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Updated: May 10, 2025
But if you don't stop crying, I'll get on my horse right now, and I'll ride out in the woods and I never will come back again." Miss Lady put out her hand to him. "Sir," said she, half-whispering, "I didn't know that men were this way. It's different from what I thought. But you must remember," and she smiled wanly, "you must remember always only that it was you who refused yourself.
Later, Diana was to learn that Baroni's most scathing criticisms and most furious reproofs were always delivered in a low, half-whispering tone that fairly seared the victim. "That is your idea, then to shout, and yell, and bellow your love like a caged bull?
He ascended slowly, with a queer shamble, and disappeared into Nelchen's room. "What next, monseigneur?" said Vanringham, half-whispering. "Why, next," said the Prince de Gatinais, "I imagine that he will kill us both. Meantime, as Louis says, the wine is really excellent. So you may refill my glass, my man, and restore to me my vial of little tablets"....
And she had stopped crying, and his eyes shone so that she had to look into them, and then she turned red and put her head down again. He went on talking in his low, half-whispering voice. The sun shone through the tree-tops, the birches trembled in the breeze, the birds mingled their song with the sound of a little stream rippling over its stony bed.
And through his thoughts, furies of distress and fear pursued him now as always. 'Well, this is a queer go, isn't it? said Watson, in a half-whispering voice. 'Nature has horrid ways of killing you. I wish she'd chosen a more expeditious one with me. Fenwick sat down beside his friend, the lamp-light in the old panelled room revealing, against his will, his perturbed and shaken expression.
Then he said, "He came as I told you to think that it was right and best for him to do so. An artist, darling, has to think of the Four Last Things, like anybody else!" "The Four Last Things!" said Laura, startled. "What do you mean?" "Death Judgment Heaven and Hell." The words fell slowly from the half-whispering voice into the quiet darkness of the chapel.
Tap, tap, tap, went the small hand against the window-pane; and with every tap the unconscious little creature murmured, in a half-whispering, half-singing voice, "I choose that color." "I choose that color." "I choose that color." I stood motionless. I could not see her face; but there was in her whole attitude and tone the heartiest content and delight.
She remembered what she had told him the day before, her description of the cataracts that lay below. She struggled to shake off the trance that her terror had cast about her. "Turn into the shore," she told him, half-whispering. There was no pleading in her tone: the hard eyes before her told her only too plainly how futile her pleas would be. "You still have time to steer into shore.
That was all he had to say; and Milly escaped something which would have hurt her feelings, and which uncle Rutherford himself would have regretted when another moment should have passed, for aunt Emily laid her hand upon his arm, half-whispering, as a noted imperial wife was once wont to do to her impetuous and fiery lord, "Nicholas, Nicholas!" and with a like, calming effect, for further words were arrested on his lips.
"Hist prisoner, and Mingo got big ear. No speak of Chingachgook when they by. Promise Hist that, good Hetty." "I know I know " returned Hetty, half-whispering, in her eagerness to let the other see she understood the necessity of caution. "I know Deerslayer and the Serpent mean to get you away from the Iroquois, and you wish me not to tell the secret."
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