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But suddenly the preposterousness of her scheme rose again before his mind, and he exclaimed half-frantically: "But then my master! It will not do It will never do!" "It is for his sake that you will do us this service," said Mary confidently.
But suddenly the preposterousness of her scheme rose again before his mind, and he exclaimed half-frantically: "But then my master! It will not do It will never do!" "It is for his sake that you will do us this service," said Mary confidently.
She did not stop now to dissipate the tears which she saw rolling down Sonora's face, as was her wont when any of the boys were grieved or distressed, but fairly flew out of the cabin, calling half-frantically, half-ecstatically: "Dick! Dick! You're free! You're free! You're free . . .!" The minutes passed and still the miners did not move.
'Twas in vain she spoke of her orphanhood and poverty, and told him he should look higher; and at last she had to speak sharply, and say, however she might esteem the honour he would do her, wife of his she would never be; 'so quit that unbecoming posture at my feet, she added; on which he rose indeed, but said half-frantically,
I then, half-frantically I believe, laid hold of her gown Have patience with me, dearest Madam! said I Do not you renounce me totally! If you must separate yourself from your child, let it not be with absolute reprobation on your own part! My uncles may be hard-hearted my father may be immovable I may suffer from my brother's ambition, and from my sister's envy!
But suddenly the preposterousness of her scheme rose again before his mind, and he exclaimed half-frantically: "But then my master! It will not do It will never do!" "It is for his sake that you will do us this service," said Mary confidently. "He is Paula's friend and protector; and when he hears what you have done for her he will praise you, while if you leave us in the lurch I am quite sure..."
But you can banish your gloomy thoughts, for here he comes." There was a quick step without on the stair; the old man gave a relieved sigh, but when the door opened it was only Eugen's man who appeared. "Isn't his highness coming?" asked Walldorf; but Stadinger gave the man no time to answer. He had glanced at his face, only a glance, then he started forward and seized his hand half-frantically.
"That man is El Diablo Cojuelo! Don Carlos is El Diablo Cojuelo! Do you understand? Don't let him take me back." "Yes, señorita," said the officer quickly in English. "I understand. You alla right now from El Diablo Cojuelo." "You do not understand," gasped Myra half-frantically, pointing at Don Carlos, now only a few yards away from her. "That man is El Diablo Cojuelo.
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