United States or Philippines ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Terence started back from her and fell upon the floor. Only for an instant Kathleen saw his face. His eyes blazed, but the rest of it was as if he had been dead. Somehow he found his way out of the room, Kathleen could scarcely see how. He did not rise, but he seemed to run like a beast running for its life. Kathleen followed him out of the room and to the stairs.
These bottles, in the absence of their great leader, were distributed among the tribes by Running Stream as a peace-offering, but for obvious reason not until the moment came for their parting from each other.
And and if he knew there was a scratch against me, he might force the running and win hands down. So hang on to my secret by your eyelids, old fellow, and don't give me reason to be sorry I told " "You have my word, haven't you?
We'll talk about it on the way in, and go see General Maith at once." Bluelake was peaceful as they flew in over it, but it was an uneasy peace. They began running into military contragravity twenty miles beyond the open farmlands they were the chlorophyll green of Terran vegetation and the natives at work in the fields were being watched by more military and police vehicles.
I was afraid you might say such things again." He knew that he would never say them. "Tell him that I love him." He tried to sit up. "Tell him that he is my son." He fell back. He heard her quick cry, "Bronson " Bronson came running up the stairs, and the nurse who had watched the scene dazedly from the threshold of the General's room ran, too.
Ah, there is another sounding, too, from the far end of the village. I must go and see what is the matter." Scarcely, however, had he put his foot outside his door when he heard his boys' voices, and in another moment he saw them running or rather staggering along the path together with a crowd of natives, who were all wildly excited, and shouting at the top of their voices.
I feel morally sure that the Lake Amadeus of my former journey must be the receptacle into which these creeks descend, and if there are creeks running into the lake from the south, may there not also be others running in, from the north and west?
The words call up a picture of Tasso, a small boy, pale with the heat of a Roman summer, but restless and for ever running about, overheated and catching cold like all delicate children, which brings the unhappy poet a little nearer to us.
At two o'clock in the morning, the wind veered round to south-by-west, and moderated, but a heavy sea was still running. At noon, the latitude was 32° 22' south, 154° 11' east longitude. In the evening, a flying-fish flew on board, which is rather an extraordinary event in this latitude.
Thereupon Lady Ball got out her handkerchief, and her son perceived that real tears were running down her face. "Nobody has ever spoken of your going except yourself, mother." "I won't live in the house with her." "And what would you have me do? Would you wish me to let her go her way and starve by herself?" "No, John; certainly not. I think you should see that she wants for nothing.
Word Of The Day