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Aunt Eleanour!" called the children once more. "I must go to them! But, Mr. Lyndsay, think over what I have said." And I remained and obeyed her, and beheld, entire, distinct, the spectre that drives men to madness or despair illimitable omnipotent Malice. In its shadow the colour of the flowers was quenched, and the music of the birds rang false.
I think you had better talk to her yourself." "I should like to meet her very much; would not you, Lindy? I should like to hear her story; it must be a blood-curdling one, to judge from its effect upon Ann. The only person I have yet met who pretended to have seen the ghost was Aunt Eleanour." "And what was it like, daddy?" asked Denis, much interested. "She did not say, Den.
Lyndsay had told us about the ghost; and the more I thought, the more sad and strange it seemed that not one of those who saw it, not even Aunt Eleanour, who is so kind and thoughtful, had had one pitying thought for it.
He climbed over the rope, followed by Red Wull, and took off his hat with almost courtly deference to the fair lady before him. As he walked up to the table on which the Cup stood, a shrill voice, easily recognizable, broke the silence. "You'd like it better if 'twas full and yo' could swim in it, you and yer Wullie," it called. Whereat the crowd giggled, and Lady Eleanour looked indignant.
The foolish people who wish to explain away eternal punishment, forget that at the same time they explain away eternal happiness! You will be safe now, and after death you will be in heaven for evermore." "I shall be in heaven for evermore, and always there will be hell." "Yes." "Where the others will be?" "What others? Only the wicked!" "Aunt Eleanour!
Just as the noise was at its zenith, Lady Eleanour herself, with her two fair daughters, glided into the gallery at the end of the hall; whereat the cheering became deafening. Slowly the clamor subsided. One by one the tenants sat down. At length there was left standing only one solitary figure M 'Adam. His face was set, and he gripped the chair in front of him with thin, nervous hands. "Mr.
"First, by never asking any questions," said Atherley promptly; "and then by a curious way he has of looking as if he was listening attentively to what was said to him, instead of thinking, as most people do, what he shall say himself when he gets a chance of putting a word in." "But how could Aunt Eleanour see the ghost when there is not any such thing?" cried Harold.
I am as certain of their salvation as I am of my own." A sudden scampering of feet upon the gravel was followed by the appearance of the boys, rosy with exercise and excitement. "Well, my darling boys, have you had your cream?" "Oh yes, Aunt Eleanour," cried Harold, "and we have been into the farm-yard and seen the little pigs. Such jolly little beasts, Mr.
I mean a square of black canvas with one round yellow spot in the middle and a dirty white smudge under the spot. There are members of this family Aunt Eleanour, for instance who tell me the yellow spot is a man's face and the dirty white smudge is an Elizabethan ruff.
It came, therefore, as a keen disappointment to every Dalesman, from Herbert Trotter, Secretary of the Trials, to little Billy Thornton, when the Master persisted in his decision not to run the dog for the Cup in the approaching Dale Trials; and that though parson, squire, and even Lady Eleanour essayed to shake his purpose.
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