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I have met you in the street, wearing an almost shamefaced air, doing your best to conceal some infirmity; but in your eyes I have read the intensity of your inward agony. I know the terrible hours through which you have lived, and I know that those who have endured like trials end by having like souls.... I know your doubts; I share your uneasiness.

Nor, though the quick-witted Lanty thus acquired a considerable amount of learning, no idea occurred to him of availing himself of it for his own advantage. It sat outside him, as it were, for 'Masther Phelim's' use; and he no more thought of applying it to his own elevation than he did of wearing the soutane he brushed for his young master.

The latter half of this speech shut off further questioning. Brown turned hastily away, and the lightkeeper went into his bedroom and finished dressing. "Find your shirt?" asked the young man an hour or so later. "Hey? Yes, yes; I found it." "In your room? That's odd. I could have sworn I saw it out here. Is that it you're wearing?" "Hey? No. That was was sort of s'iled, so I put on my other one.

He stooped to kiss the hand that teased the topazes. "Dear Jasmine Lady," he said, "my optimism doesn't keep its colour long, does it? Give me some tea, won't you? There's nothing so wearing as emotion." She gave him tea. "It's a sort of judgment on you, though," was what she gave him with his first cup: "you've dealt out this very thing to so many women, and now it's come home to roost."

"Yet you must have seen that the woman was in the habit of wearing rings, even if they were not on her hands at that moment?" "Why, sir? What should I know about her habits?" "Is not that a ring I see now on your little finger?" "It is; my seal ring which I always wear." "Will you pull it off?" "Pull it off!" "If you please; it is a simple test I am requiring of you, sir."

And, so speaking, this young person strode about the room, wearing a most courageous military aspect, and looking as bold as Joan of Arc. Harry beheld her with a tender admiration. "I think," says he, "I would hardly like to see a musket on that little shoulder, nor a wound on that pretty face, Hetty." "Wounds! who fears wounds?" cries the little maid. "Muskets?

A girl of good figure, pretty face, and moderate wit, who has spent some years in a City showroom, does not need much instruction in the art of wearing fashionable attire becomingly. Alice wore this evening a gown which would not have been out of place at five o'clock in a West-end drawing-room; the sleeves were rather short, sufficiently so to exhibit a very shapely lower arm.

"I am glad he is estimable," said Mrs. Easterfield to herself. "That will make the matter more satisfactory to Tom when I explain it to him." When Dick Lancaster, properly booted and wearing a felt hat, returned the borrowed horse, he was met by Mr.

Before the battle commenced, twenty horsemen rode out from Harold's vanguard and moved towards the foe. Harold, the king, rode at their head. As they drew near they saw a leader of the opposing host, clad in a blue mantle and wearing a shining helmet, fall to the earth through the stumbling of his horse. "Who is the man that fell?" asked Harold.

He came hurriedly, a number of papers in one hand, wearing just the old anxious look of important care that they knew so well. And yet how changed he was! Instead of moving at once to his place at the long table he hesitated, looked at Bentinck-Major, at Foster, then at Bond, half-puzzled, as though he had never seen them before. "I must apologise, gentlemen," he said, "for being late.