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"He's at Uncle Jonas's; he won't be back till noon. There's no one here." She led him to the front-door, where he stamped and shook himself; he was snow from head to foot. "I'm running away from the good Gomorrah," he said, "but I've stopped to look back, and I'm a pretty white pillar." "I know where you stopped to look back," she answered, brushing him heartily with her red hands.
Sampson, energetically, "which, no doubt, 'e was in good 'ealth when seein' the Queen of Sheber, as is necessary when anyone calls, and not feelin' disposed to speak, which I'm often that way myself on occasions, my sperits bein' low, as I've 'eard tell soder water 'ave that effect on 'em, which you takes it with a dash of brandy, tho' to be sure that might be the cause of your want of life, and drat that bell," she finished, hurrying out of the room as the front-door bell sounded, "which my legs is a-givin' way under me thro' bein' overworked."
She touched the bell. 'Has your master come in yet? she inquired of the maid. 'No, madam, not yet. She knew he had not come in, but she could not resist the impulse to ask. Ten minutes later, when the piano had ceased, she jumped up, and, creeping to the front-door of the flat, gazed foolishly across the corridor at the grille of the lift. She heard the lift in travail.
As they stood together on the steps of the Warden's front-door, exalted above the level of the flushed and swaying crowd that filled the whole length and breadth of Judas Street, she implored him not to be late for the concert. "I am never late," he smiled. "Ah, you're so beautifully brought up!" The door was opened.
It was half-past six, and we were tired and hungry, when the domain of Egger towered in sight, a gaunt, two-story structure of raw brick, unfinished, standing in a narrow intervale. We rode up to the gate, and asked a man who sat in the front-door porch if this was Egger's, and if we could be accommodated for the night.
You've got a soul above medicine as well as clothes." "All good doctors have," said Dr. Veiga. "My life is a romance." "And so shall mine be," said Mr. Prohack. When at length Mr. Prohack escorted Dr. Veiga out into the hall he saw Sissie kissing Eliza Brating with much affection on the front-door step.
"Well, Sir, he went to his room last night, they say, at his usual hour, but never slept in his bed, and the front-door was found unlocked in the morning, so that he must have gone away of himself. That would not be so odd, for he is a secret sort of man, as is always coming and going; but he has taken nothing with him; only the clothes he stood in."
He heard the latchkey in the front-door just at that moment, and he ran upstairs and hid under Ethel's bed. Then the family came in, and he heard their cry of dismay, and Ethel called for him; but he only hid deeper under the bed.
Its roof is rusty, the chimney is tumbling down, the steps at the front-door are rotting away and overgrown with grass, and there are only traces left of the stucco. The front of the lodge faces the hospital; at the back it looks out into the open country, from which it is separated by the grey hospital fence with nails on it.
She caught at his sleeve. "I want you to " He had swung out of the room and was already at the front-door. She followed him closely. "Good-bye, Ariel!" "No, no! WAIT, Joe!" He took her right hand in his own, and gave it a manly shake. "It's all right," he said. He threw open the door and stepped out, but she sought to detain him. "Oh, have you GOT to go?" she cried.
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