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"It's a thing to be deplored in all time coming, that the poor, misguided folk, concern't in that rash wark, didna rather take refuge in the towns, and amang their brethren and fellow-subjects, than flee to the hills, where they are hunted down wi' dog and gun, as beasts o' an ill kind. Really every body's wae for their folly; though to be sure, in a government sense, their fault's past pardon.
Why, where's the secret? drink with 'm, to be sure! And you go and do that, my lord doctor, my dear Mr. Doctor! Do ut all round, and your patients 'll bless your feet." Why, isn't cheerful society and champagne the vary best of medicines, if onnly the blood 'll go of itself a little? The fault's in his legs; he's all right at top! if he'd smooth his hair a bit. Checking her tongue, Mrs.
I thought I might find it in my school, but the experience so far hasn't been satisfying." "Troublesome little brats!" "No, I dare say the fault's in me. If I went to Benham to live it would be different. Benham must be interesting inspiring." "There's plenty of go there. You'd like it, and people would think lots of you." "I'd try to make them."
She no longer walked in the garden, but remained almost entirely in her apartment. When she met him, she blushed more than usual; and once hesitated, as if she would have spoken; but, after a temporary embarrassment, and still deeper blushes, she made some casual observation, and retired. Antonio read, in this confusion, a consciousness of fault, and of that fault's being discovered.
I'm not worth it, you see, and if you take me for more than my value, and get disappointed afterward, the fault's not mine, but yours." Mr. Walraven looked at her in surprise. "Rather a lengthy speech, isn't it, Mollie? Suppose you leave off lecturing, and tell us where you've been for the last two weeks." "Where do you suppose I've been?" "We can't suppose on such a question; it is impossible.
It has been kind to you?" Blake laughed and drank some of his wine. "Oh, I can't complain! If it isn't quite the same world that it was, the fault's in me. I'm getting old, Lize! Eight-and-thirty come next March!" A palpable chill touched the woman; she shivered, then laughed a little hysterically, and finished her wine. "Ssh! Ssh! Don't say such things!" Blake refilled her glass. "I was jesting.
With fifty men I'd have held this place against a thousand Boers, and not ten men'd join. We haven't got the rifles. Every Dutchman's armed, and how many rifles will you find among the English? And who's fault's that? I've left my property in the Free State, and odds are I shall lose every penny I've got what part? all over and come here on to British soil, and what do I find?
The fault's mine; I haven't enough grit." "You are full of grit," Jim declared. "I've known men knocked out by an easier journey." "You're trying to be nice and I don't like that. I didn't want you to come just now, but since you have come, sit down and smoke. I meant to be a partner and help you both along." "But you have helped " Carrie looked up quickly. "Oh, you are dull!
"Merry thoughts are link'd with laughter, Why should we bury them? Sighs and tears may come hereafter, No need to hurry them. They who through a spying-glass, View the minutes as they pass, Make the sun a gloomy mass, But the fault's their own, Tom." In the meantime I was vainly attempting to rouse the Dominie.
Townsend was crying softly on the shoulder of Mr. Howard Tate, who was trying vainly to comfort her; they were exchanging "all my fault's" volubly and voluminously. Outside on a snow covered walk Mr.
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