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"Nina's money will be all her own." "Nina will have no money, not one five-cent piece, for exactly three years!" Richard said. Blondin shrugged. "She is quite willing to try it!" he reminded her father. "I know she is! But how about you?" Richard asked. "You are not a boy, you have some idea of what marriage means.
How's your health?" The French man-servant, looking on at this greeting, shrugged his shoulders. "My son and I would have given the kiss and the embrace," he commented to himself. "But they how very American!" 'Very American' they both were. Mr.
No one ostensibly knew anything; no one had seen anything, heard anything. The child was gone! My servants, the people in the village some of whom I could have sworn were true and sympathetic only shrugged their shoulders. 'Que voulez-vous, Madame?
It was the Vicomte who, springing to his feet, replied nimbly: "Mademoiselle has been teaching me much of the customs of your country." "And what," inquired Mrs. Holt, "have you been teaching Mademoiselle?" The Vicomte laughed and shrugged his shoulders expressively. "Ah, Madame, I wish I were qualified to be her teacher. The education of American young ladies is truly extraordinary."
"Of course, since she is good looking." "She's a good girl as well." Casanova shrugged, as if the goodness were no concern of his. Then: "Tell me, Amalia, did you think me still handsome when you first saw me to-day?" "I do not know if your looks have changed. To me you seem just the same as of old. You are as I have always seen you, as I have seen you in my dreams." "Look well, Amalia.
I can't get away; for all I have in the world is in my store. If I leave the society, I know well that it means murder to me, and God knows what to my wife and children. Oh, man, it is awful awful!" He put his hands to his face, and his body shook with convulsive sobs. McMurdo shrugged his shoulders. "You were too soft for the job," said he. "You are the wrong sort for such work."
I'm goin' to take the only pill-slinger in the country to the worst ol' thief I ever heard a man tell about." "I'm going back with you," said Terry briefly. Old man Packard shrugged. Then he laughed.
He shrugged his shoulders impatiently, refusing to be drawn back into the eddy, and completed the bar of the polka. Then he threw down his pen, rose and paced the room in desperation. "Was ever any man in such a dilemma?" he cried aloud. "Did ever any man get such a chance?" retorted his silent tormentor. "Yes, but I mustn't seize the chance it would be mean." "It would be meaner not to.
He congratulated him when it was all over. "Yes; I flatter myself it was the right man in the right place this time," said Mr Philip. "You didn't think I could do as well as old Caldwell, did you." Jem shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, you could do it, once in a way, after a fashion, at any rate."
That's what I care for most.... It's come to be a big thing, Remington." "That will go on." "We have a use for you no one else quite fills it. No one.... I'm not sure it will go on." "Do you think I haven't thought of all these things?" He shrugged his shoulders, and rejected two papers unread. "I knew," he remarked, "when you came back from America. You were alight with it."
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