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Updated: June 26, 2025
When Montgomery cheered his men up their toilsome ascent along this scarcely visible path over the rough rocks, and the treacherous, rugged ice, was he not upborne by an inward power, stronger than brute's, holier than fiend's, higher than man's?
He held the Devil to be wicked, but not absolutely wicked, and considered that the fiend's innate imperfection must always bar him from attaining to the perfection of evil.
The poor Cook was fined one day as a result of his economies, subsequent to a united action on the part of the fellow-sufferers. It was a day when a gent immaculately dressed appeared after duly warning the Fiend that he was about to inspect the Fiend's menage an, I think, public official of Orne.
But Garge have got the fiend's own gift for tongues and languages, and the night avore we sailed he happened to be ashore lookin' round Santander, and while he were standin' on one side of a pillar in a church he heard two Spanishers on t'other side of that there same pillar talkin' about the embargo that King Philip was goin' to declare again' the English at midnight that very night as ever was.
"It's not knowing what to do, we are," Morty said. He did not look at her, nor did his brother. Her heart sank. "What is it?" she asked. "The fiend's in the man," Morty replied, tapping with his fingers on the table. "But it's you will be telling her, Phelim." "It's he that's not content," Phelim muttered. "The thief of the world!" "Curse him!" cried his brother. "Not content?" she echoed.
Which way heading?" "Bless my soul, and curse the foul fiend's," cried Bunger, stoopingly walking round Ahab, and like a dog, strangely snuffing; "this man's blood bring the thermometer! it's at the boiling point! his pulse makes these planks beat! sir!" taking a lancet from his pocket, and drawing near to Ahab's arm. "Avast!" roared Ahab, dashing him against the bulwarks "Man the boat!
"You came as near to death, Chutney, as any man can come," said the colonel a little later, when Guy was able to sit up and lean against the fragments of the canoe. "Forbes saved you on this occasion. He got awake just in time, and crawling over the logs for he was unable to walk he brought down the butt of the revolver on the fiend's head. He first tried to shoot, but his weapon missed fire."
Almost did Martin, as he looked at him and shook his bald head, seem to smell brimstone in that close place, which, as he knew well, was the fiend's favourite scent.
Oh, the burden of the days had been more grievous than I had dreamed, now that I understood. And all the time the sun was sinking. Keeping well in the shadow that no eye from below might see him, Jean walked toward the edge of the shelf. "It will be down in a minute more; look and see," he said, in that soft tone that veiled a fiend's purpose.
Then he was summoned to New York to assist a newspaper fight against a great railroad, since the conclusion of which brilliant campaign eastern journalism and magazine work have claimed his attention. Two volumes, "The Fiend's Delight" and "Cobwebs from an Empty Skull" titles that would damn modern books were collections published years ago from his work on London Fun.
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