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"Quite properly, thank you," replied Sophy, answering his half-whisper. "I wanted you to see my daddy." Mr. Waldron noticed for the first time the bowed head on the other side of the bed. "Yes," continued Sophy, following his glance. "This is my daddy, and he wants to help me say 'Thank you. For Dr. Norman has told me how kind you are, if you are sometimes grumpy."
"Dolly," she said at last, breaking the awkward little sympathetic silence which naturally followed, "do you remember our reading the 'Vicar of Wakefield'?" "Yes," said Dolly, in a mournful half-whisper; she could not trust herself to say more. "And about the family being 'up, and then being 'down'? I always think we are like they were.
Is it you?” he said, in a sort of trembling half-whisper. “Where are you, my angel, where are you?” He was fearfully agitated and breathless. “He’s alone.” Mitya decided. “Where are you?” cried the old man again; and he thrust his head out farther, thrust it out to the shoulders, gazing in all directions, right and left. “Come here, I’ve a little present for you. Come, I’ll show you....”
"I've found where she lives," he announced in the portentous half-whisper that makes the detective at work a marked being to his fellow men. Hartley scowled him into a state of dramatic silence and quietude. But by that time Robbins had got his cane and set his tie pin to his liking, and with a debonair nod went out to his metropolitan amusements.
An Indian will come with a message for you. You read it, let on that you're very much put out, make your excuses, and get away." "I er I fail to follow." "Ninny!" she exclaimed in a half-whisper. "What you must do is to get out to-night and hustle dog-teams. I know of two. There's Hanson's team, seven big Hudson Bay dogs he's holding them at four hundred each.
In another instant she was near near enough for me to hear her words delivered in a half-whisper. She had paused before me in an attitude that betokened the fear of interruption; and, before speaking, again cast behind her another of those unquiet looks.
He seized her hand and drew her towards him, exclaiming in an eager, breathless, half-whisper: "No! closer and closer shall my love draw us, beautiful one! until it compasses your hate and unites us forever!" With a half-suppressed cry she wrung her hand from his grasp and answered, wildly: "I sought your presence to entreat you and to warn you!
Margery gently detached herself from the child's embrace, and set him down. She desired Alice to take him away, and then to return and assist her in matters respecting which she would tell her particulars when she should have removed the child. "Never again! never again!" said Margery to herself in a half-whisper. "The worst part of death is over! I have nothing left now but Christ."
A blissful smile was straying on her pale, exhausted face, and her eyes were beaming. "Is that you? What are you thinking about?" Yegor Savvitch asked her. "I am thinking of how you'll be famous," she said in a half-whisper. "I keep fancying how you'll become a famous man. . . . I overheard all your talk. . . . I keep dreaming and dreaming. . . ."
McDougal pulled Mary Cary from the table upon which she had been half sitting into the chair at her side. "Set down, Miss Mary," she said in a half-whisper. "You look like a pink peony turnin' purple. Anybody would think you warn't even a sinner saved by grace, you're that abject. You ain't doin' nothin' sinful. Set up and take your posies like a lady.
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