''t any reason why I should n''t cut in?
13996Then you were n''t prepared for that?
13996Then,said he as he followed her into the drawing- room,"I am forgiven?"
13996There was a-- a certain amount of trouble and difficulty about it--"And what did that mean?
13996Think of you? 13996 Thoughts?
13996Till you go to Italy?
13996To keep?
13996To me? 13996 To me?
13996To see you? 13996 To your publishing your own poems?
13996To- day? 13996 To- morrow, can you?
13996To- morrow?
13996To_ him_? 13996 Told you what?"
13996Too busy to write, I suppose?
13996Too much Rickman?
13996Understand''em? 13996 Waiting?"
13996Wanted it? 13996 Was he?
13996Was it? 13996 Well no, why should I?
13996Well then-- are you going to give up your idea?
13996Well, Flossie, if you really care anything about style--"Style?
13996Well, I must ask our hostess first, must n''t I?
13996Well, Lucia?
13996Well, Razors,he said at last,"and wot do you think of the Harden Library?"
13996Well, and when do you think you can begin?
13996Well, are we going to sit here all night?
13996Well, but I could n''t take that for granted, could I?
13996Well, but-- do you know what the library was valued at?
13996Well, is it fair of you to go on writing them?
13996Well, it stands alone, does n''t it?
13996Well, somebody''s got to buy it, I suppose?
13996Well, that was long enough, was n''t it?
13996Well, then, how did he strike you?
13996Well, what does he say?
13996Well,he said,"how long have you been at it?"
13996Well,she said, with an admirable attempt at patience,"what is it_ now_?"
13996Well,she said,"I suppose that''s what you wanted?"
13996Well,she said,"what am I to say if he asks me if you wrote it?
13996Well-- and Euripides?
13996Well-- if it''s got to be sold, why not?
13996Well-- it''s practically on our hands, d''ye see? 13996 Well-- what did you think of it yourself?"
13996Well?
13996Well?
13996Well?
13996Were you going to read them to me?
13996Were you with him?
13996Were you? 13996 What are you doing at Easter?"
13996What are you doing?
13996What are you driving at? 13996 What did Sir Frederick say to your generous proposal?"
13996What did he die of?
13996What did he say, Kitty?
13996What did you do that for? 13996 What did you do that for?"
13996What did you give me them for? 13996 What did you mean by it?"
13996What did you say about Bacchus?
13996What did you say to him?
13996What did you think I did it for?
13996What did you think of it?
13996What did you think of it?
13996What did_ he_ say?
13996What do I mean by style?
13996What do you generally write on, then?
13996What do you think I''ve done?
13996What do you think of them? 13996 What do you think you ought to have done?"
13996What do you want me to say? 13996 What do you want to keep it empty for, Flossie?"
13996What do you want to know that for? 13996 What does it matter?"
13996What does that mean? 13996 What earthly right had you to make me say the exact opposite of what I did say?
13996What good would you have done by going, if she wanted you to stay?
13996What harm have you ever done me?
13996What has he done?
13996What has it to do with you, or me-- or this?
13996What have you been doing to yourself? 13996 What have you done?"
13996What have you got there?
13996What have you got to do with his bad debts? 13996 What is it that you ca n''t stand?"
13996What is it, Flossie? 13996 What is it?
13996What is it? 13996 What is it?"
13996What is mine?
13996What is that?
13996What made you say so?
13996What manuscript?
13996What on earth did you do that for?
13996What other man?
13996What reservations should there be? 13996 What shall I play?"
13996What should happen?
13996What the devil_ do_ you mean?
13996What things?
13996What was he doing there?
13996What were they doing to him?
13996What were you waiting for?
13996What will she think of me?
13996What would he say if he knew that one of these people lent us this room?
13996What would you think enough to marry on, then?
13996What you mean is that he would n''t admit that I came into it at all?
13996What''s his address?
13996What''s it like? 13996 What''s she like to look at it, this young lady?
13996What''s the good of losing your head, if Miss Harden loses her money? 13996 What''s the good of that?"
13996What''s the matter with you, Rickets? 13996 What''s the matter with you?
13996What''s up?
13996What''s up?
13996What''s wrong with it? 13996 What''s wrong with it?"
13996What''s wrong with the house? 13996 What, a person with a villainous cockney accent?
13996What, never? 13996 What, the play?"
13996What,he said,"all of them at once?"
13996What,_ Helen_?
13996What? 13996 What?
13996What?
13996What_ is_ a gentleman?
13996What_ is_ the good of trying to make me uncomfortable when it''s all settled? 13996 Whatever_ did_ he do?"
13996When are you going to take me for a nice walk?
13996When are you going?
13996When did you come up?
13996When did you say that?
13996When may I see you?
13996When may I?
13996When were you proud of him?
13996When will you want them back?
13996When?
13996When?
13996When?
13996Where are you going to?
13996Where did you find him?
13996Where is he, Horace?
13996Where shall we go, and what shall we do?
13996Where was he before they took him to the hospital?
13996Where_ are_ the great tragic passions?
13996Whether it does or not, you_ do_ remember that I loved you first-- before anybody ever knew?
13996Which beautiful old house by the river?
13996Which business?
13996Which do you like best?
13996Which? 13996 Which?"
13996Who does n''t know what? 13996 Who knows?"
13996Who told you that?
13996Who unearthed him?
13996Who wants the man himself? 13996 Who with?
13996Who''s on in it?
13996Who''s your publisher?
13996Whom are we talking about? 13996 Whom have you said it to?"
13996Why absurd?
13996Why ca n''t you ask them?
13996Why ca n''t you speak plain? 13996 Why did n''t I do something to prevent it before?"
13996Why did n''t I? 13996 Why did n''t you?"
13996Why did you leave it? 13996 Why do n''t you call it bribery at once?"
13996Why do you visit them if you hate them?
13996Why do you want me to throw the thing over, then? 13996 Why ever not?
13996Why ever not?
13996Why not? 13996 Why not?
13996Why not? 13996 Why not?
13996Why not? 13996 Why not?
13996Why not? 13996 Why not?"
13996Why not?
13996Why not?
13996Why preferred?
13996Why should I? 13996 Why should he not?"
13996Why should it be improper?
13996Why should it not be possible?
13996Why should n''t he buy it?
13996Why should n''t it be fair to you?
13996Why should they feel anything? 13996 Why should we talk about that now?"
13996Why should you imagine that I had?
13996Why should you? 13996 Why to- morrow?"
13996Why to- morrow?
13996Why wo n''t you stay and dust it now?
13996Why would n''t you let them?
13996Why would n''t you? 13996 Why, Lucy?"
13996Why, is it-- is it at all unpleasant?
13996Why, what difference could it make to you?
13996Why, what difference does it make?
13996Why, what difference would it make to you, I should like to know?
13996Why, what else in Heaven''s name should I aim at?
13996Why, what sort of business was it?
13996Why,_ are n''t_ you getting on, father?
13996Why? 13996 Why?
13996Why? 13996 Why?
13996Why? 13996 Why?"
13996Why?
13996Why?
13996Why?
13996Will you do your best-- that''s all?
13996Will you tell Miss Harden?
13996With all the other boarders?
13996Without reservations?
13996Wo n''t he? 13996 Wo n''t you change places with me?
13996Wot d''you mean?
13996Wot do you mean, choose between my bargain and you?
13996Wot the devil has that got to do with me? 13996 Wot''s the good,"said she,"of a suit when yer ca n''t wear it?
13996Would I be here now if I did n''t love you?
13996Would it be impossible to leave it for a little while?
13996Would it be perfectly fair to him?
13996Would n''t you find it less tiring if I read and you wrote?
13996Would n''t you?
13996Would that be wise?
13996Would you oblige me by not talking about him any more?
13996Would you think a thousand pounds an absurdly high valuation?
13996Would you? 13996 Wy could n''t you leave him alone, Soper?
13996Yes, but after? 13996 Yes, but would anything else be better, or even half as good?
13996Yesterday?
13996Yet surely you must know?
13996You are Mr. Rickman then?
13996You are thinking of one person''s work?
13996You are_ not_ going to work again to- night?
13996You can trust her to me, Kitty?
13996You care a lot, do n''t you, about what''s fair to me? 13996 You consider me a liar, do you?"
13996You did it for the love of woman? 13996 You do care, then?"
13996You do n''t make so very much out of that, do you? 13996 You do n''t mean to say so?"
13996You have been ill?
13996You have n''t noticed our new departure? 13996 You have n''t told me your friend''s name?"
13996You knew it? 13996 You knew that was what I wanted?"
13996You knew they were making these arrangements?
13996You know your way now, do n''t you?
13996You like your birthday present?
13996You mean I ca n''t afford it?
13996You mean I should have posed as a prophet?
13996You mean he has lowered his standard?
13996You mean he is n''t in the house at present?
13996You mean that you intend to give up reviewing for_ Metropolis_?
13996You mean the Beaver, who dotes upon immortal verse?
13996You mean the furniture wo n''t suit it?
13996You mean you are afraid of seeing her changed?
13996You mean you think it''s been about enough already?
13996You might spare a fellow five minutes, ten minutes, ca n''t you? 13996 You really think that?"
13996You remember larst time you were here?
13996You remember your old friend, Sir Joseph Harden, do n''t you?
13996You think that''s only my Cockney view?
13996You thought-- that terrible thing had happened to me; you thought you would always have me dragging on you? 13996 You were in earnest, then?
13996You were sent in answer to my letter, I suppose?
13996You were with him?
13996You''ll ruin him for a dirty fifty pounds?
13996You''re not going to disappear altogether, are you? 13996 You''ve made him an offer, then?"
13996You-- don''t-- like-- the business?
13996You? 13996 You?
13996You? 13996 You_ like_ writing, do n''t you?"
13996You_ were_ conscious of it, then?
13996Your debt? 13996 Your last poem is an exception to your rule, then?"
13996_ Can_ he come, Kitty?
13996_ Can_ they? 13996 _ Do_ you remember,"said she,"the things we used to say about him?"
13996_ Do_ you think I''m shamming, Kitty? 13996 _ Has_ any one found it out?
13996_ Is_ it Rickman?
13996_ Must_ I see him?
13996_ Now?_ What on earth have you been doing to her?
13996_ Now?_ What on earth have you been doing to her?
13996_ Would_ that help you?
13996''D''ye see?''
13996''Go fer a doctor?''
13996( Could there be anything more unreasonable than that catalogue_ raisonnà ©_?)
13996( Their talk had a way of running to this refrain of''Do you remember?'')
13996("Or does he mean,"thought Rickman,"that he wo n''t risk having a delicate wife on his hands?")
13996("Surely,"she said to herself,"I''ve made it easy for him now?")
13996), could they, could anybody trust Lucia and her idiotic impulse to be kind?
13996--and--(_dim_)--''_Wouldn''t_ yer like to try?''"
13996A hint that he had pledged himself thrice over by that unlawful peep?
13996A lyrical drama?
13996A modern poet, was he?
13996A verbal answer?
13996A whole year out of his life?
13996A year?
13996About the Bank?"
13996After all, I am not forgiven?"
13996After all, did he want to keep him, to be unsettled in his conscience and ruined in his trade?
13996After all, what am I to do?
13996After all, what had he done?
13996After all, what_ was_ he sure of?
13996All over?
13996All was going well; and why, oh why could he not let well alone?
13996Am I doing it harm?"
13996Am I forgiven?
13996Am I worth three thousand, or am I not?"
13996Am_ I_ bothering you?
13996Amazin'', is n''t it?"
13996And Horace had said,"I''m afraid I ca n''t be a Harden, sir; but is there any reason why Lucia--?"
13996And after all could any dinner be worth the pain of dressing for it?
13996And afterwards?
13996And before Flossie?
13996And could anything have been more correct?
13996And could that be her doing-- Lucia''s?
13996And did it shake her belief in his fitness for the scholarly task?
13996And did not the illuminated, the supremely philosophic mood consist in just this openness, this receptivity, this infinite adaptability, in short?
13996And do you suppose he''d let me?
13996And how about those confounded profits, represented by his commission?
13996And how could he explain that he could not?
13996And how was she to know?
13996And if he knew about Poppy?"
13996And if it was to belong to Dicky Pilkington, what on earth had he been sent for?
13996And if so, what do I know?
13996And if who did?"
13996And it was n''t_ his_ fault, was it, if it paid a debt as well?"
13996And nobody understood it better than Jewdwine when his cousin said,"You_ will_ be nice to him, Horace, wo n''t you?
13996And of course I''ve no business to ask you, but-- will you wait?"
13996And on the top of it all came the terrible reflection-- Was it really worth it?
13996And suppose-- suppose he should fail to remove himself in time?
13996And supposing the poems came and the articles did n''t?
13996And the girls''laughter and the banging of the door as he went by, what was it but a reminder of the proprieties and decencies that bound him?
13996And the reality is worth all the dreams that ever were?"
13996And what are you doing?
13996And what did she tell you?"
13996And what was he going to do with it, or it with him, now that it had come?
13996And what was he, Jewdwine, being let in for now?
13996And what were five years, after all?
13996And what would become of the Harden Library?
13996And when I never wrote to you, and Horace made you think I''d forgotten you?
13996And when he does n''t like?
13996And when the old man saw him up there, holding his poor bursting head in his hands, and said:"''Ead achin''my boy, again?
13996And when you come across a poor struggling devil with a gift like that, you long to be kind to him, do n''t you?
13996And why had not Rankin asked for the explanation sooner?
13996And why not?"
13996And why?
13996And with all that furniture?"
13996And wot is''e?
13996And wot''s a picture, if it''s ever so lifelike?
13996And yet you came?
13996Any of your fine friends in Devonshire?"
13996Any time after four?"
13996Are n''t you going to join us in a drink?"
13996Are you asking me to give you the manuscript or to give my consent to its publication?"
13996Are you quite sure you helped him?
13996Are you talking about the world?
13996As he slipped into his place between Miss Walker and Miss Roots he forgot his usual"Busy to- day at the Museum, Miss Roots?"
13996Assuming, first of all, Miss Harden''s ignorance and his own knowledge, what was the correct attitude of his knowledge to her ignorance?
13996At Hampstead?
13996At this point honour itself raised the question whether it was fair to throw on her the burden of so great a decision?
13996Author!''?
13996Because I did n''t say so in a lot of stupid words?
13996Because he would n''t think it fair--""Fair to who?"
13996Because of it Helen becomes an instrument in the hands of Aphrodite-- Venus Genetrix-- do you see?
13996Because they understand him best?"
13996Before the day of his death, or the day of redemption?
13996Before_ what_ time?
13996Besides, why should I mind now-- when it is all over?"
13996Besides--""Besides what?"
13996But I''ve got to catch a train in twenty minutes, and I want to know what you''re going to do?
13996But as Mr. Rickman writes for it, you see--""Well, how was I to know that?
13996But do you think you''d see that frock- coat and top- hat if once the great tragic passions got inside them?"
13996But how in Heaven''s name am I to find out?
13996But how would Flossie take it?
13996But how-- in Heaven''s name-- could he address a divinity as Poppy?
13996But if this were so, why should the Hardens engage in such a leisurely and expensive undertaking as a catalogue_ raisonnà ©_?
13996But if you_ had_ to publish, why could n''t you bring out your_ Helen in Leuce_?
13996But it is n''t very nice for me to''ave you talked about, just when we''re going to be married, is it?"
13996But supposing the thought became the father of a wish?
13996But surely she knew him well enough to know that he had left her free?
13996But surely you understood?
13996But that has nothing to do with it; and we agreed that we were going to let it alone, did n''t we?"
13996But that''s the worst of her; you never can tell, and she makes you look so ignorant, does n''t she?"
13996But the question was, what spring?
13996But was he sure?
13996But was he sure?
13996But was he?
13996But what did you go away for?"
13996But what earthly good can it do?"
13996But what of that now?
13996But what possible motive could I have for lying now?"
13996But where is he?
13996But where was that divine solitude?
13996But who was Miss Gurney''s friend?
13996But why do you want me to chuck_ Metropolis_?"
13996But why should I?
13996But would n''t the faithful Robert think it a little odd?"
13996But would she say it or think it?
13996But you will, Flossie?"
13996But, after all, how do we know that this young man is not a fraud?"
13996But, if he were also-- Was it possible that her grandfather''s marvellous boy had grown into her cousin''s still more marvellous man?
13996But-- couldn''t you make it seem a little more spontaneous?
13996But-- it was absurd of me-- but I thought you might have been counting on it?"
13996Ca n''t you hear?"
13996Ca n''t you let him go?"
13996Ca n''t you see how frightfully rude he is to me?"
13996Ca n''t you see the difference?
13996Call that pleasant?"
13996Can I leave that to you?"
13996Can he be referring to the business capacity of poets?"
13996Can you deny it?"
13996Can you forgive me for being what I was?"
13996Can you keep the secret?"
13996Coming on that sinister and ambiguous errand, how could he sleep under her roof?
13996Could anything be simpler and more natural?
13996Could he not explain the business in writing?
13996Could he tell him of any first- class commercial hotel or boarding- house down there?
13996Could he-- might he--?
13996Could n''t you see he''d had enough already?"
13996Could not Lucia come to her instead?
13996Could that be the explanation of his own misgiving?
13996Dear me, where is that letter?"
13996Dearest, do you know what they talk about in Harmouth?
13996Did I ever say I did?"
13996Did I make you unhappy?"
13996Did Lucia mix with the other boarders after all?
13996Did he really believe in Jewdwine?
13996Did he say anything to discourage, to depress you?"
13996Did he show you them?"
13996Did his consistency amount to this, that he, the incorruptible, had been from first to last the slave of whatever opinion was dominant in his world?
13996Did it mean so much to you?"
13996Did n''t I tell you your dream was divorced from reality?"
13996Did n''t he tell you?"
13996Did n''t it occur to you that he might never have done it, if you had n''t known him?"
13996Did n''t you draw any conclusions?"
13996Did n''t you feel it coming on?"
13996Did n''t you know?
13996Did she adore Rickman?
13996Did she fail to realize his baser possibilities because they were the least real part of him?
13996Did she realize how far Fielding''s youth, if report spoke truly, had belonged to, or in her own words,"been a part of"other women?
13996Did she really want Mr. Rickman to be tainted that Horace might be clean?
13996Did she resent their part in him?
13996Did she suspect him of mercenary motives?
13996Did she tell you she had broken it off?"
13996Did she want to be very cruel?
13996Did she want to get out of it?
13996Did the young lunatic want to marry after that near shave he had two years ago?
13996Did you ever know him in his life refuse me anything I wanted?"
13996Did you ever make Miss Harden any promise to pay her that money when your father died?"
13996Did you ever see anything like the purity of it?
13996Did you ever see anything so inspired, so impassioned?"
13996Did you expect him?"
13996Did you look at the dates?
13996Did you love me then?"
13996Did you notice that all those later things were written either at Harmouth, or after?"
13996Did you say you_ knew_ this would happen?"
13996Do any of your new men understand that?"
13996Do n''t you ever want to get back there?"
13996Do n''t you feel as if you''d like some tea?"
13996Do n''t you know me?"
13996Do n''t you remember how you used to help me?"
13996Do n''t you remember?"
13996Do n''t you see how horrible it is for me?
13996Do n''t you see how the chorus in praise of Aphrodite breaks off into a prayer for deliverance from her?
13996Do n''t you see that it''s just because I''m happy that I want to be kind to him?"
13996Do n''t you?
13996Do observe Tubs bathing; his figure is not adapted-- Did you say a gentleman?
13996Do you consent?"
13996Do you find the room too close?"
13996Do you go there to find the ideal, or in pursuit of the fugitive actuality?"
13996Do you happen to owe Dicky anything?"
13996Do you know her?"
13996Do you know him?"
13996Do you know what I''d meant to do with them-- what in fact I_ did_ do with them?
13996Do you know wot you''re about?
13996Do you know you have n''t been near me for two months?"
13996Do you know yourself, Horace?"
13996Do you know, Lucy, you''ve got violets growing among the roots of your hair?"
13996Do you know, now I come to think of it, you''ve always taken me on trust?
13996Do you know, that for every lapse of the sort in your presence I suffered the torments of the damned?
13996Do you mean that I ca n''t work for you and Jewdwine at the same time?"
13996Do you mean to say you''re going to sit and look on calmly while Miss Harden loses three thousand pounds?"
13996Do you mind telling me whether it''s curable or not?"
13996Do you mind telling me whether you''ve any regular sources of income besides_ Metropolis_?"
13996Do you really think so badly of it?"
13996Do you remember how I asked him to be my private secretary?
13996Do you remember my telling you that your dream was divorced from reality?
13996Do you remember when first I came to you-- it''s more than five years ago-- you took me on trust then?"
13996Do you see?"
13996Do you seriously suppose a man like Rickman needs my help?
13996Do you suppose I did n''t know how terrible I was?"
13996Do you suppose I''m going to cut in now and spoil it all by giving him points?
13996Do you suppose I''m ill?"
13996Do you suppose I''m thinking of myself?"
13996Do you suppose she''d have let me do anything of the sort?"
13996Do you think I do n''t care?"
13996Do you think I might go up and speak to her?
13996Do you think I would have published them before I knew I had dedicated them to my wife?"
13996Do you think I''d let you try?
13996Do you think he''d like to be asked?"
13996Do you think he''ll be very terrible?"
13996Do you think so?"
13996Do you think you could hurry up so that he''ll get them before he goes?
13996Do you think, now, you could read and write it easily?"
13996Do you understand it yourself?
13996Do you understand_ now_ why I hate them and you?
13996Do you want it off, or do n''t you?"
13996Do_ you_ know anything about it?"
13996Downey?"
13996Especially about the mouth and nose?"
13996Except yourself?"
13996For did she not know that God gives the heart of a poet to be as fuel to his genius, for ever consumed and inconsumable?
13996For if it had n''t been over--""What were you going to say?"
13996For she thought, supposing all the time he had been telling her the simple truth?
13996From Hanson?
13996From Jewdwine?
13996From Vaughan?
13996Had he come there to pay attention-- to the Cathedral?
13996Had he not known that she would come back again, and in just that way?
13996Had he not laid on her, first the burden of his passion, and yet again the double burden of his genius and his honour?
13996Had he not looked for her coming five years ago?
13996Had he pledged himself to a life of falsehood, and had he yet to know what torment awaited him at the hands of the avenging truth?
13996Had he taken to the immortal drink too early and too hard?
13996Had he tried to approach her too soon, and was she reminding him that short cuts are dangerous?
13996Had it really pleased the inscrutable divine thing to take up its abode in this otherwise rather impossible person?
13996Had it taken him five years to discover that her mind was a_ cul de sac_?
13996Had she been happy in that college in the south?
13996Had she ever noticed how the bindings were cracking and fading?
13996Had she noticed that hideous accident?
13996Had she, with her child''s innocence, the divine lucidity of a child?
13996Had the Absolute abandoned him, or had he abandoned the Absolute, when it no longer ministered to his personal prestige?
13996Had they been kind to her, those women; or had they tortured her, as only women can torture women, in some devilish, subtle way?
13996Had they too been taken to light the fire?
13996Happy thought-- why not say so?
13996Has he been saying anything to you?"
13996Have I broken one of them?"
13996Have n''t you heard from him?"
13996Have n''t you made up your mind yet?"
13996Have they got it down in black and white?"
13996Have you also got a wife?"
13996Have you ever noticed anything peculiar about my eye?"
13996Have you forgotten that you once offered it me in another form?"
13996Have you made your fortune at it?"
13996Have you read Keats''letters?
13996He added with a smile,"besides your own?"
13996He and his dream, the dream that Lucia had told him was divorced from reality?
13996He considered a moment-- as who should say"What the dickens did I mean by it?"
13996He had always been nervous in approaching the subject of his poems, and she said to herself,"Has he not got over that?"
13996He had heard of his uncle''s death indirectly; why had she not sent for him?
13996He had not asked her to wait, but what if he had?
13996He had not mentioned that he had heard from him; and why should n''t he have mentioned it?
13996He had only just time to finish his sentence--"Would it please you or annoy you?"
13996He is really arranging with your father, is n''t he?"
13996He might well say,"could she not imagine what he thought of it?"
13996He must n''t keep her waiting; he must say something, but what on earth was he going to say?
13996He noticed that she always seemed pleased when she had any ignorance to own up to; had she found out that this gave pleasure to other people?
13996He said,"Come in"to the rap; and to himself he said,"Who next?"
13996He thanked her for her letter without further reference, and he remained--"sincerely"?
13996He wanted to know if Rickman had made up a party for the River, and''ad any companion?
13996He was all right; so why, oh why did he turn brick- red and dash his cup down and draw back his innocent hand?
13996He was anything but free, for was he not engaged for that evening to Miss Poppy Grace?
13996He was consumed by two indomitable passions; and who was to say which of them was supreme?
13996He was hardly aware how fast they were vanishing already; and where would they be in two months''time?
13996He was not bad; she could not think of him as bad; but was he good?
13996He was thinking,"So she wants to patronize him, does she?"
13996He wondered more and more, and ended by wondering whether Dicky Pilkington were really so sure of his game?
13996He wondered whether he ought not to remind her that it might be about to come into the market, if it were not already as good as sold?
13996He wondered; did she know nothing about Dicky Pilkington?
13996He''s excited about it; wants to make it a big thing--""So he puts a big man into it?"
13996Her eyes when they looked at him seemed to be saying,"Did n''t I tell you so?"
13996Her letter?
13996His conscience asked him sternly if he had reckoned on that too?
13996His heart would make no blunder; but could she trust his head?
13996Horrid, is n''t it, to think there''s something in me that appeals to his diseased imagination?"
13996How about the_ Bacchà ¦_?
13996How about you, Rickman?"
13996How can I go back?"
13996How can you be so idiotic?
13996How could I think of myself?
13996How could I?"
13996How could he eat her chicken, and drink her burgundy, and sit in her morning- room?
13996How could he ever live in it?
13996How could it be?
13996How could she let him make it?
13996How could_ I_ tell?"
13996How did you know it?"
13996How did you know it?"
13996How do we know it is n''t the most Euripidean of the lot?"
13996How do you know you did n''t hinder him?
13996How had the thing happened?
13996How long have you known her?"
13996How on earth could you pull yourself together when Nature had deliberately cut you into little pieces?
13996How should he?
13996How should_ I_ know?
13996How was it that Lucia, she who once understood him, could not divine him too?
13996How was it that he had heard no summons of the golden and reverberant hour?
13996How was it that she had made him think that she desired to ignore, to repudiate her part in him?
13996How was it that she had never felt it before?
13996How would it be if you and me were to write French letters to each other?"
13996How would it be with him?
13996How would she feel if she knew that he had been aware of it all the time?
13996How would they appeal to Miss Harden?
13996How, Mr. Rickman argued, could you hope to find the formula of a fellow who could only be expressed in fractions, and vulgar fractions, too?
13996I ca n''t get out of that?"
13996I can do that, ca n''t I, whatever happens?"
13996I daresay, now, you think since you''aven''t much to lose, you''aven''t much to gain?"
13996I do believe I''d have died rather than let her know how I felt about her; but before I could say knife--""She got it out of you?"
13996I felt certain he would see it as I did--""Well?"
13996I gave you certain instructions, and what right had you to go beyond them, not to say against them?"
13996I hate my own youth--"Her youth?
13996I only meant if I did do it, quite unexpectedly, of something else-- you would n''t tell him, would you?"
13996I only want to know what you''re going to_ do_?"
13996I say, Jewdwine, what_ is_ he like?"
13996I say, ca n''t you shut the window?
13996I say, if you can get at any of the papers and give them the tip--""Well?"
13996I say-- have the other women been worrying you?"
13996I should have thought most worn-- most ladies would like Euripides best?"
13996I suppose you take a beautiful view of her, too?
13996I suppose you told him you would love to hear him play it?"
13996I thought we had made that clear?
13996I told you that yesterday, and you naturally thought I only_ knew_ it yesterday, did n''t you?"
13996I want to give them to you--""To read?"
13996I wonder if I might ask you--""To release you from your engagement?"
13996I wonder whether things could not be made a little easier for you?
13996I''ve asked you that before, Flossie-- why would n''t you?"
13996I''ve got a room--""Oh, that''s the explanation, is it?"
13996If I had really been in it, do you think that I would n''t be glad and thankful?
13996If he''s the sort of genius who ca n''t and wo n''t conform?
13996If his conscience joined with his enemies in calling him a time- server, what did it mean but that in every situation he had served his time?
13996If it came to that, what_ was_ he there for?
13996If it exists there--""You mean, it will go down the ages?"
13996If it had been possible--""What then?"
13996If it had n''t been all over, would you have given your consent to that?"
13996If she behaved like that to every one, what had he to go upon?
13996If she had enjoyed his music, had he not a right to enjoy hers?
13996If the play was so improper, why had Miss Roots taken for granted that she had seen it?
13996If the thing''s got to be sold why do they want it catalogued?"
13996If you have no other designs, can you let us have it for_ The Planet_?
13996If you''re not dealing with her what difference could it make?"
13996If you_ could_ do anything for him-- couldn''t you help him with some introductions?
13996If, as she had been so careful to point out to him, her honour and his moved on different planes, how could her self- respect be his affair?
13996In fact, do n''t you see it''s just because we have been-- we are-- friends that I must refuse it?
13996In other words, was it his business to enlighten her as to the state of her father''s finances?
13996In this ideal and fantastic world, could any prospect be more ideal and fantastic than another?
13996Is Horace selfish?"
13996Is it good?"
13996Is it her spine?"
13996Is it nice for him to know that you prefer living with these people to staying in his house?"
13996Is it nice to look at?"
13996Is it too late?
13996Is it worth it?
13996Is n''t it enough to be glad that they were n''t, that it is all over, and that this is the end of it?"
13996Is n''t that enough to make me keen?"
13996Is n''t that so?"
13996Is n''t that so?"
13996Is n''t that what we''ve been talking about all the time?"
13996Is n''t there some weird legend about women never inheriting it?"
13996Is she pretty?"
13996Is that my character or my destiny?"
13996Is that so very like me?"
13996Is that the reason why we have to wait?"
13996Is there any logic in an animal that can do that?"
13996Is there anything left for me to do?"
13996Is there-- honestly, is there any poetry in them?"
13996Is there?"
13996Is this the way you generally do business?"
13996Is this what you''ve been making yourself ill about?"
13996It goes against me to sell them, but what the devil am I to do?"
13996It is n''t that--""Wot is it?
13996It might have been, but Rickman turned on him again with his ungovernable"Why?"
13996It really has come to that?"
13996It was n''t a nice thing to have to say to your father--""And you said it?"
13996It was-- Don''t you see?
13996It''s my saying it that makes the difference?"
13996It''s pretty clear, is n''t it?
13996Jewdwine?
13996Jewdwine?
13996Jewdwine?"
13996Jewdwine?"
13996Jolly, those long stems, are n''t they?
13996Just a little bit in awe?"
13996Kitty, did you hear how the wind blew in the night?
13996Kitty-- do you think he''ll wonder and guess why I left off?"
13996Like most young people, you''re a bit impatient, I suppose?"
13996Look at the modern individual-- for all their ca nt and rant, is there a more contemptible object on the face of this earth?
13996Lose time I suppose?
13996Lost in it, with all her scruples and all her pride?
13996Loyal only to whatever theory best served his own ungovernable egoism?
13996May I ask if this is the way you generally do business?"
13996May I suggest that the game is n''t worth the candle?"
13996May n''t I?
13996Might he not be considered to have effaced himself sufficiently by marriage?
13996Might it not rather be happiness to be in it, immersed in it?
13996Miss Lucia Harden?"
13996Mr. Jewdwine had shown himself fairly amenable so far, but would he be any use to them when it really came to the point?
13996Mr. Rickman became embarrassed as he recalled certain curious passages, and in his embarrassment he rushed upon his doom--"and-- and''Omer?"
13996My darling, why did n''t you come to me then?
13996My dear child, why not?"
13996My goodness, whatever did he say?"
13996Never felt it in the first weeks of their acquaintance, when day after day and evening after evening she had sat working with him, here, alone?
13996New poems?"
13996Nice day is n''t it?
13996No?
13996Not after the messages I sent you?"
13996Nothing can alter that, can it?"
13996Of coming to see me?"
13996Of course, I take an interest in the girl--""Interest at something like a hundred and fifty per cent., I suppose?"
13996Of the divine fire?
13996Of those two years of his betrothal what was there that he would care to keep?
13996Oh, Kitty, could you-- would you, if I wanted it, too?"
13996Oh, well-- after all, why should he?
13996Oh--""Do you remember the day we first talked about him?"
13996One evening, sitting with Rickman in that upper chamber, he entered on the subject thus--"Seen anything of the Spinkses lately?"
13996Only how was it that he had never noticed it before?
13996Only last year?
13996Or did she know an honest man when she saw one?
13996Or did she understand him better than he understood himself?
13996Or had he sacrificed himself for an idea?
13996Or his sister?
13996Or his wife?
13996Or is that asking too much?"
13996Or not to marry her?
13996Or that Flossie was less careful than she had been?
13996Or that you wo n''t?
13996Or the devils?"
13996Or the editor of_ Metropolis_?"
13996Or the flesh?
13996Or was it Lucia who inspired her?
13996Or was it a cruel young jest flung off in the barbarous spring- time of creative energy?
13996Or was it simply the result of living in this detestable boarding- house, where, morally speaking, the doors were never shut?
13996Or was it that he did n''t want to be cured?
13996Or was it that the philosophy of the Absolute had never taken any enormous hold on him?
13996Or was she, in this, ideal and fantastic too?
13996Or would overwork account for the failure of her strength?
13996Or would you rather think it was the most real thing that ever happened to me?
13996Or, better still, give him work, at any rate till he has found his feet?
13996Or-- does that mean that you do n''t care for me?"
13996Ought I to have been afraid of it?
13996Passion that might have condoned her failings was out of the question; but would it be possible to keep up the decent appearance of respect?
13996Rankin?"
13996Rickman?"
13996Rickman?"
13996Room to grow in, room to fight in--""Room to measure his length in when he falls?"
13996Safe?
13996Say nothing about it, and do what you would loathe me for doing if you knew?"
13996See?
13996See?"
13996See?"
13996Seeing Italy?
13996Shall I deal with him?"
13996Shall I tell you the truth?
13996Shall I tell you what he said to me?
13996Sharp?
13996She bit her lip; and that meant that he might care no end, or he might n''t care a rap, how was she to know?
13996She had read his sonnet; would it do to ask her to read his drama also?
13996She said, what was the good of sitting in a garden when you had to walk ever so far to the tram?
13996She was evidently asking herself:"Was he, or was he not, in his vein?"
13996She was in the stage of doubt so attractive in philosophers and women, asking herself: Is knowledge possible?
13996She was smiling; for who would n''t have smiled?
13996She was so happy-- and how can I look at her again?
13996She who had divined him was ready to take his unknown betrothed on trust; to credit her, not with vast intellect, perhaps( what did that matter?
13996She who used to be so kind and just?
13996She would say in her exquisite voice,"Would you mind taking these five volumes back to your shelf?"
13996She?
13996She?
13996Show him?
13996Sidney?
13996Since they had been so keen on reconciliation whence this change to hostility and disapproval?
13996Sir Frederick Harden''s daughter?
13996So she still resented it, did she?
13996So that had been Dicky''s little game?
13996So that when he said nothing but"Indeed?"
13996So that''s your modest ambition, is it?"
13996So that, failing that source of inspiration--?
13996So this was what came of keeping up the farce?
13996So what does he do?
13996So you all thought I''d been drinking?"
13996Sober?
13996Something fine in Jewdwine''s nature, something half- human, half- tutorial, responded to the mute appeal that said so plainly,"Wo n''t you hear me?
13996Such a little thing?
13996Supposing I''ve got knowledge that he hasn''t-- if I ca n''t make a profit out of_ that_, what can I make a profit out of?"
13996Supposing Rickman disappointed the world?
13996Supposing he had suppressed both his passion and the poems that immortalized it, what would she have thought of him then?
13996Supposing he-- Jewdwine-- was deceived?
13996Supposing it adopts me?"
13996Supposing the genius were to elude him, leaving him saddled with the man?
13996Supposing the world disappointed Rickman?
13996Supposing you could go and live where the world happens to be beautiful, in Rome or Florence or Venice, would n''t that reconcile you to reality?"
13996Surely a friend might be allowed to leave you a small legacy when he was decently dead?
13996Surely it was more likely that Rickman had never written to Horace than that Horace should have failed her, if he knew?
13996Tell me, has it anything to do with the library?
13996That I do n''t want to marry Miss Walker or that I do?"
13996That as her private secretary his privacy would be painfully unbroken?
13996That makes a difference, does n''t it?"
13996That of all his passions his love is the nearest akin to the divine fire?
13996That she preferred a meaningless compliment to the confession which was the highest honour that could be paid to any woman?
13996That was so; but how on earth did she know it?
13996That you did n''t know?
13996That you?"
13996That, I suppose, is_ another_ pair of shoes?"
13996The days when Keith Rickman was as a god?
13996The lady had already shown a very pretty little will of her own, and supposing she insisted on holding him to his bargain?
13996The question is, are you justified in sacrificing a work of genius to any mere personal feeling?"
13996The question was what should he do with it now that it was made?
13996The question was whether he would begin on a new section, or finish this one with her, writing at her dictation?
13996The question was, could he afford to pay it himself?
13996The question was, what was young Rickman driving at?
13996The twenty- seventh?
13996Then you allow them the merit of individuality?"
13996Then you do n''t see so much of Sophie after all?"
13996Then, with a slight recovery,"do you mean you wo n''t be able to afford it?"
13996Then-- oh Horace, if you saw all those years ago why have n''t you said so?"
13996There were so many things--""Do you want a longer time in town?"
13996There''s a lot of old things-- Greek and Latin-- that''s something in_ your_ line, is n''t it?"
13996They make my life a burden to me?"
13996They''re all answered, are n''t they, if I say I consent?"
13996To bring him forward, to remove every obstacle to his career?"
13996To make my fortune in?"
13996To marry Flossie?
13996To whom, you God- forsaken lunatic?"
13996To you?"
13996Was I rude?
13996Was Miss Roots doing anything specially interesting now?
13996Was he a precocious genius?
13996Was he like her cousin Horace?
13996Was he or was he not going to marry his cousin Lucia?
13996Was he quite sure it was a pleasure?
13996Was he sure that Sir Frederick Harden''s affairs, including his library, were involved beyond redemption?
13996Was he, after all, prepared to stand by his principles?
13996Was it because the honour was so great that she was afraid to take it?
13996Was it in her adorable simplicity, or in the mere recklessness of her youth, that she engaged him first and talked about terms afterwards?
13996Was it just your cheek, or the devil''s own pride, or what?"
13996Was it kind of her to let him know what her tenderness could be when to- morrow must end it all?
13996Was it not rather wanton, iniquitous extravagance to have allowed himself three times that amount?
13996Was it possible that he was still that sort of man, the sort that she had vowed she would never marry?
13996Was it possible that he, the author of the_ Prolegomena_, had ceased to care about the Truth?
13996Was it possible that she cared for him?
13996Was it possible that she had never really understood?
13996Was it possible that there was some secret insincerity in her?
13996Was it possible that they were talking about her?
13996Was it possible to make the Beaver understand?
13996Was it possible?
13996Was it really his express wish?"
13996Was it that he was more quick to see?
13996Was it, he wondered, the last effort of a cycle of transcendental decadence, melancholy, sophisticated?
13996Was it, he wondered, the result, not of ordinary inebriety, but of the finer excesses of the soul?
13996Was it-- was it possible-- that there was some vital connection between them?
13996Was she considering what she was to do?
13996Was she listening?
13996Was she trying to break it to him as gently, as delicately as possible that there would be no intimacy between him and her?
13996Was that the way she looked at it?
13996Was the gay Sir Frederick trying to throw dust in the eyes of his creditors?
13996Was there anything in them that_ would_ stand at all against the brutal pressure that was moulding literature at the present hour?
13996Well, she had found his sonnet for him; but could she help him to recover what he had lost now?
13996Well, she would not have to do that if he-- if he-- Yes, and if he did n''t?
13996Were you with him then?"
13996What Mr. Soper wanted to know was whether Rickman could recommend''Armouth as a holiday resort?
13996What are you doing here?"
13996What are you going to do with the house?
13996What are you thinking of?"
13996What could have made her so irritable, poor little girl?
13996What could he be thinking of?
13996What could he do to make it up to him?
13996What did I tell you?"
13996What did it matter?
13996What did she know?
13996What do you advise me to do then?"
13996What do you mean by setting my old cracked heart dancing to those detestable tunes?
13996What do you propose to do_ besides_ losing your head?
13996What do you say, Dicky?"
13996What do you think it was?"
13996What do you think of him?"
13996What do you think of it?"
13996What do you think of me?"
13996What do you think you''re paying me for?"
13996What do you think?"
13996What does the editor of_ Metropolis_ lead?"
13996What ever did you think I said?"
13996What fool ever told you that there was?
13996What had become of her calm and lucid insight?
13996What had he let himself in for?
13996What have you written?"
13996What in the world am I to do?"
13996What next?"
13996What of the family tradition?
13996What on earth did it matter to Rickman if old Mrs. Palliser was dead or alive?
13996What on earth should he do with him?
13996What possessed you to give it to Vaughan?"
13996What right had he to sit in judgement?
13996What should she want, except to help me?"
13996What was I to do?"
13996What was it that Razors was so determined about?
13996What was it?"
13996What was she playing?
13996What was the good of that?
13996What''ave you done?
13996What''s the use of paying me for advice if you wo n''t take it?"
13996What''s wrong with it?"
13996What''s your idea?"
13996What, he wondered, would she say to Savage Keith Rickman?
13996What, oh what must it feel like, to be capable of eliding the aitch in"Helen"and yet divinely and deliriously in love with her?
13996What?
13996What_ can_ I do?"
13996What_ did_ you think?"
13996What_ do_ you think?
13996Whatever have they been doing now?"
13996Whatever possessed you to take his room?
13996When do you think you''ll be married?"
13996When he had appeared to her in the first flush of his exuberant youth, transparent as glass, incapable of reservation or disguise?
13996When will you young men learn that art is self- restraint, not self- expansion?"
13996Where does the sadness come in?"
13996Where is Miss Roots, B.A.?"
13996Where the days when he removed himself, as it were, and watched his full- orbed creations careering in the intellectual void?
13996Where were those long days of nebulous conception?
13996Where''s the letter?"
13996Whether would you rather I had done it for your sake or for mere honour''s sake?"
13996Whither could he flee from their presence?
13996Who is he?"
13996Who more consummately, irreproachably refined?
13996Who was capable of murdering the Queen''s English any day in your drawing- room?"
13996Who was more finished than Horace?
13996Whose bright idea is that?"
13996Whose character?
13996Why ca n''t your people buy in the library and sell it again for Miss Harden on commission?"
13996Why did n''t you accept his offer?"
13996Why did n''t you come to_ me_?"
13996Why did n''t you rise up in your majesty and r- r- reject them?"
13996Why did n''t you send for me?"
13996Why did n''t you?
13996Why do I always come to you when I feel most hopelessly the other thing?"
13996Why had he had to ask for it at all?
13996Why had she not sent for him?
13996Why indeed should he trouble himself?
13996Why indeed?
13996Why not, indeed?
13996Why not?
13996Why not?
13996Why not?
13996Why not?
13996Why not?
13996Why should I go?"
13996Why should he not plead for the sincerity of his passion, since it was all over now?
13996Why should he suffer so?
13996Why should he, any more than Rickman, be bound by the laws laid down in the_ Prolegomena to à � sthetics_?
13996Why should n''t she patronize him, if she liked?
13996Why should n''t you?"
13996Why should she have raised that question?
13996Why should she have taken for granted that any personal interest should have led him to do this thing?
13996Why should she not give him that little pleasure, he who had so few?
13996Why were these people insisting on what she had known so well, had seen so long beforehand?
13996Why will you go up and down in that abominable underground?
13996Why, oh why, did you make that joke about Mackinnon''s head?"
13996Why?"
13996Why?"
13996Will that satisfy you?"
13996Will that satisfy you?"
13996Will you ask him, Kitty?"
13996Will you do me the honour of dining with me on Sunday if you have nothing better to do?
13996Wo n''t you let me explain?"
13996Wot d''you mean?"
13996Wot is it then?
13996Wot is''e?
13996Wot sort of respect does your young gentleman ever show to mine?
13996Wot tomfoolery are you up to?
13996Wot''s the matter with you?
13996Would Rickman deal with the big book?
13996Would he go on shuddering and wincing as he had shuddered and winced to- day?
13996Would he kindly wire an acknowledgement of the letter?
13996Would he see her again that morning?
13996Would it be any good if I released you now?"
13996Would it be impertinent to say that I could do it better by myself?"
13996Would it have been his business if he''d been a gentleman?"
13996Would n''t you allow a man to be at least as great as his greatest achievement?"
13996Would she ever look at them, at anything, with pleasure again?
13996Would she have married Horace if he had asked her five years ago?
13996Would you have refused your consent?"
13996Would you know it if you met it in the street?"
13996Would you like to go abroad, to Italy?"
13996Would you like to know what Harmouth thinks of you?"
13996Would you mind telling me was it you-- or was it he who did it?"
13996Would you rather think I dreamed it?
13996Would you rather think that you''d really done this for me, or that I''d dreamed it all?"
13996You are afraid of not being able to finish?"
13996You are not going to make me so unhappy?"
13996You did once, why not again?
13996You did your best, did you not?"
13996You do n''t call Mr. Soper_ nice_, do you?"
13996You do n''t know Maddox?"
13996You do n''t mean to say they can?"
13996You do n''t mean to say_ he_''s going to back out of it?"
13996You have n''t got a train you want to catch, or an appointment, have you?"
13996You know he refused an introduction to Hanson the other day?"
13996You know how adorably kind she was to me?"
13996You know my father and I had a difference of opinion?"
13996You know the last time Smythe was ill--?"
13996You mean I''adn''t any rights-- it-- it was n''t fair to you-- to come back as I''ve done?"
13996You mean genius understands everything-- except itself?
13996You surely have n''t been backing any bills?"
13996You were n''t ashamed of your trade?"
13996You wo n''t be paying less than five shillings a week for your empty room, perhaps more?"
13996You wo n''t mind my paying my debts at once, instead of later?"
13996You would n''t think she''d be plucky, to look at her, would you?
13996You would n''t think there was much connexion between Miss Harden and Miss Poppy Grace, would you?
13996You''ll turn up again, and let me know how you''re getting on?"
13996You''re free, then, did n''t you say?"
13996You''re sure you''ve decided?
13996You''re writing the letter, dear, now, are n''t you?
13996You-- really-- do not-- want-- to keep me?"
13996You_ will_ catch the post, wo n''t you?
13996_ Did_ I wake him out of his little sleep?"
13996_ Do_ you owe him anything?"
13996_ Helen in Leuce_ and a City shop-- it hardly amounted to proof; but, if it did, what then?
13996_ Was_ Horace a good man?
13996_ What_ is he?"
13996_ Who_ is he?
13996he said,"so you''re reading it?
13996he thought with a touch of compunction,"What would he say if he knew I''d gone drunk to bed last night?
13996or,"I''m sorry to interrupt you, but can you tell me whether this is the original binding?"
13996said Miss Bishop,"what were you doing down there?"
13996said Rankin;"what must he be like?"
13996said he,"if young Paterson believes I wrote them?"
13996said she,"you will have no more scruples?"
13996she exclaimed,"how do you make that out?"
13996was there ever anything like Flossie''s grasp of all facts that can be expressed in figures?
13996who?"
13996Ã � schylus or Sophocles?