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His mother shrugged her shoulders and cast a meaning glance at the widow, and even his father was startled at the sight. He knew what had roused her; still he felt that he could not permit this, and he recalled the excited girl to her senses by speaking her name, half-reproachfully and half-regretfully, at first quite gently but then louder and more severely.
His mother shrugged her shoulders and cast a meaning glance at the widow, and even his father was startled at the sight. He knew what had roused her; still he felt that he could not permit this, and he recalled the excited girl to her senses by speaking her name, half-reproachfully and half-regretfully, at first quite gently but then louder and more severely.
She even preferred the risk of leaving her old friend to add half-reproachfully: "I told Amherst what you and the nurse thought." "Yes?" "That Cicely pines for his wife. I put it to him in black and white." The words came out on a deep strained breath, and Mrs. Ansell faltered: "Well?" "Well he doesn't know where she is himself." "Doesn't know?" "They're separated utterly separated.
Guy looked up, half-reproachfully, as if the father were exacting a sacrifice; but I question whether the greater sacrifice were not his who took rather than hers who gave. So all was settled we were to leave beloved Longfield.
Before Mrs. Wilkins could reply to these conflicting rumors her husband walked in, looking as martial as his hollow chest and thin legs permitted, and, turning his cap nervously in his hands, said half-proudly, half-reproachfully: "Now, Cynthy, be you satisfied?" "Oh, my Lisha! I be, I be!" and the inconsistent woman fell upon his buttony breast weeping copiously.
"Good gracious!" exclaimed Lorimer, with a broad smile. "You alarm me, Miss Gueldmar! I had no idea you were a 'bad, fierce' person, I shall get afraid of you I shall, really!" "Ah, you laugh!" and she spoke half-reproachfully. "You will not be serious for one little moment!" "Yes I will! Now look at me," and he assumed a solemn expression, and drew himself up with an air of dignity.
His mother shrugged her shoulders and cast a meaning glance at the widow, and even his father was startled at the sight. He knew what had roused her; still he felt that he could not permit this, and he recalled the excited girl to her senses by speaking her name, half-reproachfully and half-regretfully, at first quite gently but then louder and more severely.
"I had just rung for lights to show you the house!" said Constance, disappointed, and half-reproachfully. "Mercy, Constance! damp rooms and east winds together are too much. House, indeed! what can there be worth seeing in your English drawing-rooms after the marble palaces of Italy? Any commands?" "None!" said Constance, sinking back into her chair, with the tears in her eyes.
Say what you like, Phil, there was something grand in Sigurd's choice of a death. We all of us have to get out of life somehow one day that's certain but few of us have the chance of making such a triumphant exit!" Errington looked at him with a grave smile. "How you talk, George!" he said half-reproachfully. "One would think you envied the end of that unfortunate, half-witted fellow!
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