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"Oh, why do they do that why do they do that? Torturing him for nothing!" he heard her whisper. "Go in and go in and do something!" she urged, incoherently. But the sounds had stopped, and there was a blessed interval of silence. The clock on the mantel sounded eight in swift, silvery strokes, and presently a sympathetic nurse came silently in with a tray holding two cups of hot soup.
She began to cry incoherently, and sank on her knees. "Lord, forgive me. I am weak and selfish, and I was wicked to-night. Hear the cry of my heart. Bring him to me quickly, or I shall die!" As the sobs choked her into silence, she sprang to her feet, both hands on her lips to keep back a scream of joy, for she had heard his footstep on the stoop. The latch clicked, and he was in the hall.
He clung to the couch like a shattered wretch; and when his father turned his eyes on him and gasped out: "Then the Court our Court of justice pronounced an unrighteous sentence?" he bowed his head in contrition. The dying man murmured even less articulately and incoherently than before: "The gem the hanging you, you perhaps was it you? that emerald I cannot..."
"I'll remember, if I ever meet him," said Duane. That seemed to satisfy the outlaw. Presently he tried to lift his head, but had not the strength. A strange shade was creeping across the bronzed rough face. "My feet are pretty heavy. Shore you got my boots off?" Duane held them up, but was not certain that Stevens could see them. The outlaw closed his eyes again and muttered incoherently.
“Come, sit beside me, tell me, how did you hear about me, and my coming here yesterday? From whom did you first hear it?” And Mitya began telling her all about it, disconnectedly, incoherently, feverishly. He spoke strangely, often frowning, and stopping abruptly. “What are you frowning at?” she asked. “Nothing.... I left a man ill there.
Aram," said Walter, "you forget yourself; I am not one to play the listener, more especially to the learned ravings of a man who can conceal nothing I care to know. Accident brought me hither." "What! surely surely I spoke aloud, did I not? did I not?" "You did, but so incoherently and indistinctly, that I did not profit by your indiscretion.
'I never -never will believe -anybody who says anybody is going to marry anybody! sobbed Valetta desperately and incoherently. 'Certainly no one who knows nothing about the matter. There is nothing papa and I dislike much more than such foolish talk; and to tease your sister about it is even worse; but I will say no more about that, as I believe it was chiefly Wilfred's doing.
They walked on together, and it was for a minute as if their difference had become of a sudden, in all truth, a split as if the basis of his departure had been settled. Then, incoherently and still more suddenly, recklessly moreover, since they now might easily, from under the arcades, be observed, he passed his hand into her arm with a force that produced for them another pause.
He caressed his mother and murmured incoherently, as had Tump Pack. Presently the master of the launch came by, and touched the old negress, not ungently, with the end of a spike-pole. "You'll have to move, Aunt Ca'line," he said. "We're goin' to get the freight off now." The black woman paused in her weeping.
"Oh, hasten, hasten," she said breathlessly, "you are in great danger here." "I can scarcely speak to you," he replied, "my heart is so full. You brave, noble little girl! How HAVE you accomplished this?" Incoherently she told him and again urged, "Oh, DO go at once, for my sake as well as yours, or all may be in vain. I can't breathe until I've put back my cousin's uniform."
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