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All our emotions, because they are socially powerful, become somewhat theatrical; in some completely theatrical. We are so constituted that emotional display is not indifferent to us; it pleases, repels, annoys, angers, frightens, disgusts or awes us according to the kind of emotion displayed, the displayer and the circumstances.

"It angers me to think that the worst of these loafers, these drunken beasts, can glare at you can speak to you. They have no right to breathe the same air with one like you." She did not smile at this; his voice, his eyes were filled with the gravity of the lover whose passion is not humorous.

It angers me intensely, Mr. Plank. Why do they do it? Is there a single one among them qualified to criticise Mr. Siward? And besides, it is not true any more! … is it? what was once said of him with with some truth? Is it?" The dull red blood mantled Plank's heavy visage.

Is it my white rabbit thou dost hanker after thou shalt have it for thine own or or the woollen tunic with the embroidered bands or or Stop whining, girl," she added impatiently, seeing that the girl, more frightened than hurt, was sobbing louder than before. "Licinia, make her stop she angers me with all this whining stop, I tell thee. Oh, Licinia, where is thy whip?

"Oh, that's awful!" she said, getting her body a little away from the manuscript. "Ye couldn't curse much louder." A fresh trial found her again rounding the fact that Mr. Pole had not written to her, and again flying into consequent angers. She had some dim conception of the sculpture of an offended Goddess.

But his present distresses and the entreaties of Louis made him hearken to terms of accommodation; and Margaret being sent for from Angers, where she then resided, an agreement was soon concluded between them.

She has moods, tears, vanities, angers, and moral irresponsibilities. He couldn't destroy her. He had to have her, although she was always spoiling his peace. What was he to do?" "Trust him to find a way the cunning rascal," Terrence interjected. "He made a heavenly image of her," Hancock kept on.

Nodding his peruke, the king promised to render him contented. This monk, importunate as are all hooded animals, came often at the end of the king's meals, who, bored with the holy water of the convent, called friend Tristan and said to him: "Old fellow, there is here a Turpenay who angers me, rid the world of him for me."

At last Bussy appeared, with five other gentlemen. "Who is there?" cried he. "It is her majesty the queen mother, who has come to visit Angers." "Very well, go to the left, and about eighty steps off you will find the postern." "A postern for her majesty!" cried the gentleman. But Bussy was no longer there to hear, he and his friends had ridden off towards the indicated spot.

They put the superintendent into one of my carriages, followed by my musketeers, to escort him to the castle of Angers, whilst his wife, by my orders, is off to Limoges. . . . I have told those gentlemen who are here with me that I would have no more superintendents, but myself take the work of finance in conjunction with faithful persons who will do nothing without me, knowing that this is the true way to place myself in affluence and relieve my people.