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35573A pension? 35573 And where might you be going?"
35573To Canada? 35573 What can a justice do,"he asks,"when the whole country combines against him?"
35573Where might you come from, friend?
35573Who is that tall Vermont colonel?
35573And of whom is your present army( I do not confine the question to this part of it, but will extend it to the whole) composed?
35573And what is that?"
35573And what might take you there?"
35573And what might you get a pension for, friend?"
35573Have n''t we waited long enough on them?
35573Shall I put him under guard?"
26723And are you so anxious to say good- bye to us, Faithie? 26723 And what will you do?
26723And you wo n''t come to Mrs. Eldridge''s at all, will you, mother dear?
26723Any news?
26723Are they going to take Ticonderoga?
26723Are you tired?
26723Are your friends from the Wilderness?
26723Aunt Prissy,she called, running down the stairs and into the sitting- room,"may I not give Louise one of my bead necklaces?"
26723But how can you make any color you like, Aunt Prissy?
26723But how can you, Faithie, dear? 26723 But how could he make me a pretty cap or a dress?
26723But what is in that big bundle, Louise?
26723But where is Esther?
26723But where? 26723 But which string of beads did Esther send you?
26723But why did you not call out? 26723 Ca n''t I help mark the pattern?"
26723Can she not run in and see Louise while I settle with you for the shoes?
26723Could a little girl do anything to help, Aunt Prissy, if the English do try to drive us away?
26723Could n''t we stop them, uncle?
26723Could n''t we? 26723 Could n''t you carry me home?"
26723Could we get out any other way than by going back through that passage?
26723Did it help, father? 26723 Did n''t you know that all the children call the Trent girl a witch?"
26723Did n''t you wear your blue dress, Faithie?
26723Did you bring anything to eat?
26723Did you ever see a pumpkin- shell work- basket?
26723Did you forget them?
26723Did you have any adventures coming over the trail?
26723Did you see the English soldiers?
26723Do I have to go, Aunt Prissy?
26723Do n''t you want to try on my new cape?
26723Do you know where Philip Scott lives, across Champlain?
26723Do you mean I''m to stay up there?
26723Do you own this lake? 26723 Do you put spices in the cakes?"
26723Do you remember asking me if I listened to the brook?
26723Do you think they will, mother dear?
26723Do you think your mother will bake the cakes and pies while we are away?
26723Does Major Young stay at the fort?
26723Does she look like her father?
26723Does somebody live here?
26723Does your mother ever bake little pies, in saucers, for you?
26723Faithie dear, who are the little girls in the corner?
26723Father, are those Indians?
26723Has the Witch gone?
26723Has your little girl got home?
26723Help? 26723 How did you know, Louise?"
26723How do you always know so much about what the English are going to do?
26723How do you know?
26723How long before they will be baked?
26723How would you and Faithie like to have your supper here by the fire?
26723I may go, may n''t I, Aunt Prissy?
26723I s''pose you know your letters, do n''t you?
26723I wonder if Esther will hear what the brook sings?
26723I wonder what it is?
26723I''ll warrant you do n''t know when this lake was discovered?
26723Is it beads? 26723 Is n''t this a fine surprise?"
26723Is n''t this lovely?
26723Is n''t your father good to you?
26723Is not the pumpkin cool enough to cut, mother dear?
26723Is she not with you, Faith?
26723Is your father an officer?
26723It just means home, does n''t it?
26723It''s just like a party, is n''t it? 26723 It''s lovely to be going home, is n''t it, father?"
26723Kettle of syrup?
26723Living here?
26723May I go with you?
26723May I help quilt?
26723May I spend to- morrow, all day, with Esther?
26723May n''t we open the door now, mother dear?
26723My father says that we have come back to stay,she added,"and perhaps Faith will come in the summer?"
26723Nathan,and Faith lowered her voice so that the other children would not hear,"you know I promised not to tell about the door at the fort?"
26723Oh, may I, Mrs. Scott? 26723 One of us ought to go to- morrow,"answered Faith,"but how can we plan it?"
26723Perhaps your aunt will let you come and see her some day?
26723Shall you ask her to stay, mother?
26723Sunset? 26723 That is what makes the good time, is n''t it?"
26723This ai n''t much like your aunt''s house, is it? 26723 Ticonderoga?
26723Truly? 26723 We can go on the lake just below Mrs. Tuttle''s house, and skate along the shore home; ca n''t we, Cousin Faith?"
26723We''ll make the maple candy now, sha n''t we?
26723Well, Philip Scott, what sort of a hornet''s nest have you here?
26723What are you doing here?
26723What did they do, Faith?
26723What do you mean by that, child?
26723What is it? 26723 What is the matter, Faith?"
26723What is the name of the shoemaker''s little girl, Aunt Prissy?
26723What kind of a message, Uncle Philip?
26723What made you think she was, Aunt Prissy?
26723What makes you think of a storm?
26723What on earth are you doing out- of- doors at this time of night?
26723What shall I do, Louise?
26723What shall I do? 26723 What shall we do?
26723What you got?
26723What''s in that big bundle?
26723What''s its name?
26723When are you coming to make us another visit?
26723When it is baked may I fix the shell for a work- basket for Esther?
26723When shall I go to school, Aunt Prissy?
26723When shall we know about the fort, mother? 26723 Where are the others?"
26723Where is Faith?
26723Where is your father, Catherine?
26723Where is your village, Kashaqua?
26723Where''s Nooski?
26723Where''s''Lady Amy''?
26723Who brought my letter, Uncle Phil?
26723Who knows?
26723Who wants to capture Colonel Allen?
26723Why did n''t you ask them to supper, mother? 26723 Why do n''t you ask Colonel Allen to come and take it?"
26723Why do n''t you come to Brandon and go to school?
26723Why do you call Mr. Allen a''Green Mountain Boy''?
26723Why do you call him''Colonel''?
26723Why do you suppose she came to see me, Aunt Prissy?
26723Why should I listen to a noisy old mill- stream?
26723Will he come soon and take the fort?
26723Will you please send the English soldiers away from Fort Ticonderoga? 26723 Wo n''t you sit down?"
26723Would it not be a fine thing for us to send him a letter, Faith, and ask him?
26723You are a great friend of the English soldiers, are you not, Nathan?
26723You be glad?
26723You do truly like them?
26723You mean about me? 26723 You not know my village?
26723You will come back when summer comes, wo n''t you, Cousin Faith?
26723You''fraid let little girl go with Kashaqua?
26723Your aunt did n''t let you come to see me, did she? 26723 Your uncle is just a farmer, is n''t he?"
26723And now, my dear, in what manner will you ask our friends to the quilting party and to tea?"
26723And what were those shining silver- like objects swinging from the bed- post?
26723And when we do, may I?
26723And when will you give it to me?"
26723Are n''t you, father?"
26723Are you Miller Carew''s little girl?"
26723Are you going to live here?"
26723But how can I get into the fort?"
26723But how come you this distance from home?"
26723But how could she say all this so that Aunt Prissy would understand?
26723But if my telling some American would help send the soldiers away, may n''t I tell then?"
26723But she asked eagerly:"Are the pumpkin cakes sweet?"
26723But what do they have a door here for?"
26723But what is a''witch,''anyway?"
26723But what made you so tired?"
26723But what makes you wear that old shawl?"
26723But where can Esther be now?"
26723But why does he not come?"
26723But why is a small maid like yourself troubling about''rights''?"
26723CHAPTER XII SECRETS"Did you see all the fort, and the guns, and the soldiers?"
26723CHAPTER XIV A BIRTHDAY"Can you skate, Cousin Faith?"
26723Can it be that Mr. Eldridge has arrived at this early hour?"
26723Could you go to the fort with us to- morrow?
26723Did her mother have a silver service?
26723Did it help?"
26723Did n''t Aunt Prissy tell you?"
26723Did n''t he make me these fine shoes?"
26723Did you bring your blue beads, Faithie?
26723Did you hear what Kashaqua says: that she will take me to Aunt Prissy''s to- morrow?"
26723Do n''t you mean to go with me?"
26723Do n''t you remember?
26723Do you know what day this is?"
26723Do you think Esther will be quite well to- morrow?"
26723Does n''t she?
26723Does your tooth ache?"
26723Exchange work; I believe that''s right, is n''t it, ma''am?"
26723Have you forgotten that you and Esther had your dinner at the mill?"
26723How could you ever be afraid of me?
26723How does she get on in her learning to read?"
26723How would you like to teach Louise to read?"
26723I may keep them, may n''t I, Aunt Prissy?"
26723If the skates were a secret who could tell when Aunt Prissy would give them to her?
26723Indians?"
26723Is it the bear that your papooses tamed?"
26723It has been a difficult day, has it not, child?
26723It''s company, is n''t it?"
26723May I go skating right away, Aunt Prissy?"
26723Now, what about my riding boots?"
26723Oh, Esther, it is the very best thing that ever happened,"Faith declared;"is n''t it, mother dear?"
26723Or perhaps you are our new captain?"
26723That I teased you to make candy?
26723Then suddenly his growls stopped, and, before Faith had time to move, the kitchen door opened slightly and she heard her uncle say,"Who''s there?"
26723Truly?
26723We''ll be real friends now, sha n''t we?"
26723We''re not going to play with you any more, are we, Caroline?"
26723Well, now what are you going to do with two strings of beads?"
26723What are you going to tell your mother about that maple syrup?"
26723What is the''best''you have?
26723What shall I do?"
26723What shall we do?"
26723What will Aunt Prissy say?"
26723What''s this?"
26723What''s your name?"
26723When will we know?"
26723When?"
26723Where did you come from?"
26723Where have you been?"
26723Who''d take care of you, father?"
26723Why did n''t you tell me that you had a gray kitten?
26723Will you ask her, Faith?"
26723Will you, Aunt Prissy?"
26723Will your mother make pies again to- morrow?"
26723Would n''t it be fun to have dolls that we could make up names for, and then have them do all sorts of things?"
26723You shall have one as soon as they are baked; may she not, mother dear?"
26723You will be Aunt Prissy''s little girl, wo n''t you?
26723You wo n''t, will you?"
26723You would n''t let me try that one on, would you?"
26723and why did her aunt not have servants?
5347And the schoolhouse-- that schoolhouse where I went today-- was that built THEN?
5347Are n''t you ever afraid, Betsy, in the woods this way?
5347Are you hurt, Molly?
5347Aunt Abigail,she said,"how long ago was that?"
5347Betsy, do n''t you want to pop us some?
5347But honestly, Aunt Frances, WON''T it be a bother...?
5347But how MUCH shall I put in?
5347But how''ll''Lias know who to thank?
5347But what do they burn in it, coke or coal or wood or charcoal? 5347 CAN I pick one up?"
5347Did Betsy think her Aunt Frances a silly old thing?
5347Did you fall down? 5347 Did you want to say something to me?"
5347Did you?
5347Do n''t they put down cracked stone or something?
5347Do n''t you see?
5347Do n''t you suppose,Mrs. Wendell asked Betsy,"that you and Molly could go home with the Vaughans?
5347Do what, kiddie?
5347Do you like spruce gum?
5347Do?
5347Done?
5347Have they got a DOLL?
5347Have you?
5347He got away, did n''t he? 5347 Here, you drive, will you, for a piece?"
5347How much does it cost to go to Hillsboro on the cars?
5347How''ll you ever do it?
5347I can just hear those dogs yelping, ca n''t you?
5347I wonder how long it takes for it to harden?
5347Is he just living there ALONE, with that good- for- nothing stepfather? 5347 Is n''t this Betsy?"
5347Is n''t this the loveliest place?
5347Is this my grade?
5347Is this very easy for you?
5347It is n''t done, is it?
5347It''s a good long time since you and I played under the lilac bushes, is n''t it? 5347 Mother, did you put Shep out?"
5347My folks?
5347Name?
5347Oh, Mother, do n''t you suppose she could read aloud to us evenings?
5347Oh, is the time up?
5347Oh, would you like to?
5347Pretty stiff grade here?
5347Scott?
5347So?
5347Uncle Henry,asked Elizabeth Ann,"what is a copse?"
5347WERE you?
5347Want to go along?
5347Was George Washington alive then?
5347Well, folks,said Aunt Abigail,"do n''t you think we''ve done some lively stepping around, Betsy and I, to get supper all on the table for you?"
5347Well, how''d you get on at school?
5347Well, they ca n''t pour it right on a dirt road, can they?
5347Well,said Aunt Abigail, looking up from the pan of apples in her lap,"I suppose you''re starved, are n''t you?
5347Well,said Cousin Ann,"what has that got to do with''Lias knowing who did it?"
5347What ails that cat?
5347What color?
5347What dress are you going to wear to the Fair, Betsy?
5347What else could you do?
5347What is the matter with you, Betsy?
5347What made you think of doing that?
5347What shall we have, Mother?
5347What will we do, Betsy?
5347What''ll Aunt Harriet do?
5347What''s that? 5347 What''s that?"
5347What''s the Wolf Pit? 5347 What''s the matter, Molly?
5347What''s the matter? 5347 What''s the matter?"
5347What''s the matter?
5347Where ARE you?
5347Where''d they get the things to put in a store in those days?
5347Who takes care of that child anyhow, now that poor Susie is dead?
5347Who''s Elmore Pond?
5347Whose... oh, the kitten''s? 5347 Why did n''t they use wagons?"
5347Why do you call it the Wolf Pit?
5347Why does n''t his own mother put up his lunch?
5347Why is that?
5347Why to tell the time by, when--"Why did n''t they have a clock?
5347Why yes, child, what else did you suppose they had to make houses out of? 5347 Why, were n''t there any stores?"
5347Why, what''s the matter?
5347Why, where IS the school?
5347Would Elizabeth Ann really LIKE to stay?
5347You awake, Betsy?
5347You awake, Betsy?
5347You ca n''t run a wagon unless you''ve got a road to run it on, can you?
5347You know how to stir sugar into your cup of cocoa, do n''t you?
5347You''re most as big as a pint- cup, are n''t you?
5347( Page 34)] CONTENTS I Aunt Harriet Has a Cough II Betsy Holds the Reins III A Short Morning IV Betsy Goes to School V What Grade is Betsy?
5347An older man leaned over from the next booth and said:"Will Vaughan?
5347And I remember?
5347And do n''t you think Molly would better be eight instead of six?"
5347And do n''t you want one of those red apples from the dish on the side table?
5347And how do they get any draft to keep it going?"
5347And this is what came into her mind as a guide:"What would Cousin Ann do if she were here?
5347And what''s the use of your reading little baby things too easy for you just because you do n''t know your multiplication table?"
5347Are n''t these doughnuts good?"
5347Are there a couple of H. P.''s carved on it?"
5347Are ye all right?"
5347As the little girl sat down by her, munching fast on this provender, she asked:"What desk did you get?"
5347Aunt Abigail asked her now,"What do they do to the road before they pour it on?"
5347Aunt Abigail looked up:"Finished your letter?
5347Aunt Frances threw her arm around Betsy and asked again,"Are you SURE, dear?"
5347Betsy took the cooky, but went on with the conversation by exclaiming,"HOW could ANY- body get along without matches?
5347But as Molly had not had any notion of the contrary, she only said,"Of course, why not?"
5347But what if they did n''t get back to the turn till it was so dark they could n''t see it...?
5347But what of it?
5347But what was the matter with Uncle Henry?
5347CHAPTER V WHAT GRADE IS BETSY?
5347Ca n''t I stay here?
5347Ca n''t I stay here?"
5347Cousin Ann broke into the discussion by asking, in her quiet, firm voice,"Why do you want''Lias to know where the clothes come from?"
5347Cousin Ann looked up from her ironing, nodded, and said:"All through?
5347Cousin Ann looked up from her rapidly moving iron, and said, in an astonished voice:"Your share?
5347Cousin Ann shifted her ground and asked another:"Why did you make these clothes, anyhow?"
5347Did n''t you ever see anybody doing that?
5347Did you forget about that?"
5347Did you hurt you?
5347Did you lose your way?"
5347Did you notice the deep groove in the top of it?"
5347Do YOU go up there?
5347Do n''t you love to run the butter- worker over it?
5347Do n''t you want to give it some milk?"
5347Do n''t you want to ride over on top of them, Betsy, and see''em made into cider?"
5347Do n''t you want to watch and see everything I do, so''s you can answer if anybody asks you how butter is made?"
5347Do n''t you wonder where we are going to live?"
5347Do you know what she did, right off, without thinking about it?
5347Elizabeth Ann looked up now at Aunt Abigail and said,"What is its name, please?"
5347For my very own?"
5347Get yourself a piece of bread and butter, why do n''t you?
5347He from Hillsboro?
5347He ran up to them, exclaiming,"Are ye all right?
5347He said, in answer to Betsy''s inquiry:"Vaughan?
5347He turned to Elizabeth Ann--"Say, little girl, did n''t your uncle say you were to get off at Hillsboro?
5347How DID you get them open?
5347How do they get enough to EAT?"
5347How do they keep it hot?"
5347How do they keep that stuff from hardening on them?
5347How in the world DID you wash dishes?
5347I wonder what was the matter with them?
5347If I''m second- grade arithmetic and seventh- grade reading and third- grade spelling, what grade AM I?"
5347Is it quite safe?"
5347Is n''t that a joke?
5347Little girls should n''t know about such things, should they, Betsy?"
5347Or have n''t I told you yet?
5347Shall I let her in?
5347She felt-- what was it she felt?
5347She had failed in her examination, had n''t she?
5347She said:"Would n''t you better wash your dishes up now before they get sticky?
5347She was horribly afraid to go up and speak to a stranger, and yet how else could she begin?
5347She was surprised when the teacher said,"Well, Betsy, how did Molly do?"
5347Some day they''ll run away on him and THEN where''ll he be?"
5347Someone called to her,"Is n''t this Betsy?"
5347Stashie suggested,"Could n''t your Aunt Abigail invite him up to your house for supper and then give him a bath afterward?"
5347That''s quite a while ago, is n''t it?
5347Then Ellen said, in a very small voice,"Do you like dolls with yellow hair the best?"
5347Unless, indeed, old Mrs. Lathrop made her up for the occasion, which I think she would have been quite capable of doing, do n''t you?
5347What are you doing''way off here?
5347What could a young one like you do for me?"
5347What did Aunt Abigail mean?
5347What did that have to do with her arithmetic, with anything?
5347What do you mean?"
5347What does Frances say?"
5347What have we got in this bookcase?"
5347What was the matter?
5347What you going to do?
5347What''s that?"
5347What''s the matter?"
5347What''s the matter?"
5347What''s the matter?"
5347What''s the matter?"]
5347Whatever should she do?
5347Which one do you like best?"
5347Which would you rather do, help Ann with the dinner, or me with the supper?"
5347Who''s the happy man?"
5347Why did she ask that?
5347Why do n''t you finish that up first?"
5347Why was she doing it?
5347Will Vaughan?
5347Will you let me play with her some time?"
5347Would you like to stay?"
5347You do it, will you?
5347You do n''t suppose it could be Elizabeth Ann?
5347You never heard of any other child who did that, did you?
5347You never heard of such a thing as taking a doll to school, did you?
5347You''ll always tell Aunt Frances EVERYTHING, wo n''t you, darling?"
5347You''re just yourself, are n''t you?
5347[ Illustration:"What''s the matter, Molly?
5347and I wrote March without any capital M, and I...""Look here, Betsy, do you WANT to tell me all this?"
5347cried Elizabeth Ann Betsy shut her teeth together hard, and started across"What''s the matter, Molly?
5347he said to the girl, and then,"Say, Annie, why not?
5347said Betsy,"do n''t they know how to drink already?"
5347she said?
5347shouted Cousin Molly back,"can I GET her to the Putneys''?
5347to Cousin Ann?
5347what are you talking about?"
13091''But did n''t they lick you when you got home?'' 13091 ''Had n''t he ever tried to break away?''
13091''To New York?'' 13091 ''To Paris?''
13091''What did he paint?'' 13091 ''When did he go back to Paris?''
13091''Why, Joey, how old be ye? 13091 A lonely Christmas would you spend By Galilee or Jordan''s tide When a child''s stocking you might fill And hang it by your own fireside?"
13091Ai n''t it strange what can go on under your eyes and you never know it? 13091 Ai n''t that Warren, all over?
13091Ai n''t you got no stand- up_ in_ ye?
13091And the man was French?
13091And what do you say?
13091And you had a warm welcome there, I dare say?
13091And, without really, so to speak, sensing what she was doing, did n''t she put her hand to the rim and start it up again? 13091 Are there not, Piper Tim?
13091Are you and''Niram always to go on like this? 13091 Aunt Emeline?"
13091Aye, lad, who else?
13091Be ye sick, Lem?
13091Be you sick?
13091But how,...another voice exclaimed,"air you goin''to get enough for''em to eat?
13091But then you are the enemy of God-- the chosen one of Beelzebub----"Do they call me_ that_ in polite and pious Hillsboro?
13091But what dog did you kill?
13091But who is to dig the ground, and plant, and weed, and water, and all?
13091But you have so little space for all your family-- you should not have taken me in; where can the children sleep?
13091But, boy, lad, what''s your name? 13091 But_ what?_"her parents wondered with an utter ignorance of the world outside of Woodville which astonished J.M.
13091Ca n''t the doctor do anything to relieve her?
13091Ca n''t you see she''s got to a ticklish place on the quilt?
13091Ca n''t you think of anything but Ev''leen Ann and her affairs?
13091Children cried when you came away, and gave you dotty little things they''d made themselves?
13091Did any of the horses in our town race?
13091Did he die?
13091Did n''t she have any_ folks_ to help her out?
13091Did n''t she tell you anythin''''bout taxes?
13091Did n''t you see it? 13091 Did you ever hear of a place called Vermont?"
13091Did you really go?
13091Did you tell the station agent to hold the trunk?
13091Die? 13091 Do n''t th''ham smell good, ye spalpeens, fresh from runnin''th''hills?
13091Do n''t you mean to have any service this Christmas?
13091Do n''t you people know how hot and smelly it is in here?
13091Do n''t you want to go on with that quiltin''pattern?
13091Do you mean she''s stuck- up and wo n''t answer you?
13091Do you mean you do not know why?
13091Do you remember how surprised Aunt Su was when you made up a pattern?
13091Do you think you are so big it takes the whole Necronsett valley to hold you?
13091Eh, so? 13091 Farrar, what''s the_ matter_ with you lately?"
13091For what goes she to the city?
13091Found the old town in good condition?
13091Good land, what time o''day do you suppose it can be? 13091 Happen?"
13091Have n''t you heard men talk before?
13091He was--?
13091Heavens and earth, Vieyra, what beastly, ghastly, brutally tragic horror are you telling us, anyhow?
13091How about the Leavitts? 13091 How about the preserves?"
13091How can you sing and laugh and walk so lightly?
13091How did you hear''twan''t so?
13091How is the boy?
13091How is your stepmother feeling to- day,''Niram?
13091How looked he when they bore him out?
13091How looked he when they bore him out?
13091How many?
13091How so?
13091How so?
13091How would you like to have brazen models and nasty statues made in the building where your own folks have always gone to church?
13091How''d ye come to go there, Jed?
13091How_ could_ you kill a great big dog like Jack?
13091Indeed? 13091 Is Ivan that tall, shy, sad- looking boy who goes with his father to work?"
13091Is it here?
13091Is n''t it too bad?
13091Is n''t there any hot water in the house?
13091Is that the new quilt you''re beginning on?
13091Is this the Indian herb- doctor?
13091Is this the road to Woodburn?
13091It''s in my blood to fight and fight and fight--"And then what?
13091Little Frank worse?
13091Master Doctor, will not Captain Winthrop absorb, perchance, some of the great virtue of the plant away from Ann Mary? 13091 May I-- may I see him once again?"
13091Moira O''Donnell? 13091 Never known to drink, either, I suppose?"
13091Nothing the matter with her other boy?
13091Oh, Mr. Petrofsky, may I have a few minutes''talk with you about your son?
13091Oh, did I wake you up?
13091Oh, do you mean it is not_ true_?
13091Oh, of course, your old home?
13091Oh, sir,she cried to the doctor,"is it dear, your cure?
13091Shall I send Ev''leen Ann out to get the pitcher and glasses?
13091Some genuine Masaccio, picked up in a hill- town monastery-- a real Ribera?
13091Susie all right?
13091Taxes? 13091 That was quite a sight of money to come in without your expectin'', wa''n''t it?"
13091The little Harris boy?
13091Then do you think your God less merciful than you?
13091They think a lot o''Joel, do n''t they?
13091Timothy Moran, you''re not putting your foolish notions in the head of that innocent child o''God, Moira O''Donnell, are you?
13091Twinty- one years? 13091 Two years ago, was''t?"
13091Vat is_ zat_?
13091Wa''n''t our tree good enough?
13091Well, Mr. President, what can I do in the matter? 13091 Well, it was wuth it, warn''t it, Joey?"
13091What became of the horns, Jed? 13091 What did the doctor from foreign parts ask?"
13091What did you do?
13091What did you tell him?
13091What do you think killed him?
13091What do you want to see_ them_ for?
13091What does he mean?
13091What had I to offer him?
13091What in the world is he bringing me a letter for?
13091What is that, LeMaury?
13091What of it?
13091What you doin''here?
13091What''s it for?
13091What''s the matter with you, Nat?
13091What''s the matter with young folks nowadays, anyhow? 13091 What''s the matter, Aunt Amelia?"
13091What''s the matter?
13091What?
13091What?
13091What_ is_ the matter?
13091What_ of_?
13091Where did you ever get hold of_ that_ old name? 13091 Who did it look like?"
13091Who? 13091 Why did you linger in the garden and forget your duty?"
13091Why do n''t you send her to a school of design?
13091Why do you sit on the Round Stone evenings?
13091Why not? 13091 Why should she not sing?"
13091Why sure, Timmy darlint, has n''t anybody; iver told ye I was married? 13091 Why, Mehetabel Elwell, where''d you git that pattern?"
13091Why, Natty, what''s the trouble?
13091Why, was it as bad as that paper said?
13091Why, what''s Nathaniel doin''here?
13091Why, who are they, anyhow?
13091Why, you do n''t have to talk''bout foreign parts or else keep still, do ye?
13091Would n''t I better go and see if Miss Hulett is at home?
13091Yes, do, for goodness''sakes, haul me up, will ye? 13091 Yes, yes,"she cried;"who else?
13091You can laugh now,whispered the boy, close at his knee,"but when you come to die?
13091You did n''t find the little boy in the asylum?
13091You do n''t suppose those great friends of yours, the nerve specialists, would object to my telling you a story, do you? 13091 You mean Mrs. Purdon, do n''t you?"
13091You''ll see the president... you''ll fix it?
13091You''re a trustee of the church, are n''t you? 13091 You''re_ not_ his Uncle Jerry,_ are_ you?"
13091Young Everett, of all the people you have seen, is there one whom you would wish to have even a moment of the tortures of hell?
13091Your great- grandfather?
13091_ Do n''t_ it?
13091''How about the picture?
13091''Most eight, ai n''t it?
13091''To leave them?
13091''Where you be''n?''
13091''Who can tell of life and death and a new birth?
13091''You think you''re awful smart, do n''t you, making fun of poor old Jed as he lies a- dying?
13091''_ What_?
13091An''the children-- the boys, that is, that this is their room-- isn''t it out in the barn they''re sleepin''on the hay?
13091An''what_ is_ ye''r pay, Tim?
13091And had he not lived in prosperity with them ever since?
13091And how under the sun and stars did you ever git your courage up to start in a- making it?
13091And then he screamed out--''twas dreadful to hear:"''Why, did n''t you fellers_ believe_ me?
13091And then what happens?
13091And they had called him back from there--_here_?
13091And would you rather hear Cathedral choirs in cities far Than one at bedtime, on your lap, Say''Twinkle, twinkle, little star''?"
13091Are there not?
13091Are ye fillin''her mind with your sidhe[A] and your red- hatted little people an''your stories of''gentle places''an''the leprechaun?"
13091Are you sick?"
13091As I went by the wood- pile, I grabbed up a big stick of wood----""What kind of wood?"
13091As a boy he had prayed for the one thing he wanted, and what had it come to?
13091As the Frenchman came into sight, the old man turned to Nathaniel,"Is this the gentleman who painted your willows?"
13091But did he never try to sell any himself?
13091But_ what_ wind?
13091Ca n''t a neighbor send her in a few bottles of grape- juice without her thinking she must pay it back somehow?
13091Ca n''t anybody help you?"
13091Ca n''t ye niver just_ live_?"
13091Can young master draw?
13091Catalogue the books?
13091Did any of_ my_ folks ever look so like a born fool?
13091Did he never even show them to anyone?''
13091Did n''t you_ see_ it?"
13091Did the state pay part o''that?
13091Did they answer?
13091Did you think I was_ lyin_?''"
13091Do n''t he beat_ all_?"
13091Do n''t you think Sigurd is a real big boy for only six and a half?
13091Do you know America, either of you?"
13091Do you know why Uncle Grid lived so poor and scrimped and yet left no money?
13091Dost thou repent thee of thy unbelief in the true faith?"
13091Doth he know aught of_ chiaroscuro_?"
13091Eliza felt dreadful about it, but what can they do?
13091Finally,"But what did you start to tell me about him?"
13091Finally,"Shall I tell''Niram-- What shall I say to Ev''leen Ann?
13091From Jamaica where?
13091Gran''ther Pendleton?
13091Had he a wife?"
13091Had he always painted?
13091Had he never shown them to anyone?
13091Has n''t it a foolish sound, now?"
13091Have n''t you your flask with you?"
13091He tried vainly to exorcise this anguish by naming it What was it?
13091Honest, Mehetabel, did you think of it yourself?
13091How about the law of gravity?
13091How can I arrange not to lose this pearl among artists?"
13091How can I tell you--?
13091How can I tell you?"
13091How far he wondered, could he go on that money?
13091How much do the summer folks down to th''village know''bout the way we live?''
13091How_ could_ your stepmother give such a thing away?
13091However did you learn that there are painters in the world, here in this prison- house of sanctity?"
13091However in the world did old Mrs. Purdon know about Ev''leen Ann-- that night?"
13091I ate my lunch right there too, and I''m as glad as can be I did, too; for what do you think?"
13091I heard Paul say,"What''s the matter?"
13091I said again, shocked, and then tentatively,"Had he...?"
13091I''ve come back for my pipes, and I''m goin''out to play to th''little people-- an''oh, shall old Piper Tim go without Moira?"
13091If a stranger remarked,"Old man Chillingworth can tell a tale or two, ca n''t he?"
13091Is it true that no one knows anything of his life?"
13091Is that strange?
13091Is''t all just work or play with ye?
13091Is''t that ye''re the seventh son?
13091Is''t that ye''ve second sight?
13091Is''t that--_what_ is''t that makes ye so far away?
13091It inter_est_ed you now, did n''t it, to have a chance really to see the old place?"
13091It seems that... say, did you ever hear that Grandfather Gridley, the Governor, was such a bad lot?"
13091It''s not possible, is''t, that the J. on your handkerchief stands for Jerry, too?"
13091Italy, now... had she been there?
13091Its last?
13091May I ask what it was you promised her?"
13091Miss Abigail quailed a little, but rallying, she brought out,"What''s the matter with the Bennetts?
13091Mistress Everett fell back, her hand at her heart,"To_ that_ house?"
13091Mr. Elwell asked,"What did you think of that big ox we''ve heard so much about?"
13091Must one have much silver for it?"
13091Nathaniel crept closer and whispered under cover of his father''s thunderings,"Oh, you are truly not afraid?"
13091No?
13091Oh,_ wo n''t_ you come in?
13091Purdon?"
13091Queer business, anyhow, was n''t it?
13091She thought and she_ thought_, and all she could say was''olives,''Nothing else?
13091Should She show herself or let them go on?
13091Sure, somethin''ought to happen on such a day-- oughtn''t it?"
13091The family noticed the old woman''s depression, and one day Sophia said kindly,"You feel sort o''lost without the quilt, do n''t you, Mehetabel?"
13091The fog risin''too, likely?"
13091The name slipped out unnoticed in her hospitable fervor"Was n''t it the least we could do when''twas our own Mike''s ball that came near killin''you?
13091The other woman asked,"Well, what did she say?"
13091The question is, will Nelse find a wife who will carry on his mother''s work, or will he not?
13091Then Sophia returned again to the attack,"Did n''t you go to see anything else?"
13091Then she asked the doctor:"And how long will it take?
13091There was a silence and then,"Oh, Nathaniel, what was that?"
13091This is how he told the story, always word for word the same way:"Wa''al, sir, I''ve had queer things happen to me in my time, hain''t I, boys?"
13091To go back?''
13091Virginia sat up, hesitating Were they only passing by, or stopping?
13091WHO ELSE HEARD IT?
13091Was he painting now?
13091We were five little children, and the oldest not seven, and we were all very poor,''"''How old was your uncle then?''
13091Were there many?
13091Were there others?
13091What are ye sayin''to me?
13091What bad dream have we waked you from, you pretty boy?"
13091What did he know of ordering your life, not only for yourself, but for your parents and grandparents?
13091What did they raise there?
13091What difference does it make a century from now, if the likeness is good?
13091What does the author of a novel do for you, after all, even the best author?
13091What frights you so?"
13091What makes you think such a thing?"
13091What possible reinforcements can you expect?"
13091What was I livin''on?
13091What was it?
13091What would you think of a nurse who put paint and powder on her patient''s face, to cover up a filthy skin disease?
13091What_ else_ are you planning to do?
13091When he heard of the public library he inquired quickly how much it cost to run_ that_?
13091Where be those young ones?"
13091Where should he go?
13091Where was the image of the ill- favored little old Jed, so present to my imagination?
13091Where you goin''to put''em in this little tucked- up place?"
13091Who else?"
13091Who else?"
13091Who''d ha''thought he was like that?"
13091Who?"
13091Why did he droop dully now that he was where he had so longed to be?
13091Why did n''t ye bring''em along?"
13091Why should I?"
13091Why should n''t we?
13091Why?"
13091Will he not hurt her cure?"
13091Will you cure her?"
13091Without an instant''s pause,"How shall I do it?"
13091Would it not be like heaven to live always in such a place?"
13091Would n''t that beat all?
13091Yea, all the dying village thrills With echoes of its cheerful past, The golden days of Salem Hills; Its only golden days?
13091You brought him away?
13091You poets and critics, why do you never write of him?
13091You saw him?
13091You''ll be ready to start tomorrow, wo n''t you?
13091You''re not too busy?"
13091everybody started up eagerly with the cry:"Oh, but have you heard him tell the story of how he rode the moose into Kennettown, Massachusetts?"
15562''Butchered to make a Roman Holiday''?
15562A dog?
15562A real club, Paul?
15562A week?
15562About the room and--?
15562About this afternoon-- with mother?
15562After all, why should n''t he?
15562Ai n''t that North Chamber called the''Washington room''?
15562All ready?
15562All ready?
15562Am I in it?
15562And is n''t it funny, bearing him called Phil?
15562And it is n''t all gone?
15562And now, even if it is telling on yourself, suppose you own up, old man?
15562And please, Mrs. Shaw,Shirley coaxed,"when we come back, may n''t Patience Shaw, H. M., come down and have tea with us?"
15562And the breaking up of the club, I suppose?
15562And the girls-- you expect them to fit in, too?
15562And the lavender dot, for Mother Shaw?
15562And wear one of them blue- ribbon affairs?
15562And why that, even? 15562 And will I be in it?"
15562And yet it seems different, this year, does n''t it?
15562And you do n''t know yet, what we are to do this afternoon?
15562And you really think-- anyone could learn to do it?
15562And you wanted to be here?
15562And-- Impatience?
15562Anything up, Paul?
15562Are n''t they?
15562Are the vases ready, Shirley?
15562Are they city people?
15562Are we going out in a blaze of glory?
15562Are we going to the lake?
15562Are we to have a club song?
15562Are you conductor, or merely club president now?
15562Are you going to get the new things now, Paul?
15562Are you through?
15562Beg pardon, Miss?
15562But are you expecting company? 15562 But if he only has the tune and not the words,"Josie objected,"what use will that be?"
15562But what else could it be?
15562But what makes you think I''ve been writing letters?
15562But why-- I mean, how did Uncle Paul ever come to send it to us?
15562But,he expostulated,"what''s a fellow to think up-- in a hole like this?"
15562But-- Oh, I''m afraid you''ve spent all the first twenty- five on me; and that''s not a fair division-- is it, Mother Shaw?
15562Ca n''t I do it?
15562Can I help choose?
15562Can you do what you like with it, Paul?
15562Did you go over to the manor to see Shirley?
15562Do n''t you see? 15562 Do n''t you want to go find Captain, Impatience?"
15562Do n''t you?
15562Do you know,he said, as he and Hilary turned out into the wide village street,"I have n''t seen the schoolhouse yet?"
15562Do you like Winton?
15562Do you reckon you can show us anything new about that old fort, Paul Shaw?
15562Do you suppose your father and I do not realize that quite as well as you do, Pauline?
15562Does mother know about it?
15562Each in his turn,Mr. Shaw remarked, adding,"and Pauline considers herself through school?"
15562Fixed it up?
15562For the new room? 15562 For what?"
15562For whom?
15562From where, Patience?
15562Going away?
15562Going to salt the colts?
15562Good afternoon,she said cheerily,"was you wanting to go inside?"
15562Good news, or not?
15562Has anything happened?
15562Has the all- important question been settled yet, Paul?
15562Have you and Paul chosen all white?
15562Have you been here long?
15562Have you decided what we are to do?
15562Have you decided?
15562Have you seen any trace of Patience-- and Bedelia?
15562Have you started a club, too?
15562Have_ you_ been writing a letter to someone in New York?
15562Hilary,Pauline said,"would you mind very much, if you could n''t go away this summer?"
15562Hilary-- wouldn''t you truly rather have a room to yourself-- for a change?
15562How do you know I have been writing-- anything?
15562How do you know they''ll, or rather, she''ll, want to know me?
15562How old are you, my dear?
15562How perfectly lovely it all is-- but it is n''t for me?
15562How soon do you suppose we can go over to the manor, Paul? 15562 I do n''t very often have a brand new, just- out- of- the- store dress, do I?"
15562I hope you''ve worn old dresses?
15562I suppose so, dear-- only where is the bench part to come from?
15562I suppose you''re going this afternoon?
15562I suppose you''ve been over to the forts?
15562I wonder,Pauline said, more as if speaking to herself,"whether maybe mother would n''t think it good to have Jane in now and then-- for extra work?
15562I wonder,she said slowly,"if you know what it''s meant to us-- you''re being here this summer, Shirley?
15562I''m afraid we were rather late; it''s a pretty old church, is n''t it? 15562 I''m going down to the post- office, mother,"she said;"any errands?"
15562If she knew-- she would n''t stay a single day longer, would she?
15562Is it far?
15562Is it-- alive?
15562Is mine?
15562Is mother home?
15562Is n''t it a very-- queer sort of letter?
15562Is n''t it fun, Paul? 15562 Is n''t it nice for Hilary, mother?
15562Is n''t it rather-- run down?
15562Is n''t it the quaintest old place?
15562Is she pretty?
15562Is that what you wrote and asked Uncle Paul? 15562 Is the membership to be limited?"
15562Is there a hidden meaning-- subject to be carefully avoided?
15562Is there anything more-- to see, I mean, not to eat?
15562It does appear an excellent idea,he said;"but why should it be Hilary only, who is to try to see Winton with new eyes this summer?
15562It is hideous, is n''t it, mother? 15562 It must n''t be a picnic, I suppose?
15562It will be so-- necessarily-- won''t it?
15562It would n''t do much good if I did, would it?
15562It''ll be my turn next, wo n''t it?
15562It''s a beautiful picnic, is n''t it?
15562It''s a regular company room, is n''t it?
15562It''s as if someone had waved a fairy wand over it, is n''t it?
15562It''s like having a fairy godmother, is n''t it? 15562 It''s unspeakably delightful to have money for the little unnecessary things, is n''t it?"
15562Just we three then?
15562Know what?
15562Like the model dinner party?
15562Looks pretty nice, does n''t it?
15562May I be excused, mother?
15562May I come and have tea with you? 15562 May I come and see what you have done-- and talk it over?"
15562May I get down here, please?
15562May n''t I give you a lift? 15562 May n''t I, please, go with Paul and Hilary when they go to call on that girl?"
15562May we, mother?
15562Miss Brice?
15562Miss Dayre, may I have the honor?
15562Mother, do you suppose Miranda''s gone to bed yet?
15562Mummy, is asking a perfectly necessary question''interrupting''?''
15562Mummy, is blue or green better?
15562Mummy,she asked, when later her mother came to take away her light,"father and Uncle Paul are brethren, are n''t they?"
15562My dear, in this rain?
15562My dear, who has said that they do not?
15562Now how do you know that?
15562Now,Tom asked, when that little matter had been attended to,"what''s the order of the day?"
15562O Paul, is it-- nice?
15562O Paul, really,Hilary sat up among her cushions--"Why, it''ll be-- riches, wo n''t it?"
15562Oh, what have you all been up to?
15562On whom, Patience?
15562One of those blue paper things?
15562Patience and Bedelia?
15562Patience,Pauline called,"suppose we go see if there are n''t some strawberries ripe?"
15562Paul, how did you ever dare?
15562Paul, may n''t I go with you next time you go over to The Maples?
15562Paul,Hilary asked suddenly,"what are you smiling to yourself about?"
15562Paul,Hilary asked suddenly,"what are you thinking about?"
15562Please, I am to sit up in front with you, ai n''t I, Tom?
15562Please, Miranda, if it would n''t be too much trouble, will you bring Pauline''s bed in here?
15562Please, may n''t I come?
15562Please, will you take in a visitor for a few days?
15562Really?
15562Rested?
15562She is n''t much like our old Thèrese at home, is she, Harry? 15562 Since how long?"
15562So you and Paul are off on your travels, too?
15562Society of Willing Females, I suppose?
15562Terribly convincing, is n''t it?
15562The what?
15562Then Winton has possibilities?
15562Then why do n''t they''dwell together in unity''?
15562Then you''ll help us? 15562 They ca n''t have Fanny, can they, father?"
15562They''d have to''put the frown away awhile, and try a little sunny smile,''would n''t they?
15562This club''s growing fast, is n''t it? 15562 This is the Shaw residence, I believe?"
15562Tired?
15562To help us choose?
15562Tom, however--"I beg your pardon, Miss?
15562Wait and see; by the way, where''s that kitten?
15562Was I smiling? 15562 Was Josie over yesterday, Hilary?"
15562Was it a nice letter? 15562 Was that kind?"
15562Was-- was that the letter-- you remember, that afternoon?
15562We did get enough, did n''t we? 15562 We got our fun that way, did n''t we, Mother Shaw?"
15562We had to wait for Paul to write a letter first to--"Are you alone?
15562Well, mother?
15562Well,he asked, looking up,"did you get your letter in in time, my dear?"
15562Well?
15562What are you doing?
15562What brought you out in such a storm?
15562What do you suppose it is, Paul?
15562What do you think, mother?
15562What do you want to do with it, Pauline?
15562What do you want with Miranda?
15562What else have you been doing for the past fifteen years, if you please, ma''am?
15562What ever put that idea in your head?
15562What is Uncle Paul going to do then?
15562What is it, Hilary?
15562What is the girl''s first name?
15562What is the matter, Patience?
15562What is this particular one?
15562What sort of good times do you mean?
15562What''s an honorary member?
15562What_ are_ you talking about?
15562When will they begin, and what will they be like? 15562 When will you tell her; or is mother going to?"
15562Where are we going?
15562Where are you off to this morning?
15562Where did you get it?
15562Where to?
15562Where''s yours?
15562Who is it, I wonder?
15562Who''d want to be company?
15562Who''s to belong?
15562Who''s to do the deciding as to the unavoidableness?
15562Who''s turn is it to be next?
15562Why did n''t you bring her? 15562 Why did n''t you let her drive all the way, Paul?
15562Why did n''t you tell me you were going out so I could''ve gone, too? 15562 Why did you not consult your mother, or myself, before taking such a step, Pauline?"
15562Why do n''t they?
15562Why not let her choose for herself, Paul?
15562Why, dear? 15562 Why,"Patience exclaimed,"it''s like an out- door parlor, is n''t it?"
15562Will anyone want supper, after so many cherries?
15562Will it be nice-- very nice?
15562Will they?
15562Will you tell me,she demanded,"why father insisted on coming''round the lower road, by the depot-- he did n''t stop, and he did n''t get any parcel?
15562Wo n''t she like it-- all, when she does know?
15562Would n''t a cozy corner be delightful-- with cover and cushions of the chintz?
15562Yes, or no, Mother Shaw?
15562Yes?
15562You ai n''t come after Hilary?
15562You ai n''t had your supper yet, have you, Miss Shirley?
15562You ai n''t took sick, Hilary?
15562You and Hilary going to be busy tonight?
15562You and Pauline are through here?
15562You are better, are n''t you-- already?
15562You did n''t expect to see me along, did you, Josie?
15562You did n''t write to Uncle Paul?
15562You do n''t suppose you could fix that up with mother? 15562 You do n''t think he''s looking around for a nephew to adopt, do you?"
15562You see how beautifully she has us all in training?
15562You told him that we could not manage it, Pauline?
15562You will be able to go on this fall?
15562You would n''t want to be the only little girl to belong?
15562You''ll be over again soon, wo n''t you?
15562You''ll be over soon, Paul?
15562You''ll stay, Paul?
15562You''re an artist, too, are n''t you?
15562You''re having a fine time, are n''t you, Senior?
15562You''re not going to take Patience home with you, Mrs. Shaw? 15562 You''re tired, are n''t you, Hilary?
15562You''ve brought Hilary out to stop?
15562You-- you have fixed it up?
15562Your sister has been sick?
15562_ Have_ you brought me something to read? 15562 ''Ai n''t the dining- room to your liking, miss?''
15562About what, Pauline?"
15562Ai n''t I, Paul?"
15562And as if, if you did n''t hurry and get it in-- you wouldn''t-- mail it?"
15562And did n''t you ask for us all to go?"
15562And her father was content, too, else how could she have been so?
15562And how we wanted to read it all?"
15562And please, you do n''t want to pack me off again anywhere right away-- at least, all by myself?"
15562And three wishes?
15562And what have you been up to, Paul Shaw?
15562And why did n''t father like your doing it?"
15562Any contrary votes?"
15562Are they for dresses for us?"
15562Are we to have badges, or not?"
15562Boyd?"
15562But what has Jane to do with your going?"
15562But, look here, Phil, you''ve got over that-- surely?
15562But, oh, dear, however can we wait''til he gets back?"
15562CHAPTER VI PERSONALLY CONDUCTED"Am I late?"
15562Club''?"
15562Did he mind your having written?
15562Did n''t he know you were going to do it?"
15562Did you ever feel that way about a letter, father?
15562Do n''t you remember those bits we read in those odd magazines Josie lent us?
15562Do you think she is, Paul?"
15562Do you want to speak to them about anything particular?"
15562Does he live in Winton?"
15562Had n''t she, Captain?"
15562Have you decided, Hilary?"
15562Have you, Paul?"
15562Her hands were trembling, she had never received a telegram before-- Was Hilary?
15562Hilary asked, with one of those sudden changes of mood an invalid often shows,"or I her?
15562Hilary, do n''t you like her?"
15562How could she have thought him unheeding-- indifferent?
15562How did one begin a letter to an uncle one had never seen; and of whom one meant to ask a great favor?
15562How is Hilary to get a chance-- here in Winton?"
15562I look the part, do n''t I?"
15562I reckon Hilary''ll be looking for us, do n''t you?"
15562I reckon you''re going?"
15562I suppose you know all the wonderful surprises I found waiting me?"
15562I suppose you live in that square white house next to it?"
15562I wonder, if it''s more indignant, or pleased, at being dragged out into the light of day for a parcel of young folks?"
15562If you please, who said anything about your choosing?"
15562Impatience-- couldn''t we do the spare room over-- there''s that twenty- five dollars?
15562Is it for us_ all_ to have good times with?
15562Is n''t it a veritable''chamber of peace,''Hilary?"
15562Is n''t the poor pater exempt?"
15562Looking for the old gentleman up, later, be you?"
15562Lovely day, is n''t it?"
15562Made pictures are nicer, are n''t they?"
15562Miranda stood still, her hands in the dish water--"That''s your pa''s own brother, ai n''t it?"
15562Mother Shaw?
15562Mother''s home, is n''t she?"
15562Mother, could n''t we have Jane in for the washing and ironing this week, and let Miranda get right at this room?
15562Mother, what are you smiling over?"
15562Must I take a trunk, mother?"
15562Must I, mother?"
15562Now she''ll be contented to stay a week or two, do n''t you think?"
15562O Paul, could n''t we afford chocolate layer cake_ every_ time, now?"
15562Of course, he knew about the letter; and how could he go on talking about stupid, uninteresting matters-- like the Ladies''Aid and the new hymn books?
15562Only, I simply had to come home, I felt somehow-- that-- that--""We were expecting company?"
15562Or just Hilary?"
15562Paul, do you suppose Mrs. Boyd would mind letting me have supper in here?"
15562Paul, would n''t it be a''good time,''if Miranda would agree not to scold''bout perfectly unavoidable accidents once this whole summer?"
15562She wondered now, if Pauline or Hilary would enjoy a studio winter, as much as she was reveling in her Winton summer?
15562Should she confess at once, or wait until Uncle Paul''s answer came?
15562Suppose we were all to do so?"
15562That she is coming to visit us?
15562That sort of counterbalances the other, does n''t it?"
15562That was some good out of being bad, was n''t it?
15562The girls to home?"
15562The sunsets from that front lawn are gorgeous, do n''t you think so?"
15562There comes Hilary-- doesn''t look much like an invalid, does she?"
15562Tom, how ever did you manage it?"
15562Uncle Paul does live in New York, does n''t he?"
15562We can have fun now, ca n''t we?"
15562We may have Fanny some afternoon, may n''t we, father?"
15562We thought, maybe, you''d like to?"
15562What are you going to do with them?"
15562What put that into your head?"
15562Wherever did you pick up such a lot of town history, Tom?"
15562Why did n''t we guess?"
15562Why did n''t you call me?"
15562Will you come in, or shall we wait out here?
15562Would Uncle Paul treat her letter as a mere piece of school- girl impertinence, as father seemed to?
15562You come right''long in, both of you: you''re sure you ca n''t stop, too, Pauline?"
15562You have n''t been over to the manor lately, have you?
15562You remember, Hilary?"
15562You was n''t looking to find company of that sort so near, was you?"
15562You''ll be up to a ride by next Thursday, Hilary?
15562You''ll both come and see me soon, wo n''t you?"
15562You''ll come over now, wo n''t you-- the club, I mean?"
15562You''re sort of timid''bout things, are n''t you, Hilary?"
15562You-- I may tell mother-- that you are sorry-- truly, Patty?"
15562does n''t she?"
15562she demanded,"is n''t that something more?"
14957''Twan''t so hard as you thought''twas goin''to be, was it?
14957A history of_ Ashley_?
14957A return of hide- bound scruples about the children? 14957 About ready for Henry?"
14957All done, Arthur?
14957All ready?
14957And have you ever had the same sensation in your waking moments? 14957 And what kind of a critter is he?"
14957Any relation to the lively old lady who brings our milk?
14957Anybody sick at your house?
14957Anything the matter, Paul?
14957Anything you can tell Mother?
14957Are n''t you awfully hot to go on doing that?
14957Are n''t you going to answer me?
14957Are n''t you going to_ tell_ us?
14957Are n''t you tired?
14957Are there any things he specially likes?
14957Are there_ three_ of them?
14957Are you there, Paul?
14957Are you?
14957As though he were sick?
14957Both?
14957But look- y- here, the howl about profiteers, is n''t that something new? 14957 But why_ should_ she respect her teacher if her teacher does not deserve that sort of respect?
14957Ca n''t you ask Mother Powers for whatever it is?
14957Can you even promise that we wo n''t lose each other there?
14957Can you sit down and take a second batch right now? 14957 Did Neale_ tell_ you this man had secured the Powers woodlot for him, for Neale, for our mill?"
14957Did their father tell them the news of Cousin Hetty''s death? 14957 Did you ever use to_ live_ in that house?"
14957Did you have a good walk, all by yourself, dear?
14957Do n''t you believe that, Neale, that we would have come together somehow, anyhow?
14957Do n''t you feel well?
14957Do n''t you think Henry is a_ very_ handsome pig?
14957Do n''t you think maybe you''re too much bothered about other people, anyhow?
14957Do n''t you turn out the lamp, or lock the door, or_ any_thing?
14957Do you know if Miss Hetty had any favorites?
14957Do you see how I show this, say this anywhere, tell this to you here, now, where anyone could hear me? 14957 Do you still have those dreams once in a while, Marisette, and do you still love them as much?"
14957Do you suppose you little folks can get yourselves to bed without me?
14957Do you think that?
14957Do you think you know where we are going, across that plain?
14957Does he get_ you_ to talk?
14957Does he think I''m trying to put something over on him?
14957Does n''t he like Crittenden''s? 14957 Does n''t it depend on what you mean by''beauty''?"
14957Does the other one?
14957Elly, do n''t you want me to sit by you?
14957For goodness''sakes, what''s he find up there?
14957French or Vermont incarnation?
14957Have a cigarette? 14957 Have you got to the Civil War, in your history yet, Paul?"
14957Here?
14957How about it, Paul?
14957How about it, anyhow, Arthur? 14957 How about it?
14957How does he like it, anyhow?
14957How in the world shall I get through the winter?
14957How_ can_ you think such things without their making you perfectly miserable, without making you want to go straight and cut your throat?
14957I do n''t know what people do as a rule,she answered, and then asked,"How did Miss Hetty like best to have it, herself?"
14957I have to think whatever I''m convinced is true, whether it makes me miserable or not, do n''t I?
14957I wonder if_ my_ voice quivered and deepened like that, when I was courting Annunziata?
14957If it is not that, what is it?
14957In the Ford? 14957 Is n''t it funny,"she mused,"that I should know so much more about it than you?
14957Is n''t it perhaps ostentatious to call the family saw- mill a''mighty machine''?
14957Is that a train, at this hour?
14957Is that masculine jealousy, or real affection?
14957Is that you, Marise?
14957It''s too beautiful to be real, is n''t it?
14957Like Henry James, perhaps?
14957Like Milton''s Satan, is n''t it?
14957Marise,he said roughly,"what under the sun is it?"
14957May I have a little more of the_ blanquette_, if I wo n''t be considered a glutton?
14957May I sit down for a moment?
14957May I smoke? 14957 Maybe we might have time to have me show you the back- road by Cousin Hetty''s, and get back by the men''s short- cut before breakfast, maybe?
14957Mother, are n''t you and father afraid of anything?
14957Mother, may we tell Touclà © to put the syrup on to boil?
14957Mother,she asked, urgently, in a loud, frightened whisper,"Mother, do we die like that?
14957Neale,she challenged him,"do n''t you put_ any_ limits on this?
14957Now what is the matter about the oil you ca n''t put on? 14957 Oh, Mr. Welles,"Marise appealed to him,"do you think that is the truth of the facts?"
14957Oh, do n''t you think maybe there''s a drift the other way among decent business people now? 14957 Oh, how_ could_ you think that?"
14957Oh, you do, do you?
14957Paul, can you be trusted to pour the hot chocolate?
14957Please what?
14957Ready to turn over, dears?
14957Say, Mother,he said in her ear,"would you just as soon get in back with me for a while?"
14957See here, Mark,his mother put it to him as man to man,"do you think you ought to sit down to the table looking like that?"
14957She was born in Arkansas, and brought up in Minnesota, what did you suppose? 14957 Strenuous, three of them at once, are n''t they?"
14957That''s the way saints usually run their business, is n''t it?
14957To speak about it first, or to wait till he does?
14957Upon my word, who''s idealizing the Yankee mountaineer now?
14957Vincent,he asked,"do you remember the address of that Mr. Schwatzkummerer who grew nothing but gladioli?"
14957Well, even so, who knows what notion a kid will take into his head? 14957 Well, how does it begin, anyhow, and what''s it got to do with us?"
14957Well, what do they_ do_ with themselves, two great hulking men set off by themselves?
14957Well, what does it matter if I do? 14957 Well, what was_ that_, do you suppose?"
14957Well, what''s_ he_ like?
14957Well, why should n''t we?
14957Well, you goin''?
14957Well, you have n''t for hers, have you?
14957Were n''t there very many on the bushes?
14957Were the biscuits good?
14957Were you able to sleep at all, Marise? 14957 What did you want, dear?"
14957What do you suppose Freud would make out of such dreams?
14957What do you think of our aboriginal folk- dancing? 14957 What do_ you_ know about your uncle?"
14957What does she want?
14957What has happened to you?
14957What has happened?
14957What in the world are wool- hetchels?
14957What is that great cliff of bare rock called?
14957What is the best thing to do?
14957What is this delicious dish?
14957What made it fall? 14957 What must you got to do?"
14957What nationality is she, herself?
14957What possible reason in the world have you for not wanting to?
14957What shall I have for lunch today?
14957What sort of a man, do you remember?
14957What time did you say it is?
14957What was it she asked me then? 14957 What was the matter?"
14957What was your letter?
14957What''s the news from your father?
14957What''s the trouble? 14957 What''s the use?
14957What''s the vibration- cure?
14957What? 14957 What_ is_ a night- blooming cereal?"
14957When will Mr. Crittenden be back?
14957When''s he going to get through his business, up there?
14957Where do they come from anyhow, the men who work in your father''s mill?
14957Where do they live? 14957 Where do you want your personally conducted to begin, dear?"
14957Where does she go?
14957Where is he going?
14957Where is the big world?
14957Where is the drawing- room car?
14957Which hen is his mother, Elly? 14957 Who is satisfied with the verdict now?"
14957Who''s that come bursting into the kitchen?
14957Whose name?
14957Why ca n''t you?
14957Why did you say that about what a modern, free European woman would do in your place? 14957 Why do n''t they stand up for themselves?"
14957Why do n''t you say it, if that is what you mean?
14957Why must he stop being so pure, so_ safe_? 14957 Why yes, why not?
14957Why, Elly darling, what''s the matter?
14957Why, Mother, how_ could_ you be any better than you are?
14957Why, Mr. Welles,cried Marise again,"what do you say to such talk?
14957Why, darling, what''s the matter?
14957Why, do you drink coffee?
14957Why, what''s the matter, dear?
14957Whyn''t you sit down over there and undo the lunch- basket? 14957 Wo n''t you take him downstairs, please, and give him a dish of porridge for me?"
14957Would all you children like that best?
14957Would n''t Eugenia and Vincent Marsh love this conversation?
14957Would n''t you like to come, too?
14957Would you like to go quite close and look at it, children?
14957Yes, ai n''t it great?
14957Yes, but in Heaven''s name, why_ do_ we send her to school? 14957 Yes, dear, what is it?
14957Yes, quite a flight of fancy for me, was n''t it?
14957Yes, what is it?
14957You do n''t mean to say that my Uncle Benton had pep enough to have a scandal in his life?
14957You know where to find the cookies, do n''t you, Elly?
14957You think I''m just silly and childish, do n''t you?
14957You were about eleven years old when you saw it last, were n''t you?
14957You would n''t tell anybody?
14957You''re not pretending that you get Vermonters to make music?
14957You''re sure you are n''t going to be sorry to go back to America to live, to leave all that?
14957Your feet are n''t wet, are they?
14957''If they get their dividends all right, what more do they want?''
14957''Why should n''t he?''
14957''lying down''?"
14957***** Elly had been staring at her mother''s face for a moment, and now said,"Mother, what_ makes_ you look so awfully serious?"
14957***** Was that really Melancholy?
14957***** What miraculous thing happened then?
14957*****"Or would you think an Easter one, like''The Strife Is O''er, the Battle Won,''more appropriate?"
14957*****"What in the world are we going to see?"
14957?
14957?
14957?
14957?
14957?
14957?"
14957?"
14957?"
14957A neighbor leaned from her chair to say to Mrs. Crittenden,"Warm for this time of year, ai n''t it?"
14957About marriage I mean, and all relations between men and women and between parents and children?"
14957After this, did she close her eyes for a moment, or did it come to her while she continued to gaze wide- eyed at the stern greatness of the universe?
14957Agnes''voice behind her asked tremblingly,"Did you call me, Miss Marise?"
14957Agnes, did you bake any cookies this morning?"
14957And I fairly open my mouth to ask her,''Now Miss Hetty, what shall I do next?''
14957And another remarked, looking at Mark''s little trousers,"That material come out real good, did n''t it?
14957And do you know what was really there?
14957And heard the murmuring answer,"Why should the children suffer because of something they ca n''t change?"
14957And if he did n''t have a deep interest in their curious quaint ways, what else could he give as a reason for staying on in the valley?
14957And if we did, why break one''s heart in the vain effort to do the impossible, to get from human beings what they could not give?
14957And now, what is it I am afraid of?
14957And then,"But how am I ever going to know what they''re like if I do n''t analyze them?"
14957And what answer had he got?
14957And what had he found?
14957And what if they did?
14957And what on earth did I want to do with them?
14957And what''s he doing it for?
14957And what''s the use of having lived honestly, if you have n''t grown brave enough to do whatever needs to be done?
14957And when you''ve gone, do n''t you find that your world everywhere is about as big as you are?"
14957And where''d he git it, if he was?
14957And why?
14957And yet she heard her voice asking, urgently, peremptorily,"What was the name of the man from New Hampshire?"
14957And yet why should I care?
14957Anything?
14957Are n''t you afraid to be here all alone, just you and me?
14957Are the children all right?"
14957Are you afraid of being fooled?
14957Are you trying to play up to some trumpery notion of a rôle to fill?
14957As she looked at it wondering, it came into her mind had somebody told her, or had she overheard it somewhere?
14957Aunt Hetty shut up a drawer in a dresser, turned to Elly, and said,"Mercy, child, what''s the matter?
14957Bayweather?"
14957But Agnes shrank away, drew hastily closer to Marise, and whispered in a sudden panic,"Oh, do n''t it scare you?
14957But after all, how would they dare?
14957But after all, wood is something that people have to have, is n''t it?
14957But apparently Eugenia had found something understandable there, for she now said sharply, startled,"Wo n''t that mean less income for you?"
14957But do n''t you see any signs that lately maybe the same idea is striking lots of people in America?"
14957But had he any certainty that he had put them together right?
14957But honesty only asked her neutrally,"Is it really growth and freedom, and generous expansion of the soul?"
14957But it was with all her faculties awakened and keen that she sat down before the piano and called out to them,"What would you like?"
14957But this had gone, entirely, in a moment, and she was rushing on,"And, Neale, what_ do_ you think?
14957But what did she get out of her successful shirking?
14957But what emotion?
14957But what is there to say?
14957But what was mere proof against human certainty?
14957But when they look at me, do they see any of that?
14957But would she_ be_ Elly any more, when she was grown up?
14957Ca n''t I get into bed with you?"
14957Ca n''t I get into bed with you?"
14957Ca n''t you just feel the smouldering, primitive fire hidden under that scornful silence of hers?"
14957Ca n''t you stand any more information about early times in Vermont?
14957Can anybody do more than try with all his might?"
14957Could it be that, having spent the heritage of youth, she could not have it again?
14957Could it be that?
14957Could it have been worse if we had all just grabbed what we could get for ourselves, and had what satisfaction we could out of the baser pleasures?"
14957Could the woodchucks be getting so close to the house as that?
14957Could you do that, with Eugenia fashion- plating herself on the sofa?
14957Crittenden?"
14957Did n''t they teach you there are certain elements that just_ will_ come together, no matter how you mix them up with other things?"
14957Did n''t you ever study chemistry?
14957Did she understand it herself?
14957Did their entire freedom from drudgery give them a keener sense of the beauty and delicacy of existence?
14957Did we really live on desert islands, cut off so wholly from each other by the unplumbed, salt, estranging sea?
14957Did you ever see anybody go off more sudden than Miss Hetty?
14957Do I believe in myself?
14957Do n''t you ever admit that we ought to try to make other people act the way we think best, even when we_ know_ we''re right and they''re wrong?"
14957Do n''t you feel like playing again?"
14957Do n''t you feel that?
14957Do n''t you find him perfectly preposterous?"
14957Do n''t you remember?
14957Do n''t you suppose he would have thought they managed those things a great deal more artistically in Persia?"
14957Do n''t you think it a pretty name?
14957Do n''t you think that I love you?"
14957Do n''t you_ know_ whether we hate each other, you and I?"
14957Do n''t you_ know_ whether you really love Elly and Mark and Paul?
14957Do they need money, the school?"
14957Do you believe in yourself at all?"
14957Do you find it very interesting?"
14957Do you really know their_ names_?"
14957Do you remember the day when a lot of us sat outdoors and ate a picnic dinner, just as we do now?
14957Do you suppose it would be fair?"
14957Do you think_ that_, which is only a little trickle and a harmless and natural and healthy little trickle, could unsalt the great ocean of its savor?
14957Does n''t he like it?"
14957Does n''t she look the image of that old daguerreotype of Grandmother?
14957Druid?"
14957Elly spoke in a low voice,"But, Mother, how_ can_ he be dead, just so quick while we were looking at him?
14957Elly, what wo n''t you be up to, next?
14957Eugenia said,"What man from New Hampshire?"
14957Find it dull?"
14957Florida?"
14957Get along with you out into the mill- yard and play on the lumber- piles, why do n''t you?
14957Had Frank and''Gene quarreled, or had''Gene crept up behind Frank as he sighted along the compass?
14957Had a man ever before held out his strong hand to a woman to help her forward, not to hold her fast?
14957Had anything been decided about hymns?
14957Had n''t he the right, the duty, he who knew her better than anyone else, to protect her against herself?
14957Had she not known?
14957Had she seen anything which could give evidence on that?
14957Had she thought the loss of the amusing trinket of physical newness could stand against the gain of an affection ill massy gold?
14957Had she thought"indifference"?
14957Had that last one moved?
14957Had there been enough bread left in the house till someone could drive the Ford to Ashley and buy some more?
14957Had there been in truth an element of such trashy copying of the conventional pose of revolt in what had seemed so rushingly spontaneous?
14957Had there ever before been any man who refused to let the woman he loved weaken herself by the use of his strength?
14957Has the teacher been scolding you?"
14957Have n''t you seen him yet?
14957Have you a clean handkerchief?
14957He asked helplessly,"Well, why_ are_ you marrying me?"
14957He asked her gravely,"Do n''t you love me?
14957He began,"But, dear, why do you care so much about it?
14957He had been listening with an appreciative grin to her nimble- witted chatter, but at this he brought her up short by an astonished,"Who had?
14957He said with a whimsical suspicion of this,"Why so?"
14957He stopped short and asked,"What you got on your head, Mark?"
14957He waited a moment, during which time Mark announced that he was going out to the sand- pile, and then said, in a pleasant tone,"What can I do?"
14957He was startled by this, and asked quickly with a change of tone,"Whatever made you think of that?
14957He went back and said again,"Mr. Bayweather said your idea of business is service, like a doctor''s?"
14957He went on,"He sort of taints an honest idea, does n''t he, by his high- falutin''way of going on about it?"
14957He''d asked himself, if that''s so,_ then_ what?
14957He''s going to do harm, in all probability, mix up a situation already complicated beyond solution, and why is he?
14957Her husband making no comment on this, she went on,"Neale, do n''t you think that people are saying horrid, distressing things nowadays?
14957How about it?"
14957How can I live when I am no longer strong enough to protect him?"
14957How could any woman say"I find I am too old"with that unregretting accent?
14957How could she not have seen that his presence left her wholly unmoved, indifferent now?
14957How could she think of anything else till that had been answered?
14957How could they feel as cold as that, without being wet, as though they were magicked?
14957How did people go on living?
14957How did she ever happen to marry''Gene, anyhow?"
14957How did they take it?
14957How do I know that I''m not being fooled by Nature and fooling you with fine words?"
14957How do you know what you have to deal with if you wo n''t look to see?
14957How had she ever lived before, under the shadow of that coward fear?
14957How near had he been to them in the black night while they talked of his wife''s mismated beauty?
14957How old could she be?
14957How would it be?
14957How would they get Cousin Hetty''s friends from the station at Ashley, out to the house, such feeble old people as they were?
14957How would they look?
14957How would they speak, and how could they listen to anything but their own thoughts?
14957How''d you happen to be so early?
14957However does it happen that the best- looking women are always caught by that sort of chimpanzees?
14957I was going to say, just for the sake of saying something,''Laying your plans for next deer- week?''
14957I wonder if I could grow one like it?
14957If I go and live there and just am one more person who respects them when they deserve it, it''ll help_ that_ much, maybe, do n''t you think?"
14957If all is not right between us, what would it avail them to be with us?
14957If she had no special favorites, I think that''Lead, Kindly Light, Amid th''Encircling Gloom''is always suitable, do n''t you?"
14957If that was all that was left, was not that enough?
14957Impatiently she proposed to herself,"But while I''m trying to figure it out, would n''t I better just go ahead and have beefsteak today?"
14957In a world so filled with awful and portentous and glorious human possibilities, how could you bother about such things?
14957In fact, it was on that very expedition that you got formally engaged, do n''t you remember?
14957Intent on what?
14957Is it going to work out all right?"
14957Is it, Mother, fair to have Elly keep us from singing one of the nicest songs we have, just because she''s so foolish?"
14957Is n''t it all in the way you look at it?"
14957Is n''t our love deep enough to absorb that a million times over, like the water of a little brook flowing into the sea?
14957Is n''t that a dumb sort of application to business of the doctor''s standard of service?
14957Is n''t that good news?"
14957Is n''t that the only reason you''re marrying me?"
14957Is n''t there_ any_where you''d stop out of sheer respect?
14957Is that the best thing for them?"
14957Is there the slightest justification for it?
14957Is this the way you use it?"
14957It does not seem too much to ask, when we are willing to give up everything else for it, even happiness?"
14957Marise said, after a pause,"Do you know what she goes off for?"
14957Marise wondered if someone with second- sight could have seen Frank Warner, there between the husband and wife?
14957Marise, have you explained who Eugenia is?"
14957Marsh?"
14957Mother, ca n''t we begin now?
14957Mother, if I practise_ good_, wo n''t you come afterwards and look at them?"
14957Mother, what in the world_ is_ the Doctrine of the Trinity?
14957Mother, will_ you_ die like that?
14957Mother,_ is n''t_ Mark too little?
14957Neale nothing to her?
14957Neale, what do you suppose has been in his mind all this time we''ve been thinking him so happy and contented here?"
14957Neale,"she turned to him with a sudden idea,"do you remember how Victor Hugo''s''Waterloo''begins?"
14957Never for a moment from the time they are born, to be free from the thought,"Where are they?
14957No matter, no matter, this was life or death; what was a lie when life and death hung in the balance?
14957Not at all?"
14957Notions again?"
14957Notions again?"
14957Of all the million, million love- affairs that have happened, does anybody ever claim any one to have been happy?"
14957Of whom had she been thinking?
14957Oh, Miss Marise, do n''t you see anything standing in that corner?
14957Oh, from what did it come, this rest from that sore bitterness?
14957Oh, what did that bring to mind?
14957On the train?"
14957Or does he only seem to do that, because I have grown so morbidly conscious of their existence as the only thing vital in life?
14957Or had he dreamed it?
14957Or on another day,"I wonder if it''s a twist of the absurd mediaeval ascetic perversity left over?"
14957Ought even a little child to respect anything or anybody merely because of a position of authority and not because of intrinsic worth?
14957Ought she to wear mourning for Cousin Hetty?
14957Paul stirred and asked,"Mother, where_ is_ Mark?
14957Perhaps?"
14957Powers on?
14957Powers went on,"If''twouldn''t bother you, could you put them in your jar now, and let me take the pan back with me?
14957Powers, are n''t you going to dance with me, too?"
14957Powers, could you do something for me?
14957Powers?
14957See here, Mark, who said you could trail that sword out here?
14957Seems''sthough he ca n''t do enough for Nelly, do n''t it?"
14957She added with a greater accent of wonder,"How in the world are_ you_ going to get through the winter?"
14957She asked him in a low voice,"Could n''t you do more for me than for yourself?
14957She asked him,"Did you ever think that old carven- image had that in her?
14957She called across to Frank Warner, standing very straight with Nelly Powers''hand on his arm,"Frank, you call off, wun''t ye?"
14957She clasped her hands together and said,"Ca n''t you do_ any_thing?"
14957She drew a long breath, brushed all this away with an effort, asking herself defiantly,"Oh, what has all this to do with_ us_?"
14957She drew a long troubled breath and said,"You_ do_ think we can always have between us that loyalty to what is deep and living?
14957She flashed out indignantly at him,"How can you help taking it personally when it shakes the very foundations of our life?"
14957She heard him ask his mother,"Frank Warner been here?"
14957She looked away and remarked,"I suppose you will inherit the furniture of this house?
14957She made an effort to speak quietly, and heard herself say,"Do you happen to remember if Mr. Crittenden was alone as he drove away?"
14957She pinned the bandage in place at the back of Mark''s head,"Or, dear Madam, have you settled To live single all your life?"
14957She protested sharply,"But if their father wo n''t work steadily, when there is always work to be had?"
14957She said to the little boys mischievously,"What did Mother say?
14957She said urgently, as if in alarm,"Neale, you do n''t believe that we could have passed all our lives and never have_ seen_ each other?"
14957She says to him,''For the Lord''s sake,''Gene, what_ ails_ you?''
14957She turned to him now, again, and said,"Is this your very first call in Ashley?
14957She went on with a heavy, mock solemnity, in the loud voice,"Oh, hark, I hear the church- bells ringing; Will you come and be my wife?"
14957She''d like to know what more he wanted?
14957Still drowned in sleep, Marise cried out,"What?
14957Suppose I''d never come to Rome at all?
14957Suppose all the time there had been a way out besides beating the retreat to the women, the children, and the gardens?
14957Suppose all you seemed to be accomplishing was to be able to hand over to the sons of the directors more money than was good for them?
14957Suppose that were to happen to Mark, or Paul?
14957Suppose you saw Aunt Hetty just about to take poison, or Frank Warner getting Nelly Powers to run away with him?"
14957Suppose you saw a little child about to take hold of the red- hot end of a poker?"
14957The old man looked at him very hard and asked,"Mr. Crittenden, do you know anything about the treatment of the Negroes in the South?"
14957Then in a gust of deep anger, instantly come, instantly gone,"Why do I tolerate this for a moment?
14957Then she asked him,"Neale, how do_ you_ manage about all this?
14957Then she remembered,"Is Mr. Crittenden here?"
14957Then,"Neale, where shall I get the strength to do that?"
14957To herself she thought, as her face was close to the child''s,"I wonder if I look to my little girl as Cousin Hetty used to look to me?"
14957Touclà © was saying,"Have you got one of your headaches?
14957Touclà ©?"
14957Touclà ©?"
14957Twenty years ago, would anybody have thought of doing anything but uneasily admiring a grocer who made all the money he could out of his business?
14957Very deep down, at the edge of consciousness, something asked her,"Why did you try to hide that photograph?"
14957Vincent asked her casually,"What''s the idea of making a family party of it and bringing the children too?"
14957Vincent now asked irrelevantly,"Do you go to church yourself?"
14957Was he in old Versailles or Vermont?
14957Was her attitude towards her beloved music a lazy, self- indulgent one, to keep it to herself and the valley here?
14957Was it complacent to say that?
14957Was it deep in eternal values?
14957Was it made up of a constant recurrence of sensitive aliveness to what is most worth responding to?
14957Was it not the worst of calamities for all women to grow old?
14957Was it she who had leaned out from the window and felt herself despised by the height and vastness of the stars?
14957Was it still daylight?
14957Was it true that Elly cared nothing about her, that children did n''t, for grown- ups, that she was nothing in Elly''s life?
14957Was it worth while to do it at all?
14957Was n''t he deceiving himself by fantastic notions?
14957Was n''t he fooling himself with words, with priggish phrases?
14957Was she at all more fit than anyone else to try to give Elly the unknowable answer to that dark question?
14957Was she awake or sleeping?
14957Was she too old for passion?
14957Was that growing indifference of hers to dress and trips to the city, and seeing Eugenia''s smart crowd there, a sign of mental dry- rot?
14957Was that what had come of the great hour on Rocca di Papa?
14957Was their sense of beauty deeper and more living because of it?
14957Was there any deep spiritual reality which counted at all, which one human being could give to another?
14957Was there anything so pretty, anyhow, as a fine- leather shoe with a nice pointed toe, and a pretty, curved- in heel?
14957Was this only habit, routine, dulled lack of divining imagination of what another life could be?
14957Was this the comfortable you meant?
14957Well, for goodness''sake, where was she?
14957Well, had he buried it and forced himself to think no more about it?
14957Well, what could the matter be,_ now_?
14957Well, what_ was_ deepest and most living in her?
14957Welles?"
14957Were they more deeply alive because of the ease of their lives?
14957What about lace?
14957What answer had she to give?
14957What are they doing?
14957What can she know about any real human feeling?"
14957What could I do with them, without anything else?
14957What could have put such a notion into my head?"
14957What could it come from?
14957What could she be afraid of?
14957What could she do next?
14957What could she find to say, now, for instance?
14957What could she have been doing all day, she and Agnes and the doctor and Mr. Hadley?
14957What could she have?
14957What could she think of him, but that he was a foolish, bitter old man?
14957What could they make of it?
14957What could_ he_ do against them?
14957What did he mean by that?
14957What did it matter?
14957What did people do as a general thing?
14957What did she care about Agnes?
14957What did she care what he did, what anyone did, till she knew whether she had ever had Neale or not?
14957What did she care whether she had bored him or not?
14957What did she know by heart?
14957What did the future hold for''Gene?
14957What difference did it make where she had lived as a little girl?
14957What difference did it make?
14957What difference does it make, if it''s a question of what you yourself feel?
14957What do I have a guard rail there for, anyhow?"
14957What do you feel about all the capacity for being low and bad, that everybody has?
14957What do you think of that?
14957What else could she say to Aunt Hetty, who always wanted to know the news so?
14957What else could you find out?
14957What had Frank''s death meant to Nelly?
14957What had become of all that?
14957What had happened on the Eagle Rocks?
14957What had happened to her, in truth, that she had this new steadfastness?
14957What had he been doing all this time, sitting there and staring at them with those awfully brilliant eyes of his?
14957What had it made of them?
14957What had it meant, that refrain?
14957What had made it seem so queer, all of a sudden?
14957What had she left behind?
14957What had?
14957What if she were?
14957What if you are, when it''s life as we feel it now, such a flood of it, every instant brimming with it?
14957What in the world did their antiquated lingo_ mean?_ Was he to_ kiss_ that old woman?
14957What in the world did their antiquated lingo_ mean?_ Was he to_ kiss_ that old woman?
14957What in the world was there to say to an ex- office manager of a big electrical company about a wood- working business?
14957What in thunder did Eugenia come to visit them for, anyhow?
14957What is it?"
14957What is the next one?"
14957What made it fall?"
14957What made it fall?"
14957What must I do?
14957What now?
14957What of that?
14957What ought I to do?
14957What possible escape was there from the tragic net he had wrapped stranglingly around himself?
14957What right had those people to cry her down?
14957What right have I to try to hold her if she is tired of it all, needs something else?"
14957What shelter had she now?
14957What time could it be?
14957What under the sun could one tired- out old man accomplish in a situation that every American knows to be simply impossible?"
14957What was Cousin Hetty''s life now, with its tiny inhibitions, its little passivities?
14957What was Neale there_ for_, if not for her to lean against, to protect her, to be a defending wall about her?
14957What was destiny doing with her?
14957What was he doing?
14957What was it she had been saying?
14957What was it she had been thinking about on the hair- trunk that made her so glad to feel Aunt Hetty peaceful?
14957What was it she had selected as subject for consideration?
14957What was it so full of?
14957What was it to her, whether a Negro physician was called Dr. or"Jo"?
14957What was it to him?
14957What was it?
14957What was it?
14957What was it?"
14957What was she going to?
14957What was she thinking about?
14957What was that fleeting cobweb of thought that seemed a recurrence of a sensation only recently passed?
14957What was that that Eugenia had said?
14957What was the address of that man who made a specialty of gladioli?
14957What was the meaning of that odor of decay about what seemed so living, so hotly more living than what she had?
14957What was the use of thinking of it all?
14957What was the use?
14957What was the_ matter_ with men, anyhow?
14957What was there about this, the veriest flying mote among a thousand others in the air, so to awaken in Marise''s heart a deep vibration of alarm?
14957What was there left for a woman when she grew old?
14957What was there to say?
14957What was this like?
14957What was this old, familiar, unknown sensation?
14957What were the thoughts, powerful, complex, under perfect control, which were being marshaled in that round, dark head?
14957What were the treasures to whom she was being sacrificed?
14957What were they doing in this absurd place?
14957What would happen if he should allow the fear and suffering which racked him to become articulate?
14957What would have happened to Elly?
14957What would that mean to Nelly Powers?
14957What would untie those knots of fright and shock?
14957What''s it all about?"
14957What''s that?
14957What''s that?"
14957What''s the matter, dear?
14957What''s the matter?
14957What''s the use of going miles out of your way, I say, out of the station to which it has pleased God to place us?
14957What''s the use of pretending that it could n''t to you, as to anybody else?
14957What''s the use?"
14957What_ do_ I want?
14957What_ made_ it fall?
14957Where before had he endured this eternity of waiting?
14957Where did Cousin Hetty keep her towels?
14957Where did she herself, her own personal self come in, with all this?
14957Where does he think he''s living?
14957Where had she come to, without thinking a single thing about it?
14957Where now was that high tide?
14957Where was real life for her?
14957Where was that lucent sunset air?
14957Where were the real depths, where the real food for the whole woman she had grown to be?
14957Where were they going?
14957Where would it lead them?
14957Where would it lead them?
14957Where, after all, were those traditional, troubling, insoluble intricacies of human relationships which had been tormenting her and darkening her sky?
14957Whether I knew the way across the dark plain?
14957Which ones had the most raisins?
14957Who are you making fun of to yourself?
14957Who can help being miserable at the spectacle of such rich possibilities as human life is full of, mismanaged and spoiled and lost?"
14957Who could have made the faintest guess at that?
14957Who else could do any better?
14957Who ever has?
14957Who first got off that lovely speech about the refining influence of church?"
14957Who knows if there is anything else?"
14957Who was she to blame Vincent for his blindness?
14957Who was this moping in the dark like a boy?
14957Why did not Eugenia go away?
14957Why did she bother?
14957Why did she walk so carefully, she wondered?
14957Why do it?
14957Why do n''t I do the honest thing by her and say to her that all that is poppy- cock?"
14957Why do n''t I simply send him about his business, as I would any other bold meddler?"
14957Why do n''t you just give up for a while?
14957Why do you ask?"
14957Why had n''t he thought of it in time?
14957Why had n''t she thought of that before?
14957Why had she come?
14957Why had she not thought of that the instant Eugenia had begun to speak?
14957Why had they gone away and left her alone to face this deadly peril which advanced on her step by step without mercy, time after time?
14957Why in the world should n''t she love a fine, ardent,_ living_ man, better than that knotty, dead branch of a husband?
14957Why not enjoy the ineffable sweetness of what he could have?
14957Why not let it ebb entirely?
14957Why not?"
14957Why should he do that?
14957Why should he?
14957Why should n''t you?"
14957Why should she have this unmistakable prescience of something stale and tainting which she had never felt?
14957Why should she not have said that?
14957Why should she only see it in this quiet, silent, neutral moment?
14957Why was it not a natural thought to have had?
14957Why was it she was always so_ much_ hungrier just as she got out of school, than ever at meal- times?
14957Why was there so often a note of anger in his voice?
14957Why would n''t Neale do it for her?
14957Why would n''t he put out that strength of his and crush out this strange agitation of hers,_ forbid_ it to her?
14957Why, when everything seems all right, pry into the deep and hidden roots of things?
14957Why_ did_ she get so frightened each time?
14957Will you believe me when I say I know all about Ashley?"
14957Will you have your spinach now, or later?
14957Will you take me for your lover?
14957With a determination as firm as his own, she made her face and eyes opaque, and said on a resolutely gay note,"What''s the matter?
14957Wo n''t you and Mr. Marsh come and join us?"
14957Wo n''t you have a cigarette, yourself?"
14957Wo n''t you, now we''re close to it, put the final touch to our delightful lunch- party by letting us hear it?"
14957Would Vincent come back at all?
14957Would it be enough for her?
14957Would it be enough?
14957Would n''t you better sit down and rest a moment more?"
14957Would you mind waiting here for perhaps half an hour till I could get to the mill and back?
14957You do n''t suppose for a moment I''ve any idea what I''ve done to deserve mine?"
14957You remember, do n''t you, how the Powers lost the title to their big woodlot?
14957_ Are n''t_ there things in life so high and delicate that they ca n''t stand questioning?"
14957_ Dare_ you promise me we will not lose our way?"
14957_ How_ can she tell?
14957_ Was_ there anything he could do for her?
14957_ What did you do?_"She could see that he was surprised by her fierce impatience, and for an instant taken aback by the roughness of the interruption.
14957_ What had she been thinking about, that other little girl who had been Mother?_"Why".
14957_ thought_ him?
14957_ what had that staff been?_ At the thought, the master- words came to her mind again; and all fell quiet and in a great hush waited on her advance.
14957and"satiety"?
14957as researches into which provinces of France used half- timber houses, and how late?"
14957but I do n''t see how we ever could have met, do you, dear?"
14957chicken and butter and honey and fruit and coffee, all good but so profuse and jumbled that they make you turn away?"
14957did n''t he know Paul was in the seventh grade?
14957everybody''s so weak and horrid in this world, who knows what may be before us?
14957for what?
14957give her the love she wanted from them, in answer to her gift of her life to them?
14957he asked himself with a passing astonishment,"or is he trying to put something over on me?"
14957he said proudly to Mrs. Crittenden,"how''s that for fine?"
14957he suggested, mildly;"whether they''re stupid or have said things or not?
14957how can I say it?"
14957how should I know?
14957motherhood for instance, and marriage?"
14957nothing?"
14957now how could Marise meet this little problem in family equity, he wondered?
14957of course you''ve heard of that?"
14957oh,_ what for?_ She was a little scared.
14957or was that a shadow?
14957she asked him painfully;"even where we are to_ try_ to go?"
14957she asked,"even if you had gone straight back from Genoa to Ashley?
14957then, Neale, you do n''t believe any of that sort of talk?
14957thought Marise, and"What was that expression on her face I could not name?"
14957was it a flicker?
14957was it only yesterday morning?
14957was there ever such a friend as that rough old German who had died so long before she was born?
14957what did they mean?
14957what else is love for, but to give greater strength than we have?"
14957what was all her money for?
14957what was it she had felt?
14957what was it?
14957what was the thing to do for Mark?
14957what?
14957what_ had_ she said to fix it?
14957what_ was_ that sort of smell that made you know the sugaring- off had begun?
14957which lace?
14957who knows but that we are being fooled again when we try for the higher planes of life?
14957why in the world was she here?
14957why not?
14957why should not a woman grow up to other valuations of things as well as her comrade in life?
14957why, Marise dear, what are you talking about?
14957yet why should it give off the betraying clink of something flawed and cracked?