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Cardo stood a moment looking after her, and as she turned to look back, he called out: "Yes, I hope." She waved her hand, and disappeared behind a broom bush. "Valmai! Valmai!" he said, as he tramped off in the opposite direction. "Yes, she is Valmai!" "A pure Welshman." A favourite expression in Wales. "Like May." The Rev.

We had one favourite spot, deep in moss and last year's leaves, where there were some felled trees from which the bark was all stripped off.

I thought I was remarkably slow at seeing these things, and yet I saw it." "Miss Walsingham is a prodigious favourite of mine. But you know Edward is so young, and men don't like, now-a-days, to marry young," said Mrs. Beaumont. "Well, let them manage their affairs their own way," said Mr.

Rosalie went to the box and brought out the little black Testament, and then, sitting at Mother Manikin's feet, she read her favourite story of the lost sheep. 'Has he found you, Mother Manikin? she said, as she closed the book. The little dwarf put her head on one side, and smoothed her tiny grey curls, but made no answer.

Appian confounds Marcus with Decimus; and it appears not unlikely that "Et tu Brute," if it was said at all, was said to Decimus, who was a special favourite of Caesar, and was named in his will.

It is his favourite boast that in all his tastes, sentiments, and mental habits he belongs to the eighteenth century, which he glorifies as the golden age of reason, patriotism, and liberal learning.

All the girls were glad to see the army back after its long absence, and you may be sure that I had my share of any favours that were going. You may judge how far I was a favourite in those days when I say that even now, in my sixtieth year but why should I dwell upon that which is already sufficiently well known?

As I have alluded to the paper system, I may as well, before I proceed to my promised story, mention one circumstance connected with it. To expose that system was always a favourite scheme with Mr.

Dolly didn't ask why not, or say a word, indeed, but stooped her head down very low to tie his sash. 'I never wear this dress, said honest Gabriel, 'but I think of poor Joe Willet. I loved Joe; he was always a favourite of mine. Poor Joe! Dear heart, my girl, don't tie me in so tight.

The question as to ways and means had been a very serious one, but while it was being anxiously discussed, and almost abandoned in despair, Miss Row came forward, and with unwonted delicacy asked to be allowed to play the part of fairy godmother to her favourite. "I shall only be laying out a little to buy myself a big return some day," she pleaded.