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"Explain yourself, my Lord," replied the prisoner, with majesty; "for though I hear your words, I declare I do not understand them." "Then you have no religion at all; I like that best," replied Lord de Winter, laughing. "Certainly that is most in accord with your own principles," replied Milady, frigidly. "Oh, I confess it is all the same to me."

"Oh the horror of the conventional, the absolutely right, the human machine who cannot make an error! The balance between the frigidly correct and the abominably loose is a most difficult one to maintain. It is, of course, desirable that the young student pass through a certain period of strict discipline, but if this discipline succeeds in making an automaton, of what earthly use is it?

I don't really think she will ever give her heart to any one. She seems farther from that sort of thing than any woman I ever met. She has had, I think, many suitors." "Then from what you say I gather that she doesn't mention me?" Mostyn said, heavily. "She has no curiosity at all to know how how my marriage terminated?" "How could she have?" Saunders asked, frigidly.

"I suppose it has never occurred to you that there is some justice in the much abused axiom that charity begins at home," said Mrs. Tresslyn frigidly. "Not in our home, however," said Anne. "That's where it ends, if it ends anywhere." "I have hesitated to speak to you about it, Anne, but I am afraid I shall now have to confess that I am sorely pressed for money," said Mrs.

His language and tone were new; and comprehending that they were in part addressed to her father, whose phrase: "A breach of faith": he had so cunningly used, disdain of the actor prompted the extreme blunder of her saying frigidly though she said it: "You have not talked to me in this way before."

"Feeling as you do about men, my dear Xanthippe, I don't see why you ever took a husband." "Humph!" retorted Xanthippe. "Of course you don't. You didn't need a husband. You were born with something to govern. I wasn't." "How about your temper?" suggested Ophelia, meekly. Xanthippe sniffed frigidly at this remark.

"Very touching, upon my word," sneered Dicky, "and very interesting if true." He almost spat the words out, he was so angry. "It does not matter to me in the least whether you believe it or not," I returned frigidly. Dicky jumped up with an oath. "I know it doesn't matter to you. Nothing is of any consequence to you but this" he ripped out an offensive epithet.

Sorrel. "In his own room, I believe," replied Lucy, frigidly. "Isn't he coming to see you into the carriage and say good-night?" "Why should he?" demanded the girl, peremptorily. Mrs. Sorrel became visibly agitated. She glanced at the impassive flunkeys nervously. "O my dear!" she whimpered softly, "what's the matter? Has anything happened?"

To Rose's question as to their need of assistance, she replied frigidly, that they had two servants now, and did not wish to employ any more help. Rose colored, bit her lip, then said with an open smile: "You are under mistake. I am Miss Lacey, and helped your daughter the first two days after she came." "Oh! ah! Miss Lacey. I beg your pardon," said Mrs. Allen, still more distantly.

And he looked so much like the nicest Billiken ever seen on earth that I really did love him, though not quite in the way he wanted. "No doubt I am cruel as well as dishonourable," I replied frigidly. "So now you can easily stop loving me, can't you?" "No, I can't," he said. "See here, Peggy, what can I say or do to make things right?