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I replied, therefore, misgivingly, in the affirmative, and Hipp, the interrogator, exclaimed at once "Let us make a lecturing tour in England, and divide the expenses and the work; you will describe the war, and I will act as your agent." With true Yankee persistence Hipp developed his idea, and I consented to try the experiment, though with grave scruples.
They suffer their interrogator to remain in ignorance of some circumstance, some mobile secret, through the unveiling of which they would be more admired, or less esteemed, and which they well know how to hide under the subtle smile of an almost imperceptible mockery.
Poor Sharkey, whose benefit-night was approaching, thought he might secure a friend for life, by imparting to him an important state secret; and when, therefore, pressed rather closely as to the 'savages' whereabout' resolved to try a bold stroke, and trust his unknown interrogator. 'And so you don't really know where they come from, nor can't guess? 'Maybe, Peru, said Mr. Burke, innocently.
The interrogator broke the silence at last: "Of course, Mr. Withers, there's some good explanation for your secret trip to Furmville?" "Well er yes." "What is it?" Withers hesitated. "I I don't know that I care to say now to discuss it yet." Bristow shot Greenleaf a prompting glance.
"So that," retorted his interrogator, "the bonds are not yet due by their terms?" General Lee's reply was, "I suppose, unless it is considered that there is a peace now, they are not due." This seems to have put an abrupt termination to the examination on that point.
"Alow and aloft!" exclaimed the young sailor, facing his interrogator with a stare that was quite as expressive as his recent disgust. "Alow and aloft!" calmly repeated the other. "I spoke of her neatness aloft, but do not affect to judge of things below at this distance." "Then it was my error; but you will have pity on the ignorance of one who is so new to the profession.
Profiting by the confusion, Rouletta dragged Broad aside and queried, breathlessly: "Was he dead quite dead ?" "Oh, sure!" "Who shot him?" The question came with difficulty. Lucky stared at his interrogator queerly, then he shrugged. "Quien sabe? Nobody seen or heard the shooting. He'd been croaked a long while when we found him." For a moment the two eyed each other silently.
The look of deep, engrossing, maternal anxiety, that the lovely interrogator received in reply to this question, might have startled one whose mind had been more accustomed to muse on the depravity of human nature than the spotless being who received it; but to Gertrude it conveyed no more than a general and vague sensation of alarm.
His interrogator looked at him, evidently in surprise: "You believe that?" "In a deep vital sense I believe it still, sir." "Well, go on." "That was why I refused to volunteer for the Army, when Lord Kitchener sent out his appeal that he wanted half a million men immediately." "Why have you changed your mind?
So he kept to his resolution, and went on with his arrangements for closing the shop. "What are you going to do?" asked a neighbor. "Do?" Andy looked, in some surprise, at his interrogator. "Yes. What are you going to do? A man in good health, at your time of life, can't be idle. Rust will eat him up." "Rust?" Andy looked slightly bewildered.
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