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Updated: June 5, 2025
"Bet away," said the Critic. "What'd I tell you what'd I tell you? He speaks every God-blessed language going, and if it wasn't that, he'd tell fast enough." "Never mind," said the Trained Nurse, "so that he goes somewhere with the rest of us." "You YOU?" exclaimed the Divorcée. "Why not? I was trained for this sort of thing. This is my chance." "And the rest of us?" The Doctor intervened.
I'm talking of you. It's so God-blessed beautiful, Eleanor! I used to think and think in the Desert what this would be like; and it's so much more beautiful than one could hope or guess. Don't you think there must be something in God and Heaven and all that? Love is so much more beautiful than a fellow could possibly think?" "Don't you think they'll be wondering about us?" asked Eleanor.
"If she'll make you happy I'll thank Heaven for her every day and night of my life. So let's give her every chance we can, and I hope she'll give us a chance." Jim's arms were long enough to encircle her and hug her tight. He whispered to her, "I never needed you more, you God-blessed mother!"
On this side, the attention of Christians had been occupied with their new homes and the needs of the destitute near at hand. There were societies of domestic missions; but no scheme to touch hands God-blessed with hands idol-cursed, had ever been devised before the Lord of both put it into the heart of Mills. "God called him out of the midst of the bush."
They paused so, she on horseback, he standing at her side, on the crest of the Ridge gazing down on the Valley in the light of the Cross. "So my old Mountain is talking to you, too?" she said. "Do you remember, Dick?" "It's so God-blessed beautiful, Eleanor," he answered. "I can't thank you! If I lived a thousand years, I couldn't live out my thanks. I could only put up a bluff of trying."
'It's you, messenger, is it? Go in. Quite right, friend. I commend your prudence highly. Thank you. God bless you. Good night. To be commended, thanked, God-blessed, and bade good night by one who carried 'Sir' before his name, and wrote himself M.P. to boot, was something for a porter. He withdrew with much humility and reverence.
The priest went along this until he came to one particular spot, when he stooped, and observed a particular round stone bedded naturally in the earth. "God-blessed be his name has made nothing in vain," he whispered; "I must go foremost, but do as I do." He then raised up the long heath, and entered a low, narrow fissure in the rocks, Reilly following him closely.
There were many shadows in the way of happiness those days but, after all, youth has a way of speeding through them hasn't it? We ate and jested and talked, and the sound of our laughter drowned the cry of the wind in the chimney and the drumming of the rain upon the windows. In the midst of it all Mr. Hacket arose and tapped his cup with his spoon. "Oh you merry, God-blessed people," he said.
"To pay off a mortgage to my grandfather, yes," he answered soberly, quite conscious of what he was doing and of its recklessness and, perhaps, idiocy. "And to beat Blenham." She jumped up and ran around the table to put her two hands on his shoulders and shake him. "You're a God-blessed brick, Steve Packard!" she cried ringingly. "But I'm not a bloodsucker, either.
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