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"These youths," he said, "have not been long conversant with Master Garret, nor have greatly perused his mischievous books; and long before Master Garret was taken, divers of them were weary of these works, and delivered them back to Dalaber. I am marvellous sorry for the young men.
I am sure I can't say. What does it mean? Most absurd! Are there many fellows in the library? The smoking-room is quite full. All our men are paired till half-past eleven. It wants five minutes to the halfhour. What do you think of Trenchard's speech? I don't care for ourselves; I am sorry for him. Well that is very charitable. Withdraw, withdraw; you must withdraw."
Good luck!" "Oh, good-bye, Rex! I am so very, very sorry " "Good-bye, Lettice. You will be an old married woman when I see you again." "Good-bye, dear, dear Rex. Take care of yourself. Co-come back soon!" "Miss Briggs! Mr Barton! Thank you very much. Oh, yes, I shall get on all right! Good-bye, little Mouse give me a kiss!"
"You called to see Lord Dredlinton, I believe, Inspector," he began. "My name is Wingate. I am friend of the family." "I understood that Lord Dredlinton was here," the inspector announced, looking around. "I am sorry to say," Wingate informed him gravely, "that a very terrible thing has happened. Lord Dredlinton died suddenly in this room, only a few minutes ago. His body is upon the sofa there."
And of other crafts there was also a goodly display, so much so that we stopped constantly to look at now one thing, now at another, and were quite sorry when we reached St. Mark's. Here our trumpets sounded from a loggia in front of the church, and we found the prince, who advanced to meet us at the doors of St.
I am dreadfully disappointed that you don't know anything about them. We all thought I was going to find my family at last." Juliet's voice quavered a little. She had built too much on this interview. "I am really extremely sorry not to be able to give you any information," Mr. Findlay said.
"You're welcome to work here as long as you want to; but you'll have to be like the other men from this on. You've been like one of the family so long 'at we don't pull together any more, and so if you stay I'll have to send you out with the riding gangs." I looked into his face and laughed, though even then I was sorry for him.
"Well, no, I should say not," Ned replied, with the least perceptible scorn in his tone, "not but what she is a lovely girl, and I respect her, and feel sorry for her, but I should think one glimpse of her family would decide that question, once for all."
"I am exceedingly sorry," he said. "Pray accept my apologies." "And mine," murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. They took their places at a distant table. Anna sat quite still for a moment, and then the colour suddenly returned to her cheeks. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. "Do not look so uncomfortable, both of you," she begged.
I am home for good now. My time is up." Sybil Linforth looked quickly at his face and turned away. "You are sorry?" she said gently. "Yes. I don't feel old, you see. I feel as if I had many years' good work in me yet. But there! That's the trouble with the mediocre men. They are shelved before they are old. I am one of them." He laughed as he spoke, and looked at his companion.
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