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"Yes?" queried Berenice, sweetly. "Are there others?" "Of course," assented Mrs. Batjer, remotely. "Kilmer doesn't interest you, I presume." Berenice smiled enigmatically. "You remember Clarissa Faulkner, don't you, Bevy?" pursued Mrs. Batjer. "She married Romulus Garrison." "Perfectly. Where is she now?" "They have leased the Chateau Brieul at Ars for the winter.
"But you were right, Jeff," he continued enigmatically. "Does he always defer to you that way, Mr. Creede?" inquired Kitty Bonnair, with an engaging smile. "We used to find him rather perverse." She glanced roguishly at Hardy as she gave this veiled rebuke. "But what was it that you were right about? I'm just dying to ask you questions!"
Mack Nolan laughed and slapped Casey unexpectedly on the shoulder. "You're a man after my own heart, Casey Ryan," he declared enigmatically. "I'll stick to you and take a chance. Darn the mules! Somebody will find them and look after them until I show up."
I speak relatively," I added, with a laugh. "Of course I mean YOUR own." He gravely made an entry of these details. "Perhaps," I added, "you have already done this?" "Perhaps," he returned enigmatically. "Now, my dear friend," he continued, putting the note-book in his pocket and rising, "would you excuse me for a few moments?
I am very much interested in knowing, for General Forrest detailed me to capture him." "Under the circumstances, you acquitted yourself wonderfully well, and General Forrest has no right to be displeased with you," remarked Colonel Ryder. "But you have not answered my question," I said. "In the nature of things," he replied, enigmatically, "I prefer not to tell you.
"I have money," said Mark enigmatically, hardly able to restrain a callous laugh, "I am going to the bath-house before I have my supper, as I haven't been able to undress here. I have changed my quarters, and now live with a clerical personage." "You look ill, thin, and your eyes...." Mark's face grew more evil and sinister than before. "You too look worse," he said.
"I haven't got anything on you, Rathburn yet." Rathburn smiled. "I reckon you're a sheriff after my own heart," he said enigmatically, and moved on. Mannix looked back after him for a moment, then continued on his way.
They have no questions to ask about the gifts of the Spirit, nor about the unity of Christ and His disciples as represented in the vine and the branches, nor about what He tells them of the love that 'lays down its life for its friends. But when He comes into the region of chronology, they are all agog to know the 'when' about which He is so enigmatically speaking.
His large, limpid eye looked little like that belonging to an eagle of finance, as he had been called. "It looked for a while as though they'd be left alone," said Wallstein, leaning heavily on the table, "but I'm not so sure now." He glanced at Barry Whalen significantly, and the latter surveyed the group enigmatically.
Goldsmith tells everybody she found it out; and sent you away." "I am glad she says that," she remarked enigmatically. "And, naturally, everybody detests me?" "Not everybody," he began threateningly. "Don't let us stand on the steps," she interrupted. "People will be looking at us." They moved slowly downwards, and into the hot, bustling streets. "Why are you not at the Flag?
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