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"The main point, the point why MY wife had to be burnt rather than my neighbour's?" Somewhere an old woman commented in spitefully distinct tones: "Oh ho, ho! This man comes to a monastery, and starts railing as soon as he gets there!" Flashing his eyes angrily, the black-bearded man lowered his head like a bull.
Johnson produced, from his own personal and private index-file, an oblong gray envelope addressed: To My Son Robert, Upon His Inquiring About the Trusteeship of My Estate Opening this in the privacy of his own office, Bobby read: "As stated in my will, it is none of your present business." "Up to Bobby again," the son commented aloud.
But that afternoon the throaty chug of Elder Minnett's little car it had created almost a scandal in Big Wreck Cove when he bought it was heard mounting the road to the Head. "I swan!" commented Cap'n Ira, who sat at the sunny sitting-room window, for it was a cold day. "Here comes that tin wagon of the elder's. But he's alone.
"Taint cold water. It's common, ornery hoss sense. That's what it is. Do you s'pose that any man 'ud be foolish enough to locate a rich mine an' then not file a claim to it?" "Heard of sich things been done," commented Red Bill. "Maybe he ain't over and above anxious fer anyone ter go in alongside of him afore he's had a chanct ter take up some more land. Maybe "
I guess I'll paint the whole interior of this compartment white, then I can see away into the far corners of it." "I think that's a good idea," commented Mr. Swift. It was four days after his purchase of the boat before Tom was ready to make a long trip in it. Up to that time he had gone on short spins not far from the dock, in order to test the engine adjustment.
"Damned odd," commented Jervaise. "That cursed dog made enough noise to wake the dead." I was inspired to go out and search the window where burned the indigent, just perceptibly, rakish candle. She was there. She had returned to her eyrie after quelling the racket in the hall, and now she leaned a little forward so that I could see her face. "Who's there?" she asked quietly.
The old warriors sighed, and wondered at his eternal youth. When he sprang upon the table and sang his old camp-song, "The Drum," he looked the boy they remembered at Valley Forge and Morristown. There was only one member of the company who was unelectrified by the gay abandon of the evening, and his sombre appearance was so marked in contrast that it was widely commented on afterward.
If they can project a spirit from that sentry box, it will be a miracle. For whom are we waiting?" he asked impatiently. "Where is Winthrop?" Judge Gaylor explained that Winthrop preferred to wait downstairs, and that he had said he would remain there until the seance was finished. "Afraid of compromising his position," commented the old man. "I'm sorry. I'd like to have him here."
"It looks bully," shouted an enthusiastic freshman, with a sweep of his arm which was intended to include the whole room. "If the girls aren't suited with this, they won't be invited over here again in a hurry." "Hear him rave!" sadly commented a sophomore. "It takes a freshman to fall all over himself."
On this question of the Monroe Doctrine, the security and utility of the whole League rested.... It was rumoured that it was the shaky attitude of the League on this point that was responsible for its present collapse.... The French press commented on the fact that no one had yet dared to lay a hand on the French delegates.
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