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I take up one or another, just as the bee of the moment buzzes in my bonnet-lug; and do you, sans ceremonie, make what use you choose of the productions. Adieu! etc. 26th January 1793. I approve greatly, my dear Sir, of your plans. Dr. Beattie's essay will of itself be a treasure.

The fresh grass is loaded with dew, every bead of which sparkles in the light of the brilliant sun. A big, yellow-shouldered bee comes booming through the open window, and buzzes up and down my room, and threatens my shrinking ears, and then dives through the window again; and his form recedes and his hum dies away, as if it were the note of a reed-stop in the "swell" of a church organ.

Suspicions that the mind of itself gathers, are but buzzes; but suspicions that are artificially nourished, and put into men's heads, by the tales and whisperings of others, have stings.

Still he could not forego the company of his sisters-in-law, especially as the eldest one was beautiful. Her honey was no less than her gall, and Nabendu's mind tasted at once the sweetness of the one and the bitterness of the other. The butterfly, with its bruised wings, buzzes round the flower in blind fury, unable to depart.

'All I beg of you is, said Lady Jocelyn, 'that you won't let us have turnips within the circuit of a mile'; which was obligingly promised. The morning letters were delivered and opened with the customary calmness. 'Letter from old George, Harry sings out, and buzzes over a few lines. 'Halloa!

On many a summer evening at this time, in a nook of the garden, heads of all shades might have been seen pressed as close together as a cluster of settled bees; and like the humming of bees, too, were the busy whisperings and subdued buzzes of laughter that accompanied this hot discussion of the "how" as a living answer to which, each of them would probably some day walk the world.

Will you believe that it is just the tiny plume which waves on the head of every little gnat that buzzes round you on a Summer's evening?" I uttered exclamation after exclamation of delight. Every fresh object seemed more wonderful and beautiful than the last, and I felt as if I could go on looking down that magic tube for ever.

'He's been dancing pretty constant attendance, hasn't he? 'Ra-ther. He says if I don't write him every day after he buzzes back, he'll stick his head over the parapet and spoil a Hun bullet. 'Those things come easily to Horace. 'Oh, do they? I notice he doesn't go to you to say them. 'No, said Elise with a smile, 'that is so. Think of the thrills I miss. 'Now don't get sarcastic.

"Whatever have you been putterin' about so long?" queried Ellen petulantly. "I was clearing up." "That's good. I guess the place needed it," sighed her aunt. "I warn't half through straightenin' things in the kitchen. I thought I heard you talkin'." "Heard me?" "Probably 'twas a notion. My head kinder buzzes."

With his telephone receivers the operator can hear the passage of the waves as they are brought to him by his aerial and the dots and dashes sound as buzzes of greater or less length. Out of the confusion of currents passing through the air he can select the messages he wishes to read by sound. You may wonder how one wireless operator gets into communication with another.