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For where shall we find the criterion or character of the possibility of an object which is cogitated by means of an a priori synthetical conception, if not in the synthesis which constitutes the form of empirical cognition of objects?
The bracing air of the country road that leads to this establishment had had a most beneficial effect on Guy's temperament, and therefore as he alighted from his caleche, his step had resumed something of its old lightness, and his face had lost some of its serious expression. Guy cogitated sadly as he sauntered quietly up the gravel walks that lead to the main entrance of the edifice.
He ain't so damn hijus to look at, but he shore never knocked no gal plum loco that away with his p'rsn'l beauty. Must be some sort o' Injun medicine he works." "Ca'n't be from his mother," cogitated Lee. "Writin' ain't trembly none looks like it was writ by a school-marm, an' a lally-cooler at that.
She went on eating her ice pudding, but she cogitated on this matter. Why had this second son been brought up away from his mother? Surely that hardly ever happened except when there had been a divorce, and a husband whose wife had run away with another man was awarded by the courts "the custody of the child."
"And with only two gun men," he cogitated, as he paused. "It would not be safe."
There was the escape of Big Turtle, and the defeat at Boonesborough, and the shooting by Simon of the two Indians on the pony, and to cap the climax, there was his nerve in taking horses from the town pound, under the very noses of the Shawnee warriors. Simon cogitated. The council broke up and to his alarm he was treated more kindly.
On the way home he cogitated upon it and two points challenged his intelligence with renewed insistence: the ghost showed itself only on Friday, and then only to "Greasers." His suspicious mind would not rest until he had reviewed the question from all sides, and his opinion was that there was something more than spiritual about the ghost of the San Miguel and a cold, practical reason for it.
But the head office boy blushed awkwardly why he did not know and could not discover, though he often cogitated upon it. She remained Miss Hallowell. Opposites suggest each other. The dimmest personality in those offices was the girl whose name imaged to everyone little more than a pencil, notebook, and typewriting machine. The vividest personality was Frederick Norman.
"I shan't think badly of you, Peter," said Leonore, in the nicest tone. "Thank you," said Peter. "And if you see things said of me that trouble you, will you ask me about them?" "Yes. But I thought you wouldn't talk politics?" "I will talk with you, because, you know, friends must tell each other everything." When Leonore had settled back in the carriage for the long drive, she cogitated: "Mr.
His sureness of manner and his uniform impressed her. "I couldn't find the man I wanted," she confided, "so I think I'll just have to see the Judge Person, myself, wouldn't you?" He cogitated. Did she know what judge she wanted to see? She unfolded the grimy hand bill, the "To be sold for unpaid taxes" that Zeb had brought to her.
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