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I've thought, sometimes, you must have lost sight of the big, broad principles behind the work I'm doing. I've been afraid you've taken my work as if it was directed personally against you. Not that I've ever heard you say anything like that, but your manner's been ... well, anyway, you're too big a man for that, Henry. Now about this new scheme of yours.
"Yes," said I, ready to follow up this lead, "his manner's against him, perhaps, but he's a very good fellow at bottom." "Besides," said Hawkesbury, "he really has had great disadvantages. He has no friend at all in London, except Batchelor." This was flattering, certainly, and naturally enough I looked sheepish.
"I think," Hazel flung back passionately, "I'll let you find that out for yourself. You've said enough now to make me hate you almost. Your very manner's an insult." "If you don't like my manner " Barrow retorted stormily. Then he cut his sentence in two, and glared at her. Her eyes glistened with slow-welling tears, and she bit nervously at her under Up. Barrow shrugged his shoulders.
Despising herself, her jealous rage and wounded pride could only be appeased by his punishment. "Prescott," she said coldly, "is a dangerous man; I have never met anybody so insinuating and plausible. When he speaks to you, it's very hard to disbelieve him; his manner's convincing." "I felt that," said her father with a troubled air.
Manners from my heart, and made every allowance for her talk with me, knowing the sorrow of her life. Here was yet another link in the chain of the Chartersea evidence. And I made no doubt that Mr. Manner's brutal desertion at such a time must be hard to bear.
Manners from my heart, and made every allowance for her talk with me, knowing the sorrow of her life. Here was yet another link in the chain of the Chartersea evidence. And I made no doubt that Mr. Manner's brutal desertion at such a time must be hard to bear.
I suppose you think his manner's cold; it seems so at first; but he's really awfully keen about things." Faxon looked quickly at the speaker. "Has your uncle a brother?" "Brother? No never had. He and my mother were the only ones." "Or any relation who who looks like him? Who might be mistaken for him?" "Not that I ever heard of. Does he remind you of some one?" "Yes." "That's queer.
Manners from my heart, and made every allowance for her talk with me, knowing the sorrow of her life. Here was yet another link in the chain of the Chartersea evidence. And I made no doubt that Mr. Manner's brutal desertion at such a time must be hard to bear.
"Thank you, for Eden's sake," said Walter; "I'm sure you'll soon begin to like him, if he gets at home with you." "But that's the worst of it," continued Power; "so few ever do get at home with me. I suppose my manner's awkward or something; but I'd give anything to make fellows friendly in five minutes as you do. How do you manage it?"
I suppose you think his manner's cold; it seems so at first; but he's really awfully keen about things." Faxon looked quickly at the speaker. "Has your uncle a brother?" "Brother? No never had. He and my mother were the only ones." "Or any relation who who looks like him? Who might be mistaken for him?" "Not that I ever heard of. Does he remind you of some one?" "Yes." "That's queer.
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