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"Oh, yu shore are mistaken, Mrs. Carmencita. I wants to see yore daughter!" "Ah, you have forgotten the little Carmencita who used to look for you. Like all the men, you have forgotten," she cooed reproachfully. Then her fear predominated again and she cried, "Oh, if my husband should see me now!" Hopalong mastered his astonishment and bowed.
"I think you might try, Nell," said Marmaduke, reproachfully. "I might," retorted Miss McQuinch; "but I wont." "If somebody doesnt go out and do something, there will be a shindy," said Marmaduke. Marian hesitated a moment and then rose. "I am a very indifferent player," she said; "but since no better is to be had, I will venture if Mr. Conolly will trust me." Conolly bowed.
"My dear, my dear!" he said, solemnly and reproachfully, looking at his wife, with one hand on his heart. "Won't you leave the room, mamma?" asked Varia, aloud. "No, Varia, I shall sit it out to the end." Nastasia must have overheard both question and reply, but her vivacity was not in the least damped. On the contrary, it seemed to increase.
But guid comes to guid doggies! he added, fondling the creature, who had risen, and feebly set his paws on his knee. 'And ye left him lyin there! Hoo hed ye the hert, Kirsty? sobbed the mother reproachfully. 'Mother, he was better aff nor ony ither ane o' 's!
In turn, if ever you have the power, be good to her, yes, be good to her! and I won't say a harsh word to you if ever you like to turn king's evidence against myself." "Gawtrey!" said Morton, reproachfully, and almost fiercely. "Bah! such things are! But tell me honestly, do you think she is very strange very deficient?" "I have not seen enough of her to judge," answered Morton, evasively.
"You are not late; I don't think any time was mentioned," she responded, quickly, though her heart was beating with a strange and novel sensation of pleasure in his presence. "I scarcely expected you." He looked at her reproachfully. "Not expect me! But why?" "I thought you might change your mind," she said. He checked a quick response, and said instead: "And now, where do we go first?
Fitzpiers followed the direction of her eyes, and said he did not recognize anybody. "Why, Mr. Winterborne there he is, cider-making. He combines that with his other business, you know." "Oh that fellow," said Fitzpiers, his curiosity becoming extinct. She, reproachfully: "What, call Mr. Winterborne a fellow, Edgar?
Phipps will let me advise her, I'll make this house so she won't know it before I've done with it." "Mr. Digson has been very kind," said Mrs. Phipps, reproachfully. "Not at all, ma'am," said the builder, softly. "Anything I can do to make you happy or comfortable will be a pleasure to me." Mr. Clarkson started again, and an odd idea sent his blood dancing. Digson was a widower; Mrs.
While he was spluttering, William, who had just discovered that his bird had flown, appeared at the window. "He's got out," he said reproachfully. "Look at him. He's got out. An' all our trouble for nothing. Why di'n't someone stop him gettin' out?" William and Ginger sat on the railing that separated their houses. "It's not really much fun bein' a knight," said William slowly.
"Yes, isn't there another medicine case for you to steal?" "Greer!" cried Madden reproachfully. The American knew it was hunger, heat and nerves that were nagging these two miserable men to quarrel. "I believe he said I was no gentleman," pronounced Greer sarcastically, "because I didn't know a little French. I say he's a thief." Caradoc was drawing long breaths through dilated nostrils. "Mr.
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