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44852Had Rupert waited for reinforcements, would the Parliamentarians have accepted battle, or retired to some stronger position?
44852Having relieved York, was he to retire and leave the enemy in Yorkshire to again besiege the city, or capture the various royal strongholds?
44852Two nearly equal armies were opposed on Yorkshire soil, would one army leave the other in possession?
44852or would the two armies move away in different directions, seeking other fields and other foes?
44852would the Parliamentarians compel the Cavaliers to fight?
10795Can this suggest that the wicked canon was to be bricked up alive?
10795Hemingburgh concludes by saying that all that they could get from the culprits was the exclamation,''Quid potui ego?''
10795If this be incorrect, how could such swarms of artistic folk paint and actually lodge in Staithes?
9973Hemingburgh concludes by saying that all that they could get from the culprits was the exclamation,''Quid potui ego?''
9973Where else can one find a pork- butcher''s shop inserted between the tower and the nave, or a tobacconist doing business in the aisle of a church?
46002Ask you why Wharton broke through every rule? 46002 Has the fool done this folly?"
46002What can I do to the girl,he asked tartly,"if she is like to die?"
46002What is this forest call''d?
46002It is, no doubt, like all great commercial centres, of paramount interest to its inhabitants; but to the traveller what is it?
46002Who thinks of history when he goes to Hull?
37086Can it be greater than that which Mortals call the Ganges?
37086Do you want them, Fairest? 37086 O leaf- loving Zephyr, whence cometh the mirth Of this melody?
37086_ Where do all the kisses go, after they are kissed?_THE DALES OF ARCADY FIRST DAY Hearken!
37086*****_ Rubies?_ Already thou hast two!
37086Come with me: the ghyll is shady, Carpeted with flowers; Why miss these sweet hours?
37086How can one work When a Lover amid the flowers will lurk?
37086How canst thou still sleep?
37086How do you know When spring has come?
37086Now thou liest a- bed, my jewel, How canst thou still sleep?
37086ON EARLY RISING THE LOVER: Why not rise with dawn, my Lady?
37086Owns my mothering Earth A piper who pipes so alluringly Of beauty that is, of beauty to be?
37086Prithee but one, thy pretty love to prove; No one in all the world shall ever know._"No one?
37086To- night we''re severed, many miles apart: I wonder, canst thou rest, my Dearest Heart?
37086What did I ken Of lovers then, Of lover- laws, Of lover- saws?
37086Who teaches the cuckoo his twin- bell call?
37086Why miss these sweet hours?
37086Yet would I give, and of my best, So delve the kingdom of mine eyes: What say''st thou to a rope of pearls Strung from the cirro- clouded skies?
37086where must I seek in this Paradise?"
43910What like shall I work it?
43910Whatever may a scrapple be?
43910Dependent on the world for nearly every crumb, Is this a time when patriots should be dumb?
43910For whom yon glittering board is spread, Dress''d for whom yon golden bed?
43910From what models or pattern did these early sculptors copy their designs?
43910Has the oldest industry of the county had a share in this attainment of wealth, or its rural population derived advancement?
43910He shouted to Bishop Cutheard and his congregation,"What can your dead man, Cuthbert, do to me?
43910How many of the thousands who annually visit the Isle of Man are aware that the island contains a veritable museum of Runic historical remains?
43910May we not suppose this to be from"rost,"a torrent or whirlpool, and"dale,"the Danish for valley?
43910Now what is to be said about the subjects carved on these crosses and about the date of the work?
43910Our own Wednesday, is it not still Odin''s day?
43910The Danish"buinn"is"prepared,"or"addressed to,"or"bound for,"as"Weere ar''t beawn furt''goo?"
43910The first question is, would home produced wheat pay?
43910The question is, where was the"tun"or village on the Brun?
43910The rough words he articulated, are they not the rudimental roots of those English words we still use?
43910To a tourist who made the somewhat stupid inquiry,"Does it ever rain here?"
43910WAS IT FOUGHT IN LANCASHIRE?
43910What are the facts disclosed by the figures for the past 25 or 50 years?
43910What call unknown, what charms presume To break the quiet of the tomb?
43910What has been the course of our agriculture for the past sixty years?
43910What is the use of threatening me with his anger?
43910What then was the Sochman?
43910Who is he with voice unbless''d That calls me from the bed of rest?
43910Who thus afflicts my troubled sprite And drags me from the realms of night?
43910Would not a system on similar lines have far- reaching results in this country?
43910[ Illustration] THIS ENGLISH(?)
43910an acre be worth cultivating?
43910arise and say What dangers Odin''s child await, Who the author of his fate?
43910my spell obey; Once again arise and say Who th''avenger of his guilt, By whom shall Hoder''s blood be spilt?
18260''An''what for doesta wear yon cap o''red fur**??'' 18260 ''An''what for doesta wear yon cap o''red fur**??''
18260''Nay, there''s nowt wrang wi''t''pig, but how did he get here?'' 18260 ''Well,''he says,''is owt wrang wi''t''pig?''
18260''What arta boun to do wi''it?'' 18260 ''What does thou mean?''
18260''Why, lass, wheer has thou been brought up if thou''s niver heerd tell o''Ash- Riddling Day? 18260 Arta baan to stop wi''us?"
18260Aye, but ash- riddling on the hearthstone, the neet afore St Mark''s Day?
18260But does n''t a peat fire give off a terrible lot of ash?
18260But will it last?
18260Did he give thee a hazelin''for bidin''out so late?
18260Did you find a magpie''s nest in your Jerusalem artichokes or half- crowns in the hearts of your pickling cabbages?
18260Had the pig come to life again?
18260How did you know that it was your house?
18260I wonder if you childer can tell me what is t''bird that ligs abed langest?
18260If shoo can do all that,asked a bystander,"why doesta want to sell her?"
18260Is that all?
18260Sixpence is it,said Learoyd,"an''what mak o''man art thou that want to buy her?"
18260So the lad with the green eyes had carried away your house in the night and set it down on your allotment?
18260Well, when Doed saw him, he was a bit flaid, but t''lad looked at him friendly- like and says:''Now then, Doed, wheer ista boun''?''
18260What doesta want wi''me?
18260What mak o''a gaffer is Learoyd?
18260What was that, Abe?
18260What''s he sendin''naa, I''d like to know?
18260What''s that thou says about a hazelin'', Kester? 18260 What''s up?"
18260Why, what does it matter?
18260''Arta saved?''
18260Besides, did not Grannie introduce surprising variations of narrative every time she told it, so that it never seemed quite the same story?
18260But then I bethowt me o''t''time o''t''yeer, and I said:"''But wheer''s t''sense o''settin''a potate at t''back- end?''
18260Did n''t chapel steward say that he was a changed man sin''he took to goin''to t''chapil?"
18260He were a young lad by his size, but he''d an owdish look i''his face, an''he says to me:''What''s yon?''
18260It was with no little surprise, therefore, that I suddenly heard her exclaim, in a voice of half- suppressed terror:"What is thou doing that for?"
18260No?
18260Silence prevailed for some time until the weaver asked:"Is there owt I can do for thee, or owt that thou''s gotten to tell me, lass?
18260Then she turned to me and asked:"Has thou iver heerd tell o''ash- riddling?"
18260Well then, did I iver tell you t''tale o''Janet''s Cove?"
18260What for sud I bury it, I''d like to know?''
18260Why do n''t he''tend to his feightin''an''get a stripe like Sarah Worsnop''s lad ower t''way?"
18260what does ta reckon was t''first thing I saw?"
40522And so,said Sir Thomas,"you would really like to escape from this life of slavery?"
40522And what of my lord? 40522 And what of the King and the brave Queen Margaret?"
40522And who are you, my brave fellow?
40522And you would not fear the Pope''s excommunication, which would assuredly follow?
40522Are the tidings good or evil?
40522But if anyone were to put the means of escape in your hands, would you be sufficiently daring to make the attempt?
40522Do you know him?
40522Do you often walk in this direction?
40522Has the Mayor seen it?
40522Have you had any further tidings, sir,inquired the younger Clifford,"of the movements of Richard of York?"
40522How shall I know the King, for I shall wish to pay due respect to him?
40522May I be allowed to ask who you may be,continued Sir William,"who are hunting in the King''s chase?"
40522Now then, Mother Laycock,shouted Heber,"when is this ale coming?"
40522Now, Mistress Laycock, you know I am a good customer, and always pay in the long run; is this ale forthcoming?
40522Now, do you recognise the king?
40522Pray, Sir John, by what authority do you act thus disloyally?
40522Sir William Ingleby?
40522The King, whom Heaven preserve, then is present in the chase?
40522The caitiff,exclaimed Lady Wake,"what does he want down here?
40522What do the stars reveal?
40522What mean you by''not in the engagement''? 40522 What part of Anglia come they from?"
40522What sport have you had this morning, husband mine?
40522What want you, good people?
40522What, are you afraid of encountering an army led by a woman? 40522 What, then, will be the effect upon the adherents of the House of Lancaster?
40522Whence comest thou, Sir Knight, and what are thy tidings?
40522Who but you advised the King that not a penny should be abated?
40522Who is he?
40522Why not escape, then, and fling off the chains that gall you?
40522_ Clifford._--What seest thou in me, York? 40522 ; or, Boston in the Colonial Times; by Elias Nason, M.A.,who, in the preface, says--"Who was Sir C. H. Frankland?
40522Are you assured that this fate is inevitable?"
40522At first they thought of flight; but where to go?
40522Do you care to commune with Nature?
40522Fled he too?
40522I suppose executions, attainders, and confiscations?"
40522I suppose there is no hope of retrieval on the part of Queen Margaret?"
40522In 1350, or thereabouts, Sir Thomas de Ingilby, Justice of the Common Pleas, married Catherine of Luerne, daughter and heiress of Bernard(?)
40522Peter?"
40522Surely he, of all men, would not stand aloof on such an occasion?"
40522The executioners replied,"Who are you, and what madness prompts you that you have the audacity to impede the execution of the King''s justice?"
40522To- day is ours; what do we fear?
40522Was he indeed buried under the ruins of Lisbon at the time of the great earthquake?
40522Was he rescued therefrom by the efforts of a poor girl, named Agnes Surriage, and did he afterwards make her his wife?"
40522Was there ever such a collector of the port of Boston?
40522Who is their King?"
40522Why dost thou pause?
40522can you be fit to wear the crown of England, who shut yourself up in a castle against a woman?"
40522is he dead?
40522or why was he absent?"
40522said the Abbot, as he entered the room soon after,"how fares it with my daughter?"
18173''An''what have thy flies bin doin''all t''time?'' 18173 ''How''s that?''
18173''Inner voice,''I said;''what''s that?'' 18173 ''Just middlin'',''says Abe,''an''how''s thisen?
18173''What is it then?'' 18173 An''doesta think that far- learnt fowks i''colleges ca n''t tell a he- male thro''a she- male as well as thee?"
18173An''hasta niver bin i''church, Colonel,the smith continued, unperturbed,"when t''parson has put spurrins up?
18173An''what wilta do when t''winter storms coom?
18173And will you sometimes milk for a lady I know that lives in Leeds?
18173Appointed, was shoo? 18173 Buckingham Palace or Windsor Castle?"
18173But how can you be sure that the right people get your milk?
18173But how do you know that she is not a Roman remain?
18173Did people find out about putting the clock back?
18173Doesta mean that they tar- mark lasses like sheep?
18173Doesta reckon, Colonel,he began,"that t''schooil- missus is a he- male or a she- male?"
18173Have you been on board one of the Wilson liners in the Humber and crossed over to Holland?
18173I''ve catched thee at thy wark at last have I, Timothy?
18173Is there sae mony lads i''Blackpool, that''s thinkin''o''gettin''we d?
18173Soldiers in camp?
18173Then what doesta reckon they letters stand for?
18173Thoo''ll not be thinkin''o''havin''a day i''t''coontry this month, Mary?
18173Thrang wi''beasts, is it? 18173 What do you mean?"
18173What do you think Abe meant by the inner voice?
18173What do you want t''windey openin''for, mother? 18173 What for?"
18173What have you got to do wi''corn, I''d like to know? 18173 Who else have you milked for?"
18173''Have I coom to foreign parts?
18173''What''s t''gooid o''them, I''d like to know?
18173''Who is thou takkin''me for?
18173Abe, how ista?''
18173But what could they do?
18173By t''mass, Jerry, what arta drivin''at?"
18173How long hasta bin here?''
18173How mony flies does thou keep at Cohen- eead?''
18173How mony house- flies, how mony blue- bottles hasta sent?''
18173Job, how long hasta bin here?''
18173Lizzie was silent for a moment, and then asked:"Is shoo a taicher, an''has shoo gotten fantickles and red hair?"
18173So I just leaned ovver and whispered i''Abe''s lug:"''Doesta tak a day off nows an''thens an''run wi''t''hounds or t''harriers?''
18173So I said to him:''Doesta mean that heaven stands for Socialism, Abe?''
18173So I said to him:''Heaven, is it?
18173So I said:''Does thou mean to tell me, Abe, that lads i''heaven do t''same sort o''wark that they''ve bin doin''all their lives on earth?''
18173So I says to him:''Sithee, Abe, is this Roundhay Park?''
18173So t''devil sends for t''god o''flies, and when he were come, he says to him:''Nah then, Beelzebub, what''s wrang wi''Cohen- eead?
18173So t''devil started temptin''her, and what doesta think he said?"
18173Thou or me?"
18173Timothy paused, and then, in a reproving voice, asked:"Who''s tellin''t''tale, I''d like to know?
18173What do you mean?"
18173What makes you think o''reapers?
18173What maks thee axe that?"
18173What was it that wrought this sudden change in the mind of Job Hesketh?
18173Wheer''s thy harp an''crown o''gowd?''
18173When arta baan to get agate o''workin''?''"
18173Why not?
18173says Satan;''an''who''s Throp''s wife to set hersen agean me?''
18173stands for t''name o''t''chap that owns t''college?"
18173where is thy sting?"
18173where is thy victory?
17799Aa, Jim,shoo sed,"Tha wodn''t hurt th''child surelee?"
17799Aw mun draand''em?
17799Dost think''at aw can e''er forget, Wheariver aw may rooam, That bonny face an''lovin heart, Awve prized soa dear at hoam? 17799 Is n''t it grand?"
17799Is ther,shoo said, an''shoo flew off one side;"why whativer is it, thinks ta?"
17799Nah then, whear is he? 17799 Th''fault is n''t mine,"said th''cart driver"My duty''s done I hope?
17799Well, gentlemen,went on th''chearman,"th''question just dissolves itsel''into this: Who has it to be?
17799What ammot aw wanted for, awst like to know?
17799What are ta baan to do wi''it nah?
17799Why, whativer shall aw live to hear? 17799 Yo dunnot mean to tell to me,''At fowk noa moor will ha''to dee?"
17799A few years moor, when awr griefs wor beginnin to lighten, Mi friends began askin my wife, if shoo felt hersen hearty an''strong?
17799An pray What mun become o''thease poor helpless crayturs?
17799An''do yo niver think it wrang At yo should have to trudge alang, Soa poor to th''last?"
17799An''what did shoo pity thi for, aw should like to know?
17799And what does he do for a livin''?"
17799Are ta crazy?
17799Aw can nah have a spree to misel?
17799Aw sed to th''milk- chap tother day,"Ha long does ta trust sich fowk, Ike?
17799Awm hawf inclined to think sometimes, Aw''ve been a trifle soft, Aw happen should a''dun''t misen?
17799But aw wonder who does all ther mendin'', Weshes th''clooas, an cleans th''winders an''flags?
17799But is n''t it a size?"
17799But this seems strange, soa tell me pray, Ha wor''t yo coom?
17799But what does ta say?
17799But who does ta think aw met to neet?''
17799Daan they sit like a owd hen an''her chickens, an''dooant they put it aat o''th''seet?
17799Did a gleam''o''sunshine warm thee, An deceive thee?
17799Did shoo ax when tha thowt tha''d be at liberty?''
17799Does envy niver fill your breast When passin fowk wi''riches blest?
17799Has it to be a Doctor sombdy, or a Professor sombdy, or a Squire sombdy, or has it to be a plain Maister?"
17799It luks moor like a donkey, Does ta think''at it con rawt?"
17799It''s all varry weel to be spendin Ther time at a hunt or a ball, But if th''workers war huntin an''doncin, Whativer wad come on us all?
17799One day shoo axed him if he thowt th''wart wor ony bigger?"
17799Or does ta allus dress that rate-- Black duds o''th''wairty?"
17799Ov sofas aw think hauf a scoor, An''picturs enuff for a show?
17799Pray, whativer wor ta doin?
17799Said aw,"Owd friend, pray tell me true, If in your heart yo niver rue The time''ats past?
17799Says aw,"Lad, pray, who does ta meean?"
17799Says aw,"Owd trump, it''s rather late For one at''s dress''d i''sich a state, Across this Slack to mak ther gate: Is ther some pairty?
17799Says he,"does ta know whear they''ve gooan?"
17799Tell me thi name; Have they been ooinion thi?
17799Th''dull saand o''th''church bells coom to tell me one moor Christmas mornin'', Had come, for its welcome-- but ha could aw welcome it when all aloan?
17799That surely is n''t crayture, lad, Aw heeard''em say tha''d bowt?
17799Then th''chaps sed,"Billy, where''s ta been?
17799They publish papers, but what use is made on em?
17799Tho thi mammy says us nay, An''thi dad''s unwillin''; Wod ta have me pine away Wi''this love''at''s killin''?
17799What are ta cryin for, poor little lamb?
17799What do they call thi, lad?
17799What does it matter if truth be unpleasant?
17799What is it gains fowk invitations, Throo them''at live i''lofty stations?
17799What is it maks a crusty wife Forget to scold, an''leeave off strife?
17799What is it maks a gaumless muff Grow rich, an''roll i''lots o''stuff, Woll better men ca n''t get enough?
17799What is it men say they detest, Yet alus like that chap the best''At gives''em twice as mich as th''rest?
17799What is it smoothes the rooad throo life?
17799What is it we should mooast despise, An''by its help refuse to rise, Tho''poverty''s befoor awr eyes?
17799What is it wins mooast situations?
17799What is it, if it worn''t theear, Wod mak some fowk feel varry queer, An''put''em: i''ther proper sphere?
17799What is it, when life''s wastin''fast, When all this world''s desires are past, Will prove noa use to us at last?
17799What is it, when the devil sends His agents raand to work his ends, What is it gains him lots o''friends?
17799What is''it maks fowk wade throo th''snow, To goa to th''church, becoss they know''At th''squire''s at hooam an''sure to goa?
17799What mun we do?"
17799What''s''theas little things stirrin?
17799Whativer has ta browt?
17799Whear is thi''Daddy doy?
17799Whear is thi''mam?
17799Whoiver has ta getten we d to?"
17799Why should a prince be excused, when a peasant Is bullied an''blamed for a mich smaller fault?
17799Wor it to tell us keep away, Yo hav''nt room?"
17799me takkin it when aw dooant ail owt?"
17799shoo says,"are ta ruein''o''thi bargain bi nah?
17799tha''ll forgie me, lass, weant ta?"
17799whear is he?"
2888An''whea be- owes(5) coffin an''shrood, foul witch? 2888 Does ta think we''re nobbut childer, Wi''as little sense as thee?
2888Whar''s te been?
2888Ye''ve come thro''Pudsey, do ye say? 2888 A good fat pig an''a new- cauven coo; Good maisther an''misthress, hoo do you do? 2888 A letter thro''(1) Jim? 2888 An''wheas is the grave i''the grass?
2888At last I saw her coomin''in; Bud what else did I see?
2888Does ta work at flat- backs yit, as tha''s been used to do?
2888Does te think at iver I''ll lick Thumb and fingers''dirt away?
2888Hae ye been at t''fair?
2888He has"sent a surprise"?
2888Hob- Trush Hob"Hob- Trush Hob, wheer is thoo?"
2888How do we knaw when fleets do reet or wrang?
2888How gangs things?
2888I''m varry fond o''singin'', What bonnier could be Nor my fair lass hersen agate(5) A- singin''love to me?
2888III Sally Water, Sally Water, Come sprinkle your can, Why do you lie mournin''All for a young man?
2888IV Diller a dollar, A ten o''clock scholar, What maks you coom sae soon?
2888If shoo is n''t coortin'', who is?
2888Is it fencin''ye lack for your beas''(2)?"
2888Is it roots ye lack for your swine?"
2888Is it watter ye lack at heame?"
2888Jim''s Letter James Burnley( Born 1842) What s this?
2888John, wilta have a bit like?
2888Jont, lad, where art ta waddlin''to?
2888Just make your business clear?
2888Made ye onny bargains there?
2888Nelly o''Bob''s John Hartley( 1839- 1915) Who is it at lives i''that cot on the lea, Joy o''my heart an''leet o''my ee?
2888Or, if dialect poetry must be concerned only with rustic life, was the Craven dalesman to have no voice in the matter?
2888Poor Nancy Green com seaglin''(3) up,"What''s matter, Dick?"
2888Poor luckless frog, why com thoo here?
2888Pray what''s your name?
2888Says I,"Lad, what''s to pay?"
2888So to Tommy he goes, an''the question he pops:"Betwin thy horse and mine, prithee, Tommy, what swops?
2888That''s all at he''s said?
2888The File- cutter''s Lament to Liberty( 1910) E. Downing Nay, I''m moithered,(1) fairly maddled,(2) What''s a"nicker- peck"(3) to do?
2888The title of the first(?
2888Thoo sure were destitute o''fear; Some other way could thoo nut steer To shun the grass?
2888Though we to stately plants be grown, He easily can mow us doon; It may be late, or may be soon, His scythe we feel; Or is it fittin''to be known?
2888WILLY How dea ye, Roger?
2888Wern''t it gooid to lig theer to be faand?
2888What do ye wesh i''the beck, awd wench?
2888What has he to say?
2888What is there up?
2888What is''t, lass?
2888What mun I do wi''t''blude?
2888What wilt gie me to boot?
2888What''s folks like them to say?
2888What''s t''matter?
2888What''s that, Liz, at''s burnin''on t''fire?
2888What''s that?
2888What''s them to sike as me?
2888Where are ye thro''(3)?
2888Where''s my swill?
2888Who is it I see i''my dreams of a neet?
2888Who is it I''ll have if I''ve iver a wife, An''love her, her only, to th''end o''my life, An''nurse her i''sickness, an''guard her from strife?
2888Who is it at ivery chap''s hankerin''to get, Yet tosses her heead an''flies off in a pet, As mich as to say,"You''ve not getten me yet"?
2888Who is it at leads me so lively a donce, Yet to tawk serious ne''er gies me a chonce, An''niver replied when I begged on her once?
2888Who is it at''s promised, to- neet if it''s fine, To meet me at t''corner o''t''mistal(1) at nine?
2888Who is it could mak life a long summer''s day, Whose smile would drive sorrow an''trouble away, An''mak t''hardest wark, if for her, seem like play?
2888Who is it goes trippin''ower dew- spangled grass, Singin''so sweetly?
2888Who is she?
2888Who is that lass at''s so dear unto me?
2888Who lovingly whispers words tender an''sweet, Till I wakken to find shoo''s nowheer i''t''seet?
2888Why mud not I succeed as weel, An''get a man full oot genteel, As awd John Darby''s daughter Nelly?
2888Why, Gom Green?
2888With"How''s yoursel?"
2888an''"How d''ye do?"
2888for mine''s t''better horse still?"
2888what are they coomin''hither for?
2888what could I say?
2888what do ye cut i''the slack, awd hag?
2888what do ye greaye(4) at the crossroads, witch?
2888who knows better?
17472, Sometimes aw''m rayther cross? 17472 A''a did ta iver see a faaler bonnet nor that lass has on,"shoo said?
17472An''who wor Tim Bobbin?
17472An''wor ther as mich yeast in''em as ther is i''this?
17472Aw know aw limp,shoo says,"aw allus limp''d; is a woman ony war for limpin''?"
17472Can not yo let me have a cleean glass, maister?
17472Do yo sell a gooid deal o''this, maister?
17472Does ta think aw am not known?
17472Dun yo mak this yoursen, mistress?
17472Nay,he says,"whativer will yo say?
17472Noa lass, aw think aw niver did,he replied;"but what a bonny lass shoo is, is n''t shoo?"
17472Shall I pass you a little soup,said th''maister?
17472Well Jack,said his fayther,"ha long is it?
17472Well but wodn''t he let yo tak some o''theas pieces o''cork aat?
17472Well, tha''rt a lucky chap,aw says,"what has ta done wi''it?"
17472What do yo call all thease things at''s swimmin''abaat?
17472Why weeps your sister thus?
17472Why what''s two pund when its cut thin,they said?
17472Why, Kusscat,said one,"what''s ta been doin''?
17472Why, lad,says th''landlord,"haitch will ta tak''to drop it?"
17472Why, where did ta find it?
17472You''ve come throo Pudsey, do you say? 17472 ''Varry gooid, sur,''says aw,''an''what might yo be wantin?'' 17472 ''Well,''he says,''aw''ve an owd bung hoil here, do yo think yo could fit me a fresh barrel to it?'' 17472 An ha mony old pooastmen wish it ud niver come? 17472 An th''tales tha towld, I know full weel, Wor true as gospel then; What is it, lad,''at ma''s thee feel Soa strange-- unlike thisen? 17472 An''shoo''ll show him th''direction, an''ax him if he knows who''s writing that is? 17472 Are ta maddled, mun, amang it? 17472 Are ta th''maister''s lad?
17472Are yo ready?
17472At last Lijah said,"Hang it up, ha long are ta baan to talk?
17472Aw niver spake for a minit, then aw says,''wod yo be gooid enuff to lend me a hand to put theas shuts up?''
17472Ax twenty fowk this question o''th''fourth o''November,"Are yo gooin to buy ony fireworks this year?"
17472But who is ther''at niver does wrang?
17472Do aw ooin thee?
17472Does ta wonder what aw mean?
17472For we''re forced to leave behind us All awr pomp, an''all awr show: Why then should we slight another?
17472Has ta been growin''a mustash?"
17472How much shall I say for this lot?"
17472I asked;"What is her cause of grief?
17472If aw wor free to please mi mind, Aw''st niver mak this stur; But aw''ve a mother ommust blind, What mud become o''her?
17472If to goa in-- yo understand Unknown to me yo ca n''t sir.-- Pray what''s your name?
17472Mun aw fotch thi a pint o''drink?"
17472Next time they meet shoo''s sure to ax him if he gate ony valentines, an''then he''ll smile an''say,"What for, did yo?"
17472One day aw axed a chap''at had been,"if they wor raylee as sharp as what fowk gave''em credit for?"
17472One plate full after another kept comin''in, till at last th''mistress said,"Aw think yo must ha''been hungry?"
17472Poor Richard says,"Experience is a dear schooil, but fooils will leearn i''noa other;"an''who is ther''at has n''t had to leearn i''that schooil?
17472Stop at Hooam"Tha wodn''t goa an leave me, Jim, All lonely by mysel?
17472Th''Little Black Hand Ther''s a spark just o''th tip o''mi pen, An''it may be poetical fire; An''suppoase''at it is''nt-- what then?
17472Th''warp''s reight, but if th''weft should be faulty-- ha then?
17472Tha wod roor, aw think, if tha dar-- What means ta bi shakin thi heead?
17472That luks a bit o''nice bacon at''s hung up, does ta think tha could do me a bit anent th''fire, aw think ther''s as mich heeat as''ll cook it?"
17472Theear Peter stood wi''keys i''hand: Says he,"What do you want, sir?
17472We''d a meetin at the schooil yesterneet, An''Jimmy wor thear,--tha''s seen Jim?
17472Well, nah, what can sich a chap do?
17472What name shall aw say, sur?"
17472What''s th''reason?
17472What''s up?"
17472When he went hooam he tell''d th''wife abaat it"What does ta say?"
17472Where''s ta been to leearn to scream?
17472Who is n''t praad ov ther owd fayther, as he sits i''tharm- cheer an''tells long tales abaat what he can remember bein''new?
17472Will ta have, summat to sup?"
17472Wod yo bawk a chap ov his desire?
17472an''th''mooast on it''s saand: What''s rotten aw''ll throw into th''street-- Worn''t it gooid to ligg thear to be faand?
17472broth, is it?
17472shoo says, when shoo coom in agean,"at yo''ve etten two pund o''breead apiece?"
17472shoo says;"is it draanded?"
17472to- day Arn''t we blest wi''a seet o''gooid luck?
17472what does ta mean?"
17472whativer does ta think?"
17472where are yo throo?
17472why what are they baan to call him?"
35933''Tis a miserable house,she answered,"damp and low; but what can we do?
35933But where bide they, the sisters twain? 35933 Come to see what you can pick up, eh?"
35933Did you do it for pleasure?
35933For good people after all, what is a waterfall? 35933 How many sheep do you consider fair stock to the acre?"
35933Mr. White, if you had wanted a wife, do you think you could choose one out of Swaledale?
35933Pretty outlandish talk that, is n''t it?
35933So, you do believe at last,I rejoined,"that scenery is worth looking at, as well as a horse?"
35933There''s a vast of''em coom t''feast, is n''t there?
35933What did he say to ye?
35933What do they addle?
35933What is Bradford famous for?
35933What''s ta do?
35933What''s the matter, Massey?
35933Whence come ye, daughters? 35933 ''Wot''s ta do?'' 35933 A man who sat reading at his door near the farther end of the village looked up as I passed, and asked,Will ye have a drink o''porter?"
35933And ever since he had been repeating to himself,"What do they addle?"
35933And if ye come again will it be another guinea?"
35933Are they edifying?
35933Are they harmless?
35933But whither?
35933Can they who find satisfaction therein be led up to something better?
35933Did not his tomb sweat blood on that famous day of Agincourt, and the rumour thereof bring Henry V. and his lovely Kate hither on a pilgrimage?
35933Did the decrepit old shambles, roofed with paving- flags, still encumber the spacious market- place at Thirsk?
35933Did their forefathers ever roar when Paulinus preached to them from a mossy rock, or under the shadow of a spreading oak?
35933Do they supply a real want?
35933For why?
35933From what part of the country were they drifted to their present position?
35933Hath God forgotten then the mean and small?
35933Have the holy sisters fled?
35933How shall one who has not spent years among them essay to reproduce the sounds?
35933Is it that Quakerism has accomplished its work?
35933Is not the southern landing place of the steam- ferry named New Holland?
35933Much has been said and written concerning the high cost of travelling in England as compared with the Continent, but is it really so?
35933Must I confess it?
35933My ear caught at the sharp twang of the_ ar_--a Yorkshire man would have said Nunthurp-- and turning to the speaker I said,"Surely that''s Berkshire?"
35933Seeing a factory on the outskirts of the town, he asked a girl,"What do they make in that factory?"
35933Sheffield raised a regiment to march against the Sepoys; why not raise a company to put down its own pestiferous blacks?
35933That''s where we live, is it-- down there, under all that smoke?
35933The Island will continue to increase in extent and value as long as the same causes continue to operate; and who shall set limits to them?
35933The old meeting- house, the school- room, and dwelling- house, remained; why should they not be restored to their original uses?
35933The other, entitled_ Daniel the Prophet_, begins with:"Where are now the Hebrew children?
35933There the base Cartismandua, betrayer of Caractacus, held her court?
35933Thou hadst( and who had doubted thee?)
35933Was York still famous for muffins, or Northallerton for quoits, cricket, and spell- and- nurr?
35933Was it here, I wonder, that the Yorkshire boy lived who had a bull pup, in the training of which he took great delight?
35933Was it not to St. John of Beverley that Athelstan owed the victory at Brunanburgh, which made him sole monarch of Northumbria?
35933Was it not"about Wensleydale"that George Fox saw"a great people in white raiment by a river- side?"
35933Were they inhabited when the Brigantes first mustered to repel the Romans?
35933What d''ye come poakin yer noase thro''here for?"
35933What is it to them that the mistress has to buckle- to, and be her own servant for a while, and see to the washing, and make the bread?
35933What is it to them?
35933What should they know about it?
35933What would the Plantagenets say, could they come back to life, and see trade inhabiting palaces far more stately than those of kings?
35933What would the devout monks say could they hear it?
35933What''s the Bible?
35933Where are now the Hebrew children?
35933Where are now the Hebrew children?
35933Where is now the patriarch Wesley?
35933Where is now the patriarch Wesley?
35933Where was there anything like religion now- a- days, except among the Roman Catholics?
35933Whither went they?
35933Would the sea be satisfied with that one mouthful?
35933Yet might there not be caverns still more wonderful beyond?
35933exclaimed one of the Yorkshiremen,"who''d ha''thought to see anything like this?
35933is ye boun into Swawldawl?"
35933or that it has been stifled by the assiduous painstaking to make itself very comfortable?
35933packman, d''ye carry beuks?"
35933that''s Maum Cove, is it?"
35933where was I going?
35933why should I sweat for nothin''?
4536Can yo''give me a bed?
4536''An''she come to see thee?''
4536''An''what t''dickins had she to do wi''Philip?''
4536''An''yo''ve niver heared on Philip sin''he left?''
4536''And are they dead?''
4536''And his wife-- Sylvia?''
4536''And how does she take it?''
4536''And so you were on board the_ Theseus_ at the time of the explosion?
4536''And the daughter?''
4536''And what do John and Jeremiah Foster say to it all?''
4536''And where are you going to now?''
4536''And why should it not be?''
4536''Are yo''for killing yo''r wife, measter?''
4536''But I know your husband knew the captain; is he at home yet?
4536''But where is the husband?
4536''Can I help her?''
4536''Can I see her?''
4536''Did I not bid you tell her how it was?
4536''Does she know where her husband is, think you?''
4536''Fasting?
4536''Hast ta niver seen a watch o''that mak''afore?
4536''Have n''t you friends?
4536''He!--Philip!--saved Bella?
4536''He?
4536''He?--who?
4536''How is t''old lady?''
4536''How?''
4536''How?''
4536''How?''
4536''I wonder if she''s very pretty?''
4536''Is Mrs. Hepburn at home?''
4536''It''s a nice enough place, bean''t it?''
4536''Kester, I''m more afeared than I dare tell any one: can they ha''met, think yo''?
4536''Kester,''she went on, hastily,''Charley Kinraid is n''t dead; dost ta know?
4536''Miss Rose?''
4536''That were summut queer, were n''t it?''
4536''Then he''s gone?''
4536''Then, did you know my son, Lieutenant Pennington?''
4536''Was she breathing in that hard snoring kind of way when you left her this morning?''
4536''Well?''
4536''What do yo''mean?''
4536''What''s amiss wi''thee now?''
4536''What''s the matter?''
4536''When did he come?''
4536''When you came back to her, after your breakfast, I think you said she was in much the same position?''
4536''Where did yo''get this?''
4536''Where have yo''been?''
4536''Where is Hepburn?''
4536''Where''s Sylvie?''
4536''Who was he?''
4536''Why ca n''t Nancy carry it out?''
4536''Why do yo''cry, Hester?''
4536''Why not?''
4536''Why should I be vexed?
4536''Why should there be anything the matter?''
4536''Will yo''please walk this way, ma''am?''
4536''Would yo''let me see it?''
4536''Yes, you knew him, did n''t you?
4536''Yo''niver heared of his goin''for t''be a soldier?''
4536''You knew Captain Kinraid, did you not?''
4536All this was publicly known about Kinraid,--and how much more?
4536And then-- where was I?
4536And where was Philip all this time, these many weeks, these heavily passing months?
4536Are n''t you going to them?''
4536At last he says,"Missus,"says he,"can God''s blessing be shared by a sinner-- one o''t''devil''s children?"
4536At this moment he stirred, or unintentionally made some sound: she started up afresh, and called out,--''Oh, who''s theere?
4536But his money was all spent; and what was his poor pension of sixpence a day in that terrible year of famine?
4536Ca n''t you send for him?''
4536Can I speak to him?
4536Can thee tell me what it is?''
4536Could Hester herself?
4536Could not he win her heart?
4536Could she hear things, think yo'', afore she fell into that strange kind o''slumber?''
4536Did I not bid you say how I would be faithful to her, and she was to be faithful to me?
4536Do yo''know any thing whatsomever about him?
4536Dost thee know that by the law of the land, he may claim his child; and then thou wilt have to forsake it, or to be forsworn?
4536He niver had a chance o''saying anything, I know; but maybe he''s written?''
4536He was dead; he must be dead; for was she not Philip''s wife?
4536He''s alive, and he were here o''Tuesday-- no, Monday, was it?
4536How could Hester love Sylvia?
4536How should she decide?
4536How was I to know he would keep true to thee?
4536I hope she''ll not be troublesome to yo'', sir?''
4536I think that God will forgive me-- and I''ve sinned against Him; try, lassie-- try, my Sylvie-- will not thou forgive me?''
4536I wonder what John and Jeremiah''ll say to his soldiering then?
4536If Philip were gay, and brisk, well- dressed like him, returning with martial glory to Monkshaven, would not Sylvia love him once more?
4536Is he not hungry now?''
4536Is it just as it used to be in feyther''s days?''
4536Isabella, after mother; and what were yo''r mother''s name?''
4536Neither to her mother nor to William Coulson?
4536Or was it little Bella, that blooming, lovely babe, whom he was never to see again?
4536Philip, was n''t it so?''
4536Philip, what''s ado?
4536Philip?''
4536Shall we call her Rose, after Hester Rose?''
4536She lifted her head up a little and asked,''How long do yo''think she was unconscious, doctor?
4536She lifted up her head, and asked wildly,''Will He iver forgive me, think yo''?
4536Speak, was it so?''
4536Stephen Freeman I think you said your name was?
4536The lady asked,''What became of the wife?''
4536Thee and him had words about it, and thou telled him thy mind, thou said?''
4536Then perhaps you know my boy Harry?
4536Think yo''now as Philip is livin''?''
4536Thou knows Haytersbank folk ha''flitted, and t''oud place is empty?''
4536Was it connected in her mind with the thought of Kinraid?
4536Was this death in very deed?
4536Were you, indeed?
4536What can you have to say against the place, then?
4536What could ever bring these two together again?
4536What day an''time were it when Philip left this house?''
4536What did ta think he had been agait on when he left here?''
4536What happened next?''
4536What hope of answer, or redress?
4536What was Sylvia doing now?
4536What was his child like-- his child as well as hers?
4536Whativer can I do, sir?''
4536Where have you been serving?''
4536Where is he?
4536Where was she?
4536Where, then, was Philip?--by what chance of life or death had this, his valued property, found its way once more to Monkshaven?
4536Why might she not hate one who had been both cruel and base in his treatment of her?
4536Wife, and child, and home, were all doing well without him; what madness had tempted him thither?
4536Will yo''please to tell me all about it, ma''am?''
4536Yo''know about feyther''s death, and how friendless mother and me was left?
4536Yo''ll ha''heared on his grand marriage?''
4536Yo''ll promise, sir?''
4536Yo''say he''s plenty o''money?''
4536You know my husband is a sailor?''
4536asked her visitor;''you say you do n''t know where he is; why might n''t he have been there where the captain says he was?''
4536but I''m so careless, I should be spilling something on it?
4536can you tell me?''
4536do you know this again?''
4536have I iver seen it afore?''
4536have yo''niver heared of Hester Rose, she as founded t''alms- houses for poor disabled sailors and soldiers on t''Horncastle road?
4536have you kept it from her all that time, and let her think me dead, or false?
4536how could he stir her once more into expression, even if the first show or speech she made was of anger?
4536how should I know?''
4536how should she speak, how should she act, if Philip were near-- if Philip were sad and in miserable estate?
4536is it yo''at last?''
4536is n''t that a step?''
4536is that''( not''Charley'', she could not use that familiar name to the pretty young wife before her)''yo''r husband?''
4536or is it them letters on t''back, as is so wonderful?''
4536said Sylvia, faintly,''is she dead?''
4536said Sylvia;''what is the matter with mother?
4536said he, almost fiercely,''what do yo''mean by what you''ve said?
4536said she,''was I not even worthy to bring them together at last?''
4536said she,''who had once been a Quaker?''
4536said the man,''wheere hast ta been?
4536what could they know of each other?
4536what shall I do?
4536what shall I do?''
4536what would be her duty, if he came again, and once more called her''wife''?
4536when he used to be staying with Mr Corney, his uncle?''
4536will God iver forgive me?''
4536wilt thou relieve her of her child while she comes with me into the parlour?''
18176''Think aw can put it in?'' 18176 A director are yo?
18176An did ta coom bi thisen all th''way?
18176An does it say nowt abaat that butcher at''s run away an left his wife? 18176 An nah, young woman,"sed Sammywell, as he held his purse in his hand,"ha mich do yo want?"
18176Are yo fond o''mewsic?
18176Aw think aw do, but aw nivver saw th''box, whear is it?
18176Aw''ll fotch thee hawf- a- duzzen sweeps if tha wants em, but why the dickens could''nt ta say what tha wanted asteead o''startin blaghardin me?
18176Aw''ve done it,he sed wi''tears in his een,"Hah mich is ther to pay?"
18176Awd like to know if ther''s owt i''this world at Jerrymier has n''t had? 18176 Awm a member o''th''Anti- tobacca Society,"sed th''owd beggar chucklin to hissen,"an aw hooap yo dooant indulge i''smookin or snufftakkin?"
18176Awm not tawkin abaat Mistress Swindle; tha knows better nor that, awd like to know what ther is hansome abaat her? 18176 But the master?"
18176Certainly shall I send them?
18176Come this way, Mrs. Dempster,he sed when he saw her,"what can we do for you this morning?"
18176Did shoo say owt abaght what it cost?
18176Did shoo? 18176 Do yo feel sick, father?"
18176Does n''t ta think aw owt to have summat i''th inside as weel?
18176Dooan''t aw get owt for bringin it? 18176 Ha mich change did ta expect aght o''five shillin, when aw''ve browt thi three layin pullets?"
18176Ha''s that?
18176Hah''ll yo do it, lass?
18176Has Hepsabah been?
18176Has the shop- boy forgiven you?
18176Has things gooan reight wi thi to- day, Chairley?
18176Have aw ivver met yo befooar,Mister Mothersdale axt,"aw seem to know yor voice?"
18176Hev yo''telled th''perleece?
18176How will this suit? 18176 Is he mich war?"
18176Is somdy hurt?
18176Is that soa, Sammywell?
18176Is thi heead onny better?
18176It is n''t Sam Shackleton tha meeans, is it? 18176 Jack,"he sed at last,"can ta forgie me, lad?
18176Jim Nation?
18176Let to- morrow take care of to- morrow, Leave things of the future to fate, What''s the use to anticipate sorrow? 18176 Minnie, do they call her?
18176Nah then, lass,aw sed,"yo''wor sayin''a bit sin''''at yo''wished aw wor a bit mooar like yon chap,--what do yo''say nah?"
18176Nah, what am aw to do? 18176 Nah, what do yo want for that,--an remember,--ready brass?"
18176Nobbut a touch is n''t it? 18176 O,--Jim is it?
18176Oh, dear- a- me,sed Mr. Mothersdale,"whativvers this?
18176Sammywell, has ta seen Swindle latly?
18176Sammywell,--aw want thee to luk me straight i''th face an tell me what tha''s had to sup this mornin an whear tha''s getten it?
18176Soa, yo''re th''new parson, are yo? 18176 Th''deuce aw did?
18176Tha has n''t been long,sed Mally, as shoo lukt at th''hens,"an whear''s mi change?"
18176Tha''s been a long time, Sammywell;--had ta onny trubble to find th''shop?
18176Thee drive me aght, does ta say? 18176 Then aw suppooas if awd sed aw wor baan to buy yo''a new bonnet wi''Uriah Lodge''s five bob, it''ud hey been awl reet?"
18176Then has n''t ta browt onny?
18176Then, ov cooarse as its soa little, yo willn''t object to give it up in order to win Mabel''s hand?
18176We must have summat at we can sell,Rosa sobbed in a bit,"what''s getten mother''s brooach?"
18176Well, if tha did, ammot aw sheddin tears?
18176Well, what does ta think it is? 18176 Well, what wod ta advise me to do?"
18176Well, what wor it? 18176 What mun we do wi it?"
18176What mun we do wi th''little darlin?
18176What should aw be mad for? 18176 What wor yond clatter, Mally?
18176What''s five shillin then, when we''ve eight paand ten to pay to morn?
18176What''s shoo been up to agean? 18176 What''s to do, Sammywell?
18176What''s to do, mother?
18176What''s to do?
18176Whativver has ta been doing?
18176Whativver has ta getten?
18176Whativver is it?
18176Whativver is ther to do,sed Sarah,"lets have a luck?"
18176Whear are we to goa?
18176Whear''s th''robbers?
18176Who''s Fanny?
18176Why tha does n''t think ivverybody should be born sweeps, does ta?
18176Why, Dick,she said, as he took his place beside her,"what''s to do?
18176Why, Mally lass, what''s set thi off agean? 18176 Why, did n''t ta know at tha''d taen th''wrang parcel?
18176Why, tha sewerly does n''t meean to bury me in a silk hat?
18176Why, then what''s to be done? 18176 Why, what bi that?
18176Why, whativver is it?
18176Will that do onny gooid thinks ta?
18176Willn''t onny other shop do just as weel?
18176Wod yo be soa gooid, Mistress Whitin, as to tell me whear Jim Nation has his fish shop?
18176Yo seem to know it well?
18176All th''rest o''last neet is a blank, Aw wonder who put mi to bed?
18176An what abaat th''teahcup?"
18176And he?
18176Angelina lukt him up an daan, an in a surprised voice axt,"Has n''t ta browt it back?"
18176Are ta baan to goa an see after a Sweep to come to this chimley, or are we to be smoored an have all th''bits o''furnitur ruinated?"
18176Are ta sewer it''s a fish shop?"
18176Aw dooant expect onny sympathy, but connot ta gie me summat to ease me a bit?
18176Aw willn''t hurry thee if tha wants time to think abaat it,--but tell me,--is ther onnybody at tha likes better?"
18176Aw wonder if shoo ivver saw owt like me?
18176Aw wonder what becoom on her?"
18176Awd like to know if my son has been havin onny trubble latly?"
18176Browt what back?
18176But are ta sewer it is a galloway?
18176But nah tha''s getten em, whear does ta intend to put em?"
18176But what can aw do?
18176But whear are ta baan to put it?"
18176But whear''s th''leg o''lamb?"
18176But yo happen willn''t mind tellin me whear yo''re husband buys his mussels?"
18176Ca n''t ta guess what it is?"
18176Ca n''t ta spaik?"
18176Can ta tell me whear Jim Nation keeps his fish shop?"
18176Con ta tell me that?"
18176Connot ta lend her one o''thy bonnets?"
18176Could it be true?
18176Did it ivver occur to yo''at if it wor as easy to shake off unpleasant acquaintences as it is to shak a carpet, what a dust ther''d be i''th world?
18176Did yo want me to fotch somdy wi mi?"
18176Does ta think a young lass,( for shoo''s little moor,) wod goa to th''chapel in an old woman''s bonnet?
18176Does ta think aw havn''t th''strength an brains enuff to wrastle wi''a bit o''glass like that?"
18176Does ta think aw''ve nowt else to do wi mi brass but to buy winders for Jerrymiah to smash?
18176Does ta think awm daft?"
18176Does ta think it wor th''black en or th''braan en?
18176Ha does it feel?
18176Ha does ta think a drop o''warm whisky an watter, withaat sewger ud do?
18176Ha is it awr Hepsabah ca n''t keep her childer at hooam?
18176Had his ears deceived him?
18176Has he been ith''trade long?"
18176Has her husband come hooam druffen or what?"
18176Has somdy been sayin at tha does n''t darn thi stockins an keep thi clooas cleean?"
18176Has somdy been smashin summat?"
18176Has ta come straight hooam?"
18176Has ta fed that galloway an left it comfortable for th''neet?"
18176Has ta made up thi mind what tha''rt baan to have for thi supper?"
18176Has ta takken th''skin off?"
18176Has th''boiler brussen, or are we going on strike?"
18176He wor as anxious to get away as shoo wor to be shut on him, an as he wor gooin aght, Mally sed,--"Whear are ta gooin an what are ta gooin to do?"
18176If to hope over much be an error''Tis one that the wise have preferred And how often have hearts been in terror Of evils that never occurred?"
18176Is it comfortable?"
18176Is ther owt in abaat th''war?"
18176Mary an Dick booath started o''laffin, an Dick sed,"Well, an ha did yo''goa on?"
18176Nah, arta satisfied?"
18176Parker did n''t need axin twice, an when he''d getten it, he sed,"Tha does n''t keep hens, does ta?"
18176Sydney wor sittin quite calmly, wi''hawf a cigar in his maath, an th''porter sed,--"Have yo been smookin, sir?"
18176Sydney wornt used to bein ordered abaat like this, soa he sed:"Oh, yo insist on it, do yo, owd buffer, but suppooas aw dooant put it aght, what then?"
18176Sydney yo''ve brokken yor promise, an been smookin?"
18176Tell me what tha meeans to do?"
18176Tha''rt sewer it is n''t''Tom''?"
18176Then he ax''d Sarah if shoo did n''t knaw him nawther?
18176Then why should we envy his wealth an his lands, Tho''sarvents attend to obey his commands?
18176What are fowks''riches to mother an me?
18176What are ta dooin wi that chicken?"
18176What are ta drivin at?
18176What did he care?
18176What did ta say wor th''chap''s name?"
18176What does ta tak me for?
18176What does to think it''s cost me?"
18176What says ta?
18176What the dickens is ther to understand abaat puttin a winder in?
18176What''s ta done wi it?"
18176What''s that to do wi it?
18176Whear is it?"
18176When do aw get onny rest?
18176When he''d sed this he brust aght laffin agean, an''sed to me,"Dooant yo''knaw me?"
18176Which side is it on?"
18176Who can ha takken th''brokken ladder away?
18176Who could have taken the ladder?
18176Who wor that forrad young thing at tha wor sellin that rasher o''bacon to when aw wor i''th shop?"
18176Who''s funeral will it be?"
18176Why did n''t aw goa to ax Mistress Whitin at furst, an save misen all this bother?"
18176Why should it be so?
18176Will yo forgie me this time, an coom to th''shop as usual?"
18176Yo happen dooant have onny pooastage stamps?"
18176awm fain to see yo, aw''ve often wanted to ax one o''ye gentry ha it is at th''trains is soa unpunctual on this line?"
18176does ta hear?"
18176he sed,"What''s up?
18176he sed,"arn''t yo weel or have yo nobbut just getten hooam?"
18176sed Angelina, turnin to James;"did ta ivver see one like her i''all thi life?"
18176shoo''s been deead aboon a duzzen year?"
18176tha dosn''t think''at th''child did it on purpose, does ta?
18176what pool''d?
18176what was he?
4535''An''how does thee know how a man woos a wife, that thee talks so knowin''about it?
4535''An''who knows but what it''s true?''
4535''An''who telled thee so sure and certain as he were drowned?
4535''And he''d shrink fra''dying wi''a''his sins on his head?''
4535''And how dare yo''come here to me wi''yo''r backbiting tales?''
4535''And how did thy sister take it?''
4535''And if''tis arable is not I allays to t''fore?''
4535''And say he''s sent to York, and say he''s tried theere, what''s t''worst they can do again''him?''
4535''And what did thou say?''
4535''And what dun yo''think a''t''folks is talkin''on i''Monkshaven?''
4535''And when will he go?''
4535''Ay, ay; but perhaps when he gets a rich man he''ll come and ask my Sylvia to be his wife, and what will she say then?''
4535''Beside what?''
4535''But how do you know he was drowned?''
4535''But of what thou mayst meet i''t''dark, lass?''
4535''But what became on poor Nancy?''
4535''But what can they do to him, sir?''
4535''But who can, sir?
4535''Can not I take it mysel''?''
4535''Can not the justices, Mr. Harter and them as is no lawyers, give him a sentence to- morrow, wi''out sending him to York?''
4535''Can not yo''answer a question?''
4535''Can not yo''speak?''
4535''Come hither, wench,''said he, indignantly;''is this a time for courtin''?''
4535''Could n''t he ha''bitten his tongue out?''
4535''Courting?''
4535''D''ye think now that even- song means death, Sylvie?''
4535''Daniel Robson?''
4535''Do you often come and see the cows milked?''
4535''Do?''
4535''Eh?
4535''He said nought about having a bout, did he, mother?''
4535''He sent thee on that errand, did he?
4535''He''s dying, is he?
4535''Hester,''said he, one day when he was preparing to go home after the shop was closed;''would yo''mind stopping a bit?
4535''How do yo''know?''
4535''How not?''
4535''I could make surer nor anybody else; they''d maybe not mind yon woman-- Phoebe d''ye call her?''
4535''I told yo''I should come back, did n''t I?''
4535''I''ve but a short memory, can yo''not show me again how t''hold t''strainer?''
4535''Is he here again?''
4535''Is it thee, Daniel Robson?''
4535''Is it though?''
4535''It''s my master as wants us?''
4535''It''s no news about him?''
4535''Kester, what could I do?
4535''Last night-- what?''
4535''Life,''said she, putting down her hands, and looking at him as if her looks could pierce his soul;''who talks o''touching his life?
4535''May I go in there,''indicating the kitchen,''and make her a drop of gruel?''
4535''No, sir,''in a tone that indicated the unexpressed''What then?''
4535''Oh, Kester,''said she once more,''what mun I do?
4535''Oh, Philip, would yo''?''
4535''Say?
4535''Shall I go?''
4535''She were crazed, and my aunt could n''t keep her on, could she?
4535''Sylvie,''she began at length,''did I e''er tell thee on Nancy Hartley as I knew when I were a child?
4535''There''s kine to be fetched up, and what not, and he''s theere, is n''t he, Sylvie?''
4535''Think yo''that if he were not dead he would n''t ha''written ere this to some one of his kin, if not to thee?
4535''Thou wilt, wilt thou?
4535''Thou''rt niver for saying thou burnt it down wi''t''gang in it, for sure?''
4535''Thy feyther''s out; how com''d he i''t''dairy?''
4535''To York Castle, sir?''
4535''To be sure he could; how far was it to go?''
4535''To be sure; what then?''
4535''Well, Mr. Hepburn, have you anything else to say to me?''
4535''Well, now he''ll be seein''after his shop, a reckon?''
4535''What ails yo''at me?''
4535''What could we do wi''t''farm and land?
4535''What did Sylvie say?''
4535''What do they say?''
4535''What do yo''want wi''me?''
4535''What happen again?
4535''What has Kester been saying, my lass?''
4535''What should become on her or on any lass as gives hersel''up to thinking on a man who cares nought for her?''
4535''What then?
4535''What''s this?
4535''What''s to come o''t''missus and thee, that yo''ll not need a bed to lie on, or a pot to boil yo''r vittel in?''
4535''What''s to do, Hester?''
4535''Whatten''s up that t''missus and yo''ll not need bed and table, pots and pans?''
4535''Where mun he go?''
4535''Where''s Sylvie?''
4535''Who''s been melling wi''thee?''
4535''Why are they sending him to York?
4535''Why not?
4535''Why, Kester: why didst niver come to speak to us?''
4535''Why, Sylvie, are yo''sorry to see me?''
4535''Why, what''s up?''
4535''Why?
4535''Why?
4535''Why?''
4535''Wi''out asking thee?''
4535''Will this day niver come to an end?''
4535''Yo''dunnot think they''ll be hard wi''him when they hear all about it, done yo''?
4535And thou could come and ask me?
4535Are you for staying here long?''
4535As men ran against or alongside of each other, their breathless question was ever,''Where is it?''
4535But should the latter mention the bare fact of Kinraid''s impressment to Robson?
4535But why art ta going?
4535Could Kinraid have tried to escape after all, and been wounded, killed in the attempt?
4535Could he be playing the same game with Sylvia?
4535Did her duty require her not to turn away from this asking, too?
4535Eh, lad?
4535He''ll ha''been here, Sylvie?''
4535Hepburn sickened at the heart; was then his rival dead?
4535Hepburn?''
4535Hester asked( without looking at Philip)--''Yo''re sadly wet, I''m feared?''
4535Hester, thou must help me-- thou will, will not thou?''
4535His feeling on the subject was akin to that of Hazael,''Is thy servant a dog that he should do this thing?''
4535How do I know but what she likes some one better?''
4535How many be we?''
4535I wonder as he''s not comed in for t''bid me welcome?
4535I''ll be bound thou''s been at Haytersbank Farm some day this week?''
4535If not, how should they know he was dead?
4535If she asks me, Philip, what mun I say?''
4535In a tone which thrilled through her, even in her own despite, he said,--''Do yo''think that can ever happen again, Sylvia?''
4535Is he far afield, think ye, Kester?''
4535Is she at home?''
4535Is yo''r father to the fore?''
4535It would take two pair o''men''s hands to keep t''land up as Measter Hall likes it; and beside----''''Beside what?''
4535It''ll be about t''lambs yo''re come, mebbe?''
4535Looking up suddenly at Philip, he said,''You are aware that I am the clerk to the magistrates?''
4535Mother''ll not think it kind on yo''either, will she, Bess?''
4535Once he thought for a second of writing to Sylvia herself, and telling her--- how much?
4535Philip read it thee, and whatten might it say?''
4535Philip whispered to Hester--''Wilt come into t''parlour?
4535Philip, think yo''there''s just that one chance?''
4535She had never seen Bell Robson, and would Sylvia recollect her?
4535Sure, they''ll let him come back wi''us to- morrow, when they hear from his own sel''why he did it?''
4535Sylvia found them for her, and then asked sadly--''What does ta want''em for, mother?''
4535Then a may lay me down afore t''fire, missus?''
4535There''s nought between yo''and her, is there, Philip?''
4535Thou''ll be i''Newcassel to- morrow, may- be?
4535Thou''ll mind yon specksioneer lad, him as was cousin to t''Corneys-- Charley Kinraid?''
4535What brings him here, where he''s noan wanted?''
4535What can I do?
4535What can I do?
4535What could I ha''done?
4535What did they mean?
4535What hope of answer, or redress?
4535What made Philip leave us?
4535Whatten business has he for to go an''offer to let t''farm afore iver he were told as yo''wished to leave it?''
4535Whatten the great haste as should take thee to Lunnon wi''out thy ruffled shirt?''
4535Who could tell what had become of her and her crew?
4535Who else should it be?''
4535Who told you?
4535Why did n''t he come hissel''?''
4535Why did she tarry there now, standing quite motionless up by the highest bit of wall, looking over the sea, with her hand shading her eyes?
4535Why was Sylvia standing in the garden in that strange quiet way?
4535Would those very circumstances which made the interest of his life now, return, in due cycle, when he was dead and Sylvia was forgotten?
4535You could not tell me what is to be done with Daniel, could you, sir?''
4535an''what brings_ yo''_ here?''
4535and how com''d he i''t''dairy?''
4535and how does it go on?
4535and the morning, say''st thou?
4535bless t''lad, does he think o''staying theere a''neet, and they up so late last night, and Mrs. Robson ailing beside?
4535can you do nothing for me?''
4535had he left this bright world?
4535how dun you know it?''
4535lost his life-- his love?
4535posset?
4535said Sylvia,''dunnot yo''see?
4535said her mother,''who''s yonder?''
4535sayst ta?
4535what can they do to him?''
4535what have I done?
4535when shall we tell mother yo''re comin''whoam?''
4535who''d ha''thought o''seein''thee?
4535wo n''t they soon let him go?
4534''"That way?"
4534''A''se deep an''fause enow wi''simple folk; but what can a do i''Donkin be as fause as me-- as happen he may be?''
4534''An''about yer cloak, are you for a hood or a cape?
4534''An''what for should he?''
4534''And Kinraid?''
4534''And do yo''think he cares for yo''?''
4534''And do you allays keep to your word?''
4534''And do you like him, too, aunt?''
4534''And he took her there, did he?''
4534''And the fixtures?''
4534''And the goodwill?''
4534''And what did thou say?''
4534''And what does reading and writing do for one?''
4534''And what will ye tak''?
4534''And whatten folk say of her, next thing?''
4534''And when did I say a word again King George and the Constitution?
4534''Are yo''not going to undress?''
4534''Are you tired?''
4534''Be quiet, wi''the'', Sylvia?
4534''But can we do nothing for''em?''
4534''But do you?''
4534''But he said he''d come to us some night?''
4534''Feyther smokes?''
4534''Good day, Sylvie,''he said;''what are you wanting?
4534''Half again?''
4534''Hast thee dated it?''
4534''Hast thee put that I''m in my sound mind and seven senses?
4534''Her mother is an old Quakeress, bean''t she?''
4534''How can I look after her, and me tied to the shop more and more every day?''
4534''How comes that sailor chap here?''
4534''How didst thee come to know him?''
4534''How''s his rheumatics?''
4534''How?''
4534''I do n''t think you care much for learning geography, Sylvie?''
4534''Is Hester a Methodee?''
4534''Is n''t he gone yet?''
4534''Is na''it, Sylvia?''
4534''Is na''this Hester, as serves in Foster''s shop?''
4534''Is she pretty?''
4534''Is t''Arctic seas down on t''map?''
4534''Is ta sure?''
4534''Is that the right way o''beginning a will?''
4534''Is there any more to be had wheere that come fra'', Sylvia?''
4534''It''s the gray you want, is it not, Sylvie?''
4534''Missus,''said he,''t''wench has nought more t''do, has she?
4534''Shall I go take it off, and put on my shawl?''
4534''Sylvia, how came you to know that girl?''
4534''T''oud measter did n''t set up his back,''cause a did n''t coom in t''supper?''
4534''The best napkins, as my mother span?''
4534''Well, feyther, and how''s a''wi''you?''
4534''What art thee doing there?''
4534''What do you want, Sylvie?''
4534''What dost thee set that at?''
4534''What for are ye going off, now?''
4534''What for art thou doing that, Sylvie?''
4534''What for do yo''want my keys?''
4534''What for hast thou brought candles?''
4534''What might it cost?''
4534''What news?''
4534''What ship is she?''
4534''What''s t''use on''t?''
4534''What''s that?''
4534''Whatten good''s a husband who''s at sea half t''year?
4534''Wheere''s feyther?''
4534''Where is William Coulson?''
4534''Where''s t''wench?''
4534''Who?
4534''Why not?''
4534''Why, Hester, where have you been?''
4534''Why, man alive?''
4534''Will yo''set me part o''t''way home?''
4534''Would the forthcoming child of the Princess of Wales be a boy or a girl?
4534''Yo''r father, he''ll be well and hearty, I hope?''
4534''Yo''re niver angry with me, Philip?
4534''Yo''ve not been wanting to go long, han yo''?
4534( I suppose they swept fish i''your time, master?)''
4534A''ve shown, too, as a know well how t''choose a good wife by tokens an''signs, hannot a, missus?
4534And how does she look on her affliction?''
4534And says I,"But who''s to stay by t''dead fish?"
4534And was there not supper, with a spiced round of beef that had been in pickle pretty nigh sin''Martinmas, and hams, and mince- pies, and what not?
4534And were they to break up the party before the New Year came in?
4534And who might it be as give it thee, Sylvia?''
4534And who were the great people of this small town?
4534At length he turned to his cousin and said in a low voice--''I suppose we ca n''t go on with our spell at geography till that fellow''s gone?''
4534But all a could think on was,"What is your name, M or N?"
4534But t''whalers, say''st ta?
4534But were n''t thou surprised to find Charley here?
4534But what if he could not?
4534But, of course, there was a reply to this; when are there not many sides to an argument about a possibility concerning which no facts are known?
4534But, perhaps, I''ve telled it yo''afore?''
4534CHAPTER VII TETE- A- TETE.--THE WILL''And now tell me all about th''folk at home?''
4534Can not you learn me something else, if we mun do lessons?''
4534Come, Sylvie, what art ta about, keepin''me here?
4534Did Kinraid mean that he was going away really and entirely, or did he not?
4534Div yo''think I''d send up Measter Cholmley to speak up for that piece o''work?
4534Do age and youth never play the same parts now?
4534Do yo''really think he''ll get better?''
4534Feyther likes to see me at first turn o''t''lane, do n''t yo'', feyther?
4534Had he nothing to say that should calm anger and revenge with spiritual power?
4534Hast thee done it?
4534Have ye any security to offer?
4534He''s a coming here to- night, is n''t he, Bessy?''
4534How are all at home?
4534How came God to permit such cruel injustice of man?
4534How much does that make with the value of the stock?''
4534I give and bequeath-- did thee put"give and bequeath,"at th''beginning?''
4534I niver said nought about marrying, did I, that yo''need look so red and shamefaced about yo''r cousin Philip?
4534I think that''s safe for her to have all, is''t not, William?''
4534If a girl, would it be more loyal to call it Charlotte or Elizabeth?''
4534If that theere is n''t reason I ax yo''to tell me what is?
4534Is William Coulson a Quaker, by which a mean a Friend?''
4534Is it because we are farther off from those times, and have, consequently, a greater range of vision?
4534Is na''that our Hester''s step?
4534Is that down?
4534It were dree work sitting wi''Betsy Darley, were it?
4534May I be so bold as to ax if t''Crooked Negro is covered yet?''
4534Missus, where''s t''pipe?''
4534Molly Corney followed her to the door, and when they were fairly outside, she held Sylvia back for an instant to say,--''Is na''he a fine likely man?
4534Na, lass, a''se niver got a mirroring glass for t''see mysen in, so what''s waistcoats to me?
4534Now, art ready?''
4534Now, missus, why ca n''t ye sit still and listen to me,''stead o''pottering after pans and what not?''
4534Philip, canst thee tell me the exact amount of stock in the shop at present?''
4534That fellow''s none going wi''us?''
4534That''ll maybe be within this young fellow''s comprehension o''t''danger; thou''s heerd me tell it, hastn''t ta?''
4534Then Jeremiah went on:''It''s out of the question, I reckon?''
4534Then what was life, and what was death, but woe and despair?
4534Then, addressing herself to Molly, she asked,''Has your cousin a doctor to look after him?''
4534There was one thing more to be said, was there not, brother Jeremiah?
4534Thou minds the story o''my ride on a whale''s back, Bell?
4534Thou''ll like that, Kester, wo n''t ta?''
4534Was he Molly Corney''s sweetheart, or was he not?
4534Was n''t there a moon as clear as day?
4534We had our ships; but where were our men?
4534We might make it sit light to them, for the sake of their good service?''
4534Well, t''_ Aurora_''s men aboard t''_ Good Fortune_ cried out"might they fire down t''hatches, and bring t''men out that a way?"
4534What did it all mean?
4534What did she see?
4534What do you say to it?''
4534What for should I write answers, when there''s niver a one writes to me?
4534What hope of answer, or redress?
4534What if the thought of her was bound up with his life; and that once torn out by his own free will, the very roots of his heart must come also?
4534What must she do as owns this thing?''
4534What was Charley saying to her in that whispered voice, as they passed each other?
4534When Sylvia reached him, he said,--''Yo''re ready at last, are yo''?''
4534When they were out of the shop, Sylvia said, in a coaxing tone,--''Molly, who is it?
4534Where is ta going to?''
4534Where''s my forefinger?
4534Which quarter is Greenland?''
4534Who lay still until the sea should give up its dead?
4534Who were those who should come back to Monkshaven never, no, never more?
4534Who''s to go afield betimes after t''sheep in t''morn, if he''s ca''ed up to- neet?
4534Whose bones had been left to blacken on the gray and terrible icebergs?
4534Whose tongue''ll need greasing?
4534Why ca n''t folks just ha''a set on''em for good and a''?''
4534Why did Kinraid''s eyes always seek her while hers were averted, or downcast, and her cheeks all aflame?
4534Why did Sylvia look so dreamily happy, so startled at every call of the game, as if recalled from some pleasant idea?
4534Why did they linger near each other?
4534Why need yo''go to Haytersbank this night?''
4534Why, is t''whalers in?
4534Why, what should take''em home these six hours?
4534Will she be long, think ye, in making t''harbour?
4534Yo''and Master John shall fix what we ought t''pay her; and I think I may make bold to say that, as our income rises, hers shall too-- eh, Coulson?''
4534Yo''r measter is fain that I should come in an''have a drop; no offence, I hope?''
4534Yo''re Philip Hepburn''s cousin, I reckon, and yo''bide at Haytersbank Farm?''
4534and as good a top- joint of a thumb as iver a man had?
4534and did such a time as this come often?
4534and has ta bought this grand new cloak?''
4534and he''ll not be living so far away from your mother?
4534and pray what is t''way yo''re speaking on?
4534and what does mother say?''
4534any expectations?
4534any legacies, as other folk have a life- interest in at present?''
4534how beest ta?
4534missus, and who''s to pay for t''fettling of all them clothes?''
4534no breath of the comforter to soothe repining into resignation?
4534our cousin Philip, is it?
4534said Sylvia, bursting out,''what''s the use on my writing"Abednego,""Abednego,""Abednego,"all down a page?
4534said her father,''what do ye stay- at- homes know about cold, a should like to know?
4534said she,''who''d ha''thought o''seeing yo''such a day as it has been?''
4534what''s been ado?
4534which is it?''
4534who should it be but me?''
4534who''s he?''
4534why, what could a say, but that we''d come?
4534will they not let you to me?''
47386''Can I get thee owt?'' 47386 ''How dost a''know?''
47386''How much is it?'' 47386 ''Is owd Greenwood''s son, Jim, going to confirmation class too?''
47386''No more can I,''said I;''but I''d like to know?'' 47386 ''Well, then,''said she,''may Miss H----n stop with you?''
47386''Well,''says I,''wot is''t a doing here? 47386 ''Why?''
47386''Win''t thee look out o''chamber window and see if there''s a leet i''t''school?'' 47386 And who''s Will o''th''Jumps?"
47386And your butter- milk too?
47386Are you ready?
47386Can you let me have shelter for a little while, and then a guide to Arncliffe?
47386Did you ever hear such a woman?
47386Did you reach the bottom?
47386Did you think to find London streets paved with gold?
47386Do you drink your water warm, Job?
47386Do you wear these?
47386Dost a''mean that I''m to take thee as a lodger?
47386Farmer,said I, after a pause,"have you plenty of rope about your house?"
47386Good evening, friend,said I;"I''m a stranger lost on the moor: can you direct me towards Arncliffe?"
47386Had he any clothes on, and, if so, what were they like?
47386Have I, Doctor?
47386Have n''t I, my lady?
47386He inquired of the aforenamed persons,we are told in his Autobiography,"whether they heard anything?
47386How can you say so,he replied,"when I have your own receipt showing that I paid you for it?"
47386How does it look on the neck?
47386How far to Arncliffe?
47386I reckon thou''st not been stopping this time at Moor House?
47386I suppose Mrs.---- is expecting me?
47386I suppose you are Mr.----, from Thirsk?
47386Is she not enough to drive a man mad? 47386 Is that intended as a personal remark?"
47386It''s rare good now, is n''t it?
47386Jemmy,asked Captain Bolton,"did you think you were drowning in the wash- tub?
47386My friend, are you really blind?
47386Nay,answered Jemmy,"dost see any green in my eye?
47386Now tell me, gaffer, can one see as far as America, do you think?
47386One can see a deel furder,answered John"You do n''t mean to say so?"
47386Please, sir,said Jemmy, affecting simplicity,"was there a thorn in the seat?
47386Shall we have a bit of moon, think you, presently?
47386Shall you have time to assist me?
47386So you think the wretched man perished in one of the pots?
47386T''parish paid one burying: who was to pay me for digging her up and putting her in ageean, if she died once maire? 47386 Then Tom opens his eyes and looks at un and ses,''Owt fresh?''
47386Then how comes it filled?
47386Then how should it be?
47386Thou''rt none boune to Arncliffe to- neet?
47386We can gi''thee a bed if thou likes: it''s no but a poor one, but it''s none so bad-- eh, lass?
47386What do you mean by deserting me like this?
47386What do you mean? 47386 What do you mean?"
47386What do you mean?
47386What hast a''been thinking on then, Job? 47386 What is for dinner to- day?"
47386What is the matter?
47386What?
47386When will he shave off his beard?
47386Where was the cellarer?
47386Who are the Boggart and Peggy?
47386Why, Peter,said his loving spouse,"whativer is t''matter wi''thee?
47386You care nothing about a goose, do you?
47386You dug her up at once, of course, man?
47386You have had some liquor this morning, I suppose?
47386''And who do you think is going to pay a shilling a- piece to go by the packet?
47386''Are you going home to- night?''
47386''Do you think that I will go to Selby in a waggon, or Miss H----n either?
47386''Dost a''like it?''
47386''Now, then,''thinks I,''how am I ever to sup my te- a?
47386''What dost a''mean by having a standing- up shadow and solid too?''
47386''What''s that, Peter?''
47386''Who do you mean will go?''
47386''Who is they?''
47386''Will ye hev some more?''
47386--"What do you mean?"
47386--"Why, my good sir, what makes you think so?"
47386--"Will you believe your own eyes?"
47386--''Weel, James,''ses she,''what''s ta doing wi''thysen noo?''
47386----?"
47386A friend, when he heard that I was collecting such material, exclaimed,"What are you about?
47386A person coming up, asked,"What road are you for?"
47386And also he said to Mr. Stainthorpe,"Am I advertised in the Newcastle papers?"
47386And what dost a''think he seed?
47386And when she gave it to him she added,"Now, Johnny, honey, you''ll get these deeds made the same as the others?"
47386Are ye married?"
47386Are you in earnest?"
47386Are you the person who wrote to me?"
47386As I stood gazing thereon a man advanced towards me, and said,''Where shall we find bread for so great a multitude?''
47386At length Metcalf said,"Did not you hear something speak in the church?"
47386But how are we to go?''
47386But what women ai n''t got''em?
47386But who is this that has caused them to err?
47386Charges of the most gross immorality have been brought against James Naylor, whether truly or falsely who can now decide?
47386Could this not have been his wife, impatient at him leaving his bed and rambling about so early?
47386Did the Catholics build that too?"
47386Did you say your prayers in it?"
47386Dost thou see how it''s pouring?
47386For why should priests be always grave?
47386Hast a''come to steal my apples and pears?"
47386Hast a''made_ thy_ will, Tommy?"
47386He exclaimed, seemingly pleased,"Have I?"
47386He said,"Have you heard that Old Sammy''s murdered?"
47386He says ageean,''What does this mean, Peter?''
47386He smoked for ten minutes more, and then said:"And what brought thee this road?"
47386He then told me that he had taken the old man by the neck, and was afraid he had killed him; and I said,''Surely thou hast not hurt the old man?''
47386He went up to the room in which his brother lay, and began--"Weel, Tommy, an''hoo art a''?"
47386His supplication, as I afterwards heard, would have melted any heart, crying,''What will become of me?
47386How was money to be raised?
47386I inquired of him,''How wast thou before thy sight was restored?''
47386I mean who made the clock strike?''
47386I said, in a contemptuous manner,''I have also been informed that thou hast been visited with visions or trances; what hast thou seen?''
47386I went up to him and said,''Come, Mr. Nicholson, wo n''t you go home?
47386I''d kenned her afore, a piece back; soa shoo comes oop to me, an''shoo ses,''Why, James, lad, is that thee?''
47386If I''d dug her up and she lived ever seah( so) long, what would ha''t''rate- payers''a said teah( to) me?"
47386Is it so sad to be a parson?
47386It''s like I should come down to get a whipping, is n''t it?"
47386Jemmy heard every word that had been said, and he sat chuckling to himself, and muttered,"So thou''lt come again to- morrow night, wilt thou?
47386Just as it disappeared my friend said,''Did you see that?''
47386Metcalf, however, pressing the reward upon him, was asked,"Can you see very well?"
47386Mrs. Nicholson at length said,''Come, lasses, ca n''t you raise a song?
47386Nicholson?"
47386Noo, Tommy, hoo wast a''thinking o''leaving thy money?"
47386Noo, who wast a''thinking o''making thy heir, James?"
47386On hearing two of them cock their pieces, he asked,"What do you want with him?"
47386Once in particular, hearing a cough, they said one to another,"What is that?"
47386Or did the Bishop( not the Earl) of Rochester''s poems on the man- like properties of a lady''s fan ever impeach his orthodoxy in the least?''
47386Phoebe and I were sitting by t''fire, when all at once I ses to my old woman,''Phoebe, lass, where''s Rachel Anne?
47386Shall I fling him in again, my lord?
47386So he thowt,''What am I to do next?
47386Soa I taks a cup i''my hand; and then says he,''Weant ye hev sum sugar and cre- am?''
47386Soa t''fellow says to me,''Is there owt partickler ye''d like?''
47386Soa then there comes a smart chap wi''a tray full of cups o''tea, and he says to me,''Will ye hev sum?''
47386Such occurrences as the following frequently happened:--''Well, Snowden, how do you do?''
47386THE CLERK OF INDICTMENTS.--"Are you guilty or not guilty?"
47386The common question of the whole neighbourhood was,''What had I been doing?''
47386The first question he asked Mr. Stainthorpe was,"Do you belong to York?"
47386Then John Wroe took the prophetic rod, and thrusting it towards Lindsay, thundered forth,"Dost thou come to defy Israel?
47386They asked me, if I had found the pistol, would I really have shot the Bishop?
47386They both rose on his entrance, and he, accosting Martin, asked,"Is not your name Jonathan Martin?"
47386To this he refused to accede, and ultimately succeeded in persuading the Indian( African?)
47386To which, of course, I answered,''Yes; did you?''
47386Tozer got up and said,"Friends, what must be my feelings at this time?
47386Was it by this woman who tossed him about?
47386What art a''doing i''yond water- pit?
47386What do you think will happen to them here?"
47386What does his Majesty wish to see me for?
47386What have you caught?"
47386What was the fellow thinking of when he put on a pair of new boots for his walking expedition?
47386What will become o''t''bairns when I dee?
47386When Brother Jucundus accordingly appeared in the cloisters, no monk turned to look at him, or asked him"how the saints he had come there?"
47386When his horse was freed, he asked,"Is there no other road?"
47386When the train drew near to York, the ticket- collector came round, and exclaimed at this half- ticket,"Where''s the child?"
47386Where was he?
47386Where were they next to be conveyed to, so as to be readily removed?
47386Which wilt a''have-- a pair o''my list breeches and rabbit- skin coat, or my old housekeeper''s petticoats and gown?"
47386Who cared whether the old goodies in the hospital were ministered to or not?
47386Who will mind t''bairns when their mother is dead?"
47386Whom by?
47386Why doan''t thou set a time, and stick to it?"
47386Why have you brought such a merry- andrew here?"
47386Why should not thou and me make it agreeable to live together?"
47386Why, Beaumont, where did you pick up that ridiculous object?
47386Wroe having answered in the affirmative, the man continued--"What sort of a fellow is he?"
47386You can be up by that time?''
47386[ 3] Is it more than a coincidence that the Southcottites should reproduce the forms and terminology of a heresy of the fourteenth century?
47386_ Q._"And dost thou own him for the Son of God?"
47386_ Q._"Art thou the everlasting Son of God, the King of Righteousness?"
47386_ Q._"Art thou the everlasting Son of God?"
47386_ Q._"Art thou the only Son of God?"
47386_ Q._"Art thou( according to that letter) the fairest of ten thousand?"
47386_ Q._"By whom were you sent?"
47386_ Q._"Christ raised those that had been dead; so did not he?"
47386_ Q._"Do any kiss thy feet?"
47386_ Q._"Dost thou own him to be the Holy One of Israel?"
47386_ Q._"Dost thou own him to be the Prince of Peace?"
47386_ Q._"Dost thou own the name of the King of Israel?"
47386_ Q._"Dost thou own this letter which Hannah Stranger sent unto thee?"
47386_ Q._"Hast thou a husband?"
47386_ Q._"Have any called thee by the name of Jesus?"
47386_ Q._"His power being so much, wherefore opened he not the prison doors and escaped?"
47386_ Q._"How dost thou provide for a livelihood?"
47386_ Q._"In what manner?"
47386_ Q._"Is not the written Word of God the guide?"
47386_ Q._"Oughtest thou to worship James Naylor upon thy knees?"
47386_ Q._"Thou hast a wife at this time?"
47386_ Q._"Under whose command didst thou serve in the army?"
47386_ Q._"What business hast thou at Bristol, or that way?"
47386_ Q._"What estate hast thou?"
47386_ Q._"What made thee leave him, and to follow James Naylor?"
47386_ Q._"What wentest thou for to Exeter?"
47386_ Q._"What witness hast thou for this?"
47386_ Q._"Where did he this?"
47386_ Q._"Where dost thou live?"
47386_ Q._"Where lives thy wife?"
47386_ Q._"Where were you born?"
47386_ Q._"Wherefore didst thou call Marthy Symonds''Mother,''as George Fox affirms?"
47386_ Q._"Wherefore didst thou pull off his stockings, and lay thy clothes beneath his feet?"
47386_ Q._"Wherefore dost thou sing,''Holy, holy, holy''?"
47386_ Q._"Whether didst thou kneel before him?"
47386_ Q._"Whether or no art thou the prophet of the Most High?"
47386_ Q._"Who is thy mother according to thy spiritual birth?"
47386_ Q._"Who is thy mother?
47386_ Q._"Who then?"
47386_ Q._"Who, then?"
47386_ Q._"Why dost thou not live with her?"
47386and to spread thy garment before him?"
47386bless you, sir,"rejoined the landlord,"do you not know that he is blind?"
47386captain,"said he, laughing;"art thou saying thy prayers in yond wash- tub?"
47386has he been telling something?"
47386or whether or no is she a virgin?"
47386roared the Dean;"where do you think thieves will go to hereafter?
47386said I to mysen,''what is lasses coming to next, when they brings their young men under the noses o''their parents wot ca n''t abear them?''
47386said Mrs. Wroe,"what are t''bairns to call it, then?"
47386says I;''what''s up?''
47386soa I walks in, and theare I seed t''place were right full o''quality( gentlefolks), and Mr. Maude comes to me and says,''Now, David, haw are ye?''
47386there''s a fine view from here, ai n''t there, on fine days?"
47386what are you about?
47386what have we here?"
47386what''s the matter?
19470Ah, little boy, what want you here, On such a bitter night? 19470 And can you read, and can you write?"
19470And do you always beg all day Instead of going to school? 19470 And do you ever pray, my boy?"
19470And if He''s Father of us all,-- Now, as I''m going home, From your big share perhaps you''ll spare Your widowed sister some?
19470And what''s your name, come tell me that?
19470Aw must be old,--aw say,--old lass,-- Does''t think aw''m growin grey? 19470 Aw think yo''d better far agree,"Sed th''old fowk in a breeath;"Will ta ha me?"
19470Come, John lad, tell me what''s to do, Tha luks soa glum an sad; Is it becoss tha''rt short o''brass? 19470 Dost think''at aw can e''er forget, Whearivver aw may rooam, That bonny face an lovin heart, Aw''ve prized soa dear at hooam?
19470I would not live alway,Why should I wish to stay, Now, when grown old and grey, Enduring slow decay?
19470Is it money or poison?
19470Is that what you say? 19470 May I not go and beg, mother, For you are very ill; Some one will give me something, Mother, I''m sure they will?
19470Mother,the poor boy whispered,"May I not go again?
19470Nay, Sally lass,--pray what''s amiss?
19470Soa, yo''re th''new parson, are yo? 19470 Th''fault is n''t mine,"said th''cart driver,"My duty''s done I hope?
19470Tha wodn''t goa an leave me, Jim, All lonely by mysel? 19470 Wait till I''m rather bigger, And then I''ll work all day, And sha n''t we both be happy When I bring you home my pay?
19470What name?
19470What''s that? 19470 Why should awr lot soa bitter be, Theas burds''at sing together, When storms are commin off they flee, To lands ov sunny wreather?
19470Why should mi parents sell for gold, Ther dowter''s life- long pleasure? 19470 Why weeps your sister thus?"
19470Why, wodn''t th''maister lend a hand? 19470 Will ta ha me?"
19470Yo dunnot mean to tell to me,''At fowk noa moor will ha to dee?
19470You seem soberer now,--do you think You could find your way home if you tried?
19470You''ve come throo Pudsey, do you say? 19470 ''An luks looansum tha thinks?'' 19470 ''Aw mun draand''em?'' 19470 ''Shoo''s a varry nice lass,''does ta say? 19470 --How can a mortal weak, Pin faith on what he can not comprehend? 19470 A few years moor, when awr griefs wor beginnin to lighten, Mi friends began askin my wife, if shoo felt hersen hearty an strong? 19470 A heavy woollen scarf, Strong boots that reach the calf,-- Away we go Through snow and slush and wet,-- And can we once forget''Tis May? 19470 All His power, pomp and glory, Which to think on must bewilder,-- All He left,--an what for think yo? 19470 All ovver thisen an mi cleean scarrd flooar:-- Tha clumsy young imp; what next will ta do? 19470 An a gem worth savin, O? 19470 An do yo nivver think it wrang At yo should have to trudge along, Soa poor to th''last?
19470An is it reight at some should dress I''clooas bedeckt wi''gold, Wol others havn''t rags enuff, To keep ther limbs throo th''cold?
19470An know they''ve getten one?
19470An nah, when trubbles threaten thee What should prevent thee gooin, An linkin on thi fate wi''me, Withaat thi parents knowin?"
19470An pray What mun become o''these poor helpless crayturs?
19470An shoo did, in a few minnits mooar; An worn''t shoo mad?
19470An th''tales tha towld, I know full weel, Wor true as gospel then; What is it, lad,''at ma''s thee feel Soa strange-- unlike thisen?
19470An th''wimmen cried,"Gooid gracious fowk But is n''t it a size?"
19470An thear shines the river, soa quiet an still, O''er its bed soa uncertain an deep; Can it be?
19470An what cheers yor heart, when yo far away wander, As mich as the thowts ov a welcome at th''end?
19470An when yor ommost driven mad, Who quiets yo daan, an calls yo"lad,"An shows yo things are nooan soa bad?
19470An who, when th''wark is done at neet, Sits harknin for yor clogs i''th''street, An sets warm slippers for yor feet?
19470An who, when troubled, vext an tried, Comes creepin softly to yor side, An soothes a grief''at''s hard to bide?
19470An who, when yo goa weary in, Bids th''childer mak a little din, An smiles throo th''top o''th''heead to th''chin?
19470And do you remember the stile, Where so cosily sitting at eve, Breathing forth ardent love- vows the while, We were only too glad to believe?
19470And may not such as me, Forgotten, die at last?
19470And through Grief''s dark cloud shine, With that same glow?
19470And when our span of life Is ended, will it be Through such a glorious death We greet Eternity?
19470And yet,''tis only two short years; How has it seemed to thee?
19470Are fresh joys waiting for the silent dead?
19470Are ta chooakin?
19470Are ta crazy?
19470Are ta lost?
19470Are ta lukkin for some mooar?
19470Are ta maddled mun amang it?
19470Are the dark locks I worshipped, now mingled with grey?
19470Are the years sending us Farther apart?
19470Are there no souls to cheer, no hearts to melt?
19470Are there no victims under tyrants''yoke, Whose wrongs thy stirring music should proclaim?
19470Aw axt,"what wants ta, onnyway?"
19470Aw sed to th''milk- chap''tother day,"Ha long does ta trust sich fowk, Ike?
19470Aw should think tha does, but dang it, Where''s ta been to leearn to scream?
19470Aw wonder if they''ve paid ther rent?
19470Awm hawf inclined to think sometimes, Aw''ve been a trifle soft, Aw happen should a''dun''t misen?
19470But aw wonder who does all ther mendin'', Weshes th''clooas, an cleans th''winders an''flags?
19470But this seems strange, soa tell me pray, Ha wor''t yo coom?
19470But what does ta say?
19470But whear''s th''stock commin throo, mi lass?
19470But where, alas, where shall I find him?
19470But who can resist, When it sparkles an shines; An his nooas gets a whif At''s mooar fragrant nor wines?
19470But why should ther be sich distress, When ther''s plenty for all an to spare?
19470Can brewers, distillers, or traffickers pray For the blessing of God, on the seed Which they sow for the harvest of men gone astray?
19470Can earthborn love endure?
19470Come, heead or tail?
19470Dick pickt it up-- what could it be?
19470Did a gleam o''sunshine warm thee, An''deceive thee?
19470Did he mean to betray?
19470Did ta think aw meant to tak thi?
19470Do angels''hearts past vows renew, To mortals here who dwell?
19470Do aw ooin thi?
19470Do love''s fond memories Brighten the way, Or faith''s fell enemies Darken thy day?
19470Does envy nivver fill yor breast When passin fowk wi''riches blest?
19470Does he love her dearly As when he was young?
19470Does he never scold?
19470Does he never weary Of her ready tongue?
19470Does ta hear?
19470Does ta wonder what aw mean?
19470Does the grave man blame her?
19470Does''t think''at th''lads i''Batley Carr Are all booath dumb an blind?
19470Erect new asylums and hospitals raise,-- Build prisons for creatures of sin;-- Can these be a means to improve the world''s ways?
19470For we''re forced to leeav behind us All awr pomp, an all awr show; Why then should we slight another?
19470For when aw tuk this cot for thee, We''d nubdy but ussen; But sin that lad wor born ther''s three, An ther''ll sooin be four, an then?"
19470Goa hooam,--tha little drabbled brat, Tha''ll get thi deeath o''cold; Whear does ta live?
19470Grumbler,--cast a look araand thi;-- Is this world or thee to blame?
19470Has Time stolen brightness and beauty away?
19470Has sombdy been findin fault, Wi''owt tha''s sed or done?
19470Has the soul fled that once within thee dwelt?
19470Have yo nooan o''yer own?"
19470Have yo seen awr Mary''s bonnet?
19470He looked so calm, so sweet, so fair Why should we stand and weep?
19470How dare we murmur, when around On every side, Such proofs of His great love abound, O''er the world wide?
19470How should I know That one so good and fair, Would condescend To spare a thought, or care, For one so low?
19470How should I know, That day when first we met, I Would be a day I never can forget?
19470How should I know, That those bright eyes of thine Would haunt me yet?
19470How should I know?
19470How should I know?
19470How should I know?
19470I asked;"What is her cause of grief?
19470I dared not hope such bliss could be in store;-- How dare I who had known no love before?
19470I listened, and the sound again Smote clearly on my ear:"Can there,"--I wondering asked myself--"Can there be sorrow here?"
19470I''d known him in much better state, As"old hard- working Mike,"I asked, would he the cause relate?
19470I''that fair hooam ov thine, Whear all is breet an pure,--- Say,--is ther room for love like mine?
19470If God gave me this life,-- Now, when worn out with strife, May I not give it back And move from out the track?
19470If aw wor free to please mi mind, Aw''st niver mak this stur; But aw''ve a mother ommust blind, What mud become o''her?
19470If not; then whither will the spirit go?
19470If th''world gooas cruckt,--what''s that to us?
19470If to goa in-- yo understand Unknown to me yo ca n''t sir.-- Pray what''s your name?
19470Is it Reight?
19470Is it Reight?
19470Is it axin too mich ov"the powers that be,"For a city''s main street from sich curse to be free?
19470Is it too much to hope,--someday This heart of mine, That beats alone for thee,--yet may Thy love enshrine?
19470Is n''t it bracing the ice to skim o''er, With a jovial friend or the one you adore?
19470Is n''t it grand when the north breezes blow?
19470It luks moor like a donkey, Does ta think''at it con rawt?"
19470It''s all varry weel to be spendin Ther time at a hunt or a ball, But if th''workers war huntin an doncin, Whativer wod come on us all?
19470Leaving me lonely, who loved so much?
19470Little linnet,--stop a minnit,-- Let me have a tawk with thee: Tell me what this life has in it, Maks thee seem so full o''glee?
19470Luk at yond,--but a child,--what''s shoo dooin thear?
19470Mi Old Umberel What matters if some fowk deride, An point wi''a finger o''scorn?
19470Must my ruin the price of his perfidy be?
19470Nah, ca n''t ta tell me who tha art?
19470Nah, what are ta dooin wi''th''pussy cat, pray?
19470Ne''er heed if grim poverty pays yo a visit,''Twill nivver stop long if yo show a bold front; It''s noa sin to be poor, if yo ca nt help it,--is it?
19470Of ruin, the fruit of their greed?
19470Oh, is n''t it nice to be somebody''s?-- Somebody''s darling and pet, To be shrined in the heart of a dear one, Whose absence fills soul with regret?
19470Oh, what holds him back from the arms of his love?
19470Oh, where is her Johnnie?
19470Oh, where is her laddie that treated her so?
19470Oh, where is her laddie?
19470Oh, where is my Johnnie?
19470Oh, where is my Johnnie?
19470Oh, where is my laddie so gallant and free?
19470Oh, where is my laddie, so gallant and free?
19470Oh, where is my laddie?
19470Oh, where is my laddie?
19470Or are ta bothered wi''thi loom, Wi''th''warp tha''s just begun?
19470Or are ta poorly, lad?
19470Or are there none deserving songs of fame?
19470Or at workers should join in a strike?
19470Or do we perish with am fleeting breath?
19470Or does ta allus dress that rate-- Black duds o''th''wairty?"
19470Or has ta seen th''Old Lad?"
19470Or have the fetters of mankind been broke?
19470Or love still blending us Heart into heart?
19470Or one soul from destruction e''er win?
19470Or will it for ever be night?
19470Our life''s Sun has touched the horizon, It will speedily dip out of sight, And then what?
19470Ov sofas aw think hauf a scoor, An picturs enuff for a show?
19470Passing events,--tell, what are they I pray?
19470Pray tell me th''saycret if tha can What keeps thi heart soa leet, An leeavs thi still a grand owd man, At we''re all praad to meet?"
19470Pray, whativer wor ta doin?
19470Said aw,"Owd friend, pray tell me true, If in your heart yo nivver rue Th''time''at''s past?
19470Saw yo that lass wi''her wicked een?
19470Say, can the wealth you now possess, Such happiness procure, As did our youthful pleasures bless, When both our hearts were pure?
19470Says Matty,"whativver''s amiss?"
19470Says aw,"Lad, pray, who does ta meean?"
19470Says aw,"Owd trump, it''s rayther late For one''at''s dress''d i''sich a state, Across this Slack to mak ther gate: Is ther some pairty?
19470Says he,"does ta know whear they''ve gooan?"
19470Shall Morality''s claims be set all o''one side, Sich a market for lewdness an vice to provide?
19470Shoo blushed an sed,"Nay, Ben, If they should see me wi''thi, What wod yo''re fowk say then?"
19470Shoo sewerly is innocent yet?
19470Shoo smil''d an sed,"Well, what''s to do?"
19470Should one class wear ther lives away, To mak another great; Wol all their share will hardly pay, For grub enuff to ait?
19470Still we do love her so,-- Her truth?
19470Tell me thi name; Have they been ooinion thi?
19470Tha wod roor, aw think, if tha dar-- What means ta bi shakin thi heead?
19470That clasp of hands that made my heartstrings thrill, Would not die out, but keeps vibrating still?
19470That surely is n''t crayture, lad, Aw heeard''em say tha''d bowt?
19470That thy sweet smile, so full of trust and love, Should, beaming still, a priceless solace prove?
19470The night''s growing dark and the shadows are eerie, The stars now peep out from the blue vault above; Oh, why does he tarry?
19470Theear Peter stood wi''keys i''hand: Says he,"What do you want, sir?
19470Then th''chaps sed,"Billy, where''s ta been?
19470Then turning up his hazel eyes, Which questioning light shone through, He said,"that prayer sounds very nice,-- Is He your Father too?"
19470Then we d they wor an off they went To start ther life ov sweet content; An Sally ax''d him whear he meant Ther honey- mooin to spend at?
19470Then why should we envy his wealth an his lands, Tho''sarvents attend to obey his commands?
19470Ther wor once a"Man,"mich greater Nor thisen wi''all thi brass; Him, awr blessed Mediator,-- Wod He scorn that little lass?
19470Ther''s a spark just o''th tip o''mi pen, An it may be poetical fire: An suppoase''at it is''nt-- what then?
19470This idol I picture and dream of,-- Does he live?
19470This man, that my heart longs for so?
19470Tho his wage wor but small Shoo ne''er grummeld at all, An if th''butter should chonce to run short; Her cake shoo''d ait dry, If axt why?
19470Tho''thi mammy says us nay, An thi dad''s unwillin''; Wod ta have me pine away Wi this love at''s killin''?
19470Though your progress may be hindered, By false friends or bitter foes; And the goal for which you''re striving, Seems so far away,--who knows?
19470Tried to kill yor old cat?
19470Was ever May so gay As what the poets say?
19470Was it because I had worshipped thee so?
19470Was my devotion to thee an offence?
19470We''d a meetin at th''schooil yesterneet, An Jimmy wor thear,--tha''s seen Jim?
19470What Wor it?
19470What Wor it?
19470What are fowks''riches to mother an me?
19470What are ta cryin for, poor little lamb?
19470What bi that?
19470What can aw do but shield my lad?
19470What care they tho''he smothered a sigh, Or wiped off a tear as they coom?
19470What color could ta like it done?
19470What do they call thi, lad?
19470What does it matter if truth be unpleasant?
19470What is it gains fowk invitations, Throo them at live i''lofty stations?
19470What is it maks a crusty wife Forget to scold, an leeave off strife?
19470What is it maks a gaumless muff Grow rich, an roll i''lots o''stuff, Woll better men ca n''t get enough?
19470What is it maks fowk wade throo th''snow, To goa to th''church, becoss they know''At th''squire''s at hooam an sure to goa?
19470What is it men say they detest, Yet allus like that chap the best''At gives em twice as mich as th''rest?
19470What is it smoothes th''rooad throo life?
19470What is it they''re dooin?
19470What is it we should mooast despise, An by its help refuse to rise, Tho''poverty''s befoor awr eyes?
19470What is it wins mooast situations?
19470What is it, if it worn''t theear, Wod mak some fowks feel varry queer, An put em i''ther proper sphere?
19470What is it, when life''s wasting fast, When all this world''s desires are past, Will prove noa use to us at last?
19470What is it, when the devil sends His agents raand to work his ends, What is it gains him lots o''friends?
19470What is it?
19470What is it?
19470What means all this hullaballoo?
19470What pleasure has a millionaire''At aw''ve net one to match?
19470What wod aw give if those days could come ovver?
19470What wod ta have a woman at?
19470What wor it made me love thee, lass?
19470What''s a poor lass like me to do,''At langs for a hooam ov her own?
19470What''s he at?
19470What''s th''lad done?
19470What''s that cry?
19470What''s these little things stirrin?
19470What''s to do?"
19470Whativver has ta browt?
19470Whear is thi Daddy, doy?
19470Whear is thi mam?
19470Whear wod th''young ens''at laff be to- day, But for th''old ens they turn into fun?
19470Whear''s th''milk?
19470When shall we meet again?
19470When shoo axt me yesterneet, What made mi een soa breet?
19470When they see at distress daily thickens, Till despairin turns into dislike?
19470Who Cares?
19470Who Cares?
19470Who can give comfort in grief such as this?
19470Who cares to keep a bird Whose note is never heard?
19470Who is it, when one starts for th''day A cheerin word is apt to say, At sends yo leeter on yor way?
19470Who is it, when yo hooamward crawl, Taks all yo have, an thinks it small; Twice caants it, an says,"Is this all?"
19470Who nivver once forgets that day, When yo''ve to draw yor bit o''pay, But comes to meet yo hawf o''th''way?
19470Who''s that flat?
19470Why is pleasure i''full measure, Thine throo rooasy morn to neet, Has ta fun some wondrous treasure, Maks thi be for ivver breet?
19470Why should a prince be excused, when a peasant Is bullied an''blamed for a mich smaller fault?
19470Why the dickens do some fowk keep thrustin, As if th''world had n''t raam for us all?
19470Will a new morn be rising?
19470Will fate ever bring us together again?
19470Will my heart never know a surcease from pain?
19470Will she ne''er grow old?
19470Will that day ivver come when a virtuous lass, Alone, withaat insult, in safety may pass?
19470Will the soul soar, or will it sink below?
19470Will the years ne''er tame her?
19470Wod yo bawk a chap ov his desire?
19470Wod yo leead a happy life?
19470Wor it intended some should grooap, Battlin with th''world o''care, Wol others full ov joy an hooap Have happiness to spare?
19470Wor it to tell us keep away, Yo hav''nt room?"
19470Wor yo ivver at Horton Tide?
19470Yet, why should we repine?
19470__________ Old Jenny sat silently freeatin,-- Sed Alec,"Pray lass, what''s to do?"
19470an th''mooast on it''s saand: What''s rotten aw''ll throw into th''street-- Worn''t it gooid to ligg thear to be faand?
19470aw cried,"an is it thee''At''s call''d owd Nick?"
19470cried the shopman in a rage--"What shall we live to see?
19470has ta lost thi wits?
19470ne''er repine at thi lot, If thart useful what moor can ta be?
19470oh, what is ther grander, When years have rolled by sin''yo left an old friend?
19470oh, when?
19470oh, where is my dearie?
19470sich a thowt maks one''s blooid to run chill,-- Has that lass gooan for ivver to sleep?
19470to- day Arn''t we blest wi''a seet o''gooid luck?
19470what can you do, love, When I am dead and gone?"
19470what does ta mean?"
19470what meeans all this fuss?
19470whear''s ta been?
19470where are yo throo?
33043''But suppose we fall under it?'' 33043 ''Two- and- eleven, madam?''
33043''What''s that?'' 33043 A good long ride?"
33043And how is your cough?
33043And the minister?
33043And this is typical of woman''s methods?
33043And you still love him?
33043And you?
33043Another?
33043Are ye t''boss''ere, or am I?
33043Are you feeling worse, dear?
33043Are you sure the house is safe, Martha?
33043Are you very busy this morning, love?
33043As, for instance?
33043Ben, have n''t ye spunk enough to fell''i m to t''ground? 33043 Ben, lad,"he said,"ye''ll do me one more favour, willn''t ye?
33043But I runs out an''I says:''Nay''Lizabeth, wherever are ye off, like?'' 33043 But could anything really have saved it?"
33043But ought one to avoid opportunities of usefulness?
33043But what will Farmer Goodenough say?
33043But whativver is shoo goin''to do now''at Ginty''s gone?
33043But why?
33043But you can not call his theology orthodox,I persisted;"is it in any sense Biblical?"
33043But, Mr. Derwent--I was groping around vainly for a loophole of escape--"this Mr. Mainwaring, is he poor?
33043Can not you make up your mind to do without it?
33043Can not you speak, child?
33043Can not you tell me about it?
33043Can not you tell me?
33043Can you spare me a full hour, Miss Holden?
33043Can you tell me if any of his people still live in this neighbourhood? 33043 Comets?"
33043Costs the same? 33043 Could the squire do anything if I wrote him?"
33043D''ye think I''d ever live''ere, an''let a poor old man like Ted fend for hisself anywhere? 33043 DEAR MISS HOLDEN,"I wonder if I might claim an old man''s privilege and call you''Grace''?
33043Did n''t I say so?
33043Do I cross your hand with silver?
33043Do people''meet''at the theatre?
33043Do they usually stand up or lie down?
33043Do ye think, Susannah,''at your lasses''ll want to live wi''a thief''s mother, an''do ye think''at I''ll let''em? 33043 Do you know what I believe, sir?"
33043Do you mean to tell me,I remarked severely,"that you will not be photographed together on your wedding day?
33043Do you remember the young ruler who went away sorrowful?
33043Do you want it so very much?
33043Do you?
33043Does she? 33043 Fetch her in?"
33043God? 33043 Grace,"I said,"have you forgotten the closing verse of a preceding stanza?"
33043Had the plaintiff''s counsel any marbles of his own?
33043Had the plaintiff''s counsel reason to suspect, did you say, that his client''s cause was unjust before the verdict was given?
33043Has he no engagement to- night? 33043 Have I ever told you that I have not a relative on earth, and that I have outlived all my own friends?
33043Have you finished, Grace?
33043He died early in January,I said;"did you know him?"
33043He does n''t ill- treat you, does he?
33043How do you do, Miss Holden? 33043 How do you know that?"
33043How have you managed it?
33043How in thunder did they get her down?
33043How many hours have I been standing still or floating about in vacancy? 33043 I certainly obeyed my Inner Self,"I said,"but is there not such a thing as a false conscience?"
33043I have no music,I replied,"but may I''say a piece''instead, as the village children put it?"
33043I see this little house is to let,I began;"may I look at it, and will you tell me all about it?"
33043I shall go into t''work''us, Susannah; where else should I go?
33043I''m tied up to''i m, ai n''t I? 33043 I?
33043In other words,remarked the Cynic, whose eyes were closed,"is not vice, after all, and at any rate sometimes, a modified form of virtue?"
33043Is Mrs. Treffit upstairs? 33043 Is comets true?"
33043Is it?
33043Is n''t there a man among ye?
33043Is that quite true, Miss Fleming?
33043Is this a visit of ceremony, or have you come in your Sunday best in order to have your portrait taken? 33043 It is getting chilly,"he observed;"shall we be moving?"
33043It is only a step, love,she replied,"and the evening is warm; why need you worry when you can come with me?"
33043Lessingham_ versus_ Mainwaring?
33043Look''ere, Mr. Higgins,interrupted Ben,"do you mean to tell me''at you''re going to prevent Ted takin''a bit of a rose- tree with him?
33043Meeting for what?
33043Miss Fleming, for instance?
33043Miss Holden, do you sing?
33043Miss Holden?
33043Mr. Evans, may I look in the cabinet and see if there is anything Miss Holden can sing?
33043Mr. Evans? 33043 My friends, I thank God that in that sense I am strong to- night; and do you think that when I am so strong I am going to die?
33043Now then, what d''ye think of that, eh? 33043 Perfect, is it?
33043Reuben? 33043 Shall I post the proof to you?"
33043Shoo''s a stranger, Ben?
33043Sit down a bit, ca n''t you?
33043Sufficient to pay back the lad who had suffered the unjust judgment?
33043Taken separate, like?
33043Talkin''quite straight, where does t''''ardship come in?
33043That sounds silly, love, does n''t it? 33043 Then God is responsible for Sar''-Ann?"
33043Then I may come again?
33043Then do you live here quite alone?
33043They have n''t told you then, miss? 33043 This pair is subjected to the same slow and critical examination, after which the lady inquires:"''What is the price?''
33043To be sure, that''s so,she consented;"but that does n''t alter t''fact''at we want''em, does it?
33043Was there no chance of reversing the judgment?
33043Well, now, how is it''ard on them?
33043What about my conscience, in that case?
33043What about my studio, Philip?
33043What brought you up here, dear? 33043 What do you say?"
33043What does that matter?
33043What have you been doing in my absence?
33043What have you got to say to me, motherkin? 33043 What in the world is this?"
33043What is really the matter with him?
33043What is the matter there?
33043What is the matter? 33043 What makes you call me the Cynic?"
33043What makes you so very anxious to have it? 33043 What the hangment do ye mean by it, Mr. Higgins?
33043What was it, love?
33043What''s wrong now, eh?
33043What, exactly, is my enterprise?
33043Whence came his vision and inspiration if not from God?
33043Where has your brother been, and what has he been doing all these years?
33043Which name was he called by?
33043Why are you sitting up here in this wretched loft, where the light is so poor for such fine work?
33043Why are you so weary, dear?
33043Why do n''t you give her the same magic physic you''ve poured down the throat of my old friend Evans? 33043 Why should he have been?"
33043Why should he remain abroad all this time?
33043Why''of course?''?
33043Why''of course?''?
33043Why?
33043Will ye?
33043Would I?
33043Would you recommend me not to do it?
33043Ye do n''t meean, Barjona,''at ye wo n''t let me tak''t''rose- tree away wi''me?
33043Ye''aven''t''eard, then? 33043 Ye''ll none o''ye mind my mother?
33043Yes, but for what purpose, Derwent?
33043Yet_ that_ is very beautiful, love, is n''t it?
33043You admit, then, that some may find their opportunity of service in work of this baser sort?
33043You are Miss Holden, are you not? 33043 You are not afraid of them, are you?"
33043You are sure there is no cause for anxiety?
33043You fled from the devil, did you? 33043 You guessed, of course, that it is a matter that affects me deeply and seriously?"
33043You have heard of it then? 33043 You know what would have been said if a man had done this?"
33043You know, then, what my profession is?
33043You leave the dog alone,he growled;"Miss Terry brings in as much as all t''rest put together, does n''t she?"
33043You once promised to explain me to myself,I said, smiling,"Is this the day and the hour?"
33043You wo n''t think I am preaching, will you, dear,I said,"if I ask you if you have tried really hard to make him love you?
33043''There''s a time for everything,''as t''Owd Book says; that''s it, is n''t it, sir, eh?"
33043''Thou''rt Yorkshir'', lad?''
33043''What lack I yet?''
33043''Will you have any difficulty with your employer?''
33043''You have n''t friends in Scotland or Yorkshire, I suppose?''
33043... for two as for one?"
33043... what ye goin''to do?"
33043Act?
33043Am I right, Grace?"
33043And where could I end my days more pleasantly than amidst these masterpieces of the great Architect?"
33043And you are going to be my own cheerful, business- like Grace, are n''t you, love?"''
33043And, do you realise it?
33043Are we to let''em have t''cottage, think ye?"
33043Are we unmarried men sinners above all the rest?
33043Are you afraid I may have repented?"
33043Are-- bachelors-- selfish-- or-- are-- they-- not?"
33043As for myself-- but what makes you wonder?
33043At the same time I have no wish to leave, and the question arises, Is it only the disagreeable which is right?
33043Aye, to be sure, where are ye then?"
33043But can not you tempt him back to England by any means?
33043But do you think there is much likelihood of my being sent for?"
33043But is there no excuse for me and others in like case?
33043But it appears that he has asked you to go out to him if he becomes seriously ill. That is so, is n''t it?"
33043But let me ask you: What idea are you disposed to think you left unaccomplished?
33043But none of our friends in Windyridge have been getting married to- day, have they?"
33043But the wood was voiceless at first to the question of my heart, and I told myself that the"Why?"
33043But where are ye in toathree years''time?
33043But who cares about the evil of the hour after next when there are so many glories to delight the present sense?
33043But who ever yet saw or knew a''good''bachelor?
33043But-- who is going to carry the luncheon basket?"
33043By the way, what about my bag?"
33043CHAPTER XVI THE CYNIC SPEAKS IN PARABLES"What makes you call me the Cynic?"
33043Ca n''t you tell him you have got to go back?"
33043Can you prove to me that this was an intuition?"
33043Can you tell me?"
33043Did I not say I had a nodding acquaintance with the devil?
33043Did I not say that the devil had his intimates in Windyridge?
33043Do n''t you realise that it is my living?"
33043Do you hear?"
33043Do you know the details?"
33043Do you know what a"sitting- up"is?
33043Do you know what that means?
33043Do you think I subjected the word to subtle analysis before I adopted it?
33043Does n''t t''Owd Book talk about''em bein''possessed wi''devils?
33043Does one serve his country better when he leaves the thick of the fray to study maps and tactics?
33043Evans?"
33043Farmer Goodenough looked grave, but he did not speak, so I said:"Is n''t this rather unworthy of you, Jane?
33043Get me a spade off o''t''cart, will ye?
33043Granted that we are selfish, conceited, corrupt and vile, is there yet no place for us in the universe?
33043Had I been a fool?
33043Had I suspected?
33043Had n''t you better sleep on it, think ye?
33043Had we not better wrap Lucy up well, and take her downstairs?"
33043Have ye no''eart at all?
33043Have you met him of the cloven foot in Windyridge yet?"
33043Have you seen anything of her since the holidays?"
33043Have you then discovered no opportunities of service and usefulness in the wilderness?"
33043He had a wife and daughter; are they living, and still at the old place?
33043He is a big, strong, well- developed man, of course?"
33043He is n''t a bad sort, is he?
33043Higgins?"
33043Higgins?"
33043How are we to conquer that?"
33043How could I end it better than with Mother Hubbard''s blessing?
33043How do they know that the woods in these northern regions are ready for habitation?
33043How do they recognise the familiar haunts of a year ago?
33043How is it that homeward- bound excursionists always sing?
33043I asked;"not working yourself to death in the vain attempt to impart a brighter surface to everything polishable, eh?"
33043I asked;"would you like me to ask Dr. Trempest to call?
33043I can not be here until the evening of Saturday; may I stay the week- end?"
33043I can trust you; but you''ll have''em ready when t''time comes, wo n''t you?"
33043I controlled myself with an effort, and encouraged him to proceed with an inquiring"Oh?"
33043I inquired, but he did not explain; instead he asked:"How fares your ideal?
33043I inquired;"what do you know of comets?"
33043I remarked;"could not someone be induced to buy it from Barjona?
33043I should like to think that my motives were so pure, but----""What is motive?
33043I suppose news of that kind rarely filters through the walls of a workhouse?"
33043I suppose there is a difference?"
33043I suppose you loved him once?"
33043I tell you t''stack''ll fall in another minute, an''where''ll you all be then?
33043I went and knelt by his side, and passed my hand gently through his hair, and asked,"What is it, dad dear?"
33043I''ve smiled on''i m when my heart''s been like lead, an''talked cheerful when it''ud''a done me good to cry-- an''all for what?
33043If I know anything of the meaning of words altruism is the very opposite of selfishness-- and who is more selfish than your bachelor?"
33043If one has the opportunity to live is it sufficient to vegetate?
33043In the process of gaining the whole world am I going to lose myself?
33043Is most of your time spent there?"
33043Is selfishness never excusable?"
33043Is she living her life?
33043It gave me much pleasure and some pain to hear it again; but it hurt you?"
33043It was put up by t''last tenant wi''my consent, an''he was as daft as----""As I am?"
33043Its mistress?
33043Meanwhile, tell me, have I chosen well?"
33043Metaphysicians would explain that easily enough, no doubt, but to me it is an experience, and what can one want more?
33043Miss Terry, will you convey my respects to the missis, and ask her to step this way?"
33043Miss''Olden, is it you?"
33043My heart ached a wee bit to think that I had come so late, but why should I grudge Nature''s silent children their hour of rest?
33043Now tell us what you see before you?"
33043Now what could anybody make of that?
33043Now what say ye?"
33043Now where did he go wrong-- I mean what part of''i m?"
33043Now why does not woman do the same?
33043Now why were they glad, think ye?"
33043O Lord, why did n''t You save our Joe?
33043O grave, where is thy victory?
33043Oh, miss, why do they let the devil set traps to catch the souls o''men?
33043Paid good money for it.... Can do as I like wi''my own, ca n''t I?
33043Perhaps she did: who knows?
33043See?
33043So this is Windyridge?"
33043Suppose a man lived''ere by hissen, do you think this kitchen''ud look like this?"
33043Tell me, though, is not ten pounds per annum a very low rental, seeing that the cottage is furnished?"
33043The blight and the insect, the claw of bird, the foot of beast, the hand and heel of man--- how can they resist these things?
33043The knowledge makes me uneasy; can you relieve my anxiety?"
33043There''ll be as much sorrow as joy, wo n''t there, think ye, in that''ome?
33043Turn ye out?
33043Very good that, eh?
33043Was not Farmer Goodenough right, after all; and had not his sound common sense saved me from committing myself to a rash and quixotic adventure?
33043Was there one present who did not at that moment feel very near to the sheep- fold of the Good Shepherd?
33043We made no comment beyond a polite and inquiring"Oh?"
33043What can''e do?
33043What could I say?
33043What could I say?
33043What do ye mean by it, eh?"
33043What do ye take me for?
33043What do you think we had for tea?
33043What had become of his cynicism?
33043What is life?
33043What is my hasty decision worth?
33043What is the news from the squire?
33043What makes you sure you are selfish, dear?
33043What more could the heart of man desire?
33043What more should it be?
33043What object ought you to have pursued?"
33043What on earth is the Cynic to me?
33043What right had I to be pleased with the super- payment of love?
33043What was he to do?"
33043What''ll Reuben''ave to say about it, I wonder?"
33043Whatever shall I do?"
33043Whether I am at home or abroad will you do me this service for love''s sake?
33043Who can read the riddle of woman''s motives?
33043Who shall dare to call that russet- coloured hillside with the streaks of green upon it, waste?
33043Why are n''t ye sorry for Barjona?"
33043Why do you want this particular one so badly?"
33043Why should I?
33043Why should nature look so pleased and happy when people are miserable, and so emphasise the contrast?
33043Why, my own cup is filled to overflowing,''good measure, pressed down, running over''--isn''t that the correct quotation?
33043Why, then, should I run away to Windyridge and Fawkshill in order to find her, or be carried there for that purpose after death?
33043Why?
33043Would n''t you?"
33043Would you mind taking him across to Susannah''s and askin''her to let''i m rest on t''sofa a bit?"
33043You can bear to hear me speak of these things, can you?"
33043You know, do n''t you?"
33043You will blame me for keeping it quiet, but how can I tell what is going to happen beforehand?
33043You will let us help you, wo n''t you?"
33043You will not interrupt me, will you?
33043You''re on what I should call in a manner o''speakin''a''mopin''expedition;''now is n''t that so?"
33043Your studio seems to have served its purpose: is there any opening in Windyridge for a talented stenographer and typist?"
33043does he need the money?
33043ejaculated Rose;"what can you know of the need of comfort?
33043he jerked;"house is mine, is n''t it?
33043he repeated;"right into the country, eh?
33043he said deliberately;"it would be asked, Who is the woman?"
33043he said;"can you bear to walk as far?"
33043he was that bonny an''sweet..."How is it, miss,''at some grows up so crook''d an''others i''t''same family never gives you a minute''s trouble?
33043inquired the squire anxiously;"she will come round all right?"
33043interposed the squire;"to be tempted of the devil?"
33043may I go to her at once?"
33043no lonely corner in the vineyard where we can work with profit to the State?"
33043or has t''lads, young monkeys, planted a snow man at my door?
33043said Sar''-Ann''s mother;"did n''t I tell you there is n''t a man in t''village wi''as mich sperrit as a kitlin''?
33043she hissed in his ears;"so this is your blessed secret''at you''ve kept for a surprise, is it?
33043she repeated;"are ye Lot''s wife?
33043thought I, you have come back, have you?
33043will he use it well?"
54121A''tition, is it,said Jack"an''what mun aw do wi''it nah aw''ve getten it?"
54121Ah, yo''ken, yo''ken,said Molly, brokenly,"who but Fairbanks ruined my young life?"
54121Am I never to be done with that Tom Pinder?
54121An what mak''o''a gown do yo''ca''that?
54121An''did he?
54121An''if th''advertisin''comes to nowt, what then?
54121An''now what''s to be done about th''little''un?
54121An''what did n''t ta tak''th''shop for, Tom? 54121 An''what for should''nt Dorothy see what yo''two men blinked yo''r een at?"
54121An''what wer''text?
54121An''wheer are yo''buyin''yo''r wool?
54121An''who''ll stop me?
54121An''why canno''Jones speik it aat plain same as Pinder?
54121An''yo''stabled th''mare aw nivver heerd th''stable door oppen?
54121And Fairbanks, the landlady, the midwife? 54121 And Pinder''ll have to set another lawyer on?"
54121And did he?
54121And do n''t_ you_ believe in God?
54121And do you remember the text, father?
54121And do you think he does n''t know it? 54121 And hath he not repented and would have made amends?
54121And how did he make them?
54121And is it true?
54121And is that all you have to tell me, Mr. Tom Tinker?
54121And is that what you call telling me a secret? 54121 And it is against this profit your sensitive soul rebels, your dainty fingers will not touch?"
54121And she?
54121And thank the missus kindly, Miss Dorothy, my respects; but whativver''s this?
54121And that is?
54121And that''ll cost_ him_ money, win or lose?
54121And that''s what they call law, is it?
54121And that''s what yo''ca''gooid news, is it, Dorothy? 54121 And the poor woman?"
54121And those?
54121And those?
54121And what about Miss Baxter''s apprentice?
54121And what did Tom say to it all?
54121And what is your attainable Utopia, Miss Dorothy?
54121And what''s that, Lucy?
54121And who may you please to be?
54121And why are you anxious powder and shot should be spent on Pinder?
54121And why pray, Miss Pale- face?
54121And you Tom,--and then with a hesitation as though in doubt,"I mean, Mr. Pinder, you will take something before you cross those terrible hills?"
54121And you believe them?
54121And you declare them as facts?
54121And you, Dorothy, how long have you loved me?
54121And you?
54121And your glass of-- bitter? 54121 And, roughly speaking, does n''t a man''s spending power bear a sort of proportion to his earning power?"
54121Ar''t sure, Tom?
54121Are we safe here?
54121Are you Mr. Tinker''s niece? 54121 Are you acting on his advice, uncle?
54121Are you better, Tom?
54121Are you quite sure you feel strong enough to hear a rather long story, Tom, or would you rather wait?
54121Aw reckon, Tom, as ha''tha''ll be goin''to Aenon Chapel after tha''rt we d?
54121Aye nowt to grumble at, an''we Aleck? 54121 Aye, aye, if all''s weel aw''st be poorly th''day after, sha''not aw?
54121Aye?
54121Be yo''Mr. Tinker, sir?
54121Been asked?
54121But I thought...."Yes, you thought?
54121But am I really to understand, Miss Tinker, that you propose to spend your money in helping my clients in fighting your own uncle?
54121But could n''t you go lower down the stream? 54121 But her name?
54121But in what can I help you, Miss Tinker? 54121 But that seems just a little absurd, do n''t you think?"
54121But the evidence?
54121But what about Lucy?
54121But what''s all this talk abaat a newfangled road o''payin''th''hands?
54121But what''s it all about, Betty? 54121 But what''s this Admirable Crichton to do with Lucy''s better looks?"
54121But what?
54121But where''s your bonnet, Hannah, and your hat, Lucy?
54121But you are certain to win in the end, or is there a glorious uncertainty about that?
54121But your labour?
54121But, Tom, whose duty is it to see to these things?
54121By the way, Aleck, did yo''say owt to Mr. Whitelock about th''chrisenin''? 54121 Ca n''t yo''shut th''door after yo'', Tom Pinder,"exclaimed Betty,"or do yo''think yo''re big enough to do for a door yersen?"
54121Ca n''t you take him on to th''farm, Fairbanks?
54121Can I come in?
54121Can you swim?
54121Can you tell me the meaning of this locket? 54121 Come to sign your will, Mr. Tinker?
54121Could n''t you allow him the name of a victory if he promised to let things go on just as they were, and you had nothing to pay those greedy lawyers? 54121 Did she speak, is there anything to show who or what she is?"
54121Do n''t you think we had better know more about your Co- op?
54121Do the creases show very much?
54121Do they really say so?
54121Do you understand me?
54121Does that Tom Pinder live at Garside''s yet?
54121Eh?
54121Finished?
54121For your sake? 54121 Go to see your sick friend?"
54121H''m; that sounds like adding venture to venture, does n''t it?
54121Has th''buzzer gone, Hannah?
54121Has th''buzzer gone?
54121Have I been poorly?
54121Have yo''counted it?
54121How came that weal across your cheek?
54121How do you manage it?
54121How would ta like to be we d, lass? 54121 I beg your pardon, Miss, but is Mr. Tinker at home?
54121I beg your pardon, what did you say, Miss Dorothy?
54121I hope,said Mr. Jones, at length,"I hope your teaching is based on the cardinal principles of Christianity?"
54121I said, what about Miss Baxter''s apprentice?
54121I wonder why Dorothy mentioned the twenty- first of May next?
54121I''ve bales and bales left over from th''last shearing, have n''t we, Aleck?
54121Is Tom_ very_ dear to you, Lucy?
54121Is he awake, Dorothy?
54121Is it serious, do you know, Jack?
54121Is n''t it rather out of the way? 54121 Is n''t she a pictur''?"
54121Is n''t this th''spot at Tom Pinder works at?
54121Is she as nice as she is pretty?
54121Is she i''th''chamber?
54121Is that what you call eating arrowroot, sir? 54121 Is there any chance of my being able to get across the yard to the office?"
54121It came to th''worst then?
54121It''s safe enew wheer it is, is n''t it?
54121It''s to''prentice him to th''blacksmith, ca n''t ta see?
54121Little thanks to you,thought Tom, but what use to say?
54121May I accompany you, Miss Tinker? 54121 Meaning that my uncle has gone to law with his former apprentice from some petty feeling of jealousy, or just to cripple him or even ruin him?"
54121Mind where you''re walking, will you?
54121Mr. Black, where is my mother?
54121Mr. Black,he asked one day,"where is my mother?"
54121Mrs. Tinker, perhaps?
54121Nay, Miss Dorothy, I would I might say my say-- but, perhaps, you do n''t care to know our plans?
54121Noah, sen yo''? 54121 Nooah,"answered Sam, somewhat mollified by the implied compliment;"nooah, what do you want?"
54121Now Ben,said Tom, cheerily,"I''m ready, are you?"
54121Now, how shall I begin?
54121Now, what do you mean, Mr. Pinder, standing there swinging that basket like one of those boats in a fair that make you dizzy to look at them? 54121 Quick, quick, where''s Lucy?
54121So aw''ve caught o'', have aw, yo''young gallows bird? 54121 So you''ve lost your application for an_ interim_ injunction?"
54121Suppose I have a complaint to make against a firm higher up the stream, what are the proceedings to be taken?
54121Th''dead''s soon away wi''; but what abart th''child here?
54121Tha''s no bahn to th''Co- op Gospel- shop, are ta?
54121That''s plain speaking,went on Mr. Tinker,"but where''s the £300 to come from?
54121That''s strong, Ben, is n''t it?
54121The babe?
54121Then what is there to look so gloomy about? 54121 Then you expected to lose?"
54121Then you would give us your custom?
54121This is the lad, then, Mr. Redfearn wrote to me about? 54121 Tom?"
54121Was he for sure?
54121Was it long gone sir?
54121Weel, were n''t aw tellin''yo''? 54121 Well what is it?"
54121Well, Aleck, tha wer''tellin''me,said Redfearn,"tha''s seen Mr. Whitelock an''th''sexton an''th''undertaker, an''all''s arranged?"
54121Well, I could pay him out, I suppose?
54121Well, but, what''s to be done with him?
54121Well, what about them?
54121Well, what is it yo''would n''t be capped at?
54121Well, what is it, Hannah?
54121Well?
54121Well?
54121Well?
54121Well?
54121Well?
54121Well?
54121What about the plaintiff''s costs?
54121What am I doing here? 54121 What are ta''fidgettin''abaat, Luke?"
54121What could yo''do wi''a child i''th''hut, you numskull?
54121What do you complain about, fouling or improperly tapping your supply?
54121What do you mean, Pinder? 54121 What do you mean, sir?
54121What does this mean?
54121What in the name of common sense is a Bill in Chancery? 54121 What is a love- child?"
54121What manner of man is he?
54121What shall I read, Lucy?
54121What would you say to that insolent young upstart at Co- op Mill?
54121What''s a love child, Jack?
54121What''s come ovver thee, Tom? 54121 What''s her name?
54121What''s ta thinkin''on, Tom?
54121What''s that?
54121What''s the culvert for?
54121What''s your will?
54121What, not to Lucy?
54121Wheer''s yo''r een, Tom?
54121When can he come?
54121Where am I?
54121Where''s Peggy?
54121Wherever does all the water come from and how could they manage to trap it like this?
54121Whitsuntide is it, next week? 54121 Who is it?"
54121Who''d ha''thowt it, but whooa i''th''name o''wonder can it be?
54121Who''s Lucy Garside?
54121Who? 54121 Why are you getting flowers of a Sunday: Dorothy?
54121Why do n''t you marry yourself, Jabez? 54121 Why dunno yo''offer to tak''him to Fairbanks?"
54121Why so?
54121Why, aunt, how can you forget? 54121 Why, does n''t ta see, tha''rt Dorothy''s choice?"
54121Why,exclaimed Wimpenny,"whose mill is it?"
54121Will she ever get to her story?
54121Would you have cared very much, Dorothy?
54121Yes, besides?
54121Yes, she''d have guessed?
54121Yo''could make it, easy for th''bairn?
54121Yo''ll be god- mother, Betty, na''who''ll stand godfather?
54121Yo''n said nowt, Mr. Black; what''s to be done wi''th''child?
54121You can hold out till May 21st?
54121You exalt the Son at the expense of the Father?
54121You know Mr. Pinder, of Holmfirth?
54121You know uncle has been very busy lately, putting in new machinery?
54121You say''rightly expects,''why rightly?
54121You will be good to Dorothy?
54121You wo n''t leave Holmfirth, will you, Tom?
54121_ And_ empty- headed?
54121_ Where_ do you say you come from?
54121''Twill be his mother''s name?"
54121''Wo n''t your ludship adjourn, now?''
54121--the young lawyer raised his long white hand to his mouth and coughed very slightly"not for Lucy''s sake?"
54121A better sort of prescription than a doctor''s, eh?"
54121A pretty Christmas_ we_ are likely to have; but is it any message you can leave?"
54121All the world knew that Martha would have money, but none the less did all the world-- of Holmfirth-- gape and exclaim with its"Did yo''evver?"
54121An''what abaat heeapin''up stores o''riches i''this world wheer moth an''rust doth corrupt an''thieves break through an''steal?
54121An''what for?
54121And what thought Martha?
54121And who''s the luckless she?
54121And, after all, was she so very plain?
54121Ar''t deead?"
54121Are your plans settled once for all?"
54121Aw onest lost a cow for three week-- yo''moind on it, Aleck?"
54121Aw put it to yo''Tom, wod yo''ha''done it yersen?"
54121Aw''ll just ax yo''if yo''wer to steal th''vicar''s cooat, or poise his shins for''i m, wheer do''st think tha''d sleep to- neet?
54121Aw''ve nooan bin idle, an''what does ta think aw''ve getten to tell thee?"
54121Brougham?"
54121But Pinder fan her did n''t ta, lad?"
54121But do n''t you think you might have consulted me?"
54121But has ta thowt o''onything thi sen?"
54121But how retreat now that all the world was saying that Tom Pinder was more than a match for Jabez Tinker?
54121But how?
54121But there''s never no telling, is there, Mr. Tinker?
54121But this locket, speak, Tom, what does it mean?"
54121But we Nonconformists are not so narrow as our Church friends, eh?
54121But what ails Pinder?"
54121But what are they going to do?"
54121But what''s the odds?
54121But what''s the use of talking?
54121But which way were you going, uphill, or down?"
54121But will th''money run to it?"
54121But you failed in that?
54121But you will not be a very bloated capitalist, will you, Tom?"
54121But you wo n''t be hard on th''little lass, will yo'', Jabez?"
54121By the bye, whose field do you have on Monday for your gala?
54121Ca n''t you find a seat somewhere?"
54121Ca n''t you let it drop?"
54121Can you credit it?
54121Can you forget the wrong I did your mother, and forgive the father who can never forgive himself?"
54121Can you trust me?"
54121Could mortal man do less?
54121Could n''t I have a chop or a steak?
54121Did he charge you''six-- an''-eight''for it?
54121Did n''t I tell you?
54121Did n''t''oo, Aleck?"
54121Do n''t you mind that pretty, rosy Lucy Garside, that used to be in your class at the Sunday School?
54121Do you ever meet this Pinder there?"
54121Do you mean his patience or his means?"
54121Do you see much of them?
54121Do you understand that?"
54121Do''st think there''ll be sossidge wi''it?
54121Does Tom,--Mr. Pinder, take it much to heart?"
54121Does n''t it savour of conceit to set yourselves apart as people better and wiser than their neighbours?"
54121Does she go to our chapel?"
54121Does this Moll o''Stute''s still live?"
54121Dorothy pouted, but obliged,"Behold, thine handmaiden,"she said,"what wills my lord?"
54121Dun they let yo''smoke i''this fine room, Tom?
54121Garstang?"
54121Give me a stiff''un o''rum hot wi''sugar an''a splash o''lemon; an''yo''Aleck, will''t ha''a pint o''mulled?"
54121Has it occurred to you that Miss Dorothy may marry?"
54121Have n''t I always done my duty by you?"
54121Have you any idea what the costs may amount to?"
54121Have you had a good market?"
54121How are we this morning?"
54121How are you?"
54121How can you do that on the lines you are laying down?
54121How could he?
54121How did you escape, and how came I here?"
54121How many o''th''parsons i''this district, dun yo''think, has sided wi''th hand agen th''maisters?
54121How mony helpin''s dun yo reely think aw mieet ha''wi''out bein thowt greedy?
54121How old are you boy?"
54121How was she to be certain that what most people said was true, that her uncle was merely persecuting a rival in trade to crush him?
54121How would they live if they could n''t?
54121I can always alter it?"
54121I can read a newspaper, make out a bill though it''s seldom called for i''my trade, thank the Lord, write a letter, and what more do I want?
54121I really can not fancy you in a white apron, simpering over a counter and asking me''what''s the next article, miss?''"
54121I understand you have a sort of service at your mill on Sunday afternoons?"
54121I''d never no secrets fro''yo, Jabez, though yo''wer''always a bit close, were n''t tha, lad?
54121I''th''Parish Church?
54121I''th''Wesleyan Chapel?
54121If I remember that it_ is_ my Master''s business, I sha n''t be so far wrong, shall I?
54121Is he at th''mill?
54121Is it anyone I know?
54121Is it quite decent for a wench?"
54121Is n''t Sam Buckley th''spinner at Wilberlee yet?"
54121Is n''t ther''a law against it?
54121Is that to die an untimely death?
54121Is there in this wide, wide world a woman''s glass that does not tell a flattering tale to one, at least?
54121It could n''t, eh?"
54121It might be needed, who might say?
54121It seems to me there''s something about law that forbids people to be intelligible when they''re talking of it?"
54121It''ud ha''been a seet easier for thee nor startin''at th''Co- op?"
54121Jones?"
54121May I ask how old you are?"
54121Mr. Tinker cried out:"Who''s that?"
54121Neat, is n''t it?"
54121Now is it a very bad case?"
54121Now these water- foulings by Mr. Pinder, I suppose anyone can see them?
54121Now what''s to be done?"
54121Now which class of infringement do you complain of?"
54121Now, good- bye,--you''re sure it''s green gloves?"
54121Peggy, why do n''t you set some plates?"
54121Pinder?"
54121Pinder?"
54121Pinder?"
54121Rum start, is n''t it?
54121Shall we join her?"
54121Shut the door to, man,"cried a hearty voice;"do yo''want me to be blown into th''back- yard?"
54121So long as the good work goes on, that''s the main thing is n''t it?"
54121Sold forty head o''beast an''bought thirty as fine cattle as ever yo''clapped e''en on, eh, Aleck?
54121Sykes?"
54121Talk abaat bowin''th''knee to Baal?"
54121Talks like a judge does n''t he?
54121Tall, you say?
54121Tell me, at our village Co- op does n''t a member''s dividend depend on the amount of his purchases?"
54121Th''question is, what mun Tom do when he''s free?"
54121Tha does n''t want a whole field to thissen, does ta?
54121Tha''rt nooan bahn to duff when things are lookin''up a bit?
54121Tha''s nivver crossed him i''owt, has ta, Tom?"
54121There remained the hundred pounds, and the question was not easy of answer, what should he do with it?
54121There''s Stephen''s th''Wesleyan minister an''Chartist he cam''to Huddersfield wheer had he to talk do''st think?
54121Tinker?"
54121Tom what?
54121Was Dorothy honest with herself?
54121Was it possible that this very sedate young man could guess beyond his brief?
54121Was she justified in secretly aiding and abetting his enemy, even if that enemy were an enemy_ malgrà © lui_?
54121Well, I''m ready, and pray, who is to be my''honourable opponent,''--that''s the expression, is n''t it?
54121What about your scheme of Co- operative production on advanced lines?
54121What do they care whether yo''win or looise?
54121What do''st think, Lucy, has he said owt to yo''abaat it?"
54121What does ta want to kno''for?
54121What does_ ta_ mak on it, Hannah?"
54121What have my likes to do with it?
54121What more is there?"
54121What ses ta, Betty?"
54121What shall we do?
54121What shall we do?"
54121What''s his name?"
54121What''s that word-- inter summat?"
54121What_ could_ he talk about?
54121What_ has_ Mr. Pinder done?"
54121Wheer i''all th''parish will yo find a freer hand or a bigger heart nor Tom o''Fairbanks?
54121When these are paid and other outlays deducted, there remains, or does n''t remain sometimes, what the capitalist calls his profit?"
54121When will you have the will ready, Wimpenny?"
54121Where''s Ben?
54121Where''s Betty?"
54121Where''s Jack?"
54121Which way did ta think o''takkin''?"
54121Whither flee?
54121Who could wark wi''that blethrin''brass band brayin''up an''down th''street?"
54121Who was she?
54121Who''s it fro''?"
54121Why is n''t Lucy here?"
54121Will you be my wife?"
54121Will you find the difference always in favour of the Christian?"
54121Wimpenny?"
54121Wo n''t there be the usual school treat this Whitsuntide?"
54121Would you mind----?"
54121Would you, could you speak instead of me?
54121Yea or nay, or would you like to think it over?"
54121Yer''none yersen tha morn, an''to be sure which on us is?
54121Yo''know th''dam aboon Hall''s papper- mill?
54121Yo''n bin to th''Baptis''Chapel, wheer Jabez Tinker goes?"
54121Yonderwards, in the other valley, is your future home; what trials, what labours there await you, who shall say?
54121You believe in Christ too, do n''t you?"
54121You do n''t mean to say that if you, say, are the designer or the traveller, you are to draw no more profit out of the concern than a teamer?"
54121You intend to try again?"
54121You know something about co- operation?"
54121You will let me take them, aunt Martha, wo n''t you?"
54121You wo nt let her forget her mother or her worthless dad, will you, Jabez?
54121You''re sure, now, uncle is going to win this case?"
54121You''re the blood- sucker, I suppose?"
54121_ Why_ was he different from other lads?
54121an''what''ud ha''happened, now, just for argyment''s sake, if yo''d dropped this ere precious dockyment i''stead o''''liverin''it to me?"
54121asked Mrs. Garside,"which dun yo''think''s th''blindest, Lucy, a bat or a mole?"
54121asked Tom,"and how came we to be talking about them?"
54121do n''t they?"
54121does n''t it strike yo''i''that leet, Tom?"
54121is n''t the view down the valley just lovely?"
54121queried Dorothy,"who in the name of goodness is Tom?"
54121queried Lucy,"finished?"
54121these quiet uns is often as deep an''dark as a pit, bu''we''re all human, eh?"
54121they would n''t, eh?"
54121uncle, what have they done now?
54121went on Ben very fiercely, to hide his softer feelings,"wheer''s thi e''en?
54121why should n''t I cut in myself?
17396Am I queer?
17396Am I rude?
17396And the nurse, of course?
17396And you will have to go too, wo n''t you?
17396Are all the flowers dead, or do some of them come again in the summer? 17396 Are n''t you glad, Father?"
17396Are n''t you glad? 17396 Are there any flowers that look like bells?"
17396Are there rose- trees?
17396Are things stirring down below in the dark in that garden where he lives?
17396Are you a ghost?
17396Are you going to be my servant?
17396Are you making Magic?
17396Are you one?
17396Are you sure you are not chilly, Master Colin?
17396Are you surprised because I am so well?
17396Are you well?
17396Art tha''goin''to take to diggin''? 17396 Art tha''sure?
17396Art tha''th''little wench from India?
17396Art tha''thinkin''about that garden yet?
17396Because what?
17396Both of them?
17396But how could it have been done?
17396But if you wanted to make a flower garden,persisted Mary,"what would you plant?"
17396But why did he hate it so?
17396C- could you?
17396Ca n''t you bear me?
17396Can I go in them?
17396Can I trust you? 17396 Can he do that?"
17396Can not tha''smell it?
17396Can tha''knit?
17396Can tha''read?
17396Can tha''sew?
17396Can you show me?
17396Can you tell? 17396 Colin,"she began mysteriously,"do you know how many rooms there are in this house?"
17396Could I ever get there?
17396Could it be possible that she sees that I may be able to do him good and control him?
17396Could you keep a secret, if I told you one? 17396 Could you?"
17396Did Dickon teach you that?
17396Did he remember thee that much?
17396Did he say you were going to die?
17396Did they quite die? 17396 Did you feel as if you hated people?"
17396Did you get Martha''s letter?
17396Did you hear a caw?
17396Did you know about it?
17396Did you know about the garden?
17396Did you see either of them, Weatherstaff?
17396Do bulbs live a long time? 17396 Do n''t you like hiding the garden?"
17396Do n''t you?
17396Do they take good care of you?
17396Do you believe in Magic?
17396Do you go and see those other roses now?
17396Do you hear any one crying?
17396Do you know Dickon?
17396Do you know anything about your uncle?
17396Do you know who I am?
17396Do you know who I am?
17396Do you like roses?
17396Do you mean Magic?
17396Do you never catch cold?
17396Do you remember that first morning you brought me in here?
17396Do you see that rose- colored silk curtain hanging on the wall over the mantel- piece?
17396Do you think he is?
17396Do you think he really likes me?
17396Do you think he remembers me?
17396Do you think he wants him to die?
17396Do you think he will die?
17396Do you think he will?
17396Do you think the experiment will work?
17396Do you think you wo n''t live?
17396Do you think,said Colin a little awkwardly,"that will make my father like me?"
17396Do you think-- I could-- live to grow up?
17396Do you understand everything birds say?
17396Do you want anything-- dolls-- toys-- books?
17396Do you want him to be fond of you?
17396Do you want me to kiss you?
17396Do you want to live?
17396Do you want toys, books, dolls?
17396Do you?
17396Does Dickon know all about them?
17396Does he like the moor?
17396Does he really understand everything Dickon says?
17396Does n''t tha''know? 17396 Does she think Mrs. Medlock would let me go?"
17396Does tha''like it?
17396Does tha''like me?
17396Does tha''think,said Colin with dreamy carefulness,"as happen it was made loike this''ere all o''purpose for me?"
17396Does tha''want to see him?
17396Does your father come and see you?
17396Has Medlock to do what I please?
17396Has it?
17396Has n''t tha''got any yet?
17396Has n''t tha''got good sense?
17396Have you a garden of your own?
17396Have you been here always?
17396Have you to do what I please or have you not?
17396How can he when it''s such a great, bare, dreary place?
17396How could I remember you? 17396 How did you know about Colin?"
17396How did you know he brought them?
17396How do you know all that?
17396How do you know that?
17396How do you know?
17396How does he look?
17396How does tha''like him?
17396How does tha''like thysel''?
17396How is Master Colin, Medlock?
17396How is he?
17396How long has tha''been here?
17396How many things she knows, does n''t she?
17396How much would a spade cost-- a little one?
17396How old are you?
17396How shall I get the things when Dickon buys them?
17396How''s thy Missus?
17396How-- how?
17396I never knowed it by that name but what does th''name matter? 17396 I shall?"
17396I wonder if we shall see the robin?
17396I wonder why you did n''t scream and bite me when I came into your room?
17396I would n''t want to make it look like a gardener''s garden, all clipped an''spick an''span, would you?
17396I''m not?
17396If it was out of the way and no one wanted it, no one_ could_ mind my having it, could they?
17396If tha''was a missel thrush an''showed me where thy nest was, does tha''think I''d tell any one? 17396 If you do n''t like people to see you,"she began,"do you want me to go away?"
17396If you had one,said Mary,"what would you plant?"
17396Is Colin a hunchback?
17396Is he going to die?
17396Is it all a quite dead garden? 17396 Is it really calling us?"
17396Is it so very bad? 17396 Is it?"
17396Is it?
17396Is it?
17396Is she-- is she Martha''s mother?
17396Is that one quite alive-- quite?
17396Is the spring coming?
17396Is there any way in which those children can get food secretly?
17396It''s quite dead, is n''t it?
17396It''s-- it''s not the sea, is it?
17396Look at th''lad''s legs, wilt tha''? 17396 Martha knew about you all the time?"
17396Martha,she said,"has the scullery- maid had the toothache again to- day?"
17396Martha,she said,"what are those white roots that look like onions?"
17396Mary,said Colin, turning to her,"what is that thing you say in India when you have finished talking and want people to go?"
17396May I take it from anywhere-- if it''s not wanted?
17396May I?
17396Might I,quavered Mary,"might I have a bit of earth?"
17396Mistress Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow? 17396 My mother?"
17396Never heard your father and mother talk about him?
17396Oh, you are Roach, are you?
17396Only five folk as tha''likes?
17396Out? 17396 Shall I go away now?
17396Shall I see it? 17396 Shall we sway backward and forward, Mary, as if we were dervishes?"
17396She?
17396Tha''--tha''has n''t got a crooked back?
17396Tha''--tha''has n''t got crooked legs?
17396Tha''got on well enough with that this mornin'', did n''t tha''?
17396Tha''s got a bit o''garden, has n''t tha''?
17396That one?
17396That there?
17396That''s a very old tree over there, is n''t it?
17396The garden?
17396Then why does n''t tha''read somethin'', or learn a bit o''spellin''? 17396 This was her garden, was n''t it?"
17396To me?
17396Together?
17396Was he?
17396Well, if tha''does n''t go out tha''lt have to stay in, an''what has tha''got to do?
17396Well, sir,she ventured,"could you have believed it?"
17396Well, then, if I order you to bring Miss Mary to me, how can Medlock send you away if she finds it out?
17396Well, well,he said to himself as he hurriedly changed his coat,"what''s to do now?
17396Well-- do you know about Colin?
17396Were they?
17396What are bulbs?
17396What are hysterics?
17396What are they? 17396 What are you doing here?"
17396What are you doing?
17396What are you laughing at?
17396What are you looking at me for?
17396What are you thinking about, Ben Weatherstaff?
17396What are you thinking about?
17396What are you?
17396What art sayin''?
17396What did Colin say when you told him I could n''t come?
17396What did I tell you?
17396What did he do that for?
17396What did he say?
17396What did she say?
17396What do they make of it at th''Manor-- him being so well an''cheerful an''never complainin''?
17396What do you do in your cottage when it rains like this?
17396What do you mean? 17396 What do you mean?
17396What do you mean?
17396What do you think of it?
17396What do you want me to tell you?
17396What do you want to do?
17396What do you want to say?
17396What does it mean?
17396What does it want?
17396What does tha''know about him?
17396What does that mean?
17396What for, i''Mercy''s name?
17396What garden door was locked? 17396 What garden?"
17396What garden?
17396What garden?
17396What happened to the roses?
17396What is a moor?
17396What is it doing?
17396What is it for?
17396What is it like? 17396 What is it tha''s got to tell me?"
17396What is it you smell of? 17396 What is it?
17396What is it?
17396What is that scent the puffs of wind bring?
17396What is that?
17396What is that?
17396What is that?
17396What is the matter with him?
17396What is the matter?
17396What is the matter?
17396What is this place?
17396What is this?
17396What is your name?
17396What kind of a bird is he?
17396What makes thee ask that?
17396What sort of a garden is it?
17396What will Dr. Craven say?
17396What will they be?
17396What work do you do in the gardens, Weatherstaff?
17396What would Mrs. Medlock do if she found out that I had been here?
17396What''s the matter with thee?
17396What?
17396Whatever does tha''want a spade for?
17396Whatever happens, you-- you never would tell?
17396When they have no leaves and look gray and brown and dry, how can you tell whether they are dead or alive?
17396When?
17396Where did he get it?
17396Where did the rest of the brood fly to?
17396Where did you come from?
17396Where do you go?
17396Where do you live now?
17396Where do you play?
17396Where has tha''been, tha''cheeky little beggar?
17396Where has tha''been?
17396Where is Master Colin now?
17396Where is home?
17396Where is it?
17396Where is she now?
17396Where is the green door? 17396 Where was Master Colin?
17396Where''s that robin as is callin''us?
17396Where? 17396 Who are you callin''names?"
17396Who did tha''ask about it?
17396Who did that there?
17396Who is Colin?
17396Who is Dickon?
17396Who is coming in here?
17396Who is going to dress me?
17396Who is it?
17396Who is th''other four?
17396Who said I were? 17396 Who tha''art?"
17396Who thought that?
17396Who will go with me?
17396Who-- What? 17396 Why did Mr. Craven hate the garden?"
17396Why did he hate it?
17396Why did n''t you get up?
17396Why did you come?
17396Why do n''t you put a heap of stones there and pretend it is a rockery?
17396Why do n''t you take it to them?
17396Why do you keep looking at me like that?
17396Why do you look at me like that?
17396Why does it make you angry when you are looked at?
17396Why does n''t tha''put on tha''own shoes?
17396Why does nobody come?
17396Why does tha''care so much about roses an''such, all of a sudden?
17396Why is that?
17396Why was I forgotten?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Why?
17396Will he always come when you call him?
17396Will there be roses?
17396Will you come again and help me to do it?
17396Will you show the seeds to me?
17396Will you?
17396Worse?
17396Would n''t they give thee a bit?
17396Would you hate it if-- if a boy looked at you?
17396Would you like me to sing you that song I learned from my Ayah?
17396Would you make friends with me?
17396Would you?
17396You are real, are n''t you?
17396You''ll get plenty of fresh air, wo n''t you?
17396''Can not tha''see a chap?''
17396''Praise God from whom all blessings flow''?"
17396( the gardeners?)
17396--_Page 157_]"Who are you?"
17396Am I a hunchback?
17396An''I says,''Could a delicate chap make himself stronger with''em, Bob?''
17396Are there ever any roses?"
17396Are you going somewhere?"
17396Are you so weak as that, poor Colin?''
17396But he has got a big mouth, has n''t he, now?"
17396But he says to me when I went into his room,''Please ask Miss Mary if she''ll please come an''talk to me?''
17396CHAPTER XII"MIGHT I HAVE A BIT OF EARTH?"
17396Can I trust you-- for sure--_for sure_?"
17396Can tha''guess what I was thinkin''?"
17396Did Dickon and your mother like to hear you talk about me?"
17396Did no one ever tell you I had come to live here?"
17396Did tha''do anythin''extra to make thysel''so strong?''
17396Did you take your bromide last night, Colin?"
17396Do n''t you care?"
17396Do n''t you see?
17396Do n''t you want to see it?"
17396Do roses quite die when they are left to themselves?"
17396Do you hear a bleat-- a tiny one?"
17396Do you know Martha?"
17396Do you suppose that instead of singing the Ayah song-- you could just tell me softly as you did that first day what you imagine it looks like inside?
17396Do you think I could ever skip like that?"
17396Does it hurt you so much?
17396Does it make him feel like that?"
17396Does n''t tha''understand a bit o''Yorkshire when tha''hears it?
17396Does tha''know how to print letters?"
17396Had she never asked the gardeners?
17396Had she never looked for the door?
17396Has tha''begun tha''courtin''this early in th''season?
17396Has tha''never seen them?"
17396Has tha''noticed how th''robin an''his mate has been workin''while we''ve been sittin''here?
17396Have I got crooked legs?"
17396Have you been locked up?"
17396Have you-- do you think you have found out anything at all about the way into the secret garden?"
17396His appetite, sir, is past understanding-- and his ways--""Has he become more-- more peculiar?"
17396How can we know the exact names of everything?
17396How could I?
17396How could a garden be shut up?
17396How did he look?
17396How did tha''find out about him?
17396How did tha''like th''seeds an''th''garden tools?"
17396How does it begin?
17396How does tha''like thysel''?''
17396How much are they?''
17396How''d tha''like to plant a bit o''somethin''?
17396I keep saying to myself,''What is it?
17396I mean ca n''t you put on your own clothes?"
17396I wonder,"staring at her reflectively,"what Dickon would think of thee?"
17396If he had liked his wife so much why did he hate her garden?
17396Is n''t everything nice?
17396Is n''t the sun nice?
17396Is n''t the wind nice?
17396Is there anything you want?"
17396Oh, do n''t you see how much nicer it would be if it was a secret?"
17396Oh, is it?"
17396Shall I get into it?
17396Shall I?"
17396Shall I_ live_ to get into it?"
17396Shall us begin it now?"
17396She has n''t handed much of it down, has she, ma''am?"
17396She said,''Has n''t Mr. Craven got no governess for her, nor no nurse?''
17396Th''gentry calls him a athlete and I thought o''thee, Mester Colin, and I says,''How did tha''make tha''muscles stick out that way, Bob?
17396Tha''did give it him last night for sure-- didn''t tha''?
17396Tha''does n''t mind it, does tha''?''"
17396There?"
17396They sang--''Mistress Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow?
17396Was he losing his reason and thinking he heard things which were not for human ears?
17396Was it possible that perhaps he might find him changed a little for the better and that he might overcome his shrinking from him?
17396Was it that the far clear voice had meant?
17396Was this the right corner to turn?
17396Were there a hundred really?
17396Were you crying about that?"
17396What are you thinking about now?"
17396What could you do for a boy like that?
17396What did tha''shut thysel''up for?"
17396What did they say to each other?"
17396What in heaven''s name was he dreaming of-- what in heaven''s name did he hear?
17396What is his name?"
17396What is it?"
17396What is it?''
17396What sort of a place was it, and what would he be like?
17396What was a hunchback?
17396What was it-- what was it?
17396What was there for her to say?
17396What was this under her hands which was square and made of iron and which her fingers found a hole in?
17396What were you crying for?"
17396What''s tha''been doin''with thysel''--?
17396When do you think Dickon will come?"
17396Where is tha''garden?"
17396Where was it?
17396Where was the key buried?"
17396Where?
17396Who are you?"
17396Who did it?
17396Who else could have been charming rabbits and pheasants as the natives charm snakes in India?
17396Who is he?
17396Who wishes you would?"
17396Whose is he?"
17396Why did n''t they?"
17396Why did n''t you come?"
17396Why does nobody come?"
17396Why does tha''want''em?"
17396Why had Mr. Archibald Craven buried the key?
17396Why is the curtain drawn over her?"
17396Why should I go out on a day like this?"
17396Why should n''t she go and see how many doors she could count?
17396Will you go, Miss?"
17396Will you help, Ben Weatherstaff?"
17396Would tha''really do that, Miss?
17396Would they live years and years if no one helped them?"
17396[ Illustration:"''WHO ARE YOU?--ARE YOU A GHOST?''"
17396an''he laughed an''says,''Art tha''th''delicate chap?''
17396cried Mary,"is he going away to- morrow?
17396he said,"he''s got a fine lordly way with him, has n''t he?
17396hidin''out o''sight an''lettin''folk think tha''was cripple an''half- witted?"
17396said Martha delightedly,"that was nice of him was n''t it?"
17396she cried out,"is it you-- is it you?"
17396tha''young nowt,"--she could see his next words burst out because he was overpowered by curiosity--"however i''this world did tha''get in?"
17396was he-- was he-- was he only a wood fairy?"
17396where are you?"
54030''Not Mary?'' 54030 A peer shiftless lot, but what could you expect from a lot of croppers?"
54030A what?
54030Am aw to keep it for thee?
54030An''han yo''fixed yo''r mind on anyone particler, Jack? 54030 An''how''s thi Aunt Matty?"
54030An''seen my lord?
54030An''since when wer''yo''mi mester, cousin Ben?
54030An''th''mill? 54030 An''what age may yo''be, if aw may make so bold?"
54030An''what age might yo''be thinkin''on, Soldier?
54030An''what said he to that?
54030An''wheer do th''Dissenters come in then?
54030And Faith?
54030And doubtless you were on good terms?
54030And equally without doubt you saw a deal of each other?
54030And has Dr. Dean said nothing to you about avoiding the night air for a time?
54030And have you counted the cost, George?
54030And how are they living?
54030And how can Mr. Scott help us in our troubles? 54030 And how can you bite without setting your own teeth on edge?"
54030And how many more?
54030And how''s Mary, sweet sonsy Mary?
54030And how''s thi father, Ben, and yor good mother an''all the friends at Holme?
54030And is that all?
54030And is that philosophy you''n got i''your poke, Jack?
54030And is this thi trust and this thi loyalty; hast ta forgotten thi oath, Ben?
54030And never more to put up machines to take the bread out of honest men''s mouths?
54030And now, Mr. Bamforth, what can I do for you?
54030And tha flings me off?
54030And the end?
54030And their families?
54030And to take back the men you have sacked?
54030And what does Faith say to all this?
54030And what does Martha say?
54030And what had his mother to say?
54030And what in the name o''wonder is it?
54030And what of corporals and sergeants?
54030And what said he?
54030And what the devil are yo''doing here, you thundering young idiot? 54030 And what the devil are yo''doing here, you thundering young idiot?
54030And who was it taught me the difference atween love and pity, Mary?
54030And who''s your friend, Ben?
54030And why not?
54030And why now?
54030And yo''desert the Luds? 54030 And you remember that day?"
54030And you remember the night of the-- what day was it?
54030Are ta theer,''Siah?
54030Are yo''clear, Mr. Webster,asked my father,"that religion calls on George to forgive Ben Walker?"
54030As how?
54030As how?
54030Aw''m noan his keeper, am I? 54030 Aw''ve a good mind.... Ben Walker''s away to Chester yo''say?
54030Aye,she cried,"where is he?
54030Aye?
54030Aye?
54030Ben Bamforth of Holme, if I mistake not?
54030But George-- where was he taken? 54030 But did he get safe away,''Si?
54030But he''s had th''brass ha''not be?
54030But how if he''s loath?
54030But is this known to the Crown?
54030But tha''has n''t told me, Ben, is there owt between yo''and her? 54030 But to save Ben here?"
54030But what about the officer in command?
54030But what can yo''do, George? 54030 But what did she say?"
54030But what does it matter to thee, George?
54030But what of John, Soldier?
54030But what''s converted yo, Soldier?
54030But why are yo''in it, Jack, that''s what caps me?
54030But you saw Mrs. Walker yo''said?
54030But, surely, Jack, there''ll be no whizzing of bullets?
54030Ca n''t ta see her heart''s reproaching itself? 54030 Ca n''t yo''speik, Ben?"
54030Can aw trust thee, Ben?
54030Can not ta speak, man?
54030Can not yo''let things bide, George? 54030 Can ta walk, Ben?"
54030Can yo''keep a secret, sir?
54030Can yo''keep a secret, sir?
54030Conviction, what conviction?
54030Corporal Tom, well, what of him?
54030Crows should n''t pike crows''''een, eh Jack?
54030Damn the door, will it never yield?
54030Dead?
54030Did he ask for me?
54030Did she say Fanny?
54030Did ta think aw were a cricket ball?
54030Did yo''tell her who''s lass tha wer''?
54030Did yo, mother?
54030Did''yo''notice th''books, Ben?
54030Do n''t you know that Horsfall is foremost of all in pressing on the use of the new machines? 54030 Do we not pray''Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive them that trespass against us?''"
54030Do without thee, Ben? 54030 Do yo''know where th''soldiers are billeted?"
54030Do yo''think I''ve nowt better to do nor listenin''to this nonsense? 54030 Does Mister Bamforth live here?"
54030Does William Bamforth live here?
54030Does she know about Horsfall?
54030Does ta''mean Bill o''Ben''s?
54030Dost ta mean to say, after that, tha cares nowt about me more nor common?
54030Dost think awn goin''to tak''up wi''that owd swill- tub''s leavin''s?
54030Father,I said at length,"Have you ever known me tell you a lie?"
54030George?
54030Had n''t we better send a party to engage them and cut them off?
54030Had yo''no speech wi''Ben?
54030Happen she''s bespoke nearer home?
54030Has any brother owt more to say anent Horsfall or Cartwright?
54030Has ta any fancy?
54030Has ta met a fairy?
54030Hast ta any notion o''what tha''d like doin''for George?
54030Have n''t yo''a pig?
54030Have you business at the Castle and a pass?
54030Have you seen any suspicious characters on the road, my good man, higher up the hill?
54030He visited you and you him?
54030He''ll be a lawyer hissen,''aw reckon?
54030How cheat th''parson, Jack?
54030How dare you force your way into decent folks''house in broad day?
54030How did we come to leave Booth? 54030 How does ta mean, Mary?"
54030How long did you stop at th''Warrener?
54030How many men have you sacked lately?
54030How many more?
54030How many?
54030How so,''Siah?
54030I suppose the Crown will rely mainly on the evidence of Ben Walker?
54030In a word, will ta ha''our Ben here? 54030 Is he in?"
54030Is he one on yo''?
54030Is he so clever a lawyer then?
54030Is it about Ben Walker?
54030Is your name Ben Bamforth?
54030It it comes to that, Ben, did n''t yo''see me do much th''same wi Long Tom yesterday?
54030Mrs. Bamforth,presently he said,"how do you feel?"
54030My missus gi''es''em summot to eit whenever we''n more nor we can eit oursen?
54030Name o''wonder, why, George?
54030Nay, Mary, what''s come ovver thee? 54030 No, what about him?
54030Now Mrs. Bamforth, well Mary, where is he? 54030 Now perhaps-- I only say, perhaps, mark you-- your cousin George spent the evening of that day in your company?
54030O''th''Yews?
54030P''raps tha''s axed her already?
54030Say? 54030 Settles what?"
54030Shall aw go meet''em an''hurry''em up, General?
54030Soldier?
54030Tell me about it Soldier? 54030 Tha does n''t know what she said to him,''Si?
54030Tha knows all, Ben?
54030That wer''just th''complaint we were suffering fra, wern''t it, Ben?
54030The son of William Bamforth?
54030Then what would yo''have us do, Ben? 54030 Then where''st ta goin''?"
54030Then yo''r in for George?
54030To Macclesfilt? 54030 To see thi Aunt Matty?"
54030Untwist?
54030Waur for our Ben, did she say? 54030 Well and then?"
54030Well what of Faith?
54030Well, Ben, has ta nowt to say for thissen?
54030Well, Jack, what do yo''say?
54030Well, an''then?
54030Well, and him?
54030Well, and what did the old beldame say to that?
54030Well, and why not?
54030Well, can not yo''respect it as much at th''Powle as at th''Church?
54030Well, did he?
54030Well, fellow,he said at length,"what''s your pleasure of me that you must break in on my breakfast?"
54030Well, let''s hear it?
54030Well, lets hear it?
54030Well, sir?
54030Well, what is it all leading to?
54030Well, what o''that?
54030Well, what of him?
54030Well, what on him?
54030Well, why the devil ca n''t he stop at home?
54030Well?
54030Well?
54030Well?
54030Well?
54030Well?
54030Well?
54030Well?
54030What Ben o''Buck''s o''th''Brigg? 54030 What are yo''two whispering about?"
54030What did yo''say, Mary?
54030What do yo''make on it,''Si?
54030What do you think to make of them, Jack?
54030What does ta say to''Torney Blackburn? 54030 What does ta''want to know for, George?"
54030What give evidence again mi own cousin? 54030 What him?"
54030What is it''s upset yo'', Martha?
54030What mak''o''man wor he?
54030What o''Slough''it? 54030 What ta, Ben?"
54030What want you here?
54030What''Si, turn traitor and leave our comrades in the lurch?
54030What''s ta getten,''Si?
54030What''s th''cauf doin''here?
54030What''s that to do wi''it? 54030 What''s that to say to it?"
54030What''s that?
54030What''s the''trap,''Si?
54030What''s untwisted?
54030What, George Mellor?
54030What, all?
54030What, my good friend Dean? 54030 What, our Mary?"
54030Whatever did ta mean, Ben?
54030Whatever do yo''mean, Jack?
54030Whatever''s up, George?
54030Whativver can th''woman want?
54030When do we start for Macclesfield?
54030Where are we,''Si?
54030Where is th''basket?
54030Where''s Ben Walker?
54030Where''s yo''r missus, Tom?
54030Where''s yo''r mistress?
54030Where''s your gun?
54030Wherever did ta get it, Matty?
54030Who is it, George?
54030Who is it?
54030Who said he wor dead? 54030 Who said she had given thee a thowt that way?
54030Who telled yo''?
54030Who want''s thee to ha? 54030 Who was with him Jack?
54030Who''ll call for Cartwright?
54030Who''s to stop him?
54030Who''s us?
54030Who, ya''r Ben?
54030Who? 54030 Why John Booth?"
54030Why my good man, what defence is possible? 54030 Why what could he say?"
54030Why, Mary, lass, surely tha''ll give me a kiss now?
54030Why, good gracious, doctor, whatever do yo''mean? 54030 Why, how can ta help Faith?
54030Why, of course, it is?
54030Why?
54030Will he be allowed to speak to them?
54030With all my heart-- as how?
54030Wonderful is n''t it? 54030 Would yo''reilly advise me so, maam?"
54030Would you have me begin now?
54030Yo''did?
54030Yo''know Mr. Scott o''Woodsome?
54030Yo''know what''s fixed for next Saturday?
54030Yo''r never goin''to Walker''s?
54030Yo''r nevvy? 54030 Yo''re agate early this morning,''Siah,"I said;"what''s up?"
54030You brave the consequences of your broken oath, you earn for yourself the hatred of the poor, the obloquy and the doom of the traitor?
54030You have some of the finishing frames in the shed there?
54030''A what?''
54030''An attorney, sir?
54030''An''so yo''r Mary o''Mally''s?''
54030''And your friend?''
54030''Any reports?''"
54030''As ta no een i''thi yed, at tha leaves her for all th''gallus birds i''th''country to pluck at when''oo''s thine for th''askin''?"
54030''Can not yo''see to him?''
54030''Have yo''seen mi mother lately?''
54030''How s a wi''yo, George?''
54030''Siah?"
54030''The man and another... especially at Rawfolds?''
54030''What''s it to him, who aw we d?''
540302, will ta''square thi shoulders back or will ta''not?
54030A bedroom window was opened about half- an- inch, and a piping voice, all tremulous, faltered,"What mean you, good gentlemen?
54030A rescue say yo''?
54030A song, boys; who''ll sing us a song?"
54030Again, your business?"
54030Am I a dog that I should bear this thing?
54030An''there''s broken bread an''moat an''--but what''s ta starin''at?
54030An''yo'', Ben Bamforth, an''yo''come to look on your handiwork?
54030And if the thing had to be done, was George one to leave to others what he shrank from doing himself?
54030And in the supreme hour of our triumph you draw back?"
54030And what about the decent elderly widow''wi''summat i''th''Bank''at mi mother''s lookin''for''?"
54030And what would yo''have me do, Ben?
54030And who profited by it?
54030And yet who of all the others would dare?
54030And you, Miss, what is this long- limbed game cock to you?"
54030Another pinch, Mr. Bamforth?
54030Are th''working classes to sit down wi''their hands i''their pockets an''watch their families die by inches?
54030Are you willing to ally yourself with us and to aid us in our cause?
54030Aught else?"
54030Aw know aw''m noan fit for her; an''if it comes to that where will ta find th''man that is?"
54030Awn laid no hand on her, han aw Mary?
54030Bamforth?"
54030Ben o''Buck''s yo''mean?"
54030Ben, my heart tells me he is in danger, and what shall I do if harm befall him?"
54030Brougham?"
54030But can not I speak to thee alone?"
54030But is there owt?"
54030But now what can yo''do?
54030But now what do we see?
54030But perhaps he has overmuch spirit and pride, and it''s no great fault in a man, is it?
54030But what about Walker?"
54030But what did you do?
54030But what''s yo''r business, aw say?"
54030But who had betrayed me?
54030But you have n''t told me, yet, what is this Ben here to you?
54030But, Ben, have you thought of it?
54030But, then, how were ignorant folk, half frightened out of their wits, to know this; or if they knew it, how was their knowledge to serve them?
54030Can not yo''suggest summat?"
54030Can not yo''tell us more of him?"
54030Can ta say nowt but well?
54030Did he go with George?"
54030Did he say owt?
54030Did n''t aw sit next to him at th''audit, last year?"
54030Do n''t yo''think we ought to do summat to help her?"
54030Do n''t you know that he has put them into Ottiwells?
54030Do n''t you know that in Huddersfleld Market Horsfall has sworn hanging is n''t good enough for the Nottingham lads?
54030Do yo''think I like stealing about at night like a thief, or that I find any pleasure in smashing machines?
54030Do you like Faith, Ben?
54030Do you think it''s the great generals that win battles?"
54030Does n''t ta know what aw mean, or mun I tell thee straight out?"
54030Does ta know tha''rt speikin''to two thousand pund?"
54030Dos''t want him?"
54030Dost like the picture, Ben?"
54030Dost think he''ll tak more heed o''a second telling?"
54030Else what about discipline, ma''am, what about discipline?
54030Faith Booth?
54030For good an''all?"
54030George Mellor?"
54030Ha''we ta''en th''mill?
54030Hannot aw enuff to do wi''thee o''mi hands wi''out John Booth?
54030Has Mary said owt to thee about yon Ben Walker?"
54030Has ta''spoke to Martha on it?"
54030Hast ta''getten th''bellywark''at tha''draws thissen in like that?"
54030Hast thou not thought within thyself, like the man in the parable, saying''What shall I do, because I have no room where to bestow my fruits?
54030He saves it, but who loses it?
54030Him as turned informer?"
54030Horsfall?"
54030Horsfall?"
54030How many convictions does ta''think there are?"
54030How would ta''like me for a cousin- i''-law?"
54030I cried;"why, what has he to do with it?"
54030I persisted,"an''winnot yo''tak''Faith?
54030I was feeling very drowsy now and just remember murmuring:"A caa; what for,''Si?"
54030I''m sure I can not tell-- can you?
54030If George were indeed anything to Mary, who had so much right to see him now as she?
54030If we succeed, who can tell what we may not accomplish?
54030If yo''try to stop one lot coming up, why not another?"
54030Is she here in York?''
54030Is there ought between thee and Mary, Ben?"
54030Is''oo bearin''up pretty well, an''did ta see John Wood, an''is he lookin''as ill favored as ivver?"
54030It gave me a turn when my mother said--"Mary grows a fine lass and noan ill- favoured, think''st ta, Ben?
54030It''s wearin''me to skin an''bone, an''all for what aw''d like to know?"
54030No?
54030Noa?
54030Now do you understand?"
54030Now, what''s ta say, mi fine lass?''
54030Poor Mary, did it ever set you thinking, I wonder, what an ideal mother- in- law your aunt would make?
54030Say you refused, Mary?"
54030So what would you?
54030Tha knows aw love thee, Mary; tha knows aw''ve sought thee and only thee this many a month back?"
54030Tha''are''nt keeping owt back fra''me, are ta, George?"
54030Tha''ll noan turn tail, Ben?
54030Tha''rt none bahn to duff?
54030The first, the right hand passed behind the neck, thus, signifies''Are you a Lud?''
54030The part and the part of sheep driven to the slaughter"--"But what has Horsfall to do with all this?"
54030The road was quiet enough, and what mattered it if all the world saw us?
54030This young man now"--turning to me--"the prisoner was your cousin?"
54030To command, to be obeyed, to be trusted, to be feared-- by your enemies who does not like it?
54030Tom?"
54030Was he in much pain?
54030Was n''t tha tellin''me only th''other neet''o''that poor man at Nottingham,''at our Ben could n''t sleep o''neets for seein''him starin''''at him?
54030Was the doctor off his head?
54030We can entreat; we can threaten"--"But what is a bark without a bite?"
54030We had had it all our own way up to now, and who was Cartwright that he should check us?
54030What am I doing lying here?
54030What are we fighting for, I ask you?"
54030What can we do, where shall we turn?
54030What did ta say, Mary?"
54030What do yo''want with our Ben?
54030What do you say, Ben?"
54030What does Wood say?"
54030What has made corn as far beyond the poor man''s reach as though a grain of wheat were a ruby or a pearl?
54030What if John does stop out a bit late at nights?
54030What is it keeps folk so poor?
54030What is it keeps trade so bad?
54030What is your will?
54030What o''thissen Ben?"
54030What on him?"
54030What say''st ta, Mary?"
54030What shall we poor maidens do?
54030What should we ha''done wi''a dead body wi''a leg smashed to mush, on our hands?"
54030What was it to us whether king or Directory or Emperor ruled in France?
54030What was to be done?
54030What''s agate?
54030What''s ta talking to me for?
54030What''s the defence?"
54030Where are all the boys?
54030Where is''oo aw say?"
54030Where''s your staff?"
54030Who blabbed?
54030Who can the other be?"
54030Who could deny, he asked, the utter and natural depravity of man?
54030Who could it be?
54030Who could it be?
54030Who said?
54030Who vouches for Benjamin Bamforth?"
54030Who''s your doctor?"
54030Whose lad was he?"
54030Why in the name of common sense are n''t you a thousand miles away if horse or mail could carry you?"
54030Why in the name of common sense are n''t you a thousand miles away if horse or mail could carry you?"
54030Will ta come as far as th''Nag''s Head and drink a glass and tarry there for me, or will ta company me to th''Brow?
54030Will ta ha''him, an''be a lady in silk an''satins, an''a servant o''yo''r own, an''a gig to drive abaat in, an''th''fat o''th''land to live''on?"
54030Will''nt one on yo''oblige me?
54030William Hall, have yo''owt to say?"
54030Yo''know John Womersley, th''watch maker''i''Cloth Hall Street?"
54030Your brother?"
54030Your errand, sir?"
54030Your name?''
54030Your son, sir?
54030a soldier fleyed on a woman, Jack?"
54030and a houseful of soldiers, John?"
54030asked George;''does she bear up?
54030asked my mother;"an dun yo''want owt to eit?
54030he''s yo''r text, is he?"
54030is Mr. Horsfall so badly hit?"
54030quarrel with the judge?"
54030said Mrs. Walker,"what''s ta stand theer for, like a moonstruck cauf?"
54030said my mother to me, when she had watched the pair part way down the hill, to make sure, she said, they pocketed nought:"Whatever did ta mean?"
54030the great Brougham, our Brougham?"
54030where was that?"
54030wo n''t there?
40874''An[23] they been sellin''a mill?
40874Am I drunk?
40874And did you get safe to Wenderholme?
40874And if there was any thing I could send from the great''ouse-- any jellies or blomonge?
40874And is that all you''ve come to beg pardon for?
40874And may I ask,said Philip, very loudly and resolutely from the other end of the table,"what Catholics believe in?"
40874And may I drive the horses?
40874And shall you be going to live at Wendrum''All, Jacob? 40874 And so you''re here, too, are you, young man?
40874And the other fellows who are removing the furniture?
40874And were you going fast?
40874And what do you think Mr. Anison will do?
40874And what for?
40874And what have you done with the Irishman who nearly killed him?
40874And what''an ye gin for''t?
40874And what''as ta been doin''?
40874And what_''an_ they been sellin''?
40874And when will you come back to us again?
40874And where do you think of buildin''it?
40874And who bought them?
40874And who wants it?
40874And who''s bout it?
40874And who''s she?
40874Answer me my question, ca n''t you? 40874 Are we going to leave immediately, then?"
40874Are you Colonel Stanburne''s brother, may I ask?
40874Are you really going away to- day, Charley?
40874Are you seriously afraid, sir?
40874Are you speaking seriously, Miss Anison, I wonder?
40874Are you sure of the young woman herself? 40874 Bring me hot water, and, stop-- put these things in their places, will you?"
40874But are they safe?
40874But this is all white,said little Jacob,"and old oak ought to be brown, ought n''t it?"
40874But what did he do keeping a young boy like little Jacob at the Red Lion? 40874 But what on earth''s the matter with the Doctor?"
40874But why did he do so? 40874 But_ was_ it such a mistake after all, darling?
40874But_ why_, I say--_why_?
40874But_ why_?
40874Can not ta see th''felly wi''th''red jacket?
40874Can she darn like that?
40874Cayridge, mother? 40874 D''ye think I want to rob you?
40874Dear,she said at last,"what was that great mistake you talked about?"
40874Do militia officers keep their titles when not on duty?
40874Do you fancy, brother Isaac, that any consideration for your feelin''s was to hinder us from doin''our duty by that little lad? 40874 Do you mean about money?"
40874Do you mean to compare my furniture with a set of Republicans?
40874Do you mean to say I did n''t tell him right what happened? 40874 Do you mean to say as you''re teetotal?"
40874Do you mean to tell me,said Isaac,"that you knew the child was found, and hid him from his own father?"
40874Do you recollect, Helena,he went on, after a little while,"the time when I first began to drive four horses?
40874Do you return to Wenderholme to- night? 40874 Do you think I''ve any chance at your house?"
40874Do you yer that, young un? 40874 Does your Grace allude to Varolby Priory?"
40874Edith,Mrs. Stanburne said at last,"do you hear what Jacob says?
40874Fyser,he said,"what are the water supplies here?"
40874Grandmother,he said,"father is so-- so"--"So_ what_, my lad?"
40874Had n''t you better go to bed?
40874Han you seen her do?
40874Have you any news of Captain Stanburne?
40874Have you any particular reason for wishing so? 40874 Have you brought my whip?"
40874Have you had any conversation with Mr. Ogden on the subject of this letter?
40874How long will he be, mother?
40874I mean,said Lady Helena,"do you like him as a preacher?"
40874I say, Doctor, why do n''t you drive a tandem? 40874 I say,"said the Colonel,"tell me now, Doctor, has she got any tin?"
40874I wonder if one could do any good there?
40874Indeed they''re not, Doctor-- indeed they''re not; but, I say, have you any idea about who the girl is in this business of Philip''s? 40874 Is there any change in your feelings towards me, sir?"
40874Is there any positive necessity for you to leave us now? 40874 Is there room inside for me and this''ere little lad?"
40874Is there though, really?
40874Is this Whittlecup coach?
40874Is this my whip?
40874Is this your glove, Miss-- Miss Stedman?
40874Jacob,she said,"how much do you reckon to put into th''new mill?"
40874Jacob,she said,"you ought to be in bed; why are you up like that?
40874John Stedman? 40874 Mamma,"she said boldly,"why did you leave papa when he was ruined?"
40874May I not speak to Miss Stanburne?
40874Miss Stanburne,he said,"dear Miss Stanburne, what does he say?"
40874Mother,he said,"when bailiffs comes you willn''t tell''em where I have hid my brass; see, I''ve hidden it here, but you willn''t tell''em, mother?"
40874Mother,said Isaac, when he came in,"give me a cup of tea, will you?"
40874Mrs. Ogden,he said,"will you allow me to transfer your eighteenpence to this young gentleman''s pocket?"
40874Mrs. Prigley''s a relation of yours, Lady Helena,--rather a near relation,--perhaps you are not aware of it?
40874Must I read in that book Mr. Prigley gave me when he came?
40874My dear boy,she said,"it''s a pity about the house, you know; but our little Edith"--"What?"
40874My dear,said Lady Helena,"as the regiment is disbanded now, I suppose we have no longer any reason to remain at Wenderholme?
40874Nay,said Mrs. Ogden,"you willn''t be going away so soon, will you?
40874No pipes of any sort in the upper rooms?
40874Nonsense,he said;"you do n''t talk about resigning?
40874Not much certainly; but why does he never come here?
40874Now what is''t?
40874Now, if you''d like me to sit up with Mrs. Stanburne, if you and Mrs. Prigley was tired, you know? 40874 Now, what''s to be done?"
40874Oh, she says I was poorly, does she? 40874 Oh, you''believe,''do you, young un?
40874Oh,_ I_ was mistaken, was I? 40874 Philip,"she said,"do you ever think much about what_ might have been_, if just one circumstance had been otherwise?
40874Please, sir,he said,"would you be so kind as to take me on again?"
40874Railway, sir? 40874 Safe?
40874So you were listening, were you?
40874Stronger? 40874 Swear at you!--who swears at you?
40874The Anisons are old friends of yours, are they not, Miss Stedman?
40874The childt''ll be half- price?
40874Then why the devil do you read so incorrectly? 40874 There''s no near relation or friend of Captain Stanburne in the regiment, is there, Colonel?"
40874This is hot work,he said to one of the volunteers;"have none of the men had any thing to drink?"
40874Useful? 40874 Very well, is it?
40874We were coming to see Mrs. Ogden,said Lady Helena;"do you know if she is at home?"
40874We''ve found nothing in the pond, Mr. Isaac, except--"Except what?
40874Well, Colonel, have n''t I a right to offer you some assistance? 40874 Well, an''how is he?
40874Well, an''what can he read? 40874 Well, and why did n''t you come here, my lad?
40874Well, but what on earth would you have me do with my furniture?
40874Well, but why would n''t you?
40874Well, but you know, Colonel Stanburne, I''ve resigned my commission, and so how can I come in a red jacket?
40874Well, but, Doctor, what would you advise me to do?
40874Well, mother, and what if they do say so? 40874 Well, now,_ are_ you, Helena?
40874Well, we wo n''t pass any more votes of censure, mamma, will we? 40874 Well, who would have thought,"she said to herself, as she ate a piece of cake--"who would have thought that I should go and stop at Whittlecup?
40874Well, yes; but is it quite necessary to a man to be a gentleman at all? 40874 Well,"said old Sarah,"what d''ye think master''s done?
40874Well,thought young Jacob to himself,"as I can not have Edith, why not please my uncle and my grandmother?
40874What has become of my whip with I. O. upon it?
40874What is the last news about our poor friend Anison?
40874What name shall I say, sir?
40874What sort of a man is he in other respects?
40874What the devil,said Jacob, thinking aloud and_ very_ loudly,--"what the devil is th''ould woman drivin''at?"
40874What would you have me say to you? 40874 What''s this that we are meeting?"
40874What, has n''t th''child sense enough to be frightened in the dark? 40874 What, mother?"
40874What, papa?
40874What_ are_ you doing with that picture, John?
40874What_ is_ the matter with her? 40874 What_ will_ he think of us?"
40874Where are we to sleep to- night, do you think?
40874Where are you staying, Colonel Stanburne?
40874Where is Edith-- your daughter-- little Edith?
40874Where is he? 40874 Where''s Edith''s room?
40874Where''s their guns?
40874Wherestabeen? 40874 Why am I a horrible man?
40874Why can not I see her? 40874 Why not?
40874Why should a man desire in any way To vary from the kindly race of men?
40874Why, Doctor, you do n''t believe that young fellows make themselves ill about such little matters as that, do you? 40874 Why, Eureton, what''s the matter now?
40874Why, and what if it is? 40874 Why, and whose cayridge is this''ere, Jacob?"
40874Why, and willn''t ye stop Sunday with us and Miss Smethurst, and go to Shayton Church?
40874Would it, indeed? 40874 Would they really, now?
40874Would you accept a bed at Chesnut Hill, Colonel Stanburne? 40874 Would you have gone to him?
40874Would you renounce your religion for love?
40874Yes, Prigley; is n''t it curious, John? 40874 You do n''t imagine that_ I_ have laid out any money on epaulettes and such gear?
40874You do n''t know any further details, do you, Eureton?
40874You made a fine pond there, did n''t you?
40874You''ve got a pen and ink?
40874[ 22]What''as there been at Sootythorn?"
40874_ Que voulez- vous que je vous dise?_CHAPTER III.
40874Alice looked round, and seeing nobody, said,"Had n''t we better wait, or go back a little?
40874Alice looked up at her companion rather archly, and said,"You mean in the bookseller''s shop?"
40874Am I painting the portrait of a man of pre- eminent virtues?
40874And if you do n''t happen to have such a thing as an uncle, what then?
40874And in this sense could Dr. Bardly say that he liked the reverend incumbent of his parish?
40874And is n''t it something, my love, to be together as we are now for the last few weeks and days?
40874And we shall forgive him his trespasses, shall we not?"
40874And what was this horrible story of an eviction?
40874And what will become o''the mill when you''re over at Wendrum?"
40874And what''s the consequence?
40874And yet hitherto he had continued to live like a gentleman, therefore, what will it be, I wonder, when he is reduced a good deal lower in the world?
40874Are we not relations?"
40874Are you aware that papa will be here to- morrow?"
40874At last he started suddenly, and, looking sharply round him, said,"Where is he, where is he, mother?
40874At length Colonel Stanburne said,"Let us go out and look about a little-- that was a human cry, was n''t it?"
40874Been burning three hours?
40874But in which direction-- to the right hand or the left?
40874But what perhaps you''d rather go and sit a bit i''th''''ouse?"
40874But what would Mrs. Prigley say?
40874But what''s the matter?
40874But what_ was_ he doing in the drawing- room?
40874But you like to be called Charley, do n''t you?
40874Can it be the early morning air that so exhilarates her ladyship?
40874Can not you tell me for certain?"
40874Come, who says fifty?--we must round the number, you know, gentlemen-- who says fifty?
40874Could he not read all English books at sight, or the newspaper, or any thing?
40874Could it be possible that his uncle had gone to such a length as that?
40874Could it be possible that there were officers in the regiment who spoke no better than that?
40874D''ye expect me to sing songs at supper, and drink rum- punch?"
40874D''ye think I ca n''t smell rum?
40874D''ye think she would have you if you had just a decent little income from a profession such as doctorin''?
40874D''ye think you''re to have all the rum in the world to yourself, you drunken old witch?"
40874Did Mr. Blunting know if her papa had changed his intentions?
40874Did ever anybody hear the like?"
40874Did he come down by himself, or did you come with him, Jacob?"
40874Did you never hear the history of the Stanburnes of Stanithburn?
40874Did you not tell me the truth?"
40874Do corpses care to have their shrouds warmed, or to have hot- water bottles at their icy feet?
40874Do n''t you perceive it, Colonel Stanburne?"
40874Do n''t you think so?
40874Do you ever fancy us a quiet respectable old couple, living at the Tower, and coming sometimes to Sootythorn together?
40874Do you hear?
40874Do you know Varolby?"
40874Do you know who you are speaking to?
40874Do you know, in my opinion, it is a subject of regret that the furniture was saved that night?"
40874Do you mean to say that I am deaf?"
40874Do you suspect any thing in Madge herself?
40874Do you think she cares for him?"
40874Do you think that your father is to buy good trowsers for you to spill ink upon them the very first time you put them on?
40874Do you wish to take the men under your own orders?"
40874Doctor, come into my study, will you, and let''s have a weed?"
40874Does n''t it, mother?
40874For instance, last time we drove back from Sootythorn it was pitch dark,--wasn''t it, Fyser?"
40874Had he been dreaming?
40874Had he forgotten those dear friends who had been so good to him in the time of their prosperity?
40874Had he not likewise been a sower of dragon''s teeth, and were not the armed men rising, terrible, around him?
40874Had he not perfect leisure?
40874Had not the time been when Stanburne of the Peel and Stanburne of Wenderholme were brothers?
40874Has Mrs. Stanburne removed her furniture?"
40874Has he any chilther?"
40874Have n''t you another name?"
40874Have we not been very happy all these years?
40874Have we not been very happy, my love, all these years together?"
40874Have you got a watch?"
40874His eyes dilated, the room swam round him, his heart suspended its action, and in a low hissing whisper, he said,"Mother, have they found him?"
40874His face flushed at once, and he asked, in a tone which was any thing but conciliatory,--"Do you keep spies in your regiment, Colonel Stanburne?"
40874How ascertain it?
40874How can they know, if I never told''em?"
40874How is a man to care about tea and cakes when he''s murdered his own son?
40874How long will the dear child remain to him?
40874How long would it take to get accustomed to Blenheim, or Castle Howard, or Compiègne?
40874How she did toil and bustle about?
40874How will ta get five pussent out o''Wendrum''All for the fifty thousand?"
40874How will you manage on field days, and how will you go to church on Sundays?"
40874How would Mrs. Prig-- Prigley and her husband receive me if I were to go and call upon them?"
40874I am a liar, am I?"
40874I believe he''s always sober up at Twistle; is n''t he, little''un?"
40874I can do no more than that, can I?"
40874I do n''t look like a doctor, do I?
40874I know he was, I was told so by those that saw him; and if he was in the town, what was to hinder him from coming to Milend to his tea?
40874I say, put your shawl on and take a little walk with me, will you?"
40874If I said all you deserve, would you listen to it?
40874If he does n''t care about her, what''s the use of being married to her?
40874In one of the out- houses?
40874Indeed, who ever heard of a Catholic cotton- spinner?
40874Is he taking a day''s holiday with those pretty girls at Arkwright Lodge?"
40874Is n''t he an eccentric fellow, to lay claim to a poor relation?"
40874Is n''t he nice, now?
40874Is she not at home?"
40874Is there a place in the house where he can be lodged out of the way of the servants?"
40874Is there any particular stone here likely to give a ground for the theory, or is it only a tradition?"
40874Is there anybody in the house now?"
40874It is late, is it not?"
40874It is n''t that pretty Miss Anison, is it?"
40874It is n''t wrong, is it?
40874It''s a very curious country, is n''t it, papa?
40874John Stanburne''s offers of assistance were very sincere, but what, in a practical way, could he do?
40874John Stedman?
40874Let me tell him all about it, will you?
40874Little Jacob was staying at Milend during his father''s military career, and so Mrs. Ogden objected--"But what''s to become o''th''childt?"
40874Make up my camp- bed, will you, in that corner?"
40874May I ask what your own plans are?"
40874Mrs. Ogden laid her hand upon his shoulder, and said,"Isaac, willn''t ye come to your tea?
40874Mrs. Stanburne kindly answered by inquiring"whether there was much old oak at Twistle Farm?"
40874Need I say that this friend was the worthy doctor, Mr. Bardly?
40874Ogden, you''ll dine with me too, wo n''t you?
40874Ogden?"
40874Ogden?"
40874One manufacturer asks his neighbor a question:"Where is John Stedman of Sootythorn?
40874Philip Stanburne said,"Why did you refuse to come and live at the Peel?
40874Philip resumed,--"Do you live_ in_ Sootythorn, Miss Stedman?"
40874Prigley?"
40874Prigley?"
40874Prigley?"
40874Prigley?"
40874Shall I tell you what book you ordered?
40874She ai n''t got an uncle that''s a baronet-- eh, Doctor?"
40874She seemed precisely as she had always been:--sulky?
40874So she was neither astonished nor indignant, and asked, merely by way of continuing the conversation,--"And when did he beat thee, child?"
40874Stedman?"
40874Stop your dinner, will you?
40874Suddenly recalling himself to the things about him, he saw the decanters before any thing else, and said,--"Have you had a glass of wine?
40874Suppose we went up to town again for the end of the season?
40874Surely female ignorance does not go so far as to leave you uninformed about such a distinguished family as ours?"
40874The Adjutant came to the hearth- rug where John Stanburne was standing, and said,"Is not Captain Stanburne a relation of yours, Colonel?"
40874The Doctor_ thought_,"Would the woman have me offer premiums on hypocrisy as she does?"
40874The doctor may go there, I suppose?"
40874The sort of courage wanted on the present occasion, my dear Helena, is moral courage and not physical courage, do n''t you see?
40874Then addressing her son:"Isaac, I put two glasses with the decanter-- why do n''t you fill your glass?"
40874Then he began:--"I''ll tell you what it is, little Jacob; you''re not independent, because you have n''t got a profession, do n''t you see?
40874Then the Colonel drew little Jacob towards him, and began to ask him questions--"What would he like to be?"
40874Then to her grandson,--"What time was it when you both went home to Twistle Farm?"
40874Then, laying his hand very gently on her shoulder, said with strange tenderness,"You wo n''t be hurt, will you?
40874There are intellectual policemen who are always telling us to"keep moving;"but what if I find a serener satisfaction in standing still?
40874They had not the necessary implements; and what would be the use of digging in that flowing, and yielding, and unfathomable black mud?
40874Was he not evidently a goat?
40874Was it not a positive duty to interest himself in the matter, and to give the best advice he could?
40874Was it the little dog?
40874Was n''t your father in the town on Tuesday?
40874Was such a fellow as Parson Prigley any compensation for Jerry Smethurst?
40874Was the smoke produced separately, and then lighted from below, or was it really luminous smoke?
40874We are writing to London to- day; shall we order the book for you, Miss Stedman?"
40874Well, but is not that very imprudent?
40874Well, willn''t ye now?
40874Wenderholme was sold-- it belonged to Mr. Jacob Ogden; why think of Wenderholme any more?
40874What are a few thousand pounds more or less in a matter of such importance?
40874What can cheer the hopelessness of your miserable position?"
40874What can you do with forty- five thousand?"
40874What could the child mean?
40874What did he know about little Jacob?
40874What did you send him by himself to Whittlecup for?
40874What do I want with a red coat, and dangling silver fringes over my shoulders?
40874What do you say, Doctor?
40874What do you think of the fire?"
40874What had Mr. Prigley done to them that they should never be able to speak of him without a shade of very perceptible aversion or contempt?
40874What had been done with the modern furniture that had been saved on the night of the fire?
40874What have I to do goin''courtin''?
40874What if I_ do_ take an interest in your affairs?
40874What if this man were relenting?
40874What is th''folk sayin'', thinken ye?
40874What made him run away from Twistle Farm, Isaac Ogden?
40874What means it?"
40874What right had he to usurp the especial prerogative of great ladies?
40874What right had one of those"nasty Ogdens"to come and nurse Mrs. Stanburne?
40874What signifies havin''begotten a child, if fatherin''it is to stop there?"
40874What signifies?"
40874What sort of a father is it as drives away a child like that with a horsewhip?
40874What sort of a fellow is Mr. Ogden?
40874What was he thinking?
40874What were all the treasures of Wenderholme to its master, who had lost the one treasure of his heart?
40874What will you take to breakfast, Captain Stanburne?
40874What wonder, then, if he drifted?
40874What would your festival have been without her?
40874What''s the fare as far as Whittlecup?"
40874When I have married my four wives, you will come and visit me, wo n''t you, in my palace on the Bosphorus?
40874Where could he put it?
40874Where do you mean to go-- what do you mean to do?"
40874Where is John Stedman?
40874Where shall we go to?
40874Where was it resting now?
40874Where''s water?"
40874Whilst her ladyship went to take her things off, Fyser said,"Would you like to step this way, sir?"
40874Who will help him as Medea helped Jason?
40874Who will pass him through all his dangers in a day?
40874Who would have thought that there was any thing so nice in Sootythorn?"
40874Why are you so ungracious to me?
40874Why could n''t he send him here?
40874Why could n''t you tell me that sooner?
40874Why did n''t he come to the parade- ground to join the grenadier company again?
40874Why do n''t you have a house in London?
40874Why does he never come here?"
40874Why have n''t you got a prettier name for me to call you by?
40874Why not furnish some other house with it?
40874Why not remain a little longer?"
40874Why should you not be gracious to me in the same way?
40874Why, you''ve''appen never got your breakfast?"
40874Will you show me the way?
40874Would it have done him any harm to teach little Jacob cricket, and play at ball with him, or at nine- pins?
40874Would it not be better to write to Mr. Philip Stanburne?
40874Would it take a fortnight?
40874Would she have lasted as she has done without it?
40874Would you have gone to live with him there, in his lodgings, and cheer him after his day''s work?"
40874Would you like a sandwich and a glass of wine?
40874You do n''t remember seein''him with it, do you, sir?"
40874You do n''t want to dance with_ her_, a small child like her?"
40874You know that I am a Catholic, Miss Stedman?"
40874You mun either just make up your mind to submit to them at Milend"--"And desert Edith?"
40874You really think so, do you?
40874You wonder how I guessed it, perhaps?
40874You''ll be an inside passenger yourself-- won''t you, now, Helena?"
40874You''re not a relation of his, I presume; you do n''t belong to his family, do you?"
40874You_ will_ be kind to him, wo n''t you, my love, when he has no longer his poor little Lissy to take care of him?
40874_ Et après?_ Suppose we_ are_ getting the blue- mould, what then?
40874_ Et après?_ Suppose we_ are_ getting the blue- mould, what then?
40874are you boun''to we d somebody at Whittlecup?"
40874at last the Colonel broke out,"I say, Helena, I wonder what the devil we are to do?"
40874can he read i''th''Bible?"
40874can you give some orders?"
40874could he not study six hours a day, if he were so minded?
40874cried the auctioneer;"going at forty- eight thousand-- forty- nine?
40874did you know about them?"
40874exclaimed Miss Edith;"and are n''t you very sorry?"
40874has little Jacob run away?"
40874is n''t it nice?"
40874it can not be t''same as was foreman to my father toward thirty year sin''?"
40874not a drop?
40874pray what_ is_ a gentleman?"
40874said Jacob,"will you give me a word of explanation?
40874said Mr. Isaac;"but how are we to manage it?"
40874said she, pouting;"why do you call me Miss?
40874she asked, emphatically;"_ why_ has he disinherited you?
40874so frightened already?
40874was there any need of these comforts now?
40874what if the icy barrier were gradually thawing away?
40874what is the use of having health and riches, and all sorts of fine prospects and advantages?
40874what''s Ogden doing?
40874where is little Jacob, my little lad, my lad, my lad?"
39432About the india- rubber bandage, do you mean? 39432 Afraid of what?
39432After your return, what happened?
39432And are n''t you rather hungry?
39432And breakfasted at York?
39432And her father was Mr. Stephen Garth?
39432And the same in the morning?
39432And you, Smith?
39432And your father is alive?
39432Any answer, sir?
39432Are n''t we making mountains out of molehills? 39432 Are n''t you gettin''out, sir?"
39432Are n''t you pleased to see me?
39432Are n''t you rather jumping at conclusions? 39432 Are there any more of you up here?"
39432Are we to understand that Mr. Garth may have died from apoplexy and afterwards hanged himself?
39432Are you Mr. Armathwaite, sir?
39432Are you afraid, then?
39432Are you sure it_ is_ Whittaker?
39432Are you sure the name was Ogilvey?
39432Are you sure?
39432Are you? 39432 At what, hammer and tongs?"
39432Beg pardon, sir,he said,"but was ye axin''about Miss Meg?"
39432Betty, where are you?
39432Bob,she said, after a little while,"will you tell me why you came to Elmdale?"
39432But Robert what?
39432But from whom? 39432 But is n''t he dead?"
39432But is n''t it an awful bore to find you have a girl lodger? 39432 But there''s a kind of an inn not far off; you''ll come and have a snack there with me, sir?"
39432But what about breakfast?
39432But what can have become of her?
39432But why?
39432But why?
39432But you never walked over this moor?
39432But you promise to remain hidden all day?
39432But you wo n''t be too angry with him? 39432 But, Bob dear, have you thought of the awful result if Percy carries out his threat?"
39432But, do n''t you see, he''s waving to us? 39432 But, what of the danger dad may be in?"
39432By the way, where''s Miss Garth?
39432By''scooting''do you mean that you are going to walk across that moor again?
39432Ca n''t it go there?
39432Ca n''t you take your trap to the stable and come back here?
39432Can we do anything for you, sir?
39432Can you go from Leyburn to York in two hours?
39432Can you tell me who owns the land in that direction?
39432Come back to the old love-- is that it?
39432Concerning your change of name-- can you explain more definitely how it came about?
39432Dash it all, Mr. Armathwaite, why could n''t I visit Meg? 39432 Despite Mr. Percy Whittaker''s warning, will you trust me so far as to explain your reason for refusing?"
39432Did Percy fall? 39432 Did she give you the impression that he was still living?"
39432Did they speak to you?
39432Did you ever hear of anyone named Faulkner?
39432Did you hurt Walker?
39432Did you ride here on your own bicycle?
39432Discovery of what, or by whom?
39432Do n''t you think you ought to send for your mother?
39432Do they know you are here?
39432Do you know what you are talking about?
39432Do you like your eggs soft- boiled, medium, or hard?
39432Do you mean that it has been responsible for other mishaps?
39432Do you think you can manage to walk downstairs without stumbling, or shall I hold your arm?
39432Do you think you know that chap?
39432Does Mr. Armathwaite mean to have the grounds attended to?
39432Does he? 39432 Does it really matter who I am?"
39432Enough to hang anybody, is n''t it?
39432Everything-- even his threat?
39432Five? 39432 Furnished?"
39432Get about again? 39432 Had a good night''s rest?"
39432Had n''t we better go indoors till the weather is cooler?
39432Have you brought my boxes?
39432Have you come from Bellerby?
39432Have you ever heard of a real uncle-- your father''s brother-- or of a first cousin who was very like him?
39432Have you quite recovered from your fright?
39432How are you, Percy dear?
39432How d''ye do?
39432How did Mr. Garth come into the property?
39432How far is Bellerby?
39432How is that possible?
39432How long did the run from York to Elmdale take?
39432How long did you remain abroad?
39432How long have you been acquainted with the family?
39432How many boxes of chocolates did he send you?
39432How much for this lot?
39432How often have I told you to wear strong boots with good, stout soles?
39432How was I to hide''em? 39432 How''s the ankle?"
39432I ought to have asked sooner, but have you brought any keys?
39432I''m sure, Mrs. Jackson----"Do you want to rouse the village?
39432If I''m here in half an hour, will you have a carriage waiting?
39432If my mother ought to come, why not my father?
39432If_ you_ were in my place, would you stop in bed a week?
39432In bed, do you mean?
39432In plain English, I suppose,he said,"this man, Armathwaite, bundled you out neck and crop?"
39432In what way?
39432Is Leyburn the station on the other side of the moor?
39432Is he far ahead?
39432Is it a smash?
39432Is it a strong machine?
39432Is it anything I can do for him?
39432Is it for sale?
39432Is it what the natives hereabouts call''a canny bit''away?
39432Is n''t he allowed to have a nephew, or an assorted lot of cousins?
39432Is n''t it rather late? 39432 Is n''t such a guess rather improbable?
39432Is n''t that rather unjust of you?
39432Is she now? 39432 Is that from Proverbs?"
39432Is that milk recipe of yours really intended for use?
39432Is there anything to go back to the post office?
39432Is there no summer, then? 39432 Is this Nuttonby?"
39432May I ask what costume you intend wearing for to- day''s outing?
39432May I retain this? 39432 Messrs. Walker& Son, of Nuttonby, are his agents and Messrs. Holloway& Dobb, also of Nuttonby, his solicitors?"
39432Miggles?
39432Miss Meg? 39432 Miss Ogilvey is n''t up yet?"
39432Mixed? 39432 Mother, too?"
39432Need I eat eggs at all?
39432Not much to make a fuss about in searching for a book, is there?
39432Now, Mr. Walker,he said curtly,"would you mind telling me exactly what happened at Elmdale this afternoon?"
39432Now, do n''t touch this door again, and clear out, d''ye hear?
39432Now, why in the world do you say that?
39432Now, you can determine whether I should trouble Mr. Walker, senior, or not?
39432Oh, is that it? 39432 Oh, is that where you''ve gone?"
39432One of these?
39432Please, miss, shall I make a fresh pot of tea?
39432Shall I pull it out?
39432Shall we establish a sort of cousinship? 39432 Shall we turn back?"
39432She would know that breakfast was on the way?
39432Stephen Ogilvey-- the man who is an authority on folk- lore?
39432Suarez? 39432 Suppose we go there and discuss matters?"
39432Sure?
39432Surely we have not got to check the titles of all these books?
39432Tell me this, Meg: how long is it since you last saw your father?
39432The bedroom was prepared for your use, then?
39432The deuce take it, what''s come to you to- day? 39432 The owner, and former occupant, of this house, was Mr. Stephen Garth?"
39432Then neither letter nor telegram can be dispatched to- night?
39432Then you''ve decided to take the house, sir?
39432There was no doubt that he committed suicide?
39432There''s no bad news from home, is there?
39432There, Meg, do you hear that? 39432 They are aware of your change of name, of course?"
39432Things are in a nice mess, are n''t they?
39432To put the place in order?
39432Walk twenty- eight miles? 39432 Was Miss Meg friendly with the Burts?"
39432Well, Uncle Ferdie, you dear old thing-- don''t you know me?
39432Well, could n''t we see it?
39432Well, what if I am?
39432Well, what is it?
39432Well, what is it?
39432Were you at Dargai?
39432Were you ever told why the window should be erected in memory of the Black Prince?
39432What about the fee-- will he stand a guinea?
39432What are you driving at, Jim?
39432What d''ye make of it, dad?
39432What did you tell her? 39432 What do you call plenty?"
39432What do you mean by''Percy Whittaker''s warning''? 39432 What do you mean?"
39432What do you mean?
39432What do you mean?
39432What else could I do? 39432 What flies did you use?"
39432What good would that have done?
39432What has happened that you should speak so unkindly?
39432What house?
39432What in the world are you doing here?
39432What is n''t true?
39432What is?
39432What kind of house is it?
39432What kind of''good turn''is it that rakes up bygone troubles, and spreads scandalous gossip?
39432What lucky wind brought_ you_ here? 39432 What reason did your father give for his belief?"
39432What the devil do you mean by''gone''? 39432 What time does the post leave here, Meg?"
39432What time is it?
39432What were they?
39432What will your people say when the whole business comes out?
39432What''s gone wrong?
39432What''s that, sir?
39432What''s the matter? 39432 What''s the matter?"
39432What''s wrong with it?
39432Whatever can we do?
39432Where did my worthy and retrospective landlord hang himself?
39432Where is Miss Meg?
39432Where is dad''s letter? 39432 Where is it?
39432Which enemy?
39432Which is the better-- the man with the larger_ clientèle_--sorry, I mean with the greater number of houses on his books?
39432Who am I that I should choose between an angel and Meg Ogilvey?
39432Who have_ you_ come for?
39432Who is he?
39432Who''d ever ha''thought of the like of that? 39432 Who''s that with him?"
39432Why did you describe it as the house''round the corner?
39432Why has Armathwaite brought Smith here?
39432Why not?
39432Why not?
39432Why now?
39432Why of course? 39432 Why should you be vexed with me now?
39432Why talk of such horrid things? 39432 Why this crush of traffic?"
39432Why, whatever is the matter?
39432Why?
39432Why?
39432Why?
39432Will Sir Robert Dalrymple undertake to notify me of Mrs. Ogilvey''s presence?
39432Will sixteen shillings meet the case?
39432Will you hold the lamp, Mr. Armathwaite, while I have a look? 39432 Will you kindly call at the railway station?"
39432Will you kindly promise not to grab my legs as I come down?
39432Will you kindly remember that if you were talking Greek, I''d have just about as much grasp of what you''re saying as I have at this moment?
39432Will you mind your own business?
39432Will you need to be called, sir?
39432With a piece of string?
39432Wo n''t you come in?
39432Wo n''t you remove your hat?
39432Wonder what was in it? 39432 Would n''t it be better for her if he was n''t?
39432Would you mind asking Mr. Dobb to come and see me for a minute on important business?
39432Would you mind walking to the front door and standing close to it, so as to block the light which enters through the upper portion?
39432Ye''ll hae gotten Betty an''her mother to do for you?
39432Yes, but, dash it all, Bob, what''s the game? 39432 Yet, from what you have told me, I gather that Mr. Armathwaite is a gentleman?"
39432Yet, how could I foresee that an interfering woman like Edith Suarez would send Percy hotfoot in pursuit?
39432You are not forgetting that I have written to her?
39432You do n''t doubt what I''m tellin''you, do you? 39432 You do n''t mean that some local man has recognized you?"
39432You do n''t mean that you''re going to stay here straightaway, sir?
39432You enlightened her ignorance, I presume?
39432You had n''t much talk, I take it?
39432You have n''t forgotten, I suppose, that I''ve asked you to marry me?
39432You intend remaining, I hope?
39432You knew Mr. Garth, I suppose?
39432You made him tell you what he said to me?
39432You mean-- er-- the house''round the corner?
39432You promise that?
39432You remember that we promised not to hide anything from one another?
39432You think that if I were married I would n''t be quite such a tom- boy-- is that it?
39432You think that the taking of human life may be justifiable?
39432You''ll be Mr. Armathwaite, I''m thinkin''?
39432You''ll be wanting something cooked now, sir?
39432You''ll not have tried the beck yet, sir?
39432Your mother raised no difficulties about the change of residence?
39432''Go and see what has become of her?''
39432''How far to Elmdale?''
39432''How far?''
39432''Is this the way to Elmdale?''
39432A dozen questions were hovering on his lips, yet all he could find to say was:"Is Mrs. Garth here, too?"
39432A head in a poke- bonnet rose above a clump of tall gooseberry bushes, and a voice answered:"Yes, mother, what is it?"
39432A relative on your father''s side, or your mother''s?"
39432Am I to remain single all my life?"
39432An''how are they, Miss Meg?"
39432And how is your dear mother?
39432And may I ask who_ you_ are?"
39432And who, pray, is Begonia Smith?"
39432And, by jing,_ did_ he commit suicide?"
39432And, if once she begins to question you, what will happen then?
39432Are n''t all English ladies in India mem- sahibs?"
39432Are there laborers to be hired in the village?"
39432Are you returning to town at once?"
39432Are you the man who was brought here by a Mr. Benson on a certain occasion?"
39432Are you too tired to answer questions?"
39432Armathwaite, you say?
39432Armathwaite?"
39432Armathwaite?"
39432Bar jokes, how long must I remain here?"
39432Before the solicitor could speak, his companion said quietly:"Sir Robert Dalrymple, I believe?"
39432Bob, do n''t you think I ought to telegraph early in the morning and tell her not to come?"
39432Bob, you believe me, do n''t you, when I tell you that I ran away this morning because I dared not take you into my confidence?
39432Bob?"
39432But I''m not such a marvelous guesser as you are, so, will you tell me what I''m to call you?"
39432But did you travel from Cheshire in that rig- out?"
39432But do n''t you see the bearing this important fact has on to- day''s proceedings?
39432But is n''t it fortunate?
39432But to what avail?
39432But why bandy words with this aggressive young woman?
39432But, why wait?
39432By the way, can you tell me what time the post leaves here?"
39432By the way, have you heard that Miss Meg is here?"
39432By the way, how are those eggs coming on?"
39432By the way, why, do you think, did Mrs. Ogilvey telegraph from Tavistock?"
39432By the way, you called him uncle, but that, I take it, was merely an affectionate mode of address dating from your childhood?"
39432Ca n''t you stand?
39432Can you endure a brief analysis of my thoughts?
39432Can you get some carter or farmer to bring them here, to- day or to- morrow?
39432Can you?"
39432Cousins, are you?
39432D''ye think I want to twist an axle or smash a wheel?"
39432D''you see that suitcase?"
39432D''you see yon farm?"
39432Did n''t you find her?"
39432Did n''t you know?
39432Did n''t you say that the man was found hanging in the hall near the clock?
39432Did n''t you say there was a newspaper report of the inquest handy?"
39432Did she speak of her father?"
39432Did the monsoon break earlier than usual this year, or what wind of heaven blew_ you_ here?"
39432Did you mention the name?
39432Did you say anything likely to distress her?
39432Do n''t you see what it means?
39432Do n''t you see, the decision must rest with me?
39432Do n''t you see?
39432Do n''t you?"
39432Do you intend following me?"
39432Do you refuse to certify as to the cause of death?"
39432Do you remember the exact reason given for your departure?"
39432Do you take sugar and cream?"
39432Do you think to scare me with a bogey, like a naughty child?"
39432Do you understand that fully?"
39432Do you understand?"
39432Do you want my father?"
39432Do you wish the jury to believe that his death may nevertheless have been a natural one?"
39432Does n''t it remind you of a plucked weed drooping in the sunshine?"
39432Does that arrangement suit you?"
39432Had n''t you the address for letters?"
39432Has he dropped from the skies?"
39432Have n''t I said so?"
39432Have some more coffee?"
39432Have you a parcels office, where I can leave some baggage?"
39432Have you changed your mind?"
39432Have you ever played cat''s cradle?"
39432Have you ever read Frazer?
39432Have you had hospital training?"
39432Have you heard of the Jatakas and Panchatantras of India?"
39432Have you told the police?"
39432He could be bribed into acquiescence; but what terms would he exact?
39432He groaned, and said querulously:"Could n''t you have got here sooner, doctor?
39432He says-- he says-- Oh, Bob, wo n''t you send him away?"
39432He turned to the porter:"Is there a house agent in the town?"
39432He wished the girl had been more discreet, yet, how could he forbid these confidences?
39432Hello, who tied this bandage?
39432Help yourself, will you?"
39432How could it be otherwise?"
39432How did it run?
39432How do_ you_ know the hour, or even the day, anyone died here?"
39432How far is it to Elmdale, really?"
39432How in the world did you contrive to pitch downstairs?
39432How long is it?
39432How long will he stop?
39432How much?"
39432How old is your father?"
39432I could ha''sworn-- Miss who, sir?"
39432I hope he found the bicyclist at home?"
39432I hope you received my message correctly?"
39432I say, Meg, you booked to Leyburn, did n''t you?"
39432I suppose Thompson''s shop is not''a nice bit''removed from the village?"
39432I suppose you can hire a conveyance of sorts to take us there?
39432I suppose you can lower the ladder yourself?"
39432I thought it was best----""Why, of course, Bob dear; why should n''t you?"
39432I understood that the house was only let for three months?"
39432I wonder why?"
39432If I am told the truth, I shall know how to act for the best in Miss Garth''s interests; and that is what_ you_ wish, I suppose?"
39432If I went there, should I be a mem- sahib?"
39432If her father is alive, who was the man who committed suicide?...
39432If not, why do we honor great soldiers with pensions and peerages?"
39432If she was not Marguérite Garth, who on earth was she?
39432If that was true, who was the man buried in Stephen Garth''s name and identity in the churchyard at Bellerby?
39432Is he hurt?"
39432Is he married?
39432Is it a bargain?"
39432Is it not reasonable to ask that investigation by the police into a singular occurrence now two years old should be postponed till to- morrow?
39432Is n''t it enough to turn one''s hair gray?"
39432Is n''t it quite rational to suppose that she hopes no one in Elmdale knows about the change of name?"
39432Is n''t it your real name?"
39432Is n''t that a good plan?"
39432Is n''t that chair comfortable?"
39432Is n''t that so, Mr. Armathwaite?
39432Is n''t there a spare key?"
39432Is she here?
39432Is that it?
39432Is that right, sir?"
39432Is there any difficulty about his remaining in the Grange?"
39432Is_ she_ here?"
39432It was n''t the kind of thing one might ask questions about-- was it, sir?"
39432Jackson?"
39432Knowing he had committed suicide, you did n''t like to hurt her feelings?"
39432Looks a god- forsaken hole, does n''t it, sir?"
39432May I not share your good opinion of him, yet try to reach some sort of firm ground in a quagmire where a false step may prove disastrous?
39432May I smoke?"
39432Meanwhile, can you arrange for a quart of milk, a pound of butter, and a few eggs to be sent in immediately?"
39432Mebbe, you''ll have heerd of a ghost, sir?"
39432Miss Meg, as you call her, is the young lady who lived here a good many years?"
39432Mr. Armathwaite, is this_ your_ doing?
39432Mr. Armathwaite, what_ am_ I to think?
39432Mr. Dobb, do you mind if we start immediately?"
39432Mrs. Garth did n''t mean to part with it-- twig?
39432Need I explain myself further?"
39432Now, who are you?
39432Now, you have an inventory, I believe?
39432Of course, I was delighted-- what girl would n''t be?
39432Of whom, then, or of what?
39432Ogilvey?"
39432Ogilvey?"
39432Ogilvey?"
39432Oh, Mr. Armathwaite, what does it all mean?
39432Oh, Percy, do n''t you see what people must think?
39432Once they''re there, they could n''t very well be sent back, could they?
39432One young man has asked me already, and I--""Betty,"said a voice from the doorway leading to the hall,"can you give me a duster?"
39432Our Miss Meg?"
39432Percy would do anything for me, but there was no sense in sending him, was there?
39432Percy, is that you?"
39432Perhaps, to relieve my anxiety, you will send a message from York announcing your decision?"
39432Please, what time is it?"
39432Scaife?"
39432Shall I boil you some eggs?"
39432Shall I bring it in, or will you wait for Miss Meg?"
39432Shall I carry you to a chair?"
39432Shall we go down?"
39432So I''ve determined to pull you back by force-- see?
39432Sure you do n''t mind a pipe?"
39432The best way to disarm gossip was to answer as best they might the four questions put by every inquirer: Who is he?
39432The coveys are strong on the wing this year, eh?"
39432The doctor who gave evidence-- was he your regular medical attendant?"
39432Then there was poor Mr. Garth''s case, which ye''ll hae heerd aboot, mebbe?"
39432Then, Mr. Armathwaite must have known about the house when he came in yesterday?"
39432Then, as to the fishing, could the Walkers arrange that for him?
39432Then, noting Marguérite Ogilvey''s white face and distraught eyes, he assumed a mystified air, and cried:"Hullo, Meg, what''s gone wrong?"
39432Then, who was it?"
39432Thus, when Banks hurried in, and asked the usual question:"Anything fresh, gentlemen?"
39432Walker?"
39432Walker?"
39432Was ever girl plunged into such a sea of trouble?
39432Was it his business to exorcise the evil spirit?
39432Was it in use while the Sheffield lady remained in the house?"
39432Were these complications never to cease?
39432Were you alone in that attic?"
39432Were you in the army?"
39432Were you surprised at seeing Miss Garth yesterday?"
39432Were you there, sir?"
39432What about this present glorious revel of sunshine?
39432What about your deputy?"
39432What am I to do?
39432What can have happened?
39432What crooked line would that curiously- constituted youth take?
39432What ghost?
39432What good will I do by running away?
39432What has happened?
39432What is there to be ashamed of in that, I''d like to know?"
39432What money have you?"
39432What next?
39432What occurred''a little earlier''which you think I ought to know?"
39432What rumors?
39432What time did the accident happen?"
39432What time do you pass through the village on Monday?"
39432What time do you want breakfast, and what''ll you have cooked?"
39432What use would he make of the knowledge?
39432What was it?
39432What was well?
39432What would you have done, in my shoes?
39432What''s his name?"
39432What''s to be done?
39432What_ am_ I to do?"
39432Whatever time is it?"
39432When all was said and done, who in Elmdale actually knew that the erstwhile Stephen Garth was living?
39432When are you coming home?"
39432Where am I, please?"
39432Where does he come from?
39432Where does he come from?
39432Where has she gone to?"
39432Where have you buried yourself all this time?
39432Where is Elmdale?"
39432Where is the patient?"
39432Where were we?
39432Where would I be then?
39432Where''s his place?"
39432Which is it to be-- a comfortable chair, with a lamp, or a compulsory prowl through kitchen and larder?"
39432Which is the leading bank here?"
39432Who are you, and how did you come to get yourself locked in in this way?"
39432Who can tell?
39432Who had spread the rumors?
39432Who is he?
39432Who is the other man?"
39432Who should know Meg Garth if_ I_ did n''t?
39432Who was the Ogilvey who left the money?
39432Who''d have thought of anyone coming here to- day, of all days in the year?"
39432Who''s Miss Meg?"
39432Who, then, was the audacious young lady now assuring him that he could boil eggs admirably?
39432Why are you making yourself a nuisance when everyone is doing all that is possible to serve you?"
39432Why do you ask?"
39432Why is he poking his nose into your private affairs?
39432Why not be content with blunt and honest- sounding Bob?"
39432Why should I not resume my own name, and let my brother die and be buried as Stephen Garth?
39432Why should n''t I visit Elmdale and this house if I wanted to?"
39432Why should n''t a death which took place in this house two years since prove equally susceptible of a simple explanation?
39432Why the devil did I ever come here?"
39432Why wo n''t Betty or her mother let me in?"
39432Why?
39432Will it distress you, Miss Ogilvey, if I go through it from beginning to end?"
39432Will you be free at six o''clock?"
39432Will you confer one last favor?
39432Will you ever forgive me, Bob, for all the worry I have caused you?"
39432Will you give me the envelope which contained his letter?"
39432Wo n''t Mollie be pleased?"
39432You are really convinced that I ought to meet mother?"
39432You believe my father is a murderer?
39432You do n''t mean to say I''m crocked for any length of time?"
39432You have not forgotten, I hope, that I have already described you as an angel?"
39432You say you saw and spoke to Miss Meg herself?"
39432You walked-- how many miles?"
39432You were happy here, I suppose, before Mr. Garth died?"
39432You wo n''t be afraid, and lie awake for hours?"
39432You''ve brought it, of course?"
39432You, Mr. Armathwaite?
39432cried Hutton, knowing that his land was not in the policeman''s district,"has that rascally herd of mine been gettin''full again?"
39432he called,"has Miss Meg left the house recently-- within the past ten minutes, I mean?"
39432said the girl, in awe- stricken accents,"why did n''t you hide''em?"
39432she almost whispered;"what time did she come?"
4537Can yo''give me a bed?
4537''"That way?"
4537''A''se deep an''fause enow wi''simple folk; but what can a do i''Donkin be as fause as me-- as happen he may be?''
4537''An''about yer cloak, are you for a hood or a cape?
4537''An''how does thee know how a man woos a wife, that thee talks so knowin''about it?
4537''An''she come to see thee?''
4537''An''what for should he?''
4537''An''what t''dickins had she to do wi''Philip?''
4537''An''who knows but what it''s true?''
4537''An''who telled thee so sure and certain as he were drowned?
4537''An''yo''ve niver heared on Philip sin''he left?''
4537''And Kinraid?''
4537''And are they dead?''
4537''And do yo''think he cares for yo''?''
4537''And do you allays keep to your word?''
4537''And do you like him, too, aunt?''
4537''And he took her there, did he?''
4537''And he''d shrink fra''dying wi''a''his sins on his head?''
4537''And his wife-- Sylvia?''
4537''And how dare yo''come here to me wi''yo''r backbiting tales?''
4537''And how did thy sister take it?''
4537''And how does she take it?''
4537''And if''tis arable is not I allays to t''fore?''
4537''And say he''s sent to York, and say he''s tried theere, what''s t''worst they can do again''him?''
4537''And so you were on board the_ Theseus_ at the time of the explosion?
4537''And the daughter?''
4537''And the fixtures?''
4537''And the goodwill?''
4537''And what did thou say?''
4537''And what did thou say?''
4537''And what do John and Jeremiah Foster say to it all?''
4537''And what does reading and writing do for one?''
4537''And what dun yo''think a''t''folks is talkin''on i''Monkshaven?''
4537''And what will ye tak''?
4537''And whatten folk say of her, next thing?''
4537''And when did I say a word again King George and the Constitution?
4537''And when will he go?''
4537''And where are you going to now?''
4537''And why should it not be?''
4537''Are yo''for killing yo''r wife, measter?''
4537''Are yo''not going to undress?''
4537''Are you tired?''
4537''Ay, ay; but perhaps when he gets a rich man he''ll come and ask my Sylvia to be his wife, and what will she say then?''
4537''Be quiet, wi''the'', Sylvia?
4537''Beside what?''
4537''But I know your husband knew the captain; is he at home yet?
4537''But can we do nothing for''em?''
4537''But do you?''
4537''But he said he''d come to us some night?''
4537''But how do you know he was drowned?''
4537''But of what thou mayst meet i''t''dark, lass?''
4537''But what became on poor Nancy?''
4537''But what can they do to him, sir?''
4537''But where is the husband?
4537''But who can, sir?
4537''Can I help her?''
4537''Can I see her?''
4537''Can not I take it mysel''?''
4537''Can not the justices, Mr. Harter and them as is no lawyers, give him a sentence to- morrow, wi''out sending him to York?''
4537''Can not yo''answer a question?''
4537''Can not yo''speak?''
4537''Come hither, wench,''said he, indignantly;''is this a time for courtin''?''
4537''Could n''t he ha''bitten his tongue out?''
4537''Courting?''
4537''D''ye think now that even- song means death, Sylvie?''
4537''Daniel Robson?''
4537''Did I not bid you tell her how it was?
4537''Do you often come and see the cows milked?''
4537''Do?''
4537''Does she know where her husband is, think you?''
4537''Eh?
4537''Fasting?
4537''Feyther smokes?''
4537''Good day, Sylvie,''he said;''what are you wanting?
4537''Half again?''
4537''Hast ta niver seen a watch o''that mak''afore?
4537''Hast thee dated it?''
4537''Hast thee put that I''m in my sound mind and seven senses?
4537''Have n''t you friends?
4537''He said nought about having a bout, did he, mother?''
4537''He sent thee on that errand, did he?
4537''He!--Philip!--saved Bella?
4537''He''s dying, is he?
4537''He?
4537''He?--who?
4537''Her mother is an old Quakeress, bean''t she?''
4537''Hester,''said he, one day when he was preparing to go home after the shop was closed;''would yo''mind stopping a bit?
4537''How can I look after her, and me tied to the shop more and more every day?''
4537''How comes that sailor chap here?''
4537''How didst thee come to know him?''
4537''How do yo''know?''
4537''How is t''old lady?''
4537''How not?''
4537''How''s his rheumatics?''
4537''How?''
4537''How?''
4537''How?''
4537''How?''
4537''I could make surer nor anybody else; they''d maybe not mind yon woman-- Phoebe d''ye call her?''
4537''I do n''t think you care much for learning geography, Sylvie?''
4537''I told yo''I should come back, did n''t I?''
4537''I wonder if she''s very pretty?''
4537''I''ve but a short memory, can yo''not show me again how t''hold t''strainer?''
4537''Is Hester a Methodee?''
4537''Is Mrs. Hepburn at home?''
4537''Is he here again?''
4537''Is it thee, Daniel Robson?''
4537''Is it though?''
4537''Is n''t he gone yet?''
4537''Is na''it, Sylvia?''
4537''Is na''this Hester, as serves in Foster''s shop?''
4537''Is she pretty?''
4537''Is t''Arctic seas down on t''map?''
4537''Is ta sure?''
4537''Is that the right way o''beginning a will?''
4537''Is there any more to be had wheere that come fra'', Sylvia?''
4537''It''s a nice enough place, bean''t it?''
4537''It''s my master as wants us?''
4537''It''s no news about him?''
4537''It''s the gray you want, is it not, Sylvie?''
4537''Kester, I''m more afeared than I dare tell any one: can they ha''met, think yo''?
4537''Kester, what could I do?
4537''Kester,''she went on, hastily,''Charley Kinraid is n''t dead; dost ta know?
4537''Last night-- what?''
4537''Life,''said she, putting down her hands, and looking at him as if her looks could pierce his soul;''who talks o''touching his life?
4537''May I go in there,''indicating the kitchen,''and make her a drop of gruel?''
4537''Miss Rose?''
4537''Missus,''said he,''t''wench has nought more t''do, has she?
4537''No, sir,''in a tone that indicated the unexpressed''What then?''
4537''Oh, Kester,''said she once more,''what mun I do?
4537''Oh, Philip, would yo''?''
4537''Say?
4537''Shall I go take it off, and put on my shawl?''
4537''Shall I go?''
4537''She were crazed, and my aunt could n''t keep her on, could she?
4537''Sylvia, how came you to know that girl?''
4537''Sylvie,''she began at length,''did I e''er tell thee on Nancy Hartley as I knew when I were a child?
4537''T''oud measter did n''t set up his back,''cause a did n''t coom in t''supper?''
4537''That were summut queer, were n''t it?''
4537''The best napkins, as my mother span?''
4537''Then he''s gone?''
4537''Then, did you know my son, Lieutenant Pennington?''
4537''There''s kine to be fetched up, and what not, and he''s theere, is n''t he, Sylvie?''
4537''Think yo''that if he were not dead he would n''t ha''written ere this to some one of his kin, if not to thee?
4537''Thou wilt, wilt thou?
4537''Thou''rt niver for saying thou burnt it down wi''t''gang in it, for sure?''
4537''Thy feyther''s out; how com''d he i''t''dairy?''
4537''To York Castle, sir?''
4537''To be sure he could; how far was it to go?''
4537''To be sure; what then?''
4537''Was she breathing in that hard snoring kind of way when you left her this morning?''
4537''Well, Mr. Hepburn, have you anything else to say to me?''
4537''Well, feyther, and how''s a''wi''you?''
4537''Well, now he''ll be seein''after his shop, a reckon?''
4537''Well?''
4537''What ails yo''at me?''
4537''What art thee doing there?''
4537''What could we do wi''t''farm and land?
4537''What did Sylvie say?''
4537''What do they say?''
4537''What do yo''mean?''
4537''What do yo''want wi''me?''
4537''What do you want, Sylvie?''
4537''What dost thee set that at?''
4537''What for are ye going off, now?''
4537''What for art thou doing that, Sylvie?''
4537''What for do yo''want my keys?''
4537''What for hast thou brought candles?''
4537''What happen again?
4537''What has Kester been saying, my lass?''
4537''What might it cost?''
4537''What news?''
4537''What ship is she?''
4537''What should become on her or on any lass as gives hersel''up to thinking on a man who cares nought for her?''
4537''What then?
4537''What''s amiss wi''thee now?''
4537''What''s t''use on''t?''
4537''What''s that?''
4537''What''s the matter?''
4537''What''s this?
4537''What''s to come o''t''missus and thee, that yo''ll not need a bed to lie on, or a pot to boil yo''r vittel in?''
4537''What''s to do, Hester?''
4537''Whatten good''s a husband who''s at sea half t''year?
4537''Whatten''s up that t''missus and yo''ll not need bed and table, pots and pans?''
4537''Wheere''s feyther?''
4537''When did he come?''
4537''When you came back to her, after your breakfast, I think you said she was in much the same position?''
4537''Where did yo''get this?''
4537''Where have yo''been?''
4537''Where is Hepburn?''
4537''Where is William Coulson?''
4537''Where mun he go?''
4537''Where''s Sylvie?''
4537''Where''s Sylvie?''
4537''Where''s t''wench?''
4537''Who was he?''
4537''Who''s been melling wi''thee?''
4537''Who?
4537''Why are they sending him to York?
4537''Why ca n''t Nancy carry it out?''
4537''Why do yo''cry, Hester?''
4537''Why not?
4537''Why not?''
4537''Why not?''
4537''Why should I be vexed?
4537''Why should there be anything the matter?''
4537''Why, Hester, where have you been?''
4537''Why, Kester: why didst niver come to speak to us?''
4537''Why, Sylvie, are yo''sorry to see me?''
4537''Why, man alive?''
4537''Why, what''s up?''
4537''Why?
4537''Why?
4537''Why?''
4537''Wi''out asking thee?''
4537''Will this day niver come to an end?''
4537''Will yo''please walk this way, ma''am?''
4537''Will yo''set me part o''t''way home?''
4537''Would the forthcoming child of the Princess of Wales be a boy or a girl?
4537''Would yo''let me see it?''
4537''Yes, you knew him, did n''t you?
4537''Yo''dunnot think they''ll be hard wi''him when they hear all about it, done yo''?
4537''Yo''niver heared of his goin''for t''be a soldier?''
4537''Yo''r father, he''ll be well and hearty, I hope?''
4537''Yo''re niver angry with me, Philip?
4537''Yo''ve not been wanting to go long, han yo''?
4537''You knew Captain Kinraid, did you not?''
4537( I suppose they swept fish i''your time, master?)''
4537A''ve shown, too, as a know well how t''choose a good wife by tokens an''signs, hannot a, missus?
4537All this was publicly known about Kinraid,--and how much more?
4537And how does she look on her affliction?''
4537And says I,"But who''s to stay by t''dead fish?"
4537And then-- where was I?
4537And thou could come and ask me?
4537And was there not supper, with a spiced round of beef that had been in pickle pretty nigh sin''Martinmas, and hams, and mince- pies, and what not?
4537And were they to break up the party before the New Year came in?
4537And where was Philip all this time, these many weeks, these heavily passing months?
4537And who might it be as give it thee, Sylvia?''
4537And who were the great people of this small town?
4537Are n''t you going to them?''
4537Are you for staying here long?''
4537As men ran against or alongside of each other, their breathless question was ever,''Where is it?''
4537At last he says,"Missus,"says he,"can God''s blessing be shared by a sinner-- one o''t''devil''s children?"
4537At length he turned to his cousin and said in a low voice--''I suppose we ca n''t go on with our spell at geography till that fellow''s gone?''
4537At this moment he stirred, or unintentionally made some sound: she started up afresh, and called out,--''Oh, who''s theere?
4537But all a could think on was,"What is your name, M or N?"
4537But his money was all spent; and what was his poor pension of sixpence a day in that terrible year of famine?
4537But should the latter mention the bare fact of Kinraid''s impressment to Robson?
4537But t''whalers, say''st ta?
4537But were n''t thou surprised to find Charley here?
4537But what if he could not?
4537But why art ta going?
4537But, of course, there was a reply to this; when are there not many sides to an argument about a possibility concerning which no facts are known?
4537But, perhaps, I''ve telled it yo''afore?''
4537CHAPTER VII TETE- A- TETE.--THE WILL''And now tell me all about th''folk at home?''
4537Ca n''t you send for him?''
4537Can I speak to him?
4537Can not you learn me something else, if we mun do lessons?''
4537Can thee tell me what it is?''
4537Come, Sylvie, what art ta about, keepin''me here?
4537Could Hester herself?
4537Could Kinraid have tried to escape after all, and been wounded, killed in the attempt?
4537Could he be playing the same game with Sylvia?
4537Could not he win her heart?
4537Could she hear things, think yo'', afore she fell into that strange kind o''slumber?''
4537Did I not bid you say how I would be faithful to her, and she was to be faithful to me?
4537Did Kinraid mean that he was going away really and entirely, or did he not?
4537Did her duty require her not to turn away from this asking, too?
4537Div yo''think I''d send up Measter Cholmley to speak up for that piece o''work?
4537Do age and youth never play the same parts now?
4537Do yo''know any thing whatsomever about him?
4537Do yo''really think he''ll get better?''
4537Dost thee know that by the law of the land, he may claim his child; and then thou wilt have to forsake it, or to be forsworn?
4537Eh, lad?
4537Feyther likes to see me at first turn o''t''lane, do n''t yo'', feyther?
4537Had he nothing to say that should calm anger and revenge with spiritual power?
4537Hast thee done it?
4537Have ye any security to offer?
4537He niver had a chance o''saying anything, I know; but maybe he''s written?''
4537He was dead; he must be dead; for was she not Philip''s wife?
4537He''ll ha''been here, Sylvie?''
4537He''s a coming here to- night, is n''t he, Bessy?''
4537He''s alive, and he were here o''Tuesday-- no, Monday, was it?
4537Hepburn sickened at the heart; was then his rival dead?
4537Hepburn?''
4537Hester asked( without looking at Philip)--''Yo''re sadly wet, I''m feared?''
4537Hester, thou must help me-- thou will, will not thou?''
4537His feeling on the subject was akin to that of Hazael,''Is thy servant a dog that he should do this thing?''
4537How are all at home?
4537How came God to permit such cruel injustice of man?
4537How could Hester love Sylvia?
4537How do I know but what she likes some one better?''
4537How many be we?''
4537How much does that make with the value of the stock?''
4537How should she decide?
4537How was I to know he would keep true to thee?
4537I give and bequeath-- did thee put"give and bequeath,"at th''beginning?''
4537I hope she''ll not be troublesome to yo'', sir?''
4537I niver said nought about marrying, did I, that yo''need look so red and shamefaced about yo''r cousin Philip?
4537I think that God will forgive me-- and I''ve sinned against Him; try, lassie-- try, my Sylvie-- will not thou forgive me?''
4537I think that''s safe for her to have all, is''t not, William?''
4537I wonder as he''s not comed in for t''bid me welcome?
4537I wonder what John and Jeremiah''ll say to his soldiering then?
4537I''ll be bound thou''s been at Haytersbank Farm some day this week?''
4537If Philip were gay, and brisk, well- dressed like him, returning with martial glory to Monkshaven, would not Sylvia love him once more?
4537If a girl, would it be more loyal to call it Charlotte or Elizabeth?''
4537If not, how should they know he was dead?
4537If she asks me, Philip, what mun I say?''
4537If that theere is n''t reason I ax yo''to tell me what is?
4537In a tone which thrilled through her, even in her own despite, he said,--''Do yo''think that can ever happen again, Sylvia?''
4537Is William Coulson a Quaker, by which a mean a Friend?''
4537Is he far afield, think ye, Kester?''
4537Is he not hungry now?''
4537Is it because we are farther off from those times, and have, consequently, a greater range of vision?
4537Is it just as it used to be in feyther''s days?''
4537Is na''that our Hester''s step?
4537Is she at home?''
4537Is that down?
4537Is yo''r father to the fore?''
4537Isabella, after mother; and what were yo''r mother''s name?''
4537It were dree work sitting wi''Betsy Darley, were it?
4537It would take two pair o''men''s hands to keep t''land up as Measter Hall likes it; and beside----''''Beside what?''
4537It''ll be about t''lambs yo''re come, mebbe?''
4537Looking up suddenly at Philip, he said,''You are aware that I am the clerk to the magistrates?''
4537May I be so bold as to ax if t''Crooked Negro is covered yet?''
4537Missus, where''s t''pipe?''
4537Molly Corney followed her to the door, and when they were fairly outside, she held Sylvia back for an instant to say,--''Is na''he a fine likely man?
4537Mother''ll not think it kind on yo''either, will she, Bess?''
4537Na, lass, a''se niver got a mirroring glass for t''see mysen in, so what''s waistcoats to me?
4537Neither to her mother nor to William Coulson?
4537Now, art ready?''
4537Now, missus, why ca n''t ye sit still and listen to me,''stead o''pottering after pans and what not?''
4537Once he thought for a second of writing to Sylvia herself, and telling her--- how much?
4537Or was it little Bella, that blooming, lovely babe, whom he was never to see again?
4537Philip read it thee, and whatten might it say?''
4537Philip whispered to Hester--''Wilt come into t''parlour?
4537Philip, canst thee tell me the exact amount of stock in the shop at present?''
4537Philip, think yo''there''s just that one chance?''
4537Philip, was n''t it so?''
4537Philip, what''s ado?
4537Philip?''
4537Shall we call her Rose, after Hester Rose?''
4537She had never seen Bell Robson, and would Sylvia recollect her?
4537She lifted her head up a little and asked,''How long do yo''think she was unconscious, doctor?
4537She lifted up her head, and asked wildly,''Will He iver forgive me, think yo''?
4537Speak, was it so?''
4537Stephen Freeman I think you said your name was?
4537Sure, they''ll let him come back wi''us to- morrow, when they hear from his own sel''why he did it?''
4537Sylvia found them for her, and then asked sadly--''What does ta want''em for, mother?''
4537That fellow''s none going wi''us?''
4537That''ll maybe be within this young fellow''s comprehension o''t''danger; thou''s heerd me tell it, hastn''t ta?''
4537The lady asked,''What became of the wife?''
4537Thee and him had words about it, and thou telled him thy mind, thou said?''
4537Then Jeremiah went on:''It''s out of the question, I reckon?''
4537Then a may lay me down afore t''fire, missus?''
4537Then perhaps you know my boy Harry?
4537Then what was life, and what was death, but woe and despair?
4537Then, addressing herself to Molly, she asked,''Has your cousin a doctor to look after him?''
4537There was one thing more to be said, was there not, brother Jeremiah?
4537There''s nought between yo''and her, is there, Philip?''
4537Think yo''now as Philip is livin''?''
4537Thou knows Haytersbank folk ha''flitted, and t''oud place is empty?''
4537Thou minds the story o''my ride on a whale''s back, Bell?
4537Thou''ll be i''Newcassel to- morrow, may- be?
4537Thou''ll like that, Kester, wo n''t ta?''
4537Thou''ll mind yon specksioneer lad, him as was cousin to t''Corneys-- Charley Kinraid?''
4537Was he Molly Corney''s sweetheart, or was he not?
4537Was it connected in her mind with the thought of Kinraid?
4537Was n''t there a moon as clear as day?
4537Was this death in very deed?
4537We had our ships; but where were our men?
4537We might make it sit light to them, for the sake of their good service?''
4537Well, t''_ Aurora_''s men aboard t''_ Good Fortune_ cried out"might they fire down t''hatches, and bring t''men out that a way?"
4537Were you, indeed?
4537What brings him here, where he''s noan wanted?''
4537What can I do?
4537What can I do?
4537What can you have to say against the place, then?
4537What could I ha''done?
4537What could ever bring these two together again?
4537What day an''time were it when Philip left this house?''
4537What did it all mean?
4537What did she see?
4537What did ta think he had been agait on when he left here?''
4537What did they mean?
4537What do you say to it?''
4537What for should I write answers, when there''s niver a one writes to me?
4537What happened next?''
4537What hope of answer, or redress?
4537What if the thought of her was bound up with his life; and that once torn out by his own free will, the very roots of his heart must come also?
4537What made Philip leave us?
4537What must she do as owns this thing?''
4537What was Charley saying to her in that whispered voice, as they passed each other?
4537What was Sylvia doing now?
4537What was his child like-- his child as well as hers?
4537Whativer can I do, sir?''
4537Whatten business has he for to go an''offer to let t''farm afore iver he were told as yo''wished to leave it?''
4537Whatten the great haste as should take thee to Lunnon wi''out thy ruffled shirt?''
4537When Sylvia reached him, he said,--''Yo''re ready at last, are yo''?''
4537When they were out of the shop, Sylvia said, in a coaxing tone,--''Molly, who is it?
4537Where have you been serving?''
4537Where is he?
4537Where is ta going to?''
4537Where was she?
4537Where''s my forefinger?
4537Where, then, was Philip?--by what chance of life or death had this, his valued property, found its way once more to Monkshaven?
4537Which quarter is Greenland?''
4537Who could tell what had become of her and her crew?
4537Who else should it be?''
4537Who lay still until the sea should give up its dead?
4537Who told you?
4537Who were those who should come back to Monkshaven never, no, never more?
4537Who''s to go afield betimes after t''sheep in t''morn, if he''s ca''ed up to- neet?
4537Whose bones had been left to blacken on the gray and terrible icebergs?
4537Whose tongue''ll need greasing?
4537Why ca n''t folks just ha''a set on''em for good and a''?''
4537Why did Kinraid''s eyes always seek her while hers were averted, or downcast, and her cheeks all aflame?
4537Why did Sylvia look so dreamily happy, so startled at every call of the game, as if recalled from some pleasant idea?
4537Why did n''t he come hissel''?''
4537Why did she tarry there now, standing quite motionless up by the highest bit of wall, looking over the sea, with her hand shading her eyes?
4537Why did they linger near each other?
4537Why might she not hate one who had been both cruel and base in his treatment of her?
4537Why need yo''go to Haytersbank this night?''
4537Why was Sylvia standing in the garden in that strange quiet way?
4537Why, is t''whalers in?
4537Why, what should take''em home these six hours?
4537Wife, and child, and home, were all doing well without him; what madness had tempted him thither?
4537Will she be long, think ye, in making t''harbour?
4537Will yo''please to tell me all about it, ma''am?''
4537Would those very circumstances which made the interest of his life now, return, in due cycle, when he was dead and Sylvia was forgotten?
4537Yo''and Master John shall fix what we ought t''pay her; and I think I may make bold to say that, as our income rises, hers shall too-- eh, Coulson?''
4537Yo''know about feyther''s death, and how friendless mother and me was left?
4537Yo''ll ha''heared on his grand marriage?''
4537Yo''ll promise, sir?''
4537Yo''r measter is fain that I should come in an''have a drop; no offence, I hope?''
4537Yo''re Philip Hepburn''s cousin, I reckon, and yo''bide at Haytersbank Farm?''
4537Yo''say he''s plenty o''money?''
4537You could not tell me what is to be done with Daniel, could you, sir?''
4537You know my husband is a sailor?''
4537an''what brings_ yo''_ here?''
4537and as good a top- joint of a thumb as iver a man had?
4537and did such a time as this come often?
4537and has ta bought this grand new cloak?''
4537and he''ll not be living so far away from your mother?
4537and how com''d he i''t''dairy?''
4537and how does it go on?
4537and pray what is t''way yo''re speaking on?
4537and the morning, say''st thou?
4537and what does mother say?''
4537any expectations?
4537any legacies, as other folk have a life- interest in at present?''
4537asked her visitor;''you say you do n''t know where he is; why might n''t he have been there where the captain says he was?''
4537bless t''lad, does he think o''staying theere a''neet, and they up so late last night, and Mrs. Robson ailing beside?
4537but I''m so careless, I should be spilling something on it?
4537can you do nothing for me?''
4537can you tell me?''
4537do you know this again?''
4537had he left this bright world?
4537have I iver seen it afore?''
4537have yo''niver heared of Hester Rose, she as founded t''alms- houses for poor disabled sailors and soldiers on t''Horncastle road?
4537have you kept it from her all that time, and let her think me dead, or false?
4537how beest ta?
4537how could he stir her once more into expression, even if the first show or speech she made was of anger?
4537how dun you know it?''
4537how should I know?''
4537how should she speak, how should she act, if Philip were near-- if Philip were sad and in miserable estate?
4537is it yo''at last?''
4537is n''t that a step?''
4537is that''( not''Charley'', she could not use that familiar name to the pretty young wife before her)''yo''r husband?''
4537lost his life-- his love?
4537missus, and who''s to pay for t''fettling of all them clothes?''
4537no breath of the comforter to soothe repining into resignation?
4537or is it them letters on t''back, as is so wonderful?''
4537our cousin Philip, is it?
4537posset?
4537said Sylvia, bursting out,''what''s the use on my writing"Abednego,""Abednego,""Abednego,"all down a page?
4537said Sylvia, faintly,''is she dead?''
4537said Sylvia,''dunnot yo''see?
4537said Sylvia;''what is the matter with mother?
4537said he, almost fiercely,''what do yo''mean by what you''ve said?
4537said her father,''what do ye stay- at- homes know about cold, a should like to know?
4537said her mother,''who''s yonder?''
4537said she,''was I not even worthy to bring them together at last?''
4537said she,''who had once been a Quaker?''
4537said she,''who''d ha''thought o''seeing yo''such a day as it has been?''
4537said the man,''wheere hast ta been?
4537sayst ta?
4537what can they do to him?''
4537what could they know of each other?
4537what have I done?
4537what shall I do?
4537what shall I do?''
4537what would be her duty, if he came again, and once more called her''wife''?
4537what''s been ado?
4537when he used to be staying with Mr Corney, his uncle?''
4537when shall we tell mother yo''re comin''whoam?''
4537which is it?''
4537who should it be but me?''
4537who''d ha''thought o''seein''thee?
4537who''s he?''
4537why, what could a say, but that we''d come?
4537will God iver forgive me?''
4537will they not let you to me?''
4537wilt thou relieve her of her child while she comes with me into the parlour?''
4537wo n''t they soon let him go?
18175A''a, lad, dooant study soa mich, awm feeard strainin thi brain, but can ta spell brain?
18175A''a, what a tale I did n''t aw give yo t''humbugs?
18175All reight, lad; have yo fun ought?
18175An what are ta dooin wi''that white hat? 18175 An what are ta shappin at nah?"
18175An''if aw did crush it, whose brass wor it at bought it, aw should like to know? 18175 An''is that all tha has to say when tha''s getten another dowter, an''one o''th''grandest childer aw think''at wor iver born?"
18175An''is that th''lowest hawpenny tha''ll tak? 18175 An''what should he grummel for, aw''st like to know?
18175Are ta baan Susy?
18175Are they happy or miserable?
18175Are they livin or deead?
18175Are yo Mistress Drake?
18175Are yo hurt? 18175 At this what does ta say, Susy?"
18175Aw ca n''t goa hooam this pictur?
18175Aw dooant know, aw think it''s all ovver me, dooant yo think aw luk ill, mother?
18175Aw guess it''s like thee, it''s nowt better to do? 18175 Aw know aw''ve nobbut gien thee a penny,"aw says;"Ha mich moor does ta want?
18175Aw nivver thowt o''that,he sed,"can not yo''suckle it for me, Mary?"
18175Aw think awve brokken two or three,sed Sucksmith"but what mun aw do?"
18175Aw''m first rate, mother,sed Emma,"Aw''m rare an''glad to see yo'', but what''s browt yo''here this mornin''?"
18175Aw''m liftin,sed th''landlord,"what should aw be dooin, thinks ta?"
18175Aw''ve come,shoo sed,"to have a word or two abaat ahr Sammy; aw should like to know hah yo think he gets on?"
18175Aw''ve nobbut comed to see yor maister,aw sed;"is he in?"
18175Awst nooan be freetened o''thee if tha wor a boggard,shoo sed,"but has ta getten one?"
18175Bith mass it is Slinger,said Jim,--"its noabdy else,"whativer has ta been dooin to get into a mess like this?
18175But whear do yo meean to live? 18175 Ca n''t ta see what''s up?
18175Ca n''t ta see? 18175 Could n''t ta tell''em to get that stew aght o''th''oven?"
18175Did ta see it done?
18175Do I what can aw do? 18175 Do yo''mean that shoo bowt up th''street t''other wick?"
18175Does fowk nivver want ony stickin''plaister nobbut when they''ve been feightin''? 18175 Does ta lass, an''what is it?"
18175Does ta mean to say''at aw dooant pay mi way? 18175 Does ta meean him''at once ait a pailful o''draff?"
18175Does ta meean to say''at ther''s onny fellies been to awr haase when th''husband''s been off? 18175 Does ta think aw do?"
18175Does ta think aw''ve a e''e i''th''back o''my heead?
18175Does ta think tha''d know him if tha''d to see him agean?
18175Does ta think we shall get made into sargents?
18175Dun yo think aw should?
18175Eea, an whativer mun come o''awr Harriet Ann? 18175 Eea, aw believe aw am; but what might yo be wantin''?
18175Fire? 18175 Gooid day, Slinger; ha ta gettin on?"
18175Gooid neet.--But is it true?
18175Ha con I tell? 18175 Ha could it ha''been war, softheead?"
18175Ha do yo spell technical?
18175Ha is it nah, Tom?
18175Ha long is it since tha deed?
18175Ha wor that?
18175Ha''is it thers noa dinner ready? 18175 Ha''s that?"
18175Has n''t ta stirred it up an''put some moor watter in as aw tell''d thi?
18175Has ta come here to taunt me? 18175 Has ta heeard th''news?"
18175Has ta met anybody tha knows up i''yor pairts?
18175Has ta seen onybody at''s come latly?
18175Have they gooan, Bessy?
18175Hold thi din, tha gurt maddlin'', are ta wrang i''thi head? 18175 I understand you''ve had an accident,"he said,"but I hope its not much worse?"
18175I will act upon your hint,he said,"but I have one favour yet to ask, Will you grant it?"
18175If that''s all,sed Jack,"aw think aw con scrammel daan that pipe; ha deep is is it?"
18175Is he baan to get we d?
18175Is he happy?
18175Is he tormented wi''owt?
18175Is n''t shoo? 18175 Is ther owt to ait an''drink i''yor quarter?"
18175Is ther summat th''matter wi''that steak, makes thi''at tha connot touch it?
18175It must be summat serious,sed another,"are ta th''same color all ovver?"
18175It''s like to be whoot,shoo says,"did ta iver know folk wesh i''cold watter, tha lumphead?"
18175It''s ommost time mi fayther wor here, is n''t it?
18175Its nooan Ezra, is it?
18175Mary,sed th''owd man,"does ta mean to starve that child to deeath?
18175Nah lad,said th''owd man,"what news has ta browt?
18175Nah, Clarkson,sed his wife, sittin up i''bed,"tell me th''truth at once; has ta getten that whisky honestly or net?
18175Nah,he says to hissen,"hah can aw pull these triggers when aw''m set up here?
18175Nah,shoo says, turning to her husband,"is n''t it true?"
18175Nay, Maister, that''s rayther too hard, yo willn''t want all th''lot aw''l niver believe, yo''l throw me summat off?
18175Nay, it''s niver true, is it?
18175Niver a word, lad; what''s th''chuffin heead been doin?
18175Noa, ha wor that? 18175 Noa, they''ve shut all th''shops up, an''it''s time they shut thine up, for aw''m stall''d o''tawkin to thi?"
18175O, soa tha''s landed hooam agean has ta? 18175 O, that''s it, is it?"
18175Sarved me reight, wod it? 18175 Shoo surely does n''t think aw mean ther wor a mule i''th''garden?
18175Soa tha thowt tha could n''t do enuff to aggravate me but tha mun mak a fooil on me?
18175Tha had a fancy once to be a police ossifer had n''t ta said Jim? 18175 Tha luks white enuff onyway, has ta been havin another wick o''''cold porrige aitin?"
18175That wor a cunnin trick onyway, but what sed Duke?
18175That''s thee''at''s browt me th''whisky? 18175 Then it seems his brass willn''t save him?"
18175Then that''s whear his five shillin''a wick has been gooin''?
18175Ther''s plenty to do, aw think,shoo says;"ha can ta fashion to put thi heead aght o''th''door?
18175This beats all,says Molly, as shoo helped him up,"could n''t ta see it?"
18175Waw, Tommy, yo wodn''t be pooisened wi''a canel, aw''ll niver believe?
18175Well Testy, what dus ta think abaaght it? 18175 Well what does ta want for em?"
18175Well, John,he sed,"an''what''s browt thee here this mornin''?"
18175Well, an''aw think aw''m better,he said, as he luk''d raand,"aw think th''chimley does n''t smook as ill as it did, does it?"
18175Well, aw can not see what iver he''s turnin it into a company consarn for?
18175Well, aw think ther''s some sense i''what tha says, soa aw think aw''ll try some; ha does ta sell''em?
18175Well, aw''ve nut made up mi mind yet,shoo says;"but aw have thowt aw should goa, aw hardly know ha''; but what does ta think o''gooin in?"
18175Well, hah dusta like kite flyin'', Testy? 18175 Well, its net gooin up, that''s plain enuff, Tom, soa what mun we do nah?"
18175Well, lad,he sed,"awl do it if aw can awl promise thi; what is it tha wants me to do?"
18175Well, what am aw to say? 18175 Well, what shall aw have to do?
18175Well, what''s come o''Slinger?
18175Well, what''s to be done nah?
18175Well, wi ta step across an''have a cup o''teah wi us?
18175What am aw to do wi''thi,sed his mother,"aw ca n''t afford to keep thi to laik?"
18175What are ta dooin wi''th''heears here at this time o''neet?
18175What are ta staring at, wi''thi een an''thi maath wide oppen like that?
18175What did aw tell thi, Emma? 18175 What did they call him''Profit''for?"
18175What do yo want, maister? 18175 What do you think is the matter with the little darling?"
18175What does ta say? 18175 What does ta think is th''matter wi''him?"
18175What does ta want?
18175What dusta meean?
18175What have aw to do wi''all this stickin''plaister an''stuff?
18175What is it made on?
18175What is it?
18175What mack ov a lady aw should like to know? 18175 What mun aw do, Margit?"
18175What mun aw fotch a cunstable for? 18175 What sooart ov a bonnet art ta baan in Zantippa?"
18175What the degger''s th''fooil been doin?
18175What the dickens are ta thinkin on,he sed,"does ta fancy awm made o''cast- iron?"
18175What trick does ta meean?
18175What wor aw tellin''thee, Jenny, before he come in? 18175 What wor it?"
18175What''s ta been dooin''baght fire?
18175What''s ta fill''d th''heears wi''stooans for, lumpheead? 18175 What''s th''matter wi''thi?"
18175What''s th''matter,shoo says,"is it to strong?"
18175What''s th''stickin''plaister an''all this stuff for?.
18175What''s that?
18175What''s to do nah?
18175What''s to do, uncle?
18175What''s up nah, Clarkson?
18175What''s up nah?
18175What''s up, Billy,shoo sed,"Has ta sell''d up?"
18175What''s up, Nanny lass?
18175What''s up?
18175What, sit me daan o''th''kays, does ta mean? 18175 Whativer''s th''matter wi me thinks ta, Musty?
18175Whativver made yo call him sich a name as that?
18175Whativver made yo''bring stickin''plaister, mother, yo''sewerly did n''t think ther''d been ony feightin''?
18175Whear''s ta left thi fayther, Alick?
18175When are ta gooin to start?
18175When awm deead yo''ll happen bury me for nowt, considerin''at aw''ve worked for yo?
18175Which whiches did he mean?
18175Which witch does ta mean, Sammy?
18175Which witches witch?
18175Who?
18175Whoas come hooam druffen? 18175 Why but can not ta mak''em balance baght stooans, tup heead?"
18175Why does n''t ta know at thi face is all daubed wi sooit?
18175Why lass, ha''is it''at it niver smooks ov a Sunday?
18175Why my good man,he said,"what''s up?
18175Why what''s th''matter? 18175 Why yo happen have a sup left, said Slinger?"
18175Why, aw havn''t etten t''humbugs, have aw? 18175 Why, did aw say owt abaat Betty?
18175Why, does n''t ta think''at tha could shorten''em a bit? 18175 Why, has he had a fit thinks ta?"
18175Why, my dear fellow, what are you doing? 18175 Why, tha browt me, did n''t ta?
18175Why, what does ta ail? 18175 Why, what is it eruptin''for?"
18175Why, what''s all thease stooans for, has ta started o''leeadin balder?
18175Why, what''s th''matter, Joa?
18175Why, whativer''s that, Susy?
18175Why, whoa''s are they? 18175 Why, woll a chap lives he con alter his mind, connot he?"
18175Why, wornt ther one?
18175Why,said another,"ha is it he is n''t here?
18175Wor ta allus true to''em when tha had''em?
18175Wor ta iver we d?
18175Yo happen niver knew Molly Momooin? 18175 Yo''d hear tell abaght that do o''Slinger''s aw reckon?"
18175You''re reight,said Dick,"but where are yo trapesing to this morning?"
18175You''ve booath turned varry gooid all ov a sudden, aw should like to know what it all meeans?
18175''Are n''t ta thi father''s dowter?''
18175''Are yo laffin becoss mi britches knees is brussen or becose th''drum end''s brussen, aw''d like to know?''
18175''At nurse?
18175''Aw do that, can yo find me one, maister?''
18175''Aw think awm gettin on gradely thank yo; ha''s mi fayther gettin on?''
18175''Aw want noa moor to- day,''aw sed,''but awst like to know if all theeas belang to yo?''
18175''Awr Ike''s cut his throit,''he sed,''Whativer mun aw do?''
18175''But is n''t that thi father''at lives i''yond big haase?''
18175''But will ta agree to it if he does?
18175''Corn doctor, is he?
18175''Do yo think he''s likely to dee?''
18175''Do yo want it very mild?''
18175''Does ta hear me?''
18175''Does ta think they''ll have owt at we shalln''t have to pay for?
18175''Eea, aw think soa too,''sed Simeon,''but who mun we have a statty on?
18175''Ha can ta feshun?
18175''Ha does ta feel, Joa?''
18175''Has ta browt owt wi''thee?''
18175''Is he livin yet?''
18175''Is that th''only song tha knows young man?''
18175''Murder?
18175''Nan get on an mak a gooid drinkin'',''aw says;''does onnybody say a bit moor o''this cock?''
18175''Nay, Seth, tha knows awm noa reader, an''besides aw havn''t mi specks, but what does ta mak it into?''
18175''Nay, nowt particlar; but did n''t yo give me hauf- a- craan amang that copper this mornin, think yo?
18175''O, soa tha''rt here are ta?''
18175''Oh, we''ll have it made o''wood,--th''pump wor a wooden un, an''Simeon''s a wood turner, an''he''ll turn it cheap, willn''t ta Simeon?''
18175''Peppered whose nut?
18175''Tha wants th''job o''writin th''hepitaf, does ta?''
18175''Tha''rt varry lat, Dawdles,''sed his wife,''has ta ridden or walked?''
18175''Turn who aght?''
18175''We''ll all agree to that,''sed Jonas,''but whear mun we put it?
18175''Well, Hannah Maria,''he sed,''but suppoas aw wor a deacon do yo think aw should suit?''
18175''Well, Mr. Stooansnatch,''sed th''doctor,''a weddin is better than a hangin after all, is n''t it?''
18175''Well, but whear mun we bury it?''
18175''Well, has ta fun''em?''
18175''Well, he ran weel did n''t he?''
18175''Well, if he''s th''leeader, what dooant yo follow him for?
18175''Well, ther''s a Hess, an''a Hay, an''a Hell, an''two Hoes, an''a Hen, what does that spell?''
18175''Well, who mun it be?''
18175''What are ta baan to do?
18175''What are ta tawkin abaat?''
18175''What are yo baan to do?''
18175''What difference does that mak?
18175''What does ta mak on it, Jacob?''
18175''What does ta think they meean to do?''
18175''What does ta want at this time o''th''neet?''
18175''What mun aw do wi what''s left o''this rooast cock?''
18175''What mun aw do, doctor?
18175''What them''at''s won th''prize?''
18175''What''s ta dooin thear?''
18175''What''s th''matter wi''thee?''
18175''What''s th''matter wi''thi, Joa?''
18175''What''s th''matter wi''thi?
18175''What''s th''matter, Sid,''sed his brother,''tha luks ill; Is n''t th''pluck all reight?''
18175''What''s the meaning of this?''
18175''What''s up nah Ike?''
18175''Whativer will thi mother say?''
18175''Whativver has ta been dooin?''
18175''Whear''s Elkanah?''
18175''Who is yond leckterin fooil?''
18175''Why aw should think soa-- whose dowter does ta think aw am?''
18175''Why then, whear did ta get thi two properties''at tha tell''d me tha had?''
18175''Why what is it lad?
18175''Why what''s th''reason on it?
18175''Why, has ta nobbut just getten aght o''bed?
18175''Why, lad, art ta reight i''thi heead, thinks ta?
18175''Why, tha did n''t expect aw should have two elephans, did ta?
18175''Why, that''s fair enuff, lads, what do yo say?''
18175''Why, what dooant they turn him aght for?''
18175''Why, what mak o''schooils is them schooil board consarns?''
18175''Why, what''s Kana iver done''at he should have a statty?''
18175''Why, what''s th''matter?''
18175''Why, whear did ta find''em?''
18175''Why,''he sed,''tha knaws nowt abaat sarvice Matilda, dear?''
18175''Why,''says one,''aw''m sure Ike must be crack''d, whativer can he be dooin?''
18175''Will it be cheaper to have him thear nor at home?''
18175''Yo happen havn''t owt to sup i''th''haase Bessy, have yo?''
18175''Yo''ll be hung for it as sure as yor standin thear, an''then what''s to come o''me, left withaat onybody to care for me?''
18175A gurt strappin woman like thee, to mell ov a child?
18175A''a dear, what''ll come o''Bessy an''all my bit o''brass?
18175A''a, Harriet Ann, what wod thi fayther ha sed if he''d been here?"
18175An does he niver goa aat?"
18175An what name might yo call it, mum?"
18175An what says Musty?"
18175An''a grand en it is; but ha''mich have yo''to give for it?"
18175An''a statty''s a statty noa matter who''s it is?
18175An''ha oft have they kept chaps aght o''th''alehaase?
18175An''is that what tha ment bi thi two properties?
18175An''what have yo fresh, Tommy?"
18175An''what wor th''hands born for?
18175An''whativer did he do?"
18175An''whativer did their Margit say when shoo saw him?
18175An''whears th''hat aw lent thi?"
18175An''who''s th''gurt maddlin getten we d to?
18175Are ta baan to ax some o''th''neighbors to ther drinkin''?"
18175Are ta baan to sit thear all th''day?
18175Are ta baan?
18175Are ta studdyin''for a skooilmistress?"
18175Are ta sure tha saw yond cat do it, Vaynus?"
18175Are yo freetened o''t''boggards?"
18175As he wor creepin on a chap ovvertuk him an says,"What are ta up to nah, Joa?"
18175As sooin as he''d gooan, Joa oppened his een, an''raisin hissen up on his elbow an''winkin at th''doctor, he sed,''doctor, con yo keep a saycret?''
18175As they wor walkin on, Sammy put t''last bit into his maath an''sed,"mother, can yo tell me why is old Sally like that rockstick?"
18175At length he said,"Will you kindly tell me, miss, where I am and how I came here?"
18175At nurse?
18175At this t''dowters flew at him like two wild cats, an''wanted to know"if he''d owt to say agen their karracters?"
18175Aw dooant think yo''d like to pairt wi''it mum?"
18175Aw had n''t stood long when a voice claise to my ear sed--"Might yo be lukkin''for somdy?"
18175Aw thowt tha wor at thi wark?"
18175Aw wonder if it ud like a drop o''hooam- brewed?"
18175Aw''d as gooid as promised to goa as far as''Th''Cock''ta neet, to talk ovver this bit ov a doo, but aw think aw''ll stop at hooam, what says ta?"
18175Aw''m blowed if it is n''t trying to tawk, did ta hear it, Mary?"
18175Aw''ve wondered sometimes if he wod''nt rue his bargain,--is shoo as fat as sho wor?"
18175Basta noa manners?"
18175Bless mi life if he had to goa withaat for a time or two what bi that?
18175Bob used to lodge wi''Amos befoor yo''gate we d, did n''t he?"
18175But aw think tha''s getten that nooation purged aght on thi nah?"
18175But aw want to know what wor th''reason tha wor lukkin''soa cut- up and daan- trodden last neet?"
18175But aw''d like to know what trubble tha''s ivver had except what tha''s browt o''thisen wi''thi own contraryness an''fooilishness?
18175But ha are ta off for clooas Zantippa?
18175But ha does ta feel?"
18175But ha does ta mak it aat''at they are all musicians?"
18175But hah is it tha''s managed to run short?"
18175But has ta heeard abaat that barrel o''ale runnin away throo old Nipsomes tother wick?"
18175But has ta heeard they''re gooin to turn Bill Summerscales''tripe shop into a limited liability company?"
18175But he had n''t gooan far when a chap met him an''sed,"what are ta sellin, Billy?"
18175But one day he wor wanderin abaat, an''wonderin ha to get a livin, an''in a bit a chap comes up to him, an''says,''Does ta want a job?''
18175But shoo wornt to be done, shoo at it ageean in another tone--"Eea, aw feel awm gettin waiker-- Waiker ivery day; does ta hear what aw say?"
18175But talkin''abaght Betty, has ta seen that new cap o''hers?"
18175But to come back to th''old point, abaat this Schooil Booard, and technical eddication?
18175But what are we to do wi''yond t''other pairt o''th''leg?"
18175But what do yo think it''ll be th''best for him to do?"
18175But what do yo think troubles him t''mooast?"
18175But what does he say abaat it?"
18175But what does ta think abaat old Strap puttin daan all his five childer musicianers?"
18175But what is it''at''s made thee turn aght ov a day like this?"
18175But what''s th''matter?
18175But what''s th''shares to be, has ta heeard?"
18175But what''s th''wage?"
18175But whativer maks thee keep it ith teapot?"
18175But whear has ta been to get it thinks ta?"
18175But whear''s ta been, Harriet Ann?
18175But whear''s that pictur''he did paint?
18175But who does ta think o''havin?
18175But, Bessy, if aw come raand all reight will ta be mi wife?
18175Ca n''t one o''yo''childer get th''bellus an''blow a bit, or are yo''baan to stand thear wi''yo''re fingers i''yo''re maath woll aw fair drop?
18175Can not ta walk i''th''front an''let it suck thi fingers?
18175Can ta tell me that?"
18175Can ta tell me that?"
18175Can ta tell me what that means?''
18175Can yo sup some buttermilk?"
18175Con ta leean me a under coit?
18175Connot th''mistress spare time, thinks ta?
18175Connot yo cut yor own corns?''
18175Connot you tell me what to do?''
18175Could n''t ta find ony body''at ud have thi ony longer?
18175Did n''t aw give''em yo agean?
18175Did n''t aw say''at tha could trust Bob?
18175Did n''t ta hear yond din?
18175Did n''t yo know''at my neffy wor i''th''well?"
18175Did ta hear tell abaat them two lads o''his havin that do i''th''church steeple?"
18175Did ta hear?"
18175Did ta iver know th''Corporation give owt for nowt?
18175Did ta iver see onybody luk sich a flaycrow i''all thi life?
18175Did ta niver see me befoor thinks ta?"
18175Did ta put owt into th''teah- pot, Nanny?"
18175Did yo iver goa to a sperrit rappin''doo?
18175Did yo ivver hear tell abaat that umbrella o''his''at he lost at Bradforth market?''
18175Does n''t ta knaw''at we''re goin to have a grand tea- drinkin up stairs to neet, an''a grand ball ta finish off wi''?"
18175Does n''t ta know what folk mean when they say there''s a mule i''th''garden?
18175Does n''t ta know what sooart ov a chap her fayther is?''
18175Does n''t ta understand?
18175Does ta believe i''what this sperit has communicated?"
18175Does ta believe it nah?"
18175Does ta mean that rawtin''daan i''th''cellar?"
18175Does ta mean to say''at aw wor iver druffen?
18175Does ta mean to sit up all th''neet same as usual?
18175Does ta think fowk''s nowt else to do wi''ther brass, but to put in winders for yor Alick to mash?"
18175Does ta think o''takkin up a share or two?"
18175Does ta think tha can suckle a child?"
18175Does ta think tha can wheel sunshine into th''lathe, same as horse- muck?''
18175Does ta think''at it makes ony difference wi''fowk aiting donkey beef?"
18175Does ta want me to ax somdy?"
18175Does ta want to rob me?
18175Does''nt to think tha''d better ligg summat to th''dooar bottom?
18175Dooant yo think soa?"
18175Dus ta think aw should doo for a hartillery chap?
18175Enquiries were made on every hand by those in the outer circle--"What is it?
18175Ha con ta fashion?
18175Ha could aw tell but what one o''yo''had tummel''d onto th''foire, or getten scalded or summat?
18175Ha monny haars''enjoyment have they gien to th''fowk''ats growin''em?
18175Ha''can ta''tell what he''s dooin''wi that five shillin''a wick if tha nivver axes him?
18175Hah mony wor ther?
18175Has he been drinkin''?"
18175Has ta getten th''backwark, or th''heeadwark, or does ta feel wamly sometimes an''can not ait?"
18175Has ta hurt thi or summat?"
18175Has ta iver been i''bed to- neet?"
18175Has ta noa moor sense nor to believe in a lot o''lyin vagabones like thease?
18175Has ta''noaticed whether shoo''s getten owt new latly?"
18175Have yo come fur?
18175Have yo dropt in for summat yo dooant like?"
18175Hev yo all lost yor wit?''
18175His mother''s ommost fast what to do wi''him, an''hardly a day passes but what shoo axes him"if he ivver meeans to get owt to do?"
18175How do you like it?"
18175I think yo''ve come to th''rang haase; do yo tak this to be a jerry- hoil; or ha?"
18175If it wornt for tewin, an''sewin, an''plowin whear wod th''harvest be?
18175If yo''ve owt to sell yo''ve comed to th''wrang shop, for brass is varry scarce here?"
18175Is n''t he a gooid lad thinks ta?
18175Is she gooin''ta be at this swarry?
18175Is that all?''
18175Is that th''reason tha''s put so mich brimston''colour abaat it?
18175Is ther some daat as to who''s th''reight owner?
18175Is there a drop o''gin i''that bottle, Nanny?"
18175It''s all reight, is n''t it?
18175It''s gooid spooart, is n''t it?
18175Its a penny readin, is n''t it?"
18175Its ivery word as true as gospel?
18175Just then coom a saand o''summat knockin th''pipe at th''bottom, an''th''uncle called aght,"Jack, whear are ta?"
18175Killed awr Tibby?
18175Mun it be th''landlord?''
18175My heart''ll bleed too if tha willn''t ha me;--nah, lass, what says ta?''
18175Nah tell a lie at thi peril,--did ta see it brokken?"
18175Nah, if we stop at hooam an''spend th''brass o''what it is tha wants, it''ll do us moor gooid nor th''ale, what says ta?"
18175Nah, lad, does ta hear?
18175Nah, mi gronfayther could nawther get up nor call aat, but ha do yo think he managed to get''''em aat o''bed?
18175Nah, what do you say if we have a statty?
18175Nah, what wod ta think ov a thing like that?"
18175Nubdy stirred, soa Seth pointed him aght an''sed,''Will that chap wi''th''red peg i''th''middle ov his face oblige the company with a song?''
18175Or is ther a morgage on''em?
18175Presently he aroused himself, and in a husky voice asked,"Where am I?"
18175Reader, does not this little story teach a moral?
18175Shoo has n''t started o''gooin to th''doncin''classes or owt o''that sooart, surelee?"
18175Shoo lived at Coldedge, an''used to keep one o''them sooart o''spots known i''thease pairts as a whist shop; yo''ll know what that is?
18175Soa aw thowt aw mud as weel be forrad as onybody else, soa aw stood up an''ax''d it furst--"What did they use to call thi?"
18175Spaik, wi''ta?"
18175Sucksmith wor reight gaumless for a while, but he says,"What is ther to laff at?
18175Suppooas we put it up agean just to luk at?''
18175Suppooas we put one up to Kana?''
18175Tell me that?''
18175Th''chaps winked when they met one another, an''said"Aw reckon tha''ll be at yond doo?"
18175Th''furst thing''at browt him to his senses wor sumdy shakkin him an''shaatin aght,''What business has ta to let out my pigs?
18175Th''poor owd woman wor sadly troubled, but what could shoo do, for what could ony body expect throo Silly Billy?
18175Tha cud a heeard it goa off withaat lizenin''soa clois?
18175Tha does n''t think at aw con play, does ta lad?"
18175Tha knows Hungary at works wi''us?"
18175Tha mun gi''us a lift, wi''ta?"
18175Tha mun sing it ageean for me, wi''ta?"
18175That''s what aw want to know?''
18175Then if my wife''s four whose, is tother two?"
18175Then quaff, boys, quaff, and let''s be merry; Why should dull care be crowned a king?
18175They luk at th''church clock as they pass, an''think it''ll sooin be nooin, an''then!--An''then what?
18175They''ll niver hang me for it, will they?
18175Tom and Susy, where are they?
18175Well tha con goa an fotch Slinger aght o''th''pigcoit( for aw reckon he''s thear yet), but ha mich better ar ta, at sits thear suppin''it?
18175Well, worn''t we born into th''world to be selfish?
18175What action?
18175What are ta dooin?
18175What are ta shakin''thi heead at?
18175What are ta splashin''like that for?"
18175What are ta starin at?"
18175What did aw tell thi?
18175What difference is ther between a pop ticket an''a check book?
18175What do they want wi''Schooil Booards?
18175What do yo think?''
18175What do yo''think?"
18175What docs ta mean?''
18175What does ta mean?
18175What does ta mean?
18175What does ta mean?"
18175What has to getten thear?
18175What have we bodies for but to serve?
18175What have we ears for but to listen for iverything to us own advantage?
18175What have we een for but to look after awr own interests?
18175What have we nails for if we munnot scrat?
18175What have we teeth for but to bite?
18175What is it tha wants liftin?
18175What is it to be made on?''
18175What mun we have a statty o''him for?
18175What mun wi''do wi''this lot?"
18175What reight has shoo to be dawdlin abaat other fowks husbands for?
18175What says ta Kana?''
18175What shall we do?
18175What th''shames are ta dooin?"
18175What time does ta think tha''ll ha done weshin?"
18175What time is it?
18175What wor he born for?
18175What''s browt thee here?"
18175What''s browt yo two here at this time aw should like to know?"
18175What''s lots o''fowk done''at get stattys?
18175What''s that noise i''th''cellar?"
18175What''s to do, Jenny?"
18175What''s up?"
18175What''s yor Hurry?
18175What''s yor Hurry?
18175What''s yor hurry?"
18175Whativer browt ye up here to- day?
18175Whativer wi ta say?
18175Whativer wor shoo thinkin on?
18175Whativver''s browt thee here ov a day like this?
18175Whear wod that felly o''mine ha been if it had n''t been for me?
18175Whear''s thi fayther?''
18175When he gate in, his mother said,"Whear''s ta been, an''whativer is ther to do''at maks thi come in puffin an''blowin like that?"
18175When they went aght, Jimmy crope throo under th''langsettle, an''lukin''at Molly, he said,"Nah, have aw done thi a gooid turn this time owd craytur?"
18175Where''s he gooan?"
18175Who art ta?"
18175Who does ta think aw met to- day?
18175Who is it''at sends ther poor husband to his wark wi''a sup o''teah an''dry cake, an''then cooks a beefsteak to ther own breakfast?
18175Who says shoo''s gooin to get we d?
18175Who shall attempt to describe the anguish of that bereaved parent?
18175Who wor it''at mash''d yond winder?
18175Who''d be a slave, and cringe, and bow the knee, And kiss the hand that steals his liberty?
18175Who''d be a slave, when Freedom smiling stands, To strike the gyves from of his fettered hands?
18175Whoiver expected to find a cat an''three kittens in a arm- cheer?
18175Whoiver is it''at''s been playin thee this trick?"
18175Whose fayther?
18175Why what has he been dooin?
18175Why, what does he want at a singing doo?
18175Why, what''s th''matter wi''him, is he badly?"
18175Wi''ta leean me that clooas prop o''thine agean?"
18175Will ony o''th''unbelievers ax it a few questions?"
18175Will you grant me that privilege?"
18175Wod yo like a two- or- three ducks or a couple o''pigeons?''
18175Worn''t his fayther th''bell- man for monny a year?
18175Yo dooant want payin''twice, sewerlee?"
18175Yo see all theeas picturs?
18175Yo''ve heeard tell abaat th new railrooad aw dar say?
18175an''did n''t owd Sally his mother, bake the best havvercake''at yo could get i''th''district?
18175an''soa that''s th''tale abaght Slinger, is it Ezra?"
18175an''then shoo could claim his donkey, an puttates, an''all his clooas, could n''t shoo?''
18175are ta thear?"
18175asked the mother;"Is he hurt?"
18175aw believe awm done for this time, Musty; does n''t ta think tha''d better send for a doctor?"
18175connot ta taste th''difference between that watter an''th''watter tha used to get aght o''th''pump?''
18175connot ta?''
18175does ta believe it nah?"
18175does ta hear it nah?
18175does ta think at ther wor niver onybody we d afoor thee?
18175does ta want me to be smoord?
18175does ta?"
18175dooant yo think yo''ve a drop o''summat short,''at yo could mak Harriet Ann a sup to keep her throo catchin''cowld?"
18175ha does ta feel this mornin, lad?"
18175hanging?
18175he said,"tha munnot cry; whear ar ta hurt?
18175he sed as sooin as he gate up to him,"whativer''s to do?"
18175he sed"did n''t aw tell yo?
18175he sed,"ha''s trade lukkin this mornin lad?"
18175he yell''d aght"what have yo agate?"
18175nah what do yo call technical eddication?
18175said Jim, jumpin''aght o''th gate,"tha wodn''t hurt me surelee?"
18175said Simon,"is there a K in it?"
18175said his wife;"awm sure it''s nicely enuff; what is ther to do wi''thi?"
18175said one,''tha''ll kill thisen if tha gooas on like that, are ta trainin for a match or summat?''
18175says th''landlord, when he''d getten daan ta Tom agean,"tha reckons to knaw a bit o''summat abaght music, does n''t ta?
18175sed his hont,"could n''t ta see a cat an''three kittens?
18175sed his owd mother;''aw see tha''s summat o''thi mind, has n''t ta had a gooid day?''
18175sed th''chap, winkin at his mates,"ha mich are they worth?"
18175sed th''chap,"could n''t ta put one hauf into one, an''tother into tother?"
18175shoo says,"aw thowt it must be thee; tha''s dropt in for it another time, has ta?"
18175shoo sed, an aw could hear her chasin''it raand an raand, singin''aght,''Ha can ta fashion, tha nasty gooid- fer- nowt?
18175shoo sed,"has ta come here slanderin daycent wimmin?
18175soa tha''s altered thi mind, has ta?
18175tha does n''t mean it?"
18175tha has n''t hurt thi, has ta?"
18175tha may weel ax abaght th''dinner,"said Zantippa,"does n''t ta see''at th''place is ful o''reik?
18175that''s him sure enough; nah whativer can owd Tommy want laumering over thease hills at this time o''th''morning?
18175went th''policeman''s stick, an old Clarkson flew to th''winder an shaats aght,"What th''d---- does ta want?"
18175what does that sign say''at''s hingin''aght o''th''charmer winder?''
18175what is it?"
18175what the hangmit are ta doin?"
18175what to a bit ov a puttaty hawker?
18175what''s th''matter wi''him?"
18175what''s to be done?"
18175whativver''s to do mister poleeceman?"
18175whear ta for, Dick?
18175who the shames does ta think could keep wakken for sich a song as that?
18175yo''ai n''t going to have it locked up, are yo''?"
35393A ton? 35393 Aboot poor George Pickerin''?
35393All of them?
35393An army?
35393An''a bite o''bread an''meat?
35393An''how is Mr. Pickerin''te- night?
35393An''it jumped fust on Elsie Herbert?
35393An''now, good folk,he continued,"wheä''s coomin''te t''love feast?"
35393An''what affair is it of yours, Mr. Pickerin'', who the boy belongs to? 35393 An''yer grabbed it offen her?"
35393And dere are odders, you say?
35393And horses?
35393And it is?
35393And the White House Farm?
35393And the other children?
35393And then what happened?
35393And this is your little boy?
35393And what of the kiddies?
35393And what sin had he deän?
35393And why did she kill him?
35393And ye heerd Betsy admit it?
35393And you fought for me as well as for Elsie, did n''t you?
35393And you found the fork lying exactly where he described its position?
35393And you tell us coolly that you could distinguish those of one man?
35393And you were so blind that you took no action?
35393And, after the accident, you remained with him until he died?
35393Anything else?
35393Anything else?
35393Are all these details quite necessary, Dobson?
35393Are n''t we, Angèle?
35393Are n''t ye coomin''te t''green?
35393Are there many of the brood in the district now?
35393Are ye always wi''that Saumarez girl?
35393Are ye sure of what ye''re sayin'', lad?
35393Are you John Bolland''s son?
35393Are you going to lecture me?
35393Are you gug- gug- going to kuk- kuk- kill them?
35393Are you ready?
35393Are you sure it was not an accident?
35393Are you sure?
35393Are you there?
35393Are you very angry?
35393Are you-- can you-- that is, if you are not busy, you might show us the inn-- and the farm?
35393At this hour; after nine o''clock?
35393Bad French, eh? 35393 Boy,"she said in a flute- like voice,"can you tell me which is the White House?"
35393But Ernest-- surely, he might have noted something that you missed?
35393But Mr. Pickering''s first lucid thought referred to this implement?
35393But his brother was there, too?
35393But how on earth could she convey the information in time to be of value?
35393But is n''t your-- isn''t Mr. Herbert at home?
35393But what did you expect? 35393 But what is one to do?
35393But why?
35393But, surely, he could not expect to meet Angèle?
35393By the way,cried Mrs. Saumarez to the vicar,"do you smoke?"
35393By the way,he began,"why do you call yourself Bolland?"
35393Ca n''t you help us by being more definite?
35393Can it be possible,said the distracted mother,"that you interfered with the swing?
35393Can ye bleäm t''folk for lossin''their tempers when a daft Crowner cooms here an''puts hissen up ageän t''jury? 35393 Can you ask?
35393Can you take it out?
35393Coomin''here for t''feäst, is he?
35393D''ye ken wheer they coom frae?
35393D''ye think folk will stand by an''let ye raise yer hand te me?... 35393 Dese farms,"he said, pointing to a low- built house with tiled roof, and a cluster of stables and haymows,"dey do not raise stock, eh?
35393Did he? 35393 Did ye say ye wanted soom bootermilk?"
35393Did you catch it for being out late?
35393Did you say that?
35393Did you-- did you-- find any difficulty-- in opening the gate? 35393 Do all pigs grow fat when they are old?"
35393Do n''t boys kiss in England?
35393Do what?
35393Do you always descend the ghyll in that fashion, Martin?
35393Do you know she is living in Paris?
35393Do you know that you are giving me five pounds?
35393Do you like her?
35393Do you like it?
35393Do you mean Martin?
35393Do you never reside there?
35393Do you really imagine, Grant,he said seriously,"that either she or I will ever forget what you did for Arthur at Peshawar?"
35393Do you remember-- we were talking about her when that creature flew at me?
35393Do you speak English?
35393Do you suggest that someone placed the fork there by his instructions?
35393Do you think I came here without making sure of my facts? 35393 Do you think I may have been too severe with her?"
35393Do you think I may need to have my memory jogged?
35393Do you think he would have found a wildcat in Thor ghyll?
35393Do you think she is pretty?
35393Do you think the estate will yield so much?
35393Do you think,she said,"that I will be permitted to atone for my wrongdoing by punishment?
35393Do you understand a map?
35393Do you want the whole village to know where we are?
35393Does a Mrs. Saumarez live here?
35393Does he want to break his neck?
35393Does your mother wish that?
35393Each could pull a ton on a bad road-- yes?
35393Ernest, where''s there a pump?
35393Father,he said,"why did n''t David ask God to save his son, if he wished him to live?"
35393For mercy''s sake, boy, what hev ye bin doin''? 35393 Forget what?"
35393Frae Mrs. Atkinson? 35393 France?
35393From what evil influences, then, was it necessary to rescue her?
35393God in heaven, man, do you think I want to play dog- in- the- manger in my grave?
35393Going alone?
35393Grant, did you say?
35393Happen ye''d be able to see her if I browt her here?
35393Has he been steady since?
35393Have you agreed as to your verdict?
35393Have you been scalding yourself?
35393Have you lived here long?
35393Have you no relatives?
35393Have you seen her recently?
35393Have you that letter?
35393He had executed a marriage settlement securing you £ 400 a year for life?
35393He said,''Lo, I have sinned; but what have these sheep done?''
35393He''s a bright lad, yon?
35393Heerd? 35393 Hev ye coom far?"
35393Hoo div''I knoä?
35393How about the other children?
35393How are you feeling now, George?
35393How came you to be there?
35393How can I tell?
35393How can that be?
35393How dare you?
35393How did he obtain your Hereford address? 35393 How did you learn?"
35393How did you obtain Miss Thwaites''s address at Hereford?
35393How do I know?
35393How do you know?
35393How long?
35393How many sheep?
35393How old are you?
35393How old is he?
35393How old is t''lad?
35393How would you like to be a sergeant, Jim?
35393I have a spare hour, and, as I do n''t care for dinner to- night, I''ll be most pleased to attend-- that is, if I may?
35393I reckon Martin''ll soon be fit?
35393I seem to recollect----"My cousin Stanhope? 35393 I shall be very pleased, sir; but may I-- ask-- my mother first?"
35393I suppose you do n''t wish to stop here now?
35393I take it that you are connected with the police department?
35393I write an essay on Yorkshire moor farms, and perhaps earn a new suit of clo''es, yes? 35393 I wunner why?"
35393If I am not your son, then whose son am I?
35393In my place, would you go back for her now?
35393In what direction did he stagger?
35393Including the young lady who caused the combat?
35393Indeed?
35393Is Mr. Bolland at home?
35393Is Mrs. Saumarez a friend of yours?
35393Is he as bad as all that?
35393Is her daughter with her-- a girl of twenty- one, named Angèle?
35393Is her head bad?
35393Is it not possible the hubbub was too confused that you should gain any intelligible idea of it?
35393Is it not the fact that you have endeavored consistently to keep her name out of the affair altogether?
35393Is n''t he cut out for a farmer?
35393Is n''t he dead, then?
35393Is n''t that the trouble i''Jarmany?
35393Is she in foal?
35393Is she the widow of one of our fellows, a Hussar colonel?
35393Is that all for to- day, father?
35393Is that all?
35393Is that so?
35393Is that you, Master Frank?
35393Is that your honest belief? 35393 Is the affair really so bad?"
35393Is the vicar a friend of yours?
35393Is there any mistake?
35393Is there nowt te deä? 35393 Is this sort of thing going on all over the country?"
35393It sounds like a coroner''s inquest, does n''t it?
35393J''en suis bien sûr, madame, mais qu''est- ce qu''il a dit?
35393Look here, Elsie,he said boldly,"do you forgive me?"
35393Look here,he said, after taking thought,"if I kiss your cheek, may I lick Jim Bates?"
35393Martin, my little friend,she said,"why did you not come in and see me yesterday when you called at The Elms?"
35393Martin,cried a shrill voice from the garth,"is that lookin''fer eggs?"
35393May I ask who in the world you are talking about?
35393May I ask, sir,he said to the Coroner,"what a bit of a row atween youngsters hez te do wi''t''case?"
35393May I come, too?
35393May I examine your papers?
35393May I have it?
35393Might it not have been''for her''and not''for him''?
35393Must I reply, sir?
35393My dear boy,he cried,"how can you possibly know me?"
35393My dear child,he cried,"what is the matter?"
35393My goodness, ma''am,she cried,"wheä''s bin tellin''you that my pleäce hez owt wrong wi''t?"
35393No; but how can you dare threaten your mother?
35393Noo, what are ye drivin''at?
35393Not when you were taking her through the fair in lordly style?
35393Now, why should you jump to conclusions?
35393Oh, ca n''t we? 35393 Oh, when can we look at the plans?"
35393Oh, will you, indeed? 35393 Oh, you did, eh?
35393On what grounds?
35393One of John Bolland''s sons, eh?
35393Persuade me to do what? 35393 Please, Mrs. Bolland,"she said coaxingly,"may I not go through the back kitchen, too?"
35393Please, can I be a little bow- wow?
35393Sapristi!--I beg your pardon-- who else?
35393Shall I help you?
35393Shall I speak English, Captain Grant?
35393So boys have weak memories, too?
35393So you''ve heerd t''news?
35393So, if we accept your statement, Mrs. Pickering, you harmed no one with the knife except yourself?
35393So?
35393Suppose she marries again?
35393Surely, you did n''t expect to find the Elmsdale label on me after two years of_ kultur_?
35393T''captainwould remember Georgie Jackson?
35393That was n''t my fault, was it? 35393 The preacher?
35393The written instructions of the dead man?
35393Then the threats you heard were uttered while she was in the passage of the hotel or in the kitchen?
35393Then whose son are you?
35393Then why did you not follow her?
35393Then why do n''t you speak, silly?
35393Then why do you refuse to accept his statement that an accident took place?
35393Then why wo n''t you let me join the army, dad?
35393Then you have n''t grabbed the Pontarlier man?
35393There were others present?
35393There were several other children there-- a boy named Bates, another named Beadlam, Mrs. Atkinson''s three girls, and others?
35393This evil work was done eight years ago, and what has all the talk of German preparation come to? 35393 To be sure, ye would n''t be suited by this nasty inquest; but is it wise to change all at once?
35393True? 35393 Twice?
35393Vere de brize caddle are?
35393Vot woot an army pe toing here?
35393Was Eli Todd there?
35393Was all that swearing?
35393Was it made of linen, with a red cover?
35393Was n''t it ye as said it?
35393Was n''t that Frank Beckett- Smythe?
35393Was she committed to your care by her mother?
35393Was she executed?
35393Wass ist das?
35393We vill meed when all dis noise sdops, yez?
35393Well, Mrs. Pickering, you traveled to Elmsdale?
35393Wer da?
35393Were not a dozen men running about this garden at twenty minutes past ten?
35393Were you previously acquainted with this man, Marshall, the groom?
35393Were you taught in school?
35393Whad iss ented?
35393What am I to say? 35393 What are they doing, mamma?"
35393What are ye gapin''at?
35393What are you going to do?
35393What are you talking about? 35393 What can I deä for ye?"
35393What caused it?
35393What crime is there in reading the paper, sweet one?
35393What d''ye think yersen, docthor?
35393What d''you mean?
35393What did David say te t''Lord when t''angel smote t''people?
35393What did you hear or see beyond the garden hedge?
35393What did you think she meant to do with it?
35393What do you mean by''sometimes,''''often?'' 35393 What do you read?"
35393What do you say, Martin?
35393What for? 35393 What good are they to me?
35393What happened?
35393What has The Elms got to do with it?
35393What have I done?
35393What have you read of the Aliwal campaign? 35393 What is a love feast?"
35393What is it?
35393What is it?
35393What is that, Elsie?
35393What is that?
35393What is the matter?
35393What is your name?
35393What make is your car?
35393What makes you so red when I speak of Martin?
35393What map did you lose? 35393 What nonsense is this MacGregor has been talking?"
35393What of Madame de Saint- Ivoy?
35393What sort of a dispute?
35393What time is it?
35393What time will you be back?
35393What was the cause of the fight between you and young Beckett- Smythe?
35393What was the precise cause of death?
35393What was the quarrel about?
35393What were you doing in the''Black Lion''yard at that hour, Bolland?
35393What will he want wi''t''lad?
35393What''s that?
35393What''s up?
35393What''s wrang wi''ye now?
35393Whatever do we want with ten shillings?
35393When did you discover this undeniable fact?
35393When was that, sir-- t''second lot o''advertisements, I mean?
35393When?
35393Where can he be going at this time?
35393Where hae ye bin all t''week?
35393Where is Marshall, the groom?
35393Where''s Mick?
35393Where''s that lad?
35393Where''s the good?
35393Wheä ivver heerd tell o''sike waste?
35393Wheä''s i''t''fault?
35393Wheä? 35393 Who are you, I''d like to know?"
35393Who heeds a domestic?
35393Who is it?
35393Who is there?
35393Who is your friend, Martin?
35393Who told you?
35393Who was she?
35393Who were the Covenanters?
35393Who''s that?
35393Why all this excitement?
35393Why are ye late?
35393Why come here to frighten the poor girl''s life out of her?
35393Why did you leave me?
35393Why did you run away?
35393Why did you wish to keep this girl, Angèle Saumarez, away from her residence?
35393Why do you say,''Of course, I do n''t know her''? 35393 Why not come and dine with me to- night?
35393Why not take Miss Angèle?
35393Why not? 35393 Why this squeamishness, my young squire of dames?
35393Why, Martin,she cried,"what''s gone wrong?
35393Why, honey?
35393Why?
35393Why?
35393Why?
35393Will ye hev a pint?
35393Will you kindly be seated, gentlemen?
35393Will you like that?
35393Will you oblige me by sending for him? 35393 Will you take a seat, ma''am?"
35393Will you-- er-- does your client Mrs. Pickering wish to give evidence?
35393Winked at wheä?
35393With what purpose in view?
35393Wonder if she''ll get out to- night?
35393Would ye revile the Word te shield that spawn o''Satan?
35393Would you like to learn?
35393Would you mind leaving me alone with Mr. Pickering for a little while?
35393Would you mind telling me how you will pass the time between now and supper?
35393Ye''ll be t''foreman o''t''jury, most like?
35393Ye''ll be winded again, I reckon?
35393Yes, Mr. Bolland, an''how are ye?
35393You and I know each other, do n''t we?
35393You are plucky enough to bear the application of a little brine, Martin?
35393You intend to marry this-- er-- lady, and mean to settle four hundred a year on her for life?
35393You know Angèle Saumarez?
35393You know her, then?
35393You know him well?
35393You say you saw Mrs. Pickering, or Betsy Thwaites, as she was at that time, seize a knife from the table?
35393You were married to Mr. Pickering on Thursday morning by special license?
35393You wunner if wheä kicked?
35393You''re going to make him a minister, are you not?
35393You, Martin?
35393Your Bible lesson?
35393Your name and rank, monsieur?
35393Zome tay you vill show me, yez?
35393_ You_, mees?
35393Afraid of a weak woman?"
35393After all, did he mean to tell the truth?
35393Am I a harbinger of disaster, like Mother Carey''s chickens?"
35393An admirable couple, are they not?
35393An''what d''ye think?
35393An''why are they doin''it?"
35393And t''young leddy, too?
35393And the sovereign you sent her?
35393And then George Pickering was murdered----""What?"
35393And what is your name?"
35393And what will you do there?"
35393And what''s his right neäm?"
35393And where did Betsy spring from?
35393And why did the Coroner believe she killed her husband, when Mr. Pickering said she had not touched him?"
35393And will you explain your car to me-- the engine, I mean?"
35393And you?"
35393And, now, my pet, what do you say to an hour with La Fontaine, while I attend to some correspondence?
35393And, when all is said and done, why should the two nations quarrel?
35393And-- er-- is Mrs. Bolland here?"
35393Angèle screamed at her:"Why do n''t you stick to ginger- beer?
35393Angèle?"
35393Another pause, and the vicar said gently:"Have you made your will?"
35393Are these Bible lessons te yer likin''?"
35393Are ye hurt?"
35393Are you angry yet because I would n''t let you kiss me the other night?"
35393Are you not depending on your imagination for some of your facts?"
35393Are you there?"
35393Atkinson?"
35393Beckett- Smythe?"
35393Before I go, George, are you sure it is all over with you?"
35393Being better educated than he, would she pour forth a jargon of foreign words and slang?
35393Benson?"
35393Bolland!--what shall I say?
35393Bolland?"
35393Bolland?"
35393But how did Betsy Thwaites, who lived in far- off Hereford, learn that George Pickering was"making up"to Kitty?
35393But there''s no use in getting Miss Angèle into a row, is there?"
35393But we had a lovely time, did n''t we, Elsie?"
35393But what of that?
35393But what was to be done with the baby?
35393But what will he become when he grows up-- a farmer, like his adopted father?"
35393But who had done this thing, and with what deadly object in view?
35393But why charge your sister with a crime you did not see her commit?"
35393But why did Martin avoid her?
35393But why is Jarmany buildin''such a big fleet?"
35393But why should we trouble about it?"
35393But-- what was this?
35393By Jove, did you twig the way he caught on to the pronunciation of Aliwal?
35393By the Lord, do you think I''m mad?"
35393By the way, how is he?
35393By the way, whose child was he?
35393By this time, sure- ly, ye''ll be wantin''soom ham an''eggs?"
35393Can I help?"
35393Can the Bollands be of higher grade than we are led to believe?"
35393Can you mark a few?"
35393Can you not spare me a place in his affections?"
35393Can you see?
35393Can you suggest any reason why he should have failed to see and hear all that you saw and heard?"
35393Come for my last dying depositions, eh?
35393Come, someone, for God''s sake''?"
35393Could a child fail to interpret their meaning?"
35393Could he ever hold up his head again in face of the youthful host over which he lorded it by reason of his advanced intelligence and greater strength?
35393Did Kitty know she was there?
35393Did he cry for mercy?
35393Did he know?"
35393Did he quiver like Absalom when Joab thrust the darts into his heart?
35393Did he squeal pitiful gibberish like Tom Chandler did when he chopped off his fingers in the hay- cutter?
35393Did he think a body would n''t be scared wi''his talk about malignous p''ison i''t''lad''s bluid, I wonder?"
35393Did his eyes glare awfully at his relentless foe?
35393Did n''t ye know?"
35393Did she really kill him?"
35393Did they use lard or butter in the pastry?
35393Did ye hear of it?"
35393Did you ever know what you spent?"
35393Did you-- think I would-- throw my arms around you-- in the village street?"
35393Did your parents-- did the parents of any of the others realize what was going on?"
35393Do n''t you read the papers?"
35393Do n''t you think she might have been threatening her only?"
35393Do n''t you?
35393Do they hurt you much?"
35393Do you mean a preacher, a Nonconformist person?"
35393Do you mean to say I can not invite guests to dinner on Sunday merely to humor a cook or a housemaid?
35393Do you mind me saying, sir, that I am very pleased to have met you?"
35393Do you remember Mrs. Saumarez''s German chauffeur, a man named Fritz Bauer?"
35393Do you remember the fight we had that morning with the poachers?
35393Do you swear it?"
35393Do you think I ought to see Pickering himself?
35393Do you want me to be beaten?"
35393Does German law raise no difficulty as to alien ownership of land and houses?"
35393Does papa know?"
35393Eh, is that what you think?"
35393Eh, mamma?"
35393Forgive you for what?"
35393Grant, why do n''t you pretend I meant that pun?
35393Had he heard aright?
35393Has n''t he come yam?"
35393Have you a battery of four 9.2''s hidden in a wood three hundred meters north- west of Pont Ballot?"
35393Have you any objection to allowing me to inspect your dairy?
35393Have you ever heard anything about her family?"
35393Have you forgotten Martin Bolland?"
35393He kem to as soon as he swallowed some brandy, an''his first words was,''Where''s Betsy?''
35393He turned and faced the elderly couple, and John Bolland spoke:"So ye''ve coom yam, eh?"
35393He was aroused by Mr. Beckett- Smythe saying:"Now, my lad, was it you who fought my son last night?"
35393Hev we not done well by ye?
35393Hev ye heerd t''news fra''te t''''Black Lion''?"
35393Honest truth-- did you really kill it wi''your hands?"
35393Hooiver, I goes up to her shover an''sez:''Pardonnay moy, but ai n''t that Mees Angèle Saumarez?''
35393How came you to select his Christian names?"
35393How can a girl be pretty--''often''?"
35393How can you say such a thing?"
35393How comes it none o''you men saw him carryin''on i''t''fair wi''that little French la- di- dah?"
35393How was the sponge cake made so light?
35393I hope I did n''t hurt your poor arms?"
35393I suppose Elsie is, oh, so clever?"
35393I suppose you are going to the fair this afternoon?"
35393I suppose you''ve heard the verdict?"
35393I wished her to go home----""Did she wish it?"
35393I''ll miss the next hunt breakfast, eh?
35393If his mother''s friends knew that which was hidden from him, why should he compel his tongue to wag falsely?
35393If you like it, may I send you the others?"
35393In any case, Elsie, why were you crying?"
35393Is it wuss than ye feared for?"
35393Is n''t it the bombast of militarism gone mad?"
35393Is n''t it true?"
35393Is n''t it true?"
35393Is she fond of you?"
35393Is that correct?"
35393Is that you, Martin?"
35393Is there, lass?"
35393It took time to run her to earth-- you know what that means?
35393John-- husband-- will ye let''em drive me mad?"
35393Just look i''t''hedge an''see if she''s nestin''?"
35393Mais, voyez- vous, imbécile, are you going to be nasty?"
35393Martha cried, somewhat tartly:"An''what hez all this te deä wi''us, sir?"
35393Martha sprang at the solicitor with an eerie screech:"Hev ye coom to steal oor bairn, the bonny lad we''ve reared i''infancy an''childhood?
35393Martha, all a- flutter, with an indefinite anxiety wrinkling the corners of her eyes, said quickly:"What might t''young leddy''s neäm be, sir?"
35393Martha, what''s t''matter wi''ye?
35393Martin, Martin, whatever on?"
35393Master Frank and Master Ernest----""Master Frank could not see much at the moment, eh?"
35393May I express the hope that my learned friend will not deal with her too harshly?
35393May I return?"
35393Mrs. Saumarez in Paris-- her daughter in Amiens-- why this devotion to such nerve centers of the war?
35393Need I say what deductions the German Staff could make from such facts?"
35393Next?"
35393None of the maids home yet?"
35393Noo, ye''d hev dark- brown hair, I reckon, when ye were a lad, sir?"
35393Not the one I marked for you?"
35393Now, help me, wo n''t you?
35393Now, is it not a fact that these children, and you with them, had gone to this hiding- place to escape being caught by your seniors?"
35393Now, what is it to be?
35393Now, will you do me a favor?"
35393Nurse, where''s Betsy?
35393Of course, you know you must be married before you make your will, or it will be invalid?
35393Of course, you will do what is best for him.... Well, ma belle, have you enjoyed your little walk?"
35393Of what?"
35393Of whom, then?"
35393Only little sheep?"
35393Pattison?"
35393Perhaps you do n''t speak French?"
35393Pickerin''?"
35393Pickering''s?"
35393Pickering?"
35393Pickering?"
35393Pickering?"
35393Pickering?"
35393Saumarez''s?"
35393Saumarez?"
35393She caressed his lint- wrapped arms, saying sweetly:"Do they pain you a great deal?"
35393She lives here, does n''t she?"
35393She tells you things-- don''t you know-- and one is led on to talk-- sort of reciprocity, eh?"
35393Should he wear his commonplace corduroys, or don all that was left of his gray tweeds?
35393So he said rather carelessly:"I wonder if he kicked?"
35393So you people also have had your suspicions?
35393Soon she calmed herself sufficiently to ask:"But why i''t''wulld did that poor lass throw herself an''her little''un inte t''street?"
35393Speakin''o''Mrs. Saumarez, hez anyone heerd if she''s better?
35393Stanhope?"
35393Stockwell?"
35393Summersgill?"
35393Surely he could not pummel the wits out of you?"
35393Surely, as men of sense, you will not endeavor to defy the law?
35393Surely, these interests call for adequate protection?"
35393That will be jolly, wo n''t it?"
35393The cow wo n''t calve, wo n''t she?
35393The deceased himself raised a pertinent question: Why did his wife escape blood- poisoning, although he became infected?
35393To bolster up a lying charge against the woman I am going to marry?
35393To drag that poor little mite of a girl into such horrible scenes as those which took place in the village?
35393Vere do you leeve?"
35393Was Elsie aping this demure demeanor because her father was present?
35393Was he going to be tried on some dire charge of malicious assault?
35393Was it not Angèle Saumarez?"
35393Was it too late?
35393Was n''t Françoise funny?
35393Was she wholly innocent?
35393Was the boy daring to criticize the written word?
35393Well, I ca n''t stop you, can I?"
35393Were the servants able to do these things, or had they to be taught by the mistress of the house?
35393Weän''t ye jine His conquerin''army?
35393What are you going to make of him?"
35393What are you losing?
35393What books do you favor, as a rule?"
35393What devil possessed the household that his authority should be set at naught thus openly?
35393What did he know?
35393What did he say?"
35393What did it portend?
35393What did they call her-- Angel?
35393What did ye want''em for, docthor?"
35393What disgrace was this so suddenly blurted out by this stolid policeman?
35393What else is there?"
35393What girl?"
35393What have I done now?"
35393What is his name?"
35393What is there to talk over?
35393What magician had transformed John Bolland?
35393What matter was it that ye should know sooner?
35393What more natural than that his left arm should go around her waist, merely to emphasize the need for caution, concealment, secrecy?
35393What right had she to be flirting with my promised husband?"
35393What right hez he te go ageän t''opinion o''twelve honest men?"
35393What soart o''sattlement?"
35393What think you on''t?"
35393What was it his father said just now?
35393What was the cause of the quarrel?"
35393What was the name of the man who was killed?"
35393What will your mother say?"
35393What wondrous tale had he spread through the village?
35393What would they do with the knife?
35393What young lady?"
35393What''ll Mrs. Saumarez say?
35393What''s become o''Betsy Thwaites?"
35393What''s the hurry?...
35393What''s up?"
35393When is the feast here?"
35393When was the second?"
35393Where are dey?"
35393Where are my pupils?"
35393Where are your wits?
35393Where did she stick him?
35393Where hev ye bin?
35393Where is t''little''un now?"
35393Where''s Martin?"
35393Wheä said that?"
35393Who knew better''n me that yer heart was set on Martin bein''browt up a gentleman?"
35393Who said so?"
35393Who''s dry?"
35393Whose child was he, then, if not theirs?
35393Why are you so horrid?
35393Why did you leave the drawing- room during tea?"
35393Why do n''t they hug, and settle the business?"
35393Why not?"
35393Why on earth does she keep such screeds?"
35393Why prolong his torture and their own?
35393Why should I endow him and his whelps?
35393Why should I?
35393Why should I?"
35393Why should she want to kill Mr. Pickering?
35393Why should the young people wait?
35393Why was I born?"
35393Why were you christened Martin Court?"
35393Why, then, the vicar''s visit?
35393Will it suffice now to say that a kindred reason tears me away from your moor?"
35393Will ye hev a glass o''wine?"
35393Will ye tek a chair?
35393Will you accuse me of badgering you, if I suggest that you stole a letter from Kitty Thwaites''s pocket?"
35393Will you be a trustee under my will?"
35393Will you kindly take charge of this sovereign, and also of the two pounds ten which Miss Angèle lent me?"
35393Will you marry me?"
35393Will you see that they are returned?"
35393Would n''t he marry her?
35393Would she be locked up, handcuffed, with chains on her ankles?
35393Would she chatter with the excited volubility of Angèle?
35393Would the lady like to see the letter?
35393Would you care to see it?"
35393Write, I say, or shall I finish it with my own hand?"
35393Yes or no?"
35393Yes, or no, Bolland?"
35393Yet, what could she have to do with the business in hand?
35393You have forgiven her since, no doubt?"
35393You have to apply to the Archbishop, do n''t you?
35393You knew she intended to commit murder?"
35393You speak French?"
35393You there?
35393You will not forget the name, eh-- Grant?"
35393You''re not flying off to India again, then?"
35393You, Mr. Bolland, as a practical farmer, can surely bear out that contention?"
35393in charge of the prisoner?"
35393she shrilled,"coomin''te one''s house an''scandalizin''us?
63476A bit dazed-- nothing at all-- have we licked the beggars?
63476A brute? 63476 A sorry winter?"
63476About Kate?
63476About this matter that has been keeping you out of your bed?
63476About what time does your husband return from his work?
63476Across the moor she lives, do you say?
63476Ah-- she played a little_ too_ fast and loose with you, did she? 63476 All right, Denman; it will wait till we''ve finished our rubber, I suppose?"
63476All, all? 63476 An''a home- coming''s a home- coming, an''a welcome''s a welcome,"answered mine host of the Dog and Grouse;"an''what''s four mile to Marshcotes lads?
63476An''swing for''t?
63476An''what call hast tha, Jose, to go making fooil''s faces at thy own wedded wife? 63476 An''who are ye, I''d like to know, to come telling a man he''s a drunkard?"
63476An''who gave ye leave, if I may mak so bold as to axe to come lording it i''_ my_ kitchen?
63476An''who may it be, Joe?
63476And how do you like our wild country?
63476And how if tha''rt not going to be let pass?
63476And their ghosts haunt the old Hall?
63476And there was no room for the smaller men, they told you? 63476 And what call have you, Leo, to keep your true love waiting?"
63476And what good is heather, I''d like to know?
63476And what of me?
63476And what was the end of them? 63476 And who was he?
63476And you see her often?
63476Any houses near?
63476Anything else?
63476Are they, now? 63476 Are ye for denying that t''inspector chap war wi''ye in t''Bull that night?"
63476Are you coming, Dereham?
63476Are you ready?
63476Are you sure of this, Kate?
63476Art''a leeing, mother?
63476Art''n''t''a? 63476 As good as to be back?
63476At your service; but who the deuce are you?
63476Axing your pardon, sir, what''ll you do for th''Kirsmas dinner? 63476 Bertie, is that you?
63476Betty Binns,said the intruder,"do you call yourself a woman of sense?"
63476Blown the mill up? 63476 But rotten in the rind, eh, mother?
63476But the jealousy was mine?
63476But the people are like the country-- rather too wild, do n''t you think?
63476But those books-- you wo n''t think me silly, Mr. Lomax? 63476 But where are you going?"
63476But who is she?
63476But why, Griff? 63476 But, mother-- he was a brute-- a drunken beast-- a----""That does not alter facts, though, does it?
63476By the way, talking of Strangeways, do you remember the night, not long ago, when you knocked me up to go to Sorrowstones Spring? 63476 Ca n''t I stay with you, dear?
63476Ca n''t I? 63476 Ca n''t you get a divorce?"
63476Ca n''t you tell them to me, Griff? 63476 Can I come to see you?"
63476Can I do as much?
63476Can you direct me to Wynyates?
63476Can you see her there, Greta, listening to the wind-- starting up at each fresh sound-- thinking her husband''s come home at last? 63476 Can you swear to that?
63476Canst''a hear th''wind a- sobbing i''th''chimbley, lad? 63476 Come in, ca n''t you?
63476Come to see us? 63476 Cut peäts i''August?
63476Dad would never have been such a dolt-- and how will it strike Kate?
63476Dead?
63476Dereham, will you let Mrs. Ogilvie alone? 63476 Dereham,"he said abruptly,"will you come and see my wife?"
63476Did Roddick allow you to stay here?
63476Did n''t I say you were a woman of sound sense?
63476Did n''t I tell you,she smiled,"that I have to find things to do nowadays?"
63476Did she recognize Miss Laverack?
63476Did tha see owt?
63476Did you arrange this meeting, mother?
63476Did you ever get to the heart of one of us? 63476 Did you ever try to convert the daughter?"
63476Did you object to his poaching, I wonder?
63476Did you preach well?
63476Did you strive against it?
63476Did you?
63476Do I feel like a dead man?
63476Do I?
63476Do n''t say anything about this to the mother, will you? 63476 Do n''t you know me?
63476Do n''t you understand that there are two to reckon for now? 63476 Do you believe their tales?"
63476Do you care for her, Griff?
63476Do you know of a house to let anywhere near? 63476 Do you know what that would mean for Janet?
63476Do you know who I am, my man?
63476Do you mean that you came downstairs from your bed to look after my comfort?
63476Do you mean that, Griff? 63476 Do you remember the advice you once gave me-- to cut and run, and snatch happiness while I could?
63476Do you see those, Gabriel?
63476Do? 63476 Do?
63476Do?
63476Does he mean to apply for a divorce?
63476Does she live on the Marshcotes moor?
63476Does that mean there is fun on hand?
63476Does your wife know?
63476Dost mind how he came wi''his fine airs, just same as th''son he s done to thy wife, an''witched th''heart out on her? 63476 Dost mind what Joshua Lummax, Griff''s father, did to thy mother five an''thirty year agone?"
63476Dost''a think that?
63476Drink? 63476 Drunk, babby, sayst''a?
63476Eh? 63476 Eh?
63476Flairs thee, tha sawny? 63476 For good?"
63476Forgive you? 63476 Forgotten supper, had you?"
63476Four? 63476 Friend?
63476Frightened by what? 63476 From-- from the low country?"
63476Gabriel Hirst,she said,"was it you who sent him over the quarry- edge?"
63476Gabriel, suppose you have kil-- suppose some one did fall over the quarry- edge-- haven''t you saved two lives to- night? 63476 Gabriel, what is it?
63476Ghosts?
63476Gone wi''him, didst''a say? 63476 Good morning; are you-- are you leaving us?"
63476Good night, mother,he said, as they gained the landing;"do n''t worry about things, will you?"
63476Greta Rotherson,said he,"are you prepared to die?
63476Greta, have n''t I enough to bear? 63476 Greta?
63476Griff, Griff, what''s this? 63476 Griff, dear, have n''t you a little-- just a little-- consideration for us poor wretches who happen to be-- to be fond of you?
63476Griff, is it true; is it true, lad?
63476Griff, where have you been?
63476Griff, will you never understand? 63476 Griff, you have n''t been out with the poachers again?
63476Griff,he ventured at last;"have you seen the miller lately?"
63476Griff,she said, with another sudden glance,"do you intend to marry her?"
63476Hallo, what brings you here? 63476 Has he snared thy heart, lass, this preacher fellow?"
63476Has it taken you all these years to learn the truth? 63476 Has she changed particularly?"
63476Has tha heärd o''young Lummax''s trouble?
63476Hast a''nearly done wi''thy foulness, or how like?
63476Hast''a getten owt to sup, mother?
63476Hast''a nowt to say for thyseln, lad? 63476 Have I been keeping you from your bath all this time?"
63476Have I put my foot in it? 63476 Have n''t they taught you, Griff, during all those years you have been away, that there is no such word as''ca n''t''?
63476Have you been taking a little midnight exercise, Jack? 63476 Have you never loved your husband, Kate Lomax?"
63476Have you?
63476He is rather fastidious, you know,laughed Griff;"what can we give him to eat?
63476He is to be a boy, Griff-- he_ must_ be a boy-- and-- and-- you will not be ashamed of_ him_ when he comes, will you, dear?
63476He s Mother Strangeways swung for Joshua Lummax? 63476 He would n''t believe me, so where is the use of telling him?"
63476Help? 63476 Here-- I say, Griff-- what are you going to do?"
63476Hint? 63476 How did I find it out?
63476How did you find it out? 63476 How did you get here?"
63476How did you guess that?
63476How do you come to be here?
63476How do you do, Dereham?
63476How do you do?
63476How do you know that?
63476How does marriage go?
63476How goes it behind?
63476How often must I tell you to stay where you are bidden?
63476How the mischief do you come to be scouring the country at this time of night?
63476I beg your pardon?
63476I can; but why was I there as late as eight o''clock-- the snow did n''t fall thickly till then-- with her husband away? 63476 I do n''t look exactly pretty, do I?
63476I have been troubled lately, dear; it takes an old woman longer to reconcile herself to a change-- do you understand? 63476 I really must be off; do you know what time it is, Mrs. Strangeways?
63476I thought you were in town, at the tail of Sybil Ogilvie; what brings_ you_ here?
63476I wonder how soon that witless preacher will get at a pretty woman''s meaning?
63476I''m a brute, child; why did n''t you learn it in time?
63476I? 63476 If you are a very good boy, I may bring you again-- but I warn you that her husband is jealous; are you afraid for your skin, Griff?"
63476Innocent friend, who is a woman usually that prowls round one''s doorway in the dark, and leaps into one''s arms, and-- the rest of it? 63476 Is it a lie, Joe Strangeways?"
63476Is n''t it allus well cleäned?
63476Is n''t it like a grave? 63476 Is she worse?"
63476Is that all your defence?
63476Is that all? 63476 Is that my cow you''re selling, Jose?"
63476Is that you, Griff? 63476 Is that you, Leo?"
63476Is this gospel truth?
63476Is''t truth tha''rt speaking, Griff Lummax?
63476It does n''t signify, Griff; you and I know, do n''t we? 63476 It is to let, is it, this Wynyates Hall?"
63476It is, rather; but what would you have, Griff? 63476 It will make a broom to sweep my floors with, but what else can you do with it?
63476It''ll break thy heart, willun''t it, to lose thy lass? 63476 It''s a bit o''shooiting, likely, ye''d be after?"
63476It''s fun getting in, but how are you going to get out again, little fool?
63476It''s thee, is''t?
63476It''s time you paid your respects at the mill, do n''t you think?
63476It''s ye, sir, is''t? 63476 Just run and open the gate, will you, Griff?
63476Kate, are you sorry?
63476Killing herself by inches?
63476Know about the machinery?
63476Lazy? 63476 Leeing?
63476Leo, do you care for me so much, after all? 63476 Leo,"she said at last,"was I foolish to drag you so far across the moor?"
63476Leo,she whispered, looking up and smiling through her sobs,"is this our happy Christmas?"
63476Lomax? 63476 Look after these people, will you?"
63476Look here, Gabriel, what''s in the wind?
63476Look here, Miss Rotherson-- why do you treat poor old Hirst as you do?
63476Man, you''re clean daft,he said irritably,"What is the use of asking you what I am to do?"
63476May I go out and have a chat with the moors? 63476 Mother, where have I heard the name_ Laverack_ before?"
63476Nay, how should I know?
63476Nay, now, Mr. Lummax, is it likely''at they''d nobble an owd bird like me wi''gamekeeper chaff? 63476 Never mind the tea; who_ is_ Captain Laverack?"
63476No valid excuse, or should n''t I have jumped at it? 63476 No; what good news could I bring of her except that she is just as much Kate as ever?
63476Not if I tell you that I met him this morning, and made myself known to him, and called him a cad to his face?
63476Nothing serious, is it?
63476Now, Roddick, what on earth brings you here?
63476Now, my dear, are you feeling any better for the wine?
63476Now, sir, he s Marshcotes gi''en ye a welcome, or hesn''t it?
63476Oh, ay, tha''s showed thyseln mighty proud on her, hesn''t''a, Joe?
63476Oh, has he? 63476 Oh, it''s thee, Gabriel Hirst?"
63476Oh, it''s you, Riggs, is it? 63476 Oh, she war, war she?
63476Oh, th''wife offered it, did she? 63476 Oh, tha dost, dost''a?
63476Oh, tha willun''t, willun''t tha? 63476 Oh, that?
63476Oh, the wind blows there, does it?
63476Oh, you threaten me, little mother, do you?
63476Oh, you, is it?
63476Old man, what has happened to you? 63476 Only that?
63476Orders? 63476 Parting, Betty, is such sweet sorrow, that I----?"
63476Poaching again, boy?
63476Possibly; it would be funny if I didn''t.--Is this Wynyates? 63476 Prosecuted?"
63476Roddick, why did you never hint at this before?
63476Saxilton? 63476 Say?
63476See? 63476 Shall we go to Peewit to- morrow?
63476Shall you be going to see Miller Rotherson?
63476Shall you be wanting owt more to- neet?
63476Shall you go to see him?
63476She can live any length of time, ca n''t she?
63476She mun sleep i''her own bedroom, mun she? 63476 She said that?"
63476She''s a lass in a thousand, Griff, and you''re a better man to look at than I; do you mean to play me false?
63476Sit down? 63476 So it has come at last, Griff?
63476So it''s come at last, has it?
63476So tha''rt come to me? 63476 So tha''rt come to me?"
63476So that is the trend of your secret, is it? 63476 So that''s your game, is it?"
63476So you want to marry my daughter? 63476 Stayed his tea, did he?
63476Strive? 63476 Sweetheart, have you no pity?"
63476Taken, is it? 63476 Tell her?
63476Th''law?
63476Tha knows how th''owd clock goes a- wobbling, wobbling, wobbling, hour in an''hour out? 63476 Tha looks too mich of a fooil to be a liar, Gabriel Hirst,"she said meditatively;"what''s agate atween thee an''him?"
63476Tha minds how thy father war lost on Cranshaw Moor, mony a year back?
63476Tha''s nowt to say, lad? 63476 That is a big question to ask, dear, is it not?
63476The Laveracks, you mean?
63476The child? 63476 The keepers have been pretty quiet lately, have n''t they?"
63476The lassie would have him-- eh, mother?
63476The old lot-- Dan o''Smicks, Jack o''Ling Crag, you and Ned Kershaw?
63476The old mill is taken, Frender''s Folly is taken, and now Wynyates----"Frender''s Folly let?
63476The ways of the Lord are surely strange?
63476Then I have loved a fool-- just a fool?
63476Then what have ye to say for yourseln?
63476Then why did n''t tha get him by t''throat, and squeeze th''life out on his body?
63476Then why did n''t tha pass t''word, yer lumbering fool?
63476Then you wo n''t come?
63476Then you''ve given up London, and political economy, and the writing of tracts for the People?
63476Then, why ask your road? 63476 Then-- you were married all the five years we knew each other in town?
63476There is land attached to the mill yet? 63476 To find father out?
63476To which I''d answer, Who the devil may_ ye_ be, an''what is''t to ye where I''m wending? 63476 Trouble?"
63476Truth? 63476 Twelve pun ten, say''st''a?
63476Vengeance is th''Lord''s, tha says?
63476Wait a moment, doctor,he said, after a while;"do you know just what that means?
63476War it Kate?
63476Was that his excuse for-- what he did?
63476Well, Greta, lass, have you paddled to your heart''s content?
63476Well, Griff?
63476Well, Joe?
63476Well, how''s the world?
63476Well, mother?
63476Well, old fellow, how are things with you to- day? 63476 Well, what are you doing here?"
63476Well, what have you been doing?
63476Well,said Jefferson,"what have ye to say to yon?"
63476Well?
63476Well?
63476Well?
63476Well?
63476Well?
63476Well?
63476Well?
63476Were you ever in that house up there?
63476What about this girl? 63476 What ails you, wife?"
63476What are we going to do?
63476What art''a coming away for now? 63476 What can any one say to help you?"
63476What can folk help but think, if you and I live here while the case is pending? 63476 What do I care about that, eh?"
63476What do we care about his opinion? 63476 What do you find to talk about all your time?"
63476What do you mean by love, Gabriel Hirst?
63476What do you mean, man? 63476 What do you mean, quite?"
63476What do you mean? 63476 What do you mean?"
63476What do you understand, you oracle?
63476What do you want? 63476 What do you want?"
63476What do you want?
63476What do you want?
63476What dost think it mud be, Jim?
63476What dost''a meän? 63476 What dost''a want?"
63476What has he been doing for years past? 63476 What is he doing?"
63476What is it, old fellow?
63476What is it? 63476 What is it?"
63476What is the matter? 63476 What luck?"
63476What of that? 63476 What should fine gentlemen be after, when they cross three miles o''moor to see a man''s wife-- and him away all th''day at th''quarries?
63476What the deuce are you playing at, you and Laverack?
63476What the deuce is the matter with you all? 63476 What was he like, Griff?"
63476What wod my fine gentleman be after, think ye?
63476What''s his business, think ye?
63476What''s that whisper going abroad? 63476 What''s your name?"
63476What, Joshua Lomax''s son? 63476 What, driving th''birds an''sich?
63476What, going for a walk? 63476 What, it''s never you, Lomax?
63476What, you?
63476What? 63476 When did you last have food?"
63476Where are you going?
63476Where does she live?
63476Where have you been?
63476Where hev I heärd th''name lately?
63476Where shall we go next, old girl?
63476Where to?
63476Which woman?
63476Which woman?
63476Who are you?
63476Who is she?
63476Who was that brute? 63476 Who''s that?
63476Who''s there?
63476Who''s there?
63476Whom do you mean?
63476Whose wife?
63476Why are we stopping out here? 63476 Why could n''t you say so?
63476Why did I never think of that before? 63476 Why did n''t we let the dog do its work?"
63476Why did n''t you bring Dan o''Smick''s or some of the others along with you?
63476Why did n''t you tell me before?
63476Why did n''t you turn back when you saw me?
63476Why does the stream want to get to the sea?
63476Why not? 63476 Why the deuce ca n''t you enter in a Christian way?
63476Why the devil ca n''t she die? 63476 Why, the cattle- dealer''s wife-- quarryman''s-- what was it?
63476Will nothing make you understand, Leo?
63476Will you come in and wait for Griff? 63476 Will you swear to do-- that thing-- no harm?"
63476Wilt''a hearken to sense, or willun''t''a? 63476 With the snow covering every track?
63476Worn out?
63476Worse for it? 63476 Would you like some tea, mother?"
63476Would you like to know who he is?
63476Ye come fro''th''low country, I''m thinking?
63476Ye think yourselns a fearful clever lot, doan''t ye? 63476 Yes, but the cut on your head?"
63476Yes, little woman? 63476 Yes, sweetheart?"
63476Yes; it goes back to my father, and that means it is unforgivable.--It will make matters awkward for you?
63476Yes; what of that? 63476 Yes; when?"
63476Yes?
63476You came in search of white heath? 63476 You did that, Griff?
63476You have arranged it all?
63476You have heard strange tales of me lately, neighbours?
63476You know where old Mother Strangeways''cottage is? 63476 You love like that?"
63476You mean to make a honeymoon of your whole lives, you two?
63476You mean-- you mean that I''m being a muff?
63476You saw her this afternoon, I fancy? 63476 You sound shifty,"said Lomax, curtly;"do you mean there is danger?"
63476You think that omelette will turn out like the women I used to paint-- half- cooked inside, and dried to a cinder outside? 63476 You will come in and rest after your walk?"
63476You wo n''t be angry if I ask you a question? 63476 You wo n''t think it odd of me to be talking to you like this?
63476You''re a fool,said Roddick, gruffly, and shut the door with a bang.--"Why the devil wo n''t Lomax let my secret alone?"
63476You''re enjoying the frost, too?
63476You''re not going to run him in?
63476You''re sure you ca n''t get a divorce?
63476You''re young Lomax, are n''t you? 63476 You-- killed-- her?"
63476Your case and mine?
63476Your head was bad the next morning?
63476_ Foreigners_, Griff?
63476_ Marry_, sayst''a? 63476 _ Passing_, did''st say?
63476_ Wastrels_, say you? 63476 A surlyWho''s there?"
63476A touch of mist in the middle of a summer''s morning?
63476About how soon do you think of bolting for good and all?"
63476Afore iver yon lawyer chap he d sent''em his bits o''paper?
63476After a pause--"Who would have thought of meeting you here, Griff?"
63476An''if they war sharper, sir, what''ud be th''use o''setting a net?"
63476And if one is framed to love well, how can one help hating with a will, too?"
63476And it was this same Captain Laverack who had really done the harm?"
63476And why, in the name of goodness, did she care_ how_ he came to her?
63476Are you afraid of ghosts, by the way?
63476Are you coming to bed, too?"
63476Are you going to ride?"
63476Are you sinking into an animal pure and simple-- a sort of superior hog, that eats and drinks, and fills in the between- times with sleep?"
63476Are you trying to shield the woman by lying to your mother?"
63476As to your wife, you''ve soon found another, eh?"
63476Beer-- whisky?"
63476Boy, where_ is_ your common sense?"
63476But I mind me there''s some queer tales abroad; happen ye''re not feared o''ghosts?"
63476But I''ve retrieved my good name, have n''t I, old boy?"
63476But how to do it?
63476But how?"
63476But is it really so late?
63476But was the sin any the less in that it had borne good fruit?
63476But what can a feckless man do wi''a public on his hands, an''none to see to th''sarving- maid, an''th''washing, an''th''cooking?
63476But where did such thoughts carry him?
63476But you''ll kiss me just once, Leo?
63476But-- Mr. Hirst-- you wo n''t mind my saying something?"
63476Ca n''t he get decent pickings at home?"
63476Ca n''t you get at the man in Gabriel, and let the preacher go hang?"
63476Can I come to see your wife again?"
63476Can I ease the journey for you a bit?"
63476Can you find it with snow on the ground?"
63476Can you forgive me?"
63476Can you give me your word it''s false?"
63476Can you see her face when she opens the door for us?
63476Captain Laverack, if I am not mistaken?"
63476Chuck another log on the fire, will you?"
63476Come along, little woman, and we wo n''t talk about forgiveness till we have struck home across the moor; and then----""And then, dear?"
63476Come, have you obeyed my orders?"
63476Comes here for a cup o''tea now an''then, does she, when she gets tired o''trapesing about th''moor?
63476Daneholme?"
63476Did Dereham, or any others of our set, know about it?"
63476Did I say I loved him?
63476Did I speak harshly?
63476Did I-- did I shame you, Griff, before your friend?
63476Did n''t I say''at young Lummax comes an''goes for all th''world as if he war th''maister?
63476Did n''t I watch you two the other night, and see the hide- and- seek in her eyes, and hear her cut you to ribbons with her little red tongue?"
63476Did n''t you hear our shots?"
63476Did you never see Captain Laverack hanging round your cottage, nor see the lust in his face?
63476Did you-- did you----""Like your sermon?"
63476Do I know Miller Rotherson from the low country?
63476Do n''t babble to me about your country ghosts; they fight with a brandy- bottle, do n''t they, that pretty pair of brothers in there?
63476Do n''t let her go out alone, will you?"
63476Do n''t you see, mother, everything tells against us?
63476Do n''t you think two months in each other''s company, with no one to fill up the gaps, would have made the truth clear to you?"
63476Do ye think I want Constable Lee i''my public, an''th''magistrates on Friday?"
63476Do you care to take me with you?"
63476Do you ever feel the swish of a gale making you drunk?"
63476Do you farm it, as your predecessor did?"
63476Do you know anything about the machinery, Gabriel?
63476Do you know his story, by the way?"
63476Do you know how long I have lived on Marshcotes Moor?"
63476Do you know that I''d pawn my beggarly soul to save her little finger an ache?"
63476Do you know what it makes me ready to do-- when you show your naked heart to me like that?
63476Do you mind if I smoke?"
63476Do you put your trust in that ridiculous ghost of a brandy- bottle which Jack is always talking about?"
63476Do you remember?
63476Do you think I am afraid?"
63476Do you think I did n''t help you to it?"
63476Do you think I''m a baby, Griff, that I must needs have everything unpleasant kept from me?"
63476Do you think I''m a spy, or what?"
63476Do you understand?
63476Do you want it to be said that I beat you in the matter of common sense?
63476Does it never occur to them that there is something worth painting, if they will only take the trouble to climb a few hundred feet to get it?"
63476Does she ever stray as far as Ling Crag?"
63476Dost call thyseln a Methodist?"
63476Dost think summat is bahn to shooit out on th''sky an''strike this Lummax deäd?
63476Dost''a know i''what fashion I sarved him?"
63476Dost''a think a plain man can kill gentlefowk same as he''d lake at a bit o''pigeon- shooiting, an''niver hear no more on''t?"
63476Dost''a want to upset th''pail, tha silly wench?"
63476Every meeting means so much more sheer madness, but what of that?
63476Every time you save your wife, conscience or no conscience, you stab the woman you are in love with.--Was she bad to- night?"
63476Finally, he resumed his seat, with a--"Can you do as much, sir?"
63476For your own peace of mind you must go-- but what of mine?"
63476From these parts?"
63476Gabriel, I am glad to see you; what have you been doing to your face?
63476Good- bye; wo n''t it be a relief to you to have me out of the village?
63476Got what?"
63476Griff, Griff, how can you make me tell you such things?"
63476Happen ye''ve forgetten Joe Strangeways?"
63476Happen, then, ye''ll know Miller Rotherson, what''s ta''en th''mill i''Hazel Dene?"
63476Hast''a nowt else to say?"
63476Have I dealt fair by you in the past?"
63476Have I ever lied to you?"
63476Have I left you alone too much lately?
63476Have n''t I eyes in my head, old chap?
63476Have you come from Gorsthwaite?"
63476Have you come to take me to Leo?"
63476Have you ever thought of eternal flames----""Ready to die?
63476Have you got a message for me?"
63476Have you noticed that bill up there-- the middle one?"
63476Have you thought of that, boys?"
63476Have you to preach to- night?"
63476He came opposite Denman again, and the butler coughed apologetically--"Have you any orders for me, sir?"
63476He had been blind; he had roved among lighter allegiances-- how if the moor were sick of his inconstancy, and would stretch out no hand of fellowship?
63476He had paid two human lives for the one he had taken-- would not the Almighty think that a fair exchange?
63476Hirst?"
63476Hirst?"
63476How can I give you drink, when he-- he, and she, the woman in there-- lock it all up out of reach?"
63476How can I leave you to face-- that?"
63476How can you lie on your back there, while I am dying of fright in the middle of this horrid moor?"
63476How can you, even if the fog clears?"
63476How could he feel compassion for her, when she let her detestable little suspicions kill pity before it was half awake?
63476How could he leave her there to wrestle with the end?
63476How dare you hint at such a thing?"
63476How did you find Kate?"
63476How do you mean?"
63476How far does Captain Laverack''s shooting come, Simeon?"
63476How far is it from here?"
63476How would an omelette be?"
63476How would it be, Mr. Lomax, if you opened the gate?"
63476I am sorry you are so unwell; shall I send your maid up with some tea?"
63476I did n''t mean to; only, it was so absurd that you could shame me in any one''s eyes, and-- Kate, what is it?
63476I did n''t recognize you at first-- how could I, when I suddenly came upon you masquerading as a son of toil?
63476I go wild for you, I---- Who''s the white girl standing there?"
63476I have no say in the matter, really, have I?"
63476I have work to do; ca n''t you wait till to- morrow?"
63476I hope you were no worse, sir, for the meeting?"
63476I like the old place well enough, when----""Yes, when?"
63476I remember now-- something in the papers-- you''re married, eh?"
63476I wonder what''s wrong with this Mr. Roddick, and why they ca n''t make a clean breast of it to the Captain?
63476If I cared less, should I hesitate like this?
63476If I pack my bag now and slip off by the early coach from Heathley, will you make matters right with Kate?"
63476If religion warn''t gi''en us to soften our hearts, what mak o''use is''t, Jose Binns?"
63476If that is n''t enow, I''d like to know what is?"
63476If we miss each other we shall meet at the lodge for lunch?"
63476If you had not come, I should never have known the danger, and-- Gabriel, is n''t it worth something to have saved my life?"
63476Is it likely, now, that I should miss a stream as good as this one is?"
63476Is n''t he at home?"
63476Is n''t it_ shocking_?
63476Is she jealous in these cases, Griff?"
63476Is she really your wife?
63476Is some one running the old mill again?
63476Is that all, sir?"
63476Is that enow for ye, or mun I wend back th''way I came, an''say niver a word to this Lummax chap?"
63476Is that the secret?
63476Is your quarrel with Laverack serious, by the way?"
63476It is about Laverack; you remember telling me father''s relations with him?"
63476It is so dull here, month in and month out, is n''t it?
63476It would have done your vanity good-- or your love, was it?
63476It''s nigh on five an''thirty year sin''th''bonny lass went under- sod; why warn''t it me that war ta''en?
63476Jack war for sending word to ye, but Ned Kershaw, he up and said----""Said what?"
63476Janet, can you wait down here a little?
63476Joe, durst''a kill young Griff, if tha''d getten him safe to grund, nobbut wanting a stamp o''thy foot to finish him?"
63476Kate, if mother walks over now the mist has cleared, will you tell her I shall be back in the afternoon?
63476Lad, do you want to-- to make an end of our friendship?"
63476Last night you looked wild enough in all conscience, but now----""Doing?"
63476Leo, are not your battles mine?
63476Little woman, have they bullied you while I was away?"
63476Lomax?"
63476Lomax?"
63476Lomax?"
63476May I put on my coat in your presence?"
63476Me drunk while tha''s sober, tha kittling?
63476Miss Rotherson, is that you?"
63476Misses do n''t count in the rough- and- tumble of life, and anyhow it was a sheer mischance.--So you''ve arranged matters, you two, at last?
63476Mother, you will look after_ my wife_?
63476Mrs. Whitaker, would you like a Christmas- box?"
63476No, it shall be a pipe.--Lomax,"he went on, after he had lit up,"how do you find time to paint?
63476Not that-- oh, Griff, not that_ you_ are bound-- married?"
63476Nothing mattered very much now; it was kind of him, she felt vaguely, to smooth over his denial, but what did words signify?
63476Now, I''m going to watch you eat your breakfast: what is there on the table?
63476Now, do you believe me, or do n''t you?"
63476Now, how long are you going to give me?
63476Now, will ye let me shut th''door, or willun''t ye?"
63476Of course you have heard?
63476Ogilvie?"
63476Oh, ca n''t you see it?
63476Oh, damn it, why did n''t I do as I intended to do at first, and leave here a week ago?
63476Oh, you unutterable fool, why do n''t you take the bit between your teeth?
63476Only, ye would n''t be thinking o''persecuting him for shying that there mug at ye?
63476Or am I right in guessing that Hannah lied to you, and taught you the lie pat off?"
63476Ower strong, is he?
63476Perhaps he is n''t dead, after all, Gabriel?
63476Perhaps he took it more kindly from you?"
63476Perhaps you know, then, that I have rented the shooting over this moor?"
63476Perhaps you''ll introduce me some night, Jack?"
63476Pray, is this kind of meeting a regular occurrence?"
63476Shall I let him in?"
63476Shall I put you on your way to the Folly?"
63476Shall I take you at your word, and drop in to dinner to- night?"
63476She puts up her high- bred nose, does she, when I get a bit on th''booze now and again?
63476She was silent for a space, then--"Do you want Strangeways to get the divorce, Griff?"
63476She was very beautiful, doctor, was n''t she?
63476Sin''when?"
63476So long she had waited for him; was she to lose him in the first flush of possession?
63476So we''ve got you at last, Jack, have we?
63476So you''ll take Plover on your way back, will you?"
63476Stay on at the Manor, when you have bought Gorsthwaite?
63476Strange-- to watch her drink and drink-- her head falling lower-- how could any sane man have stopped her?
63476Strangeways?"
63476Summat a bit queer- like, eh, i''sich a whirlwind o''a man coming to Wynyates?"
63476Suppose he were collared and run in, along with these jolly boon companions of his?
63476Suppose you had made a mistake, Griff?
63476Surely, after what you have told me, you are not----""Guilty?
63476Tak a bit o''that sperrit wi''thee when next tha wends to Griff Lummax.--Summat to eat, sayst''a?
63476Tha willun''t forget th''screw- nails, wilt''a?
63476Tha''ll happen along wi''th''screw- nails, willun''t tha, lad, sooin as tha''s done wi''Griff Lummax?"
63476The last time you turned jealous, you were very drunk; are you sober now?
63476The preacher was such a baby in women- matters; how could he appeal to him?
63476Then there''s Janet; how am I going to steer her through the pretty mess she has got herself into?"
63476Then, remembering the preacher,"Hirst, you wo n''t mind my leaving you here?
63476Then, turning before she had got half across the room,"Leo, ca n''t you give your friend a change?
63476Then-- tha knows th''rest; lad, can tha wonder''at I sent thy father to his deäth?"
63476Then--"What''s all this nonsense about?"
63476There was a pause; then,"Who telled ye?"
63476There, does that satisfy you?"
63476Think of the future; suppose we went away together to- night, and she died to- morrow-- should we ever forgive ourselves?"
63476This way?
63476This woman on the bed had murdered his father; why was he dallying with justice?
63476To what did they ring true, he could not help asking himself?
63476Was Joshua Lomax your father?"
63476Was he as sour as ever?"
63476Was it-- er-- a bit serious?"
63476Was there no worse sin than that, Griff?
63476Waste your money, and let the house drop to pieces for want of looking after?
63476We''ll not forget to- day, Kate, will we?"
63476Well, are you coming home with me to lunch?"
63476Well, lass, we''ll bide a bit longer; he ca n''t be such a fearful while i''coming now.--What''s that?"
63476Well?"
63476Were they laughing at himself, at his clumsy ways and honest love- fears?
63476What I want to know, though, is, when are we to have another picture?
63476What ails you, man?"
63476What are her chances?"
63476What are ye stopping for?"
63476What are you doing on my moor?
63476What are you going to do, Gabriel?"
63476What can I do for you?"
63476What could he say or do to keep back this confession of a deed that was finished with long ago?
63476What did the pretty little beast do to you, Lomax, out there in the darkness?"
63476What did you say?"
63476What do Gabriel Hirst know o''th''better side o''things?
63476What do I want with the child?
63476What do you mean by digging here while the shooting season is on?
63476What does a moor house want with a couple of ball- rooms, terraces and gardens and hot- houses?
63476What dost''a meän, woman?"
63476What fool''s errand was this-- riding straight to Ludworth, when the man he sought was to be found either in Cranshaw or Marshcotes?
63476What for does n''t th''Manor trap wend to th''station, i''place o''yourn?"
63476What had he gained?
63476What have I to do?"
63476What have you been doing?"
63476What have you come for?"
63476What have you got to say by way of proof?"
63476What mud tha be after gieing?"
63476What mun I do, mother?"
63476What say ye to a glass o''th''blend''at a two or three on us knows about?"
63476What should he find to do in Saxilton?"
63476What sort of a figure should I cut i''th''witness- box, afore judge, jury an''all, swearing away my pride i''my own wedded wife?"
63476What sort of ghosts are they?"
63476What tale didst''a come to me wi''a four months back?
63476What time is he due?"
63476What was left a man to desire, he wondered?
63476What will Leo say, even if I do reach him safely?"
63476What will happen if we let it turn the whole night through?"
63476What will you take, Riggs?
63476What would Kate say to all this, he wondered?
63476What!--going?
63476What''s a two or three lies when a Lummax he s owt to gain by telling''em?
63476What''s agate wi''th''lad, ony way?"
63476What''s amiss, Lomax?"
63476What''s the nurse doing?"
63476When are you coming for another ride?"
63476When are you coming to have a pipe with father?"
63476When are you coming to live in town again?
63476When will you bring me again?"
63476Where are we going to- day?"
63476Where does he live?
63476Where does this fellow Roddick live?
63476Where was his feud with the flesh?
63476Where was the swift enthusiasm for the Word that had braced him to ten years of fervid preaching?
63476Where''s the poor devil of a woman?"
63476Which is more to you, the lover or the mother?"
63476Who has taken it?"
63476Who is she, Gabriel?"
63476Who is she?"
63476Who lives there?
63476Who was this strange woman, that she should upset a lifetime of hopes and fears, lightly as if they had been a card- house?
63476Who''s the fourth?"
63476Who_ is_ afraid to face a danger that he does not understand?
63476Why are n''t you fit to stand on your legs and fight me?"
63476Why did He bring that girl across my path?"
63476Why did n''t Roddick suggest it last night?
63476Why did n''t you return last night?"
63476Why did n''t''a slip across th''moor yestreen to tell a body?"
63476Why do you ask?"
63476Why do you stand there with that perennial grin on your face, as if you were posing for a full- length portrait of the happy bridegroom?
63476Why do you-- mother, why do you speak in that tone about-- not needing----?"
63476Why does n''t it blow and rain and hail, in the good moor way?
63476Why on earth has n''t Gabriel a little of Mr. Lomax''s easiness?
63476Why should I go on paying for the stuff they bring from Cranshaw Moor?"
63476Why should I treat him differently?"
63476Why talk like a book, Lomax?
63476Why the devil ca n''t she come into the light and give us a fair chance?"
63476Why warn''t it me, I say?"
63476Why will the sinners stay on the wrong side of the Golden Gates?
63476Why will you never look after yourself, mother?"
63476Why would he never come to her in decent clothes, or square his shoulders when he stood before her?
63476Why, Griff, what_ have_ you been doing to your face?"
63476Will I come with you?
63476Will ye have it in this little room here, sir, or in th''kitchen?
63476Will you come in to the Lord, friends, out of the cold, out of the wet?
63476Will you come?"
63476Will you come?"
63476Will you go up at once?"
63476Will you help me to show him that waiting is the only real sacrifice?
63476Will you look after them, Roddick, old man?
63476Will you never learn what a true woman''s love means?"
63476Will you take her upstairs, and get her to lie down a bit?"
63476Will you tell Leo that?
63476With a woman''s swift returning on her own paces,"Griff,"she whispered,"do you want to go?
63476Would that changeless, everlasting sweep of brown and grey speak to his heart as it once had done?
63476Would the old holy places be holy still?
63476Would you like to walk as far as Marshcotes, and we can all come back together?"
63476Would you want to kill her, or is this talk of your moor- bred women so much idle chatter?"
63476Wynyates, is n''t it?
63476You are in love with Hell, are n''t you?"
63476You can guess, ca n''t you?
63476You did n''t take the place on trust, did you, without ever seeing it?"
63476You did not know of the quarry; you---- Gabriel, did you do it for my sake?"
63476You have had trouble lately?"
63476You have no objection to offer, have you, Betty?"
63476You kissed her, you say?
63476You really are a bit of a man, are you, Lomax?"
63476You seem interested in the woman; are you thinking of dropping a piece of paste- board on her?"
63476You thought I should stay safe indoors, while you went across the moor-- in the darkness?
63476You thought it was a light thing to win a woman''s heart?
63476You want to know how this Venus became my cherished wife?"
63476You were so very good that you shamed me into virtue, and sent me up here out of the reach of temptation; why do you not let well alone?"
63476You will explain to every one?
63476You will not bother her with questions, will you?
63476You will, wo n''t you?"
63476You wo n''t mind my saying, will you, that you were an astonishing fool in that particular?"
63476You''ll write every day?"
63476You''re not the man to gabble, are you, Lomax?
63476You''ve pulled me up with one question, and I''ll pull you up with another; how the mischief do_ you_ come to be here?"
63476Your face was scratched a bit, by the way, was n''t it?"
63476_ Eat a good lunch_--is that your farewell, Griff, after-- after all that has been?"
63476_ Hardness?_"She laughed again at that, softly and musically; for she remembered how the preacher had looked at her a few minutes ago.
63476_ Settled in life_, he muttered to himself; was that what was amiss with him?
63476_ Sport?_ Ay, he knows a sight about sport, does yon.
63476_ You_ thought you were a cynic, now and then, did n''t you, Lomax, when the Ogilvie woman touched you up a bit too hard?
63476broke in Griff, with a jolly laugh;"a joke''s a joke, Jacky boy, but it''s four good miles to Marshcotes Manor; you ca n''t pull us all the way?"
63476for a ill- fettled beäst like yon?
63476not asleep, wifey?
63476reading in the middle of the night?
63476what have you been doing?
63476what is honour if it goes with a barren life?"
63476what is it all about?
63476where has your mystery gone?"
63476why play the parrot to a beggarly statement of fact?"