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30874A wager?
30874Am I free, uh, to go?
30874And is n''t it you who argues the finer shades between thisness and whatness, thickness and opaque intrusions at this juncture?
30874And what of Tolstoy, London, or Service?
30874And what of actual events rooted in your own experience? 30874 And you know what List said?
30874Can a coroner establish if heart failure occurred prior to asphyxiation?
30874Jean ever tell you of Direxa?
30874Locus?
30874My type, is it? 30874 Remember the example of William Turner, the English landscape painter?
30874Say, you alright? 30874 So you suggest that for me to write effectively about a given period I must breathe the very strains, the odours, verisimilitude of the age?
30874Well, has n''t that been done?
30874When will the girl and her baby be along? 30874 Yes, you know of Pascal and his wager on faith?"
30874You wish to aggrandise yourself? 30874 A little too sincere? 30874 And of Rip? 30874 And the best way to approach him? 30874 And what if Scot''s drowning occurred before the robbery, before he could rob Humboldt at all? 30874 And what of poppy''? 30874 But was I trespassing too indelicately on the subject of the late model cars or probing into a veiled past too transparently? 30874 But where did that place his theory on darkness and a correlation with the heightened noise''s proliferation? 30874 But, alas, what did gourd promise? 30874 Did Rumpelstiltskin have a brother named Rip? 30874 Did he dare? 30874 Did he dare? 30874 Did not Jack the Ripper have infamy forever etched within his name? 30874 Do they really resemble the element they''ve been cast from? 30874 Had Alex heeded local caution concerning the sand pit in his panic stricken flight? 30874 Had this other Rip been doggishly inclined? 30874 He feels some danger exists, so why chance it? 30874 Hey, where''s your wings, boy? 30874 How could she symbolize the dead of Canadian wars when he, Adua, was a native son? 30874 How might he cope amid sheer inconsistencies, such contradictions like that? 30874 How on earth do you propose I make love to every woman alive, explore every crevice of this earth? 30874 How will you give your characters real presence, an allowance to take away from them unintentional archetypes or woodiness? 30874 How, the family queried, had the nameRip,"been chosen anyway?
30874Humboldt''s?
30874I mean, are their lips really blue or did fear choke all colour from their countenances?
30874Invisible, yet nonetheless there, brooding for an assault beneath a limpid surface?
30874Is this correct?"
30874Might he risk it?
30874Or were the police withholding this information for reasons of their own?
30874Perhaps the very silence harboured little noises like maggots invisible to the eye?
30874Still, I wonder, yes really wonder had Scot managed to locate Humboldt''s nest egg at all?
30874The town marshal finds his present niche in foreman, boss man, supervisor(?)
30874True, hardy souls brewed a concoction of dandelion wine but what good was that if it was rebuked with taunts of"too bitter,"or"how crass,"?
30874Was n''t it worse than the demon weed since its seeds carried the substance necessary for narcotics?
30874What are your chances of breathing life into these shadow forms without some common backdrop with which to share a basic empathy?"
30874What could be more elementary than meat between bread, frogs on lily pads, protein over raw vegetables, food amidst food?
30874What if the noise should return when, say, he awoke tomorrow in the luxury of a room bathed in morning''s warm gaze?
30874Who is the modern centurion?
30874Why are you in such an all- fired hurry to get across anyhow?"
30874Why not a dandelion even if it were a bit of a dandy all dressed in that, shudder, colour of cowardice, yellow''?
30874Would the officer be... well receptive to a little more... er fact finding?
30874Wright?"
30874like Rip?
30874on tombstones?
6178''And no man calls you wife?'' 6178 ''But if I go, you will still try to escape?''
6178''Oh, is this so?'' 6178 ''Oh, tell me,''I cried, with a quiverin''at my heart,''tell me, is he livin''?''
6178''There''s but one Mary Callen,''said I,''but the heart of me is dead, until I hear news that brings it to life again?'' 6178 And Pretty Pierre,"said the trooper,"is not here with her?"
6178And she died?
6178And what about loving Hawley, then?
6178And what does Antoine get out of this?
6178Do? 6178 Father,"she said"Father Corraine, I believe you are?"
6178Have you candles-- many candles, Angelique?
6178How did you escape? 6178 How do you come here, Pierre?"
6178Ida,he gestured,"will you answer me now?
6178Is he a good lad, father?
6178Is not love greater than all?
6178None travels hither; who should find it?
6178She was his wife-- Shon''s wife?
6178Shon McGann,the priest said,"I have words to say to you concerning this poor girl,""You wish to have her taken to the Fort, I suppose?
6178The ground is as iron; one can not dig, and the water under the ice is cruel-- is it not so, Angelique?
6178There is the sound of wings close by-- dost thou not hear them, Angelique?
6178Well, then, there''s nothing to row about, is there?
6178What has it done in the West? 6178 Where is he?"
6178Where is her home, father?
6178Who can say whither a woman''s fancy goes? 6178 Why not write him off twenty shares to propitiate the gods-- gifts unto the needy, eh!--a thousand- fold-- what?"
6178Yet if evil come?
6178You do not love me?
6178You ran from him-- why?
6178You think he''ll play with her?
6178Ah, tell me, father, do you know Shon McGann?
6178And Blanche replied:"When he does that, what will you do, Joe?"
6178And did he not say to you at the last that they were even now?
6178And now what will come of it?"
6178And now?
6178And the girl replied:"Ah, father, have I not told you?
6178And the man did so; and Pierre, as he looked at the dead man, added:''Why did he make me kill him?''
6178But tell me, does he ever think of me?''
6178But that other, asleep in his bed at the sacred moment when she parted, suddenly waked, and said to Soldier Joe:"Did you speak, Joe?
6178Can you take me to him?"
6178Did they take him away?"
6178Did you call me?"
6178Did you fight?"
6178Do you know what you ask?"
6178Do you not know a hundred cases where the law has dealt foully?
6178Do you understand?"
6178Do?"
6178Eh?"
6178He looked carelessly round, and then said loudly:"Say, Joe, so you''ve buried Blanche, have you?
6178He said to me, my wife:''Antoine, will you stay and watch the mine until I come with the birds northward, again?''
6178He said to someone behind him in the shade, who was looking also,"What will be the end of that, eh?"
6178Here the priest interposed:"What is the name of the man in Pipi Valley to whom you are going?"
6178I might have killed two or three of them, and have escaped, but to what good?
6178In the midst of doing so he paused and repeated the words,"And what will come of it?"
6178Is there a Mary Callen dead, and a Mary Callen livin''?
6178Masses for the dead.... What dead?
6178No sooner was this done than Father Corraine entered the room, and seeing the outlaw, said"You have come here, Pierre?"
6178She briefly told him how, and then he said:"Well, I suppose you know all of me now?"
6178So?"
6178Someone-- someone-- he loved?"
6178The man Pretty Pierre, did he not speak puzzling words concerning himself and Shon McGann?
6178The priest said:"You understand, my child?"
6178Then, after a moment, he said:"How do you deserve this?
6178Then:"Is there pain now Antoine?"
6178They clasped hands, and the priest said:"You have come at my call from Fort Cypress?"
6178We could meet no more; but who could have guessed this thing?
6178Well, can you not guess?"
6178Well, well, my daughter?"
6178What is there left?"
6178What was she doing with Pretty Pierre?"
6178What''s the result?
6178When she had answered him, he said:"And you are willing to speak with me still?"
6178Why is it there?"
6178Why should I plead?
6178Will you be my wife?"
6178Will you come now to the home you wanted?"
6178You and Shon McGann are not enemies?''
6178You are not sorry that you are helping me?
6178You thought me dead, father?"
6178and did both of them love a man that went from Farcalladen Rise one wild night long ago?''
6188Alive or dead?
6188And the old folks?
6188Are the Lumleys all right? 6188 Bignold-- where does he come from?
6188Ca n''t you leave the dead alone?
6188Ca n''t you let them rest? 6188 Come, tell me, did you have a wife and child, and were they both called Alice-- do you remember?
6188Dear old man,he said, his voice shaking,"do you know what I''m thinking?
6188Have I changed so much? 6188 Have you been steeping them some days?"
6188He was married, was n''t he?
6188Hold you-- does he need a Sheriff to tell him when to spik?
6188How long have you come to stay here-- out West?
6188I am to go alone-- eh?
6188I''d like to have gone to Lumley''s, but that''s not possible, is it? 6188 Is my cold bad-- so bad that I need boneset?"
6188It is so? 6188 Jim, and Lance, and Jerry, and Abner?"
6188Man, dear man, if you belong to her-- if you do, ca n''t you see what it will mean to me? 6188 Marcile-- where is Marcile?"
6188Queeck- queeck, where is Marcile?
6188Reprieve?
6188That is it, is it not?
6188They have found it-- gold?
6188To go free-- altogether?
6188Was it near the other entrance?
6188Well, Andy, have you been here ever since?
6188Well, but if your life is saved, Grassette?
6188Well, what is all this, Grassette?
6188What did he do? 6188 What is it?"
6188What time is it?
6188What will you do, Grassette?
6188When be you goin''back East? 6188 Where did you think of livin''out here?"
6188Why did you come, m''sieu''?
6188Will you not help to clear your conscience by doing this thing? 6188 You want to board here?"
6188A chance of life-- what did it mean?
6188Ai n''t it enough to quarrel about the living?
6188Alive or dead?
6188And if I would n''t have him with you, do you think I''ll have you without him?
6188And if he was outside these prison walls, and in the Gulch, and the man was there alive before him, what would he do?
6188Are they still there, at the Forks?"
6188Are you one that has lived to tell the tale?
6188But do you not think how sudden it was?
6188But is there no one that you care for or that cares for you, that you remember, or that remembers you?"
6188Dear old man, say you remember Franklin?"
6188Did he ever laugh in his life?"
6188Did you know Sir John Franklin-- is it true, dear old boy, is it true?
6188Did you know Sir John Franklin-- is it-- tell me, is it true?"
6188Do you remember?"
6188Do you think she''ll git well?"
6188Have you forgotten God, Grassette?
6188Have you forgotten me?"
6188He had brought him out of the wilds, out of the unknown-- was he only taking him into the unknown again?
6188He''s stored up a lot of things to say, and he''ll say them; but you''ll keep the boy in your mind, and be patient, wo n''t you, Cassy?
6188He, John Bickersteth, was going into a world again, where-- as he believed-- a happy fate awaited him; but what of this old man?
6188How many years had gone since he had heard church- bells?
6188Is the house warm enough for you?"
6188It did all right before, did n''t it?"
6188It is so-- eh?
6188It was a wild thought, but yet why not-- why not?
6188Listen-- where is Marcile?"
6188Marcile-- where was Marcile now?
6188Of whom?
6188Were there friends, any friends anywhere in the world waiting for him?
6188What do I care?
6188What had made her fall in love with George Baragar?
6188What is he?"
6188What is his name?
6188What sort of life had it been?
6188What time did you fix for goin''?"
6188What would Grassette do?
6188What would he do?
6188What would the man do?
6188Whence came he?
6188Where was Marcile?
6188Which one did he take?"
6188Whither was he wending now?
6188Who are you?
6188Who are you?
6188Who is he?"
6188Will you not take the chance?
6188You remember the ship-- the Arctic Sea-- the ice- fields, and Franklin-- you remember him?
6188You will do it?"
28960Ai n''t he uglier''n hell?
28960Ai n''t that old Joe''s bateau out yonder, Chris?
28960An''ai n''t there a young fox?
28960An''anyways, how do you s''pose Sandy Claus is goin''to find his way,''way out into these great woods, through all this snow?
28960Ananias- an''-Sapphira be of the female sect, bain''t she?
28960Are you sure you want him now?
28960Be that reelly so?
28960But I ax you,_ as_ Boss, be this here camp a_ camp_, er a camp- meetin''? 28960 But land''s sakes, Dave, how ever did you git all that blood on your pants?"
28960But the other is all right, eh? 28960 But what does it matter, anyway?
28960Did ye ketch''em at it?
28960Did you ever fire a gun?
28960Did you ever see the like of that?
28960Do I look like an eejut?
28960Do n''t you know Sandy Claus kin go_ any_wheres? 28960 Do n''t you know little girls has to say their prayers afore they goes to bed?"
28960Do ye think I''d let the leetle critter go down the''Trough,''jest so''s ye could git your bacon an''tea an hour sooner? 28960 Do you suppose,"snapped Mrs. Gammit,"I''d be traipsin''over here nine mile thro''the hot woods to ax yer advice, Mr. Barron, if_''twarn''t_ serious?"
28960Eh? 28960 He wo n''t_ have to_''lect the children in the Settlements, will he, popsie?"
28960Heart?
28960How ever did you know I was down there in that hell?
28960I sp''ose now, mebbe, Mr. Barron, you know more about the woods critters''n what I do?
28960Is he gettin''warmer now? 28960 Might be what?"
28960Now what''s to be done with the kid-- with Rosy- Lilly?
28960The thieves ai n''t agoin''to come in by the front doors, right under my nose, be they?
28960They did n''t git_ him_, did they?
28960Think you two kin git along all right fer four or five days? 28960 Well, then, Angus, will you help me home?
28960What be_ them_ for?
28960What did you say, Dave?
28960What is it?
28960What the---- business is''t o''yourn what I sing?
28960What were it then?
28960What''s the good o''botherin''about old''Spotty''to- night, Melindy? 28960 What''s the matter with it?
28960What''s to be done about the orphants?
28960What''s wrong, me honey- bug?
28960When''ll you start?
28960Which of the critters will you take yerself?
28960Which one be it?
28960Why_ not_ porkypines?
28960Will she bite him?
28960Ye ai n''t feelin''quite so sassy now, be ye?
28960You sure wo n''t be late, popsie?
28960Air ye plumb sure, in the first place, that the hens is really_ layin''_ them aigs what ye do n''t git?"
28960Are you there?"
28960Better now, eh?"
28960But how''m I goin''to git him?
28960But what could it be?
28960But what would the island be without the Family?
28960But where was old"Spotty"?
28960Could I do less, Child, when I heerd my little one cry out fer me?"
28960Could Joe Barron have been right?
28960Could it be possible that this impudent stranger contemplated meddling with him?
28960Could n''t you just try now, Granny?
28960Could some beneficent creature of the night be out there sawing wood for her?
28960Gammit?"
28960Gammit?"
28960Had n''t you better finish beating up the pancakes before the batter spiles?"
28960He would suddenly look down at her with his fierce eyes, knit his shaggy red brows, and demand harshly:"Well, Yaller Top, an''what d''_you_ want?"
28960I s''pose, now, you do n''t happen to know who''s got her, do you?"
28960Now tell me, what''s yer name?"
28960Now, what_ could_ he do?
28960She had elicited the customary rough demand--"Well, Yaller Top, what d''_you_ want?"
28960The thought that flashed across his mind was:"What''ll happen to the team if I do n''t get back to unharness them?"
28960There''s holes, I reckon, under the back an''sides o''the shed, or barn, or wherever it is that the hens have their nests?"
28960Was she going to pour hot water on those porcupines, and scald all the bristles off their backs, if they really_ did n''t_ come after her eggs?
28960Was this a harmless passer- by, or a would- be trespasser on his new domain of cabbages?
28960Were the creatures of the wilderness allied against him?
28960What did I tell ye?
28960What did she care, anyway, what that Joe Barron thought?
28960What did they ketch?"
28960What if he had escaped in his bare feet?
28960What if he were right?
28960What should he be doing, wasting his time over a parcel of wolves that had got a fox cornered in the old shanty?
28960What''s that?"
28960What''s wrong?"
28960Which direction?
28960Who was he, to be turned out of his path by a bunch of wild curs?
28960Will you take the barrel, and see that Butters does n''t gnaw out on the way?"
28960Would it win past once more?
28960_ Was_ it weasels, after all, that were taking her eggs?
28960_ Why_ were the wolves so wary about entering the hut, when their quarry was certainly inside?
6176''Tiens,''you will go?
6176And Lonely Valley is at our feet and Whiteface Mountain beyond?
6176And the writer of the song, who was he?
6176And what was it like-- the gold- pan flyer-- the tobogan ride, Shon?
6176And why do you fear that he is not alive?
6176But in the Valley, in the Valley, where all the miners are?
6176But were it not for the Tobogan Ride we should n''t have stopped here,said the Honourable;"and where would this meeting have been?"
6176Did you not hear voices coming athwart the wind? 6176 Do we know that woman?"
6176Do you think she would have me now?
6176In God''s name what does it mean?
6176Is it a trick of the eye or the hand of the devil?
6176It was an avalanche-- that path between the pines?
6176It was so long ago; might n''t it be better to go over the story again?
6176Just--"Yes? 6176 Say, Shon, when''ll you be through that tobogan ride of yours?
6176She does not move--"She will never move?
6176Shon, old friend, do n''t you know me?
6176Shon, old friend, what is it?
6176Tell me, do you think she still cares for me?
6176That? 6176 There, do n''t you hear it, soft and sighin''?
6176What was his name?
6176What was it like?--what was it like?
6176What was it you whispered soft to yourself, then, Pierre?
6176What were his looks?
6176Where is Shangi?
6176Where is the sun?
6176White man, or Indian?
6176Who can tell?
6176Who was the man in scarlet who came from the woods?
6176Will you not tell me what gives the ache to your words?
6176Yes, but his first name?
6176You are The Man?
6176You are sure? 6176 You saved me from those devils in the valley?"
6176You''ll spin us a long yarn about them another night, Shon?
6176''Hein?''"
6176Ai nt there any end to it?"
6176And for naught else?"
6176And he said at last, before he was aisy and free again,''Shon,''says he,''it''s better to burn your ships behind ye, is n''t it?''
6176And the woman, Pierre, the woman aloft?"
6176And while Shon read, the Honourable called into the tent:"Have you any lemons for the whisky, Pierre?"
6176And why have you sought me?
6176Are not my words wise?
6176But yet: had all those people hovering about those lights below done harm to him?
6176Can you see the people at the mines?"
6176Did it come from the Irishman himself?
6176Did you not hear--?"
6176Eh?
6176Eh?"
6176He turned sternly, and said,"Who are you?
6176He turned to the Indian:"Someone lives there"?
6176Hester, how is it you are here in this strange place-- you?"
6176How is it with you?"
6176If he waited-- but Lawless asked her if she cared for him at all, if she wished or intended to marry him?
6176If one remembers, why should the other forget?"
6176Is not love more than legend, and a human heart than all the beasts of the field or any joy of slaughter?
6176It is every man''s talk that there is n''t a herd of buffaloes in the whole country; but this- eh?"
6176Jo Gordineer only said jestingly:"Say, now, what are you doing, Shon, bringing us down here, when we might be well into the Valley by this time?"
6176Me, Duke Lawless?
6176Must go?
6176Must he go the whole course of that frozen slide, plump into the wild depths below?
6176PERE CHAMPAGNE"Is it that we stand at the top of the hill and the end of the travel has come, Pierre?
6176She amusingly said,''Perhaps she had, but it really did n''t matter, did it?''
6176She stared at him like one that had been awakened from an evil dream, then tottered towards him with the cry,--"Just, Just, have you come to save me?
6176Tell me, what is''t you see?"
6176The Honourable then said,"What is that all about, Shon?
6176Then Shon said:"Duke Lawless, there''s parallels of latitude and parallels of longitude, but who knows the tomb of ould Brian Borhoime?"
6176Then he added:"The end''s cut off, Joey, me boy; but what''s a tobogan ride, annyway?"
6176There is death in the Valley, Pierre?"
6176There, do you not hear them?
6176This Scarlet Hunter, how many times have you seen him?"
6176Trafford thought of Shangi, the Indian,--where had he gone?
6176Was it his own nature acting through those who called him"partner"?
6176Was this Titan that had saved him sculpturing some figure from the metal hill?
6176We''ll start to- morrow morning, if we can get ready, and Shangi here will lead us; eh, Pierre?"
6176What could they say?
6176What do you know of Hester Orval?"
6176What does the letter say?"
6176What would be the use?
6176What?"
6176Which was his way of saying,"How come you here?"
6176Who could have guessed that this outlaw of the North would ever show a sign of sympathy or friendship for anybody?
6176Who told you?"
6176Why do n''t you spake?"
6176Will-- will my mother forgive me?"
6176Yes, they heard it, a deep sonorous sound:"Is the daybreak come?"
6176Yet that glow, that power in the face-- was he Piegan, Blackfoot, Cree, Blood?
6176You sought me to tell me that?"
6176You think it possible, Pierre?
6177Am I not beautiful?
6177And what are they, bedad?
6177And why''av coorse''?
6177Are you alone?
6177But the City o''Gold- was there much wealth for you there, Shon?
6177Did she know? 6177 Do you know that?"
6177Do you-- do you not know,she said,"that-- that--"He interrupted her:"Do I not know, Lucy, that this is your home?
6177Envy-- Pretty- Pierre,she repeated, in distress;"are you Pretty Pierre?
6177O God,she piteously said,"what did I do?
6177Shoo has told you what happened here?
6177So,''bien?''
6177To God''s Playground? 6177 Well, what more?"
6177Wendling, you think, cares nothing for women? 6177 What will you do-- tell me, what will you do?"
6177Where are you going?
6177Why did you not make known the marriage with Shon?
6177Will you walk with me?
6177Yes,said Pierre,"as Wendling, at nothing at all?
6177You believe all this poppy- cock, Chief?
6177You will-- come in?
6177''Bien,''what then?"
6177''I''m not well, and I thought I heard-- you heard it; what was it like?''
6177''Well,''says I to the Injin grinnin''before me,''what''s that, in the name o''Moses?''
6177''What''s that?
6177And where is she now?
6177But is it not all the same?
6177But shall I not kiss you, yes, just once after eight years-- my wife?"
6177But the woman--?
6177But where the deuce did he come from with that Italian face?
6177Can you not see, do you not know?
6177Do n''t you hear him calling?"
6177Do you come from the Hills of the Mighty Men?"
6177Does he think we''re all born idiots?
6177He raised his eyebrows slightly, and between the puffs of smoke, said:"Ah yes, my Lucy, why?
6177If it''s the case, where hev we been in the show?
6177Is it not as good as Shon McGann?"
6177Is it not so?"
6177Is n''t that so?"
6177Is not Pretty Pierre as good a name as Francois Rives?
6177It was a punishment for playing too honest, or something; eh, what do you think, Lucy-- or something,''hein?''"
6177Listen: do you know what I shall do?
6177Now this thing hangs fire, and there''s a lack of animation about it, is n''t there?"
6177Oh, why?"
6177Pierre dropped the match and said to him,--"You are looking for your wife?"
6177Pierre, pausing between the whiffs of a cigarette, said:"So?
6177Pretty Pierre remarked nonchalantly in reply,--"The wallaby track-- eh-- what is that, Shon?"
6177She had said that she would not go to her shop this night; but if not, then where could she have gone and Ikni, too?
6177She said whisperingly:"Are you a spirit?
6177She shuddered, then grew still again and whispered:"Why did you let it be thought that you were drowned?
6177Shon laughed, and said between the puffs of smoke,"Wealth for me, is it?
6177Tell me she did n''t know, Pierre?"
6177Ten years is a long time to remember, eh?"
6177That is fair, eh-- that is fair?"
6177The Frenchman''s drooping eyelids closed a little more, and he replied, meditatively:"Money?
6177The grip of the honest hand, quite, and the clinch of an honest waist?
6177The wallaby track?
6177Then Pierre said, sharply:"Bien?"
6177Then he said in a low, cutting tone:"I suppose your heart aches for the beautiful lady, eh?"
6177There is a roof, and there is that woman at Ward''s Mistake, and the brats-- eh, by and by?"
6177There is only one way,"was the reply;"but what shall that way be?
6177This one?
6177To the glacier- top?
6177To this, Pretty Pierre replied:"What can I do?
6177Was this peculiar softness to his last tones assumed or real?
6177Well, sit down, Lucy, it is a long story, and you have much to tell, how much-- who knows?"
6177Well?"
6177What''s that McGann said about the lady being his wife?
6177What''s the avil thing that he has to say?
6177What''s the divil''s proof he would bring?
6177What''s the use of thinkin''?
6177When Shon ended, he said with a sidelong glance:"But what did you think of all that, Shon?"
6177When they were alone again he continued with no anger in his tone:"So, Andre the avocat and you-- that, eh?
6177When were you married to Shon McGann?"
6177Where are you, Lucy?
6177Where was we when the license was around?
6177Why?
6177Why?
6177Will you do as I say?"
6177You know, then, that I am-- that I am married-- to him?"
6177You remember the song we used to sing on the Chaudiere at St. Antoine?
6177You want a proof?
6177You would save him, for a little, for an hour or two-- or more?
6177and what''s got its hand on ye?
6177called Shon,"are we gluin''our eyes to a chink in the wall, whin the tangle of battle goes on beyand?
6177wealth of work and the pride of livin''in the heart of us, and the grip of an honest hand betunewhiles; and what more do y''want, Pierre?"
6183And then, Pourcette?
6183And when you have killed that puma, Pourcette-- if you ever do- what then?
6183And you will come with us,said Lawless,"away from this loneliness?"
6183Can you pilot us in?
6183D''ye think he''s mad?
6183Did anything strange ever happen there?
6183From where away?
6183Hello, who are you?
6183How long have you lived off there?
6183How many are there of you?
6183It was good sport?
6183M''sieu'', who can tell? 6183 So?
6183Was it puma we had betune the teeth? 6183 We heard you over there-- it was you?"
6183What happened?
6183What trouble have you had, of what crime are you guilty?
6183What was the chant?
6183What''s that ye say, Parfaite?
6183What''s that, Pierre?
6183What''s the matter?
6183What''s this, Monsieur Pourcette?
6183Who was''Ma p''tite Corinne,''Pierre?
6183Who- are you?
6183Why did he do that?
6183Why do they swing the censers at the Mass?
6183Why?
6183Yes, yes; and Little Babiche?
6183You stay because you like it-- at King''s House?
6183''How do you, Babiche?''
6183''Well,''he say,''do you know of a bay where few ships enter safe?''
6183''What is it, Babiche?''
6183''Where is it, Pierre?''
6183''Where to and where from, Babiche?''
6183A finger of rock, waiting as the old man said-- for what?
6183AT POINT O''BUGLES"John York, John York, where art thou gone, John York?"
6183And what''s puma but an almighty cat?
6183And when I returned,"Wouldst thou have me leave thy country, sir?"
6183Are you alone?"
6183At last he said to me,''What day is this, Pierre?''
6183Behind the symbol lay the Thing what was it?
6183But twice every year he went to yonder point and spoke out the King''s words to him:''John York, John York, where art thou gone, John York?''
6183He smiled to himself; and I said,''Where''ve you been, Babiche?
6183He speak often of you and of two others--where are they?"
6183His eyes dwelt on Sir Duke Lawless for a moment, and then, coming nearer, he said,"You are an Englishman?"
6183How is it when these come off?"
6183How long has he lived here, did he say?"
6183I loved them every one; and then there was the mails, the year''s mails-- how should they be brought on?
6183I will stay-- if you please-- hein?
6183If you please?"
6183It was at the time of Noel-- yes?"
6183Lawless shook his head:"Mad?
6183Now and again I crossed him on the trail, for have I not travelled to every corner of the north?
6183Perhaps I could think it out little by little; but it might take too long-- and what is the good?"
6183Presently, however, he heard distinctly, for the man raised his hands high above his head, and the words fell painfully:"Am I my brother''s keeper?"
6183Shon went over to the coat, did as Pourcette had done, and said:"Is it gone y''are, Jo, wid your slow tongue and your big heart?
6183So he said, as though he knew something:"It is a long time since it happened?"
6183Soon the captain come to me and say:''You know the coast, the north coast of the gulf, from Labrador to Quebec?''
6183Suppose this was the ship of the pirate and murderer?
6183The finger of the devil-- was it not real?
6183The lady-- who can tell what won her over from the honest gentleman to the faithless prince?
6183Then there came a letter to him with great seals, which began:''John York, John York, where art thou gone, John York?''
6183Then, as if suddenly awakened to the strangeness of the question, he added, in a startled way:"What do you know?
6183Was he not good?"
6183Well, whose was the one?
6183Well--""Well, what?"
6183What else can one do?
6183What is gold to me?
6183What is there like it?
6183What shall be done with Little Babiche, Pierre?"
6183What then?"
6183What were a hundred dynasties beside that precious life, eaten by shame and sorrow?
6183When he was gone I-- what do men do sometimes when starvation is on them, and they have a hunger of hell to live?
6183When they were ready to start, Lawless said to him at the last:"What will you do here, comrade, as the days go on?"
6183Where?
6183Which is the good path over the hills?
6183Who was the other that followed?"
6183Why do you live here?"
6183Why should Gaspard remain here year after year?
6183You do not know?
6183You see?"
6183You''ll come with me to King''s House to- morrow?"
6183have you ever felt the hand of your own child in yours, and looked at the mother, as she lies there all pale and shining between the quilts?"
6183how I remember those days--"''Which is the way that the sun goes?
6183said Shon--"a sun dog?"
6183she speak so gentle and light-- and say to the child:''Would you like go with your father a pretty journey down the gulf?''
6189Ah, you will not see him die?
6189And you are going away at sunrise to- morrow?
6189Are we children that the Great Chief sends a child as messenger?
6189Are you watching the rise of Orion?
6189But you kept thinking in the grass- country of what you''d felt and said and done-- and willed, in the desert, I suppose?
6189But you will not see a man die, if you can save him?
6189Can it be done?
6189Did I say that? 6189 Excommunication?"
6189Have you come for absolution, also?
6189Have you got it?
6189Have you seen her husband-- Meydon-- this year? 6189 His name-- his real name?"
6189How did you come to start it?
6189How long were you in the desert?
6189Is it a difficult case?
6189It has n''t spoiled you-- being converted, has it?
6189M''sieu''Varley?
6189Makes you seem pretty small, does n''t it? 6189 Oh, it''s Meydon, is it, that bad case I heard of to- day?"
6189One of the local doctors could n''t do it, I suppose?
6189Orion is the name-- a beauty, ai n''t it?
6189Perhaps Orion will rise again-- you think so?
6189So you t''ink it better Meydon should die, as Hadley is away and Brydon is sick- hein?
6189The story is told in many ways; which is right? 6189 Then the play is n''t finished?"
6189Then, as you say, she will not marry M''sieu''Varley-- hein?
6189There is another act? 6189 Tim,"she said, and slipped a hand in his,"would you mind the religion--if you had me?"
6189Was it so selfish in Madame to refuse the name of Finden-- n''est- ce pas?
6189Was n''t the old game good enough? 6189 Well?"
6189What did Orion do, and why does he rise? 6189 What is his name?
6189What manner of Great Spirit is it who lets the food of his chief Oshondonto fall into the hands of the Blackfeet?
6189What right had I to risk his life for theirs? 6189 What''s that clump together on the right-- what are they called in astronomy?"
6189What''s to that? 6189 What''s up?
6189Who is this man? 6189 Who knows-- who knows the truth?"
6189Who told you that?
6189Will he ever stop rising?
6189Will you do it?
6189Will you do it?
6189Yes, excommunication,she replied;"but why an enemy?
6189You felt good in the desert?
6189You have not tell any one-- never?
6189You want me to see the man at once?
6189You wonder if he''s worth saving?
6189You''ll want some money for your journey?
6189You''ve got it-- sure?
6189After which the quick tongue of Nicolle Terasse:"You want know?
6189Ai n''t I no rights?
6189And the dead boy there, Wingo, who had risked his life, also dead-- how long?
6189As he handed the pipe to Knife- in- the- Wind, an Indian called Silver Tassel, with a cruel face, said grimly:"Why does Oshondonto travel to us?"
6189As they passed the house where Miss Mackinder lived some one shouted:"Are you watching the rise of Orion?"
6189Bagosh, you not t''ink dat true?
6189But perhaps it is your mind not so big enough to see-- hein?"
6189Ca n''t you see what a swab he is, Laura?"
6189Did not the distant West know Father Bourassa''s gift, and did not Protestants attend Mass to hear him play the organ afterwards?
6189Do n''t you think of that?
6189Do we not need to excommunicate our friends sometimes?"
6189Had n''t we best make sure?"
6189Had she not longed for a little home with a great love, and a strong, true man?
6189Has he got to rise?
6189He is a great man-- I dunno not; but he spik at me like dis,''Is dere sick, and cripple, and stay in- bed people here dat ca n''t get up?''
6189How did you guess I knew-- everything, father?"
6189How long had he lain there?
6189How would he be able to make the amende honorable to La Touche?
6189If she could feel so much for a,"casual,"why not a little more feeling for him?
6189In the little waiting- room, Finden said to Varley,"What happened?"
6189Is he pretty sick, father?"
6189Is it not so?
6189Is there no one of you--?"
6189It is a fool''s journey-- does the wolverine walk into an empty trap?"
6189It is n''t the importance of a life that''s at stake; it''s the importance of living; and we do not live alone, do we?"
6189It looks as if the police''ll never get him, eh?"
6189Now, is n''t that so, father?"
6189Or was it a fine spirit of adventure with a good heart behind it?
6189Remember the desert, and Mary Jewell, and your mother-- did you have a mother, Scranton-- say, did you have a mother, lad?"
6189Some one getting married-- or a legacy, or a saw- off?
6189Was it a whim, or the excited imagination of youth, or that prompting which the young often have to make the world better?
6189Was it played out?
6189Was she to feel that Jansen did not price her high?
6189Was there anything more than that?
6189Well, about the snakes?"
6189Well, was it in the desert you got your taste for honey, too, same as John the Baptist-- that was his name, if I recomember?"
6189What has the Great Spirit to say?
6189What interests you in him?"
6189What is it?"
6189What is the matter with him-- with Meydon?"
6189What time was it?
6189What, then, held her back?
6189When was it that he had fought his way to the nets and back again- hours maybe?
6189Who will be in it?"
6189Why did he do it?
6189Why did you do it, Scranton?"
6189Why did you take to this?
6189Why does he rise?
6189Why was the gent called Orion in them far- off days?"
6189Will that satisfy you?
6189Will you come back, darlin''?
6189You hear?
6189he asked with a smile;"or is it to get a bill of excommunication against your only enemy-- there could n''t be more than one?"
6174And Grah the Idiot-- what of him?
6174And merry and happy?
6174And no more after that of Pretty Pierre?
6174And promoted?
6174And?
6174But that old life of yours, mother; what was it? 6174 Dear, do you think that life there was so sweet to me?
6174Did he say he would be here?
6174Grasp the North Pole? 6174 He saved you from danger-- from injury, father?"
6174How does that concern you, Pretty Pierre?
6174If not, so much the worse, eh?
6174Is he your friend, Aleck?
6174It is n''t always the custom, is it,she replied,"for ladies to send the very early hunter away with a tally- ho?
6174Oh?
6174Sergeant?
6174To? 6174 What is his crime?"
6174Who is the sylvan maid? 6174 Why should I go with you?"
6174Will you not come to us on Christmas Day?
6174You really mean that about the trophies?
6174You will come to me on Christmas morning, Aleck?
6174You will not go to Pardon''s Drive again, will you, Aleck?
6174Your kremlin?
6174''Eh, bien,''you will spend Christmas Day with us too-- no?
6174And Pretty Pierre after a moment replied:"So that''s it, Grah?--you''ve got bullets stowed away?
6174And if he knew, what then?
6174And in that case is my duty then so clear?"
6174And the day of the New Year?
6174And to whom are your deeds of valour to be dedicated?
6174Answer, what art thou?"
6174Are you truly not anxious to return to--""''To the husks that the swine did eat?''
6174Art thou a warrior sated with spoil, master of the sports, spectator of the fight, Prince, or Pistol?
6174As you say yourself,''bien,''is n''t that enough?"
6174Before whom do you intend to lay your trophies of the chase?"
6174Better?
6174Big Moccasin, what of this young live moose?"
6174But Pierre, ah Pierre, you love your mother, do you not?''"
6174But a softer voice than his whispered:"Are you-- content-- Gregory?"
6174But was Sergeant Fones such an one?
6174But what had sent them up here among the moose, the Indians, and the conies-- whatever THEY are?
6174But what of Sergeant Fones?
6174But, if it should be the other way; if I should see your father in the path of an outrageous moose-- what then?"
6174But, my Margaret, there is another to be thought of too, is there not?
6174Curse it all, must I do everything myself?"
6174Do you not tire of this lonely life?
6174Eh, well, how do you feel now?
6174For what?--a sacrifice to the gods you have offended in your classic existence?"
6174Had he exceeded his duty once in arresting Young Aleck?
6174Had he meant to offer his hand in good- bye?
6174Had this rustle of fine trappings been made for him?
6174He said:"Why do you arrest me?"
6174He was roused by John Malbrouck remarking:"Yes, you have lost your bet?
6174How old was Ariadne?
6174How should I get at it?
6174I suppose Young Aleck will be in quarters here on Christmas Day, Miss Mab?"
6174If he spent it on the besiegers, how should they fare for beast and fowl in hungry days?
6174Insolence, you say?
6174It is good sport, eh?
6174Like to be on your feet, would you?
6174Miss Humphrey is inside, I suppose?"
6174Oh, Aleck, is n''t the suspicion about your father enough, but you must put this on me as well?"
6174Oh, you will be up, eh?
6174Pretty Pierre has spare time, a little, to make money for his friends and for himself, eh?"
6174She puzzled me, eluded me--she reminded me of someone; but who?
6174She said to him-- for she of all was never shy of his stern ways:"Why is the grass always greenest there, Sergeant Fones?"
6174That''s what the Factor says, and that''s how the case stands, Idiot--''bien?''"
6174The Sergeant turned at the door, and said in French:"What are your chances for a Merry Christmas at Pardon''s Drive, Pretty Pierre?"
6174The thought instantly came to her mind: Not Sergeant Fones; but who?
6174Then she went and laid her cheek against her mother''s, and said:"They''ve gone away for big game, mother dear; what shall be our quarry?"
6174Thorne?"
6174To meet Pretty Pierre and all the rest, and for what?
6174To the young man:"And you can drink it so free, eh, Young Aleck?"
6174Twenty?
6174Was Ariadne beautiful?
6174Was that the look that had been fixed upon her face a moment ago?
6174Was this the man that sang the tender song under the stars last night?
6174Well, well, you will come to- morrow-- and-- eh,''mon ami,''where do you go the next day?
6174Well, what was it?"
6174Well, where was that girl- child?
6174Well?"
6174What connection was there between the words of Sergeant Fones and those of Private Gellatly?
6174What did I, Gregory Thorne, want of the information anyway?
6174What did it mean?
6174What guessed she of the Slopes of Naxos?
6174What knew she of the girl who helped Theseus, her lover, to slay the Minotaur?
6174What rustle of pretty gowns is pleasant as the silken shiver of the maple leaves in summer at this door?
6174What should Sergeant Fones know of that intended meeting at Pardon''s Drive on Christmas Day?
6174What was Sergeant Fones''s country?
6174When did not Pierre have time to spare?
6174Where better can you take your pleasure for the last time?
6174Where had he come from?
6174Will you not take-- what is it?--a silent partner?
6174Yes, to?"
6174You remember that song you sang the day we first met you?
6174You surely will not leave us on the day of good fortune?
6174You will, eh?
6174like any other Injin-- insolent, was n''t it?
6174no?
6174she slowly said, and looked earnestly at Gregory;"but why to shoot with one arm only?"
6174the conqueror, you, flying from your Moscow?"
6187And did you expect to get any pay, with or without interest?
6187Are n''t you going to kiss me?
6187Are you a giant?
6187Are you hurt bad? 6187 Been celebrating the pigeons?"
6187But what about our wedding to- day?
6187Ca n''t you hide me down by the river till we start?
6187Ca n''t you see? 6187 Ca n''t you talk sense and leave my clothes alone?
6187Did you ever save anybody''s life?
6187Five- million-- what?
6187Have you nothing else, sir?
6187He-- your uncle, Tom Sanger? 6187 Hello, Jinny, fixin''up for to- morrow?"
6187How old are you?
6187I do n''t call her''mummy''because you do, and you must n''t call me Jim because she does-- do you hear?
6187Is your life all your own, mother?
6187Manette, she will live with you?
6187Me? 6187 Qu''appelle?
6187Qu''appelle? 6187 Say, how dare you call your father Jim-- eh, tell me that?"
6187The river?
6187The spring?
6187Then what''s the matter? 6187 What are you doing with your life?"
6187What difference does it make? 6187 What do you want?"
6187What have you done? 6187 What is it?"
6187What is the gutter, dadsie?
6187What is the lodge of a chief? 6187 What was you doing here, and not at Selby, Jake?"
6187What will happen? 6187 What would she have said to what you did to Jim?"
6187What''s it all about, Jinny? 6187 What''ve I got to do with it?"
6187What, you and Jake ai n''t quarrelled again? 6187 Who was it come?"
6187Who you firin''at?
6187Who you got in that room, Jinny? 6187 Why have you done it?"
6187You ca n''t save life without running some risk yourself, not as a rule, can you?
6187You never told him, then-- you never told him that?
6187You want me to run things-- your colossal schemes? 6187 You''re Jenny Long, ai n''t you?"
6187Are you afeard to take the risk?"
6187Are you bleeding much?"
6187Before the knock came to the door Jim had just said,"Why do your eyes shine so, Sally?
6187But do you think that I could have lived my life out, feeling that I might have saved Jim, and did n''t try?
6187But not John Alloway-- shall the crow nest with the oriole?"
6187Can I bind it up or wash it for you?
6187Catch it?
6187Do n''t you know better than that?
6187Do you think you are in no way responsible?"
6187For me-- ah, if I can save him-- and I mean to do so-- do you think that I would not then have my heaven on earth?
6187He stood his gun in the corner and, swinging the pigeons in his hand, said:"Me live out of the mountains?
6187He was silent for a moment, but then said stubbornly:"Why-- why have you done it?
6187Her heart beat hard, and she raised her head and called-- why was it she should call out in a language not her own?
6187His principle was embodied in certain words which he quoted once to Sally from the prophet Amos:"And the Lord said unto me, Amos, what seest thou?
6187How far is it, and can we do it in time?"
6187How shall I do it?''
6187I am your daughter, and I am here, good or bad-- is your life all your own?"
6187I saved his life right enough, and he came to me a year after and said, You saved my life, now what are you going to do with it?
6187If Jake comes here to- morrow, and you ai n''t here, what do you think he''ll do?
6187If it was Jake''s life in danger, what''d I think of a woman that could save him, and did n''t?"
6187Is all ready for the start?"
6187Is it because o''him that you bin talkin''about no weddin''to- morrow?
6187Is it one o''the others come back, puttin''you off Jake again?"
6187Jake-- what Jake?
6187Must the world stand still because a handful of Crees need a hunting- ground?
6187QU''APPELLE( Who calls?)
6187Qu''appelle?"
6187Qu''appelle?"
6187Railway construction?
6187Say, you''ll do it, wo n''t you?
6187See-- Pauline?"
6187They ai n''t going to look for him in my bedroom, be they?"
6187This rough white plainsman was come to make love to her, and to say-- what?
6187Was it all bad, and only that which belonged to white life good?
6187Was it her duty to pay the"little gal''s debt,"to save the man at Bindon?
6187Was not she herself the descendant of Blackfoot and Piegan chiefs through generations of rulers and warriors?
6187Was there not Piegan and Blackfoot blood in the girl''s veins?
6187What are they after you for?"
6187What do you see ahead of you?"
6187What is the good?
6187What man you got in that room?
6187What was you doing, if it ai n''t cheek to ask?"
6187What were they to me?
6187What''s ahead of me?
6187What''s his name?"
6187What''s in your mind?"
6187What''s that about my canoeing a man down to Bindon?"
6187Which is the greater thing, to get what pleases one, or to work for something which is more to one than all else in the world?
6187Who do you think''d be postman from Selby here?
6187Who''s going to take him down the river to- night?
6187Why should she be sacrificed?
6187Why should she cramp her soul to this one issue, when the same soul could spend itself upon the greater motives and in the larger circle?
6187Why will your friend lose his life if you do n''t get to Bindon?"
6187With a smile which showed her fine white teeth, she said,"Is that for me?"
6187Would he last out the course?
6187You ai n''t broke it off at the last moment, same as before?
6187You ai n''t had a letter from Jake?"
6187You got a temper, Jinny; and you got a pistol too, eh?"
6187You think--?"
6187You''re Jenny Long, ai n''t you?"
6187You''ve been married, and have children, have n''t you?"
6180An''what is it ye say, little man?
6180An''where''s that, Pierre darlin''?
6180And she died?
6180And what do you give to Ida?
6180And what for that?
6180Are you standin''me frind in this?
6180Are you sure you''ll not run away when they come on?
6180At what time will it be convaynyint for ye?
6180Aw, give what to who, hop- o''-me- thumb?
6180D''ye think I''m a thafe to stale me own word? 6180 D''ye think''twas the duck brought it?"
6180Did you never run away when faced?
6180Does she know that I''m here?
6180Eh, well,persisted Pierre,"but did you never turn tail from a slip of a woman?"
6180Fight her? 6180 Had me fill av it, Trader, me angel?
6180He''s a great bully that, is n''t he, Trader? 6180 Her lovers?
6180How can ye have it out wid a woman?
6180Is it digging out or carvin''in y''are?
6180Is that saddle for Ida? 6180 Is that the word av a frind?"
6180Malahide is a long way off,said Pierre,"but when one travels why should n''t the other?"
6180Mother o''saints,he said,"has it come to that, after all these years?
6180Must this go on?
6180No fightin'', did ye say? 6180 Not more than two at a time, was it?"
6180Oh, is that it?
6180On your oath, Macavoy?
6180Out with her?
6180To the finger call of Hilton''s wife, eh?
6180Well,said Pierre to Wonta,"he is amusing, eh?--so big a coward, eh?"
6180Well,said Pierre,"what about those five at Wonta''s tent?"
6180What Ballzeboob''s tricks are y''at now?
6180What are you going to give?
6180What d''ye mean, by such talk to me, sir? 6180 What do you know av-- av that woman?"
6180What five, then?
6180What for should anny man run from a woman?
6180What will you do?
6180What''s that he said?
6180What''s that, me Frinchman?
6180What''s this y''are sayin''to me?
6180What''s to be done now?
6180What-- what is she doing?
6180Whin you plaze; but a word in your ear; are you sure she''ll not follow us?
6180Who are you?
6180Why d''ye kape the door opin whin the child''s perishin''?
6180Why, what-- do you-- fight?
6180Will to- night do-- at sunset?
6180Will you fight?
6180You had a child, then?
6180You would keep her?
6180You''ve been taking a walk in the country, then?
6180''Ay, little Tim Macavoy,''he says, says he,''you''ve bin''atin''the husks av idleness long enough; when are you goin''to buckle to?
6180''Buckle to,''says I,''Father Corraine?
6180A flood under the surface, a tidal river- what?
6180A purty weddin''gift, says I?
6180Allons, what is the good?
6180An''a dab wid red wax it shall have, an''what more be the word o''Freddy Tarlton the lawyer?"
6180And where''s that grand leather belt of yours, eh, my monarch?"
6180Buckle to, yer riv''rince?''
6180But what the devil good does all yer thinkin''do ye, Pierre?
6180D''ye know the double- an''-twist?"
6180Do yees iver see her now, Pierre?"
6180Every morning at sunrise they begin to eddy and roll-- and who ever saw a stranger sight?
6180For he''s only bragging, of course-- eh?"
6180For what?
6180Have you a mind for Wonta?"
6180He looked at Macavoy musingly, and said to himself:"Well, why not?
6180He roared, as, perhaps, he had never roared before:"Are ye all gone mad- mad- mad?
6180He''ll stand by me in it-- eh, Pierre?"
6180Her lovers, is it?
6180How can you fight a woman?"
6180Is it her and Hilton that''s to ate aff one dish togither?
6180Is there truth on y''r tongue?"
6180Macavoy gave the hand a grasp that turned Pierre sick, and asked:"Had ye iver a child av y''r own, Pierre- iver wan at all?"
6180More than one of them did not believe at first; but, pshaw, what have I been doing all my life to let such fellows doubt me?
6180Pierre was about to rise, but Macavoy suddenly pinned him to his seat with this question:"Did y''iver have a wife, thin, Pierre?"
6180Presently Pierre said aloud:"Well, my Macavoy, what will you do?
6180Promissory notice on demand is it anny toime?
6180S''t, Pierre--"his voice grew softer on a sudden, as a fresh thought came to him--"did y''ever think that the child might be dumb like the mother?"
6180Send this good gift?"
6180She said, would they not search the house?
6180Sure, y''are comin'', ai n''t you, me darlins?"
6180They had the place, but could they hold it?
6180Well?"
6180What food and water were there within?
6180What is life without these things?
6180What was I to do?
6180What was there to do?
6180What would women of that sort do?
6180What''s that for?
6180Who can tell what it is?
6180Who could tell but she might need help?
6180Will ye have a drop av drink-- cold water, man-- near, an''a sponge betune whiles?
6180Yet, what to do?
6180You think that sounds like a woman or a priest?
6180an''run away, is it?
6180asked Pierre;"by the book av the Mass?"
6180fight her?
6180he said;"have n''t you had your fill of it?"
6180is it?
6180said Wonta, starting to her feet;"who is the other woman?"
6186Am I not a white man''s wife?
6186Are you comin''with me, Nance, dear?
6186But I mus''to get there, an''you- you will to help me, eh?
6186But if the white man''s Medicine fail?
6186But if there were the Sun Medicine also, the Medicine of the days long ago?
6186But now?
6186Ca n''t have a fire, I suppose?
6186Clint right or wrong? 6186 Do you think you could stand a little parting?"
6186Do you want to risk all and lose?
6186Have all your dreams come true, my mother?
6186Have you told her you''ve got a wife-- down East? 6186 Hiding him away here--""Hiding?
6186How d''ye cook without fire?
6186How long?
6186How long?
6186Is that your shack-- that where you shake down?
6186It is Medicine for a white man, will it be Medicine for an Indian?
6186Long way, I no can get dere in time?
6186My name''s Buckmaster, ai n''t it-- Jim Buckmaster? 6186 No chance to get him at the Fort?"
6186Qui va la? 6186 Qui va la?
6186Show you what?
6186Take me with you-- me-- where?
6186Tell me again-- it is so at last?
6186Tell me,she said quietly--"tell me how you are able to save Haman?"
6186Then the moon''s up almost?
6186There-- rock?
6186Was it any of your business, Abe?
6186Was that all Ricketts told you, Buck?
6186Water?
6186What are you doing out there, Mitiahwe?
6186What did I say?
6186What do you mean?
6186What does he know about the business? 6186 What for?"
6186What has happened? 6186 What have you to do with Haman?"
6186What is it, Mitiahwe?
6186What is that?
6186What time is it?
6186What time, if please?
6186What was it you were saying? 6186 What was the story Ricketts told you?
6186What''s that-- what''s that you say? 6186 What''s the use of my hearin''?
6186When did you eat last?
6186When was that?
6186Why did n''t Ricketts tell it right out at once?
6186Why did n''t you tell me he was here?
6186Why do you do this kind of thing? 6186 Why do you want to go the''quick''way to Askatoon?"
6186Why do you want to go the''quick''way to Askatoon?
6186Why, gol darn it, Nance, what''s got into you? 6186 Will you not to show me?"
6186Would n''t it be better for the law to hang him, if you''ve got the proof, Buck? 6186 You can show me dat way?"
6186You go on-- how can you go on?
6186You not happy-- you not like me here?
6186You''re sure Greevy killed your boy, Buck?
6186You''re sure he did it?
6186Your old home was in Nove Scotia, was n''t it, Dingan?
6186A nice quiet time coming on the border, Abe, eh?"
6186A year or so in jail, an''a long time to think over what''s going round his neck on the scaffold-- wouldn''t that suit you, if you''ve got the proof?"
6186And now that Mitiahwe had been told that he would go, what would she do?
6186Anne?"
6186Are you a colonel, or a captain, or only a principal private?"
6186Are you comin''?"
6186But if there were the red man''s Medicine too--""What is the red man''s Medicine?"
6186D''ye see?"
6186Did I not see it all in my dream, and follow after them to take them to my heart?
6186Did I?
6186Do n''t I know my own name?
6186Have you told her that you''ve got a wife you married when you were at college-- and as good a girl as ever lived?"
6186He was sure to do it; and, when he had done it, and found her gone on this errand, what would he do?
6186Herself-- to leave her here, who had been so much to him?
6186His people?
6186His return?
6186How goes it-- all right?"
6186How long have I slept?"
6186I''m a bit of hickory, I''m not a prairie- flower--""Who said you was a prairie- flower?
6186Is it so, ma''m''selle?"
6186Never-- wronged- a- woman?
6186Presently he said, holding out his pipe,"You not like smoke, mebbe?"
6186Shall the white man''s Medicine fail?
6186She called into the icy void,"Qui va la?
6186Then I waked with a cry, but my man was beside me, and his arm was round my neck; and this dream, is it not a foolish dream, my mother?"
6186Walk into the parlour?"
6186Was he going?
6186Were they both thinking of the same thing now?
6186What did he ever do but what was right?
6186What did your boy tell Ricketts?
6186What had she said to the prisoner?
6186What was Ba''tiste to her?
6186What would she herself do if she were in Mitiahwe''s place?
6186What''s got into you, Abe?"
6186What''s he doing out here?
6186What''s she to me?"
6186When Long Hand comes, what will Mitiahwe say to him?"
6186Where?"
6186Who goes?"
6186Who is it?
6186Who is it?"
6186Who were you speaking to?"
6186Who''s been hiding him?
6186Why are you off the trail?"
6186Why did Ba''tiste haunt her so?
6186Why do you smuggle?"
6186Why had she not gone with him and attempted the shorter way the quick way, he had called it?
6186Why had she not gone with him?
6186Would he go?
6186Would he reach Askatoon in time, she wondered, as she shut the door?
6186You comin''with me, Nance?"
6186You remember how Clint used to laugh sort of low and teasin''like-- you remember that laugh o''Clint''s, do n''t you?"
6186You''re ready to step in when he steps out, ai n''t you, Lablache?"
6182''Father,''she said all at once,''have you killed the man that killed Fenn?'' 6182 ''Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbour''?"
6182''Why should the door be shut?''
6182And as time went on?
6182And no one-- is coming?
6182And so you punish yourself?
6182And the woman? 6182 But there is more?"
6182But what will my father do?
6182But what will you do?
6182But,said Lawless, not heeding the scene,"what about that sixth bullet?"
6182But?--but?
6182Can you not guess? 6182 Did you not hate?"
6182Do you think that evens John Marcey''s death?
6182Do you throw your life away if you do what is the only thing you are told to do?
6182Ever since?
6182Fingall took it to spare the girl, eh?
6182Give''em back, Mallory? 6182 He has not come here?"
6182Heavy of heart is the Red Patrol--( Why should the key- hole rust?) 6182 How is she?"
6182How long have you lived here?
6182How long was that ago?
6182I am out of the world; why tempt it all again? 6182 I helped you out of a bad scrape on the river?"
6182If he saves the Company''s man, that will make up the man he lost for them, eh-- you think that, eh?
6182Is she mad?
6182It is no answer,she said:"what will my father do?"
6182It''s more to you to understand you than to be good, eh?
6182Life is so strange, and who knows what is not life, my child?
6182Mad? 6182 Nothing has been heard of any of them?"
6182She knew you?
6182She was married then?
6182She will get well?
6182The answer is well,returned Fawdor;"but what is the greatest commandment that a man can make for himself?"
6182The girl?
6182The mail came once every year from the world?
6182The shutter?
6182The ten?
6182Well, after?
6182Well?
6182What came after?
6182What commandments have you made for yourself, Pierre?
6182What could I have done then?
6182What did you do with him?
6182What is the use?
6182What is the way?
6182What matter? 6182 What was it he said to you?"
6182What will my father Athabasca do?
6182Where did she get it?
6182Where is he now?
6182Who can tell? 6182 Who killed the lad?"
6182Why did you not go back?
6182Why does my father fear to speak to his child?
6182Will you not stay, Cynthie?
6182Would n''t it be just as well to give''em back, sir?
6182Would you?
6182You do n''t care for things so rough, mebbe?
6182You hear? 6182 You saw him, there amie?"
6182You see as far as Indian Island?
6182You will come again,she said;"you will-- help me?"
6182''The Scarlet Hunter is sick for home--( Why should the door be shut?)''"
6182Another--""Another?"
6182Better luck next time, eh?
6182Broken down, eh?
6182Brydon frowned, then said:"Well, made for what, Pierre?"
6182But why did she live here?
6182But why did she sing that song?
6182Can you see the Eddy?"
6182Do you know the secret of life, Pierre?"
6182Do you know where is the home of the White Swan?
6182Do you think it true, father?"
6182Fawdor?''
6182Had she and her mother gone to Winnipeg to be near Laforce, to comfort him?
6182Has Mitawawa seen him since the shameful day?"
6182He came to her, and"Ah, p''tite Lucille,"he said,"you remember me, eh?
6182How can you tell the way things happen?
6182I was not to read them till you died-- bien?"
6182If thou art blinded even at the door, The door of the Safe Tent, Sing in thy heart, Rejoice, O son of man, thy pilot leads thee home?''
6182It was just below where you stand.... Father, can you see its face?"
6182Long has he watched, and far has he called The lonely sentinel of the North:"Who goes there?"
6182Made for this?"
6182Marcey is sleeping-- what does it matter?
6182Must a child not be responsible?
6182Presently he heard the voice again:"He waits at the threshold stone--( Why should the key- hole rust?)
6182Shall I give them back?
6182THE HOUSE WITH THE BROKEN SHUTTER"He stands in the porch of the world--( Why should the door be shut?)
6182That was it--"Hungry and cold is the Red Patrol--( Why should the door be shut?)
6182The Scarlet Hunter has come to bide,( Why is the window barred?)"
6182The Scarlet Hunter has come to bide--( Why is the window barred?)"
6182The Scarlet Hunter is sick for home,( Why should the blind be drawn?)"
6182The Scarlet Hunter is sick for home,( Why should the blind be drawn?)"
6182The eagle broods at his side,( Why should the blind be drawn?)
6182The evening wore on, and in the little back room a woman''s voice said:"Is it morning yet, father?"
6182The grey wolf waits at his heel,( Why is the window barred?)
6182The letters were lost, I suppose, on the way to me, somehow-- who can tell?
6182The old man?
6182The rapids long and the banks of green, As we ride away in the morning, On the froth of the Long Lachine?"
6182They had almost reached the shore, when Pierre cried out sharply:"What''s that?"
6182Was Laforce free now, and was she unwilling?
6182What difference to me-- five, or forty, or ninety?
6182What do you think?
6182What does a woman care for the world when she loves a man?
6182What had happened?
6182What is the good of saying,''Thou shalt keep holy the Sabbath day,''when a man lives where he does not know the days?
6182What is the good of saying,''Thou shalt not steal,''when a man has no heart to rob, and there is nothing to steal?
6182What was the good of lying?
6182What will you do?"
6182Why did I go?
6182Why not justice on myself?
6182Will you go and look?"
6182Will you take them yourself?"
6182Will you?"
6182You have not read them?"
6182You know her, Pierre-- her story?"
6182to the wandering soul: Heavy of heart is the Red Patrol( Why should the key- hole rust?)
6175An''who''s to bury her, the poor colleen?
6175And who is the law- breaker, Sergeant Tom?
6175Are you man or devil?
6175Did you call, Jen?
6175Eh, Sergeant Tom, it is you? 6175 Father, father,"she said,--"what is it?"
6175Father, will you tell the truth to me? 6175 He ca n''t never come here, Pierre, can he?"
6175I say,said the corporal, taking the papers--"what''s your name?"
6175Me darlin'',he said,"have y''come to me?"
6175Nothing-- nothing would keep you?
6175Pierre, do you mean that?
6175Poison, Jen? 6175 See, see, father,"she said,"Pretty Pierre and-- and can it be Val?"
6175What difference does it make to you, Jen?
6175What difference-- what difference to me? 6175 What do you go there for, Pretty Pierre?"
6175What do you want me to do?
6175What''s that you''re doing, Galbraith?
6175When shall it to be?
6175Who''s there? 6175 Why does my own flesh and blood do such wicked tricks to an Irish soldier?
6175Why should you wake him? 6175 With Pretty Pierre-- Pierre?"
6175You are better, Sergeant Tom?
6175You carried that letter to Inspector Jules last night, Jen?
6175After some scalawag that''s broke the law?"
6175After?
6175And look: if the Riders of the Plains should stop here to- night, or to- morrow, you will be cool-- cool, eh?"
6175And she?
6175And what brings you down here, Sergeant Tom?
6175And yet again, woman- like, she knew it would lead to the same conclusion:"You must go to- night?"
6175But I-- I''ve paid my debt, have n''t I, Jen?"
6175But he said hoarsely, and with an attempt at being brave--"How dare you enter my house with out knocking?
6175But her father?
6175But was the song so pointless to the occasion, after all, and was the man so abstracted and indifferent as he seemed?
6175But you will, all the same, bring him to justice-- you call it that?
6175Could her father approve of any harm happening to Tom?
6175Curse you, why do n''t you go?"
6175Did they think he was ill?
6175Do you know me?"
6175Do you think a white girl is like a redskin woman, to be sold as you sell your wives and daughters to the squaw- men and white loafers, you reptile?''
6175Eh, Galbraith?
6175Eh, Sergeant Tom, what is the matter?
6175Eh?
6175Eh?
6175Galbraith again said to his daughter,--"Jen, you carried them papers?
6175Galbraith put the little vial back in his waistcoat pocket, and presently said:"What will you have to drink, Pretty Pierre?"
6175Had there ever been?
6175Had they anything to do with this sleep?
6175Have I been asleep?
6175He showed anxiety; that was unmistakable, but was it the anxiety of guilt of any kind?
6175His look was of mingled wonder and despair, as he said, in a gasping whisper,"You carried that letter to Archangel''s Rise?"
6175I regret to disturb you, but you will sit, eh?"
6175In the sitting- room Sergeant Tom was saying:"Where is your brother, Miss Galbraith?"
6175Is Val quite, quite safe?"
6175Is it flesh and blood they think I am?
6175Jon replied, a secret triumph at her heart:"But what about his orders, the papers he was to carry to Archangel''s Rise?
6175No?
6175Now what will we do, Larry, me boy?
6175Oh,"he added, as he caught sight of the familiar uniform;"where from?"
6175Perhaps I can be of use here?"
6175Sergeant Tom smiled a little grimly, then he nodded and said:"Been at it ever since, Pretty Pierre?
6175She hated herself, but why deepen his misery?
6175Slowly it came to him that Little Hammer was keeping him alive against the will of the spirits-- but why should they strike him instead of the Indian?
6175Stay here is it, me boy?
6175Still, we do n''t hector him, Sergeant Tom; hectoring never does any good, does it?"
6175That you should be a murderer?"
6175The coffee- was that the key?
6175The danger?
6175The half- breed, still musing, replied:"An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth-- is that it, Shon?"
6175The woman?
6175Then he added:"What is the matter?
6175Then he turned from her, and with hand clenched and teeth set spoke to the soldier:"Have n''t you heard enough?
6175Then the halfbreed said to him,"You were careful-- thirty drops?"
6175Then the old man said:"Better give him some of that old cheese, Jen, had n''t you?
6175There''s some fresh coffee, is n''t there, Jen?"
6175They''re a lovely band of pilgrims are the Riders of the Plains Will some sinner please to pass around the hat?"
6175To him Val said:"Why, dad, what''s the matter?
6175Val is safe now--"In a low strained voice, interrupting him, she said,"Did Val leave you wounded so on the prairie?"
6175Was he dead?
6175Was it connected with the papers?
6175Was there any sun in the world?
6175Was this sleep natural?
6175We''ll let him sleep till noon, or longer-- or longer, wo n''t we, Pierre?"
6175Well, we understand each other,''hein?''"
6175Well?
6175What about his being back at Fort Desire in the time given him?"
6175What brings you so far from your straw- bed at Fort Desire?"
6175What do you want?"
6175What had happened?
6175What should one hope for but that vengeance should be taken out of the hands of mortals, and be delivered to the angry spirits?
6175What should the gods do but frown, or the elements be at, but howling on their path?
6175What spite made you do this?"
6175What was the matter?
6175What was to be done?
6175What would you do, judge honourable?
6175What''s this Irish policeman to you?
6175When was I here last, Ma''m''selle?"
6175Where did you say he was hid?"
6175Who has robbed me?
6175Why did you do it?
6175Why does it give poison to an Irish soldier?"
6175Why is my cheek so?
6175Why should it?
6175Why was he dressed in civilian''s clothes?
6175Why, you''re comin''in, are n''t you?
6175Will you not listen?
6175Will you permit me to light a cigarette?
6175Will you say what I ask you, Jen?"
6175Yet what could be done?
6175Yet, as Sergeant Tom often asked himself during the past six months, why should he think of her?
6175You have not told her?"
6175You know the word''Raca''of the Book?
6175You see, Galbraith?"
6175You see?
6175You''re not keepin''a grudge agin me, my girl?"
6175his revolver, where was it?
6175or fire or heat anywhere, or anything but wind and snow in all God''s universe?
6175shock or some physical chill?
6175well?"
6175what is that?
6175what was I sayin''?
6175whin shall it be, Pierre?"
6190And his schooling, and his clothing, and everything; and you have to pay for it all?
6190And so you put your hand in the railway company''s money- chest?
6190And stake what''s left on the last throw?
6190Are you sure I was n''t calling you, and you had to come?
6190Are you sure it was n''t me?
6190Ben, you will do it to- night-- then?
6190Blackmail- you think I''ll stand it?
6190Come now, how much?
6190Did he do that, Jo?
6190Did you want to see me?
6190Do n''t you know me?
6190Do what?
6190Do you see him up here ever?
6190Does any one know his real history? 6190 Eh ben, it is all right-- yes?"
6190For small stakes?
6190Glad to see you? 6190 Goin''on by stage?"
6190He does n''t look rich, does he?
6190How did you know he was up here?
6190How? 6190 I said the Beast of Revelations-- don''t you know the Scriptures?"
6190If I had to go to prison-- or swing, as you say, do you think I''d go with my mouth shut? 6190 In Heaven''s name, why did you talk to that man?"
6190Is he as rich an old miser as they say?
6190Is he so bad?
6190May I come in?
6190Or you''ll set the law on him?
6190Qui reste la-- Lygon?
6190Racing-- cards?
6190Shall I do it?
6190She here-- out here?
6190There is a way-- have you never thought of it? 6190 They know-- the railway people-- Shaughnessy knows?"
6190Thief- thief?
6190Two thousand dollars-- nothing less?
6190What are you doing here? 6190 What brings you out here, Jo?"
6190What did she come here for?
6190What do you want for your shack and the lake?
6190What do you want with him--not medicine of that old quack, that dreadful man?
6190What do you want with me, then?
6190What do you want-- medicine?
6190What do you want? 6190 What do you want?"
6190What for, Jo? 6190 What has he done?"
6190What is his name?
6190What is it-- quick?
6190What is it?
6190What is that to you?
6190What is the matter, Flood?
6190What the devil''s all this? 6190 What''s his price in the open market?"
6190What''s that scar on your forehead, Jo? 6190 What''s your game?
6190Where am I going, then?
6190Where do you come from?
6190Who is Dupont?
6190Who told you- the truth?
6190Why are you so dreadfully poor-- and everything?
6190Why did I do it? 6190 Why did I never notice the likeness before?"
6190Why did you never write and tell me that, Jo? 6190 Why do n''t you hit out, sergeant?"
6190Why do n''t you sleep?
6190Why should you ruin your life for him?
6190Would n''t you have come if you knew I was here?
6190You call me a beast?
6190You got the ten t''ousan''each-- in cash or cheque, eh? 6190 You said it was for Dan,"he said--"Dan Welldon?"
6190You want me to go to prison, then?
6190You were never bad,she added; then, with an arm sweeping the universe,"Oh, is n''t it all good, and is n''t it all worth living?"
6190You''ll do what''s right- by Bobby?
6190......................"Who told you?
6190........................."Say, ai n''t he pretty?"
6190A moment, then he added:"The letter was n''t to be sent here in his own name, was it?"
6190AS DEEP AS THE SEA"What can I do, Dan?
6190And you''ve kept, Dorl''s child with your own money all these years?"
6190Are n''t you glad to see me?"
6190Boys, what is he-- what-- is he?
6190By speaking to your sister?"
6190Could n''t you see what the end would be, if your plunging did n''t come off?
6190Debilitated, demoralised, how could he, even if he wished, struggle against this powerful confederate, as powerful in will as in body?
6190Did n''t he go by that name when you saw him?"
6190Did this Caliban have some understanding of what was at stake in his heart and soul?
6190Did you come to see me?"
6190Do you sometimes, even in your dreams, speak to me?
6190Does any one know him here?
6190Does it look so bad?"
6190Far beneath unconsciousness is there the summons of your spirit to me?
6190Has any one seen him?"
6190How did you come to speak to him, Grace?"
6190How much did you figure you could get out of me, if I let you bleed me?"
6190Is it so secret?"
6190Is it-- is it you that calls?
6190It''s eight years old now, is n''t it?"
6190Now we want another ten t''ousan''to us each, to forget we do it for him--hein?"
6190Presently he steadied to the ordeal of suspense, while he kept saying to himself,"What does he know-- what-- which?"
6190Right enough, is n''t it?"
6190The cheque or the money- hein?"
6190There was old Lamson-- fifteen hundred for the goitre on his neck; and Mrs. Gilligan for the cancer-- two thousand, was n''t it?
6190Tincture of Lebanon leaves you called the medicine, did n''t you?
6190Was he to commit a new crime?
6190Was it to go on?
6190Was she afraid of something?
6190Well, Jo?"
6190What brings you here?
6190What brought you, Flood?"
6190What do you want with Dorl?"
6190What do you want with me?"
6190What do you want?"
6190What had it to do with the face of this outcast she had just left?
6190What is your business with him?
6190What-- is-- Sergeant Foyle-- boys?"
6190When you threatened others as you did me, and life seemed such a little thing in others--can''t you think?"
6190Where were you going when you came across me here?"
6190Who are you?"
6190Why, do you know where you are?
6190With no eye upon him?
6190Wo n''t you tell me?
6190Would it never end?
6190You do n''t mean you''re trying to arrest me again, after letting me go?"
6190You will leave him to me?"
59220Did you give anybody your key?
59220Did you see the watch they gave Davie? 59220 Did you think I came out here to get a sleep, my boy?
59220Give them a bed? 59220 Good- day, John; warm job, eh?"
59220Had he a parcel when you found him?
59220How is she?
59220How much can I draw on for that?
59220I suppose you''ve heard all about it, Mrs. Lamb, and the mess I''ve made of things?
59220I''m an old fool and I know it, but what does it matter? 59220 I''m going to look for Bill Bird, Mary, and if I get him I''ll bring him home-- how would it do if you go on with the Frasers?"
59220If every individual in this world treated the fallen as you do, would it be easy or hard for that one to get into the Kingdom of God?
59220Let you come home? 59220 May I then ask if a parcel containing toys had any place in that deal?"
59220Say, pilot,said Frank at the noon hour,"where d''you learn that gait you struck last night?"
59220Say, preacher, warn''t that there story about the Bishop and the silver candlesticks a bit fishy? 59220 Take a drink o''water?"
59220Wad it no''be better to put him off for a few months to see whether he could stan''alone first?
59220What are we doing,he asked,"either as a church or as individuals, for these men?
59220What would you do with them? 59220 What''s that you said, preacher?
59220When are you going to wear the starched dog- collar, John?
59220Where was his mother?
59220Who lives in the shack on the hillside?
59220Why did his father run so far?
59220Why not send her to that new Rescue Home till we get more particulars? 59220 You think my name is Flossie, do n''t you, Miss Buchanan?"
59220Ai n''t his brother in Kingston Penitentiary this very minute?
59220And then that hand- clasp, and that identification of himself with the poorest settler''s problems, and sorrows-- who could forget these things?
59220Andrew''s?"
59220Any booze going?
59220Any dance after?
59220But what has happened anyway?"
59220Can we get right away?"
59220Could anything have happened?
59220Could you fix them for me?"
59220D''you want a fight?
59220Dean''s pipe?
59220Did n''t me and the county constable arrest his father when he pretty nigh murdered Sam Collins?
59220Did the death make any difference to the parents?
59220Did we pass through much fire?
59220Did you ever think how much the tailor can co- operate with God in fixing a man up?"
59220Do n''t I know the whole bunch?
59220Do you know anything about it?"
59220Fearnon?"
59220For nineteen years I''ve been in the hands of the doctor or the policeman-- my passions rip me to pieces-- men ca n''t help me; I wonder if God can?
59220For whom are our services, if not for the sinful?"
59220Has Satan any opposition from us as he enslaves our fellow- countrymen?
59220He finished up with the sickliest kind of smile I ever set eyes on, and yelled,''You fool: do you think I''m up here on a Sunday School picnic?''
59220How long would Jimmy be here?
59220How soon do you wish to go, dear?"
59220How''s that, boys?"
59220I wonder if God does?
59220If every individual in this world treated the fallen as you do, my friend, would it be easy or hard for that one to get into the Kingdom of God?
59220If the whole world goes back on Jesus Christ we two''ll stick to him,''cause we know what He can do; do n''t we, Charlie?"
59220In response to an invitation to attend an evening service one miner replied:"Meeting, eh?
59220Instantly the little ones ceased their singing, as Grace joyously shouted,"It''s daddy; Santa Claus will come now, wo n''t he, mother?"
59220Is it any of your business?''
59220Is n''t there some man here to- night who wants to do the decent thing, and who will accept His offer of help in the biggest fight any man has?"
59220It looked like it, did n''t it?
59220Later on he told how he used to feel like saying,"Why wo n''t you believe in me, and stand by me, and give me a fighting chance?"
59220Making his way through the snow, he said,"Ai n''t you going to give us a call to- day?
59220McLaren''s son was killed on the railway?
59220No?
59220Oh, God, can you help me?
59220RUTH AND THE PRODIGAL THE PRODIGAL"Is n''t he awful looking, Mother?
59220Say, Charlie, when yer away down there I''ll be kind er lonely; how would it be if yer made a bit of a prayer once in a while for me?"
59220See here, preacher, ai n''t it about time you fellers stopped talking one thing and serving up another?
59220Seems like a miracle, do n''t it, that John Gage has been sober for five weeks?"
59220Something better than that?
59220Stewart?"
59220Suddenly standing out on the carpet he looked at the preacher, and said,"Why in the devil do n''t you go home?
59220Surely the young woman you have named needs a place of refuge?"
59220Taken by surprise the man asked,"Who in the---- are you?"
59220There were a number of interruptions from the occupant of the little bed:"Why did n''t he go home before he got so dreadful hungry, Mother?"
59220They look pretty well damaged just now, eh?
59220Was Bill still inside, and if so, how could he get hold of him?
59220Was he dreaming?
59220Was it that yearning that brought Jack back again in less than half an hour?
59220Was there any chance?
59220Well, darling, you wanted to know why daddy let poor Mr. Gage come in so often?
59220What about a horse?
59220What could be done under such circumstances?
59220What did I know about a different kind of life?
59220What had happened?
59220What''s that you said?
59220What_ will_ people say?"
59220When the Superintendent appeared he said,"Is this where Lavina Berson is?"
59220When would we visit the field?
59220Where could I have gone?
59220Where shall the wanderers be welcome if not in the Father''s House?
59220Where shall those whom He created and for whom He died find friendship and help, if not in that company of worshippers who cry''Our Father''?"
59220Which would reach them first?
59220Who can understand the power of the touch of a child''s hand?
59220Who cares?"
59220Who would have the courage to attempt a fresh start and face all the difficulties arising out of such a disaster?
59220Who would have wanted me?
59220Who?
59220Why does daddy let him come in so much?
59220Will you at least make the effort, and leave the results to your Master?"
59220Will you let me come home?"
59220With a whispered cry,"How long, O Lord, how long?"
59220Wot''s the snake- room like, did you say?
59220Would she not wait and try to get on the train?
59220Would you want them around the house?"
59220You do, eh?
59220You know the hymn that says--''Christ will hold me fast''?
59220You know what I mean, do n''t you?"
59220You want a peep hin, eh?
59220do you call on anybody else except Protestants?
59220his ear''s half gone, see?
59220please, you wo n''t mind me asking, but would you stay for dinner; we''ve never had a minister take a bite in our house, and Jimmy''d be so pleased?"
59220we''ll stay by it, wo n''t we?
59220what''ll we all do?"
59220will I ever forget that day in the Fall when he fell off the fence on to the scythe he was carrying?
59220you know that curve about a mile and a half below the bridge?
6184Are you going-- alone?
6184But what if you are stunned, or do not care?
6184Ca n''t we come aboard without that?
6184D''ye mean to say,he groaned,"that the game is up?
6184Dad,she said,"are you asleep?"
6184Do you surrender?
6184Eight or nine? 6184 He''s sure to come?"
6184How many times have you met him?
6184I bin a good dad to ye, hain''t I, Liddy?
6184Is money-- gold-- contraband?
6184Is n''t that enough to start with? 6184 It is n''t wise to go alone, for if there''s trouble and I should go down, who''s to tell the truth?
6184Look like you? 6184 Money?
6184Never had no ma but Manette, did ye?
6184Pshaw,she said,"what does he want?"
6184She is of age?
6184So- so?
6184Suppose they should turn and fight?
6184The Belle Chatelaine? 6184 They want-- Lydia-- to keep house for them?"
6184Think that''s whisky?
6184Want? 6184 Well?--Why do n''t you fetch him?"
6184What I will? 6184 What are they doing there?"
6184What do you want?
6184What do you want?
6184What does she say about it herself?
6184What have you got to say about it?
6184What if I should take her with me?
6184What is money to him? 6184 What is that?"
6184What is the thing to do in such a case?
6184What is the worst thing that can happen a man, eh?
6184What kept you, Gobal?
6184What will I understand?
6184What will you do if you get the money?
6184When Throng is put to By- by what will you do?
6184When do you expect Gobal?
6184Which way?
6184Who said to go alone?
6184Who''re you talking for?
6184Why do you go? 6184 Why do you stand by it now?"
6184Will you let me search?
6184Will you ride on?
6184You do n''t think he''ll last long?
6184You''ve got our man?
6184''Member when she tended that felon o''yourn, Pierre?"
6184--a breach of the peace?--a misdemeanour?
6184Ai n''t I done fair by her always-- ain''t I?
6184Ai n''t tomorrow bakin''-day?"
6184Bien?"
6184Bissonnette and I could make a stand for it alone, but what''s to become of you?
6184But now he said in a half monotone:"Have you seen the way I have built my nest?
6184But the same matter had been in his mind when, later, he asked,"What is the worst thing that can happen to a man?"
6184Come, where''s the good?
6184Contraband?
6184Do n''t I know how the Ministers and the officers have done their duty at Quebec?
6184Do you mean it?"
6184Does it come within the act?
6184Eh, Tarboe?"
6184For the rest, you shall keep a quiet tongue, eh?
6184H.''M''sieu''le capitaine, is it like that?"
6184Has n''t everybody stood up and said there was n''t anyone like her in the North?
6184Have n''t I always kept my word like a clock?"
6184Have n''t we set store by her?
6184Have you come to surrender?"
6184He was not disposed to let his enemy off on even such terms, so he now turned to Joan and said:"What say you to a chase of the gentleman?"
6184Hein?"
6184Hello, my Gobal, what''s the matter?
6184I never met a man of your stamp before--""A professional gambler-- yes?
6184I would rather talk with you than with any other man in the country, and yet--""And yet you would not take me to your home?
6184If my daughter Joan give her word--""Is she with you?"
6184If we fight, there''s someone sure to be hurt, and if I''m hurt, where''ll you be?"
6184If you can?
6184In all the North is there a woman to say I wrong her?
6184Is it a trespass-- an assault and battery?
6184Is it all finished?
6184Is it like that?
6184Is it not so?"
6184Is it the end, eh?
6184Is that all?
6184Let me see?
6184Liddall looked keenly at him, and replied more brusquely than he felt:"Do you think it fair to stay-- fair to her?"
6184Look like you, Jim, with a face to turn milk sour?
6184Martin?"
6184No one''s: for who should say what ship it was, or what people were robbed by Brigond and those others?
6184No; I am first the daughter of my father, and afterwards--""And afterwards?"
6184Pierre looked at the table laid for breakfast, and said:"Where''s Lydia Throng?"
6184Pierre mounted his horse and said, as if a thought had struck him:"If I stand for the law in this, will you stand against it some time for me?"
6184Pierre would not lie in a thing like that, and--""Why did n''t he get the gold himself?"
6184Pierre, waving the liquor away, said quietly to the girl:"You wish to go back to your father, to Jimmy Throng?"
6184Presently he straightened himself, and, after a half- malicious look at Pierre, he said to Throng:"Where are they, do you say?"
6184So at last she said:"Father, what''s all this for?"
6184Suddenly, with a soft fierceness, he added:"If I looked in her room, what of that?
6184Tarboe lit another cigar-- that badge of greatness in the eyes of his fellow- habitants, and said:"What''s all this for, Joan?
6184Tarboe looked on with a keener eye and understanding, for was she not bone of his bone and flesh of his flesh?
6184Tell me now, have you got anything contraband on board?
6184That roan-- you know where he come from?"
6184The girl is worth fighting for, hein?"
6184The girl?
6184The law the keeper of stolen goods, eh?
6184There were quick words of explanation, and then,"Must the girl go too?"
6184There''ll be a nasty mess about the thing, for me and all of us, and why ca n''t we compromise?
6184Three men rose from seats by the fire as he did so, and one said:"Hullo, who''re you?"
6184Want?
6184Was n''t it''cause we was lonely an''loved her we took her?
6184We are gentlemen on a serious errand, are n''t we?"
6184Well, what if I carry her room in my eye; does that hurt her or you?"
6184Well?"
6184What I will, Joan?
6184What do you think we''d better do?"
6184What has spoiled your reputation?"
6184When do you start, captain?
6184Where are you going?"
6184Where have you seen him?"
6184Who has he robbed?
6184Who was he that he should fail to know her?
6184Whose money was it?
6184Why did n''t they do so before?
6184Why not call a truce?
6184Why so pious all at once?
6184Why wo n''t you be sensible?
6184You mean that they may fire on you?"
6184You''re my gel, ai n''t ye?"
6184Your duty?
6184do you think the law moves because an old man cries?
6184he asked;"and where shall I find the horses?"
6181''Twas just the same as Father Corraine bein''here, when mother had Sunday, was n''t it?
6181''Will you do it?
6181A vow? 6181 A woman?"
6181Because there was no one to speak for him-- eh? 6181 But that was not the name of the Slave?"
6181But word for word?
6181By the holy poker, Pierre, where did you spring from?
6181Do you mean to say, Pierre, that she''s here?
6181Father,he said slowly, and in a kind of dream,"when you hear a sweet horn blow at night, is it the Scarlet Hunter calling?"
6181Father,he suddenly added,"what does it mean when you hear a bird sing in the middle of the night?"
6181Give-- give?
6181How could there be snow flying and stars shining too, father?
6181How did any of those papers, signed with a scrawl, begin?
6181How do they call that name?
6181How do you remember so?
6181How?
6181I can pray out loud if I want to, ca n''t I?
6181I''ve heard mother sing them, or something most like them:Why does the fire no longer burn?
6181In God''s name, why did n''t Malachi speak?
6181Magor will do the man injury?
6181Perhaps for a book?
6181Perjure my soul? 6181 She''d come if she knew I was hurted, would n''t she?"
6181So they said he must walk the air?
6181Suppose the wild cat had got me, she''d be sorry when she comes, would n''t she?
6181T''sh, what''s the good of five hundred dollars up here? 6181 That name was droll, eh?"
6181The wife and child, Bagot?
6181Then I said,''And if virgins has it so fine, why did n''t you stay one?''
6181To hear his speech?
6181To the Great Slave?
6181Trevoor said to her-- he told me this himself--''Why did you not whistle for me, Norice? 6181 Was ever such another letter written to any man?
6181Was that all, Dominique?
6181Were you-- were you one of that ten?
6181What did it sing like, Dominique?
6181What does it mean when you hear a voice like that, father?
6181What good can it do to call him bad now?
6181What have you preached?
6181What is the proper dose?
6181What was that scrawl?
6181What were the words?
6181What will happen?
6181What would you give Christ, Bagot, if He had saved her to you?
6181What would you have? 6181 What''s this?"
6181When did you hear it, my son?
6181When did you see her last?
6181When?
6181Where are those letters now?
6181Where is she, Bagot?
6181Where is the girl, Pierre?
6181Where was your God to help you, then?
6181Who am I that I should teach my Master?
6181Who spoke for him at the trial?
6181Why did n''t you offer rum-- rum? 6181 Will you go on, or will you pause?"
6181Yes, that is what you did-- what was it you said which was''pretty rough''?
6181You know it so well, why do n''t you preach yourself?
6181You think he could not have been so great unless, eh? 6181 You''d have liked one of those papers?"
6181''But,''says Freddy Tarlton here,''are you goin''to hang a man on the little you know?
6181A little of this, a little of that, a drink here, a game of euchre there, a ride after cattle, a hunt behind Guidon Hill!--But what is that?
6181A vow?
6181Again there was a pause, his eyes opened wide, and he said:"Do you think mother''s lost, father?"
6181And that''Charles Rex,''what of him?"
6181And the lady-- who can tell?"
6181Anything more than you''ve told?"
6181At last the old man said:"Will he die, Pierre?"
6181Break my vow in the face of the enemies of God''s Church?
6181But Norice stepped forward a little, and said:"May we come in?"
6181But how was she philosopher enough to understand the cause?
6181But it is so, as I said, that I may choose who shall light the fires?''
6181But she: with all a woman suffers, how can she bear life-- and man-- without God?
6181But that speech of''Freddy Tarlton here''?"
6181But where was the man?
6181But you, what have you cared?
6181But, here, answer me a question: Was the lady-- his wife, she that was left in England-- a good woman?
6181Come"--he leaned forward, looking into the other''s face--"will you play it?
6181Damnation, ca n''t you see I''m on needles to hear?
6181Did they feel the animal underneath it yet, giving it beauty, life, glory?
6181Did you ever pray-- ever since I married you to her?"
6181Did you ever think how much such men as Jacques Parfaite know?
6181Do n''t you hear it-- don''t you hear it, daddy?"
6181ETEXT EDITOR''S BOOKMARKS: Bad turns good sometimes, when you know the how How can you judge the facts if you do n''t know the feeling?
6181Evil?
6181For the visions of the boy, who can know the divers ways in which God speaks to the children of men?
6181Happy?
6181He looked round, half fearfully, for if here were those great children of the ages, where was the keeper of the house, the Red Patrol?
6181He said to me,''What does a priest want of a woman?''
6181He said:"Am I not right?
6181He told her that she could not come with him, for there was that lady in England-- his wife, eh?
6181Hein, is it not?"
6181His eyes closed, and he seemed about to fall asleep, but presently looked up and whispered:"I have n''t said my prayers, have I?"
6181How can you judge the facts if you do n''t know the feeling?
6181I do n''t know, for there has n''t been no Sunday up here since mother went away-- has there?"
6181If they came, when was it?
6181Is it not?"
6181It is a great stake-- will you play it?
6181Know ye not that in the new springtime of the world ye shall be outcast, because ye have called the sleepers to judgment before their time?
6181Lone and sick are the vagrant souls--( When shall the world come home?)"
6181Maybe those''cheerful doings''at Highgate, eh?
6181Offer rum?
6181Oh, why do you shut your eyes to me?
6181Or are you goin''to credit him with somethin''of what you do n''t know?
6181Or did they come still-- those strange people, whoever they were-- and watch ghostly gladiators at their fatal sport?
6181Or is it that you think old men are cowards?"
6181Pierre answered:"Tell it with your tongue, and this shall be nothing to it, for what am I?
6181Put the matter on your own hearthstone, eh?
6181She sat up straight, with pride in her eyes, for was it not a great prince, as she thought, asking?
6181She tried to save me-- well?''
6181Strangers enter the Judgment House--( Why do the sleepers sigh?)
6181T''sh, you bats, you sheep, what have you in your skulls?
6181THE GOING OF THE WHITE SWAN"Why do n''t she come back, father?"
6181Tell me, who has ever said,''You have showed me how to live''?
6181The priest felt the boy''s pulse softly, then with a close personal look he spoke hardly above his breath, yet distinctly too:"Your wife, Bagot?"
6181The swan had come in-- would it go out alone?
6181Then early teaching came to him, never to be entirely obliterated, and he added:"Has the child been baptised?"
6181Then he knelt down and said, as he laid out the cards one by one till there were thirty:"Whoever gets the ace of hearts first, wins-- hein?"
6181Then the Red Patrol, the Scarlet Hunter spoke:"Why have you sinned your sins and broken your vows within our house of judgment?
6181Then, as if with sudden thought:"To whom were the letters addressed, Pierre?"
6181Then, with a sudden thought,"Do you know anything of her, m''sieu''?"
6181Then--""How does that touch the case?"
6181There it is again?
6181This wolf- skin''s most too much on me, is n''t it, father?"
6181To destroy its life!--Well, would it not be better for the child to go out of all possible shame, into peace, the peace of the grave?
6181Was he so sick of all, that he would go so far he could never get back?
6181Was it a farce or a sacrifice?
6181Was not this the true thing in her, the very truest?
6181Was there anything in the letters about the lady?
6181We will draw lots, and see, eh?--and see?"
6181Well, this story of the Great Slave-- eh?
6181What English have I, a gipsy of the snows?
6181What do any of you know about Malachi?
6181What do you know of Malachi, Gohawk?
6181What do you think?
6181What else?"
6181What good have you done?
6181What good will it do?"
6181What have you done for me that I should do this for you, John Bagot?"
6181What is a man with a matter like that?
6181What more?"
6181What was there to do?"
6181What was to blame-- the Church-- religion-- himself?
6181What would you do with a letter like that?"
6181Which is right?
6181Who can tell what it was?
6181Who has got on his knees and changed his life because of you?
6181Who has told his beads or longed for the Mass because of you?
6181Who played the parts?
6181Who told-- your mother-- the song?"
6181Who was the keeper of the house?
6181Why does the tent- door swing outward?
6181Why, Dominique?"
6181Why?
6181You have heard the cry of the eagle, you have seen him carry off a lamb, you have had a pot- shot at him, but what do you know of the eagle''s nest?
6181You know his name-- what was it?"
6181he added, and going toward the bed, continued, presently, in a low voice:"Dominique is ill?"
6181he said, as if breathing gave him sorrow--"my wife?"
6181said Tarlton;"why did n''t he tell me this?"
6181what is a vow beside a woman-- my wife?"
10164Abe Collins-- Abe''s not right and never will be-- he saw Sir Wilfrid once--John Thomas Green-- say, how about Jack?
10164Ai n''t we happy, George, you and me? 10164 And did she?"
10164Are ye a Protestant at all?
10164Are you always frightened when you are left alone?
10164Are you dead sure you brought him?
10164Are you sure?
10164But she''s a married woman,she cried,"and a good woman, and what are you, Rance?
10164But where are the heavenly twins to- night?
10164But where is Fred?
10164Did Annie get her letter?
10164Did Dave write or wire?
10164Did he ever try to stop drinking?
10164Did ye never hear of Orangemen down yer way?
10164Did you carry me?
10164Did you meet anyone?
10164Did you quarrel about him?
10164Did you walk?
10164Do n''t be too glad, Da; remember it''s a wicked thing I''m askin''you to do; but, Da, are you sure you have n''t forgot how?
10164Do n''t it beat all how the frost keeps off? 10164 Do n''t it beat the band how much they find out?
10164Do you know what I''d do if it was my girl you were after?
10164Do you know what an Orange walk is, father?
10164Do you suppose,said Mrs. Trenton,"that that was her own story that she told us?
10164Does she object?
10164Fred,she cried,"do you believe-- do you dare to believe this terrible thing?"
10164Have some coffee, father?
10164Have you my grandmother?
10164Hello, Jim-- is that you?
10164How did I get here?
10164How do you know he will come, though?
10164How do you know?
10164How much a pair?
10164I took Annie to Rochester, down in Minnesota, to see the doctors there-- the Mayos-- did you ever hear of the Mayos? 10164 If Rance Belmont lost all the money he has on him, and maybe ran a bit in debt, he could n''t go away to- morrow with her, could he?
10164If she did go,Miss Thornley said, sentimentally,"if she did go, do you suppose she''d leave a note pinned on the pin- cushion?
10164Is her man anything like the twin pirates?
10164Is it as bad as that?
10164Is n''t she the jolly best bluffer you ever heard?
10164Mother is n''t putting up a bluff on us, is she, dearie?
10164Much election talk in town, boys?
10164New neighbor, is it, you are sayin'', Tom? 10164 No bad news from home, is there?"
10164Not very far,agreed Da,"but what are you coming at, Maggie?
10164Now, how shall we do it?
10164Now, what do you say to pancakes for supper?
10164Oh, how did you get here, Evelyn? 10164 Picnic in these parts, ai n''t there?"
10164Shall I tell the postmaster to put your mail in my box?
10164Something like a cake- walk, is it?
10164Sure and it was; at a time like that it was right to do anything-- but what are you coming at, Maggie?
10164Then why did n''t she tell me? 10164 W''y not?"
10164Was he good to her?
10164We do n''t''ave to stay to mind''er, do we?
10164What about his missus?
10164What are you driving at?
10164What did I do then?
10164What did you do then?
10164What do I care what people say about me?
10164What do you mean?
10164What do you suppose your husband would say if he came home and found me here?
10164What is Maud like?
10164What is any sane man going to Brandon to- night for?
10164What mystery?
10164What would you like the very best of all?
10164What''s the matter?
10164What''s the row?
10164What''s this? 10164 What''s wrong with him?"
10164What''s your name?
10164Where are you going?
10164Where will we put them when you bring them home?
10164Who''ll do it, I wonder?
10164Who''s that?
10164Why did you two fellows leave when you knew I was away? 10164 Will you drive me to Brandon to- night?"
10164Will you give her up?
10164Wot''s the matter with us gettin''out Fred for our farm pupil? 10164 Would I?
10164Yer brother Angus will be sure to bring him in, wo n''t he, Milt?
10164Yes, I know, and the key is in that old cup on the stand, and I know how to unlock a trunk, do n''t I?
10164You will forgive me, wo n''t you?
10164And they asked each other over and over again,"Did anybody ever hear of such ingratitude?"
10164Are we just to him?"
10164Are you?"
10164But come now, do n''t you want to go to bed?
10164But if he were to lose his money he could n''t travel dead broke, could he, Da?"
10164But what are you goin''to do, dear?
10164But, tell me, how does this Fred get on?
10164Ca n''t he run?
10164Did I get up?"
10164Did he think they had cheated him?
10164Did she tell you?
10164Did ye hear me to- day, talking along about that purty young thing beyant, and Rance Belmont takin''in every word of it?
10164Do I look like a woman who would go wrong?"
10164Do you live near here?
10164Do you want any money for the races?"
10164Do you want me to go through him?"
10164Grant?"
10164He''s working for you, Milt, is n''t he?"
10164How dare he think that I would do anything that I should n''t?
10164How far am I from there now?"
10164How''s your socks?
10164I came over here for shelter-- the driver ran after the team, and then these infernal fishhooks got hold of me-- what are they, anyway?"
10164I have followed her career with interest and predict great things for her-- have I not, Miss Hastings?
10164I know she is happy with you-- happier than she has been with any of us-- but what will people think?
10164If Evelyn had gone back on him what good was anything to him?
10164Is he as green as most Englishmen?"
10164Is it expedient?
10164Is it wise?
10164Is n''t that a thriller?"
10164Is this a blizzard?"
10164Just beside the gate he found a bread crust which was lovely, and there might be more, might n''t there?
10164Maud, can you guess it?"
10164Mrs. Trenton always asked, Is it right?
10164Now what do you think of that, Da?"
10164Of course, it was too small for pigeons, but there were going to be little ones very soon, were n''t there?
10164Oh, Maggie, would a duck swim?"
10164Saved, and by whom?
10164She grabbed the doctor''s hand, and says she, kind of chokin''up, all at once,''You''ll do your best for Jim''s sake, wo n''t you?''
10164Some of them drank, eh?
10164This is my reward, is it, for giving up everything for you?
10164Was it an inspiration from heaven, or was it a suggestion of the devil?
10164Was n''t it nice of him?"
10164Was n''t that right?"
10164What was this simple child of nature driving at?
10164What''s this Fred fellow like?"
10164When are you going to let me get up?"
10164When she had finished, Mrs. Trenton asked:"Is it wise-- is it kind?
10164Where is he?"
10164Who was Evelyn writing to?
10164Why bring her back?
10164Why ca n''t you go off and leave them alone, Rance?
10164Why had the world gone so suddenly wrong?
10164Why should n''t the man admire her if he was an old lover?--Kate must have had dozens of men in love with her-- why should n''t any man admire her?
10164Will she ever forgive me, do you think?"
10164Would I?
10164Would n''t it be awful if the old man should come up here and find she''d gone with Rance Belmont?"
10164is that why?
20345''A loan?'' 20345 ''And how is this, Glengatchie?''
20345''And wass you asking me for money for the other half of the plough?'' 20345 ''Ay, Angus, Angus, but how did you know that?''
20345''Did n''t you pay dose girl yoursef? 20345 ''For sure?''
20345''Have you no shame or honor in you?'' 20345 ''How much you goin''give me for lose my big sturgeon?''
20345''How much you want?'' 20345 ''How much you want?''
20345''How much you''ll want, Alphonsine?'' 20345 ''How much?''
20345''No, eh?
20345''What for would I stop?'' 20345 ''What for?''
20345''Wo n''t you come? 20345 ''Yes, eh?
20345''You ai n''t got''nuff yet for fishin''on my land, eh? 20345 ''_ Saprie!_ Ain''I pay nine shillin''for fish here?''
20345Aleck McTavish, who have you with you?
20345All safe?
20345An American revolver, grandpapa?
20345An Amerikin!--an Amerikin, is it? 20345 An''what you tink''bout Old Man Savarin?
20345And did he tell the story in English?
20345And do n''t you like good old- fashioned stories, Jenny?
20345And they could n''t get at you?
20345Angélique? 20345 Big sturgeon?"
20345But how''d he make de track?
20345But you? 20345 Byes, did yez hear phwat Sergeant Cunningham was tellin''av the Thanksgivin''turkeys that''s comin''?"
20345Ca n''t you eat a bite, buddy?
20345Ca n''t you shut up, you Wallbridge?
20345Can_ you_ make different dreams come, Jimmy?
20345Clean?
20345Did I not say so? 20345 Did I not say so?"
20345Did I not say the blessed_ le bon Dieu_ would send plenty fish?
20345Did I not say,said the old woman, seizing her son''s hand,"that the good God would send help in time?"
20345Did my grandfather pay the balance on the plough? 20345 Did n''t I know it?"
20345Did n''t I tell you there''d be a turkey apiece?
20345Did n''t I tell you?
20345Did they, grandpapa?
20345Did you say it out loud, grandpapa?
20345Did you see Hermidas Dubois killed? 20345 Do n''t you know my voice?
20345Do n''t your mother know that, after me sending her away when she wanted corn- meal yesterday? 20345 Do you like this story, dear?"
20345Do you mean you have seen a Windego track?
20345For why not? 20345 Fwat sinse in the ould man bodderin''us?"
20345Hain''t I just seen de track? 20345 Harry-- you''ll stay by father-- and help him, wo n''t you?
20345Have we not had plenty all day, Delima?
20345He couldn''t-- could you, grandpapa? 20345 Hey, Sergeant?"
20345How did my grandfather get free in the end? 20345 How did you_ ever_ learn that name, grandpapa, darling?"
20345Is Angélique really there, father?
20345Is it a lake, Baptiste?
20345Is it going to rain all night, Barney?
20345Is it_ you_, Jack? 20345 Is that all, grandpapa?"
20345Many?
20345Michael, is it you?
20345Mr. Locke,said the small boy, staring with admiration,"is that your glorious Waterloo medal?"
20345No, eh? 20345 No, eh?
20345No- o?
20345Oh, you''re afraid, too?
20345Oh,_ tort Dieu!_ What you tink come den? 20345 One that will last all the evening, chickens?"
20345Ruin him?
20345S''pose you''ll be able to eat, Charley?
20345Say, you men from Pennsylvany?
20345Shall I go on with the story, Jenny?
20345The bombs-- have you them here?
20345Then the rest jumped on them and ate them all up, did n''t they, grandpapa?
20345Then you must-- No, for you''re here-- you were n''t eaten up?
20345Verbitzsky, where are you? 20345 Well, pretty quick, what you tink?
20345Well, where was I? 20345 What about?"
20345What can it be?
20345What did old John say, sir?
20345What in thunder are you stopped for? 20345 What is it?"
20345What is the trouble, Baptiste?
20345What on earth has happened?
20345What track? 20345 What was they_ ever_, at best, without Boney?"
20345What will he be seeing the now? 20345 What you talkin''so for?
20345What you tink I''ll see some more? 20345 What''s his name?"
20345What''s the matter?
20345What''s this?
20345What''s wrong with you, Harry, boy?
20345What, sweetheart!--crying? 20345 What-- ugh-- eh-- what you say?"
20345When_ I_ was a young fellow--"You yourself, grandpapa?
20345Where are they?
20345Where is our smooth, broad- axe handle?
20345Where''s the commissary sergeant? 20345 Where''s there any nation that ever was that would get to work and fix up four hundred thousand turkeys for the boys?"
20345Where''s yours, Ned?
20345Who was Great Godfrey?
20345Who yelled? 20345 Who''s kill a man for a joke?"
20345Why does n''t he wear it outside?
20345Why should I die for your reckless folly? 20345 Why, grandpapa, what_ did_ you do?"
20345Why?
20345Windego, eh?
20345Would n''t I?
20345You ai n''t surely go''n''to cross de track?
20345You''ll be all right by Thursday, Charley, I guess; wo n''t you? 20345 You''ll mind when my father was thrown from his horse and carried into this room, Aleck McTavish?
20345You''ll see up dere where Frawce Seguin is scoop? 20345 You''ll take your sup now, Peter?"
20345You''re with me, are n''t you, Harry? 20345 _ What''s_ your name?"
20345''A loan, is it?
20345''Am I beyond the post?''
20345''Did n''t I save him?
20345''Dose two young girl is ver''wicked, eh?
20345''Hain''t you goin''to learn dose girl one lesson for take advantage of me dat way?''
20345''One quarter dollar, eh?
20345''Sick, eh?
20345''What are you doing here, all so still?
20345''Would you wish to insult a gentleman, and him of the name of Stewart, that''s the name of princes of the world?''
20345A third cried,''Oh, yes, you think you''re safe, do you?''
20345Am I a Windego?"
20345And Delima?
20345And do I feel able now?
20345And what did obstinate Peter McGrath do?
20345Any of you make out horses with them?"
20345Any one else?"
20345Are you crazy?"
20345Are you not owing me half the price of the plough you''ve had these three years?''
20345But ai n''t it take Hermidas Dubois only last New Year''s?"
20345But dat old rascal only laugh an''say,''Narcisse, you like to be fined some more, eh?''
20345But for why?
20345But he clasped her in his strong arms, kissing, imploring, cheering her,--and how should true love choose hopeless renunciation?
20345But if I did not bait the hooks, what then?
20345But what cud I do when the counthry that tuk me and was good to me wanted an ould dhragoon?
20345But where was the gray?
20345Could it be conceived that no troops of the enemy were between me and it?
20345Could it be that there was to be no breakfast for the children?
20345Could it be?
20345Could it be?
20345Crowfoot''s gray!--where was Crowfoot''s gray?
20345D''ye moind the turkeys and the pois?
20345Dat''s long time''go, eh?
20345Did I mean to throw it?
20345Did n''t dey save you from de_ culbute_?
20345Did n''t they beat all the world, and even stand up many''s the day agen ourselves and the Duke?
20345Did n''t you took out your purse yoursef?
20345Did you say Harry?
20345Did you see him dead?
20345Do n''t I know that well?
20345Do n''t you understand that if there was any such monster it would as easily catch you in one place as another?"
20345Doing well now?
20345Don''I know?
20345Drifted him?
20345Drinking the whiskey?
20345For what was another sent us?"
20345For what were they all about him this woful, wet night?
20345For where are they to get four dollars, or two, or one even, to stave Conolly off?
20345Fwat?
20345George Osborne lying yonder, all his fopperies ended, with a bullet through his heart?
20345Grotesque, that scene was?
20345Had I lost so much blood as that?
20345Had he been hit in the fray, and bled to weakness?
20345Had he not somehow skipped many hooks?
20345Had the gray gone on then, without the despatch?
20345Hain''t dey just do to you what you been doin''ever since you was in beesness?
20345Hain''t you tink your life worth twelve dollare?
20345He must punish him of course; but how?
20345How could it be that they could not all march away and separate, and the cruel war be over?
20345How do I know what''s happened to him, as he ai n''t back from the shanty?
20345How far was that faintly yellow sky ahead?
20345How was it that I could see his figure outlined more clearly against the horizon?
20345I say, are you going to desert me like cowards?"
20345I wanted to come home-- and help father-- how''s poor father, Harry?
20345I wonder what they are telling her?"
20345I''m glad of that-- and the baby?
20345Is Waterloo a dead word to you?
20345Is it the baby?"
20345Is n''t that the idea?"
20345It promised him no immortal joys, for how was he to conceive of heaven except as a cessation of weariness, starvation, and pain?
20345Kiss me again!--how''s mother?
20345Little Baptiste had not told his mother of this terrible threat, for what was the use?
20345Mr. Pontiac they had no doubt about; but was that real bacon that he laid on the kitchen table?
20345No, eh?
20345No, eh?
20345Now, thin, can we have a bite in paice?
20345Or is your interest in the fight literary?
20345Phwat time is it?"
20345Rawdon Crawley riding stolidly behind General Tufto along the front of the shattered regiment where Captain Dobbin stands heartsick for poor Emily?
20345Say, ai n''t it bully for the folks at home to be giving us a Thanksgiving like this?
20345Say-- do you remember-- the old times we had-- fishing?
20345Stewart?''
20345Take my fader platform, eh?''
20345The boy came in time-- don''t you remember?"
20345The sameness of the bottom to that higher up interested him-- where then_ did_ the current begin to sweep clean?
20345They did n''t beat,--it would n''t be in reason,--but they tried brave enough, and what more''d you ask of mortal men?"
20345Was I gaining on them?
20345Was I going to reel out of the saddle?
20345Was he coming my way?
20345Was it a crime for us to steal to the freight- shed of the Moscow and St. Petersburg Railway that night in December two years ago?
20345Was n''t I glad to be dhrivin''me own hack next year in Philamedink like a gintleman?
20345Was n''t you goin''for lose him, for sure?''
20345Was that work a crime in Verbitzsky and me?
20345We''re lost, of course?"
20345Were Union or Southern soldiers beneath it?
20345What am I here for?
20345What am I wallopin''through the mud for this mornin''?"
20345What delusion held them?
20345What did they say?"
20345What do you say?"
20345What for should you suspicion, sir, that my grandfather would refuse his honest debt?
20345What had become of Peter?
20345What is he seeing now?
20345What then?
20345What to do?
20345What was the thing Godfrey could not do?
20345What words would Angélique first say?
20345What you goin''pay for all dat?
20345What you tink I do dat mawny?
20345What''s up toward City Point?"
20345What''s up?"
20345What?
20345What?
20345What?
20345When unbound he grinned pleasantly, and remarked:--"You''re Mr. Dunscombe, eh?
20345When you ever do someting for anybody for noting, eh, M''sieu Savarin?''
20345When you goin''for lick me?''
20345Where are you?"
20345Where else, indeed, could the friendless infant have found sponsors?
20345Where''s my sturgeon?''
20345Where''s the Kid?
20345Where''s your memory, Mr. McTavish?
20345Why?
20345Will any good happen if you explode the bombs here?
20345Wolves?"
20345Would n''t that be grand?
20345Would not the heavens surely open?
20345Ye''ve heard tell of the turkeys, then, and the pois?"
20345Yes, eh?
20345Yes?
20345You all understand?"
20345You all understand?"
20345You heard what Bill Sylvester''s girl wrote from Philamadink- a- daisy- oh?
20345You like me make you present of six or seven doré?
20345You tink I''ll be goin''for mos''kill mysef pullin''you out for noting?
20345You understand?"
20345and do you see in a pause of the conflict Major O''Dowd sitting on the carcass of Pyramus refreshing himself from that case- bottle of sound brandy?
20345and what would comfort the younger ones crying with hunger?
20345asked the fingers,"and why do not the wide chips fly?"
20345ca n''t you say what it is?"
20345did you hear them yell?
20345do n''t you know me?
20345one of the boys?"
20345the name of a plain of battle, no more?
20345who went down?"
20345who''d''a''thought it possible?
20345you''s learn, us bose one lesson, M''sieu Savarin, eh?''