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Every word she uttered every idea she formed and expressed, was an inexhaustible and indestructible impulse." He paused, considered a little further, and relapsed into gloom, adding, "and the dozen others whose names will be with hers in the 'Times' to-morrow? Their words too are still in the air, to endure there to all eternity. Hm! How the air must be crammed with nonsense!
If the gods so please, thou mayest win him back to the common cause; but if not let hm at least send his soldiers to the field, and come thou, Patroclus, clad in his armor, and perhaps the very sight of it may drive back the Trojans." Patroclus was strongly moved with this address, and hastened back to Achilles, revolving in his mind all he had seen and heard.
"Hm," he muttered, glancing from the window at the women and children in the field, "they do not sense the danger we constantly live in, now that the French have stirred up the Indians. I believe I will frighten them with a shot, just as a warning."
He peeped in and saw Kathleen on her knees on the stern locker, with her hands clasped, gazing out of one of the stern windows. "Hm! she's all right," he muttered, softly re-closing the door and returning on deck. "If she thinks it's splendid, she don't need no comfortin'! It's quite clear that she don't know what danger means and why should she?
"Why, then," retorted Dan, mournfully, "we could have passed word around, at recess, to have everybody bring just what the Prin. called for -pennies!" "Hm!" grinned Dave Darrin, who was never slow to see the point of anything. "Then you had a vision of the unpopular Prin. being swamped under a deluge of pennies -plain, individual little copper cents?" "That's it!" agreed Dan.
He wore spectacles, too, through which he took a quick glance at me now and again, returning immediately to his document. After some moments of rather embarrassing silence, I ventured to remark that it was a mild evening; to which he assented with a sort of Scotch "Hm hm" and nodded slowly.
The General's observant eyes rested on the proud Southerner for an instant, noted that his face was quite without anxiety, then went back to the little child. "Well, did he?" he asked. "Y-y-y-es, sir," answered Virgie with a gulp. The General nodded and his face grew grave again. "I wonder if you even know what it means. A spy!" "Yes, sir," said the Littlest Rebel, and dropped her eyes. "Hm.
The second, and more important reason, is that neither I nor any other man of Norlamin could compel himself, by any force of will, to direct a ray that would take away the life of any fellow-man." While Rovol was speaking, he reversed his rays, and soon the component parts of the new control had been disassembled and piled in orderly array about the room. "Hm m m. Never thought of that.
"Ah, ha; ah, ha; um, hm! so it would seem, laddie, yet sometimes the young fellows hae a new trick the auld hardly ken aboot," remarked Cousin Ronald with a good-humoured smile. "And for my ain sel' I should care little were I ill whether it were Doctor Arthur or Doctor Harold that prescribed the remedies to be used."
You will remember that he was hiding behind that same house when Pedro and Senhor Knowlton saw him. Perhaps he meant to try again." "Hm! Crazy and wild, but a white man for all that. How did you manage to free the women?" "Very simple," was the cool answer. "We stabbed the guards, opened the door, and came back to the creek with the women." "Just like that, eh?
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