This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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7704 | And any children you may have? |
7704 | And if that beat were stilled, what then? 7704 And may I ask who you be?" |
7704 | And my child, then? |
7704 | And what do you do lollopoping there on them blessed stocks? |
7704 | And where is the signorina? |
7704 | And yet why not? |
7704 | And you commission me, then, to speak to our dear Jemima? |
7704 | Are 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? |
7704 | But how on earth did you get into my new stocks? |
7704 | But vy should you fit cos he trespassed on the stocks? 7704 But where is the parson to find you?" |
7704 | Did he, and what for? |
7704 | Do you think so? |
7704 | Done? |
7704 | Eh, sir? |
7704 | Hollo, you, sir,said he, as Lenny now came in hearing,"where be you going at that rate?" |
7704 | Hollo,said Mr. Stirn,"what is all this? |
7704 | I mean what maladies, what diseases? |
7704 | Is she liked in the village, think you? |
7704 | Miss Jemima? 7704 My dear Hazeldean, what has happened? |
7704 | No low fevers, no consumption? |
7704 | Put what? |
7704 | Since when? |
7704 | That may protect the stocks certainly; but will it keep those detestable tracts out of the beer- house? |
7704 | That''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? |
7704 | Well, who''s going to be married now? |
7704 | What Is your name, pray? 7704 What the plague has the House of Tudor got to do with my stocks?" |
7704 | Where? 7704 Who gave you them leggins? |
7704 | Yet it is higher ground,--more exposed? |
7704 | You 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? |
7704 | And if in a hobble of mine own choosing, why should I blame the gods?" |
7704 | Ask Stirn:"( then bursting out)"Stirn, you infernal rascal, do n''t you hear? |
7704 | Author, what is the title?" |
7704 | Ay, I''d ha''ta''en my davy on that: and cos vy?" |
7704 | But how can we two rough- bearded men provide for all the nameless wants and cares of a frail female child? |
7704 | But is not this condition of mine, voluntarily and experimentally incurred, a type of my life? |
7704 | But who would not swallow a pill to live to a hundred and fifty- two?" |
7704 | Ca n''t he come home every night after work?" |
7704 | Ca n''t you speak, lad?" |
7704 | Did he mean to fortify the stocks? |
7704 | Did you see much of Miss Hazeldean?" |
7704 | Have you really thought of a title to My Novel?" |
7704 | Hazeldean, where on earth did you pick up that idea?" |
7704 | I do n''t mean exactly babies, but when they''re older,--little girls?" |
7704 | I want to stop''em all, if I can, from going into the village; but how?" |
7704 | If it could speak, what would it say, Leonard Fairfield? |
7704 | Is it a hairbreadth too short to cover the scratch for which you want it? |
7704 | Is it the first time that I have thrust myself into a hobble? |
7704 | Is she fond of children, do you think?" |
7704 | Is the land of the stranger a better refuge than the home of peace in her native clime?" |
7704 | It is very true, neighbours, that I owe her a good many acres, and ought to speak well of her; but what then? |
7704 | MY MOTHER.--"''Says she to her Neighbour, What?''" |
7704 | Nothing can be better; simple, natural, pertinent, concise--"PISISTRATUS.--"What is it, sir, what is it? |
7704 | Now, pray, what is the matter with Lenny Fairfield? |
7704 | PISISTRATUS( eagerly).--"Well, sir?" |
7704 | Pardin for what, I should like to know? |
7704 | SQUILLS.--"If it be not too great a liberty, pray who or what is Camarina?" |
7704 | STIRN.--"I dare say she was, considering what she pays for the premishes;"( insinuatingly)"you does not know who did it,--eh, Lenny?" |
7704 | She is well?" |
7704 | The boy, then, was a stranger; but what was his rank? |
7704 | Then, after a long whiff,"Did you ever see her play with the little children? |
7704 | Was he of that grade in society in which the natural offences are or are not consonant to, or harmonious with, outrages upon stocks? |
7704 | Was this audacious Unknown taking an inventory of the church and the Hall for the purposes of conflagration? |
7704 | Well, but you will say,''What''s the squire driving at?'' |
7704 | What are the principal complaints in these parts?" |
7704 | What could the squire be about? |
7704 | What is this?" |
7704 | What new mischief did he meditate? |
7704 | What on earth has come to us all?" |
7704 | What on earth has come to you all?" |
7704 | What say you, Roland? |
7704 | What will the parson say? |
7704 | What''s the matter, Lenny, you blockhead?" |
7704 | What''s to be done now? |
7704 | What''s your bizness?" |
7704 | Where''s Leonard Fairfield, I say?" |
7704 | Who could think of the stocks in such a season? |
7704 | Why did he leave his own country? |
7704 | Why did you not go and talk to that brute of a boy and that dolt of a woman? |
7704 | Why is that, think you?" |
7704 | Would it attract you in a catalogue?" |
7704 | You 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?" |
7704 | You look well, my child: this air agrees with you as well as that of Hazeldean?" |
7704 | and you would have me give up the stocks?" |
7704 | my title!--what shall be my title?" |
7704 | my young friend, do you sit here from choice or necessity?" |
7704 | rather bold-- and curt, eh?" |
7704 | said Riccabocca, mournfully;"what can I give her in the world? |
7704 | said the parson;"but what''s to be done?" |
7704 | what has us here?" |
7702 | And did the donkey like the apple? |
7702 | And what do you want a groom at all for? 7702 And what the plague are you doing here?" |
7702 | And why the deuce could not they? |
7702 | Bless me, is it gone? |
7702 | But Lenny Fairfield would be as much pleased with twopence; and what could twopence do to thee? |
7702 | D''ye know what the diggins the squire did it for, Gaffer Solomons? |
7702 | Do n''t you know? 7702 If Madame permit?" |
7702 | If the Madonna send us luck, and we could hire a lad cheap? |
7702 | Not the whole, Lenny? |
7702 | Stop; you see those stocks, eh? 7702 That''s right,"said the squire;"in half an hour, eh? |
7702 | There, Lenny, you hear? |
7702 | Well? |
7702 | What do you mean, Charles? 7702 What does that mean?" |
7702 | What does that prove? |
7702 | What for? |
7702 | What on earth would you do, then? |
7702 | What sort of a boy is he? |
7702 | What the deuce do you know about Mr. Egerton? 7702 Who and what is he?" |
7702 | Wise thing? 7702 Yes, but--""But what? |
7702 | You are very fond of Flop, I suppose? |
7702 | A fine bead,--very like Dante''s; but what is beauty?" |
7702 | Against the abolition of the Corn Laws? |
7702 | All 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?" |
7702 | An interesting creature, is he not?" |
7702 | And how old is Flop?" |
7702 | And where do you think this adventurous scholar puts their cradle?" |
7702 | And why, Kitty,--I just ask you, why?" |
7702 | Are you afraid of tumbling off the pony?" |
7702 | But pray, who and what is this Randal Leslie, that you look so discomposed, Squire?" |
7702 | CAPTAIN BARNABAS.--"Will you cut for your partner, ma''am?" |
7702 | CHAPTER V."Granted,"said the parson;"but what follows? |
7702 | DALE.--"Pugs? |
7702 | Dale?" |
7702 | Dale?" |
7702 | Do n''t you think it would be a very happy thing for both if Jemima and Signor Riccabocca could be brought together?" |
7702 | Do n''t you think, Charles, it would be a great blessing if we could get him a good wife?" |
7702 | Do n''t you think, after all, it is tempting our evil star to rent those fields from the landlord?" |
7702 | Do you know, Mother?" |
7702 | Does 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? |
7702 | FRANK.--"Eh, Mother?" |
7702 | FRANK.--"Why do n''t they mix with the county?" |
7702 | From what bird, wild eagle, or barn- door fowl, can I"''Pluck one unwearied plume from Fancy''s wing?''" |
7702 | Go home, will ye? |
7702 | How d''ye do, my little man?" |
7702 | How old are you?" |
7702 | I vould not hurt thee; would I, Neddy?" |
7702 | Interesting? |
7702 | LENNY.--"Why, he must be fifteen year and more.."PARSON.--"How old, then, are you?" |
7702 | Leslie?" |
7702 | MISS JEMIMA( half pettishly, half coaxingly).--"Why is he interesting? |
7702 | MISS JEMIMA( hesitatingly).--"Do you think so?" |
7702 | MISS JEMIMA.--"Very true: what is it indeed? |
7702 | MR. CAXTON( after a little thought).--"You remember the story which Trevanion( I beg his pardon, Lord Ulswater) told us the other night? |
7702 | MRS. DALE( kindly, as she wraps her shawl round her).--"Suppose you write the note yourself? |
7702 | MRS. DALE( looking up languidly).--"Well, my love?" |
7702 | MRS. HAZELDEAN( to Miss Jemima).--"Is that the note you were to write for me?" |
7702 | MY MOTHER( mechanically, and in order to show Austin that she paid him the compliment of attending to his remarks).--"Who split off, my dear?" |
7702 | Need I tell you that Money or Moneta, according to Hyginus, was the mother of the Muses? |
7702 | Ought I only to have given him the half?" |
7702 | PARSON( looking away, and after a pause).--"You never hear anything of the old folks at Lansmere?" |
7702 | PARSON( slapping his cards on the table in despair).--"Are we playing at whist, or are we not?" |
7702 | PARSON.--"What''s what?" |
7702 | PISISTRATUS.---"Trash, sir?" |
7702 | Please, sir, do n''t be offended; do take it back, will you?" |
7702 | Pray, what do you think of the squire''s tenant at the Casino, Signor Riccabocca? |
7702 | Rickeybockey?" |
7702 | SQUIRE( who has been listening to Frank''s inquiries with a musing air).--"Why do you want to know the distance to Rood Hall?" |
7702 | SQUIRE( with a little embarrassment in his voice).--"Pray, Frank, what do you know of Randal Leslie?" |
7702 | Suppose, 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?" |
7702 | THE CAPTAIN( putting down the cards to cut).--"You''ve got hold of that passage about Botham Hall, page 706, eh?" |
7702 | Tell 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?" |
7702 | That beautiful book, Frank-- hold up your head, my love-- what did you get it for?" |
7702 | There, Mrs. Dale, you hear me?" |
7702 | They look something like now, my stocks, do n''t they, Harry? |
7702 | This warning cooled Mr. Hazeldean; and muttering,"Why the deuce did you set me off?" |
7702 | Was not Jemima''s fortune about L4000?" |
7702 | Well, Master Dale, what do you say to that?" |
7702 | What ha''you got in your willanous little fist there?" |
7702 | What sort of a creature is it?" |
7702 | What!--trumps, Barney? |
7702 | What''s the man about now, I wonder?" |
7702 | Why is he interesting?" |
7702 | Will you come up and play a rubber, Dale? |
7702 | Will you venture on what our homely language calls''pot- luck,''Doctor?" |
7702 | You call that sapping? |
7702 | repeated Mr. Dale, with a smile of benign, yet too conscious superiority,"what does experience prove?" |
7702 | said a stout, sullen- looking young fellow, whom conscience possibly pricked to reply,--"what for, when it bean''t the season? |
7702 | said the right- hand man, glowering on Lenny malignantly,"you are the pattern boy of the village, are you? |
7702 | trump my diamond?" |
7703 | Ah, sir, what indeed? |
7703 | And the pictures in the hall? |
7703 | And trying to be happy, Westbourne? 7703 And whom do you suspect? |
7703 | As poor as my father? |
7703 | Be you going there? |
7703 | But are you enough, you rascals? |
7703 | But still, though L''Estrange is doubtless all you say, do n''t you think he rather wastes his life living abroad? |
7703 | But surely the farmers want work here as well as elsewhere? |
7703 | But which way be you going, sir? 7703 Dear me,"cried Mrs. Leslie,"who can that possibly be? |
7703 | Do you think, when Wolsey and Thomas- a- Becket became priests, they were fond of telling their beads and pattering Aves? 7703 Eh?" |
7703 | Have you come far? |
7703 | Is he as amusing as ever? |
7703 | Is that queer fellow ever coming back to England? |
7703 | Is this the village of Rood? |
7703 | May I ask your permission? |
7703 | Mr. Hazeldean has company staying with him? |
7703 | Never to wear what? |
7703 | Oh, yes, I likes them well eno''; mayhap you are at school with the young gentleman? |
7703 | Oh-- I-- no; but they are well done: are n''t they, sir? |
7703 | On Saturday, then? |
7703 | Perhaps we are going the same way, and I can give you a lift? |
7703 | Semminating--"Disseminating, you blockhead,--disseminating what? |
7703 | Taken from nature, eh? |
7703 | The priests want you to turn heretic? |
7703 | Well, Mr. Mayor,said Audley, pointing to a seat,"what else would you suggest?" |
7703 | Well, man, what now? |
7703 | Well? |
7703 | What are you about, Randal? |
7703 | What, Randal? |
7703 | Why does he not go to them? |
7703 | Will you pull down that bough, Oliver? |
7703 | Without compliment? |
7703 | You do n''t seem very well off in this village, my man? |
7703 | You will go, Randal? |
7703 | ''Make my way in life,''sayest thou, Audley Egerton? |
7703 | After a few observations on the last debate this gentleman said,--"By the way, can you dine with me next Saturday, to meet Lansmere? |
7703 | And ca n''t I wait? |
7703 | And is Miss Jemima your heroine?" |
7703 | And what are temptations but trials; what are trials but perils and sorrows? |
7703 | And what is to become of the poor signorina? |
7703 | And whose farm did he take?" |
7703 | And yet, with all my struggles, will knowledge ever place me on the same level as that on which this dunce is born? |
7703 | Are you sure it is not we who waste our lives? |
7703 | Ask why this inequality? |
7703 | BLANCHE.--"But pray whom do you mean for a hero? |
7703 | Bruce?" |
7703 | But now, after all, what was to be done? |
7703 | But of all the poor, who should hate the rich like the pauper gentleman? |
7703 | But where was the evidence of the constraint? |
7703 | But, you see, he had an unexpected legacy--"RANDAL.--"And retired from business?" |
7703 | DALE.--"She is very amiable, Jemima, is she not?" |
7703 | Has 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? |
7703 | Have I not heard my mother say that I am as near in blood to this squire as any one, if he had no children? |
7703 | Have I not my savings too? |
7703 | Have you anything to say against the infant hitherto?" |
7703 | Hazeldean''s?" |
7703 | He is a relation of yours?" |
7703 | His father''s halls? |
7703 | How d''ye think the Premier would take it?" |
7703 | I suppose Audley Egerton means me to come into parliament, and be a Tory like himself? |
7703 | If there had been no poverty, and no sense of poverty, where would have been that which we call the wealth of a country? |
7703 | If there were no penury and no pain, what would become of fortitude; what of patience; what of resignation? |
7703 | Is this meant to guard against too sanguine notions of inheritance, which his generosity may have excited? |
7703 | Is this the way you are to marry her in the foreign land?" |
7703 | Leslie''s?" |
7703 | Let 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? |
7703 | MAYOR.--"And if I go to the last chap, what do you think he''ll say?" |
7703 | O my brethren, do you not perceive? |
7703 | Oust him from what? |
7703 | Oust him-- what from? |
7703 | PISISTRATUS.--"Can''t be a doubt, sir? |
7703 | PISISTRATUS.--"Do you remember any of his reasons, sir?" |
7703 | RANDAL.--"Would the money have paid as well sunk on my father''s land?" |
7703 | Rickeybockey?" |
7703 | That''s speaking fair and manful, is n''t it?" |
7703 | The lawyer asks our Lord,''Who is my neighbour?'' |
7703 | True, he is very little in town; but why do n''t you go and see him in the country? |
7703 | Two votes for a free and independent town like ours,--that''s something, is n''t it?" |
7703 | Well, but if he were dead, who would be the heir of Hazeldean? |
7703 | Well, then, shall I have no power to oust this blockhead? |
7703 | What boy do you mean?" |
7703 | What the devil is come to the parish?" |
7703 | Who did''em?" |
7703 | Why are they unequal? |
7703 | Why do we fail so often in the practice? |
7703 | Why so?" |
7703 | Will this suffice?" |
7703 | Yet now, what to us the priest and the Levite, of God''s chosen race though they were? |
7703 | You know Rood, then?" |
7703 | You may have heard of Farmer Bruce?" |
7703 | You 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?"] |
7703 | do you suppose Dr. Rickeybockey got out of his warm bed to bung up the holes in my new stocks?" |
7703 | the Government wants to bribe you?" |
7703 | this is the most insolent, unprovoked, diabolical-- but whom do you suspect, I say?" |
7703 | yes, I remember you first came into parliament for that snug little place; but Lansmere himself never found fault with your votes, did he?" |
7703 | you 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? |
7703 | you painted them?" |
7706 | Ah, well, well; where the devil is Nero? |
7706 | And the young man is his heir? |
7706 | And when you return from your relations, you will call on me? 7706 Are you sure it is a gentleman?" |
7706 | Beef, sir? |
7706 | But if it is his own fault,--if he has been imprudent? |
7706 | But is the uncle really so rich? |
7706 | But what''s the matter? |
7706 | Did 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?" |
7706 | Did they go through the keyhole? |
7706 | Digby, old fellow, can you lend me L100? |
7706 | Do n''t you want to cry, my dear? 7706 Does the nation take a nap to- night?" |
7706 | Ha- well, what now? |
7706 | Handsome elevation-- classical, I take it, eh? |
7706 | Has he been talking to you of his expectations? |
7706 | He is better, then, sir? |
7706 | Helen, where''s my purse? |
7706 | I hope, Pisistratus,said my father,"that you do not intend to be dull?" |
7706 | I wonder what Mrs. M''Catchley will say? |
7706 | Is he very ill, very? |
7706 | Is that all you have? |
7706 | Is? |
7706 | Leave this place-- leave me? |
7706 | Morbid sensibility of character-- coffee? 7706 Nothing?" |
7706 | Of what dowager do you speak? |
7706 | On me? |
7706 | Shaking your head at me? 7706 Shall I send for Dr. Dosewell, sir?" |
7706 | Then you will be mine? |
7706 | W- hew,whistled the tinker,"your nephew is it, sir? |
7706 | Well,said Richard,"I am not the sort of man you expected, eh? |
7706 | What do you mean, sir? |
7706 | What does I do''ere? |
7706 | What have slippers and hair- brushes to do with attics? |
7706 | What shall I have done with them? |
7706 | What the deuce are they to me? |
7706 | What the devil are you doing on my property, lurking by my hedge? 7706 What?" |
7706 | Where''s George? 7706 Why, really, my dear Harley, this man was no great friend of yours, eh?" |
7706 | You''re not ashamed of me, then, in spite of what has happened? |
7706 | And Mrs. M''Catchley, stretching forth her parasol, exclaimed,"Dear me, Mr. Avenel, what can they be all crowding there for?" |
7706 | And now, can you guess who I am?" |
7706 | And then, when you were on your last legs, did I not give you L200 out of my own purse to go to Canada? |
7706 | And while, on the dullest of dull questions, Audley Egerton thus, not too lively himself, enforced attention, where was Harley L''Estrange? |
7706 | Answer me this, thou solemn Right Honourable,--Hast thou climbed to the heights of august contemplation? |
7706 | Are you mad?--or do you want to drive me mad? |
7706 | As 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?" |
7706 | Ask her pardon!-- what for? |
7706 | At what hour to- morrow does the next coach to London pass?" |
7706 | Avenel?" |
7706 | Avenel?" |
7706 | But perhaps you are for inhaling?" |
7706 | But 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? |
7706 | Come, does that suit you?" |
7706 | Come, what has happened to you?--on half- pay?" |
7706 | DOSEWELL.--"Old what, sir?" |
7706 | DOSEWELL.--"Where look for liberality, if men of science are illiberal to their brethren?" |
7706 | DR. DOSEWELL( courteously).--"We country doctors bow to our metropolitan superiors; what would you advise? |
7706 | DR. DOSEWELL( with some displeasure).--"What would you advise, then, in order to prolong our patient''s life for a month?" |
7706 | Did not you run into debt, and spend your fortune? |
7706 | Did not you sell your commission? |
7706 | Did not you turn( I shudder to say it) a common stage- player, sir? |
7706 | Do you intend to disobey me? |
7706 | Do 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?" |
7706 | Eh, child?" |
7706 | Hast thou dreamed of a love known to the angels, or sought to seize in the Infinite the mystery of life?" |
7706 | Hast thou gazed on the stars with the rapt eye of song? |
7706 | He turned to Leonard:"You have written to this woman, then?" |
7706 | How on earth could a man puzzle himself about ricks and tinkers when all his cares and energies were devoted to a/dejeune dansant/? |
7706 | I am going to London; shall I call on your relations, and tell some of them to join you?" |
7706 | I have begged without shame for myself; shall I be ashamed, then, to beg for her?" |
7706 | I said before, ay or no; and your kindness so emboldens me that I say it again, ay or no?" |
7706 | Indeed, I know nothing can be done: he has his half- pay?" |
7706 | Look out of the window-- what do you see?" |
7706 | Low and shocking--what shall we do? |
7706 | MORGAN.--"A complete what?" |
7706 | Not yet at the University? |
7706 | Now, lean upon me; I see you should be at home: which way?" |
7706 | On such occasion, what epic poet would not describe the robe and tunic of a hero? |
7706 | She had even said point- blank to Mr. Avenel,"Why do n''t you give a/Dejeune dansant/?" |
7706 | So you have a long journey before you?" |
7706 | Then laying his hand lightly on his friend''s shoulder, he said,"Is it for you, Audley Egerton, to speak sneeringly of boyish memories? |
7706 | Then with his sort of sickly smile,--for he was bland even to his child,--"Will you kindly inquire when the first coach leaves?" |
7706 | This vulgar man, of what might he not be capable? |
7706 | Time is money-- they know that in the States; for why? |
7706 | Vot''s the dodge, eh?" |
7706 | Was the man a conjuror? |
7706 | Was there no beauty in this? |
7706 | What better could I expect when I set up for a critic? |
7706 | What could bring you so far from home?" |
7706 | What could make you ask such a question? |
7706 | What do you do here, I say? |
7706 | What else draws your thoughts from blue- books and beer- bills to waste them on a vagrant like me? |
7706 | What else is it that binds us together? |
7706 | What else warms my heart when I meet you? |
7706 | What occult horrid meaning did the word convey to ears polite? |
7706 | What shall it be?" |
7706 | What was he, then? |
7706 | What-- hesitate? |
7706 | Why does he not come to the door?" |
7706 | Why should he not say"green"? |
7706 | Will he go to Oxford or Cambridge?" |
7706 | Will you find him a place in the Stamp Office?" |
7706 | You do not forget my commission with respect to the exile who has married into your brother''s family?" |
7706 | You give upas juice in these desperate cases: what''s the dose?" |
7706 | You have no symptom of that kind, you say?" |
7706 | You have still no idea of entering into public life?" |
7706 | and you say that he is Mr. Arundel''s heir?" |
7706 | do you think I am a putcher,--an executioner? |
7706 | my nephew knows you?" |
7706 | said he at last, biting his lip,"so you do n''t think that I look like a gentleman? |
7706 | said the passenger,"draw up the window? |
7706 | said the widow, languidly, and leaving her hand in his,"who can resist you?" |
7706 | we clever fellows will be the aristocrats, eh?" |
7705 | And has Jane Fairfield, who married a common carpenter, brought him up to despise small shopkeepers? |
7705 | And how long has she been dead? |
7705 | And this, I suppose, is your nurse, darling? |
7705 | And what do you conclude from that? |
7705 | And what have you heard? |
7705 | Are you coming, sir? |
7705 | But the aristocracy did not sow this piece with rye, I suppose? |
7705 | But to send a boy like that to the University-- where''s the money to come from? |
7705 | But what is this,--Latin too?--Virgil? |
7705 | But you will bless me again, Grandmother? 7705 By shaming Miss Smart into repentance, or getting him a new sweetheart?" |
7705 | Can you explain what kind of happiness it is? |
7705 | Can 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? |
7705 | Did you ever read White''s''Natural History of Selborne''? |
7705 | Do the Avenels still reside in their old house? |
7705 | Does not the search after wisdom induce desires not satisfied in this small circle to which your life is confined? 7705 Four bobs, four shillings? |
7705 | Going far? |
7705 | Has he any manner? 7705 He does not know all, then?" |
7705 | He? 7705 Homoeopathy?" |
7705 | How fares it with you, my dear friend? |
7705 | How have you settled the object of your journey? |
7705 | How you dare, scum of de earth that you are,cried he,"how you dare make cry the signorina?" |
7705 | I 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? |
7705 | I did not know as they were there; Mark kep''''em; they got among his--LEONARD.--"Who was Nora?" |
7705 | I han''t Betty, sir; do you want she? |
7705 | I hope you like the wine, sir? |
7705 | Is my Lord at the Park? |
7705 | Just explain, will you? |
7705 | Love you? 7705 May I not keep these verses, Mother? |
7705 | Me? 7705 Mrs. Avenel is the same as ever?" |
7705 | Not I; what is it about? |
7705 | Not unnatural,said the parson, indulgently;"but he visits his parents; he is a good son at all events, then?" |
7705 | Oh, you think so, do you? |
7705 | Ought they? |
7705 | Papa, she says she is to go back; but she is not to go back, is she? |
7705 | Richard, have you been listening? |
7705 | Satirical, sir? 7705 Shall I introduce you? |
7705 | Sole companions?--your child? |
7705 | The room in which Nora slept? 7705 They have a son, I believe; but he''s in America, is he not?" |
7705 | To me? |
7705 | Umbrella against the stars? |
7705 | Well, Mother? |
7705 | Well, Richard, you have seen him? |
7705 | What have you been about, Lenny,--searching in my box? |
7705 | What is his name, and why should he care for me, Grandmother? |
7705 | Why so, young man? 7705 Why? |
7705 | Will you read it, sir? 7705 Yes, it is Lansmere; you stop there, I guess?" |
7705 | You had a secret then? |
7705 | You have been walking far, young man? |
7705 | You, young lady,--you miss me? |
7705 | Your wife? |
7705 | ( Aside to Riccabocca.--"Push on, will you?") |
7705 | And pray, in what age have philosophers governed the world? |
7705 | And since knowledge is compatible with good and with evil, would not it be better to say,''Knowledge is a trust''?" |
7705 | And the parson, sliding into her chair, said,--"But you are dejected then? |
7705 | And would you not say, He who regards religion as a power intends to abuse it as a priestcraft?" |
7705 | And you?" |
7705 | And, oh, if you thus speak of knowledge, why have you encouraged me to know?" |
7705 | Are they all here,--sure?" |
7705 | Are they not always grumbling that nobody attends to them?" |
7705 | But I do n''t think you ever read the''Apology''of Apuleius?" |
7705 | But 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? |
7705 | But it ben''t near election time, be it, sir?" |
7705 | But seems it such rubbish to the poor man, to whom it promises a paradise on the easy terms of upsetting a world? |
7705 | But these verses are not my father''s; whose are they? |
7705 | But who ever saw upon earth a community of men such as sit on the hearth- rugs of Messrs. Owen and Fourier? |
7705 | By knowledge, do you mean intellectual cultivation; by the reign of knowledge, the ascendency of the most cultivated minds?" |
7705 | Dale?" |
7705 | Did he not rehearse his causes before it as before a master in the art? |
7705 | Did not Socrates recommend such attention to his disciples,--did he not make a great moral agent of the speculum? |
7705 | Do you read French, Leonard?" |
7705 | Do you remember poor Nora-- the Rose of Lansmere, as they called her? |
7705 | Do you think that I can not sometimes read your thoughts?" |
7705 | Does it prove much in favour of knowledge? |
7705 | FAIRFIELD.--"Who?--child-- who? |
7705 | Grant that you do so, and what guarantee have you for the virtue and the happiness which you assume as the concomitants of the gift? |
7705 | Has it ever been so? |
7705 | Have the wise few been so unerring and so happy? |
7705 | He added point- blank,"Pray, what was it?" |
7705 | He has settled at Lansmere?" |
7705 | He is in England, then?" |
7705 | How comes it you never spoke of her before? |
7705 | How is she off?" |
7705 | How know we what lives a single thought retained from the dust of nameless graves may have lighted to renown? |
7705 | I dare say it was all my fault, only I did not understand you: are not these things weeds?" |
7705 | I 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? |
7705 | I think I have heard you say that you once had a narrow escape of a prison?" |
7705 | If the lady''s hallucination was not reasonable, what is his who believes in such visions as these?" |
7705 | Is Mr. Morgan, the medical man, still here?" |
7705 | Is he genteel, or a mere country lout?" |
7705 | Is not that one of our children the most dear to us who is called''the picture of his father''? |
7705 | Just let me look at it, will you?" |
7705 | LEONARD( after a pause).--"But she must have been highly educated?" |
7705 | LEONARD( astonished).--"Do you mean to say, sir, that that aphorism is not in Lord Bacon? |
7705 | LEONARD( recovering his surprise).--"But why so?" |
7705 | LEONARD.--"How was that?" |
7705 | LEONARD.--"Why not, Mother? |
7705 | Look you, Mr.-- what''s your name, sir?" |
7705 | Nations, you say, may be beaten by other nations less learned and civilized?" |
7705 | PARSON( remorsefully).--"Are those Lord Bacon''s words? |
7705 | PARSON.--"All evil is power, and does its power make it anything the better?" |
7705 | PARSON.--"Halves?" |
7705 | PARSON.--"In the first place, is it true that the class which has the most knowledge gets the most power? |
7705 | Pray, is not ignorance power too?" |
7705 | RICCABOCCA.--"What?" |
7705 | TRAVELLER.--"In a chaise or fly? |
7705 | That is Lansmere before me, is it not?" |
7705 | That would answer better for rye than grass; but then, what would become of my Lord''s deer? |
7705 | The black cat existed only in her fancy, but the hallucination was natural and reasonable,--eh, what do you think?" |
7705 | The 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?" |
7705 | There was such a pretty one about the''Peasant''s Fireside,''Lenny,--have you got hold of that?" |
7705 | Was not Demosthenes always at his speculum? |
7705 | We call her Nora for short--""Leonora-- and I am Leonard-- is that how I came by the name?" |
7705 | We''ve all the same cut of the jib,--have we not, Father?" |
7705 | What do I want with it, too? |
7705 | What do you say?" |
7705 | What has become of her; where is she?" |
7705 | What on earth are you talking of, ma''am?" |
7705 | What shall I do with it? |
7705 | What was Bacon himself? |
7705 | What would you have more, sir, from folks like us, who have kept shop ourselves? |
7705 | What''s the room you gave him?" |
7705 | Where did you say you were going?" |
7705 | Why, you''re not afraid, are you?" |
7705 | Would not that be a base and sordid view of its advantages? |
7705 | You call upon business?" |
7705 | You can get on some learned subject together, and then he will not miss so much his--""His what?" |
7705 | You say the boy''s a''cute, clever lad?" |
7705 | You see the great park yonder, on the other side of the road? |
7705 | You seem prepared for a journey?" |
7705 | You take me, sir?" |
7705 | You take to the boy, then?" |
7705 | You understand me, sir?" |
7705 | said 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''? |
7705 | soliloquized the parson, as the pad recomposed herself,"what does he mean by that? |
7705 | what on earth have you got there? |
7707 | A 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?" |
7707 | Ah,cried Leonard, sorrowfully,"how could I forget?" |
7707 | Already? |
7707 | And how, sir, have there ever been poets? 7707 And how,"cried Leonard, fiercely,--"how have they dared to slander this dead mother? |
7707 | And it is not a very handsome city, either, you say? |
7707 | And no inquiries were ever made? |
7707 | And so this London is really very vast,--VERY? |
7707 | And what is Mr. Burley, and what has he written? |
7707 | And you have not secured a partner? 7707 And you will not tell me where that exile is, or if his daughter still lives?" |
7707 | Ay, and what? |
7707 | But his little girl surely remembers the name that he did not finish? |
7707 | But there must be parts that are prettier than others? 7707 But what is your life, Harley?--the saucer without the storm?" |
7707 | But you have not taken your degree, I think? 7707 But,"resumed the doctor, seriously,"you really feel a strong predisposition to make verses?" |
7707 | Can I have accommodation for the night? |
7707 | Did he pray to God? |
7707 | Do you know, that''s very well said, Audley? 7707 Does he mean to marry again?" |
7707 | Does she not let me see you? 7707 For good?" |
7707 | Hair chestnut; eyes-- what colour? 7707 How, my young friend? |
7707 | How, sir? |
7707 | In the next room? 7707 Is this the reason why Mr. Egerton so insultingly warns me against counting on his fortune?" |
7707 | Madame di Negra? 7707 May I go with him to the gate?" |
7707 | No relatives? |
7707 | Not stay here? 7707 Shall we be as happy when we are great?" |
7707 | Sir,said the butler, twirling the paper between his finger and thumb,"you''re not a going for long, I hope?" |
7707 | Then 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? |
7707 | Well; and what is your report of the calling? 7707 What can rob us of this joy? |
7707 | What do I care what men without are to say and think of the words that gush forth on my page? |
7707 | What is that, sir? |
7707 | What other doctor? |
7707 | What''s the matter? 7707 Whither?" |
7707 | Who is that very handsome woman? |
7707 | Why do you ask that, Helen? |
7707 | Why? |
7707 | Why? |
7707 | Will Mr. Egerton pay the young gentleman''s debts? 7707 Will you work at something practical and prosy, and let the poetry rest a while?" |
7707 | You have not told her? |
7707 | You say you walked up to London: was that from choice or economy? |
7707 | And I said,''Your little girl, sir?'' |
7707 | And 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? |
7707 | And did Shakspeare himself, in his life, ever hearken to such applause as thundered round the personators of his airy images? |
7707 | And had her father no money with him?" |
7707 | And have not we had enuff of bringing up children to be above their birth? |
7707 | And if a favour, should I take it? |
7707 | And the company? |
7707 | And the poor little girl seems to have no relations-- and where is she to go? |
7707 | And what was the host to do with her? |
7707 | And what would he say of her, if he could see her in heaven? |
7707 | BLANCHE.--"What is that legend? |
7707 | Born at the top of the social ladder, why should he put himself voluntarily at the last step, for the sake of climbing up again? |
7707 | But 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?" |
7707 | But if I was not your mother, after all, Lenny, and cost you all this-- oh, what would you say of me then?" |
7707 | But it looks out of place by the roadside: what say you?" |
7707 | But was it love that you felt for her? |
7707 | But 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?" |
7707 | But who could advise another man to set his whole hope of fortune on the chance of a prize in a lottery? |
7707 | But you have friends of your own in town?" |
7707 | But you will write to Mr. Dale or to me? |
7707 | DOCTOR.--"Pless me, you do? |
7707 | Did her father leave no directions, or was he in possession of his faculties?" |
7707 | Did not I tell you the story of Fortunio? |
7707 | Did you know my aunt?" |
7707 | Do n''t cry,""But what can you do in Lunnon,--such a big place, Lenny?" |
7707 | Do n''t you find it rather expensive in the Guards? |
7707 | Do you go to Almack''s to- night?" |
7707 | Do you mean to make this young man your heir?" |
7707 | Do you suppose Burns drinking at the alehouse, with his boors around him, was drinking, like them, only beer and whiskey? |
7707 | Enviable man, have you ever loved?" |
7707 | Every man''s brain must be a world in itself, eh? |
7707 | Every year does not some lad leave our village, and go and seek his fortune, taking with him but health and strong hands? |
7707 | For what parts in the skies have your studies on the earth fitted you? |
7707 | For, after all, what good are academical honours but as the entrance to life? |
7707 | HARLEY( recovering himself with an effort).--"Is it true kindness to bid him exchange manly independence for the protection of an official patron?" |
7707 | HARLEY( with great gravity).--"Do you believe in Mesmerism?" |
7707 | Had they other callings?" |
7707 | Has not a mother a right to her child?" |
7707 | Have you told this youth plainly that he may look to you for influence, but not for wealth?" |
7707 | Have you written to him?" |
7707 | He escaped; and how did he escape? |
7707 | He listened yet more intently, and caught, soft and low, the words,"Father, Father, do you hear me now?" |
7707 | He paused a moment, and added,"Is it that Nature is very patient?" |
7707 | He threw himself into the doctor''s own wellworn chair, and muttered to himself,"Why did he tell me to come? |
7707 | Helen sobbed aloud; then, writhing from the doctor, she exclaimed,"But he may know where I am? |
7707 | How knew they that I-- was-- was-- was not the child of wedlock?" |
7707 | Hush, what''s that? |
7707 | I wonder if that makes me an Honourable too? |
7707 | If you are a going back, sir, would you kindly mention it?" |
7707 | Is John Burley now of man''s common standard? |
7707 | Is that like a man of sense? |
7707 | Is this true?" |
7707 | Keep still, ca n''t you?" |
7707 | LEONARD.--"To the perch, sir?" |
7707 | Laryer Jones says we must pass her to Marybone parish, where her father lived last; and what''s to become of her then? |
7707 | Leslie?" |
7707 | Mr. Burley, is that you? |
7707 | Oh, my dear brother Leonard, will this find you well, and( more happy I dare not say, but) less sad than when we parted? |
7707 | Shall I find you one? |
7707 | She said,"Why, why did I leave you?" |
7707 | Should he not write now to order the box to be sent to her at Miss Starke''s? |
7707 | Staying in town, Randal?" |
7707 | The doctor did not expect that thanksgiving, and he was so startled that he exclaimed,"For what?" |
7707 | This lady is kind to you, then?" |
7707 | Time enough for that, eh? |
7707 | Under the rush and the roar of this fun( what word else shall describe it?) |
7707 | We may see each other sometimes? |
7707 | We were to share together,--you paid all; and how can I want it here, too?" |
7707 | Well, and what said Frank?" |
7707 | Well, why not?" |
7707 | What are the symptoms?" |
7707 | What could he do without me? |
7707 | What could public life give to one who needs nothing? |
7707 | What day will you fix?" |
7707 | What did he want, save birth and fortune and friends and human justice?" |
7707 | What did she there? |
7707 | What do you think of that pretty girl in pink?" |
7707 | What is the difference between being good and bad? |
7707 | What is the new one?" |
7707 | What new can he think of for me? |
7707 | What the deuce did he do there amongst prize- fighters and actors and poets? |
7707 | What young man could come into life with brighter auspices? |
7707 | When does he come?" |
7707 | Where shall I find a model? |
7707 | Who are you? |
7707 | Why do you disturb me? |
7707 | Why? |
7707 | Will this suit you?" |
7707 | Wilt thou sink? |
7707 | You know him?" |
7707 | You say there are parks: why should not we lodge near them and look upon the green trees?" |
7707 | You will come to me,''And my poem, how does it sell?'' |
7707 | are you intimately acquainted with this stream, sir?" |
7707 | cried Leonard, raising his brows, from which the cloud had passed,"why, indeed, did you leave me?" |
7707 | cried the Italian, with warmth;"what has my brother ever done to him that he should actually intrigue against the count in his own court?" |
7707 | it is she who is ill. Shall I go to her? |
7707 | oh, Father, do you not really hear me? |
7707 | said Leonard, mournfully, and after a long silence,--"no inquiries to learn who was the father of the motherless child?" |
7707 | said he;"surely the child must have some kinsfolk in London? |
7707 | what can I do for the orphan?" |
7707 | who is he, what is he? |
7707 | who is that?" |
7708 | Ah, Master John,said she, clasping his nerveless hand,"well, the fields be pleasant now; I hope you are come to stay a bit? |
7708 | And lodge her in your own house? |
7708 | And never buys? |
7708 | And that? |
7708 | And unsettle a right ambition for a wrong one? 7708 And you call him''Nero''?" |
7708 | Are you a native of? |
7708 | Are you going home so early? 7708 At whose suit?" |
7708 | But a propos of what do you puzzle us with these queries on courage? |
7708 | But can you seriously mean to take this child with you abroad? |
7708 | But how shall I pay the other half? |
7708 | Can you doubt the author? |
7708 | Come in, sir; you are my late uncle''s assistant, Mr. Fairfield, I suppose? |
7708 | Did not stern old Sam Johnson say he could never write but from want? |
7708 | Did not you say that you made, at least, a guinea a week? |
7708 | Did you? 7708 Do we ever search for love? |
7708 | Do you want me? |
7708 | Does he really go abroad next week? |
7708 | How are you, Randal Leslie? 7708 How can you be dull enough to ask? |
7708 | How? |
7708 | I 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?" |
7708 | I will stay with you, my kind friend,said Burley, with unusual meekness;"I can have the old room, then?" |
7708 | Is Mr. Norreys at home? |
7708 | Is he really happy? |
7708 | Is it insensibility to fear? 7708 Is it only in danger that a country is served, only in war that duty is fulfilled? |
7708 | Is this child an Avenel too? |
7708 | La, Austin, how can you say so? |
7708 | Le jeu vaut- il la chandelle? |
7708 | Oh, sir, can you think it? |
7708 | Oh, yes, some that the dear lady left behind her; and perhaps you would like to look at some papers in her own writing? |
7708 | Richard-- Richard-- who is he? 7708 Right-- what is he worth? |
7708 | Shall I keep the purse again, Leonard? |
7708 | She was not weeping when you left her? |
7708 | So,said Lord L''Estrange,"you would return to London? |
7708 | The country is terribly dull, is it? 7708 Well, the eggs are fresh laid, and you would like a rasher of bacon, Master John? |
7708 | What brings him here? |
7708 | What duchess, my dear father? |
7708 | What is courage? |
7708 | What is courage? |
7708 | What is it? |
7708 | What is the book, my lord? |
7708 | What more would you have? |
7708 | What''s that? |
7708 | Where could you two ever have met? |
7708 | Where is he? |
7708 | You are sure you would remember him, if we met him by chance? |
7708 | You have not breakfasted? |
7708 | Your own? |
7708 | Your 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? |
7708 | And pray why, sir?" |
7708 | And what does youth want that it should be extravagant? |
7708 | As you are going into the House, will you remind him of his promise to me?" |
7708 | At what school did you conceive a taste for letters? |
7708 | BURLEY( moved).--"You go, my little lady; and why? |
7708 | BURLEY( with a gulp).--"Is it because he thinks I am not fit company for you?" |
7708 | Burley?" |
7708 | But 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?" |
7708 | But later, if encouraged, would the love be the same? |
7708 | But pray; Austin, what is courage?" |
7708 | But we, too, named a condition,--did we not, Lansmere?" |
7708 | But, had Burley written the pamphlet, would the same repute have attended him? |
7708 | But, if discovered, what harm can ensue? |
7708 | By the by, I suppose he told you where I was, otherwise how did you find me out?" |
7708 | CAXTON.--"You would not have minded if it had been a Frenchman with a sword in his hand?" |
7708 | Can such a memory influence you even to this day? |
7708 | Can we not all live together?" |
7708 | Does it not flash upon us when we least expect it? |
7708 | EGERTON.--"What? |
7708 | EGERTON.--"Whom?" |
7708 | EGERTON.--"You say it: but turn to yourself; you have decided, then, to leave England next week?" |
7708 | Even from the first, when Leonard had exclaimed,"Ah, Helen, why did you ever leave me?" |
7708 | For what vantage- ground is so high as youth? |
7708 | Goodyer?" |
7708 | HARLEY( with interest).--"And well, I hope?" |
7708 | HARLEY.--"And that gave you pleasure?" |
7708 | HARLEY.--"What was it?" |
7708 | Has it not everything in itself, merely because it is? |
7708 | Have you not seen him yet, sir?" |
7708 | He shook his head, and replied,"Oh, my Lord, how have I deserved such kindness? |
7708 | Heavens, sir, do I understand aright, can Mr. Prickett be dead since I left London?" |
7708 | His companion smiled, and replied by another question,"What is the man who reads the book?" |
7708 | His dreamy impressions of London, an anathema on its streets and its hearts of stone, murmurs against poverty, dark elegies on fate? |
7708 | How? |
7708 | I am alone, and often sad, Helen; will you not comfort me? |
7708 | I have a great mind to go back--""And tell him to give you twice as much money as you bad asked for? |
7708 | I hope he is looking well?" |
7708 | I presume you will speak to- night?" |
7708 | I suppose my half- brother will let you come?" |
7708 | I tell you I have met a relation of theirs-- a nephew of-- of--""Of Richard Avenel''s?" |
7708 | If you remember me, I hope all boyish quarrels are forgotten?" |
7708 | Is it clear that she will love you,--not mistake gratitude for love? |
7708 | Is it not PATIENCE, Father? |
7708 | Is it not like the inspiration to the muse? |
7708 | LORD LANSMERE.--"HOW?" |
7708 | Not seen my Harry? |
7708 | Of whom else should he beg? |
7708 | Oh, could your mother''s name have been Avenel?" |
7708 | Poor thing, what could have become of her?" |
7708 | Recall all the unhappy marriages that have come to your knowledge: pray, have not eighteen out of twenty been marriages for Love? |
7708 | She grew pale when he talked of Burley, and shuddered, poor little Helen? |
7708 | Should she burden him? |
7708 | Still, what else to love is there left to me?" |
7708 | THE EARL( puzzled).--"Eh, did we? |
7708 | Talk-- and what about? |
7708 | The first of our race is ever the one we are most proud of; and pray, what ancestors had he? |
7708 | This is one offer,--what say you to it?" |
7708 | To whom but Frank Hazeldean? |
7708 | To whom, then, could Egerton mean to devise his fortune? |
7708 | Two days before, Leonard had pawned Riccabocca''s watch; and when the last shilling thus raised was gone, how should he support Helen? |
7708 | Well, in this country who should plume himself on birth?" |
7708 | What but his faculty to brave, to suffer, to endure,--the patience that resists firmly and innovates slowly? |
7708 | What care we for your English gray clouds without? |
7708 | What do you say, Katherine?" |
7708 | What is this? |
7708 | What man looks out and says,''I will fall in love''? |
7708 | What poet sits down and says,''I will write a poem''? |
7708 | What say you to this course?" |
7708 | What to do?" |
7708 | What was it that he wrote? |
7708 | What, then, shall I do? |
7708 | When I want to see how little those last influence the happiness of wise men, have I not Machiavelli and Thucydides? |
7708 | Who and what is this clever man whom you call Burley?" |
7708 | Who the devil is this pamphleteer?" |
7708 | Whom,--Richard Avenel?" |
7708 | Why could he not escape? |
7708 | Why must you leave him because I come?" |
7708 | Why, Frank is not extravagant, and he will be very rich, eh?" |
7708 | Will you not call on him while you are in town?" |
7708 | Would your honour like a jarvey?" |
7708 | Yet how can she like me as she ought, if her heart is to be full of you?" |
7708 | You know, I hope, that you have good Hazeldean blood in your veins?" |
7708 | You see I can not marry a dream; and where, out of dreams, shall I find this''whom''?" |
7708 | Your name is Leonard Fairfield?" |
7708 | Youth 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? |
7708 | and when the betrothed answers,''I will be true,''does not the lover trust to her courage as well as her love?" |
7708 | coming to hear the debate?" |
7708 | cried my mother, firing up;"was it not only last week that you faced the great bull that was rushing after Blanche and the children?" |
7708 | cried the earl,"what extraordinary language is this? |
7708 | he exclaimed,"where is he? |
7708 | he is not thinking of that, I trust? |
7708 | was there something grand and holy, after all, even in Chatterton''s despair? |
7708 | would he think it so great a punishment to come home and live with his parents?" |
7708 | yet my own existence-- what is it?" |
41791 | And 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?" |
41791 | And what was the verdict? |
41791 | Are you going to help me or not? 41791 Ca n''t say''dirty''--can we?" |
41791 | Can you come round a minute? 41791 Have n''t you a bit of rope?" |
41791 | How? |
41791 | I''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?" |
41791 | She said Mabel went round and asked you for it, and you said-- what_ did_ you say, John? |
41791 | Sorry 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?" |
41791 | We are entitled to ask-- What are the police doing? 41791 We lent it to Mr. Egerton, and--_Hullo!_ where did you find_ this_, Inspector? |
41791 | Well, what are we going to do now? |
41791 | What about? |
41791 | What are you going to do? |
41791 | What is it? |
41791 | What the hell? |
41791 | What''s it all mean? |
41791 | What''s that you say, Mrs. Bantam? 41791 What''s the matter?" |
41791 | Why not? 41791 Yes,"he said;"why not?" |
41791 | Yes; 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?" |
41791 | A petulant voice-- no doubt justifiably petulant-- said suddenly,"Are you the Midland Railway?" |
41791 | About three weeks ago, was n''t it?" |
41791 | And Muriel thought,"He will never be able to dance; could I live permanently with a man like that?" |
41791 | And at Charing Cross there was yet another--"WHO OUGHT TO BE HANGED?" |
41791 | And how could he be sure that Emily was not slipping past him in mid- stream, as he did so? |
41791 | And how did one do them? |
41791 | And the sack? |
41791 | And then, you see, the Coroner said,''Why on earth did he take the sack out in the boat at_ all_?'' |
41791 | And what had the man coming for the bottles to do with it, he wondered? |
41791 | And what was he to do with it when he had found it? |
41791 | And what was it he had said to John? |
41791 | And who can blame Emily Gaunt for that high- pitched rasping cry? |
41791 | And why was Stamford Brook a non- stop station? |
41791 | And why was it being lit? |
41791 | And why-- why should he have to stand on his own doorstep this terrible day and invent lies for a couple of women? |
41791 | Are you coming, John?" |
41791 | Are you ready for your cutlet now, sir, and all that plaice left in the dish? |
41791 | But how would he be able to do it? |
41791 | But what the devil had he borrowed it for? |
41791 | But 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?" |
41791 | But why had it frightened her? |
41791 | But why should any one live in an inland square with eagles over the front doors? |
41791 | But why-- why was she not allowed to see it? |
41791 | Byrne?" |
41791 | Could it be?... |
41791 | Did you really make up all that about me?" |
41791 | Dimly remembered instructions came to him--"the same string over both times"--or"under,"was n''t it? |
41791 | Dimple?" |
41791 | Do you think he really did it?" |
41791 | Egerton?" |
41791 | Egerton?" |
41791 | Eleven o''clock-- why was Stephen so long? |
41791 | For otherwise how could he now have"peace of mind"? |
41791 | God, what''s that? |
41791 | Had he sent Emily out on a"herrand,"or had he not seen her at all? |
41791 | He had begun it-- when? |
41791 | He interrupted her:"How-- how did you guess?" |
41791 | He knew very well himself what it all meant-- but how could any one else connect it with life-- with Emily Gaunt? |
41791 | He looked an apology and an appeal at his wife and said,"One minute, my dear.... Would you mind?" |
41791 | He said fatuously,"Had a nice bath, Emily?" |
41791 | He said, stupidly,"But John-- what about John?--don''t you want me-- don''t you--?" |
41791 | He said,"What?--like-- like_ that_?" |
41791 | He said,"What_ do_ you mean, John? |
41791 | He said,"When was it, Cook? |
41791 | He shouted again,"Oh,_ what_ is it? |
41791 | He thought,"How can a mean swine like Stephen create such glorious high- minded stuff?" |
41791 | How could he do it? |
41791 | How could he explain its disappearance? |
41791 | How could he take her out of the sack, out of the night- dress, and throw her back? |
41791 | How could one live permanently with a conversation like this? |
41791 | How did you get on that time?" |
41791 | How should he dispose of it more effectually than it had been disposed of before? |
41791 | How the devil had it happened-- to him, Stephen Byrne, the reputed, respectable young author? |
41791 | How was it you tied a reef knot? |
41791 | How would he feel when he woke up? |
41791 | How would it go, this letter? |
41791 | I ought to have guessed?--Stephen, you_ do_ love me-- don''t you?" |
41791 | I-- I mean... are you being worried much... by this?..." |
41791 | In a night- dress? |
41791 | Is that you, John? |
41791 | Is that you?" |
41791 | It''s_ you_, is it?" |
41791 | John called, with an incredulous question in his voice,"Stephen? |
41791 | John thought,"Will it_ never_ end?" |
41791 | John, will_ you_ go out now?... |
41791 | Mr. Byrne-- Mr. Byrne did_ what_?" |
41791 | Number 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? |
41791 | Or had he? |
41791 | Peter thundered again,"_ Nothing?_ But you_ must_--you must do-- something." |
41791 | Put her ashore on the Island? |
41791 | She liked the look of him; she liked his voice when he said,"Where are my boots, please, Emily?" |
41791 | She said, faltering and slow, her lips trembling,"Stephen-- there''s nothing else in it... is there?... |
41791 | She went over to her husband and whispered fiercely,"Are the Byrnes coming? |
41791 | Since the Committee did not see their way to arrange for a memorial in each of these places, why not somehow unite them? |
41791 | Sink her again? |
41791 | Sit down, will you? |
41791 | Stephen, she knew, with all his faults-- a little selfish, perhaps-- conceited? |
41791 | Stephen? |
41791 | Suddenly-- like the lights fusing... What, in Heaven''s name, had made him do it? |
41791 | Supposing they both died now, how would their obituary notices compare? |
41791 | Take her out of the sack-- the incriminating sack? |
41791 | Tell her I''m very sorry, will you, and I''ll get her another sack?" |
41791 | The doctor..."John interrupted suddenly,"What_ can_ we do? |
41791 | The matter has faded now from the public memory-- has it faded from theirs? |
41791 | The psychologist said,"Is that_ Stephen_ Byrne?" |
41791 | The question was, how would he get over the shock? |
41791 | Then John said,"What happened? |
41791 | Then she said, still breathless and incoherent,"Stephen, is it true-- that_ poor_ Emily-- and poor John-- Oh, Stephen, how_ could_ you?" |
41791 | Then 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? |
41791 | Then with sudden energy,"I wish to God he''d come.... Is that_ him_?" |
41791 | Then, suddenly,"What shall I say, John?... |
41791 | Was it fair to Margery? |
41791 | Was it fair? |
41791 | Was n''t he going to do enough, as it was? |
41791 | Were none of her artistic circle coming? |
41791 | What did John think he had meant? |
41791 | What had he to give to mankind? |
41791 | What have you said to her-- about me, and about--?" |
41791 | What have you-- what have you been-- been doing to Muriel? |
41791 | What he wanted was silence... complete silence, that was it... screams and gasps, they were all dangerous...."Oh... stop it... ca n''t you?" |
41791 | What is it? |
41791 | What lie was it he had invented about the sack, tired as he was? |
41791 | What next, I wonder? |
41791 | What other residents, he wondered, had taken this kind of contraband through their gardens in the secret night? |
41791 | What sort of people lived there, Margery wondered, and why? |
41791 | What sort of person would peer through the glass? |
41791 | What the devil had he meant by that? |
41791 | What the devil would he do? |
41791 | What true Londoner remembers going to an At Home, a dance, a musical evening, or other entertainment in his own street? |
41791 | What was he worth to the world beside the great Stephen Byrne? |
41791 | What was it he was going to do first? |
41791 | What was that going past? |
41791 | What was that noise? |
41791 | What was to be done with it? |
41791 | What were his claims on life? |
41791 | What will the police do next? |
41791 | What would Margery say? |
41791 | What would he do when he found Emily? |
41791 | What_ had_ his motives been? |
41791 | When he had finished, she said, in a hard voice which startled her,"What_ do_ you make of it, Stephen? |
41791 | Who in the wide world could read these stale and wearisome lines? |
41791 | Who is there who regards with friendship the occupant of the opposite flat? |
41791 | Who wrote that? |
41791 | Why should he do that? |
41791 | Why should he leave this damned silly confession behind? |
41791 | Why the hell did n''t he go away, and leave a man alone? |
41791 | Why the hell did n''t he go? |
41791 | Why the hell had he written it? |
41791 | Why was that? |
41791 | Will they come and see me?" |
41791 | Would he be permanently shocked, stop being friends?... |
41791 | Yet every night he whispered,"Tomorrow?" |
41791 | Yet he had done it before-- why not again? |
41791 | You''ll lose your job, wo n''t you-- for one thing?" |
41791 | _ Then_ the Coroner said,''When did you put it in the sack?'' |
41791 | and where? |
41791 | from 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?" |
41791 | ha!--or Mrs. Ambrose? |
41791 | hullo!_ 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? |
7710 | Ah, you were next heir? |
7710 | And Harley too? |
7710 | And Helen-- Miss Digby-- is she much changed? |
7710 | And now may I see the young lady? 7710 And she answered?" |
7710 | And the padrone? |
7710 | And you consented? |
7710 | And you have not called to ascertain? |
7710 | And you really believe the young Englishman loves her? |
7710 | And you think not in any way swayed by interest in his affections? |
7710 | Aver-- untruly? |
7710 | But 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?" |
7710 | But the heart? |
7710 | But,said the wife, after a grateful kiss,--"but where and how can we find a husband suitable to the rank of your daughter?" |
7710 | Can I set you down anywhere? |
7710 | Certainly,interposed Giacomo;"how could he dare to speak, let him love ever so well?" |
7710 | Certainly,said Spendquick, with great spirit,--"public property, or why should we pay them? |
7710 | Could you not conciliate him through his wife-- whom you resigned to him? |
7710 | Dear me, Leonard, will he want lunch-- or what? |
7710 | Did he know of your pretensions? |
7710 | Did he tell you that? |
7710 | Egerton is always the same man, I suppose,--too busy for illness, and too firm for sorrow? |
7710 | He is acquainted with the count''s kinsman; and perhaps from him you have learned to think so highly of that kinsman? |
7710 | He makes a sensation? |
7710 | How can I have any idea of it? |
7710 | How can you doubt it? 7710 How could I; who is like you?" |
7710 | How could she fail? |
7710 | How? 7710 How?" |
7710 | How? |
7710 | I shall see her again? |
7710 | Impossible; how could he discover you? |
7710 | In your case, what is that motive? 7710 Is it so?" |
7710 | Is my carriage here? |
7710 | May I not hope that you return under fairer auspices than those which your childhood knew? |
7710 | May I not keep this hand? |
7710 | No; the old woman who serves us said that she was asked at a shop''if we were not Italians''? |
7710 | Of yours, how can you ask me? 7710 Oh, my dear Lord, what else can it be? |
7710 | Oh,said Avenel,"public men, whom we pay, are public property,--aren''t they, my Lord?" |
7710 | Ordered you out of the room? 7710 Pressed upon you!---I? |
7710 | She has not yet read them, then?--not the last? 7710 Something that induces you to bestow your daughter on me?" |
7710 | That is all? |
7710 | To be sure-- of whom else? |
7710 | Very true; why, indeed? |
7710 | Well,said he,"I need not ask if you like Miss Digby? |
7710 | Well,said the count, with his most roue air,"I suppose we are both men of the world?" |
7710 | What could be so bad for the country? |
7710 | What makes you think so? |
7710 | What so interests you,/ma seuur/?--the last novel by Balzac, no doubt? |
7710 | Which road did you take? 7710 Why else should he come, Excellency?" |
7710 | Why, Harley, you love your country after all? |
7710 | Why, what do you know of him? |
7710 | Why? 7710 Will you excuse me for an instant? |
7710 | You are going to the Austrian Embassy? |
7710 | You have never been abroad, my dear sir? 7710 You know her?" |
7710 | You think so? |
7710 | You think, then, that the ministry really can not last? |
7710 | You think, then, that this poor kinsman will not need such an alliance in order to regain his estates? |
7710 | Your 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? |
7710 | A young fellow like you could never be mean enough to stay in, under the very men who drove out your friend Egerton?" |
7710 | And do you think the people in the railway carriages care for you? |
7710 | And 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?" |
7710 | And so you are once more in your native land?" |
7710 | And 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?" |
7710 | And what could she ever do for him? |
7710 | And what is supposed to bring hither the Count di Peschiera?" |
7710 | At length he faltered out,--"Can you think, sir, that I should ever desert your fortunes, your party, your cause?" |
7710 | Audley resumed:"And therefore, I presume that, in sending for me, you have something of moment to communicate?" |
7710 | Besides, 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? |
7710 | But from what reason did you assume the strange and fantastic name of Oran?" |
7710 | But is not there a new man much talked of at White''s?" |
7710 | But some Englishman of correspondent rank I trust, or at least one known for opinions opposed to what an Austrian would call Revolutionary doctrines?" |
7710 | But that might mean anything: what danger to himself would not menace her? |
7710 | But though you may help me, how can I help you?" |
7710 | By the way, I have had an interview with Peschiera--""About his sister''s debts?" |
7710 | Can the Austrian Court dictate a marriage to the daughter as a condition for grace to the father?" |
7710 | Can you be, at least, my comforter? |
7710 | Can you guess?" |
7710 | Did you pass the Simplon?" |
7710 | Do you know her too?" |
7710 | Do you think it an improvable property?" |
7710 | Fairfield?" |
7710 | Fond of dancing, of course, sir?" |
7710 | Had 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? |
7710 | Has she consented to accept you?" |
7710 | Has she the power and energy to arouse his faculties, and restore to the world the Harley of old? |
7710 | Hast thou the charm and the force of the moon, that the tides of that wayward sea shall ebb and flow at thy will? |
7710 | Have you ever met in England the kinsman you speak of?" |
7710 | Have you heard from the Hall lately?" |
7710 | Have you not decided on that yourself?" |
7710 | Helen, here I ask you, can you be all this, and under the name of-- Wife?" |
7710 | How can I dream that one so beautiful, so peerless, will confirm the hope you have extended to me?" |
7710 | How d''ye do, Mr. Leslie? |
7710 | How was it?" |
7710 | I visited her often, directed her studies, watched her improvement--""And fell in love with her?" |
7710 | I wonder why? |
7710 | If ever you have so far departed from the Lucretian philosophy, just look back-- was it life at all that you lived? |
7710 | Innocent? |
7710 | Is the hope so mean, my fond mother?" |
7710 | Is this all?" |
7710 | L''Estrange started; and as Randal again took his arm, said,"So that Italian lodges here; and you know him?" |
7710 | L20,000 down-- how to get the sum? |
7710 | LADY LANSMERE.--"I do, I do? |
7710 | Leslie?" |
7710 | May I think that we have now an interest in common?" |
7710 | My own dear and noble friend!--is it possible? |
7710 | Not that of pecuniary or ambitious calculations; for how can such calculations enlist you on behalf of a ruined exile? |
7710 | Pressed what?" |
7710 | Shall we be friends?" |
7710 | Shall we now join Madame la Marquise?" |
7710 | Then he said,"And town gossip?" |
7710 | Was that easy?" |
7710 | Were you ever in public life, my dear reader? |
7710 | What am I, then?" |
7710 | What do you say?" |
7710 | What has occurred?" |
7710 | What is Egerton''s?" |
7710 | What is?" |
7710 | What lady is that I see at the far end of the garden?" |
7710 | What other motive can he possibly have? |
7710 | What remains? |
7710 | What the deuce did he do there? |
7710 | What the deuce is the matter with the stoker?" |
7710 | Who can he be? |
7710 | Who would not?" |
7710 | Why is this? |
7710 | Why should I go out too? |
7710 | Why should Levy have spoken to me of this?" |
7710 | Why should he shun you?" |
7710 | Why were these works the object of the sage''s study? |
7710 | Why? |
7710 | Will 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? |
7710 | Would not that suffice? |
7710 | Yet 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? |
7710 | You agree with me?" |
7710 | You ask me why I think there will be a general election so soon? |
7710 | You have heard her play and sing?" |
7710 | You know him?" |
7710 | You see, therefore, why I have so great an interest in this research?" |
7710 | You wanted to speak to me, Frank?" |
7710 | You will wait for him?" |
7710 | Your rank, your position--""Why should they be eternally my curse? |
7710 | how?" |
7709 | Ah, Randal, Randal, is this the frankness of friendship? 7709 Ah, dear father, that, then, was your thought? |
7709 | Ah, 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?" |
7709 | And Mr. Levy was there, eh? |
7709 | And for what end? |
7709 | And if the padrone were to meet him, do you think the padrone would meekly say,''Come sta sa Signoria''? 7709 And my own portion? |
7709 | And perhaps,resumed Mrs. Hazeldean, with a very sunny expression of countenance,"you have noticed this in Frank since he was here?" |
7709 | And the emperor consented? |
7709 | And what made me lose so important, though so ineffectual an ally? |
7709 | And what work interests you so much? |
7709 | And you would marry Frank if the dower was secured? |
7709 | Are you a fool, child? 7709 At my poor father''s death? |
7709 | Because she is a foreigner? |
7709 | But do you not overrate the value of my aid? |
7709 | But 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?" |
7709 | But how win that in despite of the father? |
7709 | But if she had rank and title? |
7709 | But if the count is in town? |
7709 | But still,she said coldly,"you enjoy one half of those ample revenues: why talk, then, of suicide and ruin?" |
7709 | But who can stand against such wealth as Egerton''s,--no doubt backed, too, by the Treasury purse? |
7709 | But why? 7709 Can you doubt it?" |
7709 | Character-- ah, that is indispensable? |
7709 | Did I blush? |
7709 | Ha, Randal, boy,said Mr. Leslie, looking up lazily,"how d''ye do? |
7709 | How can a man know general principles unless he has first studied the details? 7709 How?" |
7709 | I 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? |
7709 | Is he poor, or is he extravagant? |
7709 | Is it so uncommon to take interest even in a stranger who is menaced by some peril? |
7709 | Is it so? 7709 Is that all?" |
7709 | Me-- and why? 7709 Mine? |
7709 | Money? |
7709 | My dear, dear Randal, how can I thank you? 7709 My mother--[so Violante always called Jemima]--my mother-- you have spoken to her?" |
7709 | My sister,replied the count,"do I look like a man who saved? |
7709 | No; have you? |
7709 | Nor heard of him? |
7709 | Now you upbraid me,said the count, unruffled by her sudden passion,"because I gave you in marriage to a man young and noble?" |
7709 | O Father, can you resist this? 7709 Oh, that was all; some affair when I was member for Lansmere?" |
7709 | Out with what, my dear madam? 7709 Pardieu, my dear sister, what else could his Majesty do? |
7709 | Sir, I thank you sincerely,said Riccabocca, with emotion;"but am I not safe here?" |
7709 | Speak- a- you Italian? |
7709 | Suppose he were to marry? |
7709 | The Riccaboccas? 7709 The father had, then, taken part in some political disaffections, and was proscribed?" |
7709 | There is a probability, then, of that pardon? 7709 Well, but Leonard Fairfield-- you have seen him since?" |
7709 | Were you? 7709 What on earth makes you think so?" |
7709 | What shall I be now, if I live? 7709 What then? |
7709 | When does young Thornhill come of age? |
7709 | Who might, perhaps,observed Randal-- not truly, if he referred to Madame di Negra--"who might, perhaps, speak very little English?" |
7709 | Who the devil would? |
7709 | Who''s else can he be? 7709 Who''s that? |
7709 | Why naturally? |
7709 | Why not allude to them? |
7709 | Why not? |
7709 | You do n''t like a foreigner and a Catholic? |
7709 | You must have an Englishwoman? |
7709 | You saw the emperor? |
7709 | You speak of Madame di Negra? 7709 You will restore my fortune?" |
7709 | Ah, is it that I then read but books, and now my knowledge has passed onward, and men contaminate more than books? |
7709 | Ah,"said Randal, with a long- drawn breath, and recovering from his sudden enthusiasm,"about L20,000? |
7709 | Am I not your daughter,--the descendant of men who never feared?" |
7709 | And now, Frank, what say you-- would it not be well if I ran down to Hazeldean to sound your parents? |
7709 | And who prizes the wise man if he fails?" |
7709 | And 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?" |
7709 | And whom did you meet at Hazeldean?" |
7709 | And you really believe you could smooth matters?" |
7709 | And your father thinks that the squire may leave you a legacy?" |
7709 | Any quarrel about tithes?" |
7709 | Are you serious?" |
7709 | But as to a profession, what is he fit for? |
7709 | But 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?" |
7709 | But how is it instructive?" |
7709 | But what Cimon would not be refined by so fair an Iphigenia? |
7709 | But what can be your reason? |
7709 | But who else has done so?" |
7709 | But with such self- conquest, how is it that you can not contrive to live within the bounds of a very liberal allowance?" |
7709 | But yet, would it not be better,"added Levy, with emphasis,"to borrow it without interest, of your friend L''Estrange?" |
7709 | But you mean the loftiest?" |
7709 | But you will let us know when he comes?" |
7709 | By- the- by, what do you suppose the Hazeldean rental is worth-- net?" |
7709 | Certainly, she is two or three years older than you; but if you can get over that misfortune, why not marry her?" |
7709 | Could it be possible, if he obtained any interview with the signora, that he could win her affections?" |
7709 | DALE.--"Is the author known yet?" |
7709 | Do books help?" |
7709 | Do n''t you see that it was for your sake only I feared, and would be cautious?" |
7709 | Do you know the Count of Peschiera?" |
7709 | Do you not trust your secret to me?" |
7709 | FRANK.--"What? |
7709 | Fatherless and motherless, whom had my childhood to love and obey but you?" |
7709 | Good heavens, sir, does he mean to marry a Hindoo?" |
7709 | Has he seen the girl yet? |
7709 | Have you any other commands?" |
7709 | Have you not sadly failed me in the task I imposed on your regard for my interests? |
7709 | He has confided that which I told him this day?" |
7709 | How can I know it now? |
7709 | How can I think of farmyards when you talk of Frank''s marriage? |
7709 | How can you talk such nonsense? |
7709 | How dare you?" |
7709 | How does one learn it? |
7709 | How have I shown hatred? |
7709 | How?" |
7709 | How?" |
7709 | Hum,--were you in your own room or the ante- room?" |
7709 | I am curious to learn what?" |
7709 | I 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?''" |
7709 | I grant, sir, that I know the Count di Peschiera; but what has Dr. Riccabocca to do with the kinsman of so grand a personage?" |
7709 | If 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?" |
7709 | In a word, have you been in earnest,--or have you not had some womanly pleasure in amusing yourself and abusing my trust?" |
7709 | In what have I distrusted you? |
7709 | Is it not some years since you first came to England on the mission of discovering these worthy relations of ours? |
7709 | Is the squire not on good terms with his parson? |
7709 | Italian!---that''s all, is it?" |
7709 | Juliet, have you seen Jenny? |
7709 | Leslie?" |
7709 | Leslie?" |
7709 | Let that content him; what more does he desire? |
7709 | Meanwhile, if it be not impertinent, pray, where is Enlightenment marching to?" |
7709 | Now, tell me, Giacomo, is this count really unprincipled and dangerous? |
7709 | PARSON( overjoyed).--"Power!--the vulgarest application of it, or the loftiest? |
7709 | PARSON( pricking up his ears).--"Eh?--what to?" |
7709 | PARSON.--"How should they be read in order to help?" |
7709 | PARSON.--"Pray, Mr. Leslie, what does intellectual power refined to the utmost, but entirely stripped of beneficence, most resemble?" |
7709 | PARSON.--"So is the''Vicar of Wakefield;''yet what book more instructive?" |
7709 | PARSON.--"What of?" |
7709 | Pray, Sir, what knowledge is in power?" |
7709 | RANDAL( in his turn interested and interrogative).--"What do you call the loftiest, and what the vulgarest?" |
7709 | RANDAL( startled).--"Do you mean the Devil?" |
7709 | RANDAL.--"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?" |
7709 | RANDAL.--"Does that thought suggest no danger to the child of the kinsman?" |
7709 | RANDAL.--"Is it possible? |
7709 | RANDAL.--"Miss Sticktorights?" |
7709 | RANDAL.--"Must an author be handsome?" |
7709 | RANDAL.--"Would you be as averse to such a notion as Mr. Hazeldean is?" |
7709 | RICCABOCCA( startled).--"How?" |
7709 | RICCABOCCA.--"He would-- What then?" |
7709 | RICCOBOCCA.--"YOU come from London? |
7709 | So Randal looked at him in surprise, and said,"Do you, Sir?---why?" |
7709 | Surely you know too well the nature of your kinsman?" |
7709 | Then retreating a step, but laying his hand on the exile''s shoulder, he added,"Need I say that your secret is safe with me?" |
7709 | Then 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?" |
7709 | There''s no such painted good- for- nothing creature in Frank''s eye, eh?" |
7709 | What can any instruction do more? |
7709 | What did he say of me?" |
7709 | What matters? |
7709 | What were you saying about prejudices?" |
7709 | What would become of Hamlet? |
7709 | What would you?" |
7709 | When do you want the L5,000?" |
7709 | When shall we go?" |
7709 | Where''s Jenny? |
7709 | Who could have expected you? |
7709 | Who ever thinks of Petrarch as the old, timeworn man? |
7709 | Who so true, so good?" |
7709 | Why do you take this interest in him?" |
7709 | Why?" |
7709 | Will you aid me then, yes or no? |
7709 | You do not mean to imply that this man, infamous though he be, can contemplate the crime of an assassin?" |
7709 | You go thither, you pretend to search the capital, the provinces, Switzerland,/que sais je/? |
7709 | You have no designs upon that too?" |
7709 | You know the Austrian policy is proverbially so jealous and tyrannical?" |
7709 | You spoke of forestalling danger; what danger? |
7709 | You trust to me now?" |
7709 | You understand?" |
7709 | Your master confides in you? |
7709 | can you think so poorly of me? |
7709 | do n''t you think it would be the best way? |
7709 | is your master ill?" |
7709 | quoth the squire, stopping short,--"what now?" |
7709 | repeated Riccabocca, startled and conscience- stricken;"why do you say''trust''? |
7709 | said the count, with a visible impatience;"is there anything in the attainment of your object that should render you indifferent to mine? |
7709 | that snuffy, tiresome, prosy professor? |
7709 | what, indeed, do I owe to you? |
7709 | where?" |
7709 | you are a handsome fellow, and your expectations are great-- why do n''t you marry some woman with money?" |
7711 | /Que voulez- vous/? |
7711 | A long step back-- and to what? 7711 About me, sir?" |
7711 | Ah, Mother,said Leonard, sadly,"it is a long tale; you have heard the beginning, who can guess the end?" |
7711 | Ah, 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? |
7711 | Am I not so? |
7711 | And how, then, has what seems to me so obvious never occurred to you? |
7711 | And in that case must the Government resign, sir? |
7711 | And now,said Harley, rising, and with his candid, winning smile,"do you think we shall ever be friends?" |
7711 | And she will accept Frank? |
7711 | And these debts do n''t startle you? |
7711 | And what avails it? |
7711 | And when shall I see you again? |
7711 | And where,said Randal, with an iron smile,"are the L20,000 you ascribe to me to come from?" |
7711 | And why have you left your home in-----shire, and why this new change of name? |
7711 | And you do n''t know the lady''s friends, or address? |
7711 | Are you coming, there? |
7711 | Are you serious? |
7711 | Are you sure? |
7711 | Before I speak of my business, tell me how you are,--better? |
7711 | But how can I serve Riccabocca? 7711 But if the question at issue comes before the House, you will vote against it?" |
7711 | But 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? |
7711 | But why lose me my heritage? 7711 Can not I go with Miss Digby?" |
7711 | Did Frank tell you I was next of kin? |
7711 | Did I not tell you? |
7711 | Did he? 7711 Dinner? |
7711 | Does it exist still? 7711 For him,--for whom? |
7711 | For what sum? |
7711 | Going to have a son,repeated Harley, looking very bewildered;"how do you know it is to be a son?" |
7711 | Ha!--is this indeed so? 7711 Has Hazeldean consented to the post- obit?" |
7711 | Have you any personal interest in the question? |
7711 | He took my child- angel from me,said Leonard, with visible emotion;"and if she had not returned, where and what should I be now? |
7711 | How 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?" |
7711 | How do you know that? |
7711 | I-- when? |
7711 | If Audley''s affairs are as you state, what can he do? |
7711 | Is it possible,thought he as he spoke,"that a Randal Leslie could have charmed this grand creature? |
7711 | La, my love,said the good Jemima,"that is not like you; you are not envious of her, poor girl?" |
7711 | Mr. Hazeldean,said the latter, in a low tone,"will you come into the drawing- room?" |
7711 | My dear Violante? |
7711 | Nay, that can not be true, or why is it so popular? |
7711 | Nay,she said,"your son and I are such old friends, how could you stand on ceremony with me?" |
7711 | No other way? |
7711 | Nor who recommended her to your wife? |
7711 | Of what? |
7711 | Of whom? |
7711 | Oh,she said, clasping her hands,"is this true? |
7711 | Pardon me a rude question; but what do you know of the world? |
7711 | Perhaps you came with him from Italy? |
7711 | Probably Lady Jane Horton? |
7711 | Randal Leslie? 7711 Then what made you look so angry, my dear fellow? |
7711 | There are others, then? |
7711 | Well,said Dick, slowly,"I suppose he is pleasant, but make the best of it-- and still--""Still what, my dear Avenel?" |
7711 | What are the numbers? 7711 What do women know about politics? |
7711 | What is the alternative, sir? 7711 What is the sum?" |
7711 | What is this?---an execution? |
7711 | What passions? 7711 What was L''Estrange saying to you?" |
7711 | What young man? |
7711 | When? 7711 Where, in the loftiest houses of Europe, find a husband worthy of such a prize?" |
7711 | Who doubts that? 7711 Why impossible, fair sceptic?" |
7711 | Why should this young man have so sounded me as to Violante''s chance of losing fortune if she married, an Englishman? |
7711 | Why that sigh, my dear mother? |
7711 | Why? 7711 Why?" |
7711 | Will he not? |
7711 | Will you come with us? |
7711 | Would a contest there cost very much? |
7711 | You accept-- you accept me-- and of your own free will and choice? |
7711 | You are a friend to the present ministers? 7711 You are his ward,--Lord L''Estrange''s?" |
7711 | You are sure, then, that the Government will be outvoted? |
7711 | You can not be serious? 7711 You do not love me?" |
7711 | You do not remember it then,said Leonard to Helen, in accents of melancholy reproach,--"there where I saw you last? |
7711 | You think we are right, Harley? |
7711 | You, my dear Hazeldean? 7711 /A propos/, have you spoken to my father, as you undertook to do? |
7711 | A blank, however, it has turned out, and the question becomes grave,--What are you to do?" |
7711 | Ah, do you suppose that; all the while I have been conversing with you, I have not noticed the watchful gaze of Mr. Randal Leslie? |
7711 | Am I a simpleton now?" |
7711 | Am I so very-- very child- like?" |
7711 | And if I did-- if I lost L10,000--what then? |
7711 | And now what think you of Helen Digby? |
7711 | And talking of that, shall I present you to my Jemima?" |
7711 | And 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"? |
7711 | And what was the answer he got?" |
7711 | And who is your friend? |
7711 | And why not come yourself?" |
7711 | And you do not know her heart, then? |
7711 | Any more wine? |
7711 | Are you as kind as if she were the great heiress you believe Violante to be?" |
7711 | Are you ashamed to retract? |
7711 | Are you ill?" |
7711 | Bertram?" |
7711 | Besides, how live in the mean while?" |
7711 | Better 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? |
7711 | Burley?" |
7711 | But I must again ask, Are you better now?" |
7711 | But art thou quite sure that when thou hast tried to think thou hast always succeeded? |
7711 | But do n''t you think Leonard and Miss Digby seem born for each other? |
7711 | But do you know any of her relations or friends? |
7711 | But for Frank Hazeldean''s mode of getting rid of the dross, when gone, what would be left to tell the tale? |
7711 | But if Leonard had heard Dick Avenel, what would have been his amaze? |
7711 | But the Bar does not seem to please you?" |
7711 | But to leave the very day after your friend''s daughter comes as a guest!--what will she think of it?" |
7711 | But what avails it? |
7711 | But what do you know of him? |
7711 | But what guarantee have I that this money will be paid, these estates made mine upon the conditions stipulated?" |
7711 | But when I ask,''Is that your advice?'' |
7711 | But when he awoke the next morning, he said to himself,"What-- what will they say at the Hall?" |
7711 | But why will you call me child? |
7711 | But why would you be friends with me?" |
7711 | But you really think I might come in for Lansmere,--against the L''Estrange interest, too, which must be strong there?" |
7711 | But you would know the author of this book? |
7711 | Can you not advance the requisite sum?" |
7711 | Can you not understand that I wish for one minute to think that you are at home again under this roof?" |
7711 | Can you suggest any mode of tracing this packet, if it came to her hands?" |
7711 | Did you break your doll?" |
7711 | Did you recognize no family likeness?--none in those eyes, Mother?" |
7711 | Do you forget that I am engaged,--and of my own free will and choice? |
7711 | Do you like him?" |
7711 | Do you think he wears a toupet? |
7711 | Do you? |
7711 | FRANK( lazily).--"From whom?" |
7711 | HARLEY.--"And what undeceived you? |
7711 | HARLEY.--"Why, my dear Helen?" |
7711 | HARLEY.--"YOU puzzle me: what can they be?" |
7711 | HELEN( archly).--"Are you as absent as ever?" |
7711 | Harley conversed with Helen.--"You are not sorry that Violante is coming to us? |
7711 | Has not this ever occurred to you?" |
7711 | Hast thou not often been duped by that pale visionary simulacrum of thought which goes by the name of revery? |
7711 | Have I not seen you one; have I not held you in my arms?" |
7711 | Hazeldean?" |
7711 | He professes to like you, I suppose?" |
7711 | How can I be mistaken?" |
7711 | How can I raise such a sum?" |
7711 | How does that stand?" |
7711 | How have I become so? |
7711 | How is that possible?" |
7711 | How otherwise can I aid him? |
7711 | How?" |
7711 | I believed in her guilt-- and what could now avail her remorse, if remorse she felt? |
7711 | I guess-- the young author?" |
7711 | I ought to go down to the governor''s; but then if he gets into a passion, and refuses his consent, where am I? |
7711 | I wonder why?" |
7711 | If I wished to know the retreat of Dr. Riccabocca, in order to render him a great service, would you confide to me that secret?" |
7711 | In order to rest and enjoy, what will content you?" |
7711 | Into whose hands would it have fallen? |
7711 | Is it from the cruelty natural to the female disposition?" |
7711 | Is that the natural conduct of a lover?" |
7711 | Is the home too mean?" |
7711 | LEONARD( evading the word that implied so forbidden an affinity).--"Helen, will you grant me a favour? |
7711 | Leonard, I think you would rejoice at an occasion to serve your old friends, Dr. Riccabocca and his daughter?" |
7711 | Leslie?" |
7711 | Love?" |
7711 | May I know?" |
7711 | May I?" |
7711 | Might he calculate on reaping help by the bushel if he sowed it by the handful? |
7711 | Miss Violante, is the doll to have blue eyes or black?" |
7711 | Mrs.--why do you ask?" |
7711 | Not Lord L''Estrange?" |
7711 | Oh, sage in theory, why are you such a simpleton in action?" |
7711 | Only""Only, you would say, I am going out of power, and you do n''t see the chance of my return?" |
7711 | Peschiera has the property?" |
7711 | RANDAL( with his soft hollow laugh).--"You mean borrowing money upon more than five per cent?" |
7711 | Randal 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?" |
7711 | She had half a mind to reply,"Is that so strange?" |
7711 | She took a book from the table as she spoke:"Have you seen this work?" |
7711 | Should I not have to listen to regrets and hopes and fears that would prick sharp through my thin cloak of philosophy? |
7711 | So Randal went on,"May I say what I have heard expressed with regard to you and your position-- in the streets, in the clubs?" |
7711 | Sometimes those praises seem to ask ironically,"And what right hast thou to hope because thou lovest? |
7711 | Such a sum-- for what?--for a mere piece of information? |
7711 | The security too bad; what security?" |
7711 | The sum is large, no doubt; it answers to me to give it to you; does it answer to you to receive it?" |
7711 | The widow saw the smile, and catching Leonard by the arm, whispered,"But where before have you seen that pretty young lady? |
7711 | Then that young man spoke truly?" |
7711 | VIOLANTE( turning to Helen, and in a very low voice, resolved that Harley should not hear this time).--"We can guess why,--can we not?" |
7711 | Was Lord L''Estrange really enamoured of the marchesa? |
7711 | Was it sufficiently obvious that Levy counted on an adequate return? |
7711 | Was there no lady well acquainted with Italian, and with whom, perhaps, for that very reason, your wife became familiar?" |
7711 | Was this finesse compatible with Randal''s notions of Harley''s character? |
7711 | What are you talking about? |
7711 | What is the division?" |
7711 | What right have I to such kindness, save my name of Leslie?" |
7711 | What say you,--shall it be so?" |
7711 | What say you?" |
7711 | What will Jemima say?" |
7711 | When does Almack''s open?" |
7711 | Where was it likely Violante should go but to the Lansmeres? |
7711 | Where, then, the danger? |
7711 | Who would care for a fox''s brush if it had not been rendered a prize by the excitement of the chase?" |
7711 | Who''s the man? |
7711 | Whom, my Lord, except yourself?" |
7711 | Why ca n''t you speak?" |
7711 | Why not arrange that, out of this sum, your anticipative charge on the Casino property be paid at once? |
7711 | Will we not? |
7711 | Will you lay aside, for one minute, your shawl and bonnet? |
7711 | Will you not arrange that he call on her? |
7711 | Will you tell Peschiera where the young lady is, or shall I? |
7711 | With such a rival what chance had he? |
7711 | With the loss of that place, Randal lost all means of support, save what Audley could give him; and if Audley were in truth ruined? |
7711 | Would he walk upstairs? |
7711 | You can now tell us where the young lady is?" |
7711 | You could not wish them to be mean enough to stay in?" |
7711 | You have none?" |
7711 | You know him?" |
7711 | You would save me from disgrace, from a prison-- and what can I give you in return? |
7711 | Your wife knew her?" |
7711 | can you be surprised that I ask it? |
7711 | exclaimed Harley;"again; thrice in one day!-- is this wound never to scar over?" |
7711 | has nothing been said as to the division?" |
7711 | mon cher/, do you think I am a blockhead?" |
7711 | my dear fellow, what is the matter? |
7711 | said the poor Frenchman, profoundly dejected;''and if so, where shall I spend my evenings?''" |
7711 | that is the fair creature whom Leonard called his child- angel? |
7712 | ''Nothing can be better,''did you say, sir? |
7712 | After all,thought he,"why not? |
7712 | Am I such a mean miser as that? 7712 And good character?" |
7712 | And what then? |
7712 | And you feel sure that the squire can not be coaxed into consent? |
7712 | And your own/protege/, this Vandal Leslie, whom you forbid me to dislike-- hard task!--what has he decided? |
7712 | Are you speaking of the wife of a Hazeldean? 7712 Are you sure?" |
7712 | Audley, my dear, dear Audley, is it you who speak to me thus? 7712 Ay, I understand,--the post- obit?" |
7712 | But where was the honour when he betrayed his friend? 7712 But why?" |
7712 | But you will be home before Jane and her husband Mark come? 7712 By your honour, sir?" |
7712 | Come to write squibs for the election? |
7712 | Consult my distant brother on the affairs of my own son? |
7712 | Dale? 7712 Do you remember that when you first came to England, I told you that neither wedlock nor love had any lures for me? |
7712 | Foiled with Madame di Negra? |
7712 | Have 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?" |
7712 | Have you the packet? 7712 He dines with you at your hotel, Squire? |
7712 | He? 7712 How harm?" |
7712 | How? |
7712 | I am sure he did; and no wonder, for she looks every inch a lady; and why should not she be my lady, after all? |
7712 | I safe-- and from what? |
7712 | Is Baron Levy still waiting? |
7712 | Is she dying? |
7712 | My dear marchesa,''I said he,are we then likely to be near connections? |
7712 | Of her-- of whom? |
7712 | Oh, Mr. Egerton, may I not say where you may find that father-- who he is? |
7712 | Oh, has it come to this? 7712 Speak-- what is the matter? |
7712 | Tablespoonful? |
7712 | The Brent-- you know that brook? 7712 Under what strange taboo am I placed?" |
7712 | Well, Levy, how shall it be? |
7712 | What are you sighing and shaking your head for? |
7712 | What is it I have heard? 7712 What is that?" |
7712 | What is the matter? 7712 What lives ever?" |
7712 | What of her? 7712 What of him? |
7712 | Where are you going? 7712 Who is there?" |
7712 | Why say six months? |
7712 | Would 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? |
7712 | Ah, can I now ask you to save my son from the awful news, you yourself the sufferer? |
7712 | Ah, is it possible? |
7712 | Ah, where was Helen? |
7712 | Alas? |
7712 | And Mr. Dale, why should be reveal the dishonour of a family? |
7712 | And can you seriously contemplate marriage with my young nephew, Frank Hazeldean? |
7712 | And had he been Harley''s son, would not Harley have guessed it at once, and so guessing, have owned and claimed him? |
7712 | And how never confide it to me?" |
7712 | And if, in a few months, those seats were swept away-- were annihilated from the rolls of parliament-- where was he? |
7712 | And stay, William: as to this foolish marriage with Madame di Negra,--who told you Frank meant to take such a step?" |
7712 | And then what would be the feelings of the proud Egerton if his wife were excluded from that world whose opinion he so prized? |
7712 | And was Harley L''Estrange a man capable of such wrong? |
7712 | And what am I? |
7712 | And what other opportunity can occur? |
7712 | And what, Leonard-- what do you think had misled him? |
7712 | And who are you, signor? |
7712 | And would it not be right, at least, to learn the name of the child''s father? |
7712 | And would you be in no danger yourself, my poor friend?" |
7712 | Are you ill?" |
7712 | BARON.--"Certainly, or how could you be induced to buy it up? |
7712 | Bless me, do you see a ghost?" |
7712 | Break what news; recover what shock?" |
7712 | But Hate-- how detect, and how guard against it? |
7712 | But my poor cousin( he was never a Solomon) has got hold, he says, of a homely-- homely--- What''s the word, Parson?" |
7712 | But now, where is Hate? |
7712 | But what can one do with a stomach that has not a rag of its coats left? |
7712 | But what is your notion about Frank? |
7712 | But where have you seen me?" |
7712 | But who the teuce are these people?" |
7712 | But why? |
7712 | But you are busy?" |
7712 | But you think you could talk her out of the Pope, and into the family pew?" |
7712 | But, then, what harm does the hate do us? |
7712 | Can it be possible?" |
7712 | Can there be anything in such a theory?" |
7712 | Come in; but be quiet, ca n''t you? |
7712 | Could Audley say this? |
7712 | Could he ever forgive you?" |
7712 | Could she ever, ever again be, his child- angel? |
7712 | Did Nora already discover this? |
7712 | Did he not tell you so?" |
7712 | Did not she know that?" |
7712 | Did you ever feel the want of a home?" |
7712 | Did you say there was no hope?" |
7712 | Do they not make four? |
7712 | Do you fear that your guardian would not consent? |
7712 | Do you know so little of your father as to suppose that he will suffer his interest to dictate to his pride? |
7712 | Do you really think Randal Leslie calculated for public life-- for a parliamentary career?" |
7712 | Do you see those men? |
7712 | Do you think this woman was unfeeling and inhuman? |
7712 | Do you think, sir, that he ever knew-- ever saw-- my mother?" |
7712 | EGERTON.--"Ay,--and how?" |
7712 | Forgive me, but why is this wicked? |
7712 | Had she not been too credulous, too hasty? |
7712 | Has your emperor the heart of a man?" |
7712 | Has your son displeased you? |
7712 | Have you anything further to say?" |
7712 | He had even said to himself,"And is it the child of these persons that I, Audley Egerton, must announce to the world as wife?" |
7712 | He has signed a postobit?" |
7712 | He 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? |
7712 | He is young, our friend Randal; eh, sir?" |
7712 | He not consent? |
7712 | He re- collected himself, and added, more coldly,"You would ask my opinion? |
7712 | Helen, by the way, have you mentioned to Violante the bond between us?" |
7712 | Hesitating still? |
7712 | How answer the question,"Daughter, where and who is thy husband?" |
7712 | How could she? |
7712 | How could you suffer him to entertain an idea so wild? |
7712 | How did he fulfil the trust?" |
7712 | How did he raise the money?" |
7712 | How is this? |
7712 | How support his wife, whose return to him he always counted on, and whom it would then become him at all hazards to acknowledge? |
7712 | How was this? |
7712 | How, at his age, could he see the distinction between the Poetess and the Woman? |
7712 | I hope the young gentleman in question is not in the hands of the Jews?" |
7712 | I must first be wholly ruined before she can want; and if I were so, do you think I should not be by her side?" |
7712 | I 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? |
7712 | I shall either obtain a seat, be secure from a jail, have won field for my energies, or--""Or what?" |
7712 | I shall hear from you then?" |
7712 | I understand,--my money or my borough?" |
7712 | I, who have made such sacrifices,--actually doubts whether I, Audley Egerton, an English gentleman, could have been base enough to--""What?" |
7712 | I-- arbiter of my father''s destinies? |
7712 | If so, what would become of him? |
7712 | In what respect?" |
7712 | Is he a foreigner too?" |
7712 | Is it because he is below you in birth?" |
7712 | Is it possible?" |
7712 | Is it possible?" |
7712 | Is it that bowing, grateful dependent; is it that soft- eyed Amaryllis? |
7712 | Is she such a woman as a plain country gentleman would like his only son to marry-- ay or no?" |
7712 | It might be necessary to admit into partnership some other monster capitalist-- What then? |
7712 | LEONARD.--"But did his books teach him to burn ricks and smash machines?" |
7712 | LEONARD.--"Nay, sir, would not that be a great liberty?" |
7712 | LEVY.--"Ay; will she not be in want of some pecuniary supplies?" |
7712 | Mark the Poet?" |
7712 | May I ask his name?" |
7712 | Mr. Egerton is the Blue candidate, and the Blues are the Country Party; therefore how can he be a Lonnoner? |
7712 | My 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?'' |
7712 | My nephew, Frank Hazeldean, proposes to marry Madame di Negra against his father''s consent? |
7712 | Oh, how will he bear it; how recover the shock? |
7712 | Oh, that foolish fancy of yours about my young Lord? |
7712 | PESCHTERA.--"And your father, since then, has taught you to hate this fancied foe?" |
7712 | Property-- property? |
7712 | RANDAL.--"Are you going to Madame di Negra''s? |
7712 | RANDAL.--"I trust I shall hear the result of your interview? |
7712 | Randal and the gentleman exchanged a hasty whisper, and the former then exclaimed,"What, Mr. Hazeldean, have you just left your brother''s house? |
7712 | SQUIRE( leaving Randal''s arm and seizing Levy''s).--"Were you speaking of Frank Hazeldean?" |
7712 | SQUIRE.--"Are there? |
7712 | SQUIRE.--"Can I see the deed with my own eyes?" |
7712 | SQUIRE.--"Did you or did you not tell me or Mrs. Hazeldean that Frank was in love with Violante Rickeybockey?" |
7712 | SQUIRE.--"Where-- what-- where? |
7712 | Shall I not accompany you? |
7712 | Shall I see him, or her? |
7712 | She is of good family?" |
7712 | She sunk her voice into a whisper:"How could Leonard fail to be dear to you,--dear as you to him,--dearer than all others?" |
7712 | So you have thought of my little discourse on Knowledge, have you?" |
7712 | Some public matter-- some parliamentary bill that may affect your property?" |
7712 | Still silent? |
7712 | Surely your name''s Hazeldean?" |
7712 | THE BARON( with a forced laugh).--"Perhaps to defend yourself against the actions you apprehend from me?" |
7712 | That is true, is it not?" |
7712 | The captain now, highly disgusted that so much attention was withdrawn from his own case, asked in a querulous voice,"And as to diet? |
7712 | The world thrives with you, eh? |
7712 | Then, quietly seating himself on the bench beside her, he looked into her eyes, and resumed,--"Doubtless you have heard of the Count di Peschiera?" |
7712 | They fell to the ground with a dumb, moaning, sighing sound.--"What is that?" |
7712 | Thou art no poet-- why deem that life itself can be a poem?" |
7712 | To ask a poor sick gentleman how he is? |
7712 | VIOLANTE( twining her arm round Helen''s waist).--"How have I wounded you,--how offended? |
7712 | VIOLANTE.--"But why will you not tell me more of that early time? |
7712 | VIOLANTE.--"I, Count? |
7712 | VIOLANTE.--"Take the child Beatrice from Dante''s life, and should we have a Dante? |
7712 | Very natural, I dare say; but Lord, sir, what do you think has happened? |
7712 | Was all the iron of his mind worth one grain of the gold she had cast away in Harley''s love? |
7712 | We should have consented to Violante; why not to her? |
7712 | Well, what did he say had become of the donkey?" |
7712 | Were there touches by which conjecture grew certainty; and he recognized, through the lapse of years, the boy- lover in his own generous benefactor? |
7712 | What complaint more repeated and more touching than"that it is growing dark"? |
7712 | What could they do? |
7712 | What do you say?" |
7712 | What ghost can the churchyard yield to us like the writing of the dead? |
7712 | What if Nora were married after all? |
7712 | What is a poet''s genius but the voice of its emotions? |
7712 | What is the name of your doctor?" |
7712 | What made his heart stand still, and the blood then rush so quickly through his veins? |
7712 | What more frequent than a prayer to open the shutters and let in the sun? |
7712 | What now is to be done?" |
7712 | What on? |
7712 | What passed within him during the minute he stayed there who shall say? |
7712 | What shall I have for dinner?" |
7712 | What the deuce is the matter with the ravens?" |
7712 | What wise man denied that two and two made four? |
7712 | What would you have me do?" |
7712 | What, till then, had Harley L''Estrange been to Violante? |
7712 | When Audley pressed her heart to his own, could he comprehend one finer throb of its beating? |
7712 | When could the marriage be proclaimed? |
7712 | When is the marriage to be?" |
7712 | Where does the wench live? |
7712 | Wherefore such emotion?" |
7712 | Which of the two suffered the most? |
7712 | Which of these motives can urge Madame di Negra to marry Mr. Frank Hazeldeani?" |
7712 | Who could heed the strong hearty man in such a moment? |
7712 | Who ever sees its face? |
7712 | Who the devil is he?" |
7712 | Who was this boy? |
7712 | Who would confide to a woman things in which she could do nothing, except to tease one the more?" |
7712 | Who? |
7712 | Why 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? |
7712 | Why must it not be? |
7712 | Why not die before?" |
7712 | Why should I not take him up, too, when his grandmother was a Hazeldean? |
7712 | Why should he thrust his long nose into my family affairs? |
7712 | Why was the object presented to us? |
7712 | Why were we detained in the shadowy procession by a thing that would have been so commonplace had it not been so lone? |
7712 | Why, then, if this man were to buy the contrivance you speak of, it would injure you?" |
7712 | Will that gentleman take a chair?" |
7712 | With an unobservant bow to the visitors, he went straight to the patient, and asked,"How go the symptoms?" |
7712 | Would you believe it? |
7712 | Yet who ever saw them flow? |
7712 | You are weeping?" |
7712 | You can fear Harley-- Lord L''Estrange? |
7712 | You can not forget Sprott?" |
7712 | You have seen him?" |
7712 | You have seen it?" |
7712 | You never heard tell of her, did you, sir?" |
7712 | You weep; lean on me, whisper to me; why-- why is this? |
7712 | You will stand for Lansmere?" |
7712 | You, my school friend, my life''s confidant,--you?" |
7712 | Your wife, then, does not know the exact state of your affairs?" |
7712 | do they know of your marriage?" |
7712 | do you want money? |
7712 | exclaimed Leonard,"are you speaking of John Burley?" |
7712 | exclaimed the curate, in benevolent alarm; no illness here, I hope?" |
7712 | he said falteringly,"so it is you, whom I warmed at my hearth, who are to ruin Richard Avenel?" |
7712 | interrupted Levy,"to deceive your friend L''Estrange? |
7712 | is that the man who knows my son''s affairs? |
7712 | the young fellow we are talking of? |
7712 | to remember the Bond Street Lounger and his incomparable generation? |
7712 | what do I care for either now?" |
7712 | what does property matter, when a man is struck down at his own hearth? |
7712 | what is another pang?" |
7712 | what is this? |
7712 | what of her? |
7712 | what, the debt he paid for that woman? |
7712 | your mother?--Nora?" |
5166 | Drink 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 | );(?) |
5166 | A kind of paranomasie, or agnomination: do you conceive, sir? |
5166 | A little longer, think''st thou, undiscern''d? |
5166 | ADVISED, informed, aware;"are you--?" |
5166 | And how deals Mecaenas with thee? |
5166 | And shall my muse admit no more increase? |
5166 | And shall your looks change, and your hair change, and all, like these? |
5166 | And therefore must it be an eagle? |
5166 | And what are you, dame? |
5166 | And what could have been the nature of this"purge"? |
5166 | And what new matters have you now afoot, sirrah, ha? |
5166 | And what? |
5166 | And why not your Delia? |
5166 | And why so, stinkard? |
5166 | And you, good sir? |
5166 | Are there no players here? |
5166 | Are these the fruits of all my travail and expenses? |
5166 | Are these the hopeful courses, wherewith I have so long flattered my expectation from thee? |
5166 | Are they the gods? |
5166 | Are we invited to court, sir? |
5166 | Are we parallels, rascal, are we parallels? |
5166 | Are you a gentleman born? |
5166 | Are you a poet so soon, sir? |
5166 | Are you guilty, or not guilty? |
5166 | Art thou there, boy? |
5166 | As what? |
5166 | Ay, as fishes, i''faith: come, ladies, shall we go? |
5166 | Ay, he; dost thou know him? |
5166 | Ay, or give him place in the commonwealth? |
5166 | Ay; why, thou art not angry, rascal, art thou? |
5166 | BEDSTAFF,(?) |
5166 | BULLED,(?) |
5166 | Bacchus, what say you? |
5166 | Bear back, there: whither will you? |
5166 | But Horace? |
5166 | But what are you, sir? |
5166 | But you know nothing by him, do you, to make a play of? |
5166 | But, is he guilty of them? |
5166 | But, sweet Gallus, pray you resolve me why you give that heavenly praise to this earthly banquet? |
5166 | But, sweet lady, say; am I well enough attired for the court, in sadness? |
5166 | But, to this song? |
5166 | But, to what end? |
5166 | By Phoebus, here''s a most neat, fine street, is''t not? |
5166 | By thy leave, my neat scoundrel: what, is this the mad boy you talk''d on? |
5166 | CRY("he that cried Italian"),"speak in a musical cadence,"intone, or declaim(? |
5166 | Can thy author do it impudently enough? |
5166 | Captain, I shall take my leave of you? |
5166 | Ceres? |
5166 | Come, do not whisper to me, but speak it out: what; it is no treason against the state I hope, is it? |
5166 | Come, go; why stand''st thou? |
5166 | Come, shall we go? |
5166 | Come, where be these ladies? |
5166 | Could not one get the emperor to make my husband a poet, think you? |
5166 | Cris: Do you love singing, lady? |
5166 | Cytheris, Cornelius Gallus''love? |
5166 | DIBBLE,(?) |
5166 | DISTANCE,(?) |
5166 | DOR,(?) |
5166 | Degenerate monster? |
5166 | Deities, are you all agreed? |
5166 | Did you never hear any of my verses? |
5166 | Did you not see him with the emperor crouching? |
5166 | Do I not bear a reasonable corrigible hand over him,, Crispinus? |
5166 | Do not we serve a notable shark? |
5166 | Do you hear, Poetasters? |
5166 | Do you hear, captain? |
5166 | Do you hear, master Minos? |
5166 | Do you hear, stiff- toe? |
5166 | Do you hear, you goodman, slave? |
5166 | Do you hide yourselves? |
5166 | Do you know him, Cornelius? |
5166 | Do you think so? |
5166 | Does not Caesar give the eagle? |
5166 | Dost hear, mad Jupiter? |
5166 | Dost hear? |
5166 | Dost thou hear, my little six and fifty, or thereabouts? |
5166 | Dost thou hear, poetaster? |
5166 | Dost thou not know that Pantalabus there? |
5166 | Dost thou pish me? |
5166 | Dost thou think I''ll second e''er a rhinoceros of them all, against thee, ha? |
5166 | EYEBRIGHT,(?) |
5166 | Envy, why twit''st thou me my time''s spent ill, And call''st my verse, fruits of an idle quill? |
5166 | FIGGUM,(?) |
5166 | FROLICS,(?) |
5166 | FUGEAND,(?) |
5166 | For Jupiter''s sake, sit, sir; or please you walk into the garden? |
5166 | GRASS,(?) |
5166 | Gentlemen, hear you the news? |
5166 | Gentlemen, shall we pray your companies along? |
5166 | Give me thy hand, Agamemnon; we hear abroad thou art the Hector of citizens: What sayest thou? |
5166 | Give me; how near is my father? |
5166 | God''s me, is he gone? |
5166 | Good; and how are you able to give this intelligence? |
5166 | HOIDEN, hoyden, formerly applied to both sexes( ancient term for leveret? |
5166 | Ha? |
5166 | Hang 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? |
5166 | Has Mars any thing to do with Venus? |
5166 | Hast thou any evasion, stinkard? |
5166 | Have I the letter? |
5166 | Have we our senses? |
5166 | Have you a copy of this ditty, sir? |
5166 | Have you mark''d every thing, Crispinus? |
5166 | He says well:--nay, I know this nettles you now; but answer me, is it not true? |
5166 | He would have me fry my jerkin, would he? |
5166 | Here sits Mecaenas, and Cornelius Gallus, are you contented to be tried by these? |
5166 | Horace, what passion, what humour is this? |
5166 | Horace? |
5166 | How call''st thou the apothecary? |
5166 | How do you feel yourself? |
5166 | How dost like him? |
5166 | How farest thou, sweet man? |
5166 | How now, Crispinus? |
5166 | How now, Crispinus? |
5166 | How now, my carrier, what news? |
5166 | How now? |
5166 | How shall I do, master Crispinus? |
5166 | How will you be tried? |
5166 | I 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? |
5166 | I know not.--Friend, mistress Chloe would fain hear Hermogenes sing: are you interested in him? |
5166 | I never saw this play bred all this tumult: What was there in it could so deeply offend And stir so many hornets? |
5166 | I 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? |
5166 | I''ll turn stager first, and be whipt too: dost thou see, bully? |
5166 | In sincerity, did you ever hear a man talk so idly? |
5166 | Is it not a good motion? |
5166 | Is 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? |
5166 | Is it not possible to make an escape from him? |
5166 | Is it yours? |
5166 | Is it yours? |
5166 | Is she your cousin, sir? |
5166 | Is that hard- favour''d gentleman a poet too, Cytheris? |
5166 | Is that the fashion of courtiers, Crispinus? |
5166 | Is the mood changed? |
5166 | Is this he? |
5166 | Is this the scope and aim of thy studies? |
5166 | Is this your husband? |
5166 | Is your mother living, sir? |
5166 | It''s my cousin Cytheris''viol this, is it not? |
5166 | Law cases in verse? |
5166 | Let''s see, what''s here? |
5166 | MINSITIVE,(?) |
5166 | Melancholy I how so? |
5166 | Nay, but where is''t? |
5166 | Nay, then I pray let him be invited: And what shall Crispinus be? |
5166 | Nay, why pursue you not the emperor for your reward now, Lupus? |
5166 | No, dost hear, turn lawyer, thou shalt be my solicitor.---''Tis right, old boy, is''t? |
5166 | No, here''s all I have, captain, some five and twenty: pray, sir, will you present and accommodate it unto the gentleman? |
5166 | None answer? |
5166 | Nor the Untrussers? |
5166 | Not greatly gallant, Sir; like my fortunes, well: I am bold to take my leave, Sir; you''ll nought else, Sir, would you? |
5166 | Not in case? |
5166 | Now, captain Tucca, what say you? |
5166 | O Cupid!--Give me my fan, and my mask too.--And will the lords, and the poets there, use one well too, lady? |
5166 | O 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? |
5166 | O my vext soul, How might I force this to the present state? |
5166 | O no: will he be entreated, think you? |
5166 | O, how does my Sextus? |
5166 | O, who shall follow Virtue and embrace her, When her false bosom is found nought but air? |
5166 | O-- I''ll dye them into another colour, at pleasure: How many yards of velvet dost thou think they contain? |
5166 | ODLING,(?) |
5166 | Observe with me: The wolf his tooth doth use, The bull his horn; and who doth this infuse, But nature? |
5166 | Or purchase him a senator''s revenue, could it? |
5166 | Or that I study not the tedious laws, And prostitute my voice in every cause? |
5166 | Or that, unlike the line from whence I sprung, War''s dusty honours I pursue not young? |
5166 | Or was''t your comment? |
5166 | Ovid? |
5166 | PARANTORY,(?) |
5166 | PATOUN,(?) |
5166 | Paton, pellet of dough; perhaps the"moulding of the tobacco... for the pipe"( Gifford);(?) |
5166 | Propertius''elegies? |
5166 | Rome? |
5166 | Rome? |
5166 | Say he should extrude me his house to- day, shall I there- fore desist, or let fall my suit to- morrow? |
5166 | Say, sir, what are you? |
5166 | Shall I tell you? |
5166 | She is a Venus, a Vesta, a Melpomene: come hither, Penelope; what''s thy name, Iris? |
5166 | Should I say thou art rich, or that thou art honourable, or wise, or valiant, or learned, or liberal? |
5166 | Sir, do not you know me? |
5166 | Suppose that no fiction; yet, where are your habilities to make us two goddesses at your feast? |
5166 | TIM,(?) |
5166 | That he can, excellently; did you never hear him? |
5166 | That we will, Chloe; can he sing excellently? |
5166 | Then you confess it now? |
5166 | Then, Will''t please your worship to have any music, captain? |
5166 | Thou art one of the centumviri, old boy, art not? |
5166 | Tuc He owes me almost a talent, and he thinks to bear it away with his mules, does he? |
5166 | UNBORED,(?) |
5166 | Valiant? |
5166 | WHETSTONE, GEORGE, an author who lived 1544(?) |
5166 | WHINILING,(?) |
5166 | WHIT,(?) |
5166 | Was Shakespeare then concerned in this war of the stages? |
5166 | Was this the treason, this the dangerous plot, Thy clamorous tongue so bellow''d through the court? |
5166 | We thank you, good Albius: but when shall we see those excellent jewels you are commended to have? |
5166 | Well said, minstrel Momus: I must put you in, must I? |
5166 | What a tumult he had in his belly? |
5166 | What ail''st thou, man? |
5166 | What ailest thou, Luscus? |
5166 | What are they? |
5166 | What are you, sir? |
5166 | What can you say? |
5166 | What cheer, Crispinus? |
5166 | What does this gentleman owe thee, little Minos? |
5166 | What else, what else? |
5166 | What gentlemen are these? |
5166 | What hast thou there? |
5166 | What is it, Ovid? |
5166 | What is this, Asinius Lupus? |
5166 | What is''t you sing, sir? |
5166 | What means imperial Caesar? |
5166 | What means this, Horace? |
5166 | What must we do, captain? |
5166 | What noise is there? |
5166 | What saith Crispinus? |
5166 | What say you, sir? |
5166 | What say''st thou? |
5166 | What says Jupiter? |
5166 | What says the plaintiff? |
5166 | What shall I do, Trebatius? |
5166 | What shall I do? |
5166 | What should be said of Aristophanes, Persius, or Juvenal, whose names we now So glorify in schools, at least pretend it?--- Have they no other? |
5166 | What sight is this? |
5166 | What thinks material Horace of his learning? |
5166 | What was it, I pray thee? |
5166 | What will you do, sir? |
5166 | What would Cornelius Gallus, and Tibullus? |
5166 | What would you have me let the strumpet live That, for this pageant, earns so many deaths? |
5166 | What''s all that, Horace? |
5166 | What''s become of my little punk, Venus, and the poultfoot stinkard, her husband, ha? |
5166 | What''s he that stalks by there, boy, Pyrgus? |
5166 | What''s he with the half arms there, that salutes us out of his cloak, like a motion, ha? |
5166 | What''s here? |
5166 | What''s his name 1 where is he lodged? |
5166 | What''s that, Horace? |
5166 | What''s that, Horace? |
5166 | What''s that? |
5166 | What''s that? |
5166 | What''s that? |
5166 | What''s the news abroad? |
5166 | What''s thy name? |
5166 | What, are my horses come? |
5166 | What, dost not thou know me? |
5166 | What, hast thou buskins on, Luscus, that thou swearest so tragically and high? |
5166 | What, have they the yellows, his mules, that they come no faster? |
5166 | What, have you hired Mercury to cry your jests you make? |
5166 | What, mute? |
5166 | What, shall a husband be afraid of his wife''s face? |
5166 | What, so hard at it? |
5166 | What, still? |
5166 | What, will he clem me and my followers? |
5166 | What, you are not gone, master Crispinus? |
5166 | What? |
5166 | When hast thou known us wrong or tax a friend? |
5166 | Where are thy famous AEneids? |
5166 | Where art thou, boy? |
5166 | Where is that player? |
5166 | Where''s Horace? |
5166 | Where? |
5166 | Where? |
5166 | Which of these is thy wedlock, Menelaus? |
5166 | Whither is thy journey directed, ha? |
5166 | Whither now, Asinius Lupus, with this armory? |
5166 | Who calls out murder? |
5166 | Who holds the urn to us, ha? |
5166 | Who is it? |
5166 | Who knows not, Cytheris, that the sacred breath of a true poet can blow any virtuous humanity up to deity? |
5166 | Who shall go first, my love? |
5166 | Who was it, Lupus, that inform''d you first, This should be meant by us? |
5166 | Who would engage a firmament of fires Shining in thee, for me, a falling star? |
5166 | Who would have thought there should have been such a deal of filth in a poet? |
5166 | Who would you speak with, sir? |
5166 | Who''s there now? |
5166 | Who''s there? |
5166 | Who, Horace? |
5166 | Who, Pantilius Tucca? |
5166 | Who, captain Tucca? |
5166 | Who? |
5166 | Why not, Juno? |
5166 | Why shouldst not thou be graced then by them, as well as he is by his poets? |
5166 | Why speak you not? |
5166 | Why, how now, Hermogenes? |
5166 | Why, how now, my good brace of bloodhounds, whither do you drag the gentleman? |
5166 | Why, my master of worship, dost hear? |
5166 | Why, was he no readier? |
5166 | Why, what haste hast thou? |
5166 | Why, what should say, or what can I say, my flower O''the order? |
5166 | Will nothing but our gods serve these poets to profane? |
5166 | Will you not answer then the libels? |
5166 | Will you not stay and see the jewels, sir? |
5166 | Wilt thou be ranging, Jupiter, before my face? |
5166 | Wilt thou go, Horace? |
5166 | With whom? |
5166 | Yes: what will you ask for them a week, captain? |
5166 | You did not? |
5166 | You have a coach, have you not? |
5166 | You have much of the mother in you, sir: Your father is dead? |
5166 | You mean, he might repeat part of his works, As fit for any conference he can use? |
5166 | Young 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? |
5166 | a gull, a rook, a shot- clog, to make suppers, and be laugh''d at? |
5166 | all rivals, rascal? |
5166 | an enghle for players? |
5166 | and Rome? |
5166 | and a wit too? |
5166 | and how must one behave herself amongst''em? |
5166 | and is not that eagle meant by Caesar, ha? |
5166 | and such a one as these? |
5166 | and where is it? |
5166 | answer me; what sayest thou? |
5166 | are these thy best projects? |
5166 | are they come? |
5166 | are we welcome to thee, noble Neoptolemus? |
5166 | art not rapt, art not tickled now? |
5166 | bountiful? |
5166 | but, hark you, sweet Cytheris, could they not possibly leave out my husband? |
5166 | call him, call the lousy slave hither; what, will he sail by and not once strike, or vail to a man of war? |
5166 | could his name feast him? |
5166 | do we hear and see? |
5166 | do you arrest me? |
5166 | do you hear? |
5166 | do you know my affairs? |
5166 | do you know them? |
5166 | dost not applaud, rascal? |
5166 | dost not applaud? |
5166 | dost thou think I meant to have kept it, old boy? |
5166 | flacon) round the neck(?). |
5166 | frolic? |
5166 | gallant? |
5166 | give husbands the head a little more, and they''ll be nothing but head shortly: What''s he there? |
5166 | has it not legs, and talons, and wings, and feathers? |
5166 | has not your vulture a beak? |
5166 | have you found that out? |
5166 | he borrow of Horace? |
5166 | his mules have the staggers belike, have they? |
5166 | how might I behave myself now, as to entertain them most courtly? |
5166 | is he open handed? |
5166 | is this thy designs and thy discipline, to suffer knaves to be competitors with commanders and gentlemen? |
5166 | lady, was it you? |
5166 | liberally, ha? |
5166 | make him be carried in his litter? |
5166 | my love? |
5166 | no poet apes, That come with basilisk''s eyes, whose forked tongues Are steeped in venom, as their hearts in gall? |
5166 | not captain Tucca, rogue? |
5166 | not me, rogue? |
5166 | or are they foundered, ha? |
5166 | or thy noble Hippocrene, here? |
5166 | pretty: he has to do with Venus too? |
5166 | profane rascal: I cry thee mercy, my good scroyle, was''t thou? |
5166 | rich? |
5166 | rogue? |
5166 | say? |
5166 | shall I have my son a stager now? |
5166 | shall they? |
5166 | shall we sit all day upon you? |
5166 | six and thirty, ha? |
5166 | that''s a poet, is it? |
5166 | the emperor? |
5166 | they did not talk of me since I went, did they? |
5166 | thou wilt not, Caesar, wilt thou? |
5166 | thy Helen, thy Lucrece? |
5166 | to 1587(?). |
5166 | treason? |
5166 | was it I? |
5166 | what ailest thou, trow? |
5166 | what do they here? |
5166 | what is he; do not I know him? |
5166 | what remedy? |
5166 | what was he? |
5166 | what will you do? |
5166 | what wilt thou give me a week for my brace of beagles here, my little point- trussers? |
5166 | what''s the matter now? |
5166 | what, doth this calm troop affright you? |
5166 | what, rowly- powly? |
5166 | what, wilt thou suffer this ocular temptation? |
5166 | what, you are proud, you rascal, are you proud, ha? |
5166 | when will you be in good fooling of yourself, fidler, never? |
5166 | where is Calipolis? |
5166 | where is the player? |
5166 | where was your sight, OEdipus? |
5166 | who starches you? |
5166 | who''s that names Caesar? |
5166 | why should Jupiter stand in awe of thy face, Juno? |
5166 | why 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? |
5166 | why, dost hear, rogue, thou? |
5166 | will I brave thee? |
5166 | will I turn shark upon my friends, or my friends''friends? |
5166 | will he leave me? |
5166 | will none appear? |
5166 | will she paint it so horribly? |
5166 | will the royal Augustus cast away a gentleman of worship, a captain and a commander, for a couple of condemn''d caitiff calumnious cargos? |
5166 | will they arraign my brisk Poetaster and his poor journeyman, ha? |
5166 | will you be the first wizard? |
5166 | worship, or attendants? |
5166 | would you tell that? |
5166 | would''st thou not have them come? |
5166 | you grow rich, do you, and purchase, you twopenny tear- mouth? |
5166 | you walk with hare''s eyes, do you? |
21109 | And what can they quarrel about? 21109 And who''s to pick them for ye, I would ask?" |
21109 | And why should you give up your pleasures, pray? 21109 And you call that man unsuccessful?" |
21109 | And you came? |
21109 | And 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? |
21109 | Anything more? |
21109 | Are there any letters for me, Agnes? |
21109 | Are you always in such a hurry to accomplish a thing at once? |
21109 | Asked? |
21109 | Because its members have no quarrels with one another? |
21109 | But they need us to look after them, do n''t they? 21109 But what have I done?" |
21109 | But why was he so sweet to me? |
21109 | But you could find out some one who did? 21109 Ca n''t you see Bond Street in every curve? |
21109 | Cold, are ye? 21109 Dad, dad, has there been any more''splosions?" |
21109 | Dear Jack, what can I do; a little girl like me? |
21109 | Deceiving me? 21109 Did n''t I tell ye? |
21109 | Did-- they-- send any message? |
21109 | Do I want you? 21109 Do I? |
21109 | Do n''t I look it? 21109 Do n''t want me to say what is n''t true, do you? |
21109 | Do n''t you care how people look? |
21109 | Do n''t you feel quite frivolous and Continental? 21109 Do n''t you like books?" |
21109 | Do you often improvise? |
21109 | Do you suppose they have gone home? |
21109 | Do 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? |
21109 | Does n''t he look splendid? |
21109 | Ever been in love? |
21109 | Feel inclined to keep me company? 21109 Going out, Margot? |
21109 | Going? 21109 Has n''t there been no fearful doings on in the world, daddy?" |
21109 | Have I seen him, indeed? 21109 Have I? |
21109 | Have you been staying here long? 21109 Have you had any thrilling experiences or adventures that you do n''t mind speaking about? |
21109 | Hey? 21109 How are all-- the others?" |
21109 | How did you come to hear of this place, if it is so out of the world? |
21109 | How do you do, Mrs McNab? 21109 How do you know?" |
21109 | How do you think it has gone? |
21109 | How? |
21109 | How? |
21109 | Humph? |
21109 | I am the_ What_? |
21109 | I have n''t the least idea what you are talking about, but what does it matter? 21109 I know?" |
21109 | I 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? |
21109 | I wish--"Have you ever wished--? |
21109 | I? |
21109 | In connection with the` dear darling''previously mentioned, if one may ask? |
21109 | In what way do you propose that I shall give the boy a chance? |
21109 | Iron? 21109 Is he?" |
21109 | Is it? |
21109 | Is n''t that rather a misuse of the word? 21109 Is n''t this fun?" |
21109 | Is that from Elgood? 21109 Is that so?" |
21109 | Is-- is_ everybody_ well? |
21109 | It''s pretty thick, is n''t it? |
21109 | Like the lady and the tiger,--which came out first? |
21109 | Love- song? |
21109 | May I have his penknife when he''s dead? |
21109 | Meant what, darling? |
21109 | Might I? 21109 Miss Vane, are you ill? |
21109 | Miss Vane, where are you? |
21109 | Mr Elgood, do you know-- have you the faintest idea where we are going? |
21109 | Mr Elgood? |
21109 | Muddled up that hide- and- seek finely, did n''t we? |
21109 | Mummie, will you die before me? |
21109 | My sweetheart, what have I to do with the_ Loadstar_, or any other magazine? 21109 Not away for altogether?" |
21109 | Not 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?" |
21109 | Now are you satisfied, little girl? 21109 Now what have you to do?" |
21109 | Now, 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? |
21109 | Of you? |
21109 | Oh, Margot, my darling, was it because I was not there? 21109 Oh, ca n''t there, just? |
21109 | Oh, is it dead? 21109 Pleased? |
21109 | Scared of what? |
21109 | Since when, may I ask, have you set yourself up as your father''s mentor? |
21109 | Sorry for what? |
21109 | That makes you feel pretty mad, do n''t it? |
21109 | The Elgoods? 21109 The gentleman we have been watching?" |
21109 | There''s scones for ye, and good fresh butter-- what do ye want forbye? 21109 They did not catch colds, too?" |
21109 | They quarrel? 21109 To which Church?" |
21109 | Well, what is it you wish me to do? 21109 What could I ask him?" |
21109 | What do I think about? |
21109 | What 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? |
21109 | What does it all mean? 21109 What does` Humph''mean, pray?" |
21109 | What has that to do with it, pray? |
21109 | What have I done? |
21109 | What have you to complain of then? 21109 What is it, little girl? |
21109 | What is it? 21109 What was kind, sweetheart? |
21109 | What''s ailing ye with the water- jug? |
21109 | What''s that? |
21109 | What? 21109 What_ are_ you talking about, sweetheart? |
21109 | When are you going to invite us all to come up and have tea with you in your fairy dell, George? |
21109 | When you were twenty- one, did you want your own way, or were you willing for other people to decide for you? |
21109 | Where are you going? |
21109 | Who is it for?--What''s the name? |
21109 | Who? 21109 Who?" |
21109 | Why alone? 21109 Why did they have two churches, I wonder? |
21109 | Why do you avoid me? |
21109 | Why is Mrs McNab so cross? 21109 Why should you pity him? |
21109 | Will daddy die before me? |
21109 | Would you wish this money to be wasted? |
21109 | You are not clever by any chance, are you? 21109 You are, are you? |
21109 | You asked? 21109 You do n''t care for that one?" |
21109 | You had guessed before? 21109 You knew that we were here, before you arrived, and met us in the flesh? |
21109 | You like gentlemen better? 21109 You mean-- my note?" |
21109 | You think, then-- you do think-- some of them a little good? |
21109 | You wo n''t mind if I smoke? |
21109 | You-- er-- you received my letter? |
21109 | A handful of men and women among the great mountains? |
21109 | Am I such a blind, cold- hearted clod that I could go through the world for forty- five years and keep my heart untouched? |
21109 | Am I, a man, to hug my coat, and let a girl sit on the soaking grass? |
21109 | And the hood? |
21109 | And why should I not live my own life? |
21109 | And why was she herself so weak and languid that to speak and ask the question seemed an almost impossible exertion? |
21109 | And why? |
21109 | Another of your guests, I suppose? |
21109 | Anything I can do?" |
21109 | Anything else in the lucky bag?" |
21109 | Are n''t you glad? |
21109 | Are n''t you going to congratulate us_ both_?" |
21109 | Are n''t you well? |
21109 | Are they ripe?" |
21109 | Are those gooseberries in that basket? |
21109 | Are you going to aid and abet him in his efforts?" |
21109 | Are you going to make a long visit?" |
21109 | Are you in pain?" |
21109 | Are you pretty warmly dressed, if the rain should come on?" |
21109 | Are you?" |
21109 | Better turn me into a confederate-- eh? |
21109 | Business or profession?" |
21109 | But how is a young unknown poet to make himself known? |
21109 | But what about me? |
21109 | Ca n''t I wrap that cape more tightly round you? |
21109 | Ca n''t the boys run away now, and let us have a chat? |
21109 | Can I come back?" |
21109 | Can it be?" |
21109 | Can you stay on a little longer, dear, or are you in a hurry to get back?" |
21109 | Could n''t I do something to help? |
21109 | Could n''t you tell me something interesting to pass the time?" |
21109 | Could she? |
21109 | Dare he remain alone in that awful companionship with a taint upon his life?... |
21109 | Dared she risk it? |
21109 | Darling, will it comfort you most if I sympathise, or encourage? |
21109 | Did I ever want anything before? |
21109 | Did he-- they-- say anything about me?" |
21109 | Did n''t you tell me that your father was a successful business man? |
21109 | Did she-- er-- was she well enough to send any message before we go?" |
21109 | Did the Power who made every one of us with different faces and different forms, expect us all to think mathematically alike? |
21109 | Did you happen to put your newspaper in your pocket this morning? |
21109 | Did you notice her hair? |
21109 | Did you notice his walk?" |
21109 | Did you notice the shape of his head? |
21109 | Do n''t mind my saying so, do you?" |
21109 | Do n''t mind my saying so, do you?" |
21109 | Do n''t you think I might have a demonstration this time? |
21109 | Do n''t you think you ought just to read it, to be able to say it is nice?" |
21109 | Do n''t you want to shake hands?" |
21109 | Do they need picking? |
21109 | Do you fondly believe that you have anything to say that has not been said before, and a thousand times better into the bargain?" |
21109 | Do you know anything about fishing, Miss Vane?" |
21109 | Do you know me at last?" |
21109 | Do you mind walking fairly quickly? |
21109 | Do you owe me no thanks for bringing you together? |
21109 | Do you really, truly think I am taking things too seriously? |
21109 | Do 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? |
21109 | Do you suppose they are-- hiding still?" |
21109 | Do you suppose we shall have to sit here in the evenings and when it rains? |
21109 | Do you think I am depressing Jack? |
21109 | Do you think I am extravagant? |
21109 | Do you think I am pretty still?" |
21109 | Do you think I shall-- do? |
21109 | Do you think She will be shocked if we eat them all? |
21109 | Do you understand? |
21109 | Do you want me?" |
21109 | Does he seem_ really_ happy?" |
21109 | Edie, have I been ill?" |
21109 | Edith, which will you have?" |
21109 | Er-- did Miss Vane feel inclined to pay another visit to the river? |
21109 | Even 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? |
21109 | Even 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?" |
21109 | Exactly the same? |
21109 | Father, do you hear? |
21109 | Father, when can we get back?" |
21109 | Feel just the same? |
21109 | For instance, you know that Mr Oliver who illustrates? |
21109 | For myself I am very well satisfied with the result?" |
21109 | From London, I believe? |
21109 | George?" |
21109 | Good degree?" |
21109 | Got some about you now, I suppose? |
21109 | Had n''t you better have the hood up?" |
21109 | Had she not made two whole beds, and even stooped to pick stray pins off the carpet? |
21109 | Had you been talking about us to him, by any chance?" |
21109 | Halloa, youngsters, how are you? |
21109 | Have a bit of bread soaked in fat?'' |
21109 | Have a peppermint? |
21109 | Have you any special object in your walk?" |
21109 | Have you ever been to a picnic where you were expected to be satisfied with bread and butter, Miss Vane?" |
21109 | Have you had lunch?" |
21109 | Have you killed it? |
21109 | Have you missed me? |
21109 | Have you seen him anywhere? |
21109 | Have you seen him? |
21109 | Have you thought of me at all, Margot?" |
21109 | Having 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?" |
21109 | He 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? |
21109 | He is handsome, I suppose, and a bachelor?" |
21109 | He looked at her with some anxiety, as she approached, and asked an eager question--"What''s the matter? |
21109 | His wife met me on the stair and said,` How did you know?'' |
21109 | How can I possibly have offended her in this short time?" |
21109 | How can I, when he runs away the moment I appear? |
21109 | How can that be when you are the Editor?" |
21109 | How can that be? |
21109 | How can they do it? |
21109 | How can they harbour ill- feeling? |
21109 | How can you have the patience? |
21109 | How can you suggest such a horridly selfish arrangement-- I to wear your coat, while you sit shivering in shirt- sleeves? |
21109 | How did he understand? |
21109 | How did you know that I did n''t?" |
21109 | How do this man''s plans affect ours? |
21109 | How do you suppose I should feel? |
21109 | How does freshly grilled trout strike you as an accessory to a picnic? |
21109 | How does it influence your attitude towards them?" |
21109 | How else could it get in? |
21109 | How in the world did you hear that we were bound for Glenaire? |
21109 | How soon are you off?" |
21109 | How was that opportunity to be gained? |
21109 | How would the Chieftain set to work? |
21109 | How would you describe him?" |
21109 | How''s that for a word- picture? |
21109 | How''s that? |
21109 | I suppose you know the other visitors quite well?" |
21109 | I suppose you will be hearing of his name?" |
21109 | I was thinking, why should n''t we drive over to B-- and see the old castle and all the sights? |
21109 | I wonder if in the midst of your happiness you will sometimes remember-- a lonely man?" |
21109 | I''d help you if I could, but how can I, when the man refuses even to look at me?" |
21109 | I''ve no right to throw stones... What Church do you belong to, Mr Elgood?" |
21109 | If I had confessed my identity, should I have been kept awake, as I was last night, listening to his rhapsodies by the hour together? |
21109 | If he goes back now, what will be the use of spending all this money on travelling and keep, and what not? |
21109 | If she once lost sight of him, what would become of her? |
21109 | If you were asked for a definition of a clever man, what would you say? |
21109 | In the name of our little company, I welcome you to the Glen?" |
21109 | Is every one Scotch except ourselves and you? |
21109 | Is it over? |
21109 | Is it so impossible to think of me in the character?" |
21109 | Is it this one?" |
21109 | Is n''t it nice to see father and the boy on such good terms? |
21109 | Is that so? |
21109 | Is the Inn on fire?" |
21109 | Is the post in already?" |
21109 | It was once and for ever with me--""But you are not--""Married? |
21109 | It would be the last thing one would expect--""Too fat?" |
21109 | It would make a thrilling headline, would n''t it?" |
21109 | It''s better to spend on this than on medicine, and three guineas is n''t expensive for real lace, is it?" |
21109 | Keeps up a pretty good pace, do n''t he? |
21109 | Let me see? |
21109 | Margot flew with her fingers in her ears, then pulled them out to cry--"Is it done? |
21109 | Margot, do you know that you have a dimple in the middle of your cheek? |
21109 | May I come in and warm myself by your fire?" |
21109 | More 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? |
21109 | Most of''em run the other way, do n''t they? |
21109 | Must not a man''s soul perforce be clean who lived alone in the solitude with God? |
21109 | My dearest little girl, what are you dreaming about? |
21109 | No cooling off in the intention to call? |
21109 | No meat? |
21109 | Not married, for instance, and passing yourself off as single for some silly school- girl freak?" |
21109 | Now shall I give you your first lesson in the art? |
21109 | Of course, wherever we stay we shall meet other people-- but you do n''t mind that, do you, dear? |
21109 | Of whom, if one may ask?" |
21109 | Oh, when did you send it to him?" |
21109 | Once you sang... Do you remember that wet afternoon when you sang? |
21109 | One clean cloth a week, I suppose? |
21109 | Please?" |
21109 | Ran him to earth... Eh, what? |
21109 | Reading? |
21109 | Really? |
21109 | See that little path winding up the slope? |
21109 | Shall I see you again when I come down?" |
21109 | Shall I soak this cast for you, and give you your first lesson?" |
21109 | Shall I,--would you,--will you take my hand?" |
21109 | Shall we say half- past four?" |
21109 | Shows the whole thing, does n''t it? |
21109 | So early? |
21109 | That little lass has a life of hardship and toil ahead-- but what does she care? |
21109 | That was it, was it? |
21109 | That will suit you as well as any other time, I presume?" |
21109 | That''s a gain in itself, is n''t it?" |
21109 | That''s what she would wish, is n''t it?" |
21109 | Then--"Do you remember the old story of Johnny- head- in- air, Ron?" |
21109 | There is no difference between them?" |
21109 | They are both Scotch Presbyterians? |
21109 | They feel gritty, do n''t they? |
21109 | Think they enjoyed it at all?" |
21109 | To 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? |
21109 | Told you that she''d told me, eh? |
21109 | Too much stuffy parlour and domestic reminiscences? |
21109 | Up here? |
21109 | Very well, but what''s the use of crying over spilt milk? |
21109 | Very well, then, where is the point of vantage from which to view them? |
21109 | Was she pretty?" |
21109 | Was-- Ron-- safe?" |
21109 | We are going to the country in any case-- why should we not be guided by the choice of those older and wiser than ourselves? |
21109 | We shall bring rattling big appetites, sha n''t we, Miss Vane?" |
21109 | Well, now that you have made such a rattling good beginning, why do n''t you go on and prosper? |
21109 | Were all young girls so fragrant and flower- like as this? |
21109 | Were you glad that you were there for that one day at least?" |
21109 | What are we to do?" |
21109 | What are you doing over here? |
21109 | What are you talking about?" |
21109 | What barriers had been swept aside; what new vistas opened? |
21109 | What business has he to appreciate Nature? |
21109 | What can I do for you in return? |
21109 | What can be left for you? |
21109 | What can we possibly do out of the ordinary course?" |
21109 | What can you have to say about Ron that is n''t to his credit? |
21109 | What did I tell you before you started? |
21109 | What did it matter? |
21109 | What did you know about us, to give you interest in our comings or goings? |
21109 | What do you imagine that you are going to teach the world? |
21109 | What do you say to that, Mrs Macalister? |
21109 | What do you say?" |
21109 | What do you take me for, pray? |
21109 | What do you think about all the time?" |
21109 | What do you think of that?" |
21109 | What do you want to say?" |
21109 | What does a poet want with a knowledge of the world, in the common, sordid sense? |
21109 | What does anything matter, except that we love each other, and are the happiest creatures on earth? |
21109 | What does he say? |
21109 | What does he say? |
21109 | What does it all mean? |
21109 | What good can food do when one is racked with anxiety? |
21109 | What had happened during those hours of suspense and danger? |
21109 | What had happened? |
21109 | What had she done to offend? |
21109 | What has gone wrong?" |
21109 | What has my permission to do with it?" |
21109 | What has put that in your head, I wonder? |
21109 | What have you had for lunch? |
21109 | What is he about, to countenance such nonsense?" |
21109 | What is it exactly that they are made of? |
21109 | What is it that one admires about mountains? |
21109 | What is it, darling? |
21109 | What is it? |
21109 | What is the joke?" |
21109 | What is the matter? |
21109 | What is the matter? |
21109 | What is there to deceive me about, pray? |
21109 | What may ye be seeking, the day?" |
21109 | What mischief are you up to now?" |
21109 | What next? |
21109 | What particular kind of narrative would distract you best?" |
21109 | What plans? |
21109 | What should bring Edith up to Glenaire in this sudden and unexpected fashion? |
21109 | What then?" |
21109 | What verdict would he see written on eye and mouth as the result of that half- hour''s study? |
21109 | What was it? |
21109 | What will Mrs McNab say when she finds all her good fruit disappearing like this? |
21109 | What would Elgood think of you, beginning to worry about the future, the moment his back was turned? |
21109 | What would Ron and I have done without you this last year, I should like to know? |
21109 | What would happen? |
21109 | What''s all the fuss about, then?" |
21109 | What''s he supposed to do? |
21109 | What''s it all about?" |
21109 | What''s the trouble? |
21109 | What''s up? |
21109 | What? |
21109 | What? |
21109 | When will Christians learn to remember the points on which they agree, rather than those on which they differ? |
21109 | Whence did it come? |
21109 | Where did you run that to earth, darling?" |
21109 | Where were my eyes, that I did not see what was happening? |
21109 | Where would George have come in? |
21109 | Where''s my bunch of keys? |
21109 | Where''s your brother?" |
21109 | Which is the least lumpy chair which this beautiful room possesses? |
21109 | Who could it be?" |
21109 | Who expected that you should? |
21109 | Who or what had increased his power of observation? |
21109 | Who told you that? |
21109 | Whoever knew any one converted by an argument? |
21109 | Whom did you ask? |
21109 | Why all this fuss, I should like to know? |
21109 | Why are you not in bed?" |
21109 | Why are you so precious anxious to be with the boy? |
21109 | Why do n''t they all meet together?" |
21109 | Why do n''t you go in and win?" |
21109 | Why do n''t you try the_ Pinnacle Magazine_? |
21109 | Why do n''t you undertake my education? |
21109 | Why do you want to be a king?" |
21109 | Why imagine evil? |
21109 | Why make it worse?" |
21109 | Why need we trouble ourselves to talk about business? |
21109 | Why not try fiction? |
21109 | Why should Margot speak of her as some one to be pitied? |
21109 | Why should we not meet the one of all others we are most anxious to know?" |
21109 | Why was this chosen, instead of one of the others?" |
21109 | Why"poor"? |
21109 | Will that be anywhere near where you stay? |
21109 | Will you read some of my lines?" |
21109 | Wo n''t you join your brother before he goes too far? |
21109 | Would n''t he think me heartless if I seemed bright and happy?" |
21109 | Would the Editor consider himself a victim, or yield readily to the temptation? |
21109 | Would you like to see it?" |
21109 | You are not masquerading under a false name, I suppose? |
21109 | You are sure you do n''t mind?" |
21109 | You can not deny that we are more united?" |
21109 | You can trust us not to associate with any one who is not what you would approve?" |
21109 | You have been laughing at me all the time?" |
21109 | You knew it was coming?" |
21109 | You know the_ Loadstar Magazine_?" |
21109 | You know what a silly way people have of saying,` Will you give me one of your curls?'' |
21109 | You mean it? |
21109 | You promise?" |
21109 | You saw him? |
21109 | You want to become known to the public? |
21109 | You will be happy, wo n''t you, darling, if Ron''s future is harmoniously arranged?" |
21109 | You will, wo n''t you? |
21109 | You will, wo n''t you? |
21109 | You wo n''t mind leaving us alone for a few minutes? |
21109 | You wo n''t mind my shouts? |
21109 | You''d have been a bit embarrassed if I''d told you the truth then and there, would n''t you now? |
21109 | You''ll be_ sure_ to remember?" |
21109 | You''ll let me help you, dear, wo n''t you?" |
21109 | You''ll remember, wo n''t you, and be good enough to indulge me? |
21109 | You''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? |
21109 | and passed by on the other side?" |
21109 | and she_ shall_ be blessed?" |
21109 | cried he, casting an eloquent glance towards the inn windows, then lowering his voice to a stage whisper,"Macalisteritis, eh? |
21109 | queried Margot of this last Job''s comforter,"and what was_ that_ like? |
21109 | they queried breathlessly of each other--"Mr Elgood? |
7713 | Ah, 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?" |
7713 | Am I grown so mean? |
7713 | And Leonard-- whom I remember in my childhood-- you have forgiven him? |
7713 | And Mr. Leonard Fairfield will, therefore, I presume, continue the contest? |
7713 | And do not his affairs necessitate his serious and undivided attention? |
7713 | And do you dare to talk to me thus, and yet pretend to love me? |
7713 | And does the duke yet know of his recall? |
7713 | And 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? |
7713 | And he? |
7713 | And might I now ask your Lordship for one word of explanation? |
7713 | And the bulk of your father''s property is unentailed; Mr. Hazeldean might disinherit you? |
7713 | And was Mr. Leslie acquainted with your project for securing the person and hand of your young kinswoman? |
7713 | And why? |
7713 | And would Mr. Leslie have benefited by any portion of that sum? |
7713 | And you think his nephew will be withdrawn? 7713 And your election is quite safe, eh? |
7713 | Any fresh hints as to Lansmere? |
7713 | Are we then to understand, Mr. Leslie, that your intention is not to resign? |
7713 | Are you in pain? |
7713 | Are you satisfied, Monsieur le Comte,said Harley,"with your atonement so far? |
7713 | Are you still so severe on me? |
7713 | Attachment,/pazzie!/ Whom has she seen? 7713 Ay, any other of my friends!--What friends?" |
7713 | Ay,said the captain,"what became of Randal Leslie? |
7713 | Ay; but you are not indifferent? |
7713 | Baron Levy,said Harley, abruptly,"if I have forgiven Mr. Egerton, can not you too forgive? |
7713 | Be thee my grandson? |
7713 | Because I can not talk trash vulgar enough for a mob? 7713 But Leonard did not deceive you?" |
7713 | But does Leonard wish to come into parliament? |
7713 | But how did he know that? 7713 But why call yourself a/parvenu/? |
7713 | But why not employ the police? |
7713 | But you have not done? |
7713 | But you will not think too sternly of what is past? 7713 But, Marchesa, this can not be; and--""Beatrice, Beatrice-- and me!--our betrothal? |
7713 | But, tell me, do you think better of her than of her brother? |
7713 | But,faltered Leonard, fear mingling with the conjectures these words called forth--"but is it that Lord L''Estrange would not consent to our union? |
7713 | But,said Frank, a little bewildered,"if I go to my lodgings, how can I watch the count?" |
7713 | But,said a grave and prudent Committee- man,"have we really the choice? |
7713 | Can so short a time alter one thus? 7713 Can you not induce my father to see her? |
7713 | Caucuses? |
7713 | Certainly; and if you can not get in your friend, who can? 7713 Did I hear your name aright? |
7713 | Did I? 7713 Did you not tell me,"answered Harley,"to strive against such remembrances,--to look on them as sickly dreams? |
7713 | Do I disturb you, sir? |
7713 | Do you ask such a question? 7713 Do you know the Marchesa di Negra?" |
7713 | Do you live so far? |
7713 | Do you note,said Audley, whispering,"how Harley sprang forward when the fair Italian came in sight? |
7713 | Do you see him familiarly, converse with him often? |
7713 | Does he request you to do so in his letter? 7713 Dread it? |
7713 | Eh? 7713 Father, must it be so? |
7713 | Fools-- how? |
7713 | From Mr Leslie, and-- and--"Go on; why falter? |
7713 | From no one else? |
7713 | From the squire? |
7713 | Glad to hear it; and if you do come into parliament, I hope you''ll not turn your back on the land? |
7713 | Has my client, Mr. Egerton, authorized you to request of me that disclosure? |
7713 | Has not Mr. Leslie received from the squire an answer to that letter of which you informed me? |
7713 | Has she not seen some one, and lately, whom she prefers to poor Frank? |
7713 | Have you discovered no trace, my Lord? 7713 Have you forgiven Helen?" |
7713 | Have you no feelings of compassion for my son that is to be? 7713 He knew she had left a son, too?" |
7713 | His affairs? 7713 His return would really grieve you so much?" |
7713 | How can you support all the painful remembrances which the very name of my antagonist must conjure up? |
7713 | How can you talk with such coolness of your friend? 7713 How is this?" |
7713 | How long is it since he bought this yacht? |
7713 | How? 7713 I understand then, Mr. Leslie, that you scornfully reject such a supposition?" |
7713 | Indeed? |
7713 | Is it because you can not love me? |
7713 | Is 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? |
7713 | Is she not changed-- your friend? |
7713 | Is there no choice, no escape? |
7713 | Is this my son,--this my gentle Harley? |
7713 | Levy,said the statesman, abruptly, upon the entrance of the baron,"have you betrayed my secret-- my first marriage-- to Lord L''Estrange?" |
7713 | May I speak with you? |
7713 | Miss Sticktorights? |
7713 | Mr. Hazeldean-- what? 7713 My dear Hazeldean, you will take my advice, will you not?" |
7713 | My dear Mr. Dale,cried Leonard, transported,"you make me that promise?" |
7713 | Nay,said he,"is that ALL? |
7713 | Not by union with your brother? |
7713 | Now, Mr. Leslie, what do you advise next? |
7713 | Now,--and here, my Lord? |
7713 | Of Madame di Negra? 7713 Of whom do you speak thus?" |
7713 | On the terms I mentioned to your Lordship? |
7713 | Perhaps you inquired of my friend, Mr. Egerton? 7713 Poole,"said he,"have you nothing that warms a man better than this?" |
7713 | Prouder of him who may shame us all yet? |
7713 | Rather what could I do without parliament? 7713 Rickeybockey a duke? |
7713 | So then,said Harley,"Mr. Leslie assured you of Madame di Negra''s affection, when you yourself doubted of it?" |
7713 | The squire? |
7713 | To you? 7713 To- morrow? |
7713 | True, my Audley,--you and I together-- when did we ever lose? 7713 Until you have cherished revenge? |
7713 | Was any such compact made between your Lordship and myself, when you first gave me your interest and canvassed for me in person? |
7713 | Was 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? |
7713 | Well kept, eh? 7713 Well, Leslie, what report of the canvass?" |
7713 | Well, my Lord, do you comprehend this conduct on the part of Richard Avenel? 7713 What I was-- or what I am? |
7713 | What could we do in parliament without you? |
7713 | What do you mean? |
7713 | What have you to say to me? |
7713 | What infernal treachery is this? |
7713 | What is this? 7713 What is this?" |
7713 | What of her? 7713 What secret?" |
7713 | What shall not be? |
7713 | What so natural, Baron Levy,--his own brother- in- law? |
7713 | What the deuce have you got to do with the general election? |
7713 | What the deuce is Egerton to you? |
7713 | What the devil is that placard? |
7713 | What trick is this? |
7713 | What was the fate of her who seemed so fresh from heaven when these eyes beheld her last? 7713 Where?" |
7713 | Who can judge,thought Harley,"through what modes retribution comes home to the breast? |
7713 | Who can see you, and not do so? 7713 Who could ever count on popular caprice? |
7713 | Why are you so cruel? |
7713 | Why do you not speak? 7713 Why not?" |
7713 | Wife, wife, Nora had no son, had she? 7713 Would he have that audacity?" |
7713 | Would you have felt no desire for revenge? 7713 Would your Lordship condescend to see them?" |
7713 | You accept? 7713 You dread that so much then?" |
7713 | You have no brothers nor sisters,--no relation, perhaps, after your parents, nearer to you than your excellent friend Mr. Randal Leslie? |
7713 | You think with me, that the chance of my success-- is good? |
7713 | You wish for the presence of Frank Hazeldean? 7713 You wish your father to see her? |
7713 | You would know my history? |
7713 | You would save him from ruin? 7713 You!--and here-- Violante? |
7713 | Young Leslie has spoken to you? |
7713 | Young man, can you hesitate? |
7713 | ''Never loved you''? |
7713 | ''Your brother?'' |
7713 | --(I have well played my part, have I not?) |
7713 | A very good revenge still left to you; but revenge for what? |
7713 | Act thus-- and what, in the future, is left to me?" |
7713 | After each irregular and spasmodic effort, the pen drops from his hand, and he mutters,"But to what end? |
7713 | Ah, child, what mean you? |
7713 | Ah, is that young Hazeldean? |
7713 | Ah, perhaps his interest in Egerton''s election?" |
7713 | Ah, your countenance owns it; you have seen Peschiera? |
7713 | All this time were you aware that Audley Egerton had been the lover of Leonora Avenel?" |
7713 | Am I not right here? |
7713 | Am I not right?" |
7713 | And 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? |
7713 | And Violante--""Will have nothing, I suppose?" |
7713 | And as for that/petit monsieur/, do you think I could quietly contemplate my own tool''s enjoyment of all I had lost myself? |
7713 | And for your sake--""You''ll not oppose Egerton?" |
7713 | And if you have written your best, let it be ever so bad, what can any man of candour and integrity require more from you? |
7713 | And my little jobs-- the private bills?" |
7713 | And the same kind friend?--who is related to you, did you say?" |
7713 | And what more terrible? |
7713 | And where lies the vessel?" |
7713 | And whom did fate select to discover the wrongs of the mother, whom appoint as her avenger? |
7713 | And you have left him still indignant and unhappy?" |
7713 | And your wish is to resign?" |
7713 | Are you sure of that?" |
7713 | Are you sure?" |
7713 | At each word of tenderness, my heart would say,''How long will this last; when will the deception come?'' |
7713 | At those words, what answer could I give,--I, who owe you so much more than a daughter''s duty? |
7713 | Be able to account for every hour of your time--""An alibi?" |
7713 | Besides, how else can I deliver Violante?" |
7713 | Besides, if they are paid beforehand, query, is it quite sure how they will vote afterwards?" |
7713 | Both the law and commonsense pre- suppose some motive for a criminal action; what could be my motive here? |
7713 | But I wish to see you provided for; and I could offer you something, only it seems, at first glance, so beneath--""Beneath what?" |
7713 | But are you sure that he still lives? |
7713 | But do you know what I should have been, had I not been born the natural son of a peer? |
7713 | But does he love her? |
7713 | But how and why can the count have left England after accepting a challenge? |
7713 | But how, as Egerton''s representative, escape from the continuous gripes of those horny hands? |
7713 | But if you would strike the rival, must you not wound the innocent son? |
7713 | But if your nephew retires?" |
7713 | But is not Harley, is not Lord L''Estrange one whose opinion you have cause to esteem? |
7713 | But it is well, Randal, that you are secure of Hazeldean''s money and the rich heiress''s hand; otherwise--""Otherwise, what?" |
7713 | But perhaps--"EGERTON.--"Perhaps what?" |
7713 | But what think you, meanwhile, of this proposal? |
7713 | But when the heart closes over its own more passionate sorrow, who can discover, who conjecture? |
7713 | But where are Avenel and Fairfield?" |
7713 | But whither, if not to Norwood,--oh, whither? |
7713 | But who could foresee the turn things would take? |
7713 | But why not write to the squire?" |
7713 | But will you rise? |
7713 | But, it has been asked,''Are poets fit for the business of senates? |
7713 | But, now I think of it, did not Squire Hazeldean promise you his assistance in this matter?" |
7713 | But-- but-- who can credit it? |
7713 | By all that you hold most sacred in your creed, did you speak the truth when you said that you never loved me?" |
7713 | CAXTON.--"What so clear? |
7713 | Can I hear of your distinction, and not remember it? |
7713 | Can she have gone to the marchesa''s house?" |
7713 | Can we say as much of the portraits of Lawrence? |
7713 | Can you be more sensitive than I?" |
7713 | Can you guess what I should have been if Nora Avenel had been my wife? |
7713 | Could I have foreseen this when we two orphans stood by the mournful bridge,--so friendless, so desolate, and so clinging each to each? |
7713 | DALE.---"How, how? |
7713 | DALE.---"May I assume at once that you have divined the parentage of the young man you call Fairfield? |
7713 | Dale?" |
7713 | Did he repent and reform?" |
7713 | Did you not detect a fearful irony under his praises, or is it but-- but- my conscience?" |
7713 | Did you speak to her of Madame di Negra?" |
7713 | Did 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?" |
7713 | Do n''t you hear the newspaper vendors crying out''Great News, Dissolution of Parliament''?" |
7713 | Do you forget me?" |
7713 | Do you know of any motive of self- interest that could have actuated Mr. Leslie in assisting the count''s schemes?" |
7713 | Do you like my proposition?" |
7713 | Do you mean that they are seriously embarrassed? |
7713 | Do you think I should tell such a lie? |
7713 | Does he?" |
7713 | Does not that rest with the Yellows? |
7713 | Duke, Duke, I put it to your own knowledge of mankind whoever goes thus against his own interest-- and-- and his own heart?" |
7713 | EGERTON.--"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?" |
7713 | Eh, my Lord?" |
7713 | For what interest, what object?" |
7713 | For what is real life? |
7713 | For what? |
7713 | Frank? |
7713 | From whom?" |
7713 | Gentlemen, are you ready? |
7713 | HARLEY.--"Ay, and what of?" |
7713 | HARLEY.--"But can you not dispel the dream?" |
7713 | HARLEY.--"Why?" |
7713 | HARLEY.--"Would his hostility to me lower him in your opinion? |
7713 | HELEN.--"Oh, Lord L''Estrange, how can you speak thus; how so wrong yourself? |
7713 | Had I said to you what I knew( but not till after her death), as to her relations with Audley Egerton--""Well? |
7713 | Had not Leonard spoken of Violante, and with such praise? |
7713 | Had not his boyhood been passed under her eyes? |
7713 | Harley had said that Madame di Negra had generous qualities; and who but Madame di Negra would write herself a kinswoman, and sign herself"Beatrice"? |
7713 | Harley inclined his head, and the parson passed him by, and left him alone,--startled indeed; but was he softened? |
7713 | Harley''s breast heaved, he waved his hand; the parson resumed,"Whom could I suspect but you? |
7713 | Harley''s face seemed so unusually cheerful as he rejoined the Italians, that the duke exclaimed,--"A despatch from Vienna? |
7713 | Harley, do you deceive us?" |
7713 | Has he left town, and without telling me?" |
7713 | Has he left town?" |
7713 | Has not freedom bred anarchy, and religion fanaticism? |
7713 | Have I not the keenest interest to do so?" |
7713 | Have you called?" |
7713 | Have you kept your promise?" |
7713 | Have you never felt the efficacy of prayer?" |
7713 | He advised you to borrow on a post- obit, and probably shared the loan with you?" |
7713 | He can not be this foe? |
7713 | He had once doubted if Harley were the object of her love; yet, after all, was it not probable? |
7713 | He is ambitious, worldly, has no surplus of affection at the command of his heart--"HARLEY.--"Is it Randal Leslie you describe?" |
7713 | He?" |
7713 | Hope he relieves your mind?" |
7713 | How are the numbers? |
7713 | How are you to serve my father, how restore him to his country? |
7713 | How can I be so, when my whole future career may depend on it?" |
7713 | How can I leave the place till then?" |
7713 | How can I stay? |
7713 | How can you know your own mind in such a matter? |
7713 | How could Levy betray you? |
7713 | How could he attack Dick Avenel,--he who counted upon Dick Avenel to win his election? |
7713 | How could he exasperate the Yellows, when Dick''s solemn injunction had been,"Say nothing to make the Yellows not vote for you"? |
7713 | How-- how could Leonard do anything that seems hostile to you?" |
7713 | How?" |
7713 | I ask you, then, respectfully, Baron Levy, Is not Mr. Egerton''s health much broken, and in need of rest?" |
7713 | I can not bear to contemplate even the possibility of-- of--""My death? |
7713 | I do but suspect yours; will you make it clear to me?" |
7713 | I have your promise, then, and you will send me your address?" |
7713 | I thought you had returned to Hazeldean with our friend the squire?" |
7713 | If I could forget what I have owed to him, should I not remember what he has done for you? |
7713 | If 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? |
7713 | If he be your son, and Helen Digby be your ward,--she herself an orphan, dependent on your bounty,--why should they be severed? |
7713 | If he know that I am his rival, does not rivalry include hate?" |
7713 | If she has indeed fled from me, need I say that my suit will be withdrawn at once? |
7713 | If you grant me nothing else, will you give me the obedience which the ward owes to the guardian, the child to the parent?" |
7713 | If your bride''s father be satisfied, what right have I to doubt? |
7713 | Is it I whom you seek? |
7713 | Is it not so?" |
7713 | Is it so long since she died? |
7713 | Is it so, then?" |
7713 | Is it so?" |
7713 | Is it so?" |
7713 | Is not even the convent open to me? |
7713 | Is not such silence pardonable in a mother? |
7713 | Is not the heart pure?" |
7713 | Is not this rather what you call-- humbug?" |
7713 | Is not your Lordship too sanguine?" |
7713 | Is she not coming back to us? |
7713 | Is she not in Curzon Street?" |
7713 | Is that it?" |
7713 | Is that so?" |
7713 | Is that the date? |
7713 | Is the election as safe as they say?" |
7713 | Is the marriage that was to be between her and Frank broken off?" |
7713 | Is there anything in our past acquaintance that warrants me to believe that, instead of serving me, you sought but to serve yourself? |
7713 | Is this anger merely to punish an offender and to right the living,--for who can pretend to right the dead? |
7713 | It was a sacrifice of inclination to begin the contest; it would be now a sacrifice of inclination to withdraw?" |
7713 | Just, too, when there is a reasonable probability that we can afford a son?" |
7713 | Leslie?" |
7713 | Leslie?" |
7713 | Leslie?" |
7713 | Leslie?" |
7713 | Lives there a man or a woman so dead to self- love as to say,''What contemptible stuff is-- MY Novel''? |
7713 | MR. DALE( indignantly).--"Oh, my Lord, how can you so disguise your better self? |
7713 | Meanwhile, can you tell me the number of one Baron Levy? |
7713 | Might there not have been strife between you, danger, bloodshed? |
7713 | Nay, 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? |
7713 | Not Dale?" |
7713 | Now, Baron Levy''s number?" |
7713 | Now, Baron Levy, will you go into your strong closet and hang yourself, or will you grant me my very moderate conditions? |
7713 | Now, my Lord, will you give me your arm? |
7713 | Now, what do I here longer? |
7713 | Oh, might not your consent to such a marriage( if known before your recall) jeopardize your cause? |
7713 | Oh, why will you turn from me; why will you not speak?" |
7713 | Oh, you believe me, do you not? |
7713 | Oh, you wish to bring in Mr. Leslie? |
7713 | On the other side, grant that there is no bar to your preference for Leonard Fairfield, what does your choice present to you? |
7713 | Or is there not some private hate that stirs and animates and confuses all?" |
7713 | Or of what do you speak? |
7713 | PISISTRATUS( amazed).--"How is that, sir?" |
7713 | PISISTRATUS.--"What remains to do?" |
7713 | Perhaps you met Lord L''Estrange by the way? |
7713 | Pray speak; what do you know?" |
7713 | RANDAL.--"Are you serious?" |
7713 | RANDAL.--"But surely your nephew''s sense of gratitude to you would induce him not to go against your wishes?" |
7713 | RANDAL.--"But why should Mr. Fairfield retire because Lord L''Estrange wounds his feelings? |
7713 | Riccabocca?" |
7713 | See, I lay my head upon your breast, I put my arms around you; and now, can you reason me into misery?" |
7713 | Shall I ring the bell for your servant?" |
7713 | Should we go at once to the house, and, by the help of the police, force an entrance, and rescue your daughter? |
7713 | Surely his honour is engaged to it?" |
7713 | Surely in Leonard Fairfield you have long since recognized the son of Nora Avenel?" |
7713 | Suspicious that, my clear sage?" |
7713 | Thank 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?" |
7713 | That young man, too, who is he? |
7713 | That''s the way to do business,--eh, my Lord?" |
7713 | The count touched the arm of the musing usurer,"J''ai bien joue mon role, n''est ce pas?" |
7713 | The innocent saved, the honest righted, the perfidious stricken by a just retribution,--and then-- what then? |
7713 | Then a hoarse voice said,"Do n''t you know me, Oliver? |
7713 | They tell me he is one of the Avenels,--a born Blue; is it possible?" |
7713 | This is all you have to say to me?" |
7713 | To each question,"Whom do you vote for?" |
7713 | True, I here anticipate the observation I see Squills is about to make--"SQUILLS.--"I, Sir?" |
7713 | Until 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?" |
7713 | VIOLANTE.--"Ought I to hear this of one whom-- whom--"HARLEY.---"One whom your father obstinately persists in obtruding on your repugnance? |
7713 | Very well, sir, taking these assumptions for granted, what is it you demand from me on behalf of this young man?" |
7713 | Was I ever so fair as this? |
7713 | Was he sure even of that consolation? |
7713 | Was it not the same who reared, sheltered your sister orphan? |
7713 | Was it so? |
7713 | Was the hearth to be solitary no more? |
7713 | We may differ from the politician, but who would not feel proud of the senator? |
7713 | We shall have the current against us; but you and I together-- when did we ever lose?" |
7713 | Well, but to come back to the point: Whom do you think I mean by the pretty girl?" |
7713 | Well, what then will you do?" |
7713 | Were I free, would it be to trust my fate again to falsehood? |
7713 | Were they to be rivals in the same arena of practical busy life? |
7713 | What ails you?" |
7713 | What brought him to you? |
7713 | What can she be saying to Mr. Egerton? |
7713 | What cause here for duels? |
7713 | What could he do? |
7713 | What could such courtesies in Lord L''Estrange portend? |
7713 | What did it signify if a speech failed, provided the election was secure? |
7713 | What do you say to marrying?" |
7713 | What do you take me for?" |
7713 | What does this mean? |
7713 | What had he to dread? |
7713 | What hitch is this, my dear Avenel?" |
7713 | What is a home without the smile of woman? |
7713 | What is all this about our fair Italian guest? |
7713 | What is your answer to my question?" |
7713 | What is your object?" |
7713 | What made him delay so long? |
7713 | What might not happen in the interval between Peschiera''s visit to the house and his appearance with his victim on the vessel? |
7713 | What of? |
7713 | What other friends has she, what relations?" |
7713 | What possible interest could I serve in that?" |
7713 | What so easy? |
7713 | What strange fascination can he possess, that he should thus bind to him the two men I value most,--Audley Egerton and Alphonso di Serrano? |
7713 | What then? |
7713 | What think you, by the way, of Audley Egerton?" |
7713 | What thoughts did the visit of Richard Avenel bequeath to Harley? |
7713 | What was her object, then, in deceiving not only you, but myself? |
7713 | What were the ruined hall and its bleak wastes, without that hope which had once dignified the wreck and the desert? |
7713 | What will your parish do without you?" |
7713 | What would that prove? |
7713 | What''s the man''s name? |
7713 | What, my Lord, you hesitate,--you feel ashamed to confide to your dearest friend a purpose which his mind would condemn? |
7713 | When may I tell her the truth?" |
7713 | Where shall I find Lord Spendquick?" |
7713 | Where''s my old woman? |
7713 | Wherefore?" |
7713 | Which, then, of the two candidates do you choose as your member,--a renowned statesman, or a beardless boy? |
7713 | Who but Violante could be the rival? |
7713 | Who knows but you may run together in the same harness? |
7713 | Whose spirits would not rise high, whose wits would not move quick to the warm pulse of his heart?" |
7713 | Why are you so pale; why tremble?" |
7713 | Why did you name him?" |
7713 | Why did you not confide to me frankly the state of his affairs?" |
7713 | Why do I resolve upon revenge? |
7713 | Why do you ask?" |
7713 | Why do you indulge in that melancholy doubt as to the time when I may see you again?" |
7713 | Why give reputation to-- John Smith?" |
7713 | Why not go abroad? |
7713 | Why not? |
7713 | Why should we deprive ourselves of that pleasure?" |
7713 | Why should you be indebted at all to that Baron Levy? |
7713 | Why shrink? |
7713 | Why so eager to leave it? |
7713 | Why the devil did not I know it before? |
7713 | Why then do I hate and curse my foe? |
7713 | Why this?" |
7713 | Why, people would say that Audley Egerton has been-- a solemn lie; eh, my father?" |
7713 | Why? |
7713 | Why? |
7713 | Will that satisfy you?" |
7713 | Will 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?'' |
7713 | Will you be a friend to me? |
7713 | Will you consent, at least, to take counsel of Mr. Audley Egerton? |
7713 | Will you meet me, an hour after noon, in the lane, just outside the private gate of your gardens? |
7713 | Will you still reject me for Leonard Fairfield? |
7713 | Would his hate or hostility to me affect your sentiments towards him?" |
7713 | Would that life not scare away the genius forever? |
7713 | Would that surprise you?" |
7713 | Would they vote Blue? |
7713 | Would they vote Yellow? |
7713 | Would you forgive me, if I failed to do so?" |
7713 | Would you not counsel him to do so?" |
7713 | You can not dream of revenge,--risk Audley''s life or your own?" |
7713 | You discovered the trace? |
7713 | You falter; go on; had you done so?" |
7713 | You have been with Lord L''Estrange?" |
7713 | You have left him comforted, happier?" |
7713 | You have not dared to pray since? |
7713 | You know Emanuel Trout, the captain of the Hundred and Fifty''Waiters on Providence,''as they are called?" |
7713 | You lent yourself to that, too? |
7713 | You 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?" |
7713 | You really are amazingly clever; but how comes it you do n''t speak better? |
7713 | You remember Leonard Fairfield, your antagonist in the Battle of the Stocks?" |
7713 | You spoke of revenge?" |
7713 | You understand? |
7713 | You understand?" |
7713 | Your reception- rooms above are, doubtless, a model to all decorators?" |
7713 | and 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?" |
7713 | are you going already?" |
7713 | cried the squire, also gazing on Randal''s cowering eye and quivering lip,"what are you afraid of?" |
7713 | does he then so grieve that Helen prefers another?" |
7713 | false? |
7713 | how have they been spent? |
7713 | how is that? |
7713 | humbug, eh?" |
7713 | is it possible? |
7713 | on what, whom with?" |
7713 | said Randal, alarmed;"then, after all, I can hope for no support from you?" |
7713 | said Randal, forced into speech, and with a hollow laugh--"afraid?--I? |
7713 | said she, with her tender, melodious voice;"or can I serve you as you would serve me?" |
7713 | so full of mysterious and profound emotions, which our ancestors never knew!---will those emotions be understood by our descendants? |
7713 | the first time you come to the poet with the baker''s bill, where flies the Ideal? |
7713 | what has happened? |
7713 | what then? |
7713 | what?" |
7713 | will you not give me this hand to guide me again into the paradise of my youth? |
7713 | you turn against me?" |
7713 | you, too, condemn me, and unheard?" |
45749 | ''To a Pretty Saint''? 45749 A bachelor does n''t entertain ladies, does he?" |
45749 | A change? 45749 A dirty trick, is n''t it?" |
45749 | A week- day hat? |
45749 | Against you? 45749 Ah, Miss Delane, how do you do?" |
45749 | Ah, does he? |
45749 | Ah, how can I? |
45749 | Ah, my darling, how soon will it be when we need never part? 45749 Ah, the spring bubbling again?" |
45749 | Ah, you are here? 45749 Ah, you do love him?" |
45749 | Ai nt there any more going from the town? |
45749 | All the houses about here are yours, are n''t they? |
45749 | An honor? 45749 And Dale?" |
45749 | And are n''t his poems very odd, George? |
45749 | And now-- Bannister, you''re not going to-- to throw us over? |
45749 | And pray, why? 45749 And slow?" |
45749 | And what may the Mayor want? |
45749 | And where was Dale? |
45749 | And why do you write me such dreadful things? |
45749 | And wo n''t he go? |
45749 | And you stand to it? |
45749 | And you''ll take them? 45749 And, Dale, have you a Sunday coat?" |
45749 | Are n''t you pleased to see what notice they are attracting? 45749 Are n''t you rather contradicting yourself? |
45749 | Are these things really yours? |
45749 | Are we going to have a rubber or not? |
45749 | Are you against me too, Ethel? |
45749 | Are you engaged now? |
45749 | Are you going back soon? |
45749 | Are you going skating? |
45749 | Are you nervous? |
45749 | Are you staying here long? |
45749 | Are you surprised? |
45749 | Are you thinking of it? |
45749 | Are you tired? |
45749 | Are you,she demanded,"going to stand by and see him captured by the Grange?" |
45749 | As far as you have gone? 45749 As soon as that?" |
45749 | Aye? 45749 Bannister? |
45749 | Beggin''your pardon, sir? |
45749 | Broke out? 45749 But do you mean to deny your own words?" |
45749 | But if it were allowed, would you allow it? |
45749 | But of course,she asked, with serious eyes,"you believe what you write?" |
45749 | But what would people say if they heard I had poems of Mr. Dale Bannister''s about me? 45749 But will she?" |
45749 | But, my dear fellow,said Mr. Delane,"what has Cransford''s suggestion to do with politics? |
45749 | By the way, who is Miss Fane? |
45749 | Ca n''t he ride? |
45749 | Ca n''t you do anything for''em, Dale? |
45749 | Ca n''t you understand? |
45749 | Can I prevent fools suffering for their folly? |
45749 | Can you put off a Prince? 45749 Did I frighten you, my beauty? |
45749 | Did he? 45749 Did n''t you think I meant you to keep them?" |
45749 | Did she take the things? |
45749 | Did you see Roberts? |
45749 | Do I want it so badly, Miss Smith? |
45749 | Do n''t you ever blow him up? |
45749 | Do n''t you like him to be here? |
45749 | Do n''t you want us to? |
45749 | Do n''t you? 45749 Do n''t you?" |
45749 | Do you admire Dale''s writings? |
45749 | Do you contemplate remodeling yourself? |
45749 | Do you imagine, Jan, I could see you now-- after it all-- except as your lover? 45749 Do you know this country?" |
45749 | Do you like her? |
45749 | Do you mind that? |
45749 | Do you see how this fellow disposes of us, Arthur? |
45749 | Do you seriously expect me to be content with what you said then-- to go away and never come near you again? |
45749 | Do you think I shall? |
45749 | Do you think it''s that, dear? |
45749 | Do you think us great shams? |
45749 | Do you think you help your wishes by asking her to use her influence to make Dale Bannister write poems? |
45749 | Do you think-- I mean, do you call him an attractive fellow? |
45749 | Does Miss Delane? |
45749 | Does he still love you? |
45749 | Does n''t one? 45749 Does she? |
45749 | Does the Squire like him? |
45749 | Does the ice bear? |
45749 | Dr. Spink? 45749 Eh? |
45749 | Eh? |
45749 | Enough of it? |
45749 | Even my opinions? |
45749 | Even to counteract Miss Smith''s illicit influence? |
45749 | Ever since-- but you must n''t tell I came to you-- or spoke to anybody, I mean-- will you? |
45749 | Except appreciating''Amor Patriæ,''eh? |
45749 | Fair or dark? |
45749 | For the Radical meeting? |
45749 | For the poem? |
45749 | Girls, you mean? 45749 Going to publish something?" |
45749 | Going to write your own epitaph, like Swift? |
45749 | Good eyes? |
45749 | Had n''t you a good time skating? |
45749 | Had n''t you better wait till you''re less----"Less what, Ethel? 45749 Has he a wife at all?" |
45749 | Has he got any money? |
45749 | Has n''t Mrs. Delane called? |
45749 | Have n''t you one? |
45749 | Have none of you any sincerity? 45749 Have you any daughters?" |
45749 | Have you done your round, dear? |
45749 | Have you heard the news? |
45749 | Have you seen him, Tora? |
45749 | Have you told Nellie? |
45749 | Have you? 45749 He came to see you, did he? |
45749 | He ought to be with us, ought n''t he? |
45749 | He told you before? |
45749 | He wants to see me? |
45749 | His poems have such magnificent restlessness, have n''t they? 45749 How can I take what is hers?" |
45749 | How can you imagine I was thinking of Gerard? 45749 How did you like the Smiths?" |
45749 | How did you manage to shock the Squire so? |
45749 | How do I know, dear? 45749 How do you find it?" |
45749 | How do you know he loves you? |
45749 | How do you mean, mamma? |
45749 | How have we had the misfortune to offend the lady? |
45749 | How is she? |
45749 | How should he? |
45749 | How the deuce can I now? |
45749 | How the deuce does Hedger know everything? |
45749 | Hunting? 45749 I beg pardon?" |
45749 | I ca n''t tell him till he asks me, can I, dear? 45749 I could hardly venture to keep them, could I?" |
45749 | I dessay, now,said the Mayor,"that you ai nt been in the way of seein''the Squire lately?" |
45749 | I 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?" |
45749 | I hope Mr. Roberts is not ill? |
45749 | I hope we shall see Miss Fane about soon, sir? |
45749 | I hope we shall see some more of them? |
45749 | I 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? |
45749 | I know you are frozen,he went on;"and-- where is the servant?" |
45749 | I say, Phil, old chap, will you stop playing the fool for once, and give me your advice? |
45749 | I say, Phil, what do you think of Ripley? |
45749 | I should have been very conceited if I had, should n''t I? |
45749 | I should think not; and you have n''t found us thirsting for battle, have you? |
45749 | I suppose I do, but how can I help it? 45749 I suppose you do n''t like meeting those men?" |
45749 | I suppose you think Mr. Bannister''s right too? |
45749 | I suppose you think, just like me, too? |
45749 | I wonder how long they are going to stay at Littlehill? |
45749 | I wonder,pursued Dale,"if I shall ever be allowed to name that lady?" |
45749 | I? 45749 If I do, may I dedicate it to you?" |
45749 | If I wo n''t do it for two hundred sovereigns, does it stand to reason, sir, as I should do it to obleege? |
45749 | Ill? |
45749 | In London? 45749 Indeed?" |
45749 | Is Colonel Smith''county society''? |
45749 | Is Dale at home? |
45749 | Is anything the matter, Dale? |
45749 | Is he bad again? |
45749 | Is he crazy? |
45749 | Is he ill? |
45749 | Is he staying to- night? |
45749 | Is it insolent to spread the sale of your books? |
45749 | Is it my sort? 45749 Is n''t he? |
45749 | Is n''t it one? 45749 Is that a bad sign?" |
45749 | Is that all you have to say? |
45749 | Is that all? 45749 Is there any difference?" |
45749 | Is there? 45749 Is there?" |
45749 | It could n''t have been anything you said? |
45749 | It will be rather sport, wo n''t it? |
45749 | It''ll look rather ungracious, wo n''t it? 45749 It''s a pity to offend people, Jim, dear, is n''t it?" |
45749 | It''s lucky he knew this, is n''t it? |
45749 | Jim,she said,"did you know that Mrs. Gilkison was ill?" |
45749 | Johnstone''s window? 45749 Keep them? |
45749 | Lord, child,said the Squire,"are you only just back?" |
45749 | May I come in for a moment? |
45749 | May I go to her? |
45749 | May I not be serious? |
45749 | May n''t I help? |
45749 | Meanness? 45749 Might it?" |
45749 | Might n''t she come, Phil? |
45749 | Miss Delane sent this? |
45749 | Miss Fane? 45749 Mr. Delane, is n''t it?" |
45749 | Mr. Hume, do you think-- what do you think is the matter with Jim? |
45749 | Mr. Roberts? 45749 Mrs. Delane has not called, has she?" |
45749 | My dear Doctor, are n''t you a little----"Are you like that, too? |
45749 | My 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? |
45749 | My other fancy? |
45749 | My sweet, who ever expected you to condemn yourself to certain death on the chance of saving me? 45749 No fire?" |
45749 | No reason to give? |
45749 | Not brilliant, papa? |
45749 | Not mean them? |
45749 | Now why do you say that? 45749 Now, honestly, do n''t you think these perfect yourself?" |
45749 | Oh, I suppose not; though how you didn''t---- I say, now, before you came to Denborough, did n''t you? |
45749 | Oh, did you? |
45749 | Oh, she''s come round, has she? |
45749 | Oh, wo n''t you let me? |
45749 | Oh, you''ve been there? |
45749 | On the publishers? 45749 One what, my dear?" |
45749 | Poetry? 45749 Possibly that is why Miss Smith failed to see me twice just now?" |
45749 | Quarrel? 45749 Queer start Mr. Bannister showin''up at the church bazaar, eh? |
45749 | Rash, Mr. Hume, sir? 45749 Really, Delane,"said the Colonel,"what possible business is that of yours?" |
45749 | Really, my dear, why should n''t she be fond of him? 45749 Really?" |
45749 | Roberts? 45749 Saw what, man?" |
45749 | Seen the_ Chronicle_, sir? |
45749 | Shall I? |
45749 | She never knew you had asked Miss Delane before? |
45749 | She thought, or I thought rather, that you might like to come with us for a while? |
45749 | She was running toward him, I suppose, to warn him? |
45749 | She''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?" |
45749 | She''s got no delusions? |
45749 | So Bannister has been at you? |
45749 | So the fat''s in the fire? |
45749 | Soft? 45749 Some things are right and some are wrong, are n''t they?" |
45749 | Spoils it? |
45749 | Supposing''e did, what then? 45749 Surely, Mr. Bannister,"added Janet,"we are all loyal, whatever our politics? |
45749 | Suspicions? 45749 That she was running away?" |
45749 | That''s away from Bannister? |
45749 | The Squire is shocked, eh? |
45749 | The only question is, will she think it a liberty? |
45749 | The worse? 45749 Then what the deuce is the good of asking me? |
45749 | Then why did n''t she? |
45749 | Then why do you go? |
45749 | Then you are a great man? |
45749 | Then you have n''t seen Johnstone''s window? |
45749 | Then you wo n''t have the verses? |
45749 | Think so? 45749 This is your house, is n''t it?" |
45749 | This wretched jingo doggerel yours? |
45749 | Those were the shocking political ones, I suppose? |
45749 | Thought you were tarred with the same brush as Dale, I suppose? |
45749 | To leave her and come and see me? |
45749 | Twice as good? |
45749 | Was I? 45749 Was he shocked? |
45749 | Was n''t he going? 45749 Was n''t it a pretty wedding?" |
45749 | Was she looking nice, Dale? |
45749 | Well, I shall tell people that-- may I? 45749 Well, Roberts, how are you?" |
45749 | Well, been stroked the right way, old man? |
45749 | Well, he is n''t in need of encouragement, is he? 45749 Well, we should be slow without Nellie, should n''t we? |
45749 | Well, what did''e say? |
45749 | Well, what do you say? 45749 Well, what do you suppose he meant?" |
45749 | Well, what is it this time? |
45749 | Well, why not? |
45749 | Well, will you ask him to? |
45749 | Well, wo n''t you come? |
45749 | Well, you do n''t suppose I wanted you to tell her to pack up? |
45749 | Well,she said, after tea was brought,"and what do you think of us?" |
45749 | Well? |
45749 | Well? |
45749 | Well? |
45749 | What I told her was right, I suppose? |
45749 | What about Nellie? |
45749 | What about? |
45749 | What are your eyes red for? 45749 What brings you here, Arthur?" |
45749 | What business is it of his? |
45749 | What business,he demanded,"has the fellow to quote me in support of his balderdash without my leave?" |
45749 | What did she say? |
45749 | What do I care for Dr. Roberts''fury? 45749 What do they say?" |
45749 | What do you mean, darling? 45749 What do you mean?" |
45749 | What do you say, Jan? |
45749 | What do you say? |
45749 | What do you want him for? |
45749 | What does Jan say? |
45749 | What does she say? 45749 What does the dear girl mean?" |
45749 | What does this mean, Bannister? |
45749 | What have you been, doing now? 45749 What in the world else is there?" |
45749 | What is she like? |
45749 | What sort of songs do you like? |
45749 | What the deuce do you know about it, Phil? 45749 What then?" |
45749 | What things? |
45749 | What title? |
45749 | What was it you said the other day-- was it only yesterday?--that you would die for me? |
45749 | What was n''t so bad? 45749 What will respectable circles say to''The Clarion,''eh, Dale?" |
45749 | What would the Squire say? |
45749 | What young woman? |
45749 | What''s he coming here for? |
45749 | What''s he like? |
45749 | What''s his name? |
45749 | What''s it about? 45749 What''s that got to do with it? |
45749 | What''s that, Jim? |
45749 | What''s that? |
45749 | What''s the matter with the man, my dear? |
45749 | What''s the matter, Dale? |
45749 | What''s the matter? |
45749 | What''s the meaning of this? |
45749 | What''s up now? |
45749 | What''s wrong with Nellie? |
45749 | What, are you going, Hedger? |
45749 | What, toward the house? |
45749 | What, you mean that Grange girl? |
45749 | What,said Dale gravely, filling his pipe,"do you think about getting married?" |
45749 | What? 45749 What? |
45749 | What? 45749 What?" |
45749 | What? |
45749 | When are we to see her? |
45749 | When are you going back? |
45749 | When? 45749 Where are the coals?" |
45749 | Where are you goin''? |
45749 | Where is it, Dale? |
45749 | Where will he go with great pleasure? |
45749 | Where''s Gerard? |
45749 | Where''s the joke in making Dale unhappy and-- and absurd? 45749 Where?" |
45749 | Who cares what they say? |
45749 | Who is she? 45749 Who is she?" |
45749 | Who is the fellow? |
45749 | Who knows,he concluded,"that Mr. Bannister may not figure as Sir Dale before long?" |
45749 | Who''s done this? |
45749 | Who''s taken it? |
45749 | Why could n''t he do it in London? 45749 Why did n''t you tell me? |
45749 | Why do you think that? 45749 Why does he want her to take them?" |
45749 | Why not? |
45749 | Why not? |
45749 | Why not? |
45749 | Why should n''t he like to dine at the Grange? |
45749 | Why should n''t he? |
45749 | Why should n''t you? |
45749 | Why should that shock him? |
45749 | Why the deuce does n''t he get his hair cut? |
45749 | Why what, child? |
45749 | Why, Nellie, what in the world''s the matter? |
45749 | Why, in Heaven''s name? |
45749 | Why, what''s he been up to now? |
45749 | Why? |
45749 | Wicked? 45749 Will she?" |
45749 | Will you do me a great favor? |
45749 | Wo n''t you have another cup? 45749 Would Mrs. Delane come?" |
45749 | Would you like to know him, Jan? |
45749 | Written a poem to a girl? 45749 Yes, he might as well be miserable somewhere else, might n''t he?" |
45749 | Yes, is n''t it? |
45749 | Yes, was n''t he? 45749 You ai nt seen the_ Standard_, sir?" |
45749 | You call it''Amor Patriæ?'' |
45749 | You do n''t mean that he sticks to that idea? |
45749 | You do n''t really think that, Miss Delane? |
45749 | You do n''t say? |
45749 | You 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?" |
45749 | You do n''t, do you, Dale? |
45749 | You have n''t asked Hedger and Johnstone, have you? |
45749 | You have no pleasure in obedience? |
45749 | You have read my poetry? |
45749 | You 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?" |
45749 | You like people who lead their friends on and then forsake them? |
45749 | You like them? |
45749 | You mean Bannister? |
45749 | You mean I ought to go to her? |
45749 | You mean it was impertinent? |
45749 | You mean very slow? |
45749 | You too? 45749 You were there, were n''t you?" |
45749 | You will not let me do it for you? |
45749 | You wo n''t do it? |
45749 | You wo n''t withdraw this? |
45749 | You would cut short your honeymoon in order to come back? |
45749 | You would have kept them? |
45749 | You wrote that poem? |
45749 | You''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? |
45749 | Ah, but why, why had she not called? |
45749 | All I want to know is if you wrote this thing?" |
45749 | And Miss Fane-- I say, have you seen her, Colonel?" |
45749 | And ah, why did he go so much to the Grange? |
45749 | And what was he plotting? |
45749 | And why did I ever make him love me? |
45749 | And you dedicate it----""Oh, is that there?" |
45749 | And, Dale, may I ask Arthur Angell down for a day or two?" |
45749 | And-- wasn''t it splendid?" |
45749 | Anything in our line, sir?" |
45749 | Are n''t we, Phil?" |
45749 | Are you frightened?" |
45749 | As I said to my daughters, says I:''Now, girls, which of you is goin''to save your young man''s life?'' |
45749 | As to Dale''s poem, who knows the value of Dale''s poem? |
45749 | At any other time, of course----""You''d take a walk with them?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?" |
45749 | Bannister?--Have I the pleasure?" |
45749 | Besides, who wants a change? |
45749 | But 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? |
45749 | But a lot depends on the girl, does n''t it?" |
45749 | But afterward----""You were actually engaged then?" |
45749 | But if I fail? |
45749 | But what can I do? |
45749 | But when are you going to give me the pleasure of seeing you at Littlehill?" |
45749 | But why did he leave her so much-- leave her to Arthur Angell? |
45749 | But why is she staying there?" |
45749 | But why should you?" |
45749 | Could not these people let him alone? |
45749 | Dale pressed her hand and said:"Well, Nellie?" |
45749 | Dale, in his good humor, said:"Why the deuce, Phil, do you go on fidgeting with that thing? |
45749 | Delane?" |
45749 | Did you have any talk with her to- day?" |
45749 | Did you leave Tom quiet?" |
45749 | Did you say you''d seen it, sir?" |
45749 | Do n''t you agree with me, Nellie?" |
45749 | Do n''t you agree with me, Nellie?" |
45749 | Do n''t you like seeing me?" |
45749 | Do n''t you think so, Squire?" |
45749 | Do you hear? |
45749 | Do you hear?" |
45749 | Do you know Miss Delane?" |
45749 | Do you know what his next move is?" |
45749 | Do you like the title?" |
45749 | Do you love me?" |
45749 | Do you think I could learn to hunt, Sir Harry?" |
45749 | Do you think she will-- hereafter?" |
45749 | Do you think she will?" |
45749 | Do you think you could dress and see him?" |
45749 | Do you want to keep them?" |
45749 | Do you want to see him about anything?" |
45749 | Do you''ear_ me_? |
45749 | Does he like you?" |
45749 | Does this stuff bore you?" |
45749 | Enough? |
45749 | From what your father said?" |
45749 | Had the man been a hypocrite from the first? |
45749 | Has he asked her?" |
45749 | Has n''t he, Sir Harry?" |
45749 | Has that ruffian driven her out of her senses?" |
45749 | Have you also provided a Sunday hat?" |
45749 | Have you any news from the Grange?" |
45749 | Have you been crying?" |
45749 | Have you been in the town to- day, Dale?" |
45749 | Have you met her?" |
45749 | Have you seen him lately?" |
45749 | He 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?" |
45749 | He strode quickly across the road to where the Doctor stood, and said to him hotly:"This is your work, is it?" |
45749 | He was not a bad bird as birds go-- but not a bird to break one''s heart about, Nellie: what bird is?" |
45749 | Hedger?" |
45749 | Hodge really would n''t do, would it, Mrs. Hodge? |
45749 | Hodge?" |
45749 | How am I to afford a change? |
45749 | How could he? |
45749 | How could people speak of friendship or gratitude, or both together, as if they were, or were in themselves likely to lead to, love? |
45749 | How do you like it?" |
45749 | How for shame shall men rebuke them? |
45749 | How have you forsaken me?" |
45749 | How much money has he left you?" |
45749 | How nice it was of her to be so brave, was n''t it?" |
45749 | How soon? |
45749 | How?" |
45749 | Hume?" |
45749 | I believe----""Well, what?" |
45749 | I ca n''t do what I think wrong, can I?" |
45749 | I do_ love_ that severe, statuesque style, do n''t you? |
45749 | I hope she is going?" |
45749 | I hope the ladies are well?" |
45749 | I met Mr. Hume, and asked him about it, and he said----""It wan''t no business o''yours, did n''t he?" |
45749 | I suppose you''re going to skate?" |
45749 | I think I had better write a note, though-- don''t you think so, Phil? |
45749 | I think she had an idea I liked Jan.""Yes, but not more?" |
45749 | I wanted to drop politics and so on, and be friendly----""Do you know what you''re saying, or the meanness of it?" |
45749 | If I told you I loved you still-- how could you believe me? |
45749 | If no evil consequences exist to be averted, why should we punish?" |
45749 | If you could love me, how much more must you love her?" |
45749 | If you leave us,--you, the leader we trusted,--where are we, where are we?" |
45749 | Ill treating that poor young man again?" |
45749 | Is anyone ill-- your little boy?" |
45749 | Is it sham with all of you? |
45749 | Is it, Tora?" |
45749 | Is n''t she lovely? |
45749 | Is she fond of him?" |
45749 | Is that what you do with yours?" |
45749 | Is there anything on?" |
45749 | It was Roberts, and-- what did he mean? |
45749 | It''s not much in your line, is it?" |
45749 | It''s so nice when people are good and pretty too, is n''t it? |
45749 | Jan, when is this sort of thing to end? |
45749 | Janet would understand why; of course she would, she must; and even if she did not, what was that to him? |
45749 | Janet, will you give us some music?" |
45749 | Lived there a man who could call his love for Janet a"fancy"? |
45749 | May I keep them?" |
45749 | May I look?" |
45749 | Mayor?" |
45749 | Mr. Hume, has he told you anything about his visit yesterday?" |
45749 | Not really?" |
45749 | Now would_ you_ ask Mrs. Maggs, or Mrs. Jenks, or Mrs. Capper, or any o''that lot, ma''am?" |
45749 | Now, Jan?" |
45749 | Now, had you?" |
45749 | Now, will he?" |
45749 | Now, wo n''t he come?'' |
45749 | O Dale, how can you leave her?" |
45749 | Oh, could she be in time? |
45749 | Oh, what shall I do?" |
45749 | Oh, you''re on the other side? |
45749 | Once Nellie had been conscious, had asked"Is he safe?" |
45749 | One did not expect to meet the tradesmen of the town; and what business had the Doctor there? |
45749 | Only----""Only what?" |
45749 | Or was he merely a weak fool? |
45749 | Rather rash, is n''t it?" |
45749 | Roberts?" |
45749 | Sally, where are you?" |
45749 | Shall I go?" |
45749 | Shall I like it?" |
45749 | Shall we go upstairs and ask Janet for a song?" |
45749 | Shall you come to the lake?" |
45749 | She murmured an excuse, and he went on:"Is the Doctor in? |
45749 | She 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?" |
45749 | She sings, does n''t she? |
45749 | She takes rather severe measures, does n''t she?" |
45749 | Should not love be sudden too? |
45749 | Sir Harry returned his salute with a cheery"How are you?" |
45749 | So are you, are n''t you?" |
45749 | So you''re going to do it?" |
45749 | Tall or short?" |
45749 | That she did n''t save you?" |
45749 | The Colonel was delighted; was he at last escaping from the stifling prison of conventionality and breathing a freer air? |
45749 | The latter was just saying:"Have you looked at the verses at all, Miss Delane?" |
45749 | The young man was beyond question a force; was it outside of ingenuity to turn him in a better direction? |
45749 | Then he smiled good- humoredly and said:"Shall I prophesy unto you?" |
45749 | Then she added, in an outburst of impatience:"Why did you ever come to this miserable little place?" |
45749 | There does n''t seem much for a man to do here, does there?" |
45749 | There''s the old Mote Hall, and the Roman pavement and----Oh, but will he come here, papa-- to the Grange?" |
45749 | These were against religion and----""Well?" |
45749 | They had hardly started when he turned to her:"Why did you send back my verses?" |
45749 | Think you will be able?" |
45749 | This is-- but I expect you know these gentlemen?" |
45749 | Tora smiled for a minute; then she wiped her eyes again, and asked gravely:"Are you never serious?" |
45749 | True, it would have been a good revenge on the Doctor, and it would have pleased----"Shall you do the ode?" |
45749 | Was it possible that she and the Colonel had been hasty in stretching out the hand of welcome to Mrs. Hodge and her daughter? |
45749 | Was it possible that she meant to abide by her insane resolve to break off their engagement? |
45749 | We all open our eyes at him, do n''t we, Mr. Hume? |
45749 | Well, then, the hat will do-- as a week- day hat, I mean?" |
45749 | Well, you refuse to help me?" |
45749 | Were they only actors-- or amusing themselves? |
45749 | What a terrible facer for our celebrations, is n''t it?" |
45749 | What change do most workers get?" |
45749 | What did that matter? |
45749 | What did you get for yours?" |
45749 | What difference can it make whether I live in London or the country? |
45749 | What do you mean, sir?" |
45749 | What do you mean?" |
45749 | What do you mean?" |
45749 | What do you mean?" |
45749 | What do you want me to do?" |
45749 | What does Johnstone want with a window?" |
45749 | What does he want to make a row for?" |
45749 | What even would Nellie herself, for all her ready sympathies? |
45749 | What for?" |
45749 | What had he done? |
45749 | What have I to do with it?" |
45749 | What have you been doing?" |
45749 | What if Arthur were right? |
45749 | What if it were he? |
45749 | What is it?" |
45749 | What shall I do? |
45749 | What then?" |
45749 | What was that they said about a pistol? |
45749 | What will you have?" |
45749 | What would dear old Mother Hodge understand of all that? |
45749 | What''s that mad feller Roberts to you?" |
45749 | What''s the matter with him? |
45749 | What''s the matter, darling? |
45749 | What? |
45749 | When do you go?" |
45749 | Where is it to appear?" |
45749 | Where''s Nellie?" |
45749 | Where''s that paper?" |
45749 | Who could talk like that about Dale, if he were sane? |
45749 | Who was that girl? |
45749 | Why did I ever love him?" |
45749 | Why did people think there was any good in lies? |
45749 | Why did she ask after you the first moment she was conscious?" |
45749 | Why did she follow you? |
45749 | Why did she follow you? |
45749 | Why did she go out at all? |
45749 | Why did she risk her life? |
45749 | Why did you keep me in the dark? |
45749 | Why did you tempt me?" |
45749 | Why do n''t I wish to see her again? |
45749 | Why do n''t you give her a change?" |
45749 | Why not?" |
45749 | Why should n''t he?" |
45749 | Why should n''t you stay till Monday?" |
45749 | Why should n''t you take their present?" |
45749 | Why should n''t you write some verses to the young man?" |
45749 | Why should she give her life for you? |
45749 | Why should they care for Denborough''s approval? |
45749 | Why should you literary men bother with politics?" |
45749 | Why would n''t she come now? |
45749 | Why, it''s not Dale Bannister, is it?" |
45749 | Will you and Mrs. Delane come, Squire?" |
45749 | Will you let me help you?" |
45749 | Will you let me?" |
45749 | Will you?" |
45749 | With such rewards for bad play, who would play well? |
45749 | Wo n''t you come to our help?" |
45749 | Would n''t it be splendid?" |
45749 | Would she care for such an offer? |
45749 | You choose your friends, why may n''t he choose his? |
45749 | You do n''t mind being guessed, do you? |
45749 | You say he has gone away?" |
45749 | You want to marry her, do n''t you?" |
45749 | You would like to see him, Jan?" |
45749 | You''ll come too, Arthur?" |
45749 | You''ll come, Harry?" |
45749 | _ Ça va sans dire._ But how can Arthur help you?" |
45749 | did he?" |
45749 | does he, by Jove?" |
45749 | does he?" |
45749 | how could he? |
45749 | how may we Blame, whose fathers died and slew, to leave us free?" |
45749 | she does n''t look very happy, does she? |
45749 | what''s there to cry about?" |
45749 | what?" |
45749 | when?" |
45749 | who the deuce could make love in London?" |
45749 | why did she come between you and the shot? |
45749 | you whom we all admire so? |
45749 | you''re not going yet? |
33206 | Afraid of what? |
33206 | Ah, do n''t you know they are, when you look into mine? |
33206 | All that time to wait for the verdict? |
33206 | All your poems? |
33206 | Am I really all that to you? |
33206 | And I am right to stay here? |
33206 | And I suppose you''re willing to take the risk of stagnation? |
33206 | And did n''t you ever get used to walking a bit more slowly in India? |
33206 | And do n''t you understand how that makes it all the worse? 33206 And do you really believe in the Christian religion?" |
33206 | And had they? |
33206 | And happy? |
33206 | And now do you think we might have the window shut? |
33206 | And on what am I to congratulate him? |
33206 | And 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? |
33206 | And this place is n''t damp? |
33206 | And what can I do for you, sir? |
33206 | And what can dead people do to you and me? |
33206 | And what could happen? |
33206 | And what else? 33206 And what is my nose?" |
33206 | And what is your notion about this literary Crusoe? |
33206 | And when have you decided to get married? |
33206 | And when should I have to produce this thirty pounds? |
33206 | And where was Francis? |
33206 | And why should n''t Richard Ford be the one? |
33206 | And you mean to say,she gasped,"that you are never going to see each other again?" |
33206 | And you never came because you wanted to? |
33206 | And 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?" |
33206 | And you wo n''t worry about anything all this time you''re away? |
33206 | And you''re happy? |
33206 | And your engagement? |
33206 | And your father? 33206 And, Guy, you do n''t mind if I go for a walk with him to- morrow morning? |
33206 | Anything more you''ll want? |
33206 | Are my eyes shining? |
33206 | Are n''t you a little unreasonable? |
33206 | Are we disturbing you? |
33206 | Are you a white goose, as Margaret said you were? 33206 Are you angry with me for going?" |
33206 | Are you glad, darling, you are going to give Guy such a charming birthday present to- morrow? |
33206 | Are you going to take up this attitude towards all my friends? 33206 Are you happy to- night?" |
33206 | Are you really going to talk to me, then? |
33206 | Are you sure? 33206 Are your poems really no use? |
33206 | At least, oh, Monica, why do you choose a house like this to tell me such things? |
33206 | Been doing anything with a rod lately? |
33206 | Blow, blow, ca n''t you? 33206 Breakfast wo n''t be till about half past eight?" |
33206 | Brought a lantern, eh? |
33206 | But are n''t you busy? |
33206 | But because you believed? |
33206 | But did n''t Birdwood help you? |
33206 | But 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?" |
33206 | But how shall I explain what I want done? |
33206 | But leaving Margaret out of it, do you like him... well... very much better than me, for instance? |
33206 | But religion is either true or it is n''t true, and if it is n''t true why do you encourage me in lies? |
33206 | But when will you go? |
33206 | But where would he obtain his reaction? |
33206 | But why me? |
33206 | But why should n''t I go in and say good night? |
33206 | But why, why? 33206 But why, why?" |
33206 | But you might be interested? |
33206 | But you''ll come out with me in the afternoon? |
33206 | But your poems? 33206 But your poetry, Guy, are you sure I appreciate it? |
33206 | But, Guy, my darling, why do n''t you borrow the money from Father? 33206 Ca n''t I help to pick them up?" |
33206 | Ca n''t you understand what the Wychford people might think? |
33206 | Coming for a stroll? |
33206 | Could I come in and help? |
33206 | Could you borrow a bed in the town? |
33206 | Could you spare your chest of drawers? |
33206 | Darling little sister, I do so want you... oh, how can I put it? 33206 Deaf and dumb?" |
33206 | Dear Pauline, is n''t that''of course''the reason they torment me? |
33206 | Dear 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?" |
33206 | Did he? |
33206 | Did n''t you hear him call me Monica? |
33206 | Did you expect to see me, then? |
33206 | Did you like Richard? 33206 Did you see him yesterday?" |
33206 | Do n''t I? |
33206 | Do n''t you ever ask him why he has n''t been? |
33206 | Do n''t you remember how, last time we met, your sister upset the mushrooms? |
33206 | Do n''t you think it''s unfair? |
33206 | Do n''t you think our footprints look very interesting? |
33206 | Do n''t you want to play? |
33206 | Do the young ladies take an interest in flowers? |
33206 | Do they in the next, then? |
33206 | Do you know what you''re doing? |
33206 | Do you like me as a bridesmaid? |
33206 | Do you mean the miniature? |
33206 | Do you read old French easily? |
33206 | Do you remember when Margaret egged on young Richard Ford to punch your head because your old terrier chivied the Greys''cat round the churchyard? |
33206 | Do you remember,she was saying,"when Richard came to look at Plashers Mead and we pretended he was going to take it?" |
33206 | Do 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?" |
33206 | Do you think Mother will let us? |
33206 | Do you think he looks like a poet? |
33206 | Do you want me to be frank? 33206 Do you? |
33206 | Do you? |
33206 | Does Richard Ford live here? |
33206 | Does he know you go to Confession? |
33206 | Does it worry you when I do n''t come? |
33206 | Does my love worry you? |
33206 | Does n''t Father look a darling? |
33206 | Does n''t the house look jolly from here? 33206 Done any fishing yet?" |
33206 | Father, do n''t you think it''s unfair? |
33206 | Father, 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? |
33206 | Father,said Pauline, coming straight to the heart of her subject,"have you seen my engagement ring?" |
33206 | Free? |
33206 | Give him up? |
33206 | Go on up- stairs, will you? |
33206 | Going away? |
33206 | Guy, I do n''t want to annoy you, but is it really necessary that your poems should appear without your name? |
33206 | Guy, could I outlive my date? |
33206 | Guy, do n''t you want to come to church? 33206 Guy, do you think he''ll like me?" |
33206 | Guy, how do I know? 33206 Guy,"she called into the future,"you will always love me?" |
33206 | Guy? |
33206 | Has he condescended to let your book appear? |
33206 | Has he got his kneeler? |
33206 | Has he? 33206 Has it ever struck you that fathers are nearly always wrong?" |
33206 | Has she spoken to you about me? |
33206 | Have I yet? |
33206 | Have I? 33206 Have n''t I always helped you?" |
33206 | Have n''t I enough to torment me without religion appearing upon the scene? 33206 Have n''t you, Guy?" |
33206 | Have we? |
33206 | Have 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?" |
33206 | Have 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?" |
33206 | Have you found your friend? |
33206 | Have you heard I was engaged to Richard Ford? |
33206 | He''s made a glorious mess of things, has n''t he? |
33206 | How can I leave you? |
33206 | How can I play when I''m thinking of you always, every second? 33206 How can I speak to Guy about it?" |
33206 | How can I, Pauline? 33206 How can you encourage such morbid notions?" |
33206 | How can you expect to have faith if your reason for it is merely to sit next me in church? |
33206 | How could he be so stupid? |
33206 | How could you think I would joke about love? |
33206 | How d''ye do? 33206 How do you know I''m not a great man?" |
33206 | How on earth did you manage to afford all this luxury? |
33206 | Hurt? |
33206 | I am glad he''s.... Why, what''s the matter, Margaret? |
33206 | I beg your pardon? |
33206 | I hope you like Pauline? |
33206 | I suppose you would n''t enjoy a walk in the moonlight? |
33206 | I 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?" |
33206 | I''m sure you''re glad, are n''t you? |
33206 | I''ve no business to imagine such a thing, have I? |
33206 | If to see me again after a fortnight means so little...."Guy,said Pauline,"you''re not cross with me? |
33206 | If you do n''t like them now, why do you have them? 33206 In quantity or quality, do you mean?" |
33206 | In what? |
33206 | Is he still alive? |
33206 | Is it a strain? |
33206 | Is it indeed? 33206 Is it necessary that you should settle my affairs?" |
33206 | Is it, darling Margaret? |
33206 | Is n''t Father sweet? |
33206 | Is n''t Francis sweet? |
33206 | Is n''t it a perfect place? |
33206 | Is that the man who came to see me about the rats? |
33206 | Is that water I hear? |
33206 | Is that your bridge? |
33206 | Is your voice sad? |
33206 | It''s a charming idea, is n''t it? |
33206 | Know this gentleman? 33206 Leave me?" |
33206 | Like Guy? |
33206 | Margaret, what makes you think Pauline cares for me? 33206 Marriage is a lottery, is n''t it?" |
33206 | May I ask you something? |
33206 | May I write within a week or so and give you my decision? |
33206 | May they? |
33206 | Mill- pool? |
33206 | Miss Verney, can you keep a secret? |
33206 | Monica, why are you saying that? |
33206 | More buff? |
33206 | Mother says''have you got your kneeler?'' |
33206 | Mother, do n''t you think Guy and I might go for a walk to- morrow? |
33206 | Mother, what do you mean? |
33206 | Mother, what have I done to annoy you? |
33206 | Mrs. Grey, do you think that Pauline and I can be engaged openly next month? 33206 My dear Pauline,"said Miss Verney,"do you think? |
33206 | My flower, my sweet, are you indeed mortal? |
33206 | Never? |
33206 | No? |
33206 | Nor I? |
33206 | Not undressed yet? 33206 Now I wonder if I can honestly do that?" |
33206 | Now confess,said Guy,"have n''t we been rather stupid to neglect such a refuge?" |
33206 | Now do you like it? 33206 Now do you reckon this here Pope they speak of really exists in a manner of speaking?" |
33206 | Now is n''t that like people in love? |
33206 | Now 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?" |
33206 | Now, really,Pauline exclaimed, diverted from her complaint of Margaret''s behavior by another injustice,"is n''t Monica too bad? |
33206 | O mistress mine, where are you roaming? 33206 Of course I know it must sound ridiculous, but....""Is she in love with me?" |
33206 | Of course? |
33206 | Oh, Father, I must kiss you.... Are n''t you pleased Guy appreciated your present? |
33206 | Oh, 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?" |
33206 | Oh, Guy,Pauline asked, anxiously,"I suppose we ought not to come here?" |
33206 | Oh, I say, shall I? |
33206 | Oh, Margaret, how can you say a horrid thing like that? |
33206 | Oh, 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? |
33206 | Oh, but how could he be so foolish? |
33206 | Oh, but like your idea of a poet? |
33206 | Oh, do you want to come up- stairs? |
33206 | Oh, have you brought a lantern? |
33206 | Oh, it''s in old French, is it? |
33206 | Oh, my Pauline, ca n''t you forget it? |
33206 | Oh, that''s extremely handsome, is n''t it? 33206 Oh, why are you laughing?" |
33206 | Old, my dear? 33206 On what?" |
33206 | Only from to- day? |
33206 | Ought I to talk to the Rector about our engagement? |
33206 | Over the curtains? |
33206 | Pauline, I suppose you know I love you? |
33206 | Pauline, do n''t you want me to go? |
33206 | Pauline, do you love me? |
33206 | Pauline, how could you do such a thing? |
33206 | Pauline, what is it? |
33206 | Pauline, what is the matter? 33206 Pauline, will you keep quiet? |
33206 | Pauline, would you? |
33206 | Pauline, you do n''t regret falling in love with me? |
33206 | Pauline,said Guy, affectionately rallying her,"are n''t you being rather naughty-- rather wilful, really? |
33206 | Pauline? |
33206 | Pretty good old apple- trees, eh? 33206 Queer family, are n''t they?" |
33206 | Rather early in the year, do n''t you think, for the garden? 33206 Really?" |
33206 | Richard, is n''t it very hot in India? |
33206 | Seen what, Francis? |
33206 | Shall I carry the mushrooms back for you? |
33206 | Shall I come and help? |
33206 | Shall I come as well and help? |
33206 | Shall I come with you? |
33206 | Shall we catch them up? |
33206 | Sniffing the ground? |
33206 | So that supposing my book came out in March? |
33206 | So you are n''t coming for a stroll? |
33206 | That''s a bit thick, is n''t it? |
33206 | The Abbey stream? |
33206 | The cost? |
33206 | Then I''ve been no good to you at all? |
33206 | Then how do you know? |
33206 | Then what are you going to do now? |
33206 | Then what has all this been for? |
33206 | Then you have n''t any faith? |
33206 | Then you wo n''t see us play Shipcot on Saturday, the last match of the season? |
33206 | Was he dangerous to Richard? |
33206 | Was n''t it touching of her to offer Margaret beer? 33206 Was she angry?" |
33206 | Well, Father,Pauline interrupted,"have we got your permission? |
33206 | Well, 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?" |
33206 | Well, are n''t you going to congratulate me? |
33206 | Well, are you happy? |
33206 | Well, 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? |
33206 | Well, candidly, I think Pauline''s too fair for that color scheme, do n''t you? |
33206 | Well, let''s talk about the book instead,said Guy,"What color shall the binding be?" |
33206 | Well, now, if Milton felt like that,he sighed,"what about me? |
33206 | Well, why ca n''t we be engaged openly? |
33206 | Well, why must he be brought down like this to approve of your book? |
33206 | Well, why not? |
33206 | Well, would n''t it seem rather funny? 33206 Well?" |
33206 | Well? |
33206 | What am I to do? |
33206 | What are you looking at? |
33206 | What attitude? 33206 What color did he suggest?" |
33206 | What did you say? |
33206 | What did you tell him about us? |
33206 | What did you think about me that night we met? |
33206 | What did you? |
33206 | What difference, after all, will this announcement of our engagement bring? 33206 What do you mean by''bad''?" |
33206 | What do you mean? |
33206 | What do you mean? |
33206 | What does Miss Peasey say? |
33206 | What has happened to you? |
33206 | What has happened? 33206 What have you given up?" |
33206 | What is happening to me? 33206 What is love? |
33206 | What next? |
33206 | What on earth does Monica expect? |
33206 | What poetry will he write in you about me, you funny empty book? |
33206 | What right has he to be anxious? |
33206 | What right have you to drag the holiness of love in the mud of a priest''s mind? |
33206 | What was she like? |
33206 | What was the matter with Guy? |
33206 | What''s his name? |
33206 | What''s the matter, Pauline dearest? |
33206 | What? |
33206 | When are you and Margaret going to be married? |
33206 | When are you and Pauline going to be married? |
33206 | When do you think he''ll write? |
33206 | When you come to see us again,said Pauline,"will you bring your dog?" |
33206 | Where am I? 33206 Where are you going?" |
33206 | Where did you go with Guy? |
33206 | Where is Mr. Hazlewood, then? |
33206 | Where is it, then? |
33206 | Where shall we go? |
33206 | Where will he sleep? |
33206 | Who is working in your garden? |
33206 | Who knows? 33206 Who''s vulgar? |
33206 | Why are you smiling so wisely? 33206 Why are you wrinkling your nose at me? |
33206 | Why ca n''t you take Guy without saying anything about being engaged? |
33206 | Why did n''t she come in and fetch me? |
33206 | Why did you sigh just now? |
33206 | Why do n''t you ask me what I thought about you? |
33206 | Why do n''t you hurry on alone? |
33206 | Why do n''t you talk to her about it? 33206 Why do you always sit near a window?" |
33206 | Why do you say nothing? |
33206 | Why do you suppose I told you about Richard if it was not because I thought you appreciated Pauline? |
33206 | Why does n''t Margaret come? |
33206 | Why on earth not? |
33206 | Why should he come? |
33206 | Why should n''t we explore inside? |
33206 | Why should there be any particular harm this evening? |
33206 | Why should we play? |
33206 | Why this violent activity all of a sudden? |
33206 | Why was Mother angry with me yesterday because I came into Plashers Mead to say good night to you? |
33206 | Why was her love- affair unhappy? |
33206 | Why will you droop? 33206 Why, how could he help it? |
33206 | Will there ever be another Pauline? |
33206 | Will you go home the same way? |
33206 | Will you wear it when we are alone? |
33206 | With Pauline? |
33206 | With your friend? |
33206 | Wo n''t it, Margaret? |
33206 | Wo n''t you say,''I love you''? |
33206 | Would you have preferred that I did not ask Pauline to marry, that I made love to her without any intention of marriage? |
33206 | Would you like some more beer? |
33206 | Would you like to see my canoe? |
33206 | Yes, but why should n''t I go in? |
33206 | You did n''t see Monica and me? |
33206 | You do love me this morning? |
33206 | You do n''t seriously think you saw a ghost? |
33206 | You do n''t think a shawl as well? |
33206 | You do n''t think any of them are good? |
33206 | You do rather understand me, do n''t you? |
33206 | You foolish creature, do n''t you think I know what you''ll tell me? |
33206 | You 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?" |
33206 | You mean monetarily? |
33206 | You mean there''s the difficulty of money? 33206 You mean,"said Guy, as she paused,"my staying on here and apparently doing nothing? |
33206 | You promise? |
33206 | You think I ought not to go? |
33206 | You want to come? |
33206 | You will be glad to see me when I come back? |
33206 | You wo n''t tell anybody what I''ve told you? |
33206 | You would n''t count as a successful issue recognition from the people who care for poetry? |
33206 | You''d like your boxes up- stairs, would n''t you? |
33206 | You''ll never try to write anything more? |
33206 | You''ll tell your mother to- night? |
33206 | You''ll want something as''ll keep you busy this winter-- for you''ll be the gentleman who''ve come to live down Wychford way? |
33206 | You''re not cross with me for calling you a landslide? |
33206 | You''re not hurt with me for speaking about that little thing? |
33206 | You''re not making an April fool of me? |
33206 | You''re not really afraid when you''re with me? |
33206 | You_ will_ glance through my poems? |
33206 | ''Good Heavings, Birdwood,''she says,''whatever on earth can you want with for an allotment?'' |
33206 | A Wesleen, they tell me? |
33206 | And all these books, I suppose, were better to come along of the''bus to- night?" |
33206 | And do you know for why, sir? |
33206 | And even if you can see the Abbey, what does it matter? |
33206 | And is it not the thing to drink the health of lovers? |
33206 | And this poor speck that was me? |
33206 | And what good have you got from it, but lies, lies?" |
33206 | And what would Guy be thinking of her for bringing him back to this voicelessness in which she could not any longer talk nonsense? |
33206 | And why could he not believe as she believed? |
33206 | And why do you think you''re not in love with him?" |
33206 | And why was she holding with each hand to the brocade, as if she feared to be swept altogether out of this world? |
33206 | And why would he keep looking up at herself? |
33206 | And would she talk familiarly of the famous people she had known? |
33206 | And yet would he have gone? |
33206 | And you really think you ought to go?" |
33206 | Are we for ever to be hemmed in by the conventions of a place like Wychford?" |
33206 | Are we?" |
33206 | Are you cross with me?" |
33206 | Are you fond of music?" |
33206 | Are you glad, my Pauline?" |
33206 | Are you happy? |
33206 | Are you laughing at my spelling? |
33206 | Are you mad to behave like this?" |
33206 | Are you sure I''m not just a silly little thing lost in admiration of whatever you do?" |
33206 | Are you sure that when you are in London you wo n''t find other girls more interesting than I am?" |
33206 | But after all, if Worrall did not accept his work, who would? |
33206 | But had Miss Verney''s love- affair been complicated by anything more than merely natural difficulties? |
33206 | But he contented himself by saying, with all that Balliol could bring to his aid of crushing indifference:"Oh, really?" |
33206 | But how could I?" |
33206 | But what did sago matter when in his place there was laid a note from Pauline? |
33206 | But which? |
33206 | But, Margaret, really I ca n''t leave Pauline to be a schoolmaster, and surely you of all people can understand that?" |
33206 | But, you know, it''s not very frightfully like anything, is it?" |
33206 | By the way, was your father at Trinity, Oxford?" |
33206 | By the way, when are_ you_ going to get married?" |
33206 | Clever fellow, is n''t he?" |
33206 | Could he abandon the delight of being with Pauline? |
33206 | Could he borrow some bedroom furniture from the Rectory? |
33206 | Could he sleep on the chest in the hall? |
33206 | DEAR COM,--Why the dickens have n''t you written to me for such ages? |
33206 | Did Margaret really have a suspicion that he was in love with Pauline? |
33206 | Did n''t you like Michael?" |
33206 | Did n''t you notice that?" |
33206 | Did she regret already the untroublous time before she knew him? |
33206 | Did that think, too? |
33206 | Did you feel it much here in that rainy spell?" |
33206 | Did you hear how strangely it seemed as if the house laughed back at me?" |
33206 | Do n''t you believe in anything?" |
33206 | Do n''t you think he has grown?" |
33206 | Do you believe that, Birdwood?" |
33206 | Do you ever go in and see the Balliol people? |
33206 | Do you hear? |
33206 | Do you like him very much?" |
33206 | Do you like it?" |
33206 | Do you like"your own"better than"your loving"? |
33206 | Do you seriously think you''d recognize a great man if you saw him?" |
33206 | Do you think I ought to go to Persia with Sir George Gascony? |
33206 | Do you think it''s going to run down the hill and swim after us?" |
33206 | Do you think perhaps I''d better wait, after all?" |
33206 | Do you think we can be engaged properly in August?" |
33206 | Do you?" |
33206 | Done anything with a rod lately? |
33206 | Eh, Charlie?" |
33206 | Eh, Charlie?" |
33206 | Especially here, do n''t you think?" |
33206 | F.?_ We can find out which of the Fentons that was. |
33206 | Father, do n''t you think it''s unfair?" |
33206 | For nothing, do you hear? |
33206 | Grey?" |
33206 | Guy 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? |
33206 | Guy, when shall we be married?" |
33206 | Guy, where am I?" |
33206 | Guy, you know the photograph of Pauline which Mother used to have and which she gave to you?" |
33206 | Guy, you wo n''t ever ask me to come out again at night?" |
33206 | Had he really any right to intrude upon such sanctities as hers would be to- day? |
33206 | Had he really been stagnating all this time at Wychford? |
33206 | Had it been from some scruple of honor in case her father and mother should not countenance his love? |
33206 | Had it sprung out of some impulse to postpone for a while a joy that must be the sharpest he would ever know? |
33206 | Had she cheapened herself this evening when she had kissed him for the gift of this ring? |
33206 | Had 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? |
33206 | Had she not just now been congratulating herself upon the disappearance of all worries in this sea air? |
33206 | Has n''t your canoe arrived yet?" |
33206 | Have I told you what you are to me? |
33206 | Have n''t you got any scheme on hand for teaching the democracy to find out the uselessness of your order? |
33206 | Have they any children? |
33206 | Have you any ideas about the price at which your sheaf, your little harvest is to be offered to the public?" |
33206 | Have you had a comfortable journey?" |
33206 | Have you had a quarrel with Guy?" |
33206 | Have you put something under my pillow?" |
33206 | Hazlenut?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | Hazlewood?" |
33206 | He had intended to spend the night in town and look up some old friends, but, foreseeing now the inevitable question,"What are you doing?" |
33206 | He nodded cheerfully to Guy:"Seen Vartani? |
33206 | He said,''Is Guy coming to breakfast?'' |
33206 | He seemed to be angry with her... surely he was not angry because she had Hailed him from the window? |
33206 | His burning rose... his burning rose? |
33206 | How can I have faith when I hear of priests degrading our love? |
33206 | How can I kiss you here?" |
33206 | How can I, after a few minutes''conversation, pronounce an opinion?" |
33206 | How could Margaret sit there talking so unconcernedly, when Richard might be dying of sunstroke at this very moment? |
33206 | How could you seem dull to me?" |
33206 | How d''ye do? |
33206 | How dare I be so fortunate?" |
33206 | How dare they put horrible thoughts in your mind? |
33206 | How dare they? |
33206 | How did you know it was me if it was a speck? |
33206 | How do their spirits pass, I wonder, Nights and days in the narrow room? |
33206 | How if all those poems he had written were merely external emotion like his conception of religion until this moment? |
33206 | How much had he in the bank? |
33206 | How on earth was it done? |
33206 | How should he, after all, make known to her his presence on that dark lawn? |
33206 | I 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?" |
33206 | I mean, you do n''t think I ought to go away from Plashers Mead?" |
33206 | I shall come and see you often, but you must n''t ever talk about Guy and me, will you?" |
33206 | I shall have to make much stricter rules....""Are you going to speak to Guy about this?" |
33206 | I sometimes wonder if I shall be enough when you are famous?" |
33206 | I thought you and Aunt Verney had been in training at Scarborough? |
33206 | I wonder if I dare? |
33206 | I wonder what your Rectory people would think of me?" |
33206 | I''m beginning to wonder if I ought n''t to have gone out to Persia with Gascony? |
33206 | I''m sure, yes, I''m positive I''m right.... Why do n''t you be more like Margaret and Richard?... |
33206 | I''m to understand, am I, that you are quite determined to remain here?" |
33206 | If Richard were married to Margaret, it might be different; but suppose that Margaret fell in love with Guy? |
33206 | If she had, why had she not drawn his confidence before she gave her own? |
33206 | In paper at half- a- crown net?" |
33206 | In what loggia, firefly- haunted, would he hold her? |
33206 | Is it because you really do miss me when I go away?" |
33206 | Is n''t Father sweet? |
33206 | Is n''t he sweet?" |
33206 | Is n''t it cold? |
33206 | Is n''t she sweet? |
33206 | Is n''t the snow jolly after the rain? |
33206 | Is n''t what you might have told me something that might most suitably be told on the way to Fairfield?" |
33206 | Is that right, mum?" |
33206 | It does n''t really make you angry, does it? |
33206 | It must be her fancy, and almost defiantly she continued:"There was no harm in my going out with Guy, was there? |
33206 | It''s a wonderful place, is n''t it? |
33206 | It''s your birthday next month, is n''t it?" |
33206 | Let me see, your poems are mostly about London, are n''t they?" |
33206 | MY DARLING,--Why have n''t you been to see me this morning? |
33206 | May we?" |
33206 | Michael has at last managed to make a complete ass of himself, but what have I done?" |
33206 | Might it be accepted as a propitious omen? |
33206 | Monica and Margaret are n''t angry with me, are they? |
33206 | Moreover, even if Pauline did ultimately come to care for him, how much farther was he advanced upon the road of a happy issue? |
33206 | Mother, what about Father? |
33206 | Mother, what do you think it will be? |
33206 | My dears, you remember that anemic magenta brute, the color of a washed- out shirt? |
33206 | Never? |
33206 | Never? |
33206 | No doubt about that, is there, Charlie?" |
33206 | No, the trap did not matter, but what about Mr. Hazlewood''s knees? |
33206 | Now would n''t you like to take a stroll round Wychford? |
33206 | Now, do n''t you think there is something very particularly humorous in being charged a guinea by a reader? |
33206 | Of course you''ll bring him to tea, when he comes to stay with you? |
33206 | Offended?" |
33206 | Oh, Guy, why''of course''? |
33206 | Oh, do n''t let me talk nonsense; but really, darlings, are n''t you all glad that his book is finished?" |
33206 | Oh, why was a use to be made of these out- of- date weapons? |
33206 | Only why, why? |
33206 | Or are you the least bit like a cloud?" |
33206 | Or did there indeed lie between him and her the impassable golden bar of Heaven? |
33206 | Or did this inquiry about his father portend a letter to him from the Rector about his son''s prospects? |
33206 | Or does n''t one of your National Liberals want a bright young fellow to dot his i''s and pick up his h''s? |
33206 | Or should he wait until he had sounded Michael about that academy? |
33206 | Or worse, would Pauline fly from his love in terror of anything so disturbing to the perfection of her life at present? |
33206 | Or would that be what Margaret called"cheapening"herself? |
33206 | Ought I to give him up?" |
33206 | Pauline jumped in her chair with delight at this, but Mrs. Grey waved her into silence and said:"And Guy''s health, too?" |
33206 | Pauline, when next September comes we''ll pick mushrooms together-- shall we? |
33206 | Pauline, will you write to me? |
33206 | Pauline, you do n''t think I ought to surrender my intention, do you? |
33206 | Perhaps The Cowslip? |
33206 | Perhaps you would like a picture of her when she was seventeen? |
33206 | Perhaps you''ve noticed that the nosiest man in a town always gets made postmaster? |
33206 | Shall I go?" |
33206 | Shall I tell you about them or shall I.... Can I blot them for ever out of my mind?" |
33206 | Shall we be married? |
33206 | Shall we?" |
33206 | She''s rather deaf, is n''t she?" |
33206 | Should he go to church this morning? |
33206 | Should he imprison that spirit of mirth and fire in the husk of a schoolmaster''s wife? |
33206 | Should she ask her sisters if they had seen her in the Abbey? |
33206 | So can it be formal next month?" |
33206 | Soda? |
33206 | Suddenly a figure materialized from the illumination he was casting and hailed him with a questioning"hullo?" |
33206 | Supposing 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? |
33206 | Supposing, 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?" |
33206 | Surely you see the funny side of his offer? |
33206 | That is a great advantage for a young writer, as you no doubt realize without my telling you?" |
33206 | That''s good, is n''t it, Charlie?" |
33206 | That''s your notion, is it?" |
33206 | Then triumphantly he turned to Mrs. Grey:"Monica and Margaret are very severe, are n''t they?" |
33206 | These shapes that from his past vaguely jeered at her were to him endowed, each, with what memories? |
33206 | They were important to you once, were n''t they?" |
33206 | They''re jollier than ever, and do you see those rooks farther down the field? |
33206 | Towards the end of dinner Mrs. Grey said, rather nervously:"Francis dear, would n''t you like to drink Pauline''s health?" |
33206 | Two hundred pounds, you say? |
33206 | Was I to encourage him in such stupid little Gothic affectations?" |
33206 | Was he being very honest with her or with them? |
33206 | Was he thinking of her at this moment? |
33206 | Was it curiosity, or the prospect of lecturing a certain number of people gathered together to hear his opinion? |
33206 | Was it indeed her voice on earth that said"yes"? |
33206 | Was it she, wondered Guy, who was the ultimate lure of this house, or was it Pauline? |
33206 | Was not the magic of her almost more difficult to recapture than any? |
33206 | Was that anything in Mr. Hazlewood''s way? |
33206 | Was there any reason, thought Guy, why Plashers Mead should not become a second Ladingford Manor? |
33206 | Well, did you ever? |
33206 | Well, he ca n''t hear nothing, and he ca n''t say nothing, so what else can he do? |
33206 | What did you say?" |
33206 | What do the Wychford people matter? |
33206 | What do you mean, Guy?" |
33206 | What do you think? |
33206 | What does he know of you or me? |
33206 | What does he understand? |
33206 | What does the reader say? |
33206 | What fever was in the sunset to- night? |
33206 | What has happened to you, Pauline?" |
33206 | What has he suffered? |
33206 | What have you been doing in Oxford? |
33206 | What is happening to me?" |
33206 | What is there left for me to say? |
33206 | What makes you ask that? |
33206 | What more does the woman want?" |
33206 | What more exquisite coincidence could assure him that this book was meant for Pauline? |
33206 | What on earth is to be done with these scoundrels?" |
33206 | What people?" |
33206 | What perversity of circumstance had introduced love? |
33206 | What really good reason can you bring forward against my behavior, except reasons based on a cowardly fear of not being prosperous? |
33206 | What right had any one to know even what picture of Pauline burned upon his wall in the night- time? |
33206 | What right had he to laugh with Margaret about their father''s visit? |
33206 | What right had you to go to a priest? |
33206 | What should he call his academy? |
33206 | What was it Margaret had once said about his being unlikely to squander Pauline for a young man''s experience? |
33206 | What was it for? |
33206 | What were the remedies? |
33206 | What were they like and why, taken unaware, was she set on fire with rage to know them? |
33206 | What would it have mattered before I met you? |
33206 | What would they think?" |
33206 | What''s the matter, darling Pauline? |
33206 | When are your poems coming out? |
33206 | Who could say what exquisite and intimate paragraphs did not await a more leisurely perusal? |
33206 | Who could say? |
33206 | Who knows if he ever thinks of me, who knows indeed?" |
33206 | Who''s the friend you are anxious to bring?" |
33206 | Who''s vulgar?" |
33206 | Why am I crying? |
33206 | Why could not one or two of his prejudices be surrendered, so that there were a chance of meeting him half- way? |
33206 | Why could she not say out clearly like that her love for him? |
33206 | Why did he keep looking at her so intently as if about to speak, and then turn away with a sigh and nothing said? |
33206 | Why did not you stick to your Macedonian idea? |
33206 | Why did you ask me to go there? |
33206 | Why do n''t you talk to her about it now? |
33206 | Why do you listen to him and pay no heed to me? |
33206 | Why do you say that, Guy?" |
33206 | Why do you?" |
33206 | Why does everybody want to come out this afternoon?" |
33206 | Why does n''t Guy come and see us, I wonder?" |
33206 | Why had he not hired a cart in Shipcot? |
33206 | Why had she not brought back a few of those ragged- robins to sit like confidantes beside her bed? |
33206 | Why have you come back from Oxford so cold? |
33206 | Why must all these wretched people come and disturb the peace of it?" |
33206 | Why not a new critical weekly with me as bondslave- in- chief? |
33206 | Why not plain white for the walls and no curtains at all, until you can get ones you really do like?" |
33206 | Why not try for the staff of some reputable paper like_ The Spectator_?" |
33206 | Why should an action so simple be vexing her mother? |
33206 | Why should n''t I go and say good night?" |
33206 | Why should n''t I show it? |
33206 | Why should n''t you help me? |
33206 | Why was he not one of these birds, that he might light upon her sill? |
33206 | Why was he walking so quickly away from her? |
33206 | Why was her heart beating like this, and why did her sisters regard her so gravely? |
33206 | Why were n''t you in the orchard? |
33206 | Why were they? |
33206 | Why will you care about people who can not matter to us? |
33206 | Why wo n''t you have confidence in me? |
33206 | Why''of course''?" |
33206 | Why, indeed, had he bought that silver frame and put the old wooden frame away, and where was the old wooden frame? |
33206 | Why, 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?" |
33206 | Why? |
33206 | Will you be shy when Summer comes?" |
33206 | Will you come back to England when it''s finished? |
33206 | Will you promise to keep quiet if I take you out of this thorn- bush?" |
33206 | Work? |
33206 | Work? |
33206 | Would Margaret have frowned? |
33206 | Would Pauline never know if she were in love? |
33206 | Would any of them be married except himself and Pauline? |
33206 | Would he be doomed to the position of Richard? |
33206 | Would you care for a hand at piquet?" |
33206 | Would you have said nothing?" |
33206 | Yet could he bear to leave Pauline herself? |
33206 | Yet could she cheapen herself to Guy? |
33206 | Yet in a happier September might he not hope to come back this way, setting his face towards England? |
33206 | Yet was Pauline the world? |
33206 | Yet was her jealousy so very unreasonable, and if it were unreasonable was not that another reason against their marriage? |
33206 | Yet was £ 50 enough to allow for those miscellaneous accounts? |
33206 | Yet what could he do? |
33206 | Yet why had neither Monica nor Margaret, nor even her mother, come to say good night to her? |
33206 | You do believe that?" |
33206 | You do know that, do n''t you?" |
33206 | You do n''t really want me to give up believing in anything, do you? |
33206 | You do sympathize with love? |
33206 | You do understand me, do n''t you? |
33206 | You have n''t, have you? |
33206 | You know that, do n''t you, Mother? |
33206 | You know the Covent Garden Series of Modern Poets? |
33206 | You know what I mean? |
33206 | You know, do n''t you, that I''m dying for you to be happy?" |
33206 | You used to come happily, did n''t you?" |
33206 | You wo n''t, will you?" |
33206 | You would be such a rose on a London window- sill, or would you then be a tuft of London Pride, all blushes and bravery?" |
33206 | You''re sure you wo n''t mind the fag of forwarding my bicycle? |
33206 | You''ve come to study farming at Wychford, have n''t you? |
33206 | that''s bad luck, is n''t it? |
33206 | what is there on earth like the Richards of England? |
33206 | why 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?'' |
11869 | 1905''Is thy face like thy mother''s, my fair child?'' |
11869 | After a momentary pause, Lady Annabel said,''Can I speak with him, and alone?'' |
11869 | After 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?'' |
11869 | After our trials, what is this, George?'' |
11869 | All she asked, all she wanted to know, was he alive? |
11869 | Am I for ever to be a victim?'' |
11869 | Am I indeed to suffer for that last lamentable intrusion? |
11869 | Am I not happy now? |
11869 | Am I not the most unfortunate woman you ever knew?'' |
11869 | Am I so dull, or you so blind, Venetia? |
11869 | Am I to witness her also a victim?'' |
11869 | And Cadurcis, would he return? |
11869 | And Dr. Masham, surely you can not doubt his friendship?'' |
11869 | And Venetia, have you forgotten your sister? |
11869 | And all this time where were Annabel and Venetia? |
11869 | And am I to lose her now, after all my sufferings, all my hopes that she at least might be spared my miserable doom? |
11869 | And are you sure that you will return? |
11869 | And for what had he forfeited it? |
11869 | And how had she been repaid? |
11869 | And shall I credit aught to his dishonour? |
11869 | And so my brother magistrate is here?'' |
11869 | And then after a pause he added,''You will not ask me what it is?'' |
11869 | And then what had followed? |
11869 | And what colour shall it be? |
11869 | And what could her mother tell her? |
11869 | And what had they borne to him? |
11869 | And what has sustained me; what, throughout all my tumultuous troubles, has been the star on which I have ever gazed? |
11869 | And what is he now? |
11869 | And what is this prize that the trembling Venetia holds almost convulsively in her grasp, apparently without daring even to examine it? |
11869 | And what object can I have in life that for a moment can be placed in competition with your happiness?'' |
11869 | And what shall we cover them with? |
11869 | And what was the purpose of your present travel?'' |
11869 | And where did you learn that, I should like to know? |
11869 | And where were they? |
11869 | And who was sleeping within the house? |
11869 | And who was this woman? |
11869 | And whom had she come to meet? |
11869 | And why was it not? |
11869 | And why was not the spirit of the beautiful and innocent Venetia as bright as the surrounding scene? |
11869 | And with you, mother, has it been the feeling of a moment? |
11869 | And yet what might the morning bring? |
11869 | And you, have you forgotten all our youthful affection? |
11869 | And you, my dear sir, what do you think?'' |
11869 | And, waiter; where are you, waiter? |
11869 | Annabel, in the infinite softness of your soul was it not for a moment pardoned? |
11869 | Are you certain''tis the pony?'' |
11869 | Are you in any trouble?'' |
11869 | Are you inclined to take a round?'' |
11869 | Are you not here?'' |
11869 | At length she said, somewhat abruptly,''It is more than three years, I think, since Lord Cadurcis left Cherbury?'' |
11869 | At length she said,''I suppose you have heard the news, my lady?'' |
11869 | At length she said,''Mamma, did you ever walk in your sleep?'' |
11869 | At length she said,''Mamma, is not a widow a wife that has lost her husband?'' |
11869 | At length, in a faint voice, Venetia said,''Mother, what can I do to restore the past? |
11869 | Because I thought you never saw her now?'' |
11869 | Besides, Plantagenet, have I not always told you that you are to hate nothing? |
11869 | Besides, why should we be surprised that the nature of man should change? |
11869 | But I will put a stop to them; will I not? |
11869 | But have I not suffered? |
11869 | But he was dead; he must be dead; and why did she live? |
11869 | But honour, what is honour in these dishonourable days? |
11869 | But is it not happy? |
11869 | But now I want to make it up; how shall I do it?'' |
11869 | But then he is such an interesting creature, what can he expect?'' |
11869 | But then, what was this strange, this sudden attack, which appeared to have prostrated her daughter''s faculties in an instant? |
11869 | But was there ever such an unfortunate mother? |
11869 | But were they happy? |
11869 | But what can I do? |
11869 | But what could induce you to ask a Tory bishop to meet a dozen of our own people?'' |
11869 | But what does he mean? |
11869 | But what hangings shall we have? |
11869 | But what have been your feelings in the meantime? |
11869 | But what hope was there of solace or information from such a quarter? |
11869 | But what is a mother''s love? |
11869 | But wherein have I failed?'' |
11869 | By- the- bye, do you mean to give us any of those charming little suppers this season?'' |
11869 | Ca n''t you, Plantagenet?'' |
11869 | Cadurcis whispered her,''I say, Venetia, do not you wish this was winter?'' |
11869 | Cadurcis?'' |
11869 | Cadurcis?'' |
11869 | Cadurcis?'' |
11869 | Can I not express, can you not discover how much, how ardently, how fondly, how devotedly, I, I, I love you?'' |
11869 | Can the body be found? |
11869 | Certain sign of bad temper, I believe, grey eyes?'' |
11869 | Clerk, thus runs the law, as I take it? |
11869 | Complimentary and gratifying, was it not?'' |
11869 | Could I refrain from thinking of such a friend?'' |
11869 | Could it be still the recollection of her lost sire? |
11869 | Could 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? |
11869 | Could she survive what she had seen and learnt this day? |
11869 | Could they have reached Leghorn? |
11869 | Could they revive the past so vividly, that Plantagenet in a moment resumed his ancient place in her affections? |
11869 | Dear, dear Cadurcis, is it wonderful that you should be loved? |
11869 | Did he ever write a single whole play? |
11869 | Did he write half the plays attributed to him? |
11869 | Did she wish to survive it? |
11869 | Do not you see how very consistent they are? |
11869 | Do not you think so, Venetia?'' |
11869 | Do not you think that if your mother had chosen to exert her influence she might have prevented the most fatal part of his career? |
11869 | Do we equal the Greeks? |
11869 | Do we even excel them?'' |
11869 | Do you approve of the old chairs, Venetia? |
11869 | Do you know her?'' |
11869 | Do you like damask? |
11869 | Do you not love me?'' |
11869 | Do you recollect our last vain efforts? |
11869 | Do you remember my visit to Cherbury before I went to Cambridge, and the last time I saw you before I left England? |
11869 | Do you remember poor old Marmion? |
11869 | Do you see that black spot flitting like a shade over the sea? |
11869 | Do you think Venetia would like crimson damask? |
11869 | Do you think he is really so unhappy as he looks? |
11869 | Do you think there is any person at Southport who could manage to do it, superintended by our taste? |
11869 | Do you think, after all, she loves me?'' |
11869 | Does not everything change? |
11869 | Does not it remind you of Weymouth?'' |
11869 | Even in this inconstant world, what changes like the heart? |
11869 | Fine, eh? |
11869 | For after all, sweet, is there another woman in existence better qualified to fill the position of my mother- in- law? |
11869 | For what do I live but to think of him? |
11869 | Had he been crossed in love, or had he lost at play? |
11869 | Had they no secret sorrows? |
11869 | Had, then, Cadurcis again met Venetia only to find her the bride or the betrothed of another? |
11869 | Have I ever murmured? |
11869 | Have I had a thought, a wish, a hope, a plan? |
11869 | Have not I always told you to make a bow when you enter a room, especially where there are strangers? |
11869 | Have not I often told you it is not pretty?'' |
11869 | Have they benefited us? |
11869 | Have they worked good? |
11869 | Have you forgotten that morning? |
11869 | Have you no compunctions? |
11869 | He lives?'' |
11869 | Her life hitherto had been an enchanted tale; why should the spell ever break? |
11869 | Her mother then said in a soft voice,''Are you in pain, darling?'' |
11869 | Host, and how have we been? |
11869 | How can she help it?'' |
11869 | How can there be danger, Venetia? |
11869 | How can we be to each other as we were, for this I can not bear?'' |
11869 | How could she doubt it? |
11869 | How false? |
11869 | How long has my Venetia felt ill?'' |
11869 | How?'' |
11869 | I am nonsense, am I? |
11869 | I am quite content here,''said George,''What is London to me?'' |
11869 | I know her step,''''Is my mother going to bed?'' |
11869 | I love you, and if you love me, why should we not marry?'' |
11869 | I often think to myself, can this indeed be our little Plantagenet?'' |
11869 | I say where is the waiter?'' |
11869 | I suppose I was not in error?'' |
11869 | I suppose you have never been there?'' |
11869 | I suppose your la''ship knows my lord has got no great- coat?'' |
11869 | I wonder who is his friend? |
11869 | If I have lost her heart, why have I not lost yours?'' |
11869 | If it be no secret that I have a father, why this concealment then? |
11869 | If she quitted the solitude in which she lived, would she see men like her father? |
11869 | In the garden? |
11869 | Is he a poet?'' |
11869 | Is it not magnificent, Venetia? |
11869 | Is it not one home? |
11869 | Is it not so?'' |
11869 | Is it nothing to behold this beautiful child, and feel that she is only yours? |
11869 | Is it possible that you can credit this preposterous tale? |
11869 | Is it really he? |
11869 | Is it the air of the Apennines that has worked these marvels? |
11869 | Is it wise, is it decorous, that one of the Quorum should go a- gipsying? |
11869 | Is not change the law of nature? |
11869 | Is not life strange? |
11869 | Is not that odd?'' |
11869 | Is not that other, by your own account, your father? |
11869 | Is not this meeting a punishment deeper even than your vengeance could devise? |
11869 | Is she not your friend? |
11869 | Is that indeed the wind?'' |
11869 | Is that to prevent you from loving your husband also?'' |
11869 | Is there a being in existence who can persuade me he is heartless or abandoned? |
11869 | Is this anybody? |
11869 | Is this the serene and light- hearted girl, whose face was like the cloudless splendour of a sunny day? |
11869 | Is this the way to address me? |
11869 | Its civilisation will be more rapid, but will it be as refined? |
11869 | Its inhabitants are a people, but are they a nation? |
11869 | Judge me with calmness, Annabel; were there no circumstances in my situation to extenuate that deplorable connection? |
11869 | Larceny?'' |
11869 | Miss Venetia, what can be the matter? |
11869 | Miss Venetia, why should they be at Sarzana? |
11869 | Mistress Pauncefort; my old friend, Mistress Pauncefort, how do you do?'' |
11869 | Mr. Signsealer? |
11869 | Must you indeed go, George?'' |
11869 | Nonsense you said, did you? |
11869 | Oh, you are there, sir, are you? |
11869 | On coarse food, like you coarse mortals? |
11869 | Pilate inquired what truth?'' |
11869 | Placed in his position, who could have acted otherwise? |
11869 | Plantagenet, do you hear me?'' |
11869 | Pole, my good fellow, will you take a glass of wine? |
11869 | Shall I be called upon to mourn over the wasted happiness of twenty years? |
11869 | Shall it be crimson damask, Lady Annabel? |
11869 | Shall it be crimson? |
11869 | Shall it be damask? |
11869 | Shall we be more fortunate this time, think you?'' |
11869 | She does not look much like a pearl, does she? |
11869 | She should keep in solitude, eh?'' |
11869 | She told you I was a villain, a profligate, a demon? |
11869 | She was the daughter of Marmion Herbert; and who was Marmion Herbert? |
11869 | Still Lady Annabel continued sighing deeply: at length she looked up and said,''Does she love me? |
11869 | Tell me, can you ever repent relenting in this instance? |
11869 | Tell me, does he live?'' |
11869 | Tell me, then, are your feelings the same towards him as when he last quitted us?'' |
11869 | That fair, tall young man? |
11869 | That inspired countenance that seemed immortal, had it in a moment been dimmed? |
11869 | That is all?'' |
11869 | The cause, the cause? |
11869 | Then whom did my mamma marry?'' |
11869 | There, Lady Annabel, did I not tell you he was the sweetest, dearest, most generous- hearted creature that ever lived? |
11869 | They were unchanged; as green, and bright, and still as in old days, but what was she? |
11869 | This is the way to treat a parent, is it? |
11869 | Those days were past, and yet Cadurcis felt within him the desire, perhaps the power, of emulating them; but what remained? |
11869 | Thus runs the law, as I take it? |
11869 | To be the marvel of mankind what would he not hazard? |
11869 | Venetia mused a moment, and then replied,''Pray, mamma, are you a widow?'' |
11869 | Venetia, what do you think?'' |
11869 | Very different from Morpeth; is it not, Plantagenet?'' |
11869 | Was he dead? |
11869 | Was he less gifted?'' |
11869 | Was he misplaced then in life? |
11869 | Was he, then, no more? |
11869 | Was his child to be deprived of the only solace for his loss, the consolation of cherishing his memory? |
11869 | Was it a sigh, or a groan, that issued from the stifling heart of Venetia Herbert? |
11869 | Was it at Arquâ? |
11869 | Was it not so, Venetia?'' |
11869 | Was it then indeed at hand? |
11869 | Was it wonderful that her mother was inconsolable? |
11869 | Was not that good? |
11869 | Was she happier? |
11869 | Was she stern and cold when she hung a withered wreath on your bridal bed, the bed to which I owe my miserable being? |
11869 | Was she stern and cold when she visited each night in secret your portrait?'' |
11869 | Was she there?'' |
11869 | Was their seclusion associated with unhappiness? |
11869 | Was this some spirit? |
11869 | We have had some remarkable conversations in our time, eh, Venetia? |
11869 | Well will it indeed be for me to die?'' |
11869 | What are you staring at so, George?'' |
11869 | What at this instant was her uppermost thought? |
11869 | What business had Cadurcis to be speaking to that Miss Herbert? |
11869 | What can I do?'' |
11869 | What can he want? |
11869 | What can you make of death? |
11869 | What career was open in this mechanical age to the chivalric genius of his race? |
11869 | What could have been expected from such a mind? |
11869 | What could have been his fault? |
11869 | What could they mean? |
11869 | What did the Doctor mean by his character not being formed, and that he might yet live to change all his opinions? |
11869 | What do you mean by saying that you can not marry me because you love another? |
11869 | What do you think of it, Venetia?'' |
11869 | What do you think, Venetia? |
11869 | What do you wish me to do?'' |
11869 | What else can make me sad?'' |
11869 | What form before unseen, With all the spells of hallowed memory rife, Now rises on his vision? |
11869 | What had she done? |
11869 | What happiness might not have been his? |
11869 | What has occasioned them? |
11869 | What have I done to merit these afflictions? |
11869 | What if she could, and she were to communicate with him? |
11869 | What is poetry but a lie, and what are poets but liars?'' |
11869 | What is the case? |
11869 | What is this, a letter? |
11869 | What message am I to bear him from you?'' |
11869 | What misery awaited them now? |
11869 | What mourner has not felt the magic of time? |
11869 | What mystery involved her life? |
11869 | What mystery was this that enveloped that great tie? |
11869 | What necessity was there for all this misery that has fallen on your house? |
11869 | What next?'' |
11869 | What object have I in life but to see him? |
11869 | What occasioned this change in her feelings, this extraordinary difference in her emotions? |
11869 | What other two persons in this neighbourhood could have been in an open boat? |
11869 | What say you, ladies fair, to a stroll in the gardens? |
11869 | What shall I do?'' |
11869 | What shall I write?'' |
11869 | What should be his career? |
11869 | What sort of a hand and arm has she?'' |
11869 | What strong impulse fills her frame? |
11869 | What the devil do I keep you for, sir? |
11869 | What was he to be? |
11869 | What was the secret that enveloped her existence? |
11869 | What was to be its future denomination? |
11869 | What will it signify if you dwell at Cadurcis and Lady Annabel at Cherbury? |
11869 | What will you do now?'' |
11869 | When did it come?'' |
11869 | When did this occur?'' |
11869 | When he had reached her, he said, without any animation and in a frigid tone,''I believe you called me?'' |
11869 | When, where, why did he die? |
11869 | When? |
11869 | Where are the choice companions of our youth, with whom we were to breast the difficulties and share the triumphs of existence? |
11869 | Where is the enamoured face that smiled upon our early love, and was to shed tears over our grave? |
11869 | Where is the host? |
11869 | Where is the postilion? |
11869 | Where is the waiter? |
11869 | Where was it? |
11869 | Where? |
11869 | Whither should he wend his course? |
11869 | Who could resist this appeal? |
11869 | Who is that lady he bowed to? |
11869 | Who knows? |
11869 | Who speaks or thinks of any one else?'' |
11869 | Who was guilty? |
11869 | Who was he? |
11869 | Who was this stranger, on whom Venetia and her mother were leaning with such fondness? |
11869 | Whom do you recommend, Lady Annabel? |
11869 | Whom has your daughter seen?'' |
11869 | Whom should I love but you, the best, the dearest mother that ever existed? |
11869 | Why are you going to Sicily?'' |
11869 | Why ask him?'' |
11869 | Why did he not hate us?'' |
11869 | Why did she sigh? |
11869 | Why had she only one parent? |
11869 | Why indulge in such gloomy forebodings? |
11869 | Why is she so pallid and perturbed? |
11869 | Why is your father an exile? |
11869 | Why should I think about it, Henry?'' |
11869 | Why should he ever leave this spot, sacred to him by the finest emotions of his nature? |
11869 | Why should he not at once quit that world which he had just entered, while he could quit it without remorse? |
11869 | Why should she doubt it? |
11869 | Why should she enter that world where care, disappointment, mortification, misery, must await her? |
11869 | Why should she ever quit the fond roof of Cherbury, but to shed grace and love amid the cloisters of Cadurcis? |
11869 | Why should she ever quit these immaculate bowers wherein she had been so mystically and delicately bred? |
11869 | Why should she love any one else?'' |
11869 | Why should we be parted? |
11869 | Why these secrets? |
11869 | Why this mystery? |
11869 | Why turns his brow so pale, why starts to life That languid eye? |
11869 | Why was not Venetia to share the sorrow or the care of her only friend, as well as participate in her joy and her content? |
11869 | Why were not the emotions of such a tumultuous soul excited by himself? |
11869 | Why were they watchers of the night? |
11869 | Why, 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? |
11869 | Why, then, was he ever born? |
11869 | Why, then, will you not be mine?'' |
11869 | Why? |
11869 | Will it make as much noise as his last thing?'' |
11869 | Will it not lack the racy vigour and the subtle spirit of aboriginal genius? |
11869 | Will not a colonial character cling to its society, feeble, inanimate, evanescent? |
11869 | Will not that do?'' |
11869 | Will the Atlantic ever be so memorable? |
11869 | Will you desert him? |
11869 | Will you pardon me, Lady Annabel?'' |
11869 | Would it not be delightful? |
11869 | Would they have been shown, even if they had not contained the allusion? |
11869 | Yet what am I? |
11869 | Yet who was she? |
11869 | Yet, what had she done? |
11869 | You are quite sure he did? |
11869 | You call your mother nonsense, do you? |
11869 | You have not forgotten our labours here, have you, Venetia? |
11869 | You have not seen the signora?'' |
11869 | You know Lady Annabel Herbert? |
11869 | You know how it happened?'' |
11869 | You must have thought me very awkward, very stupid?'' |
11869 | You remember our conversation on the Lago Maggiore, Venetia? |
11869 | You remember the inscription on the jewel? |
11869 | You saw your father''s portrait, then, every day, love?'' |
11869 | You will adduce Shakspeare?'' |
11869 | You will go out with me, of course? |
11869 | You, at least, are innocent still; are you happy, Venetia?'' |
11869 | Your presence is a great consolation, and yet, yet, ought you not to visit your home?'' |
11869 | and all the symmetry of that matchless form, had it indeed been long mouldering in the dust? |
11869 | and how did I get the fever?'' |
11869 | and who was Marmion Herbert? |
11869 | and, far more important, will it be as permanent? |
11869 | can I ever forget old days? |
11869 | can it be a daughter now Shall greet my being with her infant smile? |
11869 | can you doubt for a moment my feelings towards your home, and what influence must principally impel them? |
11869 | can you wonder that I should look upon Cadurcis with aversion?'' |
11869 | could he, indeed, be dead? |
11869 | could she doubt that bitterest calamity? |
11869 | do you quarrel with your mamma?'' |
11869 | do you remember this?'' |
11869 | does it not recall Cherbury, or Marringhurst, or that day at Cadurcis, when you were so good as to smile over my rough repast? |
11869 | eh? |
11869 | eh? |
11869 | exclaimed Lord Cadurcis, in a fury, stamping with passion;''are these fit terms to use when speaking of the most abandoned profligate of his age? |
11869 | for 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? |
11869 | has there been the slightest action of my life, of which you have not been the object? |
11869 | have they returned?'' |
11869 | have you forgotten that?'' |
11869 | in the very burst of his spring, a spring so sweet and splendid; could he be dead? |
11869 | inquired the young lord, of Venetia,''Has it been successful?'' |
11869 | is that so wonderful? |
11869 | ma''am, my lady,''exclaimed the waiting- woman, sallying forth from the abbey,''what is to be done with the parrot when we are away? |
11869 | master, master, what do you think? |
11869 | my Venetia unhappy?'' |
11869 | my little maiden; what can you be thinking of?'' |
11869 | orderly, eh?'' |
11869 | said Cadurcis;''and the comparative neglect of these, at least his equals? |
11869 | said George,''what shall I do in London without you, without your advice? |
11869 | said Lady Annabel, one day to her daughter,''do you think you could go out? |
11869 | said Lady Annabel;''do you mean Lord Cadurcis? |
11869 | said Venetia, in a firmer voice, and with returning animation, yet gazing around her with a still distracted air,''Am I with my father? |
11869 | said Venetia,''how came you to see mamma?'' |
11869 | said Venetia:''what is conscience?'' |
11869 | said Venetia;''and are not you happy, dear mother, to see him once more?'' |
11869 | said Venetia;''when could you have seen her last night?'' |
11869 | said his mother again in a solemn tone,''have I not always told you that you are never to contradict any one?'' |
11869 | said the mother,''have not I always told you that you are never to answer me? |
11869 | said the worthy Rector, in a stern voice,''is this your duty to your mother and your friends?'' |
11869 | screamed Mrs. Cadurcis, in a voice of bewildered passion, and stamping with rage,''is that the place for my cap- box? |
11869 | shall we ever penetrate the secret of her heart? |
11869 | she exclaimed, in a tender tone,''do you love me?'' |
11869 | she said;''is he not very changed?'' |
11869 | that was good, was it not? |
11869 | to whom do you dare to kneel?'' |
11869 | was there indeed no doubt? |
11869 | what can women know? |
11869 | what does this mean? |
11869 | what have I done?'' |
11869 | what shall I tell him when we meet? |
11869 | what should I be without mamma? |
11869 | what was character? |
11869 | where are you, host? |
11869 | who has been so constant as my cousin? |
11869 | who is like to you?'' |
11869 | why did not my Plantagenet speak to you, Lady Annabel, in the same tone? |
11869 | why had her parents parted? |
11869 | why might they not be happy? |
11869 | why, indeed? |
11869 | you are there, sir, are you? |
11869 | you are there, sir, are you? |
11869 | you are there, sir, are you? |
11869 | you are there, sir, are you? |
11869 | you are there, sir, are you? |
11869 | you must, you will he mine?'' |
8374 | A pleasant story, is n''t it? 8374 Abstract rights? |
8374 | Affect ye? 8374 Again I ask, why do you assume the very point in question? |
8374 | Ah, well-- this little taste of British justice will thicken his hide for him, eh? |
8374 | Alton, you fool, why did you let out that you were a snip? |
8374 | An artilleryman? |
8374 | An''ai n''t that all over the same? |
8374 | An''did n''t the blessed Jesus die for all? |
8374 | An''hoo much o''thae gran''objectives an''subjectives did ye comprehen'', then, Johnnie, my man? |
8374 | An''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?" |
8374 | An''wha''s Meester Windrush, then? |
8374 | An''what for then? 8374 An''you''re a going to lend us a hand? |
8374 | Anan? |
8374 | And are there any men,I said,"who believe this? |
8374 | And have you been drinking arter all? |
8374 | And 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? |
8374 | And if I did,I answered, more and more excited,"have I not slaved for you, stinted myself of clothes to pay your rent? |
8374 | And if it is refused? |
8374 | And is n''t everything fair in a good cause? |
8374 | And it is for that that you will sell your soul-- to become a hanger- on of the upper classes, in sloth and luxury? |
8374 | And she wo n''t see me? 8374 And that is really in the Bible?" |
8374 | And this,I said,"is your idea of a vocation for the sacred ministry? |
8374 | And what business have they to let themselves be ordered? 8374 And what else?" |
8374 | And what gospel is there in a moral teaching? 8374 And what is The Cause?" |
8374 | And what sort of a man was he? |
8374 | And what sort of a preacher was his parson? |
8374 | And who are you? |
8374 | And who was the landlord of this parish? |
8374 | And who''s made''em savages? 8374 And why ai n''t they?" |
8374 | And why,asked I, more vexed and disappointed than I liked to confess--"why did you not tell me before?" |
8374 | And will the country join us? |
8374 | Are you a farmer? |
8374 | Aristocrats? 8374 Aw yow knawn Billy Porter? |
8374 | Aw? 8374 Ay, a live dean-- didn''t you see the cloven foot sticking out from under his shoe- buckle? |
8374 | Ay, and more-- and how''s a man ever to pay that? |
8374 | Ay, he did speak of that-- what did he call it? 8374 Ay, my lassies; but ha''ye gotten na fire the nicht?" |
8374 | Big enough to make fighters? |
8374 | But after all,I said one day,"the great practical objection still remains unanswered-- the clergy? |
8374 | But are you so ill off? |
8374 | But does n''t it ruin their health? 8374 But how can I, till I know what sort of a style it ought to be?" |
8374 | But is not beauty,I said,"in itself a good and blessed thing, softening, refining, rejoicing the eyes of all who behold?" |
8374 | But the law? |
8374 | But the time?--so infinitely shorter than that which Nature usually occupies in the process? |
8374 | But what is it? |
8374 | But what sort of handwriting was it? |
8374 | But what was the postmark of the letter? |
8374 | But where did you get the money? 8374 But where is the cover?" |
8374 | But who will teach me Latin? |
8374 | But,I asked again, half- laughing, half- disgusted,"do you know what your duty is?" |
8374 | But,I asked, as a jealous pang shot through my heart,"how did you contrive to get this same footing at all? |
8374 | But,I asked,"have you read much for ordination, or seen much of what a clergyman''s work should be?" |
8374 | But,I said,"Mr. Mackaye, do you think it right to sell books of the very opinions of which you disapprove so much?" |
8374 | By what? |
8374 | Can ye do that same, laddie? |
8374 | Can you ask the question? 8374 Charles the First?" |
8374 | Come on,he said, peevishly clutching me by the arm;"what do you want dawdling? |
8374 | Conjuring-- to strike a perpendicular, noo, or say the Lord''s Prayer backwards? |
8374 | Conspiracy? 8374 Could you find un, dee yow think, noo, into Lunnon? |
8374 | Dee yow consider, now, that a mon mought be lost, like, into Lunnon? |
8374 | Dee yow think, noo, yow could find out my boy out of un, by any ways o''conjuring like? |
8374 | Destruction? |
8374 | Did he teach you to disobey your mother? |
8374 | Did n''t I see you take it out o''the old un''s pocket, you young villain? |
8374 | Did you not know it? 8374 Do n''t his mother know he''s out?" |
8374 | Do 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? |
8374 | Do n''t you see, stupid? |
8374 | Do you call a sweater''s man a free man? |
8374 | Do you expect me to live on your charity, on condition of doing your dirty work? 8374 Do you know this man?" |
8374 | Do you mean to call me a profligate? |
8374 | Do you not believe me? 8374 Do you think that I monopolize the generosity of England? |
8374 | Do you upbraid me with that? |
8374 | Doctor? 8374 Does it want so very much wisdom to understand the rights and the wrongs of all that? |
8374 | Does n''t the parish allow the old lady anything? |
8374 | Ely? |
8374 | Faix, an''ai n''t we all brothers? |
8374 | Faix, 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? |
8374 | From the counthry? |
8374 | Government-- government? 8374 Ha''ye looked into the monster- petition?" |
8374 | Hallo, young''un, come to your senses? 8374 Have I hit him?" |
8374 | Have n''t I been taking down every one of these lectures for the press? |
8374 | How are you, my dear fellow? 8374 How came I here? |
8374 | How did you learn all this? |
8374 | How 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? |
8374 | How long have I slept? 8374 How lost?" |
8374 | How shall I answer him? 8374 How shall I help you?" |
8374 | How so, if they break the laws of Nature? |
8374 | How so? |
8374 | How wad I ken that you had need o''t? 8374 How''s that?" |
8374 | How?--how does a hound get a footing on a cold scent? 8374 Hullo, Alton, how are you? |
8374 | Hullo, Poleax-- Costello-- What''s that? 8374 Hullo, young''un, and what do you want here?" |
8374 | Hum, hum, widow, eh? 8374 Hymns for******?" |
8374 | I am the dog, then? |
8374 | I 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? |
8374 | I dare say the vulgarity of that school has, ere now, shaken your faith in all that was holy? |
8374 | If I must go, then, why so far? 8374 Is that any reason ye should write it? |
8374 | Is that anything good to eat? 8374 Is this true?" |
8374 | Is this,she said to Lord Lynedale,"the young person of whom you were speaking to me just now? |
8374 | It seems so indeed-- but what do you mean? |
8374 | Join them? |
8374 | Leave the boy alone,growled Crossthwaite;"do n''t you see he''s crying?" |
8374 | May I ask what is the subject of it? |
8374 | May I go into your wood? |
8374 | May I take the liberty of recommending my cousin here? |
8374 | Michaelsh? 8374 Monster? |
8374 | Need it be quenched there? 8374 Not enough? |
8374 | Och, 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? |
8374 | Och, were not abuses notorious? 8374 Of what?" |
8374 | Oh, 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? |
8374 | Or a few efreets? |
8374 | Ow, well, yow moi soy that- mak''th''em cruel thin then, it do; but what can bodies do i''th''ago? 8374 Parson? |
8374 | Perhaps my learned brother would like a jury of rioters? |
8374 | Perhaps the heathens are grown better than they used to be? |
8374 | Poetic element? 8374 Porter or ale, sir?" |
8374 | Power? 8374 Really, my good fellow, how can you wonder if our friends suspect you? |
8374 | Set fire to the stones? 8374 Shall I pray, then? |
8374 | Shure, thin, and ye''re a tailor, my young man? |
8374 | Sloth and luxury? 8374 So ye gied the ministers a bit o''yer mind? |
8374 | So you are one of these new Tractarians? 8374 So you keep a leader because he''s descended from ancient kings, do you? |
8374 | Spy is he, thin? 8374 Tell me, then-- to try the Socratic method-- is disease, or health, the order and law of Nature?" |
8374 | Them''s a sight o''larned beuks, Muster Mackaye? |
8374 | Then why did you never say a kind word to me? |
8374 | Then why, in Heaven''s name, did you introduce me to such a scoundrel? |
8374 | Then you are implicated in this expected insurrection? |
8374 | Then you believe in the Malthusian doctrines? |
8374 | Then, do you believe in the old doctrines of Christianity? |
8374 | Then, would one who healed diseases be a restorer, or a breaker of order? |
8374 | They had all left town that morning,"Miss-- Miss Winnstay-- is she ill? |
8374 | Vot''s that row? |
8374 | Wad 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?" |
8374 | Was Paley,I asked,"a really good and pious man?" |
8374 | Was he a cannibal, to drink out o''that pump hard- by, right under the kirkyard? |
8374 | Was he a relation of yours? |
8374 | Was 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? |
8374 | Wellsaid I to myself, smiling in spirit,"what would my Chartist friends say if they saw me here? |
8374 | Well, but,asked Crossthwaite,"was not that man, at least, splendid?" |
8374 | Well, my young''un,recommenced my tormentor,"and how do you like your company?" |
8374 | Well, young man, all right again? 8374 Well,"I said,"my dear cousin, and have you no high notions of a clergyman''s vocation? |
8374 | Well,he said, as soon as we were out of the shop,"which way? |
8374 | What are you a- grumbling here about, my man?--gotten the cholera? |
8374 | What 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? |
8374 | What do you mean? |
8374 | What do you mean? |
8374 | What do you mean? |
8374 | What drives the Frenchman to suicide? |
8374 | What for, then? 8374 What harm have they done you?" |
8374 | What is that, sir? |
8374 | What on earth do you mean? 8374 What on earth do you mean?" |
8374 | What right have you,I asked, bristling up at a sudden suspicion that crossed me,"to use such words about me?" |
8374 | What road? |
8374 | What then remains? 8374 What war ye greeting about, then? |
8374 | What was it that you adored? 8374 What would you like, sir? |
8374 | What''s elevation? |
8374 | What''s that about brotherhood and freedom, Lillian? 8374 What''s the matter, boys?" |
8374 | What''s the matter? |
8374 | What''s this? |
8374 | What''s trade? |
8374 | What, not become what Nature intended you to become? 8374 What, the little beauty somewhere near Cavendish Square?" |
8374 | What,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?" |
8374 | What--(in the other place)--do you mean by giving me the trouble of re- writing it? 8374 What? |
8374 | What? 8374 What? |
8374 | What? 8374 What?" |
8374 | What? |
8374 | What? |
8374 | When did he die? |
8374 | Where else can we get any? 8374 Whereby you mean that you are on your way to her now? |
8374 | Who dared to put such a thought into your head? |
8374 | Who denies it? 8374 Who told you, my dear young friend, that to break the customs of Nature, is to break her laws? |
8374 | Who was this lady? |
8374 | Whose? 8374 Why are we weigh''d upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things else have rest from weariness? |
8374 | Why 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? |
8374 | Why not go to my uncle? |
8374 | Why 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? |
8374 | Why, hav''n''t you a right to aspire to a college education as any do- nothing canon there at the abbey, lad? |
8374 | Why, then, in the name of reason and mercy? |
8374 | Why, then? |
8374 | Why, was he not rich? |
8374 | Why, 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? |
8374 | Why? |
8374 | Will ye, noo? 8374 Will you sign the protest, gentlemen, or not?" |
8374 | With me? |
8374 | Would a change in the franchise cure that? |
8374 | Would that other dream have ever given you peace, even if it had ever become reality? |
8374 | Would they be a blessing to me now? 8374 Wud I tell ye? |
8374 | Ye''ll be wanting work, thin? |
8374 | Yell be coming the- morrow? 8374 Yer do n''t? |
8374 | Yes, it is Locke; and surely you''re my old friend Jemmy Downes? 8374 You a sweater''s man?" |
8374 | You arn''t the king of the Cannibal Islands, as I know of, to cut a cove''s head off? |
8374 | You do n''t mean it? 8374 You find the room quiet?" |
8374 | You have never trusted me,I cried,"you have watched me--""Did you not deceive me once already?" |
8374 | You know the opinion of the physicians? |
8374 | You seem to be deeply interested in that picture? |
8374 | You seem to be very intimate here,said I,"with all parties?" |
8374 | You speak out boldly and well; but how can you judge what I may please to fancy? 8374 You wrote? |
8374 | Your cousin? |
8374 | Your 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? |
8374 | 9d.? |
8374 | A conversation which passed between us years ago at D**** on the antithesis of natural and revealed religion-- perhaps you recollect it?" |
8374 | A demp unpleasant body?" |
8374 | A murdered man? |
8374 | Abstract rights? |
8374 | After a short pause he said, quite abruptly,"Tom, do you want to live to be old?" |
8374 | Again I ask, who knows what really are the laws of Nature? |
8374 | Again I ask-- who will go forth and preach that Gospel, and save his native land? |
8374 | Ai nt that logic and science, Orator?" |
8374 | All things have rest: why should we toil alone? |
8374 | Altogether, a joyous, genial bit of-- Nature? |
8374 | An''gin they didna sae intend, wad it be coorteous o''me to gang speiring an''peering ower covers an''seals?" |
8374 | An''what''s the use o''intellect? |
8374 | And 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? |
8374 | And can you expect to eat your cake and keep it too? |
8374 | And did n''t she know it? |
8374 | And did n''t she know that you knew it too?" |
8374 | And 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? |
8374 | And how came I to lie down without undressing?" |
8374 | And how can you have too much of a good thing? |
8374 | And how did you intend to spend it?" |
8374 | And how ought it to be done? |
8374 | And if I did, who''d fetch''em home? |
8374 | And if I die, what better thing on earth can happen to me?" |
8374 | And if the workmen chose to take lower wages, he was not bound actually to make them a present of more than they asked for? |
8374 | And if there, why not elsewhere? |
8374 | And if those who have, like you, still covet more, what wonder if those who have nothing covet something? |
8374 | And is she after all, like Pantagruel''s ship, to be loaded with hemp? |
8374 | And is that word a dream, a lie, the watchword only of rebellious fiends, as bigots say even now? |
8374 | And is this not the truth? |
8374 | And my cousin? |
8374 | And 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? |
8374 | And now comes the question-- What is to be done with these poor tailors, to the number of between fifteen and twenty thousand? |
8374 | And now for your''but''--""The raising of the dead to life? |
8374 | And now, what shall I say to you, my friends, about the future? |
8374 | And so I let them go on their own way, conscious of but one thought-- was Lillian in the court? |
8374 | And so on through weary weeks of moping melancholy--"a double- minded man, unstable in all his ways?" |
8374 | And the strong and the cunning said,"What can we do with all this might of ours?" |
8374 | And then more villas and palings; and then a village;--when would they stop, those endless houses? |
8374 | And then will you show us a few tardy improvements here and there, and ask us, indignantly, why we distrust you? |
8374 | And then, if a boy does show talent in school, do they help him up in life? |
8374 | And were we to free ourselves from it by any frantic means that came to hand? |
8374 | And what comes of it? |
8374 | And what else, in Heaven''s name, ye fine gentlemen-- what else can a working man do with his imagination, but dream? |
8374 | And what have you read on these subjects?" |
8374 | And what the dickens do you want to be educating yourself for, pray?" |
8374 | And what''n, think yow, be gone wi''un?" |
8374 | And what-- what-- have I seen equal to her since? |
8374 | And which? |
8374 | And who are they? |
8374 | And whose fault is it that THEY are not members of the Church of England? |
8374 | And ye want to read books?" |
8374 | And yet, were there no excuses for us? |
8374 | And yet, what if she was with him-- what to me? |
8374 | And you, too, I hear, are taking your share in this projected madness and iniquity?" |
8374 | Are the people represented? |
8374 | Are there no differences of rank-- God''s rank, not man''s-- among us? |
8374 | Are they not doing you good at this moment? |
8374 | Are we to throw ourselves into their hands after all? |
8374 | Are ye a Cockney or a Cannibal Islander? |
8374 | Are you a nursery- maid, that you must stare at those red- coated butchers?" |
8374 | Are you convinced, once for all?" |
8374 | Are you represented? |
8374 | Are you, too, going to shrink back from The Cause, now that liberty is at the very doors?" |
8374 | Arn''t it yourn? |
8374 | Ask my mother when I ever disobeyed her before? |
8374 | Ay, how indeed? |
8374 | Ay-- the few wilful, triumphant wicked; but the millions of suffering, starving wicked, the victims of society and circumstance-- what hope for them? |
8374 | Barn''t accoostomed to tramp, then?" |
8374 | Be''est thee honest man?" |
8374 | Because why? |
8374 | Bloodshed? |
8374 | But come, find me some starving genius-- some græculus esuriens--""Who will ascend to the heaven of your lordship''s eloquence for the bidding?" |
8374 | But gin ye daur, why dinna ye pack up your duds, and yer poems wi''them, and gang till your cousin i''the university? |
8374 | But has He not taught me all these very things_ by my_ parish priest life? |
8374 | But have I not paid the penalty? |
8374 | But have they given life to a single bone or muscle of his limbs? |
8374 | But have you no guess as to where he is?" |
8374 | But how came you here to visit him? |
8374 | But how is the wound in your back the day?" |
8374 | But if he had work, ca n''t he get victuals?" |
8374 | But if they have succeeded so well, may there not be hundreds more in England who would succeed equally? |
8374 | But she answered only with a quiet smile:"So you are a Chartist still?" |
8374 | But she who lived beneath them? |
8374 | But still, who could be prouder, more imperious, more abrupt in manner, harsh, even to the very verge of good- breeding? |
8374 | But the king said,"Wherefore? |
8374 | But 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? |
8374 | But was the sum of knowledge, human and divine, perfected at the Reformation? |
8374 | But were there no excuses for the mass? |
8374 | But what was to become of Susan? |
8374 | But when did they unite in any name but that? |
8374 | But where to get the books? |
8374 | But why is the badness of the clergy any reason for pulling down the Church? |
8374 | But why was the law broken in order to restore it? |
8374 | But 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? |
8374 | But yet, why do we need the help of the clergy?" |
8374 | But, Johnnie, lad-- guide us and save us!--whaur got ye a''these gran''outlandish words the nicht?" |
8374 | But, after all, what else could it be? |
8374 | But, if it were I, would not that be only another reason for submitting? |
8374 | But--"Martyrdom?" |
8374 | By what strange ascetic perversion has_ that_ got to mean"keeping holy the sabbath- day"? |
8374 | By- the- by, that coat ours? |
8374 | By- the- by, would you like me to tell our friends at D**** that I met you? |
8374 | Can not God find champions for them when you are gone? |
8374 | Can ye sing?" |
8374 | Can ye tak long nose, an''short nose, an''snub nose, an''seventeen Deuks o''Wellington out o''my puddins? |
8374 | Can you deny that you''ve been off and on lately between flunkeydom and The Cause, like a donkey between two bundles of hay? |
8374 | Canna ye see it there? |
8374 | Canst thou administer to a mind diseased? |
8374 | Clergymen 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? |
8374 | Coral Islands? |
8374 | Could I die while they were unfulfilled? |
8374 | Could her prayers alter that? |
8374 | Crossthwaite, are not children a blessing?" |
8374 | Crossthwaite?" |
8374 | Crossthwaite?" |
8374 | Curse the old villain!--who''ll help to disappoint him''o that? |
8374 | D''ye ken a medicamentum that''ll put brains into workmen--? |
8374 | Dare I write my history between those two points of time? |
8374 | Did He not love us, too, even as we loved each other? |
8374 | Did He, too, let me become a strong, daring, sporting, wild man of the woods for nothing? |
8374 | Did I envy him? |
8374 | Did I rejoice? |
8374 | Did not the priesthood, in the first ages, glory not in the name, but, what is better, in the office, of democrats? |
8374 | Did not you, too, neglect the work which the All- Father had given you, and run every man after his own comfort? |
8374 | Did she look as calm, as grand in death as he who lay there? |
8374 | Did she remember my features, as I did hers? |
8374 | Did she turn away in indignation? |
8374 | Did you find that your method of thought received any benefit from it?" |
8374 | Did you hear anything that astonished your weak mind so very exceedingly, after all?" |
8374 | Did you not hear me just now praising the monasteries, because they were socialist and democratic? |
8374 | Didst ever know one called Porter, to yowr trade?" |
8374 | Dinna ye see what be the upshot o''siccan doctrin''? |
8374 | Do n''t a girl know when she''s pretty, without asking her neighbours?" |
8374 | Do n''t they squires tax the land twenty or thirty shillings an acre; and what do they do for that? |
8374 | Do ye gie us a turn, please?" |
8374 | Do you believe?" |
8374 | Do you call me a profligate because I wish to educate myself and rise in life?" |
8374 | Do you comprehend noo?" |
8374 | Do you delight in God? |
8374 | Do you fancy that you can alter a fallen world? |
8374 | Do you feel like a man that''s got any one to fight your battle in parliament, my young friend, eh?" |
8374 | Do you know where you are?". |
8374 | Do you love Jesus Christ? |
8374 | Do 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? |
8374 | Do you think I should be so open with it, if I meant anything very diabolic? |
8374 | Do you think I will have my daughter polluted by the company of an infidel and a blasphemer?" |
8374 | Do you think the working men forget them? |
8374 | Do you think warm hearts beat only in the breasts of working men? |
8374 | Do you want un yourself, eh? |
8374 | Does not nine- tenths of the blame of that lie at your door? |
8374 | Does not that argue ill for the facts themselves? |
8374 | Does that look like the invention of tyrants, and prelates? |
8374 | Does the supply of mercy meet the demand of misery? |
8374 | Drink? |
8374 | Eavesdropping?" |
8374 | Eh? |
8374 | Else, why in Heaven''s name do you pay him poor''s rates? |
8374 | Even if the wages did depend entirely on the amount of competition, on whom does the amount of competition depend? |
8374 | Fear, of course, was the only motive she employed; for how could our still carnal understandings be affected with love to God? |
8374 | First 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? |
8374 | For 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?" |
8374 | For the last time, who will go up with me to the mountain?" |
8374 | For what could he make me but a tailor-- or a shoemaker? |
8374 | For what? |
8374 | Forgot the latch- key, you sucking Don Juan, that''s it, is it? |
8374 | Gave a barrister as good as he brought, eh, Mr. Mackaye? |
8374 | God or the devil? |
8374 | Got a holiday? |
8374 | Grand triumphs those, eh?" |
8374 | Gude guide us!--What was yon, Alton, laddie?" |
8374 | Ha''ye been to Exeter Hall the while? |
8374 | Had I not hopes, plans, desires, infinite? |
8374 | Had he actually heard of the omissions in my poems?--and if he once touched on that subject, what could I answer? |
8374 | Had he been in the room when my visit to D**** was determined on? |
8374 | Had he come there as a spy on me? |
8374 | Had invasion threatened us at any period between 1815 and 1830, or even later, would any ministry have dared to allow volunteer regiments? |
8374 | Had it not been decided from all eternity? |
8374 | Had not freedom, progressive, expanding, descending, been the glory and the strength of England? |
8374 | Had not the Queen''s counsel been trying all day to murder me, as was their duty, seeing that they got their living thereby? |
8374 | Had she ever even thought of me, from that day to this? |
8374 | Has he not found them already? |
8374 | Has not priestly pandering to tyrants made the Church, in every age, a scoff and a byword among free men?" |
8374 | Has she really cast me off?" |
8374 | Has the mind power of creating sensations for itself? |
8374 | Has their conduct to the masses for the last century deserved that we should do so? |
8374 | Have I not confessed my own weakness? |
8374 | Have 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? |
8374 | Have I not surely had practice enough already?" |
8374 | Have not you as good a right to them as any gentleman?" |
8374 | Have they done so? |
8374 | Have they not all seemed to consider it a sacred duty to keep themselves, as far as they could, out of party strife?" |
8374 | Have you done with him, governor?" |
8374 | Have you forgotten that, after all, you are my-- guest, to call it by the mildest term?" |
8374 | Have you larger stomachs, as well as stronger arms? |
8374 | Have you not done mischief enough already?" |
8374 | Have you not neglected our meetings? |
8374 | Have you not picked all the spice out of your poems? |
8374 | Have you perused therein the priceless Chapter"On the Probable Futurity of the Labouring Classes"? |
8374 | Have you read any Latin?" |
8374 | Have you read any logic?" |
8374 | Have you read the story of Abou Zennab, his horse, in Stanley''s''Sinai,''p. 67? |
8374 | He could say, with the old Moslem,"God is great-- who hath resisted his will?" |
8374 | He did not shake hands with me, it is true;--was I not a poor relation? |
8374 | He says, if the Oxford Tracts did wonders, why should not we? |
8374 | He went through Cavendish Square, up Harley Street-- was it possible? |
8374 | He writes--? |
8374 | Headache, eh? |
8374 | Hech? |
8374 | Henry was not arbitrary; arbitrary men are the most obstinate of men? |
8374 | Here the manager broke in,"Why did n''t our Government step in then, and buy largely, and store in public granaries?" |
8374 | Homer''s heroes did so, Why not such as we? |
8374 | How came you here? |
8374 | How can yow do that then? |
8374 | How could He be my Father till I was converted? |
8374 | How did I know that she had not felt for me? |
8374 | How did she come here?" |
8374 | How did the court know that there was not one? |
8374 | How 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? |
8374 | How do ye ken that the auld Scot eats a''he makes? |
8374 | How 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? |
8374 | How lang, O Lord, before thou bring these puir daft bodies to their richt mind again?" |
8374 | I always thought him a gracious youth, madam, did n''t you? |
8374 | I answered, passionately,"will you rob us poor creatures of our only faith, our only hope on earth? |
8374 | I axes you,"he cried fiercely, raising his voice to a womanish scream--"where are they?" |
8374 | I 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? |
8374 | I blushed scarlet, between pleasure and a new feeling; was it ambition? |
8374 | I die? |
8374 | I do not think we are quite big enough to make fighters; and if we were, what have we got to fight about?" |
8374 | I had raised the spirit; could I command him, now he was abroad? |
8374 | I said,"give up the very ideas for which we have struggled, and sinned, and all but died? |
8374 | I saw them.--How can I write it? |
8374 | I seized her hand, covered it with adoring kisses-- Slowly she withdrew it, and glided from the room-- What need of more words? |
8374 | I tried to call to him to move; but how could a poor edentate like myself articulate a word? |
8374 | I wonder whether Isaiah began to write before his beard was grown, or Dawvid either? |
8374 | I would educate myself; I would read-- what would I not read? |
8374 | I would have plunged across-- but there were three objections-- first, that I could not swim; next, what could I do when I had crossed? |
8374 | I zay, could yow do''t?" |
8374 | I''ve got no bread-- where should I? |
8374 | I''ve got no fire-- how can I give one shilling and sixpence a hundred for coals? |
8374 | I, the only Chartist there? |
8374 | If I can get it, why ca n''t you?" |
8374 | If any man is scoundrel enough to carry tales, I''ll--""Do what?" |
8374 | If it be asked, how can they be so confined? |
8374 | If not from Him, good readers, from whom? |
8374 | If not in their fathers''cause, yet still in theirs, were it so great a sin to die upon a barricade?" |
8374 | If 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? |
8374 | If the party of order cares so much for the millions, why had they left them what they are? |
8374 | If the plan does not pay, what then? |
8374 | If they had wished to be kind, why had I grudged them the opportunity of a good deed? |
8374 | If thou hadst a self, thou wouldst but lie in denying it-- and would The Being thank thee for denying what he had given thee? |
8374 | In showing the individuality of the man swamped and warped by the routine of misery and discontent? |
8374 | In thunder, and storm, and garments rolled in blood? |
8374 | Interfere with the food and labour of the millions? |
8374 | Is it because these aristocrats are more intellectual than I? |
8374 | Is it because they are more refined than I? |
8374 | Is it flesh or spirit? |
8374 | Is it not even now farther off than ever?" |
8374 | Is it not noteworthy, also, that it is in this vein that the London poets have always been greatest? |
8374 | Is it not written, that the days shall come when the forest shall break forth into singing, and the wilderness shall blossom like the rose? |
8374 | Is it not"speaking evil of dignities"? |
8374 | Is it so indeed? |
8374 | Is it their fault if God has placed them where they are? |
8374 | Is 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? |
8374 | Is it too strong to be resisted now? |
8374 | Is n''t he the man to pitch into the Mammonites? |
8374 | Is no the verra idea of the classic tragedy defined to be, man conquered by circumstance? |
8374 | Is not the Church of England the very purest form of Apostolic Christianity?" |
8374 | Is that fault of others to be visited on me? |
8374 | Is the knife or the bludgeon, then, the only foul play, and not the cesspool and the curse of Rabshakeh? |
8374 | Is there anything about one idle day in seven to be found among the traditions of Mammon? |
8374 | Is there no the heeven above them there, and the hell beneath them? |
8374 | Is this a time to listen to the voices of singing men and singing women? |
8374 | Is this true?" |
8374 | It is God''s cause, fear not He will be with us, and if He is with us, who shall be against us?" |
8374 | It is for this, that you, brought up a dissenter, have gone over to the Church of England?" |
8374 | It must be the same unknown friend who had paid my debt to my cousin-- Lillian? |
8374 | It must be true!--Was not the power of it around her like a glory? |
8374 | It 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? |
8374 | It was too far to distinguish features; the dress was altogether different-- but was it not she? |
8374 | Johnnie, my Chartist?" |
8374 | Late home from the Victory?" |
8374 | Let me see-- what can I recollect? |
8374 | Liberty, equality, and brotherhood? |
8374 | Liberty? |
8374 | Look at any place of worship you like, orthodox and heretical.--Who fill the pews?--the outcast and the reprobate? |
8374 | Lord Lynedale? |
8374 | Mackaye''s?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?" |
8374 | Mackaye?--eh?" |
8374 | Man the master of the brutes? |
8374 | Men? |
8374 | Merely negative?" |
8374 | Merely on the gross numbers of the workmen? |
8374 | Might there not have been dozens of them?--emissaries from London, dressed up as starving labourers, and rheumatic old women? |
8374 | Might we not, after all, be happy together, in some little hole in Chelsea, like Elia and his Bridget? |
8374 | Mr. Elliot, where are you? |
8374 | Mr. Power has an_ alibi_, then? |
8374 | My 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? |
8374 | My mother often said that the room was"too small for a Christian to sleep in, but where could she get a better?" |
8374 | No one asserts that nothing is done; the question is, is enough done? |
8374 | No? |
8374 | Not to know that they first set the example, by getting the army and navy clothes made by contractors, and taking the lowest tenders? |
8374 | Nothing else? |
8374 | Now, who''s to suffer for that?--the farmer as works, or the labourer as works, or the landlord as does nothing? |
8374 | Now, you fat gentleman up there, have you done a qualifying of yourself for Newgate?" |
8374 | Often, 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? |
8374 | One real lady, who should dare to stoop, what might she not do with us-- with our sisters? |
8374 | Only, as I am asking questions, who will write us a"People''s Commentary on Shakspeare"? |
8374 | Or for its realization? |
8374 | Or like the dew on the mown grass, and the clear shining of the sunlight after April rain? |
8374 | Or was it that black- edged letter which lay waiting for me on the table? |
8374 | Or was she neither, and yet all-- some ideal of the great Arian tribe, containing in herself all future types of European women? |
8374 | Or, 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? |
8374 | Ox- tail soup, sir, or gravy- soup, sir? |
8374 | Pacific? |
8374 | Perhaps I had helped Jourdan Coupe- tête at Lyons, and been king of the Munster Anabaptists-- why not? |
8374 | Perhaps an_ alias_ too?" |
8374 | Perhaps 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? |
8374 | Profligate too? |
8374 | Pulse? |
8374 | Put any conceivable sense you will on the word, and then say-- are they free? |
8374 | Religion? |
8374 | Romantic? |
8374 | Science had revealed the irrevocability of the laws of nature-- was man alone to be exempt from them? |
8374 | Shall I curse the profligate? |
8374 | Shall I punish the robber? |
8374 | Shall I, after all, lay my bones among my own people, and hear the voices of freemen whisper in my dying ears? |
8374 | Shall no the Judge of all the earth do right-- right-- right?" |
8374 | Shall we try? |
8374 | She 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?" |
8374 | She-- so frail, tender, retiring-- how could she speak? |
8374 | Slightly comato- crapulose? |
8374 | So I made my first attempt at poetry-- need I say that my subject was the beautiful Lillian? |
8374 | So you expect to have time to read? |
8374 | So you would have the monopoly of talent, too, exclusive worldlings? |
8374 | So you''re going down to D****, to see after those poor starving labourers? |
8374 | So, representative institutions are the talismanic palladium of the nation, are they? |
8374 | Somehow I blushed, and could not altogether meet his eye, while he went on,"--An''gin ye could, whaur would ye do''t? |
8374 | Special prawvidences!--wha can doot them? |
8374 | Stilton cheese, sir, or Cheshire, sir? |
8374 | Study after sixteen hours a day stitching? |
8374 | Study, when you can not earn money enough to keep you from wasting and shrinking away day by day? |
8374 | Study, with the black cloud of despair and penury in front of you? |
8374 | Study, with your heart full of shame and indignation, fresh from daily insult and injustice? |
8374 | Stuff!--are these tailors free? |
8374 | Sublime and strong? |
8374 | Such a fund of information-- such excellent English-- where did they get it all?" |
8374 | Summat heavy, then? |
8374 | Surely not for the mere charm of novelty? |
8374 | Tailor a- tramp? |
8374 | Tak a drappie, Billy Porter, lad?" |
8374 | Take a caulker? |
8374 | That auld body owre the fire, wi''her''an officer''s dochter,''is there na poetry there? |
8374 | That puir lassie, dying on the bare boards, and seeing her Saviour in her dreams, is there na poetry there, callant? |
8374 | The People''s Friend? |
8374 | The face was Lillian''s? |
8374 | The footman came out smiling,"What did I want?" |
8374 | The inward reality or the outward symbol, which is only valuable as a sacrament of the loveliness within?" |
8374 | The meeting was sufficiently public to allow of his presence, but how had he found out its existence? |
8374 | The most complete perhaps of his fugitive pieces of this kind is the pamphlet,"Who are the friends of Order?" |
8374 | The 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?''" |
8374 | The omnibus- horses were racers, and the drivers-- were they not my brothers of the people? |
8374 | The strong and the weak have been matched for the same prize: and what wonder, if the strong man conquers? |
8374 | Their worldliness, their being like the world, like the laity round them-- like you, in short? |
8374 | Then I arose and said,"How is this?" |
8374 | Then I ran out, and cried to them,"Fools I will you do as these rich did, and neglect the work of God? |
8374 | Then came the question,"What had brought me to Cambridge?" |
8374 | Then one said,"Are we not better off as we are? |
8374 | Then the doors were put up-- were they going to finish that handsome tower? |
8374 | Then why do they leave the men who make their clothes to starve in such hells on earth as our workroom? |
8374 | Then you call yourself one?" |
8374 | There''s a time to speak the truth, and a time not, is n''t there? |
8374 | There''s draining and digging enough to be done as''ud keep ye all in work, arn''t there?" |
8374 | There''s lots o''victuals in their larders now; have n''t you as good a right to it as their jackanapes o''footmen? |
8374 | They are always crying''Ireland for the Irish''; why ca n''t they leave England for the English?" |
8374 | They are customs, but who has proved them to be laws of Nature? |
8374 | They believe the gospel? |
8374 | They may misjudge the clergy; but whose fault is it if they do? |
8374 | They, too, who did not appreciate, adore that beauty as I did-- for who could worship her like me? |
8374 | Those starving millions of Kennington Common-- where are they? |
8374 | To sit down was impossible; my only thought was-- where was Lillian? |
8374 | To what thinking man is it not a life- long battle? |
8374 | To which I answered,"Very well"--and turned stupidly back upon that nightmare thought-- was Lillian in the court? |
8374 | To 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?'' |
8374 | True, she had cast me off; but had I not rejoiced in that rejection which should have been my shame? |
8374 | Warn''t he as turned five on yer off last week? |
8374 | Was I delighted? |
8374 | Was I mad, sinful? |
8374 | Was I not a Chartist and an Infidel? |
8374 | Was I not bound to preach the cause of my class wherever I went? |
8374 | Was I so far wrong either in the gloomy tone of my own poetry? |
8374 | Was I so very wrong? |
8374 | Was I to lose her, too? |
8374 | Was Shakespeare a politician? |
8374 | Was he a Popish saint?" |
8374 | Was it consistent with justice for the government to pay for making a pair of trousers( four or five hours''work) only 2- 1/2d? |
8374 | Was it disappointment at not finding Mackaye at home? |
8374 | Was it not enough? |
8374 | Was it not prosing? |
8374 | Was it not the book of the aristocrats-- of kings and priests, passive obedience, and the slavery of the intellect? |
8374 | Was it not? |
8374 | Was it quenched in Drake, in Hawkins, in the conquerors of Hindostan? |
8374 | Was it she at last? |
8374 | Was it she, or was it he, who lay there? |
8374 | Was it the dean? |
8374 | Was it the meanness of the place after the comfort and elegance of my late abode? |
8374 | Was 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?" |
8374 | Was she my mother, or Eleanor, or Lillian? |
8374 | Was she thinking of me? |
8374 | Was there no excuse in the spirit with which the English upper classes regarded the continental revolutions? |
8374 | We may strike and starve ourselves, but what''s the use of a dozen striking out of 20,000?" |
8374 | We should have known that before the tenth of April? |
8374 | Were my poems in her room still? |
8374 | Were not these men more experienced, more learned, older than myself? |
8374 | Were the rich only in fault? |
8374 | Were their masters, then, to have a monopoly in sedition, as in everything else? |
8374 | Were there not cheap houses even at the West- end, which had saved several thousands a year merely by reducing their workmen''s wages? |
8374 | Were you the lady who, as he said, came to him a few days since?" |
8374 | Westward ever-- who could stand against us? |
8374 | Wha ca''d for doctors? |
8374 | Wha''d be fashed wi''sic blethers? |
8374 | Wha''s style shall I tak? |
8374 | What are sheets and servants? |
8374 | What are the policemen to us?" |
8374 | What be I to do? |
8374 | What be you going to do? |
8374 | What brought her here, to nurse me as if she had been a sister? |
8374 | What can be done? |
8374 | What can the little sharks do but follow the big ones?" |
8374 | What could be the matter? |
8374 | What could be the matter? |
8374 | What could prison do for me, but embitter and confirm all my prejudices? |
8374 | What 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? |
8374 | What devil prompted me to turn eavesdropper? |
8374 | What did he want wi''proofs o''the being o''God, an''o''the doctrine o''original sin? |
8374 | What do ye ken about Pacifics? |
8374 | What do ye ken anent the Pacific? |
8374 | What do you do, George?" |
8374 | What do you mean by crying shame on a man for being a bad clergyman, if a good clergyman is not a good thing? |
8374 | What do you stupid fellows go grumbling at the farmers for? |
8374 | What do you want with gin? |
8374 | What drives the German? |
8374 | What gospel have they, or Strauss, or Emerson, for the poor, the suffering, the oppressed? |
8374 | What 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? |
8374 | What had I to say to them? |
8374 | What had been fair in order to compel the Reform Bill, must surely be fairer still to compel the fulfilment of Reform Bill pledges? |
8374 | What has been done, again, toward remedying the evils of the slop system, which this book especially exposed? |
8374 | What has she given you brains for, but to be educated and used? |
8374 | What has that to do with the Charter? |
8374 | What have you got?" |
8374 | What is it now to her, thank God? |
8374 | What is the meaning of it all?" |
8374 | What is the worth o''them to me? |
8374 | What is there left for me to do? |
8374 | What is there left?" |
8374 | What is there so very wrong about things, that we must begin fighting about it?" |
8374 | What is wrong?--what is not wrong? |
8374 | What matter what happened to all the world beside? |
8374 | What matter? |
8374 | What might he not be doing in the meantime? |
8374 | What need of many words? |
8374 | What now, Society? |
8374 | What profit hath a man of all his labour which he taketh under the sun? |
8374 | What right had any other human being, above all, he, to dare to mention her? |
8374 | What right had their eyes to a feast denied to mine? |
8374 | What right have you to be astonished if I should do my father''s works?" |
8374 | What shall I say?" |
8374 | What should I call it? |
8374 | What spirit is there but the devil''s spirit in bloodthirsty threats of revenge?" |
8374 | What the devil does that matter? |
8374 | What was a like? |
8374 | What was it to me what they said? |
8374 | What was that beauty but a hollow mask?" |
8374 | What was the book?" |
8374 | What was there in the idea of religion which was represented to me at home to captivate me? |
8374 | What was there not there? |
8374 | What was to be done? |
8374 | What will the ghosts of your grandfathers to the seventh generation say to this, Alton? |
8374 | What wonder if our bones lay bleaching among rocks and quagmires, and wolves devoured the heritage of God? |
8374 | What would be done before the sun had set? |
8374 | What would be done? |
8374 | What would you more than that? |
8374 | What''s sauce for the gander is sauce for the goose, is n''t it? |
8374 | What''s that, if corn falls two pound a load, and more? |
8374 | What''s this anent agricultural distress ye had to tell me the noo?" |
8374 | What, are we covetous too? |
8374 | What, if miracles should be the orderly result of some such deep, most orderly, and yet most spiritual law?" |
8374 | What? |
8374 | Whaur do ye live?" |
8374 | When 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? |
8374 | When should I see her again? |
8374 | When 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? |
8374 | When will that come, and how? |
8374 | When will the clergy learn that their strength is in action, and not in argument? |
8374 | When will their eyes be opened? |
8374 | When you can be free by fair means will you try foul? |
8374 | When 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? |
8374 | When? |
8374 | When_ will_ you give me that canticle? |
8374 | Where could I find that face again? |
8374 | Where could we replace him? |
8374 | Where is the place?" |
8374 | Where is your wonderful minnow? |
8374 | Where will you find him, but in Jesus of Nazareth?" |
8374 | Where''ll I buy a bit? |
8374 | Where''s the mighty credit In admiring Alps? |
8374 | Where''s your portmanteau? |
8374 | Where? |
8374 | Whether she were right or wrong, what is it to me? |
8374 | Which view is likely to be the more practical one? |
8374 | While such thy deeds, what matter thine opinions? |
8374 | While we find God''s signet Fresh on English ground, Why go gallivanting With the nations round? |
8374 | Who am I, the slave of impulse, useless, worn out in mind and body, that you should waste such generosity upon me? |
8374 | Who can unravel the confusion of mingled selfishness and devotion that exists even in his own heart, much less in that of another? |
8374 | Who could have helped loving her? |
8374 | Who could resist such pleading from those lips? |
8374 | Who delivered England from the Pope? |
8374 | Who else?" |
8374 | Who has left them savages? |
8374 | Who is so presumptuous as to limit the future triumphs of science? |
8374 | Who knows him?" |
8374 | Who made it? |
8374 | Who tells you that tailors''associations are to be the only ones? |
8374 | Who will answer Strauss? |
8374 | Who will answer him? |
8374 | Who''ll come down and pull the farm about the folks''ears? |
8374 | Who, at the martyr''s stake in Oxford,''lighted the candle in England that shall never be put out?'' |
8374 | Who, during the invasion of the barbarians, protected the poor against their conquerors? |
8374 | Who, in the middle age, stood between the baron and his serfs? |
8374 | Whose fault is it, I ask? |
8374 | Whose fault was it? |
8374 | Why are those sins to be visited on us? |
8374 | Why arn''t some of you a- getting they weeds up? |
8374 | Why ca n''t you do like me? |
8374 | Why did I drop my eyes and draw back at the first glance like a guilty coward? |
8374 | Why did n''t the Germans come to life too? |
8374 | Why did she rise and call Crossthwaite from the next room where he was writing? |
8374 | Why do you not break up more waste ground? |
8374 | Why do you not try to grow more corn in your fields?" |
8374 | Why does not some enthusiastic political economist write an epic on"The Consecration of Cannibalism"? |
8374 | Why have I not those opportunities? |
8374 | Why is it that the latest poet has generally the greatest influence over the minds of the young? |
8374 | Why maun ilk a one the noo steal his neebor''s barnacles, before he glints out o''windows? |
8374 | Why not of Heaven, too? |
8374 | Why not? |
8374 | Why not? |
8374 | Why put you to so great expense? |
8374 | Why should I attempt to describe my feelings? |
8374 | Why should I? |
8374 | Why should I? |
8374 | Why should he go starving because his master do n''t care to do the best by the land? |
8374 | Why should he know that I was not a gownsman? |
8374 | Why should he not get rich as fast as he could? |
8374 | Why should he pay his men two shillings where the government paid them one? |
8374 | Why should he remain in the minority? |
8374 | Why should he see that I was not a gownsman? |
8374 | Why should he stick to the old, slow- going, honourable trade? |
8374 | Why should he? |
8374 | Why should it?" |
8374 | Why should not this succeed, if the owners of the house and the workers who rent it are only true to one another? |
8374 | Why should she not laugh? |
8374 | Why should they be so long about it? |
8374 | Why should they? |
8374 | Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things?" |
8374 | Why should we wish to be other than the All- wise has made us?" |
8374 | Why should you not become such a man as they? |
8374 | Why should you?" |
8374 | Why was he to be robbing his family of comforts to pay for their extravagance? |
8374 | Why wo n''t you let a cove die? |
8374 | Why, what do you impute to them? |
8374 | Why, whor is my pooss?" |
8374 | Why, you silly fellow, what harm have the aristocrats, as you call them, ever done you? |
8374 | Why? |
8374 | Will he dare to say that to- morrow to the ladies at the West- end?" |
8374 | Will it be so with my thoughts? |
8374 | Will this do, Alton?" |
8374 | Will ye be a man or a lintic? |
8374 | Will you ask us to obey the men whom we despise?" |
8374 | Will you disgust and cripple your friends? |
8374 | Will you go out of your way to do wrong? |
8374 | Will you strengthen and justify your enemies? |
8374 | Will you, freshly bedizened, you and your footmen, from Nebuchadnezzar and Co.''s"Emporium of Fashion,"hear a little about how your finery is made? |
8374 | Will your castor oil, an''your calomel, an''your croton, do that? |
8374 | Will your working brothers co- operate with these men? |
8374 | Woe to a society whose only apology to God and man is,"Am I my brother''s keeper?" |
8374 | Work for us? |
8374 | Working men think so; but what matter what"the swinish multitude"think? |
8374 | Would I go into the house? |
8374 | Would she know me again? |
8374 | Would she not have called on others to speak, and clear me of the calumny? |
8374 | Would they have been justified in doing so, even if they had dared? |
8374 | Would those dreams be ever realized? |
8374 | Would you live by them, die for them, as a patriot would for his country, now?" |
8374 | Ye''ll be fond o''bairns, I''m guessing?" |
8374 | Ye''ll ken John Crossthwaite, then? |
8374 | Yes; and have you not given your sheep and horses their daily wages, and have they not lived on them? |
8374 | Yon lassie, rejoicing in her disfigurement and not her beauty-- like the nuns of Peterborough in auld time-- is there na poetry there? |
8374 | You a patriot? |
8374 | You a patriot? |
8374 | You a tailor, and not know that government are the very authors of this system? |
8374 | You do n''t mean to say that I have the honour of finding a rival in my talented cousin?" |
8374 | You have heard Bacon''s golden rule--''Nature is conquered by obeying her?''" |
8374 | You have not surely been spending your own savings on me?" |
8374 | You recollect that day at the Dulwich Gallery? |
8374 | You remember, friend M.? |
8374 | You the people''s friend? |
8374 | You understand me, my lord? |
8374 | You understand me?" |
8374 | You understand the German language at all?" |
8374 | You understand? |
8374 | Young men''s classes? |
8374 | Yours?" |
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? |
8374 | a soul or a face? |
8374 | and God frowning, and the deevil grinning? |
8374 | and Lady Ellerton? |
8374 | and 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?" |
8374 | and how did I know either? |
8374 | and what''s that like?" |
8374 | and will struggle, and, if need be, die for still, or confess ourselves traitors to the common weal?" |
8374 | and worshipped-- what? |
8374 | and, what is more, have courage to act upon it, now in the very hour of Mammon''s triumph?" |
8374 | answered the other, and then burst out into that peculiar, wild, ringing, fiendish laugh-- has my reader never heard it? |
8374 | are 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? |
8374 | are there not real sins enough in the world already, without your defiling it, over and above, by inventing new ones? |
8374 | are you mad, thin? |
8374 | ay? |
8374 | but that was n''t your voice, Locke?" |
8374 | but the man would starve-- common humanity forbids? |
8374 | ca n''t you do like me, and get out of the carts''way when they come by? |
8374 | ca n''t you see which side your bread is buttered? |
8374 | could I have won her if I had been free? |
8374 | do n''t you know better than to do that?" |
8374 | do n''t you know?" |
8374 | do n''t you see''em coming out of the gullyholes, atween the area railings-- dozens and dozens?" |
8374 | etc., than ever you were before?" |
8374 | extravagant? |
8374 | few? |
8374 | for by every''honourable''tradesman? |
8374 | for heretics, Micky?" |
8374 | for which, according to the latest improvements, is now substituted a bureaucracy of despotic commissions? |
8374 | from going to glory?" |
8374 | groaned the dark man;"will poetry, will Latin save an immortal soul?" |
8374 | guardians sent by that Father, whom I had been taught_ not_ to believe in, to shield my senses from pollution? |
8374 | has it not been in every age the watchword, not of an all- embracing charity, but of self- conceit and bigotry, excommunication and persecution?" |
8374 | hast thou not had warnings enough, either to make thy machines like men, or stop thy bungling, and let God make them for Himself? |
8374 | have n''t you found that out yet? |
8374 | have you heard from my mother?" |
8374 | he answered, in a tone of astonishment,"why not? |
8374 | he had, had he? |
8374 | he went on, wildly,"when will I get out to the fresh air? |
8374 | how did you come to allow these people to get into the establishment?" |
8374 | hum, hum; an''ye''re desirous o''reading books? |
8374 | is my folly to be the cause of robbing them of their slender earnings? |
8374 | is n''t it?" |
8374 | is there aught in his ledger about poetry, and the incommensurable value o''the products o''genius? |
8374 | is there no harlotry and idolatry here in England, that ye maun gang speering after it in the Cannibal Islands? |
8374 | know well enough; but which is flesh and which is spirit, what philosophers in these days can tell us? |
8374 | not when she had it all her own way, during the whole eighteenth century?" |
8374 | or any one of the great poets who have arisen during the last thirty years? |
8374 | or had he ever interfered himself? |
8374 | or wanted something else, which the rest had about them, and I had not? |
8374 | or was it-- could it be-- Lillian herself? |
8374 | perhaps you would n''t wish it mentioned? |
8374 | perhaps you''d like to begin? |
8374 | said Sandy,"wha wants mongrels atween Burns and Tennyson? |
8374 | sax feet, and more? |
8374 | shriek the insulted respectabilities,"have we not paid him his wages weekly, and has he not lived upon them?" |
8374 | that my head were a fountain of tears, that I might weep for the sins of my people"? |
8374 | that ye may eat and drink more than your brethren? |
8374 | the prisoner?" |
8374 | thought I,"and was that loveliness within? |
8374 | to run headlong into temptation? |
8374 | tongue? |
8374 | verses 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? |
8374 | was he the same old man whom I had seen at the gallery; and if so, was Lillian with him? |
8374 | was it not? |
8374 | was sure that they did not know? |
8374 | what do you want there, my good fellow?" |
8374 | what is it to them to know that"God is great,"unless you can prove to them God is also merciful? |
8374 | what was a like unto?" |
8374 | what? |
8374 | where was the treason and murder? |
8374 | where''s my pooss?" |
8374 | who''ll teach a man anything except himsel''? |
8374 | whor be yow? |
8374 | whor be yow?" |
8374 | why, what wind on earth has blown you here?" |
8374 | will 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? |
8374 | will nobody have pity on poor sowls in purgatory-- here in prison like negur slaves? |
8374 | will ye? |
8374 | work at Smith''s shop, eh? |
8374 | ye talk o''praying to saints an''martyrs, that died in torments because they wad na do what they should na do? |
8374 | your blood''s getting up, is it? |
8374 | your 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? |
13996 | A revolution? 13996 A telescope? |
13996 | Afraid to do your duty as a critic and as a friend? |
13996 | After all, what am I to tell her? |
13996 | After all-- what''s wrong with them? |
13996 | Ages ago-- when Rickets first told me you-- and he--"Oh that? 13996 Ah, Lucia, ca n''t you leave my poor rag alone? |
13996 | Ah, now you feel better, do n''t you? 13996 Ah- h. Has she any means?" |
13996 | Ah-- that''s what''s wearing you out, is it? |
13996 | Ah-- you should have had them sooner--"Why should I have had them at all? 13996 All right? |
13996 | All the time, and you never told me? |
13996 | Alone? |
13996 | Am I dreadfully late? |
13996 | Am I to read it now? |
13996 | And Achilles? |
13996 | And I suppose if you had n''t it you''d expect a girl to wait for you any time until you''d made it? |
13996 | And Stables? |
13996 | And after dinner? |
13996 | And am I to tell Horace, then, that you are happy here? |
13996 | And did n''t that strike you as significant? 13996 And did you think it was fair to me?" |
13996 | And 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?" |
13996 | And do you honestly believe that the art of the future will be one bit more''virile''than the art of the present day? |
13996 | And do you really suppose I am going to take it? |
13996 | And do you? |
13996 | And how it could have happened with a man like that--"A man like what? |
13996 | And how much would he have had to pay for it? |
13996 | And how was that? |
13996 | And how? |
13996 | And if he does n''t? |
13996 | And if it means working at that beastly Bank for another year, do you think you can keep it up so long? |
13996 | And if it were, would it be so terrible to you to hear it? |
13996 | And if other people_ do_ believe in you, before you believe in yourself? |
13996 | And if the artist has a non- conforming devil in him? 13996 And if you decide that you ca n''t continue it?" |
13996 | And in the evenings? |
13996 | And is there anything I was n''t fond enough of-- do you think? |
13996 | And it is, is n''t it? 13996 And it was you who discovered him?" |
13996 | And now I suppose I''d better say good- night? |
13996 | And supposing I ca n''t do it in time? |
13996 | And supposing they want me to stay? |
13996 | And supposing-- none arise? |
13996 | And that''s why it''s all wrong? |
13996 | And then? |
13996 | And then? |
13996 | And was that on Sophie''s account or yours? |
13996 | And were they? |
13996 | And whar''s the differ''nce? 13996 And what about mine?" |
13996 | And what are you going to do with him now you have discovered him? |
13996 | And what is it that I''m asking you to take? 13996 And what is your honest-- your private opinion of them?" |
13996 | And what will your little papa say? |
13996 | And what would you propose to do? |
13996 | And whatever else I refuse,she said,"I''ve taken_ them_? |
13996 | And when is it to be? 13996 And when you came to me and I was horrid to you, and when I sent you away? |
13996 | And who do you imagine those people are? |
13996 | And who pockets it? |
13996 | And why did n''t you? |
13996 | And why not for her? |
13996 | And why not now as well as any other time? |
13996 | And why not? |
13996 | And why should n''t I know it as well as other people? |
13996 | And why( she said it very gently but with no change in her attitude),"why could n''t you be honest and tell me?" |
13996 | And wot business had you to pledge it? |
13996 | And yet you ca n''t see? |
13996 | And yet you have the audacity to come here and ask for tea? |
13996 | And yet you''ve been making catalogues for years, have n''t you? |
13996 | And you are going to leave it with me now? |
13996 | And you are very anxious that it should be done? |
13996 | And you ca n''t explain it? |
13996 | And you do n''t want it to go? |
13996 | And you refuse to consider her interests? |
13996 | And you''ve come to me to know if it''s true, is that it? |
13996 | And à � schylus and Sophocles and Aristoph--? |
13996 | Any news? |
13996 | Any time before Christmas? |
13996 | Are n''t you coming for a walk,she said,"this lovely day?" |
13996 | Are n''t you going to congratulate me? |
13996 | Are n''t you going to let me thank you? |
13996 | Are they? |
13996 | Are you a poet? |
13996 | Are you a quick worker? |
13996 | Are you quite sure,said she,"that you know all about this sort of work?" |
13996 | Are you so fond of music? |
13996 | Are you sure you did, dear? 13996 Be- cause-- Oh, I say, it''s six o''clock; are you going to stay?" |
13996 | Because, if you could-- You say your''re tired of the Bank? |
13996 | Because-- I suppose you would n''t say I was beautiful if I were-- well, downright ugly? |
13996 | Before? 13996 Besides,"he went on,"where will you find your drama to begin with?" |
13996 | Bread and butter? |
13996 | But I may n''t do it? 13996 But am I tiring it?" |
13996 | But how? |
13996 | But if something else were open to you? |
13996 | But if there are two persons? |
13996 | But if you did n''t hate me, why did you go away? |
13996 | But this is the original manuscript? |
13996 | But what on earth do you find to do all day long, when,said Kitty severely,"you''re_ not_ talking to young Rickman?" |
13996 | But whatever did she mean just now? |
13996 | But why not-- if he''s your friend? |
13996 | But why? 13996 But you did n''t love me when you-- when I-- when you would n''t have me?" |
13996 | But you do n''t happen to believe in the majority? |
13996 | But, my dear girl, where do you lunch and dine? |
13996 | But,said the miserable Spinks,"would that be fair to Rickman?" |
13996 | But-- Keith-- you did n''t love me when you were loving somebody else? |
13996 | But-- didn''t you? |
13996 | But-- why not? |
13996 | But-- you did n''t stay? |
13996 | By the way, can you tell me where your cousin is now? |
13996 | By the way,said Maddox, following an apparently irrelevant train of thought,"what has become of your friendship for Miss Poppy Grace?" |
13996 | Ca n''t you imagine what I think of it? |
13996 | Ca n''t you see that it''s equally impossible for me to take it? |
13996 | Ca n''t you? 13996 Can I-- Would it be possible for me to see her?" |
13996 | Can they make you responsible? 13996 Can you dine with me here on Saturday? |
13996 | Can you tell? |
13996 | Can you understand my profession being proud of me? |
13996 | Care? 13996 Coarseness? |
13996 | Come in, will you? 13996 Come in, you there, and''ave a snack, wontcher?" |
13996 | Come into the office a minute, will you? |
13996 | Come, since you''re so keen on explanations, how do you propose to explain your own? 13996 Conscious? |
13996 | Contemptuous? 13996 Could n''t I go on with it in your absence?" |
13996 | Could n''t you? 13996 Could she see me to- day-- this evening? |
13996 | Could you finish my catalogue by the twenty- seventh? 13996 Could you not have thought of that before you came?" |
13996 | Could you still get that thing, that partnership any time-- if you tried? |
13996 | D''you really think so? 13996 Depends on what?" |
13996 | Devonshire? |
13996 | Did I count on it? 13996 Did I? |
13996 | Did he also give you leave to settle his affairs beforehand? |
13996 | Did he understand them? 13996 Did it never occur to you to write to anybody else, to Mr. Jewdwine, for instance?" |
13996 | Did n''t you? |
13996 | Did she sit up half the night with you to do it?. |
13996 | Did she? 13996 Did you behave as your father''s agent?" |
13996 | Did you ever hear such a chorus? 13996 Did you expect him to live like an anchorite, then?" |
13996 | Did you find many faults of taste? |
13996 | Did you happen to see or hear anything of the lady who lives in it? 13996 Did you imagine I was in love with them? |
13996 | Did you know anything of Miss Harden, then? |
13996 | Did 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? |
13996 | Did you see,said Stables,"that Hanson bracketed him with Letheby in this morning''s_ Courier_?" |
13996 | Did you think you could do anything by trying? |
13996 | Did you write to him? |
13996 | Do I know? 13996 Do n''t what?" |
13996 | Do n''t you like it? |
13996 | Do n''t you like it? |
13996 | Do n''t you see it? |
13996 | Do 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?" |
13996 | Do n''t you see that it lies between you and me? |
13996 | Do n''t you see what you have done? |
13996 | Do n''t you see what you''ve done? |
13996 | Do n''t you see,Keith broke out,"the atrocious position that I''m in? |
13996 | Do 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?" |
13996 | Do n''t you think, Flossie, that if he tried hard he could bring it on again? |
13996 | Do n''t you? 13996 Do n''t you? |
13996 | Do n''t you? 13996 Do n''t you?" |
13996 | Do n''t you? |
13996 | Do you hate it so much, Lucia? 13996 Do you know him?" |
13996 | Do you know what this means? 13996 Do you know who it is?" |
13996 | Do you know who it was? |
13996 | Do you know wot you''ve done? 13996 Do you know you''re a very terrible young man? |
13996 | Do you know, Rickets, it''s past twelve o''clock? |
13996 | Do you like it? |
13996 | Do you like making catalogues? |
13996 | Do you mean to give up_ Metropolis_, then? |
13996 | Do you mean to say, Keith, he has n''t left you anything? |
13996 | Do you mean to stand there and say that you were fool enough to tell her? |
13996 | Do you mean you''re not going to let her take any risks? |
13996 | Do you mean, I should n''t say them, or should n''t say them to you? |
13996 | Do you mean, am I going to marry her? |
13996 | Do you mind not talking about him any more? |
13996 | Do you mind telling me at once what''s wrong with her? |
13996 | Do you mind telling me what made you want to keep me? 13996 Do you mind telling me what you mean by editing?" |
13996 | Do you mind telling me,she continued, still imperturbably,"how you came to know anything about it?" |
13996 | Do you read Euripides? |
13996 | Do you really mean it? 13996 Do you really mean it?" |
13996 | Do you really think she''ll be able to help you to a good thing? |
13996 | Do you remember how you said,''I must risk it''? |
13996 | Do you remember why you refused it? |
13996 | Do you see much of him? |
13996 | Do you suppose I have n''t thought of that? 13996 Do you suppose I thought that he grudged you your fame? |
13996 | Do you think it was foolish to pay the two hundred extra? |
13996 | Do you think that''s a thing that can be done? |
13996 | Do you think you will be able to do what I want? |
13996 | Do you think, Keith, it would have sold for five? |
13996 | Do you think,said Jewdwine discreetly,"you''d care to try it for a time?" |
13996 | Do you want me to do it now? |
13996 | Do you want me to play for you? |
13996 | Do you? 13996 Do you? |
13996 | Do you_ understand_ it? |
13996 | Do? 13996 Do? |
13996 | Does he-- does he by any chance drop his aitches? |
13996 | Does he? 13996 Does he? |
13996 | Does he? 13996 Does it ever affect_ you_ in that way?" |
13996 | Does it remind you of anything? |
13996 | Does it-- does her illness-- make all that difference? 13996 Does it? |
13996 | Does it? 13996 Does n''t it? |
13996 | Does that mean that he''s very badly off? |
13996 | Does that satisfy your ambition? |
13996 | Done what? |
13996 | Ever try,said Mr. Soper,"a Flor di Dindigul? |
13996 | Expenses? 13996 Explain what? |
13996 | Fair of_ me_? 13996 Father? |
13996 | Flossie,he said with an affectation of severity,"what_ have_ you been doing?" |
13996 | Foolish? 13996 For how much?" |
13996 | For me to help you? |
13996 | For the editor of_ The Planet_ then, why not? |
13996 | For you, darling? 13996 Forgive my asking, but for the present this leaves you stranded?" |
13996 | From my father? |
13996 | Garn,said she,"wot''s a cup er tea? |
13996 | Generous? 13996 Give you time? |
13996 | Going? |
13996 | Good God,he said,"what am I to do? |
13996 | Good heavens, did you ever see me put on side? |
13996 | Has Mr. Pilkington any idea of the value of those books? |
13996 | Has anything happened? |
13996 | Has he been trying any more experiments in diminished friction on polished surfaces? |
13996 | Has he gone, Flossie? |
13996 | Has it occurred to you that my motives are open to the worst construction? |
13996 | Has n''t it? |
13996 | Hated you? |
13996 | Have I made him suffer? 13996 Have I persuaded you,"he said quietly,"to give up those Sonnets?" |
13996 | Have n''t you been a little, just a little hard on him? 13996 Have n''t you? |
13996 | Have you any idea what you are going to do? |
13996 | Have you any notion how she''ll be left after all this? |
13996 | Have you been there? |
13996 | Have you been waiting all this time to see him? |
13996 | Have you been waiting long? |
13996 | Have you ever felt like this before? |
13996 | Have you had anything to_ eat_? |
13996 | Have you published any of them? |
13996 | Have you read young Paterson''s poems? |
13996 | Have you seen her? |
13996 | Have you seen_ Metropolis_? |
13996 | Have you very much more to do? |
13996 | He is a friend of yours? |
13996 | He told you_ that_? |
13996 | He 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? |
13996 | His average? 13996 His wishes?" |
13996 | Horace Jewdwine and Mr. Maddox? 13996 Horace,"she said,"would you like to ask him here?" |
13996 | Horace? 13996 How about Mr. Jewdwine? |
13996 | How about Rankin? 13996 How about the_ Literary Observer_? |
13996 | How can I persuade you? 13996 How can I take it, when I know it comes out of his own poor little waistcoat pocket?" |
13996 | How can I take it-- now, in this way? |
13996 | How can I, when I have n''t seen the lady? |
13996 | How 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?" |
13996 | How can you tell that? |
13996 | How could I go on lying after that? |
13996 | How could I see wot he wanted? 13996 How could I?" |
13996 | How could you be? |
13996 | How did he manage it? |
13996 | How did you know I was ill? |
13996 | How did you show your discretion? |
13996 | How did_ you_ feel about it? |
13996 | How do we know anything? |
13996 | How do you know that I have an immense regard for him? |
13996 | How do you know they are unique? 13996 How do you know? |
13996 | How do you know? 13996 How do you know?" |
13996 | How do you know? |
13996 | How do you make that out? |
13996 | How is she? |
13996 | How is the divine Flossie? |
13996 | How long can you stay? |
13996 | How long does it take you to do one of those things? |
13996 | How long have you known her? |
13996 | How much is it? |
13996 | How risky? |
13996 | How was I to know? 13996 How was that?" |
13996 | How? |
13996 | I 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? |
13996 | I 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? |
13996 | I expect I''ve kept you waiting a good bit? |
13996 | I hope you wo n''t mind my asking, but do n''t you know any one who can help you? |
13996 | I hope,said Flossie politely,"you''re comfortable where you are now?" |
13996 | I must go to her at once-- I knew this would happen-- Miss Palliser, is any one with her? |
13996 | I say Flossie, it has n''t come to that? |
13996 | I say, Flossie, have you and Rickets been''aving a bit of a tiff? |
13996 | I say, Rickets, wot did you want all those shirts for down in Devonshire? |
13996 | I say, Ricky, what did you do it for? |
13996 | I say, old chap, what do you mean? |
13996 | I say, that''s rather uncanny, is n''t it? |
13996 | I say,said he,"I hope you do n''t mind my talking like this to you?" |
13996 | I say-- do you want me to help you find your legs? |
13996 | I see,he said,"Sir Frederick Harden is anxious to have the catalogue finished before you leave?" |
13996 | I see-- a sort of compromise? |
13996 | I see; that''s the condition? 13996 I suppose a Beaver ca n''t be happy unless it''s always building? |
13996 | I suppose you have all your meals up here? |
13996 | I suppose you''ll see him if he calls? |
13996 | I suppose you''re pleased,said he, approaching his hostess,"now you''ve got Mr. Rickman back again?" |
13996 | I suppose,said Rickman simply,"you''d no idea of its value when you let him buy it?" |
13996 | I suppose,said she,"it''s about time to dress for dinner?" |
13996 | I suppose,she said,"you saw that beautiful old house by the river?" |
13996 | I thought we''d agreed that that was all over and done with long ago? |
13996 | I thought you never had hard days at the Bank? |
13996 | I thought you were abroad? |
13996 | I thought you were going to Paris? |
13996 | I want a longer time here, to think it over, to make up my mind whether I can go on--"And in the meanwhile? |
13996 | I was right, was n''t I? 13996 I went away because I was ill.""And are you any better?" |
13996 | I wish,said he abruptly,"you''d tell me what was wrong with those reviews of mine, that you found it necessary to alter them?" |
13996 | I wonder if you''d mind asking him to stay a week or two? 13996 I wonder what Horace really thinks of him?" |
13996 | I wonder,she said, feeling her ground carefully,"if my cousin Horace Jewdwine would be any good to you?" |
13996 | I work eight hours a day in my father''s shop--"And when your work is done? |
13996 | I''m not afraid of speaking to her-- I''m afraid--"Of what? |
13996 | I''m to admire your frankness, am I? 13996 I? |
13996 | I? 13996 I? |
13996 | I? |
13996 | I_ did_ try to send you away, did n''t I? |
13996 | If I''d only spoken straight out in the beginning--"Do you mean to her? |
13996 | If I''m all right, who''s wrong? |
13996 | If 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? |
13996 | If it were true, what would you think of me? |
13996 | If you did n''t hate me, why were you so rude to me, then? |
13996 | If you think so, why do n''t_ you_ visit them? |
13996 | If-- if? 13996 In a wine- merchant''s shop? |
13996 | In fact, you were pretty bad, were you? |
13996 | In hospital? |
13996 | In this case you can undertake it? |
13996 | In town? |
13996 | In which case the library became yours? |
13996 | Indeed? |
13996 | Inspired, but-- don''t you think-- just a little, a little meaningless? |
13996 | Intimacy? 13996 Is Horace coming down before you go?" |
13996 | Is Horace selfish? 13996 Is he Philosophy, or is he Religion?" |
13996 | Is he? 13996 Is he? |
13996 | Is he? |
13996 | Is it a woman? |
13996 | Is it me you''re afraid of? 13996 Is it so very terrible to you?" |
13996 | Is it something worse? |
13996 | Is it the question of time? 13996 Is it true that you loved me when you were with me, here, ever so long ago?" |
13996 | Is it-- is it that pretty lady? 13996 Is it--"her hesitations were delightful to him--"is it the want of recognition that disheartens you?" |
13996 | Is n''t he just a little unreasonable? |
13996 | Is n''t he rakish? |
13996 | Is n''t it enough that I want to accept it? |
13996 | Is n''t it going to get any tea then? |
13996 | Is n''t it? 13996 Is n''t it?" |
13996 | Is n''t there another short cut cut across the valley? |
13996 | Is n''t what going to get any tea? |
13996 | Is our Ricky- ticky,urged Rankin,"the man to show wisdom in choosing a wife?" |
13996 | Is that all you know about it? |
13996 | Is that the case? 13996 Is that the truth?" |
13996 | Is that what she wants to know? |
13996 | Is the game worth the candle? 13996 Is there any reason why I should?" |
13996 | Is there? 13996 It is settled, then?" |
13996 | It was, was n''t it-- To be a great critic? |
13996 | It''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? |
13996 | It''s the same thing, is n''t it? |
13996 | It_ is_ true that you are going to be married? |
13996 | Jewdwine? 13996 Keith Rickman? |
13996 | Keith,she whispered,"did you mean to marry me before you came this time, or after?" |
13996 | Kitty, it''s past five, is n''t it? |
13996 | Kitty, what have you been up to? |
13996 | Kitty,_ am_ I the sort of woman who allows that sort of thing to happen-- with that sort of man? |
13996 | Kitty-- did you notice how thin he is? 13996 Know her?" |
13996 | Let me see,said he,"do you follow any trade or profession?" |
13996 | Like me? 13996 Long after what?" |
13996 | Look here, Flossie, I thought you were going to give up this sort of thing? |
13996 | Look here, Rickman,said Jewdwine, gently;"when are you going to give up this business?" |
13996 | Look here, we''re both late for dinner-- supposing we go and dine somewhere and do a theatre after, eh? |
13996 | Look here,he said,"what on earth possessed you to go and refuse that introduction to Hanson? |
13996 | Look into things? |
13996 | Lucia, does it never occur to you that in your passion for giving pleasure you may be giving a great deal of pain? |
13996 | Lucia,she asked suddenly,"if Horace Jewdwine had asked you to marry him five years ago, would you have had him?" |
13996 | Lucia,she said,"what have you done to him?" |
13996 | Lucy, Lucy, how did you know? 13996 Lucy, do you remember the things I told you? |
13996 | Lucy,he said suddenly,"can you stand living with me in a horrid little house in a suburb?" |
13996 | Lucy-- are you very ill, darling? |
13996 | Lucy-- what are you going to do with him? |
13996 | Make what all right? |
13996 | Man or woman? |
13996 | Married? |
13996 | May I ask who the friend was who told Miss Gurney about me? |
13996 | May I ask who the lady is? 13996 May I send you the drama I spoke of? |
13996 | May n''t it come in, just for a treat? |
13996 | Me? 13996 Meaningless? |
13996 | Miss 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?" |
13996 | Miss Harden, is it possible that you still believe in me? |
13996 | Miss Harden, may I speak to you one moment? |
13996 | Miss Harden, wo n''t you leave me a shred of self- respect? |
13996 | Miss Harden--"Yes? |
13996 | Miss Palliser, can you tell me if Miss Harden has come back? |
13996 | Miss Parry? 13996 Missed, Lucia?" |
13996 | Modern poetic drama? 13996 More tea, Kitty?" |
13996 | Mr. Rickman understood, did he not, that I asked for some one with experience? |
13996 | Mr. Rickman,she said,"do you reelly wish to go, or do you not?" |
13996 | Mr. Rickman--? 13996 Mr. Spinks then? |
13996 | My dear Rickman,it said,"where are you? |
13996 | My 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? |
13996 | My dear child, how can I give up what I never had or could have? |
13996 | My dear fellow, do you take me for a d----d fool? |
13996 | My dear fellow, why on earth should I say so if I did n''t? |
13996 | My dear girl, what am I to do with my standard? 13996 My friends?" |
13996 | My pity? |
13996 | My private secretary? |
13996 | My_ ambition_? 13996 No, but why--""( Confound him, why ca n''t he leave it alone? |
13996 | No, but-- on your honour? |
13996 | No, did he? |
13996 | No? 13996 Nobody was with him-- before they took him to the hospital?" |
13996 | Nothing else? |
13996 | Now, what on earth,said Jewdwine,"could have been his motive for not consulting me?" |
13996 | Now, when you spoke to Miss''Arden, had she any notion of the value of the library? |
13996 | Of course I didn''t-- How could I? 13996 Of the British public? |
13996 | Of the hat? 13996 Of what? |
13996 | Of_ her_ health? |
13996 | Of_ me_? 13996 Oh come,"said Poppy,"ca n''t you go one better?" |
13996 | Oh it''s a him, is it? |
13996 | Oh well, you ca n''t help your feelings, can you? |
13996 | Oh, Horace, is that the way you treat your friends? |
13996 | Oh, Kitty, why could n''t you leave the poor thing in peace? |
13996 | Oh, Spinky,he said with grave reproach,"how could you?" |
13996 | Oh, dicky, will you hold your horrid little tongue? |
13996 | Oh, did you? |
13996 | Oh, has n''t it? 13996 Oh, so she''s told you everything, has she? |
13996 | Oh, surely there would be no difficulty about that? |
13996 | Oh, well-- a certain amount-- Why? |
13996 | Oh, you see, do you? |
13996 | Oh, you think it might make a difference then? |
13996 | Oh, you''ve got time to look out of the window, have you, though you_ are_ so busy? |
13996 | Oh,she said eagerly,"what did he say? |
13996 | Oh-- cultivate her--? |
13996 | On the same conditions? |
13996 | One at a time? 13996 Only they''re not applied?" |
13996 | Only three? 13996 Only two and twenty?" |
13996 | Or are you ill? |
13996 | Or her heart? |
13996 | Or is it-- nearly always? |
13996 | P.S.--How is your poor head? |
13996 | Patch it up? 13996 Perhaps she ca n''t?" |
13996 | Poppy Grace? 13996 Pretty well pleased with yourself, are n''t you?" |
13996 | Quite sure that I ought n''t to offer it to anybody else? 13996 Really?" |
13996 | Reasons? 13996 Restrained? |
13996 | Ricky,cried Poppy, bending over him,"wo n''t you speak to me? |
13996 | Right for you to take your meals with these dreadful people? 13996 Room to stand in?" |
13996 | S.K.R.? 13996 Safe? |
13996 | Safe? 13996 See who?" |
13996 | Shall we have tea somewhere while we''re making up our minds? |
13996 | She_ is_ ill, then? |
13996 | Short? 13996 Shorten the time? |
13996 | Should n''t I? 13996 Shut that window, ca n''t you? |
13996 | So it''s making a catalogue, is it? 13996 So many questions? |
13996 | So you''ve been staying in Harmouth? |
13996 | So you''ve come back again? |
13996 | So you''ve come, have you? |
13996 | So, of course, you hate me? |
13996 | Soon? |
13996 | Sorry? |
13996 | Supposing that you got the chance, some way-- even if it was n''t quite the best way-- would you take it? |
13996 | Supposing you knew it would end some day, not necessarily in marrying the manager, would you mind going on with it? |
13996 | That 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?" |
13996 | That was n''t at all nice of her, was it? |
13996 | That you, Razors? |
13996 | That''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? |
13996 | That''s all very well,said Maddox,"but how the dickens am I to get him home? |
13996 | That''s not exactly my affair, is it? |
13996 | That''s not quite the same thing, is it? |
13996 | That''s something, is n''t it? 13996 That''s your business, is n''t it, not mine? |
13996 | The Sonata Appassionata, is n''t it? |
13996 | The best years out of your life-- why were they the best? |
13996 | The chance? 13996 The people who know him? |
13996 | The question is, would you like it? 13996 The reviews? |
13996 | The right length? |
13996 | The risk, you see, involves her happiness; and judging by what I know of your temperament--"What do you know about my temperament? |
13996 | The salary would not be very large, I''m afraid--The salary? |
13996 | The same as what? |
13996 | The tide? 13996 Then I suppose what you want now is to look over the house?" |
13996 | Then how,she asked,"was the library redeemed?" |
13996 | Then perhaps it''s the worry? 13996 Then this,"said she, feigning an uninterrupted absorption in the manuscript,"this is not what my cousin saw?" |
13996 | Then what do you mean by style? |
13996 | Then what''s the matter? |
13996 | Then what_ am_ I to do? |
13996 | Then why on earth do you do it? |
13996 | Then you consent? |
13996 | Then you think, you really_ do_ think, that there is n''t any reason why I should n''t cut in? |
13996 | Then you were n''t prepared for that? |
13996 | Then,said he as he followed her into the drawing- room,"I am forgiven?" |
13996 | There was a-- a certain amount of trouble and difficulty about it--"And what did that mean? |
13996 | Think of you? 13996 Thoughts? |
13996 | Till you go to Italy? |
13996 | To keep? |
13996 | To me? 13996 To me? |
13996 | To see you? 13996 To your publishing your own poems? |
13996 | To- day? 13996 To- morrow, can you? |
13996 | To- morrow? |
13996 | To_ him_? 13996 Told you what?" |
13996 | Too busy to write, I suppose? |
13996 | Too much Rickman? |
13996 | Understand''em? 13996 Waiting?" |
13996 | Wanted it? 13996 Was he? |
13996 | Was it? 13996 Well no, why should I? |
13996 | Well then-- are you going to give up your idea? |
13996 | Well, Flossie, if you really care anything about style--"Style? |
13996 | Well, I must ask our hostess first, must n''t I? |
13996 | Well, Lucia? |
13996 | Well, Razors,he said at last,"and wot do you think of the Harden Library?" |
13996 | Well, and when do you think you can begin? |
13996 | Well, are we going to sit here all night? |
13996 | Well, but I could n''t take that for granted, could I? |
13996 | Well, but-- do you know what the library was valued at? |
13996 | Well, is it fair of you to go on writing them? |
13996 | Well, it stands alone, does n''t it? |
13996 | Well, somebody''s got to buy it, I suppose? |
13996 | Well, that was long enough, was n''t it? |
13996 | Well, then, how did he strike you? |
13996 | Well, what does he say? |
13996 | Well,he said,"how long have you been at it?" |
13996 | Well,she said, with an admirable attempt at patience,"what is it_ now_?" |
13996 | Well,she said,"I suppose that''s what you wanted?" |
13996 | Well,she said,"what am I to say if he asks me if you wrote it? |
13996 | Well-- and Euripides? |
13996 | Well-- if it''s got to be sold, why not? |
13996 | Well-- it''s practically on our hands, d''ye see? 13996 Well-- what did you think of it yourself?" |
13996 | Well? |
13996 | Well? |
13996 | Well? |
13996 | Were you going to read them to me? |
13996 | Were you with him? |
13996 | Were you? 13996 What are you doing at Easter?" |
13996 | What are you doing? |
13996 | What are you driving at? 13996 What did Sir Frederick say to your generous proposal?" |
13996 | What did he die of? |
13996 | What did he say, Kitty? |
13996 | What did you do that for? 13996 What did you do that for?" |
13996 | What did you give me them for? 13996 What did you mean by it?" |
13996 | What did you say about Bacchus? |
13996 | What did you say to him? |
13996 | What did you think I did it for? |
13996 | What did you think of it? |
13996 | What did you think of it? |
13996 | What did_ he_ say? |
13996 | What do I mean by style? |
13996 | What do you generally write on, then? |
13996 | What do you think I''ve done? |
13996 | What do you think of them? 13996 What do you think you ought to have done?" |
13996 | What do you want me to say? 13996 What do you want to keep it empty for, Flossie?" |
13996 | What do you want to know that for? 13996 What does it matter?" |
13996 | What does that mean? 13996 What earthly right had you to make me say the exact opposite of what I did say? |
13996 | What good would you have done by going, if she wanted you to stay? |
13996 | What harm have you ever done me? |
13996 | What has he done? |
13996 | What has it to do with you, or me-- or this? |
13996 | What have you been doing to yourself? 13996 What have you done?" |
13996 | What have you got there? |
13996 | What have you got to do with his bad debts? 13996 What is it that you ca n''t stand?" |
13996 | What is it, Flossie? 13996 What is it? |
13996 | What is it? 13996 What is it?" |
13996 | What is mine? |
13996 | What is that? |
13996 | What made you say so? |
13996 | What manuscript? |
13996 | What on earth did you do that for? |
13996 | What other man? |
13996 | What reservations should there be? 13996 What shall I play?" |
13996 | What should happen? |
13996 | What the devil_ do_ you mean? |
13996 | What things? |
13996 | What was he doing there? |
13996 | What were they doing to him? |
13996 | What were you waiting for? |
13996 | What will she think of me? |
13996 | What would he say if he knew that one of these people lent us this room? |
13996 | What would you think enough to marry on, then? |
13996 | What you mean is that he would n''t admit that I came into it at all? |
13996 | What''s his address? |
13996 | What''s it like? 13996 What''s she like to look at it, this young lady? |
13996 | What''s the good of losing your head, if Miss Harden loses her money? 13996 What''s the good of that?" |
13996 | What''s the matter with you, Rickets? 13996 What''s the matter with you? |
13996 | What''s up? |
13996 | What''s up? |
13996 | What''s wrong with it? 13996 What''s wrong with it?" |
13996 | What''s wrong with the house? 13996 What, a person with a villainous cockney accent? |
13996 | What, never? 13996 What, the play?" |
13996 | What,he said,"all of them at once?" |
13996 | What,_ Helen_? |
13996 | What? 13996 What? |
13996 | What? |
13996 | What_ is_ a gentleman? |
13996 | What_ is_ the good of trying to make me uncomfortable when it''s all settled? 13996 Whatever_ did_ he do?" |
13996 | When are you going to take me for a nice walk? |
13996 | When are you going? |
13996 | When did you come up? |
13996 | When did you say that? |
13996 | When may I see you? |
13996 | When may I? |
13996 | When were you proud of him? |
13996 | When will you want them back? |
13996 | When? |
13996 | When? |
13996 | When? |
13996 | Where are you going to? |
13996 | Where did you find him? |
13996 | Where is he, Horace? |
13996 | Where shall we go, and what shall we do? |
13996 | Where was he before they took him to the hospital? |
13996 | Where_ are_ the great tragic passions? |
13996 | Whether it does or not, you_ do_ remember that I loved you first-- before anybody ever knew? |
13996 | Which beautiful old house by the river? |
13996 | Which business? |
13996 | Which do you like best? |
13996 | Which? 13996 Which?" |
13996 | Who does n''t know what? 13996 Who knows?" |
13996 | Who told you that? |
13996 | Who unearthed him? |
13996 | Who wants the man himself? 13996 Who with? |
13996 | Who''s on in it? |
13996 | Who''s your publisher? |
13996 | Whom are we talking about? 13996 Whom have you said it to?" |
13996 | Why absurd? |
13996 | Why ca n''t you ask them? |
13996 | Why ca n''t you speak plain? 13996 Why did n''t I do something to prevent it before?" |
13996 | Why did n''t I? 13996 Why did n''t you?" |
13996 | Why did you leave it? 13996 Why do n''t you call it bribery at once?" |
13996 | Why do you visit them if you hate them? |
13996 | Why do you want me to throw the thing over, then? 13996 Why ever not? |
13996 | Why ever not? |
13996 | Why not? 13996 Why not? |
13996 | Why not? 13996 Why not? |
13996 | Why not? 13996 Why not? |
13996 | Why not? 13996 Why not?" |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why preferred? |
13996 | Why should I? 13996 Why should he not?" |
13996 | Why should it be improper? |
13996 | Why should it not be possible? |
13996 | Why should n''t he buy it? |
13996 | Why should n''t it be fair to you? |
13996 | Why should they feel anything? 13996 Why should we talk about that now?" |
13996 | Why should you imagine that I had? |
13996 | Why should you? 13996 Why to- morrow?" |
13996 | Why to- morrow? |
13996 | Why wo n''t you stay and dust it now? |
13996 | Why would n''t you let them? |
13996 | Why would n''t you? 13996 Why, Lucy?" |
13996 | Why, is it-- is it at all unpleasant? |
13996 | Why, what difference could it make to you? |
13996 | Why, what difference does it make? |
13996 | Why, what difference would it make to you, I should like to know? |
13996 | Why, what else in Heaven''s name should I aim at? |
13996 | Why, what sort of business was it? |
13996 | Why,_ are n''t_ you getting on, father? |
13996 | Why? 13996 Why? |
13996 | Why? 13996 Why? |
13996 | Why? 13996 Why?" |
13996 | Why? |
13996 | Why? |
13996 | Why? |
13996 | Will you do your best-- that''s all? |
13996 | Will you tell Miss Harden? |
13996 | With all the other boarders? |
13996 | Without reservations? |
13996 | Wo n''t he? 13996 Wo n''t you change places with me? |
13996 | Wot d''you mean? |
13996 | Wot do you mean, choose between my bargain and you? |
13996 | Wot 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? |
13996 | Would I be here now if I did n''t love you? |
13996 | Would it be impossible to leave it for a little while? |
13996 | Would it be perfectly fair to him? |
13996 | Would n''t you find it less tiring if I read and you wrote? |
13996 | Would n''t you? |
13996 | Would that be wise? |
13996 | Would you oblige me by not talking about him any more? |
13996 | Would you think a thousand pounds an absurdly high valuation? |
13996 | Would you? 13996 Wy could n''t you leave him alone, Soper? |
13996 | Yes, but after? 13996 Yes, but would anything else be better, or even half as good? |
13996 | Yesterday? |
13996 | Yet surely you must know? |
13996 | You are Mr. Rickman then? |
13996 | You are thinking of one person''s work? |
13996 | You are_ not_ going to work again to- night? |
13996 | You can trust her to me, Kitty? |
13996 | You care a lot, do n''t you, about what''s fair to me? 13996 You consider me a liar, do you?" |
13996 | You did it for the love of woman? 13996 You do care, then?" |
13996 | You do n''t make so very much out of that, do you? 13996 You do n''t mean to say so?" |
13996 | You have been ill? |
13996 | You have n''t noticed our new departure? 13996 You have n''t told me your friend''s name?" |
13996 | You knew it? 13996 You knew that was what I wanted?" |
13996 | You knew they were making these arrangements? |
13996 | You know your way now, do n''t you? |
13996 | You like your birthday present? |
13996 | You mean I ca n''t afford it? |
13996 | You mean I should have posed as a prophet? |
13996 | You mean he has lowered his standard? |
13996 | You mean he is n''t in the house at present? |
13996 | You mean that you intend to give up reviewing for_ Metropolis_? |
13996 | You mean the Beaver, who dotes upon immortal verse? |
13996 | You mean the furniture wo n''t suit it? |
13996 | You mean you are afraid of seeing her changed? |
13996 | You mean you think it''s been about enough already? |
13996 | You might spare a fellow five minutes, ten minutes, ca n''t you? 13996 You really think that?" |
13996 | You remember larst time you were here? |
13996 | You remember your old friend, Sir Joseph Harden, do n''t you? |
13996 | You think that''s only my Cockney view? |
13996 | You thought-- that terrible thing had happened to me; you thought you would always have me dragging on you? 13996 You were in earnest, then? |
13996 | You were sent in answer to my letter, I suppose? |
13996 | You were with him? |
13996 | You''ll ruin him for a dirty fifty pounds? |
13996 | You''re not going to disappear altogether, are you? 13996 You''ve made him an offer, then?" |
13996 | You-- don''t-- like-- the business? |
13996 | You? 13996 You? |
13996 | You? 13996 You_ like_ writing, do n''t you?" |
13996 | You_ were_ conscious of it, then? |
13996 | Your 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?''" |
13996 | A hint that he had pledged himself thrice over by that unlawful peep? |
13996 | A lyrical drama? |
13996 | A modern poet, was he? |
13996 | A verbal answer? |
13996 | A whole year out of his life? |
13996 | A year? |
13996 | About the Bank?" |
13996 | After all, I am not forgiven?" |
13996 | After all, did he want to keep him, to be unsettled in his conscience and ruined in his trade? |
13996 | After all, what am I to do? |
13996 | After all, what had he done? |
13996 | After all, what_ was_ he sure of? |
13996 | All over? |
13996 | All was going well; and why, oh why could he not let well alone? |
13996 | Am I doing it harm?" |
13996 | Am I forgiven? |
13996 | Am I worth three thousand, or am I not?" |
13996 | Am_ I_ bothering you? |
13996 | Amazin'', is n''t it?" |
13996 | And Horace had said,"I''m afraid I ca n''t be a Harden, sir; but is there any reason why Lucia--?" |
13996 | And after all could any dinner be worth the pain of dressing for it? |
13996 | And afterwards? |
13996 | And before Flossie? |
13996 | And could anything have been more correct? |
13996 | And could that be her doing-- Lucia''s? |
13996 | And did it shake her belief in his fitness for the scholarly task? |
13996 | And did not the illuminated, the supremely philosophic mood consist in just this openness, this receptivity, this infinite adaptability, in short? |
13996 | And do you suppose he''d let me? |
13996 | And how about those confounded profits, represented by his commission? |
13996 | And how could he explain that he could not? |
13996 | And how was she to know? |
13996 | And if he knew about Poppy?" |
13996 | And if it was to belong to Dicky Pilkington, what on earth had he been sent for? |
13996 | And if so, what do I know? |
13996 | And if who did?" |
13996 | And it was n''t_ his_ fault, was it, if it paid a debt as well?" |
13996 | And nobody understood it better than Jewdwine when his cousin said,"You_ will_ be nice to him, Horace, wo n''t you? |
13996 | And of course I''ve no business to ask you, but-- will you wait?" |
13996 | And on the top of it all came the terrible reflection-- Was it really worth it? |
13996 | And suppose-- suppose he should fail to remove himself in time? |
13996 | And supposing the poems came and the articles did n''t? |
13996 | And 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? |
13996 | And the reality is worth all the dreams that ever were?" |
13996 | And what are you doing? |
13996 | And what did she tell you?" |
13996 | And what was he going to do with it, or it with him, now that it had come? |
13996 | And what was he, Jewdwine, being let in for now? |
13996 | And what were five years, after all? |
13996 | And what would become of the Harden Library? |
13996 | And when I never wrote to you, and Horace made you think I''d forgotten you? |
13996 | And when he does n''t like? |
13996 | And when the old man saw him up there, holding his poor bursting head in his hands, and said:"''Ead achin''my boy, again? |
13996 | And when you come across a poor struggling devil with a gift like that, you long to be kind to him, do n''t you? |
13996 | And why had not Rankin asked for the explanation sooner? |
13996 | And why not?" |
13996 | And why? |
13996 | And with all that furniture?" |
13996 | And wot is''e? |
13996 | And wot''s a picture, if it''s ever so lifelike? |
13996 | And yet you came? |
13996 | Any of your fine friends in Devonshire?" |
13996 | Any time after four?" |
13996 | Are n''t you going to join us in a drink?" |
13996 | Are you asking me to give you the manuscript or to give my consent to its publication?" |
13996 | Are you quite sure you helped him? |
13996 | Are you talking about the world? |
13996 | As he slipped into his place between Miss Walker and Miss Roots he forgot his usual"Busy to- day at the Museum, Miss Roots?" |
13996 | Assuming, first of all, Miss Harden''s ignorance and his own knowledge, what was the correct attitude of his knowledge to her ignorance? |
13996 | At Hampstead? |
13996 | At this point honour itself raised the question whether it was fair to throw on her the burden of so great a decision? |
13996 | Author!''? |
13996 | Because I did n''t say so in a lot of stupid words? |
13996 | Because he would n''t think it fair--""Fair to who?" |
13996 | Because of it Helen becomes an instrument in the hands of Aphrodite-- Venus Genetrix-- do you see? |
13996 | Because they understand him best?" |
13996 | Before the day of his death, or the day of redemption? |
13996 | Before_ what_ time? |
13996 | Besides, why should I mind now-- when it is all over?" |
13996 | Besides--""Besides what?" |
13996 | But I''ve got to catch a train in twenty minutes, and I want to know what you''re going to do? |
13996 | But as Mr. Rickman writes for it, you see--""Well, how was I to know that? |
13996 | But do you think you''d see that frock- coat and top- hat if once the great tragic passions got inside them?" |
13996 | But how in Heaven''s name am I to find out? |
13996 | But how would Flossie take it? |
13996 | But how-- in Heaven''s name-- could he address a divinity as Poppy? |
13996 | But if this were so, why should the Hardens engage in such a leisurely and expensive undertaking as a catalogue_ raisonnà ©_? |
13996 | But if you_ had_ to publish, why could n''t you bring out your_ Helen in Leuce_? |
13996 | But it is n''t very nice for me to''ave you talked about, just when we''re going to be married, is it?" |
13996 | But supposing the thought became the father of a wish? |
13996 | But surely she knew him well enough to know that he had left her free? |
13996 | But surely you understood? |
13996 | But that has nothing to do with it; and we agreed that we were going to let it alone, did n''t we?" |
13996 | But that''s the worst of her; you never can tell, and she makes you look so ignorant, does n''t she?" |
13996 | But the question was, what spring? |
13996 | But was he sure? |
13996 | But was he sure? |
13996 | But was he? |
13996 | But what did you go away for?" |
13996 | But what earthly good can it do?" |
13996 | But what of that now? |
13996 | But what possible motive could I have for lying now?" |
13996 | But where is he? |
13996 | But where was that divine solitude? |
13996 | But who was Miss Gurney''s friend? |
13996 | But why do you want me to chuck_ Metropolis_?" |
13996 | But why should I? |
13996 | But would n''t the faithful Robert think it a little odd?" |
13996 | But would she say it or think it? |
13996 | But you will, Flossie?" |
13996 | But, after all, how do we know that this young man is not a fraud?" |
13996 | But, if he were also-- Was it possible that her grandfather''s marvellous boy had grown into her cousin''s still more marvellous man? |
13996 | But-- couldn''t you make it seem a little more spontaneous? |
13996 | But-- it was absurd of me-- but I thought you might have been counting on it?" |
13996 | Ca n''t you hear?" |
13996 | Ca n''t you let him go?" |
13996 | Ca n''t you see how frightfully rude he is to me?" |
13996 | Ca n''t you see the difference? |
13996 | Call that pleasant?" |
13996 | Can I leave that to you?" |
13996 | Can he be referring to the business capacity of poets?" |
13996 | Can you deny it?" |
13996 | Can you forgive me for being what I was?" |
13996 | Can you keep the secret?" |
13996 | Coming on that sinister and ambiguous errand, how could he sleep under her roof? |
13996 | Could anything be simpler and more natural? |
13996 | Could he not explain the business in writing? |
13996 | Could he tell him of any first- class commercial hotel or boarding- house down there? |
13996 | Could he-- might he--? |
13996 | Could n''t you see he''d had enough already?" |
13996 | Could not Lucia come to her instead? |
13996 | Could that be the explanation of his own misgiving? |
13996 | Dear me, where is that letter?" |
13996 | Dearest, do you know what they talk about in Harmouth? |
13996 | Did I ever say I did?" |
13996 | Did I make you unhappy?" |
13996 | Did Lucia mix with the other boarders after all? |
13996 | Did he really believe in Jewdwine? |
13996 | Did he say anything to discourage, to depress you?" |
13996 | Did he show you them?" |
13996 | Did 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? |
13996 | Did it mean so much to you?" |
13996 | Did n''t I tell you your dream was divorced from reality?" |
13996 | Did n''t he tell you?" |
13996 | Did n''t it occur to you that he might never have done it, if you had n''t known him?" |
13996 | Did n''t you draw any conclusions?" |
13996 | Did n''t you feel it coming on?" |
13996 | Did n''t you know? |
13996 | Did she adore Rickman? |
13996 | Did she fail to realize his baser possibilities because they were the least real part of him? |
13996 | Did 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? |
13996 | Did she really want Mr. Rickman to be tainted that Horace might be clean? |
13996 | Did she resent their part in him? |
13996 | Did she suspect him of mercenary motives? |
13996 | Did she tell you she had broken it off?" |
13996 | Did she want to be very cruel? |
13996 | Did she want to get out of it? |
13996 | Did the young lunatic want to marry after that near shave he had two years ago? |
13996 | Did you ever know him in his life refuse me anything I wanted?" |
13996 | Did you ever make Miss Harden any promise to pay her that money when your father died?" |
13996 | Did you ever see anything like the purity of it? |
13996 | Did you ever see anything so inspired, so impassioned?" |
13996 | Did you expect him?" |
13996 | Did you look at the dates? |
13996 | Did you love me then?" |
13996 | Did you notice that all those later things were written either at Harmouth, or after?" |
13996 | Did you say you_ knew_ this would happen?" |
13996 | Do any of your new men understand that?" |
13996 | Do n''t you ever want to get back there?" |
13996 | Do n''t you feel as if you''d like some tea?" |
13996 | Do n''t you know me?" |
13996 | Do n''t you remember how you used to help me?" |
13996 | Do n''t you remember?" |
13996 | Do n''t you see how horrible it is for me? |
13996 | Do n''t you see how the chorus in praise of Aphrodite breaks off into a prayer for deliverance from her? |
13996 | Do n''t you see that it''s just because I''m happy that I want to be kind to him?" |
13996 | Do n''t you? |
13996 | Do observe Tubs bathing; his figure is not adapted-- Did you say a gentleman? |
13996 | Do you consent?" |
13996 | Do you find the room too close?" |
13996 | Do you go there to find the ideal, or in pursuit of the fugitive actuality?" |
13996 | Do you happen to owe Dicky anything?" |
13996 | Do you know her?" |
13996 | Do you know him?" |
13996 | Do you know what I''d meant to do with them-- what in fact I_ did_ do with them? |
13996 | Do you know wot you''re about? |
13996 | Do you know you have n''t been near me for two months?" |
13996 | Do you know yourself, Horace?" |
13996 | Do you know, Lucy, you''ve got violets growing among the roots of your hair?" |
13996 | Do you know, now I come to think of it, you''ve always taken me on trust? |
13996 | Do you know, that for every lapse of the sort in your presence I suffered the torments of the damned? |
13996 | Do you mean that I ca n''t work for you and Jewdwine at the same time?" |
13996 | Do you mean to say you''re going to sit and look on calmly while Miss Harden loses three thousand pounds?" |
13996 | Do you mind telling me whether it''s curable or not?" |
13996 | Do you mind telling me whether you''ve any regular sources of income besides_ Metropolis_?" |
13996 | Do you really think so badly of it?" |
13996 | Do you remember how I asked him to be my private secretary? |
13996 | Do you remember my telling you that your dream was divorced from reality? |
13996 | Do you remember when first I came to you-- it''s more than five years ago-- you took me on trust then?" |
13996 | Do you see?" |
13996 | Do you seriously suppose a man like Rickman needs my help? |
13996 | Do you suppose I did n''t know how terrible I was?" |
13996 | Do you suppose I''m going to cut in now and spoil it all by giving him points? |
13996 | Do you suppose I''m ill?" |
13996 | Do you suppose I''m thinking of myself?" |
13996 | Do you suppose she''d have let me do anything of the sort?" |
13996 | Do you think I do n''t care?" |
13996 | Do you think I might go up and speak to her? |
13996 | Do you think I would have published them before I knew I had dedicated them to my wife?" |
13996 | Do you think I''d let you try? |
13996 | Do you think he''d like to be asked?" |
13996 | Do you think he''ll be very terrible?" |
13996 | Do you think so?" |
13996 | Do you think you could hurry up so that he''ll get them before he goes? |
13996 | Do you think, now, you could read and write it easily?" |
13996 | Do you understand it yourself? |
13996 | Do you understand_ now_ why I hate them and you? |
13996 | Do you want it off, or do n''t you?" |
13996 | Do_ you_ know anything about it?" |
13996 | Downey?" |
13996 | Especially about the mouth and nose?" |
13996 | Except yourself?" |
13996 | For did she not know that God gives the heart of a poet to be as fuel to his genius, for ever consumed and inconsumable? |
13996 | For if it had n''t been over--""What were you going to say?" |
13996 | For she thought, supposing all the time he had been telling her the simple truth? |
13996 | From Hanson? |
13996 | From Jewdwine? |
13996 | From Vaughan? |
13996 | Had he come there to pay attention-- to the Cathedral? |
13996 | Had he not known that she would come back again, and in just that way? |
13996 | Had he not laid on her, first the burden of his passion, and yet again the double burden of his genius and his honour? |
13996 | Had he not looked for her coming five years ago? |
13996 | Had 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? |
13996 | Had he taken to the immortal drink too early and too hard? |
13996 | Had he tried to approach her too soon, and was she reminding him that short cuts are dangerous? |
13996 | Had it really pleased the inscrutable divine thing to take up its abode in this otherwise rather impossible person? |
13996 | Had it taken him five years to discover that her mind was a_ cul de sac_? |
13996 | Had she been happy in that college in the south? |
13996 | Had she ever noticed how the bindings were cracking and fading? |
13996 | Had she noticed that hideous accident? |
13996 | Had she, with her child''s innocence, the divine lucidity of a child? |
13996 | Had the Absolute abandoned him, or had he abandoned the Absolute, when it no longer ministered to his personal prestige? |
13996 | Had they been kind to her, those women; or had they tortured her, as only women can torture women, in some devilish, subtle way? |
13996 | Had they too been taken to light the fire? |
13996 | Happy thought-- why not say so? |
13996 | Has he been saying anything to you?" |
13996 | Have I broken one of them?" |
13996 | Have n''t you heard from him?" |
13996 | Have n''t you made up your mind yet?" |
13996 | Have they got it down in black and white?" |
13996 | Have you also got a wife?" |
13996 | Have you ever noticed anything peculiar about my eye?" |
13996 | Have you forgotten that you once offered it me in another form?" |
13996 | Have you made your fortune at it?" |
13996 | Have you read Keats''letters? |
13996 | He added with a smile,"besides your own?" |
13996 | He and his dream, the dream that Lucia had told him was divorced from reality? |
13996 | He considered a moment-- as who should say"What the dickens did I mean by it?" |
13996 | He had always been nervous in approaching the subject of his poems, and she said to herself,"Has he not got over that?" |
13996 | He had heard of his uncle''s death indirectly; why had she not sent for him? |
13996 | He had not asked her to wait, but what if he had? |
13996 | He had not mentioned that he had heard from him; and why should n''t he have mentioned it? |
13996 | He had only just time to finish his sentence--"Would it please you or annoy you?" |
13996 | He is really arranging with your father, is n''t he?" |
13996 | He might well say,"could she not imagine what he thought of it?" |
13996 | He must n''t keep her waiting; he must say something, but what on earth was he going to say? |
13996 | He 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? |
13996 | He said,"Come in"to the rap; and to himself he said,"Who next?" |
13996 | He thanked her for her letter without further reference, and he remained--"sincerely"? |
13996 | He wanted to know if Rickman had made up a party for the River, and''ad any companion? |
13996 | He was all right; so why, oh why did he turn brick- red and dash his cup down and draw back his innocent hand? |
13996 | He was anything but free, for was he not engaged for that evening to Miss Poppy Grace? |
13996 | He was consumed by two indomitable passions; and who was to say which of them was supreme? |
13996 | He was hardly aware how fast they were vanishing already; and where would they be in two months''time? |
13996 | He was not bad; she could not think of him as bad; but was he good? |
13996 | He was thinking,"So she wants to patronize him, does she?" |
13996 | He wondered more and more, and ended by wondering whether Dicky Pilkington were really so sure of his game? |
13996 | He 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? |
13996 | He wondered; did she know nothing about Dicky Pilkington? |
13996 | He''s excited about it; wants to make it a big thing--""So he puts a big man into it?" |
13996 | Her eyes when they looked at him seemed to be saying,"Did n''t I tell you so?" |
13996 | Her letter? |
13996 | His conscience asked him sternly if he had reckoned on that too? |
13996 | His heart would make no blunder; but could she trust his head? |
13996 | Horrid, is n''t it, to think there''s something in me that appeals to his diseased imagination?" |
13996 | How about the_ Bacchà ¦_? |
13996 | How about you, Rickman?" |
13996 | How can I go back?" |
13996 | How can you be so idiotic? |
13996 | How could I think of myself? |
13996 | How could I?" |
13996 | How could he eat her chicken, and drink her burgundy, and sit in her morning- room? |
13996 | How could he ever live in it? |
13996 | How could it be? |
13996 | How could she let him make it? |
13996 | How could_ I_ tell?" |
13996 | How did you know it?" |
13996 | How did you know it?" |
13996 | How do we know it is n''t the most Euripidean of the lot?" |
13996 | How do you know you did n''t hinder him? |
13996 | How had the thing happened? |
13996 | How long have you known her?" |
13996 | How on earth could you pull yourself together when Nature had deliberately cut you into little pieces? |
13996 | How should he? |
13996 | How should_ I_ know? |
13996 | How was it that Lucia, she who once understood him, could not divine him too? |
13996 | How was it that he had heard no summons of the golden and reverberant hour? |
13996 | How was it that she had made him think that she desired to ignore, to repudiate her part in him? |
13996 | How was it that she had never felt it before? |
13996 | How would it be if you and me were to write French letters to each other?" |
13996 | How would it be with him? |
13996 | How would she feel if she knew that he had been aware of it all the time? |
13996 | How would they appeal to Miss Harden? |
13996 | How, Mr. Rickman argued, could you hope to find the formula of a fellow who could only be expressed in fractions, and vulgar fractions, too? |
13996 | I ca n''t get out of that?" |
13996 | I can do that, ca n''t I, whatever happens?" |
13996 | I daresay, now, you think since you''aven''t much to lose, you''aven''t much to gain?" |
13996 | I 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?" |
13996 | I felt certain he would see it as I did--""Well?" |
13996 | I gave you certain instructions, and what right had you to go beyond them, not to say against them?" |
13996 | I hate my own youth--"Her youth? |
13996 | I only meant if I did do it, quite unexpectedly, of something else-- you would n''t tell him, would you?" |
13996 | I only want to know what you''re going to_ do_?" |
13996 | I say, Jewdwine, what_ is_ he like?" |
13996 | I say, ca n''t you shut the window? |
13996 | I say, if you can get at any of the papers and give them the tip--""Well?" |
13996 | I say-- have the other women been worrying you?" |
13996 | I should have thought most worn-- most ladies would like Euripides best?" |
13996 | I suppose you take a beautiful view of her, too? |
13996 | I suppose you told him you would love to hear him play it?" |
13996 | I thought we had made that clear? |
13996 | I told you that yesterday, and you naturally thought I only_ knew_ it yesterday, did n''t you?" |
13996 | I want to give them to you--""To read?" |
13996 | I wonder if I might ask you--""To release you from your engagement?" |
13996 | I wonder whether things could not be made a little easier for you? |
13996 | I''ve asked you that before, Flossie-- why would n''t you?" |
13996 | I''ve got a room--""Oh, that''s the explanation, is it?" |
13996 | If I had really been in it, do you think that I would n''t be glad and thankful? |
13996 | If he''s the sort of genius who ca n''t and wo n''t conform? |
13996 | If 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? |
13996 | If it came to that, what_ was_ he there for? |
13996 | If it exists there--""You mean, it will go down the ages?" |
13996 | If it had been possible--""What then?" |
13996 | If it had n''t been all over, would you have given your consent to that?" |
13996 | If she behaved like that to every one, what had he to go upon? |
13996 | If she had enjoyed his music, had he not a right to enjoy hers? |
13996 | If the play was so improper, why had Miss Roots taken for granted that she had seen it? |
13996 | If the thing''s got to be sold why do they want it catalogued?" |
13996 | If you have no other designs, can you let us have it for_ The Planet_? |
13996 | If you''re not dealing with her what difference could it make?" |
13996 | If you_ could_ do anything for him-- couldn''t you help him with some introductions? |
13996 | If, 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? |
13996 | In fact, do n''t you see it''s just because we have been-- we are-- friends that I must refuse it? |
13996 | In other words, was it his business to enlighten her as to the state of her father''s finances? |
13996 | In this ideal and fantastic world, could any prospect be more ideal and fantastic than another? |
13996 | Is Horace selfish?" |
13996 | Is it good?" |
13996 | Is it her spine?" |
13996 | Is it nice for him to know that you prefer living with these people to staying in his house?" |
13996 | Is it nice to look at?" |
13996 | Is it too late? |
13996 | Is it worth it? |
13996 | Is 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?" |
13996 | Is n''t that enough to make me keen?" |
13996 | Is n''t that so?" |
13996 | Is n''t that so?" |
13996 | Is n''t that what we''ve been talking about all the time?" |
13996 | Is n''t there some weird legend about women never inheriting it?" |
13996 | Is she pretty?" |
13996 | Is that my character or my destiny?" |
13996 | Is that so very like me?" |
13996 | Is that the reason why we have to wait?" |
13996 | Is there any logic in an animal that can do that?" |
13996 | Is there anything left for me to do?" |
13996 | Is there-- honestly, is there any poetry in them?" |
13996 | Is there?" |
13996 | Is this the way you generally do business?" |
13996 | Is this what you''ve been making yourself ill about?" |
13996 | It goes against me to sell them, but what the devil am I to do?" |
13996 | It is n''t that--""Wot is it? |
13996 | It might have been, but Rickman turned on him again with his ungovernable"Why?" |
13996 | It really has come to that?" |
13996 | It was n''t a nice thing to have to say to your father--""And you said it?" |
13996 | It was-- Don''t you see? |
13996 | It''s my saying it that makes the difference?" |
13996 | It''s pretty clear, is n''t it? |
13996 | Jewdwine? |
13996 | Jewdwine? |
13996 | Jewdwine?" |
13996 | Jewdwine?" |
13996 | Jolly, those long stems, are n''t they? |
13996 | Just a little bit in awe?" |
13996 | Kitty, did you hear how the wind blew in the night? |
13996 | Kitty-- do you think he''ll wonder and guess why I left off?" |
13996 | Like most young people, you''re a bit impatient, I suppose?" |
13996 | Look at the modern individual-- for all their ca nt and rant, is there a more contemptible object on the face of this earth? |
13996 | Lose time I suppose? |
13996 | Lost in it, with all her scruples and all her pride? |
13996 | Loyal only to whatever theory best served his own ungovernable egoism? |
13996 | May I ask if this is the way you generally do business?" |
13996 | May I suggest that the game is n''t worth the candle?" |
13996 | May n''t I? |
13996 | Might he not be considered to have effaced himself sufficiently by marriage? |
13996 | Might it not rather be happiness to be in it, immersed in it? |
13996 | Miss Lucia Harden?" |
13996 | Mr. Jewdwine had shown himself fairly amenable so far, but would he be any use to them when it really came to the point? |
13996 | Mr. Rickman became embarrassed as he recalled certain curious passages, and in his embarrassment he rushed upon his doom--"and-- and''Omer?" |
13996 | My darling, why did n''t you come to me then? |
13996 | My dear child, why not?" |
13996 | My goodness, whatever did he say?" |
13996 | Never 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? |
13996 | New poems?" |
13996 | Nice day is n''t it? |
13996 | No? |
13996 | Not after the messages I sent you?" |
13996 | Nothing can alter that, can it?" |
13996 | Of coming to see me?" |
13996 | Of course, I take an interest in the girl--""Interest at something like a hundred and fifty per cent., I suppose?" |
13996 | Of the divine fire? |
13996 | Of those two years of his betrothal what was there that he would care to keep? |
13996 | Oh, Kitty, could you-- would you, if I wanted it, too?" |
13996 | Oh, well-- after all, why should he? |
13996 | Oh--""Do you remember the day we first talked about him?" |
13996 | One evening, sitting with Rickman in that upper chamber, he entered on the subject thus--"Seen anything of the Spinkses lately?" |
13996 | Only how was it that he had never noticed it before? |
13996 | Only last year? |
13996 | Or did she know an honest man when she saw one? |
13996 | Or did she understand him better than he understood himself? |
13996 | Or had he sacrificed himself for an idea? |
13996 | Or his sister? |
13996 | Or his wife? |
13996 | Or is that asking too much?" |
13996 | Or not to marry her? |
13996 | Or that Flossie was less careful than she had been? |
13996 | Or that you wo n''t? |
13996 | Or the devils?" |
13996 | Or the editor of_ Metropolis_?" |
13996 | Or the flesh? |
13996 | Or was it Lucia who inspired her? |
13996 | Or was it a cruel young jest flung off in the barbarous spring- time of creative energy? |
13996 | Or was it simply the result of living in this detestable boarding- house, where, morally speaking, the doors were never shut? |
13996 | Or was it that he did n''t want to be cured? |
13996 | Or was it that the philosophy of the Absolute had never taken any enormous hold on him? |
13996 | Or was she, in this, ideal and fantastic too? |
13996 | Or would overwork account for the failure of her strength? |
13996 | Or would you rather think it was the most real thing that ever happened to me? |
13996 | Or, better still, give him work, at any rate till he has found his feet? |
13996 | Or-- does that mean that you do n''t care for me?" |
13996 | Ought I to have been afraid of it? |
13996 | Passion that might have condoned her failings was out of the question; but would it be possible to keep up the decent appearance of respect? |
13996 | Rankin?" |
13996 | Rickman?" |
13996 | Rickman?" |
13996 | Room to grow in, room to fight in--""Room to measure his length in when he falls?" |
13996 | Safe? |
13996 | Say nothing about it, and do what you would loathe me for doing if you knew?" |
13996 | See? |
13996 | See?" |
13996 | See?" |
13996 | Seeing Italy? |
13996 | Shall I deal with him?" |
13996 | Shall I tell you the truth? |
13996 | Shall I tell you what he said to me? |
13996 | Sharp? |
13996 | She 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? |
13996 | She had read his sonnet; would it do to ask her to read his drama also? |
13996 | She said, what was the good of sitting in a garden when you had to walk ever so far to the tram? |
13996 | She was evidently asking herself:"Was he, or was he not, in his vein?" |
13996 | She was in the stage of doubt so attractive in philosophers and women, asking herself: Is knowledge possible? |
13996 | She was smiling; for who would n''t have smiled? |
13996 | She was so happy-- and how can I look at her again? |
13996 | She 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? |
13996 | She who used to be so kind and just? |
13996 | She would say in her exquisite voice,"Would you mind taking these five volumes back to your shelf?" |
13996 | She? |
13996 | She? |
13996 | Show him? |
13996 | Sidney? |
13996 | Since they had been so keen on reconciliation whence this change to hostility and disapproval? |
13996 | Sir Frederick Harden''s daughter? |
13996 | So she still resented it, did she? |
13996 | So that had been Dicky''s little game? |
13996 | So that when he said nothing but"Indeed?" |
13996 | So that''s your modest ambition, is it?" |
13996 | So that, failing that source of inspiration--? |
13996 | So this was what came of keeping up the farce? |
13996 | So what does he do? |
13996 | So you all thought I''d been drinking?" |
13996 | Sober? |
13996 | Something 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? |
13996 | Such a little thing? |
13996 | Supposing 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?" |
13996 | Supposing Rickman disappointed the world? |
13996 | Supposing he had suppressed both his passion and the poems that immortalized it, what would she have thought of him then? |
13996 | Supposing he-- Jewdwine-- was deceived? |
13996 | Supposing it adopts me?" |
13996 | Supposing the genius were to elude him, leaving him saddled with the man? |
13996 | Supposing the world disappointed Rickman? |
13996 | Supposing 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?" |
13996 | Surely a friend might be allowed to leave you a small legacy when he was decently dead? |
13996 | Surely it was more likely that Rickman had never written to Horace than that Horace should have failed her, if he knew? |
13996 | Tell me, has it anything to do with the library? |
13996 | That I do n''t want to marry Miss Walker or that I do?" |
13996 | That as her private secretary his privacy would be painfully unbroken? |
13996 | That makes a difference, does n''t it?" |
13996 | That of all his passions his love is the nearest akin to the divine fire? |
13996 | That she preferred a meaningless compliment to the confession which was the highest honour that could be paid to any woman? |
13996 | That was so; but how on earth did she know it? |
13996 | That you did n''t know? |
13996 | That you?" |
13996 | That, I suppose, is_ another_ pair of shoes?" |
13996 | The days when Keith Rickman was as a god? |
13996 | The lady had already shown a very pretty little will of her own, and supposing she insisted on holding him to his bargain? |
13996 | The question is, are you justified in sacrificing a work of genius to any mere personal feeling?" |
13996 | The question was what should he do with it now that it was made? |
13996 | The question was whether he would begin on a new section, or finish this one with her, writing at her dictation? |
13996 | The question was, could he afford to pay it himself? |
13996 | The question was, what was young Rickman driving at? |
13996 | The twenty- seventh? |
13996 | Then you allow them the merit of individuality?" |
13996 | Then you do n''t see so much of Sophie after all?" |
13996 | Then, with a slight recovery,"do you mean you wo n''t be able to afford it?" |
13996 | Then-- oh Horace, if you saw all those years ago why have n''t you said so?" |
13996 | There were so many things--""Do you want a longer time in town?" |
13996 | There''s a lot of old things-- Greek and Latin-- that''s something in_ your_ line, is n''t it?" |
13996 | They make my life a burden to me?" |
13996 | They''re all answered, are n''t they, if I say I consent?" |
13996 | To bring him forward, to remove every obstacle to his career?" |
13996 | To make my fortune in?" |
13996 | To marry Flossie? |
13996 | To whom, you God- forsaken lunatic?" |
13996 | To you?" |
13996 | Was I rude? |
13996 | Was Miss Roots doing anything specially interesting now? |
13996 | Was he a precocious genius? |
13996 | Was he like her cousin Horace? |
13996 | Was he or was he not going to marry his cousin Lucia? |
13996 | Was he quite sure it was a pleasure? |
13996 | Was he sure that Sir Frederick Harden''s affairs, including his library, were involved beyond redemption? |
13996 | Was he, after all, prepared to stand by his principles? |
13996 | Was it because the honour was so great that she was afraid to take it? |
13996 | Was it in her adorable simplicity, or in the mere recklessness of her youth, that she engaged him first and talked about terms afterwards? |
13996 | Was it just your cheek, or the devil''s own pride, or what?" |
13996 | Was it kind of her to let him know what her tenderness could be when to- morrow must end it all? |
13996 | Was it not rather wanton, iniquitous extravagance to have allowed himself three times that amount? |
13996 | Was it possible that he was still that sort of man, the sort that she had vowed she would never marry? |
13996 | Was it possible that he, the author of the_ Prolegomena_, had ceased to care about the Truth? |
13996 | Was it possible that she cared for him? |
13996 | Was it possible that she had never really understood? |
13996 | Was it possible that there was some secret insincerity in her? |
13996 | Was it possible that they were talking about her? |
13996 | Was it possible to make the Beaver understand? |
13996 | Was it possible? |
13996 | Was it really his express wish?" |
13996 | Was it that he was more quick to see? |
13996 | Was it, he wondered, the last effort of a cycle of transcendental decadence, melancholy, sophisticated? |
13996 | Was it, he wondered, the result, not of ordinary inebriety, but of the finer excesses of the soul? |
13996 | Was it-- was it possible-- that there was some vital connection between them? |
13996 | Was she considering what she was to do? |
13996 | Was she listening? |
13996 | Was she trying to break it to him as gently, as delicately as possible that there would be no intimacy between him and her? |
13996 | Was that the way she looked at it? |
13996 | Was the gay Sir Frederick trying to throw dust in the eyes of his creditors? |
13996 | Was there anything in them that_ would_ stand at all against the brutal pressure that was moulding literature at the present hour? |
13996 | Well, she had found his sonnet for him; but could she help him to recover what he had lost now? |
13996 | Well, she would not have to do that if he-- if he-- Yes, and if he did n''t? |
13996 | Were you with him then?" |
13996 | What Mr. Soper wanted to know was whether Rickman could recommend''Armouth as a holiday resort? |
13996 | What are you doing here?" |
13996 | What are you going to do with the house? |
13996 | What are you thinking of?" |
13996 | What could have made her so irritable, poor little girl? |
13996 | What could he be thinking of? |
13996 | What could he do to make it up to him? |
13996 | What did I tell you?" |
13996 | What did it matter? |
13996 | What did she know? |
13996 | What do you advise me to do then?" |
13996 | What do you mean by setting my old cracked heart dancing to those detestable tunes? |
13996 | What do you propose to do_ besides_ losing your head? |
13996 | What do you say, Dicky?" |
13996 | What do you think it was?" |
13996 | What do you think of him?" |
13996 | What do you think of it?" |
13996 | What do you think of me?" |
13996 | What do you think you''re paying me for?" |
13996 | What do you think?" |
13996 | What does the editor of_ Metropolis_ lead?" |
13996 | What ever did you think I said?" |
13996 | What fool ever told you that there was? |
13996 | What had become of her calm and lucid insight? |
13996 | What had he let himself in for? |
13996 | What have you written?" |
13996 | What in the world am I to do?" |
13996 | What next?" |
13996 | What of the family tradition? |
13996 | What on earth did it matter to Rickman if old Mrs. Palliser was dead or alive? |
13996 | What on earth should he do with him? |
13996 | What possessed you to give it to Vaughan?" |
13996 | What right had he to sit in judgement? |
13996 | What should she want, except to help me?" |
13996 | What was I to do?" |
13996 | What was it that Razors was so determined about? |
13996 | What was it?" |
13996 | What was she playing? |
13996 | What was the good of that? |
13996 | What''ave you done? |
13996 | What''s the use of paying me for advice if you wo n''t take it?" |
13996 | What''s wrong with it?" |
13996 | What''s your idea?" |
13996 | What, he wondered, would she say to Savage Keith Rickman? |
13996 | What, oh what must it feel like, to be capable of eliding the aitch in"Helen"and yet divinely and deliriously in love with her? |
13996 | What? |
13996 | What_ can_ I do?" |
13996 | What_ did_ you think?" |
13996 | What_ do_ you think? |
13996 | Whatever have they been doing now?" |
13996 | Whatever possessed you to take his room? |
13996 | When do you think you''ll be married?" |
13996 | When he had appeared to her in the first flush of his exuberant youth, transparent as glass, incapable of reservation or disguise? |
13996 | When will you young men learn that art is self- restraint, not self- expansion?" |
13996 | Where does the sadness come in?" |
13996 | Where is Miss Roots, B.A.?" |
13996 | Where the days when he removed himself, as it were, and watched his full- orbed creations careering in the intellectual void? |
13996 | Where were those long days of nebulous conception? |
13996 | Where''s the letter?" |
13996 | Whether would you rather I had done it for your sake or for mere honour''s sake?" |
13996 | Whither could he flee from their presence? |
13996 | Who is he?" |
13996 | Who more consummately, irreproachably refined? |
13996 | Who was capable of murdering the Queen''s English any day in your drawing- room?" |
13996 | Who was more finished than Horace? |
13996 | Whose bright idea is that?" |
13996 | Whose character? |
13996 | Why ca n''t your people buy in the library and sell it again for Miss Harden on commission?" |
13996 | Why did n''t you accept his offer?" |
13996 | Why did n''t you come to_ me_?" |
13996 | Why did n''t you rise up in your majesty and r- r- reject them?" |
13996 | Why did n''t you send for me?" |
13996 | Why did n''t you? |
13996 | Why do I always come to you when I feel most hopelessly the other thing?" |
13996 | Why had he had to ask for it at all? |
13996 | Why had she not sent for him? |
13996 | Why indeed should he trouble himself? |
13996 | Why indeed? |
13996 | Why not, indeed? |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why not? |
13996 | Why should I go?" |
13996 | Why should he not plead for the sincerity of his passion, since it was all over now? |
13996 | Why should he suffer so? |
13996 | Why should he, any more than Rickman, be bound by the laws laid down in the_ Prolegomena to à � sthetics_? |
13996 | Why should n''t she patronize him, if she liked? |
13996 | Why should n''t you?" |
13996 | Why should she have raised that question? |
13996 | Why should she have taken for granted that any personal interest should have led him to do this thing? |
13996 | Why should she not give him that little pleasure, he who had so few? |
13996 | Why were these people insisting on what she had known so well, had seen so long beforehand? |
13996 | Why will you go up and down in that abominable underground? |
13996 | Why, oh why, did you make that joke about Mackinnon''s head?" |
13996 | Why?" |
13996 | Why?" |
13996 | Will that satisfy you?" |
13996 | Will that satisfy you?" |
13996 | Will you ask him, Kitty?" |
13996 | Will you do me the honour of dining with me on Sunday if you have nothing better to do? |
13996 | Wo n''t you let me explain?" |
13996 | Wot d''you mean?" |
13996 | Wot is it then? |
13996 | Wot is''e? |
13996 | Wot sort of respect does your young gentleman ever show to mine? |
13996 | Wot tomfoolery are you up to? |
13996 | Wot''s the matter with you? |
13996 | Would Rickman deal with the big book? |
13996 | Would he go on shuddering and wincing as he had shuddered and winced to- day? |
13996 | Would he kindly wire an acknowledgement of the letter? |
13996 | Would he see her again that morning? |
13996 | Would it be any good if I released you now?" |
13996 | Would it be impertinent to say that I could do it better by myself?" |
13996 | Would it have been his business if he''d been a gentleman?" |
13996 | Would n''t you allow a man to be at least as great as his greatest achievement?" |
13996 | Would she ever look at them, at anything, with pleasure again? |
13996 | Would she have married Horace if he had asked her five years ago? |
13996 | Would you have refused your consent?" |
13996 | Would you know it if you met it in the street?" |
13996 | Would you like to go abroad, to Italy?" |
13996 | Would you like to know what Harmouth thinks of you?" |
13996 | Would you mind telling me was it you-- or was it he who did it?" |
13996 | Would you rather think I dreamed it? |
13996 | Would you rather think that you''d really done this for me, or that I''d dreamed it all?" |
13996 | You are afraid of not being able to finish?" |
13996 | You are not going to make me so unhappy?" |
13996 | You did once, why not again? |
13996 | You did your best, did you not?" |
13996 | You do n''t call Mr. Soper_ nice_, do you?" |
13996 | You do n''t know Maddox?" |
13996 | You do n''t mean to say they can?" |
13996 | You do n''t mean to say_ he_''s going to back out of it?" |
13996 | You have n''t got a train you want to catch, or an appointment, have you?" |
13996 | You know he refused an introduction to Hanson the other day?" |
13996 | You know how adorably kind she was to me?" |
13996 | You know my father and I had a difference of opinion?" |
13996 | You know the last time Smythe was ill--?" |
13996 | You mean I''adn''t any rights-- it-- it was n''t fair to you-- to come back as I''ve done?" |
13996 | You mean genius understands everything-- except itself? |
13996 | You surely have n''t been backing any bills?" |
13996 | You were n''t ashamed of your trade?" |
13996 | You wo n''t be paying less than five shillings a week for your empty room, perhaps more?" |
13996 | You wo n''t mind my paying my debts at once, instead of later?" |
13996 | You would n''t think she''d be plucky, to look at her, would you? |
13996 | You would n''t think there was much connexion between Miss Harden and Miss Poppy Grace, would you? |
13996 | You''ll turn up again, and let me know how you''re getting on?" |
13996 | You''re free, then, did n''t you say?" |
13996 | You''re sure you''ve decided? |
13996 | You''re writing the letter, dear, now, are n''t you? |
13996 | You-- really-- do not-- want-- to keep me?" |
13996 | You_ 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? |
13996 | he said,"so you''re reading it? |
13996 | he thought with a touch of compunction,"What would he say if he knew I''d gone drunk to bed last night? |
13996 | or,"I''m sorry to interrupt you, but can you tell me whether this is the original binding?" |
13996 | said Miss Bishop,"what were you doing down there?" |
13996 | said Rankin;"what must he be like?" |
13996 | said he,"if young Paterson believes I wrote them?" |
13996 | said she,"you will have no more scruples?" |
13996 | she exclaimed,"how do you make that out?" |
13996 | was there ever anything like Flossie''s grasp of all facts that can be expressed in figures? |
13996 | who?" |
13996 | Ã � schylus or Sophocles? |