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Say, the amount of petting I could stand would surprise you. Of course, my nurse was a perfectly good nurse at twenty-five per. But I was just a case to her. You can't expect a nurse to ooze sympathy over an old maid with the fever. I tell you I was dying to have some one say 'Sh-sh-sh! when there was a noise, just to show they were interested.
"It's no use to hunt any longer," another observed uneasily. "The snow would cover up " "Sh-sh-sh!" warned the professor, and nodded his head toward the room door. In her own home, that had been closed for months, Mrs. Singleton Corey folded her black veil up over the crown of her black hat and picked up the telephone.
It's a pity we're not Cardinals, to have a canopy held over our heads all the way Sh-sh-sh! There's my uncle looking at us!" Colonel Ferrari had turned round to glance severely at the two younger officers.
"Humph! an Americain a West-Floridian; bah!" "But wait; 'st! he is speaking; listen!" "To who is he speak ?" "Sh-sh-sh! to Jules." "Jules who?" "Silence, you! To Jules St.-Ange, what howe me a bill since long time. Sh-sh-sh!" Then the voice was heard.
Bana Singiri-Singiri! Singiri! oh, Singiri Choragus. Mirambo has gone to war To fight against the Arabs; The Arabs and Wangwana Have gone to fight Mirambo! Choir Oh-oh-oh! to fight Mirambo! Oh, Mirambo! Mirambo Oh, to fight Mirambo! Choragus. But the white man will make us glad, He is going home! For he is going home, And he will make us glad! Sh-sh-sh! Choir. The white man will make us glad!
ALL. Sh-sh-sh! Invisible trombones utter three solemn blasts in the manner of Die Zauberflöte. THE ELDERLY GENTLEMAN. May I The oracle is going to speak. THE ORACLE. Go home, poor fool. She vanishes; and the atmosphere changes to prosaic daylight. Zoo comes off the railing; throws off her robe; makes a bundle of it; and tucks it under her arm. The magic and mystery are gone.
And the sea was remarking 'Sh-sh-sh' on the beach; and now and then a ripe cocoanut would drop kerblip in the sand; and that was all there was doing. Yes, I judge that town was considerably on the quiet.
The absent Constance was down in the town, just then bestowing favors not possible for any one else to offer so acceptably to a certain duplicate and very self-centered Steve aged eighty days sh-sh-sh! The camp group's soft discourse was on the character of one whom this earliest afternoon in August they had followed behind muffled drums to his final rest.
Why should your life, other people's lives, be destroyed? Are you to bear a burden like that for ever?" "Sh-sh-sh!" he whispered again. He put a hand upon her arm, and gently turned her with him. They began to retrace their steps. "I was right never to speak to you about it before," he said presently. "Mutual confidences are for happy people, Kate.
All who can, whistle like streetboys. PYGMALION. Sh-sh-sh! A dance tune. Not too fast. The flutists play a quiet dance. MARTELLUS. Prepare yourselves for something ghastly. Two figures, a man and woman of noble appearance, beautifully modelled and splendidly attired, emerge hand in hand from the temple. Seeing that all eyes are fixed on them, they halt on the steps, smiling with gratified vanity.
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