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Jolly sort of morning, too!" Then Dolph digressed. "What in thunder is the matter with that fellow, Olive?" "Matter?" Olive tried her best to look surprised at the question. "No use shamming. You are perfectly aware that something has gone wrong with the dominie, and he's on his nerves," Dolph told her coolly. "Besides, why should you be denying it?

"By-the-by," digressed Duganne, weary of discussion, "hear that old fellow outside, how he is going on, Favraud,

If I have digressed for a moment from the main theme of this book it has been not only to show what the influence of such brave women as the Brontes has been on later generations of writers, but that biology must doff its hat at the tomb in Haworth Church.

To return, however, into the track from which I have digressed. The reader will understand that any student is at liberty to have private servants of his own, as many and of what denomination he pleases.

I have digressed a little, both to explain the affair of the serenade under the Altieri palace, and to prepare my readers for what followed, and especially for the lawless doings of Trombin, Gambardella, and Don Alberto, which came to a climax during the night of Saint John's Eve, in spite of the many admirable regulations about lanterns and weapons which should have made the city a paradise of safety for unprotected females.

And you must seek among yourselves too; for you will not find others better able to make the search. The search, replied Cebes, shall certainly be made. And now, if you please, let us return to the point of the argument at which we digressed. By all means, replied Socrates; what else should I please? Very good.

But I have digressed enough; I will return to my sad story. How our friend ever did arrive in France is as much of a mystery to me as it was to the Colonel; presumably a ruthless government, having decided it required men, roped him in along with the other lesser lights.

The girl did not answer, did not pursue the subject. "Tell me of Aunt Mary, please," she digressed. "I felt somehow when you wrote as if I I " A swiftly gathered shower called a halt. Tear drops, ever so near, stood in her eyes. "Please tell me," she completed. The man told her. It did not take long. As of her prosaic life, so there was little to record of the death of Mary Landor.

At the weak spots he had gesticulated convincingly and digressed upon his health. Then, while the narrative was fresh and he might have had to answer questions about it had he given his listeners opportunity to ask them, he had hastily told of a visit to Tunis.

"This shall be done," said Cebes; "but, if it is agreeable to you, let us return to the point from whence we digressed." "It will be agreeable to me, for how should it not?" "You say well," rejoined Cebes.