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Here we are rolling in riches while he may be nibbling at hunger's table. And the very idea of such a thing made her weep, while even Dame Ilse said: 'I should not be sorry myself to see him come back there is always something lacking in a house when the good man is away. But the fact was that she was growing quite tired of having no one to scold. And what do you think happened?
In Theodore Hunger's volume, "The Freedom of Faith," a book which will be found in many of our libraries, there is a chapter on the pity of Jesus Christ which would probably repay us for another perusal. Very powerfully the author maintains that pity is a deeper and sublimer passion than love.
"There were lots of things I'd never eat at home," he said as he passed his plate for a second helping of pork, "but here I like everything." "As I were sayin' before, hunger's a rare sauce for vittles," remarked Skipper Zeb.
With what a flashing eye, with what a radiant forehead, with what a lofty carriage you thundered your verses at me. 'There, I said to myself, 'is a real man, a man with a mission, a man who may serve France." "Sire, that has been my hunger's dream of plenty." Louis clasped his thin arms across his chest and hugged himself affectionately.
I've been hard hit, but I'll hit the ration supply harder. I'm going to clean out every restaurant in town. I'm going to wade waist deep in sirloins and swim in ham and eggs. It's an awful thing, Jeff Peters, for a man to come to this pass to give up his girl for something to eat it's worse than that man Esau, that swapped his copyright for a partridge but then, hunger's a fierce thing.
I've been hard hit, but I'll hit the ration supply harder. I'm going to clean out every restaurant in town. I'm going to wade waist deep in sirloins and swim in ham and eggs. It's an awful thing, Jeff Peters, for a man to come to this pass to give up his girl for something to eat it's worse than that man Esau, that swapped his copyright for a partridge but then, hunger's a fierce thing.
"Yes, uncle," said the boy, who, in spite of an effort to control himself, could not help darting an anxious glance from time to time at the opening between the rocks. "Capital sandwiches, Pickle," continued the uncle, eating away with the most intense enjoyment. "One doesn't want any other pickle with these. What does the old proverb say Hunger's sweet sauce. Hullo! what are you getting up for?"
As soon as they caught sight of my friend, one of the women called out, "Eh, here's Mr Lea! Come here, now, Mr Lea, till I spake to ye. Ah, now; couldn't ye do somethin' for old Mary beyant there? Sure the colour of hunger's in that woman's face.
His imagination was stirred. He saw in fancy the specter of starvation looming, hungrily stretching out its gaunt arms, clutching at his two helpless infants. He had no thought for himself. It did not occur to him that he, too, must starve. He only pictured the wasting of the children's round little bodies, he heard their weakly whimperings at the ravages of hunger's pangs.
What you call healthy appetite I feel as Hunger's savage tooth: And, when no dinner is in sight, The dinner-bell's a sound of ruth! 'No scare-crow would accept this coat: Such boots as these you seldom see.
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