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In truth she was weak, and was hardly able to carry on the battle after her old fashion. And she had to bethink herself whether the man was making this offer in true faith. If so, there was something noble in it; and, though she still hated the man, as a woman may hate her lover, she would in such case be bound not to insult him more than she could help.
God, Christ, and heaven, they know are best, Yet dare not on them think, The saints they know in joys do rest, While they their tears do drink. 49. They cry alas, but all in vain, They stick fast in the mire, They would be rid of present pain, Yet set themselves on fire. 50. Darkness is their perplexity, Yet do they hate the light, They always see their misery, Yet are themselves all night. 51.
"Well, then, we'll have to leave that part out," said Patty. "Oh, dear!" wailed Elsie, "that's the funniest part of all. I hate to leave that part out." "I know it," said Patty; "and Florence does it so well. I wish she'd behave herself. Well, I can't think of anything else to do but omit it. I might ask papa; he can think of things when nobody else can."
"Without such a witness to aid me, I don't see how we could expect to prove anything legally against M. Lemaire." "As for that pretty young Russian woman " began Mr. Farnum. "We haven't a single line of proof we could put out against her," interposed Benson. "She will have to escape, I am afraid. For that matter, I'd hate to help in the prosecution of a woman." "So would I," retorted Mr Farnum.
You'll be drawn closer and closer to Amaryllis it will all pull you with an invisible nature chain " "I know it, that is the tragedy of the whole thing. Those delights will be John's and I hate to think that Amaryllis will be alone for all these months and yet I believe I would prefer that to her being with John.
"'Larrys and Peanuts that's Roman. The kid told me all about 'em. They're sort of little cheap gods! "'Will you ever go? she snapped. 'I don't need your help. Tell him I hate him! She stamped her foot, and the iron come into her again till the pride of all Kentucky blazed in her eyes. "She couldn't understand my explanations no more than I could, so I ducked.
Aunt Marjory, it is no use, he is horrid, and I hate him! He hates my fair father. Do you expect me to love him?" "Well done, Magot!" said another voice. "When I want a lawyer to plead my cause, I will send for thee. Christ save you, fair Sister! I heard you were here, with this piece of enthusiasm." Both the girls rose to greet the Earl, Margaret courtesying low as beseemed a daughter.
''Tis enough to make a man blaspheme. I've done with life I hate it. I'll volunteer. 'Tis my first thought in the morning, and my last at night, how well I'd like a bullet through my brain or heart. D the world, d feeling, d memory. I'm not a man that can always be putting prudential restraints upon myself. I've none of those plodding ways.
It seemed to him that his crisis had come and was now facing him. Should he stay or should he flee? Why should he not escape away into the country, where he could live his life without fear, where there would be no contempt, no hampering family traditions? Should he stay and wait while Robin learnt to hate him? At the thought his face grew white and he clenched his hands.
Then the man with the goatee assails New England, and calls her the devotee of the soured gospel of envy which covers its wolf face of hate with the lamb's decapitated head of universal brotherhood and slavery abolition. Surely there is much strife in America.... Also again President Jackson, the tariff, and the force bill!
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