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The early autumn had come to the handsome pair, in the midst of country festivities and pleasures; they had abandoned themselves softly to the tide of the sweetest sentiment in life, strengthening it by a thousand little incidents which any one can imagine; for love is in some respects always the same. They studied each other through it all, as much as lovers can.
Burton came in, so she did not trouble herself to talk much with Roy. She did, however, think to call after him just as he was leaving and he heard her words, with a kind of cold chill, as he stepped into the elevator. She called to him in her sweetest tone, "Isn't it too funny! A scoutmaster, named Barnard, from out in Ohio who is going to be up at camp knew Tom in France.
Conway one of the sweetest and steadiest natures whom it has been my lot to meet, and to whom, as to her husband, I owe much for kindness generously shown when I was poor and had but few friends she asked me if I had been to the Hall of Science, Old Street. I answered, with the stupid, ignorant reflection of other people's prejudices so sadly common, "No, I have never been there. Mr.
"It'll kill 'er," warned Molly significantly. "Not at all," denied Theodore. "My mother's a woman of sense! When she knows her big boy's madly in love with the sweetest girl in the world, she'll take it as a matter of course." Miss Merriweather turned toward the house. "I think I'll go," she said in strained tones. She had almost reached the veranda when Theodore called her. "Molly!" he shouted.
He is coming back, and and he must not see you here. Oh, I love him I love him! He is the only one I ever loved. We understand each other perfectly. He is the sweetest, dearest thing in the world. I had him in my arms just now, and he seemed to melt into me and become myself and yet remain himself. He is coming to take me away. Go, I am sleepy so sleepy and happy oh, so happy!
She paused, and then, her fingers on his arm, her eyes to his. "Have you ? Has she ? You wouldn't marry her, John?" Her tone was soft, but the inference had the ominous sibilance of a whip-lash, which swirled in the air and circled over Hermia, too. He chose his words deliberately. "She's the sweetest, cleanest, purest woman I've ever known." She shrugged and drew away.
Though the sweetest and merriest of them all, she was likewise the most reckless. Moreover, it was an unusual sensation to pat the cold, damp earth with her rosy toes.
My hesitation brought me the sweetest and most delightful unconscious confession, a revelation of the mysteries of a girlish heart. Evelina... Dieu!" exclaimed Benassis; and he said no more for a time, wrapped in his own thoughts. "Pardon me, Captain Bluteau," he resumed, after a long pause.
"Nay, but what hath this little wench to say?" asked the King, looking down on the child from under his plumed cap with a face set in golden hair, the fairest and sweetest, as it seemed to her, that she had ever seen, as he smiled upon her. "Methinks she is too small to be thy love. Speak out, little one. I love little maids, I have one of mine own. Hast thou a brother among these misguided lads?"
"And would you go nae length for revenge?" said the hag "for revenge the sweetest morsel to the mouth that over was cooked in hell!" "The devil may keep it for his own eating, then," said the robber; "for hang me if I like the sauce he dresses it with." "Revenge!" continued the old woman; "why, it is the best reward the devil gives us for our time here and hereafter.
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