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Every one speaks well of him." "It may be so, but I hate him. The hatred is peculiar, though I believe not incurable, but at present it is powerful. That preposterous giant, that fathom and four inches of conceit, that insufferable disgrace to his cloth, that huge mass of human bones in a pig-skin he he bothers me." "But how does he bother you?"
You don't look like laughing this morning." "No, Michu, every one has his bothers, you know." "I said to myself as I looked at you just now, Monsieur Mouillard has some bother. Button up all the way, if you please, for a doctor's essay; if-you-please. It's a heartache, then?" "Something of the kind."
I am going to elope when I get married!" "I hope you won't have such bad taste. Of course they ought not to have got married that way. But the thing that bothers your father, is that the lady Maurice has married is is older than he." "How much older?" Edith demanded; "a year?" "I don't just know. Probably twenty years older."
He is an exalted lyrical singer who seldom bothers about the good and humble truth, which French poets are now seeking so persistently and patiently. He strives to set down dreams, subtle thoughts, sometimes great, sometimes visibly forced, but sometimes magnificent. Two years later I found the house closed and its tenants gone. The furniture was being sold.
Only what bothers me is how ever she came to turn up in her sister's house, and ne'er a one of 'em to know the other from Queen Anne!" "We've got to take that in the lump, Thomas. I expect your Aunt Keziah she'll say it was Providence. I say it was just a chance, and Dr. Nash he says the same. You ask him!" Tom considered thoughtfully, and decided. "I expect it was just a chance," said he.
Rose Mignon had most assuredly decided to send the letter. She let him weep for some moments, and he was shaken by convulsions so fierce that the bed trembled under her. At length in accents of motherly compassion she queried: "You've had bothers at your home?" He nodded affirmatively. She paused anew, and then very low: "Then you know all?" He nodded assent.
You don’t seem to pay much attention to what I read to you, Lucinda; only I should think your commonsense would help you out some when it comes to a boy you’ve known from the time he could walk, an’ a strange cook. But, anyhow, that’s neither here nor there. The question that bothers me is, what’s to pay with this damage suit? I think myself five hundred dollars is too much for any cook’s arm.
How they are ever to be collected when the time comes bothers me entirely, when I can't even point out where they are to be found." "You have not lost your good spirits anyhow, O'Grady." "I never shall, I hope, O'Connor; and even if I had been inclined to, Terence would have brought them back again."
What bothers me is this material body and everything else that is material." "Father, I believe I can throw some light on that subject if you will allow me." His father looked at him for a moment, undecided whether to ask him to explain or not, for his last explanation had caused all his confusion, yet, as he thought of it, he now agreed with that explanation.
"I have been thinking about the fall I got, since I've been laid up." "Nothing else to think about, eh?" "And the more I think about it, the more it bothers me." "Does, eh?" grunted Mr. Sparling, busying himself with his papers. "Yes, sir. I don't suppose it would be possible for me to get the broken wire now, would it? No doubt it was thrown away." The showman peered up at the boy suspiciously.
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