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"We've never been into that cave, Cap'n," she remarked, looking at the small hole in the cliff an archway through which the water flowed. "Let's go in now." "What for, Trot?" "To see if there's a giant there." "Hm. Aren't you 'fraid?" "No, are you? I just don't b'lieve it's big enough for a giant to get into."
He began to talk about music, then about Liza, and then again about music. He seemed to pronounce his words more slowly when he spoke of Liza. Lavretsky turned the conversation to the subject of his compositions, and offered, half in jest, to write a libretto for him. "Hm! a libretto!" answered Lemm. "No; that is beyond me.
Have I ever told you a lie? Help me! Let him stay here!" She made a motion as if to embrace his knees. "Do not be too hasty, Katie," murmured the chairman as he drew back. "Your William will soon be coming home again; it is only that he may prove that he hm " In embarrassment he tried to avoid the woman's anxiously penetrating look.
"'Bout ten to eleven." "Hm! Think they'll shove any obstacles in the way?" "Depends," said Anthony. "If they sent a message through it's pretty certain we may run into a hold up." "Going to chance it?" "No. We'll slip off the main road at Cobham and trickle in through the byes." "Right oh! tell me when."
Kovroff contemptuously interrupted him. "You put yourself on my level? Ha! ha! ha! No, brother; I am still in the Czar's service and wear my honor with my uniform! I, brother, have never stained myself with theft or crime, Heaven be praised. But what are you?" "Hm! And the Golden Band? Who is its captain?" muttered Gretcka angrily, half to himself. "Who is its captain?
Actions promised during sleep by a magnetized patient to the magnetizer have been scrupulously performed on waking. The will of one had become the will of the other." "Every kind of action?" "Yes." "Even a criminal act?" "Even a crime." "If it were not from you, I would not listen to such a thing." "I will make you witness it," said Bianchon. "Hm, hm," muttered the lawyer.
"No, sir, she ain't," replied Kyan. "Laviny, she's sort of diff'rent lately. She ain't nigh so so down on a feller as she used to be. I can get out once in a while by myself nowadays, when she wants to write a letter or somethin'." "Oh, she's writing letters, is she?" "Um hm. Writes one about every once in a week. I don't know who they're to, nuther, but I have my suspicions.
He looked at his watch a second time, and found that it was later than he had supposed eleven o'clock. In the act of winding it, however, he paused; something he had forgotten came back to him, and a curious smile broke over his face. He stroked his beard, glanced at the ceiling where the moths still banged and buzzed, then strolled over to the open window, and said "Hm!"
He had expected to plunge straight into lurid encounters and felt an almost irresistible impulse to draw two revolvers, let loose a yell of defiance, and shoot up that tantalizingly peaceful steamboat. "Hm! Looks!" Barry grunted. "Maybe is, too; but I have my doubts. Keep still, and we'll soon see. At least we're upsides with the chase."
"Hm, well" Joseph Heid rubbed his nose and scratched himself behind the ears "one cannot say for certain. William is now detained on suspicion and the case is being investigated. They will soon prove that he set the fires." "What fires?" She opened her eyes wide. "Why, the fires here in the village!
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