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Updated: May 9, 2025
They left us sundry charms for our 'protection, and solemnly cautioned us to keep as far away as possible from Nan-Tauach during their absence. Half-exasperated, half-amused I watched them go. "No work could be done without them, of course, so we decided to spend the days of their absence junketing about the southern islets of the group.
Why did they teach them anything at all? The same impression, the sense of a half-impatient, half-exasperated tuition came to her from the lectures of Herr Winter and Herr Schraub. Herr Winter, a thin tall withered-looking man with shabby hair and bony hands whose veins stood up in knots, drummed on the table as he taught botany and geography.
'Story-telling! said Langham, with a half-exasperated shrug. 'What next? You clergy are too inventive by half! Robert laughed a trifle bitterly. 'I can't congratulate you on your epithets, he said, thrusting his hands far into his pockets. 'Good Heavens, if we were if we were inventive as a body, the Church wouldn't be where she is in the rural districts!
What's this? What does it mean?" He had risen at the same instant, almost as if hearing her cry before she uttered it; and for a perceptible space of time he and she studied each other, like adversaries watching for an advantage, across the space between her chair and his desk. "What's what? You fairly made me jump!" Boyne said at length, moving toward her with a sudden, half-exasperated laugh.
What's this? What does it mean?" He had risen at the same instant, almost as if hearing her cry before she uttered it; and for a perceptible space of time he and she studied each other, like adversaries watching for an advantage, across the space between her chair and his desk. "What's what? You fairly made me jump!" Boyne said at length, moving toward her with a sudden, half-exasperated laugh.
'Story-telling! said Langham, with a half-exasperated shrug. 'What next? You clergy are too inventive by half! Robert laughed a trifle bitterly. 'I can't congratulate you on your epithets, he said, thrusting his hands far into his pockets. 'Good heavens, if we were if we were inventive as a body, the Church wouldn't be where she is in the rural districts!
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