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An unrelished supper A dreaded immigration A glance into the past A rape which was not a rape A noble task Towards the mountain Tiger-shooting The Sakais in town Alloyed sweets Musical tastes Hurrah for the free forest! My gold mania was transient. My spirit was very soon liberated from its thrall and I turned with alacrity to the study of a more practical and satisfactory enterprise.
When he was quite gone, and Anne had calmed down from the not altogether unrelished fear and excitement that he always caused her, she returned to her seat under the tree, and began to wonder what Festus Derriman's story meant, which, from the earnestness of his tone, did not seem like a pure invention.
He lay in bed till late, was absent from lecture, and got up to an unrelished breakfast, at which he was disturbed by the entrance of Bruce, to congratulate him on his winnings of the evening before. While Bruce was talking to him, Lillyston also strolled in on his way from lecture to ask what had kept Kennedy away.
Most keenly in apprehension, in mortification, in after privation. Of this class was the Gartney family. Mr. Gartney was growing pale and thin. No wonder; with sleepless nights, and harassed days, and forgotten, or unrelished meals. His wife watched him and waited for him, and contrived special comforts for him, and listened to his confidences.
In his mouth was a pebble, put there to change his voice but in his mutinous heart was an obsession of craving to see Bas Rowlett in such a debased position as that which Parish Thornton occupied for, of all men, he feared and hated Bas most. This unrelished participation in the mob spirit was more abhorrent than it had been before.
Sikes: which seemed to bear reference to some foregone conspiracy of the kind. As he glanced timidly up, and met the Jew's searching look, he felt that his pale face and trembling limbs were neither unnoticed nor unrelished by that wary old gentleman.
Over a luncheon that lay cold and unrelished between them Irving Shapiro leaned to Miriam Binswanger, his voice competing with the five-piece orchestra and noonday blather of the Oriental Café. "I just can't get it in my head, somehow, Miriam, that to-morrow this time you'll be out on the sea." "Me neither." "I just never had two weeks fly like these since we got acquainted." "Me me neither."
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