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Updated: May 10, 2025
This fellow came riding in on my horse, Sultan, a few minutes ago and I ordered his arrest. He is now in your worship's hands. I leave him there with confidence, merely remarking, on the warrant of many years' observation in such matters, that he will require a stout rope." He nodded to his dithering worship, and marched back slowly and calmly to his dinner.
A man will no' keep on dithering for what he kens he canna' get. A woman, especially a young an' pretty " He broke off to say: "Toch! will ye hark to Beauvayse! The very name of the sex sets that lad rampaging." "Beautiful!
'Look here, Stalky thundered the years had fallen from us both 'is your am I commandin' or are you? We've got to pull this thing off somehow or other. Cut over to the garage, make much of him, and bring him over. He's dining with us. Be quick, you dithering ass!
Jock rushed to the doorway, taking a pistol from his pocket. And Mrs Clowes, all dithering like a jelly, heard shots. The horse started into a gallop. The reins escaped from the hands of the mistress, but Jock secured them, and lashed the horse to greater speed with the loose ends of them. "I've saved thee, missis!" he said later.
Diener's parents wanted him to become a merchant, and to step into his father's place, but he wanted to be a poet. He would be a poet, even though he had to fly the town, like Schiller, and brave poverty! But in the end he did give two or three of them, dithering with emotion. Jean-Christophe thought them admirable. They exchanged plans.
"Who was the ass, who was the chump, who was the dithering idiot who talked me, against my better judgment, into going without my dinner? I might have guessed " I saw that I had divined correctly the cause of her strange mood. "It's all right. Aunt Dahlia. I know just how you're feeling. A bit on the hollow side, what? But the agony will pass.
With a horrid feeling, as if her breath would not come properly, and her head was slightly spinning, and her hands dithering, Ingred began her "Nocturne," trying with a sort of "drowning" effort to keep her mind on the music in front of her, instead of on the music-master at the other end of the room. For sixteen bars she succeeded, then came the hitch.
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