This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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57164 | But was he capable of such insane bad management as the arrangements for Welles''insurrection show? |
57164 | How could he help resenting with all his passionate nature the violence of which he had been the victim? |
57164 | If once such treaties were in existence, how long would it be before the single clause"saving his allegiance"would begin to drop into oblivion? |
57164 | What match could be fairer or more hopeful? |
57164 | Why should he now make such a bungle? |
57164 | Why therefore should not the Earl reconcile himself to the cause of Lancaster? |
46132 | And otherwise? |
46132 | Is not that,she asked,"a more profitable party? |
46132 | Me, my lord? |
46132 | Traitor,exclaimed Brackenbury,"what caused you to desert me?" |
46132 | What brought you to England,asked Edward,"and how durst you enter into this our realm with banner displayed?" |
46132 | What? |
46132 | Will not my Lord of York go and pay his respects to the king? |
46132 | Would you venture to kill one of my friends? |
46132 | And if it be necessary to forgive, is it not more queenly to treat with Edward than with a twofold rebel?" |
46132 | And who can doubt that, in such an hour, other than selfish motives animated the last Plantagenet king? |
46132 | But what would Burgundy say to all this? |
46132 | Davy, Davy,"said the duke,"hast thou loved me so long, and wouldst now have me dishonored? |
46132 | Did the inequalities of number daunt them? |
46132 | Did they lack motives to be valiant against the foe? |
46132 | Now that he around whom all her hopes had clustered was no more, what could life be to her? |
46132 | What shall I say? |
46132 | exclaimed Richard, furiously,"do you reply to me with ifs and with ands? |
46132 | what the contentions of York and Lancaster? |
46132 | what the rival Roses? |
7725 | And how shall I effect Sir Marmaduke''s escape? |
7725 | Can there be a secret between the earl and the scholar? |
7725 | Darest thou molest me still? |
7725 | I will do all,--I comprehend; but how will the duke learn in time that the letter is on its way to Warwick? |
7725 | Marmaduke Nevile, whom our scouts seized on his way to Pontefract, is safe, and in the rear? |
7725 | Ravenspur, hear you that, lords and friends? 7725 What manner of men be ye, and what want ye?" |
7725 | Yes, my lord; prisoners but encumber us; shall I give orders to the provost to end his captivity? |
7725 | And his noble daughter? |
7725 | And who are you, Sir Knight, who would levy men in King Henry''s kingdom?" |
7725 | But tell me, I pray thee, Sir Knight, what makes Warner and his daughter so dear to your lord?" |
7725 | But what is justice when men ask miracles? |
7725 | Day after day the first question of Warwick, when the sun rose, was,"How sets the wind?" |
7725 | He placed the letter in her hands, and folding his arms said,"What sayest thou of this, Isabel of Clarence?" |
7725 | How sets the wind? |
7725 | I see I shall have many secret foes in this city: wilt not thou at least be Warwick''s open friend?" |
7725 | Is all prepared?" |
7725 | Is she, too, in the fortress?" |
7725 | What means he with this humble talk of King Henry and the parliament?" |
7725 | What orders for the master?" |
7725 | Whither leads yon road?" |
7725 | Who shall tell Adam''s serene delight? |
7725 | Wilt thou accept mine offer, or name another boon in my power? |
7725 | [ Sharon Turner] And who knows not the expectations of men after a successful revolution? |
7725 | cried the leader, striding towards the throng,"what name give you to this village?" |
7725 | know you not?--and has she not told you?--Ah, what was I about to say?" |
7725 | where the old smile of home? |
7726 | And Montagu? |
7726 | Her answer, Alwyn? |
7726 | Montagu? 7726 Well, and what of the centre, sir?" |
7726 | What news from Lord Warwick''s wing? |
7726 | What obscene and ill- seasoned revelry is this? |
7726 | Why crowd ye thus, knaves? |
7726 | ''And--''I interrupted,''and thou couldst yet, for thy father''s sake, be true wife to me?''" |
7726 | ''Traitors''calls he Us? |
7726 | At this time the friar, turning to one of the guards who stood near him, said,"The mists are needed no more now; King Edward hath got the day, eh?" |
7726 | Come they for joy or for woe, for victory or despair? |
7726 | Commoners and soldiers of England, freemen, however humble, what do these rebel lords( who would rule in the name of Lancaster) desire? |
7726 | Here the earl lifted his visor to the farthest bar, and showed his cheerful face--"Is this the face of a man who thinks all hope is gone?" |
7726 | If we fail and Warwick returns, they are protected by the earl; if we triumph, thou wilt insure their safety from all foes?" |
7726 | In the courtyard he was accosted by Alwyn--"Thou hast been frank, my lord?" |
7726 | Is Oxford thus headstrong? |
7726 | Is it not so?" |
7726 | Is it true?" |
7726 | Is it true?" |
7726 | Is the virginity of the soul still left? |
7726 | What differs Richard of Warwick from Jack Cade, save that if his name is nobler, so is his treason greater? |
7726 | What heel spares the viper''s brood?" |
7726 | What man ever trusted Edward and was not deceived? |
7726 | What mattered to the crowd his falseness and his perfidy, his licentiousness and cruelty? |
7726 | What name, then, rank enough for him? |
7726 | What to me were life, stained by the blood of mine own beloved retainers, basely deserted by their chief? |
7726 | What will the girls say of us in East- gate and the Chepe? |
7726 | Where is Sir Marmaduke Nevile?" |
7726 | Who shall say, then, that I am not king, when one month mans a monarch''s army from his subjects''love? |
7726 | Why dost thou mock me with the hollow phrase,''Thou art pure and stainless?'' |
7726 | said Adam;"is it not beautiful and comely?" |
7726 | she exclaimed, with passion,"does thy deceit give me the right to deceive another? |
7726 | who is the greater nigromancer now? |
7716 | And prate of spelling and reading as if they were the cardinal virtues? |
7716 | And that is all we can wring from thy stern lip, man of iron? 7716 And why,"said the earl, cutting the silk with his dagger--"why hast thou so long hung back from presenting it? |
7716 | Anne,said Isabel, when the two girls were alone,"thou hast vexed my father, and what marvel? |
7716 | Are the daughters of York spoiled to this by the manners and guise of a court, in which beshrew me if I well know which the woman and whom the man? 7716 Dare I not hope, then, to make one of your embassage, noble earl?" |
7716 | Hadst thou not better, at least, see my sister Margaret? 7716 My lord of Warwick,"said Elizabeth, pointing to the fallen closhey,"what would my enemies say if they heard I had toppled down the king?" |
7716 | Notest thou yon gaudy popinjay? |
7716 | Saw man ever so froward a temper? |
7716 | Yet why art thou so attached to the White Rose? |
7716 | And now, wilt thou tarry and sup with us? |
7716 | And who would not love him; brave as his sword, gallant, and winning, and gracious as the noonday in summer? |
7716 | But to thyself, Marmaduke-- what are thy views and thy wishes?" |
7716 | Dost thou not pay good for evil when thou seest no excellence out of the House of York?" |
7716 | How goes the clock? |
7716 | Is it for them to breathe garlic on the alliances of Bourbons and Plantagenets? |
7716 | Is it not enough to give peace to broad England, root to her brother''s stem? |
7716 | Is it not enough to we d the son of a king, the descendant of Charlemagne and Saint Louis? |
7716 | Is not the prince of France more to be envied for winning a fair lady than having a fortunate soldier for his brother- in- law?" |
7716 | Is there no danger in proving to men that to have served thee is discredit, to have warred against thee is guerdon and grace?" |
7716 | Knowest thou Latin and the schools?" |
7716 | Ownest thou not that the men had their merits?" |
7716 | She paused a moment, and, looking away, added in a low tone,"Didst thou hear, sister Anne, if the Duke of Clarence visited my father the forenoon?" |
7716 | So thou hast a letter from thy father?" |
7716 | Thou hearest,-- thou wilt not repeat?" |
7716 | What sayest thou, wilt thou be one of his gentlemen? |
7716 | What son of the Norman could bow knee or vail plume to that shadow of a king, Henry of Windsor? |
7716 | Wilt thou know all my secrets ere I know them myself?" |
7716 | Young man, I am speaking hotly-- Richard Nevile never lies nor conceals; but I am speaking to a kinsman, am I not? |
7716 | returned Warwick, bluntly,"and what business have the flat- caps with the marriage of a king''s sister? |
7716 | said Clarence;"thinkest thou, indeed, that her mother, Jacquetta, has bewitched the king? |
7716 | said Edward, good- humouredly,"wilt thou never let that sore scar quietly over? |
7719 | Ah, no,she said, after a short pause,"when thou art Princess of Clarence may I--""May thou what?" |
7719 | And are men less haught than we? |
7719 | And is the river of my life,muttered Warwick,"shrunk into this stagnant pool? |
7719 | And that picture was Prince Edward''s? |
7719 | And what brings ye hither, young truants? |
7719 | But who then-- who then? |
7719 | Canst thou think me so false and treacherous,--a heart pledged to thee? 7719 How could he fail to know?" |
7719 | How? |
7719 | May I take with me hope? |
7719 | My lord, my Richard,said the countess,"why didst thou steal so churlishly from me? |
7719 | Nay, nay, sister,said Anne;"what is there in Richard that misbeseems his princely birth?" |
7719 | Oh, Anne, speak, speak!--we are not both so wretched? 7719 This is no maiden''s silly coyness, Anne? |
7719 | Was it about Clarence that the duke whispered to thee so softly by the oriel window? |
7719 | Was not Richard as a brother to us when we played as children on yon greensward? |
7719 | What brings ye hither, whom I left so lately deep engaged in the loom, upon the helmet of Goliath, with my burgonet before you as a sample? 7719 Wherefore?" |
7719 | Would love reconcile thee to such a loss, proud Isabel? |
7719 | Yet when I think of it, Isabel, are we sure that he even knew of the visit of the archbishop and his brother? |
7719 | Ah, belle amie, why have we not a son?" |
7719 | But last year, when we were at Rouen with my father--""Well?" |
7719 | Can you mate him with no bride?" |
7719 | Hast thou, Lord Richard, no interest to serve in this mission save that of the public weal?" |
7719 | Is it George of Clarence at last? |
7719 | Is it?" |
7719 | Need I say that Aymer, under a flag of truce, escorted her ransomless, her veil never raised from her face, to the tent of the Saracen king? |
7719 | Not Richard of Gloucester? |
7719 | Or can Warwick think that Edward can ever view him but as one to be destroyed when the hour is ripe?" |
7719 | Thou lovest not Clarence? |
7719 | Was it not so? |
7719 | What need of a poor- law then? |
7719 | Wherefore? |
7719 | Who may foresee the future? |
7719 | Will the greyhound attack the lion, as our mastiff doth? |
7719 | come a time when thou deemest me unworthy to share thy thoughts, or soothe thy troubles?" |
7719 | echoed the earl;"well, is that so rare an honour that your hearts should beat like village girls at a holiday? |
7719 | is it indeed a matter past all consideration that your sister, the Lady Margaret, must we d with the Duke of Burgundy?" |
7719 | repeated Isabel, in amaze;"and who in England is above the daughter of Earl Warwick? |
7719 | thou canst not have loved beneath thee?" |
32675 | Then the Protector raising his voice said,''_ What, dost thou answer me with''Ifs''and''Ands,''as if I forged this accusation? 32675 WHAT FAME IS LEFT FOR HUMAN DEEDS IN ENDLESS AGE?" |
32675 | Where are they now? 32675 A female saint bearing a pix or shrine, St. Mary Magdalene(?). 32675 A fortnight or so before her death, on her arrival at the Tower, she agonizedly asked of Cromwell,I pray you tell me where my Lord Rochford ys? |
32675 | Alas for the fidelity of servants when exposed to temptation; but is not falseness ever the attribute of servitude? |
32675 | And do not these transactions afford a clue to the amours and intrigues that infested the age? |
32675 | At this distance of time it may be asked, what result after all, was effected by this bloodshed that surged through the country for half- a- century? |
32675 | But how fared Buckingham and his motley host? |
32675 | But was this so? |
32675 | But what became of Demetrius? |
32675 | But what of the emigrant commemorated at St. Budeaux, Sir Ferdinando? |
32675 | But what to us is the inspiration of the hour, whose minds are now busy in contemplation of the olden doings of her sons? |
32675 | CULCHETH? |
32675 | Crowned female saint, with remains of cross(? |
32675 | Doth memory fill thy heart unsought With echo, whose''divine despair''Brings sadness past imagining? |
32675 | Have you anything further to say of them, you ask, ere we leave the little sanctuary? |
32675 | He lies under an immense( Purbeck?) |
32675 | Hoary and worn and frayed,-- Old cross,-- By ruin''s hand arrayed, Time''s dross:-- What message never stayed, Speaks from thy lips decayed? |
32675 | How much more then would they rejoice to live under the government of so excellent a prince as your Grace? |
32675 | However he sent out his boat with some officers to demand of the men who stood on the shore, whether they were friends or enemies? |
32675 | Imperialist or Republican? |
32675 | Is it because we know not whence they come, And only feel the magic of their power? |
32675 | Is this the memorial of her husband? |
32675 | It may not be, earth hath one heaven, Our childhood''s days, a mother''s care, When life is o''er, will other given Restore to us these joys so rare? |
32675 | KING EDWARD Ay, what of that? |
32675 | O wher is my swete brother? |
32675 | Our next inquiry is, what is the special purpose of our visit to- day-- where is the object we are in search of? |
32675 | Qua sedit sede marmor queso simul ede? |
32675 | The Duke having been thus summarily disposed of, what became of the wretch that betrayed him? |
32675 | The inscription, partly missing, is on a ledger- line,--? |
32675 | The secret was out, the measures were concerted, and would soon get wind; was he afraid of Richard''s vengeance? |
32675 | This included the manor and park of Barrington, and the forest of Roche( Neroche?) |
32675 | To choose a side was an absolute necessity,--"Under which king, Bezonian? |
32675 | Underneath, on each side are three panels, in one is a crest, apparently_ a squirrel sejant cracking a nut_( BROUGHTON?) |
32675 | Vpon a flat marble stone over him I find this confabulatorie Epitaph:--= Quis fuit enuclees quem celas saxea moles? |
32675 | What melody do we hear, with greeting so soft and soothing? |
32675 | What was Thomas Paleologus, the ancestor of our Theodorus, about this while? |
32675 | Where shall we find it? |
32675 | Who may enter into, or estimate fully the feelings that convulsed the stricken heart of this old man, under such an avalanche of misery? |
32675 | Who shall predict the ultimate destiny of the humble ripple of water that sparkles along at our feet? |
32675 | Whom does this desolate- looking pair of brassless stones, side by side record, with indent of man and wife still apparent on them? |
32675 | Why bends, O friend, thy brow with thought, At glimpse of Paradise so fair? |
32675 | Why-- friend of mine-- say you, do we propound this enigmatic commentary as we view the old place? |
32675 | Will not King Richard let me speak with him? |
32675 | [ Illustration: EFFIGY OF LORD CHENEY, SALISBURY CATHEDRAL] What words may appropriately describe this almost unrivalled picture? |
32675 | _ A chevron between three moors''heads affrontée, couped at the shoulders_( TREGENNA? |
32675 | _ Four escallops, two and two_( ERLEIGH?). |
32675 | _ Fretty, and a chief_( ECHYNGHAM); impaling,--_In chief quarterly, 1 and 4, six roundels, 2 and 3, three camels; in base, guttée_(----?). |
32675 | in 1337, a concession subsequently renewed to his widow the Lady Matilda, and continued to his son Sir John? |
32675 | is it for a wife That thou art malcontent? |
7720 | Adam,quoth Hilyard,"ere I answer, tell me this: Thou with thy science wouldst change the world: art thou a jot nearer to thy end?" |
7720 | Ah, sir, who hath it not? |
7720 | And for what hast thou kneaded up all this waste of wax? |
7720 | And so, if thou wert wedded to one worthy of thee, in his ambition thou wouldst soar and dare? |
7720 | And the midriff? |
7720 | And what brings the Lord Hastings hither? |
7720 | And whither go you thus alone, fair mistress? |
7720 | And you approved? |
7720 | But by what spell? |
7720 | But can the king forgive your intercession and Warwick''s contumacy? |
7720 | But if thou wert wedded to sorrow and poverty and troublous care, thine ambition, thus struck dead, would of consequence strike dead thy love? |
7720 | But will Warwick consent while the king opposes? 7720 Can you never allow for motive the desire of pleasure, fair dame?" |
7720 | Child, he loves me, or why does he seek me so often, and sit and talk not? |
7720 | Doth not the heart create, invent? 7720 Forgive!--the marriage once over, what is left for him to do? |
7720 | Gentle sir,she said, after a short pause,"wilt thou permit me a few words with thy fair daughter? |
7720 | How now, friend Adam? 7720 I do,"answered Adam, shortly;"but what then?" |
7720 | Is that all? 7720 Lord Hastings, I am ill.""And thy child not with thee?" |
7720 | May that be no sign of a yet tender interest? |
7720 | Nay, noble lord, nay; canst thou so wrong womanhood in me unworthy? 7720 Of what nature, lady?" |
7720 | There,said the friar, complacently, and rubbing his hands,"that is no piece of bungling, eh? |
7720 | Thou ownest thy ambition? |
7720 | True,said Robin, smiling grimly;"and now-- what say you-- will you head us?" |
7720 | What is it the people, as you word it, would demand? |
7720 | What part, bold man? |
7720 | What the immediate cause of complaint? |
7720 | Why this, why this? 7720 Ah, but where are the lungs? |
7720 | Am I not Friar Bungey? |
7720 | And sooner or later, in age or youth, doth it not wake at last, and see how it hath wasted its all on follies? |
7720 | And what art thou?" |
7720 | But were there no words uttered by me that thou couldst not disapprove? |
7720 | Do they study?" |
7720 | Doth it not dream? |
7720 | Doth it not form its idol out of air? |
7720 | For here comes the answer to the question,"Why was Sibyll sad?" |
7720 | For what diamond without its flaw? |
7720 | Goeth it not forth into the future, to prophesy to itself? |
7720 | Golden dreams of my young hope, where are ye? |
7720 | How, then, can I change the world? |
7720 | If the knaves presume too far,"( and Montagu smiled),"what are undisciplined multitudes to the eye of a skilful captain? |
7720 | Is there no nobler ambition than that of the vanity? |
7720 | Look ye indeed so high, or has he so far paltered with your credulous youth as to speak to you, the daughter of the alchemist, of marriage? |
7720 | Need I caution thee to watch well that they bring our name into no disgrace or attaint? |
7720 | No I""Will you betray us?" |
7720 | The king opposes, but with what right? |
7720 | Thou art the king''s friend,--wilt thou do so? |
7720 | Well, and for what? |
7720 | What profits the river unmarked; what the genius never to be known?" |
7720 | What rose without its canker? |
7720 | What seek I in this confidence? |
7720 | Wherefore is Sibyll sad? |
7720 | Wherefore? |
7720 | Who art thou, to collect and head them?" |
7720 | Witchcraft, sayest thou? |
7720 | With so much purity, how distrust herself? |
7720 | cried the friar, no less vehemently, and his burly face purple with passion,"dost thou think to bandy words with me? |
7720 | exclaimed Adam, almost joyfully,"wouldst thou that we were back once more in our desolate, ruined home?" |
7720 | exclaimed Montagu,"is it indeed as I was taught to suspect? |
7720 | said Adam, desperately,--"what is thy achievement?" |
7720 | said Montagu, involuntarily glancing over the archbishop''s letter,--"hem, but without outrage to the king''s state and person?" |
7720 | the liver is there, eh? |
7720 | thou a leader of armies,--and for what end,--to dethrone the king?" |
7720 | with so much love, how could she cherish anger? |
7722 | Ah, fair lord,said the maiden,"was it kindly in thee to permit poor Alwyn to inflict on me so sharp a pain, and thou to stand calmly distant? |
7722 | Ah, you do not wish to approve of my seeming preparations against France? |
7722 | And Anne?--the queen chills not her young heart with cold grace? |
7722 | And if I were, beau sire? |
7722 | And thou lovest her no more? |
7722 | And thou wouldst be a martyr for the multitude, who deserted thee at Olney? |
7722 | And what may the tidings be? |
7722 | And what say they still of the Lord Hastings? |
7722 | And whither go you? |
7722 | And you remember me, too, fair Sibyll? |
7722 | By your troth? |
7722 | Dear Will,said the king,"knowest thou that men say thou art bewitched?" |
7722 | Do I understand you, my lord? |
7722 | Do you deny me, sir? |
7722 | Does report err, and you do not love this maiden? |
7722 | How can the king hold here a court and here a prison? 7722 Hush?" |
7722 | If Edward had wronged thee, great earl, as me, poor franklin, what would be thine answer? 7722 If it were already proffered me-- by him?" |
7722 | Is the whole royalty of England to be one Nevile? 7722 Know you not that Master Alwyn, since he hath commenced trade for himself, hath acquired already the repute of the couthliest goldsmith in London? |
7722 | My lord, are these questions fair? |
7722 | Seekest thou me, Master Alwyn? |
7722 | Shall I love thee, Sibyll? |
7722 | Thou art his only child?--he must-- love thee dearly? |
7722 | Thou couldst be consoled, then, by thy pride of woman, for the loss of an unworthy lover? |
7722 | Truly, who would not? 7722 What ends the spells of youth and beauty, beau sire?" |
7722 | What matters it? |
7722 | What was thine? |
7722 | What, man, art thou too proud to remember Marmaduke Nevile? 7722 Who needs me?" |
7722 | Whom seek you? |
7722 | Would the Earl Warwick approve thy pity, sweet Lady Anne? |
7722 | You reject me, then, and at once? 7722 --and what''s pleasure but change? 7722 And for an evil not wrought, for a purpose not fulfilled? 7722 Art thou jealous? |
7722 | But how, if your childhood was spent in Margaret''s court, does your youth find a welcome in Elizabeth''s?" |
7722 | But thou, the scathed sufferer from civil war, wilt thou be now its dread reviver?" |
7722 | But who can he have seen on the Borders worthy to be a prince''s bride?" |
7722 | But who knows not the proverb,''What''s a gentleman but his pleasure?'' |
7722 | But, cousin, part you not now for the North?" |
7722 | Can a Plantagenet know fear?" |
7722 | Does love cease to be love, unless over its wealth of trust and emotion the priest mouths his empty blessing? |
7722 | Even in his love, Alwyn had the Saxon''s considerations of business; he hesitated--"May I not endanger thereby the king''s favour and loss of custom?" |
7722 | Happy that my father''s home is mine!--who else could tend him?" |
7722 | Has he the wit or the energy or the genius for so desperate an ambition?" |
7722 | Hast thou, in truth, distracted her with thy spells and glamour?" |
7722 | Have I not sufficiently narrowed the basis of my throne? |
7722 | If she love me not, will she dare to reveal her shame? |
7722 | If she love me, who shall know the deed? |
7722 | If so-- if he loved thee,--would he stand yonder-- mark him-- aloof, contemptuous, careless-- while he knew that I was by your side?" |
7722 | Is this struggle between king''s blood and queen''s kith to go on forever?" |
7722 | On the landing of the staircase, by a small door, stood his body- squire--"Is the prisoner within?" |
7722 | Shall I steal thee from the queen when I depart? |
7722 | Sibyll sprang forward to arrest her steps, and Marmaduke hastened to Adam, and whispered,"Poor lady, is her mind unsettled? |
7722 | Sibyll turned upon the goldsmith eyes full of innocent surprise,--eyes that asked, plainly as eyes could speak,"And wherefore not, Master Alwyn?" |
7722 | The king rose, and strode his chamber with a quick step; at last pausing,--"Hastings,"he said,"so thou lovest the multiplier''s pretty daughter? |
7722 | The king, who seemed thoughtful and fatigued, approached the two, and said, with a forced smile,"What learned sententiary engages you two scholars?" |
7722 | Vain in prosperity, what wonder that she was so abject in misfortune? |
7722 | What can I say to thee to soften the harsh word''Nay''?" |
7722 | What is that which women call honour? |
7722 | What led thee thither?" |
7722 | What makes them shrink from all love that takes not the form and circumstance of the world''s hollow rites? |
7722 | What strange tidings are these from Lincolnshire?" |
7722 | What to do with this poor rebel?" |
7722 | What woman will provoke war and bloodshed? |
7722 | Where didst thou leave Isabel?" |
7722 | Yet why say destruction? |
7722 | You are silent? |
7722 | and of what?" |
7722 | said Alwyn, bitterly;"doth even one word of counsel chafe thee? |
7722 | said Hastings, haughtily,"what knowest thou of my movements, and what care I for thine?" |
7722 | she consented to send her daughters to his custody, though subjected to the stain of illegitimacy, and herself only recognized as the harlot? |
7722 | she said, with a girl''s candid simplicity,"and wilt thou love me?" |
7722 | what seest thou in this rebellion that can profit thee?" |
7721 | All this is well and wise,said Edward, musing;"but meanwhile my queen''s blood? |
7721 | And banish my queen? |
7721 | And by whom, Sir Knight and cousin? |
7721 | And how, O wise in thine own conceit? |
7721 | And the Lord Anthony of Scales and Rivers? |
7721 | And what news? |
7721 | And what, Sir John Coniers,exclaimed Robin, rudely,"what honour had your gray hairs till the steel cap covered them? |
7721 | And, failing these, what your resolve? |
7721 | Are we so poor in valour, that when one man leaves us we are headless and undone? 7721 Ay,"said Edward, keenly examining the young prelate''s smooth face,"is it so? |
7721 | Bring you not succours? |
7721 | But,observed an old veteran,"what are we amongst so many? |
7721 | By what spell? |
7721 | Do ye suffer me, who have placed swords in your hands, to go forth in bonds, and to the death? |
7721 | Do ye suffer this? |
7721 | Fear not, reverend sir,answered Warwick, with an assured smile;"is not this army in part gathered from my own province of Yorkshire? |
7721 | Is the king still with my father? |
7721 | Isabel,said Clarence, in great emotion,"what is it you would tempt me to? |
7721 | My liege,said the Lord St. John, gravely,"on what forces do you count to meet so formidable an array?" |
7721 | Rivers is dead, and gallant John,said Edward, sadly;"is not that enough for revenge?" |
7721 | Shall we go forth to meet him? |
7721 | Speak you of Robin of Redesdale, now dead? |
7721 | That glads thee, sister? |
7721 | Think you so, sir? 7721 Was their rising, then,"asked St. John, in evident surprise,"wholly unauthorized by you?" |
7721 | Well, cousin,said the king,"have ye brought these Hotspurs to their allegiance?" |
7721 | Well, my friends,said Warwick,"and what would you of the king?" |
7721 | Well, then, if I refuse to satisfy Warwick''s pride, and disdain to give up loyal servants to rebel insolence, what will Warwick do? 7721 What say you, then? |
7721 | Where? |
7721 | Whither ride we first? |
7721 | Whither shall I send the report? |
7721 | Who is that fair donzell, cousin of Warwick? |
7721 | Why gaze you thus on me? |
7721 | Will Warwick consent to this? |
7721 | You do not fear lest he seduce from the White Bear its retainers? |
7721 | You know of none? 7721 ''s brother conspire against his own? |
7721 | And do ye think this falsehood veils nothing but the simple truth of just complaint?" |
7721 | But have you no softer questions for my return, bella mia?" |
7721 | But what hath he done since? |
7721 | But where left you our mother?" |
7721 | But who is worthy of a throne that can not guard it?" |
7721 | Can Edward reign? |
7721 | Can you think so of Warwick? |
7721 | Have they not taken my name as their battle- cry? |
7721 | Have you brought hither Edward as a guest or as a prisoner?" |
7721 | Have you left no troops upon the road?" |
7721 | He lingered behind, and Isabel, drawing him aside, asked,"Is my father reconciled to Edward?" |
7721 | How came the grim man by so fair a daughter? |
7721 | How happens it, knights and gentlemen, that in my absence ye have dared to make my name the pretext of rebellion? |
7721 | How say ye, then, that Warwick, even if now in person with the king, is in heart against us? |
7721 | Is it neglect of the ecclesiastic? |
7721 | Is it not for my lord''s honour?" |
7721 | Is it not formed of men who have eaten of my bread and drunk of my cup? |
7721 | Now, George, are we friends?" |
7721 | Oh, Warwick, thou art reconciled to the king?" |
7721 | Saw you the letter?" |
7721 | Sir Raoul de Fulke, why lookest thou so brooding and sorrowful?" |
7721 | Sonless myself, why would he not be my son?" |
7721 | Suppose we conquer and take captive-- nay, or slay-- King Edward, what then?" |
7721 | The Saxon squire muttered to himself,"And what the devil is to become of the castle of Bullstock?" |
7721 | The archbishop, who had followed close to Warwick and the king, whispered now to his brother,"Why would Edward address the captains?" |
7721 | The earl knit his brows--"A prisoner, archbishop?" |
7721 | The king has no soldiers of his own amidst yon armed train?" |
7721 | Think you Warwick can have abetted this revolt?" |
7721 | This the man voluntarily to resign a crown? |
7721 | This the man whom George of Clarence, without fratricide, could succeed? |
7721 | Warwick seemed glad of the interruption; he turned quickly--"And how fares my child?" |
7721 | Was this the man unfit to reign? |
7721 | What honour, I say, under lewd Edward and his lusty revellers? |
7721 | What offence have I given to the Church? |
7721 | What other choice left? |
7721 | Where is he all this while?" |
7721 | Will you trust me to settle all differences ere he sleep? |
7721 | Wilt thou, for love of me, ride night and day, thorough brake, thorough briar, to Gloucester on the Borders? |
7721 | Yet stay!--poverty may have led thee into treason?" |
7721 | and that link what swords forged on a mortal''s anvil can rend or sever?" |
7721 | bear?" |
7721 | can you conceive that your wife-- Warwick''s daughter-- harbours the thought of murder? |
7721 | except in luxurious and unwarlike London, to all the commons-- how reign? |
7721 | exclaimed Edward, reddening, and starting to his feet,"what would the man have?" |
7721 | exclaimed Isabel;"can you so wrong my honest meaning? |
7721 | interrupted Edward, haughtily and hastily,"and is Warwick the sun of heaven that no cloud can darken where his face may shine? |
7721 | said Warwick, simply, but with affecting earnestness:"since in the adverse hour you arede me well?" |
7721 | she whispered to her youngest daughter, who stood beside her,"what are women worth in the strife of men? |
7724 | Ah,cried the student, roused at the sight of his powerful protector,"bringest thou tidings of IT? |
7724 | And come triumph or defeat, I have thy pledge? |
7724 | And how,asked Sibyll,"how, honoured and true friend, didst thou obtain the king''s warrant, and learn the snare into which we had fallen?" |
7724 | And if I bring thee the sorcerer, what wilt thou teach me in return? |
7724 | And if I pledge it not? |
7724 | And if he will not expound? |
7724 | And if she had but youth, beauty, and virtue? |
7724 | And knows he-- knows he well-- that we all are the potter''s clay in the hands of God? |
7724 | And now,cried Alwyn, eagerly,"this wronged and unhappy maiden?" |
7724 | And the Lady Bonville? |
7724 | And thou hast watched for me, Sibyll? |
7724 | And who amongst you is of highest rank? |
7724 | And,said Hastings,"if all his family joined with him, what foreign king could be so formidable an invader? |
7724 | Art thou Christian and friar to ask me why? 7724 Dead?" |
7724 | How fares it, dear Warner? |
7724 | I am much bounden to you, Master Stokton,returned Alwyn, somewhat abstractedly;"but what''s your will?" |
7724 | If I wait but my king''s permission to demand her wedded hand, couldst thou forbid me the presence of my affianced? |
7724 | If thou hadst another youth, wouldst thou cherish the same delusion, and go again through a life of hardship, persecution, and wrong? |
7724 | Is this thy boasted influence with the commons and youths of the city? |
7724 | It is destiny,said Hastings to himself, when early the next morning he was on his road to the farm--"it is destiny,--and who can resist his fate?" |
7724 | Mean you,she faltered, at last,"that the city of London forsakes the king? |
7724 | My will!--hum, I say, Nicholas, what''s your advice? 7724 On what plea?" |
7724 | She loves thee, then? |
7724 | Sir friar,said Jacquetta, mildly-- for she wished to conciliate the rival seers--"what means this over- zealous violation of law? |
7724 | Thou hast seen him, then,--bears he his health well, is he of cheer and heart? |
7724 | Thou hearest it, Warwick? |
7724 | Vile impostor, where hast thou hidden this wise man''s daughter? |
7724 | What desirest thou most? |
7724 | What would you, Hastings? |
7724 | Who names the subject in the sovereign''s presence? 7724 And Friar Bungey said,--Did I not warn you, daughter? |
7724 | And where was Edward? |
7724 | And yet, yet, often when thou didst deem me most hard, most proof against memory and feeling-- But why relate the trial? |
7724 | Art thou convinced?" |
7724 | At whose orders, sir?" |
7724 | But do n''t you think it would be wiser not to join this procession? |
7724 | Do I say this, loving the House of Lancaster? |
7724 | Dost thou not?" |
7724 | How came ye to quit the palace?" |
7724 | I see thee surrounded by the fairest and the loftiest, and say to myself,''Is it possible that he can remember me?'' |
7724 | Is my lord of Gloucester in the palace?" |
7724 | My father loved me dearly; but when did pride and ambition ever deign to take heed of the wild fancies of a girl''s heart? |
7724 | My liege, my royal master,"continued the earl, in a deep, low, faltering voice,"why knew I not thy holy and princely heart before? |
7724 | My own astrologer is just dead,--why died he at such a time? |
7724 | Oh, shall I thank or chide thee for so much care? |
7724 | Pantest thou to be free, silly one, that the hawk may swoop on its defenceless prey? |
7724 | The servitor announced Alwyn, and retired; the queen turned--"What news, Master Alwyn? |
7724 | Thy father-- sorrows he still for his Eureka? |
7724 | Well, man, where is thy joy?" |
7724 | Well, what says the proverb? |
7724 | Were not Christians themselves hunted by wild beasts, and burned at the stake, and boiled in the caldron for their belief? |
7724 | What good didst thou ever reap from thy engine? |
7724 | What if he succeed; what if we be driven into exile, as Henry''s friends before us; what if the king- maker be the king- dethroner? |
7724 | What is flight? |
7724 | What maid, and that maid a Nevile, could so forget duty and honour as to pledge thee more? |
7724 | What safer home for the wanderers than that to which Hastings had removed them? |
7724 | What shall I say? |
7724 | What tidings from the lord mayor?" |
7724 | What tidings now?" |
7724 | What wantest thou with Graul?" |
7724 | What were this sage''s devices and spells?" |
7724 | What, man, are there not ladies enough in merry England, that thou shouldst undo thyself for so unchristian a fere?" |
7724 | Who is he?" |
7724 | Who is the lord?" |
7724 | Why shouldst thou lose liberty-- nay, life-- if I will, for a thing that has cursed thee with man''s horror and hate?" |
7724 | Why speer''st thou the question?" |
7724 | Why stood so many between Warwick''s devotion and a king so worthy to command it? |
7724 | Why strain and strive for the things of this world? |
7724 | Why? |
7724 | York and Lancaster may pull down each other,--and what is left? |
7724 | canst thou yet do aught for us?--and if not, thinkest thou it is the right hour to yield and fly?" |
7724 | he muttered to himself,"they have been discreet hitherto, but how long will they be so? |
7724 | he roared forth,"darest thou unslip thy hound- like malignity upon great Bungey? |
7724 | how can this poor maid have angered thee thus?" |
7724 | poor Henry!--wicked men!--who would be a king?" |
7724 | said the king, who had caught but that one word;"of what speakest thou, Sir Earl?" |
7724 | shouted the king,"am I ever to be tormented by that damnable wizard and his witch child? |
7717 | Ah,thought the sweet daughter, smiling through moist eyes,"while my cares can smooth thy barren path through life, why should I cark and pine?" |
7717 | And how fares my noble lady of Longueville? 7717 And what propose you to yourself and to the kingdom in all this, Master Adam?" |
7717 | And why, belle- mere mine, wouldst thou protect this pleasant tregetour? |
7717 | Approach, Master-- What say you his name is, Richard? |
7717 | But first,said Allerton,"were it not well that these good people withdrew? |
7717 | But given to whom? |
7717 | But her parents, sweet mistress, may deem differently; and should not her love refuse submission to their tyranny? |
7717 | But surely, Master Warner, this has some virtue you have not vouchsafed to explain; confide in me, can it change iron to gold? |
7717 | But thou didst this for love of the cause, the truth, and the right? |
7717 | Canst thou answer for thy scholar''s loyalty? |
7717 | Do you not remember me, the dame of Longueville? |
7717 | Do you suspect me still, prince? |
7717 | Does thy philosophy disdain gold? |
7717 | Dost thou not labour too? |
7717 | Dost thou repent thy contumacy? 7717 Have you done with me?" |
7717 | How say you, then, Mistress Warner? |
7717 | Lady,cried Adam, starting to his feet,"do I hear aright? |
7717 | Master Hilyard, it is best so,she whispered;"what if my father fall into one of his reveries?" |
7717 | Master Nevile,said the king, sternly,"dost thou hear us? |
7717 | No; but--"Can it predict the future? |
7717 | No; but--"Can it prolong life? |
7717 | Of me, noble sir? |
7717 | Thou art unselfish, sweet mistress,said Hastings; and, surprised by her careless tone, he paused a moment:"or art thou, in truth, indifferent? |
7717 | Thou knowest that art? |
7717 | Thou lovest this, thy toy? 7717 Thy name, friend?" |
7717 | Well, my lord? |
7717 | What can philosophy achieve without it? 7717 What crime was that, poor scholar?" |
7717 | What hast thou to say to me? |
7717 | What says he? 7717 What service wouldst thou ask me to render thee? |
7717 | When shall I seek this lord? |
7717 | Where is the gold thou hast hidden from me? 7717 Who may this young lord be?" |
7717 | Why, friend, thou hast not even the documents, and how wouldst thou get access to the prison? 7717 Will not my lord examine the engine?" |
7717 | A companion? |
7717 | And for what,--for what, sir? |
7717 | And what, in truth, to him an Edward or a Henry, a Lancaster or a York? |
7717 | And your father has gone to see the Lord Henry, and you rest, here, his return? |
7717 | Art thou, in truth, the patron I have so long dreamed of? |
7717 | At twenty- five, constantly musing, I said,''Why should not that force become subject to man''s art?'' |
7717 | But need I ask? |
7717 | Dare we confide in him?" |
7717 | Do you marvel now that I am so changed?" |
7717 | Dost thou heed me, Adam? |
7717 | Dost thou serve this Master Warner?" |
7717 | Hast thou any one of kith and kin at home to whom thou wilt announce thy advancement?" |
7717 | Hast thou the brain and the heart to aid the pursuits of science?" |
7717 | Have I not often and ever said this same thing to thee? |
7717 | Here, here, alone, God never asketh the ruler,''Why was the blood of thousands poured forth like water, that a worm might wear a crown?''" |
7717 | How canst thou dispose of thy son''s rights? |
7717 | How didst thou get it,--how?" |
7717 | How had Sibyll dared to secrete from him this hoard; how presumed to waste upon the base body what might have so profited the eternal mind? |
7717 | How many years hast thou been about it?" |
7717 | How repair this disaster? |
7717 | How?" |
7717 | Now see you why I seek you, why tempt you into danger? |
7717 | She paused a moment, and resumed,"Sees your father much of the Lord Hastings?" |
7717 | The duchess bit her lip--"Yet I have heard you tell Edward that a subject can be too powerful?" |
7717 | Thou knowest the lore of the stars, and canst foretell the designs of enemies,--the hour whether to act or to forbear?" |
7717 | Thou understandest? |
7717 | Thou wilt incur the risk?" |
7717 | Well, man, thou lovest that mechanical? |
7717 | Wert thou never in Queen Margaret''s court?" |
7717 | Wert thou one of them?" |
7717 | Wert thou so happy when a queen?" |
7717 | What converse hast thou held with Henry of Windsor, and who commissioned thee to visit him in his confinement? |
7717 | What is he, and who?" |
7717 | What is your errand?" |
7717 | What man so feeble and craven as her lord?" |
7717 | What means he?" |
7717 | What to her was his indifference? |
7717 | What woman so bloody and so dissolute? |
7717 | When will Edward''s high spirit cast off that hateful yoke?" |
7717 | Why announced you not, Master Warner, what at once had saved you from further questioning? |
7717 | Why didst thou hide it from me?" |
7717 | Wilt thou be of my household, one of my alchemists and astrologers? |
7717 | Wilt thou so far aid the charitable work as to seek the Lord Hastings, and crave the necessary license? |
7717 | Yet how could they be applied to him,--to one now in rank and repute equal to the highest below the throne? |
7717 | by the saints, what now?" |
7717 | do n''t you call to mind your namesake, Master Adam, in his brave scarlet hosen, and Madam Eve, in her bonny blue kirtle and laced courtpie? |
7717 | hast thou, too, taken nourishment from the bitter milk of Philosophy,--thou, fighting Rob?" |
7717 | he exclaimed,"was it for this that thou hast pretended to beguile us with thy damnable sorceries? |
7717 | said Sibyll, and her eyes glistened, were you-- you the-- the--""The fortunate person whom Alwyn has enriched at so slight a cost? |
7717 | said the duchess,"see you not that a man capable of such devices must be of doughty service against our foes?" |
7717 | seest thou not, fair mistress, that Adam Warner is dying, not of the body''s hunger, but of the soul''s? |
7717 | she said pityingly,"wilt thou not leave thyself the means whereby to keep strength and health for thine high hopes? |
7717 | then he said, bowing his head lowlily, for his pride was gone;"may we-- that is, I and this, my poor device-- withdraw from your palace? |
7717 | what is cord and gibbet to one so tempted?" |
7717 | why temptest thou? |
7718 | A word with you, Hastings,said Montagu, thoughtfully, and he drew aside his fellow courtier:"what thinkest thou of this Burgundy bastard''s visit?" |
7718 | Ah, and what say they of the ancient friends of mine House, the princes of Burgundy? |
7718 | And failed? |
7718 | And heard you the name the raptrils shouted? |
7718 | And how fares the grand secret, Master Warner? 7718 And so lose the fairest day this summer hath bestowed upon us? |
7718 | And they fought? 7718 And where have you seen it?" |
7718 | And who art thou, knave? |
7718 | And why should the daughter forsake the sire more in a court, where love is rare, than in the humbler home, where they may need each other less? |
7718 | And why so, Master Alwyn? |
7718 | And, doubtless, the Lady Katherine returned his love? |
7718 | Art thou sure it is the same man, for his face was masked? |
7718 | But for what end? 7718 Can you dispute it? |
7718 | Darest thou gainsay it? |
7718 | Doth this man lie, sire? |
7718 | Eh, man? |
7718 | Farewell, Master Nevile,said Alwyn, smiling;"I will seek the mechanician, and if I find there Mistress Sibyll, what shall I say from thee?" |
7718 | Hast thou travelled, young man? |
7718 | How long, O Lord,said Margaret of Anjou, for she it was, under that reverend disguise,"how long wilt Thou delay the hour of triumph and revenge?" |
7718 | How runs the tale? 7718 How so?" |
7718 | How, sir? |
7718 | I know it,said Hastings, proudly,--"I know it, lord; and why? |
7718 | I should like to see Master Warner again,said Alwyn;"where lodges he?" |
7718 | Is it possible,cried Raoul de Fulke,"that we have heard aright, noble earl? |
7718 | Is that all, Lord Rivers? |
7718 | Is that the law, sire? |
7718 | Knowest thou not that these words are death, man? |
7718 | Master Nevile, is this generous? 7718 Note you how gracious the king was to me?" |
7718 | Shall varlets,he said to Richard, in French,"gloat over the quarrels of their lords?" |
7718 | Speak, maiden,--ay or no? |
7718 | Think you so? 7718 Thou knowest not Latin?" |
7718 | Well, young man,said he, sternly,"with what messages art thou charged?" |
7718 | What if he forgive the Lancastrians? 7718 Why this, sir?" |
7718 | Will you not, yourself, cousin Montagu-- you who are so peerless in the joust-- take part in the fray? |
7718 | ), what would chance to Elizabeth, her brothers, her children?" |
7718 | And in all this, is peace better than war?" |
7718 | And what is to become of my good merchant- ships if Burgundy take umbrage and close its ports?" |
7718 | And where is your fair daughter, Master Warner? |
7718 | And yet, Marmaduke( is that thy name?) |
7718 | Are Warwick and Montagu more safe with Edward than they were with Henry? |
7718 | Are not the Commons ground by imposts for the queen''s kindred? |
7718 | Are not the king''s officers and purveyors licensed spoilers and rapiners? |
7718 | Are not the old chivalry banished for new upstarts? |
7718 | As sovereign and as brother, might he not give the hand of Margaret as he listed? |
7718 | But is it that which disturbs thee, that which thou repentest?" |
7718 | But is this all, sire? |
7718 | But is this to be endured forever?" |
7718 | But the law will notice it not,--why should it? |
7718 | But what is in the wind?" |
7718 | But what then? |
7718 | Can any knight or gentleman gainsay it?" |
7718 | Can he avouch the fidelity of his correspondent?" |
7718 | Can he injure the House of York?" |
7718 | Did kings enter the lists with kings, where, through broad Christendom, find a compeer for your Highness?" |
7718 | Grant him wronged, aggrieved, trifled with,--what then? |
7718 | Hast thou heard such gossip?" |
7718 | Hastings, hear you that?" |
7718 | Heardst thou that fellow, Marmaduke?" |
7718 | How now, Rivers? |
7718 | How now, mistress, say, wilt thou take this young gentleman for loving fere and plighted spouse? |
7718 | I hear that your young hostess-- ehem!-- Mistress Sibyll, is greatly marvelled at among the court gallants, is it so?" |
7718 | I suppose you see but little of her now she is the great dame''s waiting- damsel?" |
7718 | Is there no court rumour of other matters between them?" |
7718 | My friend,"he added aloud,"have they told thee already that I am disgraced?" |
7718 | The Commons and the Lords raised him, forsooth,--for what? |
7718 | The pole- axe, or the sword,--which? |
7718 | This is early May; will she wear that look when the autumn leaves are strewn?" |
7718 | Thou art acquainted, doubtless, young sir, with the Humaner Letters?" |
7718 | Thou seest much of my gentle foster- brother, Mistress Sibyll?" |
7718 | Well, sir and foster- brother, how fare you at court?" |
7718 | What else? |
7718 | What hast thou of bolder ornament and more dazzling lustrousness?" |
7718 | What if our brother, King Edward, fall back from the treaty?'' |
7718 | What matters whose lance breaks, or whose destrier stumbles?" |
7718 | What mischief doth that crafty queen, the proud duchess, devise? |
7718 | What say you?" |
7718 | Who will know Margaret in this attire? |
7718 | Whom else should he put upon the throne?" |
7718 | Why afflict me thus; why couple my name with so great a lord''s?" |
7718 | Wilt thou ride with me to the More Park? |
7718 | You have heard that Warwick has met King Louis at Rouen, and that they are inseparable?" |
7718 | [ the old word for rack] Please to stand a little on this side-- what is your will?" |
7718 | exclaimed Alwyn, in a voice of great eagerness,"mean you to say that you have wooed Sibyll Warner as your wife?" |
7718 | how thrives our policy?" |
7718 | is it not possible yet to strike the blow? |
7718 | resumed the prince, with a heavy sigh, and after a brief pause,--"a Nevile''s husband and a Warwick''s son-- what can the saints do more for men? |
7718 | said Warwick, with a bitter smile,"is it so uncommon a thing that men in peace should leave the battle- axe and brand to rust? |
7718 | suffered the base Woodvilles to triumph over the bulwark of his realm?" |
7718 | think you I see not the signs of the storm? |
7718 | who of us would not rather descend from the chiefs of Runnymede than from the royal craven whom they controlled and chid? |
7715 | Again I say, What ailest thou? |
7715 | Alack,said Sibyll, turning away her eyes,"can you find pleasure in seeing two poor brutes mangle each other for a bone?" |
7715 | And those gifts, gentle Sibyll? |
7715 | And what mischance, my poor girl,asked the Nevile, soothingly,"brought thee into such evil company?" |
7715 | And what reduced him thus? |
7715 | And what wouldst thou with me? |
7715 | And what, Master Nevile,said Sibyll, with a malicious yet charming smile,"what claimed thy meditations? |
7715 | And who would not have patience with thee, and for thee, Father? |
7715 | Art thou in the habit of meeting one Englishman who yields his goods without a blow to another? |
7715 | Art thou too aspiring for one who has his spurs to win? |
7715 | But not, dear sir and father, not thus-- not quite thus-- vill you go to the stranger, well- born like yourself? 7715 But the gittern for the damozel?" |
7715 | But what sayst thou now? 7715 But why,"asked the Nevile,"did they give to your father so unholy a name?" |
7715 | Can you tell me,said the Nevile, hesitatingly,"what distance it is to the Temple- gate, or the nearest wharf on the river?" |
7715 | Dost thou fear me, child? 7715 For the scholar? |
7715 | Hath he not said so? 7715 Have I not said so-- surely, who else? |
7715 | Honoured sir,said the young man,"you say justly what want I with all this gold? |
7715 | I thought ye more learned damozels might tell by the palm, or the-- why dost thou laugh at me? |
7715 | Is there no fame to be won but that of a warrior? |
7715 | Is this thy friend, Master Nevile? |
7715 | Master Alwyn, forgive me; but can I forgive thee so readily for thy espial of my handiwork, without license or leave? |
7715 | Once what? |
7715 | So, Madge tells me thou art about to leave us? |
7715 | The gold spurs-- I thank thee, Mistress Sibyll!--will it be on the battle- field that I shall be knighted, and by whose hand? |
7715 | They are essentials, then, Mistress Sibyll? |
7715 | They were robbers, then, who so cruelly assailed thee? |
7715 | Thinkest thou it were nothing to be a minstrel, who gave delight; a scholar, who dispelled darkness? |
7715 | Thinkest thou then, Master Heyford, that any king at a pinch would leave them the gipsire, if they could not protect it with the bow? 7715 What ailest thou, maiden,--weepest thou some faithless lover? |
7715 | What ailest thou, maiden? |
7715 | What is the valour of knight and soldier-- dull statues of steel-- to thine? 7715 What thinkest thou of the damozel?" |
7715 | What, thinkest thou, Master Nevile, I can read thee all riddles without my sieve and my shears? |
7715 | Where hooked you up that young jack fish? |
7715 | Who,said one of these gallants,"who is that comely young fellow just below us, with the Nevile cognizance of the Bull on his hat? |
7715 | Young man, what wantest thou with all this gold? |
7715 | Alwyn-- I say, Nicholas Alwyn!--who would have thought to see thee with that bow, a good half- ell taller than thyself? |
7715 | Am I dement? |
7715 | And as these fellows are greedy, my gentle and dear Master Nevile, may I ask, without offence, how thou art provided?" |
7715 | And is not all this what every dissour and jongleur tells us of in his stories of Merlin? |
7715 | And where is he to get them? |
7715 | Are these the sports of merry England,--these your manly contests,--to strive which can best affront a poor maid? |
7715 | Art thou a devil, that has tempted me to ruin, or a god, that has lifted me above the earth? |
7715 | But dost thou think there is much appetite among those who govern the State to lend encouragement to such matters?" |
7715 | But eno''of me.--Drawer, another stoup of the clary-- Now, gentle sir, may I make bold to ask news of yourself? |
7715 | But go on; you would say my father was a sturdy yeoman, and I might have followed his calling?" |
7715 | But hold: dost thou know thy way back?" |
7715 | But what are these?" |
7715 | But what good can so much wit and cunning do to an honest maiden?" |
7715 | Hath he not spoken of wagons without horses, ships without sails? |
7715 | Have I brought no fresher feeling out of my fair village- green? |
7715 | Have I not said it before? |
7715 | He has taught you his lere in the tongues?" |
7715 | He might, without vanity, have supposed that look to imply what the lip did not dare to say,--"And shall we meet no more?" |
7715 | He started as if he had seen his ghost; was it possible that his hardy face could have waned into that pale and almost femininely delicate visage? |
7715 | How can I expect the people to be wiser than thou, or their hard natures kinder in their judgment than thy kind heart?" |
7715 | How could he look on the capon, the wine, and the velvet gown trimmed with fur, and not fancy himself back in the heyday of his wealth? |
7715 | How have I injured you?" |
7715 | How say you, fair sir?" |
7715 | I hold to be labour eno''--but chop Latin and logic and theology with Saint Aristotle( is not that his hard name?) |
7715 | In the devil''s name, do you mean to get yourselves all hanged for riot? |
7715 | Is it a crime to murder Alan? |
7715 | Is that the way of the world?" |
7715 | It was not yesterday that you arrived, nor the day before, nor-- Sibyll, my child, how long is it since this gentleman hath been our guest?" |
7715 | Knowest thou not that Richard of Warwick, the great Nevile, ever spares the commons? |
7715 | Marmaduke turned his bold face to the maid, and pointed to the salt- cellar, as he answered in the same tone,"Does the brave man betray his host?" |
7715 | No more, young man; we may not listen to the son of Sir Guy Nevile.--Sirs, shall we ride to see how the Londoners thrive at quarter- staff?" |
7715 | Some misgiving as to the trimming of thy tunic, or the length of thy shoon?" |
7715 | Stark wode? |
7715 | The Lord Warwick is still in London, the court still at the Tower?" |
7715 | Think you not so?" |
7715 | This Margaret of Anjou-- didst thou love her well, Mistress Sibyll?" |
7715 | Thy name, youth?" |
7715 | Vouchsafe to inform me to what scion of our House we are this day indebted for the credit with which you have upborne its cognizance?" |
7715 | What brings you to old Madge?" |
7715 | What else is life made for? |
7715 | What had the stranger done? |
7715 | What have I to do with girls and marriage? |
7715 | What makes the difference between the two? |
7715 | What will become of our trade with Flanders,--answer me that, Master Stokton? |
7715 | Whither shall I lead thee?" |
7715 | Would he say this if just escaped from a prison? |
7715 | Would it not be sweet to work for her, and rise in life, with her by my side? |
7715 | ah, forgive me-- how could I be so dull? |
7715 | by Saint Thomas, what has chanced to thee? |
7715 | cried one,"what right hast thou to step between the hunters and the doe? |
7715 | doth it matter what may be the cause of quarrel, so long as dog or man bears himself bravely, with a due sense of honour and derring- do? |
7715 | he said,"when did Lord Hastings leave us, and what fair face can have lured the truant?" |
7715 | if thou, who hast destroyed all else, wert destroyed too, what were left me? |
7715 | is it possible?" |
7715 | said Montagu, laughing gently;"what would King Edward say if this speech reached his ears? |
7715 | seest thou how gallantly each fronts the other, the hair bristling, the eyes fixed, the tail on end, the fangs glistening? |
7715 | she said falteringly,"what can reward thee for this unlooked- for goodness?" |
7715 | thinkest thou I would harm thee?" |
7715 | thou art sure my poor father is a wizard now?" |
7715 | to spend youth as a Flat- cap, and drone out manhood in measuring cloth, hammering metals, or weighing out spices?" |
7715 | what hath England merited from men like thee? |
7723 | ''S death, dost thou think it? 7723 And for the same purpose?" |
7723 | And if so? |
7723 | And if, my prince,returned Montagu, looking round him, and in a subdued whisper,"if yet the hand of Lady Anne were pledged to you?" |
7723 | And is it come to this, Prince Edward of Wales, that thy mother''s wrongs are not thine? 7723 And name to them Edward''s infamy?" |
7723 | And the captain? |
7723 | And the damsel? |
7723 | And thou wilt teach me the last tricks of the cards, and thy great art of making phantoms glide by on the wall? |
7723 | And what then,exclaimed Isabel,--"what do you propose, my father? |
7723 | And who was this doughty warrior? |
7723 | And you, who call Edward false, can believe Louis true? |
7723 | Beware!--and of what? |
7723 | But that was the only way to try it,said the humpbacked tinker;"and if she was not a witch, why did she look like one? |
7723 | But to be thus secret and false to my father? |
7723 | But what then? 7723 But where lodge them while we go to the battle?" |
7723 | Can it be true? 7723 Comprehendest thou yet, Sibyll?" |
7723 | Didst thou not send thy spawn, yonder, to spoil our mart with her gittern? 7723 Doth be merit that thou shouldst sacrifice thy child to him? |
7723 | For long? |
7723 | Ha, John de Vere, pestilent traitor, plottest thou thus? 7723 He takes his part!--You hear the daff laddy? |
7723 | How came you hither? 7723 How?" |
7723 | Is it then true, my mother, that Margaret of Anjou is hastening hither? 7723 Is it thus my child can address my lord and husband? |
7723 | Lord Warwick is changed at last? |
7723 | Need I say that I mean not this in sad and serious earnest? |
7723 | The York lozels have starved on stale beer,--shall they beat huffcap and Lancaster? 7723 Then, wilt thou deign to hear the hope That blessed the exiled man, When pining for his father''s crown To deck the brows of Anne?" |
7723 | Thou hast included me in thy meditated wrong to Warwick; and had that wrong been done--"Peradventure it had made thee espouse Warwick''s quarrel? |
7723 | Was that the house ye would have burned? |
7723 | What have I to pardon? 7723 What is this?" |
7723 | What mean ye, wretches? |
7723 | What tidings, oh, what tidings? 7723 What title so dear to Isabel,"said the countess,"as that of Lord Warwick''s daughter?" |
7723 | What wantest thou? |
7723 | Where is thy master, old hag, and where the bonny maid who glamours lords, and despises us bold lasses? |
7723 | Wherefore think you so, my lord? |
7723 | Whither ride you, brother Marquis? |
7723 | Ye scent the coming battle? |
7723 | Ah, the young mistress? |
7723 | And can it be possible that King Louis can persuade my lord and father to meet, save in the field of battle, the arch- enemy of our House?" |
7723 | And comest thou now to the forlorn majesty of sorrow to boast,''Such deeds were mine?''" |
7723 | And meanwhile, thinkest thou that his favourers sleep?" |
7723 | And the fellows stood their ground?" |
7723 | Any news of bold Robin?" |
7723 | But he''ll forgive me now, will he not? |
7723 | But what form sweeps by with so haughty a majesty, then pauses by the betrothed, addresses them not, but seems to regard them with so fixed a watch? |
7723 | But what other man of his stormy day had been so conspicuous in the downfall of those he was now as conspicuously to raise? |
7723 | But what then? |
7723 | But you will get away, and thank Tim too? |
7723 | By the way, whither wend ye, wenches?" |
7723 | Can it be possible that you can unite yourself with the abhorred Lancastrians, with the savage Anjouite, who beheaded my grandsire, Salisbury? |
7723 | Comest thou at last to kneel at Queen Margaret''s feet? |
7723 | Did he not devise a horrible engine for the destruction of the poor,-- an engine that was to do all the work in England by the devil''s help? |
7723 | Flight-- but how?" |
7723 | Frowning still, Richard? |
7723 | Had her ambition fallen again into its old abject state? |
7723 | Hast thou not taught her the spells to win love from the noble and young? |
7723 | Hast thou noted, sweet wife, the silent gloom, the clouded brow of Isabel, since she learned that Anne was to be the bride of the heir of Lancaster?" |
7723 | How many tall fellows didst thou put out of their pain after the battle of Losecote?" |
7723 | How stoop to invoke malignant pity to the insult offered to a future queen? |
7723 | How suit they the destined vassal of the abhorred Lancastrian?" |
7723 | How, after what hath chanced, can I ever see his face again without humiliation, or he mine without resentment?" |
7723 | I am alone in the house; what''s your will?" |
7723 | If return to their home was forbidden, where in the wide world a shelter for the would- be world- improver? |
7723 | Is mankind so cruel? |
7723 | John Montagu, thinkest thou that Margaret of Anjou and the Lancastrians will not rather win thy brother to their side? |
7723 | Mistress, did you ever see them? |
7723 | My birth makes me the prop of the throne of York,--to guard it as a heritage( who knows?) |
7723 | O my lord, knowest thou not that they wink at the crime that plunders the dead? |
7723 | Ownest thou thy wrongs, proud lord? |
7723 | Standest thou side by side with my mortal foe, who, instead of repenting treason, dares but to complain of injury? |
7723 | Thou hatest Edward of York?" |
7723 | Were those the witnesses of fair- omened spousailles? |
7723 | What Yorkist who hath fought at Towton or St. Albans under Lord Warwick''s standard, will lift sword against the husband of Lord Warwick''s daughter? |
7723 | What do ye mean by your Robin?" |
7723 | What hast thou concealed from me? |
7723 | What other man had Richard of York taken so dearly to his heart, to what other man had the august father said,"Protect my sons"? |
7723 | Wherefore, women-- if women ye are-- would ye injure mine and me?" |
7723 | Wherefore?--Sibyll felt her superiority of mind, of thought, of nature,--wherefore the contrast? |
7723 | Who else could have done that? |
7723 | Who ever knew anger for those they love?" |
7723 | Who, if Edward, I dare not say the word-- who is to succeed him?" |
7723 | Whom served he under?" |
7723 | Will that king grudge him ships and moneys? |
7723 | Witch or wizard would ye know? |
7723 | Wouldst thou have the old man burned, drowned, or torn piecemeal? |
7723 | Ye have all heard tell of Friar Bungey, my children?" |
7723 | ], and if it were necessary that she should forgive,-- whether it were not more queenly to treat with Edward than with a twofold rebel? |
7723 | and yet what counsels can Isabel listen to from a comparative stranger? |
7723 | muttered the king, and his bold face fell,"comes the earl''s revenge so soon?" |
7723 | she whispered,"in our father''s sad and gloomy hour can you leave him thus?" |
7723 | stammered the landlord,"is his name Adam after all?" |
7723 | what have I done to deserve this?" |
7723 | what of him?" |
7723 | what will ye think of us?" |
7723 | whispered his housekeeper;"art wode, Ned? |
15769 | And how came you by it, young sir? 15769 And so the marriage is to be next week?" |
15769 | And what said your father to his suit? |
15769 | And wherefore not? 15769 And why should not the old man be here? |
15769 | Are you indeed Paul Stukely? |
15769 | But what makes you think that evil is intended? |
15769 | Child, why didst thou not stab him to the heart as he lay? 15769 Good neighbours,"he said,"can you not see that this gentleman is weary and wounded, and that his good horse is like to drop as he stands? |
15769 | Have I not enough against you without this? 15769 Have you got them?" |
15769 | How came it, pretty maiden, that you chanced to be all alone in the wood so near to the haunts of the robbers? |
15769 | How dost thou dare to come thus presumptuously to my realms with banners displayed against me? |
15769 | I am a poor benighted traveller,he said;"I pray you, can you direct me where I can get food and shelter for the night? |
15769 | I know it pains you,cried the girl compassionately;"but oh, what is that pain to what you would have to endure if you were to stay? |
15769 | Is he dead? |
15769 | Is it here that you live, fair maid? |
15769 | Is this the fellow we are seeking? |
15769 | Is this the stripling they falsely call the Prince of Wales? |
15769 | Jack, is that you, my son? 15769 Know you to whom you speak-- whom ye thus rough handle? |
15769 | Mother, will the little prince be there? |
15769 | My dear, dear lord, how come you here alone, unarmed, defenceless, in the midst of a hostile country? 15769 Nay, Edward, think but a moment-- What care would any feel for news of you did they not suspect something? |
15769 | Nay, now, what makes you think that? |
15769 | Nay, why do you struggle with me? 15769 Nay, wife, why sit up for him? |
15769 | Now, Paul, why look you so troubled and wan? 15769 Now, gentlemen, which of you will lay hands on that gallant child? |
15769 | Now, lad, once more: will you speak, or will you not? 15769 O Edward, Edward,"cried Paul in anxious tones,"is it really so? |
15769 | O mother; why am I not as old and as strong as they? 15769 O my lord,"cried Paul enthusiastically,"how can they help loving you when they see you? |
15769 | On foot? |
15769 | Paul,she said,"Paul-- tell me-- is it true?" |
15769 | Remember you, good Paul? 15769 See now, do not your poor shoulders feel better for this dressing? |
15769 | See you that dim, dark wood? 15769 Then you think she cares?" |
15769 | What makes me think it? 15769 What?" |
15769 | Where is he? |
15769 | Where is your companion? 15769 Yet what good would come to them by that?" |
15769 | You know the risk you run in so doing, Paul? |
15769 | Young sir, what think you of your hosts at the farm? 15769 And does he think for himself? 15769 And had he not already placed Henry once more upon the throne, not to be again deposed so long as he had a soldier left to fight for him? 15769 And had he not the same floating golden curls, the same cast of features, the same active figure, and almost the same stature? 15769 And having suffered thus, why tempt your fate anew by linking your fortunes with those of the hapless House of Lancaster? 15769 And how comes it that you are here, so far away from your home? 15769 And the gold spurs of knighthood too-- nay, now, what means that, good comrade? 15769 And think you not, my liege, that it were well to return to the lines ourselves? 15769 And what danger can there be? 15769 And who are these that you have brought with you? |
15769 | And why have you kept away so much these last days? |
15769 | And why, if done it must be, did you not tell me, and let me do the trafficking?" |
15769 | Are they in pursuit of anyone? |
15769 | Are they quiet and well- disposed people, seeking in all things the good of the people, and giving due reverence to Holy Church?" |
15769 | Are you aweary of their gay shows? |
15769 | Are you the Prince of Wales, or not?" |
15769 | As they closed the door behind them, Edward laid a hand upon his companion''s arm and said:"Good Paul, shall we two hold a vigil this night? |
15769 | As you came in just now, did any man see you pass the threshold?" |
15769 | But I am older, am I not?" |
15769 | But how come you alone, and in these wild woods, too, infested by fierce robber bands? |
15769 | But think you it will be wise to go the way we came? |
15769 | But what rule has he, in truth, who reigns not in his people''s hearts? |
15769 | Chapter 6: In The Hands Of The Robbers"But wherefore should I disguise myself rather than you?" |
15769 | Did I not say I would be nobody''s lord for the nonce? |
15769 | Did I not tell you from the very first that I had money enough for both? |
15769 | Did you betray aught to him that evening when you bartered with him for your suit of clothes? |
15769 | Did you not promise me long years ago that the day would come when we should roam the world together? |
15769 | Did you think all the love was on your side?" |
15769 | Do you know that no man thwarts Devil''s Own who lives not bitterly to rue the day? |
15769 | Do you know what he is like?" |
15769 | Do you remember me?" |
15769 | For did he not eat at the same board with us, and share the hospitality of the same roof?" |
15769 | Has he a strong arm and a kind heart? |
15769 | Have you been mad enough to sell jewels which may be known and traced? |
15769 | Have you ever seen him? |
15769 | Have you no other tie-- no stronger claim? |
15769 | Have you outstripped me from the first?" |
15769 | Have you yet another lecture in store for your luckless comrade?" |
15769 | He and not the gentle and half- imbecile king would be the real monarch of the realm; and who better fitted to reign than such a prince? |
15769 | He came one step nearer, and exclaimed:"Why, Joan, what means this? |
15769 | He had hardly finished the narrative before Joan broke eagerly in:"O sir, was it in truth you that balked the robbers of their prey? |
15769 | He knew his peril- he realized it too; but he was a soldier''s son, and had he not said he would live and die for the prince? |
15769 | He saw their peril as clearly as Paul; but if the day were lost, what mattered it if his life were yet whole in him? |
15769 | He thought he must be dreaming, and he asked faintly, hardly knowing what he said:"Is it an angel?" |
15769 | How could he save him from their hands? |
15769 | How could he warn the prince in time? |
15769 | How did you pay him? |
15769 | I live; have I not the right to strike a blow for the crown to which I was born? |
15769 | I told you that I was the, daughter of the robber chief, did I not? |
15769 | I wonder how many of them there are? |
15769 | If you were but the obscure stranger you pass for, who would trouble to heed whither your steps were bent or how your time was passed? |
15769 | Is it possible that the peddler can have any clue by which he may know you? |
15769 | Is it really you? |
15769 | It was no new thing for him to long for manhood and its privileges; for would not these make him all the stouter protector to his mother? |
15769 | May I not hear more?" |
15769 | May I not see the book myself?" |
15769 | May not those roads be watched more closely there than elsewhere?" |
15769 | Might he not save the real prince by playing his part to some purpose for the time being? |
15769 | Mother, why was I not given his name, as I was born on his day, and that of the good St. Edward too?" |
15769 | My father lives; shall we leave him to linger out his days in hopeless captivity? |
15769 | Noted you not how quiet and sluggish the dogs were at suppertime tonight? |
15769 | O sweet prince, did we not truly say that we should meet again? |
15769 | Paul? |
15769 | Perchance it were a coward thought; for should not a prince be ready for any blow of adverse fortune? |
15769 | Said you not that you wished to purchase a riding dress? |
15769 | Say, Paul, will you come with me? |
15769 | Say, can yon swim, as you can do all else that a brave Englishman should?" |
15769 | See you no means of escape as you look down into that dark, sullen water below?" |
15769 | Shall I ever accomplish my object? |
15769 | Shall I tell you a story of him when he was a child-- when we were children together? |
15769 | Shall we join them, and lead again to victory? |
15769 | The other man, who had now come up, looked full into Paul''s face, and asked, not savagely though sternly enough:"Which are you, lad? |
15769 | The sheltering mountains of Wales were already in sight; but how was she to reach them if the passage of the river were denied her? |
15769 | The youth paused and looked round him, and then spoke aloud:"Have I come on a fool''s errand after all? |
15769 | Then turning to Paul, she added, with something of pleading in her tones,"But, sir, why peril yourself by venturing into the forest alone? |
15769 | Together they had been victorious; what would be the result when they met as foes? |
15769 | Was it in French gold?" |
15769 | Was not the great invincible earl fighting on their side? |
15769 | We were born on the same day, were we not, dear mother-- on the thirteenth of October? |
15769 | Were we not to have knelt side by side to receive that honour? |
15769 | What did it matter if his own life were the forfeit? |
15769 | What has he done with his companion? |
15769 | What is your name? |
15769 | What say you to look to our weapons and take the task upon ourselves?" |
15769 | What use to seek the empty glory of a golden crown, who wins not the priceless guerdon of a nation''s love? |
15769 | What were you thinking of to take his word for it? |
15769 | What will the country come to if everyone who does his duty as it should be done expects to be called a hero, and I know not what besides? |
15769 | What wonder if the weapon so freely used by themselves sometimes turned its double edge against them in its turn? |
15769 | What youths do not love the idea of facing the foe, and outwitting the cowardly cunning of those who have planned an attack upon a sleeping household? |
15769 | What, in the name of all the saints, has befallen you?" |
15769 | Where have you been these many hours? |
15769 | Whither would you go? |
15769 | Who cares whither I go or what I do? |
15769 | Who comes this way?" |
15769 | Whom have we now to trust to? |
15769 | Why are you anxious about him tonight?" |
15769 | Why did you not wring the truth out of him, when the other quarry could not have been far off? |
15769 | Why followed you not me to France, as we planned? |
15769 | Why, man, did you not know that for yourself? |
15769 | Will you follow me?" |
15769 | Would he be able to rule us wisely and well? |
15769 | Would he ever be worthy of the knighthood every lad looked forward to as the goal of his ambition, if he shrank now from the task he had set himself? |
15769 | You would never desert me, would you, Paul?" |
15769 | and could there be another, a third youth in the realm, whose face and figure he had so accurately copied? |
15769 | and has not the time come now?" |
15769 | he cried aloud;"at the old game again? |
15769 | he cried, in tones sharpened by physical and mental anguish,"the prince!--where is he?" |
15769 | hear you not that sound in the distance? |
15769 | or do the monks or the queen direct him in all matters? |
15769 | shall the proud crest of my great father- in- law stoop before the traitorous host of York? |
15769 | what is that? |
15769 | what is that?" |
44304 | Ai n''t they? |
44304 | Ai n''t you feelin''well? |
44304 | And by what mercy camest thou at my heels? |
44304 | And does the king come there oftener than into Shropshire? |
44304 | And how here, of all spots under the sky? |
44304 | And this merry fellow; hath the Duke need for him likewise? |
44304 | And thou art skilled in his craft? |
44304 | And who writ ye this? |
44304 | And you leave me there? |
44304 | Anybody there? |
44304 | Are you feeling all right? |
44304 | Art fit for great news? |
44304 | Art from the German countries? |
44304 | Art ill, boy? |
44304 | Art sure it was a knight who ordered the letter to be writ? |
44304 | As far as London town? |
44304 | Badge? 44304 Bring that for the old man?" |
44304 | But what am I to get? |
44304 | But what are you doing here, anyway? |
44304 | But who else is here in the barn? 44304 Ca n''t we get snow- shoes?" |
44304 | Can he do it? 44304 Canst not wait till thou art dead for that?" |
44304 | Cleveland''s in Ohio, ai n''t it? |
44304 | Do I come in for any watches and silver- mounted Derringers, too? |
44304 | Do n''t I tell you they wo n''t have him? 44304 Do n''t you remember? |
44304 | Do n''t you see old Asa''s upset and nervous about Mose? 44304 Do you get warmth?" |
44304 | Dot vas no harm, eh, dot vas only some little fun, eh, to make me on fire und burn me up mit the rest in dot shteam- boat? 44304 Dots a beauty, ain''d it? |
44304 | Downright cur''ous that we should''a''happened to hit on you like this, ai n''t it? |
44304 | Foldeen, do you know what this fellow here''s been doing? |
44304 | For how lives an Abbey save by the death of generous and holy men and women? 44304 Geraldus of the types and press-- the printer?" |
44304 | Get hurt any? |
44304 | Had you then a master, too? |
44304 | Hast forgotten the funerals? |
44304 | He ai n''t dead, then? |
44304 | How bad are you hurt? 44304 How badly off is he?" |
44304 | How did you come to let yourself down like this, dad? |
44304 | How do I know? |
44304 | How long''ll it be before daylight? |
44304 | How make it good? |
44304 | How shall it be otherwise? 44304 How should I leave thee, Dickon?" |
44304 | How wilt thou make that good? |
44304 | How wist ye he is a penman? |
44304 | How you like him, dot Red Pete, eh? |
44304 | I ai n''t, eh? |
44304 | I have n''t done you any harm, have I? |
44304 | I s''pose them''s handcuffs you''ve got there in your pocket? |
44304 | I say, Foldeen, have they scooped the old band wagon? 44304 I suppose you''ll take to the woods, wo n''t you?" |
44304 | If I agree not to hurt you, will you do what I tell you? |
44304 | If he chance to get his head broken, how will Sir Watty make shift for a smith? |
44304 | If they are in the church itself, think you they will spare mere cells and offices? |
44304 | If you had a hull battery of twelve- pounders with you, I could n''t do no more''n that, could I? 44304 Is dot you, Lafe?" |
44304 | Is it bigger then than Egswith? |
44304 | Is it far-- that''Owg''--what name do you call it? |
44304 | Is that the tree? |
44304 | It is thy hand, eh? |
44304 | It''s pitch dark outdoors, ai n''t it? |
44304 | Know ye what is come upon us? |
44304 | Left the hospital camp up there, eh? |
44304 | Let me in out of the cold, ca n''t ye? |
44304 | Loaded? |
44304 | Look here, Asa Whipple, is that straight what you''re telling me-- that Mose has started off to give himself up? |
44304 | Me? 44304 Milk late again this morning?" |
44304 | Oh, got your discharge and''listed again? |
44304 | Remember how Mose Whipple used to sing? |
44304 | Saw you what they build, there by the cross? |
44304 | Say, take this thing off, wo n''t you? |
44304 | Say, unlock this, will you? |
44304 | Say, we had a squeak for it, did n''t we? |
44304 | See here,Norman Hazzard went on,"I represent Uncle Sam, do n''t I? |
44304 | Shall I run in and get it for you? |
44304 | Since what time, my Lord Abbot,asked the King, dryly,"hath the privilege of sanctuary descended upon the black monks of Tewkesbury?" |
44304 | So here''s where you moved to, eh? |
44304 | Thou hast heard of Master Caxton? |
44304 | Und now it looks like dot game of his vas pretty near blayed out, eh? |
44304 | Vell, how you make it out? |
44304 | Want them to tell''Lishe Teachout you''re blabbin''about his affairs, you sawney? |
44304 | Well, den, vare is gone dem second men of ours? |
44304 | Well, then, what are you talkin''about? |
44304 | Well, why_ do n''t_ you enlist then? |
44304 | Were it not better to leave him? |
44304 | Were there ever two such simpletons under one roof? |
44304 | What ails you this mornin''? |
44304 | What are you driving at? |
44304 | What are you figgerin''on doin'', anyway, Mose? |
44304 | What are you? 44304 What can I do, then?" |
44304 | What did you want to pitch on to me that way for? |
44304 | What do you figure on doin''with yourself? |
44304 | What do you mean, Job? |
44304 | What do you say to sneaking down there, and trying to find something to eat? |
44304 | What harm could be in me? |
44304 | What is it you want me to do? |
44304 | What means it-- badge? |
44304 | What mummery is this? |
44304 | What name hast thou? |
44304 | What on earth are you drivin''at? |
44304 | What other wears ink upon his fingers? 44304 What others?" |
44304 | What palsied spiders''-tracks are these? |
44304 | What to- do is this? |
44304 | What''s that you say? |
44304 | What''s the matter with the old man, here? |
44304 | What''s the use of talking that way? |
44304 | What''s your idea, anyway? |
44304 | What-- my Troilus? |
44304 | When a life hangs on a few paltry scratches of the pen, should we be Christians to withhold them? |
44304 | Where are you? |
44304 | Where do you belong? |
44304 | Where had ye that ring? |
44304 | Where''d you come from, anyway, and what business have you got here? |
44304 | Wherefore came you hither, then? |
44304 | Which way is the creek? |
44304 | Whither leads this room? |
44304 | Who art thou, churl? |
44304 | Who said anything about hangin''? 44304 Who talketh of Wakefield? |
44304 | Whose blood is this? |
44304 | Why do n''t you go and stop him yourself? |
44304 | Why do n''t you save him yourself? |
44304 | Why not? |
44304 | Why, do n''t you remember,he cried, with pleased interest,"how I said I had a brother like you at home?" |
44304 | Why, they hang men caught robbing the dead on battle- fields, do n''t they-- specially when they''re bounty- jumpers to begin with? |
44304 | Wo n''t he, surgeon- major? |
44304 | Yes, but seeing you ai n''t going to shoot, what are you going to do? |
44304 | Yes, but where shall we find General Boyce? |
44304 | Yon leathern gear-- is it goodly? |
44304 | You ai n''t gone and deserted, have you? |
44304 | You come straight? |
44304 | You mean that I''m to stay here? |
44304 | You''re Hank Parshall''s boy, ai n''t you? |
44304 | You''re a drummer, ai n''t you? |
44304 | You''re lookin''after these loons, heh? 44304 You''re one of the new regiments brought over to us from the old First Corps, ai n''t you?" |
44304 | _ How vas it mit you, Lafe?_The words were undoubtedly in the air. |
44304 | --it was Mowbray who spoke--"Who comes thus covered? |
44304 | 231"SIR WATTY CAME STALKING DOWN"249"''WHOSE BLOOD IS THIS?''" |
44304 | A nize Ghristmas- dree, all by ourselves, eh? |
44304 | A soldier may come back, but how can one hope for the return of a deserter? |
44304 | And at whose behest?" |
44304 | And then he added,"Whither go we; into the very tusks of the boar?" |
44304 | And wert thou set upon by these knaves?" |
44304 | And where shall they be buried, but here, within the holy Abbey''s walls? |
44304 | And writ ye the letter? |
44304 | Art fit for it?" |
44304 | Art thou the duke of these parts?" |
44304 | At last he spoke, turning abruptly to the boy:--"Canst write me a letter, to- night?" |
44304 | Badge?" |
44304 | Besides, what''s the use? |
44304 | Bread, you say? |
44304 | But see here,--this is a good deal more important,--what are you going to do, dad, after I''m gone?" |
44304 | But what beats me is, what did he expect to do with them? |
44304 | But-- but it''s all right now, ai n''t it, Mose? |
44304 | Can you walk?" |
44304 | Did you ever see such a tumble- down place in all your life? |
44304 | Do you mean to tell me-- a man of your age-- you did n''t know_ that_?" |
44304 | Does anybody know whether he''s the same one?" |
44304 | For what is''sacrilege''but a weapon forged by Holy Church to use against the laity, to our great profit and their uplifting? |
44304 | General Boyce said something about Juno Mills-- my father came from near there-- you do n''t mean to say you''re a Hornbeck?" |
44304 | He added, upon reflection:"Say, sonny, can you manage to get me something to eat? |
44304 | He kept his jaw from knocking together with an effort, and asked as if at his ease:"What mean you, good sir? |
44304 | How could the king know, if he slipped in some food while- times? |
44304 | How did you come to git off, Mose?" |
44304 | How was it, Job wondered, that he had missed all ten of his shots at Mose? |
44304 | How''s old Teachout?" |
44304 | Hugh, with a despairing effort, gathered his wits, and asked faintly:"Are you the Sir Hereward, then, to whom''twas writ?" |
44304 | I did n''t hurt you, did I?" |
44304 | I promised----""Promised Mose, eh?" |
44304 | I s''pose it would be different, would n''t it? |
44304 | Is it as bad as all that?" |
44304 | It''s afternoon, is n''t it?" |
44304 | Just some funny joke, eh? |
44304 | Michiganders?" |
44304 | Of course Mose is in one place, and the army''s in another, but that do n''t prove that it was n''t the army that deserted Mose, does it? |
44304 | One thing''s certain-- I ai n''t down South,_ be_ I?" |
44304 | Or was he hunting for his cap? |
44304 | Prob''ly you''ve heard-- is he-- is his health pretty middlin''good?" |
44304 | See?" |
44304 | Shall he begin now?" |
44304 | So he got drafted, did he? |
44304 | Tell me, how came you by it? |
44304 | That was the bedroom window; how was it his father had not heard him? |
44304 | Then he said, drawing nearer to the blaze and heaving a long, comforted breath:--"Whose man art thou?" |
44304 | Time? |
44304 | To do what? |
44304 | Ve hang him on a dree, eh? |
44304 | Was any other more free than I, with my old master? |
44304 | Was ever such madness? |
44304 | Was it still there? |
44304 | Was life truly gone? |
44304 | We''re in our own lines here, ai n''t we?" |
44304 | What are you getting at, anyhow?" |
44304 | What are your ears for, fools? |
44304 | What do they desert for? |
44304 | What do you here?" |
44304 | What had happened? |
44304 | What kind o''nonsense are you talkin'', anyway?" |
44304 | What time is it gettin''to be?" |
44304 | What was it? |
44304 | What were these plans? |
44304 | What''s your regiment?" |
44304 | What_ kin_ you do with men like that?" |
44304 | Where are you hit?" |
44304 | Where shall I find security, good brother?" |
44304 | Where was his father? |
44304 | Which way is it?" |
44304 | Who hath promised victory to these ribald Devon louts? |
44304 | Who is thy master?" |
44304 | Wilt follow, and hear the Mass?" |
44304 | Wist you not it is Christmas? |
44304 | Wist you not that?" |
44304 | You ca n''t mean my father? |
44304 | You remember''em, do n''t you, Job?" |
44304 | You were here, nurse?" |
44304 | [ Illustration:"WHOSE BLOOD IS THIS?"] |
44304 | _ Now_ do you see?" |
44304 | broke in the artist Thomas;"wert thou bred for a gravedigger? |
44304 | he exclaimed,"when?" |
44304 | he had saved his life from the bitterly cold night, but was it not only to lose it again at the hands of the hangman or the firing party? |
44304 | may I run and behold the brave sight?" |
44304 | me foolin''?" |
44304 | queried the old man, advancing toward him,"what else kin we do?" |
848 | A new chamber? |
848 | Alone? |
848 | An she be so young, and so fair, and so wealthy, why do ye not bring her forth among her mates? 848 And Joanna, my lord?" |
848 | And a man would be right glad to we d me? |
848 | And did they knight you? |
848 | And how came ye with Sir Daniel, Master Matcham? |
848 | And how, dear Lawless,cried the lad,"shall I repay you?" |
848 | And if I had forgotten it? |
848 | And now, my lord duke,he said, when he had regained his freedom,"do I suppose aright? |
848 | And she bemoaned herself? 848 And so ye go to Tunstall?" |
848 | And so,said Pirret,"y''are one of these?" |
848 | And supper? |
848 | And this magic,he said--"this password, whereby the cave is opened-- how call ye it, friend?" |
848 | And what came he smelling up so many stairs in my poor mansion? 848 And what make ye to Holywood?" |
848 | And what will ye leave me to garrison withal? |
848 | And where goeth Master Hatch? |
848 | And where is John? |
848 | And wherefore named he Carter? 848 And wherefore so?" |
848 | And why so poor? |
848 | And ye think I would be guardian to the man''s son that I had murdered? |
848 | And yet, Lawless, it goes hard against the grain with me to die; but where whining mendeth nothing, wherefore whine? |
848 | And yet,he thought,"of what use is courage without wit? |
848 | And you, sir,added the young lady,"what do ye give me?" |
848 | And you-- how call they you? |
848 | Are we going ashore? |
848 | Are ye Lancaster or York? |
848 | Are ye dumb, boy? |
848 | Are ye for York or Lancaster? |
848 | Are ye here alone, young man? |
848 | Are ye there? |
848 | Are ye, then, a spy-- a Yorkist? |
848 | Ay, Bennet,said the priest, somewhat recovering,"and what may this be? |
848 | Ay, dear, ye are my lady now,he answered, fondly;"or ye shall, ere noon to- morrow-- will ye not?" |
848 | Ay, good fellow,answered Dick;"for in that house lieth my lady, whom I love, and who should these be that lie about her secretly by night? |
848 | Ay, gossip, truly? |
848 | Ay, sir? 848 Ay,"returned Dick,"is it so? |
848 | Bennet,he said,"how came my father by his end?" |
848 | But are ye not ward to Sir Daniel? 848 But did my Dick make love to you?" |
848 | But wherefore, then, deliver me this letter? |
848 | But wherefore? 848 But why keep ye her here, good knight?" |
848 | But your father, Dick? |
848 | But, my lord, what orders? |
848 | But, prithee, how shall I do? 848 Call me Alicia,"she said;"are we not old friends? |
848 | Can we be, then, so near to Holywood? |
848 | Can ye hear, old Nick? |
848 | Can ye so? |
848 | Carter, poor friend, how goeth it? |
848 | Come sound ashore? 848 Come, now, will ye read me a riddle?" |
848 | Could ye not see it was a wench? 848 D''ye see aught?" |
848 | Dick,said he,"Y''have seen this penny rhyme?" |
848 | Dick,she said,"is it so deep? |
848 | Did I not tell it thee myself? 848 Did ye hear of her?" |
848 | Dinner? |
848 | Do these churls ride so roughly? |
848 | Do they command Sir Daniel''s own ferry? |
848 | Do ye hold me so guilty? |
848 | Do ye not feel how heavy and dull she moves upon the waves? 848 Do, you see Harry the Fift?" |
848 | Fellow,he asked,"were ye here when this house was taken?" |
848 | For a witch''s spirit? |
848 | For my Lord of Gloucester? |
848 | For what cometh to mine ears? 848 Friend Dick,"he said, as soon as they were alone,"are ye a moon- struck natural? |
848 | Friend Dickon,resumed Lawless, addressing his commander,"ye have certain matters on hand, unless I err? |
848 | Girl, Sir Daniel? |
848 | Goody,he said,"where is Master Matcham, I prithee? |
848 | Hath, then, the battle gone so sore? |
848 | Haunted? |
848 | Have ye a last wish before ye wend, old brother? |
848 | Have ye brought me Sir Daniel''s head? |
848 | Have ye brought the priest? |
848 | Have ye ever a penny pie for a poor old shipman, clean destroyed by pirates? 848 Have ye my Lord Foxham''s notes?" |
848 | Have ye seen him? |
848 | Have ye there the ring ye took from my finger? 848 He did?" |
848 | He hath gone each night in this direction? |
848 | Hey, Master Shelton,he said,"be ye for the ferry? |
848 | Hey? |
848 | How call ye her? |
848 | How call ye him? |
848 | How call ye your name? |
848 | How can I swim the moat without you? 848 How if we lay there until the night fall?" |
848 | How is this? |
848 | How knew ye who I was? |
848 | How many a rogue would give his two crop ears to have a shoot at either of us? 848 How many do ye count?" |
848 | How now, brother? |
848 | How please ye, sir? 848 How say ye now?" |
848 | How say ye, Tom? 848 How say ye,"asked Dick of one of the men,"to follow straight on, or strike across for Tunstall?" |
848 | How say you? 848 How so?" |
848 | How, sir? |
848 | How, then? 848 Hugh, who goes?" |
848 | I, Dick? 848 If they live,"returned the woman,"that may very well be; but how if they die, my master?" |
848 | Ill with_ you_, fair sir? |
848 | In all civility, who are ye? 848 Is Ellis, then, returned? |
848 | Is it decided, then? |
848 | Is it even so? 848 Is it so?" |
848 | Is it so? |
848 | Is it you, my lord? |
848 | Is not Sir Daniel here? |
848 | Is the arrow black? |
848 | Is this the maid? |
848 | It befell at the Moat House? |
848 | It is your lordship''s own estate he offers to Lord Wensleydale? |
848 | Know ye Sir Daniel? |
848 | Lads,he said,"we have had a shog, we have had a tumble; wherefore, then, deny it? |
848 | Lawless,cried Dick,"are ye safe?" |
848 | Lieth he there? |
848 | Lion- driver,she said, at length,"ye do not admire a maid in a man''s jerkin?" |
848 | Master Dick, Master Dick,said Bennet,"what told I you? |
848 | Master Shelton,observed the outlaw,"y''''ave had two mischances this last while, and y''are like to lose the maid-- do I take it aright?" |
848 | Must we not go down to supper? |
848 | My Lord Risingham? |
848 | My father? |
848 | My lord duke,said one of his attendants,"is your grace not weary of exposing his dear life unneedfully? |
848 | My lord,cried Sir Daniel,"ye will not hearken to this wolf? |
848 | My lord,returned Dick,"ye will think me very bold to counsel you; but do ye count upon Sir Daniel''s faith? |
848 | My lord,said Sir Daniel,"have I not told you of this knave Black Arrow? |
848 | My masters,he began,"are ye gone clean foolish? |
848 | Nay, Dick,said Joanna,"what matters it? |
848 | Nay, Master Shelton,said Hatch, at last--"nay, but what said I? |
848 | Nay, but against traitors, my lord, are not all sides arrayed? |
848 | Nay, but what made he by the church? |
848 | Nay, but where is he, indeed? |
848 | Nay, then, shall I call you girl, good Richard? |
848 | Nay, what matters it? |
848 | Nay, what should this betoken? |
848 | Nor heard tell of her? |
848 | Not? |
848 | On what probation? |
848 | On whose side is Sir Daniel? |
848 | Richard Shelton,said Matcham, looking him squarely in the face,"would ye, then, join party with Sir Daniel? |
848 | Said he so? |
848 | Say ye so, Sir William? |
848 | Selden? 848 Sir Daniel?" |
848 | Sir,replied Dick,"I am here in sanctuary, is it not so? |
848 | Sirrah,said Sir Daniel,"your name?" |
848 | So y''are to be true to me, Jack? |
848 | Stand? |
848 | Sweetheart,he said,"if ye forgive this blunderer, what care I? |
848 | Then up and spake the master, the king of the outlaws:''What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws?'' 848 Then, in honour, ye belong to me?" |
848 | This favour of mine-- whereupon was it founded? |
848 | Was he in the mansion? |
848 | Was it to laugh at my poor plight? |
848 | Well, Dickon,said Sir Daniel,"how is it to be? |
848 | Well, then, lion- driver,she continued,"sith that ye slew my kinsman, and left me without stay, ye owe me, in honour, every reparation; do ye not?" |
848 | Well,said the knight,"what would ye? |
848 | Well,thought he to himself,"even if I lose my horses, let me get my Joanna, and why should I complain?" |
848 | What ails ye at my face, fair sir? |
848 | What can he do? 848 What d''ye want?" |
848 | What doth he want? 848 What is it, Appleyard?" |
848 | What made I? |
848 | What made ye in the battle? |
848 | What make I with your honour? |
848 | What make they to- morrow? |
848 | What make ye after me? 848 What make ye here, good brother?" |
848 | What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws? |
848 | What make ye here? 848 What make ye?" |
848 | What make ye? |
848 | What maketh Bennet Hatch? |
848 | What maketh he? |
848 | What manner of room is it? |
848 | What may this be? |
848 | What meaneth he? |
848 | What meaneth this? |
848 | What of the birds? |
848 | What said he? 848 What should this betoken?" |
848 | What think ye, sir,returned Hatch,"of Ellis Duckworth?" |
848 | What want ye? |
848 | What would ye? |
848 | What, sea- thief, do I hold you? |
848 | When came they? |
848 | Whence came that shot? |
848 | Where goeth me this track? |
848 | Where is my ship? 848 Where?" |
848 | Wherefore arrows, when ye take no bow? |
848 | Wherefore do ye that? |
848 | Wherefore so? 848 Wherefore would he not tell me?" |
848 | Whither, my son? |
848 | Who else is there but you that could do aught in such a house with such a garrison? |
848 | Who goes? 848 Who goes?" |
848 | Who goes? |
848 | Who goes? |
848 | Who goes? |
848 | Who hath done this, Bennet? |
848 | Who is this? |
848 | Why am I in this jeopardy of my life? 848 Why call me''boy''?" |
848 | Why do ye take me? |
848 | Why said ye he was rustic, Joan? |
848 | Why, Dick,she cried,"would I be here?" |
848 | Why, fool, did ye not eat at Kettley? |
848 | Why, now, what aileth thee? |
848 | Why, what are you looking at? |
848 | Why, who the murrain should this be? 848 Will it please you, my lord, to alight? |
848 | Will it please your lordship to set foot to earth? |
848 | Will ye assault the house? |
848 | Will ye put your oar in? 848 Will ye take my word of honour, Dick?" |
848 | Would ye be led by a hired man? 848 Would ye evade me?" |
848 | Would ye have me credit thieves? |
848 | Would ye have me shoot upon a leper? |
848 | Would ye lie there idle? |
848 | Would ye mind a ducking? 848 Would ye shoot at the moon with a hand- gun?" |
848 | Would ye shoot upon your guardian, rogue? 848 Y''are in a hurry, Master Dick?" |
848 | Y''are weary? |
848 | Y''have sent for me, Sir Daniel? |
848 | Ye are not then appalled? |
848 | Ye come too soon,he said;"but why should I complain? |
848 | Ye have read this also? |
848 | Ye have read this? |
848 | Ye that fight but for a hazard, what are ye but a butcher? 848 Ye would leave me, would ye?" |
848 | Yield me? 848 Young Shelton,"he said,"are ye for sea, then, truly?" |
848 | Your father? 848 Your name?" |
848 | ''Good boy''doth he call me? |
848 | After a while we shall return, when perchance they shall be less carefully upon their guard; and, who knoweth? |
848 | All these years have ye not enjoyed my revenues, and led my men? |
848 | And Sir Oliver here,"he added,"why should he, a priest, be guilty of this act?" |
848 | And have ye the young gentlewoman there?" |
848 | And is she shrewish or pleasant?" |
848 | And is that the Good Hope? |
848 | And meanwhile what do we? |
848 | And now, Joanna, my fair maid of the woods, what will ye give your gossip for bringing you your sweetheart?" |
848 | And now, what make ye? |
848 | And now,"she continued,"have ye said your sayings? |
848 | And then catching sight of Matcham,"Who be this?" |
848 | And wherefore did ye slay him, the poor soul? |
848 | And why spy ye after Lady Brackley like a thief?" |
848 | And will men follow such a leader?" |
848 | And with whom was I to marry?" |
848 | And ye would have me eat with you-- and your hands not washed from killing? |
848 | And, whether for one thing or another, whether to- morrow or the day after, where is the great choice?" |
848 | Are we in good case?" |
848 | Are ye my Lord Duke of Gloucester?" |
848 | But had ye no hand in it?" |
848 | But here is this"--And there he broke off, and pointing to Matcham, asked:"How call ye him, Dick?" |
848 | But how mean ye, lion- driver? |
848 | But how think ye? |
848 | But if ye have so long pursued revenge, and find it now of such a sorry flavour, bethink ye, were it not well to pardon others? |
848 | But if ye know her, prithee, of what favour is she? |
848 | But marry come up, my gossip, will ye drink? |
848 | But now that I think, how found ye my chamber?" |
848 | But see ye where this wide glade runneth down before us, and in the midst of it, these two score trees make like an island? |
848 | But shall we forth? |
848 | But to the more essential-- are ye Lancaster or York?" |
848 | But what have we here? |
848 | But what made ye, sir, in such a guise?" |
848 | But what o''that? |
848 | But what said I ever? |
848 | But what then? |
848 | But what wrote ye in a letter?" |
848 | But who''ll shoot me a good shoot? |
848 | But why stand we here to make a mark? |
848 | But, Dick, are your eyes open? |
848 | But, come, now, what is it ye wish? |
848 | But, now, what shall I do with this poor spy? |
848 | But, prithee, how go we? |
848 | Can it be clearer spoken? |
848 | Can ye not speak in compass? |
848 | Clipsby, are ye there, old rat? |
848 | Come ye in peace or war? |
848 | Could it conceal a snare? |
848 | Did I put the fear of death upon you?" |
848 | Do I bemoan myself? |
848 | Do we lie well? |
848 | Do ye make war upon the fallen?" |
848 | Do ye not hear the water washing in her hold? |
848 | Do you desert me, then?" |
848 | For of what avail is penitence, an ye have no mind to right those wrongs ye had a hand in? |
848 | For to get back, by the mass, we must have an offing, must we not? |
848 | For what reason had he been given this chamber? |
848 | Had Sir Daniel joined, and was he now a fugitive and ruined? |
848 | Hath he not his bell to that very end, that people may avoid him? |
848 | Have I been to you so heavy a guardian that ye make haste to credit ill of me? |
848 | Have they told you of to- morrow''s doings?" |
848 | Have ye chosen? |
848 | Have ye not ears? |
848 | Have ye not still my marriage? |
848 | He held the clapper of his bell in one hand, saw ye? |
848 | Heard ye not this Ellis, what he said? |
848 | Here am I disguised; and, to the proof, do I not cut a figure of fun-- a right fool''s figure?" |
848 | Hey, Dick? |
848 | Host, where is that girl?" |
848 | How call they the name of this spy?" |
848 | How came my father, Harry Shelton, by his death?" |
848 | How if I offered you a brave marriage, as became your face and parentage?" |
848 | How if I turned me up stream and landed you an arrow- flight above the path? |
848 | How if Master Matcham came by an arrow?" |
848 | How say ye, lads? |
848 | How think ye, Bennet?" |
848 | How, fellow, are ye so bold? |
848 | I have but a little company remaining; is it grateful or faithful to poison me their hearts with your insidious whisperings? |
848 | In honour do ye belong to me, till ye have paid the evil?" |
848 | Instantly, from the battlement above, the voice of a sentinel cried,"Who goes?" |
848 | Is the arrow gone?" |
848 | It doth appear, indeed, that ye have somewhat abused our gossip Arblaster; but what then? |
848 | It may be; what know I? |
848 | It was the law that did it; call ye that natural? |
848 | Know ye him not? |
848 | Know ye not a friend?" |
848 | Look ye, now, when ye were but a name to me, did I not follow-- did I not rouse good men-- did I not stake my life upon the quarrel? |
848 | Man Tom, how say ye to that? |
848 | May not?" |
848 | Nance,"he added, to one of the women,"is old Appleyard up town?" |
848 | Nay, then, and by whom?" |
848 | Nay, then, what a world is this, if all that care for me be blood- guilty of my father''s death? |
848 | No women, then?" |
848 | Now, what might you call a long shoot, Bennet Hatch?" |
848 | Now, which, I marvel, of you or me, shall be first knighted, Jack? |
848 | Of so many black ill- willers, which should he be that doth so hardily outface us? |
848 | Or if he be fallen among ill company, whom should ye blame-- the lad that was unjustly handled, or the guardian that did abuse his trust?" |
848 | Or sith that ye see me, for the nonce, some worsted, do ye think to quit my party? |
848 | Saw ye this Joanna?" |
848 | Say, Master Shelton, have ye found the maid?" |
848 | Say, fair maid, will you we d?" |
848 | Say, shall we go hear him?" |
848 | See ye not how swift the beating draweth near?" |
848 | Shall he then profit? |
848 | Shall we attend their coming, or fall on?" |
848 | Shall we go hear him, indeed? |
848 | Shall we go once more over the dingle, or push straight for Holywood?" |
848 | She in the murrey- coloured mantle-- she that broke her fast with water, rogue-- where is she?" |
848 | Simnel? |
848 | Sir Daniel, Sir Oliver, Joanna, all were gone; but whether butchered in the rout or safe escaped from Shoreby, who should say? |
848 | Sore bested?" |
848 | The Walsinghams? |
848 | The verdict on_ Treasure Island_ was reversed in the other court; I wonder, will it be the same with its successor? |
848 | Then, very suddenly, she asked:"My uncle?" |
848 | There is, then, a question of it?" |
848 | There shall we be we d; and whether poor or wealthy, famous or unknown, what, matters it? |
848 | This spell-- in what should it consist?" |
848 | Was it not more than probable that the passage extended to the chapel, and, if so, that it had an opening in his room? |
848 | Was it not so it went? |
848 | Was it, indeed, haunted? |
848 | Was there a secret entrance? |
848 | We have no priest aboard?" |
848 | Were they not men of Sir Daniel''s?" |
848 | What a murrain do ye keep me here for? |
848 | What age are ye, for a wager?--twelve?" |
848 | What aileth you?" |
848 | What chamber?" |
848 | What cheer is this?" |
848 | What cometh of it? |
848 | What do ye here? |
848 | What enemy hath done this?" |
848 | What force have ye?" |
848 | What is in your mind to do?" |
848 | What maketh he in Tunstall Woods? |
848 | What matters foul or fair? |
848 | What may this betoken? |
848 | What meaneth it?" |
848 | What of Selden?" |
848 | What read ye?" |
848 | What was to be done? |
848 | What would ye have? |
848 | What would ye have?" |
848 | What would ye more?" |
848 | What would ye? |
848 | What, then, is lacking? |
848 | What? |
848 | When I took your ship from you, we were many, we were well clad and armed; but now, bethink you a little, who mustered that array? |
848 | When ye saw me here, so strangely seated where I have neither right nor interest, what a murrain I could ye not smell harm and get ye gone from evil?" |
848 | Where be all my good men- at- arms? |
848 | Where hid ye?" |
848 | Where is my wine? |
848 | Where shall I conceal them, Will?" |
848 | Wherefore did ye fight? |
848 | Wherefore, then, fell ye upon mine ambush? |
848 | Which, then, of this company will take me this letter, bear me it to my Lord of Wensleydale, and bring me the answer back?" |
848 | Whither shall we march?" |
848 | Who ever heard the like, that a leper, out of mere malice, should pursue unfortunates? |
848 | Who hath done this, think ye? |
848 | Who should these be?" |
848 | Who should this be? |
848 | Who, then, hath done this evil? |
848 | Whom do ye require? |
848 | Why am I now fleeing in mine own guardian''s strong house, and from the friends that I have lived among and never injured?" |
848 | Why are ye thus sacrilegiously tricked out? |
848 | Why do men come privily to slay me in my bed? |
848 | Why sup ye not?" |
848 | Why tarry we here?" |
848 | Why would ye shoot upon an old, kind friend? |
848 | Will he obey? |
848 | Will ye be the last? |
848 | Will ye stand a pinch for expedition''s sake, or shall we turn by Holywood and sup with Mother Church? |
848 | Would ye be forsworn? |
848 | Would ye rob the man before his body? |
848 | Would you desert me-- a perjurer?" |
848 | and at whose instance do ye join your supplications to ours?" |
848 | and your oath to me? |
848 | and, to make a clear end of questioning, to what good gentleman have I surrendered?" |
848 | cried Dick,"when good fellows stand shot? |
848 | cried Richard,"is this so? |
848 | cried the skipper, tipsily,"who are ye, hey?" |
848 | fair or foul? |
848 | have I you in my hands? |
848 | he cried,"what poor dogs are these? |
848 | he cried,"you that were a shipman, can ye steal me a ship?" |
848 | he said;"you that defended me-- you that are Joanna''s friend?" |
848 | his old wood- companion, Jack, whom he had thought to punish with a belt? |
848 | in what quarrel, my young and very fiery friend? |
848 | is he of this company?" |
848 | or had he deserted to the side of York, and was he forfeit to honour? |
848 | or have ye no heart for your own kindly blood and the father that men slew? |
848 | shall he sit snug in our houses? |
848 | shall he suck the bone he robbed us of? |
848 | shall he till our fields? |
848 | shall they all die?" |
848 | sots, what make ye here?" |
848 | thought Dick,"can the poor lad have perished? |
848 | to what earthly purpose? |
848 | what doth faith? |
848 | what said he?" |
848 | what say ye? |
848 | what seek ye here? |
848 | where is she? |
848 | will ye be a man?" |
848 | would ye snivel for a word?" |
32954 | A new chamber? |
32954 | Alone? |
32954 | An she be so young, and so fair, and so wealthy, why do ye not bring her forth among her mates? 32954 And Joanna, my lord?" |
32954 | And a man would be right glad to we d me? |
32954 | And did they knight you? |
32954 | And how came ye with Sir Daniel, Master Matcham? |
32954 | And how, dear Lawless,cried the lad,"shall I repay you?" |
32954 | And if I had forgotten it? |
32954 | And now, my lord duke,he said, when he had regained his freedom,"do I suppose aright? |
32954 | And she bemoaned herself? 32954 And so ye go to Tunstall?" |
32954 | And so,said Pirret,"y''are one of these?" |
32954 | And supper? |
32954 | And this magic,he said--"this password, whereby the cave is opened-- how call ye it, friend?" |
32954 | And what came he smelling up so many stairs in my poor mansion? 32954 And what make ye to Holywood?" |
32954 | And what will ye leave me to garrison withal? |
32954 | And where goeth Master Hatch? |
32954 | And where is John? |
32954 | And wherefore named he Carter? 32954 And wherefore so?" |
32954 | And why so poor? |
32954 | And ye think I would be guardian to the man''s son that I had murdered? |
32954 | And yet, Lawless, it goes hard against the grain with me to die; but where whining mendeth nothing, wherefore whine? |
32954 | And yet,he thought,"of what use is courage without wit? |
32954 | And you, sir,added the young lady,"what do ye give me?" |
32954 | And you-- how call they you? |
32954 | Are we going ashore? |
32954 | Are ye Lancaster or York? |
32954 | Are ye dumb, boy? |
32954 | Are ye for York or Lancaster? |
32954 | Are ye here alone, young man? |
32954 | Are ye there? |
32954 | Are ye, then, a spy-- a Yorkist? |
32954 | Ay, Bennet,said the priest, somewhat recovering,"and what may this be? |
32954 | Ay, dear, ye are my lady now,he answered, fondly;"or ye shall, ere noon to- morrow-- will ye not?" |
32954 | Ay, good fellow,answered Dick;"for in that house lieth my lady, whom I love, and who should these be that lie about her secretly by night? |
32954 | Ay, gossip, truly? |
32954 | Ay, sir? 32954 Ay,"returned Dick,"is it so? |
32954 | Bennet,he said,"how came my father by his end?" |
32954 | But are ye not ward to Sir Daniel? 32954 But did my Dick make love to you?" |
32954 | But wherefore, then, deliver me this letter? |
32954 | But wherefore? 32954 But why keep ye her here, good knight?" |
32954 | But your father, Dick? |
32954 | But, my lord, what orders? |
32954 | But, prithee, how shall I do? 32954 Call me Alicia,"she said;"are we not old friends? |
32954 | Can we be, then, so near to Holywood? |
32954 | Can ye hear, old Nick? |
32954 | Can ye so? |
32954 | Carter, poor friend, how goeth it? |
32954 | Come sound ashore? 32954 Come, now, will ye read me a riddle?" |
32954 | Could ye not see it was a wench? 32954 D''ye see aught?" |
32954 | Dick,said he,"y''have seen this penny rhyme?" |
32954 | Dick,she said,"is it so deep? |
32954 | Did I not tell it thee myself? 32954 Did ye hear of her?" |
32954 | Dinner? |
32954 | Do these churls ride so roughly? |
32954 | Do they command Sir Daniel''s own ferry? |
32954 | Do ye hold me so guilty? |
32954 | Do ye not feel how heavy and dull she moves upon the waves? 32954 Do you see Harry the Fift?" |
32954 | Fellow,he asked,"were ye here when this house was taken?" |
32954 | For a witch''s spirit? |
32954 | For my Lord of Gloucester? |
32954 | For what cometh to mine ears? 32954 Friend Dick,"he said, as soon as they were alone,"are ye a moon- struck natural? |
32954 | Friend Dickon,resumed Lawless, addressing his commander,"ye have certain matters on hand, unless I err? |
32954 | Girl, Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Goody,he said,"where is Master Matcham, I prithee? |
32954 | Hath, then, the battle gone so sore? |
32954 | Haunted? |
32954 | Have ye a last wish before ye wend, old brother? |
32954 | Have ye brought me Sir Daniel''s head? |
32954 | Have ye brought the priest? |
32954 | Have ye ever a penny piece for a poor old shipman, clean destroyed by pirates? 32954 Have ye my Lord Foxham''s notes?" |
32954 | Have ye seen him? |
32954 | Have ye there the ring ye took from my finger? 32954 He did?" |
32954 | He hath gone each night in this direction? |
32954 | Hey, Master Shelton,he said,"be ye for the ferry? |
32954 | Hey? |
32954 | How call ye her? |
32954 | How call ye him? |
32954 | How call ye your name? |
32954 | How can I swim the moat without you? 32954 How if we lay there until the night fall?" |
32954 | How is this? |
32954 | How knew ye who I was? |
32954 | How many a rogue would give his two crop ears to have a shoot at either of us? 32954 How many do ye count?" |
32954 | How now, brother? |
32954 | How please ye, sir? 32954 How say ye now?" |
32954 | How say ye, Tom? 32954 How say ye,"asked Dick of one of the men,"to follow straight on, or strike across for Tunstall?" |
32954 | How say you? 32954 How so?" |
32954 | How, sir? |
32954 | How, then, is he of this company? |
32954 | Hugh, who goes? |
32954 | I, Dick? 32954 If they live,"returned the woman,"that may very well be; but how if they die, my master?" |
32954 | Ill with_ you_, fair sir? |
32954 | In all civility, who are ye? 32954 Is Ellis, then, returned?" |
32954 | Is it decided, then? |
32954 | Is it even so? 32954 Is it so?" |
32954 | Is it so? |
32954 | Is it you, my lord? |
32954 | Is not Sir Daniel here? |
32954 | Is the arrow black? |
32954 | Is this the maid? |
32954 | It befell at the Moat House? |
32954 | It is your lordship''s own estate he offers to Lord Wensleydale? |
32954 | Know ye Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Lads,he said,"we have had a shog, we have had a tumble; wherefore, then, deny it? |
32954 | Lawless,cried Dick,"are ye safe?" |
32954 | Lieth he there? |
32954 | Lion- driver,she said, at length,"ye do not admire a maid in a man''s jerkin?" |
32954 | Master Dick, Master Dick,said Bennet,"what told I you? |
32954 | Master Shelton,observed the outlaw,"y''''ave had two mischances this last while, and y''are like to lose the maid-- do I take it aright?" |
32954 | Must we not go down to supper? |
32954 | My Lord Risingham? |
32954 | My father? |
32954 | My lord duke,said one of his attendants,"is your grace not weary of exposing his dear life unneedfully? |
32954 | My lord,cried Sir Daniel,"ye will not hearken to this wolf? |
32954 | My lord,returned Dick,"ye will think me very bold to counsel you; but do ye count upon Sir Daniel''s faith? |
32954 | My lord,said Sir Daniel,"have I not told you of this knave Black Arrow? |
32954 | My masters,he began,"are ye gone clean foolish? |
32954 | Nay, Dick,said Joanna,"what matters it? |
32954 | Nay, Master Shelton,said Hatch, at last--"nay, but what said I? |
32954 | Nay, but against traitors, my lord, are not all sides arrayed? |
32954 | Nay, but what made he by the church? |
32954 | Nay, but where is he, indeed? |
32954 | Nay, then, shall I call you girl, good Richard? |
32954 | Nay, what matters it? |
32954 | Nay, what should this betoken? |
32954 | Nor heard tell of her? |
32954 | Not? |
32954 | On what probation? |
32954 | On whose side is Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Richard Shelton,said Matcham, looking him squarely in the face,"would ye, then, join party with Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Said he so? |
32954 | Say ye so, Sir William? |
32954 | Selden? 32954 Sir Daniel?" |
32954 | Sir,replied Dick,"I am here in sanctuary, is it not so? |
32954 | Sirrah,said Sir Daniel,"your name?" |
32954 | So y''are to be true to me, Jack? |
32954 | Stand? |
32954 | Sweetheart,he said,"if ye forgive this blunderer, what care I? |
32954 | Then up and spake the master, the king of the outlaws:''What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws?'' 32954 Then, in honour, ye belong to me?" |
32954 | This favour of mine-- whereupon was it founded? |
32954 | Was he in the mansion? |
32954 | Was it to laugh at my poor plight? |
32954 | Well, Dickon,said Sir Daniel,"how is it to be? |
32954 | Well, then, lion- driver,she continued,"sith that ye slew my kinsman, and left me without stay, ye owe me, in honour, every reparation; do ye not?" |
32954 | Well,said the knight,"what would ye? |
32954 | Well,thought he to himself,"even if I lose my horses, let me get my Joanna, and why should I complain?" |
32954 | What ails ye at my face, fair sir? |
32954 | What can he do? 32954 What d''ye want?" |
32954 | What doth he want? 32954 What is it, Appleyard?" |
32954 | What made I? |
32954 | What made ye in the battle? |
32954 | What make I with your honour? |
32954 | What make they to- morrow? |
32954 | What make ye after me? 32954 What make ye here, good brother?" |
32954 | What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws? |
32954 | What make ye here? 32954 What make ye?" |
32954 | What make ye? |
32954 | What maketh Bennet Hatch? |
32954 | What maketh he? |
32954 | What manner of room is it? |
32954 | What may this be? |
32954 | What meaneth he? |
32954 | What meaneth this? |
32954 | What of the birds? |
32954 | What said he? 32954 What should this betoken?" |
32954 | What think ye, sir,returned Hatch,"of Ellis Duckworth?" |
32954 | What want ye? |
32954 | What would ye? |
32954 | What, sea- thief, do I hold you? |
32954 | When came they? |
32954 | Whence came that shot? |
32954 | Where goeth me this track? |
32954 | Where is my ship? 32954 Wherefore arrows, when ye take no bow?" |
32954 | Wherefore do ye that? |
32954 | Wherefore so? 32954 Wherefore would he not tell me?" |
32954 | Whither, my son? |
32954 | Who else is there but you that could do aught in such a house with such a garrison? |
32954 | Who goes? 32954 Who goes?" |
32954 | Who goes? |
32954 | Who goes? |
32954 | Who goes? |
32954 | Who hath done this, Bennet? |
32954 | Who is this? |
32954 | Why am I in this jeopardy of my life? 32954 Why call me''boy''?" |
32954 | Why do ye take me? |
32954 | Why said ye he was rustic, Joan? |
32954 | Why, Dick,she cried,"would I be here?" |
32954 | Why, fool, did ye not eat at Kettley? |
32954 | Why, now, what aileth thee? |
32954 | Why, what are you looking at? |
32954 | Why, who the murrain should this be? 32954 Will it please you, my lord, to alight? |
32954 | Will it please your lordship to set foot to earth? |
32954 | Will ye assault the house? |
32954 | Will ye put your oar in? 32954 Will ye take my word of honour, Dick?" |
32954 | Would ye be led by a hired man? 32954 Would ye evade me?" |
32954 | Would ye have me credit thieves? |
32954 | Would ye have me shoot upon a leper? |
32954 | Would ye lie there idle? |
32954 | Would ye mind a ducking? 32954 Would ye shoot at the moon with a hand- gun?" |
32954 | Would ye shoot upon your guardian, rogue? 32954 Y''are in a hurry, Master Dick?" |
32954 | Y''are weary? |
32954 | Y''have sent for me, Sir Daniel? |
32954 | Ye are not then appalled? |
32954 | Ye come too soon,he said;"but why should I complain? |
32954 | Ye have read this also? |
32954 | Ye have read this? |
32954 | Ye that fight but for a hazard, what are ye but a butcher? 32954 Ye would leave me, would ye?" |
32954 | Yield me? 32954 Young Shelton,"he said,"are ye for sea, then, truly?" |
32954 | Your father? 32954 Your name?" |
32954 | ''Good boy''doth he call me? |
32954 | After awhile we shall return, when perchance they shall be less carefully upon their guard; and, who knoweth? |
32954 | All these years have ye not enjoyed my revenues, and led my men? |
32954 | And Sir Oliver here,"he added,"why should he, a priest, be guilty of this act?" |
32954 | And have ye the young gentlewoman there?" |
32954 | And is she shrewish or pleasant?" |
32954 | And is that the_ Good Hope_? |
32954 | And meanwhile what do we? |
32954 | And now, Joanna, my fair maid of the woods, what will ye give your gossip for bringing you your sweetheart?" |
32954 | And now, what make ye? |
32954 | And now,"she continued,"have ye said your sayings? |
32954 | And then catching sight of Matcham,"Who be this?" |
32954 | And wherefore did ye slay him, the poor soul? |
32954 | And why spy ye after Lady Brackley like a thief?" |
32954 | And will men follow such a leader?" |
32954 | And with whom was I to marry?" |
32954 | And ye would have me eat with you-- and your hands not washed from killing? |
32954 | And, whether for one thing or another, whether to- morrow or the day after, where is the great choice?" |
32954 | Are we in good case?" |
32954 | Are ye my Lord Duke of Gloucester?" |
32954 | But had ye no hand in it?" |
32954 | But here is this----"And there he broke off, and pointing to Matcham, asked:"How call ye him, Dick?" |
32954 | But how mean ye, lion- driver? |
32954 | But how think ye? |
32954 | But if ye have so long pursued revenge, and find it now of such a sorry flavour, bethink ye, were it not well to pardon others? |
32954 | But if ye know her, prithee, of what favour is she? |
32954 | But marry come up, my gossip, will ye drink? |
32954 | But now that I think, how found ye my chamber?" |
32954 | But see ye where this wide glade runneth down before us, and in the midst of it, these two- score trees make like an island? |
32954 | But shall we forth? |
32954 | But to the more essential-- are ye Lancaster or York?" |
32954 | But what have we here? |
32954 | But what made ye, sir, in such a guise?" |
32954 | But what o''that? |
32954 | But what said I ever? |
32954 | But what then? |
32954 | But what wrote ye in a letter?" |
32954 | But who''ll shoot me a good shoot? |
32954 | But why stand we here to make a mark? |
32954 | But, Dick, are your eyes open? |
32954 | But, come, now, what is it ye wish? |
32954 | But, now, what shall I do with this poor spy? |
32954 | But, prithee, how go we? |
32954 | Can it be clearer spoken? |
32954 | Can ye not speak in compass? |
32954 | Clipsby, are ye there, old rat? |
32954 | Come ye in peace or war? |
32954 | Could it conceal a snare? |
32954 | Did I put the fear of death upon you?" |
32954 | Do I bemoan myself? |
32954 | Do we lie well? |
32954 | Do ye make war upon the fallen?" |
32954 | Do ye not hear the water washing in her hold? |
32954 | Do you desert me, then?" |
32954 | For of what avail is penitence, an ye have no mind to right those wrongs ye had a hand in? |
32954 | For to get back, by the mass, we must have an offing, must we not? |
32954 | For what reason had he been given this chamber? |
32954 | Had Sir Daniel joined, and was he now a fugitive and ruined? |
32954 | Hath he not his bell to that very end, that people may avoid him? |
32954 | Have I been to you so heavy a guardian that ye make haste to credit ill of me? |
32954 | Have they told you of to- morrow''s doings?" |
32954 | Have ye chosen? |
32954 | Have ye not ears? |
32954 | Have ye not still my marriage? |
32954 | He held the clapper of his bell in one hand, saw ye? |
32954 | Heard ye not this Ellis, what he said? |
32954 | Here am I disguised; and, to the proof, do I not cut a figure of fun-- a right fool''s figure?" |
32954 | Hey, Dick? |
32954 | Host, where is that girl?" |
32954 | How call they the name of this spy?" |
32954 | How came my father, Harry Shelton, by his death?" |
32954 | How if I offered you a brave marriage, as became your face and parentage?" |
32954 | How if I turned me up stream and landed you an arrow- flight above the path? |
32954 | How if Master Matcham came by an arrow?" |
32954 | How say ye, lads? |
32954 | How think ye, Bennet?" |
32954 | How, fellow, are ye so bold? |
32954 | I have but a little company remaining; is it grateful or faithful to poison me their hearts with your insidious whisperings? |
32954 | In honour do ye belong to me, till ye have paid the evil?" |
32954 | Instantly, from the battlement above, the voice of a sentinel cried,"Who goes?" |
32954 | Is the arrow gone?" |
32954 | It doth appear, indeed, that ye have somewhat abused our gossip Arblaster; but what then? |
32954 | It may be; what know I? |
32954 | It was the law that did it; call ye that natural? |
32954 | Know ye him not? |
32954 | Know ye not a friend?" |
32954 | Look ye, now, when ye were but a name to me, did I not follow-- did I not rouse good men-- did I not stake my life upon the quarrel? |
32954 | Man Tom, how say ye to that? |
32954 | May not?" |
32954 | Nance,"he added, to one of the women,"is old Appleyard up town?" |
32954 | Nay, then, and by whom?" |
32954 | Nay, then, what a world is this, if all that care for me be blood- guilty of my father''s death? |
32954 | No women, then?" |
32954 | Now, what might you call a long shoot, Bennet Hatch?" |
32954 | Now, which, I marvel, of you or me, shall be first knighted, Jack? |
32954 | Of so many black ill- willers, which should he be that doth so hardily outface us? |
32954 | Or if he be fallen among ill company, whom should ye blame-- the lad that was unjustly handled, or the guardian that did abuse his trust?" |
32954 | Or sith that ye see me, for the nonce, some worsted, do ye think to quit my party? |
32954 | Saw ye this Joanna?" |
32954 | Say, Master Shelton, have ye found the maid?" |
32954 | Say, fair maid, will you we d?" |
32954 | Say, shall we go hear him?" |
32954 | See ye not how swift the beating draweth near?" |
32954 | Shall he then profit? |
32954 | Shall we attend their coming, or fall on?" |
32954 | Shall we go hear him, indeed? |
32954 | Shall we go once more over the dingle, or push straight for Holywood?" |
32954 | She in the murrey- coloured mantle-- she that broke her fast with water, rogue-- where is she?" |
32954 | Simnel? |
32954 | Sir Daniel, Sir Oliver, Joanna, all were gone; but whether butchered in the rout or safe escaped from Shoreby, who should say? |
32954 | Sore bested?" |
32954 | The Walsinghams? |
32954 | The verdict on_ Treasure Island_ was reversed in the other court; I wonder, will it be the same with its successor? |
32954 | Then, very suddenly, she asked:"My uncle?" |
32954 | There is, then, a question of it?" |
32954 | There shall we be we d; and whether poor or wealthy, famous or unknown, what matters it? |
32954 | This spell-- in what should it consist?" |
32954 | Was it not more than probable that the passage extended to the chapel, and, if so, that it had an opening in his room? |
32954 | Was it not so it went? |
32954 | Was it, indeed, haunted? |
32954 | Was there a secret entrance? |
32954 | We have no priest aboard?" |
32954 | Were they not men of Sir Daniel''s?" |
32954 | What a murrain do ye keep me here for? |
32954 | What age are ye, for a wager?--twelve?" |
32954 | What aileth you?" |
32954 | What chamber?" |
32954 | What cheer is this?" |
32954 | What cometh of it? |
32954 | What do ye here? |
32954 | What enemy hath done this?" |
32954 | What force have ye?" |
32954 | What is in your mind to do?" |
32954 | What maketh he in Tunstall Woods? |
32954 | What matters foul or fair? |
32954 | What may this betoken? |
32954 | What meaneth it?" |
32954 | What of Selden?" |
32954 | What read ye?" |
32954 | What was to be done? |
32954 | What would ye have? |
32954 | What would ye have?" |
32954 | What would ye more?" |
32954 | What would ye? |
32954 | What, then, is lacking? |
32954 | What? |
32954 | When I took your ship from you, we were many, we were well clad and armed; but now, bethink you a little, who mustered that array? |
32954 | Where be all my good men- at- arms? |
32954 | Where hid ye?" |
32954 | Where is my wine? |
32954 | Where shall I conceal them, Will?" |
32954 | Wherefore did ye fight? |
32954 | Wherefore, then, fell ye upon mine ambush? |
32954 | Which, then, of this company will take me this letter, bear me it to my Lord of Wensleydale, and bring me the answer back?" |
32954 | Whither shall we march?" |
32954 | Who ever heard the like, that a leper, out of mere malice, should pursue unfortunates? |
32954 | Who hath done this, think ye? |
32954 | Who should these be?" |
32954 | Who should this be? |
32954 | Who, then, hath done this evil? |
32954 | Whom do ye require?" |
32954 | Why am I now fleeing in mine own guardian''s strong house, and from the friends that I have lived among and never injured?" |
32954 | Why are ye thus sacrilegiously tricked out? |
32954 | Why do men come privily to slay me in my bed? |
32954 | Why sup ye not?" |
32954 | Why tarry we here?" |
32954 | Why would ye shoot upon an old, kind friend? |
32954 | Will he obey? |
32954 | Will ye be the last? |
32954 | Will ye stand a pinch for expedition''s sake, or shall we turn by Holywood and sup with Mother Church? |
32954 | Would ye be forsworn? |
32954 | Would ye rob the man before his body? |
32954 | Would you desert me-- a perjurer?" |
32954 | [ Illustration:_ First came the bride, a sorry sight, as pale as the winter, clinging to Sir Daniel''s arm_]"Where?" |
32954 | and at whose instance do ye join your supplications to ours?" |
32954 | and your oath to me? |
32954 | and, to make a clear end of questioning, to what good gentleman have I surrendered?" |
32954 | could ye not smell harm and get ye gone from evil?" |
32954 | cried Dick,"when good fellows stand shot? |
32954 | cried Richard,"is this so? |
32954 | cried the skipper, tipsily,"who are ye, hey?" |
32954 | fair or foul? |
32954 | have I you in my hands? |
32954 | he cried,"what poor dogs are these? |
32954 | he cried,"you that were a shipman, can ye steal me a ship?" |
32954 | he said;"you that defended me-- you that are Joanna''s friend?" |
32954 | his old wood- companion, Jack, whom he had thought to punish with a belt? |
32954 | in what quarrel, my young and very fiery friend? |
32954 | or had he deserted to the side of York, and was he forfeit to honour? |
32954 | or have ye no heart for your own kindly blood and the father that men slew? |
32954 | shall he sit snug in our houses? |
32954 | shall he suck the bone he robbed us of? |
32954 | shall he till our fields? |
32954 | shall they all die?" |
32954 | sots, what make ye here?" |
32954 | thought Dick,"can the poor lad have perished? |
32954 | to what earthly purpose? |
32954 | what do ye? |
32954 | what doth faith? |
32954 | what said he?" |
32954 | what say ye? |
32954 | what seek ye here? |
32954 | where is she? |
32954 | will ye be a man?" |
32954 | would ye have me leave my own men that I have lived among? |
32954 | would ye snivel for a word?" |
31484 | A glass? 31484 A new chamber?" |
31484 | Ah, have you been in love? 31484 Alone?" |
31484 | An she be so young, and so fair, and so wealthy, why do ye not bring her forth among her mates? 31484 An what came he smelling up so many stairs in my poor mansion? |
31484 | And Joanna, my lord? |
31484 | And a man would be right glad to we d me? |
31484 | And did they knight you? |
31484 | And do you, then, suppose me such a creature? |
31484 | And grace? |
31484 | And how came ye with Sir Daniel, Master Matcham? |
31484 | And how, dear Lawless,cried the lad,"shall I repay you?" |
31484 | And if I had forgotten it? |
31484 | And now, my lord duke,he said, when he had regained his freedom,"do I suppose aright? |
31484 | And she bemoaned herself? 31484 And so ye go to Tunstall?" |
31484 | And so,said Pirret,"y''are one of these?" |
31484 | And supper? |
31484 | And this magic,he said--"this password, whereby the cave is opened-- how call ye it, friend?" |
31484 | And what make ye to Holywood? |
31484 | And what will ye leave me to garrison withal? |
31484 | And where goeth Master Hatch? |
31484 | And where is John? |
31484 | And wherefore named he Carter? 31484 And wherefore so?" |
31484 | And why not? |
31484 | And why so poor? |
31484 | And ye think I would be guardian to the man''s son that I had murdered? |
31484 | And yet, Lawless, it goes hard against the grain with me to die; but where whining mendeth nothing, wherefore whine? |
31484 | And yet,he thought,"of what use is courage without wit? |
31484 | And you, sir,added the young lady,"what do ye give me?" |
31484 | And you-- how call they you? |
31484 | Are we going ashore? |
31484 | Are ye Lancaster or York? |
31484 | Are ye dumb, boy? |
31484 | Are ye here alone, young man? |
31484 | Are ye then a spy-- a Yorkist? |
31484 | Are ye there? |
31484 | Are you for York or Lancaster? |
31484 | Ay, Bennet,said the priest, somewhat recovering,"and what may this be? |
31484 | Ay, dear, ye are my lady now,he answered fondly;"or ye shall, ere noon to- morrow-- will ye not?" |
31484 | Ay, good fellow,answered Dick;"for in that house lieth my lady, whom I love, and who should these be that lie about her secretly by night? |
31484 | Ay, gossip, truly? |
31484 | Ay, sir? 31484 Ay,"returned Dick,"is it so? |
31484 | Bennet,he said,"how came my father by his end?" |
31484 | But are ye not ward to Sir Daniel? 31484 But did my Dick make love to you?" |
31484 | But wherefore, then, deliver me this letter? |
31484 | But wherefore? 31484 But why keep ye her here, good knight?" |
31484 | But, my lord, what orders? |
31484 | But, prithee, how shall I do? 31484 Call me Alicia,"she said;"are we not old friends? |
31484 | Can we be, then, so near to Holywood? |
31484 | Can ye hear, old Nick? |
31484 | Can ye so? |
31484 | Carter, poor friend, how goeth it? |
31484 | Come sound ashore? 31484 Come, now, will ye read me a riddle?" |
31484 | Could ye not see it was a wench? 31484 D''ye see aught?" |
31484 | Dick,said he,"y''have seen this penny rhyme?" |
31484 | Dick,she said,"is it so deep? |
31484 | Did I not tell it thee myself? 31484 Did ye hear of her?" |
31484 | Did you call me? |
31484 | Dinner? |
31484 | Do these churls ride so roughly? |
31484 | Do they command Sir Daniel''s own ferry? |
31484 | Do ye hold me so guilty? |
31484 | Do ye not feel how heavy and dull she moves upon the waves? 31484 Do you see Harry the Fift?" |
31484 | Do you think I have no more generous aspirations than to sin, and sin, and sin, and, at the last, sneak into heaven? 31484 Fellow,"he asked,"were ye here when this house was taken?" |
31484 | For a witch''s spirit? |
31484 | For my Lord of Gloucester? |
31484 | For what cometh to mine ears? 31484 For what price?" |
31484 | Friend Dick,he said, as soon as they were alone,"are ye a moonstruck natural? |
31484 | Friend Dickon,resumed Lawless, addressing his commander,"ye have certain matters on hand, unless I err? |
31484 | Girl, Sir Daniel? |
31484 | Goody,he said,"where is Master Matcham, I prithee? |
31484 | Hath, then, the battle gone so sore? |
31484 | Haunted? |
31484 | Have ye a last wish before ye wend, old brother? |
31484 | Have ye brought me Sir Daniel''s head? |
31484 | Have ye brought the priest? |
31484 | Have ye ever a penny piece for a poor old shipman, clean destroyed by pirates? 31484 Have ye my Lord Foxham''s notes?" |
31484 | Have ye seen him? |
31484 | Have ye there the ring ye took from my finger? 31484 Have you not tried it?" |
31484 | He did? |
31484 | He hath gone each night in this direction? |
31484 | Hey, Master Shelton,he said,"be ye for the ferry? |
31484 | Hey? |
31484 | How call ye her? |
31484 | How call ye him? |
31484 | How call ye your name? |
31484 | How can I swim the moat without you? 31484 How if we lay there until the night fall?" |
31484 | How is this? |
31484 | How knew ye who I was? |
31484 | How many do ye count? |
31484 | How now, brother? |
31484 | How please ye, sir? 31484 How say ye now?" |
31484 | How say ye,asked Dick of one of the men,"to follow straight on, or strike across for Tunstall?" |
31484 | How say you? 31484 How so?" |
31484 | How, sir? |
31484 | How, then? 31484 How?" |
31484 | Hugh, who goes? |
31484 | I would look gladly on a pottle of strong ale, good Master Pirret,returned Arblaster.--"How say ye, Tom? |
31484 | I, Dick? 31484 If they live,"returned the woman,"that may very well be; but how if they die, my master?" |
31484 | Ill with_ you_, fair sir? |
31484 | In all civility, who are ye? 31484 In any one?" |
31484 | Is Ellis then returned? |
31484 | Is it decided then? |
31484 | Is it even so? 31484 Is it so?" |
31484 | Is it so? |
31484 | Is it you, my lord? |
31484 | Is not Sir Daniel here? |
31484 | Is the arrow black? |
31484 | Is this the maid? |
31484 | It befell at the Moat House? |
31484 | Know ye Sir Daniel? |
31484 | Lads,he said,"we have had a shog, we have had a tumble; wherefore, then, deny it? |
31484 | Lawless,cried Dick,"are ye safe?" |
31484 | Let them be wedded speedily.--Say, fair maid, will you we d? |
31484 | Lieth he there? |
31484 | Lion- driver,she said at length,"ye do not admire a maid in a man''s jerkin?" |
31484 | Master Dick, Master Dick,said Bennet,"what told I you? |
31484 | Master Shelton,observed the outlaw,"y''have had two mischances this last while, and y''are like to lose the maid-- do I take it aright?" |
31484 | Must we not go down to supper? |
31484 | My Lord Risingham? |
31484 | My father? |
31484 | My lord duke,said one of his attendants,"is your grace not weary of exposing his dear life unneedfully? |
31484 | My lord,cried Sir Daniel,"ye will not hearken to this wolf? |
31484 | My lord,returned Dick,"ye will think me very bold to counsel you: but do ye count upon Sir Daniel''s faith? |
31484 | My lord,said Sir Daniel,"have I not told you of this knave Black Arrow? |
31484 | My masters,he began,"are ye gone clean foolish? |
31484 | Nay, Dick,said Joanna,"what matters it? |
31484 | Nay, Master Shelton,said Hatch at last--"nay, but what said I? |
31484 | Nay, but against traitors, my lord, are not all sides arrayed? |
31484 | Nay, but what made he by the church? |
31484 | Nay, but where is he, indeed? |
31484 | Nay, then, shall I call you girl, good Richard? |
31484 | Nay, what matters it? |
31484 | Nay, what should this betoken? |
31484 | Nor heard tell of her? |
31484 | Not charitable? 31484 Not charitable?" |
31484 | Not? |
31484 | On what probation? |
31484 | On whose side is Sir Daniel? |
31484 | Richard Shelton,said Matcham, looking him squarely in the face,"would ye, then, join party with Sir Daniel? |
31484 | Said he so? |
31484 | Say it be lost, say I am plunged again in poverty, shall one part of me, and that the worse, continue until the end to override the better? 31484 Say ye so, Sir William?" |
31484 | Selden? 31484 Sir Daniel?" |
31484 | Sir,replied Dick,"I am here in sanctuary, is it not so? |
31484 | Sirrah,said Sir Daniel,"your name?" |
31484 | So y''are to be true to me, Jack? |
31484 | Stand? |
31484 | Still your uncle''s cabinet? 31484 Sweetheart,"he said,"if ye forgive this blunderer, what care I? |
31484 | That being so,he said,"shall I show you the money?" |
31484 | Then, in honour, ye belong to me? |
31484 | This favour of mine-- whereupon was it founded? |
31484 | To me? |
31484 | Two or three years ago, did I not see you on the platform of revival meetings, and was not your voice the loudest in the hymn? |
31484 | Was he in the mansion? |
31484 | Was it to laugh at my poor plight? |
31484 | Well, Dickon,said Sir Daniel,"how is it to be? |
31484 | Well, then, lion- driver,she continued,"sith that ye slew my kinsman, and left me without stay, ye owe me, in honour, every reparation; do ye not?" |
31484 | Well, then, what matter? |
31484 | Well,said the knight,"what would ye? |
31484 | Well,thought he to himself,"even if I lose my horses, let me get my Joanna, and why should I complain?" |
31484 | What ails ye at my face, fair sir? |
31484 | What are you driving at? |
31484 | What are you? |
31484 | What can he do? 31484 What cheer, Jack?" |
31484 | What d''ye want? |
31484 | What doth he want? 31484 What is it, Appleyard?" |
31484 | What made I? |
31484 | What made ye in the battle? |
31484 | What make I with your honour? |
31484 | What make they to- morrow? |
31484 | What make ye after me? 31484 What make ye here, good brother?" |
31484 | What make ye here, my merry men, among the greenwood shaws? |
31484 | What make ye here? 31484 What make ye?" |
31484 | What make ye? |
31484 | What maketh Bennet Hatch? |
31484 | What maketh he? |
31484 | What manner of room is it? |
31484 | What may this be? |
31484 | What meaneth he? |
31484 | What meaneth this? |
31484 | What of the birds? |
31484 | What said he-- what said he? |
31484 | What should this betoken? |
31484 | What think ye, sir,returned Hatch,"of Ellis Duckworth?" |
31484 | What want ye? |
31484 | What would ye? |
31484 | When came they? |
31484 | Whence came that shot? |
31484 | Where goeth me this track? |
31484 | Where is my ship? 31484 Where is the hurry?" |
31484 | Where? |
31484 | Wherefore arrows, when ye take no bow? |
31484 | Wherefore do ye that? |
31484 | Wherefore so? 31484 Wherefore would he not tell me?" |
31484 | White, chequered with dark? |
31484 | Whither, my son? |
31484 | Who can do so? 31484 Who else is there but you that could do aught in such a house with such a garrison?" |
31484 | Who goes? 31484 Who goes?" |
31484 | Who goes? |
31484 | Who goes? |
31484 | Who goes? |
31484 | Who hath done this, Bennet? |
31484 | Who is this? |
31484 | Why am I in this jeopardy of my life? 31484 Why call me''boy''?" |
31484 | Why do ye take me? |
31484 | Why not a glass? |
31484 | Why said ye he was rustic, Joan? |
31484 | Why, Dick,she cried,"would I be here?" |
31484 | Why, fool, did ye not eat at Kettley? |
31484 | Why, now, what aileth thee? |
31484 | Why, what are you looking at? |
31484 | Why, who the murrain should this be? 31484 Will it please you, my lord, to alight? |
31484 | Will it please your lordship to set foot to earth? |
31484 | Will ye assault the house? |
31484 | Will ye put your oar in? 31484 Will ye take my word of honour, Dick?" |
31484 | Would ye be led by a hired man? 31484 Would ye evade me?" |
31484 | Would ye have me credit thieves? |
31484 | Would ye have me shoot upon a leper? |
31484 | Would ye lie there idle? |
31484 | Would ye mind a ducking? 31484 Would ye shoot at the moon with a hand- gun?" |
31484 | Would ye shoot upon your guardian, rogue? 31484 Y''are in a hurry, Master Dick?" |
31484 | Y''are weary? |
31484 | Y''have sent for me, Sir Daniel? |
31484 | Ye are not then appalled? |
31484 | Ye come too soon,he said;"but why should I complain? |
31484 | Ye have read this also? |
31484 | Ye have read this? |
31484 | Ye that fight but for a hazard, what are ye but a butcher? 31484 Ye would leave me, would ye?" |
31484 | Yield me? 31484 You are to use this money on the Stock Exchange, I think?" |
31484 | You ask me why not? |
31484 | You know me? |
31484 | Young Shelton,he said,"are ye for sea, then, truly?" |
31484 | Your father? 31484 Your name?" |
31484 | ''Good boy''doth he call me? |
31484 | After a while we shall return, when perchance they shall be less carefully upon their guard; and, who knoweth? |
31484 | All these years have ye not enjoyed my revenues, and led my men? |
31484 | And Sir Oliver here,"he added,"why should he, a priest, be guilty of this act?" |
31484 | And are my vices only to direct my life, and my virtues to lie without effect, like some passive lumber of the mind? |
31484 | And have ye the young gentlewoman there?" |
31484 | And is she shrewish or pleasant?" |
31484 | And is that the_ Good Hope_? |
31484 | And meanwhile what do we? |
31484 | And now, what make ye? |
31484 | And now,"she continued,"have ye said your sayings? |
31484 | And then catching sight of Matcham,"Who be this?" |
31484 | And wherefore did ye slay him, the poor soul? |
31484 | And why spy ye after Lady Brackley like a thief?" |
31484 | And will men follow such a leader?" |
31484 | And with whom was I to marry?" |
31484 | And ye would have me eat with you-- and your hands not washed from killing? |
31484 | And yet, in that strip of doubtful brightness, did there not hang wavering a shadow? |
31484 | And, whether for one thing or another, whether to- morrow or the day after, where is the great choice?" |
31484 | Are we in good case?" |
31484 | Are ye my Lord Duke of Gloucester?" |
31484 | Be helped by you? |
31484 | But can you not look within? |
31484 | But come, now, what is it ye wish? |
31484 | But had ye no hand in it?" |
31484 | But here is this----"And there he broke off and pointing to Matcham, asked--"How call ye him, Dick?" |
31484 | But here, within the house, was he alone? |
31484 | But how mean ye, lion- driver? |
31484 | But how think ye? |
31484 | But if ye have so long pursued revenge, and find it now of such a sorry flavour, bethink ye, were it not well to pardon others? |
31484 | But if ye know her, prithee, of what favour is she? |
31484 | But marry, come up, my gossip, will ye drink? |
31484 | But now that I think, how found ye my chamber?" |
31484 | But see ye where this wide glade runneth down before us, and in the midst of it, these two score trees make like an island? |
31484 | But shall we forth? |
31484 | But to the more essential-- are ye Lancaster or York?" |
31484 | But what have we here? |
31484 | But what made ye, sir, in such a guise?" |
31484 | But what o''that? |
31484 | But what said I ever? |
31484 | But what then? |
31484 | But what wrote ye in a letter?" |
31484 | But who''ll shoot me a good shoot? |
31484 | But why stand we here to make a mark? |
31484 | But, Dick, are your eyes open? |
31484 | But, now, what shall I do with this poor spy? |
31484 | But, prithee, how go we? |
31484 | Can it be clearer spoken? |
31484 | Can ye not speak in compass?--And now, Joanna, my fair maid of the woods, what will ye give your gossip for bringing you your sweetheart?" |
31484 | Can you not read me for a thing that surely must be common as humanity-- the unwilling sinner?" |
31484 | Can you not see within me the clear writing of conscience, never blurred by any wilful sophistry, although too often disregarded? |
31484 | Can you not understand that evil is hateful to me? |
31484 | Clipsby, are ye there, old rat? |
31484 | Come ye in peace or war? |
31484 | Could it conceal a snare? |
31484 | Dear God, man, is that all?" |
31484 | Did I put the fear of death upon you?" |
31484 | Did you mean it? |
31484 | Do I bemoan myself? |
31484 | Do I say that I follow sins? |
31484 | Do we lie well? |
31484 | Do ye desert me, then?" |
31484 | Do ye make war upon the fallen?" |
31484 | Do ye not hear the water washing in her hold? |
31484 | Do you like to see it? |
31484 | For Christmas? |
31484 | For of what avail is penitence, an ye have no mind to right those wrongs ye had a hand in? |
31484 | For to get back, by the mass, we must have an offing, must we not? |
31484 | For what reason had he been given this chamber? |
31484 | Had Sir Daniel joined, and was he now a fugitive, and ruined? |
31484 | Had you a thought in your mind? |
31484 | Hath he not his bell to that very end, that people may avoid him? |
31484 | Have I been to you so heavy a guardian that ye make haste to credit ill of me? |
31484 | Have they told you of to- morrow''s doings?" |
31484 | Have ye chosen? |
31484 | Have ye not ears? |
31484 | Have ye not still my marriage? |
31484 | He held the clapper of his bell in one hand, saw ye? |
31484 | Heard ye not this Ellis, what he said? |
31484 | Here am I disguised; and, to the proof, do I not cut a figure of fun-- a right fool''s figure?" |
31484 | Hey, Dick? |
31484 | How call they the name of this spy?" |
31484 | How came my father, Harry Shelton, by his death?" |
31484 | How if I offered you a brave marriage, as became your face and parentage?" |
31484 | How if I turned me up stream and landed you an arrow- flight, above the path? |
31484 | How if Master Matcham came by an arrow?" |
31484 | How say ye, lads? |
31484 | How think ye, Bennet?" |
31484 | How, fellow, are ye so bold? |
31484 | I have but a little company remaining; is it grateful or faithful to poison me their hearts with your insidious whisperings? |
31484 | I hazard a guess now, that you are in secret a very charitable man?" |
31484 | I know you for a man of naught.--Nance,"he added, to one of the women,"is old Appleyard up town?" |
31484 | I never had the time, nor have I the time to- day for all this nonsense.--Will you take the glass?" |
31484 | I pity the poor; who knows their trials better than myself? |
31484 | In honour do ye belong to me, till ye have paid the evil?" |
31484 | Instantly, from the battlement above, the voice of a sentinel cried,"Who goes?" |
31484 | Is that all? |
31484 | Is the arrow gone?" |
31484 | Is this, then, your experience of mankind? |
31484 | It doth appear, indeed, that ye have somewhat abused our gossip Arblaster; but what then? |
31484 | It may be he hath better sped.--Say, Master Shelton, have ye found the maid?" |
31484 | It may be; what know I? |
31484 | It was the law that did it; call ye that natural? |
31484 | Know ye him not? |
31484 | Know ye not a friend?" |
31484 | Let us talk of each other: why should we wear this mask? |
31484 | Look ye, now, when ye were but a name to me, did I not follow-- did I not rouse good men-- did I not stake my life upon the quarrel? |
31484 | May not?" |
31484 | Nay, then, and by whom?" |
31484 | No women, then?" |
31484 | Now, what might you call a long shoot, Bennet Hatch?" |
31484 | Now, which, I marvel, of you or me, shall be first knighted, Jack? |
31484 | Of so many black ill- willers, which should he be that doth so hardily outface us? |
31484 | Or if he be fallen among ill company, whom should ye blame-- the lad that was unjustly handled, or the guardian that did abuse his trust?" |
31484 | Or sith that ye see me, for the nonce, some worsted, do ye think to quit my party? |
31484 | Saw ye this Joanna?" |
31484 | Say, shall we go hear him?" |
31484 | See ye not how swift the beating draweth near?" |
31484 | Shall I help you; I, who know all? |
31484 | Shall I tell you where to find the money?" |
31484 | Shall he then profit? |
31484 | Shall we attend their coming or fall on?" |
31484 | Shall we go hear him, indeed? |
31484 | Shall we go once more over the dingle, or push straight for Holywood?" |
31484 | She in the murrey- coloured mantle-- she that broke her fast with water, rogue-- where is she?" |
31484 | Simnel? |
31484 | Sir Daniel, Sir Oliver, Joanna, all were gone; but whether butchered in the rout or safe escaped from Shoreby, who should say? |
31484 | Sore bestead?" |
31484 | Surely not?" |
31484 | The Walsinghams? |
31484 | The verdict on"Treasure Island"was reversed in the other court: I wonder, will it be the same with its successor?__ R. |
31484 | Then, very suddenly, she asked:"My uncle?" |
31484 | There is, then, a question of it?" |
31484 | There shall we be we d; and whether poor or wealthy, famous or unknown, what matters it? |
31484 | This spell-- in what should it consist?" |
31484 | Was it indeed haunted? |
31484 | Was it not more than probable that the passage extended to the chapel, and, if so, that it had an opening in his room? |
31484 | Was it not so it went? |
31484 | Was there a secret entrance? |
31484 | We have no priest aboard?" |
31484 | Were they not men of Sir Daniel''s?" |
31484 | What a murrain do ye keep me here for? |
31484 | What age are ye, for a wager?--twelve?" |
31484 | What aileth you?" |
31484 | What chamber?" |
31484 | What cheer is this?" |
31484 | What cheer, my bully? |
31484 | What cometh of it? |
31484 | What do ye here? |
31484 | What enemy hath done this?" |
31484 | What force have ye?" |
31484 | What is in your mind to do?" |
31484 | What maketh he in Tunstall Woods? |
31484 | What matters foul or fair? |
31484 | What may this betoken? |
31484 | What meaneth it?" |
31484 | What of Selden?" |
31484 | What read ye?" |
31484 | What was to be done? |
31484 | What would ye have? |
31484 | What would ye have?" |
31484 | What would ye more?" |
31484 | What would ye? |
31484 | What, then, is lacking? |
31484 | What? |
31484 | When I took your ship from you, we were many, we were well clad and armed; but now, bethink you a little, who mustered that array? |
31484 | Where be all my good men- at- arms? |
31484 | Where hid ye?" |
31484 | Where is my wine? |
31484 | Where shall I conceal them, Will?" |
31484 | Wherefore did ye fight? |
31484 | Wherefore, then, fell ye upon mine ambush? |
31484 | Which, then, of this company will take me this letter, bear it to my Lord of Wensleydale, and bring me the answer back?" |
31484 | Whither shall we march?" |
31484 | Who ever heard the like, that a leper, out of mere malice, should pursue unfortunates? |
31484 | Who hath done this, think ye? |
31484 | Who should these be?" |
31484 | Who should this be? |
31484 | Who, then, hath done this evil? |
31484 | Whom do ye require?" |
31484 | Why am I now fleeing in mine own guardian''s strong house, and from the friends that I have lived among and never injured?" |
31484 | Why are ye thus sacrilegiously tricked out? |
31484 | Why do men come privily to slay me in my bed? |
31484 | Why sup ye not?" |
31484 | Why tarry we here?" |
31484 | Why would ye shoot upon an old, kind friend? |
31484 | Will ye be the last? |
31484 | Will ye obey? |
31484 | Will ye stand a pinch for expedition''s sake, or shall we turn by Holywood and sup with Mother Church? |
31484 | Would ye be forsworn? |
31484 | Would ye rob the man before his body? |
31484 | Would you desert me-- a perjurer?" |
31484 | and at whose instance do ye join your supplications to ours?" |
31484 | and is this crime of murder indeed so impious as to dry up the very springs of good?" |
31484 | and to make a clear end of questioning, to what good gentleman have I surrendered?" |
31484 | and your oath to me? |
31484 | ay, and then? |
31484 | could ye not smell harm and get ye gone from evil?" |
31484 | cried Dick,"when good fellows stand shot? |
31484 | cried Markheim,"the devil?" |
31484 | cried Richard,"is this so? |
31484 | cried the skipper tipsily,"who are ye, hey?" |
31484 | fair or foul? |
31484 | he cried,"what poor dogs are these? |
31484 | he cried,"you that were a shipman, can ye steal me a ship?" |
31484 | he said;"you that defended me-- you that are Joanna''s friend?" |
31484 | his old wood companion, Jack, whom he had thought to punish with a belt? |
31484 | in what quarrel, my young and very fiery friend? |
31484 | is he of this company?" |
31484 | or had he deserted to the side of York, and was he forfeit to honour? |
31484 | or have ye no heart for your own kindly blood and the father that men slew? |
31484 | or is it because you find me with red hands that you presume such baseness? |
31484 | repeated Arblaster.--"What, sea- thief, do I hold you?" |
31484 | shall he sit snug in our houses? |
31484 | shall he suck the bone he robbed us of? |
31484 | shall he till our fields? |
31484 | shall they all die?" |
31484 | sots, what make ye here?" |
31484 | thought Dick,"can the poor lad have perished? |
31484 | to what earthly purpose? |
31484 | what do ye? |
31484 | what doth faith? |
31484 | what say ye? |
31484 | what seek ye here? |
31484 | where is she?--Host, where is that girl?" |
31484 | will ye be a man?" |
31484 | would ye have me leave my own men that I have lived among? |
31484 | would ye snivel''for a word?" |