Questions

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.

identifier question
57164But was he capable of such insane bad management as the arrangements for Welles''insurrection show?
57164How could he help resenting with all his passionate nature the violence of which he had been the victim?
57164If once such treaties were in existence, how long would it be before the single clause"saving his allegiance"would begin to drop into oblivion?
57164What match could be fairer or more hopeful?
57164Why should he now make such a bungle?
57164Why therefore should not the Earl reconcile himself to the cause of Lancaster?
7725And how shall I effect Sir Marmaduke''s escape?
7725Can there be a secret between the earl and the scholar?
7725Darest thou molest me still?
7725I will do all,--I comprehend; but how will the duke learn in time that the letter is on its way to Warwick?
7725Marmaduke Nevile, whom our scouts seized on his way to Pontefract, is safe, and in the rear?
7725Ravenspur, hear you that, lords and friends? 7725 What manner of men be ye, and what want ye?"
7725Yes, my lord; prisoners but encumber us; shall I give orders to the provost to end his captivity?
7725And his noble daughter?
7725And who are you, Sir Knight, who would levy men in King Henry''s kingdom?"
7725But tell me, I pray thee, Sir Knight, what makes Warner and his daughter so dear to your lord?"
7725But what is justice when men ask miracles?
7725Day after day the first question of Warwick, when the sun rose, was,"How sets the wind?"
7725He placed the letter in her hands, and folding his arms said,"What sayest thou of this, Isabel of Clarence?"
7725How sets the wind?
7725I see I shall have many secret foes in this city: wilt not thou at least be Warwick''s open friend?"
7725Is all prepared?"
7725Is she, too, in the fortress?"
7725What means he with this humble talk of King Henry and the parliament?"
7725What orders for the master?"
7725Whither leads yon road?"
7725Who shall tell Adam''s serene delight?
7725Wilt 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?
7725cried the leader, striding towards the throng,"what name give you to this village?"
7725know you not?--and has she not told you?--Ah, what was I about to say?"
7725where the old smile of home?
7726And Montagu?
7726Her answer, Alwyn?
7726Montagu? 7726 Well, and what of the centre, sir?"
7726What news from Lord Warwick''s wing?
7726What obscene and ill- seasoned revelry is this?
7726Why 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?
7726At 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?"
7726Come they for joy or for woe, for victory or despair?
7726Commoners and soldiers of England, freemen, however humble, what do these rebel lords( who would rule in the name of Lancaster) desire?
7726Here 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?"
7726If we fail and Warwick returns, they are protected by the earl; if we triumph, thou wilt insure their safety from all foes?"
7726In the courtyard he was accosted by Alwyn--"Thou hast been frank, my lord?"
7726Is Oxford thus headstrong?
7726Is it not so?"
7726Is it true?"
7726Is it true?"
7726Is the virginity of the soul still left?
7726What differs Richard of Warwick from Jack Cade, save that if his name is nobler, so is his treason greater?
7726What heel spares the viper''s brood?"
7726What man ever trusted Edward and was not deceived?
7726What mattered to the crowd his falseness and his perfidy, his licentiousness and cruelty?
7726What name, then, rank enough for him?
7726What to me were life, stained by the blood of mine own beloved retainers, basely deserted by their chief?
7726What will the girls say of us in East- gate and the Chepe?
7726Where is Sir Marmaduke Nevile?"
7726Who shall say, then, that I am not king, when one month mans a monarch''s army from his subjects''love?
7726Why dost thou mock me with the hollow phrase,''Thou art pure and stainless?''
7726said Adam;"is it not beautiful and comely?"
7726she exclaimed, with passion,"does thy deceit give me the right to deceive another?
7726who is the greater nigromancer now?
7716And prate of spelling and reading as if they were the cardinal virtues?
7716And 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?
7716Anne,said Isabel, when the two girls were alone,"thou hast vexed my father, and what marvel?
7716Are 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?"
7716Hadst 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?"
7716Notest thou yon gaudy popinjay?
7716Saw man ever so froward a temper?
7716Yet why art thou so attached to the White Rose?
7716And now, wilt thou tarry and sup with us?
7716And who would not love him; brave as his sword, gallant, and winning, and gracious as the noonday in summer?
7716But to thyself, Marmaduke-- what are thy views and thy wishes?"
7716Dost thou not pay good for evil when thou seest no excellence out of the House of York?"
7716How goes the clock?
7716Is it for them to breathe garlic on the alliances of Bourbons and Plantagenets?
7716Is it not enough to give peace to broad England, root to her brother''s stem?
7716Is it not enough to we d the son of a king, the descendant of Charlemagne and Saint Louis?
7716Is not the prince of France more to be envied for winning a fair lady than having a fortunate soldier for his brother- in- law?"
7716Is there no danger in proving to men that to have served thee is discredit, to have warred against thee is guerdon and grace?"
7716Knowest thou Latin and the schools?"
7716Ownest thou not that the men had their merits?"
7716She 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?"
7716So thou hast a letter from thy father?"
7716Thou hearest,-- thou wilt not repeat?"
7716What sayest thou, wilt thou be one of his gentlemen?
7716What son of the Norman could bow knee or vail plume to that shadow of a king, Henry of Windsor?
7716Wilt thou know all my secrets ere I know them myself?"
7716Young man, I am speaking hotly-- Richard Nevile never lies nor conceals; but I am speaking to a kinsman, am I not?
7716returned Warwick, bluntly,"and what business have the flat- caps with the marriage of a king''s sister?
7716said Clarence;"thinkest thou, indeed, that her mother, Jacquetta, has bewitched the king?
7716said Edward, good- humouredly,"wilt thou never let that sore scar quietly over?
7719Ah, no,she said, after a short pause,"when thou art Princess of Clarence may I--""May thou what?"
7719And are men less haught than we?
7719And is the river of my life,muttered Warwick,"shrunk into this stagnant pool?
7719And that picture was Prince Edward''s?
7719And what brings ye hither, young truants?
7719But who then-- who then?
7719Canst thou think me so false and treacherous,--a heart pledged to thee? 7719 How could he fail to know?"
7719How?
7719May I take with me hope?
7719My lord, my Richard,said the countess,"why didst thou steal so churlishly from me?
7719Nay, nay, sister,said Anne;"what is there in Richard that misbeseems his princely birth?"
7719Oh, Anne, speak, speak!--we are not both so wretched? 7719 This is no maiden''s silly coyness, Anne?
7719Was it about Clarence that the duke whispered to thee so softly by the oriel window?
7719Was not Richard as a brother to us when we played as children on yon greensward?
7719What 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?"
7719Would love reconcile thee to such a loss, proud Isabel?
7719Yet when I think of it, Isabel, are we sure that he even knew of the visit of the archbishop and his brother?
7719Ah, belle amie, why have we not a son?"
7719But last year, when we were at Rouen with my father--""Well?"
7719Can you mate him with no bride?"
7719Hast thou, Lord Richard, no interest to serve in this mission save that of the public weal?"
7719Is it George of Clarence at last?
7719Is it?"
7719Need 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?
7719Not Richard of Gloucester?
7719Or can Warwick think that Edward can ever view him but as one to be destroyed when the hour is ripe?"
7719Thou lovest not Clarence?
7719Was it not so?
7719What need of a poor- law then?
7719Wherefore?
7719Who may foresee the future?
7719Will the greyhound attack the lion, as our mastiff doth?
7719come a time when thou deemest me unworthy to share thy thoughts, or soothe thy troubles?"
7719echoed the earl;"well, is that so rare an honour that your hearts should beat like village girls at a holiday?
7719is it indeed a matter past all consideration that your sister, the Lady Margaret, must we d with the Duke of Burgundy?"
7719repeated Isabel, in amaze;"and who in England is above the daughter of Earl Warwick?
7719thou canst not have loved beneath thee?"
7720Adam,quoth Hilyard,"ere I answer, tell me this: Thou with thy science wouldst change the world: art thou a jot nearer to thy end?"
7720Ah, sir, who hath it not?
7720And for what hast thou kneaded up all this waste of wax?
7720And so, if thou wert wedded to one worthy of thee, in his ambition thou wouldst soar and dare?
7720And the midriff?
7720And what brings the Lord Hastings hither?
7720And whither go you thus alone, fair mistress?
7720And you approved?
7720But by what spell?
7720But can the king forgive your intercession and Warwick''s contumacy?
7720But if thou wert wedded to sorrow and poverty and troublous care, thine ambition, thus struck dead, would of consequence strike dead thy love?
7720But will Warwick consent while the king opposes? 7720 Can you never allow for motive the desire of pleasure, fair dame?"
7720Child, he loves me, or why does he seek me so often, and sit and talk not?
7720Doth not the heart create, invent? 7720 Forgive!--the marriage once over, what is left for him to do?
7720Gentle sir,she said, after a short pause,"wilt thou permit me a few words with thy fair daughter?
7720How now, friend Adam? 7720 I do,"answered Adam, shortly;"but what then?"
7720Is that all? 7720 Lord Hastings, I am ill.""And thy child not with thee?"
7720May that be no sign of a yet tender interest?
7720Nay, noble lord, nay; canst thou so wrong womanhood in me unworthy? 7720 Of what nature, lady?"
7720There,said the friar, complacently, and rubbing his hands,"that is no piece of bungling, eh?
7720Thou ownest thy ambition?
7720True,said Robin, smiling grimly;"and now-- what say you-- will you head us?"
7720What is it the people, as you word it, would demand?
7720What part, bold man?
7720What the immediate cause of complaint?
7720Why this, why this? 7720 Ah, but where are the lungs?
7720Am I not Friar Bungey?
7720And sooner or later, in age or youth, doth it not wake at last, and see how it hath wasted its all on follies?
7720And what art thou?"
7720But were there no words uttered by me that thou couldst not disapprove?
7720Do they study?"
7720Doth it not dream?
7720Doth it not form its idol out of air?
7720For here comes the answer to the question,"Why was Sibyll sad?"
7720For what diamond without its flaw?
7720Goeth it not forth into the future, to prophesy to itself?
7720Golden dreams of my young hope, where are ye?
7720How, then, can I change the world?
7720If the knaves presume too far,"( and Montagu smiled),"what are undisciplined multitudes to the eye of a skilful captain?
7720Is there no nobler ambition than that of the vanity?
7720Look 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?
7720Need I caution thee to watch well that they bring our name into no disgrace or attaint?
7720No I""Will you betray us?"
7720The king opposes, but with what right?
7720Thou art the king''s friend,--wilt thou do so?
7720Well, and for what?
7720What profits the river unmarked; what the genius never to be known?"
7720What rose without its canker?
7720What seek I in this confidence?
7720Wherefore is Sibyll sad?
7720Wherefore?
7720Who art thou, to collect and head them?"
7720Witchcraft, sayest thou?
7720With so much purity, how distrust herself?
7720cried the friar, no less vehemently, and his burly face purple with passion,"dost thou think to bandy words with me?
7720exclaimed Adam, almost joyfully,"wouldst thou that we were back once more in our desolate, ruined home?"
7720exclaimed Montagu,"is it indeed as I was taught to suspect?
7720said Adam, desperately,--"what is thy achievement?"
7720said Montagu, involuntarily glancing over the archbishop''s letter,--"hem, but without outrage to the king''s state and person?"
7720the liver is there, eh?
7720thou a leader of armies,--and for what end,--to dethrone the king?"
7720with so much love, how could she cherish anger?
7722Ah, 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?
7722Ah, you do not wish to approve of my seeming preparations against France?
7722And Anne?--the queen chills not her young heart with cold grace?
7722And if I were, beau sire?
7722And thou lovest her no more?
7722And thou wouldst be a martyr for the multitude, who deserted thee at Olney?
7722And what may the tidings be?
7722And what say they still of the Lord Hastings?
7722And whither go you?
7722And you remember me, too, fair Sibyll?
7722By your troth?
7722Dear Will,said the king,"knowest thou that men say thou art bewitched?"
7722Do I understand you, my lord?
7722Do you deny me, sir?
7722Does report err, and you do not love this maiden?
7722How can the king hold here a court and here a prison? 7722 Hush?"
7722If Edward had wronged thee, great earl, as me, poor franklin, what would be thine answer? 7722 If it were already proffered me-- by him?"
7722Is 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?
7722My lord, are these questions fair?
7722Seekest thou me, Master Alwyn?
7722Shall I love thee, Sibyll?
7722Thou art his only child?--he must-- love thee dearly?
7722Thou couldst be consoled, then, by thy pride of woman, for the loss of an unworthy lover?
7722Truly, who would not? 7722 What ends the spells of youth and beauty, beau sire?"
7722What matters it?
7722What was thine?
7722What, man, art thou too proud to remember Marmaduke Nevile? 7722 Who needs me?"
7722Whom seek you?
7722Would the Earl Warwick approve thy pity, sweet Lady Anne?
7722You 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?
7722But how, if your childhood was spent in Margaret''s court, does your youth find a welcome in Elizabeth''s?"
7722But thou, the scathed sufferer from civil war, wilt thou be now its dread reviver?"
7722But who can he have seen on the Borders worthy to be a prince''s bride?"
7722But who knows not the proverb,''What''s a gentleman but his pleasure?''
7722But, cousin, part you not now for the North?"
7722Can a Plantagenet know fear?"
7722Does love cease to be love, unless over its wealth of trust and emotion the priest mouths his empty blessing?
7722Even 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?"
7722Happy that my father''s home is mine!--who else could tend him?"
7722Has he the wit or the energy or the genius for so desperate an ambition?"
7722Hast thou, in truth, distracted her with thy spells and glamour?"
7722Have I not sufficiently narrowed the basis of my throne?
7722If she love me not, will she dare to reveal her shame?
7722If she love me, who shall know the deed?
7722If so-- if he loved thee,--would he stand yonder-- mark him-- aloof, contemptuous, careless-- while he knew that I was by your side?"
7722Is this struggle between king''s blood and queen''s kith to go on forever?"
7722On the landing of the staircase, by a small door, stood his body- squire--"Is the prisoner within?"
7722Shall I steal thee from the queen when I depart?
7722Sibyll sprang forward to arrest her steps, and Marmaduke hastened to Adam, and whispered,"Poor lady, is her mind unsettled?
7722Sibyll turned upon the goldsmith eyes full of innocent surprise,--eyes that asked, plainly as eyes could speak,"And wherefore not, Master Alwyn?"
7722The king rose, and strode his chamber with a quick step; at last pausing,--"Hastings,"he said,"so thou lovest the multiplier''s pretty daughter?
7722The king, who seemed thoughtful and fatigued, approached the two, and said, with a forced smile,"What learned sententiary engages you two scholars?"
7722Vain in prosperity, what wonder that she was so abject in misfortune?
7722What can I say to thee to soften the harsh word''Nay''?"
7722What is that which women call honour?
7722What led thee thither?"
7722What makes them shrink from all love that takes not the form and circumstance of the world''s hollow rites?
7722What strange tidings are these from Lincolnshire?"
7722What to do with this poor rebel?"
7722What woman will provoke war and bloodshed?
7722Where didst thou leave Isabel?"
7722Yet why say destruction?
7722You are silent?
7722and of what?"
7722said Alwyn, bitterly;"doth even one word of counsel chafe thee?
7722said Hastings, haughtily,"what knowest thou of my movements, and what care I for thine?"
7722she consented to send her daughters to his custody, though subjected to the stain of illegitimacy, and herself only recognized as the harlot?
7722she said, with a girl''s candid simplicity,"and wilt thou love me?"
7722what seest thou in this rebellion that can profit thee?"
7721All this is well and wise,said Edward, musing;"but meanwhile my queen''s blood?
7721And banish my queen?
7721And by whom, Sir Knight and cousin?
7721And how, O wise in thine own conceit?
7721And the Lord Anthony of Scales and Rivers?
7721And what news?
7721And what, Sir John Coniers,exclaimed Robin, rudely,"what honour had your gray hairs till the steel cap covered them?
7721And, failing these, what your resolve?
7721Are 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?
7721Bring you not succours?
7721But,observed an old veteran,"what are we amongst so many?
7721By what spell?
7721Do ye suffer me, who have placed swords in your hands, to go forth in bonds, and to the death?
7721Do ye suffer this?
7721Fear not, reverend sir,answered Warwick, with an assured smile;"is not this army in part gathered from my own province of Yorkshire?
7721Is the king still with my father?
7721Isabel,said Clarence, in great emotion,"what is it you would tempt me to?
7721My liege,said the Lord St. John, gravely,"on what forces do you count to meet so formidable an array?"
7721Rivers is dead, and gallant John,said Edward, sadly;"is not that enough for revenge?"
7721Shall we go forth to meet him?
7721Speak you of Robin of Redesdale, now dead?
7721That glads thee, sister?
7721Think you so, sir? 7721 Was their rising, then,"asked St. John, in evident surprise,"wholly unauthorized by you?"
7721Well, cousin,said the king,"have ye brought these Hotspurs to their allegiance?"
7721Well, my friends,said Warwick,"and what would you of the king?"
7721Well, 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?
7721Where?
7721Whither ride we first?
7721Whither shall I send the report?
7721Who is that fair donzell, cousin of Warwick?
7721Why gaze you thus on me?
7721Will Warwick consent to this?
7721You do not fear lest he seduce from the White Bear its retainers?
7721You know of none? 7721 ''s brother conspire against his own?
7721And do ye think this falsehood veils nothing but the simple truth of just complaint?"
7721But have you no softer questions for my return, bella mia?"
7721But what hath he done since?
7721But where left you our mother?"
7721But who is worthy of a throne that can not guard it?"
7721Can Edward reign?
7721Can you think so of Warwick?
7721Have they not taken my name as their battle- cry?
7721Have you brought hither Edward as a guest or as a prisoner?"
7721Have you left no troops upon the road?"
7721He lingered behind, and Isabel, drawing him aside, asked,"Is my father reconciled to Edward?"
7721How came the grim man by so fair a daughter?
7721How happens it, knights and gentlemen, that in my absence ye have dared to make my name the pretext of rebellion?
7721How say ye, then, that Warwick, even if now in person with the king, is in heart against us?
7721Is it neglect of the ecclesiastic?
7721Is it not for my lord''s honour?"
7721Is it not formed of men who have eaten of my bread and drunk of my cup?
7721Now, George, are we friends?"
7721Oh, Warwick, thou art reconciled to the king?"
7721Saw you the letter?"
7721Sir Raoul de Fulke, why lookest thou so brooding and sorrowful?"
7721Sonless myself, why would he not be my son?"
7721Suppose we conquer and take captive-- nay, or slay-- King Edward, what then?"
7721The Saxon squire muttered to himself,"And what the devil is to become of the castle of Bullstock?"
7721The archbishop, who had followed close to Warwick and the king, whispered now to his brother,"Why would Edward address the captains?"
7721The earl knit his brows--"A prisoner, archbishop?"
7721The king has no soldiers of his own amidst yon armed train?"
7721Think you Warwick can have abetted this revolt?"
7721This the man voluntarily to resign a crown?
7721This the man whom George of Clarence, without fratricide, could succeed?
7721Warwick seemed glad of the interruption; he turned quickly--"And how fares my child?"
7721Was this the man unfit to reign?
7721What honour, I say, under lewd Edward and his lusty revellers?
7721What offence have I given to the Church?
7721What other choice left?
7721Where is he all this while?"
7721Will you trust me to settle all differences ere he sleep?
7721Wilt thou, for love of me, ride night and day, thorough brake, thorough briar, to Gloucester on the Borders?
7721Yet stay!--poverty may have led thee into treason?"
7721and that link what swords forged on a mortal''s anvil can rend or sever?"
7721bear?"
7721can you conceive that your wife-- Warwick''s daughter-- harbours the thought of murder?
7721except in luxurious and unwarlike London, to all the commons-- how reign?
7721exclaimed Edward, reddening, and starting to his feet,"what would the man have?"
7721exclaimed Isabel;"can you so wrong my honest meaning?
7721interrupted Edward, haughtily and hastily,"and is Warwick the sun of heaven that no cloud can darken where his face may shine?
7721said Warwick, simply, but with affecting earnestness:"since in the adverse hour you arede me well?"
7721she whispered to her youngest daughter, who stood beside her,"what are women worth in the strife of men?
7724Ah,cried the student, roused at the sight of his powerful protector,"bringest thou tidings of IT?
7724And come triumph or defeat, I have thy pledge?
7724And how,asked Sibyll,"how, honoured and true friend, didst thou obtain the king''s warrant, and learn the snare into which we had fallen?"
7724And if I bring thee the sorcerer, what wilt thou teach me in return?
7724And if I pledge it not?
7724And if he will not expound?
7724And if she had but youth, beauty, and virtue?
7724And knows he-- knows he well-- that we all are the potter''s clay in the hands of God?
7724And now,cried Alwyn, eagerly,"this wronged and unhappy maiden?"
7724And the Lady Bonville?
7724And thou hast watched for me, Sibyll?
7724And who amongst you is of highest rank?
7724And,said Hastings,"if all his family joined with him, what foreign king could be so formidable an invader?
7724Art thou Christian and friar to ask me why? 7724 Dead?"
7724How fares it, dear Warner?
7724I am much bounden to you, Master Stokton,returned Alwyn, somewhat abstractedly;"but what''s your will?"
7724If I wait but my king''s permission to demand her wedded hand, couldst thou forbid me the presence of my affianced?
7724If thou hadst another youth, wouldst thou cherish the same delusion, and go again through a life of hardship, persecution, and wrong?
7724Is this thy boasted influence with the commons and youths of the city?
7724It 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?"
7724Mean you,she faltered, at last,"that the city of London forsakes the king?
7724My will!--hum, I say, Nicholas, what''s your advice? 7724 On what plea?"
7724She loves thee, then?
7724Sir friar,said Jacquetta, mildly-- for she wished to conciliate the rival seers--"what means this over- zealous violation of law?
7724Thou hast seen him, then,--bears he his health well, is he of cheer and heart?
7724Thou hearest it, Warwick?
7724Vile impostor, where hast thou hidden this wise man''s daughter?
7724What desirest thou most?
7724What would you, Hastings?
7724Who names the subject in the sovereign''s presence? 7724 And Friar Bungey said,--Did I not warn you, daughter?
7724And where was Edward?
7724And yet, yet, often when thou didst deem me most hard, most proof against memory and feeling-- But why relate the trial?
7724Art thou convinced?"
7724At whose orders, sir?"
7724But do n''t you think it would be wiser not to join this procession?
7724Do I say this, loving the House of Lancaster?
7724Dost thou not?"
7724How came ye to quit the palace?"
7724I see thee surrounded by the fairest and the loftiest, and say to myself,''Is it possible that he can remember me?''
7724Is my lord of Gloucester in the palace?"
7724My father loved me dearly; but when did pride and ambition ever deign to take heed of the wild fancies of a girl''s heart?
7724My liege, my royal master,"continued the earl, in a deep, low, faltering voice,"why knew I not thy holy and princely heart before?
7724My own astrologer is just dead,--why died he at such a time?
7724Oh, shall I thank or chide thee for so much care?
7724Pantest thou to be free, silly one, that the hawk may swoop on its defenceless prey?
7724The servitor announced Alwyn, and retired; the queen turned--"What news, Master Alwyn?
7724Thy father-- sorrows he still for his Eureka?
7724Well, man, where is thy joy?"
7724Well, what says the proverb?
7724Were not Christians themselves hunted by wild beasts, and burned at the stake, and boiled in the caldron for their belief?
7724What good didst thou ever reap from thy engine?
7724What 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?
7724What is flight?
7724What maid, and that maid a Nevile, could so forget duty and honour as to pledge thee more?
7724What safer home for the wanderers than that to which Hastings had removed them?
7724What shall I say?
7724What tidings from the lord mayor?"
7724What tidings now?"
7724What wantest thou with Graul?"
7724What were this sage''s devices and spells?"
7724What, man, are there not ladies enough in merry England, that thou shouldst undo thyself for so unchristian a fere?"
7724Who is he?"
7724Who is the lord?"
7724Why shouldst thou lose liberty-- nay, life-- if I will, for a thing that has cursed thee with man''s horror and hate?"
7724Why speer''st thou the question?"
7724Why stood so many between Warwick''s devotion and a king so worthy to command it?
7724Why strain and strive for the things of this world?
7724Why?
7724York and Lancaster may pull down each other,--and what is left?
7724canst thou yet do aught for us?--and if not, thinkest thou it is the right hour to yield and fly?"
7724he muttered to himself,"they have been discreet hitherto, but how long will they be so?
7724he roared forth,"darest thou unslip thy hound- like malignity upon great Bungey?
7724how can this poor maid have angered thee thus?"
7724poor Henry!--wicked men!--who would be a king?"
7724said the king, who had caught but that one word;"of what speakest thou, Sir Earl?"
7724shouted the king,"am I ever to be tormented by that damnable wizard and his witch child?
7717Ah,thought the sweet daughter, smiling through moist eyes,"while my cares can smooth thy barren path through life, why should I cark and pine?"
7717And how fares my noble lady of Longueville? 7717 And what propose you to yourself and to the kingdom in all this, Master Adam?"
7717And why, belle- mere mine, wouldst thou protect this pleasant tregetour?
7717Approach, Master-- What say you his name is, Richard?
7717But first,said Allerton,"were it not well that these good people withdrew?
7717But given to whom?
7717But her parents, sweet mistress, may deem differently; and should not her love refuse submission to their tyranny?
7717But surely, Master Warner, this has some virtue you have not vouchsafed to explain; confide in me, can it change iron to gold?
7717But thou didst this for love of the cause, the truth, and the right?
7717Canst thou answer for thy scholar''s loyalty?
7717Do you not remember me, the dame of Longueville?
7717Do you suspect me still, prince?
7717Does thy philosophy disdain gold?
7717Dost thou not labour too?
7717Dost thou repent thy contumacy? 7717 Have you done with me?"
7717How say you, then, Mistress Warner?
7717Lady,cried Adam, starting to his feet,"do I hear aright?
7717Master Hilyard, it is best so,she whispered;"what if my father fall into one of his reveries?"
7717Master Nevile,said the king, sternly,"dost thou hear us?
7717No; but--"Can it predict the future?
7717No; but--"Can it prolong life?
7717Of me, noble sir?
7717Thou art unselfish, sweet mistress,said Hastings; and, surprised by her careless tone, he paused a moment:"or art thou, in truth, indifferent?
7717Thou knowest that art?
7717Thou lovest this, thy toy? 7717 Thy name, friend?"
7717Well, my lord?
7717What can philosophy achieve without it? 7717 What crime was that, poor scholar?"
7717What hast thou to say to me?
7717What says he? 7717 What service wouldst thou ask me to render thee?
7717When shall I seek this lord?
7717Where is the gold thou hast hidden from me? 7717 Who may this young lord be?"
7717Why, friend, thou hast not even the documents, and how wouldst thou get access to the prison? 7717 Will not my lord examine the engine?"
7717A companion?
7717And for what,--for what, sir?
7717And what, in truth, to him an Edward or a Henry, a Lancaster or a York?
7717And your father has gone to see the Lord Henry, and you rest, here, his return?
7717Art thou, in truth, the patron I have so long dreamed of?
7717At twenty- five, constantly musing, I said,''Why should not that force become subject to man''s art?''
7717But need I ask?
7717Dare we confide in him?"
7717Do you marvel now that I am so changed?"
7717Dost thou heed me, Adam?
7717Dost thou serve this Master Warner?"
7717Hast thou any one of kith and kin at home to whom thou wilt announce thy advancement?"
7717Hast thou the brain and the heart to aid the pursuits of science?"
7717Have I not often and ever said this same thing to thee?
7717Here, here, alone, God never asketh the ruler,''Why was the blood of thousands poured forth like water, that a worm might wear a crown?''"
7717How canst thou dispose of thy son''s rights?
7717How didst thou get it,--how?"
7717How 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?
7717How many years hast thou been about it?"
7717How repair this disaster?
7717How?"
7717Now see you why I seek you, why tempt you into danger?
7717She paused a moment, and resumed,"Sees your father much of the Lord Hastings?"
7717The duchess bit her lip--"Yet I have heard you tell Edward that a subject can be too powerful?"
7717Thou knowest the lore of the stars, and canst foretell the designs of enemies,--the hour whether to act or to forbear?"
7717Thou understandest?
7717Thou wilt incur the risk?"
7717Well, man, thou lovest that mechanical?
7717Wert thou never in Queen Margaret''s court?"
7717Wert thou one of them?"
7717Wert thou so happy when a queen?"
7717What converse hast thou held with Henry of Windsor, and who commissioned thee to visit him in his confinement?
7717What is he, and who?"
7717What is your errand?"
7717What man so feeble and craven as her lord?"
7717What means he?"
7717What to her was his indifference?
7717What woman so bloody and so dissolute?
7717When will Edward''s high spirit cast off that hateful yoke?"
7717Why announced you not, Master Warner, what at once had saved you from further questioning?
7717Why didst thou hide it from me?"
7717Wilt thou be of my household, one of my alchemists and astrologers?
7717Wilt thou so far aid the charitable work as to seek the Lord Hastings, and crave the necessary license?
7717Yet how could they be applied to him,--to one now in rank and repute equal to the highest below the throne?
7717by the saints, what now?"
7717do 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?
7717hast thou, too, taken nourishment from the bitter milk of Philosophy,--thou, fighting Rob?"
7717he exclaimed,"was it for this that thou hast pretended to beguile us with thy damnable sorceries?
7717said Sibyll, and her eyes glistened, were you-- you the-- the--""The fortunate person whom Alwyn has enriched at so slight a cost?
7717said the duchess,"see you not that a man capable of such devices must be of doughty service against our foes?"
7717seest thou not, fair mistress, that Adam Warner is dying, not of the body''s hunger, but of the soul''s?
7717she said pityingly,"wilt thou not leave thyself the means whereby to keep strength and health for thine high hopes?
7717then 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?
7717what is cord and gibbet to one so tempted?"
7717why temptest thou?
7718A word with you, Hastings,said Montagu, thoughtfully, and he drew aside his fellow courtier:"what thinkest thou of this Burgundy bastard''s visit?"
7718Ah, and what say they of the ancient friends of mine House, the princes of Burgundy?
7718And failed?
7718And heard you the name the raptrils shouted?
7718And how fares the grand secret, Master Warner? 7718 And so lose the fairest day this summer hath bestowed upon us?
7718And they fought? 7718 And where have you seen it?"
7718And who art thou, knave?
7718And 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?
7718And why so, Master Alwyn?
7718And, doubtless, the Lady Katherine returned his love?
7718Art thou sure it is the same man, for his face was masked?
7718But for what end? 7718 Can you dispute it?
7718Darest thou gainsay it?
7718Doth this man lie, sire?
7718Eh, man?
7718Farewell, Master Nevile,said Alwyn, smiling;"I will seek the mechanician, and if I find there Mistress Sibyll, what shall I say from thee?"
7718Hast thou travelled, young man?
7718How 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?"
7718How runs the tale? 7718 How so?"
7718How, sir?
7718I know it,said Hastings, proudly,--"I know it, lord; and why?
7718I should like to see Master Warner again,said Alwyn;"where lodges he?"
7718Is it possible,cried Raoul de Fulke,"that we have heard aright, noble earl?
7718Is that all, Lord Rivers?
7718Is that the law, sire?
7718Knowest thou not that these words are death, man?
7718Master Nevile, is this generous? 7718 Note you how gracious the king was to me?"
7718Shall varlets,he said to Richard, in French,"gloat over the quarrels of their lords?"
7718Speak, maiden,--ay or no?
7718Think you so? 7718 Thou knowest not Latin?"
7718Well, young man,said he, sternly,"with what messages art thou charged?"
7718What if he forgive the Lancastrians? 7718 Why this, sir?"
7718Will 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?"
7718And in all this, is peace better than war?"
7718And what is to become of my good merchant- ships if Burgundy take umbrage and close its ports?"
7718And where is your fair daughter, Master Warner?
7718And yet, Marmaduke( is that thy name?)
7718Are Warwick and Montagu more safe with Edward than they were with Henry?
7718Are not the Commons ground by imposts for the queen''s kindred?
7718Are not the king''s officers and purveyors licensed spoilers and rapiners?
7718Are not the old chivalry banished for new upstarts?
7718As sovereign and as brother, might he not give the hand of Margaret as he listed?
7718But is it that which disturbs thee, that which thou repentest?"
7718But is this all, sire?
7718But is this to be endured forever?"
7718But the law will notice it not,--why should it?
7718But what is in the wind?"
7718But what then?
7718Can any knight or gentleman gainsay it?"
7718Can he avouch the fidelity of his correspondent?"
7718Can he injure the House of York?"
7718Did kings enter the lists with kings, where, through broad Christendom, find a compeer for your Highness?"
7718Grant him wronged, aggrieved, trifled with,--what then?
7718Hast thou heard such gossip?"
7718Hastings, hear you that?"
7718Heardst thou that fellow, Marmaduke?"
7718How now, Rivers?
7718How now, mistress, say, wilt thou take this young gentleman for loving fere and plighted spouse?
7718I hear that your young hostess-- ehem!-- Mistress Sibyll, is greatly marvelled at among the court gallants, is it so?"
7718I suppose you see but little of her now she is the great dame''s waiting- damsel?"
7718Is there no court rumour of other matters between them?"
7718My friend,"he added aloud,"have they told thee already that I am disgraced?"
7718The Commons and the Lords raised him, forsooth,--for what?
7718The pole- axe, or the sword,--which?
7718This is early May; will she wear that look when the autumn leaves are strewn?"
7718Thou art acquainted, doubtless, young sir, with the Humaner Letters?"
7718Thou seest much of my gentle foster- brother, Mistress Sibyll?"
7718Well, sir and foster- brother, how fare you at court?"
7718What else?
7718What hast thou of bolder ornament and more dazzling lustrousness?"
7718What if our brother, King Edward, fall back from the treaty?''
7718What matters whose lance breaks, or whose destrier stumbles?"
7718What mischief doth that crafty queen, the proud duchess, devise?
7718What say you?"
7718Who will know Margaret in this attire?
7718Whom else should he put upon the throne?"
7718Why afflict me thus; why couple my name with so great a lord''s?"
7718Wilt thou ride with me to the More Park?
7718You 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?"
7718exclaimed Alwyn, in a voice of great eagerness,"mean you to say that you have wooed Sibyll Warner as your wife?"
7718how thrives our policy?"
7718is it not possible yet to strike the blow?
7718resumed 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?
7718said Warwick, with a bitter smile,"is it so uncommon a thing that men in peace should leave the battle- axe and brand to rust?
7718suffered the base Woodvilles to triumph over the bulwark of his realm?"
7718think you I see not the signs of the storm?
7718who of us would not rather descend from the chiefs of Runnymede than from the royal craven whom they controlled and chid?
7715Again I say, What ailest thou?
7715Alack,said Sibyll, turning away her eyes,"can you find pleasure in seeing two poor brutes mangle each other for a bone?"
7715And those gifts, gentle Sibyll?
7715And what mischance, my poor girl,asked the Nevile, soothingly,"brought thee into such evil company?"
7715And what reduced him thus?
7715And what wouldst thou with me?
7715And what, Master Nevile,said Sibyll, with a malicious yet charming smile,"what claimed thy meditations?
7715And who would not have patience with thee, and for thee, Father?
7715Art thou in the habit of meeting one Englishman who yields his goods without a blow to another?
7715Art thou too aspiring for one who has his spurs to win?
7715But 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?"
7715But what sayst thou now? 7715 But why,"asked the Nevile,"did they give to your father so unholy a name?"
7715Can you tell me,said the Nevile, hesitatingly,"what distance it is to the Temple- gate, or the nearest wharf on the river?"
7715Dost thou fear me, child? 7715 For the scholar?
7715Hath he not said so? 7715 Have I not said so-- surely, who else?
7715Honoured sir,said the young man,"you say justly what want I with all this gold?
7715I thought ye more learned damozels might tell by the palm, or the-- why dost thou laugh at me?
7715Is there no fame to be won but that of a warrior?
7715Is this thy friend, Master Nevile?
7715Master Alwyn, forgive me; but can I forgive thee so readily for thy espial of my handiwork, without license or leave?
7715Once what?
7715So, Madge tells me thou art about to leave us?
7715The gold spurs-- I thank thee, Mistress Sibyll!--will it be on the battle- field that I shall be knighted, and by whose hand?
7715They are essentials, then, Mistress Sibyll?
7715They were robbers, then, who so cruelly assailed thee?
7715Thinkest thou it were nothing to be a minstrel, who gave delight; a scholar, who dispelled darkness?
7715Thinkest 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?
7715What ailest thou, maiden?
7715What is the valour of knight and soldier-- dull statues of steel-- to thine? 7715 What thinkest thou of the damozel?"
7715What, thinkest thou, Master Nevile, I can read thee all riddles without my sieve and my shears?
7715Where hooked you up that young jack fish?
7715Who,said one of these gallants,"who is that comely young fellow just below us, with the Nevile cognizance of the Bull on his hat?
7715Young man, what wantest thou with all this gold?
7715Alwyn-- I say, Nicholas Alwyn!--who would have thought to see thee with that bow, a good half- ell taller than thyself?
7715Am I dement?
7715And as these fellows are greedy, my gentle and dear Master Nevile, may I ask, without offence, how thou art provided?"
7715And is not all this what every dissour and jongleur tells us of in his stories of Merlin?
7715And where is he to get them?
7715Are these the sports of merry England,--these your manly contests,--to strive which can best affront a poor maid?
7715Art thou a devil, that has tempted me to ruin, or a god, that has lifted me above the earth?
7715But dost thou think there is much appetite among those who govern the State to lend encouragement to such matters?"
7715But eno''of me.--Drawer, another stoup of the clary-- Now, gentle sir, may I make bold to ask news of yourself?
7715But go on; you would say my father was a sturdy yeoman, and I might have followed his calling?"
7715But hold: dost thou know thy way back?"
7715But what are these?"
7715But what good can so much wit and cunning do to an honest maiden?"
7715Hath he not spoken of wagons without horses, ships without sails?
7715Have I brought no fresher feeling out of my fair village- green?
7715Have I not said it before?
7715He has taught you his lere in the tongues?"
7715He might, without vanity, have supposed that look to imply what the lip did not dare to say,--"And shall we meet no more?"
7715He 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?
7715How can I expect the people to be wiser than thou, or their hard natures kinder in their judgment than thy kind heart?"
7715How 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?
7715How have I injured you?"
7715How say you, fair sir?"
7715I hold to be labour eno''--but chop Latin and logic and theology with Saint Aristotle( is not that his hard name?)
7715In the devil''s name, do you mean to get yourselves all hanged for riot?
7715Is it a crime to murder Alan?
7715Is that the way of the world?"
7715It 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?"
7715Knowest thou not that Richard of Warwick, the great Nevile, ever spares the commons?
7715Marmaduke 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?"
7715No 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?"
7715Some misgiving as to the trimming of thy tunic, or the length of thy shoon?"
7715Stark wode?
7715The Lord Warwick is still in London, the court still at the Tower?"
7715Think you not so?"
7715This Margaret of Anjou-- didst thou love her well, Mistress Sibyll?"
7715Thy name, youth?"
7715Vouchsafe to inform me to what scion of our House we are this day indebted for the credit with which you have upborne its cognizance?"
7715What brings you to old Madge?"
7715What else is life made for?
7715What had the stranger done?
7715What have I to do with girls and marriage?
7715What makes the difference between the two?
7715What will become of our trade with Flanders,--answer me that, Master Stokton?
7715Whither shall I lead thee?"
7715Would he say this if just escaped from a prison?
7715Would it not be sweet to work for her, and rise in life, with her by my side?
7715ah, forgive me-- how could I be so dull?
7715by Saint Thomas, what has chanced to thee?
7715cried one,"what right hast thou to step between the hunters and the doe?
7715doth 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?
7715he said,"when did Lord Hastings leave us, and what fair face can have lured the truant?"
7715if thou, who hast destroyed all else, wert destroyed too, what were left me?
7715is it possible?"
7715said Montagu, laughing gently;"what would King Edward say if this speech reached his ears?
7715seest thou how gallantly each fronts the other, the hair bristling, the eyes fixed, the tail on end, the fangs glistening?
7715she said falteringly,"what can reward thee for this unlooked- for goodness?"
7715thinkest thou I would harm thee?"
7715thou art sure my poor father is a wizard now?"
7715to spend youth as a Flat- cap, and drone out manhood in measuring cloth, hammering metals, or weighing out spices?"
7715what hath England merited from men like thee?
7723''S death, dost thou think it? 7723 And for the same purpose?"
7723And if so?
7723And if, my prince,returned Montagu, looking round him, and in a subdued whisper,"if yet the hand of Lady Anne were pledged to you?"
7723And 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?"
7723And the captain?
7723And the damsel?
7723And thou wilt teach me the last tricks of the cards, and thy great art of making phantoms glide by on the wall?
7723And what then,exclaimed Isabel,--"what do you propose, my father?
7723And who was this doughty warrior?
7723And you, who call Edward false, can believe Louis true?
7723Beware!--and of what?
7723But 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?
7723But to be thus secret and false to my father?
7723But what then? 7723 But where lodge them while we go to the battle?"
7723Can it be true? 7723 Comprehendest thou yet, Sibyll?"
7723Didst 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?
7723For long?
7723Ha, John de Vere, pestilent traitor, plottest thou thus? 7723 He takes his part!--You hear the daff laddy?
7723How came you hither? 7723 How?"
7723Is it then true, my mother, that Margaret of Anjou is hastening hither? 7723 Is it thus my child can address my lord and husband?
7723Lord Warwick is changed at last?
7723Need I say that I mean not this in sad and serious earnest?
7723The 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?"
7723Thou hast included me in thy meditated wrong to Warwick; and had that wrong been done--"Peradventure it had made thee espouse Warwick''s quarrel?
7723Was that the house ye would have burned?
7723What have I to pardon? 7723 What is this?"
7723What mean ye, wretches?
7723What tidings, oh, what tidings? 7723 What title so dear to Isabel,"said the countess,"as that of Lord Warwick''s daughter?"
7723What wantest thou?
7723Where is thy master, old hag, and where the bonny maid who glamours lords, and despises us bold lasses?
7723Wherefore think you so, my lord?
7723Whither ride you, brother Marquis?
7723Ye scent the coming battle?
7723Ah, the young mistress?
7723And 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?"
7723And comest thou now to the forlorn majesty of sorrow to boast,''Such deeds were mine?''"
7723And meanwhile, thinkest thou that his favourers sleep?"
7723And the fellows stood their ground?"
7723Any news of bold Robin?"
7723But he''ll forgive me now, will he not?
7723But 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?
7723But what other man of his stormy day had been so conspicuous in the downfall of those he was now as conspicuously to raise?
7723But what then?
7723But you will get away, and thank Tim too?
7723By the way, whither wend ye, wenches?"
7723Can it be possible that you can unite yourself with the abhorred Lancastrians, with the savage Anjouite, who beheaded my grandsire, Salisbury?
7723Comest thou at last to kneel at Queen Margaret''s feet?
7723Did 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?
7723Flight-- but how?"
7723Frowning still, Richard?
7723Had her ambition fallen again into its old abject state?
7723Hast thou not taught her the spells to win love from the noble and young?
7723Hast 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?"
7723How many tall fellows didst thou put out of their pain after the battle of Losecote?"
7723How stoop to invoke malignant pity to the insult offered to a future queen?
7723How suit they the destined vassal of the abhorred Lancastrian?"
7723How, after what hath chanced, can I ever see his face again without humiliation, or he mine without resentment?"
7723I am alone in the house; what''s your will?"
7723If return to their home was forbidden, where in the wide world a shelter for the would- be world- improver?
7723Is mankind so cruel?
7723John Montagu, thinkest thou that Margaret of Anjou and the Lancastrians will not rather win thy brother to their side?
7723Mistress, did you ever see them?
7723My birth makes me the prop of the throne of York,--to guard it as a heritage( who knows?)
7723O my lord, knowest thou not that they wink at the crime that plunders the dead?
7723Ownest thou thy wrongs, proud lord?
7723Standest thou side by side with my mortal foe, who, instead of repenting treason, dares but to complain of injury?
7723Thou hatest Edward of York?"
7723Were those the witnesses of fair- omened spousailles?
7723What 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?
7723What do ye mean by your Robin?"
7723What hast thou concealed from me?
7723What other man had Richard of York taken so dearly to his heart, to what other man had the august father said,"Protect my sons"?
7723Wherefore, women-- if women ye are-- would ye injure mine and me?"
7723Wherefore?--Sibyll felt her superiority of mind, of thought, of nature,--wherefore the contrast?
7723Who else could have done that?
7723Who ever knew anger for those they love?"
7723Who, if Edward, I dare not say the word-- who is to succeed him?"
7723Whom served he under?"
7723Will that king grudge him ships and moneys?
7723Witch or wizard would ye know?
7723Wouldst thou have the old man burned, drowned, or torn piecemeal?
7723Ye 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?
7723and yet what counsels can Isabel listen to from a comparative stranger?
7723muttered the king, and his bold face fell,"comes the earl''s revenge so soon?"
7723she whispered,"in our father''s sad and gloomy hour can you leave him thus?"
7723stammered the landlord,"is his name Adam after all?"
7723what have I done to deserve this?"
7723what of him?"
7723what will ye think of us?"
7723whispered his housekeeper;"art wode, Ned?