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Updated: May 21, 2025
She met me on the porch, and made me sit with my back to the window, which was open, while she faced me, sitting in the hammock where the house lights fell fairly upon her and I could get the full benefit of the honeying eyes and baby lips as she talked. She was engaged to young Wheeland, son of the copper magnate Wheeland, of New York, and the wedding date was set.
Harris; 'what was anyone to get by honeying one like you? Well, but to return to this child. I did set her down to be none of the sharpest; but for once I think I was mistaken. It is not often that I am; but I have got a little light now; I shall get on better from this day forward, or I am much mistaken. "'What light is it? said Fanny.
For a guinea, Stephen said, you can publish this interview. Buck Mulligan stood up from his laughing scribbling, laughing: and then gravely said, honeying malice: I called upon the bard Kinch at his summer residence in upper Mecklenburgh street and found him deep in the study of the Summa contra Gentiles in the company of two gonorrheal ladies, Fresh Nelly and Rosalie, the coalquay whore.
She fancied that maybe his food had not been exactly right, and when she got him where she could manifest a pretence of self-confidence and courage that he would take courage from her and grow better. So she set briskly about her task, honeying Eugene the while, for she was confident that this above all things was the thing he needed.
Rosie had let him make certain advances—put his arm around her and all that—but she told us one lunch time, “he'd taken advantage of her,” so she just sassed him back now. Bella announced Frank was honeying around her. “Well, watch out,” Rosie advised, with the air of Bella's greataunt. As to dancing, Bella's chum in Detroit used to go to a dance every single night and work all day.
He'd talk to no woman like that. He left her without a word. And she sat biting her lip a little while, till Dunham came to the table. "Honey " he began. "Don't honey me!" The words lashed back at him. "I'm sick of honeying. Talk cash!" And Dunham was sick of temporizing. He talked.
He'd not give you a splinter to hang on if you was drowning. Depending on him! Pooh! I thought you had more sense than that." "But I ain't. I'm just what I've told you afore, an old fool. I cal'late I know how you feel about Jim. I'd always felt that way, too, till he come honeying round me this spring. You called me once an old fool with good intentions.
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